One night passed, the Ten Jue formation was broken, and all the immortals returned safely. Xiqi recovered a little bit. , Han Dulong, Xue Ehu, Xiao Zhen, Sanren Qiao Kun, Cao Bao, and two generals of Xiqi, Fang Bi and Lin Xiu.

No matter in terms of quantity or quality, the loss of Jiejiao seems to be greater. However, there are many disciples of Jiejiao, and there are only three or two of them in Chanjiao.

Ran Deng and Zhao Gongming fought with each other, Taoist Ran Deng was slightly inferior, Zhao Gongming was furious when he saw that all the ten heavenly kings of Jinao Island had died, and he didn't want to explain the teaching, but he was so merciless when he took Taoist Huanglong. It's just hanging at the gate of the camp to demonstrate, and it's nothing more than explaining and teaching these few broken formations, but they even took the lives of the people in the main formation.

He strode out of the door, preparing to meet the Twelve Golden Immortals again, but saw that Xiqi's side had already put up the exemption card and asked for a one-day truce.

In the world situation at this time, no matter which side, as long as the avoidance card is up, the opponent should not take the lead. This trick has also been used by Yin Shang, and it is really a good way to rescue soldiers, but it should not be used frequently, otherwise it will be ridiculous.

That being the case, Shen Gongbao and Wen Taishi stopped Zhao Gongming, and Shen Gongbao ordered someone to bring in the fallen real Huanglong. He was about to take his life to calm Zhao Gongming, and he didn't want to report it. The swordsman returned to his carbine, broke into the camp and rescued real Huanglong.

Zhao Gongming became even more angry, he kicked the case to the ground, gritted his teeth, and waited for the time for the free card to pass, and he wanted to make Twelve Golden Fairies look good!

Most of the people who broke the formation came back, but Yang Jian was missing. Ji Liuyue felt a little bit in her heart, and asked Lu Ya quietly. Lu Ya only said that he still had something to do, and he would come back naturally.

But Ji Liuyue still couldn't sit still, thinking of the image she saw when she came out of the battle, she felt that it was some kind of ominous omen?Looking at the ice formation, it seems easy to break, but it is not easy for her to break it, let alone the flame formation.

I don't know if Yang Jian was injured or not, I couldn't think for a while, and while the fairies were chatting among themselves and no one paid attention to her, I slipped out of the main tent and ran to the gate of the barracks, waiting eagerly.

After a while, I saw Yang Jian coming back with another yellow-robed Taoist priest. There were outsiders, so Ji Liuyue steadied his steps and greeted him slowly.

Daoist Huanglong has the lowest magic power among the Twelve Golden Immortals. This time, he was hung upside down at the entrance of the business camp for three days and three nights. Liu Yue reluctantly nodded, then walked in with her head down.

Immortal Huanglong left, Ji Liuyue grabbed Yang Jian's arm, and asked worriedly: "Yang Jian, are you okay? Are you injured? I saw you jumping into the flames in the middle of the battle, and it scared me to death."

Yang Jian still looked at her, and when he was done, he held her hand in his palm and pulled it down, and said in a low voice: "I'm fine! Liuyue, you went to break the formation too? Didn't I tell you to wait for me at home, Shijuezhen Dangerous, why do you..."

"Oh!" Ji Liuyue took his hand and shook it, "You also said that the ten-jue formation is dangerous. You lost your trace in the formation, and your soul disappeared. I am anxious! Besides, I am not going to break the formation alone. , stay with Master Puxian, and help him sweep the formation!"

Seeing that Yang Jian wanted to mention it again, she hurriedly dragged him inside: "Don't talk, don't talk, am I okay? Let's go in and talk about it first."

"Wait a minute!" Yang Jian grabbed her.

Ji Liuyue was puzzled, was there anyone who hadn't returned yet?

Suddenly, a black speck whistled from the sky in the distance, and when it came close, a fierce one pierced down, with one pair of wings, more than seven feet wide, with smooth feathers, and a faint glow on the shiny black wings. It had a silvery light, a pointy beak, and sharp claws, while one of its wings slammed toward her face.

Ji Liuyue frowned. Ever since she was fanned by Kunpeng to the Ancient Remnant Realm and almost died at the mouth of a blood bird, she felt a little respectful and far away from this kind of creature that relied on wings and fur.

I don't know where the broken bird came from, dare to slap her in the face? !

With a slight movement of the fingers, traces of light overflowed from the fingers, floated in the air, woven into a net, and netted the black bird.

The black bird was tied up and couldn't move, it yelled "Wah-wah" twice, coughed twice, as if about to spit, Yang Jian hurriedly shouted: "Aotianying, shut up!"

The eagle, who was about to breathe fire, closed his mouth aggrieved, and choked back the fire around his mouth, and a puff of blue smoke came out.

Ji Liuyue was surprised: "Do you know this black-feathered bird?"

Yang Jian rubbed his nose: "Do you still remember the egg that Luo gave you? It was the one you gave me as a hidden weapon."

Ji Liuyue opened her mouth wide: "Huh?"

"In the flame formation, when the strange fire landed on it, it hatched, fed on the strange fire, could breathe fire, and grew to such a large size in no time. When I went to rescue Master Huanglong just now, I asked him to pass by I went to the commercial granary and went around."

Yang Jian said calmly that he asked the eagle to burn people's food and grass.

Ji Liuyue shook her head: "It's really unpredictable!" After speaking, she glanced at the black-haired bird, "Aotianying? Is that the name you gave it?"

Yang Jian nodded, with a hint of displeasure between his brows: "I already have a Roaring Dog at home, so what's the harm in having another Proud Sky Eagle!"

The mess in the illusion of the flame formation aroused his resentment towards Heaven.

"Wow!" Aotianying saw that the two were chatting happily, but he was still caught by the net. As an eagle flying in the sky, he hated things like nets from the bottom of his heart, so he yelled twice at the top of his voice unwilling to be lonely Voice.

"Flowing moon..."

Ji Liuyue snorted, and took the silk screen back. Ao Tianying flew down in a proper manner this time and landed on Yang Jian's shoulder, not daring to show its teeth or claws again.

"What breed is this eagle?"

Ji Liuyue glanced at it curiously, it can breathe fire, it's not Bi Fang, and it's not from the Phoenix family, Phoenix is ​​not so ugly.

"Daozhang Lu said that this is a golden-eyed and silver-winged species. It is an ancient alien species. It is extremely fast, comparable to the Kunpeng. However, it has become extinct during the Lich War. It may be the only one left in the world."

Thinking of Lu Ya, Yang Jian frowned. When Lu Ya broke through the flame formation, he was also there, looking for a strange fire that gods would not dare to touch. Lu Ya burned in it for two hours. The strange fire suppressed faintly.

It is more powerful than the strange fire of the flame formation, except for the real fire of the sun, the karmic fire of hell and the Nirvana fire of the Phoenix clan, there is nothing else in the world.

Although Yehuo is called fire, it is extremely cold. The fire on Lu Ya's body is obviously not Yehuo.

A breath leaking out of him made him faintly familiar, like the real sun fire of the Golden Crow. This Golden Crow is not the ten fakes that the Jade Emperor used a trace of the real sun fire to re-breed in the hibiscus tree, but the ancient In the Remnant Realm, Emperor Junxi and the Golden Crow that came out.

After returning from the ancient remnant realm, he consulted the ancient books and asked his master for advice. After the Lich War and Emperor Junxihe fell, the Golden Crow that escaped Houyi's arrow disappeared in the chaos. Emperor had no choice but to extract a ray of real sun fire from the corpses of the other nine Golden Crows, and re-bred ten low-profile Golden Crows under the hibiscus tree with magic power.

Regardless of whether it is the authentic Golden Crow that is the only one left in the sky or the earth, at least it is related to it.

When Yang Jian was distracted, Ji Liuyue and Ao Tianying stared at each other, whose eyes were bigger than anyone else. Seeing that it was so arrogant, Ji Liuyue threatened it in a low voice: "I thought it was a tiger or leopard or something, and it can be used as a mount , If I knew it would be like this, I might as well bake it and eat it!"

Aotianying can't understand what she said, but it is more sensitive to emotions, knowing that the visitor is not good, and fear rises in his heart, but he thumps twice, Yang Jian is awakened by this movement, and sees his wife staring at Aotian. Ying, helpless, asked Ao Tianying to change his position.

Ji Liuyue was a little embarrassed to be seen bullying the little animals, coughed twice and stood up straight, looking calm and breezy again.

"Liu Yue, do you know the origin of Daoist Lu Ya?"

Ji Liuyue shook her head: "My cultivation level is far superior to mine. He said he came from Kunlun and his name is Lu Ya. He doesn't know if it's true or not, but your teachers and uncles still believe his theory of fate and don't ask about it." Others will be handed over to him, and I am still worried, if he has other goals, you will be in danger in the flame formation."

After briefly describing the scene where Lu Ya appeared, he asked, "Why, did you find something wrong with him?"

Having reached the vicinity of the main tent, Yang Jian continued to use his spiritual sense to transmit the voice: "It should be fine for the time being, and I will explain it to you later."

As they said that, the two opened the tent door and walked in, when they heard Lu Ya say: "Poverty has a magic weapon, which is enough to deal with that Zhao Gongming."

All the golden fairies were shocked when they heard the words: "Oh, how do you say that?"

Lu Ya took out a piece of silk from his bosom, and said: "Pindao has a kung fu technique called the Book of Seven Arrows with Nail Heads. There are spells on this silk. Build an altar on Qishan Mountain, tie a straw man, and write on the man's body." Zhao Gongming' three characters, a lamp on the head, a lamp on the foot, step on the foot, seal the seal of the book and incinerate, worship three times a day, worship for 21 days, and you can take Zhao Gongming's life!"

Taoist Ran Deng took the silk silk carefully, and communicated with all the brothers and sisters, Jiang Ziya walked out of the main tent and went to arrange work.

Ji Liuyue shook Yang Jian's hand quietly, and signaled with her eyes, this nail-headed seven-arrow book is so powerful, if one day suffers, it will be used on them!

Yang Jian patted her hand reassuringly, like this kind of kung fu, could it be that there is something connected with the essence/blood or energy of the person being cast, unless the practice is like a saint, it is only possible to get a person with just a name life.

He felt that Taoist Lu Ya wanted to take Zhao Gongming's life. He felt that something was wrong. Zhao Gongming was an elite disciple of Jiejiao and a disciple of Master Tongtian.Just send him away!

The origin of Taoist Lu Ya is a mystery. If he is really the son of Emperor Jun, then his purpose may be even more difficult to say.

After all, under the manipulation of the Dao of Heaven, Emperor Jun's family was ruined, and the monster clan fell into decline, and the saint Hongjun who represented the Dao of Heaven was the ancestor who taught and cut off teachings.

Back then, during the Lich War, both Master Zu and Tongtian Cult Master stood by and watched, or even added a few flames.

In just a few moments, Yang Jian had several thoughts in his mind, and he planned to discuss it with his uncle Haosheng later.

Yang Jian went to discuss with his uncle and uncle, Ji Liuyue returned the account first, and met Jiang Ziya on the road, thinking of Lin Xiu who was going to break the wind and roar with the real person Cihang, the real person Cihang only said that he was in the battle Falling in the middle of the sky, a faint sentence is a person's life.

Lin Xiu, Ji Liuyue knew early on that he was not simple, he was resourceful, resourceful and tenacious. From a refugee outside Chaoge City to a doctor in Xiqi, luck, wisdom, and ruthlessness were almost impossible.

It is heard that he has made outstanding achievements repeatedly, and even General Nangong, whom he refused to marry, put aside his past suspicions and praised him more and more, which shows that this person can also be a man.

That's how he died?Ji Liuyue still couldn't believe it, why did she always feel that this person's life should not be taken!Since you happened to meet Prime Minister Jiang, you might as well ask.

"Prime Minister Jiang, please stop!"

Jiang Ziya turned his head to see Ji Liuyue, with a kind expression on his face: "Liuyue, is there something wrong?"

"Prime Minister, I once had an old acquaintance who was killed in the wind howling formation. In the past, I didn't think he was like a good-for-nothing prime minister, so I asked the prime minister for advice."

"But Lin Xiu?"

Ji Liuyue nodded: "Exactly."

Jiang Ziya pinched his fingers and counted, with some doubts between his brows: "This person is really the appearance of a minister, but for some reason, his life took a big turn in the middle, but don't worry, this son will have future blessings, and with his merits, he deserves it." On the list of gods!"

Ji Liuyue thanked Jiang Ziya, and thought to herself, is it a blessing or a curse for Lin Xiu to be a god in the court?

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