Chapter 792

"Cough, cough," said beard. He coughed violently again. A mouthful of thick blood vomited on the ground. It was dark red and gave off a smell of rotten corpses, which showed that his internal organs had been corroded by venom. I'm afraid he won't live long.

"Master Jiang, please," said big beard, extending his hand forward and holding the black muddy Sky Wheel in both hands, "just ask Master Jiang to ensure the safety of Qingshan village. If the crisis really comes and master Jiang can't guarantee it, please carry this muddy Sky Wheel with you and help my soul sect revive one day!"

Jiang Wuchen himself is a soft hearted person. He can't hear others say soft words. Coupled with the big beard's spitting blood, he feels pity. At present, he reaches out his hand to take over the muddy sky wheel.

It's very heavy. It weighs at least dozens of kilograms. It's far from being as light as it looks. In addition, there was a flicker of soul power, which began to automatically collect the soul power of Jiang Wuchen.

This impulse is like a crying baby returning to its mother.

The shape of the muddy Sky Wheel hummed, and the black wheel rotated.

Bearded said excitedly, "God, this muddy heavenly wheel hasn't had any response in my hand for 15 years. As soon as it comes to master Jiang's hand, it will have a response. This is the fate between master Jiang and my soul sect. From today on, master Jiang will be the 72nd generation leader of my soul sect! Please accept the worship of Liang Junge."

Beard was very enthusiastic. He kicked down the wooden stool under his feet, softened his knees and knelt down.

Jiang Wuchen quickly stretched out his hand to help, but it was still a step late. Bearded had knelt down, raised his head, looked excited, hugged his fists with both hands and shouted, "Lord!"

Jiang Wuchen has a big head, so he is confused and becomes the leader of the soul sect?

He has a feeling that all these things now seem to be that the beard is digging holes step by step, but he is buried. He has no temper. Just one Zhang wennian dedicated himself to Jiang Wuchen.

This soul sect, I'm afraid nine times out of ten, is a disaster and has become its leader. Once the news gets out, I'm afraid it will be crushed by the whole cultivation world.

What everyone agrees with, even if it is wrong, but the mistake has been cast, and no one can change it. If Jiang Wuchen cuts into it, it will naturally damage the interests of the whole cultivation world and become an enemy of many sects in the cultivation world!

Jiang Wuchen is not afraid of things. Even if these sects don't find him now, they will find him in the past when he becomes stronger in the future.

In the underworld, Miyang, Ziyang and Jiang Liuyi all threw their hearts on Jiang Wuchen and forged him into Luofeng emperor! What is the purpose?

Return to the world through samsara and help them fulfill some last wishes.

Most of these last wishes are hatred.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

The stronger the strength, the greater the responsibility.

Come on, let all this come more violently. Jiang Wuchen, who has been suffering from the underworld for 300 years, will be afraid of the Revenge of these sects?

When a man comes into this world, he should do something and not do something. Zhang wennian gave up his life to save him. Even if he didn't say it, he should repay his kindness.

At the thought of this, Jiang Wuchen simply loosened his beard's hand and said, "don't worry, uncle. I promise you this."

This sentence was so heavy that beard burst into tears and said, "so, even if beard dies, he will close his eyes. Master Jiang will wait here. I'll call the four elders of green mountain and wennian!" then beard pushed the door and went out.

Jiang Wuchen looks at the black muddy Sky Wheel in the palm and plays with it curiously. What weapon is this? What's the usage? Big beard doesn't know.

This muddy sky wheel is still sending out soul force to explore.

As soon as Jiang Wuchen gritted his teeth, he simply released his soul power and injected it into the muddy sky wheel.

For a moment, the muddy Sky Wheel of the size of the palm suddenly grew to about two meters in diameter, rotating in the air and making a whine.

A black blade like a dagger grows on the edge, and a powerful soul force is emitted from it.

Jiang Wuchen was surprised. First of all, he didn't expect that the artifact was so powerful. Secondly, the absorption of soul power by this thing was very terrible. Just for a short moment, one tenth of soul power in Jiang Wuchen's soul sea had been absorbed.

You should know that Jiang Wuchen's soul power is already in the realm of Yuanji, which can not be regarded as primary. Ordinary practitioners can't urge this muddy sky wheel at all.

Even if the soul cultivation is insufficient, I'm afraid it can't be urged.

As the soul force was sucked away by the muddy sky wheel, a strange thing rushed in in the river dust-free spirit sea. In the river dust-free spirit sea, there was the illusion of the muddy sky wheel.

Through Linghai, you can even urge and command this muddy sky wheel.

Mind communication, Horcrux!

Jiang Wuchen is a little excited. In the underworld, Jiang Wuchen has a Horcrux, which is not any object that can absorb soul power.

Anything that can be called a Horcrux can form a connection with the manipulator. Just like the muddy Sky Wheel now!

Jiang Wuchen's thoughts flickered in the sea. The muddy Sky Wheel slowly lowered and close to the ground. Jiang Wuchen raised his feet and stood up. His thoughts flickered again.

The muddy Sky Wheel immediately flew up and carried Jiang Wuchen out of the wooden house.

At this moment, bearded, with the four elders of Qingshan village and Zhang wennian, is walking to the gate of the courtyard. He looks up and sees Jiang Wuchen stepping on the muddy sky wheel and flying away.

The crowd was immediately shocked.

In particular, Zhang wennian's eyes turned red. He saw the muddy Sky Wheel flying that year. Fifteen years ago, his father stepped on the muddy sky wheel to fight the enemy.

In the hearts of ten year old children, the father's figure at that time was the most powerful man in the world.

But unexpectedly, he finally died under the group attack.

For 15 years, no one has been able to urge this muddy sky wheel.

I'm afraid the master Jiang in front of me was really arranged by God. At this moment, the black self-cultivation robe Jiang Wuchen was wearing was also Zhang wennian's father's, with a tall and broad figure, as if his father had been reborn.

Now, the four elders of Qingshan village were only a small Dharma protector in the soul sect. There were too many deaths and injuries in the soul sect, and they were reduced to Qingshan village.

If the soul power is strong, it is estimated that he has died in battle. It is because the soul power is weak that he can survive.

At this moment, I looked at Jiang Wuchen flying high in the sky, looked at each other, and then nodded with full admiration.

Bo Shao clapped his hands excitedly. "Mr. Jiang is really awesome. He was blown black by Tianlei at this time yesterday. As soon as dawn, he will be able to fly in the sky... The cow is not blowing, but flying out."

Jiang Wuchen has an innate affinity for soul power. It's not the first time he has a soul weapon. He can master it easily when he comes up.

This muddy sky wheel is not very powerful for Jiang Wuchen. Compared with his Horcruxes in the underworld, it is still a primary level, but this is the world of mortals. It is a great existence to have Horcruxes.