Demon branches and jade leaves

Chapter 637

"Bullshit!"

Di Jiuchen looked unhappy and said, "What's up? It's only been a while, and it'll be all right? You think I'm a three-year-old child."

"No, it's really good."

Jiang Louyue sat up straight, and even took the initiative to untie the bandage wrapped around her forehead, and covered the pineal gland between her eyebrows with one hand, and when she touched it, there were no traces of wounds, "I feel Can't be wrong."

Emperor Jiuchen was stunned.

Really healed!
"This Thousand Soul Holy Pill is really amazing!"

"Of course, the elixir refined by the mother of the Lord God will be robbed by the people of the three thousand worlds of the Immortal Realm and the God Realm. Isn't it amazing?" Su Ling smiled very happily with a smug look on his face.

"No wonder." Jiang Louyue understood, "Senior brother's talent for refining medicine is inherited from his aunt."

Although the wound in the spiritual realm has healed, the sword wound caused by the Purple Lotus Divine Sword on his shoulder is still aching.

"God-level pills that heal the soul are so useful, so those that heal the body must also be very effective."

Di Jiuchen was a very careful man. He quickly found the holy medicine for his body pain from the piles of pill bottles that Suling gave him, and gave Jiang Louyue a pill.

The effect is remarkable.

In less than half an hour, the sword wound on Jiang Louyue's shoulder healed again.

"Haha, perfect resurrection!"

Jiang Louyue stood up from the sickbed, waved her arms, gestured a few times, and she was already full of spiritual energy.

"Let's go. Suling didn't stay here for a long time. It's best to find out the whereabouts of Yun Xi and Junior Brother Gui within ten days."

However, before the three of them had time to step out of the room, they saw Fatty Zhou running over panting, stumbling all the way, clinging to the door frame, leaning over his head, and shouting, "Something's happened, something's happened! Shengden! The news of the death of the ancestor and the head of Shengyang has alarmed the remaining six ancestors of the Tiandaomen who were in seclusion and hard work.

"This—" Jiang Louyue couldn't help frowning, in trouble.

To deal with an ancestor of the saint, the four of them joined forces, and their vitality has been greatly damaged. Now, six of them have popped up at one time, which is not good.

Even if there is an invincible Su Ling here, there is no guarantee that he will be able to win six ancestor-level characters at one time.

Fatty Zhou was panting heavily, placing one hand on his chest that was constantly rising and falling, and said, "I heard that among the seven ancestors, the ancestor of the holy pen is the weakest, at the ninth stage of out-of-body. Ancestor's cultivation base has already reached the distraction stage, which is scary. Master Muyue is more fortunate this time."

Di Jiuchen frowned slightly and said, "It's definitely not possible to fight recklessly. We must find someone with a higher status to shock these six ancestors."

"Uncle Juehe!" Jiang Louyue's eyes lit up.

Di Jiuchen nodded and said, "I think so too."

Suling folded her arms around her chest and looked at them in a relaxed manner, her pink lips hooked into a small smile: "Brother and sister-in-law really have a good understanding of each other, just right, brother, I also want to meet my father's great rival, open my eyes!"

It hit it off, and the three of them hit the road.

Starting from Tiandaomen and arriving at the palace in the center of the Imperial City, with the cultivation of three people, if they travel very fast, it will take more than half an hour at most.

"arrive."

What appeared in front of us was a large and magnificent ancient palace, and the architecture of the palace was full of mystery.These palaces were built thousands of years ago when the Ghost King conquered the world, all the way to the Imperial City.

Later, the ghost king in his heyday was crippled by Jue He with a half-strike, and he was defeated.

Jue He's clone is the emperor in the Human Imperial City, occupying an absolute dominant position, maintaining the stability of the human world in the Xuanhuang Great World.

"This place is so empty, why isn't there a trace of popularity?"

Suling had a surprised look on his face, stretched his neck, and searched inside for a long time, only to find a sweeping servant with a very low presence, "Don't tell me Jue He is so poor, and only hired a servant to sweep the floor."

"What nonsense, Uncle Juehe is seeing through the glitz of the world, returning to the basics, and being alone."

Di Jiuchen rolled his eyes at Suling, then took the initiative to walk towards the young sweeper in front of him, clasped his fists with both hands, bowed and said, "Senior Brother Wu Jiuye, long time no see. Could you please let me know, I want to see the decision. Uncle He."

Wang Jiuye raised his head, a light smile that could see through the world was raised on the corners of his lips, his eyes swept over Su Ling behind Di Jiuchen, and there was no surprise in his eyes, and said, "Master Renhuang said, you will bring your brother here today. It was a good visit."

Di Jiuchen's heart slammed: "Uncle Juehe really has a good plan."

The body of a demigod is different. It can predict the future and see through the secrets of heaven.

Under the guidance of Wang Jiuye, Di Jiuchen, Suling, and Jiang Louyue met Juehe.

It was still the big tree with a very peculiar appearance. There was a very handsome man under the tree. The man was lowering his head and sculpting the wood carving in his hand intently. Every stroke contained deep thoughts for the person he carved.

“(*@ο@*) Wow~”

As soon as Su Ling saw Jue He, the whole person became excited, the soul of gossip was already raging, and the flames shot into the sky.

He didn't care about the etiquette, he was the first to rush in front of Jue He, looked left and right, looked up and down, looked around in a circle, and finally squatted down, like a big child, squatting In front of Jue He, a curious baby blinked with beautiful peach eyes.

"It's amazing how you can carve my mother so beautifully."

Jue He raised his head, a pair of deep eyes like the endless sky, full of smiles, hooked his lips and said: "You are Suling, you have grown so big."

"Yeah, it's huge."

Suling nodded very hard and said, "I heard that my brother and I were able to be born smoothly back then. It was you who exchanged your life. Thank you very much."

Jue He couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Your temperament is nothing like your father Xuanyuan Yu, nor Luo'er."

Su Ling was happy, and with a proud look on his face, he said, "I've stayed with Uncle Miao longer than my parents. So, you can understand that I'm more like Uncle Miao."

The smile on Jue He's face stiffened slightly.

In his mind, the big fat cat who had been black all the time could not help but with that standard cheap smile. Speaking of which, it was really a bit similar to this cute and handsome boy in front of him.

"Don't learn from Uncle Meow, he's a ruffian and a hooligan."

"I'm a little more gentle than him." Su Ling winked, and there was a slight hint of slyness in the clear spring-like eyes.

Then, Suling's eyes fell on the wood carving in Jue He's hand, and he became interested, and said, "I will go back in ten days, your carving is so good, I will help you bring one back to my mother. "

(End of this chapter)