Huangliang Inn

Yan Jue left Jiang Province and joined Geng Chen in Linshi.

Before the two had time to talk, they met Xingjun who was delivering the decree to Lingshan.

The person who came was none other than Xuanwu who had had a quarrel with Yan Jue before.

Zulong wakes up, the Heavenly Court changes hands, Emperor Jun Taiyi is suppressed at the foot of the mountain, and the immortals also express their positions. The two have also met in the Heavenly Court, but they have never spoken.

Such a face-to-face meeting is still somewhat embarrassing, especially for Xuanwu.

"I have seen the gods."

Xuanwu was able to bend and stretch, and took the initiative to lower his posture, but Yan Jue had no intention of pursuing it. After asking him the purpose of his trip, he nodded to Geng Chen, and the two left Xuanwu and rushed to the heaven immediately.

At that time, Kong Xuan had already used Laojun's real fire to forge a magic weapon, and all the immortals, demons, and witches gathered in the heavens one after another, and when the Yin soldiers from the underworld arrived, they could go to the place of the Western religion.

Yan Jue and Geng Chen went to meet Zulong first, exchanged some pleasantries, and soon came out alone to visit the red dragon in the Lingchi.

Two fairy servants stood by the pool, looking inside from time to time.One of them spotted Yan Jue, and immediately tugged on his companion's sleeve, and they stood up together to salute.

"I have seen the gods."

"No need to be polite."

Yan Jue walked to the pool, glanced at the calm water, and asked the fairy servant if something happened after he left.

The fairy servant was entrusted by others to be loyal, and because of Yan Jue's status, he took good care of the red flood dragon.At this moment, when Yan Yan asked about it, he naturally knew everything and said everything.

"You said a white fox often comes here?" Yan Jue asked.

"Hui Shenjun is a six-tailed fox demon who went to the heaven with the nine-tailed fox demon. He claims to recognize the red flood dragon in the pond, and has served under the seat of Shenjun." A fairy servant said.

Yan Jue raised a long eyebrow, no need for the fairy servant to say anything, he knew that the fox demon he was talking about must be White Tail.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

Just when Xianshi was about to speak again, a snow-white figure appeared behind the bluestone not far away.Behind the white group is a young girl, wearing a fiery red dress, with exquisite appearance and charming temperament, which is three points similar to Nine Tails.

Seeing Yan Jue by the pool, the girl stopped, frowning and looked at the white fox running towards this side.

Yan Jue signaled that the servant could leave, then crossed his arms, half leaned against the white jade railing by the pool, and waited for Baiwei to come over.

The white fox approached, first saluted with its front paws in its arms, and then rubbed Yan Piao's ankle in a fawning manner.Being picked up by the back of the neck by Yan Jue, he didn't struggle at all, his four paws curled up and hugged the big tail, his appearance became more and more cute and lovable.

"Couldn't it transform itself after giving birth to Six Tails?" Yan Jue asked.

"Hui Shenjun, who can transform into form, is..." Baiwei hesitated, as if there was something hard to say.

"What?" Yan Yan raised his eyebrows.

"Hongji doesn't like it." Baiwei hugged his big tail, looking aggrieved, even the tuft of red hair on top of his head drooped, and the whole fox looked listless.

At this moment, the girl came over and bowed to Yan Jue.The charming eyes swept over Baiwei, and the gaze was very complicated.

"Liuwei has met Shenjun."

Yan Jue nodded slightly, not paying much attention to this fox demon.

As far as ordinary fox demons are concerned, her skills are not bad.As the daughter of Nine Tails, she is a little too lazy.It is more pure than demon power, but not as pure as the newborn sixth-tailed white fox.

When the three of them were talking, the water in the pool finally fluctuated.

A red figure emerged from the water, with scales all over its body like blood jadeite, a pair of small horns on its head, and scaled claws that were extremely sharp.Seeing Yan Jue, she immediately flew over, turned into the thickness of a thumb, wrapped her wrists intimately, and rested her chin on his palm.

"Shenjun, you are finally back."

"Red." The white fox turned to look at Hongjiao, his face was full of joy.The little paw touched the silver ring around his neck, took out a fiery red fruit, and said, "This is for you, it's delicious."

Hong Piao obviously didn't appreciate it, glanced at the fruit in Baiwei's hand, then looked at Liuwei standing aside, met the latter's obviously angry eyes, snorted proudly, wrapped it around Yan Piao's wrist, and didn't look at it any more. The two fox demons glanced at each other.

The Dragon Clan is inherently proud, and in the prehistoric period, many great powers may not have caught the eye.

Although Honglu is a jiao, she is still affiliated with the dragon clan. For her, the fox monster can still be classified as "rations".If Baiwei hadn't successfully hugged Yan Piao's thigh, she might not have been polite to this fox in Huangliang Inn.

Now, these two foxes came to her to play pretentiously, it was simply inexplicable.Apart from boredom, she had no second thoughts at all.

Probably seeing the impatience of the red flood dragon, Baiwei drooped his ears and took back the fruit.After being put down by Yan Jue, he turned into a slender boy with long hair reaching his waist and an unusually beautiful appearance.There is a red seal dotted on the forehead, the tails of the eyes are narrow and long, the color is like peach blossoms, and the lips are red like blood, which is actually more charming than Liuwei.

Seeing such a white tail, Yan Xing couldn't help but be amazed.

With Jiao's nature, not to mention that Baiwei is a fox demon, even if he wasn't, such an appearance would not be considered by Hong Lu.

It's not that he's not beautiful, but that he's beautiful in the wrong direction.

Most importantly, not tall enough.

Judging from the size of the Red Flood Dragon, when she becomes an adult, she will be at least a head taller than Baiwei.In a group that respects strength, White Tail does not have half the advantage, and it must be extremely difficult to achieve what one wishes.

Yan Jue even felt somewhat sympathetic to him.

It's just that sympathy is sympathy, Hong Jiao is not happy, he is not interested in messing up the mandarin ducks.

After Baiwei and Liuwei left, Yan Jue took Hongjiao out of the Lingchi and went to Tiangong where Zulong lived temporarily.

At that time, Zu Long was discussing matters with the visiting Sanqing, discussing the charter of crusade against Western religion.

Gengchen, Zhulong and Heilong were all in the hall. When they saw Yan Chuan who had gone and returned, they motioned for him to sit down, and the seat was between Zhulong and Yinglong.

"How about it, when will the troops be dispatched?" Yan Jue whispered to Geng Chen after sitting down.

"Five days later." Geng Chen replied.

"So fast?" Yan Jue was surprised.

"Not fast." Zhulong interjected, "Long nights and many dreams. Delaying time will not guarantee that the Western religion will know how to escape. This time, we will send troops to gather the two clans of liches, and there will be heavenly soldiers and tens of thousands of underworld soldiers. One battle, don't let it continue to harm the human race and disturb the mortal world."

Yan Jue considered for a moment, stared at the silver bell in his hand, thought of Zhao Qing in the bell, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

Zhao Qing was murdered by a demon monk, and was tortured by fire for thousands of years, unable to be reincarnated.

Against the evil deeds of Western religion, she is both the sufferer and the witness.When the army is attacking, it is time for her to expose the evil deeds of the sect in public.

The evidence is solid and cannot be denied.

Even if the other party has all kinds of means and all kinds of excuses, the painted skin that has been pretending for tens of thousands of years will be torn apart, and the foundation of the establishment of the religion will eventually be reduced to nothing.Regardless of whether or not any congregation slipped through the net, there is no possibility of revival.

One drink, one peck, cause and effect cycle.

In all realms, no one can be completely detached, even saints are among them.

"Father, the three gods, I have a word."

After the conversation between Zulong and Sanqing came to an end, Yan Jue stood up and expressed his thoughts.

Zulong and Sanqing pondered for a moment, and both agreed to adopt his proposal.

"Five days later, the Twelve Hell of Hell will be the forward, you can take her to the front." Zu Long said.

"Yes!" Yan Jue put away the silver bell and answered solemnly.