Chapter 23 The mountain rain is coming and the wind is full of buildings

"Oh? Why is it strange?" Tongtian was puzzled and remembered that Yang Jian said that he had peeked at the incident of the court meeting. He couldn't help laughing and urging, "Say it quickly. Why was he bullied?"

"..." Xuanming looked at Tongtian's excited face speechlessly and told the story of Taishang being "scratched" by Taiji in the Jinluan Treasure Hall.

After speaking, Xuanming looked at the silent sky strangely. Is he really right? Is that a conspiracy?

"Did he really borrow the Taiji picture?" Tongtian still smiled and asked briskly.

This is the Tongtian he has seen on Lei Prison Island! Xuan Ming looked at Tongtian with cold air all over his body, carefully stepped back and nodded tremblingly.

"That guy who only knows how to pretend to be confused all day!" The sky is angry!

"What, what's wrong?" Xuanming is puzzled. Pretituated? Is he referring to the old man?

Tongtian pondered for a while, but did not answer. Instead, he smiled and said, "Well, let's go. I'll take you to the play!"

"What drama?" Xuan Ming is confused. I was angry just now. Why did you suddenly take him to the play?

"The scene of a dog biting a dog!" The mysterious way. Suddenly, he turned around and looked at the long-forgotten carved wooden box in Xuan Ming's hand, took out the blue beads and said, "This is a good thing. Keep it well. It's good for your current chilly physique.

Xuanming nodded, took the beads out of the wooden box and put them in his arms. At this time, an angry shout came from afar. His hands couldn't help trembling.

"What are you doing in there!"

"Oh, shit! The stingy is back! Let's go!" The shocked Tongtian pulled Xuanming out of the window and did not forget to put the carved wooden box back in place before leaving.

"Ah!" It seemed that the roar of Taishang could be heard from afar. Xuan Ming couldn't help laughing, and the happy laughter attracted the sad cry of Taishang again. He could only faintly hear: "Ah! My beads..."

In the Kirin Cliff of Kunlun Mountain.

Guang Chengzi and Red Essence. When Zi rushed to his master Yuanshi Tianzun, there was already a child in blue waiting there. When the child saw the arrival of Guangchi, he immediately greeted him respectfully and saluted him and said to Guang Chengzi, "Master, the master asked you to go in first!"

I'm alone? Guang Chengzi looked at the red essence with some understanding. Zi apologized and said, "Well, brother, I'll go in first."

"It doesn't matter, brother, please!"

At the beginning, Yuan Shi was looking at the scenery outside the window and thinking deeply. Seeing his master like this, Guang Chengzi just waited quietly. No interruption.

After waiting quietly for a long time, Yuan always laughed wildly: "She finally can't wait. Haha, that stupid woman can't wait for so many years."

"Nvwa?" Guang Chengzi frowned slightly. After Yuan Shi briefly talked about what Yang Jian reported back to the mountain, he murmured, "What does Master want?"

"We have been raising that chess piece in the magic religion for a long time."

"Master said, let him also take action?"

"Yes, you let him prepare. Remember, don't let Yang Jian notice it.

"Ha ha, I understand." It's a pity that such a good apprentice can't use it clearly. Guang Chengzi thought of it. Another person like Ao Ye. They are all people who are self-righteous and anti-bone.

Thinking of Ao Ye, Guang Chengzi couldn't help but be very disappointed. When Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, sent the little Ao Ye, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. Unfortunately, he didn't expect that Ao Ye's qualifications were comparable to Yang Jian, and even his personality was not exactly the same as Yang Jian. They are all people who are generally upright and can't tolerate any sand in their eyes.

Guang Chengzi shook his head in disappointment. Such Ao Ye made him not like it. Therefore, he always deliberately ignored him.

The mortal world.

"Wake a glass to invite the bright moon and sell eternal sorrows together!"

Ao Ye stood on the high attic and looked at the bustling people downstairs. There was an unconscious boredom in my heart.

A hundred years of life is still unconsciously chasing fame and money, and young people are also competing to get ahead. Oh, the world is good for immortals... Oh, good for immortals? What's good about immortals? Isn't it the same to fight for success and profit?

He poured wine into his mouth impatiently, and Ao Ye couldn't help sighing, "How can I relieve my worries? Only Du Kang! Wine is better in the world!"

He has never been a drunk, but now, he just wants to drink! Ao Ye smiled bitterly. It's not the first time he has encountered such a thing. Why did he still lose a square inch? With a sarcastic smile, his right hand gently stroked his right face, and Ao Ye's eyes gradually became confused. The cheeks that were flushed by my father a few days ago seem to have begun to turn red.

What is this? Dad doesn't love you, doesn't your mother love you? In order to satisfy his fame and fortune and keep his dragon position, he was sent to Kunlun before the age of ten and has been trembling ever since. But he still suffers from the white eyes. Now, after getting out of the mountain, he asked me to go in again. Ha ha, does he think he can enter if he wants to?

Why? Why should I go in again? Who can't compare with me? Do I have to go in to see people's faces and be looked at?

"Ah!!!" Ao Ye looked up to the sky and roared angrily: "God, what on earth did I do wrong! You want to punish me like this!"

"I can't beat anyone! I practiced my magic skills and ranked among the top three. There is no disgrace to him! How can others erase my conscientious achievements in one sentence? Why?"

The more Ao Ye thought about it, the more he became sad and indignant. But what can I do? One is that he doesn't understand his father, and the other is that he looks down on his master. The more he wants to be valued, the more sad he is! No matter how open-minded he is, he can't go home now to face his father. Ao Ye casually found a direction and suddenly turned into a dragon and left.

galloping aimlessly in the air. Meng Meng suddenly seemed to have flown far away. It was not until I was woken up with a scream of surprise that I realized that I had unconsciously reached the boundary of Zhangge Mountain in the west, the barefoot immortal.

"Brother Ao?" Looking at the figure flying in front of him, Yang Jian called, "Brother, it's really you!" Why are you here?"

"Brother Yang?" Ao Ye was also a little surprised that he could meet his brother here. Why is the senior here?

"Recently, the magic religion has been rampant. Your Majesty asked me to look around and find out the purpose of the demon this time." Yang Jian looked at Ao Ye, who was in a trance, and replied. After thinking about it, he asked, "Brother, what's the matter here?"

"Oh, I have nothing to do. I just walk around."

"Since there is nothing to do, why don't you go down with me and see what these demons want to do?"

"It's good. I happen to have nothing to do these days." Ao Ye lowered his head and thought about it. Anyway, he had nothing to do. It's better to stay and help.

"Well, shall we go and have a look?" Yang Jian asked with a smile.

"Well, good!" Ao Ye smiled, and his discouraged heart gradually expanded and jumped down first. I'd like to see what these demons want to do!"

"Ha, brother, slow down. We don't have to take action this time." Looking at Ao Ye's fists and palms, Yang Jian smiled.

"Ah?" Ao Ye was surprised, and his swollen heart began to leak again.

"Don't worry, look at that!" Yang Jian pointed to the cliff in front of him. Looking at Ao Ye's eyes, stretching out his fingers and swinging on his lips, Yang Jian booed happily and motioned Ao Ye not to open his voice.

stared at Yang Jian. Ao Ye curled his lips and looked at the place Yang Jian pointed to. Surprised, he said, "Taiji picture?"

"Ha ha, that's right!" Yang Jian smiled.

"What the hell happened? Unexpectedly, the Taiji map was issued? Ao Ye frowned and asked.

"Yes..." Yang Jian's words suddenly stopped abruptly. He suddenly took Ao Ye's hand and ran to his bare feet, close to the rock hidden behind him. Finally, he whispered in his ear, "Shh, the demons are coming, and the good play is on the stage!"

"Good show?" Ao Yeqidao.

"Yes, they can't come to this wilderness for no reason. I think it's mostly for this picture!" Yang Jian stared at Taijitu and said coldly.

"Picture? Didn't your Majesty ask you to deal with them?" Ao Ye was surprised and doubted.

"Yes, don't you think it's too talented to test them with this picture?" Yang Jian smiled and his voice gradually became cold.

"You mean..." Ao Ye opened his mouth in surprise and looked at Yang Jian for proof.

"Yes, and the status is not small." Yang Jian sneered.

"Your Majesty still?" Ao Ye said doubtfully.

"There is no need for him to worry. Laojun dares to borrow it. What else is he worried about? Yang Jian joked. Suddenly sneered: "How can the person who can sit in that seat be a simple person?"

"In that way, people who want this trick are really..." Ao Ye was also happy.

"It's really a little stupid." Yang Jian nodded with approval. The new successor is not a clever figure.

"No, I'm afraid it's not done by the magic religion." Ao Ye shook his head. People who can speak well in the hall and are not afraid of exposure are not what the magic religion can do!"

"Well, it seems..." Yang Jian looked worriedly at the demons who carefully leaned against the edge of the Taiji map. He said hoarsely, "It seems that there will be another mountain rain..."

The ethereal and empty sound gradually disappeared in the air. As if something touched, the rookies in the world were silent for two days.

"Damn, this damn place!"

A group of demons in the distance are carefully conducting a mesh search in this dry and hot Zhanger Mountain. Although Zhangji Mountain is not high, it is undulating and covers a vast area. The climate of Zhangge Mountain is dry, and the hot weather has made the whole mountain barren and vegetation. The whole mountain is rugged and abrupt. The long-term strong wind has made this inch of Zhangge Mountain, which has no grass, desolate and kill. Flying sand and stones, and the strange and rocky Zhangge Mountain are difficult to walk and can't be seen.

"Damn, it's so hot. What do you mean by this Zuo Shengshi? He found a cool place by himself, but we had to help him find something here, and didn't tell us what he was looking for. It's really inexplicable! How to find this?"

"Two people! Shut up! Zuo Shengshi asked us to explore the way by looking up to us and giving us the opportunity to make contributions!"

"Bah! Seeing that you are flam, slapping you, and you are still happy to send your face up? Where did he look up to us? His nostrils were facing the sky. When he saw us, he had to cover his nose and talk to us?

"Two people! Let's see what you say! You can count the Holy Envoy!"

"What a saint, I have only one saint, that is, Lord Yixiao!"

"Shut up, you lifeless thing! Fortunately, I'm your brother. If you are heard by others, you will die!"

The two men squeaked their mouths angrily, stopped talking, and went on their way with their heads covered.

"Hurry up later, the Holy Envoy is waiting for our news!"