[Bao Lian Lantern Heart] Lu Yao Returns to Dream

, the subordinate did not dare to ask for a reward, but... I beg the master not to seal the subordinate's body for the sake of the subordinate's contribution. "

"The merits and demerits will be discussed together in the future, first follow me to escort the army to retreat."

"Yes!"

The three-headed Jiao looked at Yang Jian with burning eyes, wrapped his entire figure in the blue light, and the light gradually harvested into a bright ball of light, which extended horizontally and turned into a powerful weapon that shocked the world—— Three-pointed two-edged halberd.

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There were frequent ambushes along the way. Fortunately, General Kang had thoroughly studied the terrain and forces, and nine out of ten of them were within his expectations. few.

It was almost dawn, and the withered vegetation was covered with a layer of silver frost, and the armor of the soldiers was even colder.While the army was vigilant, most of the brows on the face stretched, revealing a trace of relief after the disaster.As long as they crossed this valley, the rest of the Black Lotus Sect would no longer be able to stop them.

In the middle of the narrow passage, a stationary black figure was getting closer and closer in the field of vision as the army advanced rapidly.

That black figure stood alone in front of tens of thousands of troops, but the night was so thick that he couldn't see his face clearly.

"May I ask if the head fairy is the Three Holy Mothers of Mount Hua?"

Yang Chan lightly gripped the horse's belly, and walked out from Boss Kang's side, "Your Excellency is..."

"The great master of the Black Lotus Sect, I have something important to tell you, please take a step to speak."

Boss Kang shouted: "Bold evildoer! The Holy Mother of Huashan is also worthy of your summons?" He turned his head and whispered to Yang Chan: "Beware of fraud."

But Yang Chan said: "We are fighting in the first battle, and there is no room for mistakes. This man is waiting here, obviously he has seen through the route of our army. I have the lotus lantern in my hand so don't be afraid of him, and go and listen to him. What. Hurry up and go, there may be an ambush after a long time."

The black robe silently led Yang Chan to a conspicuous place one mile away, so that the Heavenly Court army could safely see them, but could not hear their conversation.

"What the Archmage wants to say may as well speak up."

The black robe looked straight at Yang Chan, only to feel that the beautiful eyes were looking forward to nothing, and lowered his voice: "It is always a pity that beautiful things are damaged since ancient times. I risked my life to come here, and I really can't bear the Three Virgins to be here." In the drum. Although Sanshengmu holds the invincible ancient magic lamp, it is difficult to guard against hidden arrows, there is a magic circle in front, which is specially tailored for Sanshengmu, so be careful."

He attracted Yang Chan alone in order to get close to the magic circle. The so-called "there is a magic circle in front of him" is just to confuse the audience.

Yang Chan didn't seem to care, but just smiled lightly.

"It seems that San Shengmu is so bold that she has no fear at all. If I said that this magic circle is called Bagua Gu, would you be so confident?"

Gossip Gu, a shamanistic fusion of Western Regions and Central Plains ancient methods, uses internal breath to cultivate insect poison and draw charms, and writes the birth date of the bewitched person with the blood of Qiongqi beasts.If someone with the same internal breath enters the formation, they will be controlled by the formation, and the internal breath will be released to the person whose birth date matches the horoscope, and it will be effective within a hundred steps.

Yang Chan sneered, "Yang Chan has been an immortal for two thousand years, and even he himself can't remember such mundane things as his birth date."

"That's right, presumably only the closest relatives can remember." As he said, the black robe meaningfully nodded his forehead.

"Please be careful with your words." Yang Chan's eyes turned cold, and she put on a straight face like her own brother Yang Jian.

Heipao pretended to look behind unintentionally, only the empty mountain scenery.It seems that the time has not come yet, and it will be delayed again.

"Third Holy Mother, Zhenjun Erlang knows your every move, but you don't know his thoughts at all, right? You never thought that even your own brothers and sisters may cheat on you when you don't know it? Are you really Do you think that Erlang Zhenjun didn't know anything about the Xiaotiangou case?"

Yang Chan silently clenched the jade fingers under her flimsy sleeves, "You are a colleague of the six-eared macaque, and you must know more about the true and false Monkey King legends 300 years ago. I believe in my second brother, just like I believe that the sun will rise from the east."

"That's why you believe in Little Golden Crow's work ethic?"

"No matter what others say, I will never doubt him again in my life."

At this time, on the other side of the same hillside, Ao Cunxin, who was about to go down the mountain safely, was found by the heavenly soldiers. Naturally, she refused to follow them back to see Yang Jian, so she used a trick to get rid of the tailing, and hurried down the mountain.

Suddenly hearing some rustling movement in the dry grass, Ao Cunxin was startled, and looked closely, only to see a short figure running away into the distance.

"Who, why did you run away as soon as you saw me?" Ao Cunxin wondered, and chased after a few steps, but he couldn't find the figure, but he saw Yang Chan's graceful figure from a distance, and there was another person beside him, it was Feng Yunyao His righteous brother Heipao.

Why is sister Chan with him?

Ao Cunxin felt worried, leaned forward and leaned forward, seeing that they didn't look like they were going to make a move, but were just talking in a gentle manner, so he couldn't help being even more puzzled.

thump—

An alarm bell sounded muffled in his head, and Ao Cunxin's whole body trembled, and he quickly looked down, there was a line of brown liquid under his feet, which smelled fishy.

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In the dark night, the yellow sand is like fog, and the detachment after the break is dealing with the monsters who are chasing and killing them. There are not many soldiers in the army, but all of them move like lightning, and tacitly cooperate to form a group of unpredictable formations.

The eight-clawed fire chinch besieged most of the troops in the raging sea of ​​flames, no matter how many of their own troops there were.

The fire-preventing formula was activated suddenly in the seemingly chaotic battle, and the eight-clawed fire chinch was unable to dodge, and was knocked out by the entire flying general.Silver light flashed, grabbed Feng Yunyao's arm and swept it aside.The eight-clawed fire chinch bumped straight into the mountain wall and died.

Feng Yunyao stood firm, clutching her pinched arm, and said in a soft tone: "Why are you helping Tianting and me for a while, who are you facing?"

"Yang Jian is facing all living beings."

"Oh, I don't know if you have your own sister in your 'everyone'?"

Yang Jian looked at her coldly, a pair of cold eyes seemed to pierce the 16-year-old her through life.

Feng Yunyao didn't change her face, "Ao Cunxin has set up a formation ahead, and he wants to help my teacher confiscate the lotus lamp of the Three Virgins. If you miss your sister, it may be too late to go now."

"You lied better when you were a child than you do now."

"You're a smart person. You can tell the truth from what I'm talking about. Ao Cunxin has always been annoyed that San Shengmu is an eyesore. Before you got married, she was jealous of your stunning younger sister who loved you too much. After marriage, San Shengmu lived in Yangzhou again. House, to shake her position as mistress..."

The long halberd was sent quickly, and it was placed on the snow-white neck that she couldn't resist, "Who taught you these bastard words?"

Feng Yunyao remembered that Heipao said that she was the most pitiful when she lowered her chin slightly and looked up at people, so she purposely made such a gesture and said timidly: "Ao Cunxin is mine, and I asked her to find a relic to offer. To the Buddha, I was the one who took her to Guanjiangkou to reunite with you, and I was the one who asked her to invite Chen Xiang to Shancheng to bring you into Weng. She used to be such a proud person, but because of a letter of divorce, she was disgraced and suffered dozens of punishments. After years of imprisonment, whether you hate you or not, and whether you will pass this hatred on to the Three Holy Mothers, don't you know?"

Yang Jian sent his long halberd forward, cutting a deep bloody gash on her neck.

Feng Yunyao squeezed out a few tears through the pain, and made a look of grievance that matched her age, "I tell the truth just to repay you for saving me. If you insist on taking my life, I will As if you were kind enough to send me to the Nine Springs to reunite with my parents."

Her words ranged from people to things, and every word and every word stepped on Yang Jian's pain, extremely ruthless and accurate.She has never believed that gods can really be pure in heart and universal in kindness, but rather likes Chen Xiang's saying that "humans and gods have the same root and origin".As long as the person in front of him still has emotions and desires, he will not be rational forever.

Even if she could make the person in front of her irrational for a moment, she would have won.

The soaring beam of light pierced through the stratus clouds, making the last darkness before dawn pale, and the sky was filled with red fire and flowing clouds, and flying sand and rocks rolled straight in, shaking birds and animals howling.

Yang Jian withdrew his halberd sharply, staring at the sudden change in the east, and the two most familiar figures were reflected in his pupils as black as black jade.

The magical aura scattered like smoke and ink rushed out from the overlapping palms, and the swirling water-red skirt contrasted brilliantly with the white fish belly in the sky.Then, in the eyes of the mountains and plains, a black light shot out from those palms, and passed through the body of the woman opposite.

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"You are my only relative now, and I won't allow anyone to hurt my sister."

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2000 years ago, he said so.

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"Let my brother go, Yang Chan is willing to do whatever you want Yang Chan to do, otherwise Yang Chan will commit suicide immediately!"

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2000 years ago, she also shouted like this.

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The cold and wet little touch bloomed on the back of the hand, as real as the sand mixed with gravel under the palm.

It was snowing, the second snow of the winter, before dawn.

Ao Cunxin numbly propped up his stiff body, and crawled towards the person lying in the pool of blood without hesitation.

The army led by Boss Kang has already withdrawn from Qishan Mountain, and the follow-up detachment has not yet followed up. In the dim mountain scenery as far as the eye can see, there are only her and her two people.

Blood gushed out from Yang Chan's abdomen continuously, staining Jian Su's light blue dress so badly.Ao Cunxin covered the warm blood hole in panic, hot tears poured down, he even missed his breath, but his lips trembled so much that he couldn't even utter a word.

"I... I don't know why, I wanted to use my kung fu to resist... my true energy was sucked away... I..."

Ao Cun knelt beside Yang Chan helplessly, crying out of breath before he knew it.

How could this be?

Is it real, or is it fantasy?

Yang