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The morning light was slightly bright, and a touch of fish belly white appeared in the eastern sky.

Jiang Taixu came back with a tired look and his white clothes stained with blood.

"Mr. Zhao, fortunately Jiang lived up to his command!"

He activated the ultimate imperial weapon, the Hengyu Furnace, and fought fiercely with the dragon-marked black gold cauldron activated by the ruthless men of the Shaking Light Holy Land.

Even if Jiang Taixu transcends the tribulation and becomes a saint from the realm of Dao-killing King, he will inevitably suffer some injuries.

Things happened too suddenly. The Jiang family's reinforcements did not come to help for some reason, and Jiang Taixu fought against a Jida holy land by himself.

It doesn't mean that because of his famous reputation, the imperial soldiers he mobilizes are stronger than others, right?

What's more, the Yaoguang ruthless people have a large number of people, and their resource reserves are far beyond what Jiang Taixu can match.

To be able to expel the ruthless lineage from the Holy Land of Shaking Light, Jiang Taixu had already reached the limit of what he could do.

Zhao An nodded noncommittally, "But I wonder why the Jiang family didn't come to help you?"

Jiang Taixu's face became a little gloomy, he cupped his fists and bowed to ask.

"Please give me some advice, Mr. Zhao!"

"The reason is very simple. Your Jiang family also has a ruthless lineage."

Zhao An looked down at Jiang Tingting, who was sleeping soundly, and said calmly.

Then, with a wave of Mr. Zhao's hand, the cap of the Xianqi thermos cup automatically fell off, and two servings of Shiquan Dabu Health Tea poured out, congealed but not scattered.

"The Wanchu Holy Land, Fairy Caiyun, has not died. Two servings of tea are as effective as the nine-turn elixir. In recognition of your hard work, I will grant you a reunion with Fairy Caiyun."

When Jiang Taixu used the imperial soldiers to attack Yaoguang, his palms did not even tremble.

And now Jiang Taixu tremblingly held the tattered cup containing the tea in his hand, gathered all his divine power to protect it, and put it into his sleeves as if it were a treasure.

The tall and straight waist of the white-robed God King is slightly bent. This bow is not for himself, but for Fairy Caiyun.

"Someone, Jiang Taixu, thank you Mr. Zhao for the gift!"

"If anything goes wrong with Mr. Zhao in the future, Jiang is willing to go through fire and water for Mr. Zhao with just one order!"

Zhao An smiled, laughed and scolded: "You are thousands of years old, what are you talking about!"

"Hurry up and take Jiang Haisheng back to the Jiang family to deal with your Jiang family's mess!"

At this time, Jiang Haisheng had already changed into his most decent clothes with the least patches, and had been waiting at the door for a long time.

He is a member of the ancient family, the Jiang family. He cannot lose the Jiang family's face by returning home to recognize his ancestors.

Jiang Tingting, Jiang Haisheng and his grandson had already said their farewells last night. While Jiang Tingting was unconscious, Jiang Haisheng stepped away decisively.

Jiang Taixu didn't ask Zhao An where he was going, and followed Zhao An's order and took Jiang Haisheng away.

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Everything happened now, and a regret about reading novels in the previous life was solved, which made Zhao An feel very good.

Tragic experiences can leave a deep impression on people and help them grow faster, but they can also make people remember the pain for the rest of their lives.

But now that Zhao An is here in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, these unnecessary tragedies should not happen.

"Brother, where are we going?"

Immortals are galloping around, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas are fleeting. Jiang Tingting is lying on the window looking left and right.

Yan Ruyu and Weiwei are also curious. In their opinion, Zhao An's every move is planned and directed, and it is impossible to wander aimlessly.

"Find someone, no, find a 'Tao Fruit'."

Not long after, the Immortal Weapon Gate descended from mid-air and was shrunk by Zhao An and stuffed into his trouser pocket. The four of them arrived at a small mortal town.

On the bustling streets.

There was a little girl with braids, a dirty face, and big eyes as pure as black gems, who was begging pitifully from a vendor.

The merchant yelled at the little beggar to get out of here and not delay his business.

The timid girl wore tattered clothes full of patches, and the shoes on her feet had holes in her toes.

The little girl who was scolded lowered her head and did not dare to refute. Her big eyes were full of tears and she left aggrievedly. Her thin and petite back looked very pitiful and lonely.

Because she was frightened just now, the girl did not dare to beg from anyone anymore. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her dirty palms made her little face look like a kitten rolling in the mud.

She walked forward aimlessly with her head lowered, and almost bumped into people a few times. The girl's head lowered even lower, for fear of being punished and scolded.

Jiang Tingting couldn't stand it anymore. She was only a few months older than this girl.

If her grandfather hadn't protected her and she hadn't met Zhao An and others, her fate might not have been much better than that of this girl.

Jiang Tingting, who was four or five years old, stood in front of the little beggar. The little beggar accidentally bumped into Jiang Tingting. His little hands made two black palm prints on Jiang Tingting's clean and beautiful skirt.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Can you please not hit Nannan? Nannan will find a way to compensate you!"

The little girl is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed. Even though she is scared to death at this moment, even though she is scared to tears, she is still willing to take responsibility.

Jiang Tingting shook her head. She didn't mind that the little girl's hands were dirty, so she took the initiative to hold the little girl's palm.

"My name is Jiang Tingting, where are your relatives?"

The little girl's senses are very sharp and she can distinguish the good and evil that others treat her. She feels that neither Jiang Tingting nor an elder brother and two elder sisters who are walking towards her not far away have any ill will towards her.

"Nanny has no relatives, and she can't remember anything." The little girl blinked and shook her head in confusion.

"Every once in a while, Nannan will forget everything in the past. Maybe after a while, Nannan will also forget about the little sister."

Such a pitiful girl made Yan Ruyu and Weiwei overflowing with sympathy and couldn't help but say to Zhao An.

"Mr. Zhao, is there any way you can help her?"

Zhao An nodded slightly, walked to Xiaonan and Jiang Tingting, squatted down, and took out a piece of nine-color fairy gold left over from making a dog chain for the Black Emperor from his trouser pocket.

A gem containing the law of reincarnation in the immortal realm floated out.

The Nine Color Immortal was transformed into a chain, passed through the hole specially left by the Samsara Gem, and turned into a magical necklace, and then converged all the magic.

Zhao An gently put the necklace on the little girl's neck, and the magic power dispelled all the dirt.

"Nanny, do you want to come with us? You will never lose your memory, never go hungry, and never be alone again."

"Okay~"

The little girl nodded obediently, with a look of hope on her pretty face.

"Nanny is so hungry. Nanny hasn't eaten for many days. Thank you, Miss Tingting, the big brother I don't know, and the two big sisters I don't know."

Zhao An and others took their little girl to have a sumptuous meal in this mortal town.

The presence of everyone was obscured, and Zhao An took out the immortal weapon Daben from his trouser pocket. The little girl's eyes lit up and she opened her mouth in surprise.

On the way to the Holy Land of Shaking Light, Yan Ruyu couldn't help but ask.

"Mr. Zhao, is this child the 'Daoguo' you mentioned?"

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Chapter 83: Showdown, I am the Chaos Body!

Zhao An nodded and said: "Well, the Supreme Being of the Eighth Heaven of Sendai will make various attempts if he wants to break through the Nine Heavens of Sendai."

"Xiao Cao, the Heavenly Lord of Transcendence, once saw my 'method' and created his own reincarnation seal to transform into an immortal."

"Qing Emperor is so stupid that he has to take the path of transforming into the world and conspire with the gods of Huangta to create the fairy world."

<divclass="contentadv">"The four emperors, the Immortal Emperor, Wu Shi, and the ruthless emperor, undergo a gradual transformation from life to life."

Yan Ruyu suddenly understood and automatically ignored Zhao An's remarks about Qing Emperor's ancestors. Looking at the little girl playing with Jiang Tingting not far away, her eyes were filled with horror and a hint of admiration?

The number of female enlightened persons in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths is already scarce. Compared with the Immortals from the mythical era and the Western Emperor from the ancient times, the ruthless emperor has the greatest reputation.

Black fans are also fans, just like me and geigei, bah.

For example, many female practitioners regard the ruthless empress as their role model and goal.

Everyone soon arrived not far from the mountain gate of Yaoguang Holy Land.

Not long ago, the ancient Jiang family, Jiang Taixu, armed with the Ji Dao Emperor Weapon Hengyu Furnace, single-handedly attacked the Holy Land of Shaking Light.

Although he helped the Yaoguang Holy Land get rid of the cancer of the ruthless lineage, the reputation of the Yaoguang Holy Land has inevitably dropped a bit.

Happy, so happy. I was hit on the head by someone, and I had to thank them in the end.

In order to restore its reputation and face, and to absorb more fresh blood, the Holy Land of Shaking Light recruited an unprecedented number of disciples in front of the mountain gate.

By chance, the position of the Holy Son of Yaoguang Holy Land was vacant. The previous Holy Son of Yaoguang, who was from a ruthless family and practiced immortality, escaped under the desperate cover of the guardians.

Zhao An just came here with no smell.

Is the Holy Land of Shaking Light missing a Holy Son? Was the previous Holy Son still a nondescript chaotic entity?

It doesn’t matter! Stop pretending, let’s show off, me! Zhao An! It’s the body of chaos! Moreover, he is also born with a chaotic body!

Zhao An, who was leading the Yi Tou division, stepped on the accelerator of the Daben. The front of the Immortal Weapon DaBenz crashed into pieces of the incomplete Emperor Formation in the Holy Land of Light with a clang.

Da Ben's momentum continued unabated, and by the way, the ultimate imperial weapon, the black gold cauldron with dragon patterns, which was 'refined by saints and sages', was knocked over several times.

Zhao An, who was surrounded by chaotic energy, got out of the car first. Yan Ruyu and Weiwei each held a little girl of four or five years old, looking like they were coming with bad intentions.

The Shaking Light Holy Land, which had lost its troops and generals, immediately reacted and surrounded Zhao An and others on three levels inside and three outside.

"Who are you? Why did you come to my Yaoguang place?"

The young-looking Yaoguang old man stared at the immortal weapon with fear and said calmly.

Zhao An, the rehabilitation expert who never misses any opportunity, coughed twice and cleared his throat.

"Hmph, I won't change my name in business, and I won't change my surname in office. I am the number one genius in the universe, Zhao An."

"When Zhao was born, the vision of his chaotic body was so shocking that ghosts and gods wept, and the inheritance of Emperor Wu Shi took the initiative to surrender."

After saying that, Zhao An began to reveal the chaotic body that he had temporarily rubbed with his hands, and visions shot up into the sky one after another, and the people who saw it were dizzying.

"That's right! Golden Lotus planted in the sea of ​​suffering!"

"That's right! There's a bright moon on the sea!"

"That's right! The stars shine in the sky!"

"There are also Yin-Yang Life and Death Pictures and Immortal King Lin Jiutian!"

"Visions are still appearing! Splendid mountains and rivers! Fusang sacred tree, laurel sacred tree?!"

"It's not over yet! Is that! Chaos Seed Golden Lotus?!"

A little show of strength, nine visions, just barely.

Zhao An raised his hand to take a picture of the Wushi Bell hanging on the fairy weapon as a wind chime, and threatened the Wushi Bell god to cooperate with him and pretend to be a wave.

The emperor's weapon god manifested, and the face of the Wushi Bell god shrouded in the mist was as uncomfortable as Ollie who had eaten Black Emperor's La.

"I am the Supreme Emperor's weapon, the Wushi Bell, forged by Emperor Wu Shi. Lord Zhao An is indeed an innate chaotic body that is rare to encounter in the ages."

The people of Yaoguang Holy Land were shocked and their views exploded.

Good guy, as soon as the nine visions appeared, we believed that you were the body of chaos. There is no need to let the gods of the imperial weapons scare us!

Zhao An kicked the wheel of Xianqi Daben and unscrewed the lid of Xianqi thermos cup.

The gods of the two immortal weapons looked like idiots, and the mighty laws of immortality spread throughout the Big Dipper.

"Master Zhao An is uniquely blessed. This immortal weapon proves that he is indeed a chaotic body!"

"Yes, yes, I am the same!"

The appearance of the immortal weapon was naturally shocking, and the people of the Light Shaking Holy Land knelt together.

The god with the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron also had a pained look on his face.

The sharp-eyed Emperor Weapon God saw the hilt of the Immortal King Bone Sword that Zhao An took out from his trouser pocket, looked at the little girl again, and had to pinch his nose and said: "Master Zhao An can come to the Holy Land of Shaking Light because it is Shaking Light." The blessing comes only when the ancestral graves in the Holy Land are smoking."

"With my eyesight, there is no doubt that Lord Zhao An is a body of chaos!"

Now even the Ji Dao Emperor soldiers from the Yaoguang Holy Land turned against him and started talking nonsense to Zhao An in a serious manner.

Zhao Anxin smiled with satisfaction and raised his hand to ask the kneeling elders and holy masters to stand up and speak.

"You should feel honored to join your Yaoguang team!"

As soon as he finished speaking, more than fifty pieces of the Great Emperor's Sutra that were haunted by the laws of the Extreme Way flew out of the carriage of Immortal Weapon Dash, as well as the very unsociable Wushi Emperor's Sutra.

"Look, I brought more than fifty scriptures created by the Great Emperor, the Ancient Emperor, and the Heavenly Lord. Isn't it considered an apprenticeship with me?"

"Follow me from now on, and I'll make sure you enjoy the food and drink, and you'll lose every copy of the Great Emperor's scriptures!"

If you say so, we won't be sleepy anymore!

One imperial weapon, two immortal weapons, and more than fifty Jidao Emperor Scriptures.

Let alone coming to be a disciple, you just want to stand on the head of the Holy Lord Shaking Light and dominate!

An elder with average eyesight licked his face and flattered him: "Master Zhao An has come just in time. We have a vacancy for the position of Holy Son in the Holy Land of Light."

"It seems that God gave Lord Zhao An to me the Holy Land of Shaking Light, and specially set aside the position of the Holy Son for Lord Zhao An to take over!"

As soon as the elder finished speaking, Li Qingdao, the Holy Lord of the Holy Land of Light, kicked him over and kicked the elder who had flattered the horse into a rolling gourd.

"Bullshit on Grandma Li!"

"With Lord Zhao An's noble body, how can he serve as the Holy Son of Light? That would be overqualified!"

"I, Holy Lord Yaoguang, Li Daoqing, will resign from my position as Holy Lord Yaoguang from now on, and let Lord Zhao An take up the post."

I wipe it! It has to be you!

No wonder you are the Holy Master and we are the elders!

You are too skilled!

The elders of Yaoguang Holy Land looked at Li Daoqing with admiration, and you still knelt so smoothly and smoothly.

Zhao An looked shy and said hesitantly: "This is not good."

Everyone in Yaoguang tried their best to retain Da Fei Pai, the once-in-a-lifetime holy master.

"What's wrong?"

"I look at the Holy Master, I just want Master Zhao An to be in charge."

"By the way, I wonder what realm the Holy Lord is in?"

Zhao An said shyly and straightforwardly: "The secret realm of Dao Palace!"

The lively atmosphere came to a halt, and the most skilled Li Daoqing's eyes lit up and he continued to praise.

"The secret realm of the Dao Palace is great. The Holy Master of the Dao Palace is unique and unprecedented. It just matches the peerless talent of Lord Zhao An's chaotic body!"

"Wonderful! Wonderful! This is my great fortune! The ceremony for accepting disciples of Lao Shizi will no longer be held. It will be changed to the ceremony for the succession of the Holy Lord!"

Zhao An, who was powerless, was enthusiastically and cheerfully dragged everyone into the Holy Lord's Hall, and was forcibly pressed on the Holy Lord's throne as a mascot.

"Hey! You are hurting me!"