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On this day, Marshal Tianpeng almost killed a thousand-year-old jackal who resisted opening the canal, and returned to the camp of the Chinese army exhausted, but saw the Dragon King of the West Sea and the third princess Cun Xin waiting in the tent.

Marshal Tianpeng greeted the three princesses with a smile, threw the rake on the weapon rack, picked up the water jug ​​beside the table, and poured it into his mouth. Nerves tense again, and he said with a downcast face: "Didn't you just take care of one? Why are there still?"

"Marshal, it's not that our aquarium is trying to evade, but there are more than a hundred monsters in front of the project, and we are not allowed to dig the mountains. Those with weak mana will be subdued by our water army, and they will be captured or killed. Those with strong mana At once."

The strength of the dragon clan is weak, otherwise it would not be possible for a little baby Nezha to output his face. The Dragon King of Xihai himself was a little helpless, and handed out the bamboo slips in his hand and said: "Look, Marshal, our navy has already suffered nearly a thousand casualties."

Marshal Tianpeng took the bamboo slips and glanced at them, then turned to look at the water potential map spreading out, slapped his forehead, suddenly realized, and said solemnly: "Why didn't I think of this layer? There are more than a hundred mountains, the water canals There are so many mountains, big and small, there are not many monsters on that mountain? But whose mountain allows you to dig like this."

"Father, Marshal, I have an idea~!"

Although Tianting and Cunxin Tingxin are credited with summoning the Dragon Clan from all over the world to control the weak water, I heard that Marshal Tianpeng is worried.

If Yang Jian can make remarkable achievements in governing the weak water and win the respect of the three realms, the Jade Emperor will be afraid of the hearts of the people, even if he does not pardon him, at least he will not attack him again.

Cun Xin's eyes lit up, she stretched out a finger, and showed a bright smile on her face.

"Since there are so many powerful monsters along the way, the Marshal and the Rolling Curtain Heavenly General are at a loss, how about going to Guanjiangkou to ask Yang Jian and Zhou Ji for help?"

"Yang Jian." The Dragon King of Xihai's complexion sank, he stared at Cun Xin and said, "Why are you still in touch with that felon in the Heavenly Court?"

"I, I, Yang Jian, he is not what my father thinks." Cun Xin tried to explain, but saw that the face of the Dragon King of Xihai became more and more ugly.

Marshal Tianpeng next to him glanced at the two of them from the corner of his eye, and he saw Cun Xin's careful thought at a glance, and said, "Don't worry, Dragon King, what the third princess said makes sense. , it will destroy the world, when the weak water went down to the realm, Yang Chan helped Heavenly Court send the other three routes of weak water back to the South Heaven Gate, why did your majesty and empress stop it?"

Marshal Tianpeng was eloquent and eloquent. Seeing that the Dragon King of the West Sea was a little shaken, Cun Xin nodded quickly, and said anxiously: "Your Majesty has allowed Yang Chan to manage the weak water. Yang Jian is at fault, and my father will also give him Isn't it a chance to make a contribution to a crime?"

"Did you commit crimes and make meritorious deeds?"

As soon as Cun Xin said this, the atmosphere in the Huashan Palace suddenly became dull.

Zhou Ji looked at Cun Xin's expression of 'I'm doing it for your own good, why don't you appreciate it', picked up the teacup and shook his head gently.

Yang Jian snorted coldly like sarcasm, and said in a deep voice: "Yang Jian just wants to do something for all sentient beings down-to-earth, and never thought of asking anyone to pardon or forgive him."

Cun Xin was self-willed, but when she saw Yang Jian's attitude, she also became angry, and she didn't care about Yao Ji who was sitting in the main seat, so she said angrily, "So, you still think you are right?"

"cough"

Zhou Ji coughed lightly, interrupted the quarrel between the two, and said righteously: "To manage the weak water, Zhou Ji will kill demons and demons."

Yang Chan nodded tacitly, and said seriously: "Yang Chan is also willing to help the marshal."

Marshal Tianpeng looked at Yao Ji, seeing that she had no objection, he laughed loudly and said: "Okay ~ good ~!! We, the Four Seas and the Tianhe Navy can take care of it, we can take care of it ourselves, and we can't take care of it. Please help me, how about it? "

Zhou Ji nodded slightly, with a smile on his face: "It's all under the Marshal's arrangement."

"But... who is going to deliver the news? We can't all wait in the Huashan camp, right?" Marshal Tianpeng thought of another thing and spread his hands.

"Let me come, I'll deliver the news." Said the fox girl who had been sitting quietly next to her.

Yaoji frowned slightly, looked at Humei's lower abdomen, and interrupted, "Your body is not suitable for running around, you should stay in the camp with Chan'er."

"But." Humei wanted to say something more, but after noticing Yaoji's gaze, she came to her senses, lowered her head and gently stroked her lower abdomen, but didn't persist.

Among the crowd, Zhou Ji and Yang Jian were the strongest, and they were the main forces for demolishing and driving people away. Naturally, it was impossible to stay behind to pass on the news.

Yao Ji, who has lost her Heavenly Eye, is second in strength, but her identity is too sensitive, and she can turn a blind eye when she hides Tianting on weekdays. Once she really appears in the camp of Tianting's army, even if the Jade Emperor wants to pretend to be I can't see it, and I have to 'kill relatives' for the majesty of the heaven.

In the end, only Yang Chan and Humei were left.

Cun Xin, who was still angry with Yang Jian, glanced at the lotus lantern in Yang Chan's hand, and said, "Since that's the case, I'll deliver the message."

Marshal Tianpeng smiled and said, "Then there will be Princess Lao."

The matter was resolved, and everyone was happy at last. Marshal Tianpeng wanted to refuse to welcome him, so he stayed for a lunch before leaving satisfied.

There still needs someone to take care of Guanjiangkou. Yao Ji returned to Guanjiangkou without staying too long, while the palace on the Huashan side was occupied by Master Yuding and Humei. His demon king.

The dragon slayer will eventually become a dragon.

I still remember that in the modern world before the journey of travel, Zhou Ji often saw negative news about "forced demolitions". Basically, every time he saw it, his blood pressure was full, and he turned into a "National Hate Party". Now it is his turn to drive out the resistance Zhou Ji can only persuade the monster clan digging the mountain, and if he can't persuade them, he will drive them to other places.

Fortunately, many monsters feed on people, and their hands are bloody. Zhou Ji relieved a lot of psychological burden when dealing with them, and he became more and more proficient in performing Heaven Splitting God's Palm and Shangqing Shenlei.

Unknowingly, the Donghai Navy dug a canal into a barren mountain in the territory of Yin and Shang. Ao Tingxin sent a team of soldiers to drive away an unidentified yellow lion spirit entrenched in the mountain. After waiting for a long time, no one came back.

Cun Xin persuaded her to go to Huashan Camp to rescue soldiers, but Ao Tingxin refused.

Seeing that her cousin is determined to avenge her cronies, Cun Xin has no choice but to jump into Huashan and fly to Huashan, hoping to catch up in time.

When she arrived at Mount Hua, Yang Jian was nowhere to be seen, and Zhou Ji's voice came from beside her: "Miss Cun Xin is here, are you looking for something?"

Turning around and looking, Zhou Ji floated to the ground and walked towards the lobby.

"Where's Yang Jian?" Cun Xin could feel that Zhou Ji didn't seem to 'like' herself that much, so she subconsciously thought of asking Yang Jian for help.

"Is he not there?" Zhou Ji glanced inside suspiciously, and said casually, "I just came back, why don't you go in and ask."

Zhou Ji walked into the room as he spoke, and found that Daoist Yuding and Humei were still sorting out the list of monsters sent from various places, walked to the table and sat down and said, "Really, the rabbit spirit in Qingfengling has agreed to dig mountains and move to Xiling One hundred thousand mountains."

Master Yuding rattled the abacus that Zhou Ji sent him, "In this way, my apprentice killed sixty-four disciples and surrendered twenty-one; Yang Chan surrendered eighty-two; you killed Eleven, and forty-nine were relocated."

After some calculations, Master Yuding dropped the cattail fan in his hand, and said helplessly, "How can this be governing the weak water? This is clearly the largest demon-eliminating battle in the history of the Three Realms."

"That's right. So many monster races are either surrendered or slaughtered. After the Ruoshui is governed, for the human race, there will be hundreds of thousands of years of stability." Although Zhou Ji has practiced for thousands of years, in his state of mind Still can't get rid of the 'people-oriented' thinking, or...he doesn't want to get rid of it at all.

Turning to look at Cun Xin, Zhou Ji suddenly remembered her background and asked, "By the way, real man, where is Erlang going?"

"Marshal Tianpeng said that there is a tiger spirit in Nanshan, who has already eaten hundreds of heavenly soldiers, and his apprentice and Xiaotian dog have gone to deal with it." Master Yuding pointed to the bamboo slips and said.

Knowing that Yang Jian was not there, Cun Xin told Master Yuding about her cousin taking people to find Huang Shijing, Zhou Ji helplessly supported his forehead, and said with a wry smile, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

After asking about the location, Zhou Ji turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky. Only then did Cun Xin realize it, and hurriedly followed.

All the way through the clouds and fog, I came to the sky above the barren mountain that Cun Xin said. Zhou Ji was located in the clouds, and I could see the birds and beasts running in the mountains from a distance, and the dust rolled up by the sound waves covered the valley. The gigantic beast opened its bloody mouth and roared towards the ground.

Ao Tingxin covered her ears with her hands, curled up showing pain, and in front of her, a familiar petite figure could not resist Huang Shijing's ear-piercing neighing, and retreated again and again.

Huang Shijing howled for a long time, seeing that he couldn't do more damage to the two of them, with a bang, he broke the towering tree beside him, lifted the trunk and threw it towards this side.

Ao Tingxin looked at the petite figure in front of her with a complicated expression. Just now, she almost died at the hands of Huang Shijing because she underestimated the enemy, but she didn't expect that the person who saved her was actually her enemy, Nezha.

'Nezha.'

Nezha glanced sideways at Ao Tingxin, forcibly mobilized his lax mana, raised his hand to block the tree trunk, and grunted, but was knocked to the ground by the majestic force wrapped in the tree trunk.

"Let's go~!"

When Nezha rescued someone, he didn't realize that it was the Fourth Princess of the East China Sea who he rescued. Even though he recognized her identity at this time, he still endured the severe pain that almost crushed his chest, and persuaded Ao Tingxin to leave.

With Nezha's resistance, Ao Tingxin barely stood up with the help of the stone next to him. Seeing Nezha's painful expression, tears were dripping from the corners of her eyes unconsciously. Even she herself didn't know whether it was hatred or gratitude.

Boom~!

Just when Nezha was unable to struggle, there was a loud noise.

The towering tree in Huang Shijing's hands shattered like a rotten tree, and he himself was shaken open by the stacked magic power from the tree trunk, and he backed up three steps.

Due to its huge size, the ground around it trembles every time it takes a step back.

Nezha felt that the giant tree on his chest collapsed suddenly, and his trance-like consciousness gradually returned. The scattered tree debris was like a shower. A figure in a plain long gown and holding a crystal clear white jade ax floated lightly in the rain. falling.

‘Yang is wrong, it’s Brother Zhou. '

Nezha saw who was coming, he calmed down a little, covered his chest and struggled to get up, and said in a muffled voice, "Brother Zhou, be careful of the roar of this monster."

After solving one and another, Huang Shijing impatiently opened his claws, leaned over and roared angrily at the young man standing beside Xiao Budian.

However, Zhou Ji had already prepared himself.

With a sweep of the stone axe, the other arm flicked its sleeve to create a gust of wind. When the yellow lion spirit opened its mouth wide, sawdust scattered all over the sky poured into its mouth like a torrent.

Mmmmm~~~

Huang Shijing was caught off guard by a sawdust stuffed into his mouth. Because his mouth was blocked, he couldn't use his supernatural powers. Huang Shijing subconsciously spit out the sawdust from the side of his head, but saw a figure whose size was only similar to his fingers suddenly appeared, raised his palm and slashed at him. the bridge of the nose.

After performing the Fa Tian Xiang Di, the body of Huang Shi Jing was tens of feet taller, and his strength also doubled. However, when facing Zhou Ji's slashing palm, it seemed that his body had reversed.

Obviously he was the huge monster with a body like a mountain, but the gradually expanding palm prints in the depths of his pupils looked like a mountain. The sun made him tremble, and he couldn't arouse the will to resist at all.

At the moment when he was in a trance, Zhou Ji's palm of the god of splitting the sky had hit the tip of his nose, and the power of heaven and earth contained in the palm of the god of splitting the sky quickly overwhelmed the magic power of the yellow lion spirit to maintain the heaven and earth.

Hearing a shrill cry of pain, the originally tens of feet tall figure shrunk sharply like a leaking balloon, and finally returned to a normal-sized monster, covering the collapsed face door, and fell to the ground with a bloody face. A faint rise and fall of his chest indicated that he was still alive.

He didn't die after receiving a Heaven Splitting God's Palm forcefully, it seems that he does have some strength.

No wonder little Nezha was no match for him.

Zhou Ji doesn't have much prejudice against these monster races. As long as the other party doesn't eat people and is reasonable, he generally won't hurt the other party's life.

But the yellow lion spirit in front of him dared to hurt his friend. Zhou Ji put away the idea of ​​"convincing people with virtue", threw out a stone ax with one hand, and directly chopped off the opponent's vitality; A cluster of real fire came out and burned up the corpse of the yellow lion spirit.

A beautiful figure rides the wind and falls, and the ashes of Huang Shijing gradually drift away with the breeze.

"Cousin, are you okay?"

Seeing Ao Tingxin clutching her shoulders, Cun Xin quickly stepped forward to help her up.

"It's just a little internal injury, I'll be fine when I go back and adjust my breath for a while." Ao Tingxin shook his head lightly, sincerely apologizing to Cun Xin for his underestimation of the enemy.

"It's good that I'm fine~ You're worrying me so much." Naturally, Cun Xin wouldn't get angry with her cousin, so she comforted Ao Ting Xin, looked around and said, "By the way, where is that yellow lion spirit? No. let him escape?"

Ao Tingxin turned to look at the small pile of ashes left on the ground, and Cun Xin followed her line of sight, only to find the petite figure beside Zhou Ji, and said in surprise, "Nezha! Why is she here!"

"She was the one who saved me just now." Ao Tingxin looked at Nezha with a complicated expression, and pursed his lips.