Chapter 1258: Cao Familys Blacksmith Shop 3

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You dont even know anything about the Upanishad Zone, and you have the nerve to say that you want to go out? You dont even know how to write the word death!

Cao Erzhus eyes welled with tears when he heard this. He finally dispelled the absurd thoughts in his heart. The Spiritual Cultivation world was really terrifying.

I got it

Dont even think about going out. I dont have any more wine here. Go to the wine cellar and fetch some wine.

Oh, okay.

Watching his child walk into the bas.e.m.e.nt, Cao Yihan fell into deep thought.

A hundred generations in exchange for Bazhunan

Ha, how crazy is that! Is this a declaration that you are coming back?

He turned around and wanted to stand up.

However, with this movement, his Energy Reserve Saint Origin exploded with a clap of thunder, seemingly about to be revived.

The surging power gushed through his limbs and bones, as if it was about to break through the layers of shackles

What the!

Cao Yihan cursed angrily and quickly laid down again.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He tore off the iron ring from his neck. There were nine Command Tokens hanging on the iron ring, each with the word Forbidden written on it.

He gripped it in his hand and was about to crush it to vent his anger.

However, in the end, Cao Yihan endured it.

d.a.m.n this Weapon Prohibition Order. Even nine of them cant suppress the Demi-Saint Sub Level. Dao Qiongcang, youre a piece of tras.h.!.+ The giant in the backyard pointed at the ceiling and cursed angrily:

Old Daoist, if you want me to stay still, bring me more wine!

At the same time.

Because of the Holy Emperors Golden Edict and the phrase A hundred generations in exchange for Bazhunan.

Almost all the people from the previous era could hear this declaration:

Im back!

This time, it was not only speaking to the Holy Divine Palace. It was not just a vague figure who stood back between the battle of the Saints and acted as the mastermind behind the scenes.

Instead, in a majestic manner, Saint Servant, Bazhunan, solemnly declared to the Five Domains of the Continent,

Im back!

If the reverberation of the Holy Power of the Yunlun Mountain Range last time created a bubble of disillusionment, many people thought but didnt dare to confirm whether Bazhunan had really recovered from his pa.s.sive state.

This time, when the Holy Emperors Golden Edict was issued, no one believed it anymore!

The Swordsman of the Eastern Region celebrated while the Demi-Saint of the Five Regions trembled in shock.

The initiator, Bazhunan, was high in the sky above the Lone Cliff. After the edict was issued, he lost the protection of the Holy Emperors Power, and he fell instantly like a meteor.

Unlucky.

One second, Water Ghost was still immersed in the artistic spirit and conception created by Bazhunan, and the next second, he saw the imageless Old Eight Sword Diety coming at him. His mouth twisted with anger.

Too weak!

He raised his hand and the current of water caught the powerless Bazhunan, preventing him from being smashed into pieces and dying. Water Ghost let out a long sigh.

Water, water

Bazhunan seemed to have been drained dry. After he got up, he was so weak that he didnt even have the strength to speak.

Cen Qiaofu covered his face and handed over the flask of wine. He didnt say a word, as if he could not bring himself to look at the current state of the person who announced the Holy Emperors Golden Edict.

Gulp, Gulp, Gulp.

Bazhunan gulped down a few mouthfuls of medicinal wine before he felt his weak body regaining some strength. He finally didnt look like a weak shrimp anymore.

Rumble

There came the sound of explosions in the air.

Bazhunan raised his eyes. The Sky City that descended from the sky was falling in their direction.

The ancient city was falling at an extremely rapid speed. It was estimated that it would smash everyone here to death in less than fifteen minutes.

Close the net.

Bazhunan turned his eyes and looked at Water Ghost.

You, you, you

Before Water Ghost could move, an untimely voice sounded from the side.

Bazhunan was in a daze as he looked over.

He saw an old man with one arm and lame in one leg, who had reverted to his original form due to the Holy Emperors aura. He was so excited that his face was flushed red.

His fingers were stuffed into his mouth and his feet were clamped tightly together. He kept jumping up and down like a little girl.

When he saw his idol looking at him, the old mans old eyes widened and blazed like a light bulb. They emitted a fanatical light, and white steam came out of his scalp.

You, you, you Xiu Yuanke was so excited that he couldnt say a complete sentence.

? Bazhunan raised his eyebrows.

I, I, I Xiu Yuanke almost fainted on the spot.

Bazhunan took a deep breath and looked at the stranger, then turned to Cen Qiaofu and Water Ghost.

Whos this stutterer?