Zhanyang called Honsong, Honsong and Qi Zongyun had already left the company, Zhanyang thought about it, and felt that there was no need to go back, reverse, and then go home.

Back in the room, Zhan Yang took out his sword.

Zhan Yang put the sword on the table, locked the doors and windows, closed the curtains, sat on the table, and picked up the sword.

Dragon-shaped Tai Chi Sword.

This sword, I have seen it before, there is no need to look closely, Zhan Yang pinched the sword body with one hand, grasped the hilt of the sword with the other, and closed his eyes.

Stretching out his hands, a faint black light gradually emitted.

The dragon-shaped Taiji Sword, separated in the middle of the sword body, slowly condensed the black and white qi, and at the same time, in the center of the black and white qi, a dragon shadow gradually condensed and formed, emitting bursts of roars. Swallowing the clouds.

However, under the traction of Zhanyang's black qi, he broke away from the sword and floated into the air.

Zhan Yang suddenly opened his eyes, two rays of light shot out from his eyes, he slammed the sword on the table, quickly pinched the seal, and hit the dragon shadow.

"Scatter my spiritual power, condense it into a law, turn it into a spiritual realm, and open my heavenly eyes." Zhan Yang let out a low roar, and in mid-air, the dragon shadow and the black and white qi collapsed in an instant, condensed into a cloud of qi, revealing fragments of images.

It is Su Jiandong's memory.

Zhanyang took two steps back, without blinking, and looked at it carefully.

In the image, it is a huge mountain range.

Mao Yihang, Su Jiandong, Duanmuhong, Han Tai, Li Shiqi, Lan Rui, Cai Yue, Red Emperor and Qingdi, as well as Xiao Ling, and many others.

They go by the way.

When they entered the mountains, suddenly there was a fog, and they couldn't see their fingers, and they screamed, and they shouted.

However, very few can get together.

When the fog cleared, they were all gone, and they were scattered.

"Damn it!" Zhanyang's face changed, they were not separated, but isolated by this strange mist.

What the hell is this place?

Look down.

They appear in different scenes.

Zhan Yang finally understood what the Six Realms of Illusion were.

The place where they appeared seemed to be an independent world, vast, but they were caught in it, and they couldn't extricate themselves.

Zhan Yang looked at it for a while, frowned slightly, and tapped his fingers to directly transform the picture into Su Jiandong, Zhan Yang wanted to know what happened to Su Jiandong and why he even lost the dragon-shaped Taiji Sword.

"Your sister." Zhanyang's eyes widened and he almost jumped up.

Su Jiandong fell into the Heavenly Dao.

Zhan Yang seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly waved his hand and browsed everyone, and his whole face became extremely ugly.

Duanmuhong and Li Shiqi fell into hell.

Cai Yue fell into the Shura Dao.

Mao Yihang and Hankook fell into the world.

And Xiao Ling actually fell into the Hungry Ghost Dao.

There are not a few people who fall into the beast path, and Lan Rui is actually one of them.

The Blue Emperor and the Red Emperor fell into an unknown space.

"Damn it!" Zhan Yang pondered, and he finally understood that this was not the Six Realms at all, but the real Six Realms.

Who sued them about this?

It's all about letting them die.

"What to do? What to do? What to do? Zhanyang muttered over and over again, sweating urgently, at this time, you must be calm, calm, yes, you must be calm.

But.

Who can help?

If you go by yourself, you will be sent to death.

Honka?

No, he can't leave Southtown.

Qi Zongyun, he can't do it yet.

Unless Luo Shen and Nameless, Yu Qing and Gao Senkuan come back.

But this time......

"Damn." Zhan Yang scolded in a low voice, raised his head again, and was suddenly stunned, no, this sword is in Su Jiandong's hands, and it is understandable that there is a scene of entering the mountain, but after separation, how can there be other people's images?

And how could the sword appear in Nie Fei's hands?

Could it be the same person?

Zhanyang scratched his scalp, slapped the table with his big hand, and with a bang, the image disappeared in mid-air, and Zhanyang sat down.

He stared at the sword, his eyes burning.

Zhanyang called Kong Yun and said, "I'm Zhanyang." ”

"Is that you?"

"I've got something to look for you."

"Not available."

I hung up the phone over there.

Spread your anger, hit again, hang up over there, hit and hang again.

"Bastard." Zhanyang kept fighting, I didn't believe you didn't answer, and finally I really collapsed, this bastard Zhen Nyima was patient, and Zhanyang texted: "Dare not meet and call once." ”

Zhan Yang dialed again.

This time it finally got through.

Kong Yun roared over there: "Zhanyang, you bastard, it's over, right, what's the matter?" ”

"Borrow."

"What?"

"Borrowing people, people with the power of the Heavenly Dao, even if I owe you a favor."

Kong Yun was silent for a moment and said, "I'll have time in four days." ”

"You're coming?"

"No way?" Kong Yun asked rhetorically.

"See you in four days." Zhan Yang hung up the phone, maybe only with the help of Kong Yun's power and feeling the residual breath of the sword body, he could find them.

It would be nice if Ye Xinyang was here, there was no need to be so troublesome at all.

Zhanyang sighed and put away his sword.

Before I knew it, it was already night, so Zhanyang went out to cook, ate some, and went out with his sword.

Until the next morning, Zhan Yang returned to the company.

Honka and Qi Zongyun followed.

Qi Zongyun was stunned: "You are actually earlier than us?" ”

"Look at him, he didn't go back at all."

"No, it won't."

"Hey." Zhanyang is dissatisfied, is there any mistake, Lao Tzu is sitting here, you guys are talking about a fart.

Gu Song smiled: "It won't be Zuo Yan who kicked you out." ”

"Get out." Zhanyang couldn't help laughing, "I just don't know how to say it, you can see for yourself." As he spoke, he placed the dragon-shaped Taiji Sword on the table.

If this sword is seen by Zuo Yan and Fu Han, then it will be fine.

"It's Su Jiandong's sword." Honka's eyes narrowed.

"Yes."

"So, you know where they are?"

Zhan Yang shook his head: "I only know that they entered a mountain range in the north, and then a heavy fog rose out of thin air and fell into the Six Realms of Illusion. ”

"Really?"

"The sword is here, see for yourself."

The two were stunned and wondered, "What do you think?" ”

"......" Zhan Yang was speechless, waved his hand and said: "Forget it, by the way, what do you think?" Is there anything I don't understand. ”

Hearing this, Honka restrained his joking expression and said, "You'd better think clearly, this is a big project." ”

"I'm measured, we have four days and we have to do it overnight."

"Four days?"

"Yes, I invited Kong Yun, he will come in four days, if there is no accident, I will go and see the so-called Six Illusions."

"You're kidding." The two were shocked, they didn't look at it, four days, it was impossible to finish.

Zhanyang shook his head.

"You're not in the right head, are you?"

"Look for death." Zhan Yang Fu, "It's just a prototype, I took Nancheng as the original to create this array, and when I find the array, it will spread to the whole world." ”

"I see, I said it earlier." Honka breathed a sigh of relief, this bastard, don't make it clear, if that's the case, he must be exhausted.

Zhan Yang said: "If you don't understand anything, just ask, I know everything." ”

The two glanced at each other and smiled lightly, and Honka shook his head: "You'd better go and have breakfast first." ”

"......" Zhanyang glanced at the two of them and nodded: "Okay." ”

Zhan Yang had no choice but to go out and buy some breakfast and come back.

In the conference room, the two of them had already laid out the drawings on the table, pondering.

Zhan Yang put breakfast on the chair and said, "Do you want to be together?" ”

"Of course!"

"......" Zhanyang looked at the breakfast that was taken away, completely speechless.

Your sister.

You two bastards.

Forget it, for your sake, I'll bear with it.

"Hey, leave me some."

The three of them had breakfast and discussed the formation in detail, during which Mao Xinbo also came, and he was quite happy to see the formation and participated in it.

What shocked the three of them was that Mao Xinbo understood this very quickly.

Zhanyang was surprised: "Amazing, amazing, well, when I finish my errand, I will go to Mao's house to find you." ”

"What?"

"Heaven must not be divulged." Zhanyang's eyes narrowed, like a cunning fox, "Okay, you can also get involved." ”

"Okay."

"Zhanyang." Just then, someone came to the door again.

The four of them looked at each other.

Zhanyang smiled slightly: "I'll go out and have a look." ”

The person who came was Jiang Feng.

Zhan Yang smiled: "I've been waiting for a long time. ”

"Humph!"

Jiang Feng snorted, holding a small square box and an umbrella in his hand, and said: "Inside the box are the fragments of the demon refining pot, as well as the umbrella, I hope you will keep your word." ”

"Of course." Zhan Yang took it.

Jiang Feng glanced at Zhanyang as if he had a deep meaning, turned around and left.

"Wait."

"What else?"

"Shards?" Zhan Yang punched in the box, but there were two fragments inside, and he couldn't help but be stunned, could there be other fragments?

Jiang Feng explained: "I have asked the seniors in the sect, this is what you deserve. ”

"I have one last question."

"Say."

"How many fragments are there in the Demon Refining Pot?"

"I can't answer that question."

"Huh?"

"Believe it or not." Jiang Feng walked out, "However, I can tell you that there are a total of seven fragments in the Qianmen. ”

After saying that, he left.

Zhanyang looked at the fragments in the box and was silent.

In the end, he sighed, put the box away, raised the umbrella, and was stunned again, then shook his head with a wry smile: "No wonder, the Fa Yan is weaker." ”

Zhan Yang walked into the conference room and said to Hon, "Let the conference room be darker, and besides, lend you a breath." Zhan Yang waved his umbrella.

Honka nodded, and with a touch of his hand, the window was closed, and the conference room instantly went dark.

Zhan Yang nodded, opened the umbrella, revealing the soul of the Fa Yan that was about to disperse, Fa Yan was extremely weak, glanced at a few people, and said tiredly: "Amitabha, show the donor." ”

"In order to save you, Qianmen spent a lot of money."

"The little monk knows."

Zhanyang looked at Honka, Honka nodded, and spat out a breath of aura to Fa Yan.

Fa Yan's soul trembled, and it seemed to be moistened, and it stabilized a lot, but it didn't have a big effect. Honka was surprised: "How can this be? ”

"If it were that simple, Qianmen wouldn't have found me." Zhan Yang put away Fa Yan, found a rope buckle, and carried it on his back, which looked very weird.

The three of them laughed.

Honka said, "I'll help you shrink." ”

Zhan Yang thought about it, and it was indeed a little inconvenient, so he took it off and asked Honka to shrink it and integrate it into his arm, and then he was satisfied: "Okay, is there any problem now?" ”

"Nope."

"Since there is no problem, I will go shopping in Tonglingfang City tomorrow and start decorating the day after tomorrow."

Then it was dissolved.

Each goes back to his own house, and each finds his own mother.