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Chapter 134 Dragon Soul Blood Drinking Sword

The old man in the black robe of the Zhou family looked at the unscathed Jiu Jie in surprise, while Jiu Jie looked at him with a smile, and asked concerned: "Senior, are you alright?"

The black-robed old man of the Zhou family was originally rescued by him by letting Netherworld Flower manipulate the demon's head. As for the other young and old of the Zhou family, they were almost dead due to the actions of the Dongxu old monsters outside.

Jiu Jie didn't feel much remorse in his heart, he was a straightforward person, if he wanted to save someone, he would do so, if he really couldn't, as long as he did his best, he would have a clear conscience.

In the final analysis, Jiu Jie himself knew that these people had nothing to do with him, and he didn't have to risk his life to save them, but the influence he had on him from childhood to master Jing Yuan was still too great.

Raised by a compassionate master since he was a child, coupled with a loyal and kind senior brother, even though Jiu Jie was naughty and wicked when he was young, he has to admit that he has been transformed into a very kind person.

When he was young, his master told him and his brothers that the ancient master Xuanzang could not bear to hurt even an ant when he practiced, Jiujie secretly scoffed at him and did not agree with compassion, but now he found out that he has such a heart after leaving the monastery He is actually a good person.

"Little friend...you are not related to my Zhou family, why do you risk your life to help me?" The black-robed old man of the Zhou family looked at Jiu Jie's smile and relaxed. After a little silence, he slowly asked himself Questions in my mind.

Even though Jiu Jie appeared in front of him safe and sound at this moment, the old man of the Zhou family still felt a little dreamy and unreal, and he still didn't believe that there would really be such an old-fashioned and selfless person as Jiu Jie in the world.

After hearing this, Jiujie grinned, showing his neat white teeth, and shook his head: "I don't know why I took action, but at that moment I thought I should save people, so I did it."

"Besides, my strength is too weak, and I couldn't really help you, sorry." Jiu Jie said apologetically, touching his head.

"It's a great favor for my little friend to help my Zhou family. I am very grateful." The voice of the black-robed old man of the Zhou family was weak, and he seemed to be exhausted at this moment. The sword broke into two pieces again, floating in front of the old man in the black robe of the Zhou family.

"This sword is the heirloom sword of my Zhou family. I never thought it would be destroyed because of my greed and stupidity. I am a big sinner to the Zhou family." The black-robed old man of the Zhou family looked down at the two red broken swords in front of him and said in a low voice.

Immediately afterwards, the old man slowly raised his head to look at Jiu Jie again, with a sincere and pleading tone:
"My Zhou family has lived in seclusion for thousands of years, and the people of the clan are withered. Now it is because of the old man's mistakes that the family is almost extinct. To my little friend.”

Jiujie was taken aback when he heard this, and quickly stood up from the Nether Bana flower, waved his hands again and again and said, "No, no, no, junior He De can accept the entrustment of seniors, I am just an unknown junior."

"My little friend, there is no need to be modest. At this age, with such strength, such courage, and such character, I can be called a leader among my peers."

"Besides, my friend is worthy of the old man's trust. The old man has exhausted his spirit and blood, and his life is not long. I hope you don't want to refuse, cough cough." Dissipate.

"Senior..." Jiu Jie was taken aback, and quickly jumped off the Nether Bana Flower and flew to the side of the old man of the Zhou family.

"Ahem... little friend, please agree to the old man's request and help the Zhou family... cough cough... keep this sword safe." The old man of the Zhou family said weakly, holding Jiu Jie's arm.

The two cut-off swords floated in front of Jiu Jie.

"...cough cough... this sword is called the Dragon Soul Drinking Blood Sword... and it was worn by the ancestors of the Zhou family... There are rumors in the family that there was a blood dragon and dragon soul suppressed in this sword thousands of years ago, and the sword can kill immortals... Ahem...but...

However, after several twists and turns in my Zhou family, this sword dragon soul unfortunately died out in order to protect the Zhou family. The grade of this sword is not as good as before, but this sword is closely related to the blood of my Zhou family. "

"More than 20 years ago, a boy in my Zhou family was forcibly taken away by an unknown master... Cough cough...

If he... is still alive, he should be the only blood of my Zhou family outside... Ahem, cough... My friend, if you find him in the future, you can recognize him with this sword. He is a descendant of my Zhou family ...Ahem...I can promise you one condition. "

"Old man Zhou Jiyuan, please my friend—"

Before Jiujie could answer, the old man of the Zhou family slowly closed his eyes, his figure completely dissipated, turned into dots of white light, drifted around, submerged into the darkness, and disappeared completely.

Looking at the old man of the Zhou family who just disappeared, Jiu Jie was a little dazed.

This senior even died so simply that he never gave himself a chance to refuse.

Isn't he afraid that he won't take these messy things about their Zhou family to heart?
Jiu Jie looked at the two broken red swords floating in front of him, and touched his nose.

"Okay, senior, you win, I promise you." Jiu Jie said helplessly towards the old man of the Zhou family.

Jiujie drew both hands, and he put the two broken red swords into the system space.

After doing all this, Jiujie took out a gourd of drunk spring breeze from the space, unplugged the gourd, and poured a gourd of wine into the void.

"Good journey, old man."

"Now, I want to see what's going on outside." Jiu Jie stepped lightly and flew back to the Nether Bana Flower.

Jiujie knows what happened outside very clearly in the head of the evil spirit.

But just because he knew what happened, Jiu Jie was puzzled.

Doubt why these old monsters in the hole collectively use their means to grab the head of the evil spirit they are in.

The old man of the Huang family was easy to understand, Jiu Jie could think that he might be trying to save himself, although it was a bit strange considering that he had to wait for himself to be swallowed before making a move, considering old man Zhou's cultivation.

But there is something even more strange than this, that is, those indifferent old monsters who were sitting around all shot, even including that perverted Yunzhou Hou Chenyou.

What is it for?

Is it because I rescued people?

Then this is too exaggerated.

As an unknown pawn, I don't seem to have anything worthy of being shot by so many masters.

Jiu Jie sat on the Nether Bana flower and propped his chin to think for a while, but he felt clueless.

In the end, I decided not to go out for the time being until I figured out the situation outside.

Anyway, relying on the control of the Nether Bianhua, the phantom of the evil ghost's head has now become a small mobile fortress that can be virtual or real.

Regardless of its offensive and defensive capabilities, just in terms of life preservation, the fact that it was able to escape from the illusion of a group of old monsters just now proves that it is enough to protect one's life.

And as the soul of the Yinluo Sanren was swallowed by the Nether Bana, the power of the natal magic weapon in his primordial spirit was also absorbed by the Nether Bana Flower.

This phantom ghost head is slowly being transformed into a real ghost head, and the small space inside can provide itself with a long-term refuge.

He was a blessing in disguise because of his recklessness in saving people.

(End of this chapter)