Chapter 766 The Return of the Gods 50
"Although they didn't practice master-disciple rituals, Ajiu taught him how to read, paint, and practice martial arts. He also took him to the human world to experience the seven emotions and six desires. To suppress the evil spirit in Fengzui, Ajiu spent twenty years creating a set of martial arts suitable for him to practice. Rather than a master and a disciple, Ajiu is more like a parent to him."
When Yu Wan talked about her memories, there was a hint of emotion in her eyes.
She often felt that Ajiu was too good to him, so good that even she, his best friend, was often jealous.
As she explained, several more images appeared in Quan Jiu's mind. In his memory, there was a half-grown child with a pair of eyes as fierce and gloomy as a wolf king.
A white wrist was captured in the camera, handing a pair of chopsticks to the little boy. The boy did not appreciate it and slapped her hand away. The back of the woman's hand immediately turned red, leaving a deep mark. He looked unruly and had no guilt at all.
The boy wore a soul-locking ring on his wrist, blocking all his spiritual power and evil spirits.
"The next meal will be in seven days."
The woman said this coldly and ignored him, picking up her chopsticks and eating.
The little boy looked disdainful, but two days later, he was very hungry.
The woman kept her promise and took him to the restaurant for a big meal again seven days later.
This time, without her saying anything, the little boy picked up the bowl and chopsticks on his own.
…
A few scattered images flashed by, Quan Jiu felt dizzy, she shook her head, attracting 001's attention.
"What's wrong with you? Do you want to go dancing?"
Quan Jiu decisively told him to get lost.
"Are you hurt?" 001 looked at her.
Quan Jiu: "No, it's just that there are some extra things in my mind."
001 was surprised: "You have too much?"
Quan Jiu: "Also?"
"When I came to the Elven Nation, I fell into the Lethe River. When I woke up, my memory was fuzzy and I had some unfounded dreams."
He even wondered if a river ghost had imposed its memories on his head.
Yu Wan was shocked: "You came from the south?"
"Yeah, I'm fine, I just lost something my friend gave me..."
001 was immersed in the sorrow of losing the Sun and Moon Sword, so he did not notice that when Lord Ling heard the previous sentence, a crack appeared in his indifferent eyes.
Yu Wan didn't know what to say to him. He was lucky enough to have a life, but he was still thinking about material things:
"Looking at your cultivation level, you've just reached the threshold of becoming an immortal, right? Do you know how many Nascent Soul and Mahayana cultivators died in that river? You're lucky to be able to survive!"
She didn't even know how he survived.
001 looked at Master Zero apologetically, "I'm sorry."
First, she damaged the clothes he gave her, and then she lost the sword he gave her.
Master Ling looked at him tenderly: "Sorry for what?"
001: "The Sun and Moon Sword is lost."
Master Ling smiled faintly and looked at him: "Who said it was lost?"
001 was stunned and looked at him in astonishment.
Master Ling opened his palm, revealing the shrunken Sun and Moon Sword:
"Isn't it here?"
001: “!!!”
His pair of narrow and long phoenix eyes narrowed beautifully, with a smile on his face. He stretched out his hand, and his fingertips passed across Lord Ling's palm, taking the Sun and Moon Sword into his own palm.
"I knew you had a way."
He was not curious about how he got the sword back. After all, he had always been omnipotent in his eyes since he was a child.
Yu Wan looked at the two people's natural interaction, her thin lips turning slightly pale.
I thought Zhan Tai was being quite indulgent towards Shen Luan, but in comparison, Zhan Tai's treatment of this close friend could be described as "unconditional indulgence."
"Is this sword useful?" Quan Jiu suddenly asked.
001 raised an eyebrow: "What do you think about the sword he gave me?"
"Lend it to me."
As soon as she finished speaking, she snatched the sword from 001's hand and ran towards the rolling sea of thunder.
"Fuck, you stinky bastard, are you trying to kill yourself?" 001 took a step and wanted to chase him, but Lord Zero grabbed his hands by the corner of his clothes.
Master Zero said in a clear voice, "Don't worry, everything will be fine."
"Even though the result will be fine, it does look scary..." 001 frowned.
Having said that, he did not take another step to catch up.
………
Feng Zui has gone crazy with killing.
Quan Jiu could sense the danger even from a distance of a hundred meters. Purple thunder as thick as a man's height flashed and indiscriminately strangled everyone except Feng Zui.
She stopped involuntarily: "According to the strength of this sea of thunder, I estimate I can only hold on for three seconds..."
The big devil is worthy of being the big devil.
The system said weakly: "How about we not go?"
"That won't do. I finally found an opportunity for a beauty to save a hero."
Quan Jiu began to calculate how much the strategy progress bar would increase after this time.
system:"………"
Even if the increase is large, you still have to be alive to get it.
“Let’s go!”
Quan Jiu held Long Xiao in his left hand and the Sun and Moon Sword in his right hand, and did not forget to put on all the defensive artifacts in the space.
As soon as she entered the sea of thunder, she was electrocuted.
“Oh shit!! It hurts!!!”
This is no child's electric shock. Compared with the voltage of 220 volts, the lightning emitted by Fengzui is comparable to the Nine Thunders of Tribulation. It can chop a Yuanying stage cultivator into pieces at will.
Long Xiao also made an uncomfortable buzzing sound, but the Sun and Moon Sword was silent as if it had no consciousness.
Even as Quan Jiu was half dead from the pain, he couldn't help but take the time to analyze this guy's origins. Logically, such a divine weapon should have already possessed self-awareness, just like Emperor Xie Longxiao. However, apart from the special color of the blade, the Sun and Moon Divine Sword was as ordinary as it could be...
The defensive spiritual weapons on his body exploded one after another, and Quan Jiu endured the pain and came to Feng Zui's side.
Feng Zui at this moment was completely different from the one he was half a minute ago. He was in tattered clothes and it was obvious that he had suffered a lot of injuries. However, his aura was not disturbed at all, but became even more creepy.
A long dark blue dragon made of thunder and lightning coiled around his upper body, with its huge dragon head held high above his head. The man and the dragon were immersed in the destructive thunder, looking coldly at the cultivators who kept falling.
Everyone else was afraid of Feng Zui and retreated, but Quan Jiu vaguely realized that something was wrong with him.
The man's body was tensed like a bow, and his arms hidden under his robes twitched slightly from time to time. Everyone else thought he was exerting force, but Quan Jiu intuitively felt that he was trembling.
Still shaking uncontrollably.
Fengzui's condition is very bad.
Very bad.
If he hadn't been at the end of his strength, he wouldn't have revealed such an easily noticeable flaw.
Fortunately, he took the initiative and used the sea of thunder to gain the upper hand, destroying the psychological defenses of many cultivators. In fear, everyone just wanted to stay away from the sea of thunder and had no time to think that it was a paper tiger that would burst with a single poke.
"Feng Zui, stop."
Quan Jiu stood opposite him, and the thunder traveled to her meridians, causing blood to flow from the corners of her mouth.
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