"This time, thanks to brother Wushuang!" Frosa said brother, which directly brought his relationship with Jian Wushuang to the nearest.
This made Jian Wushuang feel a little awkward, but thinking that the other party would get out right away, he was still very happy in his heart.
Half of the reason why he has gotten to this point is because of the god Frosa, and half of it is because of Wu Zuo.
They are all huge pits, god of plague!
Jian Wushuang would not take the hospitality of the gods seriously, nor did he dare to take it seriously. The real spirit next to him was still watching. He could not be too enthusiastic or too humble. Since the other party wanted to treat him as his equal, he was not polite.
Then he coughed dryly and said, "It's just a trivial matter!"
Simple and clear is best, and the true spirit is happy to see it.
"This is no small matter. I owe you a favor privately. Don't be polite when you meet me in the future. If you need it, feel free to say it. Especially if you are not used to being in a certain place, come to me at any time. This order
You hold the card. Anyone who encounters a strong man from my giant god clan can no longer be in danger as long as he takes out this token!"
This was said very domineeringly, but even Zhen Ling would not doubt that the other party was exaggerating.
The giant gods really have this strength!
Jian Wushuang also understood, and was really moved for a moment, but the other party's words clearly meant to belittle the Qishen Temple, and he hesitated for a moment, whether to take it or not!
"Since I've given it all, just accept it!" Zhenling saw Jian Wushuang's entanglement from the side, so he simply became more generous and took the initiative to help Jian Wushuang get out of the situation.
Only then did Jian Wushuang dare to accept the token and at the same time bow to the true spirit to thank him.
Now that the matter has come to this, it can be considered a complete ending.
The most powerful black hand shrouded in the four secret realms is about to withdraw from the history of the Qi Temple.
The unlucky Frosa, the cold-blooded Fergo, and the unhatched Fermas.
Three powerful men from the Giant God Clan walked into the passage.
Frosa looked back and then went straight into the passage.
Since his birth, he has spent most of his time in the Qi Temple, and this place can be regarded as his first hometown.
Jian Wushuang looked at their backs and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
The true spirit was very relaxed on the side, and finally sent these people away. In the future, the four secret realms will return to peace and become the back garden of the inheritors.
As for the bigger trouble, it was in purgatory. He had no choice but to take it one step at a time.
Wow!
After Zhenling closed the passage, he turned to look at the few people left behind by Frosa.
In addition to Jian Wushuang, there are also the great elders of Moluo Kingdom and several emperors.
It wasn't much of a threat, but since he was a dead soldier, there was no need to keep him alive. With a wave of his hand, several emperors turned into powder.
The great elder Mo Luo was shaken. He was not a dead soldier. He had known that such a day would come. He did not resist, but closed his eyes.
"Wait!" Jian Wushuang stood up bravely and said, "Lord Zhenling, he is not a dead soldier. Can you spare his life and let him go to the mine to make up for the big mistake?"
Seeing this, Wu Zuo quickly cooperated with Jian Wushuang and said: "Lord Zhenling, we have won a great victory this time. These cock-crowding and dog-robbers are so small that we should let our subordinates deal with them!"
Although the great elder of Moluo Kingdom has no fear in his heart, he still wants to live in his heart!
At that moment, I felt grateful to Jian Wushuang and Wu Zuo.
Zhenling glanced sideways at Wu Zuo, and with just one glance, Wu Zuo shut his mouth and stepped aside.
But he was just a top performer. Since he mentioned it, there was no need to add another massacre.
Now among the inheritors, whether it was Hui Qing, whom he had previously been optimistic about, or Jian Wushuang, whom he was not optimistic about, he had offended every one of them.
It's okay for Jian Wushuang, just give him some treasures and give them away, and you can still keep them for use.
But Huiqing is different, a stubborn one.
We spent so much time cultivating them, but ended up creating a disaster.
I don’t even know there’s a ghost around me!
Zhenling will not be merciful towards Jiang Shang. This threat is greater than the giant gods.
They can defeat the giant gods head-on, but the original true spirit in Jiang Shang's body is of the same kind as him. What if he is suddenly snatched away that day!
However, now he has paid attention!
"In this case, let's spare his life. As for the mine, there is no need to go there. From now on, just follow Jian Wushuang as a guardian. What happened last time can't happen again!" Zhenling said with emotion, as if
It was as if he was lamenting that he almost lost a general!
Wu Zuo was surprised when he heard this, and he was even more certain in his heart that Jian Wushuang would definitely be the controller of the Qi Temple in the future, otherwise Zhenling would not have spent such a price to rescue Jian Wushuang.
He secretly decided in his heart that he must embrace Jian Wushuang, the future nobleman.
He thought that all this was due to Zhen Ling. If he knew that Zhen Ling almost cut Jian Wushuang with his own hands in the first prison, he didn't know what he would think.
Jian Wushuang, who knew everything, didn't think so. If Zhenling was suddenly so polite, it might not be a good thing.
This time he will not believe in Zhen Ling's words again. Even if he is beaten to death, he will not stop!
"By the way, all these special beings will be escorted to Moyin Mountain and given to Moyin!" Only then did Zhenling realize that there was still a group of troublesome people to deal with.
Behind him are dozens of special beings with extremely high combat power.
The original plan was to leave them in the first prison, but after discovering the situation in purgatory, they did not dare to leave these people anywhere. What if something went wrong again!
As for what he originally promised, he will not fulfill it.
Zhenling pointed at Zhuang Zhong, a strong man in the Tribulation Realm, and said, "You also go together and watch these guys, when are you willing to bring the circle of gods and demons with you, and when are you letting them out!"
When those special beings heard this, their expressions changed drastically!
Even if you want to open your mouth and curse, you can't.
Zhuang Zhong had become Zhen Ling's pawn at this time, and he could only do as he was told without any complaints.
It would be nice to come out.
Wu Zuo was a little surprised when he heard Zhuang Zhong's name. He knew the other person, and they happened to be on the way, so he stepped forward to talk.
Being once a disciple of Qi Shen, Zhuang Zhong naturally knew Wu Zuo. Since they were the same master, they could be considered compatible.
On the ruins.
At this time there were only three people left.
True Spirit, Jian Wushuang and Elder Mo Luo.
"Tsk, tsk, you have indeed made a great contribution this time. You can go directly to the Elder's Palace to get the source of all things. Don't worry, no one will make things difficult for you!" Zhenling said seriously.
This time Jian Wushuang chose to believe the other party, and there was nothing he could do if he didn't believe it.
Zhenling turned his head and signaled the elder of the Moluo Kingdom to step back first, then arranged the next barrier and said carefully: "I have one more thing here that I want to remind you!"
Hearing this, Jian Wushuang also leaned over, and the two of them whispered to each other, making Jian Wushuang's expression completely darken.