It’s true that this kind of feeling of playing a paradise is pretty good, like it!

However, at this moment, the bitter voice of the Holy Son of Beidou sounded from the sky: "Senior Brother Chen."

"This is the Nirvana Holy Liquid obtained by the Saints of the Tribulation Period. Did you actually feed it to a mere mortal?"

Chen Tian looked at the Holy Son of Beidou, as if he was looking at a naive man: "The Holy Liquid of Nirvana is a medicine, isn't medicine used to treat injuries?"

Familiar eyes, familiar words.

At this moment, the scene that Beidou Saint Son saw in the Holy Land of Shenxiao appeared in his mind.

He felt a little painful with his brain, and the Nascent Soul seemed to be about to crack!

This damn lucky son, so willful and jealous!

At this moment, more and more people rushed towards Chen Tian and knelt in front of Shen Tian.

"Seeking the immortal to be merciful and save the little girl's father's life. The little girl is willing to be a cow, a horse, a slave and a servant to repay the immortal to be a senior."

"Let me first, my daughter is already dying. I pray to the immortal to save me. The villain is willing to exchange my life for my daughter's life!"

"Sir, please save my Wangcai! Wangcai blocked a fatal blow for me!"

...

Chen Tian sighed and frankly said that he still felt soft when he was kneeling in front of so many people asking for help.

Well, if you can't waste much Nirvana Sacred Liquid on both sides, you should accumulate good deeds.

Thinking of this, Chen Tian gently flicked the jade bottle, and hundreds of drops of Nirvana Holy Liquid shot out and rushed into the bodies of each wounded person.

When the blood mosquito sieges the city, they are either soldiers who resist the blood mosquito or their families.

Chen Tian felt that spending such a little Nirvana Holy Liquid to save people was a loss, but he had a clear conscience!

Drops of Nirvana Holy Liquid were under the control of Shen Tian's spiritual consciousness and penetrated into each injured person's body, recovering his injuries.

Even the excess energy of life brings great benefits to every injured person, and the words of gratitude echoed continuously for a while.

"I am worthy of being the immortal chief from the Holy City of Beidou. I am really compassionate!"

"No, no, no, didn't you hear it just now? Xian Chang is the Saint Son of Shenxiao, and the one who rode his horse to break through the formation was the Saint Son of Beidou!"

"Saint Son of Shenxiao? In other words, the Immortal Chief is not a person from the Holy Land of Beidou. He still works hard to eliminate demons and solve problems for us? He will lose so many treasures?"

"I'm so touched! The Holy Land of Shenxiao is really the conscience in the Holy Land, completely different from some sects!"

"That's right, if the Immortal Lord hadn't been passing by by chance this time, when the Holy Son of Beidou arrived, our bodies would be cold!"

...

In addition to those who are grateful to Chen Tian, ​​those who whisper in secret to the Holy Son of Beidou are also everywhere.

"It's really ironic! We supply most of our taxes to the Beidou Holy City every year, but we can't count on it if something really happens."

"Tell me a joke, believe in Beidou!"

"If the Holy Son of Beidou broke through the formation this time, no one would have to die!"

"Pity my Rou'er, my blood was sucked dry by blood mosquitoes, and even the immortal chief's treatment was not enough! I'm going to go to the Holy City to petition and seek justice!"

"Go together! I have heard from my master that the current Beidou Holy Son is a fool. He knows how to follow the buttocks of the Zi Mansion Holy Son every day, and he is simply a person who loses the holy land!"

"It's okay if you're incompetent, you'll come to cause trouble. Most of the people who died in the city this time have to be counted on him!"

"That's right, ugly people are often weird! The Holy Son of Shenxiao is half handsome like a banished immortal. When he enters the city, he always walks through the city gate. This guy insists on tying in."

"This person is so angry that he is all the same holy sons. Why is our holy son so unbearable!"

"My wife and children are dead, and it's not interesting to be alive!"

"I want to go to Beidou Holy City to parade for justice, support other true disciples of Beidou Holy Land, and push this incompetent ugly saint son off the stage!"

"Go together!"

"Go together!"

"Go together!"

...

Humans are creatures that are easily infected by emotions.

At this time, many casualties were caused by the blood mosquito breaking the formation in the city, and the culprit, the Blood Mosquito Venerable, had already fallen.

The remaining anger naturally poured into the Holy Son of Beidou.

Many relatives were harmed by blood mosquitoes and those who had no time to be treated by Chen Tian were annoyed by the Holy Son of Beidou.

Although most people dare not speak out, many people are still ready to find a way to take revenge!

They are preparing to spread what happened today as much as they can, so that more people can know the deeds of the Holy Son of the Beidou Holy Land being unable to succeed.

Even if you can't let the Holy Son of Beidou pay a heavy price, you will still be disgusted to him!

There are people whispering everywhere in Wushan City, either praising Chen Tian or cursing the Holy Son of Beidou.

And what kind of cultivation is the Holy Son of Beidou?

That is the venerable in the Nascent Soul stage. His spiritual power is extremely sublimated. How powerful is the five senses?

He was just a little curious and activated his spiritual thoughts and heard countless people cursing at him.

What is the "Idiot", "Ugly Holy Son", "Is Not Enough to Successful Things" and "The Licking Dog of the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion"...

What is that ugly is what is scolding, what is disgusting, and it is getting more and more happy.

The Holy Son of Beidou was so angry that his whole body was trembling, and a mouthful of old blood was sprayed out of his mouth!

Then, the face of the Beidou Holy Son changed drastically.

Because he felt that his already unstable Nascent Soul had become more turbulent at this time, and a crack appeared.

Yes, at this moment, Chen Zhongtian’s Nascent Soul also cracked!

Well, why do you want to say it...

"Senior Brother Chen, Chen has something important to do, so I will say goodbye first. If you have the chance in the future, I will entertain Senior Brother Chen."

The Nascent Soul Cracking is not a trivial matter. At the least, the inner demons are plagued by schizophrenia, and at the worst, the path of life and death will disappear and fall directly.

He must find a safe place to retreat and calm his mind and find a way to repair the cracks.

At least it must be ensured that it does not continue to crack.

He hurriedly said goodbye to Chen Tian, ​​and the Holy Son of Beidou mastered the Seven-Star Sword of Beidou and fled toward the distance.

...

Looking at the Beidou Holy Son Chen Zhongtian who was fleeing away, Chen Tian's eyes were deep.

He has basically confirmed that his luck will indeed decline in his chances.

And as luck suddenly drops, that person will soon encounter unlucky things.

Qin Gao is like this, Fang Chang is like this, and Chen Zhongtian is like this now.

However, what Chen Tian was curious about was that if he gave his blood nerves to Chen Zhongtian, his luck would definitely increase greatly.

But what if Chen Tian didn’t give his blood nerves to Chen Zhongtian!

What will happen to the subsequent development?

Will Chen Zhongtian continue to be unlucky, or will he slowly recover?

Well, this is a new and important research topic.

The experiment is still going on, and Chen Tian feels that Li Yunfeng can pay more attention to the gossip of the Beidou Holy Son in the future.

...

Of course, these are all subsequent things.

Now the first priority is to get the remaining blood nerves as soon as possible.
Chapter completed!