Prehistoric: Download the Saint's Cultivation at the Beginning

Chapter 347 Do you still dare to covet your uncle?

From a distance, the white-robed figure with his eyes closed looks like a harmless young man.

But just after the young man's eyelashes trembled and opened, the old and sleeping aura on his body that had been sitting there all year round was suddenly absorbed into his body, and he could no longer feel it at all.

Instead, there was the majestic and mighty aura like an awakening dragon.

The aura rushed out of the young man's body and swept through the thirty-six heavens. At this time, the thirty-six heavens were completely different from before.

Stirring up the storm.

The young man's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then his eyes slowly opened. In an instant, the originally extremely handsome young man's face became more charming.

There seemed to be endless stars in those eyes, which attracted people's attention and made them fall in unconsciously.

If someone were here, they would definitely praise him sincerely, what a handsome young man with eyes as bright as stars.

This person is Jiang Chen's true form in seclusion. Just now, he felt that his soul had become more complete.

That soul returned to his body like water droplets returning to the ocean.

Jiang Chen instantly had some more memories in his mind, and saw himself being summoned by Duobao.

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and moved his lips, making it difficult to tell what he was talking about.

But if you get closer, you can hear his mumbling.

"Haha, does Jiejiao already have three generations of disciples? As a senior brother, I am somewhat unqualified. I haven't met them yet."

Huo Ling, I have another supporter, haha.

But I am my master.

Thinking of Master Tongtian, Jiang Chen's originally bright eyes felt slightly uncomfortable and his nose was slightly sore.

My master is not even afraid of death for me, so how can I let him down?

Fortunately, he left a talisman in his original soul and gave it to his master.

In this way, he can retreat with peace of mind. His eyes showed a thoughtful look, and then he stretched out his fingers.

From between the eyebrows, another wisp of soul that was more powerful than before was taken out, and the soul slowly took shape in front of Jiang Chen.

Finally it turned into a figure in black robes.

Judging from his appearance, he was still the same as Jiang Chen, but there was no such gentle color between his eyebrows.

Instead, he looked like a peerless fierce god, with a hint of fierceness between his brows.

This is a more powerful soul that he took out, and it also condenses the black lines and vitality of the God-killing Demonic Spear.

It will not be like the soul summoned by Duobao before, which has a strong fighting power, and because it has the condensed aura of the God-killing Demonic Spear.

On the contrary, the time it takes for this divine soul to appear is much longer than the previous rootless duckweed-like divine soul.

"Go!"

The white-robed Jiang Chen smiled slightly and gave gentle instructions.

Jiang Chen in black robe stood opposite Jiang Chen in white robe, without answering, and the corners of his mouth curved in an emotionless arc.

He nodded, and then turned into black smoke and disappeared out of thin air, dissipating in the heavens.

Jiang Chen himself felt slightly relieved when he saw the black-robed Jiang Chen dissipating away, although this soul was still not his true self.

But if something happens, maybe it can intimidate others.

But at this time, Tongtian, who was leaving Biyou Palace, suddenly felt a cold and fierce aura approaching rapidly.

Turning around suddenly, he saw a wisp of black smoke appearing in front of him.

"Jiang Chen?"

Tongtian asked tentatively, because he felt a familiar energy above the black smoke.

The black smoke squirmed rapidly, and then turned into a black-robed figure. It was Jiang Chen. The black-robed Jiang Chen twitched the corners of his mouth and slightly cupped his hands.

But he didn't speak.

Tongtian was a little strange. The Jiang Chen in front of him seemed a little different from usual, but he seemed to have thought of something.

Immediately after, he took out a black talisman and saw the black-robed Jiang Chen in front of him turn into a wisp of black smoke and get into the talisman.

Tongtian also understood a little at this time, this should also be the soul of his disciple.

It's just that the previous one was relatively normal, with Jiang Chen's complete and healthy personality, and this divine soul seemed to have a trace of the evil aura of the God-killing Demonic Spear.

The oppressive aura on his body made even Tongtian, a man who practiced swordsmanship, feel slightly uncomfortable.

However, although this soul is a bit weird, Tongtian also knows that his disciple is not at ease with him.

That's why this seemingly weird but somewhat capable spirit was sent out.

With a slight warmth in his heart, he smiled and put the dark talisman inside.

But at this time, Duobao has not left yet. He just came out and found his new disciple Huo Ling. Apparently he is also somewhat concerned about his disciple.

"Master, is that just the clone of Uncle Jiang Chen? Does that mean it's not him?"

A clear voice sounded, it was Huo Ling pestering Duobao and asking about Jiang Chen.

As for his new disciple, Duobao also has some headaches. Even if he has a good relationship with his senior brother, you don't have to ignore your master like this, right?

But after all, he was his disciple, so he had no choice but to endure it and responded feebly.

"Yes."

"Then when can I see Uncle Jiang Chen again?"

"You are not allowed to mention senior brother's name again in the future, the elders and younger ones are in order!"

Duobao had veins popping on his forehead and said in a tough tone.

"Oh, then just call me uncle. Then from now on, all the third generation disciples of Jiejiao will be my junior brothers and junior sisters?"

Huo Ling was a little timid at first, but after finding out Duobao's temperament, he was no longer afraid of him.

There was also excitement in her tone. She used to be a junior sister, but now she has transformed into a senior sister.

Humph, anyway, Master Jiang Chen doesn't accept disciples, and his master is the second in command to teach second-generation disciples, so from now on they will all call him senior sister.

In the past, he always teased himself. Let's see if they dare to do it in the future. Huo Ling felt proud. How could he still look like a weak and shy girl before?

Duobao was a little helpless. When he first saw her, she still looked like a shy girl. Why did she become like this in such a short time?

Could it be that he looked easy to bully, which emboldened her?

Or is this her true face? Start to unite three generations of disciples to act in front of you?

That shouldn't be possible. Otherwise, how could such a personality deceive those classmates who get along day and night?

It seems that he needs to be more careful after accepting a disciple. This fire spirit is born with a body of fire, and it is normal to have a bad temper.

Perhaps he only felt shy when talking about his senior brother. Thinking of this, Duobao glanced at his disciple with a strange expression.

Hey. Fucked!

However, he felt that it was necessary to combat this girl's arrogance.

"Your uncle still has disciples, but they are no longer Jiejiao. There are people above you."

Duobao said with some malice in his heart. He didn't look at her after speaking, but his consciousness kept paying attention to Huo Ling.

Seeing the fallen-faced Huo Ling, I instantly felt a lot of bad energy coming out of my heart.

You little girl dares to covet your master to see how he can treat you.

(End of this chapter)