Hearing the sudden sound, Jiang Yun was surprised.
However, he did not immediately respond to what the other party said, but calmly said, "you should be my old friend?"
More than one person has mentioned to Jiang Yun that in the bitter temple, there is an old friend who secretly helped him several times.
Especially this time, kumiao and others went to attack Jiang, and the other party no longer hid in the dark. Instead, they went directly to the hundred nationalities alliance and asked Xuanyi and others to give up attacking Jiang.
Although Yi Xuan didn't accept his request, Yi Xuan didn't wait for him to leave.
If it weren't for his action, if Xuanyi still had strength, I'm afraid Jiang's casualties would be greater this time.
Up to now, Jiang Yun doesn't know who his old friend is. He only knows the identity of the other party in the bitter temple. He must not be low.
Then, at this moment, someone suddenly opens his mouth, and the meaning in the words is clearly helping himself, which is enough to explain the identity of the other party.
The voice paused for a moment. It seemed that Jiang Yun would ask his identity so directly.
A moment later, the voice smiled and said, "yes, you and I are old friends!"
Jiang Yun then asked, "since it's an old friend, why don't you show up?"
The voice sighed and said, "although you and I are old friends, now your and my identities are different from the past, and they can't help themselves. Therefore, it's better not to see."
While listening to each other's words, Jiang Yun tried to think about each other's voice in his mind. When did he hear it.
But he finally shook his head. The other party was obviously worried that he would recognize his identity, so he deliberately changed his voice.
The voice continued, "but don't worry, I don't mean any harm to you."
"Moreover, when the opportunity is right in the future, you and I will meet after all."
"Now, listen to me. If Jiang Gongwang can win, you must make another request to kumiao."
Jiang Yun said quietly, "what requirements!"
Other people naturally don't know that Jiang Yun and others are secretly communicating.
Everyone is waiting patiently for the result of the battle between Jiang Gongwang and the real emperor of kumiao.
Although no one except the Jiang family thought that Jiang Gongwang could surpass the real rank of the bitter temple, the thought that since Jiang Gongwang dared to split the world with the bitter temple, or even offered to fight the other side, it showed that Jiang Gongwang must have some confidence.
Therefore, people are more or less expecting the outcome of this war.
As for the disciples of kumiao, they were all staring at the Jiang family, with angry eyes and faces.
It doesn't matter whether Gong Wang won the temple today or not.
The disillusionment of millions of believers, the complete collapse of the southern auxiliary temple and the huge blank area all stimulate the disciples of kumiao all the time.
And it was Jiang who caused all this!
However, before the end of the fight between Jiang Gongwang and the real emperor, they didn't dare to attack Jiang at this time.
In this way, in the waiting of everyone, time passes little by little.
When only a quarter of an hour passed, the boundary crack above the bitter Temple suddenly collapsed and came out of it!
It's Jiang Gongwang!
Seeing the appearance of Jiang Gongwang, everyone naturally immediately focused on him and wanted to judge the final outcome of the fight through Jiang Gongwang's state.
Jiang Gongwang, not only unharmed, but also with a proud smile on his face.
This made the hearts of the bitter Temple disciples suddenly sink, while the Jiang family members were all surprised.
Obviously, Jiang Gongwang won!
And Jiang Gongwang also looked at his top, hugged his fist and said, "accept!"
"Impossible!" Kuyin's face suddenly changed, staring at Jiang Gongwang and gnashing his teeth.
He would never believe that his master would lose to Jiang Gongwang.
Unfortunately, as Jiang Gongwang's voice fell, the voice of the real emperor of kumiao rang out in everyone's ears.
"Kuyin, return the elder Jiang's cabinet and the six magic tools he robbed to Jiang."
"In addition, three days ago, all the disciples from kumiao who went to the land of the yuan clan were taken away by the Jiang family and let the Jiang family fall."
"Finally, from today on, in the bitter region, Jiang and my bitter temple are on an equal footing. Everything I get in the bitter region is equally divided with Jiang!"
These three sentences sounded continuously, which made everyone stunned and numb.
Even Jiang Yun suddenly got up, and his face showed a look of shock.
Although Jiang Yun always had confidence in the ancestor, he didn't expect that the ancestor could really surpass the real emperor of the bitter temple and make the other party agree to all the conditions put forward by the ancestor!
Even Jiang Yun is like this. It can be imagined that others can't accept it. The Jiang family, a second-class ethnic group that was almost destroyed, not only survived in just three days, but also became as powerful as the bitter temple! Since then, the transcendent existence in the bitter region is no longer just a bitter temple, but another Jiang family! Just when everyone was shocked, a voice with a crying voice suddenly sounded: "Lao Zu, did you hear it?"“ The first ancestor and clan son finally avenged you for your old age, sobbing! " The voice gradually turned into a sob. It's Jiang Shan! At the moment, he held the body of the sixth ancestor and cried again. After Jiang Shan, other Jiang people also spoke one after another and told their dead relatives that their revenge had been avenged. Listening to the voices of the Jiang clan, the monks who watched the excitement fell into silence. In fact, if these people can be resurrected, Jiang would rather not be on an equal footing with Ku temple. After allowing the Jiang family to vent for a long time, Jiang Gongwang finally opened his mouth again and said, "well, wipe away my tears!" The Jiang clan quickly stopped crying, and Jiang Gongwang also looked at kuyin and said, "kuyin, now it's time to return the thing to its original owner!" Although kuyin was unwilling, since the master spoke, he naturally didn't dare to say anything. He turned to kuchen and said, "send people and things out!" As soon as kuchen raised his hand, old Jiang's cabinet, together with Jiang Yun's six magic tools, immediately flew out of his sleeve. Ge Lao appeared among the Jiang clan, and the six magic tools returned to Jiang Yun's hands. Although he was hurt a little, he was not seriously hurt, and he also knew what happened outside. Now he returned to Jiang's family again, and his face was full of sobs. Jiang Yun's divine sense swept his six magic tools and collected them after confirming that they had not been damaged. Jiang Gongwang still looked at kuyin and said, "there's more!" Kuyin really didn't want to hand over his disciple Xuanyi. He opened his mouth and said, "I'd like to use other..." before he finished, Jiang Gongwang interrupted rudely: "kill for life, blood for blood, and everyone who attacked me, Jiang family, will die. There's no room for discussion!" Kuyin looked at Jiang Gongwang deeply for a moment, then big sleeve waved and said, "here you are!" Zen master Xuanyi, together with several great emperors who went to the hundred nationalities alliance, appeared in front of Jiang Gongwang. The Xuan side showed the color of fear. Just when he wanted to beg for mercy, Jiang Gongwang had directly raised his hand and clapped at these people“ Boom! " Together with Xuanyi, the great emperors of the bitter temple had no time to scream, and they had all disappeared. Jiang Gongwang killed Xuanyi and others in front of kuyin. Bitter voice was gnashing his teeth, and his body was trembling slightly. Jiang Gongwang ignored him at all, and said in a loud voice, "the Jiang clan, let's go home!" But at this time, Jiang Yun suddenly looked at Jiang Gong and said, "ancestor, please wait a minute!"“ I have another condition! " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.