God Dragon Emperor

Chapter 457 Extra Story 3 [End of the play]

This is the [-]th year that Jiang Yan has been a quasi-immortal.

For the past 300 years, Jiang Yan has lived a life of guilt and loneliness.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the people of Jiang Yan's era have long since disappeared.

Even the remains of some old friends were turned into powder and could never be found again.

As for the person who can start from the same family as Jiang Yan, there is no one.

Even if there is, it is just the shadow of Jiang Yan.

"This is the remains of my uncle. If there is no uncle, there will be no Jiang Yan in the world. On the road to immortality, there must be an uncle, a seat!"

"This is the witch Yaoye, my confidante from back then, who saved my life several times, and she is indispensable on the road to immortality!"

"This is my pair of disciples, Jiang Feiyan and Yaogui, who founded Jiangmen for me. These two disciples must not be forgotten!"

"This is Miss Yao Wan'er, who helped me obtain the news of the Heavenly Demon Flame back then, allowing me to obtain this Supreme Heavenly Flame!"

"This is the warm emissary of Yinglong Mansion. When I was in Rising Dragon Valley tens of thousands of years ago, I saved my life!"

"This is……"

"And this is..."

During Jiang Yan's growing up, the people who accompanied him have almost become history.

There are even traces of some people that cannot be found.

"There is also the white toad. In the final battle with the Tianlong King, he was seriously injured and fell into a deep sleep. He has been sleeping for tens of thousands of years, and he still hasn't woken up!"

"I'm already awake, it hasn't woken up yet!"

After all the seats of the deceased are arranged.

Jiang Yan took out Xueyu Tianchan again, with a helpless smile.

Carefully set it aside.

Today's Snow Jade Heavenly Toad has turned into a piece of ice, extremely ordinary, lifeless, like a dead thing.

But Jiang Yan firmly believed that it was still alive.

For nothing else, when Jiang Yan was seriously injured and dying, it was Xueyu Tianchan who saved him.

Right now, Xueyu Tianchan is in trouble, Jiang Yan should save him too!
"There's also Fat Dragon, so we need to reserve a seat for it!"

When Jiang Yan was seriously injured and was about to die, his spiritual veins were also broken into countless segments.

Even after Jiang Yan became a half-immortal, the golden holy dragon did not recover, it was still just a severed pulse.

"What's the point of becoming a fairy by myself!"

"If you want to become a fairy, let's all become a fairy together!"

"Or, I, Jiang Yan, will come to Yincao Difu to meet you!"

Jiang Yan forced a smile.

He always firmly believed that these old friends of his would be able to come back to life under the nourishment of immortal energy.

It was as if he was nourished by the immortal energy and came back to life.

"It's too tiring. Being a fairy is too tiring. I still want to be an ordinary person."

"Cultivate what kind of immortal, it's tiring to live an immortal!"

Jiang Yan felt a little tired and a little lonely.

What's more, I feel a trace of fear.

If given a choice, he would rather not become a fairy.

Instead, simply be an ordinary person.

Just go through life normally.

I don't want to be a fairy anymore.

I also want to step into the world of self-cultivation.

I don't even want to live a murderous, self-cultivating life where you kill me.

This kind of hand-turning cloud, bow-hand rain, but it can't save the lives of old friends and confidants, it's really not what Jiang Yan wants.

"I'm tired, and I'm going to sleep too."

"When I wake up, I want to see my old friends!"

"I don't know, how are you doing in the underworld?"

Jiang Yan was also tired, entered another ancient coffin made of immortal wood, and fell into a deep sleep.

In order to save his old friend, he spent too much power, it's time to sleep.

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However, Jiang Yan dreamed of a strange scene in his dream.

Time is back to tens of thousands of years ago.

It may or may not be a dream.

Said it was a dream, the scene was terribly realistic.

Said it was not a dream, but it actually happened!

A small city, Yanji City!

A delicate-looking 15-year-old girl in a lavender gown with a beautiful ponytail was holding the arm of a young man next to her intimately, looking forward to it, dancing with joy.

"Brother Jiang Yan, today is the day to awaken the spirit veins. With the awakening talent of brother Jiang Yan, I am afraid that the most powerful spirit veins in Yanji City will be awakened!"

And this white-robed young man, with a red face and white teeth, an imposing appearance, as rich as jade, with narrow and long blade-like eyelids drooping down on his delicate face, with a faint smile, said calmly.

"Ruoyun, the spirit vein is determined by heaven, it is not controlled by man, there are countless talents in Yanji City, where is the most powerful spirit vein?"

"Hmph, I don't care about other people. If Ruoyun only needs Brother Jiang Yan to awaken the strongest spirit vein, then Ruoyun doesn't bother to care about others."

Ji Ruoyun straightened out her petite breasts that were about to burst, and pouted her pink lips with a trace of stubbornness.

"Ruoyun, you have started to be mischievous again. The spirit vein has been fixed by heaven and earth since the moment it was born, and it cannot be reversed."

"Between heaven and earth, where is the strongest spiritual vein?"

Jiang Yan glanced at the budding girl beside him, shook his head, and said with a faint smile.

In this world, where is the most powerful spiritual vein?

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The book is over!
End!
(End of this chapter)