Chapter 68: Taoist dog buyer

　　 "Brother, it's been six hours, the Tengu people won't be back, right?"
　　 Yang Xiaochan said softly, holding his chin somewhat bored. One is not cultivating, and the other is no fun. Waiting like this is really boring.
　　 "I should be preparing for the next batch," Yang Jian said leisurely, but judging from his appearance, the interest is not as high as before.
　　The Tengu clan is not a big clan of monsters, but only the monster clan that can barely survive in the five continents. Yang Jian did not expect that the declining Tengu clan would have any dogs born.
　　 Of course, he doesn't have to be a snarling dog in the future, and he doesn't expect his pet to fight for himself.
　　 For things like strength, you still have to rely on your own fists.
　　 However, Erlang does not follow the loyal snarling dog around the gods. In his own view, it is like the Eight or Nine Profound Art, with...defects.
　　 Yes, I'm sorry.
　　 "Let's go," Yang Jian got up and glanced at the city where there were not many people.
　　 At this time, the bright moon is hanging high, the stars are everywhere, and Tianhe also shows a white shadow in the depths of the starry sky.
　　 Yang Xiaochan suddenly sighed in relief. It was only today that she knew that her brother actually loved raising dogs. Fortunately, she was finally able to go on the previous journey...
　　 Yang Jian: "Let’s go directly to the Tengu tribe’s clan land."
　　 Yang Xiaochan almost fainted and made a face at Yang Jian's back, but he still hurriedly followed.
　　 Yang Jian took Yang Xiaochan directly to the alley, where there was a shifting formation left by the Tengu tribe; although Yang Jian didn't know how to use the formation set by the Tengu tribe, he could always find some clues.
　　 raised his hand and patted an open space deep in the alley. Without force, it successfully stimulated the power of the formation and made the formation continue to shine.
　　 I saw that the Dao patterns in this formation were complicated, slowly rotating, containing the principles of heaven and earth, but it was difficult to interpret.
　　 Yang Jian tried to recall what he had heard from Master, about the formation, prohibition, and the big formation, and tried to squeeze a little bit about the movement formation in his mind...
　　 "This is a very common shifting circle," Yang Xiaochan muttered in a low voice.
　　 "Do you understand?"
　　 Yang Xiaochan blinked, "Master Yuding said that I have a little talent in this area, and when I was passing on the exercises, I branded some magic arrays together."
　　 Yang Jian couldn't help being speechless, and he didn't know how much benefit the master gave to his sister.
　　 But in short, you can't say whether you are owed or not to the master. When you become famous, you will have the strength. You should respect his old man.
　　 "Can you send us to the Tengu clan land?"
　　 "I will try, it seems to be okay," Yang Xiaochan also rarely showed a solemn expression, wandering around the circle while thinking.
　　 This alley has long been deserted, and the atmosphere of the Tengu tribe is left around the moving circle, mortals dare not approach it.
　　 Yang Jian waited for a while, seeing the light of the circle getting brighter, he couldn't help but smile.
　　My own sister, she is not dragging oil bottles.
　　 "Oh!" Yang Xiaochan whispered and jumped out of the circle. The light of the moving circle gleamed and then dimmed.
　　 Yang Jian immediately moved forward, blocking his sister behind him, facing the magic circle, and whispered: "What's wrong?"
"This shifting circle is not smart, but there is another circle that corresponds to the one here. Only when both of them operate at the same time can they move people and things over." Yang Xiaochan explained briefly, "The circle over there is almost the same. It was destroyed just half an hour ago, even if this magic circle can be used, it cannot be moved."
　　 was destroyed?
　　 "Maybe, the Tengu tribe was robbed," Yang Jian murmured, with a certain conclusion in his heart.
　　 "Then shall we go?"
　　 "Go, of course, I can perceive the direction of the mysterious energy," Yang Jian lifted up his spirits, a little divine light bloomed in his eyes, and said: "Leave a ray of spiritual consciousness on me."
　　 "But..." Although Yang Xiaochan was a little worried, he immediately put a ray of spiritual knowledge on Yang Jian's body.
　　 Yang Jian allowed himself, this spiritual knowledge can naturally be retained.
　　 He exhorted: "The cloud driving technique is a bit slow. I'll rush over. You don't need to rush to catch up. I'm worried that there will be a chaotic battle between the monsters.
　　 "But brother, what do we do with Yaozu's affairs?" Yang Xiaochan didn't want Yang Jian to be in danger.
　　 Yang Jian chuckled and said, "I'll explain to you later, this battle may be the beginning of our rescue of mother."
　　 What else did Yang Xiaochan say, but Yang Jian's palm slapped her shoulder, causing her to leave the words between her teeth.
"gone!"
　　 Yang Jian turned around and was pretty cool, took two steps, the universe escaped, leaving only a little afterimage, which was blown away by the wind in the alley.
　　 "Really..."
　　 The wind blew, the afterimage slowly dissipated, and a fairy cloud rose in the alley, quickly chasing the direction the afterimage faced.
　　 "Brother still thinks I am a cumbersome...Really, I can definitely help him..."
　　 Actually, Yang Jian went ahead, because he also had the idea of ​​not wanting Yang Xiaochan to be in danger.
　　 He used the universe to escape, naturally, it was completely different from five hundred years ago; the figure appeared directly hundreds of miles away, and there was a mysterious aura around him, and the blood all over his body also boiled.
　　 In ancient times, the Emperor Jiang of the twelve ancestors of witches ruled the three realms with extreme speed, and the monster race had no choice but to sigh.
　　 And many big tribes of the Wu clan are the blood of several of the twelve ancestors, and Dijiang has countless heirs.
　　 The place where Yang Jian got the precious blood before, the fallen war witch is a branch from the blood of Dijiang.
　　 It's a pity that the blood of the ancestor witch was not condensed in the war witch, otherwise, Yang Jian, who had obtained the blood of the Hou Tu, could fully comprehend the real'speed' way.
　　 is actually pretty good now, and Qiankun has also undergone a qualitative transformation as his strength soars.
　　 Mindfully sensing the direction of the mysterious qi, Yang Jian took a deep breath and began to run wild on the sand dunes.
While 　　 was running, the blood in his body gradually began to circulate faster, and the profound energy in his body was also densely distributed around him. Twenty-two profound beads trembled gently, and the three-color brilliance in the profound energy was also shining at the same time!
　　 Universe!
　　唰! Yang Jian's figure instantly disappeared from the top of the sand dune, leaving behind an afterimage, but this afterimage was more lifelike than the one in the alley.
　　 Escape!
　　Hu
　　 Thousands of miles away, a gust of wind blew across the forest, and Yang Jian's figure appeared out of thin air, still keeping the trend of running forward.
　　 continued to run wildly without stopping, with just one breath, Yang Jian's universe came out again!
　　 This time, one thousand three hundred miles!
　　 Yang Jian's heart is extremely cheerful, and there is still potential to be tapped in this escape!
　　 Keep trying, in fact, the interval between the two activations of supernatural powers can be shorter... and you can keep accelerating while running, far from your limit!
　　 Universe escape!
　　 Universe escape!
　　 Escape!
　　Yang Jian's figure is constantly flickering above the earth, every time we go out, it is thousands of miles away. In a very short time, Yang Jian's figure has appeared thousands of miles away!
　　 "The direction is wrong, it's still north..."
　　 On a mountain peak, Yang Jian touched his chin, but his expression was a bit depressed.
　　 There is a monkey in later generations, a somersault can turn a thousand miles, and he is the of Erlang who can crush a monkey...
　　 skills still need more tribulations, and supernatural powers need more training.
　　 Yang Jian sighed, re-understanding of the universe, his figure flashed and flashed on the earth, and rushed to a place where the sky is full of evil spirits thousands of miles away.
　　 Outside Tengu Valley.
　　The night sky is densely covered with dark clouds, ghosts crying in the clouds, howling wolves, flying in the sky full of monsters, and fierce beasts everywhere.
Thousands of monsters formed a loose formation and surrounded the Tengu Valley. Half of them were humanoids, half were monsters, and some were even more brutal, showing their huge bodies directly. They even took advantage of the opportunity to be with the people beside them. Monster fighting.
　　 A demon's golden fairy ‘Da Neng’ shot and enveloped the Tengu Valley with colored glaze. This meant that the Tengu clan would be removed from the land tonight!
　　 In front of Tengu Valley, the hundreds of Tengu tribes who could stand last were all wounded, and there were dozens of Tengu who couldn't even maintain their human form. They changed into the appearance of Tengu, but they stopped at Taniguchi...
　　 The true fairy dog ​​demon who gave Yang Jian several times to choose from the dog was also miserable at this time, covered in blood, standing in the front position, gritting his teeth and watching the group of demon gradually approaching.
　　Beside him, a valiant woman was holding two broadswords, her face was pale, but she insisted on standing.
　　 "Tengu~EbookFREE.me~ hand over the Sky Monster Bone," a cold voice came from the cloud, with a faint sneer, "That way you can still suffer less from being searched for souls."
　　 The dog demon was so angry that he pointed at the cloud and jumped his feet to shout: "You sons of a bitch!"
boom!
The woman next to 　　 raised her hand and slapped the dog demon on the back of the head, "Damn! Are you insulting us!"
　　 "That's right," the dog monster brawny smiled.
　　The big demon on the cloud can't see the anger at all, lifts up the slender left hand like a woman, and when his hand falls, the group of demon rushes into the Tengu Valley...
　　Ping
　　 A sound like a broken glass cup suddenly came from mid-air, and the big demon on the cloud shook with a demon spirit, and suddenly lowered his head to look at the side of Tengu Valley.
　　 There was a hole in the shape of a humanoid when the glass cover of Tengu Valley was buckled!
　　 From the hole in the human figure, the crack spread rapidly like a spider web.
　　Ping! Wow!
　　 The glazed cover, collapsed!
　　 "Puff!" The big demon on the cloud spouted blood, but the magic weapon was broken, shaking the soul.
　　 He gritted his teeth and cursed, looking quickly in Tengu Valley.
　　 "Who is it! Dare to smash this king's nine life glass!"
　　 "I." A response came from the sky above Tengu Valley. The wind was light and the cloud was light, and it was an understatement, but it overwhelmed the momentum of the Golden Immortal Great Demon.
　　The big demon on the cloud narrowed his pupils: "Who are you!"
　　 The man standing in the air is fluttering in fairy clothes, and his demeanor makes the girl demon shine.
　　 "Daomen disciple, Yang Jian."
　　 "Dao Sect disciple? This is my monster clan business tonight! Why are you here!"
　　 Yang Jian raised his eyebrows and smiled at Wen Er, the demon on the cloud, "I'm here...buy a dog."