Yes, physical characteristics!

According to Zhou Ting, the devil was a young man about twenty years old, with a tall and straight body, about the same height as Pei Qingming.

Of course, the disciples of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Dharmas are all talented people who stand out from various dynasties, with good image and temperament. This characteristic seems to be somewhat universal...

I can only be sure that he is a young man!

But no matter what, Ye Qingxuan's suspicion has been completely cleared, so the Holy Lord of Ten Thousand Laws can speak so forcefully!

"How can the Holy Lord be so bloody-minded!"

The Great Elder Pei Shan retorted as if his tail had been stepped on: "It's hard to say for others, but what kind of character my grandson Pei Qingming is, who in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Dharmas knows?"

"He has an easy-going personality since he was a child, and he is polite to others. He never gets into arguments with others. He is always humble even to his weaker junior brothers and sisters."

"The Holy Lord said that Qing Ming is a demon, which is a bit too much!"

The great elder's face was ashen and he stared at the Holy Lord of Ten Thousand Dharmas.

Obviously, this old man has a protective character, and Pei Qingming has a gentle and filial personality, which makes him very fond of him.

Even if his talent is low, Pei Shan thinks it doesn't matter.

Giving birth to a son does not require him to become famous, nor does having a grandson require him to carry a heavy burden. It is good to have a family relationship...

"The Great Elder still knows how to go too far?"

The Holy Master of Ten Thousand Dharmas remained calm and said coldly: "The Great Elder just based on subjective assumptions and blamed the Holy Son, isn't it even more excessive?"

"Before, he had no power, so you could just bully him. Now that he is the Holy Son, who gave you the courage to manipulate him at will?"

As soon as the words fell, tyrannical pressure spread out, and the entire hall seemed to be frozen in an instant.

"you!!"

Pei Shan looked very embarrassed when he saw the Holy Master's rude tone, but after feeling the unfathomable aura, his eyes suddenly widened.

When the harsh words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

He stared intently at that towering figure, with only horror in his heart - the cultivation of the Holy Lord of Ten Thousand Laws was even more unfathomable!

It seems that we are not far away from the demigods.

"Okay, let's end this discussion here. As for the matter of Shengzi Yu Wuya, we will confront him face to face after he comes back."

He paused and glanced sharply across the hall.

His voice was majestic and he said solemnly: "But before that... I don't want to hear any rumors about the Holy Son."

"Let's break up."

After saying that, he stood up suddenly.

With a wave of his sleeves, the figure had disappeared.

Many elders looked at the empty Holy Lord's throne and looked at each other.

In the end, everyone dispersed with their own thoughts.

"Humph, who else could it be besides Yu Wuya!"

"He is a helpless wild boy. If he hadn't practiced magic skills, why would he suddenly rise to fame among the younger generation?"

"So what if you, Holy Lord, are protecting Yu Wuya? Paper can't cover up the fire after all, and it can't be true or false. The facts will speak for themselves!"

Pei Shan snorted and walked away.

He would like to see it.

After Yu Wuya's magic power is exposed, what expression will the Holy Master have on his face? Will he be ashamed of his words and deeds today?

…

Before I knew it, half a month had passed.

The Holy Land of Ten Thousand Laws has sealed the news very tightly, so no news about the devil's affairs has leaked out, which makes people marvel at the power of the Holy Land.

If it were an ordinary force, it would be impossible to be airtight.

But the Holy Land can!

This is the foundation, the foundation that can easily suppress all changes!

And because the news has not been leaked, Liuli Holy Land does not know about the devil, and it is even less likely to suspect that Yu Wuya is the devil.

This made him feel very comfortable in Liuli Holy Land.

This place, which he had always regarded as the White Tiger's Den in Qinglongtan, was very friendly to him, even friendlier than he imagined.

He knows why.

This is Liuli Holy Land investing!

The so-called offering help in times of trouble to see the true love, Liuli Holy Land came to help him when he was "in trouble". If he rises again in the future, this will be a precious favor...

In the past half month, with the blessing of the "Great Sun Flame Sutra" and the mysterious small bottle, his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, breaking through to the seventh level of the Taoist Realm!

Breaking through three times in half a month. This kind of cultivation speed is undoubtedly appalling. Under normal circumstances, one would not dare to take drugs like this!

Of course, because the system can disguise his cultivation level, everyone in the Glazed Holy Land did not know that he had made a breakthrough and thought that he had been in a semi-waste state...

And this day.

Jiang Chen is back!!

Wearing a luxurious black robe with gold threads and dragon patterns, he stepped into the Glazed Holy Land with a radiant face.

Because the higher-ups of the Holy Land had greeted him, he was not blocked. Instead, he drove straight into Huanglong and arrived at the hinterland of the Glazed Holy Land...

Glass Temple.

Stunning figures stood on both sides, while Holy Lord Liuli was sitting on the throne, while Yu Wuya was sitting on the hospital bed chair prepared for him in the Holy Land of Liuli.

"Jiang Chen, meet the Holy Lord!"

Jiang Chen cupped his fists and bowed to Holy Lord Liuli, appearing neither humble nor arrogant. For some reason, he felt more confident at this time than before.

"Well, it looks like you succeeded?"

Holy Lord Liuli took a deep breath and tried to appear calmer, but in fact, there was already a storm in her heart.

This young man actually came out of the God Burial Forbidden Area!

Even if she entered that place, she would have a narrow escape. How did the young man in front of her come out alive?

And if he survived the catastrophe, what would happen to him?

She could see that Jiang Chen's energy and spirit at this time was completely different from before, and he might have benefited greatly from it.

The ancient demonic path prospered to the extreme.

The God Burial Forbidden Zone is a relic of many holy places of ancient demonic ways, and the opportunities contained in it must be unimaginable...

"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

A faint smile twitched at the corner of Jiang Chen's mouth. He looked light and breezy, but he also had a vague... pretentious aura.

"What!"

"He really got the Divine Water of Ten Thousand Tribulations?!"

"It turns out that thing really exists..."

"Great, Holy Son Wuya is saved!"

Many elders were shocked, and then they all showed joy,

At this time, Jiang Chen stepped forward and came to Yu Wuya's side. He looked down at Yu Wuya, who was lying on the bamboo chair with a pale face.

The slightly handsome and resolute face looked a little guilty at first, and then showed a gentle smile: "Brother Wuya, I'm back."

Yu Wuya looked at him and said nothing.

For a long time, there was a complicated look in his eyes, as if he felt unspeakable distress, and finally sighed: "You...suffered..."

When Jiang Chen heard this, his body trembled violently!

I don't know what it feels like.

No one knows how he got here in the past half month, falling into desperate situations again and again, escaping from death again and again, and experiencing inhuman torture again and again...

It was only because he endured the unbearable pain that ordinary people could endure that he was able to crawl out of the pile of dead people buried in the restricted area and gain great opportunities!

At this time, seeing his strong return, everyone else only saw his bright appearance, but only the man lying on the bamboo chair said to him... you have suffered.

He didn't know how to describe this feeling.

I just feel my eyes are a little moist.

There is something magical surging in my chest, it is a feeling that one will die for a confidant!

Brother Wuya.

With your words, everything is worth it...

He took a deep breath, then smiled happily, waved his hands casually, and said, "It's okay, it's just a restricted area for the God Burial. I, Jiang Chen, can come and go as I please!"

After speaking, he took out a crystal ball as big as a watermelon.

He handed it to Yu Wuya.

There is crystal clear spring water flowing inside, the clear water is shining with star-like light spots, as if a Milky Way has been poured into it, it is like a dream, and it is so beautiful that it is unreal...

"This is the Divine Water of Ten Thousand Tribulations. I was afraid that you wouldn't have enough, so I brought it all back and dug up the entire Jiuyou Pond!"

Jiang Chen grinned, looking very innocent.

However, a simple sentence shocked everyone, especially the bookish elder who told the news about the Divine Water of Ten Thousand Tribulations. The corner of his mouth twitched fiercely!

To get water, the spring has been dug?
Chapter completed!