Chapter 1213 Volume 1 Finale Forgotten in the Rivers and Lakes (Part I)

It's just that everyone on the spot decided that the person who had the ability to snatch the four sheepskin rolls must be Bai Yanqiu among the water clouds, and when they saw the figure in mid-air, they were dumbfounded, because the one who was standing in mid-air, frowning, and looking at his hand was none other than Meng in purple clothes

Zhang Xiaohua's dream

A dream of being a saintess of the Celestial Dragon Sect

And Bai Yanqiu, who was unanimously suspicious in everyone's hearts, stood in the distance in horror, covering her mouth with one hand, and staring blankly at the dream in mid-air

I saw that Dream ignored the stunned eyes of everyone in the venue, and while looking at the parchment roll left and right, he muttered: "This ...... How is this possible? Isn't the jade slip that went in and out of the jungle already ruined? How can there be such a strange thing in this world? This parchment scroll...... Where did it come from?"

A few questions in a row made Yume's face flash with a strange look

But in an instant, the dream was to look up, look in a direction in the distance, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter where this parchment comes from, it will be ruined together."

As he spoke, he rubbed his hands and wanted to destroy it, so he heard Chen Chen, one of the disciples of the Incense Sect on the ground, shouting, "Senior Sister Zixia...... and stay"

Meng was stunned for a moment, slowly turned his head, looked at Chen Chen, smiled, and said, "Chen Chen, are you calling me?"

Chen Chen was stunned and said, "Of course I called you?" Zixia ......" then turned his head to look at Master Jingyi and the others, and said, "Senior Sister Zixia, I know that you are the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Dragon Sect, and you should have worked for the Heavenly Dragon Sect, but... You have to think about it, you ...... When I lost my memory, it was I who brought you back to the Incense Sect, accepted you as an apprentice, taught you martial arts, and took care of you; and in the Youlan twilight refinement, I also took care of you all the time, and brought you out of the herd; Ren Yao fought with a sword to break through the incense, and it was also the sect leader who opened up and fulfilled the two of you; at the martial arts conference, you said to leave, and the sect leader didn't say anything, do you remember? When you left the Legacy Fragrance Peak, did you say anything? When we met, you still want me to call you Senior Sister Zixia...... This is what you said personally, I called you Senior Sister Zixia, you ...... Why don't you say yes?"

"Hahahaha, Jing Xuan, do you think this seat wants to go to you to preach incense? If it weren't for Jing Xuan's good intentions to do bad things, this seat would be ......what it is now" But before Dream finished speaking, he suddenly frowned, and muttered: "I ......" The eyes that were still radiant just now suddenly became empty, and immediately showed a look of pain...... "Ah......." Dream screamed and fell, and his body rolled on the ground, "You go out ......" When the dream screamed, he jumped up from the ground, blinked his eyes, looked at everyone with his eyes, and looked confused......

"Senior Sister Zixia?" Seeing this, Chen Chen suppressed his horror and said in a low voice.

"Oh, Senior Sister Chen...... You're here too?" said Yumeichi stroking his messy hair, smiling reluctantly.

Chen Chen's eyes rolled and he smiled: "Well, we are here, you can teach me the parchment scroll in your hand."

"Parchment rolls?" Dream naturally looked at the parchment roll in his hand.

"Xiao Ya......" Emperor Shakti shouted in the distance, "Destroy it quickly, this parchment must be destroyed......"

"This ......" Dream hesitated.

At this moment, a surprised voice came from a distance: "Dream ......."

But the voice suddenly stopped abruptly, and when everyone looked over, they saw that Zhang Xiaohua's transformed Pan An Daoist flew over from a distance

It's just that Zhang Xiaohua's face was flushed at this time, and her mouth was open, as if she was ...... The act of smashing

But then, before Zhang Xiaohua could hide anything, he was shocked by the tragic situation in the field, and then, he suddenly raised his head, and when he saw that everyone in the Ethereal Sect was still alive, and his second brother was only injured, the stone in his heart fell to the ground

He didn't care what he was talking to Meng, after all, Pan An didn't know Meng, so he only looked at Meng twice, turned around and flew to Zhang Xiaohu's side

Zhang Xiaohua's appearance can be regarded as the implementation of the advantages of the four factions of the Immortal Dao, and when the Asura Heavenly King saw that the situation was not good, he also accepted the Shura Sword and stood there steadily, watching the development of the situation in the field

"Gang Leader Zhang, you ...... It's all right...... What exactly is this...... What's going on?" Zhang Xiaohua looked at the dead corpses on the ground, Bai Yanqiu in the distance, and the Five Heavenly Kings of the Heavenly Dragon Sect next to him, and was very puzzled......

"Daoist Pan An......" Peacock said calmly: "The matter here is very complicated, and it is not clear for a while, please Dao Chang, the four sheepskin scrolls of our four factions are ...... by the Tianlong Sect Zixia snatched it away, and the Taoist leader still hurriedly took the parchment roll back, so that we could enter this secret place, if any of the parchment rolls were destroyed, our hopes for many years would be in vain."

"Zixia? she...... Can you snatch the parchment roll?" Zhang Xiaohua was stunned for a moment, and blurted out unconsciously.

"She can't?" asked the peacock in a daze.

"Oh, it's nothing ......" Zhang Xiaohua turned around, and sure enough, it was four parchment rolls that Dream was holding in his hand.

Zhang Xiaohua stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Miss Zixia, please give these four sheepskin scrolls to Poor Dao, Poor Dao guarantees that no one here will hurt you."

"But ......" Mengmeng's eyes flashed with a thoughtful expression, and he said calmly, "My Heavenly Dragon Sect has suffered heavy casualties...... All five Heavenly Kings were injured...... Can you guarantee that none of them will fall?"

"This ......" Zhang Xiaohua hesitated, Zhang Xiaohua definitely has the right to decide the current situation in the field, but ...... He now represents the Ethereal Sect, if the Heavenly Dragon Sect Heavenly King is let go, the Ethereal Sect will stand on the side of the Heavenly Dragon Sect, and the three Immortal Dao factions will definitely be enemies of the Ethereal Sect, but if the Heavenly Dragon Sect Heavenly King is killed, this Emperor Shakti is the father of the dream, can the dream agree? In an instant, Zhang Xiaohua understood what he thought before...... Quite ridiculous.

Zhang Xiaohua turned her head helplessly and looked at Zhang Xiaohu, he wanted to hear the opinion of the second brother: "Zhang Da gang leader...... How's that okay?"

Of course, Zhang Xiaohu knew the relationship between Dream and Zhang Xiaohua, and he was extremely helpless......

Just when Zhang Xiaohua didn't know what to do, Peacock, Chen Chen and others wanted to persuade them, the voice of the dream came from behind Zhang Xiaohua again: "Zhang Xiaohua, are you awake......? You don't have to pretend anymore."

"Ah????" Zhang Xiaohua was startled, turned her head to look at Meng, only to see that the pain on Meng's face had just passed, his forehead was still slightly sweaty, and the panic in his eyes was gone, replaced by a kind of ridicule

"Poor Dao ......" Zhang Xiaohua was still waiting to be defended, and then she smiled and said: "This seat and you all the way from Yixiang Peak to Dalin Temple to deliver letters, and they were captured together and taken to Shuiyunjian, your business...... How can this seat not know? There are several immortal people in this world, and this seat knows better than anyone else, where will there be a Pan An Dao chief? However, Zhang Xiaohua, are you ...... The Art of Disguise...... Tsk, it's really clever, even this seat can't see any flaws."

"This seat ??? you...... You are not a dream" Zhang Xiaohua was shocked: "Where did the dream go? Who are you???"

"Of course this seat is not a dream, this seat is the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Dragon Sect" Dream sneered: "Your face has been pierced, why don't you quickly restore the appearance of a collapsed nose bridge and small eyes? It's quite pleasing to the eye, much better than a white-faced little student."

Zhang Xiaohua's face was flushed, and she looked sideways at Master Jingyi, who was extremely frightened, as well as Master Changsheng, and her eyes widened in the distance, Bai Yanqiu, who had never expected so many mutations today, sighed, and the true qi of the Transfiguration Technique was withdrawn, revealing her original face

"Ah??? ...... you" The others were not surprised, but Ya, who was facing Zhang Xiaohua, suddenly shouted hysterically: "Xiao Hua? Xiao Zhenren...... You...... How did you get here?"

Zhang Xiaohua Daleng, how could the name "Xiao Hua" be so familiar? Immediately, he just woke up, as if he had heard it in the projection of the primordial spirit of the moon's heart.

At the same time that Zhang Xiaohua woke up, Ya also woke up and scolded: "Zhang Xiaohua, you ...... Who can't you disguise yourself into, but you can disguise yourself into Xiao Hua, quickly, hurry up and reply to the prototype, otherwise this seat will not be polite to you"

"This ......" Zhang Xiaohua was helpless, this was his original face, but after thinking about it slightly, it was still easy to form the original collapsed nose bridge and small eyes.

When Ya saw Zhang Xiaohua's appearance, she let out a long breath and scolded: "In the future...... You can be disguised into everyone's thoughts, and you must not be easy to form him, otherwise this seat will definitely not be able to spare you."

"Xiao Hua, who is this person?" Zhang Xiaohua said curiously.

"Don't ask, you'll never run into him" Ya frowned, "Don't mention this name in the future"

"Yes, dream" Zhang Xiaohua responded casually, but immediately woke up again, what was in front of her was not a dream, and she sneered: "Ya, what about my dream?

"Hehe, where is the dream? Isn't it right in front of you? I'm Ya, but if you want to call me a dream, then of course I'm a dream?" Ya chuckled.

"But ......" Zhang Xiaohua didn't know how to answer, only shook her head: "You are definitely not a dream"

"How is that possible?" Ya stepped forward and brought her lips up and said, "You taste it, it's the same as the original taste, how can I not be a dream?"

Zhang Xiaohua's face turned red and took two steps back.

Ya see this haha ha daxiao.

Zhang Xiaohua's eyes were aimed at the parchment roll in Ya's hand, and she stretched out her hand and said, "That...... Will you give me the parchment first?"

"Here you go, what do I want to give you?" Ya laughed, rubbing her body forward.

If it was before, seeing the dream like this, Zhang Xiaohua would have been happy in her heart, and she hugged the waist of the dream without saying anything, but when she saw it at this time, there was a gap in her heart, and she saw that her body was slightly sideways and flashed over.

Seeing this, Ya covered her mouth and chuckled: "Look at you, it's not like I haven't hugged you at night, why are you ashamed now?"

"You...... What does it have to do with dreams?" Zhang Xiaohua has affirmed that this is exactly the same as dreams, and it is definitely not a dream, but ...... However, this Ya actually knows everything about herself and her dreams

"Didn't I? I just said a dream" Ya grinned, a dimple on her right cheek was deep, wasn't it exactly what a dream looked like?

Seeing that Ya was a little distracted, Zhang Xiaohua took an arrow step, and her figure flew away, which was to snatch the parchment roll in Ya's hand...... Zhang Xiaohua's current skills, I am afraid that everyone in the field may not be opponents, this parchment scroll is in the hands of Emperor Shakti, it is estimated that nine times out of ten it will be snatched away by Zhang Xiaohua, but, however, I saw that the dream raised his hand slightly, and his entire arm was a phantom, and Zhang Xiaohua's hand was empty all of a sudden

"Ouch, my little Langjun, why are you so anxious? The slave family wanted to stay with you for the rest of your life, but your actions made the slave family's heart break" Yajiao smiled, without the slightest look of anger, only rubbed her hand, and the four parchment rolls turned into ashes and disappeared completely

"This ......" The predecessors of the four sects of the Immortal Dao, when they saw that the parchment scroll was destroyed, the spirit of the whole person was gone, and they all collapsed in place.

"You...... How did you destroy it?" Zhang Xiaohua was stunned for a moment and said angrily.

"The slave family weishenme can't be destroyed? The slave family has already destroyed one before, what if another one is destroyed?" Yajiao said with a smile.

"Already ruined one?" Zhang Xiaohua was stunned, he didn't think that there was another parchment scroll on this river and lake that could enter the dense forest

"Zixia... , Let me ask you, just now you said that Uncle Jingxuan did bad things with good intentions? Could it be ...... She's ...... old man," the peacock asked.

"Little peacock, do you want to know?" Ya looked at the peacock disdainfully, and said with a smile: "Jing Xuan went to look for treasures and found it, what is the reason for bringing this seat to Yixiang Peak for no reason?

"What? you...... Master Jing Xuan...... Did you kill you?" Zhang Xiaohua looked at her familiar face in disbelief.

"How...... Isn't it okay? This seat is cultivating, but it was taken away by her, and it was also to the Incense Sect, and the Guardian Sect Array is not easy to break, if it weren't for the Demon Pill in the Youlan Grand Canyon, this seat ......" Ya said with a sneer, before she could finish speaking, Zhang Xiaohua was shocked again, suddenly woke up, pointed at Ya with his finger and said, "You...... Did you cut Xiao Hei's mother in half and take away the demon pill in her stomach?"

"Hehe, that's right, Xiao Langjun...... Did you actually get to that peak? I thought that only this seat and Xiao Chenchen got there," Ya made no secret of it.

"Zixia...... The Beast Tide of the Twilight Tempering of the Orchid...... It's you...... provoked ???" Chen Chen asked incredulously.

"Hehe, it's the concubine body, alas, I'm sorry, my cultivation was still shallow that day, but I didn't expect to provoke another little thing" Ya smiled, and said to Zhang Xiaohua: "However, from now on, it will definitely not be, Xiao Langjun, although the cultivation of the concubine body has not completely recovered, but if it is against that little mink, it will definitely be no problem, this ...... But thank you."

"I ......" Zhang Xiaohua was really stunned, he really couldn't figure out what the relationship between Ya and Dream in front of him was, could it be that they were twin sister......s? I've never heard of a dream

"Of course, who are you thanking if you don't thank you?" As she spoke, Ya raised her right hand, revealing the dark ring on the ring finger of her right hand, and said with a smile: "If it weren't for Xiao Langjun giving this storage ring to the concubine, how could the concubine find the long-lost exercises of my Demon Sect in this ring?"

"Huh......? This is for storage... What ring?" Zhang Xiaohua was shocked: "I...... Why can't my mind find out?"

"Xiao Langjun is a cultivator, of course you can't use things from the Demon Realm, what's so strange about this?" Ya still smiled, and raised her hand: "The ring of this storage is in the Cultivation Realm, and it is also a good thing in the Demon Realm, I really can't imagine that Xiao Langjun's luck is so good, and I have never found such a wonderful thing here."

"Alas, it's a pity that the exercises in this ring only have the lower part, and there is no basic method in the upper part, which makes the concubine think about it," Ya sighed lightly.

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly thought of the black jade slip that was found with the ring that was still in his money bag.

"Ah~~~" Suddenly, Ya's face was distorted, as if it was extremely painful, and Zhang Xiaohua was about to say it back, looking at Ya's painful face, Zhang Xiaohua's heart hurt for no reason, Ya's eyes were extremely radiant, and then they were empty, and then, they had a look again, and when they came back to their senses, they saw Zhang Xiaohua and said in surprise: "Xiaohua, you are here too?"

Immediately, he looked around, covered his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Ren Xiaoyao, you ...... Coming?"

But then, without waiting for Zhang Xiaohua to speak, her eyes closed again, and when she opened them after a while, her eyes were full of pain and tears

"Little Flower ......" Meng reversed his swagger just now, and said in a low voice: "I...... I don't know how to tell you about ......."

"You...... Is it a dream? ...... you? Or is it Ya?" Zhang Xiaohua wanted to go up, but when she took a step forward, she stood still and asked tentatively.

"Of course I'm a dream" Dream tears flowed from his eyes, crying and said, "But...... I'm going to disappoint you, again, I ...... Ya too"

"Ah???" Not only Zhang Xiaohua, but everyone in the audience, except for Emperor Shakti, was all surprised

The Asura Heavenly King will be in a column and will rush through......

"Standing on the ......" Zhang Xiaohua snorted coldly, and the dream-chasing small sword flew over, turning into sixty-four small swords, densely blocking in front of Asura: "If you take another step, the poor road will immediately take your life."

Asura looked at the sword light shining in front of him, and was extremely frightened, and looked at the emperor who was sitting on the ground not far away, and the emperor seemed to be in his chest, nodding slightly, and Asura sat down

Zhang Xiaohua's body did not move, and the sixty-four flying swords turned into a rod like a swimming fish and flew to his side, ignoring the Asura at all, and only asked with concern: "Dream, if it were you...... Why are you her?"

"Xiaohua, it's a long story, I also just fused Ya's memories, and I learned some of them," Dream said with tears in her eyes.

"Fusion memories?" Zhang Xiaohua muttered at a loss.

"Xiaohua, do you remember what I told you on the Yixiang Peak? I often dream that I kill myself, and my hands are full of blood......

"Well, remember ......"

"That's... It's not a dream, it's true" The dream said desolately: "There are two consciousnesses in my body, or there are two people, the day is me, it is your dream, and when the time passes, I will sleep, and the other person, that is, Ya, she will wake up, I don't know what she does, and what I do, she will know, and when the sun rises, I will wake up again, and Ya is sleeping"

"Ah, ...... Is there such a thing?" Zhang Xiaohua was dumbfounded, "Can ...... It's daytime, it should be you, why did Ya come out?"

"Isn't it because of the ring you gave me? When I saw the ring in your hand that day, I just liked it in my heart, I don't know the reason for it, but Ya knew that she found the cultivation method from the ring, and now she has cultivated to a great progress, she ...... It's starting to eat away at my consciousness...... So...... She can also appear during the day, while she devours me...... I also know her secret."

"When...... She swallowed my consciousness and I ...... This dream will be gone, I ...... It's going to become Ya, or what you call Mengya."

"That'...... Aren't you...... It's not you anymore?" Zhang Xiaohua was anxious: "I'...... How can I help you?"

"No, you can't help at all" Meng shook his head miserably, and then with a burst of pain on his face, he muttered, "Xiaohua, I ...... I'm going back......"

Then, a scarlet glow flashed in the dream's eyes, and without a trace of pain, there was a different look on his face, but it was just ...... This look was a little more hideous than before

Ya woke up, looked around, and sighed: "Alas, dreams are too, obediently from the slave family, why bother?

Seeing that Ya's voice did not fall, her whole body floated up and flew straight to the nearest Tiangang master

Seeing this, Master Tiangang frowned slightly, waved his hand, and the Yanfan wheel spun and rushed towards Ya's waist.

"Dream, be careful" Zhang Xiaohua blurted out...... Then he covered his mouth and knew that he was wrong

However, he didn't quite understand why Ya left suddenly, maybe ...... Looking for Master Tiangang to have something?

"Don't worry, Xiao Langjun, there will definitely be no problem" Ya said with a smile when the Yanfan wheel flew to his side.

Zhang Xiaohua was ashamed, just as he bowed his head, the Yan Fan wheel was hitting Ya's hand, but a strange thing happened, Yan Fan Wheel seemed to see the closest person, a "buzzing" sound, only slowly rotated in Ya's hand, and did not make any attacks

"This ......" everyone was horrified, including Shakti.

"You demon girl" Master Tiangang barely stood up, his hands in his sleeves were to hit Ya, seeing that Ya did not move at all, Emperor Shakti was in a hurry, and shouted: "Be careful, adults"

"My lord???" Before everyone woke up, they saw Ya's hand stretched out slightly, and it was grabbed on the top of Master Tiangang's head, and Master Tiangang didn't even move, leaving Ya at his mercy

With a "click" sound, the top of Master Tiangang's head cracked, and blood dripped to the ground

"You...... What are you going to do?" Zhang Xiaohua was in a hurry, he had a good impression of Master Tiangang, and as soon as his divine sense urged, his dream turned into a sword light that lingered around Ya, "Oh, Xiao Langjun, do you want to do it with your concubine?" Ya laughed.

"You...... If you want to eat, you have to ask Emperor Shakti for it, why do you want to kill people?" Zhang Xiaohua said angrily.

"Huh, Xiao Langjun, this monk of Dalin Temple...... Is it the slave's food?" Ya looked innocent.

"How could it be ???" everyone was horrified

At this time, black gas rose from the ground, and along the blood dripping from Master Tiangang, Master Tiangang turned into a dried corpse in just a moment, and then, a strange scene stunned Zhang Xiaohua.

I saw a black and red flame from Ya's hand, and Master Tiangang's body immediately burned, but half a cup of tea turned into ashes, leaving only a dozen crystal clear Buddha bone relics on the ground, Ya waved his hand, and the dozen or so small relics were all in his hands, took them to his eyes, looked at them, shook his head and sighed: "This monk of Dalin Temple, how do you cultivate?

As he spoke, he opened his mouth, and poured all the relics into his mouth, and when he heard the sound of the teeth in Ya's mouth, he chewed up the relics and swallowed them into his stomach

Seeing everyone's stunned looks, Yayi was still unsatisfied, and looked at the distant master again, as if the distant master was a delicious meal

"You...... Who is it?" Zhang Xiaohua shouted, and a voice not far away said in unison.

When everyone looked at it, it was the abbot of Dalin Temple, Master Changsheng, who saw Master Changsheng stand up majestically, walked in front of Ya, put his hands together and said, "Donor...... Who are you and why...... Say I'm your food at Dalin Temple?"

"Hahahahaha" Ya smiled: "Little monk, you are really bold, since you asked so, I will tell you about it"

"Immortal Little Monk, what do you think is the difference between your relics in Dalin Temple and the white bones of my Heavenly Dragon Sect?"

"This ......" Master Immortal had just fought with Mohuraga, and had seen his magical power of turning his white bone whip into white bones, and when he heard it, he felt that there was no essential difference between the two except that their attributes were diametrically opposed

"Isn't it the same?" Ya smiled, "Then take a look at it, what is the difference between your relics and the demon beast's inner dan?"

"This ......" Master Changsheng was the knot again, Zhang Xiaohua was also abrupt, no wonder of course when he heard Master Chang Geng talk about relics, the first thing he thought of was the demon pill, and at the same time, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly thought of it...... Buddha Space

"Also, do you think the eight Heavenly Dragons in the Buddhist scriptures are very similar to the eight Heavenly Kings of my Heavenly Dragon Sect?"

No, some of the Buddha statues in Dalin Temple are very similar to some heavenly kings of the Tianlong Sect, which has always been suspected by many people, but after all, the Buddha light of the Dalin Temple is the nemesis of the Tianlong Sect, and no one thought that the Tianlong Church has anything to do with the Dalin Temple

"Do you know? Your monk in Dalin Temple recites sutras and recites Buddha, and cultivates Buddhism, the only purpose is ...... It is to give this seat as a meal, this seat founded your Dalin Temple, just to raise a circle of sheep for myself, when I need relics, you can send it to this seat"

"Ah~~~~~~~ everyone was shocked, this Ya ...... Who is it?

"Hehe, Xiao Langjun, are you afraid? The slave family is the real Emperor Shakti, and this Dalin Temple is just the kitchen of the slave family."

"Amitabha, good, good" The immortal master proclaimed the Buddha's name and shook his head slightly.

"Don't call it Amitabha Buddha, it's just that the slave family took it from the Buddha Sect and used it temporarily" Ya said with a smile: "Although all the exercises in your Dalin Temple are to restrain the Tianlong Sect, the bottom line is ...... Demon realm exercises, so in the hands of the slave family, you don't have the slightest power to fight back."

"You...... Is it the Xuankong Archmage?" The distant master not far away still didn't believe it: "The Xuankong Archmage is a man...... How could you?"

"Hehe, little monk, this seat is Xuankong, Dalin Temple is created by this seat, Guiyuan Pagoda is also created by this seat, and this seat has to go to Guiyuan Pagoda every hundred years to eat" Ya said with a smile.

"Every hundred years?" Zhang Xiaohua was shocked: "You...... How old are you?"

Before Ya could answer, he heard Master Changsheng laugh and said, "Old Man Pingsu always laughs at Don't be greedy, saying that he doesn't understand the Dharma and doesn't practice the true scriptures...... It's just the livestock in the shed, it's human blood food, that's it, at this time I know that everything is empty, and then I know that the color is really empty."

As he spoke, his figure suddenly pulled up, and a flash of the demon sword in his hand stabbed Ya's body.

Ya smiled softly, snatched the demon sword with great dexterity, and stabbed it with his backhand, it was the abdomen of the Immortal Master, and a stream of blood flowed out, splashing some on Ya's face, with Ya's somewhat hideous smile, it looked terrifying

"Ah???" Zhang Xiaohua's heart was shocked when she saw this, this scene ...... Isn't that what he saw in the river of cause and effect?

In the river of cause and effect, the Mrs. Aya that Zhang Xiaohua saw was not Mrs. Aya, but actually ...... Is it Ya?

"You...... You ......" Zhang Xiaohua pointed at Ya, at this time, the blood of the Immortal Master had already flowed into the ground, and a wisp of black fire was generated from Ya's hand, and the corpse of the Immortal Master was incinerating.

"You're Ya, that'...... I went with you to find it earlier...... Who is Mrs. Aya?" Zhang Xiaohua said in surprise.

"Alas, Xiao Langjun, you are really smart and confused for a while, of course Mrs. Aya is the mother of the slave family" Ya smiled, as a matter of course.

"Yes...... You...... Isn't it Shakti? or ...... The founder of Dalin Temple...... Archmage of the Void...... How can Mrs. Aya be your mother?" Zhang Xiaohua was a little puzzled: "And...... I'll accompany you to find out your background... The nine mothers-in-law, the fourth father-in-law, and Granny Qiu...... Where did they go? I'll go back again...... Why can't I find it?"

"Hehe, Xiao Langjun really has a heart, he actually went there again, since Xiao Langjun wants to know, what about it...... The slave family will tell you to understand" Yamei laughed, her face was a little surprised, and she looked at the burning corpse under her feet, and said: "Actually, that small mountain village is nothing at all, and it has never existed."

"Ah???" Zhang Xiaohua was shocked, and then listened to Ya and said: "Actually, from the time the little monk Chang Gung told you about the appearance of the slave family, the slave family knew that maybe you would find that the slave family was the identity of the saint of the Tianlong Sect, but ...... At that time, the slave family's magic skills had not yet laid a good foundation, and they didn't want to leave Yixiang Peak, so they ......"

"So...... You notified the Tianlong Sect, let them kill the Hou family in Yixia Town and the small mountain village of Baiquan Mountain one step in advance?" Zhang Xiaohua said indignantly.

"Ouch, Xiao Langjun, you guessed wrong" Ya said with a smile, at this time, the Immortal Master had been burned to ashes, and more than a dozen relics appeared on the ground.

Zhang Xiaohua's face softened, and she said, "Who is that?"

"Nonsense, of course it's the slave family itself" Ya Jiang waved his hand, and more than a dozen relics came into his hands, and said with a smile: "The disciples of the Tianlong Sect just got the news to find it, and the slave family doesn't want to attract your attention yet"

"You" Zhang Xiaohua looked at Ya in a daze, yes, this is definitely not a dream in his heart

"You go to bed in the middle of the night, how do you know what is going on at night?"

"Yes...... What about Qiulong Mountain? ...... you? Why don't you make a move?" Zhang Xiaohua said strangely.

"It's nonsense again, you have arrived at Qiulong Mountain, and you met Qu Zhigao by chance, even if the slave family killed his mother, wouldn't you be even more suspicious? and...... That night, you slept at the mouth of the cave, and the cave was still forbidden, how could the slave family be willing to break your heart to protect the slave family?"

"What about the little mountain village......? Really doesn't exist?" Zhang Xiaohua was definitely a little incredible.

"Of course, it was the slave family that had no choice but to notify the disciples of the Tianlong Sect and let them temporarily set up a bureau on the top of the mountain next to Poyang Town, fortunately, the slave family met you there that day, and Jing Xuan was also dead, who can know where the slave family is?"

"It's just...... This group of disciples is so stupid, they don't look like a villager, and there is no movement at all at night, you ...... Did you find the clue and go back to check it again?" Ya hated and said, "And ...... There is no corpse in the tomb on the top of the mountain, if you really have the divine sense to check it, won't it make the slave family think about it again?"

No, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly woke up, why did she always feel that the small mountain village was a little weird that night. When I was in Guozhuang, in addition to the chirping of insects, what other sounds of grinding teeth, purring, children's cries, well, there were even a lot of moaning sounds, and ...... What about that small mountain village, except for the rumors...... Everything is a disciple of the Heavenly Dragon Sect, conscientiously completing the orders of the Holy Maiden, who dares to sleep? Who dares to do anything else?

As for the grave, of course Zhang Xiaohua would not be bored to check it with her divine sense, even for the second time, and in order to explore whether it was a cemetery, she used her divine sense

"That'...... Why did you appear at the ferry outside Poyang Town?" Zhang Xiaohua was in a mess, he couldn't figure out the reason, looking at Ya chewing on the relics of the Immortal Master, he didn't know if he should make a move, Ya ...... But it's just a dream...... He can't have the heart to kill....... what if...... If the dream does not appear at the ferry, you may ...... will not encounter a dream, and will not start this unforgettable love, so Zhang Xiaohua involuntarily asked

"How does the slave family know?" Yayi spread his hands and replied very unexpectedly: "That's because the slave family really has no memory, and I don't know that Weishenme was touched by Jing Xuan, as for Weishenme going to the ferry, Xiao Langjun, didn't you get the treasure Jing Xuan was looking for?"

Then, as if thinking of something, he turned back to Emperor Shakti and said, "Emperor Shakti, did you say that this seat would be lost from the Heavenly Dragon Sect back then?"

When the Emperor Shakti heard this, he said very respectfully: "My lord, that time was the day of the return of the adults, and he should have been recuperating in the Heavenly Dragon Sect, but ...... I don't know why...... Suddenly the lord disappeared from the temple. At that time, the little one was frightened, and a large number of people were sent to find it...... But ......"

Speaking of this, Emperor Shakti looked at Zhang Xiaohua and said with a smile: "However, the little one understands now, my lord...... I must be looking for this .......Emperor Shakti of the next generation of the Heavenly Dragon Sect."

"Giggles" Ya laughed wildly, covered her mouth and said: "Isn't it ....... it was God who gave the slave family this fate, so that the slave family met Xiao Langjun at the ferry, and since then, ...... Relying on Xiao Langjun's great luck, the slave family also gained great benefits. If it weren't for Xiao Langjun, how could the slave family get the Demon Scripture? If it weren't for this Demon Sutra, how could the slave family find a way to sacrifice and refine the Demon Flag, if they couldn't sacrifice the Demon Banner, the slave family would have to die here...... But with Xiao Langjun, all this is the slave family...... It's all possible, Xiao Langjun, you say...... If you can't get along with each other and respect each other like guests, how can you be worthy of God?"

As he was talking, Ya's body suddenly flashed red, and the ground also shook at the same time, making a "boom" sound

A burst of surprise flashed on Ya's face, only to see her hand a little, a wisp of black gas from between her fingers, it was seeping into the ground, Zhang Xiaohua only felt that it was dark in front of her, and a pitch-black flag flew out of the ground, which was the magic flag that Zhang Xiaohua saw in the Buddha's space

It is precisely that on the surface of the magic flag at this time, it is no longer the previous pitch black, but there are a lot of bloodlines, and the bloodlines are connected one by one, densely, and the bloodshot ...... It seemed to be suspended above the flag, and under the skylight, it shone with scarlet brilliance

"Looks familiar, Xiao Langjun?" Ya pointed at the magic flag, and the magic flag flew up, wrapping Ya's concave body and covering the purple robe

"The slave family really can't think of it...... Where did you come from, the slave family pressed the Jiupin Lotus Platform that they couldn't use under the Guiyuan Pagoda with a magic flag, and used the Buddha power of the Jiupin Lotus Platform to provide Buddha light to the Guiyuan Pagoda, you are good, you actually took a salary from the bottom of the kettle and took away the Jiupin Lotus Terrace, if not...... The slave family will not be able to use the Guiyuan Pagoda in the future, and there will be no more Buddha light in the future of the Guiyuan Pagoda" Ya said with a smile, and turned his head to the distant master and said: "Little monk, this seat is the Xuankong Grand Master, you have to believe in this fact, a month ago, this seat also took this magic flag under the Guiyuan Tower, and let the Guiyuan Tower emit Buddha light, well, it is the Guiyuan Tribulation that this seat said...... Hehe, little monk, do you know now? What is the real Guiyuan Tribulation?"

As he spoke, Ya waved his sleeve, and a scarlet light struck the Far Master Master, who immediately began to wither, like a branch that had lost its moisture......

"And you wait....... haha" Ya laughed wildly, and several red lights shot out, and Master Changxing and Master Yuanming didn't have time to dodge at all, they all began to wither......

"Stop......" Zhang Xiaohua shouted, trying to stop it

Ya smiled and glanced at him, and said strangely: "Xiao Langjun, these are all raised by the slave family, why do you want the slave family to stop?"

Then he waved his hand again, and Zhang Sanmeng, who was standing on the side and had been stunned, couldn't help but fly towards Ya's hand, "You...... You...... What are you going to do?" shouted in horror.

"What can you do?" Ya still smiled and said: "This seat has put a little bit of demon realm kung fu in the Ma family in Xinji Town, which is the same as Dalin Temple, since you have cultivated, of course you will also end up with the same fate as the monk of Dalin Temple?"

"I'm ......" Zhang Sanmeng's face changed greatly, and before he could speak, the essence and blood in his whole body were pulled out......

ps: There is another chapter, sent in the early morning~

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