The fairy world collapsed, and the down-and-out gods were laid off and re-employed.

Jiang Zhixia narrowed her eyes and stepped back desperately, but Lin Yi grabbed her wrist and pulled her over.

"Don't hide! Don't you want to get ready earlier!" Lin Yi gently applied the medicine to her, "I never saw you so afraid of pain when I jumped off the cliff."

"Everyone is afraid of something different." She defended herself.

The cool ointment applied to the wound caused no pain as expected. She finally relaxed and found the leisure to insult Gong Jinxiong.

Minghuo agreed to compete with Gong Jinxiong, but instead of doing it himself, he sent the beauties around him to come up.

Gong Jinxiong felt insulted and summoned the puppet as soon as he came up to fight quickly. And his puppet is his dead wife, Gong Zexue's mother, Gong Jinyu.

Gong Jinxiong controlled the puppet and beat the demonic beauty until she was unable to fight back. He thought he was sure of victory. Who knew that the beauty suddenly released a large amount of Yin Qi by chanting a spell, cutting off the connection between Gong Jinxiong and the puppet, and turning the situation around.

Cultivation in the devil world only requires turbid energy. Therefore, they cast spells without any scruples or reservations. Even an immortal like Gong Jinxiong, who has practiced for many years, can hardly resist such a strong Yin Qi.

In desperation, Gong Jinxiong cast a spell to bring down the divine fire. The yang energy of the divine fire is extremely strong, even more powerful than the true fire of samadhi. The gods present felt extremely hot and had to concentrate on casting spells to resist the fire.

That beauty was reduced to ashes in the fire. But Gong Jinxiong couldn't contain the fire. The fire spread to the audience.

The immortals found that their spells could not block the flames, and they fled in panic, leaving the place in chaos.

In a panic, a bunch of flames attacked Jiang Zhixia. Lu Chennian stepped forward and held her in his arms, using his body to resist the "evil fire". But he was also seriously injured.

"Ah?" He Susu was stunned, "Is Uncle Lu okay?"

Jiang Zhixia felt a little guilty, "Your uncle and the others are giving him medicine. It's hard to put out the fire, and there's no way to cure it with magic. Even if he's fine, he'll have to suffer for a while. I don't know how much Gong Jinxiong has practiced. WTF."

This man seemed to have never had a good life after following her.

"What about my master?"

"He's still there to deal with the aftermath. He won't be able to get through it for a few hours."

After a long time, Mo Jiansu and the other three came out of Lu Chennian's room. Mo Jie said that his life was not in danger, but he suffered extensive burns on his back and had just taken medicine and fell asleep.

He didn't know how to face this third junior brother. That day, when he saw Lu Chennian speaking sincerely, his heart softened and he agreed to stay, but he was afraid that he would do something wrong. So he was not allowed to approach Jiang Zhixia, nor was he allowed to take the initiative to talk to her. If he dares to violate it, Mo Jiexu will tell her the truth.

Today, Lu Chennian went to save Jiang Zhixia without any regard for his own safety.

Mo Yanxu felt that his third junior brother seemed to have really changed a lot. But then he thought about it, this kind of thing has happened before, he once broke into the devil world alone at all costs.

How could things develop like this? He is extremely complicated inside.

"Xiao Liu, what kind of person do you think Ji...Lu Chennian is?" he asked Jiang Zhixia.

"He used to be very unpopular, but he's been pretty good lately." Jiang Zhixia commented truthfully, "He has a cold face and a warm heart, but he's a bit pitiful and always gets hurt."

"Pity...?" Mo Jianxu murmured. If she knew Lu Chennian was Ji Chen, would she still feel sorry for him?

"Brother, why do you ask this?"

"No, it's nothing." He came back to his senses, "How are your hands?"

"All right."

"Okay?" Lin Yi curled her lips, "If I hadn't held her down, she wouldn't have wanted to apply the medicine."

"How can I..." Jiang Zhixia changed the subject, "Stop talking about this, senior brother, did you see what tricks Gong Jinxiong used? Is it a magic trick?"

Mo Yan said that he had never seen this kind of magic, and it was not even recorded in the Wordless Heavenly Book. He thought it was Gong Jinxiong's own creation. However, this spell is very pure and should not come from the demon world. It is even too pure and is full of extremely positive energy. That's why the fire is difficult to extinguish.

"This is surprising." Yu Yi said: "Gong Jinxiong seems to be quite brainless, and he can actually create his own magic."

Two hours later, Xie Zezhi finished dealing with the chaos caused by Gong Jinxiong and brought Jianyang over to find Jiang Zhixia. Fortunately, no immortals were killed this time. Only a few immortals were injured, but not seriously.

Jianyang looked a little reserved, but Xie Zezhi was as familiar as returning to his own home, and he quickly asked about Jiang Zhixia's situation as soon as he arrived.

The scene was chaotic just now. He was busy controlling Gong Jinxiong and the fire. Seeing that she was being protected by everyone in Lingqing and leaving, he didn't go to find her immediately.

Jiang Zhixia waved her drugged hand at him and said that thanks to Lu Chennian protecting her, nothing serious happened to her.

He felt a little more grateful to Lu Chennian in his heart, and then gently held her hand, his eyes full of heartache. "Why are you so obedient this time and let me take the medicine?"

"Is she obedient!?" Lin Yi approached her and complained to Xie Zezhi: "If I hadn't been so tough, she wouldn't have known where to hide."

Hearing this, Xie Zezhi smiled and said, "Senior sister still has a way. In previous years, when I was with her, she wouldn't let her touch her hand, and even endured the injury and died. For this reason, I don't even know how many blows I suffered from her. It can be seen that she is still a senior sister. It has weight in her heart.”

"Why, Master?" He Susu asked curiously.

Her cheeks were slightly red, a little embarrassed, and she said perfunctorily: "Everyone's habits are different... Besides, this was almost two thousand years ago. Why bring it up? Haven't I changed it now?"

"Changed! Changed!" He echoed: "Master Jiang is getting better and better."

"whispering sound."

Xie Zezhi sat next to her, but saw that Jian Yang was still nervous.

"Jiang, Jiang, Master Jiang...I am your eldest brother..."

"what?"

It's not that Jianyang has never met Jiang Zhixia, but since he knew that she was the masked person beside him back then, he could no longer treat her as an ordinary immortal.

The masked man is the god he regards as his role model. Because she is here, he is not afraid no matter how difficult the situation is. He followed her example, chasing her back and following her to kill the enemy.

Even if they lost the last battle, he always believed that the masked man would not die so easily. He picked up the sword that Jiang Zhixia had thrown on the edge of the cliff and took it with him, vowing to find him, and then...

Consider him your big brother!

After he and Xie Zezhi settled the matter today, Xie Zezhi said that he would take him with him to find Jiang Zhixia. When he heard the news, he changed his clothes three times. On the way here, I kept asking him, would it be too abrupt if I went empty-handed without bringing any gifts?

Xie Zezhi patted him on the shoulder and said to him: "I didn't ask you to go on a blind date. You don't have to think so much."

Xie Zezhi coughed lightly and said to Jiang Zhixia, "Didn't you ask last time who was the person who sent weapons to the army? Jianyang has already found out."

"Oh, yes!" Jianyang stood up with a whoosh, almost knocking over the table, "I, I, I, I found out that there was more than one person transporting the weapons, so it took some time. Brother... No, eldest sister... too No...what do you like others to call you?"

"The rich man."

"Okay, Rich Man Jiang..."

Everyone raised their eyebrows: The fools are all together.

In the end, Mo Jiexu and others calmed down Jianyang's excitement and allowed him to tell what happened smoothly.

Jianyang repeatedly verified the immortal who was responsible for the weapons transportation back then, and after discussing with Xie Zezhi, he finally identified the person who was most likely to cooperate with Xingchi - Zhao Linguang.

"What does he have to do with Xing Chi?" Jiang Zhixia asked: "Isn't he brought out by the former military commander Xing Master?"

"Yes, but do you know who recommended him to join the army?" Xie Zezhi said.

"Gong Jinxiong?"

He nodded, tapped his fingers on the table, approached Jiang Zhixia, and said with a smile in his eyes: "Master Jiang, the conditions are almost the same now. Let's play the old game. Guess what Gong Jinxiong has done?"

"Looking down on me?" She snorted softly.

Everyone didn't know what they were doing, but they saw Jiang Zhixia muttering, then she slapped the table and said loudly: "Gong Jinxiong attaches great importance to the reputation of the sect. Seeing that Gao Che became crippled, it was difficult to sue the Emperor. The most advantageous excuse for him at this time was that Gao Che was disabled due to being on the battlefield. Besides, he had done this more than once.

So Zhao Linguang was asked to send the sword to the battlefield and let his sword be used by a certain heavenly soldier. Later, this sword can be used as evidence to say that he came to the battle between immortals and demons, was injured in the fight against the demon world, and then received military service in vain. "

"I'm getting more and more proficient." He praised: "One more question, who told him about you?"

"If he and Zhao Linguang colluded, it seems that Zhao Linguang is the most likely. But Zhao Linguang has always been with the military commander Star Master and will not know such details. Then there is only the last person - his apprentice Zuo Qianshu who rebelled to the devil world!

I won, give me money! "

She spread her hands. Xie Zezhi smiled and handed her the money bag to take as she pleased.