Dari Jinyan already has a very high level of intelligence.

That arrogant and underwhelming appearance is the first thing Yu Zhi has seen in his life.

Fortunately, the Great Day Jin Yan is only the Great Sun Jin Yan, although it is a spiritual fire, it is also suppressed by the cold air of the cold jade bed.

After the little fire man languished, Yu Zhi looked at the other party.

"Let go of Benjun. When Benjun gets out of trouble, he will definitely kill you! ”

"You lowly Terran! Back then, it was easier for Benjun to pinch you to death than to pinch an ant to death. ”

The little fire man was never convinced.

Yu Zhi picked up a small piece of cold jade again and plopped it on the little fire man's head.

White smoke curled, and the golden flames weakened a little.

"Cheap seed, Benjun... Whew. ”

Yu Zhi shook his head helplessly, this was even harder than Scarlet Sakura.

"I know the scarlet cherry blossoms of the Lingkui clan, and there is a small white flower of the green stamen. Tell me, which king of the Lingkui clan are you? ”

Being able to call himself this monarch, this is definitely a Lingkui powerhouse who fell thousands of years ago, and has a very high status in the Lingkui clan.

The tone of his voice is exactly the same as that old monster of Scarlet Sakura.

The little fire man looked at Yu Zhi, and his voice was still like muffled thunder.

"This monarch is the immortal flame monarch under the emperor's throne. Do you really know Queen Scarlet Sakura and King Mio? ”

A thousand years ago, with the final battle, the Immortal Flame Monarch, whose body was the Great Sun Jinyan, also fell. Fortunately, the great day Jin Yan is immortal and indestructible.

After turning into the Origin Fire that had been hidden for thousands of years, the Immortal Flame Monarch regained consciousness.

It's just that there is not one in ten of the realm strength back then.

Yu Zhi nodded and said, "There is a remnant soul left in the Scarlet Sakura, as for the Qingmio King you mentioned, that is, the little white flower... Dying. ”

"Impossible." The little fire man immediately retorted, "King Qingmio is the king of my clan's doctor, and his life-saving means are not weaker than the emperor, even if Queen Scarlet Sakura is dead, it is impossible for King Qingmio to die." ”

Yu Zhi didn't know what King Qingmio was like.

With that, I learned some more information from the mouth of the Immortal Flame Monarch.

"Be obedient, I'll take you to Scarlet Sakura." Yu Zhi said.

Immortal Yanjun snorted coldly, and said domineeringly: "Why does this monarch believe in you, a lowly human race? ”

"Please, please figure it out. You're in my hands now, and a soak of urine can kill you. Yu Zhi said.

The Immortal Flame Monarch was pressed by the cold jade, and there was no fire at all.

"Hmph, this Junhu fell into Pingyang. Back then, a spit could burn you. ”

Immortal Yanjun is still hard-mouthed, but fortunately, he no longer has the strength he had back then.

The current state is even more miserable than the scarlet cherry that was just a remnant soul at the beginning.

"How many kings are there in the Lingkui clan?" Yu Zhi asked.

The Immortal Yan Monarch just stared at Yu Zhi, even if he was pressed by the cold jade, he exuded a king's momentum.

Yu Zhi spread his hands and said to himself: "It seems that your suffering is almost meaningful. ”

This Immortal Yan Jun is like a stubborn brute bull who will not be flexible. However, there is another lack of temper of Lao Tzu who is the best in the world.

Yu Zhi had no other way for the time being, he took out the pear flower sword and cut a few scraps of the cold jade bed into a small cage.

"What are you going to do?"

"What do you want to do?"

"You can't humiliate Benjun like this! This monarch is the emperor's throne......"

"Come in, you!" Yu Zhi mercilessly threw the little fire man into a fist-sized cold jade cage.

Zizizizi!

As soon as the little fire man touched the cold jade, the golden flames on his body would wilt for a while.

Cold jade is also a treasure nourished by heaven and earth, and it is easy to restrain today's Immortal Flame Monarch.

After retracting the two fires into the Jiangjia, Yu Zhi and Zhu Qing walked out of the cave.

Zhu Qing was puzzled: "Young Master Yu, that Lingkui clan..."

Yu Zhi explained: "Above the night ghosts is the Lingkui clan. They were the culprits who invaded the world thousands of years ago. The night ghosts are just pawns created by them to attack the human world. ”

"The Great Day Jin Yan just now is also related to the night ghost?" Zhu Qing asked.

Yu Zhi nodded and sighed. "He proclaimed himself the Immortal Flame King. Those who have titles in the Lingkui clan are all kings of the Lingkui clan. In the war thousands of years ago, although the Lingkui clan was defeated and withdrew from the world, the kings of the clan all had means to save their lives and had been hidden for thousands of years. ”

"Fortunately, there is not one in the realm of the current Lingkui King, and it is by no means as terrifying as it was a thousand years ago."

When the two returned to Zen Jing's residence, Zen Jing was already awake, and although her body was weak, she was no longer confused.

"The Great Day of Jinyan... Ruined it. Night ghost ......," Zen said weakly.

Yu Zhi knew the inside story and said, "Don't worry, everything has been settled." ”

Zen Jing looked at the young man in front of her, when she was detoxifying, she had already regained consciousness, and knew that it was Yu Zhi who came to the rescue.

"Zen Jing thanked the son."

Yu Zhi smiled and said, "The most important thing is that Master Zen Jing can wake up. ”

Walking out of the house, Ming Spiegel and Zhu Qing and Zhu Lan thanked Yu Zhi and the others again.

Zen Jing has a high rank in Myokon-an, and no one would have thought that she would be able to recover after decades.

Yu Zhi looked at Mingjing and said, "Mrs. Shi, there is also something to ask for below." ”

Mingjing raised his hand and said: "Gongzi Yu has a great favor in my Miaoyin Nunnery, but it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

"I want to observe the red dust sword intent of Miaoyin'an." Yu Zhi said.

He came to the west on this trip, firstly, to fulfill his promise to Zhu Qingzhulan, and secondly, to follow Li Haomiao's advice and find a direction for his kendo.

As soon as Spiegel wanted to speak, he heard a voice from the mountain.

"Mingjing, since Gongzi Yu has a request, I will take him to observe the Hongchen Sword Intent."

This is the voice of Master Spiegel.

When Mingjing heard this, he clasped his hands together and said, "Disciple understands." ”

Turning his head, Ming Jing said to Yu Zhi: "The master has an order, let Zhu Qing Zhulan take Yu Gongzi to the inheritance place of Hongchen Sword Intent early tomorrow morning." ”

"Thank you, Mrs. Shi." Yu Zhi thanked.

......

At night, Yu Zhi glanced at the movement in the general's home.

Immortal Yan Jun could only sit cross-legged in the cold jade cage and sighed.

He was far from expecting that as soon as he regained consciousness, he would suffer untold humiliation.

The dignified Immortal Yan Jun was actually imprisoned in such a palm-sized cage.

At this moment, Yu Lan helped Zen Jing to appear in Yu Zhi's sight.

At this time, Zen Jing's face was still withered, and her body was shriveled, as if she was about to fall when the wind blew.

All this is just the status quo, without the threat of the poison of the peacock feather, after a year and a half of recuperation, Zen Jing can regain his complexion.

"Master Zen Meditation." Yu Zhi got up and shouted.

Zen Jing looked at Yu Zhi and motioned for Yu Zhi to sit down.

After waking up, Zen Jing knew that fifty or sixty years had passed, and the young man in front of her was already a figure of her grandchildren.

"I'm still not worried about Da Ri Jinyan, so let's take a look." Zen Jing said.

Yu Zhi said: "Mrs. Shi, what happened in the desert back then? ”

Zen Jing fell into the memory, and she remembered everything clearly.

"The mutation in the desert has attracted many cultivators. We searched together for more than ten days, and finally found the Great Sun Jinyan under a quicksand field. At that time, there was a group of humanoid monsters that emitted a rancid smell and worshipped the Great Sun Jinyan. ”

"There are records of the battle a thousand years ago in the ancient books of Myon-an, so I immediately recognized those monsters as night ghosts."

"So, we waited to kill the night ghosts, but we found that there were also human beings among the night ghosts. In order to gain the power of the Great Sun Jinyan, they will assist the night ghosts. It is also known from the mouths of those Terrans that the golden flame they worship is called the Great Sun Jinyan. ”

Yu Zhi asked again: "Is it An Moshan who sneaked up on Shitai?" ”

Zen Jing did not give a definite answer, but said: "In the face of the temptation of the Great Sun Jinyan, everyone wants to take it for themselves. I know that such things cannot survive in the world. I want to ruin it and never suffer again. ”

"But those people have gone crazy in order to compete for the Great Day Jinyan. In the end, even I didn't know who was poisoned, so I only took a piece of jade pendant from the other party's waist and escaped from the desert. ”

Yu Zhi took out the piece of flame-shaped jade pendant.

Zen Jing continued, "The Great Sun Jinyan, which the night ghosts worship, must be a curse. Once it gets out of control, it will be a catastrophe for the entire Western Desert Prefecture and even the world. ”

Yu Zhi pondered for a moment. "Now that I think about it, the night ghosts have been searching around in Yumen City recently, for the sake of the Great Sun Jinyan."

As he spoke, Yu Zhi took out the Hanyu cage from the armor, and it was the Great Sun Jin Yan who was locked inside.

"It's it!" Zen Jing's eyes were cold, staring at Dari Jinyan.

"Yu Gongzi, if you destroy it, there will be one less hidden danger."

When the Immortal Yanjun heard this, he immediately said loudly: "The lowly human race, dare to kill this monarch." Benjun can't wait! ”

Zen Jing watched in disbelief, never thinking that this little fire man could speak.

"This is one of the kings of the Lingkui clan, the Immortal Yan Monarch. The Great Sun Jin Yan is its body. Thinking back to the battle a thousand years ago, the Immortal Flame Monarch fell, and the remnants of the Origin Fire accumulated strength under the worship of the Night Ghost and was able to regain his spiritual wisdom. ”

Yu Zhi smiled and continued, "However, Mrs. Shi still has to thank him. If it weren't for one of the Great Sun Jin Yan entering Shi Tai's body, he suppressed the poison of the Peacock Feather. Shitai can't return to Miaoyinan. ”

Zen Jing said solemnly: "Young Master Yu, do you want to keep him?" ”

Zen Jing thought that Yu Zhi also coveted the power of Dari Jinyan.

Yu Zhi said frankly: "Yes, I want to keep him." Now the catastrophe is unstoppable, and night ghosts are frequent. It would be better to keep him than to destroy him. ”

Facing Zen Jing's puzzled gaze, Yu Zhi took the Immortal Yanjun back into the armor.

"If it had been decades ago, I would have destroyed it. But right now, we don't know much about the Lingkui and the Night Ghosts. Even many cultivators only know about the night ghosts, and they don't know that there are spirits above the night ghosts. ”

"Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one win a hundred battles. The Terrans are in civil strife, and the night ghosts are back. With the current human race, it is absolutely impossible to do what it was a thousand years ago. ”

"Only by understanding the Lingkui clan can we restrain them more accurately and protect the world."

Zen Jing listened to Yu Zhi's narration and couldn't help but be convinced.

After a long time, Zen Jing sighed deeply and said, "Yu Gongzi is far-sighted, but I am shallow. ”

Facing Zen Jing, who was dozens of years older than him, Yu Zhi didn't dare to be complacent.

"The younger generation just knows more, so they think more."

"Junior?" Zen Jing seems to be a little unaccustomed.

After decades of confusion, Zen Jing, who didn't feel the passage of time, still only felt that she was a woman of twenty-eight years.

Immediately, Zen Jing reacted and said with a wry smile: "I'm really a senior." ”