Chapter 4 Yang Jian and the Fire Spirit
Di Xin put down the food box and left.
He told Ji Chang that he would be able to leave Chaoge tomorrow and return to Xiqi. When Ji Chang learned that Bo Yi had been admitted to Chaoge, he knew that his eldest son was dead.
But now Ji Chang can't care about sadness, he has to cheer up now.
But what really worried him was that the originally clear direction of the world suddenly became more and more chaotic.
Zhang Yange looked at the town in front of him, although it was not big here, it had everything.
Zhang Yange found a restaurant, and after making sure that there was no such high-end product as human flesh, he sat down and asked for a dried meat.
The boss saw himself as a foreigner and said that it was venison.
But it's actually lamb.
For the sake of the taste is not bad, Zhang Yange admitted it.
The boss held the bronze short sword that Zhang Yange used to settle the bill.
In his heart, he only felt that this person was afraid that his brain was sick.
A meal was paid with such a good sword.
"If you're not enough, I'll do it for you." Any boss always likes the fat sheep from the bottom of his heart.
Zhang Yange is used to being treated as a fat sheep.
He still has three or four bronze daggers.
On the way, he ran into a few armor soldiers who were taking people as sacrifices, and he easily killed them, and then took their weapons.
The Shang Dynasty used a coin and a shell coin, but bartering was also acceptable.
Zhang Yange plans to get some coins.
After eating, the boss regretfully sent Zhang Yange away.
I'm still talking about coming often.
After inquiring about where to stay, when Zhang Yange was looking for an inn, the dusty Yang Jian also walked into Yutang Town.
He frowned as soon as he entered.
Something doesn't seem right here!
He was naturally blinded and glanced around.
Although I felt that something was wrong, I still didn't notice anything unusual.
Zhang Yange came out of the inn.
The design of the Chase shop made him feel that he still lived outside the city.
There is a temple dedicated to Nuwa here.
But it seems that the people of the town will not let themselves live.
The incense in the Nuwa Temple is flourishing. Zhang Yange was a little regretful, and forgot to ask Di Xin if he had written a little yellow poem for Nuwa to tease others.
Yang Jian looked around for the opportunity that the master said.
At this time, Zhang Yange saw Yang Jian not far away.
Yang Jian also recognized him at a glance.
That's what he's looking for!
"Fellow Daoist!" Yang Jian clasped his fists and saluted.
Zhang Yange looked at it, and the person in front of him was wearing a wide white robe, looking handsome and handsome.
It's just a little worse than himself, and the eyes in the center of his eyebrows should be closed, and only a faint mark can be seen at this time.
"Hello." Zhang Yange returned the salute with a fist.
I'm used to the previous world, and I'm a little slower when I salute.
The two of them glanced at each other, and Zhang Yange waited for Yang Jian to follow.
Yang Jian didn't care about the price of splitting the mountain to save his mother.
It doesn't matter to him if he can't be on the god list.
He came to Zhang Yange because he was worried that he would not be able to leave his mother.
But if you are not related to others, let others help you.
Yang Jian really couldn't open his mouth.
"I..." At this time, Yang Jian had just learned art and went down the mountain.
It's like a college graduate who hasn't been beaten by society.
It is the time when there is light in the eyes and hope in the heart.
He really didn't know how to persuade Zhang Yange to help him.
"You're looking for me?" Zhang Yange raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Hmm." Yang Jian nodded.
"Let's find a suitable place to talk, it's not suitable here." Zhang Yange said with a smile.
The two of them were in the middle of the road, and the people around them saw that these two people had extraordinary bearings, and they didn't dare to drive them away.
"Okay." Yang Jian reacted and nodded hurriedly.
The two of them had just come out of town together, and Zhang Yange suddenly asked, "Do you feel a little hot?" ”
"Hot?" Yang Jian frowned slightly.
That's when he felt the scorching heat.
"I didn't expect that Daoyou really found me." A hearty woman's voice rang out. "I made a bet with Master, and it seems that I lost."
"Who is she?" Zhang Yange asked Yang Jian.
Yang Jian shook his head, "It looks like it should be a person from the sect." ”
"My name is Fire Spirit." The woman was dressed in red, and the clothes were extraordinary when she looked at them, and the golden crown on her head was even more eye-catching.
"Our Lady of Fire!" Yang Jian was slightly surprised.
In addition to the three saints in the gods, Zhang Yange also knew Yang Jian, Nezha, Li Jing, and Jiang Ziya.
The characters on the other side of the sect know a Shen Gong Leopard.
This Fire Spirit Virgin, he really doesn't know.
Our Lady of Fire Spirit is a very important character in the gods, because her death caused a great war between the two religions.
She died at the hands of the Holy Mother killer Guang Chengzi, and then the war between the two religions began!
The fire spirit is a disciple of the Duobao Daoist.
Because Yuding Zhenren was worried about Yang Jian, he let him contact Zhang Yange.
The Tongtian Sect Master sent a third-generation disciple.
So the fire spirit accepted the task.
Duobao Dao people just asked her to follow Zhang Yange, and everything else was fine.
The fire spirit liked the task, she had been bored in the mountain gate for a long time. Originally, because of the matter of sealing the gods, the Tongtian Sect Master warned his disciples that they were not allowed to go down the mountain at will.
This Fire Spirit Lady is an idle person.
Now that she can finally go down the mountain, she is naturally very happy.
"You don't know me?" The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit asked with a smile.
"I really don't know." Zhang Yange told the truth.
"Haha, it doesn't matter! Let's get to know each other now. My master is the eldest disciple of the master of the Tongtian Sect of the Biyou Palace, a Duobao Daoist! "The fire spirit is indeed enthusiastic.
"I've met the master of the two of you." Zhang Yange said.
Hearing this, the two had different expressions.
Yang Jian was thinking about what Master meant, and the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit was only surprised and angry.
"Master has seen you and made a bet with me. I lost a magic weapon! She huffed.
"What are you looking for me for?" Zhang Yange looked at them and asked.
"Save Mother!" Yang Jian replied directly without politeness.
"My master said it would be good for me to follow you." Our Lady of Fire Spirit didn't seem to have any scheming.
This is true for most of the people in the sect.
It's like talent points cleverly bypass intelligence.
was slightly provoked by others' words, and immediately disregarded the fight for life and death with others.
However, the protection of people in the sect is also in the same line.
Zhang Yange only felt that his head was big, and he shouldn't be able to ask anything when he looked at the fire spirit.
So he said to Yang Jian, "I don't lie to you, my current strength can't talk about you, even your master can't beat you."
And I don't think it's difficult to split mountains with your strength.
But I'd love to see how you cut the mountain to save your mother. ”
"Fellow Daoists can naturally follow me to take a look." Yang Jian said.
"What about you?" Zhang Yange looked at the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit.
"I'm naturally following you." Our Lady of Fire replied. "If you find it inconvenient, I'll follow it secretly."
"No, you don't! Let's take a look. Zhang Yange said with a smile.
"Your master can't beat you?" On the way, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit asked Yang Jian.
Yang Jian didn't know how to answer for a while.
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