Chapter 2582 Saving a life is better than creating a seven-level fuku

Xiaoguai likes grandma the most.

Because grandma will take her words seriously and tell her that the boy she wants needs to fight for herself.

Xiaoguai narrowed his eyes and was filled with spiritual energy. He stared at Ye Chen for a long time, smiling like a newly peeled candy.

Um!

She is going to grow up to protect this beautiful boy with purple eyes.

......

Jiang Jun lowered his eyes and looked down at the boundless water of light.

Finally.

He quietly glanced at the old patriarch of the Origin clan.

An old voice suddenly appeared in my mind.

"He is looking for successors."

"No need." Jiang Jun looked at Xue Wange, "His child has regained his power, so why should he find a successor?"

"That's true. Speaking of which, it's time for you to find the next successor to protect the prehistoric world."

"No hurry, the days are still long, I can't die in a while, so I can find it before I die."

Jiang Jun replied lightly.

"grandmother."

Xiaoguai said again: "You said, will grandpa like him?"

Looking at Ye Chen's eyes, it was almost shining.

"Yes." Jiang Jun smiled slightly, but his eyebrows were filled with sadness.

In the battle that year, her husband blocked a fatal blow to save her.

It is the most hateful that the hidden arrows contaminated with poisonous scorpions hurt people.

Although my husband avoided the heart meridians and other parts, the poison on the arrow made him very weak and he could only live in a wheelchair.

Even if Jiang Jun cut the culprit of the poisonous arrow half-headed on the spot, he would not be able to vent his hatred.

She polished the enemy's skull into a bracelet and wore it on her wrist, hiding it under her wide sleeve shirt, and never took it off when she took a shower and rest, reminding herself to become a cruel person at all times.

As long as you are cruel enough, you can ascend to the throne of the king.

Now that she did it, her husband couldn't stand up.

Thinking of this, Jiang Jun's eyebrows gradually became wide.

"boom!"

The waves roll.

The first beauty, Lan Xueji, completed the teaching skills.

A golden leaf planted the soul into her eyebrows.

Then, rolling thunder gathered at the top of the sky.

"The Yuanling Tribulation." Cangsheng said, "It's a strange woman."

Jiang Jun's deep eyes as deep as frost, looked at Lan Xueji.

On the edge of the sea, all eyes gathered on Lan Xueji, and they all exclaimed.

"Senior Brother Xu." Liu Nishang narrowed her eyes and said, "This beauty of Xue Ji is very interesting."

Jiang Chen nodded: "She was afraid that she would be sure that she would be inherited, so she suppressed her spiritual power. When it was passed on, she would use the teaching skills to break through the tribulation. She was really confident, and ordinary people would never have such confidence."

If it is a stranger who meets by chance, Jiang Chen and Liu Nishang will admire people like Lan Xueji.

But as a disciple of the Xingyun Sect, I know the past of the Fourth Elder and will never know her.

"Ba, bha."

There were applause on the coast.

The man in a white robe, gentle and noble, patted him twice.

He looked at Lan Xueji on the sea from afar, proud of her.

"Chu Ying——"

The man in white robe looked at the fourth elder of the Xingyun Sect.

"Thank you."

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have such a good woman. I still remember your kindness in my heart when I saved Xue Ji."

"If you have anything to do, come here to get it."

The man spoke openly and looked at the fourth elder with gratitude, and looked like a well-like gentleman, worthy of his gentle temperament.

The fourth elder gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, clenched his hands tightly, and kept brainwashing himself:

Today is very important to Xiao Chu and the others. As elders of the sect, you should not cause trouble and lose your disciples' face.

Rumbled, thunder rolled, its sound was huge, and it had a tremendous momentum from the sky, which was deafening and changed its expression.

Therefore, Lan Xueji, who was concentrating on overcoming the tribulation, did not hear the man's words.

"Chu Ying."

The man said again: "Don't talk to me, and don't care about your current figure. Although it is not tall, it is also a bit cute."

The fourth elder opened his eyes suddenly, the blood mist rolled, and he stared at the man fiercely and violently.

"Are you finished?" he asked.

I should have gotten used to it, but I still can't curb my anger.

Over the years, every time I meet each other.

The other party would come to stimulate him, anger him, and then appear beside Lan Xueji with grievance, as if he was a disgraceful person.

"Brother Chu, I know that you won't be angry with me."

The man smiled.

At this moment, Lan Xueji has begun to overcome the tribulation.

During the process of overcoming the tribulation, the man said a few words from time to time.

When Lan Xueji finished her tribulation, she saw Chu Ying pounce on the man and bit the man's neck.

His teeth were poisonous.

The man not only was not angry, but a slight smile was hanging on the corner of his lips.

Some time ago, Xue Ji whispered in her dream and accidentally called out Chu Ying's name.

This is his flesh and his eyes are thorny, which makes him unable to sleep at midnight, and his eyes are red when he tossed and turned.

"Chu Ying!"

Lan Xueji shouted softly, and with a whisper, the strong wind shook the fourth elders away.

The fourth elder fell to the ground and looked at Lan Xueji with a cold face.

"Look at you, you are not as good as a man, even a child. How long will it take to save me?"

Lan Xueji looked at the fourth elder with disgust.

The fourth elder pursed his lips tightly and his head drooped.

"Xueji, I'm not good at it, Brother Chu."

"You always think about him, but you never owe him."

Lan Xueji said directly.

Before the man in white smiled, he saw the young man's voice sounded in the nine inheritances.

"He doesn't owe you."

Lan Xueji suddenly turned around, her beautiful eyes became angry, her face full of anger, and she stared at the boy whose eyelashes were still wet.

But the boy spoke loudly:

"As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. The grace of a drop of water should be repaid with a spring. How can the grace of a life be repaid?"

"Is this how you, Lan Xueji, treat your life-savior?"

"Old elder of my sect, sitting upright, how can you let me say anything?"

"If I were an elder, I would definitely regret it. It would be better to save pigs and dogs than to save an ungrateful wolf."

The beginning of the story is not as simple as the fourth elders' gratitude.
To be continued...