Immortal God King

Jiang Xiaobai is walking in the market, with white hair flying, but his body is still tall and straight, and his breath is boundless. He saw many outlines in the mist, peeping at him.

He gave a sneer and ignored it. This is a member of the Xu family in the bazaar. Because of Su Mengwei, he had a grudge with them. But they didn't show up. They peeped in the distance.

"Don't do it. He can only live four or five days anyway."

"He can also break out the peak combat power, don't act rashly."

"Good."

Several people are discussing, the voice does not suppress, Jiang Xiaobai listens clearly. He had no interest to pay attention to it. He went straight out of the bazaar and returned to the Tang city.

He looked at such a big Tang City, with boundless emotion in his heart.

"Jiang Huang." The Yellow finch was the first to find him and flew over quickly.

Jiang Xiaobai gave him a kind of Hua Peng Jing, which can activate the blood of Kun Peng. After he practiced, he gradually had the flavor of Kun Peng.

"It's a good practice. One day, you should be able to become a Kunpeng." Jiang Xiaobai patted him on the shoulder, "after the Jiang family, you have to bear more."

"I know." Yellow finch some sad said, he this is to account for the future? Is this kind of poison really insoluble?

"Xiaobai."

"Jiang Xiaobai."

Su Mengwei, Yu Suo, Li Xiangqing and others also quickly come to Jiang Xiaobai, but they can't say anything. They just look at him with infinite sadness.

Especially Su Mengwei, her watery eyes were red: "liar, didn't you say that when Tang city is safe, you will accompany me to the Xu's home in daxui to find my father's trace?"

Jiang Xiaobai gave a bitter smile, and then said, "well, I have a few days left. I'll go with you now."

But Su Mengwei shook her head: "I don't want to, I don't want to, I want to wait for you to recover, let's go together."

With that, she turned around, turned her back to Jiang Xiaobai and began to cry silently.

Not far away, Li juefei, tall and straight, with more slender arms than ordinary people, came. He was born with a vision. His whole body was covered with golden light, his hair was scattered, and his facial features were very handsome: "if I had come earlier, maybe it would not be like this."

Jiang Xiaobai looked at the people's concerned eyes, some warmth in his heart: "it's not in the way."

"What's next?" Li juefei asked. Suddenly, he felt that this was not right. What's the plan after he was poisoned? Shouldn't he be waiting to die?

"I'm going to have a good sleep and get together with you tomorrow." Jiang Xiaobai smiles and walks into Jiang's house.

Now the Jiang family has become silent. Even the eyes of Mr. Jiang looking at Jiang Xiaobai have changed. They are no longer full of discontent and complaints as before. At the moment, he is old, although his eyes are still sinister, but there is also a sense of admiration.

How many more powerful enemies are there in Shizhou that we have repulsed with our own strength?

If Yao Enzheng, the white tiger king, did not succeed in the attack, Jiang Xiaobai would surely lead the Jiang family to glory.

Jiang Xuhuai sighed a little, came and patted Jiang Xiaobai on the shoulder, but he didn't say a thousand words.

Jiang Xiaobai also patted him on the shoulder, saying he was OK. He went straight into his room, this moment nothing to think, lying in bed, a moment of time has actually entered the dream.

Late at night, the heavy rain enveloped the whole Tang City, and the world was in chaos. Wind and rain, lightning and thunder, streams all over the ground. Jiang's house was full of lights, and everyone except Jiang Xiaobai didn't sleep.

Some are lamenting, some are sighing, some are crying.

"The rain is too heavy." Jiang Xuhuai looked out of the window. The street was empty.

Whoa, whoosh, it's the wind.

All of a sudden, Jiang Xuhuai's eyes were cold, because he saw a red hurricane blowing across the street. In the hurricane, several vague outlines flashed by. They have tall bodies, but their eyes are golden.

"What is it?" Jiang Xuhuai rushed after him, but found nothing.

The Yellow sparrow also chased to come over, in his Mou son appeared a circle and a circle of ripple, spread to all around. He looked at the earth, but he got nothing.

"All I saw was a creature with hair on his head and seemed to be carrying a guiding flag." The Yellow finch has a bad feeling.

At this time, a guide flag appeared in Tang city. Did it come to meet Jiang Xiaobai?

According to the legend of the mortal world, the guide flag is the big flag that the ghost generals come to lead the souls of the dying into reincarnation. Most of the practitioners laugh it off and ignore it.

But Huang Quan knew that the guiding flags really existed, and he had seen them more than once.

Jiang Xiaobai sleeps soundly, but all of a sudden, countless pieces and sounds appear in his mind.

"Come here, come to huangjiuling, this is your final destination."

"Everyone who has poison in his body will die in huangjiuling in the end..."

"I'll guide you. Follow me."

The voice in his mind is very remote and vast, can not hear men and women, full of a sense of vicissitudes, like across the ages, resounding in this world.

Jiang Xiaobai suddenly woke up and sat up, but he felt that his consciousness was slowly sinking.

His eyes turned red in a flash, his eyes breathed blood, and all his consciousness disappeared at this moment. His body grew red hair like a steel needle, and his face became fierce.

He just sat there and looked around, full of aggression. Once someone enters his room, he will tear it up without hesitation. This situation lasted for an hour, the red light in his eyes gradually faded, and then he suddenly fell on the bed and fell asleep.

The East lights up, but the rain is getting heavier.

Jiang Xiaobai wakes up, but he feels his backache and abnormal fatigue. He didn't even have the slightest memory of what happened last night. I don't even remember the sounds and fragments in my mind.

"It's raining a little too much." Jiang Xiaobai's whole body is full of death, and his white hair is dancing, just like an old man dying.

The crowd gathered around and watched him.

Jiang Xiaobai smiles and shakes his head to show that he is OK.

With a click, everyone was surprised and suddenly looked at Jiang Xiaobai's eyebrows.

The scales of the star beast had peeled off, and the green runes came straight into his mind!

Jiang Xiaobai spilled a wisp of blood at the corner of his mouth, but he later stopped him.

"Xiaobai!"

"Jiang Xiaobai!"

"Jiang Huang!"

Su Mengwei, Yu Suo, Li Xiangqing and others screamed, holding Jiang Xiaobai's arm, one by one, their faces were like ashes.

Jiang Xiaobai waved his hand to show that there was no difference for the time being.

"What is this?" In the heavy rain, suddenly a golden crystal stone came down, emitting a sacred breath. With a move of Jiang Xiaobai's right hand, the crystal stone flew over and fell into his palm.