Celestial Employee

Chapter 53: Text 121-125

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The previous attacks by several supernatural puppet warriors only caused billowing waves of air to rise on the cliff covered with talismans. But when the Dark Fire Skeleton of the Black Asura, the black beast god like a tank, and the black meteorite of the puppet Onmyoji all hit the smooth mirror-like cliff, the talismans on the Shangqing Fu Magic Array suddenly emitted. golden light.

Accompanied by a muffled thunderous sound, the entire smooth, mirror-like cliff seemed to twist suddenly, and countless bolts of lightning as thick as a child's arm shot out from the twisted formation.

"Be careful, the magic circle is in chaos." The light of lightning illuminated Wu Xiaoye's face white. It is difficult to predict what consequences the chaotic magic circle will bring. The turbulence of mana in the air made Wu Xiaoye and Cao Xiaoxian's hearts beat, but Zhao Lingjun's face was full of excitement.

In Zhao Lingjun's view, the main function of such a magical formation is to restrain what it seals. Although such a magic circle has certain self-protection capabilities, when the external attack power exceeds the protection ability of the magic circle, the magic circle will naturally fall apart.

Although forcibly attacking the magic circle from the outside like this can easily cause chaos in the magic circle and damage the things it seals, Zhao Lingjun is not worried about this at all now.

Because Zhao Lingjun knows that, like the Phoenix, the Suzaku is a powerful creature that can regenerate itself even if its body is destroyed.

Therefore, even if Suzaku is killed when the formation is forcibly broken, Zhao Lingjun will not feel any heartache, because Suzaku will be reborn, and what Zhao Lingjun wants is just a drop of Suzaku's blood.

Lightning as thick as a child's arm suddenly shot everywhere in the magic circle. Zhao Lingjun calmly controlled the four White Bone Netherworld Swords and faced the lightning that was shot at him, Wu Xiaoye, and Cao Xiaoxian. At the same time, the other four White Bone Netherworld Swords bypassed the flying silver snakes in the sky. lightning.

When the lightning bolts shot out from the magic circle seed were as thick as a child's blood, they suddenly shot Zhao Lingjun's White Bone Netherworld Sword into white fragments flying all over the sky. Zhao Lingjun's other four white spear Netherworld Swords also crashed into the magic circle crazily.

At this time, the second attack of the puppet warriors such as Hei Shura suddenly fell on the already frantic magic circle.

"Five hundred years, five hundred years. I can finally come out. Dig hahahahahahaha," as a burst of convulsive laughter came from the magic circle, the huge magic circle shook violently, surrounding the magic circle. The golden light on the array suddenly turned into countless fragments. On the smooth, mirror-like cliff, suddenly like a volcano erupting, countless cracks appeared first, and then countless flames and black smoke erupted from the cliff. It was gushing out from inside.

"Such a strong mana fluctuation." Zhao Lingjun and Wu Xiaoye glanced at each other, and both saw the look of surprise in the other's eyes. The mana fluctuation seemed to be even more powerful than Zhao Lingjun and Wu Xiaoye who had three flowers gathered at the top and five qi rising up.

But before the two of them opened their mouths, the entire cliff, as smooth as a mirror, exploded in front of Zhao Lingjun and the other three people's eyes.

Even the entire mountain began to shake violently, and the entire formation seemed to be about to collapse.

Zhao Lingjun suddenly grabbed the hands of Wu Xiaoye and Cao Xiaoxian, jumped up high, and the substantial nine-headed giant snake immediately moved forward with its head and tail swaying, catching the three people without any effort, and floated on In the void.

Zhao Lingjun used the Witch King's Ring to collect all his puppet warriors. While issuing orders to the nine-headed giant snake. "Fly higher."

The nine-headed giant snake didn't even fart, and flew high into the sky with the three of them shaking their heads and tails.

In the process of climbing up, Zhao Lingjun and three other people saw the Taoist temple on the mountain in front of Danxia Mountain suddenly brightly lit. Countless people, as tiny as ants, ran out of the Taoist temple.

At this time, the array, which was in extreme chaos, finally collapsed completely.

A huge pillar of fire surged out from the magic circle, and the entire smooth mirror-like cliff suddenly turned into countless flying stone fragments.

The red flames illuminated the entire mountain top. And in the huge pillar of fire, a figure slowly appeared.

"This Suzaku sealed here can actually transform into a human form. It seems that the golden elixir has been completed and the meridians have been reshaped." Wu Xiaoye's face was solemn.

"Dig hahaha, I finally came out." Before Zhao Lingjun could reply, such a voice came from the pillar of fire.

But before Suzaku's laughter disappeared in the flames, there was a huge thunder in the sky.

Before Zhao Lingjun could even raise his head, nine lightning bolts as thick as a diesel barrel fell down one after another and hit the pillar of fire.

"Ah -, I'm so fucking unlucky, the Nine Heavenly Thunder Tribulation -" The laughter stopped abruptly and turned into a huge scream.

The Suzaku in the pillar of fire only had time to let out a scream before it was turned into ashes by nine consecutive huge lightning bolts.

Zhao Lingjun, Wu Xiaoyi and the other three were dumbfounded.

"I*." Zhao Lingjun didn't expect that by forcefully breaking the formation, he actually triggered nine levels of thunder, which turned Suzaku, who had just escaped from the formation, into ashes.

Just as Zhao Lingjun urged the Hydra Demon to cry without tears, and wanted to see what happened, there was a sharp sound of breaking through the air in the distance.

Zhao Lingjun's mind moved, and he hurriedly made a spell. After a black halo flashed, the three people, together with the giant snake at their feet, disappeared into the darkness.

Zhao Lingjun had just used the night concealment technique he learned from Gu Xuanbei to hide the three of them in the void. Two golden-crowned masters had already appeared in the sight of Zhao Lingjun and Wu Xiaoye.

"It seems that these two are the two most powerful Taoists in Danxia Mountain, Yi Hen and Yi Jing."

When Zhao Lingjun was thinking this, two old Taoists wearing golden crowns flew to the broken magic circle in an instant.

Looking from a distance, the two old Taoists seemed to be flying in the wind out of thin air. But when they came in front of Zhao Lingjun, Zhao Lingjun and others saw clearly that there was an ancient sword with a simple shape at the feet of the two people.

The old Taoist priest on the left has white hair and beard, but there is no wrinkle on his face, and his skin is as smooth as a newborn baby. The old Taoist on the right has a head full of black hair, and not even a single white hair can be found.

Both of them were wearing white robes with a white base and gold trimmings. They looked like immortals who had stepped out of a painting.

Zhao Lingjun and the other three people all knew that the cultivation of these two veterans was extraordinary, so the three of them couldn't help but hold their breath in the air and did not even dare to move.

However, the two veterans seemed to be startled by the broken magic circle. When they withdrew their flying swords from the air and dropped them, they did not notice Zhao Lingjun and others who had used magic to conceal their figures and auras.

"Senior brother." As soon as he landed on the ground, the white-haired and white-bearded Yi Jing on the left couldn't help but gasped.

"There seems to be traces of spells cast by the Nether Mage and people from the witch sect." The black-haired Yi Hen pinched a spell, and a black flame appeared on his finger. I don't know what kind of spell was used, but I accurately judged that when Zhao Lingjun broke the formation, he cast the spell of the Nether Mage and the Wumen.

"Who dares to come to our Danxia Sect to cause trouble...?" Yi Jing said sternly while looking at the broken magic circle.

"TMD, it's a good thing I'm immortal, otherwise wouldn't I have died by now?" The voice coming from the flickering firelight interrupted Yi Jing's words. "Which guy is so incompetent in breaking the formation? Don't you know that this will kill people?"

"Holy shit, he's not dead after all." Zhao Lingjun was overjoyed. At a glance, in the flickering firelight, a figure slowly emerged from the ashes on the ground like a magic trick.

When the fire disappeared, a young man wearing red clothes and red hair appeared in front of everyone.

"I*." Zhao Lingjun almost fainted when he saw the face of this senior student.

Because the appearance of the young man transformed by Suzaku turned out to be similar to Ren Xianqi, a singer that Zhao Lingjun liked very much when he was a child.

"It seems that you are the disciples of that despicable and shameless guy Meng Yi?" Suzaku, who looked like Ren Xianqi, looked at Yi Jing and Yi Hen and smiled evilly.

"How dare you insult our ancestor." Yi Jing and Yi Hen couldn't help but cursed loudly after hearing what Suzaku said.

"Ah bah." Suzaku spat on the ground. "It's okay for me to say this. This guy deceived me into this place. He also colluded with the Taoist priests in Sanqing Mountain to build a magic formation. He spent so much effort. He just wanted to be in the limelight and tell the world that he did it. Is it a big deal to seal a Suzaku?"

After a pause, Suzaku looked at the two old Taoist priests whose beards were shaking with anger and said with disdain, "I'm too lazy to talk to you. Is that old guy Meng Yi dead? If not, call him out." see me."

"The Patriarch has become an immortal a long time ago." Although they were furious, they both held back and did not take action because they were afraid of Suzaku's strength.

"He's dead?" After Suzaku was stunned for a while, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

The laughter was high-pitched and exciting, penetrating into the clouds. I didn't know whether it was sadness or joy.

"Monster, why are you laughing?"

Zhuque acted as if no one was around and laughed as if he was having a seizure, which made the two old Taoist priests of Danxia Sect feel very embarrassed.

"You, the Danxia Sect, are only allowed to lock people up for no reason, and you are not allowed to smile at me?" Suzaku looked at the two Taoist priests and smiled coldly.

When Suzaku said this, the two old Taoist priests of Danxia Sect were stunned for a moment.

"Cutting people for no reason? When did you see our Danxia Sect locking people away?" But Yi Jing immediately snorted again. "Although you can transform into a human form, you are still just a monster."

"The gods and Buddhas all over the sky are not human beings. Why don't you imprison them?" Suzaku looked at the two old Taoist priests of Danxia Sect coldly. "Isn't it because you are no match for them? Aren't you so-called Taoists and Xuanmen people who talk about benevolence, justice and morality, but in fact you only bully the weak?"

"You, you fart..." Yi Jing and Yi Hen, two veterans, were so angry that they were shaking all over. They couldn't help but pointed the simple-shaped long sword in their hands at Suzaku.

"What, if you can't tell me, I'm going to take action?" Suzaku laughed and looked at the ancient swords in the hands of the two people with interest. "Changfeng and Dianming, not bad, not bad. It seems that that guy Meng Yi has left a lot of goods for you. But the most powerful ones of that guy are Jin Guangqi and Jinxia Guan." After a pause, Suzaku smiled half-heartedly. He looked at Yi Jing and Yi Hen with his eyes, "Didn't he leave these two things to you?"

After hearing Zhuque's words, Yi Hen and Yi Jing looked at each other. Both of their faces turned slightly red, because the two magic weapons that Zhu Que mentioned were indeed the most powerful magic weapons of Danxia Sect, but it was a pity that , those two magic weapons disappeared together with the head of the Danxia Sect who didn’t know how many years ago.

But of course the two of them didn't want to tell this monster that our Danhuo Sect master had been secretly robbed by someone, and Jin Xiaguan and Jin Guangqi didn't know who had robbed them, so the two looked at each other. , Yi Jing jumped out and said to Suzaku in a very awesome manner with his chest raised. "To deal with a monster like you, do we still need to use the Golden Light Sacrifice and the Golden Cloud Crown?"

"Is your cultivation level higher than that of that bitch Meng Yi?" Suzaku looked at these two people with half-smiling eyes. "Meng Yi didn't dare to say such things to me back then. Don't you two juniors know how to be humble at all?"

"You, you, you..." Yi Jing and Yi Hen were so angry that their faces turned pale.

"What are you doing?" Suzaku looked at the mountain road and smiled. At this time, there were already many Taoist priests on the mountain road, arriving one after another.

After Suzaku smiled, he looked at Yi Jing and Yi Hen with disdain, "You have been talking for a long time, are you going to wait until your helpers arrive before taking action?"

"You all stand down. You are not allowed to come up without our orders." Yi Jing and Yi Hen waved their hands and shouted away some of the Taoist priests who had arrived. The two of them must have been practicing in the mountains for many years, and they have been practicing so hard that they have lost their brains. It was a bit of a show off, and he immediately fell into Suzaku's aggressive plan.

"Then, are you two going up one by one? Or are you two going up together?" Suzaku smiled secretly in his heart while deliberately looking at Yi Jing and Yi Hen with disdain.

"I'll meet you first." Yi Jing, who had a slightly grumpy temper, jumped out first.

"Can you do it alone? Why don't I give you two moves first because you are my junior?"

"I*, this guy seems to be more treacherous than me." As soon as Suzaku said these words, Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but say this in his heart.

From Zhao Lingjun's point of view, it was obvious that Zhuque was deliberately irritating Yi Jing and Yi Hen. Zhao Lingjun thought that if it were him, he would have smashed them over with a spell, but Yi Jing was obviously not as smart as Zhao Lingjun. From what Zhuque said, Yi Jing was so angry that he went half crazy.

"You monster, how dare you look down on me." Yi Jing stared at Qing Qing, holding the Changfeng Sword, his beard trembling with anger. "Okay, I'll give you two moves today. I want to see how good you are."

"Master." As soon as Yi Jing's words came out, the Taoist priest Yijun who had just arrived not far behind Yi Jing couldn't help but exclaimed.

These exclamations suddenly made Yi Jing wake up. Thinking of what he just blurted out, Yi Jing wanted to scratch his own mouth. Suzaku is an ancient mythical beast. His ancestor also invited masters from the Sanqing Dynasty to seal Suzaku. It was obvious that Suzaku was the best among the masters in fighting, but he actually said that he would give him two moves. . Yi Jing felt so regretful that she even wanted to drink pesticide and hang herself.

Yi Jing hoped that Suzaku would say the same thing as him, "NoNoNO, I don't want you to give in." But to Yi Jing's great disappointment, after hearing what Yi Jing said, Suzaku just smiled and said, "Okay, then, Just accept my two moves first. If you feel scared, it's still too late to regret it."

"I'm so sorry, come on over." What Shi Jing wanted to say in his heart was actually good. I regretted it, but when the words came to my lips, they turned into this sentence again.

"Okay, since you said so, I won't be polite." The smile on Suzaku's face made Zhao Lingjun break into sweat.

"Come on, Kouba." Yi Jing felt that if he talked to Suzaku again, he would be so angry that he would suffer from endocrine disorders.

After spitting out these two words, Yi Jing took out a purple and black wooden bowl from his arms.

"Why, is Danxia Sect's second job now to go down the mountain to beg for food?" Suzaku looked at Yi Jing and smiled, and slowly stretched out his right hand.

As soon as Yi Jing heard what Suzaku said, he couldn't help but want to curse. But just when Yi Jing opened his mouth, a condensed white flame appeared on Suzaku's hand.

"Samadhi True Fire Sword." Yi Jing, Yi Hen and others suddenly changed their expressions.

"I guess you still have some discernment." Suzaku smiled, and the white flame in his hand slowly turned into the shape of a long sword. When the white flame sword was formed, even Zhao Lingjun and Wu Xiaoye, who were aloof, felt the powerful mana fluctuations around Suzaku.

"It's too late for you to regret it now." Suzaku looked at the Yijing and said word by word. Yi Jing took a deep breath and said nothing, but stretched out his right hand and flicked the purple and black wooden bowl with his index finger.

With a "pop" sound, the wooden bowl made a crisp sound, and a purple light curtain spread out, covering the post.

"It turns out to be the glazed purple gold cover of Yanguang Island. No wonder it's so big." Suzaku glanced at the explanation and seemed a little surprised.

But before anyone could react, Suzaku rushed towards the Eijing. As soon as Suzaku started running, he was already several times faster than the world's 100-meter crown. Zhao Lingjun looked down from a distance and saw that the Samadhi True Fire Sword in Suzaku's hand was like a white lightning, piercing straight. Yi Jing.

Suzaku's figure created an afterimage in the dark night, just like Kikyo Ukyo's Afterimage Slash in the arcade game Samurai Shodown. The momentum was very astonishing.

But there was a look of ridicule on Yi Jing's face. "The glazed purple gold shield is a magic weapon that can withstand all fire-based Taoist magic. It can even withstand the Samadhi True Flame in Taishang Laojun's alchemy furnace. What do you think..."

The magic weapons all have a mutual restraint effect. The glazed purple gold shield is designed to break through the world's fire-based Taoist magic. Therefore, Yijing felt that Suzaku used the Samadhi True Fire Sword to deal with him, which was almost like a comedy movie made by Stephen Chow. So when he saw Zhuque taking action, Yi Jing couldn't help but make fun of him. But before Yi Jing finished speaking, Suzaku had already hit Yi Jing's body like a shell.

All the people in the Danxia Sect were originally gloating, thinking that Yi Jing would definitely be invincible. However, when they saw the Suzaku hitting Yi Jing like a cannonball, all the people in the Danxia Sect were shocked. Their expressions changed.

When Suzaku started running, he was already several times faster than the world's 100-meter crown. But when he approached the post station, Suzaku's speed instantly increased many times.

Everyone's eyes only dimmed as Suzaku crashed into Yi Jing's body.

The glazed purple gold shield is said to be able to resist all fire-based Taoist magic in the world, but when Suzaku hit Yi Jing, there was nothing in Suzaku's hands.

Suzaku's hands were empty and he hit Yijing's body like a cannonball.

With a "bang", Yi Jing felt as if he had been hit by a high-speed train. Yi Jing felt that his eyesight went dark, and he felt as if all his internal organs had been smashed into pieces, even the ball in his hand. The Changfeng Sword and the Glazed Purple Gold Shield were knocked out of their hands and flew out.

But Yi Jing is, after all, one of the few masters in Taoist Xuanmen. Although he was hit by Suzaku and almost fainted, and the magic weapon in his hand could not be held and flew out, but in an instant, Yi Jing still activated Fight back.

Yi Jing opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood mixed with innate Qi onto Suzaku's face. And the moment the magic weapon flew out of his hand, Yi Jing's hands suddenly pressed on Suzaku's body.

When Yi Jing's hands pressed hard on Suzaku's body, he didn't make any sound, but Suzaku's body flew backwards as if he had received an electric shock. When Suzaku flew out upside down, blue lightning appeared even in Suzaku's mouth and nose.

In this instant, Yi Jing used the Danxia Sect's most powerful Shenxiao Five Thunder Palms.

Yi Jing's palm worked and knocked Suzaku flying backwards. It can be said that defeat was turned into victory in an instant. The people of Danxia Sect couldn't help but burst into cheers, but the cheers of Danxia Sect had not disappeared yet and they were falling. The Suzaku flew out and hit Yi Jing's lower body with a "dong" kick.

When Suzaku's kick hit Yi Jing's lower body, the dull sound made the superior Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but feel frightened. Zhao Lingjun knew that the feeling of being kicked by such a provocative kick would probably be unforgettable forever.

But Yi Jing didn't express any emotion at all about being hit by such a teasing kick, because when he was kicked hard by Suzaku who flew out, Yi Jing didn't even make a sound and was already flipping over. Baiyan passed out.

"Hahaha." Suzaku turned twice in the air and landed firmly on the ground. There was blue electric light constantly spitting out from Suzaku's mouth and nose, and Suzaku's face was covered in blood and flesh from a mouthful of blood mixed with innate Qi from Yi Jing. It looked indescribable. ferocious. But Suzaku still smiled wildly, as if he didn't feel any pain at all.

Yi Jing believed that his purple-gold glass cover could withstand Suzaku's Samadhi True Fire Sword. However, Yi Jing has forgotten the fact that Suzaku, one of the four ancient mythical beasts, not only has excellent fire Taoism and strong Taoist resistance, but also has extraordinary physical attack capabilities. What's more, Kuang Yi Jing put himself in a situation where he would only be beaten without fighting back from the beginning, and he was also fooled by Suzaku, thinking that Suzaku would use the Samadhi True Fire Sword to deal with him. So with just one move, Yi Jing fell at Suzaku's feet.

The people of Danxia Sect couldn't help but gasped when they looked at Yi Jing who had passed out. No one could have imagined that Changfeng Zhenyi Jing, who was famous in Taoist Xuanmen, would actually fall to Suzaku in the face of him. feet. But after Suzaku was hit by Yi Jing's Shenxiao Five Thunder Palm, nothing seemed to happen to him.

"Haha. Who else?" Suzaku shouted arrogantly.

Yihen looked at Yijing who was unconscious on the ground, and then at Suzaku with a ferocious face, and couldn't help but hesitate.

The sound of Zhu Que's kick hitting Yi Jing's lower body just now also made Yi Hen's scalp numb, and Yi Hen was also afraid that he would be kicked by Zhu Que. But when he saw the flames of the Danxia Sect disciples behind him, Yi Hen took a step forward. He said to Suzaku in a dry voice, "You really have a few tricks up your sleeve, but the Danxia Sect will not let you go, so let me learn your clever tricks."

"You?" Zhuque looked at Yihen disdainfully. "Are you okay?"

Suzaku's expression was extremely awesome, but in fact, Suzaku's mouth was already bitter.

In the eyes of others, although Zhuque seemed to be fine, Zhuque knew very well that Yi Jing's palm had actually caused Suzaku very serious internal injuries, so Zhuque now only hopes that the group of people opposite him will be killed by him. Be intimidated, and then wait for an opportunity to slip away.

But what made Suzaku extremely disappointed was that after a slight hesitation, Yi Hen still raised the Thunder Sword in his hand.

When Zhuque saw Yihen raise the Thunder Sword in his hand, and when he saw the Taoist priests from the Danxia Sect around him suddenly disperse and surround him from all sides, Zhuque knew that if he didn't work hard today, he might be... I can't get out of this mountain.

"You all come together." Suzaku, standing on the pile of rocks, took a deep breath. After being sealed in the magic circle for so many years, this feeling of joy of life and death made Suzaku feel very comfortable.

After Suzaku took a deep breath, a huge firebird with seven long feathers appeared out of thin air behind Suzaku.

It is extremely huge, with a powerful aura gushing out from the seven-long-feathered firebird. The hydra demon mounted by Zhao Lingjun and others, who were high in the air, couldn't help but tremble slightly. It was obvious that they were extremely frightened in their hearts.

"Five thunder god generals, driving thunder towards the clouds, raising flags and calling urgently, as urgent as laws and orders." Yihen's expression changed as soon as he saw Suzaku transform into his own form.

After a series of low moans as fast as a shower, the thunder sword in Yihen's hand emitted a dazzling light, and dozens of huge lightning bolts fell from the sky and struck Suzaku.

But at the same time, the huge seven-feathered firebird roared in the air, and a row of monstrous fire waves suddenly appeared around Suzaku, and then quickly spread towards Yi Hen and other Danxia Sect disciples. Overflowing from the body.

"Behold my fire burning the city."

Facing countless lightnings falling from the sky, Suzaku did not dodge, his eyes were blood red, and he activated his Taoism with all his strength. It seemed that he was going to die together with everyone in the Danxia Sect.

Suzaku's fighting style made Yihen's expression change drastically.

Because Yihen knew that even if Suzaku was struck to pieces by his own boundless lightning, he would be reborn from the ashes, or at most his first-level cultivation would be abolished. Although he can withstand Suzaku's spell, not all of the disciples behind him can withstand such a spell. If he ignores them and forcibly smashes Suzaku into pieces with the boundless lightning, maybe he will The Danxia Sect disciples behind him will also lose more than half.

"Jiu." Between the lightning and flint, Yihen bit his finger and drew a blood talisman in the void with his bleeding finger.

When the blood talisman was drawn, the lightning that originally shot down on Suzaku's head suddenly changed its direction and flew around in the air, forming a wall of lightning that enveloped Suzaku's scattered wall of fire.

"Broken." Suzaku also let out a loud roar. The wall of fire that spread in all directions suddenly hit Yi Hen's lightning wall.

Sparks flew and lightning flashed.

When Suzaku's fire wall and Yi Hen's lightning wall suddenly collided, they actually made a loud bang that would only be made when substantial objects collide. Upon impact, Suzaku's wall of fire and Yihen's wall of lightning disappeared into the void.

Both Zhuque and Yihen let out a muffled cry in unison, spurted out a mouthful of blood almost at the same time, and fell to the sky.

"Master."

The disciples of the Danxia Sect behind Yihen were shocked. The current leader of the Danxia Sect, Yan Xiaoyi, moved the fastest and jumped behind Yihen, holding onto Yihen who fell backward.

"He is also seriously injured, don't let him go." Yi Hen fell limply in Yan Xiaoyi's arms. There was no trace of blood on his face. After finally saying a word, Yi Hen rolled his eyes and fainted. past.

"Come on, you all come on." Suzaku stood up staggeringly from the pile of rocks, his body covered with blood. However, Suzaku's face was filled with a fierce expression.

"The blood of Suzaku." The blood on Suzaku's body reminded Zhao Lingjun of his true purpose of coming here.

But Zhao Lingjun didn't have time to issue orders to the hydra demon at his feet. Many disciples of Danxia Sect had already rushed towards Suzaku.

"Monster, come and die." These people shouted in their mouths as they rushed towards Suzaku.

Before everyone in the Danxia Sect could rush to Suzaku, many shining lights of various colors had already been shot towards Suzaku.

Although the magic weapons in the hands of these people are not as good as the Changfeng and Thunder in the hands of Yi Jing and Yi Hen, they still have considerable power when they are used together at this moment.

"You guys, don't you just want to take advantage?"

Suzaku reluctantly cast two fire shields to block the five-color brilliance emitted by the magic weapons in those people's hands, but the impact of those five-color brilliance still made Suzaku spit out another mouthful of blood.

"If you want me to die, I will let you die first." After a mouthful of blood spurted out, Suzaku's Dao power almost collapsed, but the overwhelming anger made Suzaku full of fighting spirit.

After shouting, Suzaku opened his mouth and spit out a red bead.

"Suzaku Inner Alchemy." As soon as this red bead exuding red brilliance appeared in the sky, all the people in the Danxia Sect immediately straightened their eyes.

The inner elixir of monsters is a treasure that can be encountered but cannot be sought for ascetics. Especially the inner elixir of a monster that has been transformed into a human form. As long as it is taken properly, it can improve the cultivation level of at least one level. for.

So as soon as they saw Suzaku spit out the inner elixir, many people from the Danxia Sect who had been standing still shouted together and rushed towards Suzaku.

"It's a big deal now."

As the saying goes, the authorities are confused but the bystanders know clearly. When they saw Zhuque offering the inner elixir, all the people in the Danxia Sect thought about was to kill Suzaku and seize the inner elixir. However, as soon as Zhao Lingjun saw Suzaku offering the inner elixir, he I knew that Suzaku wanted to detonate the inner elixir at the expense of Daoxing and die with the people in front of him.

"Let's go, man, it's our turn." Zhao Lingjun collected the Night Hidden Technique and issued an order to his mount, the Hydra Demon.

"Everyone, if you have something to say, please speak it up. Don't fight or kill."

A huge nine-headed monster snake suddenly appeared in front of everyone without any warning.

A huge wave of mana caused all the Danxia Sect members who were scrambling to kill Zhuque Dan to stop in their tracks. Suzaku also stopped casting spells for a while, looking at the nine-headed giant snake that suddenly appeared in the sky with doubtful eyes, and Zhao Lingjun and others standing on the nine-headed giant snake.

The bursts of mana fluctuations coming from the nine-headed giant snake that was thicker than a bucket made Yan Xiaoyi, the leader of the Danxia Sect, unable to help but feel frightened. Even the worst disciple of Danxia Sect can feel that this nine-headed giant snake that suddenly appeared is an extremely powerful thing.

"Who is coming?"

Yan Xiaoyi, the leader of Danxia Sect, suppressed the shock in his heart and looked at Zhao Lingjun, Wu Xiaoye and others on the snake.

"I'm Zhao Lingjun!" Zhao Lingjun Wu Xiaoye and Cao Xiaoxian jumped down from the snake's back together. When he landed, Zhao Lingjun stretched out his hand with a smile, and a white lotus suddenly appeared in Zhao Lingjun's hand, shining brightly.

"Taoism transforms into lotus." Yan Xiaoyi was shocked.

"Haha." Zhao Lingjun smiled and took back his outstretched hand. The petals of the pure white lotus fell off piece by piece, and then slowly disappeared into the void.

Zhao Lingjun was very satisfied with Yan Xiaoyi's reaction. Taoist Lotus Transformation is a spell that can only dispel evil spirits but has no offensive power at all. However, the pure Taoist power that can be transformed into a pure white lotus in the hand can only be achieved when the three flowers gather at the top and the five qi are facing the yuan. Only a cultivator of a higher realm can do it. In other words, this is a Taoist technique that allows advanced ascetics to show off their prowess and demonstrate their strength. The reason why Zhao Lingjun performed this Taoist technique was to give everyone present a shocking effect. Now that he saw it, he had indeed received the effect Zhao Lingjun wanted.

"Excuse me, this Immortal Chief, which sect you are a senior in? Where is your immortal residence?"

Yan Xiaoyi had never heard of the guy named Zhao Lingjun who suddenly appeared in front of him with a powerful nine-headed monster snake, but looking at the world, there were only a few people who could transform the lotus with Taoism. What's more, his mount, the nine-headed giant snake, looks very powerful. Yan Xiaoyi believed that Lord Zhao Ling, who had such advanced cultivation and could recover such a powerful monster, was definitely not an ordinary person, so even the tone and address he used when speaking to Lord Zhao Ling changed.

"I am my own sect and do not belong to any sect." Zhao Lingjun smiled at Yan Xiaoyi. "Live in Garden View."

"Huajingyuan?" Yan Xiaoyi was stunned. Of course, Yan Xiaoyi didn't know that Huajingyuan, as Zhao Lingjun said, was just the name of a community. So Yan Xiaoyi thought hard and failed to figure out that Huajingyuan was a community. What a place. After being stunned for a long time, Yan Xiaoyi continued to ask, "Is the Immortal Chief here—?"

"I have nothing to do here." Zhao Lingjun smiled slyly. "I happened to be passing by from above, and I didn't expect that you guys were beating you to death, so I came down to take a look."

After looking at Yan Xiaoyi and Suzaku, who was covered in blood, Zhao Lingjun continued, "God will provide me with a good life, why don't you all just give me some face and let it go?"

"He is a monster, how can we just let it go?"

Before Yan Xiaoyi had time to answer, someone from the Danxia Sect behind him shouted loudly.

"Excuse me, who are you?" Zhao Lingjun turned his head and looked at the Danxia Sect Taoist who spoke out.

"My name is Ling Qishi." The middle-aged Taoist in gray saw Zhao Lingjun asking himself, puffed out his chest, and said very arrogantly.

"Are you the master of Danxia Sect?" Zhao Lingjun looked at this guy named Ling Qishi and asked.

"I'm not, he is." Ling Qishi was stunned, not knowing why Zhao Lingjun asked such a question.

"Then since he is the sect leader of Danxia Sect, what is your name, the boss here?" Zhao Lingjun nodded to Yan Xiaoyi and said to Ling Qishi. "Little Luoluo, why are you interrupting? Really."

"You..." As soon as Ling Qishi heard Zhao Lingjun's words, he was so angry that he rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Really. Not polite at all." Zhao Lingjun looked at Ling Qishi who was unconscious on the ground, then turned to ask Yan Xiaoyi. "What, where were we talking about just now?"

"You said we should just forget it." Yan Xiaoyi looked at Zhao Lingjun with a dumbfounded look, and said to Zhao Lingjun cautiously. "But Immortal Chief, this Suzaku, he is a monster."

"What kind of monster is not a monster?" Zhao Lingjun looked at Yan Xiaoyi and said. "Humans are born from humans, and monsters are born from monsters. If a monster has a kind heart, he can become an immortal or a Buddha."

"But-" Yan Xiaoyi was so speechless by Zhao Lingjun that he didn't know what to say. After a pause, Yan Xiaoyi said after seeing the unconscious Yi Jing and Yi Hen. "But he injured two elders of our Danxia Sect, so we can't just let it go."

"He was also beaten very badly by you." Zhao Lingjun nodded at Suzaku, who was covered in blood. "No one can say whether it was a fight or not."

"However, according to legend, he came to Danxia Mountain to do evil and was sealed here by our ancestor." Yan Xiaoyi said unwillingly. "What if we let him out and he causes trouble again?"

"It's a joke. I have been practicing on Danxia Mountain. What do you mean I came here to do evil?" Before Zhao Lingjun could speak, Suzaku behind Zhao Lingjun had already called out coldly. "It was your insidious Patriarch, Taoist Meng Yi, who fell in love with Danxia Mountain, so he teamed up with the guys from Sanqing Mountain to trick me into the back mountain and sealed me here with the Demon Subduing Array."

After coldly glancing at the Danxia Sect people around him, Suzaku continued. "After all, isn't he going to rob this mountain?"

"Let go..." Yan Xiaoyi's face turned red. Yan Xiaoyi originally wanted to say, you fart, but when he thought of his identity, Yan Xiaoyi suppressed the words.

"Danxia Mountain has always been the territory of our Danxia Sect, how could it be yours?"

"Hmph." Suzaku snorted coldly, seeming to be too lazy to pay attention to Yan Xiao Yi.

But Zhao Lingjun smiled, looked at Yan Xiaoyi and Suzaku and said, "You all say that Danxia Mountain belongs to you. Do you have any evidence?"

"Evidence?" Both Zhuque and Yan Xiaoyi were stunned and shook their heads.

"Since no one has any evidence, just listen to what I have to say." Zhao Lingjun looked at the two of them and smiled. "Actually, it doesn't matter who originally owned this mountain, because no matter who owned this mountain before, it now belongs to the country. But..."

Zhao Lingjun changed his tone and continued, "But now in order to know whether it was Suzaku who came to do evil and was sealed here, or whether it was Taoist Meng Yi who wanted this mountain and tricked Suzaku into sealing it here, we have to come. Come on, who did this hilltop belong to back then, right?"

"Yes." Yan Xiaoyi and Zhuque both nodded.

"Since you all say that this hilltop was originally yours and you can't provide any evidence, let me ask you a few questions." Zhao Lingjun looked at Yan Xiaoyi and Suzaku and smiled. "Since you all say that this mountain belongs to you, you must know this mountain very well. I will ask some questions about this mountain. If you don't know anything about it, you must not be the owner of this mountain, right?"

"Okay, let's do it like this." When Zhao Lingjun said this, Yan Xiaoyi immediately nodded and applauded. Although I don’t know if my ancestors occupied the top of Zhuque Mountain back then, but I have lived here for so long since I was a child. Compared with Danxia Mountain a thousand years ago, this mountain is definitely different. If you ask about this mountain now, Regarding the question, Yan Xiaoyi felt that he would not lose to Suzaku who had been sealed for a thousand years and did not know the changes in the outside world.

Suzaku hesitated slightly, but the current scene left Suzaku with no choice. So after hesitating for a moment, Suzaku nodded.

"Okay, that's it." Zhao Lingjun smiled, looked at the two of them and said, I will ask you three questions each, and the one with the most correct answers will win. If Suzaku wins, you can just forget it this time. Suzaku, don’t cause trouble to Danxia Sect anymore and just leave here, okay? "

"Okay." Looking at the nine-headed giant snake behind Zhao Lingjun, shaking his head and exuding powerful mana fluctuations, Yan Xiaoyi and Suzaku nodded in agreement after a brief hesitation.

"Then I'll start."

After Zhao Lingjun smiled, he asked Zhuque, "Were there any trees on Danxia Mountain in the past?"

"Yes." Suzaku was stunned, as if he didn't expect Zhao Lingjun's question to be so easy.

"Okay, correct answer. One hundred points." Zhao Lingjun laughed, and then asked Xiao Yi. "How many trees were there on Danxia Mountain in the past?"

"." Yan Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment.

"I don't know, right? That's zero points." Zhao Lingjun smiled, "Suzaku leads one to zero."

"This is unfair." Many people from the Danxia Sect jumped out.

"You guys stand down." Yan Xiaoyi shouted back the Danxia Sect people and turned to Zhao Lingjun.

"Master Immortal, it seems unfair for you to ask me this way. He may not know the question I just asked."

"Okay, let me ask him." Zhao Lingjun turned to ask Suzaku. "How many trees were there on Danxia Mountain in the past?"

"A lot." Suzaku said.

"Okay, that's the right answer." Zhao Lingjun laughed, but everyone in the Danxia Sect almost rolled their eyes and fainted.

"Since everyone has no doubts, let me start with the second question."

Zhao Lingjun smiled, looked at Suzaku, and continued to ask, "Were there any stones on Danxia Mountain in the past?"

"Yes." Suzaku couldn't help but smile. At this time, no matter how stupid Suzaku was, he could tell that Zhao Lingjun was deliberately defending himself.

"Okay, you got it right again, 100 points." Zhao Lingjun turned to Yan Xiaoyi without any hesitation. "So, how many Yang Yuan stones are there on Danxia Mountain?"

"A lot. Haha." Yan Xiaoyi answered without even thinking. After answering, Yan Xiaoyi was very proud, thinking that he was really smart and learned it all at once. But as soon as Yan Xiaoyi finished speaking, Yan Xiaoyi felt that his surroundings suddenly became quiet.

In a blink of an eye, Yan Xiaoyi found that everyone around him was looking at him with strange eyes. "How is this going?"

"Haha." Before Yan Xiaoyi could figure out what was going on, Suzaku couldn't help laughing.

"How many Yang Yuan stones are there in Danxia Mountain?" Suzaku looked at Yan Xiaoyi with mocking eyes. "How about you find the second piece and show it to me?"

"You..." Yan Xiaoyi was stunned, and suddenly realized that he had been tricked by Lord Zhao Ling.

"It seems that you, sect master, are really kind-hearted." Zhao Lingjun's words made Yan Xiaoyi almost fainted to the ground. "You answered such a simple question wrong on purpose. It seems that you want to let Suzaku off on purpose.

"Since Master Yan is so kind-hearted, let's go." Zhao Lingjun laughed, immediately picked up the swaying Suzaku and jumped onto the snake's back.

"Let's go?" When Yan Xiaoyi came to his senses, Zhao Lingjun, Wu Xiaoye and others were already sitting on the nine-headed giant snake, flying so fast that they couldn't even see their shadows.

Yan Xiaoyi stayed there, his face turned pale and red, then red and white. If it hadn't been for this moment, Ling Yunzi, the junior brother next to Yan Xiaoyi, shouted "Brother, head master." Maybe Yan Xiaoyi couldn't help it. I'm going to find a rope to hang myself alive.

"Junior brother, what's the matter?" Yan Xiaoyi's nose felt sore. Yan Xiaoyi usually had the best relationship with Ling Yunzi. Yan Xiaoyi thought that Ling Yunzi must be trying to comfort him. But what Ling Yunzi said next almost made Yan Xiaoyi angry.

"Senior brother, Liang Zun's purple and gold glass cover is missing."

"What, what did you say?"

"Master's purple gold glass cover can't be found." Ling Yunzi looked at Yan Xiaoyi, who was going crazy, and nodded at the open space on one side. "I was there with the Changfeng Sword just now, but in the blink of an eye, the Changfeng Sword is still there, but the purple-gold glazed cover has disappeared."

"Zhao Lingjun, you are cruel enough." After Yan Xiaoyi was stunned, he suddenly understood what was going on. "I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost."

"Yan Xiaoyi."

Just when Yan Xiaoyi was so depressed that he wanted to crash into the pile of rocks in front of him, Yan Xiaoyi heard Yi Hen's voice.

"Master, are you awake?" Yan Xiaoyi turned around and saw Yi Hen lying on the ground, looking at him with his eyes open.

As soon as he saw that Yi Hen was awake, Yan Xiaoyi made a thud and knelt down in front of Yi Hen. "Master, my disciple is incompetent. Not only did he let Suzaku go, he also lost the sect's most precious purple-gold glass cover. Please punish me, Master."

Yan Xiaoyi knelt in front of Yihen, not even daring to raise his head. Yan Xiaoyi thought that Yihen would be pissed to death when he heard what he said.

But what surprised Yan Xiaoyi was that Yi Hen worked hard to lift half of his body from the ground and said weakly to himself. "You just did a great job."

"What?" Yan Xiaoyi felt that he must have heard wrong.

"You did a good job." Yi Hen repeated. "You just promised that young man named Zhao Lingjun that it was right to let Suzaku go."

"What?" Yan Xiaoyi felt even more confused. "Did you wake up just now?"

"Yes, I woke up shortly after that young man appeared, but I never made a sound." Yi Hen nodded and continued weakly. "Have you ever had an affair with the ring on his finger?"

"The ring on his hand?" Yan Xiaoyi shook his head.

"The ring on his hand is the Witch King's Ring from the Witch King Guxuanbei." Yi Hen looked at Yan Xiaoyi and sighed, as if he was remembering the scenery that Guxuan was like at that time. "It seems that he is the one who broke the demon-suppressing formation and released Suzaku."

"What? Master, since you knew it was him who released the Suzaku, why didn't you remind us and let them go?" Yan Xiaoyi looked at Yihen in disbelief.

"If I tell you to take action, you will be dead." Yi Hen said feebly. "Among the three of them, two have reached the level of Three Flowers Gathering, Five Qi Chaoyuan masters, plus the Nine If there is a giant snake, Junior Brother Yi Jing and I can still fight if we are not injured. If you go up, you will only die. But I think that young man has a serious face and is not a treacherous person, so Just let him be."

"Two masters with three flowers gathered together and five qi rising to the top?" Yan Xiaoyi couldn't help but gasp at Yi Hen's words. "Besides the young man named Zhao Lingjun, there is another one among them who has also reached the state where the three flowers gather at the top and the five qi rise to the vitality?"

"Well, that's the girl in black." Yi Hen squinted his eyes, seeming to be recalling Wu Xiaoye's appearance, "She's a very beautiful girl, even more beautiful than the girl your master had a crush on when he was young. "

With a bang, Yan Xiaoyi almost fell down on the dark mountain road.

"Haha" In the dark night sky, Zhao Lingjun and others had already flown away from the boundaries of Danxia Mountain in an instant. Zhao Lingjun, who was sitting on the nine-headed giant snake, was stroking the purple-gold glass cover that looked like a purple wooden bowl in his hand, feeling extremely proud.

"Thank you." The sickly Suzaku sat on the other side of the nine-headed giant snake and said to Lord Zhao Ling.

"You're welcome." Zhao Lingjun smiled, and was about to say to Suzaku, just let me decorate your blood. Your blood is flowing now anyway, and it would be a waste not to pretend.

But just as Zhao Lingjun was about to speak, Suzaku stared at Zhao Lingjun and asked: Did you forcibly open the demon-subduing array just now? "

"You guessed it right, another 100 points. You are indeed much smarter than those guys from Danxia Sect."

Zhao Lingjun laughed, thinking that Suzaku would be grateful to him again now. But what surprised Zhao Lingjun was that when he heard the affirmative answer, Suzaku shouted angrily, "You fucking bear."

Then Suzaku moved his hands, and a fireball as big as a bowl hit Zhao Lingjun.

"Oh my god, there's something wrong with you." After being seriously injured, Suzaku's attacks no longer had much power, so Zhao Lingjun easily dodged Suzaku's fireball.

"Have you been locked up for too long? Your brain has been damaged." Zhao Lingjun looked at Suzaku in great depression. "I set you free. It's okay if you don't thank me, but you actually hit me with a fireball. What if I can't dodge and you hit me to death?"

"You are so high-minded, how come you can't avoid it?" Suzaku said sadly and angrily, "I will crush you to death."

As Suzaku said this, he wanted to hit Zhao Lingjun with a fireball, but Suzaku's injury was too serious. After holding on for a long time, Suzaku couldn't even throw a fireball, and almost fell off the snake's back.

"There is indeed something wrong with your brain. You know that I can hide away, but you still want to hit me." Zhao Lingjun looked at Suzaku and said.

"Why didn't I hit you?" After working hard for a long time, Suzaku gave up the effort to cast the spell, looked at Zhao Lingjun sadly and said, "If you hadn't broken the formation randomly and let me be killed by the nine-layer thunder, not only would I I lost one level of cultivation, and during the period after I was seriously injured, I could only exert half of my strength. How could those Danxia Sect's bullshit make me like this."

Suzaku believes that his grief and anger are justified, because although Suzaku can be reborn from the ashes, he will lose one level of cultivation every time he is reborn, and after rebirth, Suzaku will also have to slowly recover. So when everyone from the Danxia Sect came to kill him, Suzaku only had half of his strength after losing one level of cultivation. Therefore, Suzaku believed that he was in such a bad state entirely because of Zhao Lingjun's mess. Even if he threw a hundred fireballs at him, it would not be too much.

"Would you rather lose one level of cultivation, be seriously injured, and regain your freedom? Or would you rather be imprisoned in that magic circle for the rest of your life?" But Zhao Lingjun's next words made Suzaku's grief and anger disappear.

After Suzaku was stunned for a while, he took a deep breath, looked at Zhao Lingjun and said, "You fucking bear, you are so awesome, I will hang out with you from now on."

"Are you telling the truth?" Zhao Lingjun's eyes glowed as if he saw a gold ingot falling in front of his eyes. "Did I hear it wrong."

"Of course you heard it right." Suzaku looked at Zhao Lingjun and shook his head helplessly. "A strong man like you, who has great magic power and is so cunning. Not only does it break someone else's magic circle, but he also steals someone else's magic weapon. If I don't hang out with you, who will I hang out with?"

"Haha, if you mess with me, you will definitely get meat to eat." Zhao Lingjun couldn't help laughing loudly.

When Zhao Lingjun and others returned to Wu Xuanyun's villa after a long journey, Wu Xuanyun's living room that had been destroyed by the magic circle had been renovated. Lin Yiren and others have been revived by Gu Xuanbei's magic.

When Zhao Lingjun walked into the living room, Lin Yiren and others were lying lazily on Wu Xuanyun's new sofa, boredly watching the zombie Taoist priest played by Lin Zhengying.

As soon as they saw Zhao Lingjun walking in, Lin Yi, Zhang Changsheng and others all jumped up from the sofa.

"You're back." After Lin Yiren, Zhang Changsheng and Xiao Ping woke up, they all learned from Gu Xuanbei how Zhao Lingjun brought his soul out from the place where Huangquan was brought. When the three of them saw Zhao Lingjun, they couldn't help but want to thank Zhao Lingjun for his life-saving grace. But when the three of them really saw Zhao Lingjun, they found that saying thank you to this beast was really a disgusting thing, so after holding it in for a long time, the three of them could only say this sentence.

"Zhao Lingjun." Before Zhao Lingjun could say hello to the three of them, Lin Qianxun and Meng Xue had already thrown themselves into Zhao Lingjun's arms.

"I*. Which one is the real sister-in-law?" Suzaku, who was following Zhao Lingjun, looked at Lin Qianxun and Meng Xue in Zhao Lingjun's arms, then at Wu Xiaoye and Cao Xiaoxian beside him, and suddenly felt stupid Blinded.

"Brother, who are you?" Lin Yiren discovered at this moment that behind Zhao Lingjun was the red-haired young man with a face full of blood scars who was looking around curiously.

"I'm Suzaku."

Suzaku answered absently while looking at the TV in the living room with curious eyes.

With a bang, as soon as Suzaku finished speaking, Lin Yi and Gu Xuanbei, who was walking down the stairs, fell to the ground.