Guangyao also muttered in his heart when he heard this, in fact, he was also like a mirror in his heart, who is Chilian Immortal Jun, that is a real powerhouse who turns his hands into clouds and hands for rain in the Six Realms, and his magical powers are also very comparable, and if he really wants to do it, he will definitely not be an opponent. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, Chilian Immortal Jun repeatedly dodged, and spoke very politely, which is a bit suspicious.

As soon as he heard Chilian Xianjun say that he had a contract with Wen Fan, Guangyao already believed half of it, and then when he heard Chilian Xianjun say that he wanted to fight back, he believed it all......

"Chi Lian! What you said is the truth? Do you really have a contract with Wen Fan?"

"Every sentence is true! Guangyao, listen to my explanation! Wen Fan already knows what is happening in the underworld, you don't want to reincarnate a hungry ghost like Bai Wuchang, right? Wen Fan has the heart to rescue you and the Night Wandering God sent me to find you! Don't you know what to do!"

"Ahh

Riyou Shen Guangyao believed in Chilian Xianjun in this way, and returned to the direction of Wen Fan with Chilian Xianjun, it can be said that Chilian Xianjun didn't make much effort to find the Riyou Shen.

But it didn't go so well to find the five turtle brothers who traveled to the night god.

The five turtle brothers were led by the turtle elder Sanxuan Qingshi, and it took less than half an hour to find the night wandering god all the way west, but after seeing the night wandering god, the five turtle brothers were dumbfounded.

The third turtle looked at a large group of people walking side by side in front of him, and shouted: "Brother in front! Stop, this chase is hard enough! I said brother in front, which of you is the night wandering god?"

At this shout, the people in front of them all stood and turned their heads together.

The five turtle brothers looked at it, good guys, and counted carefully, there were a total of sixteen shirtless men, all of whom were small-faced, and a row of people were holding hands.

Turtle Lao Qi said: "Brothers, we belong to the Xuanwu clan, may I ask which of you is the Night Wandering God?

However, these sixteen people replied in unison: "I am the Twenty-Eight Gods, known as Night Tour! You five people are ** turtle brains, could it be the enemy's patrol? Then you can't leave today!"

The turtle Laosan's jaw was about to drop, "What kind of god are you?"

"That's right! Because we are sixteen people, we are called Twenty-Eight Gods!"

Turtle Lao San suddenly realized, "Oh! I see! Everyone, uh, how can I tell you? We have come to invite you brothers on the orders of Lord Wen, but we are not enemies!"

The Night Wanderer God asked, "Are you talking about Lord Wen?"

"Yes, isn't it Lord Wen Sanskrit! He saw you go west, and specially asked a few of our brothers to invite you, for fear that you would be harmed by the army of demon beasts stationed in front! Brothers, please hurry! Lord Wen is still waiting!"

"It's nonsense! I know Master Wen very well, he is a person who does things above board, if he wants to find us, he will naturally come in person, how can he send you turtle grandchildren! I don't think you are good people, you can't rub sand in the eyes of this god! I will send you into the ghost gate today!"

These eighteen people were about to rush up all of a sudden, still holding hands, but the third turtle didn't want to fight!

If you really want to fight, sixteen night wandering gods are not enough for the turtle to clean up alone.

Therefore, when the turtle Lao San saw that the night wandering god rushed up, he hurriedly explained, and said: "Don't! Don't do it, your life is precious! It's not that Lord Wen Fan doesn't want to come, but Lord Wen really can't get out! Over there, the Tiger Void Ghost King has already started a fight with our people, and Lord Wen still has to supervise the battle! Brothers must understand!"

These sixteen people were all stunned, and after a long time, they said together: "What do you say have to do with us! We are on the orders of Lord Huxu to investigate the enemy's military situation, and you are the enemy's outpost, so of course we can't let you go!"

"Gotta gotta get to!" Turtle Laoqi said impatiently: "I said that you people are always holding hands and are not tired of being crooked? Just because you still want to fight us? Are you enough to pound two pounds? I really don't want to give you face! You still probe your grandmother's military situation? You really think of yourself as a dog born of the Lingyin Dragon? Pull it down! Who else will take you as a dish except Lord Wen! Wake up!"

After a long time, Ghost Lao Qi said: "You deserve to be killed by the eighteenth layer of hell! In a few days, when Lord Wen defeats Lingyin Longsheng, you, you, you, you, you have to finish the fun! Third brother, let's ignore them, go back quickly, now the battlefield is changing rapidly, Lord Wen don't have any danger!"

"This ...... Seventh, Xiao Fanke said, you must take the night wandering god back......"

"Pull it down! What kind of heroes should I be, it turned out to be a group of cowards! What do you want them to do! I'm afraid that I don't even deserve to give Xiao Fanti shoes! Let's go back! Let's go back and give Xiao Fanti shoes! Ahh

After Gu Laoqi finished speaking, he turned around and walked back, and Gu Laosan and a few other brothers hesitated to follow, and when they left, Ye Youshen hurriedly shouted: "Slow......! Uh, turtle fairy friends, please stay!"

"What do you want to do? Do you really want to die? Then Uncle Ben will fulfill you!" Turtle Lao Qi was angry, turned around and pulled out the peachwood sword, and pointed at the night wandering god murderously.

Ye Youshen was embarrassed this time, and said: "Immortal friends, don't worry! Aren't we also acting carefully! Since you are really sent by Lord Wen Sanskrit, then we will go with you! Don't get angry, don't get angry!"

Gu Laoqi snorted coldly, and said with a look of disdain: "Hmph! It's really a step backwards, it's really not good if I don't give you some color! I really don't understand why Xiao Fan has to save you! A bunch of waste!"

Although what Turtle Lao Qi said was very difficult to hear, this time Ye Youshen was smart, and he didn't say anything, and a large group of people still walked back behind the five turtle brothers holding hands.

As a result, Chilian Immortal Jun returned to Wenfan with the Day Wandering God, and the five freaks of Xuanwu Turtle Egg returned to Wenfan with a row of Night Wandering Gods.

Wen Fan's divine sense was strong, and when he found that the two groups of people had returned, he asked Long Xiaoxiao to quietly pick up the two groups and return to the top of the battlefield.

Originally, Wen Fan wanted to explain the current situation to Riyoushen, but Riyoushen cried as soon as he saw Wen Fan.

"Oh, my little master, I can see you! I can see a savior! My dear master, hey! It's a miracle that I and the Night Wanderer can still see you! We almost didn't make it out of the underworld!"

Wen Fan originally wanted to say something, but he forgot all about Riyoushen's crying, and he had to comfort Riyoushen.

"Guangyao, don't cry, didn't we see each other, I know what happened to you in the underworld, alas, if you want to blame, you have to blame the spirit hidden dragon!"

The day wandering god wiped his tears and didn't cry, but the night wandering god cried......

The scene of the night wandering god crying is spectacular!

That's sixteen people!

Wen Fan's look is troublesome, who is not coaxing......

Turtle Laoqi didn't have a good temper, and when he saw the night wandering god crying big snot, he got angry and said angrily: "What are you crying about! Say that you are really waste! Look at what kind of scene is now, and if you cry again, I will kick you all down!"

Let Gu Lao Qi not cry when he was so frightened of the night wandering god, and said: "Poor Xie Bi'an, I was actually beaten into the hungry ghost path by Lingyin Longsheng, although I had the heart to plead at the time, but I didn't have the courage to say it, I am really a waste......!

Wen Fan sighed: "Alas, I also know about this matter, although Bai Wuchang was beaten into the Hungry Ghost Dao, but don't worry, he will be reinstated one day!"

"Alas, life is bitter!" Night Wanderer sighed for a long time, and his expression was sad.

Gu Laoqi glared at the night wandering god, turned to look down, and asked, "Xiao Fan, who is fighting with whom below?"

Wen Fan smiled and said, "Let me tell you, after you left, we have won two battles in a row! Zhao Jinglong, the Yaksha-level leader of the Sea of Glenn, defeated the Thunderbolt Ghost King, and made the Tiger Void Ghost King lose a few fierce generals in one time, and then Long Aotian defeated Si Cao Yanqing, who was in charge of the Flying Bird Division, and even Yan Qing's soul collection pen and judge pen were grabbed by the three grandmothers who were now on the field, and the three grandmothers were fighting together with the Si Cao and the wolf tooth ghost king!"

Chilian Immortal Jun gasped and looked down, "Alas, is that the third reincarnation flower actually a dozen two?"

"That's right!" Wen Fan nodded and said, "Don't look at the third grandmother with one against two, but she still has the upper hand! It really deserves to be one of the nine immortal flowers!

Everyone looked down, and sure enough, they saw the third grandmother and the third reincarnation flower standing in the center, in front of him was a tall and strong fat man, with a full beard and a red face, wearing the official uniform of the underworld Si Cao, but it was tattered, the clothes on the upper body were all flying, and the lower body was left with half of the pants, and half of the fat ass was black and exposed.

Behind the third grandmother was a tall and thin man with a hideous face, a pale face and grinning teeth, holding a mourning stick in her hand.

Looking at the third grandmother again, the body has not been transformed, but the two arms are very different from usual.

The two arms of the third grandmother have become horizontal branches of flower vines, each flower vine has grown more than ten zhang, and the flower vine grows big black flowers every short distance.

These big black flowers swayed in the wind and sand but were not stained with sand and dust, and the third grandmother had a smile on her face, although she did not change her color with one enemy and two sides.

Chilian Immortal Jun smacked his lips, "Tut-tut, these three grandmothers look like a shrew, and they are really fierce! Although Si Cao of the Spirit Monster Division is only a ninth-level ghost saint, that wolf-toothed ghost king is a super ninth-level ghost saint!"

To be continued