Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Submission of the Golden Silkworm Gu Realm

Zalai Lao wanted to live, but he refused to tell the truth, so he made up a set of lies, but unfortunately there were loopholes in the loophole, and Ling Xuanluo was exposed at once, and he was speechless when he refuted it, so he could only blink two small eyes and pant with a shriveled mouth. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Erjiang couldn't move, he saw Zalai's embarrassed appearance, he saw it in his eyes, stiffened his neck and thought about it, as if he had made a lot of determination, swallowed his spit and said: "Grandpa God, you let go of Dad, it's a big deal for the Shadowless Creek, I'm ...... I'll take you to ......"

"What? Erjiang, you...... I won't allow you to do this!" Seeing that his defense line was so easily broken by Ling Xuanluo, Zalai couldn't even care about being afraid, so he got up from the ground and pounced to pull him to his side.

Ling Xuanluo waited for him to rush to him, stretched out his hand that was not holding the sword, grabbed his collar with an expressionless face, and gently pulled him, he made a few circles in a row, and sat back on the ground with a scream.

Er Jiang cried and said with a sad face: "Dad, don't waste your efforts, Grandpa God is so powerful, it is estimated that he can kill you with a finger." He said that this was providential, and we should take it as providence. In fact, Erjiang also felt that the little prince was quite innocent. If he has a bad heart, he is a wicked person who should die unexpectedly, and he will not be able to cultivate immortals, right? He has been away from his hometown for so many years, and he will die at our hands as soon as he returns to Yunnan, and I am afraid that in my heart, I will not feel good for the rest of my life. And if what you did is known to the clansmen, that Mo Qigong will not let you go first. Besides, Daddy is old, so he has to accumulate some Yang Virtue now and plan for a hundred years later. So you let me take him there, if Erjiang has three long and two short on this trip, and he can't fulfill his filial piety, Dad will take care of himself in the future!"

His tirade sounds so simple that it is poignant. Ling Xuanluo sighed that Erjiang's nature is really not bad, but it is a pity that he was accepted as a righteous son by a treacherous person like Zalai Lao, so that a good seedling was crooked.

However, the theory that Erjiang mentioned that cultivating to become an immortal is not a bad person immediately reminded him of Jinshu Sheng, and he couldn't help sighing, but when he thought that the top priority was to save Duan Xiao, he quickly retracted his thoughts.

After Erjiang finished speaking, before Ling Xuanluo could speak, Zha Lai Lao was already lying on the ground and shouting to the heavens and the earth: "You fool, you have a white body and strong flesh, but you can only talk about the kindness of a woman! You can't go to that place as a mortal...... I can't go......"

Ling Xuanluo was concerned about Duan Xiao's safety, and he was already anxious, and he couldn't wait to step to his side in one step, seeing that these two people were talking back and forth, so he had to appease Zalai Lao Dao first: "Don't worry, my purpose is only to find out Wuyingxi to save people, and I don't intend to take anyone's life." You know that I am good at kung fu, so your righteous son will be fine if you follow me. As soon as he leads me to the place, I will let him come back to meet you. ”

After speaking, he no longer looked at the old man, but put the sword back in the sheath, and dragged the Erjiang River towards the depths of the jungle.

Along the way, the forest became denser and denser. The sky with a sparse moon and stars has been obscured by a thick canopy.

Ling Xuanluo's body was as light as a cloud, and he didn't notice anything abnormal around him, but Erjiang was one foot deep and one foot shallow, and his short and fat body was as heavy as a stone, and the ground rattled when he stepped on it.

Not only that, but he was panting like a cow, shaking like chaff, and he couldn't tell if it was because of the dampness and cold in the old forest, or because of excessive fear.

Ling Xuanluo saw that he was so pitiful, and he couldn't bear it, so he wanted to pull him, but as soon as his hand touched him, he was shocked that his body was as cold as iron.

"Oh no! Just now Zalai said that everyone who has been to Shadowless Creek has become ghosts, it seems that this is true, it turns out that mortals really can't go there!"

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt panicked, for fear that something would happen to Erjiang, so he hurriedly dragged him and shouted: "Stop!"

(To be continued.) )