Chapter 383: It's Done
"I don't know how the old-timers plan to end the battle?" Ji Ge's gaze fell on the giant ** array in the military town. Watermark Ad Test Watermark Ad Test
On it, the golden light flickered, and the Dao rhyme flowed, but Rao was like this, and on the magic array, with the terrifying sound of the Dao power coming from the array, the movement was also full of cracks, and the turmoil was endless.
If there is no reasonable explanation, I am afraid that it will not be reasonable for Yangguan Bingzhen and the people of Li in the entire Wu Domain.
After all, there was such a big commotion, and even the two of the twelve ancestors and witches were involved, if they didn't pay attention to this, I was afraid that they would complain about the people's livelihood at that time.
"You can come however you want. The old Taoist, who was the high priest of the Wu clan, stroked his beard and said calmly.
"This is where the Wu clan is stronger than the hundred clans, and this is also where the hundred clans can't learn from us. The old Taoist said with deep eyes and a vicissitudes in his voice.
Ji Ge nodded as if he didn't understand when he heard this, and didn't ask any further, this is the Wu clan's own family affairs, and now that this high priest is here, it will not be his turn.
Even if the sky of the Wu clan falls, there are tall people on top of it.
"What about the water gods?" Ji Ge narrowed his eyes and asked thoughtfully.
"Can't die. Wu Zixu grabbed his hands behind his back and said.
"But since my ancestor has spoken everything, as the saying goes, a spit is a nail, not to mention who is my ancestor, it is a golden mouth, saying that if he can't be a water god, then he has to obediently give up the chair under his ass to the ground. ”
The old Taoist glared at his apprentice, but he didn't pursue too much about his casual leakage.
Wu Zixu, who knew that he had talked too much, stuck out his tongue and grimaced at the ancestor, and ran back to the city wall.
Seeing this, Ji Ge touched his nose and smiled, although he couldn't see this Wu Zixu's heels for the time being, it seemed that he should be a reckless person, at least a person who did not abide by the "rules".
"If it weren't for the co-workers back then, he acted too unruly, and there would be no situation today. The old Taoist looked at Wu Qianqian in Ji Ge's arms, his eyebrows and eyes were kind, and he said with a smile.
"The fruit of today is the cause that he planted thousands of years ago, and he cannot complain about others. The old Taoist dusted off his robe and said lightly.
Ji Ge nodded, thinking of Wu Qianqian's life experience, he probably understood the old incident thousands of years ago.
However, Wen Zhili looked at Wu Qianqian in Ji Ge's arms with cold eyes, and her eyebrows were tightly locked.
The eyebrows and eyes are indeed very similar to her back then.
If it weren't for the Xiong clan that she wouldn't have done that ridiculous thing, the entire Xuanyuan line would not have left her hometown and fled for her life, and now she lives in a corner and is unknown to the world.
Although the Xuanyuan people did not complain about this, it did not mean that someone would not be prejudiced against this matter and this witch saintess.
And she, Wen Zhili, is this person.
If it weren't for her, Youxiong, who regarded himself as a father or brother, would not have been broken and could not be reincarnated.
If it weren't for her, with the arbitrary and eternal means of wearing white clothes, the one who is sitting in Bai Yujing now should be the one who has the Xiong clan instead of the Yan Emperor Shennong clan.
"Wen Zhili. After Ji Ge noticed the faint killing intent emanating from the woman on the side, he said in a deep voice.
"She's Wu Qianqian!" Ji Ge turned his head and reminded.
"But she will be Wuxi after all!" Wen Zhili said coldly.
Ji Ge's expression was lost when he heard this, and his eyes, which should have been as bright as a galaxy, became dim.
He didn't want to be like that.
"Even then, I won't let you do anything to her. Ji Ge raised his eyes and said, "And I don't think the ancestors will agree to you doing this." ”
"You don't use him to press me!" Hearing Ji Ge mention the Xiong clan, Wen Zhili shouted angrily.
Suddenly, under its feet, a layer of frost with a biting chill spread out at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ji Ge's expression was solemn, he didn't expect Wen Zhili to lose his temper with himself in front of outsiders because of Wu Qianqian at this moment.
Wu Zixu, who was on the other side of the city wall, turned around after hearing the movement from this side, leaned against the city wall, and watched the farce with a smile.
is destined to have a big road competition with Ji Ge, and he is naturally happy to see Ji Ge embarrassed.
The old Taoist shook his head slightly, after so many years, I haven't seen this girl's temperament still be so stubborn.
I saw him stomp his foot slightly, and the frost and snow that had already spread to Ji Ge's feet and were ready to freeze it were directly dispersed.
"You really don't take me seriously, do you?" asked the old man with a smile.
There's no way, I can't really get angry talking to these juniors.
Wen Zhili snorted coldly when he heard this, but he didn't make any more movements.
The old Taoist sighed lightly, and said leisurely: "Xuanyuan is already bitter enough, you girl can't let him save his worries, are you planning to kill him directly?"
"It's him who asks for his own suffering!" Wen Zhili said without giving in, stretching his neck.
The old Taoist naturally has nothing to say about this.
"Are you done talking?" Wu Zixu in the distance asked loudly after seeing that there was not much movement here.
When the old Taoist heard the shout, he shook his head helplessly, and immediately spoke: "Since that kid is urging, let's finish it like this." ”
Ji Ge hummed lightly and nodded.
Although the old Taoist in front of him has no ill will towards him, after all, his identity and realm are there, and his mind has never slackened since the old man appeared.
I can't help it, it's really too stressful.
"Senior, junior has a sentence that I don't know if I should say it?" Ji Ge asked in a low voice.
"Grind and chirp. "Old man
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glanced at him, and said with a little despicable words: "If you have something to say, if you have a fart, let it go!"
"The younger generation thinks that respecting teachers is the minimum requirement for being a disciple. ”
"Go on. The old Taoist said with a smile.
He knew what the kid was going to say by now, but he still had to wait for him to finish.
"There is a saying in the hometown of the younger generation that filial piety comes out under the stick, of course, the master treats the apprentice like this, only in this way, even if the disciple is out of breath, he will not be half a step away from being a master. Ji Ge deliberately showed a serious expression and said.
"That makes sense, so what should I say?" the old Taoist looked at Wu Zixu who was slowly walking over from a distance out of the corner of his eyes, and said with a smile.
"Hit!"
Ji Ge gritted his teeth and spit out a word.
Hearing this, the old Taoist nodded with deep understanding and agreed.
"Ancestor, it's time for us to go. Wu Zixu waved his hand and said.
According to the itinerary, this old Taoist who should have left Yangguan Bingzhen and returned to the Cloud Palace took one last look at Ji Ge and said: "I know what you have been worried about, I was embarrassed to ask and was afraid that if I asked, I would push them to the forefront again, at least let me, the old man, keep it in mind, and I will inevitably settle accounts with them." ”
Ji Ge scratched his head, shook his head with a sneer, and denied: "The junior doesn't mean that. ”
"Both of them are fine. The old Taoist said with a straight face: "Not only is it okay, but it is a blessing in disguise into my eyes, and it is a great blessing for them to put gold on their old faces, but whether they can catch it depends on their own ability." ”
Ji Ge, who understood the mystery of the old man's words, snorted lightly, as long as he knew that Sun Qi'er and Jing Xinshi did not cause fire to the family because of themselves, or to cause trouble to the family.
"Gone. The old man turned around and said with a laugh.
Ji Ge watched as the high priest of the Wu Clan disappeared into the city together with Wu Zixu, who looked like a little Taoist boy.
"Finally sent this old fairy away. Ji Ge exhaled a breath of turbid air and said.
Then he lightly placed Wu Qianqian on the side of the battlement of the city wall, and protected him with a spiritual power barrier, and then he sat down on the ground with a butt of weakness, and the black clothes he had just changed into were already soaked with sweat.
"What are you going to do next?" Wen Zhili asked with a frosty face as he looked at Ji Ge.
Ji Ge looked at the canopy from afar, shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, "What else can I do, since that person is here soon, then let's wait patiently." ”
Wen Zhili, who had roughly guessed that Ji Ge would say this, snorted coldly, but his eyes were still full of hostility when he looked at Wu Qian.
In a sea of clouds that has been far away from Yangguan Bingzhen, two Taoist priests, one old and one young, stepped into the air one after the other, and the side of the sleeve robe was the churning and undulating clouds.
"Ancestor, what did Ji Ge tell you in the city. Wu Zixu, who was walking behind, asked angrily.
At this time, his sleeves were covered with snow and white clouds, so his two sleeved robes were bulging, and one of them might be blown away by the wind that was trapped in the passing by.
"It's just a bit of gossip. The old Taoist said with a smile.
After revisiting Ji Ge's "good intentions" words, the old Taoist stopped and asked solemnly without smiling: "Zixu, what do you think I do to you?"
Wu Zixu, who was so abruptly asked by the ancestor, was stunned for a moment, and couldn't think of a "why" after a long time.
Then he was next to a sturdy chestnut from the old man.
After this chestnut that fell enough to flatten a mountain to the point of powder, it hit Wu Zixu's forehead, and the latter's thin body suddenly fell from the sea of clouds.
If a meteor falls into the continent, it almost causes half of the continent to sink green, and the momentum can be heard for hundreds of miles.
"Wouldn't that be nice? The initiator of this "fairy hand" leaned over to look at the earth with his beard and said with a smile.
There was a huge pit like a sinkhole on the land of Nazhou, and at the bottom of the pit, Wu Zixu, who was in a shabby robe, was lying there with a dirty face, groaning.
His own ancestor is really good at himself.
As for the empty sleeves, the two clouds that he had picked up had long since disappeared.
Wu Zixu looked straight at the canopy above his head like a deflated ball, with a sad look on his face.
"Great goodness. The old Taoist laughed loudly.
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Yangguan Bingzhen.
As time passed, the golden magic circle that was controlled by Eldest Sun Wuji finally shattered like a porcelain statue after being densely cracked.
Seeing this scene, Ji Ge stood up abruptly and looked at the battlefield where his father was with a solemn expression.
At the same time, a figure descended from the sky and smashed down on the city wall, stirring up smoke and dust in the sky.
"Master Ning Ce. Ji Ge, who stood up from the ground, waved his sleeves and blew away all the smoke and dust, and shouted in surprise after seeing the slightly embarrassed figure on the road.
That person was the same as Di Jiang, the head of the twelve ancestral witches who came to the door before this, and went to Ning Ce in the heavens one after another.
Ning Ce spat out a mouthful of blood and looked up at the canopy.
Ji Ge saw that the "agarwood" that he had lent him before, or that it could be said to be the sword spirit, had been cut in half.
"Lost?" asked Wen Zhili on the side.
Ning Ce turned his head when he heard this, and a smile appeared on his originally solemn face, "No, who am I, can let him take advantage of me?" ”
As soon as the words fell, Ji Ge saw another figure enveloping him
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The majestic trend fell from the sky.
When it was closer, Ji Ge knew where the other half of the severed "agarwood" went.
It was on the man's shoulder.
That is to say, at the shoulder of the emperor, it passes through the shoulder blade.
"I really underestimated you before. Di Jiang said with a gloomy face.
"Each other, each other. Ning Ce covered his chest and said calmly.
Before, he exchanged moves with the head of the Twelve Ancestors in the sky, and he was punched by him, and he also received a sword from himself, anyway, he didn't suffer a loss.
Di Jiang pulled out the "agarwood" from his shoulder, ignoring the blood stained on it, and held it in the palm of his hand.
He looked coldly at the three people in the city, his expression dark.
Di Jiang naturally knew what the "weight" of his punch was, so even Ning Ce Di Jiang was sure that he would never be as light and pretentious as he seemed on the surface.
It's just that he knows that he shouldn't be entangled anymore, and it won't benefit him to continue to entangle, but only let the people watching the fire from the other side reap the benefits of the fisherman.
"I have accepted this gift, and I will personally go to the city to return the gift another day. ”
Then he glanced at the middle of the military town, and then looked down meaningfully at the sleeping girl at the root of the wall, and directly tore through the void and left.
Seeing Di Jiang's figure disappear, Ji Ge muttered in a low voice, "Fortunately, this kid ran fast." ”
As a result, Ning Ce slapped the back of the head, "Why didn't you see your kid so bold just now?" Do you want me to call him back and tell him to his face?"
Ji Ge smiled when he heard this, shook his head and refused: "Then what is it!"
Immediately, Ji Ge saw Ning Ce vomit out a mouthful of blood glowing with golden radiance, this was genuine emperor blood.
"Master. Ji Ge hurriedly stepped forward to support Ning Ce, and shouted with a solemn expression.
Ning Ce calmed down the churning qi and blood in his body like a fire dragon, "I can't die yet." ”
Wen Zhili didn't speak, but there was a little worry between his eyebrows.
"Fortunately, the end of the war over there gave him a little deterrent, otherwise I would have been worried that he would have killed me at any cost. Ning Ce said with a pale face.
This time can be regarded as the fiercest fight in the past thousand years, if it weren't for the sword spirit to borrow a sword for him, maybe he would have suffered a big loss.
Only when he really faced the head of the Twelve Ancestors, Di Jiang, could he understand his horror, no wonder he was able to sit in the chief position for thousands of years.
"Bang!"
With a loud sound that resounded through the sky, Ji Ge could vaguely see a figure fleeing from the void in embarrassment.
Since the figure left, the water transportation of this heaven and earth has been scattered between heaven and earth like an ownerless thing.
"Hahahaha, happy!" Immediately after that, a hearty laugh rang out in the sky.
"Whew!"
As several sounds of breaking the air sounded, Ji Ge saw his father Ji Qingyun and they came to the city.
Of course, there is also an outsider, the general of Yangguan Bingzhen, Changsun Wuji.
And the previous laughter should have come from Tao Qiantao Lao.
"Congratulations to Tao Lao for winning over the water gods. Ji Ge said to him.
Tao Lao, who had a smile on his face, waved his hand, "No, if it weren't for Qingyun and them to contain him, how could I let the long-famous co-workers run away with defeat with my bones." ”
Ji Qingyun smiled faintly, "Why should Tao Lao, as the person who won on our side, be so modest. ”
The Wuya seniors were also smiling from ear to ear, you must know that this time they beat the water gods like beating the water dogs and fled, even when their own Red Armor Xianglong Army broke the Green Armor Army of the Wu Clan, they were not in such a comfortable mood.
"Ji Qingyun, this is the end of the matter, although we have cooperated before, but after that, we are not the same, and you and I are our own masters, so we parted ways. The eldest grandson Wuji, who was all shattered in his armor, said in a deep voice.
Previously, the reason why he teamed up with Ji Qingyun and a group of outsiders to besiege and kill the water god was because of the will of the high priest.
No matter how big the Twelve Ancestral Witches were, they couldn't be as big as the three in the Cloud Palace.
Now, although the water god Gonggong is still alive, the avenue has been severely damaged by a group of people, so he is fortunate not to be dishonored.
After that, he will go to the cloud palace to resume his life, and if he is willing to nod, the position of the water god can be replaced by himself.
Ji Qingyun nodded when he heard this, since the main family has already opened his mouth to pick people up, if he doesn't leave any longer, he will be a little too much to say.
"Understood. Ji Qingyun said with a smile: "This time, I would like to thank General Changsun for his help." ”
"To each his own according to his needs, you and I will always be enemies after today. The eldest grandson Wuji said in a condensed voice.
Even if there are two Great Emperor powerhouses on the other side at this time, he dares to say this.
Ji Qingyun arched his hand, "It's easy to say." ”
The eldest grandson Wuji did not answer again, he had no intersection with the Qingyin Blessed Land, and there would be no one after today.
Then he swept away, turned into a long rainbow, and flew towards the general's mansion.
"You are limited to leave Yangguan Bingzhen for half a day. ”
The words of the eldest grandson Wuji came from afar.
"Hehe, this general is really getting more and more excessive. Ji Ge laughed and said.
Ji Qingyun walked up to Ji Ge and said expressionlessly, "You better take a look at her first." ”
Immediately, Ji Qingyun lifted the prohibition in his sleeve, and a bloody man covered in blood lay on the head of the city and appeared in front of Ji Ge.
The bloody eyes of the bloody man who could vaguely distinguish the face of a woman were closed, his spiritual power was weak, and his breath was like a gossamer.
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