My glamorous Mrs. President

Chapter 1135 I want to fight

"Most of the Dragon Clan died back then. As for whether there were one or two, I honestly don't know."

He shook his head and continued: "I should have been forced to stay by Chu Tiandi. Since then, I have been serving as a watchman at the Wu family."

Chu Jiang was stunned.

He saw those scenes back then, they were so real.

He continued to smile and said, "It's pretty good now, it's relatively stable here."

Chu Jiang was silent for a while, looked at him and said, "Tianjizong is gone now, although I have already avenged this revenge. But ancestor, you have lost a lot of things in ten thousand years, don't you want to find it?" come back?"

Back then, the royal family had an extremely close relationship with the dragon family, and such a relationship was quite strong, and they could dedicate their all.

In addition, if it is a complete ancestor of Tianji, I am afraid it will be quite powerful, which is what Chu Jiang needs now.

If you really want to fight with that person, it is definitely not enough to rely on the current person.

Ancestor Tianji smiled and said, "How to find it?"

In such a smile, there is bitterness, discomfort, embarrassment, and various emotions in it.

But he just smiled like this, as if he wanted to hide all this, but he couldn't hide it, even Chu Jiang could feel the sadness from it.

It was the sadness of having more than enough heart but not enough energy, and he couldn't do it.

Not to mention that person, he might not be of much help against the Eight Races, and now he really doesn't want to get involved in these things anymore.

Chu Jiang said: "You have waited for so many years. Even though you were rescued, you are willing to stay in Wu's house, and you are willing to wait for so many years. Isn't it because you want to get back the place yourself?"

Chu Jiang thought of a classic line in a certain movie.

I have been waiting for three years, just to wait for an opportunity, I want to fight for my breath, not to prove that I am great, but to tell others what I lost, I must get it back!
How is it similar to the current scene!
The ancestor of Tianji didn't die, so why not because of this breath?

There was something flickering in the eyes of the ancestor of Tianji.

But more are slowly disappearing.

He knows his physical condition.

He slowly said: "So what if you want to? So what if you don't want to? Even Chu Tiandi can't resist, so what will happen to you?"

Chu Jiang looked at him and said, "I came to the Realm of Destruction not to tell others how great I am, but to fight for my breath. I will trample them down no matter how others take away my teacher!"

He looked at the bold young man in front of him, and hearing such bold words, he might not be without a trace of excitement in his heart.

Excitement is definitely there.

Among the group of people back then, which one was not a passionate generation?

But in the end, what did they end up with?
The vast majority of people are dead, without any exception.

So, after living for so many years, he suddenly became a little out of touch.

Chu Jiang said slowly: "Don't you really want to avenge the Dragon Clan? Tianji Sect, if it is gone, it will be gone, but the Dragon Clan should have existed in this world."

Finally, Chu Jiang said one of the most important points.

He said softly: "Your injury is not a serious problem. Others can't heal it, but I can heal it."

Patriarch Tianji raised his head and glanced at Chu Jiang. There was a gleam of brilliance in his eyes, but such brilliance was not clear.

Chu Jiang had no idea how serious his injury was.

For so many years, what he was really hurt was not his body, this body belonged to another person. For so many years, there was always a sense of rejection from his body, and there was no way to achieve fusion.

Even if there is a superficial realm of the gods and heavens now, it may only be 50.00% of what can be brought out.

This is because of the lack of soul.

Chu Jiang naturally knew what was wrong with the ancestor of Tianji.

soul.

Others cannot be treated.

But don't forget that on Chu Jiang's body, there is the existence of the soul god pattern.

The soul pattern is the most unique existence in this world.

If an ordinary person has a soul tattoo, he doesn't even know how to use it.

But don't forget that Chu Jiang has medical skills.

Therefore, the soul pattern is not only used to strengthen the soul, but also can be used for healing.

Patriarch Tianji sneered and said, "If you know about my situation, that's fine. The point is, you don't know..."

Suddenly, his body stiffened, and he looked at the Rubik's Cube completely made of golden patterns that appeared in Chu Jiang's hands with disbelief.

"This is the soul pattern... But this thing is only used to strengthen the soul..."

His throat rolled.

But soon he shook his head.

This thing, unless it is completely given to him, it may have some effect.

But whoever has such things as the gods, how can they easily give them to others?

This thing is not just something you can get with a little luck, you can get it with a little luck.

Well, even if you are lucky enough to barely meet a god rune, you still need to fight to get it. Are other people stronger than you?

This is not easy, just give it away if you say give it away?

Of course, the ancestor of Tianji still thought too much.

Chu Jiang said softly: "I can use the soul pattern to mend your soul, so that the soul can regain its original height."

The ancestor of Tianji was completely dumb, and after a long silence: "Can it be done?"

Chu Jiang nodded and said: "This matter is not particularly difficult. It may not be possible to give the soul pattern to others, but I can do it, because I am not only a warrior, but also a pharmacist!"

The ancestor of Tianji was completely silent.

Chu Tiandi's ability is probably the most powerful one in the world, and his son is also powerful beyond imagination.

This soul pattern can be used in this way, and only Chu Jiang can do it.

Chu Jiang didn't say much, but with a wave of his palm, dozens of clusters split out from the divine pattern on the golden body in an instant.

With a shake of Chu Jiang's palm, the big ball of golden light disappeared instantly, and dozens of small balls of golden light turned into golden golden needles.

With a flick of the fingers, dozens of golden strands stood up, went straight to the head of the ancestor Tianji, and submerged into his head instantly.

Seeing this scene, Wu Mengyue asked softly, "Honey, is this useful?"

Every time she comes here, she can see the old man.

Naturally, she could feel the extraordinaryness of the old man. If the old man could really help Chu Jiang, that would be the best.

Just as her voice fell, she could only hear soft screams from the old man in front.

Such a whisper seemed to be a sigh and redemption from the depths of the soul.

Chu Jiang narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "Don't underestimate the soul pattern."

(End of this chapter)