"Whew!"

The wind was howling from both sides. Although the air is invisible and invisible, it is clearly visible and can be clearly touched at this time.

This is the first time Yang Ji has flown in the air.

After the battle, there was no threat of death, and Yang Ji could be regarded as relaxing and enjoying the fun of "flying against the wind" in the air.

No matter how powerful a "warrior" is, it is impossible to truly fly against the wind. Therefore, flying birds are the best way to experience them.

Sitting on it, you can see the mountains and the land, and there is a feeling of "seeing all the mountains at a glance", which is very novel.

"Yang Ji, Yang Ji ......"

Suddenly, a shouting sound came from his ears, and Yang Ji didn't react at first, thinking it was Duan Gang behind him. It was only in the corner of his eye that he saw a holy figure that he reacted that it was "Lin Qingyan".

"What are you thinking in a daze? I've called you a few times and I haven't heard you answer?"

Lin Qingyan's ribbon fluttering, beautiful posture, standing on the back of the crane, and Yang Ji go hand in hand, one person and one crane complement each other, just like the characters in the painting.

"Huh. It turned out to be a senior sister. ”

Yang Ji smiled and came back to his senses:

"I'm just wondering why these cult disciples would take such a risk and put their lair near our Iron Crown Sect. ”

"I thought you were thinking something. ”

Lin Qingyan smiled coincidentally:

"Didn't you already say it? That right envoy of the evil way did this qiē to flatter the prince of the evil way. Even approaching Su Hong is the same. ”

Yang Ji shook his head:

"That's what I thought at first. But when I think about it later, it always feels a little wrong. ”

"Oh?"

Lin Qingyan raised her eyebrows, a little puzzled.

Yang Ji did not hesitate, and said the words of "Yuan Jian" when he was dying, and said that he would let more than 100,000 people accompany him to the funeral.

The words of "Yuan Jian" before his death were very low. In that case, Yang Ji was almost the only one who heard it. Lin Qingyan was also very surprised when she heard it for the first time.

Duan Gang was originally teasing "Xiao Yu", and he whispered to him alone. When I heard it at this time, I also came over curiously.

However, he also knew that he couldn't get involved in this matter, and he couldn't solve it much. So I just listened quietly on the side.

"It's true that these evil disciples want to tie up with the evil prince. But there is no need to be so impatient. If it's just a kidnapping of sect disciples. Anywhere. There is no need to take such risks. I always felt like there was something bigger behind this that we didn't know about. ”

Yang Ji said in a deep voice.

Ever since he retreated from the Evil Prince, he had been thinking about it all the time. Although Su Hong was rescued, the cult disciples who had been captured were also rescued...... Although the task was completed, Yang Ji felt that this matter was far from over.

"The actions of the evil vein cannot be judged by common sense. That evil right envoy has a grudge when he dies, will it just be a curse and scare people?"

Lin Qingyan said tentatively.

"I don't feel like it. People are about to die, their words are good, and birds are dying and their songs are also mourning. I felt like he wasn't lying. ”

Yang Ji said with a frown.

"That's weird. In today's world. Under the strict control of the imperial court. Even the sects had to listen to the orders of the imperial court. In times like these, it is almost impossible to want to slaughter hundreds of thousands of people. It is impossible for the imperial court alone to tolerate it. Such a thing may happen before the current dynasty, but it is unlikely after the current dynasty. ”

Lin Qingyan said.

"That's what I find weird. ”

Yang Ji shook his head and said. A qiē turned back to the starting point. Yang Ji only felt that the whole thing was mysterious, just like a big mountain, the clouds were steaming and foggy, you only saw the part on the cloud, but you didn't know that there was a bigger part hidden under the cloud.

"Huh. I don't understand this kind of thing. But no matter what, thank you for saving Su Hong. - Look. The front arrived. ”

Lin Qingyan suddenly pointed to the front.

Yang Ji's heart moved and looked forward. I saw the clouds and mist, and through these clouds, I saw a majestic green mountain standing in front of me like a giant beast.

"Whew!—"

In the sound of cranes, one after another cranes folded their wings and folded in the air. Dragged the mighty air flow down the mountain.

"It's here. ”

Yang Ji nodded and came back to his senses completely.

Before you know it, you've arrived at Iron Crown Mountain!

The two of them cleaned up their mood and soon fell to the Iron Crown Mountain. There have been many immortal cranes in the square, in addition to the disciples of the Iron Crown Sect, there are also disciples of the Iron Sword Sect, the Bronze Cloak Sect, the Nine Palace Sect, the Beishan Sect and other factions. Bustling, a lively scene.

Actions of this magnitude are rarely seen anymore. It has attracted the attention of many disciples of the Iron Sect.

Everyone had just experienced a big war and escaped death, and they were already physically and mentally exhausted, and they didn't want to be surrounded by people on such an occasion. After Yang Ji, Pan Chen, Zhao Hua, and Lin Qingyan said hello, they each returned to their respective residences.

As for Duan Gang, he also had to visit several senior brothers who were doing tasks together. Yang Ji also let him go.

Yang Ji walked through the square, passed several palaces and pagodas, and returned to his residence.

"I won't go out this time, let's talk about pranayama skills first. ”

Yang Ji closed the door, changed the bloody clothes on his body, and swallowed a few pills, then began to stand on the stakes in the room, silently using the "Five Ghost Carrying Method", promoting the luck of the whole body's qi and blood, and silently recovering the blood and qi in his body.

Almost everyone was injured in this "Evil Dao Battle", but Yang Ji was almost the most seriously injured. "Blood" is the foundation of a martial artist, Yang Ji was sucked out of two-fifths of his blood by the "Evil Prince", and even he didn't know how big the final impact would be.

"Buzz!"

The palace, the shadows are sufficient, and with the appearance of the five ghosts, a great suction force was born in Yang Ji's body. The infinite aura in the void converged, and after a while, it enveloped the room like a cloud of steam and mist.

Yang Ji's body was hidden in it and disappeared completely.

Time passed, and before I knew it, the lights were on.

Duan Gang hadn't returned yet, and Yang Ji stood motionless in the room, as if he had merged with the darkness. With the influx of aura, the pain in Yang Ji's body gradually disappeared, and the strength of his body slowly recovered, but it was still far from healing.

"Bang bang!"

Outside, the window lattice vibrates. A cold wind penetrated through and hit the body, bursting cold.

"It's really a big loss this time!"

Yang Ji was blown by the cold wind and came to his senses. He was not afraid of the cold, but his body instantly lost two-fifths of his blood, and the whole person was weak. I actually felt a little chill.

Yang Ji stood up and walked to the window, only to see that it was dark outside the window, leaving only a few lights scattered, emitting a little light in the darkness.

Yang Ji stood there, countless images flashing through his mind.

Looking back on this operation, Yang Ji really suffered a heavy loss. Not to mention being robbed of two-fifths of his skills by the evil prince, he also lost four excellent "Guquan Swords".

The lost skill can be practiced in the future, but the "Guquan Sword" is gone.

"Later. Where else can I find a few pairs of Guquan swords?"

Yang Ji stood in front of the window and muttered secretly.

The Guquan Sword was obtained by Yang Ji from the underground cave of the Tianyin Sect, and it was the product of the "Famous Land of Sword Casting". It is much higher than the grade of the Refined Iron Sword and Blood Qi Sword that ordinary sect disciples can get now.

Even Lu Wu didn't get it.

Yang Ji's "Immortal Sword" is a very "eating" sword. Without a good flying sword, Yang Ji's swordsmanship was greatly reduced. As soon as the four Guquan swords were lost, Yang Ji's "Immortal Back Sword" was basically equivalent to being scrapped.

"It seems that the only takeaway is this boat. ”

Yang Ji took the "Earth Boat" out of his arms, and his heart was bitter. This "boat on the ground" is part of his deal with the "gatekeeper", and it is not the whole story.

Because what the "gatekeepers" want is not "earth boats", but "obsidian". The Ark is just a tool to obtain "Obsidian".

Yang Ji didn't know if this "deal" was worth it.

"Sooner or later, the gatekeeper will have to ask. But not now. ”

Yang Ji tilted his head sideways. Look through the space and look in the direction of the top of the mountain. It was pitch black and nothing could be seen. But Yang Ji knew that the "gatekeeper" was there, and he was probably even looking at him.

His spiritual perception is far more powerful than his own.

But the "gatekeeper" can send someone to meet him, but Yang Ji has no way to take the initiative to meet him.

I want to go to the "Cave of the Scriptures". You have to pass through the "square" where the elders live. That is, it must pass under the "eyelids" of the elders.

This would have been nearly impossible without being summoned by the elders. Because Elder Peak was ordinary, ordinary disciples were not allowed to enter at all.

"I just have to wait for my chance. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

This incident is not small, and as the initiator and participant of this incident, I can't get around it no matter what.

Moreover, the Beishan faction, the Iron Sword faction, the Jiugong faction, and the bronze cloth faction ...... , so many disciples of other sects watched. Whether it's a reward or a punishment. The sect must give an account.

Yang Ji believed that it was impossible for the elders not to summon him.

Thinking like this, Yang Ji quickly came back to his senses. Reaching out and pulling, the window slammed shut.

"Sizzle!"

Just as he was about to turn around, there was a sizzling hiss of excitement in the darkness. Yang Ji was shocked in his heart, and then reacted:

"Xiao Ji?"

In the "Battle of the Evil Dao", Yang Ji was chased and killed by the prince of the Evil Dao, and it was difficult to protect himself, so he didn't dare to let "Xiao Ji" follow him at all. So I let Xiao Ji leave halfway.

Count the time, one day and one night, and it's time for it to come back.

"Boom!"

There was a sound of bricks, and not far from Yang Ji, the floor tiles of a room were raised, and then they were pushed to the side, rolling and making a clanging sound.

Under the floor tiles, "Xiao Ji" really poked his head out of it, straightened up, and looked at Yang Ji very excited.

"It's good to be back. Come here!"

Yang Ji smiled and stretched out his arm. "Xiao Ji" is now getting stronger and stronger, and when he walks underground, this kind of floor tile can be easily opened.

"Sizzle!"

Unexpectedly, Xiao Ji didn't fly over this time and wrapped around Yang Ji's wrist. Instead, he swung vigorously at Yang Ji, as if he was saying something.

"Huh?"

Yang Ji was surprised in his heart. This has never happened before. Xiao Ji used to see him, and he liked to wrap it around his wrist the most. This kind of resistance is rare.

"Xiao Ji, what's wrong, is something wrong?"

Yang Ji walked over and asked.

The room was a little dim, and Yang Ji couldn't see it very clearly.

"Phew!"

Xiao Ji lowered his head and pointed under him, as if he was saying something.

Yang Ji took a closer look, although Xiao Ji's body was exposed, his tail was still buried underneath, as if it was stuck.

But with Xiao Ji's small size and the strength of the crown snake, there is absolutely no such thing as zài.

Yang Ji was shocked, and suddenly his heart moved, and he suddenly seemed to think of something.

"Xiao Ji, do you want to say that you brought me something?"

Yang Ji asked tentatively.

"Phew!"

This time, it seems that Yang Ji guessed, Xiao Ji spit out the letter, and his face was triumphant.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, several floor tiles around Xiao Ji suddenly turned over, and then in the darkness, a little red light lit up, as if there was an extra cluster of flames in the room.

Yang Ji hasn't understood yet. Xiao Ji had already pulled out its tail. Unlike what Yang Ji imagined, there was something on its tail, which was burning like a flame.

Seeing the thing on Xiao Ji's tail clearly, Yang Ji suddenly took a deep breath. What was rolling around Xiao Ji's tail was not a flame, but a statue of a flaming flame monster.

"Firefiend!"

Yang Ji was shocked in his heart.

The things that "Xiao Ji" brought out of the ground burned like flames, and his whole body was red, like a soldering iron. But the most shocking thing is that the appearance of that thing is exactly the same as the "fire demon" that "Yuan Stream" incarnated in the depths of the ground.

The only difference is that the flame demon incarnated by "Yuan Jian" is extremely tall, and the thing that Xiao Ji's tail is rolled up is only seven inches tall. (To be continued......)