One hundred and twenty-four to make a name for yourself.

In this battle, Xiang Zhihan was out of the limelight.

Not only Jiang Butai's camp, but even the hostile Heavenly Court immortals also knew Xiang Zhihan's name.

They couldn't figure it out, Xiang Zhihan was just an immortal who had just ascended to the upper realm, how could he have such a great ability to capture Xiaoyaozi?

If Xiang Zhihan's opponent was someone else, they might not have such a big reaction.

But it's Xiaoyaozi who can be caught in the cold!

That is one of the twelve golden immortals, there are many latecomers to the golden immortals in the heavenly court, but the twelve golden immortals have a very high status, although they are not as good as the gods, but they are also the strongest twelve immortals under the gods.

There has been a rumor circulating in the floating world since ancient times that if the twelve golden immortals work together, they can even destroy a god.

Although it is just a rumor, it can also get a glimpse of the powerful strength of the Twelve Golden Immortals.

After the victory or defeat of Xiaoyao City was decided, Yu Manman did not fall in love with the battle, turned around and left, and Yang Li was far from Yu Manman's dignity, when he came back, he was covered with injuries, if he was one step later, I am afraid that he would never come back.

Yu Manman looked at Yang Li's scarred appearance, and a look of disgust crossed his eyes, it was really useless, Jiang was not too late to get Nuwa's divine power, but he was just a new god, Yang Li had been a god for so many years, and he could be beaten like this by Jiang not too late.

She wanted to be sarcastic, but now that they had lost two games in a row, she still needed Yang Li.

She suppressed the mockery in her eyes and said with fake concern, "Li Yang, are you okay?" I have some good elixirs there, which may be good for your wounds, and you can use them. ”

Yang Li has been with Yu Manman for many years, but he still doesn't know Yu Manman's temperament.

As soon as he entered the door, the disgust in Yu Manman's eyes was about to turn into substance.

He knew in his heart that Yu Manman was hypocritical, but because of Yu Manman's strength, he had to accept Yu Manman's hypocrisy in a muffled voice.

He closed his eyes, thinking of Jiang Butai's cold eyes, he had no doubt that if they met next time, Jiang Butai would definitely kill him.

He didn't want to die.

But if the rules are changed...

If Heavenly Court falls into Jiang Butai's hands, his fate will still be death.

He seems to have seen his future fate, and there is nothing he can do.

"Manman." Yang Li asked cautiously, "Floating Cloud Divine Venerable, when will you come to help?" ”

Yu Manman said casually, "Don't worry. ”

"My master said he would help me, and he will definitely help."

"It's just that now this little fight, my master still doesn't bother to make a move."

A little fight? The pain in his body is piercing!

He gritted his back molars, he almost died in Jiang Butai's hands, she called this a small fight?!

The remnants of the army who had escaped from the city arrived one after another, asking for a meeting.

The anger that Yu Manman had been holding back in his heart finally had a place to vent.

It is reasonable to be reasonable, the forces on her side are far ten times better than Jiang Fei, but she has lost two games in a row, which is a great shame!

"Let them get in!" Yu Manman said coldly, in this war, not only Xiaoyaozi is in charge, but she also transferred many elite soldiers and strong generals from Heavenly Court.

But she transferred so many immortals, and she still lost.

She wanted to hear how they all lost this battle, could it be that Jiang Fei's people each had three heads and six arms?

The immortals knew that Xiaoyao City was lost, and Yu Manman would not let them go, but they were not to blame for the loss of this battle.

Jiang is not too late to move the water of the West Sea to attack the city, how can they be the opponents of the dragon clan in the water?

Besides, even Xiaoyaozi was shot off the horse by the enemy's main general, and even Xiaoyaozi was not an opponent, and they couldn't beat it.

"What did you say?!" Yu Manman suspected that he had misheard, "Who did you say Xiaoyaozi was shot off the horse?" ”

"Chill it."

"Xiang Zhihan?!" Yu Manman stood up violently, "He's just an immortal who has just ascended to the upper realm, how can he be Xiaoyaozi's opponent?!" He's the Twelve Golden Immortals! ”

"Are you mistaken?"

Yu Manman had doubted Qu Duhe, Ao Lingyu, and even Ao Bing, but she never thought that she would be defeated by an immortal who had just entered the upper realm.

Yang Li couldn't help but snort coldly, "At the beginning, I asked you to kill Xiang Zhihan directly, but you just had to talk so much nonsense with him." ”

"Now the Baolian Lantern has not been stolen, but he has captured Xiaoyao City."

"Shut up!" Yu Manman said coldly, and the cold light in his eyes turned into a sharp knife.

Yang Li kept silent, his eyes turned to the other side, but there was a deep unwillingness in his eyes, thinking that he was also a sought-after god on weekdays, but Yu Manman did not have a trace of respect for him.

"Chill it." She suddenly smiled with a crooked eye, "He still has my poison in his body, and I originally thought it would be useful to keep him." ”

"Now it seems that hell is best for him."

After Yu Manman finished speaking, he closed his eyes and recited the mantra.

At the same time, Xiang Zhihan's side is so lively.

They have won two games in a row, and now their self-confidence is bursting, in the past, they still felt that it was too far away to reach the Lingxiao Hall step by step, as if it was an unattainable dream.

But when they did it, they found that everything was not as difficult as they imagined.

At this rate, they will soon be able to reach the Lingxiao Palace.

Jiang Buwan and Liangyu saw that everyone was very happy, so they ordered everyone to drink and set up a banquet and have a good time.

Jiang Bu was standing at the highest point of Xiaoyao City, looking at the cheerful immortals and dragons in the city, his emotions were also infected by them, and his eyes were unconsciously dyed with a little smile.

Jiang Bu looked back at Zhi Han, the wind blew their clothes and hair, but neither of them cared about this little thing, but focused on looking at themselves in each other's eyes.

There were all kinds of joys and clinking glasses in the audience, but Xiang Zhihan felt that those voices were far away from him, as if they were from another time and space.

At this moment, there is only the person in front of him in his eyes, time seems to slow down, only the heartbeat in his ears is deafening, and the emotions he has suppressed are unwillingly surging in his heart, they are like moss that constantly breeds in the dark, cleaning up one batch, and soon another batch will be born, endlessly.

But he could only use the moonlight to hide the affection in his eyes, even if the hand hidden under the sleeve robe was bleeding from his fingertips, he didn't dare to take a step forward.

"The cold." Jiang Buwan's eyes were filled with an appreciative smile, "You did a good job this time, even I didn't expect that you would be able to capture Xiaoyaozi." ”

"He is not only a Twelve Golden Immortals, but also my master."

Xiang Zhi's cold eyes were pale, and he was busy pleading, and his words were even a little more flustered.

Master is an extremely important person to him, and in his mind, Master is even more important than his biological parents.

His parents gave him flesh and blood, and his master gave him teachings.

"I... I'm sorry, I didn't know he was your master, don't worry, I can solve his poison. I.. ”

Xiang Zhihan was only glad that he didn't use the poison that sealed his throat with blood, and he was thinking about capturing the enemy's main general and obtaining the opponent's information.