The group of people carried the Hades lanterns and walked out of the Gangsha area. The vast land in front of them made their field of vision slightly brighter. Driven by the Gangsha, there were almost no underworld creatures in sight.
The three of them stood in front of a rugged rock. Wang Zhiyong told the details of what happened. Song Ziqi fell silent after hearing this.
"This matter is my fault. It was my failure to explain it clearly at the beginning that caused Tantai Fang to have such unnecessary associations and caused these things."
Song Ziqi said silently, her thick eyebrows furrowed deeply. Any man would find it very difficult when encountering this kind of thing between two people:
"Don't worry, I will handle this matter properly. That black-clad assassin will not appear again."
With his strength, he can easily kill even Feitian Yaksha with one punch, and of course he doesn't care about an assassin in black.
"I don't mean to blame you. But she really went too far this time."
Wang Zhiyong reached out and touched his temples.
"Let me handle it."
As Song Ziqi spoke, she suddenly turned around and looked at Yang Ji, with a smile on her handsome face:
"Little brother, thank you. If it weren't for you, Zhiyong would really be in trouble this time. By the way, you mean Langya County, right?"
"Um."
Yang Ji nodded, feeling a little strange. He remembered saying this before.
"When I came here this time, I saw many underworld creatures flocking to the same place. If I read correctly, it seems that a space passage in Langya County was opened a long time ago."
Song Ziqi smiled and looked at Yang Ji with deep meaning in his eyes.
"ah!"
Yang Ji whispered excitedly, with joy on his face: "Really?!"
After entering the underworld, what he was most worried about was how to return to Langya County. Song Ziqi's words clearly pointed out the direction for him.
"I have never been to Langya County. But I probably know a little bit about it. Judging from the aura I feel, there is no doubt that the gap should have led to Langya County before."
Song Ziqi smiled and said, "Repay him with a peach, repay him with a plum." He actually understood it from the time Wang Zhiyong mentioned that Yang Ji accidentally entered the underworld.
"Very good."
Yang Ji clenched his fists fiercely, feeling excited. However, suddenly remembering something, Yang Ji frowned, looked at Song Ziqi, and said with some confusion:
"Senior Brother Song, you just said that the passage was opened artificially? Wasn't it originally there?"
"Um."
Song Ziqi nodded and laughed:
"I don't know the specifics, but according to my understanding, that place should not have existed before. In other words, it existed a long time ago, but it was closed down. And according to what I heard in the sect, it was at least ten years ago.
Things that happened before.”
Song Ziqi said it very plainly. For a super strong man at the eighth level of martial arts, a small time and space channel certainly does not deserve too much attention.
If it weren't for Yang Ji, he wouldn't even mention it.
But Yang Ji on the side was distracted by the plot.
"Ten years ago..."
Yang Ji's mind was in chaos. For a moment, something seemed to pass through his mind, but it was difficult to grasp it for a while.
"Don't worry, you saved Zhiyong. I will escort you there in a moment."
Song Ziqi smiled and said, thinking that Yang Ji was worried about the evil ghosts, yakshas, and rakshasas he would encounter when passing through the time and space channel. With his ability, even the flying yakshas could be killed easily, and some underworld creatures would naturally not be ignored.
In eyes.
"Senior Brother Song..."
Yang Ji came back to his senses and knew that Song Ziqi had misunderstood what he meant. Just as he was about to tell the difference, his heart suddenly moved and he heard something faintly in his ears. He immediately looked to the void on the right.
Almost at the same time, Song Ziqi and Wang Zhiyong also had a movement in their hearts and looked in the same direction.
Yang Ji immediately knew that this was definitely not his imagination.
"Hey!——"
A piercing sharp whistle, getting closer and closer. And getting louder and louder. Boom! In the deepest part of the sky, in the rolling dark clouds, Yang Ji vaguely saw a huge black shadow like a crane, with an astonishing sound.
Traveling through numerous spaces at speed, electricity shot out.
"Boom!"
Thunder shook. There was a faint blood-red fire cloud burning inside the crane-like black shadow, and a blinding light and thunderous roar erupted.
Yang Ji even felt that the entire void was shaking in the fiery red.
"It's the Yiqi Sect Talisman!"
Seeing the fiery black shadow, Song Ziqi's pupils shrank and his expression suddenly changed. The Yiqi Sect has several kinds of talismans, and unless something serious happens, they will never appear easily.
"Buzz!"
The black shadow like a crane was billowing with thick smoke, dragging air waves thousands of feet long and swooping down from the clouds. When it was only ten feet away from Song Ziqi, it quickly shrank, and when it fell into Song Ziqi's palm, it turned into a bright red ball that was only seven or eight inches in size.
Paper crane.
The paper crane revealed a huge coercion.
"All Yi Qi Sect disciples obey orders. Whenever you receive an order, rush to Black Dragon Cliff immediately. No delay!"
Almost at the same time that Song Ziqi stretched out his palm to catch the flaming paper crane, an old, majestic voice thundered in the ears of the three of them, with strong anger in the voice.
Yang Ji even felt that his voice was trembling with intense anger.
"Something big happened!"
A thought passed through Yang Ji's mind and he turned to look at Song Ziqi next to him.
Song Ziqi looked down at the burning paper crane in his palm, his expression solemn, as if frozen. The Yiqi Sect Talisman is divided into three levels, fiery red is the highest level. Unless something serious happens, the elders will never use this level.
of the flamingo.
In fact, even if you don't know anything, you can feel it just by listening to the elder's voice. I have been in contact with the elder so many times, and this is the first time I heard him so angry that I almost lost my mind.
"Little brother……"
Song Ziqi looked at Yang Ji and hesitated for a moment, with a hesitant look on his face.
"It doesn't matter."
Yang Ji knew what he was thinking and understood:
"The summons from the sect will not appear unless there is an emergency. You go ahead, I can go there alone. Senior brother, just tell me the location of the time and space channel."
"Thanks."
There was an apologetic look in Song Ziqi's eyes. He always kept his word and never broke his word easily. But the sect's order...
"Senior Brother, I don't recommend that you go through that space-time channel alone."
Song Ziqi's mind turned and he suddenly noticed. He reached into his arms and took out a piece of yellow paper. On the paper, bright red cinnabar and blood were used to transform a mysterious rune that Yang Ji had never seen before:
"This is a piece of talisman paper that I refined using the sect's secret method. It contains a drop of my blood. It only has a simple communication function. When you use it, burning it with Yang Fire will activate the power in it."
"You can try that space-time channel. If it's too dangerous, find a safe place. Wait for three days in safety. After three days, I will come to you as soon as I solve the matter there."
He said and solemnly handed over the yellow mounting paper.
This is indeed a foolproof strategy. Yang Ji took it and said "thank you".
Song Ziqi pointed to the pen and drew a topographic map of the time and space channel on the ground. Yang Ji looked at it carefully and projected all the details into his mind.
"Senior Brother Song, let me go with you."
When Song Ziqi finished drawing the terrain map, Wang Zhiyong suddenly said. The Yi Qi Sect and the Yi Qi Sect are linked together and are like allies. If something happens to the Yi Qi Sect, Wang Zhiyong is not considered an outsider if they go together.
Song Ziqi hesitated for a moment, thinking it was too dangerous, and was about to refuse. Suddenly he thought of the assassin in black, and finally nodded:
"All right."
"Yang Ji, let's break up here. Remember, after you go back, if you come to Taiyuanzhou Mansion, remember to come to me. I have a house there, and I will know when you get there."
Wang Zhiyong looked at Yang Jidao with an expression as if he was giving instructions to a little brother who might get separated at any time.
"Yeah. I know."
Yang Ji smiled bitterly.
The flamingo in Song Ziqi's palm flashed rapidly, as if he was urging him non-stop. The two of them did not dare to neglect, and quickly flew out side by side.
Yang Ji stood there and watched them quickly go away.
"Yang Ji!——"
After about a few breaths, Wang Zhiyong suddenly stopped in the distance and turned to look at Yang Ji behind her.
"ah?"
Yang Ji said in surprise.
"This is a gift for you first. Take it! Remember it and keep it well. It will be helpful to you in the future."
A strange smile appeared on Wang Zhiyong's snow-white jade face, and as she spoke, she flicked her wrist. An afterimage came out of her palm and was thrown towards Yang Ji.
After doing this, Wang Zhiyong and Song Ziqi continued to fly forward.
"???"
Yang Ji looked at the afterimage that came so fast, and his mind was full of doubts: "What do you mean?" He didn't have time to think about it. When the afterimage was about to fall, Yang Ji took it with his palm and sucked it into his hand.
.
"What is this?"
Yang Ji looked at a piece of hollowed-out mutton-fat white jade in his hand, his face full of doubts. The hollow pattern on this piece of white jade was very gorgeous and delicate, but except for the word "王" in the center, nothing else could be seen.
Yang Ji was about to ask Wang Zhiyong what this thing was used for, but when he raised his head, he saw nothing in the distance. With Song Ziqi's speed leading Wang Zhiyong alone, there was no one there.
"Strange, why did Senior Sister Wang give me a piece of white jade?"
Yang Ji looked surprised. Mutton-fat white jade is the top grade of jade and is very valuable in the world. But for a warrior, such a valuable thing is of little use.
Except for the word "王" in the middle, which represents Wang Zhiyong and is her personal property, nothing else can be seen from this piece of white jade Yang Ji.
"No matter what, if I go to Taiyuanzhou Mansion in the future, I will naturally find out if I find her."
Yang Ji took Bai Yu into his arms, turned around, recalled the topographic map that Song Ziqi had drawn in his mind, and immediately headed towards the space-time passage that Song Ziqi had mentioned.
…
At the same time, in the distance where Yang Ji could not see, there was a strong wind, and Song Ziqi and Wang Zhiyong were running rapidly in the wind.
"Zhiyong, why did you think of giving him that piece of jade? If I remember correctly, you didn't get this piece of white jade easily after completing a sect mission, right? Each person can only have one piece at most."
Song Ziqi looked at Wang Zhiyong next to her with a strange look on her face:
"I'm not saying that you can't give it to him. It's just that I remember you said that you were originally going to exchange it for a scripture with your Zhengyi Sect senior brother Ouyang, right? If you want to thank him, you can give him something else.
ah."
Only by knowing the details of that piece of white jade can we know how precious this piece of white jade is. It is precisely because of this that Song Ziqi was even more surprised.
"Forget it. I won't change it."
Wang Zhiyong smiled, her expression was free and easy, and she didn't seem to feel any regrets. Her mind was flashing, but she was thinking of her experiences with Yang Ji along the way:
"This piece of white jade is much more useful if used on him than on Senior Brother Ouyang."
"oh?"
Song Ziqi raised her eyebrows slightly and then laughed:
"This little brother, I have a pretty good feeling about him. I just didn't expect that you would recognize him so highly. However, Bai Yu is just a threshold. Whether he can succeed or not depends on him. You really
Do you have so much confidence in him?"
"Yes, of course."
A smile appeared on Wang Zhiyong's lips:
"If he can't succeed, then no one else can. Senior Brother Song, I feel that our Zhengyi Sect will produce an extraordinary person."
"Oh? Hahaha, after hearing what you said, I'm really looking forward to it now..."
Song Ziqi laughed loudly, and with a sway of his body, he quickly disappeared into the distance with Wang Zhiyong like a shooting star.
…
On the endless dark land, a figure ran rapidly, dragging long black air waves behind him.
"I wonder how senior brothers and the others are doing now."
Yang Ji looked at the dim sky of the underworld, thinking of Zhao Hua, Lin Qingyan, and Pan Chen, and he was filled with worry.
Although the Skeleton Ghost King has been beheaded and the Netherworld Formation has been destroyed by him, the thousands of underworld creatures released by the Skeleton Ghost King in the days and nights before are far from being solved.
When taking action, Yang Ji tried his best to deal with and kill these evil spirits, yakshas, and rakshasas. But compared to the entire number, his actions were insignificant.
This is something that any single individual can solve.
Yang Ji could now fully imagine the scene of these vast sea-like underworld legions washing away like a flood towards the entire Langya County.
Langya City, Pingchuan City, Jin'an City, all towns, and all mountain villages are probably occupied by these underworld legions.
"I just hope that the court can respond in time and not too many people die."
Yang Ji took a deep breath and thought to himself. He had tried his best to deal with this crisis, and the rest was beyond his ability to solve.
"Ouch!——"
The wind blew in the face, and a black shadow flashed. From behind a black rock on the roadside, a lean and vicious ghost with amazing jumping ability jumped out.
Its frame is not very tall, but it feels extremely strong. Under a pair of arms, it protrudes outward, forming a pair of extremely sharp structures like bone knives.
"Mutated creatures!"
Yang Ji's brows jumped, and a flash of lightning flashed in his mind. Although he was a little surprised, Yang Ji's reaction was not slow. With a flick of his wrist, a group of bright fireworks burst out of his palm, and the flames hit his head, instantly killing the head.
The mutated evil ghost’s head was burned to ashes. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better novels and faster updates!