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Chapter five hundred and sixty-one: Niu, brother is polite

"Princess Iron Fan, please stay!"

A loud and vibrant voice came from behind itself, but there was a feeling of disharmony in Princess Iron Fan's ears.

Don’t underestimate the memory of immortal god-level masters. Even after spending endless years, she can react in an instant if she has heard any sound or any sound. And she can be sure that she has never heard of this sound. However, the person who can call her own roots in this world must be no simple person.

Princess Iron Fan frowned slightly and slowly turned around. She saw a pretty young man wearing a white shirt and a paper fan in his hand slowly swaying. Looking at Princess Iron Fan, her eyes were calm and calm. Even if she had already released a little fairy-god-level aura, she still did not waver at all.

"Who are you?" Princess Iron Fan asked directly.

The young man smiled faintly but sighed, "I didn't expect that after a long time, Mrs. Niu has become the lord of Shura, which is really gratifying!" As he said that, he put the folding fan together and inserted it into his back, and doubled "No (wrong "Let go naturally, his expression is a little joyful and sighing."

Princess Iron Fan frowned, and a sense of familiarity surged in her heart. The two of them were speechless. After a long time, Princess Iron Fan suddenly said in surprise: "It's you? You actually..."

The young man said happily: "It seems that Mrs. Niu recognized her younger brother, but what did she actually do? She was not dead?"

"You were at the center of the war back then, how could you not die? This is simply incredible!" Princess Iron Fan Zhan Yan smiled, and a relaxed atmosphere suddenly spread out, as if you knew that this young man was completely harmless.

The young man shrugged, "The world will inevitably change after the great disaster, and the human race in the future needs someone to lead and protect. So the saints think there should be a leader. Unfortunately, I was unlucky and I was chosen like this!"

Being chosen by the saint! What a great fortune and glory this is. But in the mouth of this young man, it seems like he has been suffering for eight lifetimes.

Princess Iron Fan laughed and said, "Hahaha! The saints actually chose you? By the way, except for the Tongtian Sect Master, no one seemed to like you very much! They actually chose you?"

The young man sighed with his head down, "There is no way. I have always done such dirty and tiring work, right? I'm tired of it like this!"

Princess Iron Fan looked up and down at the young man and said with a smile: "To be honest, although your qualifications are not very good, there are not many who can beat you when it comes to other abilities. I have to say that the saints' eyes are still very vicious!"

"Thank you, Mrs. Niu, for your love, but they saved my life after all, and this love is always to be repaid. Besides, even if the saint has died, who dares to owe the saint the cause and effect?" The young man smiled mockingly.

Princess Iron Fan remained silent. After a while, she looked up and asked, "How did you know that I came to this world?"

The young man glanced at the horns in Princess Iron Fan's hand and smiled: "My people have discovered the horns in Ling Xiao's hand a long time ago. Maybe others can't recognize them, but how could I not recognize them? The reason why I have asked for more care for him is that this is a large part of the reason. Since Brother Niu's horns are here, you will definitely come to this world one day. It's just sooner or later. However, the great disaster is coming, who knows what changes will happen in the world after this great disaster. So I expected you to take advantage of the last chance to come to this world." As he said, he sighed and said: "It's just that I've taken a look at it, but I didn't expect that Brother Niu would actually hide the soul of Red Boy in his horn! If I had known this, I could have taken care of one or two more."

Princess Iron Fan shook her head, "This is all the life of a child. Some things cannot be forced. I appreciate your kindness."

The young man nodded and said, "What is the next plan for Mrs. Niu? Will you return to the Shura Realm?"

Princess Iron Fan chuckled when she heard this, "I finally came here. Do you think I would go back so easily?"

The youth's expression was still as dull as before, but the hope and smile in his eyes were gone at all. "How difficult it is to become a saint to be a saint, people like you and me who have come from that period should have a deep understanding. Do you also have unreasonable thoughts?"

Princess Iron Fan also looked up and said, "Is it a big deal? We thought so at the beginning. There are only seven saints in the world, including Hongjun, but what happened later? The way of heaven made everyone fool! "

The young man shook his head and sighed: "The change in the way of heaven can be said to be the sins of the saints themselves, but it is implicated in the entire human race. You must know that no matter what sect it is, its foundation is the human race. Only when humans prosper, we have the possibility of development. If humans become extinct, we cannot get it well!"

"Hmph, I'm not a human race!" Princess Iron Fan snorted coldly.

"But your son has the blood of a demon clan. Do I need to say the relationship between Nuwa and the human clan? The demon clan and the human clan have always been inseparable. Even if you don't care about yourself, you should think of your child!" The young man said again.

Princess Iron Fan's face became a little ugly, "By my strength, as long as I don't take the initiative to provoke, I don't believe that anyone dares to come and cause trouble for me!"

"Blindly giving in, it is not a long-term solution, especially for you, a different world that is adjacent to the human world, if you become a barrier without the human race, you will sooner or later be broken. This is simply the truth that your lips are lost and your teeth are cold." The young man advised.

"Then what do you want me to do? Wait until the enemy comes and fights them desperately? Haha, I am not that naive! How was it like that? Which of the saints did not sweep a large number of existences, and they died together in the end! After endless years, who knows how those guys have developed to this point?" Princess Iron Fan had already seen through you, so she didn't want to find me as a scapegoat!

The young man said laughing and cryingly: "When did I say such things? Besides, you are as smart as a monkey. How can I be your opponent with such a cleverness?"

Princess Iron Fan snorted proudly when she heard this, "Tell me, what are you going to do!"

The young man's face turned upright, "Actually, I have been quietly penetrating into all other worlds. It is no exaggeration to say that as long as there are human races, my organization will exist. Those enemies are not as powerful as you think. The best among them are just close to the saints, and you are no worse than them."

"Well. I'm also very confident about this. But they are a little too many. Is it right?" Princess Iron Fan curled her lips and continued.

The young man admitted frankly: "Yes, their number is a bit large, okay, it's a lot! But I don't want you to face them with them. I hope you can reach the prehistoric world before them!"

Princess Iron Fan's body trembled when she heard this, and then smiled bitterly. She originally thought that nothing could move him when she reached her level, but when she heard those two words, she still felt a burst of palpitations unconsciously. She took a deep breath and said, "You mean I want me to become a saint first!"

The young man nodded as a default, but Princess Iron Fan sneered: "Has the long-term boring life already degenerated your brain? Isn't it even more difficult to become a saint in the prehistoric world? If you really want to become a saint quickly, it's better to go to a world of a few levels!"

The young man didn't care about Princess Iron Fan's ridicule, but said lightly: "I naturally know the rules of the heavenly way today, but I didn't say that I wanted to become that kind of parallel saint!"

Princess Iron Fan was moved again, and even the horns in her hand trembled. Obviously, even Red Boy was shocked. "Do you want me to become the saint of Hunyuan? Impossible, this is impossible!"

The young man snorted confidently, "What's impossible?"

"You and I know how difficult it is to become a saint of Hunyuan. It would be fine if those guys don't understand each other and hit the prehistoric world. You shouldn't have such inappropriate thoughts." Princess Iron Fan shouted with a pale face.

The young man shook his head with a sigh. "Maybe it's because it's been a bit irrational. But now the conditions are ripe, why don't you take a try?"

"The conditions are ripe? Why don't I know what conditions are ripe!" Princess Iron Fan asked in confusion when she heard this.

The young man said solemnly: "I know you have six pieces of the Zhuxian Sword in your hand, and this is the condition! As long as you find the last piece of fragment, you can complete all the sword intents of the Zhuxian Sword, and your foundation of enlightenment will be completed! And I happen to know where the last piece of fragment of the Zhuxian Sword is!"

Princess Iron Fan smiled bitterly when she heard this, "You are talking about Ling Xiao. How could I not know about this for so many years? But you are too late. I have handed over all the fragments to Ling Xiao!"

"Hiss! Why did you do this? That's a fragment of the Zhuxian Sword! Isn't you a little ambition in your heart?" The young man was stunned, his face full of disbelief.

Princess Iron Fan raised her eyebrows with interest when she saw the young man's surprise, "It seems that you don't know all about some things!"

"How can I explain this?"

"Ling Xiao, he is likely to be a backhand left by the leader!" Princess Iron Fan said slowly, waiting to see the shocking expression on the young man's face. In the end, she was satisfied. The young man's distorted face was really funny, hehe!

"Why should you say that?"

"Because he realized the intent of the Zhuxian sword before he got the fragments of the Zhuxian sword! And he also got the opportunity to preach the leader. Do you think I should give him all the fragments?" Princess Iron Fan said, and her palm subconsciously clasped the cow horns, and the cow horns trembled slightly as if comforting.

The young man said nothing after hearing this for a while. After a while, he sighed, "Haha, it seems that my IQ is really wiped out by my ordinary life, and I can't even see this!"

"It's time to know now." Princess Iron Fan said lightly.

"I'm not sure if it's still time. After all, you are the one closest to the saint realm. You really don't want to fight?" The young man seemed to be reluctant to give up and persuaded him.

Princess Iron Fan shook her head stubbornly, "People must have self-knowledge. I really can't think of any way to go further on this road. Maybe they can work hard to become a parallel saint, but they can attain Hunyuan? Haha!"

When the young man heard this, he completely gave up. "Well, it's time to be a life. Our human race has a miserable fate. The human race's affairs will always fall on the human race themselves!"

"Actually, Ling Xiao's blessing is also good. Although he is still weak now, you can speed up his growth rate. With your ability, you should be able to do it. As long as the problem of his soul is solved, even if you have attained Hunyuan, you may not be unable to succeed!" Princess Iron Fan couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic when she saw the young man's frustrated look, and thought for a while and said.

When the young man heard this, his face was gloomy, but he was thinking carefully. All the fragments of the Zhuxian Sword had been found. Although they could not be repaired, the sword intent was complete. Who would give this foundation to the Tao? The reason why he chose Princess Iron Fan instead of Ling Xiao was because Ling Xiao's soul was too big! Of course, it was not impossible to solve it with his ability, but the price was a bit too high. Ling Xiao was not a relative of him, so he naturally would not pay so much. But now it is different. If it is true as Princess Iron Fan said, Ling Xiao is the backup plan of the Tongtian Sect Master, then no matter how much it is worth it!

Seeing that he was thinking, Princess Iron Fan shook her head helplessly and said, "Think about it slowly. We two have a lot to talk about for a long time. I won't bother you!" As she said that, she turned around and was about to leave.

The young man woke up from his thoughts after hearing this, "Sister Niu wait, don't you want to restore Red Boy to his original state?"

Princess Iron Fan paused when she heard this, and her surging aura suddenly burst out. All the green nearby withered in an instant. She slowly looked at the young man withered with a gloomy face and said, "What do you mean!"

The young man raised his hand awkwardly and said, "Sister Niu, don't be excited, I have no other intentions. It's just like the earth changes today, the heavenly and earth treasures that can reshape the immortal body have long disappeared. This is a reliable news from my organization that penetrated into countless other worlds. If you rely on your own strength, you will be too slim!"

"Do you have a way?"

The young man nodded, "It's a coincidence. There happened to be a treasure in my hand, suitable for reshaping the fairy body for Red Boy!"

"What is it?" Princess Iron Fan suddenly stopped and asked anxiously.

The young man proudly continued: "Sister Niu remembers the former master of the Three Altars Sea Club?"

"Are you talking about Nezha?" Princess Iron Fan frowned slightly, "Yes, I remember that Nezha was also dead at first. It was his master Taiyi Zhenren who used lotus to reshape the immortal body. But the immortal roots were cut off back then. Could it be that you found another one?"

The young man shook his head and said, "The lotus root has the effect of rebirth. How could there be a second magical spiritual creature like this? But there is more than one lotus that can reshape the immortal body in the world!"

Princess Iron Fan heard this and said, "The famous lotus flowers in the world can be counted with one hand, but I remember that all the treasures of lotus were destroyed during the great disaster."

The young man nodded and shook his head again, "It's not so. Does Mrs. Niu remember Amitabha's twelve-grade golden lotus?"

"Remember, but he also fell with Amitabha!" Princess Iron Fan said with certainty.

"Yes, but the fallen golden lotus is the ninth-grade golden lotus, not the twelfth-grade golden lotus!" The young man said here for a moment, and saw Princess Iron Fan confused, and said: "In the Battle of the Gods, the twelfth-grade golden lotus was sucked away by the mosquito Taoist. Although these third-grade golden lotus were finally retrieved by Amitabha Buddha, it could not be repaired. Unfortunately, these third-grade golden lotus were not destroyed with Amitabha Buddha during the war. Unfortunately, I was designated as the leader by the saints, so these third-grade golden lotus became a dusty treasure in my treasure house!"

Princess Iron Fan's breathing became rapid. She looked at the calm look of the young man and suppressed her excitement and said, "What do you want?"

"I need Mrs. Niu to buy time for the human race!"

“How to fight for it?”

After the young man put his hands on his back, a momentum of pointing out the country suddenly emanated, "This world is a shortcut to the prehistoric world. At that time, the enemy will definitely go here. I hope Mrs. Niu can resist foreign enemies. There is no need to fight to the death, just let them take a detour."

Princess Iron Fan snorted coldly and said, "It sounds nice, but I, Shura Kingdom, have no ability to stop them."

"Sister Niu doesn't need to worry. I have been operating in this world for so long, so I have already made arrangements. Then I will be able to help you. We have a lot of people! Although it may not be more than enemies, as long as we act like a desperate attitude, they may not dare to act rashly!" The young man smiled proudly, very confident in his plan.

Princess Iron Fan was silent for a while and said, "I can promise you, but if the enemy is also trying to force you to the death, then I will not fight them to the end."

The young man happily heard this and said, "Don't worry, Mrs. Niu, I understand."

"Then when will you help me reshape the fairy body?" Princess Iron Fan was obviously very anxious.

"Sister Niu, don't be anxious. I will find a way to help Ling Xiao improve his strength in a few days. Then I will let him bring the son to find me."

"You want to see him?"

The young man nodded solemnly, "I want to confirm this matter myself!"

Princess Iron Fan did not comment. The young man saw that the matter was over and had no intention of reminiscing. "Since the matter has come to this point, I will say goodbye first!"

After saying that, she didn't wait for Princess Iron Fan to reply, but a momentum suddenly disappeared. The young man was stunned and shook his head around on the spot, "Huh? Why am I here?"

Princess Iron Fan looked at the young man with a funny look and asked, "Boy, what's your name?"

The young man subconsciously scratched his head and said, "My name is Jiuwu27...Damn, who are you? Why should I tell you!" He said with an unhappy look on his face.

Princess Iron Fan turned around and left with a puzzled look, leaving behind a confused look on her face.

"Child, are you sure Ling Xiao is the backup plan of the leader of Tongtian? Mom has given out the foundation of enlightenment!" Princess Iron Fan sighed, stroking Niujiao.

Red Boy's voice slowly came from the horns, "Don't worry, mom, I have been with the Shi family for many years. Ling Xiao suddenly realized the intent of Zhuxian's sword without getting the fragments. Except for the Tongtian Saint who has this method, I don't believe that there are anyone else who can do it!"

Princess Iron Fan took a deep breath and looked at the sky and said softly: "Who can protect herself under the great disaster? I just hope that the two of us are right to be under pressure!" (To be continued...)

Chapter 561: Niu Sao, I’m polite:
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