Seven days later. Early in the morning, the maid came to the room to wipe Yin Jiao's body with a golden basin and a kettle as usual, but found that the bed was empty. The maid couldn't help but exclaim, "He...... He's gone!" Frightened, the golden basin also fell to the ground, and hurried to tell Indra.

When Indra heard the maid's report, her heart moved, and she followed the maid to the room to inspect it. Seeing that the golden bed was melted and deformed by a force, Indra stretched out his hand and sensed it, and thought to himself: 'Is it the power of Nanming to leave the fire, could it be that he is awake?'

He was about to send someone around to look for him, when he suddenly felt a faint fluctuation of divine power at the top of the tower, and then asked the maid to retreat first and come to the top of the tower to look for it by himself.

At the top of the tower, there are four spires several zhang high, which stand like spears, and in the middle is a square platform with a radius of ten zhang. Indra stepped up to the top of the tower and saw a person standing there, as if looking down on the view of Zenmi Castle.

"Venerable Yin Jiao, the sect master of Xuantian Sect. Indra opened his mouth and shouted.

The man turned around, it was Yin Jiao.

'Indra's surprise' 'It was him!' I didn't expect him to be so badly injured and be able to wake up in just seven days......

"Sect Master...... Okay?" Indra asked cautiously as he stood behind Yin Jiao.

Yin Jiao turned around, his white hair fluttered in the wind, and the burnt black color on his face had faded, but the black robe on his body could not hide the scars the size of three thumbs on his chest, which were left by the trident 'Arm Naga'. Even Nanming Lihuo couldn't completely repair the scar.

Indra saw that Yin Jiao's eyes were clear and resolute, as if he had not been hit by the previous fiasco, and couldn't help but sigh: "Since the opening of this Hongmeng, you, the sect master, are the first to survive under the sect master's trident!"

Yin Jiao saw that this person who was faintly wrapped in thunder and lightning, burly and dressed in a gorgeous white robe, knew that his identity must be noble, so he bowed his head slightly and thanked him: "Thank you, Your Excellency, for saving me." I don't know what your name is?"

Indra waved his hand and said, "I am the master of this city of good insight, the emperor of the gods. The one who saved you is not me, but the Venerable Myovi. ”

"Is he ......" Yin Jiao guessed a few points and asked, "Where is he?"

Indra looked at the West Sea, pointed his hand and said, "He usually lives on the West Sea, and his mount, the Naga Dragon King, takes him on a voyage in the West Sea, and his whereabouts are uncertain. ”

Yin Jiao thanked him and said to Indra: "I will only cause trouble to the gods if I stay here, so I will leave today, and he will repay the grace of saving him in the future." ”

"Wait. Indra stopped Yin Jiao and said, "Sect Master, do you know that your golden body has been broken by the sect master, and you are now almost mortal." If you leave the city of Zenjian and encounter the sect leader or his men, you will definitely die. It's better to wait for a while, I'll send someone to invite Venerable Myabi, at least wait for him to come before making a decision." ”

Yin Jiao could feel that the phoenix essence blood that made him immortal was only about sixty percent old, the power of the broken phoenix was almost annihilated, and the power of nirvana was also greatly reduced; now Yin Jiao only had the ten major artifacts left in his body, but the Pangu golden body could not resist the Great Freedom Daoist at all, and the next time he fought again, any blow would be able to wipe him out. Yin Jiao naturally knew that his current self could not compete with the Great Freedom Daoist at all, and it was the first time in eight hundred years that he felt so powerless......

"Then it will bother His Holiness. Yin Jiao nodded and agreed to Emperor Shakti's suggestion.

At night, Yin Jiao sat quietly on the top of the tower, and because he was in a depressed mood, he raised his hand to sacrifice the Fuxi Qin and put it in front of him to play. The sound of this piano changed from the mountains and rivers of the past, and suddenly became a majestic and passionate melody.

I only heard a woman's voice coming from behind me: "What a golden iron horse, break the formation with a horizontal gun!"

This sound is like a heavenly sound, and it can only be compared with Chang'e.

'Oh, does anyone know the meaning of this song?' Yin Jiao pressed the strings and looked back, and his eyes suddenly lit up. I saw that this woman was dressed in court music clothes, very gorgeous, with a snow-white lower abdomen and upper arms, and then looked back at her and smiled, as if she did not eat the fireworks of the world, which was comparable to Chang'e, the first beauty in the heavenly realm.

The woman sat beside Yin Jiao generously and said softly, "Are you Yin Jiao, the sect leader of the Xuantian Sect from another Hongmeng world?"

Yin Jiao nodded, "Who is the fairy?"

The woman replied, "I am the god of music in Zenmi Castle, and I play musical instruments exclusively for Lord Shakti. That's why I just listened to you play a song, and I like it very much. ”

For the first time in many days, a smile appeared on Yin Jiao's face, and he said with a smile: "This song is what I learned when I was the prince of Yin Shang in the past, and it is called the Breaking Array Song. Back then, I studied with the court musicians for a long time, and the fairy only listened to one paragraph and said the deep meaning, which is worthy of being a god of music. ”

Ji Xiangtian smiled slightly when he heard this, stretched out his hand and took out a dragon-headed pipa, and said quietly: "In this case, the little girl will also play a song back, please taste it." With that, the jade finger flicked, and the fairy music rose. The two had a good chat with friends.

At the end of the song, Ji Xiangtian saw the three scars on Yin Jiao's chest, and touched it lightly with his hand, and his face trembled, as if his fingertips could still feel the amazing lethality. She couldn't help asking, "Was this stabbed by the trident of the Brahmanical sect leader?" Yin Jiao nodded.

Ji Xiangtian seemed to remember something, and sighed lightly: "That sect master is very domineering, although we gods are higher than mortals, we also have to listen to that Venerable's command, I have gone to play the piano for him many times. The snowy mountains were so cold that they were terrifying to think about. ”

Yin Jiao said silently: "This Great Self-Righteous Daoist is the most terrifying opponent I have ever seen in my life, far more than other saints, even the phoenix cannot be compared, this is also the first time that I feel helpless!"

Ji Xiangtian asked, "Since you know that you can't win, why doesn't the sect master leave here and go back to his own world?"

Yin Jiao shook his head: "How can that sect leader give up? If I go back like this, it will only affect the others." Moreover, if we don't take back the Xuanjing Pagoda that sealed the phoenix and defeat this sect master, our Hongmeng world will never be at peace. The last time I fought was a moment of negligence and missed the opportunity, and when we meet Venerable Miaobi, let's figure out a way. ”

Ji Xiangtian looked at the starry sky and sighed: "In the past, the great god Brahma created the world, and the gods, dragons, and human races originally revered him, and each race was at peace with each other, and there was little fighting. The great god is kind and kind, very different from the saint who founded Brahmanism. And for some reason, the great god Brahma died suddenly five hundred years ago, and some people rumored that it was the master of the sect......"

"Brahmanical ......" Yin Jiao pondered the name. Ji Xiangtian explained: "Since the founding of Brahmanism by the Great Freedom Taoists, the human world has flourished among the six worlds, and people have been divided into four classes: Brahmin, Kshatriya, Vaishya, and Shudra. And Brahmins are the nobles of the human world, who enjoy all rights. So the Brahmanical congregation was carefully selected from among the Brahmin nobility. This religion preaches "dharma" and "karmic reincarnation." The so-called "dharma" refers to the norms of people's lives and behaviors, and the so-called "karmic reincarnation" means that if a person lives according to the "dharma" given to him in this life, the soul can be reborn into a higher caste after death, and the inequality in this life is a predestined ...... in the previous life."

The two chatted, and unconsciously the east was already white.

"It's dawn. Yin Jiao was a little embarrassed on his face, and said: "I didn't expect you and I to hit it off at first sight, chatting and chatting about the dawn, you go and rest." ”

The auspicious face turned red, and he picked up the dragon head loquat and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, an urgent bell echoed over Zenmi Castle. "Not good!" Ji Xiangtian's face changed and he looked towards the main hall, and said in a panic: "This is the bell of the Emperor Shakti to summon the gods, there must be something important happening, I have to go." Then he hurried away.

"Gather the gods......?" Yin Jiao seemed to have sensed something. He guessed correctly, at this time, the two messengers of the god of war Kumora and the great sage Huanxitian suddenly came to the sky above Zenjian City. Suddenly the clouds were thick and the thunder rumbled.

Kumara's voice was like thunder, and he shouted, "In accordance with the decree of the Lord of my sect, the Emperor Shakti will come and see it quickly!"

Although Indra is noble as the 'Emperor Shakti', he also has to lead the gods to come and see it. Indra suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, folded his hands and said to the two envoys, "The two envoys are coming, I don't know what the Holy Lord commands?"

Kumora held the yellow scroll in his hand, stood on the head of the clouds, and said, "Emperor Shakti, you are so bold!

Indra's face changed, and he hurriedly said, "Where did the two envoys start with this? I have never been in this city of good opinion, and how can I hand it over?"

With a wave of his hand, the Great Sage Huanxi Heavenly General surged out of the clouds behind him, all of them fierce and vicious, eyeing each other. I only heard him say: "The sect leader is discerning, how can you allow you to quibble? I repeat, if you don't hand over people, you will see that the city will be in ruins in an instant!"

Indra was furious in his heart and sneered: "You two watchdogs dare to shout in front of my door, do you think that my god clan is nothing, and think that my name of Emperor Shakti is obtained for nothing?" The two of them did not give Indra face in front of the gods, which naturally provoked the head of the gods to bear it anymore, and the anger that had been accumulated for a long time finally broke out.

"You...... Do you want to rebel?" and the two Kumaras did not expect Shakti to dare to resist, and their faces changed.

Indra stretched out his hand and offered a vajra called 'Kunjaya'. I saw that the vajra attracted nine heavenly thunderbolts and gathered in one place, emitting dazzling white light. Indra shouted: "In the name of the Thunder Emperor, punish you!" As soon as the words fell, the vajra flew towards the two of them like thunder.

Kumaro has five fingers, reciting the mantra, and condenses a golden ** in front of him, which seems to be there or not. The vajra hit the ** and burst into a thunderclap, and thunder and lightning splashed. Over there, the god of water and the god of fire sacrificed their magic weapons to fight at the two of them, but they couldn't break through the ** bit.

"Hahaha!" Kumara laughed loudly, "With these small deeds of your god clan, you also want to rebel against my sect?"

Suddenly, a golden light flew out from the golden pagoda of Zenmi Castle. The golden light hit the ** and suddenly burst out with a loud bang, shaking Kumara so much that he took a few steps back before he stabilized his body, and he couldn't help but be shocked: "Who is it?"

The golden light receded, and it turned out to be an ancient sword.

I saw Yin Jiao fly out of the Golden Pagoda and stretched out his hand to suck back the Zhuxian Sword, and stepped in the air. He shouted at Kumara, "Son, this has nothing to do with the gods!

When it comes to weapons, Yin Jiao prefers to use the God Destroyer Spear, but the God Destroyer Spear has been given to Odin and left in another Hongmeng, so he uses the Four Swords of Zhuxian as weapons.

When Kumara saw that Yin Jiao was coming, his face was overjoyed, and he said to the Great Sage Huanxitian: "This kid has been seriously injured by the sect master, and it is a great achievement for you and I to capture him!"

Yin Jiao heard the conversation between the two, and thought: "I don't know the thickness of the sky, I will teach you a lesson!" Then he pointed his hand, and the Zhuxian Sword was wrapped in fifty percent of Pangu's divine power and flew away with golden light.

Seeing Yin Jiao's sword stabbing Gu Moro didn't dare to be careless, and four golden ** appeared in front of him with both palms, but the sword of Zhu Xian pierced ** like a sharp blade piercing into glass. "What!" Kumoro was shocked and hurriedly clamped the Zhuxian Sword with both palms, where could he catch it? The sword blade immediately pierced through his shoulder, bursting out with blood. Although Kumara had already opened four rounds, he still couldn't resist it under the divine power of the Zhuxian Sword.

"Boy. Are you scared?" Yin Jiao had already come to Kumora in an instant, less than a foot away, and he was so frightened that Kumora hurriedly retreated. Yin Jiao's two fingers clamped the Zhuxian sword, and pulled it out with blood, as fast as lightning, and the painful Kumora screamed like a pig.

Over there, the great sage Huan Xitian hurriedly smashed down his fist towards Yin Jiao to relieve the siege of Kumaro; Yin Jiao heard the wind behind his ears, and his left hand sacrificed the sword of killing immortals and slashed towards the giant fist, making a sound of gold and iron resounding through the sharp blade sky. It turns out that this great sage is born with the incorruptible body of Vajra, and his power is infinite. After this blow, the two of them shook off.

The three thousand sect members behind the second envoy each held a magic weapon in their hands, and they all stepped forward and roared to surround Yin Jiao. Suddenly, a golden statue of Pangu burst out of the crowd, rushing up like a sky, and the three thousand people who were shocked by the sect fell to the lower realm one after another.

The gods who stood in front of the castle and watched the battle, especially Ji Xiangtian, couldn't help but be shocked by this incomparable momentum and couldn't help but be speechless, and their faces showed a look of admiration.

Yin Jiao once again carried the Pangu golden body, raised his hand and sacrificed the Eastern Emperor Bell, and in an instant, the extremely powerful suction force sucked the three thousand sect members who could not escape into the Eastern Emperor Bell. Kumara and the Great Sage Joy Heaven were also sucked up slowly, and they couldn't help but be shocked: "This ...... What kind of artifact is this?"

Kumara's hand knot seal tried to stabilize his body, but it had little effect, and hurriedly shouted at the Great Sage: "Hurry up and think of a way!" The Great Sage Huanxitian suddenly shook his body, changed to the size of a hundred zhang, and then rolled the elephant's trunk dozens of zhang long and the thickness of the grinding disc towards Yin Jiao, and was wrapping around his body. Yin Jiao has a golden body and is not afraid of this elephant trunk, the two swords are crossed like a pair of scissors, and the thick elephant trunk is cut off with a click, and the painful great sage is happy to look up to the sky and howl miserably: "My nose!

Indra, auspicious heaven and other gods couldn't help but applaud when they saw these two holy envoys who were so high-flying and domineering on weekdays. The second envoy's face was like earth, looking up at the Donghuang Bell above his head, waiting for the ending that was about to disappear......