Chapter 220: The Remains of the Turtle (I)

Yang Jian was still released, although he was tied into a zongzi by a rope, he was still dragged out of the gourd by Qiong Xiao.

Qiong Xiao didn't really want to harm him, otherwise Yang Jian would have died thousands of times at this time; even if Yuding Zhenren and Hou Tuxin could save Yang Jian, Yang Jian would be greatly injured and lose the opportunity.

Of course, as long as Qiong Xiao makes a move against Yang Jian, the most likely scenario is that Yuding Zhenren will appear in time and fight with Qiong Xiao in the Xuanyuan Tomb......

"Hmph! You already knew, didn't you? You must have known it a long time ago!"

Qiong Xiao said these two sentences repeatedly, her eyes were full of threats, if Yang Jian dared to say half a word, she would directly use Jin Jiao scissors to cut Yang Jian off!

Yang Jian just smiled bitterly and said nothing, looking at the surrounding environment, but saw that there was a gray mist on the front and back, and the surrounding body was protected by the light on the golden Jiao's scissors, and was not attacked by the miasma.

Although Qiong Xiao captured himself, he also blocked the pursuit of the demon clan for himself, and after weighing the two sides, Yang Jian owed this 'little' uncle a favor.

Why do you say she's small?

Naturally, it doesn't mean that she has a somewhat delicate and slender figure, but that she gives people the feeling she gives people.

I feel that if Qiongxiao and Xiao Chan'er get together regardless of their seniority, the two of them should be able to talk for three or five days at night, and then become confidants.

In short, it's too childish.

"Fairy Qiongxiao shouldn't have come here to embarrass me. Yang Jian asked helplessly.

Qiong Xiao tilted her head to look at him and snorted.

Yang Jian thought that she was going to say something like 'you are also worthy', but she didn't expect that Qiong Xiao said directly: "If it weren't for that, why did I work so hard to get in? Talk less, so as not to make me unhappy, and suppress you here for three or five thousand years!"

Yes, it was said that Yang Jian would be suppressed for decades, but now it will be three or five thousand years.

Controlled by others, Yang Jian nodded honestly, was led by Qiong Xiao, and continued to 'walk' slowly towards the front of the Miasma Lake.

"Can't you fly?" Yang Jian calmly raised his dissatisfaction.

Qiong Xiao rolled his eyes angrily, this kid really didn't dare to embarrass him?

"You want to fly yourself," Qiong Xiao made a gesture to push Yang Jian out directly, but Yang Jian took a step forward calmly, getting closer to Qiong Xiao.

Qiong Xiao scolded: "I never thought you were such a scoundrel!"

"After all, you are an elder, and you should also care more for your juniors. ”

Yang Jian's face is thickened, which is also a little overwhelming.

Qiong Xiao stomped her feet, she couldn't beat her, she couldn't say it, it really made her crazy. Although she wanted to grit her teeth and push Yang Jian into the Miasma Lake, she had a faint feeling in her heart.

If you kill Yang Jian, I'm afraid that I will be in big trouble.

A monk like her, a disciple of a saint himself, has inexplicable powers and unpredictable skills; Qiong Xiao is not good at deduction, but she has a unique spiritual sense, which can predict good luck and evil, and is quite effective.

walked in front angrily, used the genuine dragon rope that was pulled on Yang Jian's body, and continued to move forward with Yang Jian.

Even Qiong Xiao can't exert too many magical powers here.

Qiong Xiao asked, "Is your master here?"

Yang Jian smiled and said nothing, everything was silent.

Qiong Xiao was angry, but he also knew that the real person of Yuding was nearby.

Yang Jian suddenly remembered that he asked the master to take the Qintian Treasure Book, the three demons were in a hurry, and the heavens and the earth had changed greatly, and he didn't know if the master would have a chance to make a move.

In the middle of the line, Qiong Xiao suddenly stopped his figure and raised his little hand to signal Yang Jian to stop.

Yang Jian was a little faster than her, his eyes bloomed with divine light, he saw through the vanity, and landed on the 'small island' behind the fog in front of him.

"In front of you is the place where the remains of the Xuan Turtle are located, and it is also the shelter of the remnant spirit of the Xuan Turtle," Fairy Qiongxiao looked at Yang Jian, frowned slightly, and said, "Do you have a way to deal with the remnant spirit of the Xuan Turtle?"

The so-called 'degree' is to receive and extradite, which is simply to kill and obliterate.

Yang Jian shook his head and nodded again, he would not say what he and Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor were plotting for.

Qiong Xiao scolded with a cold face: "You are nodding and shaking your head, do you think I am so bullying and deliberately teasing me?"

"The fairy is too worried," Yang Jian shrugged - at this time, he was tied up by the dragon rope, and only this one action was quite chic and free, "I have a way to make that turtle remnant spirit not hostile to me, but what this method is, I can't explain it to the fairy." ”

Qiong Xiao said calmly: "Do you think that if I leave you here, how much will you be spared?"

Yang Jian was completely unmoved, and sighed: "Please also ask the fairy to be magnanimous and not to force me, I have always kept my promise, and I have promised the senior not to talk to others about this matter, and I will not leak half a point." ”

"Forget it, how can I teach you a virtue with my senior brother!"

Qiong Xiao scolded twice, and then took Yang Jian and flew towards the 'small island' in the Miasma Lake.

As he got closer, Yang Jian smelled a strong smell of blood, which was fishy, but not smelly at all, but contained a certain strong fragrance.

Where does this scent come from?

Yang Jian looked down and saw that the gray-white miasma under his feet was already like clouds, and under the clouds, there were faint streams flowing into the small island in front of him.

Qiong Xiao stood above the island, seemed to be familiar with this, and deliberately threw Yang Jian downward.

Although the name of the dragon binding rope is not as loud as the golden Jiao scissors and the mixed yuan golden bucket, it is a first-class binding spirit treasure. Yang Jian was under the dragon rope, he only felt that his body was weak and weak, and he was lazy and not driven by him, and he did not resist at all.

With a bang, Yang Jian's whole person seemed to have hit a boulder, and Bei Qiongxiao grabbed it back, and then threw it out.

Yang Jian's depression at this time was about to turn into anger.

Fortunately, it was only hit dozens of times, and when Yang Jian's strong body was also hit, there was finally something wrong on the island!

A huge tortoise, covered in jade and transparent, as if carved from jade, slowly flew towards Yang Jian and Qiong Xiao.

Qiong Xiao was like a great enemy, and the golden Jiao scissors had already started, but Yang Jian was afraid that on the cold and cold big array barrier, he would watch the remnant spirit of the Xuan Turtle approach little by little......

Big was the only thought Yang Jian had after seeing this remnant spirit.

Qiong Xiao shouted: "If you have a way, use it quickly! This old ghost can really kill people!"

"You're binding me, how do I use it?"

"Hmph, in front of me, I don't think you can play any tricks!"

Qiong Xiao casually withdrew the dragon rope and turned it into a ball of golden light wrapped around her wrist, Yang Jian immediately pulled back, took the mountain opening axe in his hand, and urged the mountain opening axe to form a sharp intent, temporarily forcing away the terrifying miasma around her.

The old turtle was about to fly to the front in the blink of an eye, and the big array protecting the island would not stop the old turtle.

Qiong Xiao held the golden Jiao scissors in his hand and was ready to shoot at any time.

Yang Jian hesitated a few times, but in order to be safe, he still took out the token given to him by Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor.

It was a small jade platform, which was quietly enlarged in Yang Jian's hands, and turned into a large seal carved with four flying dragons, on which the relief was carved with mountains and rivers, all of which were lifelike.

Qiong Xiao's eyes lit up at that time, and she seemed to want to snatch it, but Yang Jian was one step faster than her, and her figure suddenly fell towards the Xuan Turtle.

He had no other way at this time but to choose to believe in Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor!

The Xuan Turtle suddenly opened its big mouth and swallowed Yang Jiansheng with lightning speed......