The courtyard is quiet and still kept spotless.
Linglong bent over and was tending to the tea trees that had been pruned and replanted. This kind of tea tree is delicate by nature and not easy to grow. She has failed many times.
Fortunately, no outsiders have come since Zhang Jian imprisoned her, and Zhang Jian did not stop her from tending the tea trees when he arrived.
Standing up slowly, Linglong's appearance seemed to have aged a lot, her expression was not good, and her originally black hair had a lot of snow strands.
She turned around and sat on the chair to rest. Suddenly she felt a turbulence in the outside world, followed by the collapse of the white birdcage.
"mother!"
Zhang Shu ran in crying and threw herself into Linglong's arms: "Mom, I miss you so much!"
Linglong gently stroked Zhang Shu's head and said with a smile: "Silly boy, didn't mother say that I was sick and needed to rest and recover, so that's why your father locked me up."
"Mom, are you feeling better?"
"Much better, otherwise your father wouldn't have opened the door."
"Mom, this is not opened by daddy, but by an old man with a white beard. He is so powerful. With a wave of his sleeves, the cage will shatter."
"Oh, there are people like this in the clan."
While speaking, Linglong raised her head and saw the Taoist man standing in front of the door. She didn't know where she was for a moment.
Eyes facing each other, Taoist Taoist Zai Zai looked at Linglong who appeared in his sleep every day, tears filled his eyes, and his voice trembled: "Linglong, this is not a dream, I can still see you."
"What a waste!"
Linglong stood up slowly: "Crying so hard, you are not dead, you really are not dead!"
Zhang Shu looked at the two people getting to know each other and said with a smile: "It turns out that mother and grandpa know each other!"
Hearing this, Taoist Wandering looked down at himself slightly: "It has been more than a thousand years, and I have grown old. Linglong, you are still so young."
Hearing this, Linglong shook her head slightly: "Time is not forgiving, and my current body is not as good as before."
"exquisite……"
The Taoist wasted no time in speaking but stopped.
Linglong seemed to know what he was thinking, and pulled Zhang Shu and said: "This is my and his daughter, her name is Zhang Shu, Shu'er, please call him uncle!"
"He's obviously grandpa, why do you call him uncle?"
"He is a friend of mom and dad, so of course he should be called uncle."
"Hello, uncle!"
Taoist Wandering ignored Zhang Shu and kept looking at Linglong: "He lied to both of us. If it weren't for him, we would be..."
Linglong shook her head again and said, "Stop talking. The past is the past after all, and you can't do it again."
"Don't you hate him? I can kill him right now and take you out of here."
"Then what? You can kill his people, but you can't kill him from our hearts. It's a waste of time. We are destined to spend this life like this."
"No!"
The Taoist wasted no time and stepped forward, pulled Linglong and held her in his arms: "I have slept for more than a thousand years, because I can only see you in my dreams. When we meet again today, I will never let you go!"
Tears streaked across Linglong's face: "It's such a waste, I'm already someone else's wife."
"No, you are my wasted wife, and I will never give it to anyone else for eternity!"
Zhang Shu looked shocked when she saw it: "You guys, I'm going to tell my father!"
Zhang Shu ran out crying. Linglong pushed the Taoist, but she couldn't break away from his arms, so she had to give up.
In the mid-air outside the ridge, Ye Ling and Zhang Jian were still confronting each other. Zhang Jian wanted to delay time until reinforcements arrived, while Ye Ling was confident and allowed Taoist Taoist Wasted Time to spend more time with Linglong.
Therefore, the two have their own thoughts, but they are not eager to decide the winner. Xiao Wu on the side showed his talent at this moment. He stood in mid-air, pinched his waist, pointed at the noses of these peacocks and scolded them one after another. The scolding was as unpleasant as possible, which made the two peacock elders turn red with anger. , almost carrying it in one breath.
Bai Wuyu said next to Ye Ling: "Brother, they obviously want to delay time. I'm afraid someone will come to help, so let's fight quickly!"
Ye Ling shook his head and said: "There has been no movement from the master's side. The two of them haven't seen each other for a thousand years. If... we wait a little longer, it would be inappropriate for lovers to get together and be exposed to the disaster of war."
Chen Yan clasped his hands beside him and smiled when he heard the words: "Zi Zi has a heart."
While speaking, Ning Changge's expression suddenly changed and he looked at Zhang Xian who was ascending in the air. Ye Ling saw this and asked, "Changge, what happened?"
Ning Changge said: "My clay pot seems to have some connection with this person."
"oh"
Ye Ling raised his eyebrows. They had all seen the power of Ning Changge's broken clay pot, and even speculated that the clay pot was actually an unknown immortal weapon.
"It has something to do with Peacock Ridge, could it be..."
Ye Ling suddenly remembered what happened when he met Zhang Xian for the first time, so he secretly told Xiao Wu and Bai Wuyu: "We will capture Zhang Jian's son later."
Xiao Wu promised: "I let him run away last time, but he will definitely not be able to run away this time!"
Seeing Ye Ling's deliberate reminder, Bai Wuyu understood that there must be something wrong, and began to look Zhang Xian up and down.
Zhang Xian was actually arranged by Zhang Jian to go back to the city to organize the elderly and weak members of the clan to take refuge, but at this moment he looked solemn, something big must have happened.
Sure enough, Zhang Xian met his sister Zhang Shu and talked about the Taoist meeting Linglong in the small courtyard.
Zhang Jian's face changed drastically when he heard the word "waste": "Are you telling the truth?"
"I don't think what my little sister said is true."
Zhang Jian turned around and glared at Ye Ling. Only then did he understand why Ye Ling was quarreling with him here. It turned out to be to lure the tiger away from the mountain!
Ye Ling saw Zhang Jian's expression was strange, and after a moment's thought, he figured out the reason. The sharp edge in his body suddenly surged, and he pointed directly at Zhang Jian: "Do it!"
With a soft drink, Bai Wuyu, Chen Yan, Xiao Wu, and Ning Changge each used Taoist techniques to fight among the strong men of the Peacock clan.
Ye Ling approached Zhang Jian again, while Xiao Wu fought with another Tianxiang Realm clan elder. Bai Wuyu, Chen Yan, and Ning Changge were surrounded by a group of immortal peacocks. Fortunately, with the help of Ning Changge's Taoist tools, they were not at a disadvantage.
In the chaos of the battle, Bai Wuyu saw Zhang Xian at a glance, followed by a move with both hands, and the yin and yang energy came out and pulled him easily.
"not good!"
Zhang Xian found that he could not move, so he hit something with his backhand, which looked like a pot lid made of clay. Although the pot lid looked ordinary, it interrupted Bai Wuyu's yin and yang energy.
"So that's it!"
Ning Changge had a panoramic view of the scene just now, and he was sure that the Taoist weapon Zhang Xian shot was the lid of the clay pot in his hand!
Thinking of this, Ning Changge immediately sacrificed the clay pot. In an instant, two Taoist artifacts flickered in the air, and a powerful Taoist power directly knocked back everyone around him!
"This... what kind of power is this!"
"Is it an immortal weapon?"
"This is impossible!"
Zhang Xian looked at the pot lid in disbelief. The clay pot and the lid attracted each other and finally became one.
Just when the two Taoist artifacts merged into one, the sky and the earth changed color and thunder roared. Thunderbolts fell down one after another, but they were unable to destroy the light of the Dao pot.
"It actually caused heaven's punishment!"
"This is definitely a fairy weapon!"
But immediately afterwards, a terrifying coercion came from the Dao Pot. All the monsters present were frightened and were suppressed in an instant. It was as if all things were interfering with each other and had an innate fear of this Dao Pot.
"Ning Changge, what exactly is this thing in your hand? How come you can't tell the difference between us and our enemy!"
Xiao Wu's face turned pale at this moment, and he didn't even dare to look at the pot, so he could only roar at Ning Changge.
Chen Yan looked at the Dao pot, seemed to have thought of something, and immediately said: "Chang Ge, go and collect this Dao pot!"
Ning Changge was frightened just now and was stunned. After hearing Chen Yan's words, he realized what he said and stepped forward towards the Tao pot.
The Peacock clan next to them knew that the Tao pot could not fall into Ning Changsinger, but as long as they kept approaching, the terrifying pressure of the Tao pot came towards them, making them unable to move.
But the human race was not affected. Ning Changge came to the pot and touched his chest with his backhand. A drop of blood essence floated out and landed on the clay pot.
This is a conventional method for monks to use Taoist tools. They use their own essence and blood to make the Taoist tools recognize their owners, and a bond is created between the two. One will be prosperous and the other will suffer.
But as soon as Ning Changge's blood essence fell on the Tao pot, it bounced away.
"Um"
Ning Changge didn't know that it was not easy to identify the owner of an immortal weapon. Immortal weapons generally have their own spiritual consciousness, so if a monk wants to use it, he must first get the approval of the immortal weapon.
When Ning Changge was confused, the lid of the Dao pot suddenly opened, and the power of chaos rushed into the sky. An invisible Dao power locked all the monsters present.
"No! Xiaobai, Xiaowu, you run away!"
Chen Yan shouted and flew towards the Tao pot, but was knocked back by a Tao force.
Ye Ling hurriedly stepped forward to support Chen Yan: "Master, do you recognize this weapon?"
"If my prediction is correct, this should be a demon refining pot from the ancient prehistoric period!"
"Demon Refining Pot!"
"Yes, it is said that this pot was owned by Donghuang Taiyi of the demon tribe at that time. It can defeat all demons. Donghuang Taiyi relied on this object to control the demon tribe. However, after the death of Donghuang, the whereabouts of this pot disappeared. Someone It is said that it has been destroyed, and some people say that it is living in the upper world, but now looking at its power, it may be the Demon Refining Pot!"
While the two were talking, two elders of the Peacock Clan had already been sucked into the pot, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
Ye Ling hurriedly looked at Bai Wuyu and Xiao Wu, only to see that the two of them were trapped by the power of chaos in the demon refining pot. They could not break free even with all their strength, but their bodies were gradually attracted towards the pot.
Seeing this, Ye Ling slashed with his sword. Where the edge fell, the power of chaos was cut off, but he immediately continued it with greater power than before. Xiao Wu and Bai Wuyu's bodies flew towards the demon refining pot uncontrollably. .
"Master, help me, Xiao Wu doesn't want to die yet, I haven't left a queen for the Xuanwu clan yet!"
Ye Ling frowned and swung his sword towards the Demon Refining Pot again, but could not break through his defense.
Ning Changge on the side was also using his own essence and blood to try to control the demon refining pot, but in vain.
Seeing one peacock after another being sucked into the pot, Zhang Jian lost all hope. Now he only has the word hatred in his eyes.
Ye Ling and Chen Yan did not give up yet. Ye Ling continued to break the pull of the power of chaos, while Chen Yan used his Tao power to pull Bai Wuyu and Xiao Wu away.
Unexpectedly, the demon refining pot suddenly swayed with a rhyme, which was directed at Ye Ling and Chen Yan.
"Master, be careful!"
Ye Ling's wooden sword was spread out across the board, and the edge was guarded in front of himself and Chen Yan, so he was not injured.
But in this moment, Bai Wuyu and Xiao Wu were completely pulled away, and they were about to be sucked into the mouth of the pot. Suddenly, a figure in white came through the air, it was Taoist Taoist Waste Time!
Taoist Wandering stretched out his hand and pointed. In the void, it seemed as if time and space had stopped. The power of chaos no longer flowed, and the bodies of Bai Wuyu and Xiao Wu also stopped in mid-air.
"Master, Master, please help me!"
Xiao Wu cried and shouted. He didn't know why. Although he had spent more than eight hundred years in the Tomb of the Demon Saint and had grown into an adult, his mind was still like a child.
Taoist Wei Zai waved his hand, and an invisible force swept the Demon Refining Pot and fell into his hand. Immediately afterwards, the light around the Demon Refining Pot receded, and peace returned to the world.
The Taoist wasted no time in looking at Zhang Jian, his eyes were complicated and decisive.
