There is simply no way to fight!

But with this thousand-year-old dragon flesh and blood essence, maybe, she can also have the power to take revenge on the Ghost Cultivation Mountain!

Chen Wudi looked at this sensible and strong little girl with some pity and shook his head.

Seeing Chen Wuving's trusting uncle, who saved her at the most critical moment, shook his head, Jin Huimin's heart was cold, her little face turned pale, and she asked tremblingly:

"Uncle, is it impossible for Hui Min to become a strong man and take revenge on Ghost Xiu Mountain?"

"Haha......"

Chen Wudi smiled and stretched out his big hand, stroked Jin Huimin's little head, and said with a smile:

"Huimin, you will become a great powerhouse in the future!"

"However, it is impossible for you to take revenge on the Ghost Cultivation Mountain!"

Under Chen Wudi's warm big hands, Jin Huimin was like a little kitten enjoying herself, and when she heard the previous sentence, she nodded happily again and again.

However, hearing the latter sentence, Jin Huimin suddenly asked with some confusion:

"Uncle, since you said that I will become a great powerhouse in the future, why can't I take revenge on Ghost Xiushan?"

The smile on Chen Wudi's face retracted, and in his eyes, a cold glow surged, and he said slowly:

"Because, a few days later, the succession ceremony of the Ghost Cultivation Mountain will be the time when the Ghost Cultivation Mountain will be destroyed!"

"Their lives won't last that long!"

Speaking of this, Chen Wushu suddenly turned his head and looked at his seriously injured and unconscious, pale brother, the master of the Sword Hall of the Hell Black Dragon Organization, Zhuo Bufan.

"Brother, wait until a few days later, you and I will set foot on the ghost mountain, take revenge, and hate it!"

Chen Wudi's eyes were filled with a thick murderous aura.

It seems that the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, hell is coming!

Subsequently, Chen Wudi carefully instructed Jin Huimin to take care of Zhuo Bufan, and then took the flesh and blood essence of the thousand-year-old dragon to retreat.

He wants to take care of his injuries, heal Zhuo Bufan, and then take his brother to set foot on the ghost mountain!

……

"Whoop, whoop, whoop......"

Chen Wushu was alone, naked, sitting in the bathtub with the blood of the thousand-year-old dragon as the main material.

At the same time, he munched on the millennium dragon barbecue that was concocted!

The surging and pure energy exploded in Chen Wudi's body!

A little girl like Jin Huimin had almost burst with energy just by eating a thousand-year-old dragon barbecue the size of her little thumb.

Even if he is a strong person at the peak of his innate peak like Zhuo Bufan, he is no more than three catties a day!

However, Chen Wudi was chewing heavily, not caring at all!

Stepping on the many martial arts sects in the hot summer, the sealing ceremony of the god king of the country in the hot summer, the bloody battles on the island of death, and the smashing of the martial arts world of the Dongying Kingdom......

Again and again in great battles, again and again in wounds!

Before the injury is good, the next fight and fight will be ushered in!

Even if it is Chen Wuving, his eyes are overdrawn, and he is almost out of oil!

Otherwise, he would not have treated his brother Zhuo Bufan, and he would vomit blood from his injuries......

At this time, Chen Wudi was extremely comfortable!

"Cool! It's never been so refreshing! ”

Chen Wushu chewed the barbecue of the thousand-year-old Jiaolong in a big gulp, soaked in the medicinal bath of the thousand-year-old Jiaolong's essence and blood, and his bronzed skin was red.

But the stiff face is full of joy and boldness.

The flesh and blood essence of the thousand-year-old dragon, combined with countless rare medicinal materials, and majestic and pure power, filled Chen Wu's body and nourished his body!

The overdraft and wear and tear of the past, at this moment, all make up for it!

Even, far more than!

A pound! Two pounds! Three pounds! ……

In one day, Chen Wudi had already eaten dozens of catties of thousand-year-old Jiaolong's barbecue!

Chen Wudi's skin was as red as a lobster!

Even, that majestic energy, abundant qi and blood, almost gushed out, and around Chen Wuving's body, it seemed to be covered with a heavy qi and blood armor!

Even, even Jin Huimin, who was separated by a thick wall, felt a terrifying aura, like the legendary dragon might, and almost felt suffocated.

"Uncle's breath is really terrifying......"

However, in Jin Huimin's expression, there was no fear, but revealed a strong sense of peace of mind and happiness.

Without a powerful uncle, she has already fallen into the hands of those people in Ghost Cultivation Mountain, and life is better than death!

What's more, the uncle is going to go to the ghost mountain, the stronger the better......

"God bless, Buddha bless, bless uncle......"

Jin Huimin's slender and white little hands were held in front of her chest, her eyes were closed, and she prayed silently.

……

On the other side, Chen Wushu didn't know this.

He was still cultivating at an extremely fast pace, eating a special thousand-year-old dragon barbecue, soaked in countless rare medicinal materials and the blood essence of the thousand-year-old dragon.

Chen Wushu's body and body, countless cells, countless pores, seemed to open up, absorbing this terrifying energy.

On the first day, Chen Wudi ate dozens of catties of thousand-year-old Jiaolong barbecue.

The next day, Chen Wudi ate hundreds of catties!

On the third day, Chen Wudi ......

As the days passed, the thousand-year-old dragon flesh and blood that had been stripped of the bones and dragon skin, as well as the internal organs. At least a dozen tons of flesh and blood remained, and almost half of it was eaten by Chen Wuyi!

And by this time, eight days have passed!

That is, the time of the succession ceremony of Jin Zhongqi, the new head of the ghost Xiushan.

Roar......

Chen Wushu opened his eyes suddenly, as if there was a dragon roaring in the void.

The eyes are even brighter, as if the room is flashing with electric light!

"It's time to get up!"

Chen Wudi got up slowly!

Two hundred and six bones all over the body, every joint, every muscle, and even every cell seemed to emit a crackling thunder sound!

All the injuries in the body have been recovered!

That piece of full muscle, full of explosive power!

Boom!

Chen Wudi clenched his fist lightly, and the air was pinched and exploded, and he remembered the deafening sound!

The corners of Chen Wudi's mouth outlined a satisfied smile, and he bowed his head lightly, and said:

"The flesh and blood of that thousand-year-old dragon is far better than the effect of that eight-hundred-year-old python!"

"Not only have I recovered from all my injuries, but my strength is much more terrifying than before!"

Chen Wushu could feel that his current self could easily defeat his previous self when he was on Death Island!

However, Chen Wudi also has a little regret, that is, to this extent, there is still no way to break through the limit of that land immortal.

It seems that the dividing line between God and man is like a world of difference, untouchable!

Chen Wudi shook his head, no longer thinking about that, and said coldly:

"Today is the day of the succession ceremony of the Ghost Cultivation Mountain, it's time to set off, step on the Ghost Cultivation Mountain, take revenge, and hate!"

"Before that, though......"

Speaking of this, Chen Wudi's eyes flashed with a warm color:

"Extraordinary, the boss will wake you up!"

"Your revenge, our brothers, avenge it together!"