Traveling through the heavens starting from the prequel of Lotus Lantern

Two days later.

The group of people headed towards the Fengdu Ghost Town. On the way, Tang Xue eavesdropped on the conversation between Jingtian and the Five Elders of Shushan and learned about Xu Changqing's life experience.

Although they were still in a mood, there was no red nightshade to interfere, and the two of them just fought like happy enemies without any accidents.

Moreover, he happily stayed one night in Chang'an City to fulfill Xu Maoshan's dream.

Ten days later, they arrived at the extremely evil Fengdu Ghost City, which is located at the junction of yin and yang, where humans and evil spirits mix.

Then I went to buy various magical instruments and stayed at the Rebirth Inn.

And the moment they entered Fengdu Ghost City, Yang Jiao woke up from a deep retreat. For a moment, his brows relaxed and his face showed a happy look.

Afterwards, he opened his eyes, seeming to be thinking about something.

Seeing Yang Jiao's attitude, Red Nightshade on the side couldn't help but twitch her lips slightly, thinking that her brother Wang must be thinking of some crooked idea.

In this way, Yang Jiao looked at Jingtian and the others outside, and learned from the inn owner Aunt Ma how to enter the ghost gate.

That night, he immediately took action to explore the whereabouts of the Fire Lingzhu.

Just after they finally entered the ghost world despite some twists and turns, Jingtian saw someone he least wanted to see.

"Red-haired monster, why is it you again?"

Zhonglou stood at the main position, staring at Jingtian in the crowd, and said excitedly:

"General Feipeng, we meet again."

"I don't know how many times I have said it, my name is Sedum, Sedum's Jing, Sedum's Sky, not the Feipeng you are looking for."

Jingtian explained helplessly at first, and then immediately shouted in a low voice:

"Fei Peng, come out quickly. This red-haired monster has appeared again. We are no match for him."

"Brother Jing, you go quickly, I will stop him."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xu Changqing immediately stood up and gave instructions to Jingtian and others.

"Xu's men, you are no match for him. Only by calling Feipeng out now can we have a chance."

Just as Jingtian finished speaking, Tang Xue saw Zhonglou walking down slowly and said anxiously:

"Naiya, if you don't call him out yet, if it's later, we may be dead."

As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of purple light suddenly appeared and rushed towards the Chonglou.

Seeing Chonglou's instinctive spell-casting ability, he hit Ziguang with unstoppable force.

"boom!"

A familiar purple silhouette flew across and fell heavily to the ground.

"It's you!"

Chonglou took a closer look and his expression changed slightly.

"Miss Zixuan!"

Jingtian and others shouted in surprise.

Jingtian and Tang Xuejian hurriedly stepped forward to check on Zixuan's injury because they knew about her relationship with Xu Changqing III.

Xu Changqing also tensed up at this time, and first stared at Zhonglou with extreme caution.

Then he asked extremely worriedly:

"Brother Jing, how is Miss Zixuan?"

"Ah, this" Jingtian looked embarrassed and said anxiously:

"I don't know either. I just saw that her breath was weak and she looked seriously injured."

After saying that, he immediately ran over, stood beside Xu Changqing, and shouted to Chonglou:

"Red-haired monster, don't you want to have a good fight with me? Let them go so that I can concentrate on fighting you."

After hearing this, Chonglou immediately blocked the chaotic emotions in his heart and waved his hand:

"Okay, it just so happens that I am not in the demon world, and I cannot exert my full strength. My cultivation level is roughly the same as yours now, so let us fight to the death."

When Jingtian heard this, he immediately whispered to Xu Changqing beside him:

"Bai Doufu, please take sister-in-law Zixuan and the others out quickly. I have Fei Peng in my body, so nothing will happen to me."

"Brother Jing, Miss Zixuan is not."

Jingtian interrupted:

"At what time are you still struggling with this? Let's go."

"Okay, Brother Jing, be more careful."

Xu Changqing knew that this was a critical moment and could not tolerate any hesitation.

"elder brother."

Solanum nigrum shouted to Sedum a little worriedly.

"Naiya, please don't die. I still have many accounts to settle for you."

Before leaving, they all showed unconcealable worry.

"Boss, I'm still waiting for your plan to get rich. Now that you've taken me to Chang'an City, there's still time for me to get rich and get a wife!"

Xu Maoshan shouted loudly to Jingtian.

"Okay, okay, put it down. Uncle Jing is a savior. How could he die so easily? Let's go quickly."

Jingtian pretended to wave his hands relaxedly, as if he thought they were too wordy.

However, his heart was trembling nervously and he couldn't stop roaring, General Feipeng, Uncle Feipeng, you are coming out soon. My little arms and legs can't resist this red-haired monster.

Suddenly, just as everyone was leaving, Jingtian fell into a trance, and his whole body changed drastically.

"Chonglou, you have changed."

Yang Jiao stared at Chonglou indifferently.

"General Feipeng, you finally came out." He frowned slightly:

"What has changed about me?"

"Ever since that Nuwa descendant appeared, your heart has moved."

"If you say that you wanted to fight me to the death before, it was to express the fighting spirit in your chest."

"Then now, I just want to divert my attention and stop myself from thinking too much."

Yang Jiao put it on his back with one hand and said softly:

"You're emotional."

"Panic, I am the immortal supreme being in the demon world, how can I have human emotions?"

After Zhonglou finished speaking, demon blades appeared in his arms and slashed out two fierce and fierce red sword lights towards Yang Jiao.

With a thought in Yang Jiao's mind, a blue sword pill turned into a biting sword light.

Sharply smashed the two sword lights and took straight to the heavy building.

He wielded both swords, channeled his magic power internally, and resisted the light of the sword.

"Chonglou, why do I feel that you are a little weaker than before? If you are only like this, death will be your destination."

The light in Yang Jiao's eyes was deep, and the sword light suddenly expanded and contracted, turning into a giant sword light as thick as a bucket and ten thousand feet long, driving the heavy building into the bottomless abyss of the ghost world.

"Boom boom boom."

At this time, the exploding sword power also caused the ghost world to rustle, and countless ghosts began to cry and howl, creating chaos.

After a short while, a ball of bright blood-colored light hit the blue sword light, and used the powerful and majestic demonic energy in the body to instantly destroy the sword light.

In the blink of an eye, he teleported behind Yang Jiao and slashed his head with both blades.

Yang Jiao turned half of his body to the side and avoided the fatal blow lightly.

In a moment, he formed a sword with his fingers together, and with a thought, the sword pills were blessed in his fingers.

A sword thrust through, and the flash of lightning was blocked by a heavy building. However, he did not expect that he would accidentally hit the passenger car.

The sword light in Yang Jiao's hand split into three thousand sword lights that were gorgeous and concealed murderous intent.

He directly passed through the chest of the heavy building with the power of lightning and lightning.

As a result, his body couldn't help but fly away, and then he knelt half down.

"You are so restless, how could you be my opponent? If it were the former Chonglou, it would be impossible for you not to be able to detect my attack."

"You still say that you are not emotional!" Yang Jiao said calmly:

"You disappoint me so much now."

"Don't you know that in a world of strong men, those who are trapped by love are doomed to lose?"

"I hope this death will allow you to reflect on yourself in the devil world."

"Remember, in the world of the strong, there are only pros and cons, no right or wrong, and there is no so-called love."

"As long as you are self-centered enough."

"Then the people around you are just chess pieces that appear on the stage, and abandoned pieces that leave sadly."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword finger in his hand contracted, cutting the heavy building into ashes, leaving only one heart spinning in place, and then the space was broken and disappeared.