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Inside Lingxiao Hall

The Jade Emperor looked at the direction of the sixth level of heaven. The fire was mixed with the strong aura of phoenix fire. Even the god who was in charge of heaven and earth could not help but frown.

The demon clan in the lower realm is in turmoil, and the phoenix fire is leaking out of the sky prison. All these signs point to the gods.

But this time, just like the war a thousand years ago, it happened when Sanqing Tianzun and Daluo Jinxian were not around.

Everything that happened seems to be a coincidence, but for a race like the Gods that controls the fate of all things, there is no such thing as coincidence in this world.

"What can Li Jing say?" said the Jade Emperor.

As soon as he finished speaking, Clairvoyant Eye and Shunfeng Er came out from the side. They told the Jade Emperor what they had seen and heard.

The Jade Emperor murmured: "Demon flag? It seems that those demon tribes have not suffered enough on the way westward.

Give me a verbal order and order Tiangang Palace to gather all the troops and the lower realms to sweep away those monsters.

Leave no one behind!"

Kunlun Yuqing Palace

Yuanshi Tianzun said in the Bagua formation: "The Phoenix Fire has reappeared, what do the two junior brothers think?"

Lord Lingbao Dao said: "It seems to be the new Phoenix Fire. It seems that many interesting things have happened in the lower world these days."

Yuanshi Tianzun said: "Has Snow Phoenix arrived?"

Lord Lingbao Dao said: "We have arrived, but it's just the Heavenly Prison. Haotian seems to be unable to control it."

Yuanshi Tianzun waved his hand and sank the Thunderbird's body into the formation, then raised his hand to lock Snow Phoenix's body in the formation.

That's all, he said leisurely: "Junior brother Lingbao, the Tianlao is an important place for Feng Yi to be imprisoned, so there can't be any trouble.

Since the new Feng Huo is making trouble in the Tianlu, he must have discovered the location of the prison. You can transform into a clone and walk around. The people under Haotian don't have much strength to fight against Feng Huo. By the way, try our

Test results..."

"Yes, senior brother..." After saying that, the cold air emerged from Lingbao Taoist's body, condensed into a line of ice crystals, and flew straight towards the direction of Lingxiao Palace.

"Manjusri, Cihang..." Yuanshi Tianzun said.

The two figures on the dragon ball heard the words: "Yes, Master."

"Is there any action on the Tathagata's side?" Yuanshi Tianzun asked again.

Manjusri shook his head and said: "Not yet. Some time ago, the demon clan came to my dojo to look for the lion king, but I persuaded them to leave.

At that time, Tathagata took a look and made no move after that."

"Monster clan? It's interesting..."

The words were divided into two parts. After escaping from the prison, Lan Feng wanted to fall directly from the sixth heaven to the lower world.

But there were swarms of pursuers along the road, and there were barriers blocking the way. It was obvious that it was difficult to break through from this important place in heaven.

In desperation, Lan Feng had no choice but to flee to Zhongtian where the garrison was reduced.

The closest one is the fourth heaven.

Zhui Feng Chi Electric's body movements were agile and extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, Lan Feng broke through the fifth heaven and broke into the fourth heaven.

He looked back and forth, and suddenly remembered what the woman in green said in the Heavenly Tribulation Prison...

"After escaping from the prison, take him to Luoxia Ridge..."

Luoxialing? Lanfeng looked at the sky, but he didn’t know where to go from Luoxialing.

At this time, Yinghuo shouted in Lanfeng's heart: "Boy! I know where it is!"

After saying that, Ying Huo got out of Lan Feng's body and sat on his shoulder. He said, "I had a drink with Yuan Hong in Luoxialing before!"

Lan Feng nodded and followed Ying Huo's directions and flew forward.

There was lightning and flint along the way, and when they arrived at Luoxialing, they saw Yuan Hong sleeping soundly in the cliffside pavilion, but Xingbu, the guardian god of Sihui Cliff, and Du Kang, the wine saint, were missing.

"That guy's still drunk!" Yinghuo mocked.

Lan Feng didn't care whether he was sober or not, he was looking around for a good place.

Fang fled to the lower realm.

But walking back and forth, if you see that they are all barrier formations, this formation must be the work of Sanqing. If you go down hastily, there may be some changes.

So what is Qing Yi’s purpose in calling him here?

"Boy, why are you wandering around? That woman said she brought old man Feng Yi here, you have to let him out first!" Yinghuo scolded.

Lanfeng suddenly understood and immediately asked Mu Zhizhi and Sheng Ying to carry Feng Yi out.

"Zhizhi, Mr. Feng..." Lan Feng looked at Feng Yi's slightly heaving chest and felt sad.

Mu Zhizhi shook his head and said: "You can turn on the meditation and see for yourself..."

Lan Feng pointed his sword forward and pointed it at his forehead. He saw that the soul of a man was already floating on Feng Yi's body. However, he closed his eyes tightly and there was a trace of golden light on the back of his head connected to his physical forehead.

The soul is naked from the waist up and does not look like an old man. It looks slightly heroic and sassy.

Lan Feng knew that that was Yang Jian's original appearance, and now there was still a slight connection between the soul and the body. If the last golden thread was broken, it would be a death sentence.

"Yang Jian's soul is here! Can anyone come to see him?!"

Lan Feng suddenly straightened up and roared towards the clouds all over the sky. The roar was deafening, echoing among the misty clouds and mountains, echoing hundreds of times, and the sound continued...

Not long after, everyone saw purple clouds on the horizon, gathering one after another, forming clouds and mist that covered the huge Luoxia Ridge.

In the purple clouds, Lan Feng and the other three saw the silhouette of a woman standing motionless a hundred meters away.

Mu Zhi said: "Let's go there."

The few of them looked at each other, and Lan Feng lowered his body and carried Feng Yi's body and Mu Zhizhi on his back and walked towards the woman.

After a while, I saw the woman in front of me revealed her true face in the clouds and mist.

It was a six-tenth transparent jade body, seven-tenths of which were covered with purple hair. The rest of the skin was the same color as the white clouds, faintly entangled.

The pearly ornaments at the corners of her eyes were dotted three times around the lying silkworm, and the jade patterns with butterfly patterns under her ears were taking advantage of the skylight.

She walked forward gracefully, with purple clouds all over her body, and squatted in front of Feng Yi, silently stroking her white hair...

"How can the soul of the God of War be placed in the body of an unknown person..."

The purple-clothed woman's voice had no waves, but her trembling hands revealed her innermost feelings.

Lan Feng was angry when he heard this, and said: "This is his brother's body, how can he be an unknown person?!"

"Hmph..." the woman in purple sneered, "What kind of brothers, what kind of sisters, in the end they will all fall under the word "love".

The deeper the bond, the deeper the trap.

In the end, it becomes more and more confusing...it's better to...cut the mess with a quick knife..."

When she said this, she actually raised the golden light in her hand and cut off the golden thread connecting Feng Yi's soul and body with one slash!

"what you do!"

When Lan Feng saw this, he grabbed the woman, but when he stretched out his hand, he went straight through the woman's body...

"Are you a soul too?" Lan Feng shouted.

The woman was silent, but at this moment everyone heard another voice.

"Lan Feng, long time no see..."

Everyone looked for the sound and saw that Yang Jian was looking at them in the form of a soul. Maybe it was the first time they saw Yang Jian's appearance, maybe it was because they hadn't seen Yang Jian's appearance for too long.

Lan Feng's nose felt sore and his eyes turned red...

"Feng...I don't even know what to call you now..." Lan Feng was speechless for a moment.

Yang Jian looked at Lan Feng with a smile and said, "If you don't mind, it's okay to call me Master... Haha..."

Mu Zhizhi and Hong Hai'er also laughed out loud when they saw this. When Yang Jian was in Feng Yi's body, he did teach Lan Feng the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique and the Thunderbolt Technique.

And he helped Lan Feng escape from danger many times when he was still alive.

I can still shoulder the responsibility of being a master.

"Are you sure you want to reminisce about the past here?" At this time, the woman in purple looked at Yang Jian's soul and Lan Feng and the others indifferently.

Yang Jian heard the sound and turned to look at the woman in purple and said: "Ziyun... let them go down."

Go down? Lanfeng and others were stunned.

Ziyun said: "They go down, what do you do?"

Yang Jian said: "I have left my soul and will disappear in three days. They are useless here."

Ziyun said: "Forget it, just stay with me, an old friend, for these three days. I'm afraid I'm the only one willing to listen to your story..."

With that said, Ziyun waved his hand and dispersed the barrier formation, leaving a passage extending into the distance.

But Lanfeng and the others heard something fishy from the conversation between these two people.
To be continued...