"Shuo Tao is drunk in spring. ”

"Meteor Arrow. ”

"Tianwei Demon Suppression. ”

The three of them rushed over, only to see the splendid literary spirit disperse. Zhang Qingwen's soul disappeared, leaving only a physical body to fall to the ground.

"Not good!" Xun Yi quickly took out the longevity map. This is a longevity artifact, and the red gas is permeated. Xun Yi recited the mantra, threw it gently, and the longevity diagram turned into several feet and covered Zhang Qingwen.

Carefully inspecting Zhang Qingwen's situation, Xun Yi said solemnly to Meng Han: "Five days, bring his soul back within five days, and I can try to rest my soul." ”

But if it is more than five days, the flesh will rot, and Xun Yi will have no rut.

Yuan Nu competed for Cai Wei and stepped forward to hug Zhang Qingwen.

Xun Yi looked around and led everyone to the Qingxia blessed land.

Qingxia blessed land is the subordinate god domain of the Great Si Ming Temple, hooking up the Chongtian world, and now there is a temple standing in the city god land, and there are more than a dozen divine soldiers guarding the temple.

Seeing Xun Yi coming, the divine soldiers hurriedly saluted: "Meet the god master." ”

"Excuse me. Entering the temple, Xun Yi put Zhang Qingwen under the peach tree and protected his body with the aura of the wood spirit.

Meng Han stared at the yellow light in his hand, closed his eyes and sensed: "I have found his lair, is it in Furong Mountain?" Xun Yi, are you interested in challenging the Divine Master's lair?"

"Interested, but don't dare. Xun Yi looked around, there were only three of them.

Xun Yi said humbly: "Just us, I don't dare to go." ”

Xun Yi, as the god lord of the Triple Heavens, has a lot of people in his hands. Wen Xiangjun has been a god for many years, who knows how many people are around him? When he first met the evil God of Wealth in Guangyao Mountain, how many evil gods were there around this God of Wealth? One of the three evil spirits, how could they deal with it?

Xun Yi looked at Yang Xuan, and Yang Xuan thought, "If I temporarily break the seal, I should be able to kill Wen Xiangjun." But I don't guarantee the aftermath. ”

When the Xuanhuang Dao soldiers heard this, they immediately refused for their Royal Highness.

His Royal Highness never takes into account the people around him in fights, and many times he is beaten by the enemy and me, and the environmental damage is serious, and he needs someone to deal with the aftermath. Therefore, Yang Tianwang couldn't stand his destructiveness, and threw this demon god into the world to experience calamity.

Seeing that Yang Xuan was unreliable, Xun Yi looked at Meng Han.

"Definitely looking for someone. Meng Han took out an apricot yellow list text, which contained the Great Zhou task released by Heavenly Court. In the column of the Hall of Evil Spirits, accept a task about Wen Xiangjun.

By the way, the news was released to all the lucky gods of the Great Zhou: "All the fellow Daoists of the Great Zhou. Interested in teaming up to play in the Hall of Evil Spirits?",

Most of the gods of fortune on the side of Da Zhou are people known to Xun Yi and others.

Lan Hong and Wei Shaoyi, the two of them immediately came over to ask about the situation.

Xun Yi told the matter, and after the two thought about it, the news came: "The morning after tomorrow, we will gather at the Great Si Ming Temple in Qinglong City." ”

greeted people on the platform of the gods of fortune, and soon many gods of fortune took over tasks related to Wen Xiangjun.

Originally, Heavenly Court issued this task to prepare for the Four Heavens Blessing God to practice. But if a group of Triple Heaven Blessing Gods are side by side, they may not be unable to win.

"The big operation of the Fortune God lineage, we will look for other people in the next two days. ”

Meng Han has his own network, and he is already wondering whether to find those friends he met in other places.

And Xun Yi thought of the person who lived in his own fence, and vaguely moved a thought.

"I have a few talented people in my family, so I bring them with me. I'll go back and look for someone at Chenghuang. ”

This operation was different from the Earth Mother Palace not long ago, and that operation was initiated by the Heavenly Court Martial God. And now this action is jointly initiated by Xun Yi and Meng Han.

"In order to maintain the stable operation of our Great Zhou Blessing God system, we need to teach the Evil Spirit Hall a hard lesson!"

Shouting the slogan, the gods of good fortune acted separately.

Yang Xuan thought for a while: "Xun Yi, let's go to the academy." ”

"Now for class?"

"No, get someone to help. ”

......

Han Feng, as a monk of Wen Dao, is the one who most restrained Wen Xiangjun.

"Don't go!" Han Feng immediately refused: "I'm just a Triple Heaven Wendao monk, going to that Divine Lord Realm is obviously delivering food!"

Yang Xuan slapped the desk fiercely: "If you don't go, you will go!" Xuanhuang, you tie him to a sack and throw him to Furong Mountain the day after tomorrow. ”

Wen Xiangjun devoured Wen Xin's enlightenment, where would he let go after seeing Han Feng?

"Moreover, you only have the Triple Heaven Wen Dao cultivation, who are you fooling!" Yang Xuan said disdainfully: "There is absolutely a hidden divinity in you, and only you can restrain that Wen Dao evil god." ”

Xun Yi also has a literary and Taoist cultivation in his body. ”

"He has just reached the realm of Moyi Jinglun, and he is not useful at all. Moreover, his practice of literature and Taoism does not contain wisdom divinity. Yang Xuan said: "That evil god, as the god of literature of the four heavens, in addition to his own cultivation of literature and Taoism, is also an evil god nurtured by the faith of all living beings, and he has the heart of eight hundred monks of literature and Taoism in his hands. He alone is comparable to a group of Confucian scholars of literature and Taoism, and his combat power is close to that of the gods. ”

Han Feng was silent, he had the task of guarding Qinglong City, and he couldn't leave without permission.

"Come on!, go or not!" Yang Xuan grabbed Han Feng by the collar and lifted him from the chair.

Xun Yi drank tea and ate snacks on the side, and watched Yang Xuan holding Han Feng's collar.

"I said, you kid don't know how to save me?" Han Feng was helpless, and said to Xun Yi next to him.

"Brother Han is a cultivator, where are you afraid of Yang Xuan, a wasted person who has been sealed?" Xun Yi smiled and said: "It's that the eldest brother is hiding so deeply, I can't explain it well when I look back, I have a small heart, you know." ”

"Then don't look for me, isn't that kid next to you hiding a bigger secret?"

"Li Junde? I know his affairs. Xun Yi pointed out: "The big change ten years ago, no matter how you say it, you are still a person." ”

"Do you know about this?" Han Feng was surprised. He had a good relationship with Li Junde, and only then did he slowly notice the strangeness of Li Junde. I didn't expect Xun Yi to know it?

"Hey, hey......" Yang Xuan shook his collar: "If you don't go, it's okay, give me the Heavenly Seal Talisman in your hand." ”

"That's the treasure that King Yang ordered me to guard Qinglong City. What do you want that thing for?"

"Suppress the Chongtian World, otherwise Xun Yi's Chongtian World is too weak. In case the other party sacrifices his life, that thing can save his life. ”

Han Feng saw that the two of them were resolute, so he had to take out an edict to the two. The golden dragon edict contains the divine power of Yang Tianwang and an innate divine seal of the heavenly court.

Yang Xuan was about to get it, but Han Feng immediately put it away: "I'll give it to you the day after tomorrow, the Great Si Ming Temple, right? I'll send you when the time comes." ”

Then, Xun Yi went to the City God Temple to find the new City God.

Because Furong Mountain is not in the boundary of Longchuan, the Chenghuang Mansion cannot help. But they greeted the land gods near Furong Mountain, and they would not interfere with the actions of the gods of fortune at that time.

And Shen Wei is a cheerful person, as soon as he heard Xun Yi ask him for help, he immediately agreed. Together with Xun Yi, Aunt Xue, Liu Ziming and Shen Yuanchu, they waited for everyone in the Siming Temple.

Two days later, in the eastern suburbs of Qinglong City.

The incense breeze is blowing, the mist is misty, and the god of good fortune should come to the temple of the great priest on Monday.

The Great Priest is in a sense the leader of the god of fortune. Xun Yi greeted the gods in the blessed land of Qingxia, and the world projection opened, and the golden and jade god seats rose.

Xun Yi and Meng Han sat in the center, Lan Hong, Wei Shaoyi, the goddess of Yumu and Luo Yan, the god of wealth that Xun Yi knew.

Wearing a dark red robe, Xun Yi held the light of heaven Ruyi, and the power of time around him was unpredictable. The red light soared into the air, and the priesthood of the Great Priest urged the qi of Shouyuan to turn into a long river.

On the right, Meng Han condenses the appearance of mountains and rivers with the qi of the earth, and the righteousness of fortune gathers together, and the light of merit shines brightly. The green skin gourd transforms the Shao Si Ming Divine Seal to create vitality and echo Xun Yi.

The two run the priesthood on both sides of the river. Under the two, there is the matchmaker god who condenses the gas of marriage and red luan, the god of wealth who condenses the gas of Jinbao and wealth, and the god of literature who condenses the gas of Wenqu Tianhua.

The colors of the qi are different, with the theme of the great young master's life, condensing the qi of ten thousand blessings and heavenly fortune to return to Xun Yi's side, and transforming it into bright purple qi with the power of blessing the heavenly officials.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the world belongs to the gods. It is my duty to be blessed by the invasion of evil gods around me and the destruction of humanity. Xun Yi raised his wishes: "This battle is only my blessing Dachang!" (to be continued.) )