(Listen, that’s the wind outside the sky)

"Your name is Lanfeng, right?" Taishang Laojun's voice came from Taiyi's mouth.

Lan Feng said coldly: "The noble Three Pure Heavens are in Kunlun, can they also know my name?"

At this time, Xuan Lei was about to rest. Eight thunder talismans were protecting Taiyi, and more than a hundred thunder talismans were still trapping Lan Feng and others.

Jiu Qian also took this opportunity to disperse the tens of millions of sea monsters gathered on the shores of the East China Sea.

After all, this game cannot harm innocent people.

The old man said: "Son of Luan Feng, Great Sage Huntian, we old bones are not deaf to what is happening outside the window."

Lan Feng sneered: "As we get older, we talk more. What do you want?"

"I want to make a deal with you." Laojun said.

"Oh?" Lan Feng was stunned, "Gods and monsters have been at odds since ancient times, but now Sanqing Tianzun will actually negotiate a deal with me?"

The old gentleman said: "There are always only different interests, there are no absolute enemies. Since I want to discuss this deal with you today, it is natural that we have common interests between you and me."

Lanfeng looked around, and the mysterious thunder on the hundreds of thunder talismans was still flickering. It was not impossible to break the thunder talisman by force, but he didn't know what kind of harm the Nirvana Fire would bring to him.

Since this old man has given you the steps, let's listen to what he says.

"Tell me and listen." Lan Feng said.

When the old man heard this, he smiled and said: "I will help you to destroy Lingshan. After that, give me the fire of Luan and Phoenix."

As for whether your demon clan and our Dongtian Divine Clan will fight or break up at that time, we will make a decision later."

"Lan Feng! Don't promise him!" Jiu Qian shouted.

As soon as Taishang Laojun said these words, Lanfeng's heart was immediately aroused. Sure enough, there has been a gap between the gods in the east and west, which can be seen from the journey to the west.

But now that he heard these words from Taishang Laojun with his own ears, Lan Feng couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"I want to hear your reasons." Lan Feng said.

"Reason?" Taishang Laojun smiled, "You should know this reason better than I do."

Lan Feng did not continue to ask. There were some things that did not need to be revealed, but if he really agreed, he would definitely be with the wolf.

"The Fire of Luan Feng cannot be given to you now. I have no reason to believe what you say." Lan Feng said.

The old gentleman said: "If you have any doubts, little friend, you can use the spirit of Yinghuo as a bargaining chip with me.

I will first help your demon clan capture the Lingshan Mountain, and then you can come in exchange for the fire of Luan and Phoenix. How about that?"

After hearing this, Lan Feng scratched his forehead with his hand, and then held Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand again.

He said: "First, Luan Feng Fire is a relic given to me by my parents, and I must never part with it.

Secondly, I won’t believe you at all when you help me attack Lingshan Mountain. You can use this as an excuse to co-operate inside and outside to put our demon clan into a place of eternal destruction. I will never be fooled by such tricks!

Third, Yinghuo has saved me from fire and water many times, how can I entrust his life to you?

Last but not least, if you can cooperate with our demon clan with peace of mind, how will the blood feud between the Mountain-moving Sage Mo Yun be settled?!"

Taishang Laojun was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Then, there is no need to talk... Let's start!"

As soon as he chanted the incantation, twelve talismans instantly flew out of the hundred thunder talismans and sank into the sea water, dragging up all the unconscious Twelve Gods, including the corpse of Lord Tianhuixing who had turned to ashes.

"The yin destroys the yang, the soul returns to its place, the mysterious thunder guides it, and the order is to forgive the sin! The urgency is like the law!"

In response, the twelve thunder talismans each injected Xuan Lei into the bodies of the Twelve Gods.

With just a tremor, the Twelve Palace Tiangang suddenly opened its eyes and stood up!

Lan Feng and others stood together, frowning.

Jiu Qian said: "I will release the demon body later, you guys leave quickly!"

Lan Feng said: "We came together, Mo Yun left first, am I still going to watch you leave?"

As he spoke, Lan Feng slowly moved his hand towards his heart.

"If the fire is there, it can start a prairie fire. Mo Yun also knows this, so he takes the first step." Jiu Qian said.

Just when several people were anxious, they saw Na Ruoxue emerging from the wisteria gourd.

"Why did you come out?!" Lan Feng asked anxiously, "The situation is so dangerous now, aren't you going to cause trouble by coming out?"

Ruoxue gave Lan Feng a hateful look: "Boy, you just think I'm here to cause trouble, right? Watch it!"

Saying that, Ruoxue called out the Eight Desolate Universe Scroll from her sleeve and shouted: "Auntie! Take us away!"

Lan Feng and others were stunned when they heard this, but saw a piece of yellow sand drifting past in front of their eyes. Then, strong winds blew out of nowhere on the bank of the East China Sea!

The wind and sand got stronger and stronger, gradually shaking the two gods in the clouds and the twelve temples of the Tiangang.

Even though Lanfeng Jiuqian and others were trying to form their bodies, they were gradually unable to withstand such a strong wind!

Immediately afterwards, the broken rocks turned into yellow sand in the wind, and the mist covered the thunderclouds above.

Taishang Laojun was blinded by the yellow sand and asked: "Who is coming?!"

When the fearful sun was approaching, he had no choice but to lean down and swing the immortal binding rope in an attempt to block the way of Lan Feng and others.

Unexpectedly, the bundle of fairy ropes was torn apart by a pair of sharp claws in the eye of the wind just after it was stretched out for tens of meters!

The strong wind became stronger, stirring up the yellow sand in the sky and turning it into a tornado spanning a thousand meters.

The two Golden Immortals and the Twelve Gods were also persuaded to retreat by the sudden wind!

However, Lan Feng and others saw clearly the true appearance of the person coming from the eyes of that wind.

It was a yellow-haired mink spirit with a dashing figure and a pretty face.

There is the golden scarf that bundles your hair shining in the sun, and the golden armor that covers your body condenses the light.

The gold scarf is tied to the young tail of the mountain, and the golden armor and silk clothing are light yellow.

The armor is wrapped with a dragon's gleaming ribbon, and the breastplate is wrapped with a copper bell.

Buckskin boots, dyed with locust flowers; brocade apron, willow leaf velvet makeup.

The three soul-seizing forks in his hand are like those of Xian Shenglang back then.

A breath of wind should make the mountains and forests move,

Two blows of wind shook the waves.

If the wind blows from three mouths, it will make the whole world lose its color, and the yellow sand will cover the sky without any light!

This is Mrs. Diyong's sister, the Bannerless Demon King passed down by word of mouth among the demon clan, the eighth sage, and the great sage Huangfeng "Linlang".

"This wind is really extraordinary!" Lan Feng murmured.

Jiu Qian smiled and said: "On the way westward, it was Linlang who opened the door for the demon clan to surround Qitian Demon Banner.

With the help of a puff of yellow wind, she covers the Nine Heavens Bullfighting Palace above and connects to the Ten Palaces of Netherworld below.

Starting from the Tianwang Hall in the east, the Erlang Temple at Guanjiangkou, and the Five Hundred Zhengguo Golden Body in Lingshan in the west, they all suffered varying degrees of damage. At the same time, they also let go of many fellow demons who were captured by the gods in the Lingxiao battle.

It can be said that Linlang has contributed a lot to our demon clan."

At the same time, the bodies of Lanfeng and others began to slowly rise into the sky with the tornado. They could only hear the howling wind in their ears, and saw the yellow sand filling their eyes.

As for the two Golden Immortals and the Twelve Divine Conferred Halls, they should have lost their traces in this yellow wind.

I don't know how long it took, but a gust of strong wind sent Lan Feng and others to the top of the yellow dust. They saw Na Ruoxue and the great sage Huang Feng Linlang standing in front.

Jiuqian said: "Sister Linlang, thank you for your help."

Lan Feng also said: "I have met senior Linlang."

Linlang ignored Lan Feng and just accepted Jiu Qian's words.

She said: "I can't even talk about saving, I'm just giving a helping hand. The Great Sage Yishan is dead, what should you Seven Sages do?"

"This..." Lan Feng was speechless for a moment, thinking that when Mo Yuncai succeeded the Yishan Great Sage, she told everyone about the Yellow Wind Great Sage. Since the death of the Lion King, she has been coveting the position of the Yishan Great Sage for a long time. Now,

Mo Yun died again, maybe it wasn't Linlang who had other ideas.

Linlang seemed to see Lanfeng's scruples, she sneered and said: "Don't worry, Great Sage Huntian, I am not interested in the Yishan Demon Flag now. I already expressed my intention in the Eight Desolate Universe Scroll, now, just for that end

The Blue Lion’s last wish.”

After hearing this, Lan Feng felt relieved.

"Senior Linlang has a deep connection with the Yishan Demon Banner, so it is a blessing to be able to add strength to the Demon Clan.

Now that Brother Mo Yun has died in battle, Yishan must be left without a master. The best candidate should be one of the two star envoys of the Fox Clan."

Linlang nodded after hearing this: "The history of the Fox Clan can be traced back to the Battle of the Gods, and the combat power of the Nine-tailed Sky Fox cannot be underestimated.

Now the two star messengers of Yishan have eight tails, and I don’t know which one of them it is. If we can evolve it to nine tails, the God-Slaying Plan will have a better chance of winning."

Lanfeng turned around and asked Ruoxue: "Ruoxue, how are you two?"

Ruoxue shook her head and said: "Still unconscious, Xiaoxiao is a little better. The skin all over Zhizhi's body has been broken, and the hatred in her heart is still there. I don't know if she can survive..."

Lanfeng took a deep breath: "Brother Mo Yun's death had a profound impact on both of her. I have used Feng Yu to protect his heart. All of this can only be discussed in the long run after returning to the Minghai territory.
To be continued...