The three of them had been cultivating for many years, and at this time, they were looked down upon by a little child in Lingzhuzi, and they couldn't help but be furious: "Duh, little boy, you don't want to speak wildly, you have a bit of Taoism, how dare you be so rampant!"

Take out the treasure of the fan, it is his 10,000 years of penance and sacrifice, the power is extraordinary, with a fan, the samadhi divine wind hangs upside down, the sky is dark, the waves are monstrous, and the huge waves that are dozens of zhang high are smashed to the spirit beads.

Lingzhuzi has cultivated for many years, the Tao is profound, and his cultivation has already reached the peak of Daluo Jinxian, and it is only one step away from that quasi-saint, what is lacking now is only chance, he has been cultivating in Yingzhou Xiandao all the year round, and his reputation has always been insignificant.

The little face was cold, and the white and fat little hand waved, and the splitting hand knocked out the dazzling sun ring, bringing up a slip of the sun and the real fire, because the wind is golden, he will use the fire to overcome.

At this time, the life-killing scholar was raising a treasure fan, and the divine wind in the air was great, and the dazzling sun ring paused slightly in the air, and then hit him straight up against the wind at a faster speed.

Only listen to the angry shout, the dazzling sun ring is in the middle of the treasure fan, only listen to a few clicks, twenty-one fan bones broke thirteen, and then the sun real fire attacked, hula, the treasure fan was burned into ashes, if it wasn't for the death of the scholar to let go quickly, even he would be burned to death by the real fire of the sun.

However, the treasure was destroyed in one round, and the soul of the life-killing scholar was not possessed, and he dared to fight again with the spirit beads, with a pinch of his hands, he struck hundreds of Taiyi divine thunders, but when he saw the Venus flashing in the sky, it seemed to be a meteor in the sky, and a trace of disdain flashed in the watery eyes of the spirit beads, and with a finger of his small hand, a mysterious light shot out from his fingertips, and the thunder in the sky suddenly disappeared, looking at the eyes. The three deadly scholars have long disappeared.

The three of them fled, but the spirit beads did not stop them, and an auspicious cloud rose under their feet and flew towards Wen Zhong: "Haha, Senior Brother Wen, quickly follow me to see the master, the master has been waiting for you on the island for a long time!"

Wen Zhong replied with a salute and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Lao came in person, thank you for saving your brother!" Although Lingzhuzi cultivated earlier, Wen Zhong had already been in the sect for hundreds of years when he started, so he had to call Wen Zhong Senior Brother.

The two of them soared through the clouds. All the way to Yingzhou Immortal Island, in front of Tianxiao Palace, I saw Songyu, a boy under Lingxiao's seat, waiting at the door, Lingzhuzi walked with a pair of small short legs, and said with a smile: "Songyu." Hurry up and report to Master, I heard that Senior Brother is here!"

Songyu smiled and saluted the two: "The old man has already ordered." There is no need to report when the two senior brothers come. Just go right in!"

Wen Zhong was overjoyed when he heard this, and he hurriedly carried Cao Xuechen, and entered Tianxiao Palace with Songyu with Lingzhuzi.

Entering Tianxiao Palace, I saw Ling Xiao meditating on the cloud bed, his eyes seemed to be open, and his whole body was full of auspicious light. Rui Yi was colorful, the clouds on his head were rolling, three green lotuses the size of wheels were spinning endlessly, and five white waves rose to the sky. Scouring back and forth in the air!

Seeing that Ling Xiaofa was in front, Wen Zhong didn't dare to slack off, put Cao Xuechen on the ground, and bowed to Ling Xiao, "Disciple Wen Zhong greets the master, the master is lifeless!"

Ling Xiao slowly collected his work, opened his eyes and looked at Wen Zhong who was bowing to the ground on the ground, and couldn't help but smile slightly: "Wen Zhong, get up, haha, you don't need to say more about the poor road, since you came to my Yingzhou Island, the poor road will return you to a vigorous pioneer officer!"

After that, he took out a yellow gourd from his sleeve, pulled out the lid, and suddenly there were bursts of danxiang floating in the air, the gourd fell gently, and a pill the size of a dragon's eye rolled into his hand, he stretched out his hand and sent it forward, the elixir floated away from his hand, and flew straight towards Cao Xuechen, and when he flew to Cao Xuechen's mouth, Cao Xuechen, who had been in a coma for a long time, automatically opened his mouth to swallow the elixir.

It was only half a pillar of incense, and Cao Xuechen on the ground suddenly sat up, looking up to the sky and exclaiming: "Ah! hurt me! hurt me" Immediately, I saw the red light on his face rushing, and the red light flowed out from his seven orifices, flying into the air and disappearing, looking at him, but he was already healed.

Cao Xuechen opened his eyes and saw Wen Zhong standing respectfully beside him, and turned to look at the first place, only to see a Taoist with white eyebrows and white hair sitting on the cloud bed, and immediately recognized it as Master Bo Lingxiao Daojun, he couldn't help but be surprised, and hurriedly bowed to the ground, and respectfully bowed: "Disciple Cao Xuechen has seen Master Bo!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly: "It's all my sect subordinates, how can I not save the poor Dao?"

Wen Zhong said on the side: "Uncle Master, I don't know what Senior Brother Xue Chen was injured by, and the disciples and others can't get rid of it even if they try their best!"

Ling Xiao said with a smile: "It's just a little trail, it's just that Xue Chen might as well be tricked, you can relax your heart, the bright moon cold light mirror in the hands of Xue Chen's nephew is this treasure nemesis, and there is no need to worry about the small path." ”

Wen Zhong put his heart down when he heard this, Ling Xiao paused slightly, and continued: "Master Wen, I am in charge of this god, Mingyang City is being attacked by the army, and it is about to be completed, after Yao Jingqian is sent to the list, he can take the stage to pay homage to the generals, and the troops will win the Shenzhou and the West Niu Hezhou!"

Wen Zhong was overjoyed when he heard this, Ling Xiao turned to look at the spirit beads on the side: "Spirit beads, you will follow Wen Zhong to Mingyang City, and after sending the three of them to the list to finish the cause and effect, they will return to the mountain to retreat!"

Ling Xiao was about to say something, but suddenly his face changed suddenly, and he lost his voice: "Ah, it's not good." Cao Tingchang is in danger!" hurriedly waved his sleeves to break open the space in front of him, rolled up his sleeves, put Wen Zhong and Lingzhuzi into his sleeves together, and walked to Mingyang City.

Mingyang City, in the Hou Mansion, Ling Xiao appeared in a room out of thin air, and at this time there were already twenty or thirty people in the room, either sectarian monks, or mortal generals, many people gathered in front of the window, and there was a faint sound of a woman crying.

The person lying on the bed has a dark expression and an old face, who is it not Mingyang Marquis Cao Tingchang?

Ling Xiao's sudden appearance really frightened many people, and immediately several mortal generals stepped forward to stop him.

Ling Xiao had no time for these mortal inkblots at this time, with a wave of his hand, he released Wen Zhong and the others, and then stretched out his finger to freeze all the people in the room, and was about to walk to the bed, when he suddenly saw Cao Tingchang on the bed suddenly sit up, opened his mouth and screamed, and spit out a mouthful of black blood.

At a glance, Ling Xiao had already found that two of Cao Tingchang's three souls and seven souls had disappeared, and only one soul and one soul had left his body, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand and forcibly imprisoned his only remaining soul and soul and forcibly punched it into his body.

As soon as the soul entered the body, Cao Tingchang, who had been in a coma for a long time, slowly opened his cloudy eyes, looked at everything in front of him, Ling Xiao sighed helplessly, waved his hand, solved the fixation method, and said to Wen Zhong: "Alas! It is the poor and careless, only then can the saint make a move to deceive the heavens, the soul hooking evil monk came here, and used the magic flag to go back to the two souls and six spirits of Mingyang Hou, and the only remaining soul and one soul will be completely dissipated in a moment or three, take advantage of this opportunity, you can let him explain his last words, and after a quarter of an hour, he will go to Fengshentai to report!"

After Ling Xiao finished speaking, he turned his body around and disappeared into a dark light, leaving only Wen Zhong and the others with shocked faces. )

PS: It's raining heavily at home, lightning and thunder, that's all there is to it today, sorry!!