Chapter 341 Teasing the System, Li Jing and His Son Meet
Chapter 341 Teasing the System, Li Jing and His Son Meet
Yang Jiao thought to herself:
"Tell me what the reward will be."
system:……
Although there are two souls, neither of them is complete, and the reward seems to be mismatched after it was given out.
Yang Jiao even managed a rare smile.
In a great mood, he amused the system and communicated with it in his mind.
"What about the reward?"
"No way, System, you've already leveled up."
"The functionality is still so incomplete. When will you ever release version 3.0 with such a lazy system?"
"Could you please update it?"
"With so many bugs, and the fact that I still have fifteen tokens stored in your system, I'm quite worried."
system:……
A host who has become a deity is no longer like a human.
It experienced a brief outage.
The rewards were then redistributed.
The once emotionless, mechanical voice now carried a hint of grievance.
【Ding. 】
[Congratulations, host, on successfully summoning the soul. Rewards: 8 card draw token fragments, 8 token fragments, 2 token fragments, and 2 token fragments.]
Yang Jiao's smile widened when she heard the announcement of the reward.
"Tongzi, you've gone bad."
That way, the database will match, right?
Yang Jiao murmured with a smile:
"System, exchange the token fragments for tokens for me."
system:……
sizzle.
He was so angry he was practically fuming.
[Congratulations, host! You have successfully exchanged 20 token fragments! You have also obtained 2 card draw tokens!]
The little devil in Yang Jiao's heart was already rolling around with joy.
It feels so good to tease the system.
There's a kind of pleasure in suppressing it.
"Look at you, why not just reward me with two card draw tokens?"
system:……
"Isn't this just adding to my workload?"
system:……
[Ding, system is offline...]
Yang Jiao wins decisively!
Right now, the Three Immortal Maidens are facing a situation where, apart from Yang Jiao, one has been captured and two have died.
The soul attracting flag also collected the soul.
Li Jing, who was inside, had not yet been sent to the Investiture of the Gods Platform when he sensed the shaking of the Soul-Guiding Banner and was wondering which unlucky person had died again.
At first glance.
The souls of his two own sons fell down!
He immediately yelled and lunged forward:
"Jinzha! Muzha! How did you die?"
Although Li Jing died, he still had his two sons who achieved great things in the Investiture of the Gods and became gods. Even if he did nothing in the future, he would still have something to be proud of with his two sons who held high positions.
But how long has it been?
Jinzha and Muzha died.
His last hope was dashed.
The relentless attacks nearly shattered his soul.
Jinzha and Muzha on the ground slowly raised their eyes. Qiongxiao and Bixiao's physical bodies had been destroyed, but now, within the Soul-Guiding Banner, they had finally regained their freedom.
But what I never expected was that...
The biological father whom Zhou had been searching for for so long had died long ago, and was now within this soul-guiding banner.
For a moment, the father and his two sons embraced and wept bitterly.
"Father! We've finally found you."
"Father, your son died a terrible death."
Li Jing's heart surged with hatred, and he grabbed Jinzha, asking:
"Who killed you?"
Jinzha: "...My grandmaster is Yuanshi Tianzun."
Li Jing's heart skipped a beat, and then he heard Mu Zha crying out:
"It was Qiongxiao and Bixiao. They extracted my and my brother's souls and replaced them in their bodies, so that my brother and I would die, while their souls escaped!"
"Vicious women! These two vicious women!"
Li Jing shouted angrily.
At this moment, Qiongxiao's soul and spirit were still inside Jinzha's body. She slowly awoke and slapped Li Jing across the face, nearly blasting him apart.
Li Jing was slapped by his eldest son and was about to curse him as a "wicked child" when he realized something was wrong.
Jinzha wasn't usually this strong, so how come he's so fierce after he died?
But the father's authority was paramount, and he still stood up to lecture him. Just as he opened his mouth, Muzha grabbed him tightly and shook his head hastily:
"Father, it's not my eldest brother, he's not my eldest brother!"
Li Jing instantly connected the dots with his son's words earlier. If it wasn't Jinzha, then it must be...Qiongxiao?
All that could be heard was Jinzha's solemn expression. He gently tucked a strand of hair behind his ear and said coldly:
"It's noisy."
"Three grown men, chattering away."
"It's really a waste for your soul to stay here and merge with it."
She sat in the very center of the soul-guiding banner, looking at Muzha and Li Jing huddled together in the corner, trembling with irritation, and said:
“Bixiao is smart; she doesn’t want to come out and offend my eyes. If it weren’t for you offending my ears…”
A hint of anticipation appeared on the face of 'Jinzha's' spirit:
"When are we going to the Conferred God Platform? I really want to separate and disappear."
……
The soul-inducing flag is outside.
Maitreya and Ksitigarbha also witnessed the power of the saint.
The aura within the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, capable of obliterating even immortals, seemed to pose no threat whatsoever to the two of them.
A hint of longing flickered in Maitreya's narrowed eyes.
However, he shattered those illusions with his own hands. Putting aside whether he could have the strength of a saint, the last wisp of primordial purple energy had been silent for more than ten years since its last appearance.
No one in the Three Realms knows where he is.
The Western sect's search party also received no response. Maitreya whispered:
"If the Western Sect finds the Primordial Purple Qi, my master will surely bestow it upon me, right?"
After all, he is destined to be the first leader of Western religion.
Of the twelve sand sculptures, only Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was focused on finding Jade Cauldron Immortal, approaching each one closely to compare and analyze it.
However, the features and body shape of the sand sculpture were different, so he asked anxiously:
"How about we smash the sand sculpture and look for it?"
There was no response after he finished speaking.
Ksitigarbha looked up and saw Maitreya suddenly seeming to be lost in a dream, occasionally chuckling to himself.
"What time is it?!"
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva got up and kicked him.
Maitreya reacted with lightning speed, dodging the attack and pulling himself out of his reverie with great regret. What a pity! He had just imagined the day he would become a saint, with auspicious seven-colored clouds bringing celebration and the three realms rejoicing together.
After clicking his tongue, he and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva began to squat down and carefully examine each sand sculpture.
"Master Yuding, where are you?"
They searched,
On the other side,
Looking at the already deceased Qiongxiao and Bixiao, Laozi sighed deeply:
"Having killed two of his capable disciples, Junior Brother, you're probably in for a lot of trouble."
Yuanshi Tianzun simply stared intently at Taishang Laojun, pointing one finger at Yang Jiao.
He replied to Laozi:
"Putting aside how to appease Junior Brother, doesn't Senior Brother think you should appease me first?"
He was the disciple he had guarded for fifteen years!
She was kidnapped by her senior brother without anyone noticing.
Lao Tzu remained silent, only offering a faint smile.
What an image of being detached from worldly affairs!
"I have a karmic connection with Yang Jiao."
Upon hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun flicked his sleeve:
"I am destined to be with Yang Jiao."
"On the day she was born, I sensed it, and even the first birthday dotting was done by me personally."
Lao Tzu said calmly:
"Oh."
so what?
People just need to be under his tutelage.
However, after thinking for a moment, he still smiled and looked at Yuanshi Tianzun, saying:
"Thank you, junior brother, for protecting my disciples. You've worked hard."
Yuanshi Tianzun: ...
If I weren't outmatched, I really would have loved to disrespect my senior brother.
Despite his seemingly serene and inactive demeanor, when Laozi gets serious, perhaps only Dao Ancestor Hongjun in the Three Realms can suppress him.
Moreover, the Supreme Lord Laozi standing before him at this moment was not complete.
Even incomplete parts are no match.
Yang Jian watched as even the sages vied for his sister, feeling immensely proud, even happier than if he himself had received such glory.
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