After the villain resigned

The current scene looks extremely strange.

Standing on one side, the richly-dressed star-chasing host was out of tune with the murder scene in front of him, as if he was going to some kind of banquet instead.

On the other side, Tian Hua fanned his fan in a gentle and elegant manner, not like the person instigating the black shadow warrior to commit murder, but more like a grand master who came to play.

What's even stranger is the two people hugging each other face to face.

Obviously, the surrounding atmosphere is tense, with many shadow warriors surrounding them, and blood will be splashed on the spot in the next second, while the accompaniment at the side is still the groans and groans of the surviving people in pain.

But these two people were not disturbed at all. In such an atmosphere where others were trembling, they kissed each other like no one else.

The star-chasing master who was watching was stunned, not even this group of ferocious shadow warriors could distract her for a moment.

It really is a love triangle.

The host who picked up the stars had an idea, and retreated under a cherry blossom tree.

New lovers and old lovers get together, she is not willing to be a pond fish that gets hurt.

Zhou Siwei, who was fascinated by the inner demon, seemed to be aware of the change in his body, and his out-of-focus pupils turned and landed on Jiang Yi's face who was close at hand.

He didn't do anything else, and let Jiang Yi stick to his lips. Even the raging demons seemed to be appeased, and his mind cleared up for a moment.

Majestic spiritual energy poured into Jiang Yi's body from the place where the two met.

After feeling almost done, Jiang Yiyi let go of Zhou Siwei.

Zhou Siwei, who had been unresponsive all this time, suddenly grabbed Jiang Yiyi, with only one thought in his mind, which was to prevent him from leaving.

"Hmm..." Jiang Yiyi was digesting the aura in his body, and he was defenseless against the people around him. Before he could get rid of it, something covered his mouth.

Soft and hot.

Jiang Yi was about to push the person away when he felt a tingling pain, followed by a faint smell of blood.

Zhou Siwei actually bit on it, his sharp teeth broke his fragile lips, causing Jiang Yili to gasp in belated breath.

"Two dogs!" Jiang Yi shouted.

Zhou Siwei said vaguely: "Wu Wang, don't even think about running away."

Jiang Yiyi, "..."

"You've got the wrong person." Jiang Yiyi gave Zhou Siwei a hand knife expressionlessly, knocking him unconscious.

Zhou Siwei had just taken a large amount of spiritual energy and was haunted by inner demons. His physique was not as strong as before. He shook and fell to the ground.

After solving the troublemaker, Jiang Yi raised his eyes to Tian Hua who was standing on a high place.

Tsk, just use his face and hurt his people.

Jiang Yi jumped over the broken arm in front of him, and accidentally stepped on a pool of blood on the ground, splashing a little blood and staining the hem of his clothes red.

The Shadow Warrior, who had not moved all this time, finally moved, and stopped Jiang Yiyi in a uniform manner. The weapons in his hands fell at the same time, and the momentum he gave off was not inferior to that of a monk in the Jindan Stage.

A gust of wind blew by, and a weapon full of evil spirits came in front of him, which could instantly split Jiang Yi in half.

Jiang Yi blinked, looking at the group of shadow warriors, he didn't flinch at all.

On the contrary, the fearless shadow warriors inexplicably felt a sense of fear, which made their movements stagnate, and they did not act according to their master's wishes.

Jiang Yi stood still, waved his right hand in the air, and stayed in the air with his palm facing upwards. With his lips parted slightly, he said two words.

Although the voice was soft, it was heard by everyone present.

"—Sword come!"

Shangyan Zong Hantan Peak

The Ten Hell Sword standing in the endless frost trembled, shaking off the snowflakes covering it.

The Ten Hell Sword felt the call from its master thousands of miles away, and was pulled out from the Cold Pool Peak without any external force, and it was about to turn into a stream of light and leave.

At this critical moment, fragmentary sounds of gold and jade colliding resounded from the silent Hantan Peak.

Countless pitch-black chains traversed the top of Hantan Peak, blocking the sunlight above and blocking the way of the Ten Prison Swords.

The Ten Hell Sword hit the chain with its head. It was originally a domineering sword that was unparalleled in the world, but now it couldn't even shatter the chain in front of it, and was knocked straight back to the snow.

The Ten Prison Swords did not admit defeat, and repeatedly attacked the chains.

The chain that had been passively defending was finally unbearable. After a shock, it changed from large to small, completely trapping the Ten Hell Sword, preventing it from moving even a bit.

The vibration frequency of the Ten Hell Sword was getting faster and faster, and the ice and frost within a radius of ten miles were shattered, as if they were resisting or bargaining.

But no matter what happened to the Ten Prison Swords, the chains were indifferent, but they were loyal to their duties and trapped the Ten Prison Swords here according to the master's instructions.

Ten Hell Sword, who tried many ways and couldn't escape, gave up and stood there like an ordinary sword.

It's just that the chain still refused to let it go, and was still tightly wrapped around the blade.

Countless snowflakes fell down, covering the two weapons.

Time seemed to have stopped, and everyone present was waiting for Jiang Yiyi.

Jiang Yi kept moving for a few minutes, but nothing happened.

Tian Hua, who had always seemed to be winning, was startled, and stared closely at Jiang Yiyi, to see what killing move he could pull out.

After a while, Jiang Yi withdrew his hand in a little embarrassment, and touched his nose.

Fortunately, there are only a few living people on the field now. If there were spectators, some people would definitely boo them.

It seemed to be very powerful, but after shouting for a long time, there was no movement at all.

What about the sword?

Jiang Yi is the master of the Ten Hell Sword, even if he is thousands of miles away, as long as he moves his mind, the Ten Hell Sword will come to him.

No matter how he expected it, the Ten Hell Sword did not heed his call.

All right, without a sword.

Jiang Yi put his hands behind his back and continued walking towards the ring.

The shadow warrior, who had just been stunned by his actions, finally remembered the command given by his master, his rusty joints turned, and the swords, axes, and knives in his hands greeted Jiang Yi one after another.

Jiang Yiyi acted as if he didn't see it, and he didn't even pause.

When those weapons were about to touch Jiang Yi's body, the shadow warrior's body melted like ice and snow, turning into strands of black mist.

Just like Moses divided the sea, wherever Jiang Yi went, the shadow warriors disappeared completely.

"You... who are you?" Tian Hua watched Jiang Yiyi slowly walk onto the ring.

The shadow warriors are sent by the demonic people, and only the demonic people can make them disappear into nothingness silently.

Jiang Yi smiled slightly, "Didn't I tell you, I am your father."

Tian Hua clenched the fan in her hand, "No matter who you are, today is your death day."

"Oh?" Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows, "Is this face giving you confidence?"

Tian Hua didn't speak, but chose the sharp fan bone to answer.

Jiang Yi easily accepted this move, and his index finger merged with his fingers to clamp the menacing fan.

Tian Hua wanted to pull out the fan back, but felt that Jiang Yi's fingers were like cast steel and could not be shaken at all.

"Do you want it?" Jiang Yi shook his finger, "I'll give it back to you if you cry."

Tian Hua's complexion became a little ugly. After a short fight, a terrible guess arose in his heart, "Who are you?"

Jiang Yi let go of the fan and lowered his voice, "I am your father."

With a sound of "buzz", the sword of masterless lost by some cultivator soared into the air and landed in Jiang Yi's hands.

"Use my face to hurt my man." Jiang Yi spoke softly, like a gentle whisper between lovers, but it implied murderous intent, "I'm really... I'm so impatient."

The blade of the sword flashed with light, and the sword went away.

Fourteen states of frost and cold with one sword.

Zixing Building is full of cherry blossoms, and the seasons are like spring, so the cherry blossoms will last forever.

The soft stamens are tremblingly piled up on the branches, and a few pink and white petals flutter down from time to time.

But the moment Jiang Yi pulled out his sword, the surrounding cherry blossoms turned from flourishing to declining, and in just a short while, the delicate petals on his head turned gray and white.

The thousand-year-old cherry blossoms in Zixing Building have arrived.

This change started when the cherry blossoms beside Jiang Yi began to wither, spreading from one tree to another like a plague, until the entire Zhaixing Building was no longer pink and tender.

too fast.

When the sword in Jiang Yi's hand pierced Tian Hua's body, he didn't even react.

Tian Hua's face also decayed like a cherry blossom, and the snow and ice on his disguised appearance melted away, revealing his original appearance.

The real face of Mr. Painted Skin is a young man with plain features. He doesn't seem to stand out at all, and he will disappear when thrown into the crowd.

"Uh..." Tian Hua opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but the gushing blood blocked his throat, and he couldn't make any sound, so he could only gesture with his mouth, "Ten, Prison, Lord."

Only the two of them know.

This ordinary sword couldn't bear the Sword Intent of the Ten Prisons at all, and it was turned into little pieces just by swinging this sword.

Jiang Yiyi didn't answer, but his aura couldn't fool anyone.

The domineering Ten Hell Sword destroyed his body, but Tian Hua's face showed no pain, but a relieved expression.

"So you didn't..." Tian Hua's lips moved, before he finished speaking, he closed his eyes weakly, not even leaving a complete body, it turned into a cloud of fly ash.

Jiang Yiyi stayed at the place where Tian Hua disappeared for a moment, then turned and walked down.

The host who picked up the stars looked up at the cherry blossoms on the top.

In the entire Zhaixing Building, only the plant behind her survived the catastrophe, and it still bloomed enthusiastically without intuition.

"The flowering period is here..." The host who picked up the stars sighed softly.

Following her voice, a gust of wind blew by, and this spirit tree, which survived by the star picking master, was not spared. Countless cherry blossom petals entangled with the wind and fluttered down, leaving only bare branches.

Zhou Siwei who had been in a coma opened his eyes knowingly.

After solving the inner demons that had troubled him for a long time, the first person that caught his eyes was Jiang Yiyi who came slowly, and behind him was the flurry of burning cherry blossoms.

The murderous intent on his brows has not faded away yet, and it mixed with that glamour, adding a third of ruthlessness.

Before Zhou Siwei could lose his mind about the scenery in front of him, he saw Jiang Yi's body tremble and vomit a mouthful of blood. He reached out his hand to stop the blood in his mouth, but the pattering liquid still flowed out from between his fingers.

Jiang Yi's body was already a powerful bow, and it was already a miracle that he could move freely.

The aura that was filled in the body just now disappeared completely, and what came up was endless fatigue and soreness.

Jiang Yiyi took another step forward, all the strength in his body was drained, and he was about to lie down together with the corpse on the ground.

Fortunately, Zhou Siwei came to his senses and caught the fallen Jiang Yiyi with both hands.

The weight of his whole body was on Zhou Siwei. He knelt down on one knee and put Jiang Yi in the crook of his arm.

A pink cherry petal fell on Jiang Yiyi's cheek.

Zhou Siwei brushed off the petal with his hand, accidentally crushing the petal too hard, leaving a trail of pale pink juice on his cheek.

Jiang Yi's skin was so white that even traces of it were extremely conspicuous.

Zhou Siwei used a little bit of strength to erase that trace.

But the strange thing is that not only the cherry blossom juice was wiped off, but also some white powder fell down.

Then there was a tinge of scarlet.

Zhou Siwei's movements froze for a moment, Jiang Yiyi closed his eyes tightly and fell into a coma, unable to stop Zhou Siwei's movements.

The camouflage on Jiang Yiyi's face was easily wiped off, revealing the familiar scarlet cloud pattern.

The skin is fairer than snow, and the eye lines are alluring.

It turned out that what he was thinking about day and night, what he was thinking about was the same person.

He lowered his head, and reverently kissed the corners of Guo Jiangyi's eyes. Little by little, with his movements, the two patterns were blocked by the blindfold.

Zhou Siwei didn't want to explore why Jiang Yi wanted to hide his identity. Since he didn't want others to know, he should keep it as a secret between the two of them.

Zhou Siwei's heart was filled with joy, and he hugged the person in his arms tightly, as if he had everything.

A group of unexpected guests came to Zhaixing Building recently.

It's all because those cherry blossom trees did not know what disease they had, and they all withered in a day, turning into bare dead branches.

Fortunately, Zhaixinglou was rich and powerful, and directly pulled out all the cherry blossom trees in Sanzhou and Jiucheng and planted peach blossom forests, which attracted a group of migrating birds.

This group of birds can be regarded as spiritual beasts, but they can't cultivate and can't activate their spiritual wisdom, but their feathers are bright and beautiful, and their singing and chirping become rhymes, so they let them go and let them become members of the Star Picking Tower.

But no matter how mellow and melodious the bird's song is, it can't stand the call of the early morning and disturb people's dreams.

Jiang Yi, who had been sleeping for several days, was woken up by annoying birds by the window.

Jiang Yiyi was in a daze, and any sound that reached his ears was a disturbing noise. He opened his eyes and looked directly at the ceiling, silently endured and endured, and finally got up and pushed away the Huiwen heart in the room. Wooden lattice fan window.

With a creaking sound, Jiang Yi was a little awake when the cold morning breeze blew on his face, and he lowered his head to face a chubby blue-feathered bird.

This blue-feathered bird was not afraid of life, and would not fly away when it saw anyone coming. It stood on the window eaves and looked at Jiang Yi in front of him with its round black bean eyes.

Maybe it's not because I'm not afraid of life, but because I'm a little dumb.

Jiang Yi looked at it for a while and came to a conclusion.

"Go." Jiang Yi waved.

The blue-feathered bird flapped its wings and flew away, but it didn't fly far away. It hovered around the window for a while, and landed on the peach blossom branch beside it, still staring blankly at the person at the window.

Chasing away the culprit who made the noise, Jiang Yiyi was about to shrink back to sleep, but saw two people standing under the opposite eaves.

He squinted for a while before confirming their identities.

One is Zhou Siwei, and the other is Murong Lianxin.

Now Jiang Yi was not in such a hurry to go back, and leaned against the window, watching how the two of them, who had not reunited for a long time, were in love with each other.

After all, Murong Lianxin was Zhou Siwei's first love.

For men, first love is always so unforgettable.

Murong Lianxin was seriously injured a few days ago. Fortunately, he was protected by the inexhaustible precious elixir, and at least he survived, but now he looks sick, like a Xizi holding a heart, which is more charming .

"Siwei." Murong Lian held a mahogany box in his hands, and stopped Zhou Siwei who was hurriedly passing by, "This is the lightning strike wood that the landlord asked me to send."

Zhou Siwei wanted to go back to Jiang Yiyi as soon as possible. He didn't want to pay attention to the woman who ran out halfway. When he heard the words "Lightning Strike Wood", he thought that this was what Jiang Yi wanted, so he stopped and waited for this The woman brings things over.

He took the mahogany box, and the fingers of the two inevitably touched each other.

Murong Lianxin's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were full of admiration, she called out: "Thinking of danger."

Zhou Siwei frowned. He never told the woman in front of him his real name, so how did she know?

Leaving aside these doubts, Zhou Siwei is also unwilling to let others call him so intimately, "We are strangers to each other, please respect yourself, girl."

Murong Lianxin's face turned pale in an instant, and tears filled her eyes, "Are you still blaming me? Siwei, I'm sorry, I wasn't the one who wanted to divorce back then, but my parents and my family..."

The tone is sincere and affectionate, and the face is pear blossom with rain, vividly interpreting a girl who is hindered by her family in pursuing true love.

It's just that Murong Lianxin is not as painful as she expressed, but secretly hated in her heart. If she hadn't divorced at the beginning, now she is the wife of the suzerain of Shangyan Sect, enjoying the worship of the world's number one sect, how could she have fallen to such a point?

Although she is now the disciple of Lord Zhaixing, how can she compare to Yanzong?Thinking of how she let go of something that was at her fingertips, Murong Lianxin almost vomited blood with remorse.

Zhou Siwei didn't understand what Murong Lianxin said at all, and didn't respond to her tears, and said indifferently: "Please let me go."

"Thinking about danger!" Seeing him leaving, Murong Lian hurriedly yelled and wanted to grab the hem of his clothes to leave him behind.

Zhou Siwei dodged Murong Lianxin's hand, and decided to make it clear to this inexplicable woman, so he calmed down and said: "Girl, I don't know you before, let alone have any marriage contract, please don't make up rumors everywhere."

Because Murong Lianxin blocked the way in front of him, Zhou Siwei didn't even leave the way, and directly rose against the wind, and reached the floor where Jiang Yi lived.

Only Murong Lianxin was left standing there alone, with a hint of embarrassment on his face.

She didn't think about Zhou Siwei's loss of memory, but felt that Zhou Siwei hated her so far, and refused to admit that he even knew her.

Murong Lianxin, who had always been aloof on weekdays, gave up her arrogance in front of him, but in exchange for such a response, she was immediately ashamed and angry, and hurriedly covered her face and left, afraid of being seen by other disciples.

Jiang Yi, who had been leaning against the window eaves to watch the excitement, was taken aback. He looked at Zhou Siwei who suddenly appeared in front of him for a while, and silently stepped aside.

Zhou Siwei got in through the window, not caring about his image at all.

"Don't go to the window on the right way." Jiang Yiyi poked his head out and took a look. Murong Lian was humiliated and left a long time ago. He teased, "Have you been blocked by a beauty and lost your eyes?"

Zhou Siwei's serious answer: "Because of you."

Jiang Yiyi didn't expect the always honest Zhou Siwei to say such a thing, and he didn't know how to respond.

Zhou Siwei took out the mahogany box and handed it over, "Lightning strike wood."

The mahogany box is small, but very delicate, with auspicious patterns of dragon and phoenix carved on the outside, the copper buttons on the outside are unbuttoned, and the inside is covered with a layer of deep red velvet.

The Lei Jianmu is only one finger long, lying in the middle of the mahogany box, it looks small and exquisite.

Only the spiritual wood that has gone through the catastrophe can become the lightning strike wood, so this small branch is scorched black, but after death, the top of the lightning strike wood that has completely lost its vitality has a little thick green buds.

Jiang Yi picked up the lightning strike wood, and immediately felt a tingling sensation from the lightning.

The lightning strike wood can be ground to be used as medicine, and can be refined into spiritual weapons, which can be used to form formations to attract thunder and catastrophe.

Zhou Siwei waited anxiously beside him for a long time, but Jiang Yili kept looking at the lightning strike wood in his hand. After thinking for a while, he still opened his mouth and said, "Wu Wang..."

Jiang Yi instantly realized, "What did you call me?"

"Ah?" Zhou Siwei quickly changed his words, "Easy."

Since Jiang Yiyi didn't want to reveal his identity, Zhou Siwei naturally wanted to meet his request.

"Is there something wrong with your body?" Zhou Siwei asked with concern.

Jiang Yi moved his arms, but there was nothing uncomfortable about him. Both Zuotian and Zuodi had the energy left by the system to protect his lifeline, so there was nothing to worry about.

It's just that he has to go to the endless sea to retrieve his spirit bones.

The final battle a hundred years ago was on the endless sea.

At that time, in order to avoid harming innocent mortals, they chose such an uninhabited place. As a result, Jiang Yi died and his bones were broken, and some of his spiritual bones fell on the endless sea.

He had to find his spirit bones before he could restore his peak strength.

—— Only then can Zhou Siwei be successfully ascended.

The system left him only half a year, which is not short, but actually passed away day after day like running water.

Jiang Yi didn't have time to explore Zhou Siwei's heart and find the fetters in his heart, so he could only rely on violent means to complete this final task.

Just like when he forced Zhou Siwei to kill him himself.

"It's okay." Jiang Yiyi thought about something, and after a while he responded, "How long have I been in a coma?"

Zhou Siwei, "It's been seven days."

If it wasn't for Jiang Yiyi who was just lethargic and not in any danger to his life, Zhou Siwei would have rushed to tear those demonic people to ashes.

Jiang Yi calculated the time, half a month had passed since the mission deadline, and he still had to cross Baiyujing to reach the Endless Sea, and he didn't know what would happen, "We've been delayed here for too long, let's go directly to Baiyujing. "

Zhou Siwei didn't have any objections, it doesn't matter where you go, the important thing is who you are with.

If he was with Jiang Yiyi, he would be willing to venture into the sky and the earth.

Fortunately, the Zhaixing Building is connected to Bai Yujing and has a good relationship, so there is a teleportation array in the Zhaixing Building that goes directly to Bai Yujing.

It only takes a quarter of an hour to cross thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Moreover, this teleportation array has no burden on the body. As long as there is a cultivation level in the body, the monks in the foundation stage can enter it without hindrance.

However, this teleportation array is not open to the public, because it costs a lot to open the spirit stone once, and it will only be activated when there is an emergency.

Zhou Siwei asked a disciple about this matter, the disciple pondered for a moment, and said that he could not make the decision, he had to obtain the permission of the star-chasing landlord to activate the teleportation array.

Then the disciple took Zhou Siwei up to the Zhaixing Building.

This time, the Zhaixing Tower lost face. The grand Star Reaching Conference was disrupted, and a group of young talents died. It can be said that it was a heavy loss, but these did not affect the Zhaixing Building.

"Sect Master Zhou." The host of Zhaixing still smiled, and still didn't take these things to heart, "I have already sent the bill to Shang Yanzong."

Zhaixing Building has money, but replacing tens of thousands of spirit flowers and spirit trees is a huge expense. As a businessman, the building building will not bear this loss alone.

metropolitan?Shang Yanzong?

Zhou Siwei was puzzled and didn't say anything immediately, but just nodded.

The master of Zhaixing turned his eyes and asked tentatively: "What else is there for Sect Master Zhou?"

Couldn't it be for those books and albums circulating in the Zhaixing Tower?

Zhou Siwei replied: "Use the teleportation array of the Zhaixing Tower to go to Baiyujing."

This is just a trivial matter, and the host who picked up the stars agreed without thinking about it, and ordered the disciples who came with him, "Go and open the teleportation array."

Zhou Siwei thanked him, then turned around and followed his disciples out.

Behind him came the voice of the host who picked up the stars, "Zhou Zongzhu."

Zhou Siwei stopped, and an object wrapped in soft aura landed firmly in front of him. He took it, and it was a thin booklet.

Before Zhou Siwei could ask, the owner of Zhaxinglou explained: "The specialty of Zhaixinglou, Zhou Zong, please point out the inaccuracies."

For some reason, Zhou Siwei heard a sense of gloating in his flat tone.

He glanced at the printing on the cover of the booklet, but he didn't see what it was, and was anxious to go to Bai Yujing with Jiang Yi, so he threw it into the storage space without opening it for a closer look.

Qianhun Ridge is a place where demons live in groups.

This is a small world of its own, with no distinction between day and night, every day is a gloomy darkness, the only light is a round of blood moon above the head, and the light that shines down is also a dim, disgusting blood red.

It is said that it is a place where demons live in groups, but in fact, there is not a single demon cultivator on the road, all because most of the demon cultivators are withdrawn and surly, and like to go alone, except for the ten prison masters back then, no one can drive them to move This group of weird demon cultivators.

The most common one is the vampire bats that cover the sky and the sun, which is so dark that it makes people creepy when they see it.

If an ordinary monk strays into it, it may take less than three days, they will not be able to bear this atmosphere, become insane, and finally become a meal for the demon cultivator.

Thousand Demon Ridge, which has not been visited all year round, has broken into a human being without cultivation today.

This rare event attracted many demon cultivators. They hid in the dark and laughed loudly, waiting for this ignorant human to commit suicide.

But after waiting for a while, this human being was neither sucked dry by a vampire bat nor had his throat bitten off by a monster dormant in the grass.

This human has no fear at all, just like a puppet on a string, he stumbled towards the highest point of Qianhun Ridge, even fell down several times on the way without feeling it, did not stop for a moment, and let his body drip with blood.

That is the palace of the Demon Lord.

It has been a hundred years since the previous Ten Prison Masters of the Mozun had fallen, and the one who inherited the inheritance was one of the former three protectors of the Mo Dao, Nine Nether Snake Demon She Xiangyan.

Humans stumbled to the gate of this palace. He was a mortal after all, and he had exhausted all his vitality after crossing half of the Thousand Soul Ridge, so after tripping over the steps of the palace, he fell straight to the ground Never woke up again.

Then his body was eroded by the ubiquitous poisonous miasma of Qianhun Ridge, not even a complete corpse was left, only a wisp of mist remained.

The mist rushed into the palace like an arrow.

This palace is far less magnificent than it looks from the outside, the inside is empty except for a dark seat in the middle of the main hall.

Sitting on the seat was the new Demon Lord, She Xiangyan. He was playing with a bracelet with his head down. If you looked carefully, you could find that there were lifelike little skulls on the bracelet.

"What's the matter?" She Xiangyan's body is the Nine Serenity Snake, and when he speaks, there is a gloomyness unique to snakes, "Tian Hua?"

The cloud of smoke stopped in place, and effortlessly transformed into a human form.

After all, Jiang Yi still left a thread, which did not destroy Tian Hua's soul, but his vitality was so injured that he had to cover a human body to return to Qianhun Ridge.

Tian Hua has no entity now, and his voice is extremely weak. He replied word by word: "Ten prison masters, he is not dead!"

Only then did She Xiangyan raise her head. This is a man who tends to be feminine. If he hadn't kept a straight face, he might have mistaken him for a woman.

"Ten prison masters, are you still alive?" She Xiangyan repeated, with a questioning tone.

"Yes." Tian Hua replied in the affirmative.

She Xiangyan stood up from the throne, and a frenzied look appeared in the snake pupils that had been calm all along, "Go! Follow me to welcome the return of the ten prison masters!"

In the shadows, there were neat and consistent ghostly sounds.

"Yes!"

Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor.

Ranked second among the six sects of the Righteous Way is Bai Yujing. They do not recruit apprentices from the mortal world, but rely entirely on the inheritance of the family model, and the children born are future disciples.

The blood of Bai Yujing's people comes from the immortals in the sky, so although their number is small, all of them are talents who can stand on their own.

After going through a bizarre space-time tunnel, the two arrived at Baiyujing from Zhaixing Building.

As soon as he walked out of the teleportation array, he could smell a strong scent of sweet-scented osmanthus. This scent was not strong, but just floated by his side, making people unable to help but savor it carefully.

The Zixing Building planted charming cherry blossoms and peach blossoms, while Bai Yujing planted the desolate and noble laurel.

Every corner of Baiyujing is planted with laurel trees, and the bright yellow petals complement the city walls made of white jade, making people feel like they have come to the fairyland of the Moon Palace.

Bai Yujing is so beautiful and reserved, like a shy lady in a boudoir, everything from head to toe is priceless decorations, even the wind chimes hanging on the tree branch for decoration are spiritual objects, one can see that they belong to a family at a glance Rich heritage.

"Tch, it's not like setting up a formation to prevent people from picking it up, so why pretend to be generous." Jiang Yi muttered, and touched the wind chime hanging on his shoulder with his fingers.

With just such a touch, the wind chimes hanging on the entire laurel tree jingled, and more than that, as if some switch had been touched, the crisp wind chimes sounded from the entire Baiyujing.

Jiang Yili withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened.

Why is this Bai Yujing still so stingy, he was hunted down for a whole ten years for taking one of their things back then, now even if he touches the wind chime, the whole city will not report it?

"Let's go!" Thinking of Bai Yujing's stingy old bastards, Jiang Yi got a habitual headache. If he didn't have to pass through Bai Yujing, he wouldn't want to come to this ghostly place.

So he took Zhou Siwei's hand and was about to leave.

Zhou Siwei was still thinking about how to untie the restraint on the wind chime, but his hand was held by the people around him, and he walked in the direction Jiang Yi was pulling, not even thinking about taking off the wind chime to please him, just looking forward to The handshake takes longer.

The wind chime rang for a quarter of an hour.

After attracting the attention of everyone in the city, two flashes of fire suddenly flashed across the blue sky overhead, breaking through the soft white clouds and reaching the sky above the city.

"That is!"

"Auspicious dragon and phoenix?"

"It seems to be a dragon and a phoenix!"

The people in the city raised their heads and talked a lot. Although they were monks, they had never seen the legendary beasts, let alone two of them at once.

Jiang Yi also followed their pointers and looked over.

It is indeed a dragon and a phoenix, but it is not a real dragon and phoenix, but a monster with the blood of a divine beast, which looks like it.

The phoenix is ​​colorful, its feathers are shining, its wide wings flutter, and it comes with a long tail.

The dragon soars through the clouds and rides the fog, with sharp rays of light flowing through its scales, and its whole body is gorgeous.

A dragon and a phoenix are intertwined, which corresponds to the words "dragon and phoenix bring prosperity".

Accompanied by the dragon and phoenix, clusters of crystal light fell from the sky, and someone subconsciously reached out to catch it, and the cluster of light turned into a huge high-grade spirit stone when it landed on the hand, causing people to let out an exclamation.

Some people received a powerful spiritual weapon, and some received a bottle of fragrant panacea in their hands.

Almost everyone has received a gift from the sky.

When did Bai Yujing's people become so generous?

Jiang Yiyi glanced at it and saw that the passer-by was indeed holding a spiritual weapon worth hundreds of spirit stones. He was puzzled and stretched out his hand to catch a glow.

A ray of light flashed across the palm of his hand, and a bright red invitation card with no aura appeared.

Jiang Yi opened it and saw a few words written in Liujin script.

"Seven days later,...Bai Yujing Tiannv will get married,...All monks are invited to come and witness."

The monks present also received this invitation, and they immediately shouted.

"The most beautiful woman in the world is getting married!"

Hearing this, a large group of people gathered around.

"Who did you marry? Since ancient times, a heroic beauty, is she married to the suzerain of Shangyan Sect?"

"Why didn't the invitation say who to marry?"

"I don't know who can embrace the beauty and become our Bai Yujing's son-in-law."

Jiang Yiyi closed the invitation and glanced at Zhou Siwei who knew nothing about him.

"Aren't you leaving?" Zhou Siwei asked.

Before, Jiang Yi acted in a hurry, as if he was going to the endless sea immediately, but now he is not in a hurry.

"I'm not leaving." Jiang Yiyi shook the invitation in his hand, "Let's go to the wedding."

Zhou Siwei took a look at the invitation, and he didn't recognize the bride who was written on it, but he still nodded, "Okay."

Seeing that he didn't show any other expressions, Jiang Yi couldn't help teasing, "Do you feel a little green on your head?"

Zhou Siwei answered honestly: "No."

The bride is the number one beauty in the world, the daughter of Emperor Bai Yujing, and the first heroine Bai Liwei in "Treading the Immortal".

What's more fun than when the heroine gets married and the groom isn't Zhou Siwei?