Zijin Yun soared into the sky, I don't know if it was because of the abundance of liliang after borrowing the law, he left much faster than when he came, and disappeared at the end of the sky in the blink of an eye.

In the midst of galloping, the hunchbacked old man who was sitting on a cloud driving and closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes and ordered: "Stop." ”

Yun Jia suddenly stopped the momentum of flying fast, and seven zhang in front of him, a small ghost with a body and a half feet was standing solemnly, not a demon mist.

The old man in the cloud stretched out his hand and led the little ghost to the demon mist beside him, and the latter bowed to the ground and saluted respectfully: "You should have no wings to meet Lord Gao." ”

When the demon mist got up, Hua Qinghua and Gu Xiaojun followed the rules again, saluted the demon mist, and said, 'I've seen Lord Ying'. After the etiquette was complete, the demon mist said to the hunchbacked old man: "Intercept the big sentence Yun Jia, you should commit the crime of exceeding the etiquette without wings, and be willing to be punished." Dare to ask: Lord You, he hasn't heard back yet?"

"Forgive you not guilty. The hunchbacked old man shook his head slowly: "After You Langzheng left, there was indeed no news back, and no one knows his situation." Things are abnormal, but you don't have to worry too much about his situation, you know Lang Zheng's skills, and he has a chain around him to protect him, maybe he is trapped by something. ”

He persuaded others not to worry, but when the hunchbacked old man himself talked about Judas's sentence, he also hid a gloom in his eyes, and after a period of silence, he spoke again: "I will try my best to find his whereabouts, and as soon as there is news, it will be passed on to you." ”

"Thank you, sir. He should retire without wings. Demon Mist kowtowed, withdrew from the Great Judgment Cloud Driver, and flew back to Bujin City all the way crookedly.

The little ghost is lowly and shallow, and no one notices when he leaves for a while. Back to the Yin and Yang Division, Demon Mist did not go to the errand room to work, and did not go back to the barracks to rest, but hurriedly went directly to the shrine in the underworld.

No matter which level of the Yin and Yang Division, a shrine is set up to enshrine the great statue of the ancestor of the Netherworld, Yama Shenjun.

When he came to the shrine, the demon mist bowed three times and bowed sincerely, and muttered in his mouth to ask for the mercy of the Yama Divine Monarch and bless Lord You for his safe return. After praying, the demon mist got up and walked to the incense altar, took the three pillars of long incense, and then urged the spell to raise a small dark fire on his fingertips, waiting to light the incense. Unexpectedly, a person suddenly appeared on his fingers.

To be exact. It was a man who came out of the fire of his fingertips!

The demon mist shouted in horror: "What a demon!"

The man in the fire threw out, casually shook his hand and knocked it to the ground, and finally showed mercy to his subordinates, and did not directly take the life of the demon mist. Just knock it out.

Golden capes, golden robes, golden boots. Out of the fire. A golden man, cloak and hat, his face hidden in the depths of darkness. Can't see clearly. However, this person has a bumpy figure, and it should be a young woman.

hit the demon mist, and the gold-clothed man was about to walk out of the shrine, when he suddenly made a slight 'huh', leaned over and squatted beside the demon mist, stretched out a finger on the cuff, and tapped lightly on his forehead.

Demon Mist suddenly struck a wit and woke up.

"Ying Wuyi, why are you here?" the gold-clothed man said in a puzzled tone, and his voice was as crisp and beautiful as a pearl falling on a jade plate.

The demon fog woke up, but the headache did not go away, and his eyes were still confused: "Yang Sanlang?"

The gold-clothed woman's brain turned very fast, and before the demon mist finished speaking, she suddenly said: "You are here on an errand? Last time my wolves attacked Bottle City, it was you who reported to You Langzheng, and he sent the order to me to withdraw my troops, right? Little thing, you are doing a good thing to me!"

"Bastard! How can you call Lord You's name!" Demon Mist came to his senses completely, remembering what happened before he was knocked unconscious, and was furious: "I ruined your business? You Yang Sanlang ruined my big thing! I was serving the gods praying, and was interrupted by you for no reason, if the prayer failed, Lao Tzu"

The little ghost is a believer in the Yama Divine Monarch, and when he prays, he is disturbed and interrupted, which is regarded as a big ominous, and it is related to the safety of Lord You, the more the demon mist speaks, the more angry he becomes, and the little body flicks violently, and he raises his hand and punches at Yang Sanlang.

Usually cultivated as shallow, even flying away is a staggering little ghost, the punch that hides the wind, snatches the light, and returns to the smoke!

A punch came out, but it was very fast but not frightened, and there was not the slightest movement; an empty shrine suddenly darkened, and all the light was snatched and melted into the fist when the little ghost almost clenched his fist; and the fist was actually 'empty', not a hit, more like floating, scattering, and misty!

With such a punch, I am afraid that the idle Yuanshen overhaul in the yang world will not be able to hit it, and it will be used by the most useless imp in the Yin and Yang Division.

Caught off guard, Yang Saburo couldn't dodge and was hit in the left eye with a punch!

"Ah!" The same strange scream, from the mouths of the two of them, Yang Sanlang couldn't dodge it, but at the same time as the fist, her fingers also re-pointed on the forehead of the demon mist.

The little ghost who had just jumped up almost fell back to the ground and fell unconscious again, and Yang Sanlang was not happy, he was knocked over by a punch and fell to the ground in embarrassment, and the back of his head hit the green brick.

As soon as she fell, she jumped up, her golden hat still covering her head, and her expression was hard to see, but the fist clenched so tightly that her knuckles and the back of her hand were faintly white were enough to show the anger in her heart.

But soon, her fists relaxed, and she hated and said to the demon mist who was lying upright on the ground: "For You Langzheng's sake, spare your dog's life." ”

After speaking, she stepped out of the door, and in less than a breath, she turned back, squatted, raised her fist, and punched her left eye according to the demon mist. For Yang Sanlang, it was easy to smash the little ghost's head, but she didn't take a punch with her ruthless hand, and the head of the demon mist was still there, but the left eye socket was quickly bruised and swollen.

How did you suffer it, how did you go back, Yang Sanlang was really angry, no longer annoyed, and turned around and went out again with a giggle.

Outside the shrine, Yang Sanlang stopped for a while, stood still, as if he was feeling something, and after a while, he took a new step and walked towards the back garden of the Yipin Palace.

Slowly not in a hurry, his steps were leisurely, and Yang Sanlang did not use his body or concealment.

Although the palace is not lively, there are always more than a thousand ghosts, and the important door has always been guarded, but she walked all the way as if no one found her, but as soon as she found out, she didn't have time to react, and she was hit to the ground with a flick of her fingers.

Yang Saburo didn't go on a killing spree. The hit was like a demon mist, and he was only knocked unconscious.

After passing through the palace, Yang Sanlang walked into the back garden, not far away, in the garden pavilion, Su Jing, who was dressed in a big red robe, sat on a stone bench and looked at it calmly: "Yang Sanlang?" didn't listen, Qi Donglai sat on Su Jing's left and right, and the three corpses stood behind Su Jing.

His face was hidden in his big hat, Yang Sanlang's expression was invisible, and his tone was a little surprised: "Do you know I'm coming?"

Su Jing shook his head and asked without answering: "You want to eat me." How do you want to eat?"

Yang Saburo did not deny it at all. The laughter was loud: "Suck in your true yuan first, and then chew and swallow the belt bones, you have cultivated very well, not only the yang fire can be used for me, but the skin, flesh, bones and blood also have a nourishing effect." ”

Su Jing was not angry. Ask again, "Where did your Yang Fire cultivation come from?"

Yang Sanlang Shenyuan is introverted. Unless she makes a move, it will be difficult for outsiders to detect her cultivation origin. But Su Jing understood that the woman in the golden clothes went from Yuanji to Zhenqi. The purest and most fierce Golden Crow Yang Fire!

was glimpsed into the truth, Yang Sanlang no longer concealed it, the robe on his body suddenly burned and burned, but it did not disperse, the robe was still a robe, but it changed from the original gold color to a golden wheel flame.

The robe woven by Jin Wuyang's fire was dazzling, and Yang Sanlang, like Su Jing, did not answer and asked: "Fish weishenme can swim, mice weishenme can make holes?"

Su Jing was puzzled: "I don't understand." ”

"Born. "Yang Saburo's voice is very good.

Su Jing became more and more confused, he didn't hide it, and what he wanted in his heart showed a puzzled look on his face. But before he could open his mouth and ask again, the three corpses couldn't bear it, and came out from behind one after another, and Lei Dong was the first to ask: "Are you really Yang Sanlang?"

has arrived in the back garden, Yang Sanlang's eyes Su Jing is like an ant in the palm of her hand, and she has no escape, so she is very patient, and her tone is smiling: "It's like a fake." ”

"Yang Saburo is a man's name, but you are a woman. Akame's red eyes narrowed, very suspicious: "How can there be a woman with this name." ”

"Yang takes the homonym of 'yang', the yang of the sun. As soon as Yang Saburo explained the first word, Lianhua interrupted: "Why bother to change the phonetic word, there is the surname 'Yang', the yang of the sun." I didn't study well when I was young, it was written on the family name. ”

Yang Saburo nodded: "Yes, then I will be called Yang Saburo, the Yang of the Sun." ”

"How do you solve San Lang?" Qi Donglai heard the amusement and interjected to ask.

Yang Saburo, who couldn't see his face, was obviously stunned, the first time he dealt with the disgusting demon disciple, he didn't come back to his senses without being stunned when he first heard him speak, Yang Saburo continued: "The word Lang couldn't be simpler, I cooperate with wolves, although they are not of the same sect and different classes, but since they act together, they can be regarded as one of them, and the surname must be Yang, so take a 'Lang' from the name." ”

"What about three?" the three corpses said in unison.

"Three, it's simpler. I used to have a name that started with three characters, but this time I was reborn, but it was far from being restored, so I only used the word 'three' back, and when it really recovered in the future, I could use my original name again. Yozaburo slowed down.

Su Jing seemed to have thought of something, his eyes were surprised, and his expression was incredulous.

The three corpses never used their brains when they couldn't use their brains, they didn't bother to think about it, and asked in unison: "What is your original name?"

"Three-legged golden crow. "Yang Saburo's words are forceful and the words are stressed.

The back garden of the Hades Temple was silent for a moment!

But it was only silent for a moment, thunder beat his chest, his eyes were bare-eyed, and he was holding flowers, and the three corpses suddenly broke out. But Su Jing didn't smile and floated out of the pavilion: "Please explain in detail." ”

The flame enchanting woman, with a pure Yang Fire Essence Yuan, who claimed to be a three-legged golden crow Su Jing didn't know whether to believe it or not, so she could only ponder it after listening to her careful explanation.

But Yang Sanlang shook his head: "The past is not glorious, otherwise why would I end up in today's field?" Are you done?"

Thank you biexinwu classmates for their popularity, the encouragement of the alliance leader, bow and thank! The alliance leader will have a change, but I really can't repay the debt recently, owed, October even the old account together, must be repaid!

In addition, from September 28th, double monthly passes. Other authors are all high-spirited, I'm not in a hurry to ask for a monthly pass ^_^

Xiexie everyone!(To be continued......)