In the Zhou camp, after Lu Yue was repelled by Yang Jian, this place suddenly became a mess.

More than a dozen fireballs hung in the air, like the Golden Crow Rebellion in ancient times, but there was not much heat, just looking spectacular.

It was the phoenix true fire made by Yang Jian with Xuan Qi, and the power was naturally not as good as the original, but it was more than enough to wrap those plagues.

There were bursts of violent Yuan Force fluctuations from the southwest direction, and without using his divine sense to see it, he knew that Yang Jian and Lu Yue had already fought hard.

Li Jing was the first to rush out of the gate, and used the Linglong Pagoda to disperse the poison of the Yuan Shen shrouded in the land of ten zhang, looking at the few figures lying there who did not know life and death, this usually quite calm commander of soldiers and horses, was already panicked at this time.

He hurriedly went forward to check the injuries of his two sons, and the elixir was constantly stuffed into the mouths of the two of them, and when he saw that Nezha and Muzha were saved, he and a group of immortals who came from behind rescued Huang Tianhua and Cao Bao Xiaosheng.

This is also human nature.

The battle with Lu Yue was only a moment, the traps they carefully arranged were useless, and most of the Interpretation Immortals who were invited to help were also injured, and even two of them were hit by the sword light spilled by Lu Yue, and they had already fallen into the list of gods.

Tonight, for the ordinary soldiers of the Zhou army, it was only a little demoralization, but for the immortal generals who were originally a little complacent, it was a blow to the head.

Deng Chanyu quickly stabilized the situation, issued Dao orders in an orderly manner, and a group of expounding immortals also gathered in the main tent, each healing their wounds, and most of them were silent.

"Fellow Daoist...... Brother Cao!"

In the corner, Xiao Sheng suddenly shouted in grief, and Li Jing and Deng Chanyu hurriedly rushed over.

Cao Bao and Xiao Sheng can be regarded as the two Great Luo Golden Immortals who attach equal importance to fame and strength in the Zhongshenzhou Scattered Cultivation, but they have no power to resist in the face of the Yuan Magical Poison planted by Lu Yue.

But Xiao Sheng was only stunned for a while, but Cao Bao's spirit had been eroded, and at this time, his cultivation was constantly dissipating, and he was about to die in front of him.

How so?

Just because the Luobao copper coin can only protect one person, the Luobao copper coin is shared by two people and takes turns to keep it, which was on Xiao Sheng's body at that time.

Probably this is also a fate.

Li Jing took out the elixir that had been fed to Cao Bao once just now, and stuffed a few pills into Cao Bao's mouth without hesitation, but after the pill entered his mouth, it did not dissolve, but hung in Cao Bao's mouth.

Li Jing is a disciple of the Human Sect, and there are only a few people in the Human Sect, so Du Er Zhenren will naturally not lack Li Jing's elixir.

The pill that Cao Bao was fed just now was already a life-preserving elixir second only to the Nine Turns Golden Pill......

"Brother Cao!" Xiao Sheng's body trembled slightly, and he actually hid his face and wept, like a mortal who lost a family or friend, and it could also be seen that the friendship between these two cultivators had been together for many years.

The dead were changed from two to three.

Cao Bao's death is afraid that it is a certain number in the underworld, and as soon as he died here, a wisp of Yuan Shen entered the list of gods, and Yang Jian, who rushed back with all his might, also rushed into the camp.

If Yang Jian's Xuan Qi is here, Cao Bao may be able to hold on for more time......

"Senior brother!"

"Big Brother ......"

"Senior nephew Yang Jian, what's wrong?"

All the immortals in the tent got up, half greeted each other, and half inquired about Yang Jian's results.

"He was escaped by that Lu Yue," Yang Jian looked ashamed, "He was seriously injured by me, and he shouldn't dare to reappear recently, it's my momentary negligence ......"

Deng Chanyu said on the side: "Please also ask the prime minister to heal the wounds of all the immortal friends quickly, since Lu Yue has been severely damaged, today's battle is not completely fruitless." ”

Yang Jian was also not ambiguous, the tent was immediately filled with Xuan Qi, Nezha, Huang Tianhua and Mu Zha's complexions improved instantly, and many monks who were injured by Lu Yue's sword light also breathed a sigh of relief, and the wounds were healing rapidly.

With a crane roar, Yang Jian hurriedly went out to greet him, and welcomed the little Taoist boy with red lips and white teeth.

Yang Jian hurriedly asked, "Senior Brother Baihe, can the ancestor have a spirit elixir?"

"Here," Bai He was decisive, and handed Yang Jian a glass bottle, which contained most of the pot of spiritual spring.

I don't know what this thing is, Yang Jian just pulled out the stopper, and a fragrance permeated out, Nezha and Huang Tianhua opened their eyes.

At that moment, Yang Jian poured out four cups of spiritual spring for the four people who had been poisoned by the primordial god to drink, and carefully checked the injuries of the injured, and then went out to send the dozen or so fireballs into the void and smashed them on a floating barren immortal mountain, and the plague inside spread, and this barren immortal mountain turned into a poisonous mountain.

However, this plague only harms mortals to get the plague, and it does no harm to the immortals, and there is no serious consequence if it is thrown there, at most, it will make the people in the heavenly court who have strayed into vomit and diarrhea for a few days.

After Yang Jian's work was finished, the white crane boy who also helped to treat the injured came over.

"Senior Brother Yang Jian, the sage asked me to give you a message. ”

Yang Jian immediately tidied up his clothes, bowed to the white crane, and bowed down to listen to the sage's teachings.

"The sage said," Bai He cleared his throat, making his young voice sound thicker, "Xuandu is born and transformed, and the palm of his hand covers the world." Fortunately, I was lucky, and I was not shocked by the people in the cave...... That's it. ”

Yang Jian was suddenly a little stunned.

The saint master has great powers, and he knows the agreement between himself and the Xuandu Grand Master - or rather, this matter was originally set by several saints, and it is the 'welfare' of his so-called 'ninth person', but what does the second half of the sentence mean?

Don't be scared of the people in the cave?

A night breeze blew, and Yang Jian's back was inadvertently covered with cold sweat, and he was in a trance, as if he was standing in front of a big hole, and peeked down.

I don't know how strange it is, and I can't finish saying it, and I'm surprised in my heart.

"This is over, and I have to go back to serve the master, so I will leave first. ”

"Senior brother go slowly," Yang Jian made a gesture, watching the white crane boy turn into a white crane and slowly move westward, the phrase 'don't be frightened by the people in the cave' lingered in his mind, and there was always something that could not be dispersed.

The ancestor told him a lot of secrets of heaven and earth, as well as where the flood came from, and how the Pangu god followed, and also faintly pointed out the real catastrophe faced by the flood wilderness.

Now, as Yang Jian has a deeper understanding of the Xuandu City that he has never been to, Yuan Shi Tianzun seems to be warning himself about something, so that he should pay more attention to something......

In short, this sage ancestor is really good to himself.

Don't think about these things that he hasn't touched yet, the battle of the gods is just over halfway, and there is still a level of Ten Thousand Immortals to break behind, so he can't be distracted to think about anything else.

Sending off the White Crane Boy, Yang Jian returned to the main tent, where the corpses of the two Sect Immortals and Cao Bao were placed, and the remaining four poisoned sat cross-legged beside the corpses, and the atmosphere was quite dull.

Yang Jian walked back to the main seat and sat down, thinking that three or four days ago, it was almost this group of immortals who were planning and calculating Lu Yue's affairs here.

Unexpectedly, they underestimated Lu Yue, and they also overestimated their own strength.

"The deceased is gone, fortunately, there is still a god list to protect his original god," Yang Jian said, "You don't have to be too sad, you have to continue to walk in the future." ”

Lei Zhenzi nodded on the side, knowing that the most important thing at this time was to restore morale, and said: "Today's regret is also where we have thoughtlessness, these three Taoist friends who have been damaged will not die in vain, and they will use Lu Yue's head to pay tribute to the three heroic spirits in the future!"

Xiao Sheng's eyes were a little red, and he whispered beside him: "Since it is a fighting method, there are no immortals, the enemy is cunning, but we are not smart enough." Cao Daoyou died at the hands of Lu Yue, and in the future, I will not share the heavens with the sect! I will definitely avenge Brother Dao!"

The first half of his sentence seems to be saying something righteous, but the second half of the sentence 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: "What General Xiao said is right, it is impossible to only injure the enemy without injuring oneself in a marching battle, and the fighting method is also like this. Today, we have a bad move, so that the three immortal friends will fall here, and tomorrow we will intensify our efforts. ”

"Yes, we must let Lu Yue pay for his blood debts!"

"This Lu Yuete is a little despicable, he actually used his disciple's life to make poison, so vicious, how dare he call himself a disciple of the Daomen!"

"The evil devil will eventually reap the consequences!"

Many immortals opened their mouths to curse, and with this group of excitement, the atmosphere in the tent was also a little lively.

The bodies of the three deceased were buried in the Japanese army tomorrow and have been moved out, and there will be a guard for the soldiers tonight, which is also a little bit of the heart of these mortal soldiers.

Yang Jian discussed with the generals how to deal with Lu Yue's poisonous attack, but there was no result, an opponent like Lu Yue had to be intimidated by Yang Jian's immobility in the barracks.

Although Yang Jian hit Lu Yue hard, no one could guarantee that Lu Yue would not have a magic medicine like the Nine Turns Golden Pill, so the military camp could not relax for a day.

There was a lively discussion here, and there was a general commander outside the tent who announced loudly, saying that there was a young Taoist priest outside the gate, claiming to be a disciple of Yuxu Palace, and he wanted to see Yang Jian with two packages.

Yang Jian's consciousness swept away, and he suddenly came to his senses.

He has naturally seen the person who came, and he has been waiting, and this person's master also sent Lingquan to wash his eyes and let him take care of him more.

Who is this 'he'?

Who else could it be, naturally it was the apprentice of Daoxing Tianzun, and it was rare to teach Wei Hu, who was close to Nezha's skills among the three generations of disciples.

Yang Jian took a group of juniors and disciples out to greet him, and from a distance, he saw a dashing and elegant young man standing in the moonlight, looking a little thin and tender.

Wei Hu's body is slender, and his face is not as handsome as Yang Jian, nor is he as handsome as Tianhua, but he is quite attractive. His gaze is calm, which is quite similar to Lei Zhenzi, both of whom are a bit young and old.

"Meet the senior brothers!

Wei Hu made a Taoist salute from afar, and among the twelve golden immortals, he was ranked last in the Dao Xing Tianzun, and Wei Hu had to shout a senior brother when he saw everyone, which was different from Yang Jian being called a senior brother by virtue of his skills.

Yang Jian laughed twice, "I've finally looked forward to you." ”

"Senior brother, please take a look," Wei Hu shook the package in his hand, and the two heads rolled out, and everyone looked at it with great joy.

Lu Yue and Zhu Tianlin's master and apprentice!

Yang Jian was stunned, he had only noticed that Zhu Tianlin's Yuan Shen had entered the God List, but he had not noticed Lu Yue......

Nezha asked in surprise: "Senior Brother Wei Hu, you killed you?"

"It was the master's guidance that asked me to follow this Zhu Tianlin closely, and then I was lucky enough to meet the seriously injured Lu Yue," Wei Hu twitched the corners of his mouth, quite frustrated, "It's a pity that my skills are not good, I just beheaded Lu Yue's body, but I escaped his Yuan Shen." ”

Yang Jian said: "Lu Yue is injured and injured, the immortal body has been lost, and there are no more big waves." Senior Brother Wei is really a great achievement, and he quickly enters the account to speak. ”

After a pause, Yang Jian shouted: "General Muzha, you send these two heads to the spiritual guard to pay tribute to the three generals!"

"Yes!"

These two heads, too, came as they were.