Di Yange forced the soul nourished in the glass lamp into Xiao Jue's body.
But it was obvious that his soul had been away from the body for too long, and Xiao Jue's soul always wanted to float out.
So Di Yange immediately used golden needles to give Xiao Jue a few injections on the head.
That's good now. As long as I keep doing it for 49 days, there shouldn't be any problem.
"My dear son-in-law, congratulations on reaching the Great Perfection of the Desolate Thunder Sutra. From now on, the Desolate Thunder Holy Land will be in your hands."
Having said that, the Holy Lord was still a little worried.
Although Di Yange stayed, it was probably because of the Heavenly Dao Contract, but who knows when this contract will become useless.
The most important thing is to make Di Yange stay in their Huanglei Holy Land sincerely.
"By the way, dear son-in-law. If you have anyone you like in the future, you can marry them. You can marry as many as you want. You don't need to consider Xiaoyue's opinion."
"If you are interested in Xiao Jue, you can marry him."
The Holy Lord’s words left Emperor Yange dumbfounded.
Just as she was about to speak, Xiao Jue, who had woken up at some point, saw Di Yange swaying in front of him and slapped her with his palm.
After all, he was still practicing before and saw her when he woke up.
Who else could have done all this except her?
Di Yange was too lazy to fight back.
After all, Xiao Jue was so weak that even if he was in his prime, he would not be her opponent for the time being.
Di Yange was just about to laugh wildly to the sky after being hit by a palm strike, in order to stimulate Xiao Jue to recover quickly so that he could upgrade as soon as possible.
However……
She had already assumed her pose, but Xiao Jue was slapped away by the Holy Lord.
"Holy Lord, he is mine. No one of you is allowed to hurt him from now on."
Di Yange instantly appeared behind Xiao Jue and caught him.
Fortunately, although the person fell into a coma again, his soul was not photographed.
"That's right, that's right."
The Holy Lord wiped the sweat that had overflowed from his body without him noticing when.
But for the safety of the Desolate Thunder Holy Land, he still gritted his teeth and continued, "My dear son-in-law, now that our ancestors are gone, our Holy Land will surely face a bloody revenge. Can you..."
"Good... well, you're here! What happens at the Desolate Thunder Holy Land is my business."
Di Yange was so excited that he wanted to slap his thigh.
I didn't expect that I would have another chance to die so soon.
I just hope that the people who come are stronger.
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