Chapter XXVIII

Jieyu received the Jinpan mud tire and returned to Dongyi happily, completely forgetting that he had promised to give half of the Jinpan mud tire to Yanyu.

After returning to Dongyi, the patriarch and the mother of the clan were surprised and delighted, thinking that they had wrongly blamed their son in the past, and immediately named Jieyu as the prince, with the addition of power, and the name of the immortal was changed, which was extremely glorious.

When Jieyu told about his experience in the snow mountain, he only praised his great achievements, and did not mention anything about everything Yanyu had done, for fear that he would take away his glory. Yanyu is just a humble scholar, so he has to retreat to the corner, and he is not as good as the dead Tawa to be praised.

The trip to Bichuan was nine deaths, and he got nothing but a scar, and he was still the little scholar who lived in the shadow of Jieyu.

He was resentful of Jieyu's promise to share half of the Jinpan Mud Fetus, but the Jinpan Mud Fetus had long been accepted into the clan by the patriarch and had become a spiritual object for the Dharma Protector, and no one was allowed to blaspheme.

Jieyu really built a tribute temple for the confessional blue butterfly in the snow-capped mountain, which attracted all the immortals in the world to worship and worship, and named it "Qianshou Palace".

When Yanyu saw that a butterfly was also better than himself, he was discouraged and indignant, coupled with the serious injury that fell on the snowy mountain, he couldn't afford to be sick after returning to Dongyi for a few days.

His younger brother Qin Yuan was already a well-known god of war at that time, and when he heard the news of his brother's serious illness, he rushed over to visit him overnight. One of the two brothers is a majestic general god, and the other is a sick and pitiful scholar, what a world of differences, the gap is unacceptable.

After recovering from his illness, Yan Yu saw that it was hopeless to stay in Dongyi any longer, so he found an excuse and left. Before leaving, Jieyu was reluctant to let him come to Dongyi to find him if he had any difficulties, and he would try his best to help.

However, this passionate promise is nothing more than hypocrisy in Yanyu's eyes, and all promises are like the golden clay tire.

After Yanyu left Dongyi, he switched to Chifeng Bomen. He is clever and willing to practice immortal arts, which is quite popular with Chi Fengbo. After many more years, the master and apprentice talked about everything, and their respective hearts were revealed.

The golden plate mud tire became a depression and insoluble heart disease for Yanyu, and Chi Fengbo listened to it and expressed his willingness to get back what belonged to him for his apprentice.

Chi Fengbo is secretly carrying out a plan, and this plan will start with the killing of Dongyi. Yanyu pulled his younger brother to join this no-capital business, and within a few months, the news of Jieyu's violent death came.

Before Jieyu died, Yanyu saw him once, when Jieyu was dying, and said to him: "I have no regrets in this life, but there is one thing that lingers in my heart." ”

Yanyu suffered cardiac arrest, thinking that he was going to talk about the Jinpan mud tire, and didn't want him to say: "I'm sick by me, no wonder others." It's just that the Qingying female officer who has been taking care of me has been affected by me, you and my brother, I hope you can help me wash away her grievances, so I can also look at Jiuquan. ”

Yanyu only felt that a bucket of snow water was pouring on his head, and Jieyu didn't even mention the promise of the Jinpan mud tire until he died. After the loss, I only hated the root of my teeth. The female official's name is Xiaoqi, who is a maid of Princess Qingying, and this time she was accused of taking care of the seriously ill Jieyu.

Yanyu's heart was hard to dissipate, although she didn't know this female official, she went against Jieyu's last wish, adding a lot of humiliation to this female official, causing her to die in the end.

Chi Fengbo's slaughter plan is still ongoing, but the subject is replaced by Qingying. Qingying is the maiden family of Jieyu's mother, and as soon as Jieyu died, the clan's mother was also snubbed by the clansmen, and she lived secretly.

Dongyi was defeated, and Chi Fengbo received the golden plate mud tire and gave it to Yanyu in person. The moment the golden artifact fell into his hands, he suddenly hated himself for not acting sooner.

After receiving the golden plate mud tire, Yanyu followed behind Chi Fengbo with all his heart, clearing all obstacles for him. Qingying is not as good as Dongyi, tens of thousands of years of foundation, intertwined, if you want to completely eradicate how easy it is, in addition to human strategy, maybe you need a little luck, a little bit of heavenly help.

And the road to ascending to the gods is equally painful, and only by making great contributions can you get the position of the king of fear that the world envies. At that time, his younger brother had made great achievements in sweeping the desolation, and he had been named the king of the terror, and the situation did not allow him to hesitate anymore.

So he took a fancy to Mi Ning, the guardian goddess of Qingying, and secretly assassinated her with the divine power of the golden plate mud fetus, and finally obtained the throne of the king of fear. Later, Qing Ying was defeated in the battle of Phi Fu, which was inseparable from Mi Ning's death.

The longing that he had envied in the past was trampled under his feet, and this beautiful and wonderful feeling made him addicted. In the past tens of thousands of years, he has not encountered any major difficulties, and his life is so smooth that he has forgotten what he sweared.

Chi Fengbo was cut in Landian Lake, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong. Later, his younger brother Qin Yuan was inexplicably killed, and he received a note from the thirteenth mourner at the funeral, and he finally knew that someone had returned. He thought that the lotus turned to the golden plate and the mud tire was seamless, but he didn't know that the small hole behind the ear of the clay man killed him.

I wonder if the tears in the corners of his eyes before he died still reflect the bits and pieces of the past with Jieyu in the snowy mountains? Or is it the eternally blurred and unattainable lotus turning gold plate mud tire?

The wind is hot, the tide and fog are rolling, the fierce river is rising, and the heavy rain is coming.

He Yan is usually calm, but under such a disaster, he also panicked. In a trance, I felt that my waist was pulled by a strong and soft force, my feet left the ground, bypassed the chaotic sword, and flew into the sky. It was Shen Xuan's quick reaction that saved her life.

He was grateful for a while, but he also knew that this was not the time to be grateful.

In the rolling dark clouds, there was a sudden thunder, lightning flashed, and the "clang" was deafening and resounding in the sky, like the heavenly curse of swallowing mountains and fertile days on the eve of calamity. Nine days of catastrophe, sudden changes are unexpected, and the employer is finally coming.

The white waves were monstrous, and he couldn't care or see what happened to the others, but he clenched his sparkling hands and held the pair of wooden swords in his arms. Shen Miao raised his head, staring up at the faint dark red in the sky, and his expression changed subtly.

Suddenly, a fiery red thing shot over, with a "whoosh" sound, something was unexpected, the thing was short and fast, and it was still entangled in karmic fire, and Shen didn't have time to react. I felt "Huh-" A hot heat wave passed by his face, and a tight scream erupted.

The two of them were unable to resist the impact of the heat wave, and they struggled to open their eyes, and saw that the faces of many people among the gods were instantly unrecognizable, and everywhere the fiery red thing went, blood sprayed wildly, and their eyes, noses, foreheads, and cheeks were burning with hunting fire, and they fell into the evil waves, and their bodies were shattered.

Shen Xuan turned around and protected He Yu behind him, and in an instant his back was burned with a layer of bubbles.

He Yu was so shocked that she forgot to breathe, and the disabled heavenly soldiers howled in pain in their mouths, all wrapped in a purple aura, and could not allow half a person to approach.

Lou Che carried the huge spirit that had been hit hard, regardless of the pain of the burning fire, he sacrificed a thick enchantment, and said like thunder: "Who is coming! Get out of here!"

The demonic fire gradually spread, and outside the enchantment, more than a dozen Xuanhuang-clothed people surged up from all directions, surrounding the enchantment. Each Xuanhuang person held a short thorn drenched in his hand, swaying from side to side insolently, and in an instant, there were more than a dozen fire holes in the solid enchantment, and the dark night was as bright as day.

He Yan was anxious to urge the true qi in his body, and he didn't want to spit out a mouthful of thick blood suddenly, his body was shaky, leaning on He Yan's body, extremely weak.

The huge wings of the three-legged black flapped, and the powerful evil qi hit the ground head-on, Lou Che was shrouded in evil qi and couldn't dodge, and he was just hit in the right leg by a heavenly soldier who flew over, and he fainted in pain, and he no longer had the slightest strength to parry.

At this time, a fiery red three-legged black appeared in the sky, and with a long hiss, he folded his wings and plunged head-on to the ground. It formed a ball in mid-air, spinning faster and faster, only to hear the sound of "bang", and conjured up four women in plain robes.

The four women were divided into four directions, their eyes drooping, and the green lotus was as beautiful as water, silently reciting the scriptures, and casting spells to protect the Dharma.

Immediately, everyone's eyes were suddenly stung by a strong light, and the people who came with them were dressed in flame gold robes, with long scarlet hair dragging to the ground, narrow eyes slightly closed, and dark red evil fire under their eyes. Hunting with clothes, the volley was less than three feet in front of Hefei.

The four women said in unison, "Employer." ”

The visitor looked at Lou Che, who fell to the ground in embarrassment, with a demagogic smile on his lips.

"Little doll, where is your father?" the voice of the visitor was hoarse, like the groan of the devil.

Lou Che stared at the boots of the Xuanzi Gold Cloud Pattern in front of him getting closer and closer to him, his forehead suddenly jumped wildly, and his fingers slowly tightened.

The four beautiful women responded and surrounded him, unable to resist him at all. His mind was so confused that he suddenly forgot the pain, and even forgot to breathe. He is not a person who has never seen a big scene, but at this time he hates himself for not being able to say a word.

Because, this person is none other than Phi Fu. He has another, even more terrifying name, and that is - employer - the devil's mercenary!