Ye Guhong clutched his chest, there was a penetrating wound there, but he couldn't die yet.

The god wasn't much better than him, and although on the surface, the water-shaped body had returned to normal, everyone knew that this guy was already at the end of his crossbow.

Zhao Qianjia fell to the ground and looked at Minister Yao, wanting to ask him to condense this guy into a pearl of gods, anyway, this thing is not too much.

Yao Duanzong shook his head imperceptibly, and let people ban it, looking like this, he actually planned to capture it alive.

"Boy, you're very good at doing things!" he looked unkind, and said, "Do you want to dismantle my Ningcheng branch to be satisfied?"

Zhao Qianjia rolled his eyes, this old fox, he refused to condense the gods into small beads, and even hit a rake, the intention was too obvious!

But he doesn't want to worry about this with the old guy now, Ye Guhong is still seriously injured!

"Actually, you don't have to protect me like this, that illusion has little impact on me, but thank you, you are a friend, I made it!" Zhao Qianjia said seriously to Ye Guhong.

Others don't know that he has experienced the mountains and seas of corpses in his hazy consciousness, and the strange black holes and tear-stained eyes are more breathtaking than this monstrous flood.

And the so-called illusion is nothing more than disturbing people's minds in the void and reality, but if the mind is at peace and as firm as a rock, it can be unmoved, and let you pass the east, west, north and south winds, I think you are the enemy, I want to take you as the enemy, but I want to make you the enemy.

Firm self-centeredness, that's all.

Ye Guhong shook his head at him, signaling that he didn't need to take it to heart. Earlier, he said to Zhao Qianjia that Gou Fugui had nothing to forget, it was a set of almost, he really didn't point to him giving him anything, not to mention that he Ye Guhong was also arrogant, he wanted a background and a background, and he wanted to be talented, so why ask someone to come?

Zhao Qianjia glanced at the immortal and demon-level deity, and then in Minister Yao's surprised and puzzled eyes, he handed the bead of the fire god of the clothed brocade ghost to Ye Guhong.

The latter was slightly stunned, accepted it calmly, and did not shirk.

The Yijin ghost has long since returned to normal, it has been watching from the side for a long time, and there is no objection or approval when it sees this scene, and it is regarded as a default by Zhao Qianjia.

The little Wuhe Demon seemed to have grown up a little more, babbling and swaying in the air, and finally landed on Zhao Qianjia's shoulder, looking curiously at the immobile god, and then at the high-crowned ghost in a beautiful costume, unaware of it.

The rest of the things will be cleaned up by a special person from the Forbidden Immortal Alliance, and Minister Yao has already made arrangements. Capturing that god alive this time is also a great achievement, you must know how many years there has been no trace of them in the world, it can be called rare.

With the means of the Forbidden Immortal Alliance, a lot of things can be unearthed from it, such as intelligence, resources, and even breakthroughs in research directions. It is conceivable what kind of life this immortal and demon-level god will live next.

Zhao Qianjia and Ma Changtian accompanied Ye Guhong to the medical department to find someone for treatment, but the latter had been silent, which was very inconsistent with his temperament.

He was recalling Zhao Qianjia's sword, that guy pushed the sword with his palm, although he managed to defeat the strong with the weak, but this kind of operation, in the eyes of the people they used the sword, was really burning the piano and boiling the crane, but why couldn't he have the slightest contempt?

And that sword, except for the fact that the blade is invisible, it doesn't seem to have any other characteristics, and the divine sword produced by Wudang Sword Hall shouldn't be like this.

Could it be that I have overlooked something?

In this battle, both of them made a lot of efforts, and Ye Guhong got a pearl of the fire god that can be called a treasure of heaven and earth, and after the injury is healed, it can be absorbed and used, and when the time comes, it will definitely reach the military rank level combat power. And Ma Changtian didn't gain anything, but this kid didn't care about this at all, his contemplation of the sword had long overshadowed everything.

Zhao Qianjia also had some worries on his mind at this time, he was pondering the thoughts of the fairy spirits.

The immortals and Buddhas who have been circulating in the world have always been shown to people by legends, all of them are merciful and compassionate, and they take it as their responsibility to protect the world, such gods are not nothing, and there may even be a lot, but just like human beings are also good and bad, evil fairies and demon Buddhas naturally exist.

The divine spirit born of heaven and earth, if you want to talk about the foundation, must be the best in the world, but the temperament and ideas are no different from mortals, the same will be red and black, and the same will change the temperament because of something and a person.

But Zhao Qianjia faced two water-shaped gods one after another, they said kill mortals, it was no longer a matter of character, that feeling, it was like a human stepping on an ant, it didn't matter.

Would such a deity, who appeared in the human realm in ancient times, really do things that benefit all sentient beings? I am afraid that if they do not enslave mortals, they are already considered kind-hearted, and it is difficult to expect them to do something.

The infirmary is quiet, and the smell of medicine fills the air, which makes people unconsciously calm down.

The old doctor sitting cross-legged did not put on a score, and when he saw someone coming, he quietly collected his work.

Although Ye Guhong's injury was serious, it was not complicated, and the old doctor even omitted to look and hear it, and after applying the medicine, he bandaged him around his chest a few times, and told him not to do it within a month.

Zhao Qianjia kept these in mind, during this time, the three of them were mostly going to stay together, and he and Ma Changtian would definitely have to help more with some things about changing dressings and taking care of them.

The plan of the five god beads has not yet begun, and it will be stranded for a period of time, and when Ye Guhong's injury recovers, they will start to carry it out, it is safer.

Minister Yao's old fox captured the gods alive, obviously not intending to let them go to one of the five, he put on a tolerant appearance of not pursuing them for doing things in the branch, and covered up the matter, making Zhao Qianjia grit his teeth.

Ma Changtian and Ye Guhong didn't react, these two buddies fought to the death, contributed to the Forbidden Immortal League, and got used to it.

On the way back to the residence of the three of them, the ghost of brocade appeared quietly again, and the little Wuhe demon on Zhao Qianjia's shoulder still wanted to hug him, but he was grabbed by Ma Changtian, who was quick-eyed, and he didn't want to make another immortal and demon-level god.

The clothes and brocade ghosts walked with the trio without seeing it, it is actually a supernumerary member of the Forbidden Immortal League, if you really want to talk about the generation, I am afraid that the entire Forbidden Immortal League, plus the Shanhai Alliance, no one is higher than it, there are a total of five such ghosts in the land of China, they patrol the four directions, observe, record, never do harm, do not eliminate evil, and never even make a move.

Zhao Qianjia suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a saying about the ghosts of clothes and brocades. He used to walk with the ghost for three nights, and to this day, he doesn't seem to get anything, but is that really the case?

He paused suddenly, and there were civil ministers and military generals playing in front of him, thousands of troops and horses were arrayed, and the people were kneeling and worshipping.

It was the whole world, at his feet.