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The ancestral land of Dao Yuanzong was destroyed.
All the tombs were blasted open, and the bones inside were gone.
Simply, at the moment when Elder Jiuyang blew himself up, everyone hid far away and survived.
And the moment Elder Jiuyang blew himself up, Yuanshen fled.
Jiang Chuan chased him out, and he was familiar with Tiangan Prefecture. As long as the elder Jiuyang dared to appear, he would be able to find the elder Jiuyang immediately.
Jiang Beichen walked to the edge of the seal with his hands behind his back, looked at it for a while, then turned and left.
It's a pity that I have run out of ban cards, otherwise I will use one here, and if you God can still come out from here, I will lose!
"Yang Qianshu, can't you walk anymore?" Jiang Beichen asked when he saw Yang Qianshu on Han Xinlin's back.
He is now lying on Han Xinlin's back, very weak.
"Master, it's not that I can't walk anymore, I'm too tired." Yang Qianshu said extremely weakly.
Jiang Beichen didn't bother to joke anymore, and walked out of the ancestral land with his hands behind his back.
As for the seal crack, I don't know how to do it, and I don't bother to think of a way.
He doesn't care, and no one dares to force him to do so.
Yang Qianshu took out the natal disk, and when he burned his soul, the natal disk flew into his hands.
No way, after all, it took thousands of years to develop feelings.
Even if he gave it to Mu Jiu'an, his natal chart still has his hard work.
Yang Qianshu used the power of the fate plate to mobilize the power of the three middle states and the three lower states to seal the cracks.
Gathering the power of the six states to seal, unless the gods attack with all their strength, they cannot be opened.
You know, the lower six states are places where gods are imprisoned.
After the crack was sealed, Han Xinlin carried Yang Qianshu to Mu Jiuan's side, and then threw Yang Qianshu on the ground.
"Han Xinlin, you"
Han Xinlin slipped away, and now Yang Qianshu can't walk.
Mu Jiuan stepped forward automatically, and put Yang Qianshu behind his back. Yang Qianshu was quiet and stopped talking, and handed the natal chart to Mu Jiuan.
"You keep it, and when you die, pass it on to me." Mu Jiu'an said.
With this natal chart, it is easier for Yang Qianshu to use.
Yang Qianshu knocked on Mu Jiuan's head angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? Curse me to death?"
"This natal chart is your natal weapon. I don't like to use it. I have a spiritual weapon bestowed by my master, which is much better than your natal chart." Mu Jiu'an said.
When he manipulated the natal chart, he was unable to do what he wanted, because his strength was not enough to play the role of the natal chart.
Although Yang Qianshu can't play it, he is more handy when he uses it.
"Hey, that's fine." Yang Qianshu sighed, and collected the natal chart.
After leaving the ancestral land, Dao Yuanzong publicly executed the elder and showed it to the people of Xiandaomen.
Jiang Beichen said softly: "The crack has been sealed. If you don't want to guard the crack, you can leave, but if you dare to break the crack, die!"
"My servant, I understand!" Daoyuanzong suzerain cupped his hands and said, "It is my Daoyuanzong's responsibility to guard the crack!"
Jiang Beichen let out a sigh, and walked out of Dao Yuanzong with his hands behind his back.
After leaving the mountain gate, Zhao Hong took out the spirit boat.
Both Cheng Mo and Huangya were injured a little bit, their spiritual power was consumed too much, and they needed to rest.
Yang Qianshu, half dead, needs to lie down.
And Chen Heitan and the others were all slightly injured.
After all, what they are fighting against are all strong men who can transform into gods and even overcome tribulations.
If it wasn't for the tyrannical cultivation method, he would have been beaten to death long ago.
Therefore, after everyone boarded the spirit boat, they went to Tianyou Pavilion to rest.
The spirit boat flew for half an hour, and landed on the attic above Tianyou Pavilion.
Everyone came down and walked into the attic on the top floor.
Very familiar looking for a room to rest, and rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find some pills.
The attics built by their brothers and sisters are all the same size.
Returning to Tianyou Pavilion is like returning home.
Jiang Beichen stood by the window, pulled out the Tianji Mirror, and silently recited the position of Elder Jiuyang in his heart.
As soon as it was turned out, Elder Jiuyang was caught by Jiang Chuan.
After Jiang Chuan captured Elder Jiuyang, he sealed him in his weapon, and then went away freely.
I don't know where I hooked up with a girl, ZhengfengWhat about Hua Xueyue!
Good guy, one second he was still fighting, and the next second he was in a turmoil.
As expected of you, someone Jiang!
The romantic talent is none other than you!
I, Jiang Beichen, am willing to bow down.
Jiang Beichen was deeply convinced, what is romantic, this is what is romantic!
In one second, he was beating to death, and in the next second, he was having a good time.
Even Elder Ge is inferior to you.
Not necessarily, that guy
Tianxue State.
In the name of practicing Confucianism, Elder Ge talked about romance with Lay Xuefeng.
Layman Xuefeng, with a wrinkled face, quietly listened to Elder Ge's talk and listened to himself.
Elder Ge traveled all over the world and encountered many things. He and Elder Xuefeng kept bragging.
"Elder Ge, the head said when he left that if you stay outside for one more day, you have to copy the hadith for one more day. If you have enough time, I don't mind chatting with you slowly!" Dean Xuefeng said lightly. road.
When she said this, Elder Ge froze.
"You didn't say it earlier!"
"You pull me to chat every day, and I don't have a chance to talk about it." Dean Xuefeng spread his hands.
Elder Ge:
Headmaster, I want to go back!
Closer to home.
Tianyou Pavilion.
The romantic and talented Jiang Chuan returned to Tianyou Pavilion with a happy face after the bloody moon.
"Seventh Junior Brother, if I tell you to get out, don't you get out, now it's all right, let's lie down!" Jiang Chuan joked, and by the way, covered Yang Qianshu's old face with a white cloth.
"Senior brother, wait for me to get up, and I will kill you as soon as possible." Yang Qianshu said unhappily.
"We'll talk about it when you get up!" Jiang Chuan said with a faint smile.
Mu Jiu'an kindly helped his father and lifted the white cloth.
"Go son, hit him!" Yang Qianshu shouted.
"I can't beat it." Mu Jiuan said lightly.
"He won't use his spiritual power to hit you." Yang Qianshu said.
"That can't be beaten." Mu Jiuan said lightly.
Jiang Chuan was wearing a pair of fist gloves and a pair of iron gloves.
If you fight hand-to-hand, you can't beat it.
If you fight for spiritual power, you can't beat it.
"Mu Jiu'an, you call me grandpa, grandpa, can I give you something good?" Jiang Chuan looked at Mu Jiu'an and shouted.
Deliberately spoofing Yang Qianshu.
"What will you give me?" Mu Jiu'an raised his head and asked.
"I can't call you. If you call me, I won't have your son!" Yang Qianshu said angrily.
"I'll give you something you absolutely love." Jiang Chuan said with a faint smile.
"Grandpa!" Mu Jiuan shouted without any pressure.
Jiang Chuan has lived for nearly 6,000 years, not to mention being called a grandfather, but being called an ancestor is too small.
Mu Jiu'an is not under pressure, but Yang Qianshu almost vomits blood.
He and Jiang Chuan were brothers, and Mu Jiu'an called him grandpa, so he doubled in size out of thin air.
"Pfft! You are not my son!" Yang Qianshu turned his head away, very hurt.
"Qianshu, call him father!" Jiang Chuan looked at Yang Qianshu.
Yang Qianshu bit the white cloth with his mouth and covered his face.
"I am dead."
Jiang Chuan smiled, took out a pure blue bead, and threw it to Mu Jiu'an.
"This is the heavenly stem pearl, here it is for you."
"Heavenly Stem Pearl!" Yang Qianshu woke up instantly.
"I call you Dad, can you give me the Heavenly Sacred Bead and the Heavenly Dao Bead?"