In Youmingjian, the black air was blown away for a little while, and the heavenly soldiers and generals above the North Sea watched the direction of Youmingjian a little nervously.

Before half a stick of incense, Yang Jian entered this place alone. By this time, there had been nine loud bangs, and the entire Great Desolation had been shaken nine times, each time as if it was about to smash the isolation barrier of Nether Gap, but fortunately, only Yang Jian flew out in the end.

Even superimposed forces can't break through that layer of enchantment. The strength of the strongest is really unimaginable.

In fact, Yang Jian didn't have any confidence in breaking through the Nether Gap, he was just purely depressed and wanted to find something to do.

In fact, if the enchantment of Nether Stream can be broken at this time, it will definitely do more good than harm for Honghuang.

Why didn't the other party make a move for a long time, but hid under the Nether Stream? He even had to spend his time thinking and sent a golden envoy to intercept and kill Yang Jian, who had not yet been sanctified?

Naturally, the other party is not fully sure that they can destroy Honghuang. Maybe the most powerful man who was injured by Pangu God has not recovered from his injuries at this time...

Leaving Youmingjian, Yang Jian sighed softly, flew out of the sky, and drove Mo Suo back to the Black Spirit Kingdom.

On the way, when he met Kong Xuan and Chu Qi who had already reached the original golden statue formation, Yang Jian forced a smile on his face and briefly explained the previous battle.

The other party had three Dao sages appear, the water and fire two were injured and fled into the Nether Stream, and the Jin Zun was folded in Yang Jian's hands. Hong Huang had won the second battle with the forces represented by the strongest.

The first battle of Zhan Qianhong was the first battle in which Honghuang got rid of the secret control of the strongest and gained the right to speak back in counterattack.

"Let's go back together," Yang Jian greeted Kong Xuan and Chu Qi into Mosuo, and the rest of the spirit clan masters had to take their leave, turned and flew back to the Black Spirit Kingdom.

Inside Mo Suo, Yang Jian sat quietly, and there was not much abnormality in his face.

Although they knew nothing about what happened in the previous battle, both Kong Xuan and Chu Qi were keenly aware of Yang Jian's chaotic and gloomy mood at this time.

Kong Xuandao: "There are many casualties?"

"No one was harmed by Hong Huang, so be it," Yang Jian forced a smile, and took out the newly acquired three-pointed double-edged gun, "Look, I also got a magic weapon that was handy, and it was also by virtue of it and a temporary enlightenment technique that I finally killed Jin Zun by luck."

Chu Qi followed Yang Jian's words and said with a smile, "This is the one you asked Senior Mo to build? Why did you get it all in your hands? Didn't you say it will be done today?"

"It flew over by itself," Yang Jian stroked the body of the gun, and finally smiled, but the smile was not happy.

After all, his heart was full of depression and he couldn't let go of his emotions.

"I'm a little tired, call me before going to Hei Ling Kingdom, and sleep for a while."

Yang Jian said something like this suddenly, then sat there and closed his eyes.

When meditating, you usually hold your chest up and head up, focusing on keeping your heart up and your body unobstructed; while sleeping while sitting, your body slowly relaxes, and your head is drawn to one side.

Yang Jian really fell asleep, and Kong Xuan and Chu Qi looked at each other with a little bit of fatigue, helplessness and even depression in his eyes.

"What's the matter?" Chu Qi asked in a voice.

"Is there a way to contact Honghuang?" Kong Xuan also said, "Ask over there, and you will naturally know what happened to him."

"Although there are jade talismans, it will take more than a month to come and go," Chu Qi said in a low voice, and Kong Xuan also sighed softly, and stopped talking, just staring at the chaotic sea outside.

After more than an hour hastily passed, Mo Suo arrived in front of the large formation of the Black Spirit Kingdom.

Yang Jian was woken up by Kong Xuan, but Chu Qi said in a low voice: "Where is the old man who claims to be Taibai Shanshi in front of the formation?"

"Taibai Shanshi?" Yang Jian frowned, "Where did it come from?"

At the moment, when Chu Qi and Kong Xuan drove Yang Jian back to Honghuang, suddenly Taibai Shan's corpse came to report the news and told Yang Jian.

After hearing this, Yang Jian became suspicious just like Kong Xuan.

The three of them looked at each other, Yang Jian put away Mo Suo and led them directly into the formation, his consciousness spread quickly, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Everything in the Hei Ling Kingdom is as usual, and there is nothing unusual.

Kong Xuan went to the front of the formation to inquire, and the spirit clan masters guarding the formation reported that Taibai Shan's corpse had left on its own half a day ago, and there was no trace of it.

half a day ago?

"At that time, I should have just killed Jin Zun."

"It seems that the old guy is really not a kind person!"

"At this time, I still have to ask Taibai Xingjun," Yang Jian said, "If that person is really Taibai Shanshi, why did he leave after being seriously injured... Forget it, Brother Kong, you can write a letter for me and ask Taibai Xingjun about this matter."

"Okay," Kong Xuan nodded lightly, "Are you... all right?"

"I have something to do. It's fine." Yang Jian stretched his waist, "Happy, happy, at ease... Chu Qi, let Xinke and Lan'er come over and stay with me for a few days, and take care of the affairs of the Black Spirit Kingdom first."

Chu Qi nodded slightly, and his figure fell towards the capital of Hei Ling Kingdom.

Yang Jian didn't say much, turned around and flew towards the mountain-top palace specially built for him, where he used to retreat and practice on weekdays, and his figure disappeared into it.

Yang Jian was depressed, and for the first time, he took the initiative to tell Chu Qi to be optimistic about Hei Lingguo, and wanted the two wives to accompany him, which in itself was a bit abnormal.

In particular, three days after Xiao Lan and Ao Xinke rushed over, Ao Xinke ordered someone to deliver some fairy-made fruits, which was an unprecedented situation before.

Drunk and dreaming? This doesn't seem to be Yang Jian's character.

But it is true, Yang Jian seems to have deliberately forgotten those battles, his practice, and everything he has to bear, and spends his days with his two wives on the bed, drinking and sleeping soundly.

This situation lasted for half a month, Ao Xinke and Xiao Lan didn't dare to persuade them, they could only ask their husband whatever they wanted, in order to let Yang Jian relax and vent more thoroughly.

Even the dragon girl, who was usually quite conservative in matters of men and women, became a little more charming under Xiao Lan's begging...

In this way, Kong Xuan and Chu Qi couldn't see it.

The prehistoric is the current enemy, and now that the crisis of the Black Spirit Nation is temporarily lifted, it is a good time to expand abroad and recruit as many masters of the Spirit Race as possible.

It's fine if Yang Jian doesn't go to retreat, and he has occupied the two internal affairs directors who are the masters of the Hei Ling Kingdom.

"What's wrong with him?" Kong Xuan gritted his teeth and cursed, "He shamelessly prostituted himself all day long!"

Chu Qi said indifferently: "Don't you also want to go there?"

"I want Feng Wu to go there, but Feng Wu is too thin to go to battle!" Kong Xuan gritted his teeth for a while, "This Yang Jian doesn't even say a word of nonsense, so let me tell you why!"

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen beams of light escaped into the formation, which were more than ten jade tablets, rushing directly to the main hall.

The news from Hong Huang's side finally came.

Originally, these jade cards were captured by the Primordial Cultivator who served in the Black Spirit Nation, and they chose important information to report to Ao Xinke, but now they can only report to Chu Qi, the titular leader of the Black Spirit Nation.

After reading the message in the jade talisman, Chu Qi ghost's eyes flickered under the mask, sighed softly, and threw the jade talisman to Kong Xuan.

"This is probably the master's knot."

"Master? Is your name Yang Jian?" Kong Xuanben joked with a smile. After all, Chu Qi occasionally called out the word "Master" unconsciously. Maybe it was because she believed that Yang Jian still controlled her soul from the bottom of her heart.

But soon, Kong Xuan's smile gradually froze, and he held the jade talisman tightly with both hands.

"Reverend Yuding...Kunpeng's heart demon? How could it be! Why is it like this..."

"If it were you and me, how would we face it? I'm afraid we won't be able to face it."

Chu Qi shook his head lightly, didn't say anything more, just sat there thinking quietly.

Kong Xuan read the message in the jade talisman again, word for word.

Yang Jian defeated Jin Zun, and the two of water and fire fled to Netherworld. When Yang Jian defeated Jin Zun, he was in a dangerous situation. The real person of Yuding revealed the real body of Kunpeng and the black turtle and Xuanzhu to hold off a strong enemy. In the end, Yang Jianfang was able to kill Jin Zun.

Yuding went back to Honghuang to plead guilty, saying that he was Kunpeng. Yuanshi Tianzun personally acted as a guarantor to wash away the guilt of Yuding, saying that the real person Yuding was Kunpeng's kind thoughts and demons.

The Jade Cauldron was sealed under the Qilin Cliff, and Yang Jian went to the Nether Stream alone to bombard the barrier created by the strong man, but in vain, he fled into the sea of ​​chaos...

"Tossing and turning, it's all the fault of my elder brother."

Kong Xuan threw the jade talisman aside and stood up, "Although Kunpeng has been expelled from the Feng Clan, he has always been inseparable from our Feng Clan."

"what you up to?"

"Naturally, I want to make up for Yang Jian," Kong Xuan twitched his lips, "Did the pure-blooded phoenix of my Feng clan serve as his concubine and wronged him? I'm still pretending to refuse in every possible way. I will personally take Feng Wu there, and let Feng Wu forcefully marry him while he is drunk!"

"Cough!" Chu Qi felt a little uncomfortable, "Don't mess around."

Kong Xuan snorted softly and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

...

Chu Qi and Kong Xuan learned about what happened in Honghuang, and at the same time, it also reached the ears of several saints who were still in the capital of Hei Ling Kingdom waiting for follow-up arrangements.

Chi Jingzi and Huang Long met, and after some discussions, they approached Empress Yunxiao to come up with an idea on this matter.

In fact, it's not just the Hei Ling Kingdom. In the past half a month, there have been discussions about this matter everywhere in Honghuang. Many rumors and gossips have been raging in the dust, and the name of Master Yuding has been completely resounding.

When Yunxiao was found, Yunxiao was just about to walk out of the palace where she lived alone. When the three met, they each looked at each other.

"Junior Sister Yunxiao, what do you think of this matter?" Chi Jingzi asked in a deep voice.

"It's unbelievable, but it's reasonable," Yun Xiao said, "It's clear now why Junior Brother Yuding's mana is so powerful. I just hope that he can get rid of his knots as soon as possible, and maybe he can take a further step on the road of cultivation."

Huang Long said with a wry smile: "Junior Brother Yuding asked himself to be imprisoned on Qilin Cliff. This is actually a good thing for him, and he can practice purely. I'm talking about Yang Jian. In this case, the one who suffered the greatest blow for no reason is always his nephew Yang Jian."

Yun Xiao thought for a while, then nodded thoughtfully.

Chi Jingzi said: "Mr. Nephew Yang Jian may have always regarded his master as a model to emulate, and he has a pure heart to eliminate demons, defend the way, and help the flood. Now, Junior Brother Yuding's heels are revealed, and it is the master of the Kunpeng... How should Nephew Yang Jian deal with himself?"

"I think he should be fine," Yun Xiao shook his head lightly and said, "Nephew Yang Jian shouldn't be that fragile."

Huang Long kept shaking his head, "Hey, the more tenacious you are on weekdays, the more you can't stand the blow in your heart."

"The two senior brothers mean..."

"Junior Sister Yunxiao, do you think you can persuade Nephew Yang Jian?"

"I persuade?" Yun Xiao looked at Chi Jingzi and Huang Long strangely.

Huang Long hurriedly said: "Firstly, nephew Yang Jian is staying with his wife at this time, and we two old Taoist priests were not very comfortable in the past; secondly, he was afraid that he would think of Master Yuding when he saw the two of us, and his Taoism would be even darker."

"Not bad."

Chi Jingzi frowned slightly, but still nodded slightly.

"I'll go and have a look."

After saying that, he turned and returned to the hall. After making some preparations, he set off for Yang Jian's mountain-top hall where he was retreating.

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