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Chapter 433

Xiao Die red eyes: "What are you doing?"

"Shut up."

Ling Tian hummed lightly: "If you don't want him to die, just shut up immediately, otherwise I can guarantee that next year's day will be his death."

Although Xiao Ci's body began to recover gradually under the reversal of Ling Tian's silver needle.

But......

At this time, Xiao Ci's body was also the most fragile. Even a little external force could completely break up the tendons that had just recovered.

Such a scene is not something Ling Tian wishes to see you!

After Ling Tian's words, Xiao Die even covered her red lips and looked at Ling Tian expectantly: "Then my grandfather..."

"snort."

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows: "I didn't let him die, he wouldn't die."

The moment Ling Tian finished speaking, his big hand waved instantly. With the big hand waved, a fighting spirit burst out again at this time.

With the energy bursting.

There were even silver threads on Xiao Ci's body that continued to dissipate.

The silver thread dissipates.

At this moment, Xiao Ci's chest that had never changed finally moved.

ups and downs!

Lived!

Xiao Die burst into tears and laughed, and the worries in her heart were finally released at this moment.

Her body collapsed to the ground, with a hint of fear on her face.

Breathe.

Xiao Ci slowly opened his eyes. After a moment of opening his eyes, Xiao Ci saw Ling Tian in front of him, and was a little puzzled: "It's you!"

Lord of Dragon Palace!

In today's world, the only existence holding the Dragon Seal of Zhenguo.

Ling Tian bowed his hands: "Xiao Ci, you are no longer in the way. With this post, you will be able to extend your life for three years. It is not a problem."

"But, if you cannot break through your current cultivation shackles in these three years, you will still be dead!"

Three years!

Xiao Ci was stunned for a moment, and then murmured: "Three years of life can make me do a lot of things. At least I can see the scenery of the Dragon Kingdom. I will die without regrets."

Xiao Ci's current cultivation level is just the peak of the War King.

He was originally a talent for weak martial arts.

Under such circumstances, he could not do anything, and he had no illusion about the so-called breakthrough in cultivation.

There is no chance anymore.

The three years he got in vain also gave him enough time.

Xiao Die also shed tears and rushed over again: "Grandpa..."

"alright."

Xiao Ci slapped Xiao Die on the shoulder: "Silly girl, grandpa isn't this good? And I've been with you for three more years. Maybe I can see you get married."

"No."

Xiao Die bit her red lips: "Grandpa, in the past three years, I will definitely work hard to practice, strive to make me stronger as soon as possible, and then pass the level."

"I must ask the Medical Immortal to extend your life."

Xiao Ci shook his head: "Girl, that's not something that anyone can go. In comparison, I prefer you to be safe and happy."

Xiao Die wanted to say something, but Ling Tian hummed disdainfully: "It's so ignorant. If it's the Guigu level, it's so simple that you can get through it."

"You really think that it's all as simple as you think."

"Although your grandfather is a weak martial arts body, his tendons and veins are enough to accommodate him as he enters the Queen of War with the reawakening of his seat."

"In other words, as long as he works a little harder, within half a year, Xiao Ci's War God will have a substantial breakthrough in strength!"
Chapter completed!
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