Taking care of a lifetime? How is this possible, decades have passed, and by then, he has already buried half of his body in the loess, and what kind of immortal will he cultivate?

"It's too long, I can't do it!" Wang Jiang refused in a firm tone, although he had promised this old man before, but this request was too unreasonable, and he would not agree to anything.

The short old man didn't get angry, after all, if Wang Jiang really agreed, he probably wouldn't believe it!

Rejecting himself proves that he has thought about fulfilling the promise he has given, rather than doing things perfunctory in front of himself.

"For another one, I will definitely not agree to this request!"

Wang Jiang poured out those herbs and pills without hesitation, if this Di Ting had to do this by himself, he would rather not have these things to restore his divine consciousness, rather than do things that self-destruct the Great Dao.

"Don't worry, Xiaoyou, everything is still negotiable!"

The short old man saw that Wang Jiang reacted so violently, and he also changed his words: "Then change it!" ”

"I am not a human race, I can't interfere in the affairs of your human race, can you make her prosperous and carefree all her life!"

The short old man's tone was a little low, and he looked at Xiaohui with a little sadness in his eyes, since this child was born, he had been watching over her in this cave, although now he had stripped her of the blood that belonged to his own family. \./Hand\./Machine\./Edition\./None\./Error\./First\./Hair~~

But he still treats Xiaohui as his own child, but it's a pity that he is a demon and can't stay in the human race all the time, otherwise he may choose to stay and continue to accompany her secretly.

This time's request is quite reasonable, glory and wealth are just some worldly things, and it may not be difficult to want.

"Yes, I can accept this, but where are you going next?" Wang Jiang asked curiously.

Although it was particularly inappropriate to inquire about the whereabouts of a demon clan person at will, he still couldn't help but be curious.

Demon Race, this is rare in the territory of the Human Race, except for the Demon Clan's ancestral court, the rest of the realm has been divided up by all the forces of the Human Race, leaving only the land close to the alien spirit for the Demon Race to survive.

It is also to use the power of the demon clan to resist the invasion of alien spirits.

This Di Ting didn't shy away from it, but just said, "Go back, I have been trapped here for many years, and my cultivation has not grown in the slightest, and my time is running out!" Our demon clan came from the ancestral court, and after death, the body should also return to the ancestral court! ”

This made Wang Jiang a little surprised, could it be that this Di Ting had a way to leave this Jinjia Island?

Di Ting's ears moved again, and he said with a smile, "If you want to leave here, there is no other way to leave, you can only leave by taking the ferry boat unique to the family, otherwise no matter whether you are a major cultivator in the world or an ancestor of the immortal family, there is no way to cross this side of the Wufu Sea!" ”

Wang Jiang forgot that he could hear his own voice in front of him, this talent is really disgusting, could it be that the demon clan on the other side of the demon court is so talented?

"Is there really no other way?" Wang Jiang asked again.

Di Ting shook his head and said, "No, unless there is a large space circle here that is large enough to cross the border, there is only one way to take a ferry!" ”

"What about you? How are you going to leave? ”

How can a demon clan use the human ferry, will the He family agree?

"Xiaoyou, if I didn't guess wrong, I'm afraid you don't have an orthodox teacher, and you are not a child of a cultivation family!"

Di Ting shook his hand and continued, "Since you don't understand the grievances between the two races, I can't explain them to you one by one now, the reasons are very complicated, in short, this is what your human race owes us!" ”

"This is the power that countless ancestors of our clan have used their lives to exchange for our descendants for unhindered power in the territory of the human race, and the He family has to agree if they don't agree!"

Wang Jiang was suddenly a little speechless, he really didn't know anything about the old past between the human race and the demon race!

Don't dwell on this issue, Wang Jiang put away the herbs and pills that he had just thrown out, and left with Xiaohui on his back.

Di Tingzuo bowed and said softly: "Everything is left to Xiaoyou!" ”

The figure of the short old man disappeared, and the surrounding environment returned to the cave, Wang Jiang picked up Xiaohui and walked outside the cave.

At this time, in the sky above the village, more than ten spiritual powers scattered away, and these were all by the Lingguan Temple. (More exciting on the next page!) )

The winning thing was given to the demon spirits that had been suppressed here for many years, and now the suppressive thing that suppressed them was inadvertently eliminated by Wang Jiang, and they regained their freedom, of course, they didn't want to stay here for a moment.

In Wang Laohan's small courtyard, Wang Ma is sitting at the gate holding her daughter's favorite hairpin, looking at the sky, at this time more than ten starlights in the dark night sky crossed, Wang Ma immediately put her hands together and sandwiched the hairpin between her hands.

He whispered softly, "Master Lingguan is above, I must bless my daughter to come back safe and sound..."

At this moment, the fence was pushed open in one fell swoop, and Wang Ma jumped up from the chair in fright, and at a glance it turned out to be Wang Jiang back.

After seeing the appearance of the person behind Wang Jiang, Wang Jiang's mother was happy for a while, and hurriedly worked with Wang Jiang to carry Xiaohui to the room. \./hand\./machine\./version\./first\./hair\./more\./new~~

Wang Ma looked at the unconscious Xiaohui, she was extremely distressed, and she held her hand vigorously and shouted her name.

"Aunt Wang, Xiaohui, she was just a little frightened, there is nothing wrong with her, let her rest for a while!"

The Diting blood in Xiaohui's body was stripped out by the short old man, and now her body is very weak, but fortunately, she has always lived within the range of the overwhelming thing!

Di Ting's bloodline was suppressed, and now losing this bloodline doesn't have much impact on Xiaohui, just need to make up for it.

"That's good, that's good!" Wang's mother kept chattering.

Carefully covered Xiaohui with the quilt, and Wang Ma pulled Wang Jiang out of the door.

Before Mother Wang could speak, Wang Jiang spoke first, "Aunt Wang, hasn't Uncle Wang come back yet?" ”

"Hey, no, I don't know where he ran to find it, and he hasn't come back yet!"

Wang Ma just wanted to continue to say something, but Wang Jiang seemed to guess what she was saying, and immediately interrupted.

"Then I'll go out and find Uncle Wang, it's so dark outside, it's not safe for him to be outside alone!"

After speaking, Wang Jiang broke free of Wang Ma's grabbed hands and ran out quickly!

After coming out, Wang Jiang wiped a cold sweat for himself, fortunately he ran fast, just now Wang Ma's eyes looked at her as if she was looking at her own son, he had never experienced the love of his parents, but he was a little afraid of these things.

In the courtyard, Wang Ma took the hairpin in her hand and looked at it, bowed to the location of the Lingguan Temple, and thanked, "Thank you, Master Lingguan, thank you!" ”

Before Wang Jiang could leave the village, a young man with a torch shouted and passed by.

"There are youkai, there are youkai! Help me! ”

Wang Jiang's eyes condensed slightly, monster? The village has always been peaceful, but because of the loss of that overwhelming thing, the demon beasts in this vicinity have begun to wreak havoc?

But before he could stop the young man to inquire about the situation, a large demon beast body fell from the sky.

At a glance, the heart of this demon beast seemed to be pierced by a long sword, and it had lost its vitality.

Wang Jiang suddenly felt bad, took a few steps back, and a young figure landed on the corpse of this demon beast, holding a long sword in one hand and standing behind him in the other, and scarlet blood was dripping from the long sword.

The eyes under the sword eyebrows looked at the man who was holding a torch and shouting for help just now, ignored it, and looked around for a week before focusing on Wang Jiang's body.

The gray robe was destroyed, Wang Jiang did not have a magic weapon that could hide his breath well, although the sea breathing method could restrain his breath, but it was impossible for the young cultivator standing on the corpse of the demon beast at such a close distance not to feel the breath on his body.

Being stared at by this young monk, Wang Jiang didn't move, and the young monk didn't move either!

The monk who condensed his qi was still a powerful sword cultivator, and being stared at by such a person at such a distance, Wang Jiang was a little unsure of what this person was going to do.

In the end, it was the young monk who spoke first, "Hello, my name is Wen Guqing, the nineteenth generation descendant of the Wen family, who is this friend?" ”

Listening to Wen Guqing's words, he was quite gentle and polite, and he didn't seem to be hostile to himself.

However, this person is actually a member of the Wen family, a vassal family of the He family, one of the writers, the Wen family is in charge of this small Jinjia Island, and Wang Jiang is a sinner nominated by the crime book, and everyone in the territory of Yuhai will be punished!

But the person in front of him didn't seem to recognize him. (More exciting on the next page!) )

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After saluting, Wang Jiang said softly, "I have seen Wen Daoyou, in the next casual cultivation, the name is not worth mentioning!" ”

Wen Guqing jumped down from the corpse of the demon beast, put away the long sword that was still dripping blood in his hand, and arched his hand, "I'm sorry, I was presumptuous just now, since you don't want to say it, it's okay!" ”

Saying that, Wen Guqing continued to walk towards the village, and picked up the young man who had just fallen to the ground with a torch due to fright!

The young man was a little frightened, and after thanking him a few times, he immediately ran out of his legs and ran into the village. First\./Hair\./More\./New'.. Hand. Machine. edition

At this time, Uncle Wang's figure walked in from outside the village, and he didn't notice at all that there was a large demon beast corpse lying in front of him in the night!

After seeing Wang Jiang, he immediately ran over, pulled Wang Jiang's sleeve and asked, "How is it, have you found it?" ”

Wang Jiang's eyes didn't dare to take his eyes off Wen Guqing's body for a moment, Uncle Wang's sudden arrival surprised him a little, but he still comforted him softly.

"Don't worry, Xiaohui is fine, she has come back, Aunt Wang is taking care of her!"

Wang Laohan's hair was a little messy, and it could be seen that he should have just returned from the dense jungle, and there were still many branches and leaves scraped on his body!

"That's good, it's okay!" Maybe he was too tired, Wang Laohan sat on the ground regardless of it, panting for breath.

Wang Jiang saw Wen Guqing walking towards the village more and more, without the slightest intention of staying.

What the hell is this Wen family member going to do? There is also this demon beast, which looks a bit like the statue of the mountain god that was enshrined at the foot of the hill in the west of the village before, and it should be that this demon beast looks good!

He walked farther and farther, and it wasn't until Wang Jiang couldn't see clearly that he turned around and pulled up the old man sitting on the ground.

"Uncle Wang, let's go back first!"