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Chapter 128: I'm Back!

This is the end? No, that's the inner demon disaster!

Looking at the gallbladder clouds that quickly dissipated in the air, all the strong men's eyes were dull.

The inner demon tribulation can penetrate into the soul, and through the weaknesses of the mind, it can be killed invisibly. It is terrible just to think about it, but it is easily broken.

From the arrival of the inner demon calamity to the breaking of the inner demon calamity, the whole process took less than half a minute, and there was not even 10 seconds.

Who is that person who can survive the ninety-nine heavenly tribulations and the inner demon tribulations.

In the future, there will be another peerless power in this world.

Just keep calm, I dare not say that I can suppress that person.

Several Nascent Soul Stages were secretly moved, and two of them were afraid of them.

There was a lot of discussion outside, and at this time, Jiangling was in a peaceful state of mind and watched the disaster dissipate.

The inner demon? He might have been hit before this, but now, he has experienced too many things, and his will and nature are unsatisfactory, just like a piece of iron plate, and no inner demon can penetrate it.

From now on, he knew why to live and why to fight, rather than living in a daze.

Buzz.

The Nascent Soul in the sea of ​​consciousness blooms with a faint light, and there is infinite power inside it.

Jiang Ling took a deep breath and felt that he was unprecedentedly powerful. The mountain under his feet seemed to be able to explode with one punch.

The sword pill unique to the sword cultivator also undergoes tremendous changes. The sword pill is broken into a Nascent Soul, and the natal flying sword also becomes part of the Nascent Soul.

When it comes to the Nascent Soul Stage, the sword cultivator is through the attack of sword energy. At this point, the sword cultivator can truly exert his strong side and shoot out the sword energy in every move.

My cultivation direction has deviated.

Jiang Ling felt a little and frowned slightly.

According to the practice method of "Taishang Sword Book", the sword pill should be a Nascent Soul that transforms into a sword-shaped body.

He thought about it for a while and then ignored it.

Anyway, I'm back.

Those who plot against me and betray me, wait.

The movement of the tribulation was too great and attracted too many people's attention and could not stay any longer.

So Jiangling decisively picked up Ye Qingrou in the distance and jumped directly from the cliff.

Huhu.

The strong wind slapped him, and the feeling of flying freely between heaven and earth was a little strange.

When it was about to reach the foot of the mountain, Jiangling's body gushed out of his heaven and earth's spiritual energy, and he steadily landed on the ground.

Jiangling did not stop, but disappeared after a few moves.

Shortly after he left, a group of people rushed over in a mighty manner.

Look for it quickly, you must find the powerful person who becomes the Nascent Soul stage.

All forces are scrambling to meet this new powerful force in the world.

When it reaches the Nascent Soul Stage, it is the ancestor of a sect and a guardian god of power. There is no need to take action, as long as it has a name, it is a shock.

No one would have thought that the powerful force that the forces are fighting for is actually Jiangling, who has long been dead.

At this time, Jiangling had already brought Ye Qingrou back home.

She was seriously injured. Even if she was cured by Jiangling, she had to recuperate for a while and was still in a drowsy place.

Looking at Ye Qingrou's slightly frown face, Jiang Ling gently stroked it a few times.

I have something to do and I have to leave. Don’t blame me for leaving without saying goodbye. I will come back to find you after I finish the work.

Jiangling found another branch and instilled the sword intent in his body.

The sword intent in the branch can protect her. Once a person with lower strength than him touches Ye Qingrou, he will trigger the sword intent.

As for whether the other party can block Jiangling's sword intent, it depends on his luck.

He took out his cell phone, typed a line of words on it to say goodbye, and then placed the cell phone and the branches next to Ye Qingrou's pillow.

I will come back when I wait for me, but there are some things that I have to do.

Jiang Ling took a last look at her, then closed the door and left.

...

This is a small town on the China-Myanmar border and is the main source of jadeite raw materials.

It was already evening, and there were still a large number of workers in the feed yard quarry.

Among the large group of dark and strong workers, there was a young man with clear eyebrows and eyes that looked particularly conspicuous.

He was wearing the clothes he had sewn and patched, his body was covered with stains, and he was gritting his teeth to carry the raw stones. His hands and feet had already been blisters, and he felt unbearable when he tried hard.

As soon as he slipped under his feet, he fell to the ground, and the raw stones contained in the basket were spread all over the floor.

Yu Liang, you are such a waste, don’t come tomorrow.

The boss brought the customer to the yard and was talking about business. When he saw this scene, he immediately cursed.

Yu Liang? Could it be the grandson of the richest man, Yu Liang? The customer asked curiously when he heard the boss's screams.

Bah, what is the richest man? The grandson of the former richest man is right. He has gone bankrupt for a long time, that's a big deal.

The boss looked disdainful: bankruptcy owed a lot of debts, and there were debt collection everywhere outside. Isn’t this arriving at the China-Myanmar border? It’s just that the sky is high and the emperor is far away, so the debts cannot be found.

It's really him? He was so glorious at the time, but now he has become a quarry here. The customer shook his head and said sympathy words, but his eyes were filled with indifference.

When the boss said he wanted to fire him, Yu Liang's face changed drastically: Boss, I beg you not to fire me, I will work harder. I can do it for you 20 hours a day, as long as you don't fire me.

Grandpa was still paralyzed and did not wake up at home. He had to buy medicine every day. He could not lose the job, otherwise grandpa would have to die.

Get out, it’s disgusting to see you. A young man can’t even beat middle-aged people when he works.

The customer is present, it is the time when the boss is showing off.

What a glory it is to scold the richest grandson of the former richest man in public.

I beg you, can I kneel down for you? Boss Yu Liang knelt on the ground and begged desperately.

He can only make money by working as a coolie, and the little money he earned is used to buy medicine for his grandfather. He only eats one meal a day and cannot keep up with the nutrition. Where can he get the strength?

Get out of here, do I have to be unlucky? I will pay you an extra 200 yuan, get out of here with the money, don't let me see you again.

The boss took out two pieces of money from his wallet and threw it in front of Yu Liang, causing someone to bombard him.

Yu Liang bought all the money and didn't have a penny left. He took the medicine to the river bank and arrived in a small boat.

This is his home, on an abandoned ship.

The space in the cabin is very small, with only a wooden bed, and an old man with white hair lies on it.

Grandpa, I'm back. I'm lucky today. Guess who I met, and when I met a noble person, I gave me 200 yuan.

Yu Liang took off his coat and sat by the bed with medicine.

The old man lay quietly with his eyes closed, without responding to him, and there was a silence in the cabin.

Grandpa, when will you wake up? I don’t know what to do, how to live tomorrow?

He held the old man's hand tightly, lowered his head and leaned against him, cried silently for a while, and took a deep breath to swallow his tears.

He can't collapse, he has to hold on, and his grandfather still needs his care.

He got up and poured a glass of water to relieve his hunger, dragged his tired body to ignite a stick of incense, and inserted it into the spiritual seat beside the bed.

Uncle, are you doing well below? His voice is low and hoarse.

We are doing well, don't worry.

As he spoke, he covered his face and sobbed again.

He is the only one left, now he is the only one left, and uncle and grandpa are no longer there.

For him, grandpa was just a belief in supporting him to survive. He knew that grandpa would never wake up in his life.

At this moment, a dense sound of footsteps suddenly came from the shore.

Yu Liang, we know that your grandfather and grandson are inside, so let’s come out. After hiding for so many days, we finally found it.

They are not here to ask for debts, but to kill people.

These people were sent by Yu Hongchang's mortal enemy. When Yu Hongchang finally caught him, he would definitely kill him and destroy all the possibility of a comeback.

In the cabin, Yu Liang heard the sound outside and quickly got up to help his grandfather escape.

But he had been hungry for too many days and had no strength to help his grandfather up.

Grandpa, let's go quickly. Yu Liang gritted his teeth and tried his best to carry the old man on his back. He fell to the ground as soon as he took a step.

I'm really useless. I'm such a waste. Without grandpa's protection, I'm just a waste.

Yu Liang fell to the ground, clenched his fists, his heart full of powerlessness and despair.

And just then, he glanced at the sight of his eyes and suddenly found a figure wearing a robe and a half-faced mask standing in front of the cabin.
Chapter completed!
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