Seeing the friendship between the three young people, Langyajun Zheng Xian couldn't help but slap his hands and admire, obviously appreciating it.

He pointed to the jade box in Qi Jingzhi's hand with his white luan tail, and chuckled, "You have clenched these murderous things tightly, is it possible that in addition to peeling the skin and controlling the ghosts, what is the great use?"

Zheng Xian said, but his eyes fell to the Bannu on the side.

This guy was sniffing with his nose next to Qi Jingzhi's hand, his eyes shimmering, and his mouth was salivaing.

Seeing this, Zheng Xian shook his head with a smile and said, "You are now a benevolent beast of the Great Qi Hook Chen Courtyard, if you dare to devour such an unclean beast, Zheng Mou can't guess how the Wu Banner will react!"

Qi Jingzhi covered it with Wei Bao's body, and turned his hand to take out the jasper bowl that the ghost boy had turned into.

Although it can be seen from Zheng Xian's disposal of the Wuwu Banner, it seems that the accompanying artifact spirit cannot be forcibly snatched unless he recognizes the master, and this Langya Jun is not a person who sees the treasure, but in front of Ding Chengyuan, the Marquis of Anfeng, Qi Jingzhi is still unwilling to expose the existence of the bronze mirror.

He held up the strange object in his hand, called "Tiger Consumed Ghost Corpse", which has the ability to "collect, pull out, and dispel evil", to his side: "Your Majesty, please see, this is Bannu's food bowl."

In his mind, what was stored in the jasper bowl was an extremely pure tiger demon, and the Madara slave should not be regarded as a kill by the donkey if he ate it.

"Madara? That's a fitting name!"

Langyajun was still carefully looking at the benevolent beast that had already belonged to Hook Chen Yuan, and while casually joking, he stared at Bannu's ass with burning eyes, as if he wanted to use his gaze to brand the three big characters of "Hook Chen Yuan" on it.

Bannu's spiritual sense is so keen, and his mind is so well-behaved, he immediately shrank his buttocks, his body was close to Qi Jingzhi's legs, and he bowed respectfully to Langya Jun.

At the same time, the spirit of the Beast suddenly turned into a streamer of light, sinking into the bulging back of the black and white tiger-striped beast.

What kind of character Zheng Xian is, he immediately saw the temperament of Bannu seven or eight points, and immediately laughed dumbly: "It turns out that he is such a naturally benevolent!"

He finally stopped staring at Madano, reached out and took the jasper bowl, and after a brief inspection, there was a slight strange color in his eyes.

I saw that this Langya Jun inserted the white luan's tail back into his waist, and with a hook of his fingers, he summoned a wisp of golden qi out of thin air, and flicked his fingers into the jasper bowl.

After a few breaths, seeing that the jasper bowl did not react, another multicolored golden flame appeared on his fingertips.

Qi Jingzhi's face changed when he saw it, and he was about to open his mouth to dissuade him, but he saw Zheng Xian shake his head, turned his palm and wiped out all the golden qi and golden flames, and then stretched out his palm towards him.

The young man quickly opened the jade box, pinched the wings of a meat-winged flying tiger, and handed it over.

As soon as this flesh-winged flying tiger left the jade box, its body suddenly became larger, expanding from the original size of a mosquito and fly to like a bird, not only did it look much more vicious, but its roar also became extremely loud.

It's just that no matter how vicious it is, once it falls into Langyajun's palm, its arrogance will disappear in an instant, and it won't be able to move at all.

Zheng Xian didn't look at it, and immediately threw it into the jasper bowl.

Strange to say, once this flesh-winged flying tiger fell into the jasper bowl, its body shrank suddenly, and it turned back into a fly tiger, and the inner wall of the bowl, which was not very deep, immediately became an insurmountable cliff.

Immediately afterwards, the tiger demon contained in the jasper bowl poured out like a fishy cat, and instantly drowned the flesh-winged flying tiger in it.

In the miserable howl of weak mosquitoes and flies, Zheng Xian watched with his own eyes as the tiger in the jasper bowl rushed and rolled, extremely difficult but persevering, devouring the flesh-winged flying tiger, all of which were transformed into pure yellow-black evil qi, and retracted into the inner wall without a trace.

"Respectfully, there are a lot of strange things in your hands!"

Langyajun raised his head, handed the jasper bowl back to the young man, and chuckled: "It's just that in the future, you must not rely too much on external objects, if you neglect your own cultivation because of this, then the gains outweigh the losses, not to mention that some things are used too much, and there will be a lot of trouble."

When he said this, he was referring to the silver wind mother candlestick that had appeared before.

Qi Jingzhi immediately

Nodding solemnly, what this Langya Jun said coincided with what he thought before, and it was a real golden and jade good word.

He hesitated slightly, stretched out his hand and pointed to the only remaining golden date in the sky above the golden tripod, and smiled very shyly: "Your Majesty, this ghost boy...... Can you leave it to me?"

Hearing this, Langyajun glanced at Qi Jing with a smile, and the bottom of his eyes was as deep as the sea and could not be fatalized.

However, he didn't say anything after all, just raised his hand slightly, and the golden jujube where the ghost boy was located flew in front of the young man, and most of the jujube skin suddenly melted, but it still left a thin layer, as delicate as cicada wings.

Qi Jing's eyes flickered, and he poured all the remaining dozen or so flesh-winged flying tigers in the jade box into the jasper bowl with his backhand.

Ignoring the turbulence and roar in the jasper bowl, he reached out and grabbed the golden date, trying to put it into the jade box.

Sure enough, both the golden jujube and the ghost boy inside suddenly shrunk and became the same as mosquitoes and flies.

Qi Jingzhi smiled quite satisfied, snapped the lid of the box, and naturally put the jade box into his arms.

Seeing this, Zheng Xian also chuckled, opened his mouth and swallowed the Golden Stove God Cauldron, the aura around his body rose suddenly, becoming more and more ethereal like an immortal, and a small golden tree on his forehead flashed away.

This Langya Jun smacked his lips and exclaimed: "The branches are four-fold, lush and lush, brilliant and golden, sweet as honey, and it is not in vain that Zheng Mou diligently sowed seeds on this golden field and experienced many years of hard waiting!"

So far, after quelling this Jiuzhen turmoil, Da Qi Hook Chen Yuan's Da Sima and Langya Jun Zheng Xian have picked the sweetest fruits in one fell swoop, and the three young people who have been included in the Hook Chen Yuan have also had their own gains.

Zheng Xian swept his gaze over the three of them, and said, "Since you have all taken the benefits, you should be loyal to your duties and do a good job in the errand of Hook Chen Yuan. Geshu Dashi and Wei Bao obey orders!"

"Please show me!" Both of them replied with a look on their faces and in a loud voice.

"In terms of fighting alone, you are already good in the second realm, but your merits have not been revealed, so you will first grant the post of the commander of the Eight Rank and Hundred Cavalry of the Governor's Mansion of the Wuwu Army, and when the Wei clan is properly buried, the two of you will immediately escort An Fenghou to the national capital to ask for guilt."

"If you feel that you are short of manpower, whether it is the Hou Mansion or the soldiers and horses of the county army, you two can requisition, and Presumably the Marquis of An Feng will help from the side. There's just one rule, don't let the people of the Demon Suppression Courtyard interfere!"

As he spoke, two golden tokens quickly condensed and formed, hanging in front of Geshu Dashi and Wei Bao, with the words "Daqi Hook Chen Yuan and Wu Jun Du Governor's Mansion Hundred Cavalry Chief" on the front, and six stars on the back were more than Chen, and they were held up by a long tiger tail, and the tiger tail was on a strange beast like a tiger descending from the mountain.

Zheng Xian thought for a while, and added: "If the official office and camp of the Hook Chen Yuan have been allocated, you just have to guard the door, and the rest don't have to pay attention to it, and everything will be done after Zheng returns to the national capital."

Geshu Dashi and Wei Bao couldn't help but glance at each other, they never expected that the first errand they were assigned to be such a heavy task, and they felt that there were different kinds of mood in addition to worrying, firstly, they felt that their future fate would be turned upside down, and secondly, they really felt the weight of the three words "Hook Chen Yuan".

The two did not hesitate much, immediately turned around, reached out to take the token, and clenched their fists loudly in agreement.

Zheng Xian bowed his head slightly, and glanced at An Fenghou, who was silent on the side.

Sensing the gaze of this great Sima of the Hook Chen Academy, Ding Chengyuan twitched his face and said in a muffled voice: "Ding should be closed and waiting for the two hundred horsemen to come to the door."

The tragic situation of the Tiger Monarch Daoist and Ding Chengli suffering from internal fire and finally disappearing is still in front of them, even though there are only two young people from the second realm in front of them, but as long as this An Fenghou still wants to live and continue the Jiang surname Ding, he will never dare to act rashly.

Although Geshu Dashi and Wei Bao were actually escorting errands, they really didn't have the word "escort" in Zheng Xian's mouth.

Seeing that everything was over, Zheng Xian didn't say anything more, reached out and took off the white luan tail from his waist, and fanned Qi Jingzhi and Bannu, and the two people and one beast flew together.

Qi Jingzhi neither waited for Langya Jun to grant him an official position, nor was he assigned an errand, and he was still in his heart, but he couldn't

In the blink of an eye, his body suddenly lightened, and he flew into the green world like a feather, soaring into the sky.

He only felt the wind whistling in his ears and the clouds and smoke flying in front of him, so he immediately abandoned all his thoughts and looked down with wide eyes.

At first, he could still see the eyebrows and eyes of Ding Chengyuan, Geshu Dashi, and Wei Bao, but after only a few breaths, the three people standing on the ground and looking at each other blurred their faces, and even turned into inconspicuous little ants.

Qi Jing's heart was shocked, and his eyes swept around the three of them, only to realize that in just such a short period of time, the entire Baiyun Palace and even the entire Jiuzhen County City had become an untidy vegetable bed.

When he saw the endless wilderness of grass and the hills dotted among the outside of the city, and faintly heard the sound of the sea tide sent into his ears by the night wind, the young man bathed in the increasingly bright moonlight, and couldn't help but be drunk, not noticing that his waist and legs had already been tightly held in his arms by the madara.

"No hard work, sit in the clouds! Being able to have this opportunity in the second realm of the dining and eating qi will be of great benefit to your future cultivation."

Langyajun's smiling words came to the bottom of his heart, and Qi Jingzhi came back to his senses and couldn't help nodding happily. Chinese Net

He said half-fascinated and half-regretful: "Jingzhi has also climbed a few steep peaks, and has seen some different scenery from a high position, because I saw a few great monks in and out of the Qingyin before, and saw that the fried people were one step ahead of me, and they were in the sky, and they didn't feel anything in their hearts, until they really flew up, they felt very different, and they only hated themselves for being shallow in their studies, and they really didn't know what words to use to describe it."

As he spoke, every time Qi Jingzhi spit out a word, a cold wind entered his throat, and the coolness penetrated his lungs, far colder than on the ground.

Fortunately, the medicinal power of the previous drop of Ruomu Red Dew was still there, and he only felt that the blood qi in his body was extremely strong, and the chill in the wind was dissipated with a slight urge, but he didn't feel uncomfortable.

Hearing the young man's words, Zheng Xian couldn't help but laugh: "Isn't it just for this moment that my monks are studying?"

Then, I saw this Langya Jun wave his white tail and point to the Jiuzhen County City behind him, which still had a silhouette: "Looking down at the blue sky, they are all human cities!"

He paused, and then stretched out his arms and swept around the four fields, and his tone was quite a bit of Yixing Feifei, pointing to the country: "It's good to ride the wind, the sky is thousands of miles, and you can look down at the mountains and rivers!"

Hearing this, Qi Jingzhi suddenly felt that his chest was wide, and the angry crane in his heart had already danced and chirped.

His aura was throbbing, and it was as if something was about to break through the ground.

This feeling is quite similar to when he achieved the heart of the angry crane outside the Ascending Immortal Cave.

Seeing this, Zheng Xian snorted lightly, and the white luan tail swept across Qi Jingzhi's chest, suppressing the restless aura in the young man's body.

"You have just obtained the Ruomu Sword Spirit, you should further lay a solid foundation, in order to accumulate thick and thin hair, even if you want to manifest your mind, at least there should be an elder in the door to guide and take care of it, so that you will not make mistakes and regret it for life."

The next moment, under Zheng Xian's gaze, a mouthful of turbid air was slowly spit out by Qi Jingzhi, and it faintly condensed into the shape of a white crane, and it flew out tenaciously in the heavenly wind before it completely collapsed.

Qi Jingzhi only felt that the restlessness in his heart had temporarily subsided, and he remembered Langyajun's words, so he wanted to salute and thank him, but found that one of his arms had already been pressed by Bannu's neck, and he couldn't break free easily.

He smiled helplessly and said to Zheng Xian, "Qi Jingzhi has not yet entered the Immortal Feather Mountain, where are the elders in the sect? It's already a great opportunity to get your advice!"

Hearing this, Langyajun's face also showed a bit of a strange look: "How long have you practiced the Immortal Feather Sutra, and how long have you cultivated your heart bones?" With such a good talent and beautiful jade, no matter how idle the people in the Xuandu Temple are, they should have come to take you back a long time ago!"

"When my subordinates got the fragment of the "Immortal Feather Sutra", it was still summer, and after more than a month, they became the backbone, and now it is the end of autumn and the beginning of winter, and it has been nearly half a year since I practiced."

This matter is not a secret, Qi Jingzhi will not hide it in front of his boss, and he speaks straightforwardly, without the intention of showing off.

After all, in his opinion, he was more than going straight to the second realm overnight

Geshu Dashi, it's really nothing.

Before swallowing Chen Taiqiu's knife, the purple-haired and blue-eyed man of the Geshu clan had a few words in his hand in addition to the "Zangfeng Method", at most a few words passed down from the clan, and his physique, heart, and talent were far above him.

Langyajun Zheng Xian heard it in his ears, but the different color on his face became more and more intense.

He stared at the young man in front of him for a moment of silence, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and there was an obvious sense of amazement in the joy: "Immortal Miao Dao Seed, nothing more than that! It's just a pity to be taken by that Immortal Feather Mountain, and my Bihai Immortal Sect is actually missing!"

Before the words stopped, the two people and one beast had already flown away from the land of Liaozhou in Qi State, and went straight into the blue sea and green abyss in the east.

Qi Jing's eyes are as far as he can see, but when he sees the vast and endless waves, his perception is different.

While he carefully comprehended the artistic conception and tried his best to copy it with the dance of an angry crane, he also set aside part of his mind to suppress the faint restlessness in his heart.

Bannu and Qi Jingzhi were close together, and they were gradually sensed by their master's state of mind, and the original fear actually dissipated a lot.

It first cautiously peeked at Langyajun Zheng Xian several times, and then lowered its head, looking at the waves under its feet with curiosity and disgust.

However, after looking at it for a short time, it was shocked to find that it was getting closer and closer to the sea, and a pair of large eyes were filled with the water of the East China Sea, and its mouth immediately hissed in horror, and at the same time hugged its master tighter.

Qi Jingzhi knew that Bannu was indeed the most afraid of water, so he didn't bother to bother with it, and reached out to pat this guy's neck.

At this moment, a majestic column of water suddenly rushed up in the sea below the two men and one beast, and it surged straight into the sky.

Almost at the same time, a loud and ethereal long roar resounded between the sky and the sea.

The deafening sound instantly swept through Qi Jingzhi's body, causing his limbs and bones to tremble in unison, and even the strength, internal qi, and heart bones he had gained from his cultivation were shaken.

Before he could come back to his senses, the water beneath his feet suddenly boiled, and a small mountain parted from the waves and rose rapidly towards the sky.

Seeing this, Zheng Xian did not dodge or dodge, and took Qi Jingzhi and Bannu to step on the top of the water column, and quickly fell towards the highest part of the hill.

"The blue sea is turbulent, and the green abyss is heavy. The long whale raises waves, and the dragon flows side by side. The teeth are like a mountain of knives, and the bones are hanging in between."

Langyajun's chant when he summoned souls to die in Baiyun Palace suddenly appeared in Qi Jingzhi's heart.

After the two men and one beast landed safely on the back of the long whale, the young man stomped on his foot, only to feel that except for some slippery, it was no different from flat ground.

Zheng Xian threw the tail of the white luan in his hand, and saw that this magical feather fan rose in the wind, covering a radius of several zhang in an instant, like a huge and gorgeous seat.

He walked in first, knelt on the seat, and beckoned to Qi Jingzhi and Bannu.

I saw this Langya Jun smile leisurely and chant softly: "An Qi shrugged and sat down, scolding You Taiji. If you meet the fairy seedling, the whale's back will be divided into half seats!"