Xiqi Barracks.

"There is a chance of chaos in the Tianjue Formation, and we cannot resist it with our cultivation base."

"Feng Roar's weapons are added to his body, if Senior Brother Yang Jian succeeds in Xuan Gong, he can give it a try, and the others may be in danger."

"The place I entered is the Lost Formation, which specializes in primordial spirit..."

"The red water array is also difficult..."

A group of young people gathered together to share their gains after entering the battle, and the conclusions they got were not optimistic.

Nezha folded his arms, watched these people argue, his mind was buzzing, and finally said impatiently: "So what did you ask you to do? Are you discouraged?"

In an instant, all eyes were focused, and most of them were filled with anger.

"Third brother said so, could it be that you have a way, since we are not needed, then we will go back." A young man with two swords frowned and stepped forward.

A few days ago, Huang Tianhua, Lei Zhenzi, and others from the three generations of Chanjiao went down the mountain to join Xiqi, including Nezha's two elder brothers. The one who spoke was Jin Zha, a disciple of Manjusri Guangpu Tianzun, who was also Nezha's elder brother.

However, Nezha has always looked above the top, and Jin Zha and Mu Zha are not strong enough, so the meeting did not arouse his reverence for his brother.

And Jin Zha felt that as the eldest brother, Nezha didn't respect him at all, and he suppressed his dissatisfaction in his heart.

If Kunpeng knew, he would definitely say that Honghuang is not suitable for the three brothers to develop friendship, and these three relationships are not as good as Sanqing.

Nezha's attitude of turning his head to the side and ignoring him angered Jin Zha even more. He raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth to reprimand.

"The younger brothers came here to help Xiqi, but now the enemy is at the side and there is a dispute, should we fight among ourselves first?" Yang Jian said first.

He is No.1 among the three generations of disciples of Chanjiao, and he is a veritable elder brother in terms of cultivation and status.Coupled with his prudent handling and reliable speaking, he has established prestige among these people in a short period of time. Once he stands up, no one can ignore it.

Jin Zha has only been a teacher for more than ten years, and he doesn't even get a fraction of Yang Jian. Seeing him defending Nezha, he can only swallow this anger.

"What the elder brother said is, let's discuss how to break the ten unique formations first." Lei Zhenzi saw that the atmosphere was not right, so he hurried out to smooth things over.

He is also considered to have a special status, he is the righteous son of King Wen Jichang, and the younger brother of King Wu, and he has to give him some face in Xiqi's territory, so he regained his vigor on the surface.

However, the dispute can be resolved, but there is still no way.

Three days ago, I heard that the Grand Master arrived at the border of Xiqi, and at the same time brought Qin Wantianjun and others, and set up a large formation in front of the army.

This formation is composed of ten different formations, including Tianjue Formation, Earth Fierce Formation, and Wind Roaring Formation, with unpredictable power and infinite mysteries.In the past three days, everyone has entered the formation many times to test, except for being almost left in the formation, there is still no good way to break the formation.

But this route is the only way for Xiqi to enter Chaoge. Once it is given up, it is equivalent to giving up the merchants.

With such a dilemma, the disciple who had descended the mountain with great ambitions became a little restless.

"This Lord Qin Wantian is the one who cuts off the teaching. Doesn't anyone give an explanation?"

Huang Tianhua said dissatisfied.

The relationship between the second-generation disciples of Chanjiao and Jiejiao living in a mountain is not good, let alone the disciples of the third generation. Even Qin Wan was recognized by Yang Jian as the person of Jiejiao.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and turned their attention to Yang Jian, who was the only one who could contact Jiejiao.

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, he knew the most among all the people.

Because of the amount of calamity, many of these juniors are expedient measures. It can be seen that the teaching is perfunctory, and their strength is also uneven. self-confidence.

But self-confidence alone is useless. Jiejiao is also a disciple of a sage, so why bother to sell the face of a few students from three generations of Chanjiao, when their respective masters are about the same.

Seeing Yang Jian's refusal, the atmosphere suddenly fluctuated a little, and a few secretly looked at each other, not knowing what their plans were.

into the night.

"You don't care about those few, aren't you a big brother?" Nezha nodded his chin towards the gate of the camp.

Yang Jian smiled lightly and said, "Uncle Taiyi is in Xiqi, there will be a solution when he comes back."

It's hard to persuade him with good words, so why waste his words, those few are eager to make contributions, even if they are pressed back now, they will only end up with a complaint.It is not for nothing that Yang Jian has lived so many years. Anyone who thinks that Jiyue is as good as he appears on the surface is a fool. Compared with those who pretend to be obedient, he thinks that he is not as straightforward as Nezha and easy to get along with.

The two waited quietly until dawn and no one came back, a faint sigh echoed in the tent.

……

Kunlun Palace.

The list of gods placed on the case flashed, and a few more names were added to it.

Kunpeng took a look and said in surprise: "Han Dulong, Xue Ehu, this seems to be your sect."

I can remember this name thanks to Zhunsheng's ear, otherwise, such a name with no characteristics can be called by a hundred people.

Yuan Shi glanced at the list of gods, and said lightly: "They should have this calamity."

Kunpeng clicked his tongue twice.

However, among the three generations of disciples, Yuanshi has only seen Yang Jian and Lingzhuzi so far, which shows his attitude towards these disciples.

Although part of the reason is that these people have not been in the field for a long time, most of them are only ten years old, but their lifespan is only a hundred years, so I really care about meeting them anyway.

Kunpeng was not familiar with these disciples, but he just sighed and talked about other things.

"Yunxiao and the others have already gone down the mountain, do you think Tongtian will order something behind his back this time?"

Although the effect of Tongtian is not the kind that hurts people secretly, but it is impossible to swallow this breath after being tricked several times, and the disciple is clearly being pried into the corner of the wall.

But seeing that he didn't draw his sword and hit the door, Kunpeng reasonably suspected that the kid had finally got his head around it and learned to mess around secretly.

The corner of Yuanshi's mouth was pulled down, and he couldn't help pulling Kunpeng over and said, "If he can't learn to be flexible like this, what's the use of worrying about it, can you stare at him for the rest of your life?"

"What's so good about being flexible, I just like him like that." When Kunpeng thought of Tongtian's depressed appearance, it was as if he was protecting his own cub. He had just been wronged so much, and he was not allowed to care about him.

Yuan Shi's face darkened instantly when he heard this. Even though he knew that Kunpeng didn't mean that, he couldn't help but sarcastically said: "It's too late for you to like it, I can't be like him."

Kunpeng was taken aback for a moment, and found that his words were indeed somewhat ambiguous. He looked at Yuanshi's face, stretched out his hand to pull his sleeve and said, "Isn't this my love for him as an elder?"

It is said that Mortal likes his partner to treat his family the same as his relatives, so why is Yuanshi different? Could it be that he is only happy when he sees himself and Tongtian quarreling.

"What kind of elder are you? He is older than you." Yuan Shi pulled back his sleeves and said angrily.

Seeing his hypocrisy, Kunpeng leaned over and said, "You are his second elder brother, so should I be his second sister-in-law? This seniority is not counted by age!"

"Cough!" Yuan Shi didn't expect Kunpeng to be so direct this time, he was so punched that he forgot what he said, his face was indifferent, but his ears were stained with a layer of crimson.

"But the title Second Sister-in-law is used in the mortal world. I always feel a little strange. You said, can I let him call me Third Brother?" Kunpeng tilted his head and looked at Yuanshi solemnly, actually laughing to the point of death.

It was rare for Yuan Shi not to notice that Kunpeng teased him deliberately, and only nodded along with his words.

Presumably, if Tongtian was not happy to say something here, his second brother would beat him to death in a matter of minutes, and then force him to drop his position.

After successfully debunking the topic just now, Kunpeng silently praised himself in his heart.

He felt that he was getting more and more comfortable dealing with Yuanshi now, but this kind of tactic would not work if it was used too much, it would have immunity, and it needed to be updated and iterated frequently.

After Kunpeng defined his identity, Yuanshi suddenly felt that Tongtian was much more pleasing to the eye, so it seems that as the youngest brother, he really needs to care about him.

After reviewing the current situation, Yuan Shi pondered: "I am afraid that Tongtian will not be able to make up his mind to abandon all the disciples of the outer sect. If so, it is not good for Yunxiao to take action directly when he goes down the mountain."

As long as they didn't explicitly say to expel the disciples from the outer sect, and Qin Wan and the others couldn't take the initiative to attack Yunxiao, then Yunxiao and others, as true disciples, wouldn't be able to bully the younger ones.

After all, there are many disciples of the Intercepting Sect, and things that are likely to cause conflicts between the true teaching and the outer sect should be carefully considered before doing it.

"This is going to be a joke." Kunpeng frowned dissatisfied.

"Yunxiao went down the mountain but didn't make a move. Could it be that he wanted to persuade them to surrender? Let the whole prehistoric world talk about the fact that the Tongtian Sect can't manage the disciples, so why not show the wrath of the saint with a ruthless hand? Anyway, the calculating people are not so blatant."

Wang Mo and others solved it quickly, and it’s good that there are few people involved. This time, the ten-jue battle has been going on for a long time, and there are already melon-eating people discussing it in the forum. If it is not for the management power, Kunpeng has no doubt that public opinion will become The sharp weapon of the person behind.

If it weren't for Tiandao's covetous eyes... Kunpeng would be extremely depressed at the thought of knowing that he couldn't hit the door, and this would almost drive him into a violent person like the sky.

"If you make a decision, you have to endure it." As if seeing his impetuousness, Yuan Shi shouted in a calm way.

The distracting thoughts in his mind were forcibly calmed down, and Kunpeng felt a little uncomfortable—on the one hand, it was because this feeling was not good, and on the other hand, it was because many things were not told to Yuan Shi, and Yuan Shi obviously saw some clues.

Because he didn't hide it, Yuan Shi noticed his embarrassment at a glance, half-closed his eyes and said: "If you don't want to be found out, then don't say it."

This can be regarded as a reason for Kunpeng.

In Honghuang, nothing can completely guarantee secrecy, but one less transmission channel is undoubtedly safer.

Feeling slack in his heart, Kunpeng couldn't help being a little grateful that Yuanshi didn't ask the bottom line, and even felt that his jealousy and possessiveness at times were cute.

Looking up to the west, everything he can do is ready, just waiting for those two people to do it.

……

At the same time, Xiqi Camp.

"The two masters and nephews haven't come back from the night patrol?" Jiang Ziya heard the news as soon as he followed Taiyi to the army's camp, and couldn't help but sighed: "I'm confused!"

"Uncle, don't worry, we have teamed up to investigate a few times these days. Although it was dangerous, we still escaped unscathed. Maybe the two junior brothers are trapped in the formation and haven't come out yet?" Wei Hu hesitated.

He and those two are under the same master, and he is also jointly and severally responsible for the problems of those two, so naturally he doesn't want his assumptions to come true.

"Why don't we go to the formation again and take care of the two juniors."

Although he also felt that the chances of the two of them surviving were extremely low, he couldn't just give up—everyone has seen the performance of each of them in the battle these days. If Yang Jian and Nezha are obviously a higher level, then Han and Xue are the ones at the bottom. kind.

It may be for this reason that they want to prove themselves even more, so that they entered the battle without authorization.

"Those two villains are already on the list, so there's no need to worry about it." A voice interrupted Wei Hu's proposal.

All the disciples turned their heads and saluted immediately.

It turned out that it was the Twelve Golden Immortals who explained and taught, plus Taiyi who was already there, none of them would fall.

However, there are still a few disciples who are not familiar with them.

"This is Junior Brother Zhao Gongming and Junior Sister Sanxiao from Jiejiao, come to help us break the formation." Guang Chengzi stretched out his hand to signal, and all the disciples saluted one by one.

After being seated, the three generations of disciples were not qualified to speak at this time, and could only watch the elders discuss.

"I don't know what rules Junior Sister Yunxiao has?" As a senior brother, Guang Chengzi spoke first.

He also knew about the ten unique formations, even if they were difficult to break, it would be best if Jiejiao could find a way to solve them.

Yun Xiao straightened his sleeves, but didn't answer the question. His eyes were like a sword, "I'll talk about it later. Before that, we need to do one more thing."

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