Fengshen Wendaoxing

The macaque king stared at the sand table of Feilai Peak, and a strange look flashed in his pupils: "Monkey clan?"

"Lion camel king, pass on an order to assemble a hundred thousand soldiers and horses for me within a stick of incense."

The Peng Demon King looked fiercely: "This time, no matter what, the entire Huaguo Mountain will fall into our hands..."

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Guanjiangkou.

call out!

Seeing the woman rushing out, Yang Jian frowned, raised the folding fan towards her, and shot a little light onto the woman's body, immediately the woman couldn't move.

Lingguan You Yi glanced at the woman strangely, then looked at Yang Jian and said, "Zhenjun Erlang, accept the order!"

Yang Jian murmured slightly: "I'm sorry, I, Yang Jian, was injured a few days ago while descending from a demon, and I haven't recovered yet. I'm afraid I won't be able to take on the important task of attacking the West Sea Dragon."

"Zhenjun Erlang, this time you were handpicked by the Jade Emperor."

You Yi Lingguan smiled wryly: "So, this important task can only be entrusted to you..."

"Handpicked?"

Yang Jian's face sank into the water, and the hand holding the folding fan was clenched tightly and even turned pale.

"What's going on this time, it's so good, how could the Dragon Clan rebel?"

Yang Jian asked: "Is there any misunderstanding in this..."

"No misunderstanding!"

Lingguan You Yi interrupted and said: "This is not caused by Zulong's birth. He openly clamored in front of many people that the four seas will not be under the control of the heavens, and all immortal gods are involved in killing Wushe. Do you think there is any misunderstanding?"

"Zulong..."

After Yang Jian looked ugly and whispered, he suddenly sucked mana in his left hand, and the imperial decree in the hand of Lingguan You Yi flew to him.

You Yi Lingguan nodded and turned to leave.

"Second Master, you have accepted the imperial decree, is it true..."

The Meishan brothers gathered around to look at the imperial decree, and then at the woman who was fixed, hesitant to speak.

"Inch heart?"

At this time, a beautiful figure in the inner hall hurried out.

She was dressed in light emerald green clothes, her eyes were picturesque, her skin was like snowflakes, and her face was absolutely beautiful. It was Yang Chan.

"What's wrong with you, Cun Xin?"

Yang Chan came to the woman's side, and found that her expression was anxious and motionless, and said anxiously: "Second brother, why do you have to hold on to Cun Xin..."

Yang Jian threw his fan at the woman, and a stream of mana flew out and passed Ao Cunxin.

Ao Cunxin immediately returned to normal and rushed out of Erlang Temple.

Click!

With a flash of black shadow, Yang Jian with a stern expression came to Ao Cunxin's front, and the big black fan spread out to block the way.

"God Erlang, get out of the way." Ao Cunxin shouted.

Yang Jian said: "Third Princess You Lao will be a guest at Yang's mansion for a few days, and you are not allowed to leave until I come back."

"Yang Jian, what do you mean?"

Ao Cunxin shouted: "Oh right, I'm from the West Sea Dragon Palace. The Jade Emperor wants you to attack our West Sea Dragon Palace. It just happens to be a great achievement for you to catch me, isn't it?"

Yang Jian didn't respond, but said: "Old three, old four, fifth, and sixth, you four stay and watch her, don't let her leave Zhenjun Temple."

"yes!"

Four of the Meishan brothers stepped forward and surrounded Ao Cunxin.

Ao Cunxin looked at the four of them coldly, raised his right hand, a sword appeared in his hand, drew the sword out of its sheath, and said coldly: "Then let's see if your four subordinates have that ability."

Clang!

The Meishan brothers also showed their weapons.

Seeing that the two sides were about to start a fight, Yang Chan flew forward and stopped in the middle, anxiously said: "Second brother, wait a little longer, what happened and you want to fight?"

Ao Cunxin cried with red eyes: "Ask him!"

Yang Jian was silent for a while and then threw out the imperial decree.

After Yang Chan took it, she opened it and her expression changed drastically: "Second brother, are you going to attack the West Sea Dragon Palace?"

Yang Jian didn't make a sound, but turned around and led Meishan's eldest brother and second child towards the outside of Zhenjun Temple.

"Third sister, if you don't want to lose your friend and get into trouble, you'd better persuade her to stay here."

Yang Jian's voice came: "The Dragon Clan rebelled, and the Heavenly Court has sent troops to suppress it. Before I come back, I will let Ao Tianying bring news and you will take her away."

Ao Cunxin gritted her teeth and rushed forward, but under the joint efforts of the four Meishan brothers, she was quickly suppressed.

hold head high!

Seeing this, Ao Cunxin turned into a real body, and a red dragon rushed towards the sky.

"Edict!"

Seeing this, the four Meishan brothers stood in the four corners, raised their hands and cast out a net of light, forming a large net in the sky and binding the dragon into a human form.

Yang Jian disappeared at the gate.

"Yang Jian, stop, I don't need you to pretend to be kind, let me go, I want to be with my father, brother Wang, and the others, let me go, okay..."

Ao Cunxin cried sadly under the net.

Yang Chan sighed, knelt down and explained: "Sister Cun Xin, don't be angry with the second brother. The second brother did this to protect you. This time the second brother... he can't help himself."

"But my father, queen mother, and relatives are in danger of life. They are going to fight bloody battles. How do you let me sit here?"

Ao Cunxin clenched her fists and bit her lips to bleed, suddenly raised her head and begged sadly with tears: "Xiao Chan, if it were you, what would you choose, die with your family, or live alone?"

Yang Chan's expression became complicated and sad.

How similar is this scene to what happened in their family back then?

Therefore, she can especially understand Ao Cunxin's mood, not to mention that Ao Cunxin is still her best friend...

Yang Chan stood up and said to the four Meishan brothers, "Let her go."

The third Meishan said: "Third Holy Mother, we only obey the orders of the second master."

The fourth child said anxiously: "That's right, San Shengmu, we all follow the orders of the second master, you, you... don't make things difficult for us, can you?"

Yang Chan said: "Second Brother, I have to speak for myself, now you just need to let her go."

The sixth child snorted, "I can't do it."

Yang Chan flipped her palm, and a jasper lotus lantern appeared in her hand shining brightly.

"Lotus Lantern?!"

The four exclaimed.

The fifth child was startled and said, "Third Holy Mother, are you serious?"

"Can it be done now?"

Yang Chan looked at the four of them coldly, and said: "If you do what I say, then it's my younger sister playing a joke on you, otherwise don't blame my younger sister for offending you."

Seeing Yang Chan's serious expression, the four Meishan brothers broke out in a cold sweat.

Lotus Lantern!

That is the treasure that their second masters are afraid of. He has told them many times how powerful the lotus lantern is, do you want to taste the taste of the lotus lantern today?

The four of you looked at me and I looked at you, but whoever let go first, the mana of the big net was greatly reduced, and Ao Cunxin cut it open with a "chi la" sound.

Yang Chan quickly supported Ao Cunxin and said, "Let's go!"

The two turned into two beams of light and soared into the sky.

"This is the end!"

The third son of Meishan looked at the sky and sighed: "Second Master has been single for so long, I think this girl is quite suitable for him, and Second Master seems to have a crush on this girl, now..."

He shook his head.

"What kind of mandarin ducks are you blind? Our second master is handsome and has high mana, not to mention that he can't get married, even if he can get married, how many girls in the Three Realms can match him?"

The fifth child pushed him behind his back: "It's just that he's too tall and cold to be approached by others, and ordinary girls can't cover his ice heart. Let's look at Lu Zhenwu, who also relies on his face to make a living. Fairies like it and envy dead people..."

"Shut up, you two, we messed up the matter and went to the second master quickly..."

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North Sea.

The waves on the surface of the sea were churning, and a depressive atmosphere permeated between the sea and the sky. The seabirds did not dare to wander, and there was no shadow.

In the Crystal Palace tens of thousands of miles below the seabed, Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the North Sea, was sitting on his throne with a sullen face, while the dragon ministers in the hall in front of him were in a hurry.

A skyship flew over the Beihai sky, and the location below was the Beihai Dragon Palace.

Nangong Shi stood on the bow of the boat in white robe and silver armor, with Ma Lingyao and the six generals of Meishan on the left and right, not to mention really majestic.