It has been two days since Yang Zongheng came to Shendu, and although his body has felt bursts of heart-piercing pain from time to time in the past two days, he can still move freely.

But Shi Man couldn't, at this time she was still yellow and thin, the strange fragrance on her body had disappeared, and she was lying on the bed with her eyes closed.

Even the old ghost and others are a little helpless, and the Wu family's poisonous Gu can be seen.

When Yang Zongheng was helpless.

Zhang Ben came out of nowhere and brought an old acquaintance with him.

Wen Nalan of the Jade Brake Country.

"Young Master Yang, long time no see. Wen Nalan smiled.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, why did you come to the kingdom of God?"

Zhang Bendao: "Let's talk about it later, Wen Xiang is here to cure the poison Gu for you." ”

After saying that, Wen Nalan walked towards Shi Man.

One moment to lower the pulse, the next to roll the eyes, and finally the whole body to touch it.

Then he took out a jade bottle from his sleeve and poured out a black pill and put it in Shi Man's mouth.

In the end, he wrote a prescription and gave it to Zhang Ben, and asked people to catch the medicine according to the prescription.

As a result, Zhang Ben's brows twisted into pimples when he looked at the prescription, and he would not be so difficult to deal with military affairs.

"Questions?" Wen Nalan asked.

Zhang Bendao: "Actually, there is nothing wrong with the ten flavors, but there are a few flavors that I have never heard of, I'm afraid that the gods are difficult to configure, and I don't know if there is a substitute." ”

Wen Nalan said: "I'm not familiar with the medicinal properties of your gods, and even if there is, I'm afraid it will be difficult to achieve the desired effect, and it will leave sequelae, Shi Man's girl is so beautiful, if she becomes ugly, do you think she will still live?"

That being said, there really aren't any of these herb gods, so they can't be conjured out of thin air.

Seeing that they were in such a difficult situation, Wen Nalan said: "There is another way, there may be one on the other side of Wuyue Mountain, but they are now with Tianzun Mountain, and they may not be willing to help you." ”

Yang Zongheng immediately walked out the door after hearing this.

Zhang Ben didn't stop him, he knew Yang Zongheng's temperament too well, so he let him go, and by the way, he also had a glimmer of hope to let his subordinates look for those medicinal materials throughout the process.

At this time, Wuyue Mountain was waiting for the convergence of Tianzun Mountain in the northern border of the Treasure Bead Country, and they didn't know why Tianzun Mountain was so slow.

They were the initiators of the attack on the Kingdom of God, and now the Foggy Moon Mountain, the Promen, the Eight Great Legalists of the Kingdom of God, and some other sects have all been assembled. Tianzun Mountain only has a middle-class mage where to maintain order, but the large army can't keep up for a long time, it's really not what Dao thinks.

It may be that the shelves are large, and the identity can only be revealed when it arrives at the latest.

Chai Fengting has been in charge of Wuyue Mountain for fifty years, and it is the first time to lead Wuyue Mountain to come out, she stood in front of the felt tent and looked at the south and pondered, not knowing whether she was right or wrong this time.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the distance.

The camp of their mages at this time is distributed in fragments, those small sects and small sects are in the southernmost, followed by the eight major families of the Kingdom of God, then the Promen, and the northernmost is their Promen.

The noise did not come from those small sects, but from the side of the eight major families.

"What's going on?" Chai Fengting frowned.

A female mage went to take a look and came back and said, "Tell the Holy Maiden, someone has broken into the camp. ”

"Who is so bold?"

"It seems to be called Yang Zongheng. ”

Although Chai Fengting had never seen Yang Zongheng, she had also heard that this kid was inextricably linked to their Wuyue Mountain.

Green Pothos is his friend, Bai Shuang and Xiao Qiao have saved his life, Liu Xiaoxiao is his wife, and its relationship with Hai Mo Dan is not ordinary.

It didn't take long to hear the noise outside getting louder and louder, and even those few mages from Tianzun Mountain flew over.

"Let's go see the excitement too. ”

Yang Zongheng flew north for nearly five days to find the camp of those mages, and when he arrived, those mages naturally found him as well. Those small sects are okay, those who know him don't dare to stop him, and those who don't know him are too lazy to do it, Yang Zongheng swaggered all the way to the camp of the Eight Great Legalists of the Kingdom of God.

The mages of the Eight Great Families are also depressed, what the hell, we have all run to the Northern Wilderness and the Northwest Wind, how can we still see you.

Yang Zongheng's mind was not on them, so he skipped it directly, and the family mage stopped doing it.

It's so special when we're transparent.

Now there are so many of us, and the old and new hatreds are counted together.

Mo Jing couldn't sit still for the first time, there were several big gods such as old ghosts at that time, he didn't make a move, and now there is only Yang Zongheng alone, just to vent his anger.

"Little bunny, you dare to trespass on the mage camp, it seems that you really deserve to die. ”

"I'm not looking for you, get out of here. ”

The corners of Mo Jing's mouth twitched: "The mouth is still so hard when you die, I will let you know the fate of offending our Mo family today." ”

As he spoke, he flew towards Yang Zongheng, and a stream of air wrapped around Yang Zongheng like a fishing net.

Yang Zongheng was pressed for time, he sacrificed the turtle and snake seal, and the fishing net was immediately stranded.

Then he threw a punch, and a dragon let out a long groan, broke through the fishing net, and flew towards Mo Jing.

Mo Jing was really shocked now, he originally thought that Yang Zongheng's killing of An Chang was just a fluke, but now it seems that this kid does have some strength.

But he couldn't run, there were so many people watching from below, and he didn't believe he couldn't even stop this kid with a punch.

Mo was shocked to mobilize his whole body to cultivate, and a hundred-zhang whirlwind appeared in front of him, whistling and curling towards Yang.

Seeing that Canglong and the wind pillar were intertwined, the corners of Mo Jing's mouth couldn't help but sneer, boy, you are still tender.

Yang Zongheng just glanced at him with a facial expression, and then wanted to bypass Mo Jing and go directly to the camp of Wuyue Mountain.

"Want to run?" Mo roared and wanted to make another move.

At this moment, I only heard an exclamation from the ground.

Mo hurriedly turned around, only to see that Canglong had already gotten rid of the tornado and flew towards him, waiting for him to dodge, but it was too late, Canglong let out a long groan again, and the whole passed through Mo Jing's body.

Mo was shocked like a bird that had been hit by an arrow and fell to the ground.

Yang Zongheng did not look back and continued to travel north.

"Daring, who are you, do you know whose camp this is?" five young men in white greeted them.

Yang Zongheng recognized their costumes and knew that they were from Tianzun Mountain, so he said, "I have something urgent to find Wuyue Mountain." ”

"Bastard, even if you are in a hurry, you shouldn't hurt the mage under the protection of Tianzun Mountain, kneel down and beg for mercy, leave a hand, and we will let you go. ”

"You'd better get out of the way, or you'll not only lose your hands in a moment, but you'll probably lose your life. Yang Zongheng said lightly.

The five Tianzun Mountain youths were furious, and immediately flashed their bodies to form a formation.

Since they were able to enter Tianzun Mountain, it showed that their qualifications and cultivation were very unusual, and the cultivation of the five mages was on par with Mo Jing, and with this formation, they could exert a higher strength than their actual cultivation.

Yang Zongheng still had a facial expression.

The five of them began to attack, but just as they were about to step forward, suddenly a red sigil flew into the air.

The five figures were stagnant.

Then, suddenly, a dark cloud appeared in the clear sky.

Click

A thunderbolt fell on a man, and the man fell to the ground uncontrollably.

The mage hurriedly stood up, and saw that he was okay, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the mage was about to fly in anger, when a green vine suddenly stretched out from the barren ground, and at once the mage was entangled, and soon he was wrapped like a rice dumpling.

The mage in the air couldn't help but feel a little weak when he saw this scene, before he could fight seriously, the formation was broken, and Tianzun Mountain's face was lost by them.

Fuck it, for the sake of Tianzun Mountain, even if you die, you have to fight.

The four of them exchanged a look, and were about to step forward, when suddenly there was a slam under their feet, and then the four of them fell together.

I saw four arm-thick vines wrapping around the four of them like pythons.

Yang Zongheng glanced at the five of them and continued to move forward, until they came to the camp of Wuyue Mountain, and from a distance, he saw a woman with a graceful figure, dressed differently from other mages, and with a more otherworldly temperament, standing in front of the camp.

He knew that the Holy Maiden of Wuyue Mountain would also appear this time, and he guessed that she was the Holy Maiden when he saw the appearance of the woman holding the moon in the stars, so he landed not far from the camp of Wuyue Mountain and walked towards Chai Fengting.

Chai Fengting looked at Yang Zongheng, who fell to the ground, and was about to speak, only to see Yang Zongheng kneeling on the ground with a puff.

This scene shocked the surrounding mages, Tianzun Mountain asked him to kneel, he not only didn't kneel, but also beat them up, and now Wuyue Mountain knelt down without saying a word, where is this singing?

Chai Fengting was also speechless for a while, in his opinion, Yang Zongheng was favoring one over the other, obviously provoking the relationship between Wuyue Mountain and Tianzun Mountain.

In Yang Zongheng's view, judging from his relationship with these Legalists, except for kneeling to express his sincerity, everything else is nonsense, and he was driven away before he finished speaking, so there was this scene.

I only heard Yang Zongheng take out a prescription and say sincerely: "Ask the holy woman to give medicine." ”

Chai Fengting took the prescription handed by his mage, looked at it and said, "I have these medicines here, but we are hostile sides, why should I help you." ”

Yang Zongheng just kowtowed without saying a word.

Chai Fengting frowned and said, "You can't tell the reason, even if you chisel this ground, I won't give you these medicinal materials." ”

Yang Zongheng still kowtowed without saying a word, he didn't use any mana, and soon his forehead was covered with blood.

"Don't knock. Chai Fengting said and asked the two mages around her to help Yang Zongheng, but who knew that Yang Zongheng couldn't pull him, and Yang Zongheng still kept kowtowing.

"Yang Zongheng, you are going too far, you are not begging me, you are threatening me. Chai Fengting frowned slightly.

Yang Zongheng knelt up straight and looked at Chai Fengting directly.

Chai Fengting breathed a sigh of relief and said, "In this way, as long as you join our God Cultivation Sect, I will immediately deliver the medicine to you?"

This condition is not too much, as long as Yang Zongheng says a word, he will get these precious medicinal materials, and Wuyue Mountain is already very face-saving.

"I want to change my terms. Yang Zongheng said.

Chai Fengting is about to get angry, now are you begging me, still picking and choosing?

"Okay, or you'll kill yourself. Chai Fengting sneered.

"Then please ask the Holy Maiden to send someone to send the medicinal materials on the prescription to the Shendu Zhang Xiangfu, Yang Zongheng is here to thank you. After speaking, Yang Zongheng kowtowed here.

Then there was an extra handful of hidden shadows in his hand, and he slammed towards his neck.

Chai Fengting didn't believe that there was such a fool in the world, and that sentence was just a casual remark, but when she saw that Yang Zongheng really killed himself, she was busy trying to stop it, but where was it too late, only to hear a "poof", half of Yang Zongheng's neck was almost cut off, and the person fell in a pool of blood without breath, but her eyes were still looking at Chai Fengting.