Three Protectors?!

Nine-tails' expression changed drastically when he heard this, you must know that one day tens of thousands of years ago, the Heavenly Dao changed hands, and most of the demon clan members were banished into the well of gods and demons, and the Ten Thousand Demon Hall of the Ancient Holy Land sank underground, and only a few clansmen remained in the continent.

That is, from that day on, the demon clan in the continent no longer has the so-called protector of the law.

The Nine-Tails jumped down from the back of the beast in disbelief, and knelt down respectfully in front of the Three Protectors, "Meet the Three Protectors!

Nine-Tails was the leader of the Demon Clan of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, and at this time, he knelt down, and all the demon beasts that followed behind him knelt on the ground, shouting, "Three Protectors!

......

"What are the three protectors?"

"I don't understand!"

"Isn't his costume a disciple of the Five Aggregates City, how did he become the third protector of the demon clan?"

"I'm afraid they've both been taken away......"

Someone spoke.

......

Let's go!

Jiang Renbao took Jiang Xiaoyu's hand, and when the other party wanted to exclaim, he quietly lifted the corner of the mask, and then exchanged glances with Qing Yuran.

Once again, the three of them departed quickly, silently.

This time, Jiang Renbao wanted to explore the elixir garden, the spirit orchard, and the abandoned magic treasure garden again.

The current desolate ancient holy land is no longer something he can set foot in, and forcibly inserting it is likely to turn into ashes in an instant.

Stay in the green mountains and don't be afraid of no firewood!

It's just that I didn't expect him to move, but it attracted the attention of others.

"You can't take Xiaoyu away!" Jiang Qiming reacted relatively quickly, and Yu Guang saw the three people who had left dozens of meters away, and hurriedly shouted.

Jiang Qishan also reacted at this time, turned his head to look, and when he saw the black-clothed masked man, his face couldn't help but sink.

I saw him fly over, came to Jiang Xiaoyu, took Jiang Xiaoyu's hand and said, "Xiaoyu, you can't go with him! We don't know his identity until now, I'm afraid he will be unfavorable to you!"

At this time, Jiang Xiaoyu already knew that the identity of the masked man in black was Jiang Renbao, so he naturally wouldn't listen to Jiang Qishan's words anymore, but because he had just taken the spirit binding rope given by others, he was embarrassed to refuse directly. For a while, the young Jiang Xiaoyu was in a dilemma, and couldn't help but set his eyes on Qing Yuran's body.

Qing Yuran was stunned for a moment, then reacted, patted Jiang Xiaoyu's thin shoulder with one hand and didn't take it down, as if he was cheering for Jiang Xiaoyu and asking him to be brave enough to say what he thought in his heart.

Jiang Xiaoyu was silent for a few seconds, then looked at Jiang Qishan again, and said, "It's too dangerous here, if I continue to stay here, I will die!"

"Don't be afraid, do you see it!" Jiang Qishan pointed to those people in the ancient chariot in the air and said, "These are all members of our Jiang clan! As long as you come with me, I will tell my great-grandfather your identity." He will never let anyone threaten your life!"

"......" Jiang Xiaoyu glanced at Jiang Renbao secretly, not knowing how to speak, Qing Yuran, who had been transmitting his voice to him, did not move at this time.

He looked at Qing Yuran, but saw that the other party winked at him, with a helpless face.

As if to say, you can make your own decisions, I can't teach you this kind of thing!

"As far as I know, the children of the Jiang clan all have a wolf's head mark on their chests, and my good apprentice has no mark on his body, how can you conclude that he is the younger brother of Jiang Renbao as you are talking about? His surname is Jiang, maybe it's just a coincidence!" Jiang Renbao, who had been silent, asked Jiang Qishan.

"Brother! If you want me to say, just do it and it's over! If you just carry him back, he won't be able to escape! If you are reluctant to do it! I'll do it!" Jiang Qiming is obviously the kind of person who is not good at thinking, and he doesn't have any flowers in his stomach.

Isn't it enough to make sure that the purpose is achieved? Why waste all the time......

Jiang Qiming couldn't understand what the reason for his brother's wasting of words was for.

So he saw Jiang Qishan raise the hand that kept swinging up and down, making him feel at ease.

"Because of the blood of the Lingsuo to recognize the master! If it weren't for the Jiang family, his blood would not have been able to succeed in making the Lingsuo recognize the master! This is also a secret that only the Jiang family knows!" Jiang Qishan smiled slightly, his eyes were full of certainty, and it seemed that everything was under his control.

"In order to determine Xiaoyu's bloodline, and lose a spirit binding rope, your hand is big enough!" Qing Yuran looked over Jiang Qishan's shoulder and looked behind him.

A middle-aged strong man jumped down from the ancient chariot of the Jiang clan, said a few words to the old man at the head, and only after receiving the answer did he turn around and walk under the big tree where the few people were.

"Brother, he's here!" Jiang Qiming leaned closer to Jiang Qishan's side, his body trembling slightly, as if he was afraid of the person who came.

"I know!" Jiang Qishan, who was still calm and calm just now, and his speech was a little abnormal at this time.

Who is coming?

Jiang Renbao and the three of them became curious about the identity of the middle-aged man who came in a hurry.

The middle-aged man got closer and closer, with a majestic face.

Jiang Renbao had also seen this domineering aura rising to the sky, and they should belong to the same kind of people! Jiang Renbao thought so.

This energy has been completely integrated into their bones, turning their hands into rain!

When the man was still five or six meters away from a few people, the two Jiang Qishan brothers seemed to have endured to the limit, rolled their eyes, and fainted directly to the ground!

Belch......

Jiang Renbao and the three of them couldn't describe their mood at the moment.

The middle-aged man seems to have expected this scene, and it is possible that this is not the first time it has happened.

I saw him pick up one in one hand, stop after resisting on his shoulders, and his eyes wandered over Jiang Renbao's three people.

"Looking around at the remnants of the sword, it really still exists!" After a while, the middle-aged man's voice suddenly said coldly.

Hearing this, Qing Yuran was so shocked that he immediately jumped backwards, and did not stop until the two were a hundred meters apart, and his clothes were soaked with sweat. He held the Spring Bud Sword across his chest, and looked at the middle-aged man with a hundred times more energy.

But he didn't want to, so he continued: "Finally, a useful one has been found!

Then, the man set his eyes on the masked man in black again.

Click!

The grimace mask used by Jiang Renbao to cover his face is gradually spreading......

"Take it off, let me see what you look like!" The middle-aged man's tone remained unchanged, but Jiang Renbao felt a different feeling, but he didn't move.

Bang!

The next moment, the mask that produced countless cracks turned into flying ashes at this moment.

Jiang Renbao's face appeared in the eyes of the man!

In a flash!

As if in a dream, the mask that had turned into ashes actually gathered back, slowly reassembled together, and was restored intact, and was automatically put on Jiang Renbao's face.

The middle-aged man seemed to have nothing happened, and pointed to Jiang Xiaoyu on the side and said, "Follow me!"