Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

Jiang Chen was immediately overwhelmed.

But he was also very strange, where did this false body come from?

The voice that seems to be connected with Jiang Chen's heart, suddenly said: "I am the bell spirit of the original source clock, and I will become your fake body after recognizing the master."

"The original source clock?" Jiang Chen exclaimed again: "Are you the clock spirit inside?"

"My lord, why are you so talkative?" The baby girl said impatiently, "Didn't I say it all, do you need to repeat it?"

With a groan, Jiang Chen asked again: "Then what can you bring me?"

"Unconscionable." Zhong Ling snorted angrily, "Without me, would you be able to hold on to that little piece of rubbish from the original big heaven?"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Chen was speechless.

That's right, if there is no original origin clock, Mu Zhengyuan really can't take down the bastard.

But this Zhong Ling actually called the Nine Tribulations of the Primordial Great Celestial Dimension a piece of rubbish, isn't it too crazy?

"Unconvinced, aren't you?" Zhong Ling felt Jiang Chen's dissatisfaction again: "Your cultivation is too weak, and there are only a few little creatures at the peak of the ninth level of the original great heaven, who can see a little bit, and the rest are rubbish .”

Jiang Chen was immediately amused: "This includes me too, so what kind of cultivation level are you?"

"It's useless to tell you now." Zhong Ling blurted out: "It's just because I'm a remnant soul, and I just recognized my master, and I'm still very young. Use your division, now it's only equivalent to the five kalpas of the original great heaven."

"I don't understand. Why did I recognize such a low-level master like you, and foolishly give away cultivation resources to others all day long? Do you really think I am a Bodhisattva?"

Hearing Zhong Ling's rant, Jiang Chen was dumbfounded.

A Zhong Ling, his fake body actually has the cultivation base of the original great heaven and five kalpas, which is higher than his own master, is there any reason for this?

"My lord." Zhong Ling said again: "You need to find more cultivation resources and raise me quickly, so that you won't continue to hang around in the trash."

"Let me tell you, although I only have the five kalpas of the original big heaven, you can use [-]% of my power, and with your golden body, you are invincible below the original small heaven."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen showed a shocked expression: "Being invincible below the original small heaven, can you ignore the original divine light?"

"What is the original divine light?" Zhong Ling said disdainfully: "Isn't it just a light shield for the rubbish? Now you have me, the golden body, and the three extremes of the martial arts battle. It's not a problem at all."

"It's just that you don't know how to use your own advantages at all, and you don't know how to fight. It's really sad to waste the three extremes of the martial arts battle."

Jiang Chen: "..."

He was actually despised by a clock, and he was so thoroughly disliked.

"Forget it." Zhong Ling said again: "Next, you don't want to improve your cultivation level, leave your cultivation resources to me, and I will teach you how to exert the greatest combat power."

Jiang Chen didn't say anything, but he acquiesced.

It was embarrassing for him to be told that by a bell, but he did become interested in this Zhong Ling.

The number one peak in the world, in the main hall of the main gate.

Tian Xuan sat in front of a chessboard where black and white chess pieces faced each other, his face looked a little ugly.

Lone Ling, who was sitting opposite the chessboard, raised his head: "Master, are you restless again?"

"Why did she stand up?" Tian Xuanxu narrowed his eyes.

Of course, Lone Ling understood who the sect master was talking about, so she sighed lightly: "For her, you are too indulgent, you should have been placed in our No. [-] peak in the world, but you let her go to Wufeng to be a saint , if this is..."

"It's not important." Tian Xuan raised his head and stared at Mo Ling: "If she and the Son of Darkness have mutual affection, that's a big deal."

Hearing this, Lone Ling couldn't help but gasped.

She knew about the past, and she was also one of the few people who knew the huge secret of the master of the number one sect in the world.

She knew very well that Bo Ling was born of the number one beauty in the dark world, with the evil blood of the dark world and a blood curse, she was a natural elf.

If she wants to seduce someone, no male spirit can resist it.

Thinking of this, Lone Ling showed murderous intent: "Master, the two of them must separate, Bo Ling must return to the No. [-] Peak in the World, or I will take him to the Ten Thousand Demon Prison."

"Can you hold her down?" Tianxuan sighed helplessly: "What's more, we don't like him, but some people like him, will the ancestors agree?"

"Don't forget, the agreement back then was very clear, as long as she doesn't go to the number one school in the world, we can't hurt her, otherwise the ancestors will also come forward."

"Then is there any other way?" Mo Ling asked.

Tian Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's not difficult to separate them, as long as we use the waste soil test well, we can get twice the result with half the effort."

As he said that, he pointed to Lone Ling again: "So, you must strictly control this wasteland passage. This is probably a rare opportunity for us. If the Son of Darkness becomes stronger again, it will be even more difficult for us to deal with it."

Lone Ling pondered for a moment, then nodded.

"You have to get ready for the Ten Thousand Demon Prison." Tian Xuan took a deep breath: "There is only one bottom line, she and the Son of Darkness cannot go."

Lone Ling nodded yes.

Seeing that he had solved his heart disease, Tianxuan's face suddenly softened, and he looked at the chessboard: "Lonely, the way of Go is equivalent to the way of cultivation. If you can't kill this big dragon on my chessboard, you will have to be killed by me." Sleepy."

Lone Ling glanced at the chessboard, then sighed lightly: "What I care about is not the winning or losing of this game, but the winning or losing outside of our chessboard."

"Sect Master, in fact, the current Son of Darkness is just a disease of scabies. The real serious problem is the new alliance headed by the original sect. They are all here for our number one sect in the world."

Tian Xuan smiled lightly, picked up a black chess piece and put it on the board: "What are your plans?"

"The matter of the burial world can be used as a pretext." Lonely Ling stared at Tianxuan: "The master of the sect has clearly ordered that the three thousand big original worlds and the thousands of small original worlds are not allowed to participate, but they still sent people. openly challenge our authority and rules."

"Master, this time we want to make an example. When the Son of Darkness enters the wasteland, we will start a battle of prestige between the three thousand big original worlds and the thousands of small original worlds. The target of the first battle is the original world of martial arts."

Hearing this, Tian Xuan smiled calmly: "Sure enough, you are courageous and resourceful. You are the law enforcement elder of the world's number one sect, and the law enforcer of the three thousand great origin worlds and the thousands of small origin worlds. You can make arrangements."

Lone Ling stood up, cupped his hands at Tianxuan, turned around and left.