(Colorful neon clothes, only love the purple shadow)
Inside Lingxiao Hall
The Jade Emperor looked at the direction of the sixth heaven. The fire was mixed with the strong breath of phoenix fire. Even though he was the God in charge of heaven and earth, he couldn't help but frown.
The demon clan in the lower realm is in turmoil, and the phoenix fire leaks out of the prison. All these signs point to the gods.
But this time, just like the war a thousand years ago, it happened when Sanqing Tianzun and Daluo Jinxian were not around.
Everything that happened seems to be a coincidence, but for a race like the Gods that controls the fate of all things, there is no coincidence in this world.
"What can Li Jing say?" said the Jade Emperor.
As soon as he finished speaking, Clairvoyant Eye and Shunfeng Ear walked out from the side. The two of them told the Jade Emperor what they had seen and heard.
The Jade Emperor murmured: "Demon flag? It seems that those demon tribes have not suffered enough on the way westward.
Give me a verbal order and order the Tiangang Palace to gather all the troops and the lower realms to sweep away those demon clans.
Leave no one behind! "
Kunlun Yuqing Palace
Yuanshi Tianzun said in the Bagua formation: "The Phoenix Fire has reappeared, what do the two junior brothers think?"
Lingbao Daojun said: "It seems to be the new Phoenix Fire. It seems that many interesting things have happened in the lower world these days."
Yuanshi Tianzun said: "Has Snow Phoenix arrived?"
Lingbao Taoist Lord said: "We have arrived, but it's just the Heavenly Prison. Haotian seems to be unable to control it."
Yuanshi Tianzun waved his hand and sank the Thunderbird's body into the formation, then raised his hand to lock Snow Phoenix's body in the formation.
That's all, he said leisurely: "Junior Brother Lingbao, Tianlao is an important place for Feng Yi to be imprisoned, so there can't be any trouble.
Since the new Phoenix Fire is causing trouble in the Heavenly Prison, he must have discovered the location of the cage. Just turn into a clone and go away. These people under Haotian don't have much strength to fight against Feng Huo. By the way, let’s try our experimental results..."
"Yes, senior brother..." After saying that, the cold air emerged from Lingbao Taoist's body, condensed into an ice crystal, and flew straight towards the direction of Lingxiao Palace.
"Manjusri, Cihang..." Yuanshi Tianzun said.
The two figures on the dragon ball heard the words: "Yes, Master."
"Is there any action on the Tathagata's side?" Yuanshi Tianzun asked again.
Manjusri shook his head and said: "Not yet, the demon clan came to my dojo looking for the lion king some time ago, but I have persuaded them to leave.
At that time, Tathagata took a look and made no move after that. "
"Monster clan? It's interesting..."
The words were divided into two parts. After escaping from the prison, Lan Feng wanted to fall directly from the sixth heaven to the lower world.
But there were swarms of pursuers along the way, and there were barrier formations blocking them. It was obvious that it was really difficult to break through from this important place in heaven.
In desperation, Lan Feng had no choice but to flee to Zhongtian where the garrison was reduced.
The closest one is the fourth heaven.
Chasing the Wind and Galloping Lightning has agile body movements and is extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, Lan Feng broke through the fifth heaven and broke into the fourth heaven.
He looked back and forth, and suddenly remembered what the woman in blue said in the Heavenly Tribulation Prison...
"After escaping from the prison, take him to Luoxia Ridge..."
Luoxialing? Lanfeng looked at the sky, but he didn't know where Luoxialing was going.
At this time, Yinghuo shouted in Lanfeng's heart: "Boy! I know where it is!"
After saying that, Yinghuo got out of Lanfeng's body and sat on his shoulder. He said, "I had a drink with Yuan Hong at Luoxialing before!"
Lan Feng nodded and followed Ying Huo's directions and flew forward.
There was lightning and flint along the way, and when they arrived at Luoxialing, they saw Yuan Hong sleeping soundly in the cliffside pavilion, but Xingbu, the guardian god of Sihui Cliff, and Du Kang, the wine saint, were missing.
"That guy's still drunk!" Yinghuo mocked.
Lan Feng didn't care whether he was sober or not, he was looking around for a good place to escape to the lower realm.
But walking back and forth, if you see that they are all barrier formations, this formation must be the work of Sanqing. If you go down rashly, there may be some changes.
So what is Qing Yi’s purpose in calling him here?
"Boy, why are you wandering around? That woman said she brought old man Feng Yi here, you have to let him out first!" Yinghuo scolded.
Lanfeng suddenly understood and immediately asked Mu Zhizhi and Sheng Ying to carry Feng Yi out.
"Zhizhi, Mr. Feng..." Lan Feng looked at Feng Yi's slightly heaving chest and felt sad.
Mu Zhizhi shook his head and said: "You can turn on the meditation and see for yourself..."
Lan Feng pointed his sword forward and pointed it at his forehead. He saw that there was already a man's soul floating on Feng Yi's body, but he closed his eyes tightly, and there was a trace of golden light on the back of his head connected to his physical forehead.
The soul is naked and does not look like an old man. It looks slightly heroic and sassy.
Lan Feng knew that that was Yang Jian's original appearance. Now there is still a trace of connection between the soul and the body. If the last golden thread is broken, it will be a death sentence.
"Yang Jian's soul is here! Can anyone come to see him?!"
Lan Feng suddenly straightened up and roared towards the clouds all over the sky. The roar was deafening, echoing among the misty clouds and mountains, echoing hundreds of times, and the sound continued...
Not long after, everyone saw purple clouds on the horizon, gathering one after another, forming clouds and mist that covered the huge Luoxia Ridge.
In the purple clouds, Lan Feng and the others saw the silhouette of a woman standing motionless a hundred meters away.
Mu Zhi said: "Let's go there."
The few of them looked at each other, and Lan Feng lowered his body and carried Feng Yi's body and Mu Zhizhi on his back and walked towards the woman.
After a while, I saw the woman in front of me revealed her true face in the mist.
It was a jade body that was six-tenths transparent, with purple hair accounting for seven-tenths of it. The rest of the skin was the same color as the white clouds, faintly entangled.
The pearly ornaments at the corners of her eyes were dotted three times around the lying silkworm, and the jade patterns with butterfly patterns under her ears took advantage of the skylight.
She walked forward gracefully, carrying purple clouds all over her body, and squatted in front of Feng Yi, silently stroking her white hair...
"How can the soul of the God of War be placed in the body of an unknown person..."
The purple-clothed woman's voice had no waves, but her trembling hands revealed her innermost feelings.
Lan Feng was angry when he heard these words, he said: "This is his brother's body, how can it be an unknown person?!"
"Hmph..." the woman in purple sneered, "Brothers, sisters, they will all fall under the word love in the end.
The deeper the bond, the deeper it sinks.
In the end, it becomes more and more confusing...it's better to...cut the mess with a quick knife..."
When she said this, she actually raised the golden light in her hand and cut off the golden thread connecting Feng Yi's soul and body with one slash!
"what you do!"
When Lan Feng saw this, he grabbed the woman, but when he stretched out his hand, he went straight through the woman's body...
"Are you a soul too?" Lanfeng shouted.
The woman was silent, but everyone heard another voice at this moment.
"Lan Feng, long time no see..."
Everyone looked for the sound and saw that Yang Jian was looking at them in the form of a soul. Maybe it was the first time they saw Yang Jian's appearance, maybe it was too long and too long since they had seen Yang Jian's appearance.
Lan Feng's nose felt sore and his eyes turned red...
"Feng...I don't even know what to call you now..." Lan Feng was speechless for a moment.
Yang Jian looked at Lan Feng with a smile and said, "If you don't mind, it's okay to call me Master... Haha..."
Mu Zhizhi and Hong Hai'er also laughed out loud when they saw this. When Yang Jian was in Feng Yi's body, he did teach Lan Feng the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique and the Running Thunder Technique.
And he helped Lan Feng escape from danger many times when he was still alive.
I can still bear the responsibility of being a master.
"Are you sure you want to reminisce about the past here?" At this time, the woman in purple looked at Yang Jian's soul and Lan Feng and the others indifferently.
Yang Jian heard the sound and turned to look at the woman in purple and said: "Ziyun... let them go down."
Go down? Lanfeng and others were stunned.
Ziyun said: "They go down, what will you do?"
Yang Jian said: "I have left my soul and will dissipate in three days. They are useless here."
Ziyun said: "Forget it, just stay with me as an old friend for these three days. I'm afraid I'm the only one willing to listen to your story..."
With that said, Ziyun waved his hand and dispersed the barrier array, leaving a passage extending into the distance.
But Lanfeng and the others heard something fishy from the conversation between these two people.
"You just said that if we go down, what will he do? Is there any way to bring my master back to life?" Lan Feng said.
Ziyun glanced at Yang Jian, shook his head and said: "How easy is it to revive the soul?
But, it’s not bad to be a living dead..."
"What do you mean?" Lan Feng asked.
Ziyun raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "His original body was placed in the Tianchi Jade Forest.
It's just that there was a fatal wound on the corpse. If the soul possessed him, it would have allowed him to live a little longer.
With your personal skills, it is not difficult to imprison his soul, but what is the difference between this and a dead person..."
Yang Jian said: "You tell them what to do, let me stay in the body forever and never stand up, it would be better to die happily."
"The most important thing is not life or death, but the determination to live in pain..."
When Ziyun said these words, Yang Jian's memory was startled. He suddenly remembered that Zu Boti had said similar words to him when he died.
"Are you relieved?" Ziyun asked again.
Yang Jian looked at Lan Feng, and he knew that the young man in front of him was no longer the child who cried when a rabbit monster scared him.
He has now become a full-fledged Great Sage Huntian who can stand alone.
Maybe there will be such a page recording him in the myths of later generations. But, can I really let him go now...
"Master, if the soul is still there, there must be hope of recovery. If it is really possible, Lanfeng would like to see the ending of this story with you..."
Lan Feng knelt on one knee above the purple clouds, his phoenix eyes shining with green light.
"Senior, the demon clan is now weak and weak. It would be a great blessing if we could get guidance from our seniors!" Mu Zhizhi also stepped forward to persuade him.
Yang Jian felt suddenly embarrassed. He glanced at Ziyun and said, "It seems that I really don't have time to catch up with you..."
Ziyun fluttered her sleeves and turned around, walking to the side of the clouds and mist. She said: "How can the man I like be bound by an affair? What do you think I am waiting for in Luoxialing for a thousand years?"
Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head.
Although Lanfeng and the others didn't know the cause of the matter, from Ziyun's tone, they must have had a lot of entanglements before, but now the situation is complicated, so there was no need to ask more.
Lanfeng stepped forward and took out a jade bottle and said, "Master, you go in first."
Yang Jian looked at the jade bottle in Lan Feng's hand and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Zu Bodhi locked Bifang's soul in the jade bottle back then, but now he and Lan Feng had exchanged identities.
Helpless, Yang Jian flew forward and got into the jade bottle.
Lanfeng waved his hand again and deposited Taiwei Kang's body into the purple vine gourd, and then followed Ziyun Soul towards the direction of Chi Yulin that day.
"Is my sister okay?" Ziyun asked suddenly as she walked.
Lan Feng frowned, thinking that Fairy Ziyun's sister could not be the woman in green who was in prison that day?
"She...seems to be fine." Lan Feng said.
Ziyun did not look back, but sighed softly: "Qing..."
