Chapter 835: Jun Wanshuang's thoughts
There was a master of the Tribulation Realm mixed in with the retreating crowd and quietly disappeared. http:///
The cyan flames swept through his body mercilessly, and the violent force shook him out, and then the black streamer shone brightly, and instantly swept into the dementor flag.
In the sky, Seinfeld stood on the path of everyone's retreat, cyan flames burning around him, but his serious expression was as cold as layers of frost.
The dementor banner was hung high, and it lasted for more than five minutes before all the more than 10,000 ghost cultivators were included in the dementor flag, erasing their consciousness and enslaving them forever, which can be regarded as revenge for the brothers.
The storage ring in the sky fell like raindrops, but it couldn't escape Seinfeld's storage ring, and with a slight movement of mana, the storage ring turned into a handful of catkins in the wind, and rolled in the direction of Seinfeld.
"Hahaha, victory. "The big goat was the loudest, roaring in the sky like a ferocious beast.
"Roar, roar!" roared in the void one by one, this was a historic turning point, an explosive victory, today's slaughter of immortals, indicating that the strength of the Heavenly Sword Sect has reached a new level.
And Yun Yi and other people who have practiced the ultimate exercises, and finally in this battle, their strength has been further verified, and they can cross a level challenge, which was the patent of the gang leader before, and others dare not think of it.
But at this moment, more than a dozen people have achieved this goal, achieved leapfrog ascension, and become a rare peerless genius in the cultivation world.
I think that at the beginning, Seinfeld relied on the ultimate exercise to become a generation of Tianjiao, making all young people look up to and shocking all the older generation, and now, more than a dozen people have reached the same level.
It's just that when they look at Seinfeld again, they can only look up as before, as if they can't follow in the footsteps of their helpers no matter how much they improve.
In the past, I didn't know how to follow, but now I have a direction, as long as I work hard to cultivate and continue to improve the ultimate exercises, everyone will have the opportunity to go in the direction that the helper has walked.
As long as you follow in his footsteps closely, your future will be extremely bright, and this is something that everyone thinks before there is no ultimate exercise.
With a huge amount of wealth, it takes a lot of time to count it, but fortunately, there are many ghost cultivators who have been harvested this time, which is just right for them to work as coolies and count everyone's wealth by category.
"Amitabha, congratulations to the donor for his promotion to immortal-level cultivation. At this moment, a Buddha name broke Seinfeld's musings.
"Yizhen, are you out of the customs?" Seinfeld said in surprise.
During the 500-year retreat, Yizhen has been comprehending the Dharma alone, and he has closed the dead pass, but he didn't expect him to get out, and I don't know how much he has gained.
The portal opened, and Yizhen's still young and immature figure appeared from inside the portal, and Yizhen chuckled: "When the donor walked out of that space-time rift, Yizhen had actually finished his retreat, and during this time, he had been silently watching everything from the donor. ”
"How's the catch?" Seinfeld said.
Yizhen sighed: "I finally understand that there is a saying called forced last resort, presumably the donor is for the sake of those thousands of brothers, so he would rather let the people in the world suffer a catastrophe, but also to overturn the Demon Tower." Yizhen can't see through whether this is right or wrong now, the yin soul of the Heavenly Sword Sect is a living being, and the living beings in the mortal world are also living beings, the lives of thousands of living beings are precious, and the life of a single living being is also precious. ”
"Take your time. Seinfeld laughed, "We're going to celebrate this big win." ”
Seinfeld's gaze swept over everyone's excited faces and shouted, "Brothers, drink for twelve hours." Everyone relaxes together. ”
"Good!" the crowd shouted happily.
"It's the time inside the Tianque Palace, not the outside world. Seinfeld added.
"Good!"
The flying immortal weapon was handed over to the ghost cultivator, and Seinfeld and his party stepped into the Tianque Palace, and a drinking celebration began.
Kazuma stood in the middle of the crowd and chuckled, smiling and thanking anyone who came over to toast, just calmly looking at the crowd in front of him, who were caught in excitement and excitement.
"Wanshuang, do you have something on your mind?" Seinfeld held the wine bowl, and on the chair in the corner, he saw Jun Wanshuang holding her cheeks and looking into the distance.
"Husband!" Seeing Seinfeld coming, Jun Wanshuang moved and gave up half of her position to Seinfeld.
Seinfeld sat down, took his shoulder, and said softly, "Are you still worried about your mother?" ”
"Hmm!" Jun Wanshuang nodded heavily, when she followed Seinfeld into the realm, in order not to distract Seinfeld, she had been hiding this worry in her heart, and now she was about to go home, and she was finally able to confide her feelings in front of her beloved.
"Now that the cultivation realm is in chaos, I'm worried, I'm worried about my mother. Speaking of this, Jun Wanshuang's tears fell involuntarily, all along, Jun Wanshuang has been playing a mature, intellectual, gentle and generous helper wife, any time she sees her, she is not in a hurry or impatient, Zhizhu is in her hand, like half of Seinfeld's doppelganger.
It's just that behind playing this identity, what is hidden in her heart is helpless thoughts.
Seinfeld sighed, suddenly hugged Jun Wanshuang in his arms, and said softly: "It's me who neglected you, I didn't even expect that the chaos in the cultivation realm would put my mother-in-law in crisis, Wanshuang, I didn't do a good job." ”
Jun Wanshuang twitched silently, as if her suppressed feelings had finally found an outlet, and suddenly lay on Seinfeld's lap, tears streaming back.
"Sister!" Qin Xiaoru came over, looked at Jun Wanshuang with some concern, and then looked at Seinfeld.
Seinfeld shook his head and motioned not to disturb her, Jun Wanshuang is a strong woman, and it is precisely because of her strength that she has suppressed her heart for too long, and she needs to find an outlet to vent.
Qin Xiaoru nodded lightly and retreated silently, this sensible girl has always been so understanding.
Seinfeld silently stroked Jun Wanshuang's back, letting her tears wet his clothes.
"Husband, I don't blame you, this is your responsibility, if you don't do it, Wanshuang will look down on you. While twitching, Jun Wanshuang was still comforting Seinfeld's heart and not letting him blame himself.
"Don't worry, when I return to the human realm this time, I will ask people to inquire about the whereabouts of my mother-in-law, and I will definitely find my mother-in-law in the fastest time. Seinfeld said softly.
"Hmm!" Jun Wanshuang replied, continuing to twitch silently. I don't want to cry loudly and affect the festive atmosphere around me.
"In just three days, we'll go back. Seinfeld said softly, "Of course, in this Tianque Palace, it will take half a year. Wanshuang, don't be distracted, we all have to become immortals, only in this way can we live forever and be together for a long, long time. ”