Global Reincarnation

"I have a good relationship with Clay Bodhisattva!" Jiang Chen said naturally.

"Nud Bodhisattva, it's really possible. It's just that his whereabouts are erratic, and even I don't know where he is!" Wuming nodded, "How can you tell?"

"Become the Supreme Elder of the Tianxiahui, declare the world, and sit in town for a month at the same time, and help us to calm down the Tianxiahui and gather Wushuang City. Once stabilized, we can use the power of Shenzhou to fight against Absolute Wushen, and we will never die! I said But, tell senior one month later, absolutely not delay for a day, as for the future war? Even if I wait for death, I will never ask senior again!" Jiang Chen said sonorously.

The corner of Wuming's mouth twitched, and he walked towards Tianxiahui with the erhu, but stopped, grabbed Nie Feng and continued walking, inexplicably, his body was a little bent.

Bu Jingyun was about to step forward to stop him, but Jiang Chen pulled him back and shook his head.

"You can trust him?"

"Senior Brother Yun, he is nameless after all. Besides, so what if we can't trust the current situation? After all, we are too far behind!"

"Go back and I will help you become the leader!"

"I won't say anything if you are being polite. From now on, we brothers will fight side by side!"

The two followed behind Wuming.

At this time the world will be in chaos.

There is no hall master, no gang master, no Wen Chou Chou, just like a headless goshawk, at a loss.

Fortunately, Jiang Chen and others came back.

Bu Jingyun made a move, forcefully soothing people's hearts.

He wanted to look for Qin Shuang and the others, but found no trace, and no one knew after asking.

Even Duan Lang's body disappeared without a trace.

After Nie Feng woke up, Crazy Blood was suppressed, and he desperately searched for Qin Shuang's whereabouts and Duan Lang's body, but there was no clue.

"Duan Lang's body has disappeared!"

Jiang Chen's pupils shrank to the size of a pinhead.

After Qin Shuang and others were killed by him, they were collected in the ring of reincarnation, but Duanlang's body was not there.

Now it's gone.

No one knows yet.

The bodies of Dugu and his son were intact.

He only thought of one possibility.

It must be Di Shitian's old Yin Biqian.

"Damn it, another variable!" Jiang Chen had the urge to scold his mother.

It's okay to come out without a name, after all, this person has a bottom line.

What about Di Shitian?

That's a madman!

"If you can cut through the waves and save lives, Di Shitian, I think you are the strongest in the world!" Jiang Chen snorted secretly, temporarily suppressing his thoughts.

He didn't rest, and went directly to Xiongba's bedroom, the closed room, and the study, and found the cultivation method of returning three points to the vitality with his thoughts.

There are also three-point magic fingers, Tianshuang fist, cloud-dispelling palm, Fengshen legs and so on.

Jiang Chen didn't have the slightest intention to hide it, and directly took it out, showing it to Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng, and Wuming.

"There is actually a twelfth form of Paiyunzhang!" Bu Jingyun sneered after looking through it, "Sure enough, I have reservations!"

"I didn't teach me the last move of Fengshen's legs!" Nie Feng looked downcast.

No matter what, Xiongba has the grace to teach him.

He also respected his big brother Qin Shuang, and Duanlang didn't even have a body after his death, so how happy he was.

"Xiongba knows your roots, so why didn't you hold back? It's expected and reasonable!" Jiang Chen said.

"Xiongba, you are also a hero!" Wuming looked at the three-point magic finger and the three-point return to vitality, "It is indeed the unique skill of the old man of Sanjue. Looking at the world, there are very few people who can compare it!"

Sanjue old man is Xiongba's master.

"Then do you know how old man Sanjue died?" Jiang Chen suddenly asked.

Wuming's expression changed slightly: "You wouldn't say that Xiong Ba killed it, would you?"

Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun also looked over.

Jiang Chen nodded: "Back then, the old man Sanjue saw Xiongba's heart, so he didn't pass it on to him. As a result, Xiongba held a grudge, so he poisoned the old man Sanjue to death, and took away the cheats. This is how the Tianxiahui came into being!"

Bu Jingyun flashed a sneer.

Nie Feng sighed.

"How do you know so many secrets? Clay Bodhisattva can really calculate everything?" Wuming was surprised, and even more shocked by Jiang Chen's omniscience.

"Who knows?" Jiang Chen shrugged, then looked at Nie Feng, "Brother Nie, I want to be the leader of the gang, are you willing to help me?"

"Are you willing to implement the institutional framework you mentioned?" Nie Feng asked back.

"Of course!" Jiang Chen nodded without hesitation, "I come from a poor background, and I know that life is not easy for the common people. They don't have enough to eat, they don't have enough clothes, and they are oppressed by martial arts people, exploited by gangs, struggling to survive, and suffering. Unbearable! What I want is to let the people have clothes to wear, food to eat, houses to live in, and land to cultivate. Let the children have books to read, so that the elderly will not be lonely and helpless, and the people will no longer be subjected to the power of warriors. Bullying, so that they can straighten their spines, and hope that martial arts people can be bound by the rules!"