The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Yang Jian was still released. Although he was tied into a rice dumpling by a rope, he was still pulled out by Qiong Xiao in the gourd.

Qiong Xiao didn't really intend to kill him, otherwise Yang Jian would have died thousands of times by now; even if Master Yuding and Houtu Xinjianxue could keep Yang Jian, Yang Jian would be seriously injured and lose his chance.

Of course, as long as Qiong Xiao makes a move against Yang Jian, the most likely scenario is that Master Yuding will show up in time and fight Qiong Xiao in Xuanyuan Tomb...

"Hmph! You already knew it, right? You must have known it a long time ago!"

Qiong Xiao said these two sentences repeatedly, her eyes were full of threats, if Yang Jian dared to say no, she would directly cut Yang Jian off with the golden scissors!

Yang Jian just smiled wryly and remained silent, looking at the surrounding environment, but saw that there was a gray mist all around him, and his body was protected by the rays of light from the golden dragon scissors, so he was not invaded by miasma.

Although Qiong Xiao captured him, he also blocked the monster clan's mighty pursuit for him. On the contrary, Yang Jian owed this 'little' uncle a favor.

Why do you say she is small?

Naturally, it doesn't refer to her somewhat exquisite and slender figure, but rather, how she feels.

In my feeling, if Qiong Xiao and Xiao Chan'er get together regardless of their seniority, the two of them should be able to talk for three to five days at night, and then become confidants.

All in all, it's too childish.

"Fairy Qiongxiao must have come here to embarrass me." Yang Jian asked helplessly.

Qiong Xiao tilted her head to look at him and snorted.

Yang Jian thought she was going to say something like "you are worthy too", but Qiong Xiao said directly, "If it wasn't for that, why would I have worked so hard to get in here? Talk less, so as not to make me unhappy, and suppress you here for three to five thousand years!"

Well, before it was said that Yang Jian would be suppressed for decades, now it has been three to five thousand years.

Restrained by others, Yang Jian nodded obediently, and was led by Qiong Xiao, and continued to slowly 'walk' towards the front of the miasma lake.

"Can't fly?" Yang Jian expressed his dissatisfaction calmly.

Qiong Xiao rolled her eyes angrily, does this kid really think he dare not make things difficult for him? Drive her as a servant? !

"You want to fly by yourself," Qiong Xiao gestured to push Yang Jian directly, but Yang Jian took a step forward calmly, getting closer to Qiong Xiao.

Qiong Xiao scolded: "I never thought you would be such a rascal!"

"After all, you are an elder, so you should show more love to the younger generation."

Yang Jian's face thickened, which made people a little overwhelmed.

Qiong Xiao stomped her feet, but couldn't hit her, she couldn't talk about it, it really drove her crazy. Although she really wanted to grit her teeth and push Yang Jian into the miasma lake, but she had a feeling in her heart.

If he killed Yang Jian, he would be in big trouble.

A monk like her, a disciple handed down by a sage, has inexplicable supernatural powers and unpredictable abilities; Qiong Xiao is not good at deduction, but has a unique spiritual sense, which can predict good and bad, which is quite effective.

Walking in front angrily, he pulled the genuine dragon-binding rope on Yang Jian's body, and led Yang Jian forward.

Even Qiong Xiao couldn't display too many supernatural powers here.

Qiong Xiao asked: "Is your master here?"

Yang Jian smiled and said nothing, everything was kept silent.

Qiong Xiao was furious about it, but she also knew that Master Yuding was nearby.

Yang Jian suddenly remembered that he asked his master to take the Qin Tian Bao Jian, the three monsters left in a hurry, and the world changed drastically, and he wondered if the master would have a chance to do it.

As they were walking, Qiong Xiao suddenly stopped and raised her small hand to signal Yang Jian to stop.

Yang Jian was faster than her, his eyes were full of divine light, he saw through all the illusions, and landed on the 'small island' behind the fog in front of him.

"Ahead is the place where the mysterious tortoise's body is, and it is also the shelter of the mysterious tortoise's remnant spirit." Fairy Qiongxiao looked at Yang Jian, frowned slightly, and said, "Can you save the mysterious tortoise's remnant spirit?"

The so-called 'degree' refers to receiving and extraditing, and in simple terms, it means killing and obliterating.

Yang Jian shook his head and nodded again, he would never tell what he and Xuanyuan Huangdi were planning.

Qiong Xiao scolded with a cold face: "You nod and shake your head again, do you think I'm so insulting and deliberately teasing me?"

"Fairy is worrying too much," Yang Jian shrugged—at this time he was tied up with dragon ropes, and this was the only movement he could do with ease. "I have a way to make that black tortoise and remnant spirit not hostile to me, but I can't tell the fairy what this method is."

Qiong Xiao said calmly: "Do you think I will keep you here, how likely are you to be spared?"

But Yang Jian was completely unmoved by it, and sighed: "Please be magnanimous and don't force me. I have always kept my promise. I have promised that senior not to tell others about this matter, and I must not reveal anything."

"Forget it, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah."

After cursing a few words, Qiong Xiao took Yang Jian and flew towards the 'small island' in the miasma lake.

As they got closer, Yang Jian smelled a strong smell of blood; although the smell was fishy, ​​it didn't smell bad at all, instead it contained a strong fragrance.

Where does this scent come from?

Yang Jian looked down, and the gray-white miasma under his feet was like clouds and mist. Under the clouds and mist, there were faint streams flowing into the small island in front of him.

Standing above the small island, Qiong Xiao seemed to be familiar with this, and deliberately made a trick to throw Yang Jian down.

Although the name of Binding Longsuo is not as famous as Jin Jiaojian and Hunyuan Jindou, it is a first-class binding spirit treasure. Under the dragon-binding rope, Yang Jian only felt that his whole body was limp and weak, and his profound energy was lazily not driven by him, without any resistance at all.

With a bang, Yang Jian's whole body seemed to hit a boulder, and Bie Qiongxiao caught it back, and then threw it out again.

Yang Jian's depression at this time was about to turn into anger.

Fortunately, it was only hit dozens of times. When Yang Jian's strong physical body was also bumped into a mess, there was finally something strange on the island!

A huge tortoise with a transparent jade color, as if carved out of jade, slowly flew towards Yang Jian and Qiong Xiao.

Qiong Xiao is facing a big enemy, and the golden jiao scissors have already entered; Yang Jian is in a state of distress, afraid of watching the mysterious tortoise and remnant spirit approaching little by little on the icy barrier of the big formation...

Big, was Yang Jian's only thought after seeing this remnant spirit.

Qiong Xiao shouted: "If you have a way, use it quickly! This old ghost can really kill people!"

"You bound me, how can I use the method?"

"Hmph, in front of me, I guess you can't play any tricks!"

Qiong Xiao took back the dragon-binding rope casually, and it turned into a ball of golden light wrapped around her wrist; Yang Jian immediately drew back and took the mountain-opening ax in his hand, urging the mountain-opening ax to form a sharpness, temporarily forcing away the terrible miasma around him.

The old tortoise was about to fly in the blink of an eye, and the formation protecting the island would not stop the old tortoise.

Qiong Xiao held the golden jiao scissors in his hand, ready to make a move at any time.

However, Yang Jian hesitated a few times. In order to be on the safe side, he took out the token Xuanyuan Huangdi gave him.

It was a small jade platform, which was quietly enlarged in Yang Jian's hands, and turned into a big seal with four flying dragons carved on it, with mountains, rivers and great cities embossed on it, all of which were lifelike.

Qiong Xiao's eyes lit up at that time, as if she wanted to snatch it; but Yang Jian was a step ahead of her, and suddenly fell towards Xuan Gui.

He has no other choice at this time, but chooses to believe in Xuanyuan Huangdi!

Xuangui suddenly opened his mouth wide, and swallowed Yang Jiansheng in with lightning speed...