Chapter 754: Drunk life dream death 1 seat drunk

Nether Jian, the black air was shaken away, and the celestial soldier above the North Sea stared nervously in the direction of Nether Jian.
Before the time of Banzhuxiang, Yang Jian entered this place alone. By this time, there were already nine loud noises, and the entire prehistoric land was also shaken nine times, each time as if to shatter the isolation barrier of Nether River. But fortunately, only Yang Jian flew out in the end.
The stacking force can't break through that layer of barrier, the strongest is really unimaginable.
In fact, Yang Jian didn't have any certainty that he could break through the Netherworld. He was just in a pure mood and wanted to find something to do.
In fact, if you can break the barrier of Nether Stream at this time, it will definitely have more advantages than disadvantages for Honghuang.
Why didn't the other party take action, but hid under the nether stream? He even had to spend his thoughts and sent a golden envoy to intercept and kill the unsanctified Yang Jian?
Naturally, the other party is not fully sure that it can destroy the predecessor. Maybe the strongest person who had been injured both with the Great God Pangu has not yet recovered from his injuries...
Leaving Nether River, Yang Jian sighed lightly, flew out of the sky, and returned to the Black Spirit Nation in Mosuo.
On the way, when he met Kong Xuan and Chu Qi, who were already close to the golden statue formation, Yang Jian made a smile and briefly said the previous battle.
Three great saints appeared on the other side, the two masters of water and fire were injured and fled into the nether stream. Jin Zunzhe was in the hands of Yang Jian, and Hong Huang had won the second battle with the forces represented by the strongest.
In the first battle, Zhan Qianhong, it was the first battle in which Honghuang got rid of the secret control of the strongest and had the right to speak back.
"Let's go back together," Yang Jian greeted Kong Xuan and Chu Qi entering Mo Suo, and the remaining group of Spirit Race masters had to retreat and flew back to the Black Spirit Nation.
Inside Mo Suo, Yang Jian was sitting quietly, with little abnormality in his face.
Although they didn't know anything about what happened in the previous war, both Kong Xuan and Chu Qi were keenly aware of the mess and gloom in Yang Jian's mood at this time.
Kong Xuan said: "A lot of casualties?"
"The predecessor hasn't harmed anyone, right?" Yang Jian grinned reluctantly, and took out the new three-pointed two-bladed gun. "Look, I also got a handy magic weapon, and I realized it temporarily. A technique that finally killed Jin Zun by chance."
Chu Qi followed Yang Jian's words and said with a smile: "This is the one you asked Senior Mo to build? How did you get it? Didn't it make it today?"
"It flew by itself," Yang Jian stroked the gun body, finally showing some smiles, but it was not a happy smile.
His heart is always frustrated with a little emotion that cannot be stretched.
"I'm a little tired, call me before the Black Spirit Country, and sleep for a while."
Yang Jian suddenly said something like this, then sat there and closed his eyes.
When you meditate, you usually hold your chest up and raise your head. What is important is that the five hearts are upturned and the body is smooth; sitting and sleeping means that the body slowly relaxes and the head is drawn to the side.
Yang Jian really fell asleep, and the fatigue, helplessness and even depression between his eyebrows made Kong Xuan and Chu Qi look at each other.
"What's wrong?" Chu Qi Chuansheng asked.
"Is there a way to contact Honghuang?" Kong Xuan also said, "Just ask over there, and you will naturally know how he is."
"Although there are jade symbols, it will take more than a month if you come and go," Chu Qi said in a low voice, Kong Xuan also sighed, no more to say, just staring at the chaotic sea outside. .
After more than an hour hurriedly passed, Mo Suo arrived in front of the Great Black Spirit Nation.
Yang Jian was awakened by Kong Xuan, but Chu Qi whispered: "Where is the old man who claims to be Taibai's good corpse before the formation?"
"Taibai good corpse?" Yang Jian frowned, "Where did it come from?"
At the moment, when Chu Qi and Kong Xuan drove Yang Jiangang back to Honghuang, the Taibai corpse suddenly came to report and talked to Yang Jian.
After Yang Jian listened, he was as susceptible as Kong Xuan.
The three of them glanced at each other, Yang Jian put Mo Suo away and led them directly into the big formation, the spiritual consciousness spread out quickly, and he breathed lightly.
Everything is business as usual in the Black Spirit Kingdom, and there is nothing unusual.
Kong Xuan went to enquire in front of the big formation, and the spirit clan master guarding the big formation reported that the Taibai good corpse had walked by himself half a day ago and had no trace.
Half a day ago?
"At that time, I should have just killed Jin Zun."
"It seems that the old guy is really not a good kind!"
"At this time, I still have to ask Taibai Xingjun," Yang Jian said, "If that person is really Taibai good corpse, why would he have to leave when he is seriously injured... Forget it, Brother Kong, please give me a letter and ask Taibaixing about this matter. Lord."
"Okay," Kong Xuan nodded slightly, "Are you... okay?"
"What's the matter with me, it's very good," Yang Jian stretched out, "Happy, happy, comfortable...Chu Qi, let Xin Ke and Lan'er come over to accompany me for a few days. You can take care of the affairs of the Black Spirit Kingdom."
Chu Qi nodded lightly, and his figure fell towards the Black Spirit Kingdom.
Yang Jian didn't say much. He turned around and flew towards the palace on the mountain that was specially built for him to practice retreat on weekdays, and his figure fell into it.
Yang Jian was depressed, and he took the initiative to say that Chu Qi was optimistic about the Black Spirit Country and wanted the two ladies to accompany him. This was somewhat abnormal in itself.
Especially, three days after Xiao Lan and Ao Xinke hurriedly rushed past, Ao Xinke ordered someone to send some immortal brewed fruits, which was never before.
Drunk life and dream of death? This does not seem to be Yang Jian's character.
But it was true. Yang Jian seemed to have forgotten those battles, practice, and everything he had to bear. He lingered on the bed with the two wives every day and slept soundly with alcohol.
This situation lasted for half a month, and Ao Xinke and Xiao Lan didn't dare to persuade them, so they had to ask and ask their husbands, and wanted Yang Jian to relax and vent more thoroughly.
Even the Dragon Girl, who has always been conservative in matters of men and women on weekdays, is a little more charming under Xiao Lan's begging...
In this way, Kong Xuan and Chu Qi were a little oversight.
The prehistoric enemy is now, and now the crisis of the Black Spirit Kingdom is temporarily lifted, it is a good time to expand abroad and recruit as many Spirit Race experts as possible.
Yang Jian didn't go to retreat. He also occupied the two heads of internal affairs who were in charge of the Black Spirit Kingdom. Kong Xuan and Chu Qi led the army to fight, but the arrangement and overall planning were still a little worse.
"What the did he get?" Kong Xuan gritted his teeth and cursed.
Chu Qi said calmly: "Do you want to go there too?"
"I want Feng Wu to go over. Feng Wu is so thin that he dare not go into battle!" Kong Xuan gritted his teeth for a while, "Yang Jian, don't say anything nonsense, let's say something about it!"
As soon as the words fell, dozens of streamers escaped into the big formation, which was more than a dozen jade tiles, and rushed directly to the main hall.
The news from Honghuang finally arrived.
Originally, after these jade medals were captured by the prehistoric monks serving in the Black Spirit Kingdom, they selected important information to report to Ao Xinke, but now they can only be reported to Chu Qi, the nominal Black Spirit Kingdom Lord.
After reading the message in the jade symbol, Chu Qi's eyes under the ghost mask flickered, and he sighed softly, and threw the jade symbol to Kong Xuan.
"This is probably the master's heart knot."
"Master? Did you call Yang Jian?" Kong Xuan originally smiled and joked. After all, Chu Qi would occasionally call out the word ‘master’ unconsciously. Perhaps it was from the bottom of his heart that Yang Jian was still in control of her soul.
But soon, Kong Xuan's smile gradually solidified, his hands tightly holding the jade charm
"True Jade Ding...Kunpeng Demon? How could it be! How could it be like this..."
"If you are you and me, how should you face it? I'm afraid I can't face it."
Chu Qi shook his head lightly, did not say much, sat there thinking quietly.
Kong Xuan read the message in the jade symbol again, word by word.
Yang Jian defeated Jin Zun, and the water and fire escaped into the Nether Stream. When Yang Jian defeated Jin Zun, he was in danger and danger. The real Jade Ding revealed that Kunpeng's real body and the mysterious turtle Xuanzhu dragged the strong enemy, and finally Yang Jian could save the gold. Zun beheaded.
Yuding returned to Honghuang to plead guilty, saying that he was Kunpeng. Yuanshi Tianzun personally took care of Yuding's guilt, saying that the real man of Yuding was Kunpeng's kind thoughts and demon.
The real Jade Ding invited himself to be sealed under the Qilin Cliff. Yang Jian went to the Nether Stream alone to blast the enchantment created by the strongest, but to no avail, he escaped into the chaotic sea...
"Toss and toss, it's all the sins made by my big brother."
Kong Xuan threw the jade amulet aside and stood up, "Although Kunpeng has been expelled from the Feng Clan, he still has nothing to do with my Feng Clan."
"What do you want to do?"
"Naturally to make up for Yang Jian," Kong Xuan's mouth curled slightly, "Is my Feng Clan's pure-blooded phoenix serving him as a concubine and wronged him? Still in that hypocritical refusal, I personally took Fengwu over and took advantage of him. Being drunk, let Feng Wu forcefully be married to him!"
"Cough!" Chu Qi was a little unhappy, "Don't mess around."
Kong Xuan snorted and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
...
When Chu Qi and Kong Xuan knew what had happened to Honghuang, it was also passed on to several saints who were still waiting for follow-up arrangements in the capital of the Black Spirit Kingdom.
Chi Jingzi and Huang Long met, and after some discussions, they approached Empress Yunxiao to make an idea about the matter together.
In fact, it is not just the Black Spirit Country. In the past half month, there have been discussions about this matter everywhere in the great land. Many rumors and rumors have been raging, and the name of the real person of Yuding has completely sounded.
When she found Yun Xiao, Yun Xiao was about to walk out of the palace where she lived. When the three of them met, they looked at each other.
"Sister Yunxiao, how do you think about this?" Chi Jing asked in a deep voice.
"It's incredible ~EbookFREE.me~ but it makes sense," Yun Xiao said. "Why Junior Brother Yuding's mana is so strong, now it's clear. I just hope that he will get rid of the knot as soon as possible, and maybe he can be on the road of cultivation. Go further."
Huang Long smiled bitterly: "Junior Brother Yuding asked himself to be suppressed by Qilinya. This is actually a good thing for him. He can practice purely. I am talking about Yang Jian. In this case, Yang Jian has always been hit hard. Nephew."
Yun Xiao thought for a while and nodded thoughtfully.
Chi Jingzi said: "Senior nephew Yang Jian is afraid that he has always regarded his master as a benchmark for emulation, and he has the heart of eliminating demons, defending the way, and helping the wild. Now, Junior Brother Yuding revealed that it was actually the Kunpeng... …How should Master Nephew Yang Jian behave?"
"I think he should be fine," Yun Xiao said gently, shook his head, "Senior Nephew Yang Jian should not be that fragile."
Huang Long kept shook his head, "Hey, the more tenacious you are on weekdays, the harder you are in fact in my heart."
"The two brothers mean..."
"Sister Yunxiao, do you think you can persuade Senior Nephew Yang Jian?"
"May I persuade you?" Yun Xiao looked at Chi Jingzi and Huang Long strangely.
Huang Long said hurriedly: "Firstly, Master Nephew Yang Jian is staying with his wife at this time. Our two old Taoist priests used to be improper; secondly, he was afraid that he would think of Yuding Zhenren when he saw us. I'm afraid it will be darker."
"Not bad."
Chi Sperm raised his beard twice and then set his eyes on Yun Xiao's face. The latter frowned slightly, but still nodded slightly.
"I will go and see."
After saying that, he turned and returned to the hall. After a little preparation, he set off to Yang Jian's retreat on the top of the mountain. I want to chat with more like-minded people about Honghuang Erlang Biography, WeChat follow "Excellent Literature", read novels, chat about life, and find friends~