214 Self-help

He Yuting crawled on the ground for a long time and didn't get up. There are also people stampeding. It's all said that you use skills to fight, why do you still use this kind of indiscriminate and harmless brainless attack? And one of the big feet stepped on it very hard. Other people's damage is measured in single digits, and he can step on a few thousand more. Is this a dead foot? He Yuting seized an opportunity to pull people down - sword eyebrows and starry eyes, broad shoulders and thin waist; He wears an unobtrusive brown cloth shirt with a square scarf tied around his head. He Yuting met him twice, and although each time it was only a quick glance, she still recognized him. "He Zhengying?"

He Zhengying looked at her in astonishment, and then immediately lowered his head and buried it between his elbows to withstand the dense attack from above. After he got used to the frequency of falling attacks, he slowly raised his head from between his arms little by little, and looked at He Yuting who was also lying on the ground on his side with bright eyes. "Little Wuqiao?" He paused word by word, and his eyes reflected He Yuting's embarrassed face. He Zhengying showed a bloody and cruel smile, and asked, "Or Jiuxiao Xuan?" He Yuting set off a storm in her heart. She covered it up and hid it from the eyes of Erlang Zhenjun and others, but she couldn't hide it from He Zhengying, a little immortal official?

"How can you recognize me?"

He Zhengying was kicked. This kick did him almost no harm, because he was always wrapped in a layer of faint white light. It's just that this layer of qi is sometimes soft and sometimes hard, and the kick is in his waist and abdomen, and the toe just goes between his soft ribs. He Zhengying's face twitched, and he gritted his teeth to make the Gang Qi appear more clearly on the surface of his body. Then he looked at He Yuting and opened his mouth to say-

He stepped on his face with a super unfamiliar kick, and his eyes almost burst out of his eyes, so that his mouth became egg-shaped.

He Yuting felt empathy and contracted.

He Zhengying was annoyed and angry, and dragged the man to his stomach. What came down was a Cangyun with a strong Sichuan flavor, a heavy armor and a big shield, swooping on He Yuting and He Zhengying, shouting in his mouth: "Hey? What are you supposed to do? Then a dense rain-like footprint stepped on his back, and the Sichuan-flavored Cangyun shouted: "Cool!" ”

He Zhengying's face was shrouded in the big shield of the clouds, and the wolf-like eyes in the shadows reflected a faint light. "How do I recognize it, you ask?" He Zhengying chuckled. He deliberately lowered his voice, which should have been full of threat, but he was trampled on from above, and a trembling sound came out. "Little Wuqiaoqiao disappears for a while every six to seven days. But when the CD of the Ogika Sanctuary ends, the little go-clevers will reappear in due course. So I hired a group of people to touch the Ogihua Temple, and found that there were no players in it, only bosses. There are only a handful of bosses with remnant souls. One of them will always sneak out of the Ogihua Temple and wander around; The other remnant soul possessed for too short a time, and was killed by someone in seconds and never recovered. There's a fucking double for a lot of fucking, but I found it, after Burning Sky slashed him with a magic knife soul devouring knife, Xiao Wuqiao disappeared for three days with him! He Zhengying smiled, if there were not so many big feet stepping on him, stepping on the green muscles on his face and shaking, the effect would be better.

"The little five clever is Assasin, and the Assasin is the little five clever things."

"Hahaha, you said that Erlang Zhenjun is looking for you every day. You're dangling under his nose, why didn't he notice you? ”

Of course, because he didn't equate Assasin with Xiao Wuqiao. This is a common mistake made by conceited people. He Yuting had a slight flash of light in her mind. She didn't know what that aura represented, but she knew that the sense of crisis that had been recognized rose spontaneously. "Why do you think I'm Jiuxiaoxuan?" He Yuting tried her best to control her expression without showing the slightest panic. "Isn't there a Nine Heavens in the gang?"

He Zhengying felt that he had a chance to win, so he no longer covered it up. He chuckled. It's just that this laughter was also trampled into a sheep sound by the players. "At first, I just sent someone to keep an eye on Fox Yulang to see if he had any special movements. He has put so much effort into creating a new world that is free from the six realms of reincarnation, it is impossible not to ask for something in return, right? I guessed when you were dangling around him...... Another Nine Heavens? Hehe! ”

"That fake is what I brought, what kind of Nine Heavens is she? It's just a plaything. I persuaded His Majesty the Immortal Emperor not to enter the tiger's den, but to get the tiger's son - if you want to set out the real Nine Heavens, then use the Nine Heavens Mystery Soul Connected Vessel to track down. Thanks to Fox Yulang, he refined the immortal seal into the natal magic weapon of Jiuxiao Xuan. As long as there is still a trace of soul left in Jiuxiao Xuan, this incomplete and basically useless Immortal Court Supreme Treasure will emit an echoing aura. ”

He Yuting hissed and gasped. She couldn't tell if it was because of the painful cry from being trampled under her feet, or because she was pressed by He Zhengying. "Since you can use a single immortal seal to track the direction, why do you want to involve Long Jiu?"

He Zhengying's eyes lit up. "Long Jiu? Do you remember Ryujiu? Sure enough, you are Jiuxiaoxuan! ”

He Yuting was slightly stunned, didn't he dare to be sure of his identity?

"It seems that you have recovered the memories of your previous life as a Nine Heavens." He Zhengying smiled, completely a predator's smile. "In that case, you can't be left alive. Originally, I still had a trace of doubt, thinking that Erlang Zhenjun might deliberately find a woman to pretend to be Jiuxiao Xuan to confuse the eyes and ears of the Immortal Court. Just now Long Jiu felt palpitations, and then you appeared...... Hehe, it seems that I bet on the right treasure this time. ”

"Long Jiu is here?" He Yuting looked up and didn't see Long Jiu's figure. Also, how could she be involved in this melee with her pseudo-breezy attitude? One foot rose into the air and pressed down on He Yuting's face. He Yuting hurriedly turned her head sideways, letting that foot step on the air and step on the grass and mud.

"What to do? He Zhengying really came for you. What's worse is that he actually recognized you one step ahead of Jiro Zhenjun. Xiao Wu, let's go find Erlang Zhenjun, right? Be honest with him. Now that these things are entangled, it's not as simple as forcing me and my eldest sister to stay away from you and never recognize each other. I can only ask Erlang Zhenjun to come forward...... Strange, why hasn't he shown up yet? Is he going to watch someone beat you to death? Carter's thin voice echoed anxiously in her head, she had enough headaches, and Carter was still circling back and forth in her head. The voice was scratching, and the noise made her head hurt.

"Shut up, Carter." He Yuting struggled to get past her raised foot. She dodged the first kick and stepped on her leg with the second; Dodged the third kick, and the fourth foot stepped on the vest. It didn't bleed much, but it hurt. He Yuting gritted her teeth and kept looking for the gap that she could drill through.

He Zhengying grabbed her arm and asked in disbelief, "Who did you just talk to?" Could it be that in this world, besides Erlang Zhenjun, there are people who are helping you? ”

He Yuting rolled her eyes. That's why she hates dealing with immortals. If the IQ of mortals is normal, then the IQ of immortals is all above IQ one hundred and two. Drawing inferences from others, they are the best at this kind of thing. Usually when things show a hint of something, they can figure it all out. What a bunch of nasty guys. He Zhengying's hand holding her arm was taken

"You want to escape?" He Zhengying's eyes shot a fierce light. "No, you can't run away. You are a remnant of the previous dynasty, as long as you confirm that your soul is gone, that self-righteous Immortal Emperor will never be able to return to the Immortal Court. ”

"You've been knocked unconscious, haven't you?" He Yuting couldn't help but sneer coldly. "Although there are six reincarnations, the return of immortals always needs bloodline and soul to lead. But I am not the last trace of bloodline left by the previous dynasty, and the Immortal Emperor Guangtian of the current dynasty also has the same bloodline. ”

He Zhengying smiled again. He Yuting felt that this smile was very strange. "It seems that Hu Yulang didn't tell you the truth either."

"What?"

"Hu Yulang really hated the first emperor at the beginning. Except for you, the Immortal Emperor and all his relatives were killed and scattered, leaving not a single living mouth. ”

He Yuting just wanted to refute that there was still the Broad Heavenly Monarch left...... She was suddenly stunned, and her face changed: "You mean, cover him?!" ”

"This is something that everyone in the Immortal Court of the Dynasty knows." He Zhengying said playfully. He's a cruel villain. He Yuting couldn't figure out why such a despicable villain could become an immortal official in the Immortal Court? thinks that when her father was on the throne, even if he often made mistakes, he never let the villain succeed and ascend to the throne...... He Yuting's heart was cold, and she remembered the rumors that had been quietly spread in the Immortal Court before. The rumors she didn't care about at that time have turned into the chaotic situation now.

"Guang Fu is not the son of Yehua Tianzun!" Yehua Tianzun is the younger brother of his father's emperor, and he is the second supreme of the immortal realm to be slashed by Hu Yulang. Back then, Hu Yulang bloodbathed the Immortal Court and supported Guang to ascend to the throne, she always thought that it was to maintain the continuation of the bloodline of the Supreme Immortal Court.

He Zhengying laughed. "Fortunately, the Immortal Emperor did not have a trace of the bloodline of the previous dynasty, which created a completely different immortal realm today. If it weren't for his accession to the throne, how could we Scattered Immortal Streams be able to gain a foothold in the Immortal Court? Hahahaha...... From the moment I ascended to the immortal realm, what I wanted to see most was the faces of you remnants of the previous dynasty who finally understood the truth! Hahahaha......"

He Yuting gritted her teeth and kicked away the Sichuan Cangyun that had fainted on it. She removed the large shield that covered Ho's face, exposing his rampant smiling face to the player's feet.

"Hahaha...... Ga? He Zhengying's laughter was stuck in his throat. His eyes bulged, and the next second he was stepped on by someone in front of him, and he stepped on his face almost concave with a shoe print.

"Are you laughing again?" He Yuting broke free of his hand and slipped out of the gap between her feet and her feet like a loach.