In Youli, Ji Chang's residence, Ji Chang looked up and saw two people, a young man and a girl.

"Excuse me, who are you?" Ji Chang glanced at these two people and saw that they were covered in fairy mist. He knew that these two people were definitely not ordinary people.

"Xi Bohou, it's been a long time." Qing Ling pulled Jingwei forward, and with a finger, two futons appeared on the ground. Without waiting for Ji Chang's words, the two of them had already sat on the futons. Qing Ling took a look.

The three copper plates on the table that Ji Chang checked were gently knocked on the table. The three copper plates were already floating in the air. Qing Ling waved his hand and grabbed them, only to feel a lingering force pouring out of the three copper plates.

"As expected, the teacher is really clever." Qing Ling smiled slightly. He could clearly feel the power of heaven contained in these three copper plates. Although there was only a trace, it was a great opportunity for a mortal like Ji Chang to obtain it. At this time, Qing Ling

The spirit has determined that these three copper plates refined the day after tomorrow are definitely from the hands of the saint, because he is now a quasi-sage.

It is impossible for Feng's cultivation to refine a spiritual treasure that contains the power of heaven. Although the power can be much more powerful than these three copper plates, the power of heaven cannot be controlled by ordinary people. Except for saints, it is absolutely impossible. "This is impossible."

Xiqi is indeed very profound." With just these three copper coins, Qing Ling already knew why Ji Chang was able to create this acquired gossip.

When Ji Chang was still young, he was taught by a stranger in a dream and learned the method of calculating the Eight Diagrams. These three copper plates were also given by others.

He was so talented that with the help of these three copper coins, he realized the acquired Bagua calculation method.

"Who is your Excellency? What advice do you have to come to Ji Chang?" Ji Chang felt unspeakable uneasiness in his heart at this time. He didn't know what the person in front of him was doing here, especially since he was afraid that the person who had just seen him take action was the person who had attained the immortal way.

people.

"It is not necessary for Marquis Xibo to know the name of Pindao. Pindao is here just to send Marquis Xibo home." Qing Ling said with a slight smile.

"What?" When Ji Chang heard this, he was shocked and said: "The Taoist priest cannot do this. Your Majesty has no decree, but I cannot leave without permission. After all, this is treason and is tantamount to rebellion. Your Majesty will definitely blame me, Xiqi.

I'm afraid there will be no peace." In fact, there is another point. If Ji Chang escapes from prison, then his reputation as a sage over the years will be lost in one fell swoop.

"Hehehe, Xibohou is speaking from his heart?" Qing Ling said with a smile.

"This!" When Ji Chang heard this, he murmured in his heart. He was imprisoned by King Zhou for four years without any reason. If he said he had no temper, no one would believe it. It's just that this matter came about strangely. The man in front of him was...

I don’t even know him, so how can he be gullible?

Knowing that he had roughly understood Ji Chang's background at this time, he said that sending Ji Chang back to Xiqi was just to test him. After all, he didn't really want to send her back. Seeing that Ji Chang refused to accept him, he didn't say anything.

, and left with Jingwei. And at this time, he had sensed Wen Zhong taking action. Wen Zhong was proud of Qing Ling.

The Xuanshui Black Lotus was lent to him. After discussing it with Bigan, he went directly to the palace to see King Zhou. King Zhou did not dare to make it too difficult for Wen Zhong and Bigan. After all, these two people were veterans of three dynasties and were holding the king's sword.

The golden whip; the other was his imperial uncle. At this time, these two people entered the palace. Although he was not happy, he still arranged to meet them.

The fifteenth month is full, and the yin energy in the sky is at its strongest. Wen Zhong and Bigan went straight to the imperial city together. The heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, with yang during the day and yin at night. This is the time of the full moon when the yin energy between heaven and earth is at its strongest.

At that time, Wen Zhongnai was the disciple of the Holy Mother Jin Ling who taught Jie Jiao. He was also considered a disciple of the saint, so he naturally understood these things.

"Master, uncle, why are you so eager to find me?" King Zhou said with some displeasure. Although his words were a little irritating, he still did not dare to make too many mistakes.

"Your Majesty, I recently got a rare treasure, but I want to present it to Your Majesty. This treasure is a rare thing. I believe Your Majesty will like it." After Wen Zhong finished speaking, he glanced at Ximei who was lying in King Zhou's arms.

He snorted coldly in his heart: "You monster, today is your day of death."

When King Zhou heard that there were treasures to see, he was naturally overjoyed. Originally, he thought that Wen Zhong and Bigan came to the palace just for court affairs or the war at the border. He was a little unhappy. But now that he heard this, he just

The unhappiness on his face had long since dissipated, and he said with some urgency: "Whatever the Grand Master has obtained that can be regarded as a treasure by the Grand Master, I believe it must be something other than ordinary things."

"Haha, your Majesty, please take a look." After Wen Zhong finished speaking, he took out a black lotus platform from his sleeve. As soon as the lotus platform came out, a mysterious light suddenly appeared, and bursts of blue clouds rolled out.

When Ximei saw Wen Zhong take out the black lotus, she was shocked. She was a monster. How could she not recognize this twelfth-grade black lotus of black water? As soon as the black lotus of black water came out, she already knew that it was not good. At this time, Qingyun

Come out, the surrounding space has long been blocked. On the night of the 15th full moon, when the yin energy of the heavenly spirit is at its strongest, Wen Zhong and Bigan have already made arrangements.

.After all, the nine-headed pheasant spirit is the body of a fire bird, the body of the god of fire. At this time, the yin energy of heaven and earth is strong. In addition, the black lotus of black water is a water-based spiritual creature. The nine-headed pheasant spirit is a body of cultivation.

He was almost completely suppressed, and even if he wanted to escape, he couldn't muster much mana. In addition, the surrounding space was blocked by blue clouds, so even if he wanted to escape, he would have no way out.

"Your Majesty, I feel a little unwell. Let's go back and rest for a while." At this time, how could Ximei not know that Wen Zhong had planned it long ago and came to fight her. Now that her own cultivation is suppressed, she

He had no choice but to ask King Zhou to send Wen Zhong and others to retreat. Otherwise, once his mind was frustrated, it would be difficult to maintain his innate Taoist body for long. Sooner or later, he would show up as a monster. If King Zhou saw this, it would be troublesome.

"What's wrong with my beloved concubine? She was fine just now, why did she suddenly fall ill?" King Zhou asked anxiously after hearing what Xi Mei said, with a look of pity on his face. Seeing this, Wen Zhong and Bigan were even more excited.

I don't want King Zhou to sink like this and be controlled by Ximei.

"The eye of heaven appears to suppress all evils." Wen Zhong saw that Xi Mei had been restrained by the black lotus of black water. Knowing that the opportunity had come, he shouted, and the third eye on his forehead suddenly appeared. Wen Zhong's third eye

The connotation of this eye is the power of acquired thunder and punishment. If Wen Zhong's cultivation is not insufficient, this divine eye can make Ximei unable to hide.

As soon as the divine eye opened, a ray of purple light shot out. Seeing the purple light coming, Ximei's face suddenly turned pale. She is a demon cultivator, and she is inherently afraid of the power of thunder and lightning. What's more, she still has the power given by Nuwa.

The spiritual talisman protects her body, but Empress Nuwa already knew that she had been transformed by Zhuntidu, and this spiritual talisman had already been taken back by her. At this time, Ximei's cultivation level was sealed.

A ray of purple light hit his body, he screamed, and immediately turned into a nine-headed pheasant essence and flew out of King Zhou's arms. Because King Zhou was sucked in too much real energy by the nine-headed pheasant essence, his body is no longer what it used to be, plus the former woman

After Wa Palace, most of the body's luck has been consumed, and the human emperor's purple energy has become thinner and thinner. Now facing such a battle, he has already fainted on the dragon case.

"Wen Zhong, you and I had no grudges in the past and have no grudges in recent times. You actually dealt such a heavy blow. You and I are at odds with each other." The nine-headed pheasant spirit fluttered its wings and flew towards Wen Zhong. The nine chicken heads had different expressions.

, but at this time, everyone looked fierce, and they hated Wen Zhong to the core.

"Hmph, evildoer, you are causing harm to the country, and I will definitely get rid of you today." Wen Zhong tossed the dragon's steel whip and hit the nine-headed pheasant spirit. The third eye on his forehead did not stop, and streams of purple light continued to shoot out.

, let Jiutou

The pheasant spirit seemed to be alone in the thunder and fire, and it was difficult to escape. Seeing that the nine-headed pheasant spirit had no back moves, Wen Zhong used magic power to penetrate into the black lotus of Xuanshui. Thousands of black lotus appeared continuously, wrapping the nine-headed pheasant spirit in it.

in.

"Ah!" Just hearing a scream, the nine-headed pheasant spirit was instantly surrounded by black lotuses. The black lotus floating in the black water turned around, and the nine-headed pheasant spirit was instantly hit with severe pain in the abdomen.

When he was about to flee, he saw a huge coercion suddenly coming from the Xuanshui Black Lotus, which made him feel exhausted. It was obvious that who else besides Qing Ling was controlling the Xuanshui Black Lotus like this.

"Master Dao, please spare my life!" At this time, the Nine-Headed Pheasant Spirit naturally knew that Qingling was controlling this treasure. Now that the Nine-Headed Pheasant Spirit knew that Qingling was taking action, he saw that he was about to fall, but he was powerless. He originally hoped that it would be accurate.

It was mentioned that the saint could come to save her, but up to this point the saint had not taken action. She finally saw clearly the saint's heart.

Thinking about it, if Zunti is serious, she is just a tool. When Yuqiong was burned to death by Jiang Ziya, he didn't even dare to take action. His current situation is very similar to Yuqiong's. It can be said that he has almost destroyed the Yin Shang Dynasty in recent years.

Now, she has no value to Saint Zhunti, so how could he come to save her?

The Xuanshui black lotus flashed, thousands of black lotuses disappeared, and the blue clouds in the sky also gradually disappeared. At this time, in the main hall, there were no such things as plum blossoms or nine-headed pheasant essences. Only Wen Zhong and Bigan were smiling.

There is also King Zhou who is still sleeping.

"How dare Shu Zian be so rude." Dongfang Zhunti had already sensed the death of Ximei and said angrily.

"Teacher, this little demon is no more than an immortal. How can he be so bold? He even dares to disobey the orders of Master and Nuwa Empress. Is he really brave?" Jingwei said after seeing Qing Ling kill the nine-headed pheasant spirit. Over the years

Jingwei has always been with Qingling and has experienced everything in the world.

After tempering his character in this way, he is no longer as naughty as before. Although he cannot be said to be well-behaved, he is no longer noisy, which makes Qing Ling very satisfied. Originally, it was Taiyi's will to accept Jingwei, but he is

How can a person who likes peace and quiet endure what Jingwei does?

"Haha, Jingwei, many things are not as simple as you see. Although this little demon is just a little demon with the cultivation level of a heavenly immortal, her heart is bigger than that of Daluo Jinxian. She doesn't know that this greed is making people sad.

It’s hard for her to get anything." Qing Ling said.

"Disciple has been taught, teacher, where should we go to play now?" Jingwei said playfully.
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