The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

Chapter 839: Why don’t you practice ninth brother?



Chapter 839: Why don’t you practice ninth brother?


the evil god was crazy again.


From his first life to his sixth life, he did not awaken.


In his seventh life, he had almost exhausted all of his spiritual energy, and was at his weakest.


At that time, he had no choice but to awaken, which woke up his seventh brother.


Who knew that he would still seek death.


At that time, old seventh was courting death in love with the gods. If he was captured by the netherworld and detected by the heavenly Dao, he would not even be able to keep his origin.


Fortunately, the netherworld had been sealed, and the world was in chaos.


That was why he spent a thousand years to condense his soul and send his eighth brother to the human world to experience the Tribulation again.


As long as he could overcome the Tribulation in this life, he would be invincible and have no weakness.


The amount of spirit Qi he gave Lu huaijiang now was actually far less than half of what he had in the wilderness.


The only way was to pass the Tribulation!


He had spent so much effort to reincarnate, and had even separated his soul and emotions, keeping his divine sense by his side.


She had reminded him time and time again of how he had been ruined for seven lives, and how miserable his death had been.


But …


Even though eighth brother had personally dug out the corpse of his seventh life, he still could not help but pay attention to her.


Seeing him jump into the lake and touch the handkerchief that he had thrown in the day, the evil god was about to collapse.


Was he really going to merge with the last trace of consciousness?


The evil god was a little confused.


The best time for him to merge would be when he successfully passed the Tribulation. It would only be harmful to him if he did it so early.


eighth brother, do you think I still have a chance? ” what’s wrong? ” the evil god asked in his mind when he saw him getting up drenched.


Lu huaijiang held a handkerchief in his hand and sneaked back into the palace. He washed it clean before putting it in his arms.


“Is the ninth difficult?” Lu huaijiang only replied after a long while. This sentence almost angered the evil god to the point of death.


“Practice, practice, practice, there’s no more practice.”


“I can only reincarnate seven times. After the seventh time, I’ll be extremely weak. This time, it just so happened that something went wrong in the netherworld and you were saved. Lu huaijiang, I’m not joking with you. If we die this time, you and I will never be able to return to that Supreme position! If the heavenly Dao notices us, it will kill you without hesitation! I’ll turn them into ashes and smoke without leaving any traces.” The heretic God’s expression turned serious.


Lu huaijiang hummed softly and carefully dried the handkerchief with the fire.


Not long after, Lu huaijiang summoned eunuch Lu into the palace.


“Go tell the Directorate not to give the students too much pressure and not to hit their palms. Beating up students was the lowest class of teaching. We must focus on guiding them.” Lu huaijiang’s face was stern, and eunuch Lu was confused.


It was only after he went out to ask around that he found out that there was no one to do miss Lulu’s homework after she left the palace.


After asking around, it turned out that when Lord Jiang entered the palace this morning, he had told a servant that his younger sister had been hit in the palm because she had not finished her homework.


Eunuch Lu was taken aback. oh my, His Majesty favors Lord Jiang so much. Is it because he’s so close to Lord Jiang that he can find out more about miss Lulu? ” Soon, eunuch Lu shook his head again.


“Your Majesty has the world in your heart and is a person with great achievements. Why would they think so? it must be because of Lord chongjiang’s talent as a third aeons rank-3.” Eunuch Lu nodded, barely convincing himself.


Lu huaijiang held the handkerchief happily. He always carried it in the day, and at night, he would ask someone to wash it and dry it for him, then he would hold it in his arms again.


The civil and military officials immediately went to court to speak.


Your Majesty, your age is just right, it’s time to fill the harem!


The Emperor smiled without a word, neither refusing nor nodding.


But the courtiers were excited.


As long as he didn’t reject her and didn’t cut off her head, it was a good thing.


Immediately, someone began to count the number of women of the right age in the capital.



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