Ao Qing couldn't help but shudder, and said to herself, "Why her? Could it be that she has carried out some conspiracy from it?"

"It's not Longji. Yang Jian said very firmly, "It is impossible to interfere with this competition with Long Ji's cultivation, and I am afraid that there is only one person on the scene who can do it, and that is Zhao Gongming." ”

Ao Qing suddenly realized: "Legend has it that he is the first master of Dinghaizhu! Could it be that he used the means to manipulate Dinghaizhu? But what about the purpose? He is also a member of the sect, so there is no reason to kill the Holy Mother of Wudang?"

Yang Jian didn't say much, after all, there was no evidence, all this was just speculation.

"Forget it, don't guess yet, it's getting dark, let's find a place to stay first. ”

When they had traveled half a mile, they saw a cave in the valley and went in to rest. Yang Jian asked Ao Qing to sit, picked some wild fruits nearby, and then split a stone scoop by the river with his bare hands, washed the fruits and put them in, and then took them into the cave.

"Miss Qing'er, eat some fruit. Yang Jian gently placed the stone scoop at Ao Qing's feet. How could Ao Qing have the heart to eat the fruit, she had been pondering everything that had happened on the Drum Mountain, and asked, "Senior Brother Yang, you said that the matter between the exposition of the sect and the interception of the sect, why did the heavenly court come to mix?"

She looked at Yang Jian, hoping to hear his opinion.

Yang Jian thought for a while, and said quietly: "It may be a coincidence, or it may be a picture." In short, this Princess Longji is not simple. I had met her before during the Great War of the Gods, she was the daughter of the Heavenly Emperor of Haoshang and the Golden Mother of Yaochi, and she had cultivated in the Qingluan Douque of Phoenix Mountain in the Nether Realm. Later, he died in the Ten Thousand Immortal Array and entered the god list. After that, we never saw each other again. But when I saw it today, I noticed something strange......"

"What's weird?"

"But all the gods who enter the god list should have lost their physical bodies, and it is the god list that condenses into a new spirit through their souls. For the immortals and gods, this spirit body is far less useful than the physical body, and it cannot be cultivated. Just like Zhao Gongming and Huang Tianhua, their bodies are spirits, but Long Ji is different, her physical body is a living body, with breath and warm breath, don't you say strange?"

"How do you know?"

Yang Jian pointed to the third eye on his forehead, "My heavenly eye is innate, I can see through all the obstacles and changes, and naturally I can also see through the truth and falsehood." ”

A series of strange things made the two of them cry out for headaches. While the two were talking, a whirlwind suddenly blew at the entrance of the cave. The wind was so strong that the robe on Yang Jian's body moved in the wind. Yang Jian was a little vigilant: "This wind is not like the natural wind, it is strange." Ao Qing also became alert when he heard this.

"Hahahaha!" I heard a burst of laughter from the entrance of the cave, and two figures stepped in and walked straight in front of the two. One of them smiled and said, "A pair of mandarin ducks in distress, what good things are they doing hiding here?" The other also echoed: "Yang Jian is worthy of being a leader in exposition, can he still hold up after such a heavy blow?

Yang Jian looked at the two strange people who fell from the sky in front of him: the one on the left was dressed in gold armor, with a red silk around his waist, a few strands of yellow hair draped behind his head, yellow skin, fangs on his mouth, eyes like lamps, and even more strange was a golden horn on his forehead; It's like twins.

Seeing the strangeness of the two people's lives, Yang Jian thought: "I have never seen these people in the sect, I don't know who the demons are?" and then arched his hand, "Who are the two Taoist friends? Could it be that they are sectarians?"

The strange man beside him with a silver horn said: "This is my eldest brother Golden Horn Great Immortal! I am a Silver Horn Great Immortal! We are not from the sect!" The Golden Horn Great Immortal arched his hand and sneered: "I have heard the name of Yang Jian, the true monarch of Qingyuan Miaodao, I heard that you even killed the Holy Mother of Wudang!

Yang Jian couldn't help but ponder when he heard the names of the two: "I have never heard of these two great immortals in the fairy world, I don't know where the charm and the spirit came to entertain my ......" and then pointed his hand to the center of his eyebrows, and the center of the eyebrows immediately gave birth to a third eye. I saw that the white light shone on the golden horn immortal and the silver horn immortal. Under this 'eye of heaven', everything in Zhou Tian has to show its true appearance without concealment, but Yang Jian looked at it, only to see the golden light of the two people, but he couldn't see the origin of these two people, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart: 'This golden light shook my heavenly eye, so that I couldn't see clearly, could it be that it was really a fairy?'

Being illuminated by this heavenly eye, the two of them suddenly became furious, and scolded: "Okay, you Yang Jian! The sword is blue and the hilt is inlaid with seven stars, and it is also the treasure of the immortal family.

I didn't know the background of the two of them, Yang Jian didn't dare to be careless, and only waved his hand and a silver light descended from the sky and stood in front of him, which was a three-pointed and two-edged edge.

"Miss Qing'er, please take refuge in the cave for a while!" Yang Jian pushed Ao Qing into the depths of the cave, and waved his divine blade head-on, holding the sword of the two of them head-on, and probing the two of them. Yang Jian lost his eight or nine Xuangong, and could only win with martial arts, so he shook the two of them away, as if moving mountains and seas. The two of them were slightly divided, and Yang Jian first shook a shot at the Silver Horn Great Immortal's face door to force him to take a few steps back, and then suddenly turned around and slashed head-on towards the Golden Horn Great Immortal. "It's good to come!" The Golden Horn Immortal shouted and fought hard with a sword in both hands, only to feel that his hands were soft and his arms were weak, and he couldn't help but think secretly: 'This Yang Jian is born with divine power, and he can't fight him with a weapon alone!'

Seeing that the eldest brother was weak, the silver-horned immortal on the side hurriedly shook his hand and offered a golden light. This golden light is a magic weapon and a golden rope, and Yang Jian couldn't dodge and was tied up, and he couldn't move immediately. The Silver Horn Immortal was overjoyed to capture Yang Jian's heart with one move, and shouted to the Golden Horn Immortal: "Big brother, I heard that he is powerful in eight or nine Xuan Gong, and he is invulnerable, so cut off his head to try the truth!" The Golden Horn Immortal raised the seven-star sword and replied: "What the virtuous brother said is extremely true!"

At this time, Yang Jian no longer had eight or nine Xuangong protection, and if he was beheaded by this sword, he would definitely die. At the last moment, Ao Qing threw out his water sleeve and wrapped it around the arm of the Golden Horn Immortal, and shouted: "Yang Jian is a member of the Sect of Interpretation! You dare to hurt him, are you not afraid that the Sect will ask you to ask for guilt?"

"Explain the teachings, what a great reputation in the past! Hmph, it's just that today it's hard to protect itself!" The Golden Horn Immortal pulled Ao Qing over, grabbed his throat, and said with a smile: "It's none of your business, why do you want to die!"

Yang Jian saw that Ao Qing was in danger, and tried his best to make a 'Yuan Shen out of the body', only to see that he would hide the Yuan Shen in mid-air and raise a three-pointed two-edged blade to slash directly at the top of the head of the Silver Horn Great Immortal, and the Silver Horn Great Immortal hurriedly raised the seven-star sword to block the drive, only to feel that the top of the mountains was shaken and turned over, and 'Wow' fell to the ground and fell to the ground with a rolling gourd.

Yang Jian took the opportunity to shake off the golden rope and slashed towards the Golden Horn Great Immortal with one blow. The Golden Horn Immortal hurriedly put aside Ao Qing and shouted, "Yang Jian! I saw a fan on the left and right, and suddenly the ground caught fire and rolled up flames three feet high.

"What kind of fire is this?"

Yang Jianjiu's cultivation technique didn't even recognize it, but he saw that the fiery red was transparent and blue, and the blue was blue, not the true fire of Samadhi. The brilliance is like the red silk of the electric switch, and the scorching brilliance is like the glow of the sun. In an instant, the cave burned like purgatory!Yang Jian hid his face and thought: 'This banana fan is so powerful!How could it fall into the hands of these two people?' Hurriedly pulled Ao Qing towards the depths of the cave.

The cave wasn't very deep, and it was at the end of the tunnel. Yang Jian looked back and saw that the flames were rolling in, and he had no Eight or Nine Xuangong Protective Body, how could he escape this catastrophe? Just when his life was hanging by a thread, Ao Qing pushed Yang Jian away and took out a jade bottle from his arms.

"Is it Uncle Cihang's jade bottle?" Yang Jian was suddenly overjoyed.

I saw six water dragons flying out of the jade bottle, and then borrowed the water of the East China Sea to extinguish the fire. The water and fire collided, and white smoke suddenly rose from the sky, obscuring the clouds and the sun.

The two of them suddenly saw a wave of water gushing out at the entrance of the cave, and shouted that it was not good. I saw Yang Jian and Ao Qing treading the waves without any damage, and then looked at the willow jade net bottle in Ao Qing's hand, and the two of them thought in their hearts: Isn't this the jade net bottle of Cihang Dao people? This treasure is the nemesis of my banana fan!

The two didn't dare to fight, and the Golden Horn Immortal saw the situation and took the banana fan and glanced at the Silver Horn Immortal, and disappeared into the night together.

Not to mention that Yang Jian and the others escaped, look back at Drum Mountain.

Yin Wugeng gradually regained his senses with the help of Yunxiao, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw an unknown fairy girl standing beside him, and hurriedly got up and asked, "Who are you?"

"I am the god of the three immortals, Yunxiao, and I am here on the orders of Princess Longji. Xiaoyou was so angry that he almost went mad, but now it's fine. ”

Yin Wugeng vaguely remembered everything about Fang Cai, took a long breath, and arched his hand towards the clouds: "Thank you God for saving me, I don't thank you for your great kindness." ”

"It's really like ......" Yunxiao looked at Yin Wugeng's face and couldn't help muttering to himself.

"What does it really look like?" Yin Wugeng asked.

"It's really like your brother, His Royal Highness Yin Jiao, the former prince of the Great Shang. ”

"Have you seen my eldest brother?" Yin Wugeng suddenly became interested and stared at Yunxiao's eyes.

Yunxiao nodded, "The Interception Sect and the Great Shang are in one go, and I have fought side by side with His Royal Highness Yin Jiao, so I have a lot of friendship." ”

Yin Wugeng crossed his legs and sighed, "Alas, I was still young at that time, and I didn't see my eldest brother much when I was in the palace, and when I grew up, I heard some things about the eldest brother and the second brother from others. By the way, I've heard people say that there is obviously a big brother's name on the god list, but why is he not on the god list?"

Yunxiao shook his head, "I only know that His Royal Highness Yin Jiao went to Xiqi City to assassinate Ji Fa that day, and then a big war broke out in the sky, and since then, people have disappeared, and the name on the list of gods has also been erased. ”

Yin Wugeng was about to ask again, but in the distance, a familiar voice came, "You're awake!"

He turned his head to look, only to see Long Ji pacing over.

"What about those people?" The people in Yin Wugeng's mouth naturally referred to the people of the Sect of Interpretation.

"They, who were beaten by you, fled separately. "Longji said carelessly.

"Qing'er!Qing'er!" Yin Wugeng suddenly remembered Ao Qing, didn't care about Long Ji, and hurriedly walked out of the bamboo forest in the direction of Tongquetai.

"Hmph!" Long Ji was full of unpleasant feelings, and scolded in his heart: "Stinky boy, if I hadn't asked Yunxiao to wake you up, you would still be like a madman!

At this time, Tongquetai was already a mess, and even the small half of the mountain had been cut off, and no one could see it. Yin Wugeng stood on the edge of the cliff and looked down, he was really worried about whether Ao Qing was injured.

"You only care about that woman named Ao Qing, but you don't know that someone took advantage of the chaos to steal the Zhuxian Sword!" Long Ji said loudly on purpose.

"What are you talking about?" Yin Wugeng seemed to hear a thunderbolt from the sky, sat on the ground with his buttocks, and covered his head, "Oh my God! Master is dead, and even the Zhuxian Sword has been lost! What happened!"

Long Ji walked up to Yin Wugeng and patted his shoulder, "Don't worry. Senior Brother Yin, I'll help you, I'll ......"

"Shut up!" Yin Wugeng was angry, stood up, stared at Long Ji and said angrily: "Since the sword is in your hands, then you should fulfill your duty of care! How can someone steal it?"

Long Ji was stunned by this roar, and immediately stammered, "You...... You, how dare you yell at me!" Long Ji thought that Yin Wugeng had spoken softly to Ao Qing before, but he was so fierce to himself, and tears suddenly rolled in his eyes.

Seeing Long Ji's aggrieved appearance, Yin Wugeng calmed down and sighed, "I'm sorry." I'm really ...... A little upset. Say goodbye...... "After that, he walked up to the bronze bird platform and picked up the body of the Holy Mother of Wudang and put it on the back of the purple unicorn.

"Where are you going?" asked Ryugi, wiping away tears.

Yin Wugeng said lightly: "I want to go back to Biyou Palace to bury my master first, and I will find the Zhuxian Sword...... Don't bother with the princess. He walked away without looking back.

Long Ji looked at Yin Wugeng's departing back, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Zhao Gongming stepped forward and said, "Princess, we are only here to recruit the twelve golden immortals, why do we need to provoke this kid?"

Long Ji's mind Zhao Gongming naturally didn't know, she was regarded as the pearl of the palm by the Emperor of Heaven and the Golden Mother since she was a child, who dared to go against her will? But Yin Wugeng actually scolded her and cried, and only Long Ji himself knew the reason for this. But she said with hatred on her lips: "This Yin Wugeng is definitely not a thing in the pool, not comparable to those twelve old stubborns. They're already in the bag, and I'm not interested. Next, I'm going to make this Yin Wugeng submit to me! Stinky boy, let's see!"

"Has the Zhuxian Sword been put away?" asked Long Ji. Zhao Gongming said in a low voice: "Don't worry, it has been arranged." ”