"Let's go!" Ye Chuxiao didn't hesitate, and jumped out of the open window with Yifeng and Lan Ying in tow.

At the same time, while running, he did not forget to shout loudly, "There is a trap, run away!"

At this time, shouting this sentence is already all Ye Chuxiao can do.

As for whether anyone will escape because of his reminder, it is not something that Ye Chuxiao can manage.

He won't have any psychological burden because of this.

Pulling the second daughter all the way, he rushed directly to a distance of 14500 meters from the attic of the old tavern before he slowly stopped.

"Dead air!" Ye Chuxiao glanced around, and the immortal sword intent that was originally about to move was reclassified into gentleness.

The Immortal Knife is obviously not just a knife technique, it is also a set of methods to avoid death and prolong life.

When the crisis comes, the dead qi rises, and as the cultivation host of the Immortal Sword, it can give birth to the induction in advance, and if there is a choice, you can choose to avoid it.

Out of the knife··· That's a choice made as a last resort, when there is no choice.

As for the time when the death qi rises, deliberately stay in place, feel death, and try to break through the wonderful world of life and death... This is an unrealistic delusion.

If you cultivate, you will cultivate, and if you fight, you will fight, and if you mix together, it is easy to get into trouble.

It's not that no one broke through in battle, but it was a very small minority of the very few, and more people who made similar attempts were all miserable.

In a battle where you can't get distracted for a thousand moments, it is impossible to really have time to immerse yourself in your own world and break through with confidence.

Especially when you sit to death and open a wonderful realm, you also need spiritual understanding and spiritual transformation.

Before the two daughters of Yifeng could ask what was going on, they heard a violent explosion from the old tavern not far away.

Bang!

In an instant, the mountain shook, and the entire building of the old tavern was directly enveloped by the halo of a violent explosion, and the dazzling light almost completely lit up the mountain.

It was accompanied by an earth-shattering dragon roar.

A red, 100-foot-long, white-maned, white-haired, antler-bearing dragon snaked from the place where it exploded.

Then the dragon hovered in the clouds, spitting nectar on the place where the fire burned and exploded.

The afterglow of the explosion cleared, and a giant crab the size of a basketball court protected some of the old tavern staff and guests under him, but half of his body was already red, apparently roasted.

An old clam came out of the dirt and opened the pitch-black clam shell that was also roasted, and the eldest sister jumped out of the clam shell, and the whole thing shrank a lot, which looked a little more beautiful.

"Chishui Divine Thunder! My good brother! Do you hate me so much, and want to kill me?" The old dragon roared in the clouds into the distance, and his voice turned into a sharp arrow, flying towards Yunmeng Daze, which was tens of thousands of miles away.

The voice took shape, and the phantom of a white dragon appeared in mid-air: "Yes! My good big brother! If you don't die, how can I sleep?"

"If you are still a man, go back to Yunmeng Daze, fight with me, and let the battle between the two dragons come to a complete end."

"Instead of cowering on this Yao Mountain, greedy for the blessing of the Great Heng Shenjing."

….

The old dragon roared angrily: "Yuan Flail! You're too much! I'm the Dragon King of Yunmeng Daze!"

Exhaled vigorously, the white dragon phantom condensed in mid-air immediately dispersed.

The old dragon fell from the clouds and turned into a human form, but it was the appearance of a little old man, with a short body and a round face and a bald head, which was really not good-looking.

The eldest sister of the mussel spirit hesitated for a moment, but still stubbornly greeted the old man: "Dragon King! General Xie protected half of the guests and his companions, and he was seriously injured, so he had to go back to Yunmeng Daze's Yunbo Pool to recuperate, so that he could recover his body..."

When the old man heard this, he said, "With his ability, it was too late to get out of the way. This time it is indeed reckless, I will go to the depths of Yao Mountain, find some Xuan Ice and Spiritual Liquid to heal him, and with his cultivation, he will lose up to two

Legs, it's all right!"

The implication is that he refuses to return to Yunmengze, and just wants to hide in this Yao Mountain, and close the door to drink to kill his sorrows.

The sound of fast horses galloping from far and near.

The Demon Division, the Six Gates, and the men and horses of Qianjiaowei all rushed to the scene of the incident almost at the same time.

Among the six doors, the leader was a tall and heroic middle-aged man who looked no more than thirty years old, dressed in a Feiyun purple and gold robe given by the Son of Heaven, carrying a pair of black halberds around his waist, and riding a mixed-race ink unicorn under his crotch.

When he led everyone to attack, his momentum completely overwhelmed the old dragon who had just turned into a human by at least three points.

Behind this heroic man, there were also three gold medal catchers, as well as more than a dozen silver medal catchers, and several bronze medal catchers.

The stars and the moon generally surround him, showing his status, and he must be the god of the six gates.

And such a young divine capture can only be the golden treasure among the five great divine captures.

Among the three gold medals that followed him, Jin Sanniang was also listed.

Cui Yu and Zhao Sibai also followed.

But I didn't see Qiao Wuqi.

On the other side, the pomp of Qianjiaowei and the Demon Town Division is not small, and the identity of the leader is not low, but compared to Jin Buzhi, it is obviously still a little worse, so he does not dare to be tied with it, but they are half a step behind, showing that Jin Buzhi's identity is special.

After the leaders of the three parties glanced at each other, it was the leading official of the Demon Town Division who came forward to negotiate with Lao Long.

"Old Dragon King! With such a big movement, what kind of play are you singing?" The official of the Demon Suppression Division asked, with three points of annoyance, three points of ridicule, and four points of helplessness in his words.

The little old man who turned into the Dragon King turned his head, revealing a look of disdain: "The demon suppressor of the third rank also came to ask the words of this Dragon King? Let you town demon marshals come and talk to me!"

When the official of the Demon Division of this town heard this, he was immediately angry, and before he could speak back, he saw that Jin Bu left no choice but to come out with the ink qilin, looked at the old dragon king and said, "Then I can talk to you?"

"Yuan Zhen! This is Yaoshan, where my Daheng dragon vein is located, the place where Shenjing is backed, such a big thing has happened, do you want to give an explanation and explanation?"

The old dragon king was originally very tough, but when he saw Jin Buyu come forward, he changed his color again, and although he still had a dark face, he was willing to speak well.

After hearing this, he sighed and said, "I am also a victim of this matter, my vicious brother still refuses to let me go, and even sends someone to hide the Chishui God Thunder to kill me, the Golden God Catch!" I also ask you to send troops immediately to capture the evil dragon and put him in prison, and to uphold justice for the old dragon and me."

….

Jin didn't say anything, but he only sneered, ignoring the old dragon king's complaints.

At this time, Ye Chuxiao also arranged for the second daughter of Yifeng to stay away, and he merged into the team of six doors.

"You're here too?" Cui Yu looked at Ye Chuxiao curiously and asked in a low voice.

Ye Chuxiao nodded and said, "It happened! I want to ask for a jar of drunken dreams to sit safely, and I don't want to encounter this kind of thing, but fortunately I noticed something was wrong at the time and ran out first, otherwise I would be afraid that the dead bones would be burned."

Ye Chuxiao said this, Jin Sanniang didn't believe it.

She knew that Ye Chuxiao had a way to resurrect from the dead, which was very magical and amazing.

However, she is not a mouthy person, and she will never pierce Ye Chuxiao at this time.

"Then you're really unlucky, this thing... Some of them are ridiculous, and I'm afraid they won't be able to get it in the end!" Cui Yu seems to be quite experienced.

"How?" Ye Chuxiao asked.

There were also some other silver medallions around, and I listened with my ears pricked up, obviously not knowing much about them.

Cui Yu said: "This old dragon king, when he ran away from Yunmeng Daze, he also took away Yun Mengding, who was left in Yunmengze by the Xia Emperor 10,000 years ago, and specially suppressed the water veins for the water god here, Yunmeng Daze has no Yunmengding, if you want to sort out the water veins and ensure that the wind and rain in the seven states around Yunmeng Daze are smooth, you need the current dragon king to spend a lot of energy to rectify, I am afraid that I can't rest for a few days in a year, so I can barely maintain the water and gas."

"So, it's like the old man on Yaoshan several times before

If something happened in the tavern, it was the current Dragon King Yuan Flails who took the initiative to stir up trouble, in order to force this old dragon to return to Yunmeng Daze to fight to the death, so as to get Yunmengding back."

"This old dragon is also cunning, no matter how his younger brother provokes, he just can't go down on Yao Mountain, the Queen Mother and Your Majesty, they all remember that this old dragon was taken in by the emperor back then, and it is not good to force him to move away... This matter has also caused controversy among the princes of the court many times, but there is no definite word, just explain to the Six Doors and the Demon Suppression Division, to do more work on this old dragon, and try to persuade him to compromise."

Cui Yu didn't speak very thoroughly, but the people present were all smart people and understood the parts that were not clearly explained.

For example, the current Yunmengze Dragon King Yuan Flail has been recognized by the Great Heng Dynasty.

Although it is a usurpation, it is very likely that this dragon king is still dutiful.

Maybe it's better than the old dragon king in front of him.

Moreover, the current mainstream trend of the Great Heng Dynasty is to expect the old dragon king to return Yun Mengding, so as to help the current dragon king sort out the water veins and ensure that the land where Yun Mengze is located in the seven states is smooth and rainy.

It's just that this old dragon used the Yunmengding in his hand as a bargaining chip, wanting to coerce the Great Heng Dynasty to send troops to help him regain the position of the dragon king.

The Chishui Divine Thunder can't kill the old dragon king, but it's a stimulus.

It is not only to stimulate the old dragon king and force him to return to Yunmengze to make a decision, but also to stimulate the rulers of the Great Heng Dynasty and force them to make a choice between the old dragon king and the current dragon king.

"The human race and the dragon race do not interfere in each other's internal affairs, this is a rule set 10,000 years ago, since the era of the Xia Emperor, how can you make an exception now?"

"Unless the Dragon King of the Yuan Flail doesn't care about the life and death of the people in the surrounding seven states, he allows the flood to overflow and the water and gas are unbalanced. In this way, my Daheng has a reason to send troops to suppress it!" Jin Buji said to the old dragon king.

….

The old dragon king said, "Then we can only wait!"

"Keep waiting, it's in my favor."

"Over the years, he has been tired of running around for the sake of Shi Yun Buyu, and he has no time to cultivate at all, even if he doesn't break the agreement with the human race, as long as he survives for a few more years, when my cultivation completely overwhelms him, I will go back to regain the throne and..."

At this point, the old dragon king paused visibly.

There was also a little sigh and a little sadness on his face.

"Look! It's another trip for nothing, this old dragon... It's very good! I won't have the courage to go back to the current Dragon King and fight hard."

"I just don't know what method the current Yuan Flail Dragon King will use to stimulate him next time." Cui Yu said.

Jin Sanniang was on the side, clutching the scimitar at her waist, gritting her teeth and saying, "Damn! It's abominable!"

Ye Chuxiao, Cui Yu, and Zhao Sibai all knew what Jin Sanniang was resentful.

What she hates is that if this incident is not resolved like this, then the people who died in this catastrophe are destined to be unable to be redressed.

The victims were just a backdrop for an 'oolong incident.

It doesn't matter at all.

"He still wants to hide in Yaoshan Mountain to cultivate, surpass the current Dragon King, and drink heavily every day, what is the difference between him and the current Dragon King who is tired of trying to reconcile water and qi? Nope... He hasn't done anything decent yet, at least the current dragon king, and he still does some good things for the benefit of the country and the people." Cui Yu muttered.

"Old Dragon King! I won't go around the bend with you, plus this incident, the contradiction between you and the Dragon King Yuan Flail has caused eight turmoil successively, and it is close to the land of Shenjing, and we can't turn a blind eye."

"Now you're given two choices, first... I will wait for the action to expel you from Yaoshan, and in the future, although you wander the rivers and lakes, whether you can escape the pursuit of the Yuan Flail Dragon King depends on your own ability. Second, that is, my Daheng Imperial Court will send a team of people to return to Yunmeng Daze with you to help you mediate and try to reach a result that is satisfactory to both parties." Jin Buji opened his mouth and said to the old dragon king, giving him two choices.

The old dragon king was immediately dissatisfied: "You can't drive me away, I will stay in Yaoshan, this is the grace given to me by your first emperor!"

Jin Buyi sneered, "We didn't go against the will of the first emperor, but there will always be

Some high-ranking hermits passing by look at you blindly, if your heart is not good, you can draw two dragon tendons, and it is possible to think about it."

When the old dragon king heard this, his face immediately turned red and white.

Although the dragon race is naturally strong and has a long lifespan, it lacks the flexibility and flexibility of the human race, and it is not as numerous as the human race, and it reproduces extensively.

Individually, the innate advantages of the human race are far inferior to those of the dragon race.

But among the human race, there will always be some people with extreme talent who stand out, from cultivation to combat power, they are all stable over the dragon race.

Not to mention others, God Hunting Gold is only in his thirties, less than forty.

In terms of age, the old dragon king surpassed him by more than ten times, but he didn't dare to say that he could compare to Jin.

In the face of Jin Buji's run, he can only sulk.

Of course, it doesn't mean that the old dragon king is really not Jin Wuji's opponent, it's just that this old dragon is both reluctant and cowardly.

….

"How can you be so brazen!"

"How can you be so brazen!" The old dragon king's beard flew around, and he seemed to want to make trouble, but when he saw that Jin Buyi had already held the double halberd on his waist, he retracted it again.

"That's it! Now that time has passed, how much contribution Lao Long I have made in the past, and how much hard work I have made for your Daheng, I think you have all forgotten it, and you don't talk about feelings..."

"It's okay if you want me to go back to Yunmeng Daze, but you must send at least three artistic conception monks to escort me safely, and ensure that if the negotiations are not negotiated, you can safely escort me away." The old dragon is still talking about the conditions.

Jin Buzhi shook his head: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the sun, let's leave now, the only people who escort you there are me and these catchers under my command."

"Qianjiaowei and the people of the Demon Town Division are not going?" The old dragon was surprised.

"Don't go! They want to defend Shenjing, and they also have to picket the lawless demons in the world... I don't have time to delay with you." Jin Buyi said.

Ye Chuxiao was mixed in the team, and he quietly retreated at this time, and was about to leave.

He is still in the period of recuperation, and theoretically this mission has nothing to do with him.

Yunmeng Daze's trip, he didn't have to participate.

"This operation does not belong to the public office of the Six Gates, it is all you, the old dragon, who rely on your favor to ask us for help, and you need to be rewarded." Jin Buyi added to the old dragon.

When Ye Chuxiao heard this, he stopped retreating.

It may be dangerous in the past, but if it is good, it is a different matter.

When the old dragon heard this, his round old face was wrinkled and twisted into a ball.

Then he stomped his foot and said, "It's really... It's so ruthless! Young people, they just don't talk about virtue!"

"In this way, I will provide you with fifty altars of drunken life and dreams, and it will be regarded as a reward!"

Jin Buyi stretched out his hand and held up a finger: "A thousand jars, and they are puree that has not been mixed with water."

"There are also dragon breath grass, faded old dragon scales, and old dragon teeth, all of which all need thirty copies each, if you are lucky enough to get back the position of the dragon king, we still need to receive ten years of benefits in your Yunmengze, and the benefits are not less than one million spirit jade per year."

Jin Buyi's mouth was to slash at the old dragon's main artery.

From afar, it seems that you can see the old dragon's wounds surging blood.

Facing the golden lion's mouth, the old dragon smiled: "As long as you can help me get back the position of the dragon king, I will give you the benefits worth two million spirit jade every year!"

He obviously wanted to drag the money and wait for the six doors to catch his head and go into the water.

Kim hesitated for a moment and did not refuse.

"Strange!" Looking at Jin Buyi at this time, Jin Sanniang muttered in a low voice.

"What's wrong?" Ye Chuxiao, who walked back again, asked.

Jin Sanniang said: "He seems to be very greedy, although we were ordered by the king, temporarily put aside our official positions, and participated in the battle of the dragon king in a private capacity, but after receiving the benefits of two million spirit jade per year, it is difficult for everyone to maintain fairness."

"I'm just afraid of this trip... There will be more variables."

Ye Chuxiao knew that this gold would definitely be

Inherited the heart of the demon girl.

The seven emotions and six desires in the heart pill began to affect Jin Buyi's original mind, making his desires rise greatly.

….

"Is it so unbearable?"

"He won't hit the streets too early, will he!" Ye Chuxiao looked at Jin Buyi's back, his eyes full of worry.

"Colleagues, this trip is not a public duty, so those who do not want to go will not be reluctant."

"If they go together, after the deed is accomplished, they will be rewarded for meritorious deeds, and all the rewards they receive will be distributed according to merit." Jin Buji turned around and said to the headhunters present.

Many of the head catchers were already red-eyed by the benefits promised by the dragon king, and they all shouted, "I am willing to walk with the lords."

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"Is this the process of death?"

"So soothing?"

"Not right! It's just because I chose 'death, way, very comfortable.'" Ye Chuxiao was still thinking, but this thinking had become slow.

The anxieties and uneasiness in my heart are abandoned at this moment.

Although it is a fake death, it is really free.

And in this 'free' freedom of the dead soul, Ye Chuxiao vaguely saw many 'points of light,'.

They were calling his name.

Song Jiamu, Wang Zhirui, Ye Chuxiao... And Wei Ming.

"That's right! Who is Wei Ming?"

"Wei Ming is me!" Ye Chuxiao thought about it in a daze.

"It's the Ninth Senior Brother I used to pretend to be!"

Loud noises began to make noise.

Some of them were talking about him, but some were worshipping, and more were complaining, resentful, and blaming.

The noisy sound disturbed Ye Chuxiao's soul that was not only leisurely.

He began to feel impatient.

"It's noisy! It's noisy!"

"Shut up!" Ye Chuxiao opened his mouth and shouted.

In an instant, everything is silent!

The avenue is lacking.

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