Chapter 498: A Thousand Miles to Send a Beauty
"This is still thanks to Jiang Gongzi's actions, all this can do is to plant a dagger in the Shangqing Palace on the body of Senior Brother Changsun, poor this guy has put this account on your head. ”
His voice was still in a weird tone, and suddenly he changed his face as if he had changed a person, and pretended to be sad and angry: "Sure enough, it was you who really stole the secret treasure, and I guessed that it was Senior Brother Changsun He who did it, blame me, blame me!"
Mo Cang was puzzled: "Who is this a show for?"
Jiang Changan trembled suddenly, his body was covered in cold sweat, and in an instant, his figure turned into purple lightning and retreated hundreds of feet, just because he saw the old man in white standing next to Mu Huaqing, who was the old man who was competing with Liantu Dajun from the reverse flow of time.
"Mo Guzi!"
Jiang Changan didn't know what kind of realm Mo Guzi was, but he knew very well what even Tu Dajun's strength was, and his strength was just a drop in the ocean compared to what the other party wanted to do, a grain of dust, it was not worth mentioning at all, Jiang Changan was not stupid enough to pick up an egg and smash a stone, all he could do now was escape!
Escape from Lingxiao Palace, escape from Jingzhou! Escape as far as you can!
Jiang Changan controlled the speed of the Ice Feather Yao Falcon in his body, reaching the extreme, but he could always see that this white-haired old man was following closely behind, and he couldn't shake it off.
A purple thunderbolt and a white beam of light chased through the night sky.
"What realm has Mo Guzi reached, and can he have such a speed with the realm alone?" Jiang Changan said secretly, compared to him, the talent of the Ice Feather Yao Falcon Great Demon Power that he had worked so hard to obtain was dwarfed.
"Boy, your ambition is too great, don't forget that you can have this speed now just in the Dao Fruit Realm, when you reach this old immortal realm, the power of the Ice Feather Yao Falcon can really be revealed, he can't even see your tail, not to mention that you still have the wing bones of the Ice Feather Yao Falcon, this old man is all set, no matter how fast it is, it can't be anywhere, but you are an authentic potential stock, what else is not satisfied, if your words are heard by other cultivators of the same age, you have to die of anger!"
Yes, Lao Tzu has the Ice Feather Yao Falcon wing bone in his hand, as well as his ever-increasing talent, so he is not afraid that he will not be able to catch up with this old man! Jiang Changan didn't think much about it in his heart, and struggled to fly towards the east, but the figure behind him was getting closer and closer, and he saw that it was less than three feet.
At the last moment, the second straw on Jiang Chang'an's waist rushed out, like a golden nail hitting Mo Guzi's throat, which was one of the two remaining straws that he picked up casually given by Hu Laoqi, the coffin master.
The golden light came in front of him, and in an instant, the golden light was intertwined into a ten-zhang wide coffin, rumbling loudly, deafening, and the clouds in the sky were about to be dispersed by this loud sound.
After the sound, the entire golden coffin was opened.
Mo Guzi's eyes froze, and the moment he saw the golden coffin appear, he already knew that this was a warning, not to confuse the Zen master's warning!
Streaming down!
Countless palms stretched out from the coffin, and the same palm gesture was played at the same time!
"How can the old decay be afraid of you!"
Mo Guzi suddenly stopped drinking, his hands pierced through the clouds and mist, and immediately hung on the golden coffin with one palm, and saw that the corner of the golden coffin that was hit quickly melted, and countless golden giant hands also disappeared, Mo Guzi did not hesitate to see a gap and immediately went up, and continued to chase towards Jiang Chang'an-
"The old guy is really haunted!" Seeing that the distance was continuing to shorten, Jiang Changan couldn't help but scold.
"Boy, although I can't kill you today, I have to keep you in the pilgrimage mountain for a year and a half, otherwise I will have no face in Lingxiao Palace!" Mo Guzi snorted coldly, and a little white light hit Jiang Changan's back, and his expression suddenly changed, and Jiang Changan's chest and back were suddenly pierced with a fist-sized blood hole!
The vitality was rapidly draining, Jiang Changan's eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, who knew that the third straw rushed out one after another and turned into a streamer scattered in the air, and suddenly the wound miraculously shone with golden light to repair and heal itself, and even the torn clothes were not damaged at all, as if nothing had happened.
Seeing this series of changes, Mo Guzi's face became even more ugly, this scene of flesh and blood healing was so similar to the broken and restored tea jade cup in the Shangqing Palace!
Jiang Changan didn't think much about it anymore, because Mo Guzi's figure was already approaching less than a zhang!
Seeing that Mo Guzi's fingertips were accumulating a little milky white electricity, this blow vowed to pierce his head-
A white light flew like an arrow, and a colorful glow appeared in the air from nowhere.
Mo Guzi was stunned, and under Jiang Changan's suspicious eyes, he saw that a treasure tree dozens of zhang tall was shining in the middle of the air under the colorful glow, and the colorful glow was emitting from the treasure tree.
"Colorful Treasure Tree!" Jiang Chang'an was overjoyed, this magic weapon only needs to be owned by one person.
"Gongsun Boyi!"
It was not Jiang Chang'an who opened his mouth to shout, but Mo Guzi.
There was actually a trace of anger on the face of this old man with white eyebrows, Jiang Changan was surprised, the two knew each other, and it seemed that Gongsun Boyi seemed to have a good relationship with Lingxiao Palace, even when facing Lian Tu Dajun, he had never seen such a shouting regardless of his image.
Turning around, Jiang Changan looked at this old man who had enjoyed the pain of Taiyi Divine Fire with the Jiuyin Jar, skinny, holding a huge wine jar in one hand, and wearing a gray robe embroidered with a red auspicious cloud pattern.
Mo Guzi said angrily: "You want to protect this kid today?"
"It's not that the old man wants to protect it, but as you saw just now, someone wants to protect it. ”
Mo Guzi's face was cloudy, and what was contained in the two straws just now was the 'Point God Pre-Solution', and the person Gongsun Boyi said in his mouth was already self-evident.
Gongsun Boyi rubbed his red nose with a greasy big hand, and said with a smile: "Who are you scaring Lao Tzu for?" Lao Tzu admits that I can't beat you, but I don't dare to kill him, so why chase him hard? Do you want to scare and scare this kid? As far as I know, the people you are afraid of have not gone far, so you are not afraid that people will turn back?"
"You...... How can this be reasonable! How can this be reasonable!" Mo Guzi has nowhere to vent his anger, what Gongsun Boyi said is right, he chased Jiang Chang'an just to find a little comfort in the soul of losing a few mountains and golden cars, but now that he was pierced by this guy's words, the atmosphere of the scene was very embarrassing.
After being silent for a moment, Mo Guzi pretended to be vicious: "Boy, this time it is for the sake of the Jiang family to let you go, from now on, if you step into Lingxiao Palace again, no matter who it is, they will not want to save your life!"
Jiang Changan directly ignored this meaningless cruel remark, walked to Gongsun Boyi's side and said with a smile: "Old man, why did you suddenly appear here? Why do you still have a relationship with Lingxiao Palace?"
The two of them landed in a valley and sat on a big rock, Gongsun Boyi snorted and said, "The origin of bullshit is just that Lao Tzu stole a few treasures in his Shangqing Palace......"
"Stole it...... Treasure...... That's it?" Jiang Changan understood why Mo Guzi was so bitter and hateful.
Jiang Changan asked casually, "What kind of treasure can make you so persistent old man?"
Gongsun Boyi hesitated slightly, and after thinking about it, he said frankly: "It's okay to tell you directly, Lao Tzu wants to steal the most valuable thing in the entire Lingxiao Palace." ”
Jiang Changan smiled: "It's really strange, what kind of thing can be so precious?"
Gongsun Boyi suddenly looked around cautiously and said, "This thing...... I don't know what ......."
"Are you fooling me?" Don't talk about Mo Guzi, even Jiang Changan had the urge to beat him up at this moment, but after weighing the difference in strength between the two, he gave up this idea.
Gongsun Boyi smiled hehehe: "Although Lao Tzu doesn't know what this thing is, he knows that it is in a palm-sized red wooden box, tsk, it is the most precious thing in the entire Lingxiao Palace......"
Jiang Chang'an chuckled in his heart, the mahogany box, the palm is big, isn't what Gongsun Boyi said exactly the treasure he stole from the Shangqing Palace?
Gongsun Boyi looked at him and said suspiciously: "I haven't asked you kid yet? How did you get chased and killed by Old Monster Mo? It's not easy to let that old guy chase and kill someone, say! Did you steal something from them too?"
Jiang Changan held his breath nervously, cold sweat soaked his palms, and the matter of the mahogany box could not be shaken off for half a point.
"Haha, brother is joking with you, who doesn't know about you? Jiang Sigongzi bravely went to the pilgrimage covenant and won three big victories, it must be that Mo old monster can't let go, haha, I can't help but want to laugh when I think of his angry appearance......"
Suddenly, Gongsun Boyi smiled mysteriously and said, "Brother, do you remember helping my brother break the Nine Yin Jar that day?"
"Of course I remember, why did my brother remember this old thing again?"
Gongsun Boyi smiled and said: "I can't forget even if you are finished, I can't forget the grace of saving my life, do you remember what my brother said at the beginning? He will definitely tie you up a holy princess or something......
"You don't really ......"
Before Jiang Chang'an finished speaking, he saw Gongsun Boyi take out a mud-gray clay pot from the storage ring.
"Nine Yin Jar!" Jiang Changan subconsciously took a step back, but he almost died under this clay pot, "Isn't the Nine Yin Jar of Duke Yuan already broken......?"
Jiang Chang'an took a closer look and realized that the surface of the clay pot had been repaired by other materials, and the cracks in the Dao could be vaguely seen.
"Yes, it was broken at the time, but how to say that it is also a treasure of my Soul Detention Gate, how can it be easily thrown away? ”
Gongsun Boyi chanted a mantra and condensed the light, and a beauty really poured out of the Nine Yin Jar - to be precise, it was a person and a deer.
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