Chapter 66: Curious?
Both sides also had subordinates, and they were also engaged in battle.
It looked as if they were fighting for control of the Central Plains.
Entering Xiong Ba had been acting strange lately; he had actually started attacking the Eastern Islanders.
This left some of the watching Jianghu martial artists confused.
What kind of tricks was this old schemer playing now?
Entering Xiong Ba hadn't asked the chat group for help; he could still fight, and asking for help was a bit embarrassing.
His realm was higher, after all.
They were originally on the same level, but the chat group had been around for many days, and the Young Master had even given him pointers a few times.
Xuanming Sect.
Sister Jiang Chen sat on a chair, swinging her long legs.
That guy's pointers were always so simple and direct; things that were clearly profound became easy to understand, and she had realized so much during this time.
It seemed she really ought to thank him properly.
"Should I invite him over to sit for a while?" Sister Jiang Chen laughed.
"I don't even know if he's truly handsome or just an old man."
"Calling me a little zombie, little zombie... if I really were one, I'd definitely bite you, hee hee..."
"He always wants people to open doors and go to different worlds; do they really have different insights?"
"At least the points are real; they all had them last time," Sister Jiang Chen said.
"When I have time, I should go out and play. This young lady also wants to be immortal and stay forever young."
"Underworld Emperor, who let you in?" Sister Jiang Chen was in the middle of a pleasant daydream when someone arrived.
"Didn't I tell you not to disturb me when there's nothing going on? And especially don't disturb me when there is something going on."
"Corpse Ancestor, there is a mission," the Underworld Emperor said calmly.
"Mission your grandfather; you aren't qualified to order me around," Sister Jiang Chen said.
"Get out, get out, get further away. I get annoyed just seeing you, you little shrimp," Sister Jiang Chen said, interrupting her beautiful dream.
She had just been thinking about whether the Young Master was truly handsome, and then this short, ugly loser showed up.
It was too annoying.
"Sister Jiang Chen!" The Underworld Emperor was furious. Didn't she know not to hit a person where it hurts?
Darkness surrounded the Underworld Emperor, and ghosts wailed and wolves howled.
"Oh? You still want to make a move against this Corpse Ancestor... pfft, this great beauty?" Sister Jiang Chen said. That guy always called her a little zombie, so she didn't want to call herself the Corpse Ancestor anymore.
"And what if I do?"
"This is the Xuanming Sect, and I am the Underworld Emperor," the Underworld Emperor snorted coldly.
"And I am still the Corpse Ancestor," Sister Jiang Chen said.
"I also know the Nine Nether Profound Heaven Divine Art; don't forget, we studied it together," the Underworld Emperor said.
As he spoke, darkness descended, and the killing aura was oppressive.
"Is that so?" Sister Jiang Chen said. "Let me show you the true Nine Nether Profound Heaven Divine Art."
"What is ignorance, what is being vulnerable? That is you."
As soon as Sister Jiang Chen finished speaking, she teleported away.
The Underworld Emperor snorted coldly; he knew it too. In the darkness, he devoured and shattered everything.
Then, his own side exploded, and the Underworld Emperor went tumbling straight out.
He couldn't even take a single move.
"Refreshing." Sister Jiang Chen stretched, her exquisite curves fully displayed.
"Curious? How am I so powerful? Haha... I just won't tell you." Sister Jiang Chen swayed her waist and left gracefully.
Amidst flying flower petals, her hair fluttered, and her voice drifted back.
"Don't bother this great beauty again. For the sake of our past colleagues, this is the only time."
"And that Ghost King, don't come bothering me either."
"The Great Liang has already fallen for the most part, and the Emperor is dead... oh, never mind."
"This great beauty has no interest in getting involved in these messy affairs anymore."
Where to go? Sister Jiang Chen walked, feeling a bit puzzled.
It had been quite cool just now, but that seemed to be her place, and the Underworld Emperor had come to talk about business.
She had blown up her own living quarters.
"What are Ying Gou and Hou Qing doing? What are they busy with? I never see them all day."
Jiang Luoshen's world.
"Dad, I want to cultivate properly. Give me the best resources, the best breathing techniques..." Jiang Luoshen said.
"Didn't I already give you the breathing technique? Did you finish the resources from last time?"
"You should use these things sparingly."
"Oh, girl, who bullied you?"
"No, no one," Jiang Luoshen said.
"There really is someone." Her father glared. When had his daughter ever had an expression like this?
"Tell Dad who it is, and I'll make them pay."
"Dad, forget it. You probably can't beat them."
"Even if I can't, we still have Bodhi Gene. No one can bully my daughter."
"No one is bullying me. It's just... I'm not talking to you anymore, I'm going to cultivate," Jiang Luoshen said.
Who said she wasn't working hard?
Jiang Nan exchanged some words with Tang Zichen and also walked around.
It wasn't his hometown, but it truly had many flavors of home.
Many places were the same.
Different feelings were all part of realizing the Dao and cultivating.
Jiang Nan also exchanged some words with Brother Ji Ning in the group.
Many people asked Brother Ji Ning for advice, but he was indeed very busy, often fighting externally or infiltrating different Great Thousand Worlds, so he would also have no time.
Occasionally, when he was free, Brother Ji Ning was a good person and would give some pointers.
Setting aside their current realms, in terms of giving pointers, Jiang Nan was a cut above.
His comprehension was heaven-defying; he could understand anything in a single thought and deduce countless things. ===== CHAPTER 67 =====
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