Chapter 1385 Holy Spirit Flower

Confused!

This is Jiang Yi's current state. He has experienced many ups and downs in life, but this time the ups and downs are too big for him to accept.

One moment he could die all the time, and he might be subjected to inhuman abuse, the next moment the enemy fought among themselves and one person killed the other four, and then this person actually knelt down to him and called him young master?

"Phantom clan traitor?"

Jiang Yi vaguely understands that this person should know his mother, and wants his mother to bring him back to the Phantom Clan?

"Bitter trick?"

Jiang Yi felt something was wrong again, the main reason was that this matter was too evil, if it hadn't happened to him, he wouldn't believe it even if he was killed. He glanced at the poisonous spirit suspiciously, and secretly guessed whether he wanted to monopolize the original spirit treasure, which is why he acted in such a play?

He rolled his eyes and said with a sneer in his heart: "Du Ling, are you serious?"

Du Ling raised his head and said with certainty: "Of course it is true. From now on you will be my young master. Anyone who wants to hurt the young master must step over Yifan's corpse."

"Well!"

Jiang Yi shrugged his shoulders and said: "Since you recognize me as the master, then give the soul seed to me, and I will trust you!"

"Well…"

The poisonous spirit trembled, a struggle flashed in his eyes, Jiang Yi sneered secretly, the poisonous spirit was really acting, it seemed that he wanted to swallow the original spirit treasure all by himself. Poison Ling thought for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "If I donate my soul-seed, can the young master promise to do his best to bring me back to the Phantom Clan?"

"I can swear the blood oath of the Emperor of Heaven, and I will definitely do my best to bring you back to the Phantom Clan!"

Jiang Yi said casually that he wanted to see how long Du Ling was going to play, but the next moment, a scene that left him dumbfounded happened—a golden soul-seed flew out of Du Ling's head and slowly moved towards Jiang flew into his mind.

"Buzz!"

At the beginning, Jiang Yi seemed to be facing a big enemy, but after several inspections, he was sure that it was a soul-seed, so he didn't care about that much, and used the power of his soul to refine the soul-seed.

"Well…"

After the soul-seed was completely refined and he had some spiritual connection with the poisonous spirit, Jiang Yi felt like he was daydreaming this time, as if everything was so absurd, so ridiculous, and so unbelievable.

"Little Lord!"

Poison Ling bowed deeply again, and said sincerely: "You don't need to make the blood oath of the Emperor of Heaven, as long as you can do your best to help me return to the Phantom Clan, Yifan will be satisfied."

"me…"

Jiang Yi felt a little embarrassed at this moment, he touched his nose embarrassingly and said: "Du Ling, I thought you lied to me just now, so... I just responded casually, to be honest, I don't have the ability to bring you back to the Phantom Clan. "

He can't go to the Holy Spirit Realm even if he wants to, so what is he even if he can go? Yi Piaopiao is still suppressed under the sacred mountain, and Yi Piaopiao has no way to help Du Ling. Since Poison Spirit was expelled by the Phantom Clan, such a big clan would definitely not accept another traitor!

"You have!"

Poison Ling's eyes shone brightly, and he said with certainty: "As long as the young master speaks to your mother, I will definitely have a chance to return to the clan."

"Mother..."

Jiang Yi's eyes darkened, and he said without telling Du Ling, "Du Ling, my mother is said to be suppressed under the mountain at this moment..."

"I know!"

Du Ling's reply lifted Jiang Yi's spirit, and he said: "Miss Piao Piao was suppressed under the Holy Spirit Mountain. She descended to the world without permission, and even married mortals and had children. She violated the family law and was punished to be suppressed under the Holy Spirit Mountain for ten years. , This matter has caused a great sensation in the world."

Jiang Yi rolled his eyes, quickly realized, and asked in a concentrated voice: "What do you mean, my mother's status in the Phantom Clan is not low?"

Poison Ling nodded and said: "He is the youngest daughter of the patriarch, and the most beautiful holy spirit flower of our Phantom Clan, and he is also ranked second among the top ten beauties in the world!"

"Well…"

Yi Piao Piao's face and inexplicable heartache appeared in Jiang Yi's mind. Yi Piao Piao was indeed suppressed on the sacred mountain for ten years, and the time in the lower bound is considered to be a thousand years. Not only did she have to bear physical pain, but she also had to bear endless thoughts and worries. This woman suffered too much, and the culprits were him and Jiang Bieli.

Poison Ling didn't notice that Jiang Yi's expression was wrong, and said excitedly: "I made a mistake back then and was expelled from the family. It is the most painful thing for me, my greatest wish in this life is to get forgiveness from my family and return to the group, we Phantom Clan can die, but we cannot live without glory!"

"Young master, your mother is the youngest daughter of the patriarch. Although she also made mistakes, ten years have passed in a flash. The patriarch loves him so much, maybe he will be released in advance. As long as the young master takes me back, let Piao Piao Miss, say a few words, and Yifan will be able to return to the family!"

Jiang Yi calmed down slowly, and fully understood why Du Ling was acting like this. It seems that there is indeed a kind of pride in the bones of this local protoss. They would rather die than lose the pride of belonging to the ethnic group.

He made up his mind, not thinking about the matter of fluttering clothes for the time being, and asked in a deep voice, "Are there any of you this time?"

"Gone!"

Du Ling said: "This time, there were only five of us, and we bought a few god bandit legions, and you killed three of them, and the other two were not very strong, so I decided to do it myself."

"Then clean up the battlefield first, let's talk about it after leaving here." Jiang Yi waved his hands and urged, this time there are many Demon Slayer Gods of War, so don't make any more troubles. The poisonous spirit killed the members of the Xuanyuan family, and this matter must not be leaked.

"good!"

Poison Ling walked around in a flash and sprinkled some powder. The corpses of the third master and others actually ignited raging fire, and turned into a pile of powder after a few breaths.

"call out!"

Poison Ling flew over, holding a few space rings in his hand and handing them to Jiang Yi, "Young Master, these are for you, I don't need them."

Jiang Yi was not polite, he reached out to take a few rings and refined them easily. Soon his eyes lit up and he took out a pagoda. After refining for a while, he shook his head and said dejectedly: "This space artifact is about the same size as the Hunyuan Pearl, too. Small."

"Less main space artifact?"

As soon as the Poison Ring was lit, he took out a bead and said, "This is a treasure I got once, it's called the Big Zen Bead, the space inside is very large, young master, can you see if it's enough?"

The poison spirit released the spiritual imprint in the big Zen bead, Jiang Yi took it and refined it, nodded and said: "Yes, it's a hundred times bigger than the Hunyuan bead, it's enough."

"Young master, take it, it's useless for me to hold it." Poison Ling said respectfully, and then asked curiously: "What is the young master doing with the space artifact? Could it be..."

"hey-hey!"

Jiang Yi smiled, nodded and said, "That's right, I'm going to use it to hold yellow sand worms."

This time they came to kill Du Ling, now that Du Ling has become his soul slave, Jiang Yi is naturally ready to go back. It's impossible for him to bring a group of yellow sand worms with him when he goes back, right? It would be best to install it in a space ring.

Thinking of going back, Jiang Yi's eyes turned cold, and he asked in a deep voice: "Du Ling, who ordered you this time? Xuanyuan Shanshan or Xuanyuan Lingyan."

Du Ling showed a tangled look on his face, and finally replied: "It's Miss Ling Yan!"

"Hehe, Pavilion Master Xuanyuan!"

Jiang Yi's body was instantly filled with murderous aura, Xuanyuan Lingyan was already a dead person in his heart at this moment.

He has always had such a temper, repaying kindness for kindness and revenge for revenge, no matter how powerful the opponent's background is, he will do it first and then talk.