The God and Buddha are actually me

"That white dragon is a... friend of mine."

Zhang Jiuyang asked quickly: "Brother Pei, do you know where she went?"

There has been no news from Long Nu since she left last time. Zhang Jiuyang accidentally found out her whereabouts this time and naturally wanted to find out.

"To the east, out to sea, the direction seems to be Penglai."

Pei Qianhuo did not hide anything and told the truth.

"Penglai..."

Zhang Jiuyang's heart moved and he said: "You two, I wonder if you can temporarily change your schedule and take me to Penglai Fairy Island to see it?"

It would be a lie to say that you are not worried. The place where the dragon girl's mother can be imprisoned must be full of dangers.

Pei Ganhuo suddenly looked embarrassed.

The location of Penglai is a secret of Jiange. According to the sect's rules, it cannot be told outside, let alone bring outsiders back.

"Brother Zhang, is that friend... very important to you?"

Pei Qingchi suddenly asked.

"important."

Zhang Jiuyang answered decisively without hesitation.

"The situation is probably not optimistic."

Pei Qingchi thought about it seriously and said: "After we come down from the mountain, Penglai Island will be guarded by Master. He has a bad temper, is decisive in killing, and will show no mercy to anyone who dares to break into the island."

"Although that white dragon is very powerful, the master is in the realm of Sword Pavilion and can activate the Heaven-Bearing Sword Formation to kill the enemy. Even the Seventh Realm can fight with it."

Zhang Jiuyang's expression changed when he heard this.

The dragon girl is currently only at the sixth level of cultivation. Even if she gets his Four Seas Dragon King Picture, she will not be able to exert her full power in a short time.

Just as Pei Qingchi said, she might die in the hands of the old sword god!

"To take a step back, even if she really passed the master's test and successfully landed on the island, even we don't know what is on Penglai Immortal Island."

"All the old pavilion masters have never come back after landing on the island. Only one ghost mother escaped, but she was also in a confused state."

Pei Qingchi expressed his judgment in the calmest voice.

"In other words, even if we take Brother Zhang back to Penglai, the white dragon will have two consequences. Either it will die under the master's sword, or it will be trapped in the Penglai Immortal Island forever and never be able to leave again. island."

Zhang Jiuyang remained silent. There was nothing wrong with Pei Qingchi's analysis. Too much time had passed. Even if he rushed over now, it might not have any effect.

But when he thought of those two results, he felt a little depressed.

Although Long Nu deceived him once, the friendship between the two of them fighting side by side several times still existed, not to mention that for Zhang Jiuyang, Long Nu was still his first woman.

He felt a little uncomfortable when he thought of that ethereal and beautiful figure in white clothes and snow, falling into the depths of the East China Sea or getting lost on an isolated island.

Humans are not like vegetation, so how can they be ruthless?

What's more, Xiaoya has been waiting for her sister.

Yue Ling silently stepped forward and held his hand, her palm warm and firm.

"White Loach is not that easy to die. Besides, even if she does die, as friends, we cannot let her die in such an unclear way."

She had said before that she wanted to peel off the opponent's dragon skin, but when she learned that the dragon girl was really in danger, she stepped forward resolutely.

"Let's go, I'll go with you to find Bai Ni Loach, and then teach her a lesson!"

Zhang Jiuyang finally showed a smile.

He nodded and said solemnly: "Okay, then let's go to the East China Sea."

Even if Long Nu really died there, he couldn't bear to watch her body sink into the East Sea and be eaten by fish and shrimps.

"Hey, wait a minute, it seems we haven't agreed yet—"

Before Pei Qianhuo finished speaking, he was swept by Yue Ling's domineering and cold eyes, and his whole body was aroused and goosebumps appeared.

"Either agree, or Donghai Jiange will become a heretic from now on and be wanted by Qin Tian Jian. Which one do you two choose?"

Her eyes were stern, and her powerful aura overwhelmed Pei Ganhuo and Pei Qingchi, as if they were overwhelmed by Mount Tai.

Even the sword pills in their Dantian were trembling, feeling the great terror between life and death.

"Marquis Yue Jian, as far as I know, you can't represent the entire Qin Tian Jian, right?"

Pei Qingchi was still able to refute under heavy pressure, and his courage was extraordinary.

"In the whole world, could it be the king's land? On the shore of the land, could it be the king's ministers? Your Donghai Sword Pavilion is too otherworldly. Your Majesty has long been dissatisfied. Guess how much your Majesty will be moved if I give advice? "

Pei Qingchi's expression darkened. Even though he was as smart as she was, he was a little unsure of the truth at the moment.

Yue Ling was a very courageous person, quite aggressive and domineering. In previous conversations with her, Pei Qingchi had vaguely sensed that she was somewhat dissatisfied with the top sect in the world.

"Okay, don't scare them."

Zhang Jiuyang patted Yue Ling's hand lightly, then stepped forward and said with a smile: "Miss Xiaochi, Brother Pei, I can guarantee that when I go to Penglai this time, I will only look for people and will never offend the noble sect. And regarding the address of Penglai, I It will never be leaked. ”

"No matter what happens afterwards, Qin Tianjian and Donghai Jiange are friends, how about that?"

His gentle voice was in sharp contrast to Yue Ling.

One of the two plays the bad guy, the other plays the red face, and they work together very well.

Pei Qianhuo frowned and said, "Sorry, I still can't-"

"Can."

Pei Qingchi suddenly spoke, ignoring the surprised look in her senior brother's eyes. She looked at Zhang Jiuyang quietly with deep eyes.

"Brother Zhang, Jiange disciples will never be afraid of threats. The reason why we made an exception today is not because we are afraid of the power of Qin Tianjian but because I want to make friends with Brother Zhang."

"Aren't we already friends?"

Zhang Jiuyang was a little surprised.

"It's different."

Pei Qingchi shook his head and said, "I'm representing Jiange and want to make friends with you, Brother Zhang."

Not with the Imperial Observatory, but purely with Zhang Jiuyang.

After reading "The Flying Sword" dozens of times, she had a vague premonition that the sword art of the world was about to be hit hard and ushered in an unprecedented change.

Jiangge was at the center of this storm.

Even the sword pill technique might be eliminated in the future, so she had to bet on Jiange in advance to gain Zhang Jiuyang's friendship.

"Okay, I will treat Jiange as a friend in the future, and I believe you will be grateful for this decision today."

In the eyes of others, a mere fourth realm should be grateful to be able to become friends with Jiange, but Zhang Jiuyang said such words lightly.

The confidence was naturally the visualization picture in his mind.

Pei Qingchi finally laughed and said, "Brother Zhang, my senior brother and I will take you to Penglai right now, but I have to remind you that my master is not as easy to talk to as we are."

"If at that time, you need my senior brother and I to plead for mercy and ask the master to spare your life, then you will owe me a big favor."

Zhang Jiuyang smiled but said nothing.

The little girl's words were full of thorns, and this was a small counterattack against him and Yue Ling's double act to scare them just now.

"No, junior sister, do we really have to violate the rules of the sect?"

Pei Qianhuo covered his buttocks, as if he felt the burning pain. Last time he was drunk for several years and let the ghost mother go, the master beat him severely.

"Senior brother, do you have a better way?"

Pei Qianhuo looked up and saw Yue Ling stretched out his hand and clenched it. The next moment, a majestic Overlord Spear flew out of the clouds, like a fire dragon spitting beads, and the domineering spear intent rushed straight into the sky.

The spear was like a dragon, the spear head was like a tiger, burning with blazing golden flames, the temperature was so high that the surrounding void was slightly distorted.

He turned around and left without saying anything more.

"Hurry up, I'll lead the way!"

Pei Qingchi: "..."

...

On the shore of the East China Sea, a ray of fire fell from the sky, like a meteorite falling to the ground, burning the surrounding gravel and grass black.

In the flames, Yue Ling's figure appeared little by little.

Wearing golden armor, flying boots, a dragon-sparrow knife hanging from his waist, and holding the Overlord Spear, the extremely deterrent Ming Wang mask covered his handsome and flawless face, revealing only a pair of heroic and sharp eyes.

In the distance, the blue waves were vast and boundless.

Further ahead was the East China Sea.

Although the East China Sea was the territory of Daqian on the surface, this sea area was really mysterious, with sea monsters, island demons, and transcendent forces like Jiange.

Therefore, Daqian's control over the East China Sea has always been weak, and the power of the Imperial Observatory only extends to the nearest small sea area at most.

A moment later, three sword lights fell from the sky.

"Brother Zhang, you, you have mastered the sword escape Tiangang method so quickly?"

"Fortunately, it's not very difficult."

Zhang Jiuyang nodded to him, and then looked at the East China Sea.

Pei Qianhuo felt that he was hit again. It took him three months to master this escape technique. How long has Zhang Jiuyang learned it?

"Brother Zhang, Penglai is still far away from here. If we only use the escape technique, I am afraid that except for Sister Yue, we will not have enough mana. Otherwise, we should build a bamboo raft, which is convenient for rest at any time."

The faster the escape technique, the more mana it consumes.

Although the mana of the fourth realm is considered strong, it cannot withstand several days and nights of flying.

Only the Six Realms, whose own mana is as vast as the sea, and whose soul is in touch with the heaven and earth, can continuously absorb the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth and transform it into mana, can sustain such consumption.

"No need for the bamboo raft, I have a better way."

After saying this, Zhang Jiuyang slowly took out the jade flute on his waist and began to play "Qingxiao Yin".

Since the dragon girl left, he rarely used this jade flute, perhaps because he didn't want to miss her.

With the clear and distant whistle, a green light flew from a distance, and the cry was as clear as jade. With the flap of its wings, it left a little green light in the air.

A divine bird with green feathers and gorgeous like a phoenix appeared in front of everyone, with a slender and proud neck, like a peacock.

The divine bird Qingluan.

"Zhang Jiuyang, you haven't ridden me for a long time, I almost forgot this song."

It spoke in a human voice, with a hint of complaint.

But when it saw Zhang Jiuyang, its pupils trembled, revealing a look of doubt.

"You, you are in the fourth realm?"

Zhang Jiuyang nodded, the pure Yang Jindan glowed in his body, and a golden light flashed in his eyes, which made Qingluan's heart tremble.

What's going on?

More than a month ago, wasn't Zhang Jiuyang still in the third realm? And the aura of this Jindan is so terrible, far exceeding his own.

The speed of cultivation of the human race is really too evil.

"Zhang Jiuyang, now I am ridden by you, it's not so embarrassing."

Qingluan bent his neck and squatted, sticking up his butt obediently.

"Qingluan, this time I have to fly a little longer, and they have to ride on me too."

"Forget it, since you haven't ridden me for a long time, I will bear it this time."

Qingluan displayed his magical powers, his wings flowed, and his body quickly grew larger, several feet long.

Pei Qianhuo sat on the bird's back, surprised and envious, "What a beautiful bird, this should be a blue phoenix, which can only be found in the extreme north of the East China Sea. I once wanted to catch a blue phoenix as a mount, but I couldn't outlast it, so I had to give up."

"Outlast?"

Zhang Jiuyang noticed his choice of words.

Pei Qianhuo was a little surprised and asked, "Why, didn't you subdue this Qingluan?"

"It was given to me by a friend of mine."

"Then your friend really cares about you."

Pei Qianhuo sighed, "The Qingluan is arrogant. Even if you catch it, it will rather die than surrender. If you want to subdue this kind of divine bird, you need to use both kindness and force. First, you need to find the best whale meat to feed it, and then release it and continue to catch it."

"Every time you catch it, you have to give it a piece of whale meat, and it can't be the same whale, and then release it. Do this at least twelve times before it can be subdued."

"The effort consumed in this is really countless, isn't it just enduring?"

"And the Qingluan that took so much effort to subdue can be given to you right away. Such a friend is really rare."

Pei Qianhuo's eyes were full of envy.

Zhang Jiuyang was silent. He could imagine how much energy the dragon girl had spent to help him subdue this mount.

But when she gave it to me, she was so casual and didn't say anything.

Qingluan was also a little surprised and said: "Friends? Aren't you supposed to be Taoist couples?"

Besides the master and the disciple and the Taoist couple, who else would be willing to devote so much effort to each other?

It was obvious that they were not master and disciple, so it thought they were Taoist couples before.

Pei Qingchi seemed to see something and said: "Brother Zhang, the friend who gave you Qingluan, is that... white dragon?"

Zhang Jiuyang was silent, but slowly raised his eyes and uttered a sentence.

"Let's go to Penglai."

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