Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

After a long silence, Jueming took a deep breath: "Jiang Sijiu, go away. Just pretend that we have never met before. Go back to your dark world and never come back again."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Chen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "You want to let me go?"

Jueming opened his mouth but stopped talking.

"Are you crazy?" Fu Wu on the side immediately glared at Jueming: "The Tai Chi God intends that if we don't kill the big demon when we encounter it, our own sect will also suffer disaster."

After hearing this, Jueming slowly closed his eyes: "Should we repay kindness with enmity? Don't we have to repay the debt of this life? I, Jueming, can't do such a thing."

Fuwu was stunned for a moment, and then he exclaimed in embarrassment: "Why did we encounter such bad luck?"

"We are stationed in this dominant world." Princess Ling'er mused: "As long as none of the three of us tell anyone, no one will find out, right?"

"You are so naive." Fu Wu glared at Princess Ling'er: "There were so many creatures watching us leave just now. If we don't give an explanation by then, the Original Saint and Bei Nan will not be able to explain anything."

"Are we supposed to repay kindness with enmity?" Princess Ling'er glared at Fu Wu angrily: "What you Fu Wu can do, my Immortal Dynasty cannot do such a thing."

As soon as these words came out, Fu Wu suddenly glared: "You, what do you mean, do you think that I, Fu Wu, am a shameless villain? Don't you think I can do it if you can't do it?"

"You, Tianwaitian, just want to take advantage of it." Jueming snorted coldly: "Now that Tai Chi's reward is so close, of course you are eager to kill Jiang Sijiu and run to Tai Chi to claim credit."

"Nonsense." Fu Wu waved his hand fiercely and roared: "In his Tai Chi eyes, besides the Yuan Sect and the No. [-] Sect in the World, which other sect of ours does he take seriously?"

"Even if we kill Jiang Sijiu, we won't be able to get Tai Chi's reward. We will only benefit Yu Yuan and his son. Do you think I'm stupid?"

Seeing them arguing with each other, Jiang Chen, who was seriously injured at this time, had a strange smile on his lips.

"Stop talking." Fuwu suddenly said angrily: "As long as you dare to bear it, there is nothing in the world that I can't bear."

Having said this, he turned his head and looked at Jiang Chen: "Jiang Sijiu, please leave quickly. From now on, we no longer owe you that life."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen staggered to support himself and stood up slowly: "You must think clearly. The reward of Tai Chi is not only to improve your status, but also to enhance your strength. Don't you all want to reach the top? ?”

"Are you stupid?" Princess Ling'er scolded angrily: "Do you really want to disappear into ashes?"

"Who doesn't want to join the Great Peak?" Jueming gritted his teeth and said, "But the road to cultivation must be a bright road. If I pay the price of being ungrateful, even if I join the Small Great Peak, what's the difference between me and a thief?"

"Hurry up and leave." Fuwu gritted his molar teeth and said, "The longer you stay, the greater the risk we will take. Anyway, you have to remember that from now on we no longer owe you anything."

Listening to the determination of the three of them, Jiang Chen's face flashed with relief, and then he staggered and glanced at them: "Then if I really leave, you will have wasted an excellent opportunity."

As he said, he stepped on the void, and after taking only two steps, he suddenly stopped: "Have you really thought about it all?"

Hearing this, Fuwu, Princess Ling'er and Jueming were startled at the same time.

"Get out of here right now." Jueming roared, "Otherwise we will really change our minds."

Glancing at the three of them again, Jiang Chen nodded heavily and slowly disappeared into the air.

At this moment, Jueming and Ling'er suddenly let out a long sigh and sat paralyzed in the void with a bang.

"Are you injured?" Fuwu asked hurriedly.

"You're the one who got hurt." Princess Ling'er rolled her eyes at him angrily: "We have missed an opportunity to be at the top of our game, and we are looking for a balance."

"Hey!" He shook his head helplessly: "Why is this dark devil Jiang Sijiu? Why can't it be someone else, such as the original saint, or Bei Nan?"

After hearing what the two of them said, Fu Wubu let out a cold snort and sat down on the spot: "Didn't you just say you were going to let him go? Do you regret it now?"

"You really can't do something ungrateful." Jueming rolled his eyes at Fu Wu and said, "I heard our ancestors say that once you do something ungrateful, you will never be able to aspire to the top even if you reach the top in this life. Extremely awesome Mahayana."

"That's ridiculous." Fu Wu curled his lips: "The original saint is so despicable and shameless, how can he still be higher than us in cultivation?"

"You are such a reckless man." Princess Ling'er rolled her eyes at Fu Wu and said, "Under the extreme level, you rely on your own talents and opportunities. Once you reach the extreme level, you rely on the past calamities and luck. Like ingratitude. No one with great supernatural powers can clear away the calamity, no matter how many times they are reincarnated, it is simply a dream to achieve great success."

"So I understand." Fu Wu snorted: "You don't really want to let Jiang Sijiu go, but you are afraid that you will not be able to aspire to the Ji Dian Mahayana in the future."

Hearing this, Jueming and Princess Ling'er looked at each other, not even bothering to refute.

"Okay, okay, don't sit still." Fuwu suddenly urged: "Our army is still waiting, so hurry up and clear all your memories. If we are discovered by then, our sect will be destroyed."

Following his reminder, Princess Ling'er and Jueming also stood up at the same time.

But the moment they dodged, they suddenly found that they had bumped into an empty formation wall, and were quickly bounced back.

With a sigh, Princess Ling'er looked surprised: "Where did Jiang Sijiu drag us to? How come there is a formation wall?"

"Let me try." Fu Wu stretched out his hands, and a terrifying source of power lingered throughout his body, and he rushed towards the wall again.

With a loud bang, he was ejected again.

After catching Fu Wu, Jueming looked surprised: "Are you okay?"

"Fuck you, it's okay." Fu Wu spat out a mouthful of blood, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and began to heal his wounds.

Seeing that Fuwu was seriously injured when he rushed into the formation wall, Princess Ling'er and Jueming were shocked at the same time.

"What is going on?" Princess Ling'er asked hurriedly: "Jiang Sijiu is only half a step above the fifth level of strength, how could he let us enter such a dimension?"

"Are we going to be locked in there forever?" Jueming asked hurriedly.

At this moment, a disembodied and majestic voice suddenly came from the void.

"Three of them are heroes of the world, so benevolent and righteous, how can they be trapped?"

Hearing this voice, Princess Ling'er turned her head and looked towards Sizhong at the same time, showing an expression of extreme astonishment.

"This sounds like Jiang Sijiu's voice?" Princess Linger exclaimed, covering her mouth.

Jueming also widened his eyes: "Isn't he already gone? How could you still hear his voice?"

Fuwu, who was sitting cross-legged to heal his wounds, also frowned: "We were fooled."

"Being fooled?" Princess Ling'er and Jueming exclaimed in unison.