"The Peaches of the Sun are drunk on the Spring.︾"

"Meteor Arrow."

"Tianwei suppresses the demon."

The three of them rushed over and saw Jinxiu Wen's energy dissipate. Zhang Qingwen's soul disappeared, leaving only a body lying on the ground.

"Not good!" Xun Yi quickly took out the Wanshou Picture. This is a longevity artifact, with red energy everywhere. Xun Yi recited the mantra and threw it gently, and the Wanshou Picture turned into a few feet in size, covering Zhang Qingwen.

After carefully examining Zhang Qingwen's situation, Xun Yi said seriously to Meng Han: "Take his soul back within five days, and I can try to revive my soul."

But if it takes more than five days and the body rots, Xun Yi will have no choice.

Ms. Yuan competed for Caiwei and stepped forward to hug Zhang Qingwen.

Xun Yi looked around and took everyone to Qingxia blessed land.

Qingxia Blessed Land is an affiliated divine domain of the Dasiming Temple, connecting to the Chongtian World. Now there is a temple standing on the land of the City God, and more than a dozen divine weapons guarding the temple.

Seeing Xun Yi coming, the divine soldiers quickly saluted: "Greetings to the Lord of God."

"Forgive." Entering the temple, Xun Yi put Zhang Qingwen under the peach tree and protected his body with the energy of wood spirit.

Meng Han stared at a yellow light in his hand, closed his eyes and sensed: "I have found his nest. Did you look like Furong Mountain? Xun Yi, are you interested in challenging the Lord's nest?"

"I'm interested, but I don't dare." Xun Yi looked around and found that there were only three of him.

Xun Yi said guiltily: "Only the three of us? I dare not go."

As the Lord of the Third Heaven, Xun Yi has many people in his hands. Wen Xiangjun has been a god for many years, but who knows how many people there are around him? When he met the evil god of wealth in Guangyao Mountain, how many evil gods are there around this god of wealth? How could they deal with one of the three evil spirits?

Xun Yi looked at Yang Xuan, and Yang Xuan thought: "If I temporarily unseal the seal, I should be able to kill Wen Xiangjun. But I don't guarantee the subsequent impact."

When Xuanhuang Daoist Bing heard this, he immediately refused for his Highness.

His Highness never cares about the people around him when fighting. Many times, the enemy and us beat him together. The environment was severely damaged and a special person needed to deal with him. Therefore, King Yang could not stand his destructiveness and threw the demon-subduing god into the human world for disasters.

Seeing that Yang Xuan was unreliable, Xun Yi looked at Meng Han.

"We must find someone." Meng Han took out a yellow apricot list article, which contained the Great Zhou mission issued by the Heavenly Court. In the column of the Evil Spirit Hall, he accepted the tasks about Wen Xiangjun.

By the way, I will post the news to all the blessing gods of Dazhou: "Are you interested in forming a team to go to the Evil Spirit Hall?"

Most of the blessing gods in the Great Zhou Dynasty were known to Xun Yi and others.

Lan Hong and Wei Shaoyi, both of them came over to ask about the situation immediately.

Xun Yi told the matter, and after thinking about it, the news came: "Change at the Grand Seminary Temple in Qinglong City the morning of the day after tomorrow."

I greet people on the platform of the God of Fortune, and soon many God of Fortune took on tasks related to Wen Xiangjun.

Originally, the Heavenly Court issued this task to prepare to train the blessing gods of the fourth heaven. But if a group of blessing gods of the third heaven are standing side by side, it may not be impossible to win.

"We will look for others in the next two days for the great action of the God of Fortune."

Meng Han has his own network of relationships and is already wondering whether to find friends he met from other places.

Xun Yi thought of the person who lived in Xiuhuang and had a vague idea.

"I have a few talented people in my family, so I will take them with me. I will go to the City God to find someone."

This action is different from the Earth Mother Palace not long ago. That action was initiated by the Heavenly Court Martial God. Now this action is jointly initiated by Xun Yi and Meng Han.

"In order to ensure the stable operation of our Great Zhou blessing god system, we need to teach the Evil Spirit Hall a harsh lesson!"

Scream the slogans, and all the blessing gods take their own actions.

Yang Xuan thought for a while: "Xun Yi, let's go to the academy."

"Go to class now?"

"No, ask for help."

...

As a literary monk, Han Feng is the one who restrains Wen Xiangjun the most.

"No!" Han Feng immediately refused: "I am just a literary monk from the third level of heaven. Going to the realm of the Divine Lord is obviously a delivery!"

Yang Xuan slapped the desk hard: "If you don't go, go! Xuanhuang, tie him up the sack and throw him to Furong Mountain the day after tomorrow."

Wen Xiangjun devoured Wen Xin and became enlightened. Where would he let him go after seeing Han Feng?

"And, you only have the literary and Taoist cultivation of the third level of heaven? Who are you lying to!" Yang Xuan said disdainfully: "You have absolutely hidden divinity, and only you can restrain that evil god of Wen Tao."

"Xun Yi also has the ability to practice literature and practice."

"He has just reached the realm of Moyi Jinglun, and it is useless at all. Moreover, his literary practice does not contain the divine nature of wisdom." Yang Xuan said: "As the literary god of the fourth level of heaven, the evil god is not only a literary god born from the beliefs of sentient beings. He has the literary heart of eight hundred literary monks in his hands. He is comparable to a group of literary and Taoist scholars joining forces, and his combat power is close to that of the gods."

Han Feng pondered silently. He had the task of guarding Qinglong City and could not leave without authorization.

"Hurry up! Go or not!" Yang Xuan grabbed Han Feng's collar and lifted him off the chair.

Xun Yi was drinking tea and snacks aside, watching Yang Xuan holding the collar of Han Feng.

"I said, you kid don't know how to save me?" Han Feng said helplessly to Xun Yi next to him.

"Brother Han has a good cultivation level, so why are you afraid of Yang Xuan, a sealed disabled person?" Xun Yi said with a smile: "It's because my brother hides so deeply. If you don't look back, I'm a little bitch, you know."

"Then don't look for me. Isn't that boy next to you hiding a bigger secret?"

"Li Junde? I know his affairs." Xun Yiyi pointed out: "That big change ten years ago, I'm still the same person anyway."

"Do you know about this?" Han Feng was surprised. He had a good relationship with Li Junde, and then he gradually realized the strangeness of Li Junde. Unexpectedly, Xun Yi knew it too?

"Hey..." Yang Xuan shook his collar: "It's okay if you don't go. Give me the Heavenly Quotation Talisman in your hand."

"That's the treasure that King Yang Tian ordered me to guard Qinglong City. What do you want that thing to do?"

"Suppress the world of Chongtian, otherwise Xun Yi's world of Chongtian is too weak. If the other party sacrifices his life to death, that thing can save his life."

Seeing that the two of them were determined, Han Feng had to take out a talisman edict to the two of them. The Golden Dragon talisman edict contained the divine power of King Yang and an innate divine seal from the Heavenly Court.

Yang Xuan was about to get it, but Han Feng immediately put it away: "I'll give it to you the day after tomorrow, Dasi Ming Temple, right? I'll give it to you at that time."

Then, Xun Yi went to the City God Temple to find the new City God.

Because Furong Mountain is not in the Longchuan territory, the City God's Mansion cannot help. But they greeted the land gods near Furong Mountain and would not interfere with the actions of the blessing gods at that time.

Shen Wei was a cheerful person, but when he heard Xun Yi ask for his help, he immediately agreed and waited for everyone at the Siming Temple with Xun Yi, Aunt Xue, Liu Ziming and Shen Yuanchu.

Two days later, Qinglong City was in the eastern suburbs.

The fragrance breeze is blowing and the auspicious mist is misty. The God of Fortune comes to the Dasi Ming Temple.

The Grand Secretary is the commander of the God of Blessings in a sense. Xun Yi welcomes the gods in the blessed land of Qingxia. The world projection opens, and the golden and jade gods are rising.

Xun Yi and Meng Han were sitting in the center, Lan Hong, Wei Shaoyi, Yumu Goddess, and Luo Ming, the God of Wealth that Xun Yi knew, were all there.

Wearing a dark red god robe, Xun Yi held the universe light and wishful thinking, and the power of time around him was unpredictable. The red light soared into the sky, and the clergy of the Grand Secretary urged the Qi of the Life Yuan to transform into the long river.

Meng Han on the right uses the energy of the earth to condense the appearance of mountains, rivers and the country, and the blessings and righteousness gather together, and the divine light of merit shines everywhere. The green-skinned gourd transforms into the Shaosi Ming Divine Seal, which echoes the vitality of creation and vitality with Xun Yi.

The two of them operated their priesthood at both ends of the long river. Below the two, there was a matchmaker god condensed the red phoenix of marriage, the God of Wealth condensed the golden treasure and wealth, and the God of Wen condensed the Tianhua of Wenqu.

The various complexions are different, and with the theme of the Great Shao Si Destiny, it condenses the fortune of blessings and returns to Xun Yi, and transforms it into bright purple qi with the power of blessings.

"Everyone, the world belongs to the gods. I am invaded by evil gods and destroyed the human way. This is the responsibility of my blessings." Xun Yi raised his wishes: "This battle is my blessings and blessings and prosperity!"
Chapter completed!