However, as soon as Yang Jian was about to raise his head, he heard Lu Jian say coldly: "Not only do you want to see if I am true or false, just speak out, and do you want to do this to the poor road?"

Yang Jian's heart was suddenly embarrassed, he had always been cautious in his heart, he always felt a little inexplicably strange, and he had to guard against it.

He hurriedly laughed and said, "The juniors don't dare!

But just as he was laughing, Lu Jian suddenly snatched the nail book that Yang Jian was about to offer, and then turned around and turned into another handsome young Taoist, only the long years of tempering in his eyes proved that he was not a young man.

Yang Jian was furious, the smile on his face suddenly stiffened, and the two blades and three knives slashed in an instant.

Nezha on the side also hurriedly wanted to fight with the Qiankun Circle, but as soon as he saw the appearance of this person, he trembled and hurriedly called: "Senior Brother Yang Jian, run away, we are not this person's opponent!"

After Yang Jian heard this, he hurriedly retreated with a cautious personality!

Qingluo only stretched out his hand, and a vine came out of the cuff, entangled two blades and three knives!

Yang Jian hurriedly shouted: "Transform!"

I saw that the blade shook and turned into a three-headed Jiao to break free from the shackles.

Yang Jian and Nezha hurriedly faded.

Qingluo smiled and said, "Since you have seen the poor road, why don't you go to the business camp?"

After speaking, the Nine Xuan Diagram unfolded, turning into a huge one, and a powerful spatial force enveloped the two of them and sent them to the world in the picture.

However, at this moment, a voice came: "Then why don't Daoyou come to Zhou Ying to chat?"

A Qiankun ruler emitted bursts of white light, which froze Yang Jian and the others who were struggling desperately, solidifying the space, and then the figure of the lamp flashed out.

When Qingluo saw this, he smiled and said: "Since Daoist friends are here to pick it up, then the poor Dao can't be stopped!"

Farewell!"

After that, Qingluo was about to leave together.

Burning the lamp said coldly: "It's easy to think!" The coffin lamp in his hand appeared, and the breath of death spread out in all directions.

But at this moment, the sound of the lamp was like the magnificent bell of Hong Zhong Dalu, which shook his spirit and was stunned for a moment. This is exactly the Qukong who is hiding on the side to stop it.

When he came back to his senses, Qingluo had already fled.

The lamp was gloomy like water, and he hated Qingluo in his heart. But he still endured the unhappiness in his heart, and said to Yang Jian and the others: "The book was taken away?"

Yang Jian and the others hurriedly confessed: "The disciple is incompetent, he was deceived by this person!"

"Anyway, this person has always been extremely insidious and cunning, and even the poor way has been in his way, let alone the two of you!

It seems that Zhao Gongming's fate should not be extinct at this time! However, he will be extinct eventually!"

The last sentence was silenced and only he knew.

And Yan Wenzhong was anxiously waiting for Chen Jiugong and the others to come back in the camp.

Suddenly, I heard Yuan Tianjun, the Lord of the Ice Array, come and say: "Oh no, I can count that Chen Jiugong and the others are dead, and the true spirit has entered the court song!"

"What? The two of them failed?" Wen Zhong was furious, and stood up suddenly, full of remorse and anger, his injuries were not healed, and blood spurted out in one breath.

Seeing this, Yuan Tianjun hurriedly supported him and said, "Master Wen should not be anxious, Brother Zhao Dao still has a breath of energy, and there is still a glimmer of life." ”

Wen Taishi shook his head blankly and said: "No, no, today is the last day, and tomorrow, Uncle Zhao will be shot by three arrows!"

After speaking, he went to Zhao Gongming's account with staggering steps, lay on the bedside, and cried bitterly: "Uncle Zhao, it's all the disciple's fault, and it is difficult for you to survive so far, I regret that I shouldn't have done it in the first place... ”

Wen Taishi was in tears, and the four Heavenly Monarchs were also sad in their hearts, and they all said angrily: "Since this is the case, we will live and die with everyone in his Zhou camp, even if our souls are scattered, we must avenge Brother Zhao Dao's revenge!"

Wen Zhong was also sad and painful in his heart because of this, and shouted: "Okay, in this case, everyone goes with me, even if you give up my life, it's not a pity!"

The five of them spoke angrily.

Zhao Gongming on the bed only had the last trace of Yuan Shen left, and suddenly woke up at this time, and said with difficulty: "Everyone, don't sacrifice in vain!"

When everyone saw Zhao Gongming wake up, they all stopped their pace and hurried to the bed. Zhao Gongming sighed: "I voluntarily went down the mountain, and I can't escape it! I already feel that as soon as tomorrow passes, I will die!"

Wen Zhong, listen to me, my three junior sisters, when they come to retrieve my bones, don't let them see my corpse。。。 ”

Zhao Gongming's last words, the five people in the camp who confessed were all in tears and lamented!

At this moment, Wen Zhong's disciple, Yu Qing came to report: "Teacher, there are a group of five people from outside the camp, and among them is the virtuous Venerable in the Outer Sage Palace!"

Wen Zhong heard this, and said with great joy: "Okay, good, good, please, please, uncle, you are still saved, saved!"

After a few breaths, he saw Qingluo enter the camp, and everyone saluted him.

Qingluo waved his hand, walked to the bed, and saw Zhao Gongming looking like a mortal haggard and about to rot wood, and couldn't help sighing: "Brother Zhao Dao, Xuanyuan Zhan said goodbye that day, and met again, I never thought you would look like this!"

Zhao Gongming's Yuan Shen was already extremely weak, and he couldn't recognize Qingluo, so he only opened his mouth on the bed to speak.

Wen Zhong hurriedly bowed down and begged: "Please have mercy on Xianzun and save my uncle's life!"

Qingluo sighed and said, "Master Tai doesn't have to worry, the poor Dao is here for Brother Zhao Dao!"

After that, he walked to the head of the bed, took out the nail book from his sleeve, urged the method, and called: "

The soul returns, the soul returns.

Three souls and seven spirits, return to their positions quickly!"

I saw that on the nail book, the soul light flickered, and the three souls and seven spirits all poured out, and then they were drunk by Qingluo and returned to Zhao Gongming's body!

Seeing this, Wen Zhong and the others were overjoyed and said, "Thank you Xianzun for saving me!"

Qingluo waved his hand and said, "No need to be polite. Just wait for Brother Zhao Dao to rest for three or five days before you can wake up!"

Wen Zhong and the others were all grateful.

Qingluo only let everyone go to the military formation together, so that Zhao Gongming could rest quietly.

When everyone arrived at the big tent in the army, they saw four people waiting here, all of them with extraordinary bearing and profound cultivation.

Qingluo smiled and said: "These four people are my Luoling Mountain people, they are my night candle and Qukong, and I serve Qingjia and Qingyi. ”

Qu Kong's face was already wearing a mask that isolated the divine thoughts, blocking the peerless face so as not to cause trouble.

After everyone saluted, Wen Zhong invited Qingluo to take a seat.

Qingluo did not shirk, sat down at the top, and said: "Although the poor Dao is not a person who intercepts the sect, nor is it a member of the Shang Dynasty, but my luck has been connected with the Shang Dynasty, and I have also lived and died with the Shang Dynasty!

Therefore, Poor Dao has come down the mountain to help the army of the Shang Dynasty! The sincerity of Poor Dao is clear to all of you!"

Wen Zhong said: "The heart of the virtuous, we are absolutely convinced, and we will never have different hearts!"

The rest of the generals and immortals also spoke out in favor.

Seeing this, Qingluo said with satisfaction: "Thank you for your trust."

Since you trust the poor way, the poor way will certainly not live up to your expectations.

This Xiqi army, in this life, it is absolutely impossible for the day when the soldiers come to the court, Xiqi, there is only one day when they bow down again!"

The officers and men in the camp, who were already depressed and pessimistic, once again stabilized their morale with the arrival of Qingluo.

And at the moment when Qing fell into the commercial camp, in the Luoling Mountain, deep in the Lotus Lake under the Spirit Island, the Antarctic Immortal Weng and the pharmacist who were trapped here suddenly saw a rickety old man appear.

The two of them glanced at each other, then got up and said, "I've seen my senior!"

Ge Kun smiled lightly and waved his hand, and the prohibition around the two of them suddenly disappeared invisibly.

Nanji was surprised: "What do you mean by this, senior?"

Ge Kun smiled and said, "Naturally, let the two of you go! Why, you still don't want to leave?"

Antarctica and the pharmacist hurriedly shook their heads and denied it.

Ge Kun sighed and said: "When that kid Qingluo left, he told me that you two can be banned for a month, but now that it's full, you can do it, but don't hold a grudge in your heart for a long time!"

The pharmacist said calmly: "The seniors have thought about it a lot, I am also here to stop Qingdao friends, we blocked him for a month, he blocked us for a month, the cause and effect have been cleared, and we don't owe each other!"

Nanji also said: "Seniors, don't worry, we know it."

Antarctica is saying goodbye!"

After saying that, he saluted and flew straight out of Luoling Mountain, and then the pharmacist also saluted and left Luoling Mountain.

Ge Kun couldn't help but shake his head and smile when he saw that the two had left, what this Qingluo wanted, he didn't know much in his heart at this time.

This kid is very mysterious! He's an old man, his mind can't keep up!

And Qingluo, who was in the commercial camp, also sensed that the two Antarctic pharmacists had left the mountain.

Letting the two of them leave was also a last resort. After all, both of them were extremely important people next to the saints, and at this critical moment, he didn't want to get into trouble again.

Anyway, he has already entered the business camp, he has already entered the field, and it is too late to stop him.