Chapter 18: The Seventh Month

"They're going to be fine, right?" Yi Ren asked with some concern.

It's going to be in a cave.

Huo Ling'er used a few red fire beads to illuminate, and there was no smoke and fire in the cave.

"This is the tenth time you've asked."

Yi Ren's daughter wanted to speak, but finally held back.

Father had actually asked at least a dozen times, but the fairy didn't seem to count them clearly.

"The two of them are very capable." Huo Ling'er said to him. "Besides, you didn't see it just now, it's raining in your city."

"See! See! Yi Ren nodded repeatedly.

After a while, Huo Ling'er, who received the signal, said to them, "Okay, let's go back!" ”

After she finished speaking, she didn't wait for Yi Ren to ask again, and directly took them back with a fire escape.

As soon as they opened their eyes, they were back in their homes.

Yusha's body was disposed of by Zhang Yange.

After a sword slash, the guy became a goblin covered in scales.

"I understand why Heavenly Court wants to promote the canonization of gods." Zhang Yange said mockingly.

Yang Jian said a little helplessly, "But on that god list, what freedom is there." ”

"If there is no god list, I'm afraid no one wants to go to heaven to listen to the seal." Zhang Yange said with a smile. "I'm curious about the whip, can it beat the immortals on the god list?"

"Hmm." Yang Jian nodded.

At this time, they didn't know that Yang Jian's name was no longer on the god list.

"Let's go see the whip when we get a chance." Zhang Yange said.

Yang Jian knows very well that what Zhang Yange said about his insights will not really be just a look. Yiren's family was naturally grateful, and Zhang Yange secretly left with them.

"Where are we going?" Huo Ling'er asked.

"I don't know if the soul is still there?" Zhang Yange said.

Yang Jian probably understood what Zhang Yange wanted to do.

That soul should not have completely dissipated.

When they arrived at the ruins of the ruined temple, the spirit holding the head appeared.

"I was supposed to dissipate, but I was worried that there had been no rain here for a year, and this matter also had something to do with me, so I waited for the rain to fall and then disperse the remnants.

The rain fell, and I didn't have any more nostalgia. ”

"What do you call it?" Zhang Yange looked at him and asked.

"Yellow Mountain." He spoke, holding his head.

Zhang Yange reached out and picked up his head and put it on his neck.

This time, the head and neck were connected.

Huang Shan looked at Zhang Yange with some incredulity.

"Are you interested in raining down on the people here?" Zhang Yange asked.

"Brother Zhang, I'm afraid he won't be able to use the rain magic weapon." Yang Jian said on the side.

"Would you dare if you could use it?" Zhang Yange looked at Huang Shan and asked. "I can't stay here for long, if you take this magic weapon, I'm afraid that Heavenly Court will also trouble you at that time."

"I'm not afraid!" Huang Shan laughed and said, "My ancestors have been here for generations, and I am willing to do something for the people here." ”

"Don't let them die again!" Zhang Yange suddenly spoke.

Huang Shan was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

But he couldn't help but ask, "Why?" ”

Zhang Yange originally had many reasons, but he felt that he might not be able to convince him.

Finally, he said, "I don't like it!" ”

"Yes." Huangshan holds the fist.

Zhang Yange looked at the token, and he stretched out his finger.

Erase the rain pattern on the token and write a rain word!

All of a sudden, the clouds were thick.

Zhang Yange stood in place, and Yang Jian and Huo Ling'er both felt that something bad was going to happen.

Zhang Yange just looked up calmly.

He deserves it! Nature is not afraid!

The dark cloud seemed to hesitate for a moment before dissipating.

Yang Jian and Huo Ling'er were a little afraid, Huo Ling'er said with a wry smile, "Zhang Yange, the next time you do this kind of thing, you tell me, let me be ready to run away." ”

Zhang Yange gave the token to Huangshan.

As soon as the heavy token was in his hands, he knew that he could handle the rain.

If there is a saint present, you can see that this token is linked to the heavenly court before.

At this time, the line on the token was connected to Zhang Yange.

After dealing with these Zhang Yange, they left.

Yiren's family originally wanted to thank them again, but they didn't wait for Zhang Yange and his party.

Huo Ling'er was eating chicken legs, and she was still holding one in her hand.

"Brother Zhang, is it really okay to do this?" Yang Jian was still a little worried.

He was mainly worried about Zhang Yange.

"Whatever?" Zhang Yange said with a smile, "Anyway, now Lao Tzu is very happy!" ”

Yang Jian is not a timid person, and he is not worried when he sees Zhang Yange.

He is even more so!

At this time, a green cloud drifted in the distance.

Huo Ling'er, who was eating well, said, "My master's clouds! ”

She just finished speaking.

Duobao Dao people appeared in front of everyone.

The last time I saw Duobao Dao, he looked very thin, and this time he saw not only thin, but also looked very empty...

"Master, do you want to eat chicken legs?" Huo Ling'er asked, holding the chicken leg that she had bitten into.

"Don't eat it!" Duobao Dao people laughed. "Zhang Daoyou!"

"Friends of the Treasure Dao." Zhang Yange nodded in acknowledgment.

Duobao is not a person who likes nonsense, he directly took out a sword!

As soon as the sword came out, Yang Jian's eyes opened!

The chicken leg in Huo Ling'er's hand fell to the ground.

Zhang Yange had a smile on his face, "This sword is really good!" ”

"This is a gift that Master asked me to give you." Duobao Daoist said.

Knowing that the exposition of the sect gave Zhang Yange the eight or nine Xuangong, the Duobao Daoist worked hard to forge the sword.

The Tongtian Sect Master scavenged a lot of materials from Taishang Laojun again.

In the end, he forged this sword!

"The sword hasn't opened yet! Master said Kaifeng let you come by yourself. Duobao Daoist said.

"Thank you Tongtian Sect Master for me." Zhang Yange accepted it politely at all.

"Master said we should thank you." Duobao Daoist glanced at Huo Ling'er.

This girl's name has also disappeared from the list of gods.

All this should be the credit of Zhang Yange.

"Zhang Daoyou, let's give this sword a name." Duobao Daoist said.

"This is what I forged in imitation of Master's Zhuxian Sword."

"What time is today?" Zhang Yange asked.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and Yang Jian replied, "Today's seventh day of the first month!" ”

"This sword is called the seventh day of the first month." Zhang Yange said casually.

When the sword reached Zhang Yan's singer, it let out a roar.

Duobao Dao people originally wanted to suggest a name such as killing gods and killing ghosts.

But I think it's okay to call it the seventh day of the first month.

"Zhang Daoyou, don't let this sword be buried." Duobao Daoist said again.

Zhang Yange nodded.

"Huo Ling'er, you should practice by Zhang Daoyou's side! Don't be playful. Duobao Daoist explained to the apprentice again.

"I made a note of Master." Huo Ling'er will still be immersed in the pain of losing the chicken leg.

Looking at her appearance, Duobao Daoist couldn't help but say, "Don't be too greedy!" Playful! ”

"I see!" Huo Ling'er said impatiently.

The second more...

(End of chapter)