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Chapter 1947

Chapter 1947

It floated seven or eight meters to the right of Suning, jumping up and down, and said with blood and energy: "We have met before."

"Seven thousand years ago, your predecessor came to the demon world."

"At that time, not long after my spiritual wisdom was opened, you were the first immortal practitioner I met."

"The ninth realm of semi-saints, overwhelming all heroes, powerful in the three realms."

"If I remember correctly, you not only snatched away the Ancient Fengyuan Tower, the Holy Weapon of the Demon Realm, but you also discovered my existence at the bottom of the pool."

"I'm lucky you didn't destroy me."

"Give me the opportunity to join the world, and we are destined to meet today."

Although Suning didn't understand the vague words, he guessed that they were pretty much the same.

Seven thousand years ago, who was it not Jiang Lin'an who snatched the Taikoo Fengyuan Pagoda?

It's just that he is really not Jiang Lin'an.

He is Suning, a Suning inherited from Jiang Linan, nothing more.

There are words of suffering, but there are no tears if you want to cry.

Suning refused to give up and pointed at the talisman.

All he wanted to do now was to escape and find Tu Que.

Stay away from this big sarcoma that makes you want to vomit just by looking at it. It's not a demon spirit, it's not a demon cultivator, it's a freak of some unknown origin.

"I told you, this thing is useless."

The blood light is approaching, and the blood energy is connected in series.

Under Suning's dumbfounded gaze, the purple talisman containing the full-strength strike of the 19th-grade Tu Que True Immortal did not even make a sound, and just strangely collapsed.

"grass."

Unable to bear it, Suning cursed.

Sarcoma laughed loudly and said with great joy: "You have become weaker, weaker than I imagined, as weak as an ant."

Suning said angrily: "I'm not Jiang Lin'an, it's you who insist on treating me as Jiang Lin'an."

"What does his business have to do with me?"

The sarcoma stopped turning and said in a serious tone: "I came to you just to catch up on old times."

"It doesn't mean anything, and you don't have to be afraid."

"Of course, reminiscing about old times was what I thought before I saw you. Now, my thoughts have changed."

When the conversation changed, it looked at Suning humanely, and said with a treacherous laugh: "The Dharma was swallowed up, and the superior dragon and phoenix divine mind fell back to the ordinary mind. It has a tenth-level immortal body, but no hope of becoming a saint."

"What you lack is nothing more than the innate talents of a saint."

"And I, I can give you this supreme creation, allowing you to truly reopen the door to sainthood."

"What, are you not moved?"

Suning said indifferently: "Not interested."

Sarcoma could not refuse: "But I am interested."

"I am the soul consciousness of the first ancestor of the demon world that remains from the demon world. I have withstood 30,000 years of blood support, and my talents have become mature."

"The talents of an innate saint are more than enough to match your tenth-level immortal body."

"Dharma? Only those incompetent people in the immortal world need the help of the Dharma. We, the beings in the demon world, defy heaven and risk their lives. We have always cultivated ourselves to become talented."

After the words fell, it rushed towards Suning and said in a voice that could only be heard by itself: "Seven thousand years ago, you knew that it would be difficult to become a saint in the immortal world, so you showed mercy to me and swore to me that you would not care about me in the future.

If you are reincarnated and come to the demon world, or if your descendant meets me, the creation that originally belonged to the people of the demon world must be integrated into you."

"You are willing to become a monster and have no regrets."

"After the agreement was made, how can I have any reason to go back on it?"

"I should have entered the world three years ago and selected the right person to fuse with the spirit of the ancient demon."

"It's precisely because you haven't shown up yet that I've been delaying it until today."

"Jiang Lin'an, the agreement comes into effect, and you and I will owe nothing to each other from now on."

"We don't owe each other, but our fates are closely connected. Is there anything more interesting in the world than this?"

"Ha ha ha ha......"


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