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Chapter 370 Goodbye Leng Rushuang

In an exquisite courtyard, Jian Wushuang sat at a stone table, while Wang Yuan and Yang Zaixuan sat in front of him.

Even though the Holy Palace had been completely destroyed, Jian Wushuang's expression remained solemn.

The Holy Palace is just a puppet sect. The Nine Cultivation Masters behind it and the transcendent forces where the Nine Cultivation Masters are located are the real targets of Jian Wushuang.

And now he is still far away from his goal.

"Boss Wang Yuan, second brother, come and have a drink with me." Jian Wushuang waved his hand, and a wine pot and wine glass immediately appeared on the table.

"The wine this time won't be drunk for another three days, right?" Wang Yuan said strangely.

"Uh..." Jian Wushuang was startled, but then he smiled dumbly.

This smile immediately relaxed the atmosphere on the field a lot.

Wang Yuan and Yang Zaixuan had a drink with Jian Wushuang. Wang Yuan looked at Jian Wushuang and asked: "Third brother, you have destroyed the Holy Palace. What are your plans next?"

"I'm going to China." Jian Wushuang said directly.

Wang Yuan and Yang Zaixuan both looked at each other.

"The vast China." Wang Yuan couldn't help but admire, he had just learned about China from his father.

"There are many strong people in China. It is said that even the strong men in the Holy Realm are nothing when they get there. Compared with China, our Nanyang Continent is just a tiny land. But I believe that you, the third one, will definitely be better when you get to China.

It will also rise quickly.”

Jian Wushuang smiled slightly.

"Shenzhou is the palace of the strong. Even my master yearns for it, and I plan to set off for Shenzhou as soon as I break through and reach the holy realm." Yang Zaixuan said solemnly.

"You two..." Wang Yuan couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this, "You two are extremely talented. Breaking through to the Holy Realm is just a joke. I'm so sad. I don't know when I will be able to break through to the Holy Realm.

And even if we break through, our strength is probably only average, so I’m afraid I won’t be able to go to China.”

In terms of talent in cultivation, Wang Yuan is the worst among the four brothers, but he is uniquely talented in alchemy.

"By the way, where is the fourth child?" Jian Wushuang suddenly asked.

This time he took action to destroy the Holy Palace. Wang Yuan and Yang Zaixuan rushed over immediately after learning the news, but Laosi Jian Wushuang never saw it.

"The Fourth Brother..."

When the fourth child was mentioned, Wang Yuan and Jian Wushuang fell silent.

"What's wrong?" Jian Wushuang frowned.

"It's like this." Wang Yuan said, "Shortly after the decisive battle between you and the two Tianzuns, someone found the fourth child. She was an old woman. The old woman said that the fourth child was one of her tribesmen and she was here.

I'm taking the fourth child back."

"Clansman?" Jian Wushuang's expression changed.

Su Rou once had a family, but that family had been completely destroyed a long time ago, and all her relatives were directly killed?

"We didn't believe it at first, but the old woman turned her eyes into blood, just like the blood-colored eyes of the fourth child after he ran away in the Ice Valley," Wang Yuan said.

"Blood-colored eyes?" Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows.

"They have exactly the same blood-colored eyes, and the old woman's strength is unfathomable, and the fourth child herself said that the old woman gave her a very special feeling, very close to her, like a family member, so she agreed to leave with the old woman

." Wang Yuandao.

"Is that so?"

Jian Wushuang nodded secretly, "The fourth child's physique is very special, and the old woman said that he is from her tribe, probably because of his physique."

Jian Wushuang, Wang Yuan, and Yang Zaixuan were chatting casually when suddenly...

"Jian Wushuang!"

A gentle voice suddenly echoed throughout the world, and Jian Wushuang naturally heard it too.

Immediately, the three figures of Jian Wushuang moved and came to the void, where an old man with a white beard was floating quietly above you.

This white-bearded old man has a gentle face, a faint smile on his lips, and a pair of eyes that are extremely deep, like the vast stars.

Seeing the white-bearded old man, Jian Wushuang's eyes moved.

He was certain that he had never seen this old man with a white beard, but the latter gave him a very close and unfathomable feeling.

"I wonder who the senior is?" Jian Wushuang looked at the white-bearded old man with a rather humble expression.

"My surname is Gu, and I have come to see you specifically on the orders of my young lady." said the old man with a white beard.

"Your lady?" Jian Wushuang's heart moved.

"My young lady's surname is Leng, you should know it." The old man with a white beard said with a smile.

Jian Wushuang suddenly understood.

Of course, the only ladies named Leng are Leng Rushuang and Leng Rushue.

"My young lady needs your help for something, I hope you can come with me," the old man with a white beard said.

"Okay." Jian Wushuang said no and nodded directly in agreement.

He owed Leng Rushuang a favor, so he had to pay it back.

"Then please go with me, little friend." Whitebeard said.

Jian Wushuang greeted Wang Yuan and Yang Zaixuan and followed the white-bearded old man.



The Tang Dynasty was a natural place.

Jian Wushuang once stayed in this natural residence for a month and was quite familiar with it.

In front of that exquisite bamboo house, Leng Rushuang, who was extremely cold and had a face that was rarely seen in eternity, was sitting on a bamboo chair. Next to her was a playful girl, who was Leng Rushuang's younger sister.

Snow.

When Jian Wushuang came, Leng Ruxue immediately smiled and said: "Brother, you are here."

"Jian Wushuang." Leng Rushuang also looked at Jian Wushuang, "In just a short time, you have not only become a transcendent saint, but even the Holy Palace of Nanyang Overlord has been destroyed in your hands. Not bad."

"Young lady is so complimentary. I wonder what my instructions are when you call me here?" Jian Wushuang said humbly.

"I have something to ask for your help." After Leng Rushuang finished speaking, she glanced at Leng Rushue next to her.

Leng Ruxue stuck out her tongue and backed down obediently.

In front of the bamboo house, only Jian Wushuang and Leng Rushuang were left.

"sit."

Leng Rushuang waved his hand, and a bamboo chair appeared in front of him.

Jian Wushuang was not polite and sat down in front of Leng Rushuang.

"There is a poison called Ice Heart Bone Poison in my body."

Leng Rushuang looked at Jian Wushuang and said straight to the point: "This poison is closely related to the skills I practice and my physical constitution. I have tried countless methods, but I can't completely resolve this ice heart and bone poison. In the end, I can only rely on one

Special means to completely seal the Ice Heart Bone Poison in the body!"

"However, this kind of seal is difficult to make foolproof. There is still a small amount of poison hidden in my body, leaving me helpless."

"Bing Xin Bone Poison?" Jian Wushuang's heart moved.

He had never heard of this kind of poison, but the poison that even mysterious strong men like Leng Rushuang were helpless against must be extraordinary.

"My lady's all-powerful means can't do anything about this Ice Heart Bone Poison, what can I do?" Jian Wushuang asked.


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