Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

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Jiang Beibei directly pulled out the hairpin from her head and poked at the Nine-Headed Demon Lord.

"Hmph! It's almost like tickling! Although I have been sealed, I am still the soul of a half-step Demon Emperor. How can I be easily hurt by such a common thing?"

The Nine-Headed Demon Lord taunted, his fish mouth opened and closed, and with that sarcastic expression, it was quite funny.

"You stinky fish, you're so mad at me!"

Jiang Beibei pinched her waist, her face flushed with anger.

"No problem, use this."

Jiang Tian held his hand in the air, and the bloodthirsty trident appeared in his hand, "This bloodthirsty trident is matched with this fish tank, and it is just right to deal with him."

"I have erased the demonic thoughts inside, you can just inject the divine thoughts directly into it."

"Thanks dad."

Jiang Beibei directly injected spiritual thoughts, and the bloodthirsty trident immediately recognized its owner.

With a thought, the bloodthirsty trident instantly shrunk to the size of a hairpin. Jiang Beibei smiled evilly and said, "Stinky fish, let's see if you can be as arrogant as before this time!"

Stab directly towards the Nine-Headed Demon Lord.

"You shameless person, how dare you treat me like this! I am at odds with you."

The Nine-headed Demon King was frightened, swung his fish tail, and hid in the corner of the fish tank, refusing to come out.

"How dare you hide!"

Jiang Beibei was very angry. With a thought, the bloodthirsty trident grew in size and stabbed the Nine-Headed Demon Lord directly.

"Ouch!"

The Nine-Headed Demon Lord was in pain and howled non-stop.

Jiang Beibei finally became happy.

"Come out!"

Suddenly, Jiang Tian felt a different kind of aura, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked into the distance.

"Elder Taichu's skills are indeed extraordinary. This spirit gathering formation is more than a hundred times more powerful than it was back then!"

The Supreme Elder appeared in front of the two of them in a blink of an eye and bowed in salute.

"Dad, this is..."

Jiang Beibei held the bloodthirsty trident and stared at the Supreme Elder.

Although the two had met before, Jiang Beibei was unconscious at the time and did not know each other.

"Miss Beibei, the old Wang Daofeng."

The Supreme Elder introduced himself: "I was originally the Supreme Elder of the Immortal Zhen Sect, but now I am trapped in the sect-protecting formation with the body of a divine soul."

"The Supreme Elder?"

Jiang Beibei quickly put away her cynical smile.

Jiang Tian told him that when he first arrived, he should not cause trouble.

But she didn't know that at this moment, the entire Xianzhen Sect would be crawling at Jiang Tian's feet.

"Miss Beibei is joking, just call me Lao Wang." Wang Daofeng didn't show off at all.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Tian said calmly.

"Elder Taichu, I said before that I would follow Elder Taichu to the death, so I came here." Wang Daofeng bowed.

"Have I promised?" Jiang Tian frowned slightly, seeming to be recalling.

"Ah, this..."

Wang Daofeng suddenly turned red and said: "I can do all the laundry, cooking, refining elixirs, and repairing the formation. I can also accompany Miss Beibei to travel the thousands of miles of the Xianzhen Sect. Please ask Elder Taichu to help."

"You old man, that's quite interesting. Just take care of Beibei's daily life for the time being and chat with her to relieve her boredom."

Jiang Tian thought for a while and immediately knew what Wang Daofeng was asking for, "What you ask for will naturally be done for you when I leave the Xianzhen Sect."

"Thank you very much, Elder Taichu! I will do my best to take good care of Miss Beibei."

Wang Daofeng was overjoyed.

In his opinion, Jiang Tian was by no means a creature in the pool, and it was only a matter of time before he left the Xianzhen Sect.

In other words, he will soon be able to escape from the sect-protecting formation.

"That's very good."

Jiang Tian nodded slightly, looked at Jiang Beibei, and said: "In order to save you this time, I forced myself to break through the seclusion. Now I need to continue the seclusion. If you have something to do, just give me the instructions directly."

"As Miss Beibei ordered, this old man in the Xianzhen Sect will definitely do it." Wang Daofeng bowed quickly.

"All right."

Jiang Beibei pouted her mouth, looking unhappy.

I just met Jiang Tian and I have to retreat again. Can't I play with myself for a while?

Jiang Tian took one step forward and disappeared.

"Grandpa Wang, come and help me catch fish." Jiang Beibei said with a smile.

"Oh, no matter what, Miss Beibei, please call me Lao Wang." Wang Daofeng replied quickly.

"Old bastard? Isn't this not good?"

Jiang Beibei blinked.

"Ah, then you can call me whatever you want." Wang Daofeng knew he had made a mistake and smiled awkwardly.

"Okay, then I'll call you Lao Wang. Lao Wang, hurry up and help me catch fish!"

Jiang Beibei handed the bloodthirsty trident directly to Wang Daofeng.

"The Bloodthirsty Trident!"

Wang Daofeng's soul trembled, and when he looked at the fish tank on the side, he almost fell to the ground.

It turned out to be a fish tank formed by the Nine-Headed Demon Palace taking its original form.

And the nine-headed fish in the fish tank, grinning and glaring with anger, who else could it be if it wasn't the Nine-Headed Demon Lord?

Jiang Tianzhen really gave the Nine-Headed Demon King to his daughter as a pet!

Moreover, the fish tank and the bloodthirsty trident are also given away!

How enviable!

For a moment, Wang Daofeng even envied Jiang Beibei for having such a good father.

For a moment, Wang Daofeng thought that it would be great if he had such a father.

"Old Wang, what are you thinking about? Hurry up and get pricked!" Jiang Beibei looked at Wang Daofeng in a daze and reminded.

"Oh, nothing, nothing!"

Wang Daofeng immediately picked up the bloodthirsty trident and stabbed it.

He was not like Jiang Beibei, who just pricked the fish casually a few times, but he even used the power of the fairy spirit.

"Ouch, it hurts! Damn old man, if you dare to treat me like this, I will never spare you!"

For a moment, the Nine-Headed Demon Lord screamed in pain and cursed endlessly.

Jiang Beibei, on the other hand, was giggling and happy.

"Miss Beibei, there are still very deep formation patterns left in this fish tank! It's really amazing."

After stabbing the Nine-Headed Demon Lord for a while, Wang Daofeng suddenly discovered that there were faintly broken array patterns flickering in the fish tank.

"Oh, really? Why didn't I notice it?"

Jiang Beibei glanced curiously, but found nothing.

"Maybe you haven't practiced formation patterns before, so you're not very sensitive."

Wang Daofeng stopped what he was doing and said with a smile: "I have been here for a while, and I have already understood a lot of profound formation patterns, which will be of great benefit to me!"

"Ah, that's right!"

Jiang Beibei said indifferently: "Then you should torture him more!"

"Ah! No!"

After being stabbed by Wang Daofeng for a long time with the bloodthirsty trident, the Nine-Headed Demon Lord had just breathed a sigh of relief. When he heard these words, his soul suddenly disappeared.

I just hate why I have nine heads instead of nine legs.

A few days later.

"Ah, so boring!"

Jiang Beibei sat on the chair and stretched.

Wang Daofeng still fished tirelessly, comprehending the broken formations in the fish tank.

However, the Nine-Headed Demon Lord was miserable.

He went from being unruly and cursing at the beginning to begging for mercy and begging again and again.

By now, he was completely desperate, and the feeling of pain seemed not that strong anymore, and he didn't even bother to avoid it.

It hurts, but it won't kill you!

"who!"

Wang Daoyuan, who was seriously fishing, suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance.

I saw a woman wearing purple clothes coming with a sword, it was Mo Youran.

"Youran, you're here!"

Jiang Beibei was very happy.

"I've met the Supreme Elder."

Mo Youran quickly bowed and saluted.

"Um."

Wang Daofeng nodded slightly, without saying much, turned around and continued fishing.

"Beibei, where is Elder Taichu?"

"You're looking for my dad? He's in seclusion. Is something wrong?"

"Oh...I, I want to go see senior brother and ask if you can help me beg for mercy." Mo Youran looked pleading.