Chapter 207 Meet

"How dare I deceive Grandpa? Of course it is true. Grandpa will be able to meet him soon. However, Grandpa expelled his second uncle from the Jiang family. Now he dares not regard himself as a person of the Jiang family. Instead, he is called You Leng and now the Pluto of hell!" Jiang Ming said with a smile.

Mr. Jiang was still puzzled. Jiang Ming knew that he couldn't explain it to him for a while, so he said, "It's not easy to explain to Grandpa now, but Grandpa should know everything soon."

Mr. Ji didn't care much about this. Jiang Zhonghou was extremely vicious and conspired to his grandson. He didn't forgive him so easily. Hearing that Jiang Ming had just mentioned his mother, he said eagerly, "Ming'er, have you heard from your mother for so many years? Your mother is pregnant with the nirvana golden elixir given by me, and there is also a forbidden guardian set by our prospective saint. It is impossible to fall. Can you know about him?

Hearing this, Jiang Ming's face suddenly sank and said, "I came here for my mother's business. Although she is not dead, she doesn't want to die.

"What? Can you make it clear to me what's going on?" Ji Batian's body shook violently, and his face was as gloomy as water. He was originally a little hot-tempered, but now how can he sit still when he hears such a big news? Although he has been playing chess and drinking tea with Mr. Jiang for so many years, he can't change the popularity and domineering in his bones.

"Well, after going through all kinds of difficulties, I finally entered the ruins of the ancient heavenly court and saw the Kunlun Mirror in the Lingxiao Hall. At the cost of the fruit of a world tree, let it find my mother's whereabouts. As a result, I saw that my mother was imprisoned by the dragon clan. Many strong people surrounded her in the altar, as if to refine her. Jiang Ming said in a low voice, and his face was gloomy and terrible.

"Dragon clan, dragon clan!" Ji Batian took advantage of his face and whispered that there was no surprise or shock on his face. Instead, he had such a clear look: "On the day of your mother's birth, the sky fell auspicious, Wanlong**, which can be said to be earth-shaking. Therefore, it attracted the pry of the dragon clan. They came to me and said that Rouer was the reincarnation of the ancient dragon clan. They wanted to take them back to the dragon clan for cultivation, but I refused. I didn't expect that they had been paying attention to it and secretly took your mother away.

Ji Batian sneered and said with a cold face: "I knew those grandchildren didn't have any good intentions. The lord of the dragon clan has controlled the dragon clan for so many years. How can he find an unwarranted dragon god to press on their heads? Thinking about it, Rouer must be extraordinary, which makes the dragon clan angry and evil. It's really cruel to refine her source for her own use.

"What are you going to do tomorrow?" Ji Batian asked. Now Jiang Ming's realm is the highest here, and naturally it is up to him to decide the next matter.

A ferocious smile appeared on Jiang Ming's face: "What should I do? Of course, I destroyed the dragon clan and saved my mother.

"Demont the dragon clan?" Ji Batian frowned and immediately smiled bitterly: "Although the dragon clan is rude and unreasonable, it is indeed too powerful. If we destroy them, I'm afraid that our two families will also hurt our muscles and bones. However, although we can't destroy them, our two families will certainly be able to coerce them to hand over your mother.

"Can't destroy his dragon clan?" Jiang Ming smiled strangely: "I don't believe that the dragon clan is really invincible in the world!" My master is a quasi-saint strong man. The two of us made an agreement. After I learned my mother's message, he wished me a helping hand. My second uncle Jiang Zhonghou is also a quasi-saint strong man now, and I'm afraid he is the best among the quasi-saint. The elder of the dark line asked me. When we reached an agreement to attack Dragon Island, he tried his best to help, no He said that his forces alone have the fighting power comparable to that of saints. Buddhist quasi-saints hold the saint's personal Dharma weapons, which is not his enemy. My Ji and Jiang's hometown have been inherited for a long time, will there be one or two quasi-saints? Although I, Jiang Ming, am a new advanced quasi-saint, hold a peerless killing sword. There are two innate spiritual treasures. Can ordinary quasi-saints shake them?

Jiang Ming sneered, and the Yin and Yang Emperor's robe floated on his body. The Yin and Yang jade seal was dragged in his left hand, and the magic sword was held in his right hand. He swallowed chaotic air and shocked people's hearts, making him look like the Lord of demons.

The two old man was stunned and stared at Jiang Ming speechless.

Once upon a time, he was still a young teenager who was weak and needed the protection of the two of them, but how long did it take? He has such strength that he needs to look up and surround him with a group of earth-shaking strong men. Both of them suddenly realized that the young teenager finally grew up and grew into a towering tree, and no longer needed his own protection.

"If such a force can't destroy the dragon clan, it only shows that the dragon clan is too unpredictable to provoke. I also died without complaint." Jiang Ming said lightly.

The two elders looked at each other, nodded to each other, and then closed their eyes.

After a while, the two old man opened his eyes and said solemnly, "Just now, the two of us communicated with the seniors in the clan with divine thoughts. They promised that if you could show the power you said, they would also join in. Otherwise, they will ignore it."

"Although your mother is my daughter-in-law of the Jiang family, it is impossible for the whole family to offend a terrible force for one person. Although I'm not afraid, there are some gains outweigh the losses. Mr. Jiang explained.

Ji Batian also said, "Among forces like ours, immortal inheritance is the big thing. Everything else is not so important. It's benevolent and righteous that your senior Jiang is willing to say such words for a daughter-in-law.

"Then let's go!"

Jiang Ming wrapped up the two elders, tore the space and broke through the air.

Jiang Ming's current cultivation has reached an unpredictable level. It can be said that he travels tens of thousands of miles with his faith and appears in hell between a few breaths.

The hell is now Jiang Ming's base camp, and the secret teacher is naturally the best in his own base camp.

"Lord Pluto!"

"Lord Pluto!"

After Jiang Ming appeared, Jiang Ming's tsunami-like worship sounded one after another. Jiang Ming looked at the army majestically and said in a low voice, "Reincarnation is the right platform of heaven. Don't neglect it. You can do what you do in your own hands."

"Follow the emperor's order!"

The two elders looked solemnly at the army and were secretly shocked. Although this army is a ghost cultivation, they are all strong and have a strong fighting spirit, and they are all talents. What shocked the two more was that they called Jiang Ming emperor.

You should know that calling a person an emperor is absolute obedience and absolute belief that even if they die, they will never frown.

Presumably, the imperial dynasty is more likely to be strict, more cruel, and more restrictive than sects.

"Ming, this?"

Jiang Ming smiled indifferently: "This is the army of my second uncle to help me control the hell."

"Control the hell? So what's your identity tomorrow?" The two elders were surprised, "Lord of hell!"

Jiang Ming's words shocked everyone and stunned.

I want to ask again, a white stiff break through the air, it was Jiang Zhonghou.

Jiang Zhonghou stood there and looked at the wrinkled figure like an 80-year-old man, trembling all over and his heart was sour. His father is a monk. Although he can't guarantee that his face will never be old, he will not be like this in his realm, but now he seems so old, which must be because he is exhausted and physically and mentally exhausted in his own affairs.

"Father!"

Jiang Zhong's heart was complicated and difficult to speak, and it took him a long time to slowly shout out his father.

Jiang Lao looked at the familiar face, but with a very different breath. Jiang Lao's heart was extremely complicated. Near him, he grabbed Jiang Zhonghou's shoulder and said excitedly, "Just live, just live!"

Although there are only two sentences, they are full of the joy of meeting father and son and the feelings of the vicissitudes of life.

Jiang Zhonghou was excited to see his old man again after so many years. But the old man is no longer as old-fashioned and domineering as before. Instead, there is a kind of gentleness and kindness of ordinary old people. All this sound is because of his change, not only is his heart sour.

Jang had two sons, and the second son was vicious and was expelled from the house by himself. Originally, he thought it would be difficult to see each other again in his life, but he didn't expect a day to see him again.

The person who met again, the two sons have reformed themselves and actually helped their grandson, the person who killed by their own posture. The two of them resolved the war and continued the relationship between uncle and nephew, which made him happy and old.

The two looked at each other and understood what they were thinking, and everything was in silence.