The masters of the dragon clan were waiting for Yang Jian in the clouds, they came at the order, and they didn't dare to urge at all.

According to Yang Jian's orders, they burned the corpses of the three-headed blue wave dragon in the void, turning them into streams of vitality and filling this small world.

In fact, this kind of old dragon is full of treasures, but firstly, in front of the elders of the dragon clan, and secondly, he regards this old dragon as his opponent, Yang Jian can't bear to destroy his body to take the treasure, so he just let the dragon clan master burn it.

However, he said that after resting for half a day, he took out the Qintian Treasure Book again, and according to the method taught by the master, he urged the treasure book, hooked up with the Heavenly Dao, and explored what he wanted.

For a while, the disc engraved with gossip flew out of the rings, rotated crosswise, and turned into a ball, on which floated in the direction of Zhou Tian, and there was the evolution of life and death.

After a while, a ray of light shot into Yang Jian's eyebrows, Yang Jian closed his eyes and looked at it, and his heart was suddenly overjoyed.

He saw a mountain forest, full of strange flowers and fruits, overgrown with trees that he had never seen before, and two mythical birds with colorful feathers soaring and playing in the air......

When he opened his eyes, Yang Jian already knew in his heart where they were and what those two birds were.

It is in a vast world, starting from this place, there is a complete path map presented in the mind, this vast world is very vast, famous in the flood wilderness, there are many masters living in seclusion here, but it is a little far away from the flood and five continents.

In this vast world, there is a country named Tianfang, there is a mountain named Aoluo, there are two sacred birds on that mountain, ruling the land of thousands of miles in all directions, just sublimated in the bloodline 10,000 years ago, turned into a phoenix divine bird.

This divine bird seems to be protected by a certain powerful person, so it lives peacefully on the mountain of Aoluo, and the news of the birth of the phoenix divine bird has not spread to all directions.

Yang Jian looked at the Qintian Treasure in front of him, which had been restored to the shape of a disc, and couldn't help but admire the strength of the two treasures in his heart.

The treasures made by Emperor Fuxi before his reincarnation were already so against the sky, that Emperor Fuxi himself ...... How terrifying should the ability to deduce be?

No wonder I dare to say that the first person to deduce under the saint, gossip, has reached the peak.

Yang Jian solemnly put away the Qintian Treasure Jian, and memorized the path pattern to the country of Heaven and Heaven in his heart;

Although Yang Jian tried his best to control it and prevent the power of the Xuan Turtle Treasure Blood contained in his body from turning into Xuan Qi, there was still a small amount of the power of the Treasure Blood to help him recover his cultivation, so that he would be lost in vain.

Yang Jian didn't have much to do about it, he couldn't stop fighting with others before condensing the seventy-two Xuan Beads, and now that the catastrophe was ahead, there was no way to dodge.

"Second Master," a dragon-headed old man landed in front of him and said, "There is nothing to do here, do you want to return?"

"Well," Yang Jian nodded, took the pointless spear in his hand, and didn't hide it from the old man, and said: "The last treasure is needed to refine this divine soldier, you go back first, and I'll get it." ”

The old man of the dragon head groaned a few times, and he thought a lot, and said: "I am ordered to protect the second master, and we should return with the second master." If you want to repair the divine soldiers, there will be difficulties and ups and downs, and we should accompany them. ”

Yang Jian smiled and said, "If it is a side object, I will invite you to go with me." But the last treasure is phoenix blood. You'd better go back first. ”

"Oh, the second master was able to find the Feng Clan?" the old man of the dragon head was suddenly shocked, "They still have people alive!?"

Yang Jian smiled and said nothing, looking at the old man with the head of the dragon.

He told the truth that he trusted the dragons very much, and he didn't let the dragons accompany him, but he also considered the dragons.

The dragon and phoenix were in the first tribulation, both were defeated, but the grievances between the two clans were not resolved, and the enemies were very red when they met.

Moreover, Yang Jian just went to get phoenix blood, and he didn't have to slaughter the two divine birds.

It is not easy for the phoenix to reappear, Yang Jian is willing to exchange treasures for the blood of the divine bird, and he does not want to kill the last pair of phoenixes in the world.

After thinking about it, the old man of the dragon head nodded cautiously and said to Yang Jian: "That Feng clan, how rigid and conceited and arrogant people are, please be careful second master." If that doesn't work out, don't act rashly. ”

"Seniors, rest assured, I can reflect on myself. ”

"In this way, we will go the same way with the second master first, and when the second master needs to change the road, we will wait in the ancient pilgrimage road. ”

Yang Jian nodded and agreed, and it didn't make it difficult for the old man of the dragon clan.

Before leaving, he took a few more glances at the mountains and rivers of this small world, but when he looked down on the void, he was a little embarrassed to see that the landform of this small world had changed a little because of his previous war.

I don't know when, he also reached the point where he had to worry about whether he would break the desolate land when fighting with others.

When the Xuanzhu is condensed and crosses the gate of life and death in heaven and earth, he may be able to truly soar into the sky and be the real master......

"Let's go. ”

The dragon clan masters formed a formation here, and flew into the pilgrimage road with the light and shadow dragon boat carrying Yang Jian and others.

After flying on the ancient road for about half a day, Yang Jian resigned at a fork. Many dragon clan masters already knew what Yang Jian's trip was about, so they said that they were waiting for Yang Jian's return in the nearby world.

Yang Jian naturally agreed, turned around and walked forward, remembering all the paths he had traveled in his heart along the way.

The Dragon Clan will not do sneaky tracking, not to mention that even if they see the Feng Clan, they will restrain themselves and will not start a war lightly.

Although the Feng clan has disappeared for many years, the descendants of the Feng clan also have many masters in the flood wilderness, such as Kong Xuan, who can brush all things in heaven and earth with colorful divine light, and the golden-winged Dapeng who dares to subvert the world, all of them are masters of the Feng clan.

The dragon clan lurks in the four seas, and the Feng clan is silent and immortal volcanoes, which is a rumor of the flood and an ancient myth.

In that immortal volcano, is there still an ancient phoenix clan left, and how many are left...... No one can say for sure.

The dragon clan is not afraid of bloodshed, but they are afraid of running out of luck, their hard work in the flood has continued to this day, how much sadness and hardship there are, only these old dragons know.

Yang Jian walked and stopped on the ancient pilgrimage road, constantly identifying the direction, and deliberately hiding his figure.

Halfway through the road, there was something strange in the Xuan Turtle Belt, and Yang Jian found a small world full of oceans to rest, and looked intently at the treasure jade that stored the living things on the Xuan Turtle Belt.

The situation in this is described as chickens flying and dogs jumping, but it is very appropriate.

A white-haired dog more than three feet tall was chasing a nine-headed brocade feather chicken jumping up and down in that small space.

It's not that the white-haired dog can't catch up with the chicken essence, but he just thinks it's very interesting to play like this, and deliberately just barks to scare the nine-headed golden chicken, and doesn't really pounce.

Speaking of the spirits in this desolate wilderness, even if there are nine heads, they are born very harmonious, especially a demon woman like Xi Mei'er, who will never let her body be half 'unbeautiful'.

As if sensing Yang Jian's divine sense, the nine-headed chicken spirit hurriedly shouted: "Shangxian save me! Shangxian spares my life! Your treasure dog has already sucked my mana, it's really too scary!"

Yang Jian smiled when he heard this, and looked at the white-haired dog.

I have to say that the Queen Mother gave him two heavy gifts, one of which was the divine iron, which was an indispensable treasure for practicing a three-pointed two-edged gun.

One is the divine jade that makes the roaring dog grow rapidly.

After eating the divine jade, the enlightened spirit that was opened quickly matured, and its body grew rapidly, and its own potential was being discovered every day, and it grew very rapidly.

Before, under the coincidence of yin and yang, Yang Jian threw Xi Meier in front of the Roaring Sky Dog, Xi Meier is the chicken essence, and the Roaring Sky Dog is the dog king, the two seem to have some kind of subtle connection, and Xi Meier's mana was sucked clean by the Roaring Sky Dog.

Although Xi Mei'er has no mana, her realm is there, as long as she finds a place where the essence of the sun and the moon is abundant and cultivates for half a year, she can still recover her strength.

But after absorbing these demonic powers, the body grew rapidly again, and it had just woken up before, and it had reached the 'peak of dog life' of ordinary big dogs in terms of size.

At this time, the roaring dog was already quite powerful, white-haired, energetic, slender, but quite powerful.

"Wow!"

The Roaring Sky Dog barked twice energetically, but fortunately he didn't speak directly, otherwise Yang Jian would definitely feel very strange.

Pulling out the roaring dog and throwing it into the sea to let it play wantonly, Yang Jian looked at the nine-headed chicken child, and said, "Do you want to die, or do you want to live?"

He caught Xi Mei'er, originally with the idea of 'if you can't find the phoenix, she will find a way to stimulate the bloodline of the phoenix clan and use it to refine the magic spear'.

Now that the whereabouts of the Phoenix Divine Bird have been found, but the phoenix blood has not yet been obtained, Yang Jian is not in a hurry to get rid of this monster.

"Immortal spare my life!I—I naturally want to live......"

Yang Jian said coldly: "Then let me ask you, what kind of tricks are you and your sister doing in Nanzhou?"

"I ......"

Without the Howling Sky Dog absorbing her demonic energy, Xi Mei'er gradually accumulated a weak demonic power at this time, and reluctantly turned into a human form, lying on the ground with a pale face, with a sad face.

"Shangxian, I can't say it, and I don't dare to say it. ”

"If you don't say it, you will be destroyed. ”

"But if I say it, it is far from being as simple as destroying the form and the gods, and I am afraid that my clan will be difficult and difficult to preserve. ”

After Xi Mei'er finished speaking, she looked forward with sadness.

When Yang Jian heard this, he couldn't help but be silent.

It seems that the demon clan not only respects Nuwa Niangniang, but also fears her.

After all, it is a saint.

He no longer pays attention to Xi Mei'er, but also wants to be closer to the Howling Dog, and when he leaves this small world in the clouds, he also takes the Roaring Dog with him and flies together on the pilgrimage ancient road.

At this time, the strength of the Roaring Sky Dog is really difficult to define, but it is already extremely psychic, and it is attached to Yang Jian's side all the way and rubs it affectionately, just constantly hanging his tongue and looking at the magnificent scenery around.

Walking on the pilgrimage ancient road, you can meet one or two figures in about half an hour, either overtaken by Yang Jian, or coming from the opposite side, most of them are Terran monks.

After traveling for more than a day, with Yang Jian's foot strength, most of the journey had been walked, and the vast world was not far ahead.

Yang Jian took the dog, the dog stuck out his tongue, and flew in the ancient pilgrimage road, and there was a streamer flying very fast in front of him, flying very fast on Yang Jian's side, and the speed was so fast that Yang Jian was also a little sideways.

It doesn't matter if you look at it from the side, really...... I met an acquaintance.

"Huh?" said from the streamer.

"Huh?" Yang Jian's eyes also lit up, and he instantly became energetic.

What is it?

Knowing your hometown in another country, this is!

"Senior! meet again!" Yang Jian greeted warmly, and the streamer hesitated, but still turned back.

The streamer dissipated, and a sloppy old man walked out with his hands behind his back and his head held high, looking at Yang Jian with complicated eyes, wanting to say something, but in the end he just snorted coldly, and scolded in a weird way:

"You stinky boy, it's not been long, but you're getting more and more capable, how many demon clan juniors have you killed me?"

Yang Jian smiled awkwardly, only then did he remember that he and the demon clan were already mortal enemies, and shrugged his shoulders in embarrassment.

"It's not, it's fate. ”

"Hmph!" the sloppy old man snorted coldly, and his face was very unkind.