The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Yang Jian's dangerous military move really caught Qiong Xiao by surprise.

No matter how guarded Qiong Xiao was, Yang Jian couldn't prevent Yang Jian from suddenly rushing towards the phantom of the black tortoise; and the black tortoise was also decisive, opening its huge mouth the size of a palace, and swallowed Yang Jian directly.

Qiong Xiao's eyes widened at that moment.

died?

How did this guy die! ?

That's it! What can I do? He had just finally reunited with his mother... Why did he come out and run around for nothing! Why don't you follow your mother's side to perform filial piety!

Qiong Xiao's thoughts were complicated for a while, and all kinds of thoughts came up, and finally he patted his forehead helplessly, and flew towards Xuangui.

It's not that she is concerned about disputes about elaborating and cutting off teachings, nor is she afraid of Master Yuding's unfathomable strength; she just thinks that it is not easy for Yang Jian and his mother to get together, and she is slightly moved, and she doesn't want Yang Jian and Yao Ji to be separated again.

"Old tortoise! ​​He's still haunted after death!"

With a cry of coquettishness, the golden dragon scissors in Qiong Xiao's hand attacked the phantom of the black turtle, trying to see if he could pull Yang Jian out of his remnant soul.

Look at the phantom of the black tortoise, its width is unknown, and its thickness is more than a hundred feet. After rushing out of the big formation protecting the island, it directly swallowed Yang Jian, and then rushed towards Qiong Xiao.

Qiong Xiao sacrificed the golden dragon scissors and rushed towards the afterimage of the black tortoise. The omnipotent golden scissors showed their power, drew two golden dragons, and twisted towards the phantom of the tortoise.

There was no joy or anger in Xuangui Xuying's blank eyes, and a divine light came out of his mouth, but he was suppressed by the golden dragon.

After all, the afterimage of the black tortoise is just a little remaining power of the primordial spirit, the real body has already been reincarnated, how can it fight fiercely with Qiong Xiao who holds the golden scissors?

The dragon roared, and the body of Xuangui phantom trembled, and then fell downwards.

Qiong Xiao grabbed the handle of the golden scissors and looked forward, but he didn't see Yang Jian's figure, nor did he feel Yang Jian's breath. However, the phantom of the black turtle swam its huge body and headed towards the island in the miasma lake.

Xiumei frowned slightly, Qiong Xiao stomped her feet, and chased after Xuangui Xuying.

If her elder sister or younger sister were here, they would definitely prevent Qiong Xiao from "rescuing" like a headless fly; although she was out of good intentions, she almost ruined Yang Jian's good deed.

Thinking with your toes, why did this black tortoise phantom rush out of the island guard formation on its own initiative? The strangeness is obvious.

"Stop!"

Qiong Xiao yelled angrily, and threw the dragon-binding rope out.

Both the Dragon Binding Cable and the Golden Flood Dragon Scissors are well-known treasures, the latter is extremely sharp, and the former has nothing to restrain it.

At this time, Qiong Xiao sacrificed the dragon-binding rope, and the thin rope turned into a huge golden net in a blink of an eye, and fished towards the black turtle.

The phantom of the black tortoise is already huge, but the golden net is three points bigger than the phantom of the black tortoise!

Moo—

A deep voice like a cow's cry resounded in Xuan Gui's body, the golden net that bound the dragon rope was suddenly stagnated, and the island guard burst into light.

Seeing this, Qiong Xiao used her supernatural powers to urge the dragon-binding rope, but it was already half a step too late.

The light wall condensed by the big formation protecting the island expanded outwards, and the huge body of the black tortoise phantom fell sharply downwards; the moment before the binding dragon cable caught the black tortoise phantom, the black turtle crashed into the big formation, and the light wall of the big formation also directly stopped the binding dragon rope!

"hateful!"

Seeing Xuan Gui Xuying easily escape into the formation, Qiong Xiao was also very angry, but he also knew the power of the island protection formation, so he recalled the golden dragon scissors and the binding dragon rope, and stood there thinking about countermeasures.

"Is that guy stupid? Seeing this big tortoise open its mouth, it didn't know how to run, but went to meet it by itself!"

Qiong Xiao scolded a few words and thought about it. Anyway, he has nothing to do when he is free, and coming here this time, his strength has increased a bit compared to the last time.

Doing whatever comes to mind is Qiong Xiao's good quality.

She rushed down, pinpointed the slightly weaker area of ​​the light wall of the formation, and directly used her great mana to turn into a gust of wind to blow away the miasma that was solid around her, and began to bombard the formation indiscriminately.

She didn't care much about Yang Jian's life or death, she just didn't want to see Yang Jian and Yao Ji separated from their mother and child again out of her heart, and she felt sorry for Yao Ji's experience.

She has some appreciation for Yang Jian, but she doesn't think there are too many advantages.

In the belly of the black tortoise phantom.

Yang Jian was not actually swallowed; he saw a little light when Xuan Gui opened its big mouth, found the light door with a faint light, and rushed in directly.

The light gate actually happened to be near Xuan Gui's 'voice'.

Yang Jian rushed into it holding the 'Xuanyuan Seal', and was in a tunnel shrouded in sunlight. Before he had time to think, a thrust appeared behind him, pushing him to fly forward.

He didn't resist, because he didn't feel any hostility or killing intent, but Xuan Gong showed a kind of urgency and urgency, as if he was longing for something.

I was relieved from the bottom of my heart, and being able to escape from Qiong Xiao's 'devil's claws' by doing this can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone.

Walking a thousand feet forward, Yang Jian arrived in front of a large hall, the treasure seal in his hand trembled slightly, and let out a few dragon chants; but there were two dry coughs and slight footsteps in the hall.

Yang Jian looked intently at the gate of the palace. Among the two huge stone pillars, there was a thin and hunched figure walking out tremblingly with a cane.

This is an old man who has passed the ancient times. He is so old that he can't tell the exact age. His snow-white eyebrows and beard are drooping downwards, and those deep-set old eyes don't fluctuate much.

"Having this seal, is it a treasure-taker sent by a later life?"

The old man said tremblingly, his voice was hoarse and dry.

Yang Jian hurriedly cupped his hands, and said: "Young Yang Jian, senior Xuanyuan favored him, and promised the treasure of this place."

"Oh," the old man replied weakly, as if he was thinking about something, or fell asleep standing there.

Yang Jian didn't make a sound, just stood there and waited quietly.

After the cup of tea time, the old man seemed to wake up suddenly, and said, "He, did he tell you the conditions?"

"Yes," Yang Jian nodded in agreement.

"What is it?"

Yang Jian hesitated for a while, looking at the old man, a little embarrassed.

The agreement between him and Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, of course, cannot be casually revealed to others; but this old man made it clear that he was the remnant spirit of the black tortoise.

After hesitating for a while, Yang Jian replied: "The enemy who plotted against my predecessors back then, after I have achieved mysterious kungfu, I will fight against them."

The old man looked at Yang Jian and asked, "You, have you thought it through? He was able to choose you, probably because of your talent and luck, and the strength to fight my opponent in the future. Although the things here can help you practice Xuangong, they are not indispensable to you."

Why did this mysterious tortoise and remnant spirit persuade himself not to avenge them?

Yang Jian thought for a while, didn't say anything, just kept smiling at the old man.

The old man talked for a while, and then he stopped talking slowly. He was trying to persuade Yang Jian to think carefully, not to cause a huge karma for nothing because of his greed and haste when he was young, and he would be in danger of dying when he repays in the future.

Yang Jian just listened carefully, without showing any disapproval.

Fighting against the demon master Kunpeng is not something that anyone can do.

The old man stopped talking slowly, seeing that Yang Jian had made up his mind, he shook his head and said, "In that case, come in with me. With his aura left on you and the dragon seal in your hand, you can take everything here yourself."

"Thank you, senior," Yang Jian bowed to the old man and walked towards the palace.

Looking at the surrounding environment, Yang Jian walked in a leisurely manner, ready to deal with changes at any time.

Walking all the way to the place where the old man was standing just now, Yang Jian didn't find any danger. He looked into the hall and couldn't move his eyes away.

Pools, bookshelves, alchemy furnaces, large formation disks...

The stone palace in the phantom of the black tortoise is the relic of the tortoise that countless monks desperately want to find.

But even Qiong Xiao felt that the phantom of the black tortoise was nothing more than a "sacred beast" guarding the island in the center of the lake, and never thought that the real legacy of the black tortoise was here.

Yang Jian didn't rush over in a hurry, but instead asked the old man.

"I don't know if there is a way to resolve the miasma in Beiju Luzhou."

"Yes, the saint can do it," the old man said briefly, and then took Yang Jian to the bookshelf.

Yang Jian said: "Senior, please tell me the details of the things here. If it is useless to me, I will not take it."

"Take it all, take it all if you can." The old man sighed softly, "Since you have entered this place, this place will collapse in a short while. The true spirit of the black tortoise has already been reincarnated and gone, I am just that unquenchable obsession."

obsession.

Yang Jian really wanted to ask what the old man was obsessed with; he vaguely felt that it was not out of hatred for the demon master Kunpeng.

But Yang Jian didn't ask, but just followed the old man's instructions to get some treasures from the bookshelf.

The first one is a belt inlaid with three spirit stones...