Chapter 390: Dead and bitter

While the old man’s figure stopped, the more than 100 people behind him naturally stopped.

A burly big man, walking to the old man's side, asked with a sigh of confusion: "Jiang Shu, what's wrong?"

After the silence of the old man for a while, he slowly began to say: "I feel the breath of the cloud doll..."

The face of Dahan suddenly changed.

Although the old man's voice is not big, but not far away, a 13-year-old girl, but the body suddenly trembled.

So a palm-sized tri-color bird that fell on her shoulders, passed his head and looked at her curiously.

Then, the little girl ran to the old man's side and looked up. The delicate little face was covered with the eager and anxious color: "Grandpa, is the cloud brother? What happened to Yun brother?"

Looking down at the little girl, the old man’s old face showed a slight distress, and gently nodded: "It’s your cloud brother, rest assured, he is not only very good, but also becomes powerful!"

"The seal that is strong enough to even the grandfather's cloth is about to suppress his repair!"

"Great!"

Upon hearing this, the little girl’s expression suddenly became agitated, but soon she became unhappy again: “Grandpa, when will we leave this weird place? I want Yun brother, homesick. !"

The old man looked up again and turned around and looked around. There was a cold light in his eyes: "It will take a long time, we will definitely leave here!"

This group of people is naturally the most dear family of Jiang Yun, Jiangcun everyone!

No one knows that when they left the mountains and seas and prepared to return to their own world, they were unexpectedly attacked by a group of mysterious people.

Although Jiang Wanli protected everyone with a strong cultivation, but because of this accident, they deviated from the original route, unfortunately fell into this weird world.

Even with the knowledge of Jiang Wanli, I don’t know what it is.

Here, like a prisoner, there is no heaven, no land, nothing, and nothing is nothing.

They have been walking here for almost four years, but still can't find a way to leave.

However, today, Jiang Wanli actually sensed the breath of Jiang Yun, which made him feel refreshed!

However, he did not tell the truth to Jiang Yuerou!

Although he felt the breath of Jiang Yun, although it did become very powerful, but he also sensed another breath.

This breath does not belong to Jiang Yun, and this breath is so powerful that even if you encounter it, you must shun it.

"Maybe, it's time to remind the cloud doll!"

......

At this moment, Tang Yi and Lu Yourong were like petrified, standing there, four eyes staring at the front, unable to move for a long time.

Just now, the nine-colored light that was shot on the back of Jiang Yun, after a constant spread, gradually spread to the numerous ghosts gathered around the three.

These yin spirits, whether it is the earthly protection or the spiritual environment, are all like snow, and the nine-color light is like the hot sun.

Under the illumination of the nine colors of light, all the spirits did not have the slightest resistance, and all of them began to melt!

In just a moment, these thousands of phantoms have all disappeared, even the fog has not been left, leaving only a myriad of flashing faint rays of life stone...

This made them really unable to believe and accept. Jiang Yun was in the state of dying, and only by virtue of a nine-color light shining on the back, he immediately killed so many ghosts.

And when they finally returned to God and once again turned their attention to Jiang Yun, they did not know that they had already had a bit of fear in their eyes.

Yes, they are afraid of Jiang Yun!

Because the power of Jiang Yun is far beyond their imagination, even if it is Lu Yourong's eyes, he can't see any secrets on Jiang Yun.

Give them the feeling, Jiang Yun, it seems that they are not a person of the world at all, a powerful existence that they can never reach.

After a long time, Tang Yi’s voice was floating with a little floating sound: “Is it a dream?”

"No!"

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Compared with Tang Yilai, Lu Yourong seems to have calmed down a lot. After a moment of indulgence, he suddenly said in a voice: "Just in the colorful light, did you see anything?"

Tang Yi asked a little bit: "What did you see?"

Lu Yourong took a little care and said: "I seem to see that the nine-colored light is a word."

Tang Yi asked inexplicably: "What? What?"

"cloud!"

Tang Yi’s body was shocked: “Jiang Yun’s cloud?”

Lu Yourong nodded, but shook his head and shook his head: "The nine-colored light contains extremely terrifying power. At the moment it just appeared, I glanced at the eye, and then I dare not continue watching. Because if I continue to read it, my eyes will definitely be blind."

"So, I am not sure, I can only feel vaguely like a ‘cloud’ word!”

After listening to it, Tang Yi was also silent for a long while before he continued: "No matter what secrets of Jiang’s brother, I only know that he has a life-saving grace for us!"

Lu Yourong did not speak, but nodded hard.

The eyes of the two men once again looked at the innumerable pieces of the sacred stone on the ground, and they could not help but reveal a bitter smile on their faces.

In the dark world, Jiang Yun finally closed his mouth and stopped barking.

And all the huge cracks that were originally covered were also under the illumination of the nine-colored light, together with the nine-colored light, all disappeared.

The whole world has returned to silence, as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Yun, although still closed eyes, gas, but in his mind, the practice of human relations, but quietly emerged.

A kind of understanding of death is lingering in his heart.

One of the eight sufferings in the world, the pain of death!

Even Jiang Yun did not think that he only wanted to attract a lot of Yin spirits, and he even had his own unexpected gains, and realized the pains and pains of the eight bitterness!

It is precisely because of this bitterness of death that he was able to return to his life at the juncture of the disappearance!

With the realization of the eight bitter tracts, Jiang Yun’s original fire of only a few Mars was revived, and a little bit of burning began.

From Mars to a flame, from a flame to a flame.

Naturally, this also makes Jiang Yun's breathing gradually stabilize, and his vital vitality that has disappeared is returning.

Jiang Yun's eyelids began to tremble slightly, apparently he was about to wake up and was about to leave this dark world.

But at this moment, his ear was suddenly sounding an old voice.

"Cloud baby, be careful, after you..."

However, the sound did not finish the words, it was interrupted by an inexplicable force!

Even Jiang Wanli, who was far away from the unknown, was suddenly struck by lightning. The whole body suddenly flew backwards and fell heavily on the ground. Zhangkou was a blood spout.

"Ginger Uncle!"

The burly big man, Jiang Mu’s village head Jiang Mu, glimpsed a little, and immediately rushed to Jiang Wanli’s side. Anxiously said: “Jiang Shu, what happened to you?”

Jiang Wanli did not hear Jiang Mu’s voice. His eyes were far away from the distance. After a long time, from the tightly bitten teeth, he squeezed out two words: “Dao Zun!”