On the top of the white clouds, an ox pulled a wooden cart. Sitting on the cart were Yan Jiang, Ye Kairan, Wen Yuan, Zhuan Wangdong, Kite and Wangxiang. Three palm-sized miniature bells hung around the ox's neck. There are obvious differences from bells. The three bells are ringing at different paces. One is spreading to the world, one is collecting the world's expectations, and the other is motionless, but will ring lowly every once in a while.
No matter what kind of creature lives in the land below, after hearing the sound of the bell, they will definitely cry to the sky in response. Even if they can't speak, they will knock on the basin and the wall. No matter how small the sound is, as long as it carries the hope, it will be heard. will be received.
Kite roughly judged the strength and cultivation of her partners. Originally, only she and Zhuan Wangdong practiced Shenmawan. She was now close to the realm of Yu Qi, while Zhuan Wangdong had reached the realm of Zhongli. Lijiang, Wen Yuan and Ye Kairan originally came from different places in the world and had different ways of cultivation, but now they also choose to practice Shenmo Pills. Yan Jiang cultivated Magic Pills, which was beyond Kite's expectation. What's even more strange is that, Ye Kairan and Wen Yuan also practiced the magic pills. The main reason why they chose to practice the magic pills was because they were born with their own abilities. The more they advanced in practice, the more their abilities seemed to be superior to everything else. They don’t want to practice other techniques, and the biggest feature of Shenmawan’s practice is the rapid accumulation of energy and the continuous evolution of techniques. This is also the reason why all members of the Junshimei team chose to practice Shenmawan, relying on their own possessions. Their ability has long surpassed that of practitioners of any cultivation method in the same realm. Wen Yuan is in the Zhongli realm, and Ye Kairan and Yan Jiang are both close to the level of the widowed realm.
As for Wangxiang, he did not hesitate to make a choice. He seemed to have concerns in his heart. That man was not practicing magic pills. He... also had to be stronger.
Wen Yuan asked Kite to tell the story of Mu Ziyun and Jun Shimei along the way, and she probably had tens of thousands of questions in her stomach.
"Sister Kite, you said that Xibing can control and evolve all the beasts? What about my Xiaojie? He won't be controlled too, right?"
Wen Jie obediently licked Wen Yuan's cheek, as if talking.
Kite asked: "What kind of beast is Xiaojie?"
"Hmm... um... it suddenly appeared next to me when I was born. I never knew what kind of beast it was. Or did Yan Jiang tell me what it was?"
Yan Jiang replied calmly: "The beast of the universe."
"Oh, yes, yes, it's the Utama Beast. Oops, I don't understand either. In fact, it's my sister. Eh? You said that Junshi Mei can corrupt everything and is poisonous? Isn't that the end of the world after meeting Yanjiang? "
At this time, the small bell hanging around the Yellow Ox's neck, which collected the sounds of prayers and expectations in the world, rang quickly, and everyone stood up and looked at the ground. All I could see was a dark atmosphere underneath, with thousands of black shadows standing in the distance, and three humans were surrounded among them, one of whom was banging his weapon crazily.
Ye Kairan's eyes shone brightly and he said happily: "Hey, it's a big scene, huh? There are beautiful women, look at it, hiss... Don't interfere, I'll come on stage quickly!"
Yan Jiang said: "Kai Ran, let's understand the situation first."
"Do you still need to understand? It's so obvious. The lost beauty was surrounded by evil spirits. Young Master, I fell from the sky in a heroic manner. After several battles, I hugged the beauty back. If the beauty was moved for a moment, I would like to show my body. Xu, eh? Don’t try to persuade me.”
"Bah, shameless." Wen Yuan rolled her eyes at him, immediately jumped out of the car and grabbed Wen Jie's belly, mainly because Wen Jie's legs were too short. Wen Jie's two fat ears turned into wings, flapping and taking her down quickly.
"Yo ho... Yo ho..." Wen Yuan fell into the demonic energy excitedly and stood in front of the three people. After taking a closer look, he smiled and shouted to the sky: "Pervert Ye, you are mistaken. She is a young man, not a beauty."
Ye Kairan looked at the beauty carefully, and after a while, he spat several times, sat back angrily, and said, "It's boring, I won't play anymore, you can just deal with it."
It was a handsome-looking young man with a Qingfeng sword in his hand, and the other two were probably his guards. At the end of the road, they saw the ox in the sky and heard the bell ringing, so they struck with all their strength.
weapon.
After the young master came to his senses, he immediately shouted to Wen Yuan: "Master Yan, save me."
"I'm not Yan Jiang," Wen Yuan said. Just as he was talking, Yan Jiang, Zhuan Wangdong, Kite and Wangxiang landed. Yan Jiang said to the young master, "I am Yan Jiang."
"Master Yan, save me!" Young Master immediately rushed over. He wanted to kneel down, but suddenly stopped. Perhaps he hesitated, but did not kneel down after all, but continued: "I am... I am a descendant of the Lingyou clan. They I am from the Gui Qing clan. I encountered you today and are chasing me here. Please save me, sir!" "You are lying," Zhuan Wangdong said sharply, "Don't play tricks in front of me, I can see through everything about you."
"I...Okay...I'll tell you," Young Master said, "I am indeed a disciple of the Lingyou clan, but I am also the prince of the Diabolo Kingdom. I..."
Before he finished speaking, Yan Jiang said, "That's enough. Your Highness, don't say any more to avoid causing trouble."
"Yes, it is very inconvenient to be alone outside. Please save me, sir."
A ghost shadow fell in the sky. It was a strong man in the realm of abandonment. He looked at Yan Jiang for a while, and then asked: "Hey! Who are you? Do you want to meddle in other people's business? Do you know who he is?"
"I'm Yan Jiang." Yan Jiang replied calmly.
Thousands of Gui Qing practitioners were shocked, "What! He is Yan Jiang!" "Master Yan? Is it that Master Yan?" "Leader, stop fighting!" "Don't offend Yan Jiang!"
The leader was also startled and asked cautiously: "Are you... Mr. Yan?" "
"I am Yan Jiang," Yan Jiang said calmly again.
Now the Gui Qing practitioners were even more panicked. The leader whispered: "Yan... Mr. Yan, we don't want to be your enemy, but...but..."
Yan Jiang nodded, was silent for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Everyone should know who he is. I will not interfere in any grudges, but... if something happens to him, the north will be in chaos, and a war will be inevitable, and the Gui Qing clan will also There are bound to be casualties, so why don’t you retreat and pretend you’ve never seen him.”
"This is not possible," Yigui Qing shouted, "In order to lure this guy out and arrest him, you know how much effort we have wasted!"
The Young Master shouted to the man: "It's true, Your Majesty... I have your female servants at home!"
"Now that you know it, I can't let you go back!"
"Master Yan, save me!"
"It's useless for anyone to come!"
The leader shouted at the ghost prince: "Be bold, don't be rude to Mr. Yan!"
The ghost prince immediately realized his mistake, quickly came down, knelt down to Mr. Yan and said, "Yan... Mr. Yan, I was impulsive, please don't be angry."
Yan Jiang's appearance was still so dignified up to this moment, and his righteousness could overcome all the evil spirits in the air. He said calmly: "Please get up, I don't mind. I have an idea. You guys let him go. After he returns home, How about I release all of you and give you a satisfactory compensation without seeing you today?"
Yan Jiang turned his head and looked at the young master. The young master looked embarrassed, but he could only nod his head and replied: "Okay, I will never harm the women in the family, and I will compensate you until you are satisfied."
Yan Jiang looked at the leader again and said calmly: "What do you think?" His voice did not contain any intimidation, but the obedient person did not dare to breathe. He only felt that Yan Jiang was staring at him majestically and coldly, waiting for him. Answer.
Although the leader was reluctant, he could only nod his head and said, "Just listen to Master Yan. As long as the compensation is sufficient, just pretend that nothing happened."
"Wait a minute," Young Master said suddenly, "Master Yan, they are not good people."
Yanjiang replied: "Good and bad are all caused by private thoughts, and private thoughts are not guilty."
"But in order to lure me out, they killed 30,000 people in the Tang Dynasty!"
As soon as the words came out, the atmosphere was chilled to freezing point. Yan Jiang turned around, his voice had become majestic, "Seriously?"
The practitioners of the Guiqing clan felt like they were falling into an ice cave at this moment. The leader still wanted to struggle, but he had no words to say. The young master said: "Seriously! I guarantee it with my life. You can go to Datang Yuan to see the whole world."
To die, it was out of love for the people that I took the risk! "
Yan Jiang looked at the leader, but did not ask. The leader no longer dared to look directly at Yan Jiang, and Zhuan Wangdong said, "What he said is true."
Yan Jiang nodded and said, "So, I judge that you are guilty."
After he finished speaking, the Gui Qing practitioners didn't even refute. They knew that refuting was useless. Once the guy was found guilty, it would be useless for anyone to plead for mercy. Finally someone shouted: "Let's fight together!"
Then everyone, including the leader, shouted, "Come on! Anyone who blocks the way today will die!" But in the final analysis, they were just using this to cheer themselves up. They all knew the consequences of offending Mr. Yan.
Yan Jiang said majestically: "Xi, judge the crime."
As soon as he finished speaking, the ten Gui Qing cultivators in the sky, including the leader, suddenly "rebelled" and began to slaughter their compatriots crazily. This sudden change made the Gui Qing people who were pretending to be calm panic and choose the right path. Taking a closer look, it was Wen Jie who was waving her big ears and staring at them quietly.
Yi Guiqing shouted: "It's that pig! Kill that pig first." Wen Yuan covered her mouth with both hands, holding back her face until she was red. She was afraid that she would die from laughing. Xiao Jie was not angry at all. Its four strips were longer than its hair. Those little short legs are taking small steps in the air, moving their bodies little by little.
A large number of ghosts rushed towards Xiaojie, but the strange thing is that once someone approaches, they will immediately "turn against the enemy" and kill their compatriots. If a stronger practitioner appears, the powerful person will "turn against the enemy" forever. Some people approach Wen Jie, but no one can ever touch Wen Jie.
Suddenly, thousands of ghosts suddenly froze on the spot. They fell into extreme mental addiction. Zhuan Wangdong raised his head and put his hands behind his back, sensing and controlling everyone's mental state. As soon as he thought, he suddenly , a group of practitioners collapsed and cried, and with another thought, a group of practitioners became stupid and crazy.
Yan Jiang said: "A Dong, don't insult the other party."
Zhuan Wangdong immediately retracted his method and replied: "Okay." His eyes turned cold, and then he closed his eyes tightly. His unique spiritual power burst out. In an instant, more than 700 ghost ministers committed suicide, and more than 500 ghost ministers completely Dementia, it has to be said that the power of mental power exceeds the definition of magic. No matter how powerful Mu Ziyun or Fang Tianmu is, no one dares to face Zhuan Wangdong directly.
No matter how powerful the ghosts in the sky were, none of them had the idea to challenge Yan Jiang. Yan Jiang stood there and watched everything indifferently. Another ghost king locked his eyes on Kite and Wangxiang. Kite hesitated a little, but Zhuan Wangdong said to him: "Kite, we have decided that the other party is guilty, and the sin should be punished. You have become a Taoist, so you should understand this. , Don’t worry, Yan Jiang has thought through the balance of all things, and he has never missed a decision when he makes it.”
After hearing this, Kite squatted down silently, while Wangxiang stood behind her. As soon as Kite's fingers touched the ground, suddenly, countless plants and trees rose up from the ground. They had souls, either penetrating or binding... . Entangled with a large number of ghosts, and the ability to look home suddenly opened, all the vegetation wrinkled, and all the creatures that were touched by the vegetation suddenly lost a lot of vitality, and in an instant they seemed to be dozens of years older, and fell into the sky one after another.
Still no one touched Yan Jiang, but the leader led a group of ghosts to kneel and crawl in front of Yan Jiang. They were not afraid of death, and no matter how bad they were, there were dozens of the most powerful ones holding the line.
The leader knelt in front of Yan Jiang and said: "We do not mean to accept our fate. We will use all our strength later. But I ask you one thing as the leader of the Ghost King. Although we are guilty and the family is also guilty, the child is not guilty. Ah, don't blame them."
Yan Jiang said solemnly and righteously: "Those who know this, Gui Qing, are over fifteen years old. They will be guilty within ten years and not guilty under fifteen years old."
The ghost ministers all paid their respects: "Thank you very much, Mr. Yan!" "Master Yan, although we have to fight to the death today, I am convinced by you!"
Having said that, all the ghosts flew high into the sky, and a large number of auras were superimposed on each other, which immediately produced several breaths of the state of death. The state of death can only possess the appearance of a king, but the people of Xi are not in the state of death. , so from this point of view, it is a loss.
At this moment, on the ox cart, Ye Kairan stretched, stood up, looked at the sky and said, "It's really bad not to see the beauty, but...at a moment like this, it's not
Is this the time for me, Mr. Ye, to appear? Hey hey hey..." He deliberately made a few small movements, which attracted everyone's attention to him. Then, he appeared like a holy king and made countless postures in the air.
Wen Yuan was annoyed when she saw it and shouted: "Ye Da is a perverted narcissist. If you want to fuck him, do him. What are you pretending to do!" Even Wen Jie stuck out her tongue at Ye Kairan and made faces with a look of disgust on her face.
"Hey, yellow-haired girl."
The ghost in the sky was shocked: "Ye Kairan? That guy is Ye Kairan!"
"Oh?" Ye Kairan asked to the sky, "Do you know me?"
"Who the hell doesn't know you?"
"It's strange. I always eradicate the roots. How come there are still people who recognize me? Ah? Is it because of my romantic style?"
"Kill him!" All the techniques of death were enough to destroy the world. Kite panicked and said, "What should I do? An attack of that level could only be done by You Sheng."
Ye Kairan suddenly used the energy technique and inserted himself into the light. After a moment, the space was distorted, and everything seemed to be sucked into a special "point". And very fast, in a dozen breaths, everything in the sky could be The "things" defined have all disappeared. Ye Kairan landed on the ox cart, leaned against the side, and asked, "Hey, Yan Jiang, can you leave?"
"Let's go," Yan Jiang said calmly.
"Wait a minute, Young Master Yan," Young Master said again, "Can you escort me back to the capital?"
"No need." Yan Jiang flew back to the sky and said again: "Sir, be careful, go all the way north and don't stop."
The scalper sailed into the sky again, and the three people stayed in place for a long time in shock for the rest of their lives.
