Outside the Yaochi.

The horse is carrying the Queen Mother, standing in the dark air.

Eight wings, each wing is hundreds of feet long.

The sunset bow, the bow is nearly a hundred meters long and the arrow is 199.

The strange man called Dijiang jumped into the pit and took out the jade knife, raised his head to face the two women.

Just when the Queen Mother thought the war was about to continue, the weirdo turned around at an extremely fast speed, gradually fading away and disappeared.

It seems that no matter whether you can hold on or not, he will take action once.

The Queen Mother hooked her hands on the horse's face's neck, and the two of them pressed each other together. She let out a long breath and blew up the hair on the horse's face's sideburns.

Mamian asked: "Who is Dijiang?"

Queen Mother: "A very ugly person."

Horse-Mistress: "What else?"

Queen Mother: "He seems to have been chasing me. Only when I see him will I remember that I had been killed by him in my previous life. Sister, you are so amazing. Only then did I feel that it is not unreasonable to lose to you with Gonggong plus the three thousand monks."

Soon, night fell.

After watching the duel in the distance, Xia Ji remembered Di Jiang, and then took advantage of the night to walk out and put the sun shining bottle from the Treasure Pavilion in his arms, but then he did not leave directly.

He looked at the attic full of treasures, took a deep breath, the divine realm expanded two feet, raised his hand, and a thought of daylight in the divine realm, the hot sun was grabbed by him, his strength increased by three times, and his ten levels of Marrying Moon Wuxiang increased his strength by half a minute, and his left hand formed a seal of the Spirit Emperor, and all the elves in the scorching sun were well-arranged and combined to form a knife.

Xia Ji looked at the knife, which was probably the same size as Dijiang's jade sword before. He raised his elbow and shot out, smashing the treasure pavilion, and exploded a small pit. He immediately raised his hand. The sun sword spun like a fire dragon, and was slashed to the side by him. He used the knife so quickly and destroyed the Kunlun Immortal Palace more than ten times. Then he quickly put away the knife and disappeared from the spot before the sound of footsteps in the distance.

In this way, no one would think that the person came to steal the sun shining bottle. They would only speculate that Dijiang had come because time could match, and the means of taking action could match roughly.

Perfect to shirk the blame.

It also leaves room for the other party to deduce and draw conclusions.

Xia Ji turned back quickly.

When I returned to the cave, it happened to be the afternoon of the seventh day.

Then, he let out a long breath and sat in the quiet sky and waited.

Yao Yuan, don’t let me down.

Three hours passed.

He never contacted Xiao Qingniu because he knew that the battle in Fusang Palace should have been at its most intense time.

The key to victory or defeat is whether there are containers around Fusang for the emperor to come in the tenth day.

In theory, there should be, but in theory, Yao Yuan must have kept a lot of backup plans.

This kind of confrontation is destined to be full of trump cards.

The battlefield on the other side is at the Immortal Gate, because the Fusang Palace strategy battle and the Immortal Gate are carried out simultaneously.

Xia Ji took a chessboard boredly, with a black piece in his left hand, a white piece in his right hand, and a Zizi fell down, halfway through, and then went to make a cup of tea. The tea was cold and the chessboard ended. He looked up and saw the bright moon in the sky, and the voice of the little green bull came from his mind:

“Successfully.”

Xia Ji breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the pieces on the chessboard one by one and threw them into the altar. He did not urge him. The three words just now were just a quick initial report.

He was still waiting, and waited until they completely left the monk area and talked in detail.

After a long time, Xiao Qingniu's voice continued to come, and it was obviously Yao Yuan who was reporting the results of the battle through his mouth:

"There is a cage on the Fusang tree for ten days, including seven great saints from the mythological age, but four of them have died. After their deaths, the four turned into extremely huge demon crystals, which is enough for Tushan Ningning to support them for hundreds of years."

“Which three more?”

"The Great Sage of the Ming Peacock, the Great Sage of the Devouring Ghost Ape, and the Great Sage of the Holy Buddha and Golden Pill, but their strength has declined significantly, and now they are only at the level of a level five monster."

"Block all information, put masks on them and recover as soon as possible. Do they know my existence?"

"Never say it, they are all in a coma."

"Then stop talking, let them treat the demon essence as the emperor."

"yes."

It took a long time again.

A voice came from Xia Ji's mind:

"Gonggong was assassinated by the king of the Shadow Demon clan and was already dead."

Then he calmed down again, obviously counting the results of the battle.

Then another voice:

"Miss Zhurong suffered a little injury, and it was not a big deal. But I died a lot of the demons because the immortal gods came to use the container."

Xia Ji listened to all the reports.

The planner has no intention, and he exchanges everything for numbers.

He knew that the day of his departure was not far away, so he jumped down from the black stone and spread out his pen, ink, paper and ink.

The red-haired girl appeared in her mind, so she grind the ink, dipped the tip of the pen in black, and picked up the pen and fell down the first line of words:

To Jiang Lingyue

When the giant airship "Xihai Weaver Girl" left the immortal gate of Kunlun Ruins, there was light snow in the sky.

This airship was specially arranged by the Queen Mother.

But the horse face was unable to leave. She was pestered by the Queen Mother and must stay in Kunlun Ruins. The Queen Mother was even willing to share everything about Kunlun Ruins with the horse face and let the horse face use it as she pleased.

Since this is the case, Xia Ji disrespectfully let the horse face stay.

Is this considered an unintentional control of the "Kunlun Ruins" among the three mountains?

Now, Jiufeng is also in his own hands, with three mountains and four seas. Apart from the weak water, the South China Sea is the only one left.

Because of Gonggong's death and some special relationships, Zhu Rong became the leader of the Immortal Sect. Although he was still very unfamiliar, he was getting used to it slowly.

That day, she saw the man's ruthlessness and felt as if she was so sad that she focused on other things that she might get out as soon as possible.

However, three days after the "Xihai Weaver Girl" left, a female cultivator hurried from the inland Kunlun Ruins and sent a letter to Zhurong, saying that it was a letter delivery service entrusted by a previous distinguished guest.

Zhu Rong took it apart in a daze.

“To Jiang Lingyue,

When you see this letter, I should have been far away.

He is just an ordinary person, and he is already happy to be able to interact with a fairy.

I feel that I can't match your beauty, so I choose to leave, I'm sorry."

Signature, Bai Qi.

Zhu Rong was stunned for a long time with this letter, then rushed out of the room, arrived at the highest point of the Immortal Gate, looked into the east, looking at the surging clouds and smoke, rising and falling tides, and this should be the most familiar scenery she will ever know in the future.

Later, according to the personal bodyguard of the Immortal Sect, she didn't know what Lord Zhurong was watching while stopping and looking into the distance, but she stood in the snow and saw the sunset from the dawn, but she smiled and gently spit out two words:

"Fool."

Horse faces also have cause and effect that needs to be settled.

She was unable to return to Fusang Palace, so she carved a single spirit card in the Immortal Mourning Hall in Kunlun Ruins.

The Queen Mother has the talented and supernatural powers in planting. After her hands, she started with fairy grass and fairy flowers, and countless fairy fruits are countless. However, fruits that are hard to find in the mortal world can be thrown away with just one bite.

The horse's face carefully selected nine fruits, stacked them together, and placed them in front of the spirit card.

The two words "Houyi" are engraved on the card.

This stupid man left his most precious heritage to his greatest enemy.

Even at the last moment of his life, he firmly believed in his enemies.

He left a suicide note, which said that if he died, he would be in charge of his power. However, the Queen Mother rejected it and the Queen Mother said that she would go there.

The horse face looked at the spiritual position.

From now on, I will never see this old man again.

The master soul said that when the old man walked out of the tree, he actually reborn, and then he fought with Yao Yuan head-on for more than ten rounds before he was killed.

She didn't want to think about it anymore, but just held the sunset divine bow tightly, slowly let it go, igniting the fragrance of three pillars, and then remembered the Queen Mother saying, "Houyi's soul has arrived. Even if there is no demon attack, she will be dissipated for about ten years and no longer enter the way of reincarnation. This is because in the mythical era, he forcibly used power that he could not use to kill the nine golden crows of the demon clan."

Since my soul has disappeared, there is no place to respect the fragrance.

The horse's face was inserted into the incense burner and bowed three times.

The last scene appeared in her mind:

The old man sat in the darkness and pushed the sunset arch in front of her, "I am old and my life is almost over. It shouldn't follow me anymore. If possible, repair it and let it shine with the light it should have. I am so grateful."

At that time, she did not make any promises, but now she smiled and said softly: "Okay, I promise you."

She grabbed the magic bow and strode out of the mourning hall.
To be continued...