Three thousand miles north of Ningze Mountain...

In the sky of a valley, a gray-black jade appeared. This jade penis was light and extremely fast. It flew into the clouds and crossed the silver light and fell on the banks of the valley and springs.

Soon, several figures emerged from inside, namely Fenghe in Yinming Palace, Zheng Ke, the Seven Snake Venom Young Master, and Chun Yu Xia. After that, the exiled ruler with a gloomy face also walked out of the space immortal weapon magic weapon escape prison certificate.

The throne did not suffer much injuries. It can be said that when he was about to take action, Wu Fengyun and Bai Xiaodao appeared. Then he saw the other party's murderous aura and his strength far exceeds that of the masters of the Sixteen Palaces of the Demons, he felt like he was retreating. Thanks to his previous plan to use Mao Lei to consume everyone's strength and did not take action, otherwise even if Feng He came to help, it would be difficult to rescue him from Lu Chen and his masters.

When we arrived by the river, Feng He sat next to him without saying a word. Zheng Ke and Chunyu Xia sat on his left and right, looking at the down-and-out young man in the Demon World with a smile.

The sacrificial priest knew that he would never escape without these people, but he understood even more that none of these people were good roles, and saving him was not due to deep affection, so he had no words of gratitude to the three of them.

Seeing that there were only four prison certificates, the exiled priest couldn't help but ask, "Where is Youqiongyue?"

Lu Chen and others might not notice it, but he saw with his own eyes that Feng He saved not only himself, but also his transformation technique was rescued with You Qiongyue. He was worried that You Qiongyue would not die and would wake up from the demonic energy of the demon baby, so he and Shangqing Palace would not be able to say clearly.

Zheng Ke, Chunyu Xia smiled and said nothing, Feng He opened his eyes with a smile and looked behind the exiled ruler.

Zhui Chi turned around and his eyes passed through the light and shallow clouds lingering in the misty mountains. He found a golden light looming. In a moment, he entered the valley where the four of them rested.

The man who came was wearing a brocade and golden monk's robe and had a great cultivation level. He was the monk Jiaye Bodhisattva of the Buddha Realm.

"Jia Ye?" The expression of the ecstasy was a little surprised. He had not seen Jia Ye take action just now. He felt it with his divine thoughts. He immediately discovered that a wisp of the demonic energy of the demon baby floated on Jia Ye's body, which seemed to be that he had also appeared in the forest.

Before Feng He answered, Jia Ye called out a Buddha's name and said, "Amitabha Buddha, Senior Yuxia, sent a message from thousands of miles away. Yan Qiongyue Fairy's God-Crown Card has a strange movement. I asked me to find him. Now I have been sent to Chengkongyue Shangqing Sect, so fellow Taoists don't need to worry about it."

"Yuxia Immortal Lord." The banishi was not hurt by any actual surname, and his aura was still full. When he heard the four words Yuxia Immortal Lord, he immediately frowned and thought to himself: "No wonder Feng He and others appeared in Ningze Mountain. It turned out that this monk was doing a good thing. There was no one in the Shangqing Palace Gate, so he actually asked Jia Ye to come and help. Hum..."

Zhui Chi felt cold and cried out, and he knew that he had evil thoughts towards You Qiongyue. Fortunately, Mao Lei was dead and had no evidence. But he just didn't know what was going on in You Qiongyue, so he pretended to be worried and said, "I don't know what the fairy is doing now?"

Jia Ye looked at the banzi with a deep meaning. He felt a little panicked when he looked at the banzi, but he hid it well. Jia Ye looked at it for a while and said, "The fairy was seriously injured and was unable to enter the fairy battle again. Now he is recuperating at the gathering place of Shangqing Gate."

When I heard that Youqiongyue was unhindered, I felt a little shocked and thought to myself that it was not good. It should be noted that the magical baby's aura can only be used by the silkworm soul demon of the Sixteen Palaces of the Demonic Demon, and it is a heritage magic. If Immortal Yuxia knows that he has sent someone to even Youqiongyue, it will be a lot of trouble.

As if he saw the worry about exiled ruler, Jia Ye Shao showed a scam-like smile and said explicitly: "Fellow Taoist, please rest assured. I took action to help the fairy dissolve the demonic energy. The fairy no longer remembers what happened before the demonic."

When Zhui Chi heard this, he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but recalled the meaning of Jia Ye's words, and suddenly raised his heart again: "Hmm? Jia Ye, what do you mean by saying this? Do you think I harmed the fairy?"

"Exiled Ruler!" Feng He sneered gloomyly and interrupted the exiled Ruler and said, "Don't argue, we can see clearly what happened in the forest."

Speaking of this, Zheng Ke and Chunyu Xiayin laughed estimated, and their eyes looked at the exiled ruler with a strong sarcasm.

Feng He said loudly: "The wise man doesn't say secret words. Everyone knows your intentions. Luo Mian is dead. Fairy Youqiongyue is intoxicated by you. If you don't want this to be known by the Immortal Lord Yuxia of Shangqing Palace, it's best to think of some ways and let us shut up."

Zhui Chi understood. It turned out that these people had never thought about saving themselves. They probably saw what they did and heard what they said in the forest with Mao Lei, and they had the idea of ​​blackmail. Zhui Chi regretted it very much and shouldn't have said too much to Mao Lei. But at this point, he knew there was nothing he could do, so he said, "Tell me, what do you want?"

"Happy." Jia Ye stopped talking. The old god was sitting on the Qinglian platform meditating. Feng He smiled obscenely and said, "Okay, I only need a few Creation Pills to eat. This is not difficult."

After saying this, the exiled zi suddenly realized that it seemed that these people saved themselves because of the imperial deity pot. But they also understood that the exiled zi could not give them the imperial deity pot, so they put their ideas on the Creation Pill.

But when Zhe Chi heard it, he suddenly burst out laughing and said contemptuously: "Just, do you want the Creation Pill? Fenghe, do you think the Creation Pill is comparable to those inefficient pills, you want it? Now, where can I find the masters who are in the samsara to refine the Creation Pill for you?"

Immortal Yuxia is the leader of Shangqing, with boundless magic power. His status in the fairy world is not weaker than that of the demon king Chen Gu. He is a big man who dare not offend even if the exiled ruler dares to offend You Qiongyue. Jia Ye can exorcise demonic energy and save You Qiongyue, and he must have the evidence to harm the fairy of Shangqing. Of course, the exiled ruler does not want the whole thing to be passed into the ears of Immortal Yuxia, but what he said is the truth. The magical power of the Imperial God Pot is specifically used to deal with masters who are in the samsara of reincarnation. The cultivation of the Creation Pill is second-class. Although there are countless monks in the fairy world, there are very few people with the power of reincarnation and creation, and they are not just there for the Creation Pill.

Zheng Ke and Chun Yu Xia looked at each other and said, "Not now, Yuhu and the others are ready-made. If they can kill them, it will be enough for us to score."

"Oh?" The eyes of the archer lit up. Unexpectedly, the idea of ​​several people was still on their enemies. Isn't this just right? It would be better to have a few more people who helped me take revenge for no reason.

After pondering for a while, the archery nodded solemnly and said, "Okay, I can promise you, but Yuhu, no, it is not that easy for Lu Chen and the others to deal with. You have also seen it in the forest that Lu Chen has six ** bodies, his cultivation is the same as his deity, and he has a variety of immortal arts, which is very difficult. In addition, his friends are also difficult characters, especially the woman wearing a veil, whose cultivation is especially above Lu Chen."

"Wukong boy Xiao Luan, if it was exactly what I expected, one of them was a descendant of the Emperor Soul Heaven... Each one is a good player. Just us..." The snatched a little and sneered: "I didn't underestimate a few people, but I was better than them."

Feng He listened, looked at the great monk Jiaye who closed his eyes and said without any concern, "There is no need to be worrying about this. Since we dare to ask Brother Chuji for the Creation Pill from Bro Chuji, how could we not be prepared?"

Zheng Ke said laughably: "I believe Brother Chu Chi has also heard of Xiao Luan's troubles in the Buddhist Zen Temple."

Zheng Ke did not make it clear. Chunyu Xia's eyes were lingering on Jia Ye. The stern heard the stern shaking in his heart and said in surprise: "Are you talking about Zen Master Kuyue?"

Jia Ye finally opened his eyes and said in a burst of Buddha's voice: "Amitabha, the contact between the eighteen Bodhisattvas under Zen Master Kuyue and the nun, ordered the nun to help pay attention to Xiao Luan's whereabouts. They have entered the battlefield and are near Chengkongyue. The exiled Taoist fellow must respond and the eighteen senior brothers will arrive immediately."

"Eighteen Bodhisattvas under Kuyue's seat." The banished priest showed ecstasy. He had long heard that the eighteen monks had a poor cultivation level and had reached the level of a fifth-level bodhisattva decades ago. Seventy years have passed, but his ability is still poor?

"Okay." The ban Ji shouted loudly and said, "As long as you can kill Lu Chen and the others, just a few fortune pills, the ban Ji will help you refine it."

Speaking of this, when he pressed the throne on his waist, he suddenly realized that the Qiankun bag disappeared and was stunned like an electric shock.

Jia Ye and his friends were just glad when they saw the sudden change of expression of the banji, and they were stunned: "Brother Xu Chi, what happened?"

"My Qiankun Bag? Where is my Qiankun Bag?" The banzi was fumbling like crazy, and he was fumbled around his belt, left and right. There was no trace of Qiankun Bag.

"Damn, this bastard Xiao Luan stole my Qiankun bag."

"What?"

Feng He and others stood up at the same time after hearing this, and even Jia Ye locked his eyebrows: "The Qiankun bag is gone? Where is the Imperial God Pot?"

"The God of Instruction is in the Qiankun Bag."

"What?"

"Exiled Ruler, don't use this trick, and I have troubled me. I will immediately send a letter to the Shangqing Palace." Feng He was immediately frustrated, thinking that the exiled Ruler used the excuse to shirk and became very resentful.

The exiled ruler also became angry. The imperial devil pot is a more precious magic weapon than the talisman of the soul. Not to mention losing it, even if it is lost, Chen Gu would have to swallow himself alive.

"Do you think I lied to you? Fenghe, believe it or not, do not plan for each other. If you want to go to Shangqing Palace, I am too lazy to care." Zhui Chi roared loudly, sad, angry, shocked, and fearful thoughts surged into his heart at the same time.

The Imperial God Pot was lost, and he would bear the heavy crime. The last killer in his hand became a weapon in Lu Chen and others. I am afraid that they are looking for themselves now. After the Sixteen Palaces of Demonic Demons are destroyed, there will be no one to call the ruler. If Lu Chen and the others catch it, the thought of reincarnation will become a luxury. Even though there are eighteen Bodhisattvas on the side, the ruler is not sure that they will be able to deal with Lu Chen’s side. In this case, the matter of undermining Youqiongyue is nothing.

On the one hand, the exiled priest was afraid that Lu Chen and others would find him, and on the other hand, the exiled priest was even more afraid of the anger of the demon king Chen Gu. After careful consideration, the exiled priest finally had a plan.

He hugged the few people and said, "Several people, the imperial pot is of great importance. The banished ruler dare not deceive him. This matter is given up. The banished ruler is going to rush back to the camp of the demon cultivator and report this matter to the master. Everyone, say goodbye."

The exiled ruler dared not stay. He was not sure whether Lu Chen and others would follow the prison passage here. If they were caught up, then (8) would be troublesome. So after he finished speaking, the exiled ruler raised the demon clouds and left, thinking that he would notify the demon king Chen Gu when he went back.

Feng He and others did not expect things to turn out like this, and they all secretly hated each other. In fact, they might not be able to tell the story of the banishing ruler who was secretly harming Youqiongyue. So, it was just to scare the banishing ruler and let him commit it. However, the loss of the banishing ruler disrupted everyone's overall plan and made his fan aggravated.

After a few words of abuse, the few people stopped. At this time, Jia Ye had an idea and suddenly laughed out loud: "The Imperial God Pot is lost, our opportunity is here."

"You mean..." Feng He looked at the insidious Jia Ye in surprise, as if he understood something, and laughed out loud one by one.

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