There are countless magic weapons dropped on the ground, and there are even some seriously injured comatose people. The elven clan has Yang Jiong's support, and has taken the first step to collect the magic weapon on the ground, and when he encounters the undead elf monk, he hurries to help, and when he sees the undead human monk, he kills him with a sword. By the time the monks of the three sects and two sects reached the ground, only the miserable and boundless corpses remained.

Twenty breaths were short, and the monks of the three sects and the two sects descended to the ground, hastily searched for it, and then hurried away with the corpse of their companion.

The danger of the elf clan was solved, Mei Yue and the enchantress looked at Yang Jiong pitifully, but they didn't dare to speak. They only sent a message to Xue Lin and asked Xue Lin to intercede with Yang Jiong.

Mei Yue and the demon queen have great favors to the elf clan, and Xue Lin tentatively pleaded with Yang Jiong, but Yang Jiong readily agreed.

His voice was like rolling thunder, sending it straight into the ears of the monks of the three sects and two sects: "Please return this world to a clean world." The Plains of Despair is the habitat of demon beasts, and the training of monks of the three factions and two sects ends in the Forest of Fallen. ”

The monks of the three factions and two sects retreated, and the elves of Middle-earth escaped from death, and they were jubilant. I don't know who took the lead and shouted: "Yang Jiong, our patron saint." Then the entire city of Zhongzhou resounded with a roar: "Yang Jiong, our patron saint." The sound was heard in the sky.

The elves were saved, but the losses were huge. The loss of the Jindan monks amounted to more than 90 percent. Twenty-four of the twenty-nine Yuanying monks were killed in the battle, three were seriously injured, and they were rescued by the crowd on the ground, and now only Xue Lin and Erhu Xue Rui can still fly in the air. Xue Xuan is seriously injured, I don't know when I will be able to resume my cultivation?

The enemy retreated, and Yang Jiong secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He fought alone against many Yuanying monks and Tu Gang, and his mana had bottomed out, and he relied on an ugly face to support him, so that others could not see the truth and reality.

At this moment, his ugly face was so cute and kind in the eyes of the elves. Xue Lin straightened her clothes and bowed to Yang Jiong, "Respectful, great Yang Jiong's senior, thank you for saving our elf clan. ”

"Now, in the name of the Elven Empress, I swear that the Elves will be your loyal followers, and whatever you send in the future, the Elves will respond with the strength of the whole race. ”

Yang Jiong said with his hands: "It is my duty to save you, and I don't have to make this oath." Before she could finish speaking, she saw Xue Lin remove the gem from the staff and pull out a crystal clear necklace. The necklace seemed to be heavy, and a special aura emanated out, so depressed that Yang Jiong couldn't help but take a step back.

Xue Lin held the necklace in front of Yang Jiong with a piece of mana, and said sincerely: "This is our treasure 'Spiritual Revelation', and now I dedicate it to the great guardian god Yang Jiong, please accept it." ”

"Spiritual revelation?" Yang Jiong took the necklace, and suddenly felt a sinking in his hand, which was really heavy.

The breath in the necklace was heavy, and the mind was bounced away as soon as it was explored. That kind of aura had an obvious suppressive meaning to Yang Jiong's divine thoughts and mana.

Yang Jiong put the necklace back in Xue Lin's hand and said, "I protect you at the behest of my master." Since this thing is the treasure of your elven clan, it should be owned by you. ”

Sherin is stunningly beautiful, and her slightly pointed chin is even more playful. In front of such a beautiful woman, Yang Jiong was shocked for a moment. He secretly praised in his heart, the beauty of the elf woman really deserved its name.

Yang Jiong looked too focused, Xue Lin's face was slightly red, and she could only lower her head when she was shy.

Xue Xuan said with a smile: "Lin'er is the number one beauty of our elf clan, if Brother Yang Jiong is willing to stay in the elf clan, he can form a double cultivator with Xue Lin." "He is a god, and it is very respectful to call Yang Jiong a brother, after all, Yang Jiong only has the Yuanying realm.

Xue Lin's body shook, and her snow-white neck turned red. Her beautiful eyes flickered, and she couldn't help but look at Yang Jiong.

Erhu was overjoyed and said: "Okay! With Yang Jiong's predecessors and ancestors here, see if he dares to come to Tu Gang? From now on, my Erhu will not be the ugliest man in the elf clan." In the second half, the more he spoke, the quieter his voice became.

Yang Jiong swept over the three erhu masters and apprentices, and said with a smile: "Sooner or later, I will be much better looking than you." You can be the ugliest man in the elves. ”

Yang Jiong looked at him left and right, obviously rejecting Xue Xuan, and Xue Lin was surprised. She is the first beauty of the elf clan, and there are countless suitors, and even the divine envoy has to be tempted to see her.

Although Yang Jiong has a great favor to them, his face is ugly. Xue Lin felt more or less an indescribable sense of resistance in her heart. What woman in the world doesn't want her husband Jun Yushu to be in the wind and look better than Pan An?

But Yang Jiong actually declined Xue Xuan's proposal, and Xue Lin had mixed feelings in her heart, and she had a trace of doubt about her beauty.

Xue Xuan was also quite surprised, and asked again, "Brother Yang can have a Taoist couple now?"

Yang Jiong apologized and said: "Thank you seniors for your kindness, I have a Taoist couple." "Xue Ru is his master, Xue Xuan is the elf ancestor, so it makes sense that he has to call Xue Xuan his predecessor.

Xue Lin looked up in surprise, and suddenly a finger touched the center of her eyebrows. Xue Lin was startled, her conditioned reflex retreated, and Yang Jiong said softly: "Don't be afraid, it won't hurt you." ”

Yang Jiong just saved the elves, and his grace is as deep as the sea. At this moment, no matter what Yang Jiong wants to do, she is willing. Xue Lin stood still, and let Yang Jiong's finger hit the center of her eyebrows.

A message came from the center of the eyebrows, and the number was huge. Xue Lin exclaimed: "The Sutra of Ten Thousand Phases of Floating Life, how can Yang Jiong's predecessor have the supreme treasure of our clan, the Sutra of Ten Thousand Phases of Floating Life?"

Yang Jiong said: "It was my master who passed it on to me, so that I have the opportunity to pass it on to the Elf Emperor, is there anything wrong?"

Xue Xuan said: "The Floating Life Sutra can only be cultivated by the Elven Imperial Family, while the Ten Thousand Phases Floating Life Sutra is passed down by the Elf Emperor from generation to generation. May I ask who Master Yang's master is?"

"My master's name is Xue Ru, and he claims to be your Elven Emperor nine hundred years ago. ”

"Xue Ru is still alive, where is she?" Xue Xuan grabbed Yang Jiong's hand and asked excitedly.

"He was captured by Tu Gang and locked in a cave in the Fallen Forest. I was about to get him out. ”

After Xue Xuan said hello a few times, he was already in tears. He urged Yang Jiong to lead the way and prepare to rescue Xueru together.

Yang Jiong said: "I have a spiritual treasure in my hand, so I don't need to move the master to save the master." After this battle, the elven clan suffered a great loss of vitality, and everyone needed to cultivate. Senior Xue must recover from his injuries as soon as possible, in case Tu has just returned to have someone to deal with. ”

Yang Jiong is right, Tu Gang is nowhere to be found, in case he kills the horse pistol, except for Xue Xuan, no one in the elf clan will be his enemy. Tu Gang lost the medium-grade spiritual weapon, Xue Xuan and him are both mortal god realms, and their strength is not comparable. Xue Lin, Erhu and others are seriously injured, and it is not appropriate to follow along.

After appeasing everyone, Yang Jiong said goodbye to the elves and flew towards the fallen forest. I haven't seen the master and Xiaojin for more than ten years, and after going to the master to give him a big "surprise", it's not too late to eat the dragon fruit and the antidote pill.

After his appearance was destroyed, he never met his master. When I went to see Xueru in her current face, I thought that the "surprise" must be a little big.

Xue Lin stopped Yang Jiong, handed over the "Spiritual Revelation" necklace, and pleaded: "Please Yang Jiong's predecessor give the 'Spiritual Revelation' to Emperor Ru." Because Emperor Ru disappeared and the elven race was leaderless, I temporarily took the throne. As long as Emperor Xueru returns, she will still be our emperor. ”

"'Spiritual Revelation' is the identity symbol of the Elven Emperors of the past dynasties, please ask Lord Yang Jiong to help transfer it to Emperor Ru. ”

Xue Lin's eyes were firm, Yang Jiong had no choice but to take the necklace and said, "I went to save the master and came back, Xuan Lao was seriously injured, I don't know how I can help you?"

Xue Xuan said: "Fortunately, I didn't damage the foundation by burning the essence blood this time. For those who cultivate the truth, as long as the foundation is not damaged, the physical injuries can be easily handled. Besides, I can be reborn with a broken limb, so you can go without worry. ”

Yang Jiong said goodbye to everyone and handed Qianxi a Qiankun bag casually. Under the puzzled gaze of the two, they rushed towards the Fallen Forest like a meteor.

Qianxi opened the bag, and on the mountain of spirit stones, there was a mask floating.

Chiki took out the mask with confidence, only to find that it was an ordinary mask that could not be more ordinary.

She and Gao Zhuoyang are Yuanying Gao, so naturally there is no shortage of cultivation resources. Gao Zhuoyang glanced at the mask and said in a low voice: "This senior is so stingy, and he doesn't give a magic weapon, just a garbage mask." ”

Qianxi suddenly said with great joy: "Husband, it's him." ”

Her voice was very loud, which immediately attracted everyone's attention, and they all brushed and asked him about it. Everyone in the elf clan actually wants to know who Yang Jiong is.

Gao Zhuoyang said: "Who?"

"Our eldest brother Wang Bo, this is more than 10 years ago, I bought a mask for him in the bazaar."

Gao Zhuoyang took a closer look and suddenly said, "I just said that the noodles are a little familiar." But Yang Jiong's predecessor looks like that, so weird, how can he be Brother Wang Bo? Brother Wang Bo is a rare beautiful man. ”

When the two were entangled, Yang Jiong had already left the Kingdom of Freedom. The best spirit treasure plus the flying technique in the "Ten Thousand Phases Floating Life Sutra" makes the speed faster and lightning. In the blink of an eye, it was hundreds of miles away.

After leaving Nanming for more than ten years, I don't know what the master's situation is now, and whether Xiao Jin has grown? Yang Jiong stepped on the parting hook, and before he crossed the Despair Plain, he saw the retreating monks of the three factions and two sects.

Yang Jiong let out a soft whistle and shouted, "Borrow, borrow." ”

The dejected people, who dare not give way to him. Everyone stood together as if they were facing a great enemy, and watched Yang Jiong fly past them.

Yang Jiong passed by Zhao Qing's side and said in a low voice: "Senior Zhao, please say hello to Weiwei on my behalf when I go back, and tell her that Yang Jiong is safe." Without waiting for Zhao Qing to answer, the person was far away and disappeared into the sky.

Yang Jiong came suddenly, and suddenly left. The monks of the three sects and two sects were shocked and deceitful, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time. Even the divine envoy was defeated by Yang Jiong, and everyone was already frightened, who dared to provoke the edge of the parting hook?

Yang Jiong's words to Zhao Qing, although the voice was small, but all the people here were cultivators, and they could hear it clearly. He actually called a mid-Yuan Infant monk a senior, and his attitude was so respectful, changing the domineering spirit of the time when he was in Middle-earth. The monks of the three sects and two sects looked at Zhao Qing with their eyes together.

Zhao Qing shrugged helplessly, spread his hands and said, "I don't know why." ”

A monk said, "He seems to know Zhao Weiwei, and Elder Zhao has given birth to a good granddaughter!"

Zhao Qing didn't know why, so he could only divert everyone's attention and said: "Brother Chen is serious, in fact, Yang Jiong takes care of Wang Ruian more. ”

Everyone suddenly said: "Oh, I forgot that the head of the king also has a good daughter." ”