Hey!
You little bastard, are you itching for trouble?
He actually dared to threaten her!
Jiang Deng finally remembered that not long ago, he was overcoming the tribulation and ascending to heaven.
The seven good disciples she accepted suddenly jumped out and attacked her, and finally imprisoned her in this dark underground palace. Every day they came to persuade her to be their cauldron, oh no, their Taoist partner.
After realizing what had happened, Jiang Deng suddenly felt a surge of rage in his heart, and he wanted to pick up his sword and chop all seven disciples in front of him into pieces.
But as soon as she opened her mouth, the anger in her heart disappeared without a trace.
Jiang Deng's gaze seemed to fly away from his body. He watched helplessly as he bit his lips lightly. A trace of shame and anger appeared on his pale face. "...Okay."
good?
Does this mean you agreed?
Oh my God, why would she agree!
Isn't it the most important thing for her to do to kill all these rebellious disciples?
When Jiang Deng thought of this, her mind immediately became confused. She could only watch herself look so pitiful that she was about to be bullied...
Sure enough, the seven disciples couldn't wait to step forward.
Fourth disciple Murong Feiran curled his lips into a smile and reproached, "Master, if you had agreed earlier, you wouldn't have to suffer this hardship."
"that is!"
The fifth disciple, Fan Wuyin, also echoed, "Master, do you know that the pain is in your heart, but in your body?"
The second disciple, Bai Ziyi, sniffed, trying hard not to cry, and said with a forced smile, "Master, does it hurt? Bear with it for a while, and I will heal you right away."
…
In short, when they heard Jiang Deng agree, the seven disciples immediately smiled happily, stepped forward to untie her bonds and heal her wounds.
The cold chain was forcibly pulled out from Jiang Deng's scapula. Jiang Deng's body trembled in pain and his consciousness became even more blurred.
The seventh disciple, Xiao Chen, took the limp Jiang Deng into his arms and announced with a gloomy expression, "Master, although your cultivation has been completely lost, don't be afraid. From now on, the seven of us will protect you."
Do I still need your protection?
You guys are a Jill!
Jiang Deng clearly wanted to say this, but her lips just opened briefly, and finally she snuggled into Xiao Chen's arms and hummed softly.
!!!
Jiang Deng was extremely shocked.
Is this person still her?
Is there something wrong with her, or is there something wrong with the direction of the plot?
Jiang Deng felt that he had touched some barrier that he shouldn't have touched, but he immediately forgot his doubts and continued to live in a daze.
“Master…”
Seeing that Jiang Deng had calmed down, Murong Feiran stopped hiding his secrets and took out a manual from the mustard seed space. "This is a wonderful dual cultivation manual that my disciple discovered in a secret realm many years ago. We can practice together in the future."
Jiang Deng stared at the four large characters "Bliss Code" on the cover of the technique, feeling that the name seemed a bit unremarkable...
As expected, the dumbfounded Fan Wuyin nodded vigorously and agreed, "Fourth Senior Brother is absolutely right. Master possesses a Chaos Body, a rare form seen only once in a thousand years. As long as we practice dual cultivation with her, our cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds. We might even be able to ignore the laws of heaven and earth and ascend to immortality when we overcome tribulations in the future!"
"Chaos Body?"
Jiang Deng was stunned, as if she had received a huge blow. Tears welled up in her eyes as she said tearfully, "You, you worship me as your master, is it, is it because of my Chaos Body?"
Lin Ye pressed his thin lips into a line, his expression stern as he said, "Master, I admit that most of us initially became your disciples because of your Chaos Body, but later on... we were sincere to you, otherwise we wouldn't have offered to share you."
"Is that so?"
Jiang Deng said with tears in his eyes: "Then I forgive you."
You forgive my ass!
Jiang Deng's inner rebelliousness was about to burst out, but was forcibly suppressed. He continued to act out the rest of the story like a puppet.
Perhaps because Jiang Deng was too dishonest, in order to prevent her from getting out of control, the speed of time in the nightmare suddenly became much faster.
Thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye.
During this period, Jiang Deng's seven disciples announced that their master was an evil cultivator who extracted the souls of innocent cultivators for cultivation. The seven of them had worked together to kill him and avenge the innocent cultivators.
Internally, he imprisoned Jiang Deng in a magnificent palace within the Qiming Spirit Realm, doting on her in every way, and gifting her with countless rare treasures, precious spiritual clothing, and gorgeous jewelry...
The ginger lamp was decorated to look like a fragile beauty.
In fact, under the influence of Jiang Deng's chaotic body, the seven people's cultivation rose rapidly. It took only a few hundred years for them to become the masters of a region. Their strength even reached the tribulation realm, and they could transcend the tribulation and ascend to heaven at any time.
However, in order to be able to accompany Jiang Deng for a while longer, they suppressed themselves and did not ascend...
Because they were very busy after becoming the domain master, the seven disciples could not accompany Jiang Deng all the time, so each of them would take some time to come to Jiang Deng's palace to accompany her for a while.
On this day, the seventh apprentice had to deal with some urgent official business and had not yet arrived at the agreed time.
Jiang Deng dressed up to welcome the arrival of her seventh disciple and was combing her hair, which was so long that it reached her feet, in front of the dressing table.
Looking at the beautiful woman in the mirror, Jiang Deng paused with the comb in her hand. She always felt like something was wrong.
"Jiang Deng..."
A soft voice sounded in my mind.
Jiang Deng looked around in horror. She was the only one in the huge palace.
"who?"
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