Chapter 30: The Sword is the Way!
"So I, I'm really dead!" He muttered to himself.
Zhang Yange looked at him and asked, "Do you remember how you were crushed here?" ”
"Didn't I say it before, when I was fighting with Chiyou..."
"I want to hear the truth!" Zhang Yange looked at him and said.
Bai Jian suddenly lost his momentum.
"I followed Xuanyuan to fight against Chiyou at the time, and I was beaten into the East China Sea by a magic weapon, and then I was suppressed by this mountain." Bai Jian didn't dare to deceive Zhang Yange anymore.
After all, this guy is on an equal footing with Chiyou's remnant soul. He wouldn't think Zhang Yange was weak just because it was a remnant soul, after all, it was Chiyou!
And then the remnant soul, it's also Chiyou!
"I don't even know who did it, and that's it." Bai Jian said helplessly.
"Has anyone touched this mountain?" Zhang Yange then asked.
"No, right?" Bai Jian didn't dare to guarantee.
Looking at his appearance, he knew that he didn't dare to lie, so Zhang Yange didn't ask him anymore.
"Let's go." Zhang Yange said.
"Wait, what am I going to do when you're gone?" Bai Jian smiled a little flatteringly. "I'm a remnant..."
Yang Jian despised this guy's personality very much, but when he saw him say this, he still looked at Zhang Yange.
After all, it is up to Zhang Yange to decide whether to save or not.
"Can you follow us like this?" Zhang Yange felt that although there was almost no truth in his mouth, he would save it when he could save it.
"I'm a remnant now, I'm afraid I'll dissipate in a few days if I go out like this." Bai Jian said pitifully.
When it comes to this kind of thing, Zhang Yange is a little powerless.
"Then you can stay here." Zhang Yange said. "Either I'll help you get you a house with that mountain."
Bai Jian looked at Zhang Yange with a bitter face.
"You've rescued me, just help me again!"
This guy put his posture very low in order to survive.
Zhang Yange looked at Yang Jian and them, Yang Jian shook his head, "I don't have such a magic weapon." ”
Huo Ling'er raised her head slightly, and the boys who explained the teachings looked good!
"I have a way to save his soul first." Huo Ling'er opened her mouth and said, "Master likes to study and refine magic weapons.
The mixed yuan golden bucket of the three uncles in the three nights, the master has also studied it. Although the master could not imitate it, he had comprehended a formation that could collect souls.
I just learned this formation. ”
Niu Er was still in his original form at this time, and he turned around and snorted coldly at the Howling Sky Dog on his back.
Huo Ling'er casually picked up a stone.
Bai Jian hurriedly said, "Fairy, please slow down, I was crushed under the mountain before."
Now I don't want to be put in stone anymore. ”
Huo Ling'er muttered a word of trouble, and then looked around for a long time, but there was no suitable one.
Zhang Yange pointed to the clay pot hanging on the two horns of the cow.
"That's our stewed chicken!" Huo Ling'er was naturally unwilling.
Don't talk about her, Yang Jian and the others all looked at Zhang Yange.
"Let's just let him stay here first, let's go to the town in front and buy another one, so as not to delay the stewed chicken." Zhang Yange said funny.
Hearing Zhang Yange say this, Huo Ling'er picked up the jar.
The fire danced in her fingertips, her fingers sliding over the clay pot.
A moment later, a faint red glow came out of the clay pot.
"Go!" Huo Ling'er made a trick.
Bai Jian only felt that he was pushed into the clay pot by a wave of heat.
"Thank you!" Bai Jian said happily.
He leaned out of the clay pot and thanked everyone.
"I don't know what to call you."
Nezha introduced everyone one by one.
"Teachings? Guangchengzi Daxian is good, I followed Xuanyuan to visit him back then.
Later, Xuanyuan worshipped him as a teacher, and he taught Xuanyuan Avenue.
I still vaguely remember the demeanor of the great immortal of Guangchengzi. Bai Jian said with a smile.
"Style?" Huo Ling'er pursed her lips, "Last time, Guangchengzi's sword was almost destroyed by Zhang Yange!" ”
Hearing this, Bai Jian naturally did not have any doubts.
He has a clear understanding of Zhang Yange's strength.
"So where do we go next?" Bai Jian asked curiously.
"Let's go all the way east." Zhang Yange pointed casually.
Niu Er screamed and drove them east.
On the road, half of Bai Jian's body was outside the clay pot, and he looked around curiously.
"What a change." He muttered to himself.
Huo Ling'er didn't pay attention to him, just thinking about finding a town as soon as possible and buying a few clay pots.
I'm going to buy a few more to spare this time.
Zhang Yange sat at the back and closed his eyes to practice, repeating Chi You's knife technique over and over again in his mind!
From the beginning to the point, Chi You made five cuts!
At this moment, Zhang Yange's mind is full of the appearance of these five knives.
Even the part of the muscles that Chi You used when he took out the knife, he could see it clearly.
But even so, Zhang Yange couldn't recover those five knives!
Because those five swords are the way!
Yang Jian was sitting not far from Zhang Yange, he wanted to confirm with Zhang Yange, but looking at Zhang Yange's appearance, he didn't dare to disturb.
Nezha came to see it when it was almost over.
Yang Jian reluctantly said to him, "How much do you remember from the previous battle?" ”
"I don't have to watch it for as long as Brother Yang Jian, I only remember the murder of Chiyou!" Nezha replied seriously.
This is already a big benefit for him.
Yang Jian sighed, "I remembered Chi You's knife!" ”
At this time, on Niu Er's back, he didn't dare to use it easily.
If you hurt Niu Er, it won't be beautiful.
Bai Jian secretly looked at Zhang Yange, who closed his eyes and recuperated, and was grateful to him for saving him from the sea of suffering, but he still hesitated.
He didn't tell Zhang Yange that the mountain that pressed him before was not sealed.
He didn't know when the seal was there!
He didn't dare to say anything about it...
Nine Heavens Above the Sky Palace!
The Lingxiao Palace was cold, and there was only a real dragon coiled on the main hall.
Above the real dragon sat a man cross-legged.
He is the Lord of Heaven, the God of Haotian!
"Why do you want to change good things?" Haotian's voice was peaceful, with the bearing of a benevolent emperor.
"I can do whatever I want!" Chiyou's voice rang out.
This is also a wisp of Chiyou's remnant soul.
It is said that in the battle of chasing deer, after Chiyou failed, he was cut into several pieces by Xuanyuan and sealed in various places.
Haotian smiled and shook his head, "What I promised you, I will still do it!"
Eight hundred years later, I will reincarnate you as a remnant. ”
"Lao Tzu wants to be king!" Chiyou said.
Haotian smiled and nodded, "Let you be the most powerful king in the world!" ”
Chiyou's remnant soul slowly dissipated.
Haotian said sarcastically, "Becoming the strongest king is not necessarily a good thing!" ”
His eyes glowed with a faint golden light.
"For example, you will die on the edge of the Wujiang River."
The golden light in Haotian's eyes strengthened even more, but then he bled more than once!
"I can see that eight hundred years later, the saints can see farther than I do. But why can't we all see you, Zhang Yange? ”
He wiped the blood and tears from the corners of his eyes, and his expression was calm.
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