Girl, I’ll Teach You Cultivation Chapter 633: Farewell

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"Really God!" The power of Jiang Xiu is definitely the power of the Great Tenjin-level wind rule. The sword body is pushed forward with a fierce violent wind.

"What the **** happened?"

The mind of the Supreme Sparrow is completely utterly ignorant, and the maid of Jiang Xiu's explodes the power that even Immortal King is afraid of, and Jiang Xiu even reaches the Great God in just a few months. He feels that he no longer knows the world, which is totally beyond his understanding.

"Master, what the **** is going on?"

The Supreme Sparrow shook his head and could not answer: "Jiang Luoxia will never be targeted, and the results prove that he is right, and his maid is not an ordinary person."

Jiang Xiu is calm and even more terrifying.

"You really are a goddess!"

At this moment, Shangguan Zhaorong has no way not to admit it.

"Are you going to kill me in order to prove this?" Her eyes flashed with pain. This is not a physical pain, but a spiritual one.

Jiang Xiu's eyes are cold, and the long sword pierces continuously.

He is going to kill her.

"You killed me, you killed Shangguan Zhaorong."

Before, Jiang Xiu didn't understand why the goddess came like Shangguan Zhaorong, but when Jiang Xiu and old bao mentioned the formation of Immortal Martial Continent after the goddess came, he suddenly understood.

The same is true for the goddess coming to occupy the flesh of Shangguan Zhaorong. Shangguan Zhaorong did not die from now on, but merged with the goddess.

The goddess is Shangguan Zhaorong and Shangguan Zhaorong is also a goddess. She has the memory of Shanguan Zhaorong and the character of Shangguan Zhaorong, but also the thought and memory of existence of God.

"Yes, if you kill you, you will kill Zhaorong."

Jiang Xiu's face is firm and his eyes are cold.

"But you are not a real Shangguan Zhaorong anymore." Jiang Xiu said: "Tell me, what happened 60 years ago, what happened on Tiandi Mountain?"

Shangguan Zhaorong watched the long sword continue to pierce her body in the bright light, she was too weak, just like on the earth, a Demigod can cremate her.

"No, I don't understand."

"Master, I am Zhaorong."

She was sad beyond her eyes, looking at Jiang Xiu all begging.

"Do n’t kill Zhaorong."

Jiang Xiu said: "Say it, maybe, I will let you go."

"What to say?" Shangguan Zhaorong's face is painful: "Zhaorong doesn't know what the son wants me to say, no, son ... it hurts, Zhaorong will die."

Jiang Xiu said: "What is your relationship with Cheng Lingran?"

"Zhaorong does not recognize Cheng Lingran."

A bit of pain flashed in Jiang Xiu's eyes: "Why don't you admit, I have seen it, I have seen Cheng Lingran, you tell me, are you Cheng Lingran?"

"Zhaorong really does not know Cheng Lingran."

Her face was distorted.

Jiang Xiu roared: "Enough is enough, don't do it anymore, how come you are not so powerful in Shangguan Zhaorong, your real body has not come, if it comes, I believe it should be God Sovereign level."

She shook her head painfully: "Really, son, I am really Shanguan Zhaorong."

"If you do n’t admit it, then die."

The long sword of Jiang Xiu's's eyes pierced a little bit. She opened her mouth in pain, the tip of the sword came out from behind, and her body stiffened there. Any movement would bring great pain.

"Leave her body!"

"Otherwise, you will die!"

She shook her head and did not speak.

"Let ’s die together!"

"Ah!" She grabbed the long sword that Jiang Xiu pierced into her body, and suddenly pulled it out, bursting out with a dazzling glare, and she screamed in pain.

The light exploded, and the entire mountain range, above Nine Heavens , was all illuminated like daylight, and the violent air waves pushed forward to form a powerful shock wave passing like a tsunami.

"Zhaorong!"

Jiang Xiu screamed in horror, rushed under the strong light, and helped her, Zhaorong's body was twitching, and blood was pouring out of his mouth.

"No, don't, don't die, don't die ..."

"Young son ..."

Shangguan Zhaorong stretched out his slender palm with difficulty, stroking Jiang Xiu's marble-like face.

"Do n’t be sad, Zhaorong will always be your maid."

A line of tears hung in the corners of her eyes.

"Zhaorong!"

Jiang Xiu closed eyes in pain, feeling the tenderness of Zhaorong's last touch on his face.

"This is for you."

She has a blood red medicinal pill in her hand.

"What is this?"

Zhaorong said hardly: "The blood of the real unsuccessful panther snake."

Jiang Xiu said: "Are you Zhaorong?"

"Son, do n’t forget Zhaorong." A stream of blood poured out of her mouth, closing her eyes strenuously, cutting off the last trace of vitality, and slowly condensing into the clouds above the sky A huge goddess cloud statue.

"Zhaorong ..."

Jiang Xiu remembered seeing her for the first time. At that time, Jiang Xiu looked at everything indifferently, thinking that the maid would pass by like many countless passers-by in life, but at this moment, he might be unforgettable in this life.

"Dead?"

The two on the flying boat are also a little sad.

"Actually, Jiang Luoxia doesn't want to kill her?" The disciple said, "Right? Master, she was the last to draw her sword. Without drawing the sword, she should be able to save her life by means of fairy medicine."

The Supreme Sparrow nodded.

"Unfortunately the sword is drawn, the maid should understand that the sword will die, but the sword is definitely drawn."

Jiang Xiu's has a tear in his eyes.

On top of his head is a condensed cloud image of a goddess. After Xie Ting burned to death on the earth, there was a cloud image of a goddess in the sky. Only the Xie Ting died, and the goddess survived. This time I am afraid that it is the same. It is Shangguan Zhaorong, the goddess also survived, including the cloud image in the sky of the impoverished kingdom.

This may be a mystery technique, or it may be a Divine Race ability.

Jiang Xiu dug a deep, deep pit on the side, three feet deep, to save the Shangguan Zhaorong's body from the snakes and insects. He wrote on the tombstone, Shangguan Zhaorong's tomb, Jiang Xiu.

Maybe the soul has been defiled, but the body is clean, and it is completely Shanguan Zhaorong.

Put a red candle on the tomb and place a glass of wine.

Have a drink and pour one.

"Also gives you a place!"

He sat down on the tomb and watched the sunrise and sunset. He did n’t know how long it had passed. He would wake up and get away when the sunset Luoxia came one day.

Looking at Jiang Xiu leaving, the supreme sparrow on the flying boat and the disciples are boring and rejuvenated.

"Okay, okay, finally going on the road, waiting to grow lice,"

"Follow up quickly."

The flying boat moves back and forth over the sky, and the destination of Jiang Xiu's has not changed. It is still Tiandi Mountain. But Jiang Xiu couldn't think of anything. Soon after he left, the flowers in the tomb of Shangguan Zhaorong blossomed.

Originally a barren area, even the soil was loosened, and a lot of gravel was crushed on the graveyard. There were continuous green grass flowers growing from below, and the result was green and lush.

A few days later, Jiang Xiu arrived at the city of Tiandi Mountain.

It is also as lively as Heaven Treading city, but there is no sect gate near here, and the legend of Heavenly Emperor is spread here. According to legend, there was once a strong decision-maker of the Immortal Sovereign level. Since the name of Emperor Tiandi, Tiandi Mountain is his dojo, fated can get an imperial chance here.

Of course people here are convinced, many people feel that they will be the next emperor, cultivation for which they work hard, and constantly strengthen themselves.

"It's finally here."

On the flying boat, Jiang Xiu looks far into the mountains in front. Unlike the mountains in the past, the mountains here are covered with thick clouds of smoke. The smoke waves are so vast that you can only see the mountains under the clouds, but you ca n’t see the mountains. True look.

He understands why there is no sect gate in it. I am afraid that there is no aura within this cloud, which is not suitable for cultivation , and even the Great Monster spirit tree will not grow in the mountains.

"Huh?"

Jiang Xiu saw the picture again, it was his memory, and blood came out of his nose. If it were n’t for Jiang Xiu, who would bear the backlash of the occult power of the heavens, he would have to remember the past. The goddess was in a mess. Because of this, Jiang Xiu will know that year The truth, she said that she leaked her mouth and said that Jiang Xiu can't bear the power of the occult.

He took out the sperm blood of the unsuccessful Panhua snake that Zhaorong gave him before he died, and took it by mouth.