red dust robbery

Bai Yutang felt dizzy for a while, and couldn't see what was happening in front of him, but suddenly his feet were empty, and Yang Jian and the two of them fell headlong to the ground.

When I looked closely, I was already dozens of miles away in Haoshuichuan Valley, the sky was already pale, and the faint sky light spread over the field, quiet and depressed.

When he turned his head, Yang Jian's face was already pale, and he knelt on one knee, on the ground of Zhuluzhu, with mottled blood slowly overflowing from the blade.

That was the fierce wind in the formation, even the ancient beasts like the three-headed flood dragon would inevitably have their scales damaged, and they couldn't help but fall to the clouds as soon as they came out of the formation.

This time, it was a fiasco.

He smiled wryly, the corners of his mouth moved with difficulty, and a mouthful of fiery red blood gushed out.

"Zhan Zhao!" Bai Yutang was horrified, and supported his body, "Zhan Zhao, how are you..."

He stretched out his hand to detect his breath, but his face turned pale with shock.

The person in front of him has all the tendons and veins broken every inch of his body, his breath is flowing through his body, and his pulse condition is weak, which is clearly a sign of great danger.

"Zhan Zhao!" Bai Yutang panicked, grabbed his shoulders, "Cat, don't scare me, you have to hold on, think about the Ding family girl, think about Mr. Bao, so many people are still waiting for you to go back , but don’t die here!”

He paused, put his arms on his shoulders, encouraged him to stand up, and moved slowly towards Song Ying.

After walking a few steps, Yang Jian weakly fell down on his shoulders.

"Zhan Zhao—"

"Brother Bai...don't waste your efforts..."

The East has ushered in the first ray of dawn.

Then there is the brilliant morning glow, like ink and wash, a little bit of smudging, paving a large area of ​​magnificence and splendor.

Yang Jian felt exhausted, his body ached to the point of numbness, and his strength was so exhausted that he couldn't speak a word.

However, the Lingtai is surprisingly clear, and the consciousness suddenly becomes sensitive and detached at this moment, as if it is about to leave the body and ride the wind away.

He seemed to realize something, and was caught off guard for a while.

Bai Yutang whispered something in his ear angrily, but he couldn't quite hear it.

On the distant horizon sounded the rush of horseshoes.

White clothes, fox fur, fierce horse Xiao Xiao.

Bai Yutang looked at the woman who suddenly came into view, and Di Qing who was chasing up from behind, and stood up excitedly.

Ah Jiu turned over and got off the horse, looking at the man who was kneeling on the ground with only one gasp of breath, he almost burst out a sob.

She ran forward a few steps, but stopped again.

The person in front of him was obviously covered in blood and scars, and he was obviously unable to support his body, but why was this so familiar spirit so surging and full of strength?

For a moment, she seemed to sense something, and a cloud of mist rose inexplicably in her eyes, with inexplicable sadness and joy.

Yang Jian watched her walking step by step, with the rising sun behind her, on this cold winter day, there was a bit of desolate warmth in his deep eyes.

The last trace of strength has been withdrawn from his body, but he refused to close his eyes until a familiar voice came from the sky in his mind——

"Disciple! Your catastrophe is over, and you haven't returned to your rightful position, when will you wait!"

The voiceless sound curls up, and the sound is transmitted thousands of miles away.

Bai Yutang couldn't hear it, but Ah Jiu seemed to have sensed it. He looked towards the boundless sky with a dull expression, but the depths of his eyes were vast and desolate.

At this time, even Di Qing behind him also reacted.

The rising sun and the morning glow are all over the sky, which is a sign of the righteous god returning to his place.

It's just that it all came too hastily.

Yang Jian gave a wry smile, returning to his throne at this time, maybe he could organize his army to fight Chi You again, but he would lose the group of relatives, friends and old friends in front of him in the end.

He raised his head and watched Ah Jiu walk in slowly. The sun was a little dazzling, but he stubbornly refused to close it.

"Disciple, the frontier is over, don't be greedy for the world of mortals, and miss a big deal!"

There was another broken drink in his ear, and Yang Jian's body trembled slightly.

Ah Jiu had already arrived in front of him, and knelt down slowly, the yellow sand was stained with blood and her plain white clothes were stained, then she reached out and hugged his gradually cold body.

In this world of mortals, the last embrace, the desert is lonely, the red sun is desolate.

Yang Jian slowly closed his eyes.

In an instant, countless fragments of memories from this life flashed through my mind, rushing by like flowing water.

Ah Jiu hugged him, feeling that the person in his arms had lost his last breath, and only looked up at the endless sky.

Suddenly there was a ray of aura rising from the spirit of the man in blue, Zhanlu let out a long howl one after another, and then a dragon roared, and a blue light turned into a rainbow, protecting the aura, and went straight to the direction of West Kunlun.

When Yang Jian passed away, a stream of light went straight into the nine layers of sky, and the brilliant light dazzled all the immortals in the Lingxiao Temple, causing them to discuss in astonishment.

The Queen Mother was startled, and immediately glanced at Si Ming Xingjun: "Si Ming, find out which righteous god from the lower realm has returned to his throne?"

Si Ming lowered his head, took out the notebook and searched for a while, then raised his head: "Your Majesty, empress, it is Erlang Xianshengzhenjun!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden commotion in Lingxiao Hall.

There are many immortals who show joy and hope.

Chi You, the ancient God of War, has come back to the world. Besides the current God of War of the Three Realms, who else can defeat him?

Even the Jade Emperor, no matter how wary he was of his nephew, he had to admit that Yang Jian had been the god of justice for hundreds of years, and the four seas were peaceful, and the eight wildernesses belonged to him.

"Then what are you waiting for, send a decree to him immediately, and tell him to get rid of the demon immediately!" The Jade Emperor shouted excitedly, the Queen Mother glanced at him, frowned, and said nothing.

"Your Majesty!" Lao Jun was silent for a moment and said, "According to the signs of the lower realm just now, I'm afraid that Chi You has returned to the human world with his dead body. He was originally the ancient God of War. He is wrapped in thousands of grievances, and his lethality cannot be underestimated. Erlang Although Zhenjun has returned to his throne, his spirit has just been restored, and it is not known whether he can fight with all his strength. Moreover, this Chi You will be dead and his soul will be destroyed, and his resentment will not disappear for thousands of years. If he can be killed this time , it is also necessary to gather the power of all the immortals to purify their resentment and hostility, so as to eliminate their troubles forever!"

The Queen Mother pondered for a while: "Then according to the old gentleman's opinion, what should be done?"

"Your Majesty, please decree to dispatch heavenly soldiers and generals, and set up a net to help Zhenjun!"

The Queen Mother closed her eyes and remained silent.

She loves Yang Jian but hates him deeply.

With his deep scheming for hundreds of years of deceiving the world by subduing snakes, and his extraordinary ability, which person in a high position can really feel at ease?

It's not like she didn't think about it in her heart, and through Chi You's battle, everyone will be happy.

It's just Laojun's suggestion...

Seeing her face sinking like water, Bamei suddenly felt a little uneasy.

"Mother's Queen." She called softly, "The safety of the Three Realms is the most important thing..."

The Queen Mother opened her eyes.

Back then, in order to resist Yang Jian's entry into the Heavenly Court, the Jade Emperor ordered the gates to be opened to release the water, causing the weakened underwater world to cause harm to the world for several years.

If there is a mistake in this battle, the Three Realms will collapse, and the people will be wiped out. How can it be compared with a weak disaster?

That's it.

She took a deep breath: "In this case, call Li Jing and Nezha back, and also order the Three Holy Mothers and Liu Chenxiang to come to help with the lotus lantern, and order them. Ling. Bamei, you go to Yuquan Mountain yourself and let him go to battle immediately! Bengong—”

She got up and stepped down from the phoenix seat, her gaze was burning, and her aura was overwhelming: "I will go to the formation personally!"

The Jade Emperor was startled and wanted to stop him, but he saw the graceful woman standing on the Lingxiao Temple, with her phoenix eyes flying sideways, her brows slightly raised, her wide robe and wide sleeves, and her silk ribbon fluttering around, her aura was overwhelming.

It is vaguely the fierce demeanor of the Queen Mother of the West in the Kunlun Realm back then.

All the immortals seemed to be captured by that momentum for a moment, but no one had any words to dissuade them.

The eighth younger sister was stunned for a long time, and then she slowly came back to her senses, there was no need to delay, and after resigning according to the ceremony, she turned around and left for Kunlun.

When I arrived at the Jinxia Cave in Yuquan Mountain, I saw that the cave was deserted and deserted. A sloppy Taoist in green robe poked his head out from behind the pile of papers: "Hey, the eighth princess?"

"Really Yuding?"

Bamei saluted, but her eyes turned away involuntarily, as if she was looking for something.

Yu Ding shook his fan: "Don't look for it, he's already gone."

Not only are the people gone, but the dogs are also gone.

"Let's go, where are you going?"

"Where else can I go?" Yu Ding took a look at her with the fan, and said two words lazily, "Song Ying."

☆、Chapter 41