"Are you going out again?"
Looking at Guan Xiaozhao, who was kneeling down, his eyebrows were all frowned: "Hetian School is now in troubled times. Why do you always want to run outside?"
After returning from Yancheng Jiang's house, Guan Xiaozhao went to the office to lead a mission to catch silver wax fish gall on the river beach outside Changliu City. Taking into account the feelings of Beilu, she had to report her itinerary to Master honestly.
"Something happened to Xiaobai, I feel uncomfortable." Guan Xiaozhao said sullenly.
She used to see Lan Yuejun as an excuse to go to Jiang Xinbai, so in the impression of Beilu, his apprentice and Qinghuafeng’s Xiaobai were very good friends.
This is a reasonable reason. The Stele House hesitated for a quarter of an hour, and finally said in frustration: "Then you go... Come back early."
Guan Xiaozhao kowtowed to him, and went out quickly.
Stele House: "..."
Obviously other people's apprentices are busy and diligent to Master, so why is his apprentice thinking about running out every day
…It's really irritating.
The Hetian School is in the eventful autumn, so why not Yancheng
The economy, trade, and farm population of Yancheng were originally controlled by the Jiang family, but now the entire city is gradually showing signs of depression.
After Guan Xiaozhao’s imperial sword hurried to a hundred miles outside Yancheng, Yao Baoyu jumped out of her sleeves, and grew long in the wind, turning into a huge spirit beast mocking the wind, squinting his head and said to Guan Xiaozhao: Slow down, ride me, Master Yao will take you to fly."
"... No need." Guan Xiaozhao still remembers Yao Baoyu's words of ruining the Three Views in Baimo City Lord's mansion, and said with grief, "I can fly by myself."
"Okay." Yao Baoyu didn't care, smash it, smash it, and then changed his body to become a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth. As soon as he stepped, he stood on the longevity sword: "Then you take me to fly." Shaking his head and shaking his head. Said: "During this period of time being bullied by my father every day, I almost forget what it's like to be a human being."
Guan Xiaozhao couldn't bear to look directly at him, and planned to return Yao Baoyu to him after seeing Xiao Chengmo. I really don't know why she thought Yao Baoyu was cute in the first place, but now it looks like a little hooligan who has taken cold food.
"Guan Xiaozhao."
Suddenly someone called her name behind, and looking back, it turned out to be True Monarch Lingfeng.
Jiang Lingfeng frowned and looked at Yao Baoyu next to her, and asked, "How do you call this fellow Taoist?"
Yao Baoyu was about to open his mouth, Guan Xiaozhao quickly stopped him from speaking, and instead replied: "He is Feng Juxu's friend, Yao Baoyu." Then he asked Jiangling Feng said: "Lingfeng Zhenjun is this..."
Because of Jiang Xinbai's incident, Jiangling Feng has been instructed by the He Tian faction not to leave Yancheng.
"Lu Zhixing wants to merge the Jiang family into the Lu family." Lingfeng Zhenjun looked lightly: "I need to go to Changliu to talk to him, and I have already explained this to Yuanjun Xiaoyao."
The Lu family's ambition is indeed not small. Lu Zhixing stretched out his hand to Yancheng after the family incident of Ningling Hou Tu Lianjiang. When fashionable and obscured, now he is so arrogant that Jiangling Feng comes to negotiate terms.
"I always want to go to Changliu City." Lingfeng Zhenjun said: "I should take care of you as much as I thought, but you already have a companion."
His expression is dull and unclear, and I am afraid that his mood is also extremely complicated. The Jiang family has been in existence for tens of thousands of years, but it has fallen to this point in his hands.
Guan Xiaozhao could not comfort him, nor did he stand to comfort him, but bowed his head to thank him respectfully.
When she controlled Feijian again, she suddenly felt something was wrong.
Obviously it was about noon, but the sky was similar to dusk, and the divine sense peeked out. Not only was there no people in the hundred li, but even the birds and beasts were gone.
"Yao Baoyu!" Guan Xiaozhao shouted: "What can you perceive?"
"There is a problem." Yao Baoyu muttered. Before he finished his words, he changed back to the body of mockery again. Only in the form of the body, his power is the most powerful.
Jiangling Feng had originally noticed that this person's spiritual power fluctuated a little strangely. The cultivation base is not low, still above him.
"There is devilish energy..." Yao Baoyu's voice was a little nervous: "It's not Jiuyeluo again, right?"
He said hurriedly: "Hurry up, send a letter to my father!"
Guan Xiaozhao sent out a talisman, Yao Baoyu saw that the paper crane was weak in the wind, and simply used his spirit beast contract to convey to Xiao Cheng's the feeling of being frightened at this moment.
The long stay in the city is prosperous. In the VIP room of Wanbaolou, Xiao Chengbao suddenly felt the empathy that Yao Baoyu passed to him.
Yao Baoyu has been following Guan Xiaozhao. He claimed to be in danger outside Changliu City, so wouldn't Guan Xiaozhao's crisis be even greater!
Sitting across from him, Lu Zhixing saw the sudden change in the expression of the devil Ghost Sea and Mojun, who had always been sluggish, and said clearly: "It's up here, I wish us a happy cooperation. If the devil is in a hurry, please feel free."
"Farewell." Ghost Sea Mojun looked gloomy, and even refused to say a few words of greeting, and disappeared instantly.
Lu Zhixing drank the last glass of wine, and the corner of his mouth conjured up a smile. He slowly said goodbye to the new manager of Wanbaolou, and checked the accounts of several main shops in the Lu family, before returning to the Lu family.
The courtyard of the Lu Family Mansion is passed in layer by layer, followed by the mountains, and the building scale and floor space are not even inferior to many small schools.
Lu Zhixing walked on the small road paved with green stones. He didn't necessarily walk so fast, but his position was changing rapidly, as if he had just seen him on this road, with his fingers on the other road.
He had a large courtyard alone, Lu Zhi walked into the altar room, and the doors and windows were closed behind him. In the alchemy room, the alchemy raw materials were stored in each grid. Lu Zhixing opened the grid from an inconspicuous place and took out a small box from it.
That turned out to be the rugged box of Ghost Sea Demon Lord!
"It's really funny." With a nasty smile on his face, his voice was as low as treacherous: "What's in it, it's really worth the old thing with the surname Mo to kill Yi Hanzhi?"
"I led Yi Hanzhi over, and it's a pity that the Mo family couldn't do anything to him."
"Shen Wuchang? What is the deal between you and Xiao Chengmo..."
In the end, his voice was so low that he could not hear it, only his mouth was moving.
Long staying thousands of miles outside the city, after the sand rolled at dusk, black clouds came with the wind.
"It's not Jiuye Luo."
Guan Xiaozhao stared at the familiar sky, and began to accumulate energy from the meridians all over his body: "--It's Ningling Hou!"
Jiangling Feng's expression changed suddenly, but he calmed down in an instant.
"You go." He said to Guan Xiaozhao: "He came at me, you don't have to suffer this innocent disaster."
"For the Seven Killing Eyes?" Guan Xiaozhao shouted at him, "Could it be that the Seven Killing Eyes are really not in your hands!"
"If you want to survive, don't ask about the Seven Killing Eyes." Jiang Lingfeng's eyes fell cold inch by inch, and every word he confided meant to drive away: "No matter who you are, leave here."
Take on the responsibilities that do not belong to him and practice the destiny that does not belong to him.
Guan Xiaozhao seems to have re-acquainted Jiangling Feng-this person is the real gentleman.
The billowing black clouds became denser and denser, entwining a strong devilish energy on the vast and barren land between Yancheng and Changliu City.
In the wind and thunder, Jiangling Feng's eyes were neither sad nor happy.
He was not a talkative person at first. Jiang Guchuan and Jiang Xinbai are already his two most beloved children, and there are not many conversations in the whole year.
The figure in the dark cloud is already standing in front of him, his red hair is moving with the wind, his head has double horns, and his eyes are as red as hell's lava.
Lan Yuejun once called out his name in Yancheng—
Ninglinghou.
"Hand over the seven killers, I can make you die faster."
Ning Ling Hou looked at Jiangling Wind as if he looked at a dead thing.
"What do you want to kill the eye for?"
The voice of Jiangling Wind is like an ancient well: "It's just a useless thing, specifically to attract a guy like you to run for exhaustion."
"Since the Seven Killing Eyes are useless to you, so just give it to me."
Ning Linghou stretched out his hand to pinch Jianglingfeng’s neck, and the black flames began to burn along his wrist, burning and corroding the skin of Jianglingfeng’s neck: "A useless thing can replace the lives of the rest of your Jiang family, could it? Isn't it worth it?"
"not worth it."
Before Jiang Lingfeng spoke, a soft sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, pulling the sword flower to stab Ning Linghou's abdomen!
"Human race and demons cannot coexist. The more you want, the more you can't give it! Although I am not a character, I can't bear this eternal sin!"
Ning Ling Hou retreated abruptly, and looked terrifying when he heard the words: "Then I will kill you all Jiang Clan, and I can always find the place where the Seven Killers!"
Jiangling wind closed his gaze towards the distance, looking at Ninglinghou indifferently.
"You will never find it."
"Even if I kill all the Jiang clan, even if I kill all the monks in the world..."
"You will never get what you want!!"
Ning Linghou knew that he could no longer let Jiang Lingfeng take the initiative to say where the Seven Killing Eyes were.
He screamed angrily, and his right hand penetrated Jiang Lingfeng's abdomen directly, grabbing the little Yuan Ying in his inner palace.
"It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it." He grinned, "I can search for souls!"
Soul search is an extremely cruel technique in the cultivation world, by peeling off a person's soul to obtain his memory.
Ning Linghou's hand has been inserted into Jianglingfeng's inner palace, which is the most vulnerable place of a monk-as long as his men use force, Jianglingfeng will die.
Jiangling Feng is still expressionless. He would never let the person on the other side see what he was thinking.
In his inner palace, the pinched Yuan Ying glowed with white light all over her body. All the vitality gathers there—
He is ready to explode!
However, a golden light broke the situation.
That light is like a sharp sword, like a barrier, blocking Jiangling wind from Ninglinghou.
This light came from a small seal—just a small seal, but it forced Ningling Hou Sheng to retreat!
"It's you?!" Ning Linghou's frantic expression had a hint of solidification.
"It's me." Guan Xiaozhao's tone was very flat, as if she had just done something normal.
But Ning Linghou had no intention of pursuing her attitude. His expression was almost hideous, and he shouted: "How can you have the Brahma seal!"