Yang Jian glanced at the little guy standing on his shoulder, and suddenly showed a little smile.

It was already half a foot long, and it had the appearance that an eagle should have, but its round head was a little tiger-headed, and at this time it stopped on Yang Jian's shoulder, squinted and enjoyed it, and kept rubbing Yang Jian's cheek with his head.

Why did this eaglet grow up?

It's really thanks to ......

"I said how this bastard is so spirited, it smells of you. ”

The woman in a light purple xia robe crossed her arms and leaned against a glass pillar, who is it not Kong Xuan?

I heard Kong preach: "You have been away for seven months this time, and it has eaten my nine spiritual treasures, how can it be counted?"

"Remember," Yang Jian said calmly, anyway, there are many debts that are not pressing, and Kong Xuan has been in the tombs of various saints for nearly a thousand years, and he doesn't know how much he has in his pocket.

The eaglet is not a whistling dog, the latter eats everything, and Xianbao is used as dog food;

The eaglet eats the spirituality of a treasure, and the older the treasure, the more the spirituality on it is a great supplement for the eaglet.

Figuring out how to feed the eaglet was a hundred or two hundred years ago, Yang Jian had already fed it a lot of spiritual treasures, and Kong Xuan and the Black Spirit Lord had also found many spiritual treasures for the eaglet to eat here, but they were far from being able to make it 'mature'.

Its black and white feathers also turned a light gray, as if yin and yang had merged into chaos.

Yang Jian handed over his left hand, let the little eaglet stand on the edge of his fingers, and raised his hand to caress the soft down feathers of the little eaglet.

"General Kong, come with me to go out to fight," Yang Jian's voice was a little tired, "The Four Spirit Realms have almost been unified, and it's time to find an opportunity to go out." ”

Kong Xuan said coldly: "When did I promise you?"

"Didn't we say it a long time ago?" Yang Jian was a little stunned, his brows furrowed, "Brother Kong doesn't seem to be the one who goes back on his word. ”

Kong Xuan snorted, leaned there and pondered for a while, "It's okay, I'm tired of shopping here." You're still going to retreat here?"

"Naturally, I have to make a move, but I need to save some strength and deal with some variables. ”

"Are you really going to deal with Kunpeng?"

Yang Jian nodded: "Well, did you listen to Xiao Hei?"

"I heard her talk to her master about this," Kong Xuan crossed his arms and sneered, "Do you know how profound Kunpeng's mana is?"

Yang Jian smiled: "Aren't you also an unsanctified monk?" ”

"This is different," Kong Xuan's eyes were slightly sarcastic, "In ancient times, I fought against Kunpeng, and he was obscure at that time, and he did not reveal his full strength, but he already had the posture of completely suppressing my five-colored divine light. ”

Then he stole the Xuangui Xuanzhu, and since then his mana will skyrocket, and several saints combined with each other could not leave the Kunpeng at that time, and it spread its wings and escaped into the sea of chaos. ”

"After so many years, Kunpeng has the Xuangui Xuanzhu by his body, and his strength is even above your teacher Yuding Zhenren, and even far beyond your teacher. In this case, you still have to deal with Kunpeng?"

Yang Jian complained bitterly in his heart.

He had long known that the Xuangui Xuanzhu was stolen by Kunpeng, but he didn't know that the Xuangui Xuanzhu had such magical powers.

"No matter how difficult it is, we have to go head-on," Yang Jian said, "If we don't get rid of him, tomorrow a strong enemy will attack, and he will beat us in the back, and then we will really be defeated." ”

Kong Xuan shrugged his shoulders and said: "You are the hero who is going to save the flood famine, I am a lonely shadow who has been excluded by my own clan, and this matter has nothing to do with me." ”

"Brother Kong doesn't have to worry about the matter of the demon master, can Brother Kong help me and others? ”

"What's in it for you?"

Yang Jian said: "Brother Kong picks it up." ”

"Okay, I still want you to continue the bloodline for the Feng Clan. ”

"Didn't I mention this before," Yang Jian couldn't help but think of Feng Wu and Feng Shan, who had lived in Meishan for a long time, "It's okay, but it's only after the catastrophe; ”

Kong Xuan snorted and turned to walk outside.

"Where is Brother Kong?"

"Go help your lady!"

This tone always carried some resentment that Yang Jian didn't quite understand, Yang Jian laughed and said: "If you want to go out, you have to bother your seniors to send them off." Otherwise, there is no one to guide you outside the heart realm, and I am afraid that you will get lost in it. ”

Kong Xuan suddenly stopped his pace and looked at Yang Jian without saying a word.

Yang Jian turned around and said a few words to Liulibao, he also had to stay outside for a while, and he couldn't continue the retreat.

The Lord of Liulibao instructed Yang Jian not to easily try the two methods of fellow practitioners, and only after Yang Jian agreed to go to the master for a consultation, did he send the two out of the tomb of the saint.

After Yang Jian and Kong Xuan took the little eagle away, the glazed treasure lord sighed lightly and looked up at the flickering spirit clouds directly above.

One by one, the figures like remnant souls appeared strangely everywhere in the glazed tomb, and the eyes that spanned the endless years gathered on the eighty-one glazed pillars.

"What percentage of chances does he have?"

"Do we still want to provoke those existences? We can't win, and future generations can't win. ”

"Even if the descendants don't go, they will come eventually. ”

"Feiyu, what chance does he have?"

"I don't know. ”

"Half percent. ”

The glazed tomb suddenly fell silent, and the afterimages gradually dissipated, and no one said anything.

The glazed treasure lord sighed again, and the treasure light gradually converged, and when this tomb finally returned to its original silence, the remnant soul of the holy corpse, who had been in charge of picking up Yang Jian all year round, also closed his somewhat godless eyes in the pillar.

......

The Sea of Chaos is so vast that there are no boundaries in sight.

Moreover, because there are countless cracks and dangers in the Chaotic Sea, as well as the chaotic Dao rules without any order, if you want to escape directly in the Chaotic Sea, you can't do it without a saint.

It's like the two 'scrolls' left by the Xuandu Archmage in Yang Jian's hands, which were made by Lao Tzu himself, so that they have the power to cross the Sea of Chaos.

Therefore, it is impossible to know how many creatures in the Sea of Chaos are, and how many strong people are among these creatures.

Even, even if a true Great Dao Saint suddenly pops up one day, it shouldn't feel too unusual.

The Black Spirit Realm is already in sight.

For nearly three hundred years, Ao Xinke has been busy with one thing - bringing the four spirit realms closer to each other and blocking them in front of Xuandu City.

This project can be done with only a formation, but it is carried out a little slowly, and it will take about another thousand years to complete the convergence of the four spirit realms.

Originally, Yang Jian might have felt that a thousand years was too long, but now he is not too anxious.

Flying out of the wall of Xuandu City with Kong Xuan, Yang Jian swiped lightly at the Chaos Sea in front of him, and said in a low voice: "This may be a fortress to resist the enemy in the future." ”

"Without the strongest saint, no matter how much you plan, it will be useless. Kong Xuan stabbed Yang Jian's heart in an indifferent tone.

Yang Jian smiled and said, "What if we can have it at that time? If the peak combat power is leveled, but it is defeated due to the lack of combat power of the middle and lower levels, I really dare not think about it...... The great god of Pangu may kick open the coffin board of the flood and jump out and cut us. ”

"Snort," Kong Xuan couldn't help laughing, "You guy, I really don't know what's going on in your head." ”

"It's just fun in suffering, if I don't face the road ahead optimistically, what else will I fight for. ”

Yang Jian shook his head, took a step forward, condensed the Dao Xuangang under his feet, and turned into a flat boat, carrying Kong Xuan and Xiaoying.

Kong Xuan asked, "Don't you have to defend the city?"

"Thanks to your reminder," Yang Jian said with a smile, "I'll go to Madame's side later, and send the avatar over." ”

The nine major arrays and the four masters in Xuandu City, there is also the support of the Heart Sea Realm in the saint's tomb, and there are a bunch of saint remnants who can't explore the bottom at all, as well as those strong people who nest in the saint's tomb......

Where is the treasure cave here, it is simply a murderous place.

Fighting to cross the Chaos Sea, the two rushed to the Black Spirit Realm and met with Ao Xinke and the Black Spirit Lord.

Yang Jian looked at the 'big country' that soon began to discuss how to meet the enemy, how to counterattack, and how to quickly control the 'big country' that the rain spirit lord had defected to.

The name of this big country, Yang Jian, had heard the Black Spirit Lord mention it hundreds of years ago - it was the 'Wang Yan' that the Black Spirit Lord said when he coaxed Yang Jian at that time.

"The number of masters in the Kingdom of Wang Yan is still above the Four Spirit Realms, and they are also behemoths in the known Chaos Sea," Ao Xinke explained softly, "Our advantage is that the rain spirit master who deliberately let go back then does not know that the Black Spirit Realm and the Dead Spirit Realm are all the way with us, and it is absolutely impossible for the other party to use too many masters in this expedition. ”

Kong Xuan said indifferently: "Why bother calculating, I'll go to this king to open a killing ring." ”

The Black Spirit Lord said coldly: "If you can kill casually, why do you need to make a move?"

"Don't argue over these trivial matters," Ao Xinke hurriedly came out to reduce the fire, and glanced at Yang Jian, who was closing his eyes and recuperating on the side, so he had to continue to preside over the situation.

Ao Xinke said: "What we have to do is to use the secret method taught by Master Xuandu to turn these masters into our own strength. ”

The Black Spirit Lord's eyes were a little mocking, "That kind of secret method is really more unreasonable than the magic skills I cultivated, if the Dao Sect is in a hurry, you can not care about any face." ”

Kong Xuan nodded, "Sanqing does not stop at these faceless things. ”

"Ahem!" Yang Jian was a little embarrassed, "Let's talk about how to counterattack." In the past few hundred years of infiltration, we have a thorough understanding of Wang Yanguo, and there are many monks from the wilderness among them, which is a bit troublesome. ”

"I don't want to kill it. The Lord of the Black Spirit said.

Kong Xuan and Ao Xinke also nodded slightly, and Yang Jian was silent, but he did not mention the method of controlling the Yuan Soul that Xuandu had left for Yang Jian when he subdued the Black Spirit Lord before.

There are some bottom lines, and Yang Jian doesn't want to explore them to the end.

"When will the husband bring Sister Xiao Lan here?" Ao Xinke said with a smile, "If she comes, I can also worry a lot, and arrange a point in the rear, let her lead the army to plan, and she will definitely not be defeated in a hundred battles." ”

Kong Xuan also nodded approvingly: "Xiao Lan's use of soldiers is indeed good. ”

The Black Spirit Lord asked, "Who is Xiao Lan?"

Kong Xuan pointed at Yang Jian, "He's good." ”

"Oh," the Black Spirit Lord nodded suddenly, glanced at Ao Xinke, and then at Yang Jian, and said like a scolding Huai: "In ancient times, the human race was educated by the mother and mother, and the husband and wife were beautiful from beginning to end, but today's human race has forgotten these traditions. ”

Yang Jian: ......

"Let's talk about meeting the enemy and minimizing casualties......"

Reluctantly opened the topic, looking at the three people who were arguing there again, Yang Jian was tired for a while.

If Xiao Lan is brought here, what is it? He, the Four Heavenly Kings under the command of the temporary guard of Xuandu City?

Having said that, can't there be a few strong males who can take charge on their own? But after thinking about it, masters like Kong Xuan and the Black Spirit Lord are indeed hard to find.

Yang Jian couldn't help but think of the last moment when he fought with Kong Xuan, and Kong Xuan escaped into the sea of chaos......

The five-color divine light turned into a realm, and the endless chaotic aura was turned into the innate five elements qi, Kong Xuan in the chaotic sea, and Kong Xuan who followed in the desolation, was not a master of the level at all.

It is nothing more than Kong Xuan daring to boast of Haikou and went to destroy Wang Yanguo alone.

"Husband, if you are busy with something in the wilderness, you can do it," Ao Xinke said softly, "Isn't Lao Jun preaching in Nanzhou? ”

Yang Jian was a little stunned, "How do you know?"

"The husband asked the concubine to arrange more spies to go out and arrange a big net that can gather information, how dare the concubine not do it?"

Yang Jian was speechless for a while, and silently gave Ao Xinke a thumbs up.

"Lao Jun Nanzhou preaches?" Kong Xuan asked a little strangely, "Why?"

Yang Jian smiled incomprehensibly, "No, the best show should be yet to come." The words paused, Yang Jian saw that this place was far away from the flood, and no one present was anyone else, so he couldn't help but say, "Lao Jun is afraid that he wants to hack them in the West." ”

The Black Spirit Lord and Ao Xinke both had expressions of unknown expressions, and Kong Xuan was a little disgusted.

"Look, is what I said wrong? In terms of calculation, who can compare to the three clears of the Daomen?"

Yang Jian could only shake his head and smile bitterly, remembering that Qianhong, a Great Dao Saint, was in charge of the Heavenly Dao, and was calculated to death by the Sanqing Master, and he couldn't argue with anything.