I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

The first thousand eight hundred and seventy-seven chapters: Sword Spirit decided!

Kunpeng had noticed an old woman walking out of the cave before, and was about to ask Mei Chaofeng and the others, but seeing that Jiang Wan’er didn’t have any cultivation skills, she stopped temporarily.

At this moment, when she heard her call Mei Chaofeng directly, she became a little curious and looked at Mei Chaofeng in a blink of an eye.

Mei Chaofeng quickly said his previous thoughts, and emphasized that Jiang Wan’er had promised to fight against the spirit world.

She was really worried at this time that she was sitting wrong, and Kun Peng directly drove Jiang Wan’er away. She actually felt sorry for her. A dying old man was unable to avenge his death.

Kunpeng nodded, but said faintly: “She is not a complete Jiang Wan’er. She has a remnant soul stuck in her body. That is why she is so old and may die at any time. However, what you taught her to vomit The nashu is not bad, so let her practice well. After her soul returns to her position, she will be able to solve her current predicament.”

“Remnant soul?”

Mei Chaofeng, Huang Rong, and Li Ren were all stunned for an instant.

They haven’t heard of it, the remnant soul can still return to the body. Moreover, if the soul is not complete, wouldn’t this person become stupid?

When the world says that someone is in a trance, they say that he seems to have lost his soul.

Kunpeng smiled and said, “Jiang Wan’er is the originator of the Xianxia School, a cultivator, and she is not shallow. However, I don’t know who can beat her so badly. But it also shows that she has talent and aspirations. It is top grade, with only one soul left, and it can also drive the physical body to survive.”

However, Jiang Wan’er looked at Kun Peng in a daze and listened to him.

Kunpeng didn’t pay attention to her any more, and turned to Liren: “How about it, do you want Huang Rong to give you Wang Jian now?”

Li Ren shook his head.

But it was obvious that she still didn’t give up Wang Jian in her heart. Although she shook her head, her eyes were not firm enough, with a bit of sorrow.

“Rong’er, how about that? You call Potian out and ask him what his opinion is. If he is willing to change his confession, you can dismiss his confession relationship with him.”

Since Kunpeng has said so, Huang Rong is naturally hard to say anything, although she is not willing to give up.

Jiang Wan’er joined their team, and the Bingqing Sword would definitely need to be returned to her, even if she said that she didn’t need to return it.

And Liren, if she is really the former master of Wang Jian, she dominates Wang Jian, it is really unreasonable. If she is not with them, she certainly has enough reasons not to return, but she can’t do it now.

She smiled slightly, took out Wang Jian, summoned Po Tian, ​​and told Li Ren to see Wang Jian’s expressions and their current decisions to Po Tian, ​​and let him make his own decision.

Potian looked at Liren, then Huang Rong, and then at Liren: “I want to ask you a question.”

“You said.” said Liren.

“No one told you before that when the sword in Huang Rong’s hand was Wang Jian, why didn’t you have any sense of it? Haven’t you practiced the Wang Jian Sword Art since you were a child? Logically, you have a sense of Wang Jian.”

“This question is so difficult to answer. I don’t know why I saw Wang Jian, but I don’t know him, and I don’t have the feeling of being connected. Maybe it’s because you already recognize the master sister, I’m just guessing.”

Po Tian was startled, silently pondering for a while, and nodded: “Understood.” He turned to Huang Rong, “Master, are you willing to release the master relationship with me first, and then do a test?”