[Thunderbolt] Your sister

In the Battle of Eight Mountain Pillars, under the oppression of the two top masters of the Central Plains and Dongying, the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be falling, and the earth shook continuously. Everyone held their breath and looked up at the peak with good eyesight——

In the final blow, Minamoto Musashi induced a change in the world, ignoring the intensification of internal injuries, and the true energy in the body reciprocated, sending out the strongest palm so far!

"God's Thunder!"

"Lianhua Holy Road opens the sky!"

Contrasted with extreme moves, Minamoto Musashi used the move of returning to nothing to eliminate the opponent's obedience and arrogance, unexpectedly——

"what……!"

The unprecedented explosion made the two of them fall to the eight mountain pillars at the same time!

Facing the glare of the sun, Major General Ito of the Kamikaze Battalion frowned and observed, and murmured unsurely: "Tie?!"

The King of Fighters who was watching the battle was overwhelmed with emotion. He coldly said "It's not a tie" and left immediately. Immediately after, Dazai Sanada Ryumasa closed his fan and told his retainers: "Prepare the sedan chair."

"Dazai is going back to Kyoto?"

"I want to go to Setjin Country and White Fox Country."

——The situation is in danger of collapse. What he should consider is the follow-up arrangement. The result of the duel is already known, so there is no need to waste time.

Mo Zhaonu and Yuzao hurriedly rushed into the place where the two masters fell, but saw a page of books and Minamoto Musashi facing each other, half kneeling on the ground, vermilion lips and blood stained robes, it was proof of fierce fighting; there was no sound, no words, After victory or defeat, there is respect that has nothing to do with grievances-even if there is helplessness on the ground, after the First World War, both of them know that each other is the most powerful enemy and the most unforgettable opponent in this life.

Moments later, Minamoto Musashi said calmly, "I lost this battle."

Yuzao was startled, her tone suddenly sharp, her face full of disbelief: "Military God, it's clearly a tie!"

Minamoto Musashi wiped the blood from his lips, stood up slowly, as if he had lifted a heavy burden in an instant, and wrote lightly with a purely relaxed martial artist posture: "Although it is a slight difference, but Yuzao, when did my eyes lose sight?"

"Ah...!" Yuzao slumped her shoulders, unable to hide the great loss in her heart: "I lost, I really lost, the myth of Fusang's invincibility really failed..."

"So what about defeat? It's just the end of a legend, and legends and myths are waiting to be broken one day." Minamoto Musashi didn't take it seriously, and handed Oni no Hitomi to Yiye as promised.

Brahma bowed modestly: "I am lucky to win, and I have accepted it."

"You keep the peace in the Central Plains, and the next thing is Dongying's housework. Yuzao, withdraw the troops."

"Military God, we cannot lose the pupil of the ghost!"

"Withdraw!"

Under the order of the God of War, although everyone in the Shenfeng Camp was unwilling, they still followed the order and quickly evacuated the entire team from Bashanzhu.

Another Hell Doll Master who was watching the battle chuckled, and with a smile, he spat out a mouthful of black blood, splashing dust on the ground.

"Emperor Misfortune, have you seen it? Dongpu is finally going to stop advancing. Ha..."

The onmyoji standing aside moved his feet away with a little disgust, and sarcastically said: "Unexpectedly, the hell doll master who is lawless and can do whatever he wants has the side of devoting himself to the lord and dying. As a former enemy, I am really eye-opening. "

"Is the Lord of the Evil Realm lamenting my loyalty as a subject?" The humanoid master tried hard to hurt his body, not forgetting to speak out against his old opponent: "Indeed, there are very few loyal ministers under the command of the Evil Lord."

"Having been severely injured by the Kamikaze Camp, you should save your tongue and save the strength to return to the Central Plains to return to the lord."

"No need..." A gust of wind blew, and the roses in the hands of the human shaper suddenly began to fall into pieces.He looked in the direction of the Central Plains, the mask concealed the true expression on his face: "The disaster dragon has fallen, and I will follow in the footsteps of the lord."

Onmyoji closed his eyes slightly, waiting for the subtle emotions in his heart to pass: "Then, I can exchange your corpse for my tranquility."

"Really? Hehehehe..." At the end of the day, the doll master still did not forget to sarcasm: "But you seem to be entangled? Don't be too sad for me, dear onmyoji~~~"

The Onmyoji turned around decisively and left—as expected, he couldn't help cultivating his skills and wanting to do something against the Human Shape Master.

After he left, the human shaper stroked his red hair narcissistically for the last time, leaned against the boulder, lowered his head suddenly, and the withered rose in his hand fell to the dust.

The first round of Jiuluan Peak is over, Si Qiang and Si Qi are both seriously injured, Master Fu Ying urgently ordered the magic army to retreat.Yin Ting Wu was a little bit unwilling and wanted to fight, but Teng Xie Lang calmly accepted the order with Tun Buddha boy.

"Xuanzong's four wonders, I am looking forward to the next fight! Everyone withdraw!"

Teng Xielang put away the evil razor, quickly led the troops to retreat, and left behind a provocation that was neither serious nor serious; although it was a provocative word, it was not arrogant in the past, and the Tunfo boy secretly glanced at the prince of the ghost clan thoughtfully , I just feel that he really is not what he used to be.

Under the great conflict between Taoism and demons, the blind master who was embodying the spiritual knowledge of the ocher fir army died on the spot. Mo Chenyin had no time to look after him, and immediately ran out of the Jiuluan Peak with Yin Qiujun, only to see Ye Xiaochai but not Mu Yunxiu, each of them had their own hearts. shock.

Although she has got rid of Master Fu Ying's control, Ye Xiaochai's spiritual consciousness has not returned, and her demonic nature is still strong. The three wonders looked at each other, and jointly suppressed Ye Xiaochai and blocked her escape route.

Su Huanzhen and the Zheshan Army hurried back. Under the pressure of Sanqi, Ye Xiaochai could no longer move, Su Huanzhen took advantage of the situation to return her consciousness.

"Xiaochai, accept your original self."

The two energy of Buddha and demon collided in the body, coupled with the severe trauma, Ye Xiaochai suddenly fell into a coma.

"Huh? Where's Mu Yunxiu?" Seeing the lively young man on the left and right, Zhe Shanjun felt bad.

"I'm afraid something will change, I'll go back and check." Yin Qiujun nodded slightly at Mo Chenyin, and went straight back to Duanji Hanging Bridge.

Seeing this, Su Zhenzhen had connected everything clearly, and said apologetically, "Taoist, I'm sorry."

Although Mo Chenyin was very worried and anxious, he still spoke words of relief: "This is controlled by Master Fuying behind the scenes, not Ye Xiaochai's original intention. Suxian people don't have to blame themselves."

"Thank you Taoist for your understanding. Ye Xiaochai needs to be treated as soon as possible, Su Mou will leave first."

Zhao Muzun, the instigator of all grievances and entanglements, stood at one side with his hands behind his back, and Su Huanzhen really didn't want to stay any longer.

Zhe Shanjun could understand his feelings, and reminded him by the way: "Su Zhenzhen, there is a doctor in Linggu Mountain with excellent medical skills. Ye Xiaochai's meridians have been eroded by evil energy for a long time, maybe he can seek treatment."

"Thank you for the reminder."

Mo Chenyin also said bluntly: "Sage Su, if you need anything later, you can come to Chaos Rock Pool to find us at any time."

"Please."

Su Zhenzhen took Ye Xiaochai away in a hurry, and the remaining three remained silent for a while, and the atmosphere was stiff to the point of embarrassment.

Zhe Shanjun looked at Zhao Muzun, wanting to speak but didn't know where to start; Zhao Muzun stood alone, apparently not intending to speak.

Mo Chenyin smiled wryly in his heart.

At this time, he felt that he missed the clever and lively little friend Mu very much.

Finally, the end of the Four Wonders took up the important task of breaking the silence, and said to Zhao Muzun: "After collecting the bones for the blind master, I want to go to Huawaitian to visit. Can my friend lead the way?"

"can."

Zhao Muzun still had a dull face, cherishing words like gold.

Mo Chenyin sighed secretly, then turned around and signaled to the Zheshan Army, and went to the Jiuluan Peak, looking for the blind master's body among the collapsed rocks; outside the Jiuluan Peak, the night wind was silent, Zhao Muzun and Zheshan The army was relatively silent.

"You..." Zhe Shanjun finally spoke: "... how?"

Zhao Muzun's dull face gradually showed a hint of expression, as if mocking himself or mocking: "How? You must have heard."

Zhe Shanjun didn't answer.

Yes, I've heard it all.

Assisting the demon world to connect faults, murdering the talented Sun and Moon, turning heads with Yin Qiujun, and seeking refuge in the Palace of Eternal Life...

But he couldn't understand how the arrogance of Jin Liuying allowed himself to be reduced to such a point.

The two people who were not good at expressing and had unresolved conflicts tacitly stopped the topic - the broken mirror, even if the fragments were retrieved and put together, there were still clearly visible cracks in the end.

Zhe Shanjun realizes that he still needs time, and maybe Jin Liuying does too.

A while later, Mo Chenyin buried the blind teacher and stepped out of the Jiuluan Peak again. Seeing the condition of the two people, it is not difficult to guess their mood, so he no longer forced to bring up any topics, and said directly: "Zhe Shan, I will go to Huawaitian, you will wait here, Shi Jiuru may need Austrian aid later on."

"Ah."

After the division of labor was completed, Mo Chenyin and Zhao Muzun walked together without saying a word.

After Zhao Muzun brought Mo Chenyin to Huawaitian, he stopped: "The entrance of Duanji Hanging Bridge has changed, and I don't know the exact location. You can try to contact him."

Mo Chenyin was stunned at first, and then cautiously probed: "You... really..."

Zhao Muzun turned his gaze away and said calmly, "As you can see."

"Friends," the rumor of the killing of the two bridge masters was personally verified by the person concerned, Mo Chenyin had mixed feelings, and couldn't help sighing: "You...why are you doing this?"

What was the trouble in the past, and what is the trouble now?

The corners of Zhao Muzun's mouth hooked up, evoking a very indifferent smile: "To this day, what's the use of talking?"

"Don't talk about it, let's pass?" Mo Chenyin held the whisk tightly, and the past came to mind, and his heart was desolate: "Friends, you are really sinking into obsession."

"Ha..." Zhao Muzun didn't refute, let alone respond, he pinched the spell to reveal the Liuji Tianqiao, and said to Mo Chenyin: "Let's take this farewell."

After the turmoil in Huawaitian, the overpass disappeared, the hanging bridge meandered straight down, and the entrance suddenly fell in front of Mo Chenyin, accompanied by Yin Qiujun's obviously unhappy voice: "Let's get on the bridge!"

Mo Chenyin stepped onto the suspension bridge, and was sprinted by the clouds. The moment his vision was clear, the whole picture of the Duanji suspension bridge was in his eyes.

"Friend," he approached the Master of the Hanging Bridge who was shaking his fan, and said, "How is Qian Xue doing?"

"Look for yourself." Yin Qiujun rolled his eyes at him, turned around and led the way, opened the entrances of layers of formations, and showed the figures in the formations to Mo Chenyin: "Master Fu Ying used Ye Xiaochai to attack from a distance, and her heart was seriously injured. , it is still necessary to get rid of the hidden strength of the summoning yin formula in the body."

Mo Chenyin entered the formation center to check in detail, and seeing that she was seriously injured, she couldn't help frowning.

"Qianxue, you're being careless again."

Feng Qianxue's acupuncture points were blocked all over her body, unable to move, she sneered: "Then you have to help me vent my anger—get rid of that quilt bastard!"

"You still have the face to say it! Worrying girl!"

Yin Qiujun's hands were itchy and he wanted to throw his fan again. Seeing his reaction like this, Mo Chenyin's heavy heart of reuniting old friends and grudges was swept away: "My friend, calm down."

Feng Qianxue blinked her eyes and shut her mouth decisively.

Yin Qiujun still had a bit of yin and yang: "Hmph, the good apprentice you have taught, you can trouble yourself!"

Mo Chenyin smiled and said: "It's not my only apprentice, so you should take care of it."

"Tsk..." Yin Qiujun simply covered half of his face with a fan: "The Medicine King Valley has been closed again, who do you plan to seek medical treatment for her?"

"Hmm..." Mo Chenyin pondered for a moment: "I heard Zheshan mentioned earlier that there is a doctor with excellent medical skills in Linggu Mountain."

"Linggu Mountain? Hmm... I'll take her there, the Demon Realm will make moves later, be careful."

"Okay, thank you friend."

Feng Qianxue was inexplicably gratified as she watched silently that two out of four had reached a tacit agreement.

Well, sure enough, the bridge owner and Daoist Mo are the most hopeful to settle their differences. As for the remaining two... one, two, three, don't move, both of them are wooden people→_→

...I always feel that the difficulty is big enough.

The dust of the Battle of Eight Mountain Pillars has settled, and Musashi, the god of the army, is defeated by the one-page book of Baishi Jinglun.

The ruling and opposition parties in Japan are waiting with bated breath for the reaction of the emperor and the shogunate, but in fact, people with aspirations have already started to act long before the Hachisanju battle.

After the defeat of General Onisai, Sanada Ryumasa was busy inspecting and rectifying various parts of Japan, and Kyoto was controlled by Iwado.

On the surface, Sanada and the military god each have great power in civil and military affairs, and the shogunate is useless; but Yantang has won the absolute trust of the emperor, and the battle to open the frontiers of the Central Plains was instigated by Yantang.

The trust of the king is what the courtiers most desire. Although it is illusory, it can often play an important role.

Iwado understands this very well, and has been pretending to be a victim of caring about the country and the people for many years, but being exempted from power. It is precisely because of this that the emperor, who was once persecuted by the ghost festival and has no majesty of the monarch, resonates quite well. , Naturally, he is more and more emotionally biased.

This may be the contradiction of the emperor's heart. He needs his courtiers to be loyal and patriotic to the country, but he cannot tolerate the threats that may arise after his courtiers become powerful. Even though he knows that Sanada Ryumasa is a good minister in the world, he firmly believes in the lies fabricated by Yantang.The consequences of being suspicious and insecure are--stagnation of energy, weakness and sickness.

In recent years, the emperor's physical condition has also been the focus of close attention by the shogunate officials and lords from all over the world.Although no one dared to say it out loud, those with discerning eyes could vaguely sense that the reason why the Emperor was eager to attack the Central Plains was not only Yantang's instigation, but also an eagerness to prove his ability to lead Dongying Kaiwanshi Foundation.

Every monarch has this kind of mentality more or less, but it is a pity that the uncoordinated virtue has always been one of the greatest tragedies in the world. If the superior is uncoordinated, it is more likely to drag down the eggs in the nest.The Kaijiang plan has dragged the whole of Japan into a quagmire. At present, the finances are used to support military expenditures, taxes continue to increase, and public grievances are gradually rising. They are gradually approaching the critical point. The Battle of Eight Mountain Pillars will undoubtedly bring this critical point to a limit——

"If we could reduce the self-confidence that has been immortalized through the ages, and have more down-to-earth hard work, we would not have created so many internal and external troubles."

In the lord's mansion of the Settsu Kingdom, Oda Hidetomo unceremoniously complained to Ryumasa Sanada.

"If you can reduce your irrelevant complaints and take more practical actions, my lord, my trip today will not be in vain."

"The Taizheng came from afar, so I will not let you waste your efforts." Lord Oda clapped his hands lightly, and the porch opened to both sides. A young man with an indistinguishable appearance in a deep purple hunting suit saluted gracefully: "Abe Jingming has met the minister and the lord."

"Excuse me." Oda Hidetoshi was impatient with the red tape, and said directly: "Please explain the results of your investigation to the Taizheng."

"After my inspection, the emperor was indeed affected by foreign magic, but the other party did not use magic techniques that harmed the emperor's body and spirit. As for why the emperor's condition worsened, please forgive me for presuming. I think only the emperor knows the reason."

"Hmm..." Ryumasa Sanada pondered for a moment: "Mr. Abe is a rare top magician, and the Abe family has long been loyal to the Emperor. I believe your conclusion."

"What are you going to do now? The emperor said he was sick and refused to meet his foreign ministers. The Eight Mountain Pillar Army God was defeated. With Yantang's usual practice, it is indispensable to visit you and make you lose power."

Oda Hidetomo was half worried, half gloating at Dongying old fox, but Sanada Ryumasa was unmoved: "Lord, you have been away from politics for a long time, and your information seems to be inaccurate."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"Since before the decisive battle at Hachizanzhu, the emperor has not only refused to receive foreign ministers, but..." Sanada's eyes flashed brightly: "He refused to receive anyone, except for the monks of Mount Hiei."

"Oh?" Oda exclaimed in surprise, already smelling an unusual aura: "Don't you ask the common people and ask the ghosts and gods... This is really intriguing."

"The person who offended the Emperor has been severely injured by the Kamikaze Battalion. I can roughly guess half of the opponent's purpose, and I have a good idea of ​​the Emperor's reaction. I don't know which capable person in the Central Plains arranged this plan, but right now, it is time to sacrifice a reasonable response It's a move."

"how to do?"

"Mt. Hiei has always been shown to the public with a peaceful and holy appearance, but now it has entered the political arena through the rock hall... This is a wake-up call to me. The emperor has become more interested in ghosts and gods in recent years. We can also Introduce chips that can compete with Mount Hiei."

"Ha..." Oda Hosopin Sanada Ryumasa said with deep meaning, he laughed and turned his face to Abe Keimei: "Jingming, did you hear that? Don't you thank the Minister of Taizheng for your support?"

Abe is still cautious: "It seems inappropriate for the yin and yang flow to get involved in the political situation."

Ryumasa Sanada opened his folding fan, covering his deep smile, and there was a hint of warning in his calm eyes: "Religion is only on the surface, of course it cannot influence the political situation, and it is not allowed to influence the political situation. Does Mr. Abe understand what I mean?"

A thin layer of sweat suddenly broke out on Abe Jingming's back, and he immediately bowed and saluted: "The Abe family will do their best to contain Mount Hiei for the Minister of the Taizheng."

"A wise choice." Ryumasa Sanada drank the residual tea in the cup and bid farewell to Lord Oda: "Next, I'm going to the White Fox Country."

"I wish you all the best—it's best to let Yantang return empty-handed. I'm looking forward to his furious appearance, hahahaha!"

Outside Linggu Mountain, the breeze blows countless gorgeous moonlight petals.

Feng Qianxue followed behind Yin Qiujun, and stretched out her hand to catch a falling petal: "What kind of flower is this? It's very beautiful. It seems that this genius doctor is also an elegant person."

"Huh?" Yin Qiujun had no interest in admiring flowers and plants, and stared at the familiar petals, thinking: "How can there be a moonflower tree in a miserable environment?"

"Uncle Master recognizes this kind of flower?"

"It's nothing." Although Yin Qiujun was puzzled, he wanted to seek medical treatment first, and stepped towards the blue-clothed swordsman guarding the mountain gate: "My friend, I'm waiting for Liu Piaoxu. Yin Qiujun, I'm here to seek medical treatment at Linggu Mountain."

"Are you looking for a doctor again?" Meng Baiyun looked at the man, looking a little cold.

"Again?" Yin Qiujun keenly grasped the key words: "Did someone come to seek medical treatment not long ago?"

"Ahaha, yes, should we say that we meet everywhere in life?" An old man with long beard stepped out of Linggu Mountain, but he was a familiar face.

"Huh? Qu Shitu?"

"Mr. Qu, see you for a long time."

Feng Qianxue bent down and saluted.

"Oh, it's not that long." Qu Shitu laughed and laughed, then looked at Yin Qiujun on the side, with a sarcasm in his tone: "The Lord of the Duanji Hanging Bridge is also here, seeing that you are injured, don't you think so?" Also here for medical treatment? That's really hot."

Knowing that Qu Shitu still cared about the Lord of the Twin Bridges assassinating the talented Sun and Moon, Feng Qianxue hurriedly threw the steps to avoid the conflict: "The Lord of the Bridge sent me to heal."

"Oh, it's just a good time to be with Ye Xiaochai, but you have to be careful."

As Qu Shitu spoke, he gave Yin Qiujun a meaningful look.

"It turns out that Ye Xiaochai is recuperating here too," Feng Qianxue smiled awkwardly, and said with a pun: "Don't worry, sir, I know him very well, and it's natural to take care of each other, so don't worry about it, sir."

"I'm absolutely assured of you. Others, ahem..."

Being ridiculed by Qu Shitu, Yin Qiujun kept his face cold and silent, until a gentle female voice came from Linggu Mountain: "Please come in, master."

Feng Qianxue, as if she had received an amnesty, quickly tugged on Yin Qiujun's sleeve, and while walking in, she turned her head and waved goodbye to Qu Shitu: "Sir, go slowly, goodbye."

——If she stayed any longer, she was worried that Butler Qu would be beaten by his uncle.

The more you go into the mountains, the more elegant the fragrance is. A Yuehua tree is full of flowers, as bright as heaven, but it still can't cover the beauty of the people under the tree.

Feng Qianxue stared blankly for a moment.

——Big beauty!

The female doctor had long been accustomed to the amazement of others, and said indifferently: "What can you ask for when you come here?"

Yin Qiujun held Feng Qianxue by the collar and sent it forward: "Please trouble your excellency to heal this girl's heart injury."

Feng Qianxue quietly rolled her eyes.

In the past, she was unmoved when she threw herself into the arms of Sharoman, but now she is still so indifferent and direct to such a beautiful woman, it is really puzzling.

"Huh? Miss, please come and let me have a look."

Feng Qianxue stepped forward, obediently stretched out her hand to give the big beauty her pulse, and was almost blinded by her flourishing beauty.

"Your heart meridian has been attacked by evil energy, and there is still evil energy in your body. It will take some time to recuperate. Brother Baiyun, please take her to the medicine house."

"Thank you."

Feng Qianxue followed Meng Baiyun to the medicine house, and saw that Yin Qiujun seemed to have something to talk to the female doctor, so she hurriedly winked: Master, be more polite to the beautiful woman.

Yin Qiujun didn't bother to talk to her: "What's the doctor's name?"

"Crimson Feather Resentment Concubine."

"Is Miss Yuan Ji a person in a difficult situation?"

"Huh? Why do you ask this question?"

"The Yuehua tree behind you should be a tree species unique to the Dao Realm Yuehua Township, but the Dao Realm has been destroyed for many years, so I have this doubt."

"Dao realm? Do you know the origin of the Yuehua tree?" Fei Yuji's beautiful eyes seemed to ignite a little light of hope: "This is the tree seed left by my lover. He... wants us to wait for him to come back, but Yue Hua Shuhua bloomed for a hundred years, but he... never came back."

……

Outside the medicine hut, Ye Xiaochai sat cross-legged in meditation, yet to regain consciousness.

Feng Qianxue waited for Fei Yuyuan Ji to prescribe the right medicine, and seeing Yin Qiujun approaching with a hand in his hand, she smiled gossipingly: "Master, how are you talking with the doctor?"

The familiar feather fan suddenly touched the back of her head: "Do you have to touch the skin to feel comfortable?!"

Naturally, this kind of strength doesn't hurt, she rubbed the back of her head and smiled: "It seems that you have something very important to tell others, so I'm curious to ask."

"Don't meddle in your own business. You stay here to recuperate during this period of time, and you are not allowed to leave if you can't take care of yourself!"

"But the Demon Realm and Dongpu..."

"Think about your own situation. The Demon Realm is eager to take your skin off. What are you involved in? Seeking hatred for the Central Plains?"

"Uh...then at least let me know your next plan?"

Knowing that she was concerned about the situation, Yin Qiujun patiently explained the layout of Su Huanzhen Lonely Hou and Huanyu Qizang: "That's how things are, the big shots have already made arrangements, you little shrimp, just stay there, and if you don't make trouble, you are helping. "

After Feng Qianxue digested a series of layouts, she said expressionlessly: "Oh, it seems that Dongpu will withdraw its troops soon. The Central Plains is indeed able to produce a large number of people. I really should rest in peace and recuperate."

"You have self-knowledge." Yin Qiujun shook his fan: "I will come back later, be careful."

"understood."

Seeing that Ye Xiaochai showed no sign of waking up for the time being, Feng Qianxue started counting with her fingers in boredom, and counted the tear-jerking machines in the Central Plains over the years, such as the Brahma brand nuclear energy rolling machine, the Sanxian brand Combination rolling machine, Panda IQ rolling machine, Lotus brand multifunctional rolling machine...

Su Zhenzhen used to be a ruthless character, but he spent many years in the martial arts world, grinding away the edges and corners. At first glance, his harmless appearance looks like a Chery QQ. People always ignore his top-level configuration of the eight-cylinder engine F1 racing car— —I don’t know if Dongying’s rolling machines are as fast, efficient and economical as Japanese cars.

On Hell Island, Wen Tianzhu and Shenhe Zuomu rushed back with injuries all over their bodies, and the four extraordinary people rushed forward: "Second Brother, Master Pusheng, you are back."

"Hmm." Asked Tianzhu, his eyes were still solemn: "Although Dongpu was successfully contained, what was the outcome of the battle at Jiuluan Peak?"

"Xuanzong had a head-on confrontation with the Demon Realm. Most of the Jiuluan Peak had collapsed, but Su Zhenzhen successfully rescued Ye Xiaochai."

Wen Tianzhu breathed a sigh of relief: "Now that Ye Xiaochai has been rescued, it seems that the first step of the plan is going well, but I don't know if Xuanyuan Bubai can be punished."

"Hey, but now rumors are spreading in the martial arts world, saying that Su is really protecting Ye Xiaochai."

Priest Di said quickly: "The first time the news is released, it must be a conspiracy from the devil world."

"That's right, this will put a lot of pressure on Su Zhenzhen, so I suggest that Su Zhenzhen send Ye Xiaochai away to seek medical treatment and rest for a while, so as to temporarily avoid being investigated by people in the martial arts world."

"Hmm..." When talking about Ye Xiaochai, everyone felt regretful and regretful: "He has been used by the demon world so far, and this is the only way to deal with it at present. After all, public anger is hard to offend."

At the moment of the discussion, the voice of the horse riding the world sounded outside Hell Island: "Hey, open the door to sign for the package!"

"Huh? It's Shi Jiuru and Rima Tianxia!"

Wen Tianzhu quickly sent people to join the two of them, Shi Jiuru was seriously injured, and Rima Tianxia also broke several ribs, but fortunately Xuanyuan Bubai's physical body was finally brought back smoothly.

Shi Jiuru handed Xuanyuan Bubai's body to the four extraordinary people: "Please take him to the doomsday prison."

The Four Extraordinary People have long been bored with Xuanyuan Bubai, and impatiently said after receiving it: "Hmph, what are you doing with this stinky skin? If you ask me, it's best to burn it with fire!"

"Third brother, this is Su Huan's real arrangement, and he must have follow-up plans."

"I know, I know."

Wen Tianzhu and Shenhe Zuomu shot separately to stabilize the internal injuries for Shi Jiuru and the other two.

When the breath of the two was stable, Wen Tianzhu asked: "Xuanyuan Bubai has been conferred, what are your plans? Will you return to Hell Island?"

"Although Xuanyuan Bubai's spiritual sense has been sealed, but with his ability, he still cannot be taken lightly. I will stay on the island in the near future and take care of the seal personally."

"Alright. Next, we need to cooperate with Su Zhenzhen to fight against Japan with all our strength. You can take care of it if you stay on the island."

Riding his horse Tianxia pressed on the broken rib, and said to Shi Jiuru: "After two more days, I will go find the murderer."

"Ah."

Above the waning moon in Lengfeng, Lonely Hou supported the stone table with one hand while watching the sky.

"The misfortune in the East has faded, and it seems that the danger of Dongpu is about to be resolved. Cough cough cough..." With the last bit of strength, he turned his face to signal Wen Mo: "Let's do it."

"gentlemen……"

Wen Mo looked at his calm and indifferent face, sighed silently, the wolf hair in his hand turned into a sharp light, and penetrated into Lonely Hou's body.

The vitality is cut off, and the soul is out of the body.

Wen Mo seized the opportunity, and his consciousness came out immediately, and brought the fourth nine-turn spiritual heart into the consciousness world, breaking through Xia Xuekappa's blockade in one fell swoop, and rushed into Lu Chenyuan.

The spiritual heart returns to its place, triggering Lu Chenyuan's lightning and thunder, the spirit cocoon is formed, and the god of Xunchi is about to be reborn.

Sensing the change, Man Wuxin and Meng Ji acted immediately and rushed to Lu Chenyuan, but Shi Yunsheng strongly blocked him, and took away the god of Xunchi; Wenmo also took the opportunity to escape from birth.

"Shi Yunsheng, Yi Xuanying! How annoying!"

Seeing the clue, Meng Ji's expression was cold: "Man Wuxin, isn't this the spiritual heart you contracted with?!"

"That's right, the original covenanter should be Huangfu Dingtao, but he escaped death and disappeared. I had already found other souls, but Yi Xuanying took the lead! He... what does he want to do? !"

"I've already reminded you, you're just wasting your mind on Su Huanzhen, and instead being tricked by Yi Xuanying, a trouble that should have been dealt with long ago, you're really stupid!"

"you……!"

"Although the soul is back to its original position, who knows what troubles will come? You have to figure out how to explain it to the Lord!"

"Man Wuxin—"

A very oppressive voice suddenly came from inside Lu Chenyuan.

Man Wuxin couldn't help being terrified, and knelt down on one knee: "My lord."

"You, incompetent! You are no longer needed here, step back!"

"Lord..."

A burst of energy knocked Man Wuxin out, Meng Ji sneered contemptuously.

"Meng Ji, continue to pay attention to the Demon Realm."

"My lord, is this spiritual heart all right?"

"Hmm..." The tyrannical consciousness swept across Yanlong's body to confirm the condition of the soul. After a while, the owner of the voice said slowly: "I have already checked, and there is no problem."

"Then Shi Yunsheng..."

"He's going to be difficult for the time being. You go."

"Yes."

Meng Ji bowed his head and left, still feeling unspeakable uneasiness in his heart.

Neither Yi Xuanying nor Shi Yunsheng surrendered to the lord, so how could he rest assured that the two of them were not planning anything that would be detrimental to the lord?

——But he really couldn't understand what had happened before.

"Hmm... It seems that the adversity has taken precautions against the Consciousness Realm, and I must strengthen contact with Master Fuying."

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2. Medicine King Valley

3. The new moon god (refer to the new article "Strategy of Confucian Otome")

4. Shulan asked Mo Yixuanying (an original character, another warrior in the knowledge world who confronts Xuantao)

So Huangfu Dingtao Shi Jiuru and others are not dead, um...