Chapter 97
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Shi Hua Ji Da Shi Xiong La
I saw a giant who was eight hundred feet tall even if he was kneeling on the ground.
There was also a long spear piercing through the giant's chest, Jiang Feng knew he had found the right place.
This corpse should be the giant in golden iron that Ji Ziyue was talking about.
Just when he got in front of the giant, Jiang Feng felt that someone was watching him.
After careful observation.
Sure enough, there was an unreal figure looking at him above the giant's head.
Ji Ziyue didn't tell him that there was still someone on the giant's body.
Jiang Feng soon understood.
"This guy should be in the state of a remnant soul, and he is not hostile to me. It seems that he should be the remnant soul left by this corpse."
Although his cheap master is very unreliable, at least it can be believed that Ji Ziyue will not harm him.
Think about this.
Without much hesitation, Jiang Feng directly controlled the fairy sword and flew towards the top of the giant's head.
After getting closer, Jiang Feng seemed to see the extremely excited expression in the eyes of the remnant soul.
It's like Monkey King who was crushed on Wuzhi Mountain and met Tang Seng.
Having emotions means being able to communicate!
"I'm Jiang Feng, I've met fellow Taoist!"
Jiang Feng didn't think much, and directly reported his name.
Wentian, who had been waiting for a long time, would not care about Jiang Feng's name.
Asked directly: "Boy, what is your relationship with Lord Qingfeng?"
"Master Ji Ziyue!"
"Great, I'm looking forward to you, come with me!"
Without further ado, Wentian wanted to pull Jiang Feng away, but only then did he realize that he was only in the state of a remnant soul and could not touch Jiang Feng at all.
At this moment, Wentian was very embarrassed.
Fortunately, Jiang Feng reacted quickly, and quickly asked: "I wonder if I know the name of fellow daoist?"
"Cough cough... Now that you said that, I remembered that Wentian in Xianangong is one of the four generals of the Eternal Protoss, and he is an old friend with your master Ji Ziyue!"
Eternal Protoss? !
Jiang Feng was taken aback, this is different from the script, right?
In the mausoleum of Demon Emperor Qinglian before, he heard Demon Emperor Qinglian say that their enemies are the Eternal Protoss.
But what is going on in the immediate situation?
This self-proclaimed one of the four generals of the Eternal Protoss Clan, Wentian, seems to have a good relationship with Ji Ziyue?
"Fellow Taoist Wentian, Master came to me to help you remove the fairy artifact from your body."
While speaking, he took a few steps back calmly.
Although I don't know what's going on, it's better to stay away from him. After all, Qinglian Demon Emperor's words are naturally more credible.
Nangong Wentian didn't seem to notice Jiang Feng's movements.
"That's right! Come with me!"
This time, instead of pulling Jiang Feng's hand, he directly led the way.
Of course, it is floating.
Not long after, Jiang Feng followed Nangong Wentian to the back of the corpse.
The huge spear that can only be embraced by dozens of people is inserted in this position.
"Brother Jiang Feng, this is the place, please."
After finishing speaking, Nangong Wentian stood beside him with his hands in his hands, looking at Jiang Feng with anticipation.
However, after waiting for a long time, Jiang Feng still remained motionless...
"what happened?"
Jiang Feng: "..."
Although he also really wanted to put away the Mie Chen in the box, and then leave directly.
But this is a long spear of thousands of feet!
"Fellow Daoist Wentian, can you make him smaller?" Jiang Feng asked.
"That... Master Qingfeng, didn't he teach you how to make it smaller?"
The two stared at each other, and finally sighed almost at the same time, and then there was a feeling of sympathy in their eyes.
Sure enough, wherever Ji Ziyue is, she is very unreliable...
Fortunately, after only a moment, Nangong Wentian had an idea.
"Brother Jiang Feng, if there are no accidents, this fairy weapon should have a spirit. Can you try to communicate with the spirit?"
"Okay, then I'll try."
Jiang Feng didn't talk nonsense, and put his hand on the spear directly.
Sink your heart and feel carefully...
Made, nothing sensed!
By the way, this weapon spirit is too metaphysical, right?
Just when Jiang Feng was about to open his eyes and try other methods, a girl's voice suddenly came from his mind: "Master, is that you?"
Open your eyes subconsciously.
Jiang Feng found that his consciousness had come to a pure white world.
Not far away, there was a girl with silver hair and blue eyes in a small white skirt.
He was walking towards him slowly, with a look of uncertainty in his big flustered eyes.
"Are you... a weapon spirit?"
"No, I'm Xiaoli, and the master gave me this name."
Saying that, the silver-haired little loli who called herself Xiaoli had already walked up to Jiang Feng, and then put her little face on Jiang Feng.
The tip of his nose moved slightly, as if he was smelling him.
Jiang Feng was about to say "Are you a puppy", but was suddenly hugged by the girl.
"Master, it's really you... Woohoo, I knew you would come back!"
"Only you can wake me up..."
Do spirits also have emotions?
Jiang Feng thought to himself.
Could it be that she, like the little unicorn, has been waiting for me here for tens of thousands of years?
Thinking of this, Jiang Feng felt very distressed, so he let the silver-haired girl cry in his arms until she completely calmed down.
"That... I should be the reincarnation of your master now, and I don't have the memory of the previous life. Is that okay?"
Jiang Feng did not choose to escape from reality.
Now that Demon Emperor Qinglian and Qi Ling in front of him have confirmed his identity in his previous life, then perhaps he was really a so-called big shot in his previous life.
Xiaoli raised her clean face and said, "The master is the master! Xiaoli will never admit it wrong!"
Ah this-
"By the way, Xiaoli, what is this place?"
Jiang Feng suddenly remembered that his task was to take away Miechen in the box, and he couldn't spend it here forever.
At this time, Xiaoli seems to have recovered a lot.
She wiped away her tears with onion-like hands, and then replied: "Master, this is Xiaoli's inner space, the master has entered my body!"
Jiang Feng frowned, why did he feel that this was wrong?
However, he didn't think much of it.
Asked directly: "Xiao Li, I'm here to take you out of here, are you willing?"
"Of course I would!"
Jiang Feng was just about to reward the silver-haired girl in front of him with a smack on the head, but her next sentence directly cracked him apart...
"Master, where is mother?"
The silver-haired girl blinked her big watery eyes and asked curiously.
Jiang Feng: "???"
……
at the same time.
Far above a spiritual mountain hundreds of thousands of miles away.
A girl who looked like a fairy came down to earth, just smashed a mountain peak with a slap, and then took out a piece of paper with her name written on it from between her cleavage.
On the paper, there is still a milky smell.
"Yes, kill another one!"
Satisfied, Ji Ziyue drew a cross on a person's name, and was about to cross the void and rush to the next place.
Suddenly, the tip of her nose twitched, and then she sneezed violently——
"Aqiu --!!!"
After recovering, Ji Ziyue felt a little confused.
She, a strong person in the tribulation period, actually sneezed!Who dares to believe this?
"Could someone be cursing me?"
Ji Ziyue thought about it carefully, and she could only come to this conclusion, which was quickly forgotten by her. Anyway, even if someone cursed her, she would not die...
There was also a long spear piercing through the giant's chest, Jiang Feng knew he had found the right place.
This corpse should be the giant in golden iron that Ji Ziyue was talking about.
Just when he got in front of the giant, Jiang Feng felt that someone was watching him.
After careful observation.
Sure enough, there was an unreal figure looking at him above the giant's head.
Ji Ziyue didn't tell him that there was still someone on the giant's body.
Jiang Feng soon understood.
"This guy should be in the state of a remnant soul, and he is not hostile to me. It seems that he should be the remnant soul left by this corpse."
Although his cheap master is very unreliable, at least it can be believed that Ji Ziyue will not harm him.
Think about this.
Without much hesitation, Jiang Feng directly controlled the fairy sword and flew towards the top of the giant's head.
After getting closer, Jiang Feng seemed to see the extremely excited expression in the eyes of the remnant soul.
It's like Monkey King who was crushed on Wuzhi Mountain and met Tang Seng.
Having emotions means being able to communicate!
"I'm Jiang Feng, I've met fellow Taoist!"
Jiang Feng didn't think much, and directly reported his name.
Wentian, who had been waiting for a long time, would not care about Jiang Feng's name.
Asked directly: "Boy, what is your relationship with Lord Qingfeng?"
"Master Ji Ziyue!"
"Great, I'm looking forward to you, come with me!"
Without further ado, Wentian wanted to pull Jiang Feng away, but only then did he realize that he was only in the state of a remnant soul and could not touch Jiang Feng at all.
At this moment, Wentian was very embarrassed.
Fortunately, Jiang Feng reacted quickly, and quickly asked: "I wonder if I know the name of fellow daoist?"
"Cough cough... Now that you said that, I remembered that Wentian in Xianangong is one of the four generals of the Eternal Protoss, and he is an old friend with your master Ji Ziyue!"
Eternal Protoss? !
Jiang Feng was taken aback, this is different from the script, right?
In the mausoleum of Demon Emperor Qinglian before, he heard Demon Emperor Qinglian say that their enemies are the Eternal Protoss.
But what is going on in the immediate situation?
This self-proclaimed one of the four generals of the Eternal Protoss Clan, Wentian, seems to have a good relationship with Ji Ziyue?
"Fellow Taoist Wentian, Master came to me to help you remove the fairy artifact from your body."
While speaking, he took a few steps back calmly.
Although I don't know what's going on, it's better to stay away from him. After all, Qinglian Demon Emperor's words are naturally more credible.
Nangong Wentian didn't seem to notice Jiang Feng's movements.
"That's right! Come with me!"
This time, instead of pulling Jiang Feng's hand, he directly led the way.
Of course, it is floating.
Not long after, Jiang Feng followed Nangong Wentian to the back of the corpse.
The huge spear that can only be embraced by dozens of people is inserted in this position.
"Brother Jiang Feng, this is the place, please."
After finishing speaking, Nangong Wentian stood beside him with his hands in his hands, looking at Jiang Feng with anticipation.
However, after waiting for a long time, Jiang Feng still remained motionless...
"what happened?"
Jiang Feng: "..."
Although he also really wanted to put away the Mie Chen in the box, and then leave directly.
But this is a long spear of thousands of feet!
"Fellow Daoist Wentian, can you make him smaller?" Jiang Feng asked.
"That... Master Qingfeng, didn't he teach you how to make it smaller?"
The two stared at each other, and finally sighed almost at the same time, and then there was a feeling of sympathy in their eyes.
Sure enough, wherever Ji Ziyue is, she is very unreliable...
Fortunately, after only a moment, Nangong Wentian had an idea.
"Brother Jiang Feng, if there are no accidents, this fairy weapon should have a spirit. Can you try to communicate with the spirit?"
"Okay, then I'll try."
Jiang Feng didn't talk nonsense, and put his hand on the spear directly.
Sink your heart and feel carefully...
Made, nothing sensed!
By the way, this weapon spirit is too metaphysical, right?
Just when Jiang Feng was about to open his eyes and try other methods, a girl's voice suddenly came from his mind: "Master, is that you?"
Open your eyes subconsciously.
Jiang Feng found that his consciousness had come to a pure white world.
Not far away, there was a girl with silver hair and blue eyes in a small white skirt.
He was walking towards him slowly, with a look of uncertainty in his big flustered eyes.
"Are you... a weapon spirit?"
"No, I'm Xiaoli, and the master gave me this name."
Saying that, the silver-haired little loli who called herself Xiaoli had already walked up to Jiang Feng, and then put her little face on Jiang Feng.
The tip of his nose moved slightly, as if he was smelling him.
Jiang Feng was about to say "Are you a puppy", but was suddenly hugged by the girl.
"Master, it's really you... Woohoo, I knew you would come back!"
"Only you can wake me up..."
Do spirits also have emotions?
Jiang Feng thought to himself.
Could it be that she, like the little unicorn, has been waiting for me here for tens of thousands of years?
Thinking of this, Jiang Feng felt very distressed, so he let the silver-haired girl cry in his arms until she completely calmed down.
"That... I should be the reincarnation of your master now, and I don't have the memory of the previous life. Is that okay?"
Jiang Feng did not choose to escape from reality.
Now that Demon Emperor Qinglian and Qi Ling in front of him have confirmed his identity in his previous life, then perhaps he was really a so-called big shot in his previous life.
Xiaoli raised her clean face and said, "The master is the master! Xiaoli will never admit it wrong!"
Ah this-
"By the way, Xiaoli, what is this place?"
Jiang Feng suddenly remembered that his task was to take away Miechen in the box, and he couldn't spend it here forever.
At this time, Xiaoli seems to have recovered a lot.
She wiped away her tears with onion-like hands, and then replied: "Master, this is Xiaoli's inner space, the master has entered my body!"
Jiang Feng frowned, why did he feel that this was wrong?
However, he didn't think much of it.
Asked directly: "Xiao Li, I'm here to take you out of here, are you willing?"
"Of course I would!"
Jiang Feng was just about to reward the silver-haired girl in front of him with a smack on the head, but her next sentence directly cracked him apart...
"Master, where is mother?"
The silver-haired girl blinked her big watery eyes and asked curiously.
Jiang Feng: "???"
……
at the same time.
Far above a spiritual mountain hundreds of thousands of miles away.
A girl who looked like a fairy came down to earth, just smashed a mountain peak with a slap, and then took out a piece of paper with her name written on it from between her cleavage.
On the paper, there is still a milky smell.
"Yes, kill another one!"
Satisfied, Ji Ziyue drew a cross on a person's name, and was about to cross the void and rush to the next place.
Suddenly, the tip of her nose twitched, and then she sneezed violently——
"Aqiu --!!!"
After recovering, Ji Ziyue felt a little confused.
She, a strong person in the tribulation period, actually sneezed!Who dares to believe this?
"Could someone be cursing me?"
Ji Ziyue thought about it carefully, and she could only come to this conclusion, which was quickly forgotten by her. Anyway, even if someone cursed her, she would not die...
