Chapter 513: Presenting the head, Wei Hu enters Zhouying

　　 During the week camp, after Lu Yue was repelled by Yang Jian, the place suddenly became chaotic.
　　 More than a dozen fireballs hung in the air, like the Golden Crow Rebellion in ancient times, but not much heat, just looking spectacular.
　　 That is the Phoenix real fire made by Yang Jian with profound energy. The power is naturally not as good as the original version, but it is more than enough to wrap those plague poisons.
　　 There were waves of violent Yuanli fluctuations in the southwest direction, without the need to look at them, I knew that Yang Jian and Lu Yue had already fought.
Li Jing was the first to rush out of the gate and use the Linglong Pagoda to shake away the poison of the primordial spirit that was shrouded in the land of ten meters. He looked at the few figures lying there not knowing about life or death. This usually calm soldier and horse commander, At this time, he was panicked.
　　 He quickly checked the injuries of his two sons. The elixir continuously stuffed them into their two populations. Seeing that Nezha and Muzha were saved, he and a group of immortals came to rescue Huang Tianhua and Cao Bao Xiaosheng.
　　 This is also human nature.
　　The battle with Lu Yue didn't take a while. The traps they carefully arranged were useless. Most of the immortals who had invited to help out were also injured, and even two of them were hit by the sword light sprinkled by Lu Yue, and they have fallen into the list of the gods.
　　 Tonight, for the ordinary soldiers of the Zhou army, it was only a loss of morale, but for the originally aspiring generals, it was a blow.
　　 Deng Chanyu quickly stabilized the situation and issued orders in an orderly manner. A group of evangelists also gathered in the main tent, and everyone healed, mostly silent.
　　 "Friends of Dao...Brother Cao!"
　　 In the corner, Xiao Sheng suddenly shouted in sorrow, Li Jing and Deng Chanyu rushed over.
　　 Cao Bao and Xiao Sheng are the two great Luo Jinxians who are both famous and powerful in the Central China Sanxiu, but they have no resistance to the magical poison planted by Lu Yue.
　　 But Xiao Sheng was only fainted for a while, but Cao Bao had already been eroded by his soul. At this time, his cultivation base was constantly dissipating, and he was about to die before his eyes.
how so?
　　 Only because the Luobao copper coins can only protect one person. The Luobao copper coins are shared by two people and kept in turn. At that time, it belonged to Xiao Sheng.
　　 Probably this is also the fate.
　　 Li Jing took out the elixir that had been fed to Cao Bao just now, and squeezed a few into Cao Bao's mouth without hesitation, but after the pill was put into his mouth, it didn't melt away, instead it hung in Cao Bao's mouth.
　　 Li Jing is a disciple who teaches people, and there are only a few people who teach people. Naturally, the real person of Duer will not lack Li Jing's panacea.
　　 The pill that I fed Cao Bao just now is the life-saving pill that is second only to the Golden Pill of Rank Nine...
　　 "Brother Cao!" Xiao Sheng's body trembled softly, and he concealed his face and wept, like a mortal who lost his relatives and friends. It can also be seen that these two casual practitioners have been in friendship for many years.
　　 The deceased changed from two to three.
　　 Cao Bao's death is feared to be the fixed number in the future. Just after he passed away, a strand of Yuanshen entered the list of conferred gods. Yang Jian, who rushed back with all his strength, also rushed into the camp.
　　If Yang Jian's profound energy is present, Cao Bao may be able to hold on for more time...
　　 "Brother!"
　　 "Big brother..."
　　 "Sir Nephew Yang Jian, what's wrong?"
　　 All the immortals in the tent stood up, half greeted each other, and half asked Yang Jian Zhan Guo.
　　 "Lüyue escaped," Yang Jian looked embarrassed. "He was seriously injured by me. I shouldn't dare to reappear recently. It was my negligence..."
　　 Deng Chanyu said on the side: "Please also the Prime Minister to heal the wounds of all the immortals and friends quickly. Since Lu Yue has been severely injured, today's battle is not completely fruitless."
　　 Yang Jian was also unambiguous, and profound energy immediately filled the tent, and the complexions of Nezha, Huang Tianhua, and Muzha improved instantly. Many monks who were injured by Lu Yue Jianguang also breathed a sigh of relief, and their wounds were healing quickly.
　　 With a sound of cranes, Yang Jian hurriedly went out to greet him, welcoming the little Taoist boy with red lips and white teeth.
　　Yang Jian asked hurriedly: "Brother Baihe, can Master have a spiritual pill to give you?"
　　 "Here," Bai He was decisive, and handed a glass bottle to Yang Jian, which contained more than half of the pot of Lingquan.
　　 I don't know what this thing is. Yang Jian just pulled up the plug, and a fresh fragrance filled it out. Nezha and Huang Tianhua opened their eyes.
At the moment, Yang Jian poured out four cups of spiritual springs for the four who had been poisoned by the soul to drink, and then carefully checked the injuries of the injured, and then went out and sent the dozen fireballs into the void, floating in a barren place. The fairy mountain was smashed to pieces, the plague and poison in it spread out, and this barren fairy mountain turned into a poisonous mountain.
　　 However, this plague poison is only a plague to mortals, and it is not harmful to the immortals, and there is no serious consequence of throwing it there. At most, it will make the strayed heavenly people vomit and vomit for a few days.
　　 When Yang Jian was done, Baihe Boy, who also helped to treat the wounded, approached him.
　　 "Brother Yang Jian, the sage asked me to give you a message."
　　 Yang Jian immediately sorted out his clothes, said something to the white crane, and bowed to listen to the saint's teachings.
　　" said the sage master," Baihe cleared his throat, making the juvenile's immature voice sound thicker, "Xuandu is biochemical, covering the universe in his palm. Fortunately, don't be surprised by the people in the cave...that's all."
　　 Yang Jian suddenly felt a little dazed.
　　 The sage master has a lot of supernatural powers, and he knows the agreement between himself and the Xuantu Master. Or, this matter was originally set by several sages, and it was the welfare of the so-called ninth person, but what does the latter half mean?
　　 Don't surprise the person in the cave?
　　 A night wind blew in, and Yang Jian inadvertently covered his back with cold sweat. He was in a daze, as if standing in front of a big hole, and peeping down.
　　 I don't know what's weird, and I can't finish talking about it.
　　 "This matter is over, I want to go back to serve the master, so I will leave first."
　　 "Brother, go slowly," Yang Jian said, watching the white crane boy transform into a white crane and slowly move westward. The phrase Mo Jingdong in his mind lingers in it, there is always a little lingering.
　　 Shizu told him a lot of the secrets of the heavens and the earth, as well as where the prehistoric came from, and how the Great God Pangu followed his feet, and also faintly pointed out the real disaster faced by the prehistoric.
　　 Now, as Yang Jian learns more and more about the Xuandu City that he has not visited before, Yuanshi Tianzun seems to be warning himself about something and making himself pay more attention...
　　 Anyway, this saint master treats himself really well.
　　 These things that haven't been touched yet, don't worry, the Conferred God battle has just passed halfway, and there is a level of Wanxian Array to break behind, so he can't be distracted to think about other things.
　　 sent away the Baihe boy, Yang Jian returned to the main account, where the corpses of the two evangelists and Cao Bao were placed there, and the remaining four poisoned were sitting cross-legged beside the corpses. The atmosphere was rather dull.
　　 Yang Jian walked back to the main seat and sat down, thinking that three or four days ago, almost these immortals were planning and calculating Lu Yue's affairs here.
　　I never thought that they underestimated Lu Yue and somewhat overestimated their own strength.
　　 "The deceased is dead, but fortunately, there is a list of enshrined gods to protect his soul," Yang Jian said, "You don't have to be too sad, you will continue to walk in the future."
Lei Zhenzi nodded beside him, knowing that the most important thing at this time was to restore morale, and said: "Today's regret is that we are not thinking about it. The three daoists who have been damaged will not die in vain. In the future, the head of Lu Yue will be used to pay tribute to the three heroes!"
Xiao Sheng's eyes were a little red, and he whispered beside him: "Since it is a fighting method, there is no undead. The enemy is cunning, but we are not smart enough. Cao Daoyou died in Lu Yue's hands. From now on, I will not share the same spirit with Jiejiao! I must avenge my brother Dao!"
　　 The first half of his sentence seems to be saying something big, but the second half is not open-minded, but full of hatred.
　　 Nezha bowed his head and sighed, wanting to speak but not knowing what to say.
Li Jing said in a deep voice from the side: "General Xiao said that it is true that marching wars cannot only injure the enemy without self-defeating, and the way of fighting is the same. Today we have a bad move and let the three fairy friends fall here, and tomorrow will become stronger. Bong return is."
　　 "That's right! We must let Jiao Lu Yue pay the debt!"
　　 "This Lu Yuetu is a little bit despicable. He actually used his disciple's life as poison, so vicious, how dare to claim to be a Taoist disciple!"
　　 "The evil spirits are outside, they will eat their own evil results in the end!"
　　 Many immortals began to curse, and with the excitement of this group of sentiments, the atmosphere in the tent became a little more vivid.
　　 The corpses of the three deceased will be buried in the Japanese army tomorrow, and they have been moved out. Tonight there will be soldiers guarding spirits, which can be regarded as a little of the minds of these mortals and soldiers.
　　 Yang Jian discussed with the generals on how to deal with Lu Yue’s poisonous attack, but nothing came of it. An adversary like Lu Yue had to stay in the barracks for half a step to be deterred.
　　Although Yang Jian severely injured Lu Yue, no one can guarantee that Lu Yue will not have such magical medicine as the Nine Turns Golden Pill, so the barracks must not relax for a day.
　　 There is a lively discussion here, and there is a commander outside the account loudly reporting that there is a young Taoist outside the door, claiming to be a disciple of Yuxu Palace, and bringing two packages to see Yang Jian.
　　 Yang Jian's consciousness swept away, and the spirit suddenly came.
　　 He has naturally seen the person here, and has been waiting. Before this person's master sent Lingquan to wash his eyes and asked himself to take care of him.
　　Who is he?
Who else could 　　 be? Naturally, he is the disciple of Tao Xing Tianzun, Wei Hu, who is rare among the three generations of disciples who is similar to Nezha.
　　 Yang Jian took a group of juniors out to greet him. From a distance, he saw a handsome and elegant young man standing in the moonlight~EbookFREE.me~ It looked a little thin and tender.
　　 Wei Hu has a long and slender figure, and his face is not as handsome as Yang Jian, and not as beautiful as Tianhua, but it is quite attractive. His eyes were calm, which was quite similar to Lei Zhenzi, both young and mature.
　　 "Meet the big brothers! See all the brothers!"
　　Wei Hu made a salute from a distance. Among the twelve golden immortals, the Tao Xing Tianzun ranked the last. Wei Hu would call everybody when he saw him. This is different from Yang Jian's ability to be called a big brother.
　　 Yang Jian laughed twice, "Finally looking forward to you."
　　 "Brother, please take a look," Wei Hu wrapped his hands and rolled out the two heads. Everyone was overjoyed when they looked intently.
　　 Lu Yue and Zhu Tianlin, master and apprentice!
　　Yang Jian was taken aback. He had only noticed that Zhu Tianlin’s soul had entered the list of entrusted gods, but had not noticed that Lu Yue...
　　 Nezha asked in surprise: "Junior Brother Wei, you killed it?"
"It was the master who told me to follow Zhu Tianlin closely. This was the chance to meet Lu Yue, who was seriously injured." Wei Hu curled his mouth, rather frustrated. "Unfortunately, my skills are not good. I just cut off Lu Yue's body, but escaped. His soul."
　　Yang Jian said: "Lu Yue's injury has been added to the injury. The immortal body has been lost, and there can be no big waves. Junior nurse Wei has done a great job, and quickly enter the account to talk."
　　 After a speech, Yang Jian shouted: "General Muzha, you will send these two heads to the spirit guard to pay tribute to the three generals!"
"Yes!"
　　 These two heads are just as they come.