Immortal Immortal Life

Chapter 245 The Old Mind of the Dean

"Qinglong?" Dean Zhang always looked at Jin Yang, and his eyes became sharp.

"Yes, it's Qinglong, saying that the emperor's sword body can be perfect." Jin Yang nodded and looked at the dean who wanted to know why Zhao Qing was so excited and eager. The dean pondered and looked at Jinyang and said, "Qinglong is the legendary creation of the real dragon, which has a higher status in the dragon system than other real dragons. Just not under the Dragon King. The dean looked at Jin Yang and suddenly raised his big hand and put it on Jin Yang's shoulder. "She has the dragon soul of the real dragon, which can be used as the god of the emperor's sword!"

"There is no god in the emperor's sword?" Jin Yang was a little surprised, "Yes, the emperor's sword has been defeated among the three emperors, and all that remains is the body and a little source." The president said.

Jin Yang was a little shocked when he heard the words. The emperor's sword without a god was so powerful in Zhao Qing's hands. In a short time, he became a fairy of the three worlds. At the moment when he had the suzerain of the Mingzong, the sword and the underworld god, he only had the cultivation of a world immortals.

"This sword is the best carrier of magic. The gods have disappeared for dozens of eras, even longer, considering that they will not reject you." The dean always looked at the moment of the underworld on Jin Yang's back and seemed to be a little looking forward to it.

"That..." Jinyang was a little worried.

"Don't worry," the dean smiled and stroked Jin Yang's shoulder. "Your body will still exist. This sword is like a tough armor," the dean suddenly thought of something. "If your body becomes a sword, at that time, if you can catch the god of this sword, hum."

The old dean's face looked a little sinister, and he looked at his golden for a moment.

"When the gods are caught, the suzerain of the Mingzong will look at your face. At that time, your right to speak in the Pluto will be at the highest level. The dean didn't mind that Jin Yang was the deputy suzerain of Mingzong at all. Looking at Jin Yang, he even looked forward to it.

"How can we win?" Jin Yang looked at the somewhat sinister president and asked timidly. The dean always looked at Jinyang and looked straight. "Although it is a difficult problem, you should know that this sword is the body of a sacred weapon. Your physical strength can reach the peak of the seven immortals in an instant. It is possible to work hard and take half a step."

Jin Yang suddenly widened his eyes, looked at the old dean, looked up and down, and pulled out the moment of the underworld with a clan, "It would be strange if the suzerain of the underworld knew that I didn't kill me as a sword party as a material for practicing great power, and extracted the moment of the underworld."

"Hmm, go straight to heaven." The dean sneered that the heaven was not a place where his hand could reach. After saying that, Jin Yang gritted his teeth and instantly opened his mouth when he heard the old president's words, swallowed a mouthful of water, and ran to heaven?

"I won't go." Jin Yang stared at the dean, "If I go to heaven, I won't be able to come back for a while. What will happen then, such as Jingchu or my father. I can't even come back, and there is no news at all."

Jinyang stared at the dean. There was no problem with the way to heaven. There was no problem with the Jinwu Gu people guarding a two-jie channel. All the people knew that the heaven was not so easy to go. After going there, there would be no 30,000 to 50,000 years to come back. It is said that the heaven is very bitter, and there are no more resources than the resources of the three thousand world. Few people are willing to abandon their resources and connections in the world and go to heaven to suffer that kind of suffering.

No one knows what the suffering is. All they know is that after they have been there, the people who come back are silent, and even fly to ask for it back.

"Do you want to repair magic?" The dean looked at Jin Yang, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. Jin Yang obviously felt the change of the dean. He looked at him without saying a word, but quietly looked at him and stared at his eyes carefully.

After being stared at by Jin Yang for a while, the dean always seemed to be a little uncomfortable. He turned his face and looked at the front yard.

"You want to send me as far as possible." Jinyang, standing still, looked at the tall back of the dean and shouted.

The elder who walked slowly to the front yard suddenly settled down, his shoulders trembled, and his voice slowly sounded: "Yes, you want to go to heaven. Three thousand worlds are no longer suitable for you to grow up. It's too dangerous here."

The dean paused and said, "Although the heaven is bitter, all the immortals are like miners. Only when they find enough resources in the chaos can the vitality of life are qualified to rest in the well-built range. Thirty-50,000 years have been driving in a silent, lifeless world, confused, but it is better than dangerous. A dangerous world.

Jin Yang, who stared at the old back of the dean, took a deep breath, "30,000 to 50,000 years of silence, I'm not afraid of driving in the chaotic world. I'm afraid that after I come back, all the people have disappeared into the world.

"What's the use of staying here now? The world of holy light collapsed, which was originally the best rely on the advanced Luo Jinxian, but now it is gone. I don't believe that Canglong Tianjun will reshape the world of holy light for you.

"I."

"You can't help anything!" The dean snorted coldly. I have the ancestral blood of Jinwu!" Jin Yang gritted his teeth. Before Jin Yang's words fell, the dean suddenly turned around and raised a huge force in his left hand. Jin Yang was not able to let go, and his whole body flew out with pain in his chest.

"You still have the face to say that the primitive bloodline of the Jin Wugu clan has been greatly wasted by you, and now you have the power of immortals." The old dean's eyes were red. Looking at Jin Yang's body, he couldn't wait to grab Jin Yang's heart with one claw.

Jinyang, who was pushed out ten meters by the dean, stood up and a trace of golden blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. He wiped the corners of his mouth and laughed silently, "The blood of the ancestor."

"The ancestor is also a bullshit!" Jin Yang looked at the old president.

"There is such a good thing in the world. You are not his son. Why should they be your stepping stone!" The dean was full of anger, and his body higher than Jin Yang was like a mountain, suppressing Jin Yang fiercely, making him breathless.

Jin Yang, who heard the words, looked at the dean and smiled silently: "But I can feel the unknown threat in my blood."

"Hmm?"

The dean suddenly stopped talking and looked at Jinyang walking towards him step by step. Daluo Jinxian's spiritual power rushed out of the tsunami. Jinyang rushed in before he could react, washing in his body like running water, and as blood flowed all over his body.

Jin Yang's heart seemed to hit his heart.

"This boy is a little capable. How did the body and soul come together? Even I succeeded when I hit half a step. The dean finally changed a little, and his spiritual power accelerated the flow in Jinyang's body.

Jin Yang's feeling is completely different. His rumble body seems to be injected with a super powerful energy, and he can kill anyone who can kill the immortals of the three worlds between waves. "It feels great." His whole body was trembling, and the full feeling made him feel soaring. Gradually, his whole body became numb, and his spiritual will was a little dissipated and blurred.

Bum......

The old dean's body flashed, hit Jin Yang's jaw fiercely with a hook in his right hand, flew out in his stunned eyes, and flew straight to the sky.

"If you want to know your father's situation, it's better to cultivate magic to the extreme."

With a bang, Jinyang's body hit the old director.

"Waiting for you in the alchemy room."

"Hmm."

The dean suddenly looked down and lay flat on the ground, and half of his body was smashed in. Jin Yang opened his big eyes and replied quietly.