Chapter 259: Soldiers Descend on the Pure Altar Temple

"Second master, the situation is a little beyond our expectations, Li Tianwang was actually involved, what are you going to do?" Ling Feng glanced at Yang Jian and pulled the topic back on track.

Yang Jian thought for a while, and then shook his head helplessly:

"I haven't thought about it yet, I can only take one step at a time, I hope Agarwood can be stronger, and don't be hit by you to lose confidence."

Ling Feng pursed his lips and said disdainfully:

"You think too much, that kid has no heart and no lungs, it's just that he forgot the pain after the scar, he forgot about his mother when he had a daughter-in-law, and it was impossible to hit him, he even forgot his father's hatred."

Yang Jian sighed: "I really regret not paying attention to the third sister at the beginning, but now I have caused such a lot of bad things, one or two, they are all so wasteful." ”

Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders: "Agarwood is really not good, but the little fox is still good, you taught her well." ”

Hearing this, Yang Jian's facial lines have softened a lot, he has never had an heir, Xiao Yu's arrival has filled the gap in his heart, and now he has added a layer of master and apprentice status, he is indeed very satisfied with Xiao Yu.

At this time, a small jar on the table slowly opened, and a wisp of smoke slowly floated out, turning into the four princesses of the East China Sea and falling.

"After so long in retreat, how are your injuries?" Yang Jian asked.

"It's basically recovered, and it shouldn't be a problem to return to yang." The fourth princess smiled: "How is the agarwood now?" Got stronger? ”

Ling Feng rolled his eyes, and reluctantly told the recent situation of Agarwood, the four princesses of the East China Sea were also speechless for a while, Agarwood's behavior was really uncomfortable.

"I'll make you a pot of tea, and you can continue talking." The fourth princess began to be busy in the room.

The dragon maid of the True Monarch family? Well...... I am also a true monarch, Ling Feng glanced at her busy back, and a thought popped up in his heart.

"Don't think about it so much now, just move on with the plan." Yang Jian said: "Agarwood has greatly increased its mana, even if its combat power is not good, it has also met our expectations." ”

Yang Jian's words pulled Ling Feng's mind back to the plan.

"Now, the important thing is to strengthen his power and weaken the power of the Queen Mother."

Yang Jian started the next step of the plan, putting the center from the agarwood to the power of the agarwood.

Ling Feng said: "This is not difficult, the Roaring Sky Dog was beaten with fifty whips, and he was already resentful, you are looking for a reason to knock him down to the mortal world, and the Meishan brothers will definitely not be able to see it at that time." ”

"They worship you because you are righteous, if you are 'ungrateful', they will naturally help Agarwood."

"As for the Heavenly Court, Nezha doesn't have to think about it, he already has an old relationship with Agarwood, and Li Tianwang's strength is average, it doesn't matter if he ignores it, the rest are the Four Heavenly Kings."

Yang Jian nodded, Nezha and Meishan brothers have been with Ling Feng for a long time, and there is only one suitable opportunity left, and they can completely force the opposite.

"But that's not enough." Yang Jian touched his chin.

Ling Feng said: "This is also easy to do, let's abuse Sun Wukong and give him a reason to be against the sky, as soon as Sun Wukong moves, Zhu Bajie will naturally follow the sky." ”

"It's still not enough." Yang Jian shook his head: "We have to count the Bull Demon King." ”

Ling Feng thought back to the plot, but he had long forgotten how the Bull Demon King hooked up with Agarwood, and he had no choice but to think of another way.

"Second master, this is not easy to do." Ling Feng frowned: "The Bull Demon King is timid and afraid, he doesn't even dare to kill the Hundred Flowers Fairy, let alone such a thing as anti-heaven." ”

Yang Jian thought for a moment, and then said, "Isn't the Iron Fan Princess still sealed by us?" Let Agarwood or Xiaoyu go, and then the Bull Demon King will owe Agarwood a favor, and it won't work if he doesn't help. ”

Ling Feng sighed, your uncle is used to agarwood.

"Okay, now that we've made a follow-up plan, let's just follow the plan."

"Well, wait for King Li Tianwang to gather troops, don't make a move when the time comes, I'll try to see if my nephew is really so unbearable."

"Then you have to keep your temper a little, don't really beat him to death as soon as you go up."

"Qi Qi two true monarchs, the Tota Heavenly King has finished gathering troops and horses, and is preparing to start, please go to the two true monarchs to go round."

At this moment, a loud shout came from outside the Temple of the True Monarch, and one of the soldiers of the Tota Heavenly King came to report it.

Yang Jian walked out quickly, did not speak, and looked at the Meishan boss in front of him.

"Second Master, a thousand grass-headed gods have been assembled and can set off at any time." Boss Meishan said with his fists clenched.

Yang Jian looked away and looked at the sergeant below: "Where is the demon agarwood now?" ”

"Hui Zhenjun, in the Jingtan Temple."

"Heh, Zhu Bajie!" Yang Jian sneered, and then shouted: "Let's go, step on the Pure Altar Temple." ”

……

In the Jingtan Temple, Zhu Bajie looked at Agarwood, the eighth prince Ao Chun, and Xiaoyu remembered the turnaround:

"Ouch, my little ancestors, you are in a big disaster, can you break into the underworld casually? Heaven will not give up. ”

Agarwood smiled and said, "Master, it's not like that, right?" I had this idea, but I didn't break in, did I? ”

"What else do you want? Flipping eighteen floors below is not possible? Zhu Bajie came to him and spat as much as he could:

"Let me tell you, if you have this idea, you have already violated the rules of heaven, plus your current mana and previous identity, the army of Heavenly Court will come to arrest you soon!"

"Master, dissipate your breath." Agarwood gently patted Zhu Bajie's back: "You see, Xiaoyu's strength and I are not weak, no matter how strong Heavenly Court is, it will defeat us at most, and it can't kill us......"

"They can't kill you, but they can kill me!" Zhu Bajie said angrily: "In short, no matter what, the three of you hurry up and leave my Jingtan Temple, get out of here, and don't say that I am your master anymore." ”

"Huh? Division......"

"Alright, don't say it." Zhu Bajie urged: "Hurry up, hurry up." ”

However, at this moment, Zhu Bajie suddenly felt that there was something strange in the sky, and a heavy momentum was pressed down, making him breathless.

"It's coming, Heavenly Court has sent troops!" Zhu Bajie's fat face was solemn.

"Pure Altar Messenger, you harbor the Heavenly Court Repeat Offender, why don't you hand over the agarwood quickly?"

Zhu Bajie picked up the nail rake and walked out, above the sky of the Jingtan Temple, the black and oppressive heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals stood all over the clouds, led by the Tota Li Heavenly King, the judicial god Yang Jian, and the Zichong Thunder Mansion Zhenjun Ling Feng, the rest, it was Nezha, the Meishan brothers.

"Fifty thousand heavenly soldiers, several strong generals, I really look down on my small Jingtan Temple!" Zhu Bajie wiped his sweat and said with palpitations.

And Agarwood, Xiaoyu, and the eighth prince Ao Chun also walked out with their own weapons.

"Division...... Is that you? ”

When Xiaoyu saw Yang Jian, her face was suddenly happy, and she was about to blurt out the word "Master", but she was frightened away by Yang Jian's cold face.

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, it seems that Yang Jian's master in the past three years has not been in vain, Xiaoyu really regards Yang Jian as a relative.

"Erlang God, Ling Feng, I, Agarwood, do things by myself, don't involve others, I have the ability to come at me." Agarwood carried an axe and pointed at Ling Feng and Yang Jian and scolded.

"Erlang God, return my sister's life!"

The eighth prince was more impulsive than Agarwood, and without saying a word, he flew up in the clouds with a nail rake and rushed into battle alone.

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth twitched, huh~, this young man's ...... is really iron-clad.