Now that he is bound by a blood oath, He Lingchuan's companions cannot harm him.
Panlong Gucheng in the mirror looked a little bad, so Xiao Wencheng nodded at the Blood Demon:
"Please first!"
The Blood Demon sighed, and because of the power of the contract, he reluctantly floated into the mirror.
He Lingchuan took out a box from his arms and opened it.
The name of the box is "Juluo Treasure Box". Inside is a small miniature tree, with the posture of a mother-in-law, full of flowers.
He Lingchuan picked a few small white flowers and put them away. The war was coming, and these small flowers might be useful then.
Everyone looked solemn and saluted: "Lord, be careful!"
Success or failure, life or death, is a battle here.
Aunt Zhu looked helpless: "You really don't need me to go?"
It suddenly thought, why does this kid think that it can't defeat Miao Zhantian, but he can do it on his own?
After all, the Crypt Spider Queen was once an ancient immortal.
"No need." He Lingchuan smiled at it.
Aunt Zhu died once in ancient times, and her soul resided in her younger sister. He Lingchuan had long known that in terms of soul strength, it was not as strong as Zhu Erniang.
This is the same as the human body. It becomes weaker when it is sick and becomes stronger when it is well exercised. It is not static.
"Hurry up." Panlong Gucheng was about to collapse, Xiao Wencheng urged him.
So the two of them adjusted their breaths together and entered concentration, each controlled a little spiritual light to leave their bodies and put it into the Haoyuan Golden Mirror.
Chapter completed!