Rebirth of the City Immortal Emperor

Jia Meng gritted his teeth and cut it off.

As the blade flashed, Xiao Budian's arm was cut off.

Xiao Budian didn't respond much, but Jia Meng cried with distress.

Jiameng cried, picking up Xiao Budian's broken arm from the ground, and then stuffed it into Zhang Yi's mouth.

This time it was the same as the last time, as the little bit of the arm entered Zhang Yi's mouth, the mouth melted quickly.

At the same time, a large piece of golden light quickly radiated from various parts of Zhang Yi's body, and it seemed that a magical change occurred in the surging of these golden lights.

The golden light surging out this time is much richer and dazzling than the last time.

After all, the last time Zhang Yi took only a finger, but this time he took a whole arm.

The golden light kept surging, surging for a while before it slowly began to dim.

Jiameng's eyes widened and looked anxiously at the situation of Zhang Yi after Jinguang, her big eyes were full of expectation.

On the contrary, the little bit on the side was already using his one arm to grab Jia Meng's snacks and ate happily.

And Jia Meng waited for a long time, but Zhang Yi did not change anything, which made her unable to help but continue to ask Xiao Budian what was going on.

Sudden!

"Ahem! Ahem!"

Zhang Yi, who was lying on the ground, coughed suddenly and violently, and then he coughed up a lot of blood from his mouth.

This scared Jia Meng abruptly, so she hurriedly asked her:

"Small! Is your arm poisonous? My godfather vomited blood after eating it!"

Xiao Budian shook his head helplessly, and continued to eat snacks, too lazy to answer his mother's words.

And Zhang Yi said:

"It doesn't matter, I just coughed up blood."

Jia Meng called:

"Who said it doesn't matter? It doesn't matter if you cough up blood... Who is talking? It's godfather! God! Godfather, you finally woke up!"

At this moment, I saw that Zhang Yi had opened his eyes and even sat up from the ground.

Zhang Yi, who had been in a coma for a long time, finally woke up!

Jia Meng was both happy and excited at this time, and couldn't help crying again and again.

And after hearing Jia Meng cry, Xiao Budian, who was still eating snacks, couldn't help crying.

Zhang Yi said helplessly:

"You two don't cry! I just woke up, can you calm me down?"

Jia Meng hurriedly covered her mouth when she heard the words.

Xiao Budian hurriedly threw away the snacks, and then covered his mouth with one arm.

Zhang Yi glanced at the two of them, and finally put his gaze on Xiaobudian's broken arm, and said:

"If I guessed correctly, you used one of his arms to save me."

Jia Meng was surprised when he heard this:

"You can guess all of this? You are obviously in a coma, and you know that we used a small arm to save you? I must not be able to guess if it is me. After all, this is the first time I have encountered using an arm as a good medicine to save a person! "

Zhang Yi did not speak.

The little bit is the essence of pill, and it is a peerless magic medicine that can bring the dead back to life.

If Zhang Yi completely eats this kind of peerless magical medicine, he feels that he can even quickly recover from his injuries.

But now even if he ate a small arm, Zhang Yi was forcibly pulled back from the edge of death, and Zhang Yi was restored to the state before using the Golden Core Secret Art. It can be said to have saved Zhang Yiyi. Life.

Now Zhang Yi is still injured, but his life is no longer in danger.

After a while, Zhang Yi stood up from the ground:

"Okay, let's get ready to leave here."

Jia Meng hurriedly asked:

"God father, are you really all right?"

Zhang Yi frowned and looked at Jia Meng:

"You call me godfather?"

Jia Meng replied:

"Yes, you promised, as long as you survive this time, you promise to be my godfather!"

Zhang Yi was taken aback, and then remembered that he had indeed said this before using the Golden Core Secret Art.

At that time, Zhang Yi also knew that he had died of nine deaths, so he said so.

Zhang Yi immediately said:

"The things I promised to Zhang Yi will naturally not easily go back. It's just..."

Jia Meng hurriedly asked:

"But what?"

Zhang Yi answered:

"The matter of accepting a righteous daughter is not a trivial matter. It is not that you call me a godfather and I am really your godfather. Let's go back to the Peace Hotel first, and then choose a good day and follow the relevant etiquette. The ceremony of receiving a righteous woman."

Jia Meng said happily:

"Okay! OK! I like to be more serious!"

But Zhang Yi looked at the pill essence.

He didn't expect that when he was seriously injured, that Dan Jing not only did not take the opportunity to escape, but was willing to sacrifice his arm to save him. This was what surprised him.

However, Zhang Yi is not a person who knows his kindness and does not intend to repay him. On the contrary, he is a person whose kindness must be reciprocated by a spring.

Immediately Zhang Yi said to Na Dan Jing:

"You're called...little, right? You save me once today, and I will certainly not treat you badly. If you are willing to follow my righteous daughter Jiameng in the future, then I will definitely treat you as my own person."

Jia Meng was overjoyed upon hearing this, and hurriedly said to Xiao Budian:

"Call Grandpa! Kob your head to Grandpa!"

So under Jia Meng's teaching, Xiao Budian kowtowed at Zhang Yi, and cried milkily:

"Ye Ye! Ye Ye!"

Zhang Yi raised his hand and took out another drop of ancient god's blood from the spatial artifact.

He handed this drop of ancient god's blood to Xiao Budian.

Xiao Budian also seemed to sense that it was close to the blood of the ancient god, and couldn't help but stretch out one arm to grab the drop of the ancient god's blood.

And the blood of the ancient gods quickly entered Xiao Budian's body just like last time.

Then, in Xiaoxiao's curiosity, most of the light of the ancient god's blood was gathered on Xiao's constant broken arm.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a tiny hand that was very small and only the size of a finger had grown out of the broken shoulder.

That little pocket-sized hand is basically a long story, and it has only been less than a quarter of an hour before it has grown several times.

By now, that little arm had become the same size as Xiao Budian's original arm.

It can be said that a drop of ancient god's blood has actually restored Xiao Budian's arm to grow out by himself.

"Huh? Oh? Huh?"

Xiaodu looked at his newly grown arm curiously. He moved a bit, and he moved freely without any discomfort.

The happiest one is Jia Meng:

"Great! Godfather is okay! Little is okay!"

Looking at all this, Zhang Yi couldn't help but be surprised secretly.

Unexpectedly, a drop of ancient god's blood could actually make Xiaodudian's arm grow new, and it would be too magical to do so.

Now Zhang Yi has a lot of blood from the ancient gods, especially he also obtained the heart of the ancient **** in the ancient tomb. It can be said that he will not be short of the blood of the ancient gods in the short term.

And a drop of ancient god's blood can make Xiaobudian grow an arm. Doesn't it mean that he can cut Xiaobudian's arm continuously in the future to use it as a panacea?

Zhang Yi shook his head slightly and gave up the idea.

This is not a good idea. What is the difference between doing this and taking the gall of a living bear?

Zhang Yi never sacrificed the interests of unprovoked people to make his own profit, let alone save him once. So unless the situation is really special, he will never treat the little one like that.

"This pill essence is too mysterious and mysterious, and I don't know enough about it, so it's better not to feed him the blood of the ancient **** in the future. I have to wait for me to study it slowly until it is completely clear."

Although grateful for Xiao Budian's rescue, Zhang Yi did not completely let go of his guard against Xiao Budian.

Now the little one is as innocent as a child, but what about in the future?

Xiao Weidian is inherently intelligent, even much smarter than human children of the same age. What worries Zhang Yi the most is the part of his body that once belonged to the ancient gods.

The creatures of the ancient gods are very evil. If Xiao Jianli takes the blood of the ancient gods more and more, no one can say whether or not the part of the ancient gods will wake up in the future.

Therefore, although Zhang Yi knew that the blood of the ancient gods had a great nourishing effect on Xiao Budian, he would not use it rashly anymore.

After sizing, Zhang Yi said to the two of them:

"Well, let's go back first."

This trip to the ancient tomb, although there were some dangers, it was also very rewarding.

First of all, he naturally got the pill of pill, and secondly, Zhang Yi also learned too much information about the ancient Qi refiners from the ancient tombs, and even had contact with the ancient Qi refiners, even more directly. Feel the powerful spells of ancient Qi refiners and so on.

It can be said that Zhang Yi's harvest has exceeded expectations on this visit to the ancient tomb.

Immediately Zhang Yi took Jiameng and Xiao Budian and left along the jungle.

Zhang Yi's injury has now returned to the level of the fourth floor of Renwangjue, and he can already fly in the air, but Zhang Yi still chose to walk.

It's just that Zhezong and Youkong Thieves's people may still be in this mountain forest today, and Zhang Yi didn't want to be too noticeable.

Especially Zhang Yi had just been rescued from the verge of dying, and there were still some congestion and blockages in his meridians, which required him to take care of it slowly, and he could not use some power rashly.

Although they are walking, Zhang Yi and Jiameng are not ordinary people. Even though they are walking through the mountains and forests, they are extremely fast, as fast as a mountain bike galloping.

They were walking in the forest for a while, but suddenly they heard a faint voice:

"Help... who will help me..."

The voice was very faint, almost inaudible, if it were an ordinary person, it would not be heard at all.

However, both Zhang Yi and Jiameng's facial features were very sharp, and they naturally heard the voice clearly.

Jiameng passed through a series of weird things in the ancient tomb, now hearing this voice, she couldn't help but widen her eyes and said:

"God, shall we... meet a female ghost?"

Zhang Yi said unhappily:

"Now that the sky is bright and the sky is bright, where did the female ghost come from? Someone is asking for help, let's go and take a look!"

With that, Zhang Yi took Jiameng and swiftly galloped in the direction of the sound.