Without saying a word, this magic power rushed straight into Jiajun's head. After a round of his mind, it quickly disappeared. In a vague way, Jiajun found that it seemed that the magic power had brought something into it and remained in his brain in a difficult situation.
"Old Wu, he has no magic power, he should be just a mortal."
The old man in yellow robe said lightly to Uncle Wu. Jiajun was suddenly shocked and found that he could understand their conversation.
"Does he have other tokens of aristocratic families?"
"Sir Banxian, this child was lying in the desert at that time, without any tokens."
"Then the **君君君 is the son of exiled by other aristocratic families. You should not stay with him for a long time."
"But Lord Banxian..." Cui'er immediately said with a tight expression on her face.
"Hmph, is the important family of a noble family important or an unknown boy?" The old man in yellow robe snorted coldly with an expressionless face, "Fortunately, he said he had not married to Jingyutang! Otherwise, your temper would have caused any trouble to his parents' family!"
"Yes... Lord Banxian said so!" Cui'er looked quite ugly and looked at Jiajun helplessly, "But he can't even move now. Lord, please help Yi Er, so that he can't let him go out for a certain life..."
"Hey! Do you think of your dead brother?" Uncle Wu sighed. When he heard him say this, Cui'er's body stiffened and she lowered her head without saying a word.
"You are so soft-hearted. When you let you marry into Jingyu Hall, you would rather die than obey! Fortunately, the girls from the other side rushed to go, otherwise..." The old man in the yellow robe also sighed and shook his head, and he didn't stop his words.
While speaking, the old man in yellow robe grabbed Jiajun's arm, and with a slow luck, a pure force began to inject into Jiajun's body.
At this moment, Jiajun suddenly felt a long-lost sensation entering his body. The old man's injected man's magic power was not strong, but it was like the drizzle coming from the dry land after a long drought. Every drop was so precious.
Unfortunately, it was only a brief injection that the old man immediately stopped. In his opinion, it was already a great opportunity for him to release this magic power to a mortal.
"Boy, can you move?" The old man in yellow robe paused, "Tell us about your origin!"
Jiajun turned his head slightly and tried to lift his hand slightly. With this help from magic power, his body could finally move.
The weak mana spread in his body, and the stiff body began to gain vitality. At the same time, he also felt that his perception had slightly recovered.
The old man's magic power can restore himself? That means that he is now because of the lack of magic power, but why can't he replenish his magic power at all? Jiajun hesitated and tried to sense the energy between heaven and earth, but using the only slightest sense of perception, he could not feel the existence of holy power or primordial power at all.
Could it be that the holy power here is not the one here? Why can the old man's magic power be successfully integrated into his body? Jiajun is extremely confused.
"Isn't you stupid?" Uncle Wu frowned when he saw that he didn't respond for a long time.
"Uncle, he has just recovered a little, let him take a rest!" Cui'er quickly raised her head and said.
The old man in yellow robe shook his head and was unwilling to stay for too long. He got up and was about to leave. Old Mr. Wu quickly followed him out.
Only Jiajun and Cui'er were left in the room. Cui'er sat down on her body and held Jiajun's hand.
"**, what's your name? How old is this year?"
"My name is Xiaojun..." Jiajun paused for a while, thought for a long time but couldn't figure out how to answer, so he could only say one sentence.
"Don't be afraid," Cui'er thought he was afraid of life. "No matter what you encountered before, now you are safe. My sister will find a good family to take you in!"
After listening to her words, Jiajun felt warm. The girl was very kind in her heart, but she was not familiar with the place and couldn't touch her head when she happened. Jiajun didn't dare to say anything casually.
"Sister, what's this place?"
"Where did you walk in the desert for a long time?" A hint of heartache appeared on Cui'er's face, "This is the Thirteen City of Nanyu. In the south of the Dahuangling Desert, we found you in the Dahuangling Desert.**, which city did you have been from before, what happened at home, why were you exiled to the desert?"
"Thirteen City of Nanyu? Where is the mainland?" Jiajun's heart moved and couldn't help asking.
"Huh? You don't even know this?" Cui'er was stunned. "Of course it's in the southeastern domain of Taihuang Huang Zengtian. You didn't come from other domains, right?"
Cui'er's seemingly inadvertent words made Jiajun confused.
Taihuang Huang Zengtian? Isn’t this the most mysterious heaven in the divine world?
Have you been promoted to the divine realm?!
His heart suddenly tightened. This was incredible, right?!
Not to mention how he was promoted, he now has no magical realm. If it weren't for the slightest infusion of the old man in the yellow robe, he wouldn't even be able to move. What's more, let alone meet the requirements of the powerful man in the divine realm!
Is there no holy power in the world in the divine realm?
"Don't worry, no matter where you were from before, it's safe now!" Cui'er immediately comforted her.
"My original family offended the more powerful immortals, and they were expelled here. The family members were gone. I don't know what happened before, so it would be very forced to survive..." Jiajun's mind changed and decided not to reveal his identity before he figured out everything. "Sister, thank you for saving me!"
Looking at his pitiful appearance, Cui'er couldn't help feeling soft and hugged Jiajun, "Xiaojun, don't worry, don't think about the past again," her voice was filled with pity, "Xiaojun, I will treat you like I did to my previous brother! My sister will definitely protect you and will not hurt you again..." Speaking of this, Cui'er's eyes were wet, as if she thought of something that made her heartache.
"Thank you sister..." Jiajun felt a little moved, and he felt more affection for the girl. He knew how unforgettable it was to lose a relative. Jiajun was also quite clear about it. Once again, he became worried about his brother.
Have I really reached the God Realm? What should I do with my brother? Will I never see him again?
A huge pain surged in my heart, and my arms around Cui'er tightened a little. The brothers and sisters who were connected to the same fate were implicated by fate at this moment.
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Because of work and the reason why my wife is pregnant, it has been temporarily changed to every update. Please understand! I will resume after I get busy! This book is complete, so I won’t be eunuchs, please rest assured! (To be continued.)