Tian Yan 49

After the smoke from the Demon Palace dissipated and the battlefield was cleaned up, some other disciples with better strength in Jiuchongshan were called to the depths of the Extreme Region to clean up the wandering monsters.

Shuang Jiang was very empty in his heart, and he also signed up to go - he had to find something to do, otherwise he might be thinking wildly.

Sweeping is not very dangerous, and the teachers are all around. This is a kind of trial unique to Jiuchongshan - before, we had to worry about the demon cultivators making trouble, but now the safety factor has improved a lot, but casualties are inevitable.Shuang Jiang's team at Zhengming Peak finally encountered a monster that looked like a contaminated rabbit, and it was difficult to deal with. In the end, Zuo Cheng came and chopped off its head. The disciples cheered and then lay down on the ground.

Zuo Cheng held the knife and frowned: "Can you pay attention to your image?"

"Senior Brother Zuo, let us rest." A disciple lying beside Shuang Jiang said half-deadly, "Brothers are almost exhausted, this time we will definitely be able to hold Junfeng down."

Zuo Cheng snorted: "Xiang Jiang Wan killed such a one by himself, I think our victory is a bit uncertain."

"Okay, no matter how bad it is, it's second!" A disciple said, "Fortunately, there are not enough people in Sushen Peak this year, otherwise we can only rank third."

Shuang Jiang listened curiously: "There are only seven people in our peak."

After getting along for such a long time, Shuang Jiang has become well-known in Jiuchong Mountain. Although his talent is not the best, there are really few people in the same level of fighting who can beat him, and he was quickly excluded from the range of freshmen.He also put in a lot of effort in this operation, and everyone spoke well of him. One senior smiled and waved his hand: "Oh, seven perverts."

"Senior brother, tell me." Shuang Jiang urged him.

"Actually, it's mainly Yu Yaofeng and Xie Qianqiu," someone took up the conversation, "Your senior brother is much more accurate than us in finding this kind of thing, we can only scurry around like chickens without a head, and there will be a lot of them wherever he goes. The ghost ghost, your second senior brother can pass a spell, and no one else can snatch it."

"However, Xie Qianqiu hasn't come back for many years." Another disciple said.

"Second senior brother is spiritual cultivation?" Shuangjiang asked.

Lingxiu is a special kind of monk. What they cultivate is spiritual power. They use themselves to resonate with the spiritual energy of the world to evolve moves such as flames, rain, and lightning. The moves are the most beautiful, and the first five levels are also the most powerful, so they will attract many people. people study.But their endurance is too weak, and they are also very fragile, so they are only suitable for explosive long-range attacks.

"Yes, when he was on the mountain, he was known as the number one spiritual cultivator in Jiuchong Mountain," Zuo Cheng said, "It is said that Yu Yaofeng retired because his talent for spiritual cultivation was not as good as his when he entered the Tao, and he didn't want to be the second spiritual cultivator. I took a step to repair the piano."

Qin Xiu's attack relies on the sound of the piano, which is essentially spiritual cultivation and resonance with heaven and earth.

Shuang Jiang had fought with senior brother before, saw him use a sword, but never heard him play the piano, and always thought that Yu Yaofeng was majoring in swords and minoring in piano, so he felt something was wrong after hearing this: "Eh? Senior brother, didn't he enter the Tao with swords? "

"He is born with a foundation, and he doesn't need to borrow objects to enter the Tao. He is the most unique genius in spiritual practice," Zuo Cheng said, "Xie Qianqiu is even more talented, and he is born with a perfect foundation."

Shuang Jiang: "..."

What kind of monsters are these senior brothers of his.

When they returned to Jiuchong Mountain, Yu Yaofeng and Li Shuyan were already awake.Shuangjiang went to see Li Shuyan first, but the time was not right, so he saw his sleeping face.

Li Shuyan's hair had returned to black, and it looked like a puddle of ink was flowing on the pillow. Shuang Jiang felt itchy when he saw it, so he stretched out his paw to touch it, and it was really smooth.

He sleeps very well, how he sleeps and wakes up, and usually poses as if he died peacefully.Shuang Jiang sat beside him in a daze for a while, surrounded by golden fragments of light converging into a human form, and the mountain god with emerald eyes stepped out of the light: "This is for you."

He handed Frost Jiang a polygon and a cube, bright red and shiny.

"What is this?" Shuang Jiang took it over, seemed to like it, and looked over and over again.

"When Ah Yan broke the formation, some runes shattered in his body. I took them out and kept them for him. You know that some runes are useful even if they are fragments. He was bored after waking up, so he rubbed the runes It has become the crystallization of these two, it is useless, but it is good-looking and strong, and it is for you to play with." Fusang said.

The runes are drawn with spiritual power, and some are drawn with some materials. They will indeed collapse when they are violently destroyed.

Shuang Jiang accepted it happily.He still keeps the ball that Li Shuyan gave him in the mountain city. He likes small and shiny things—maybe it's his nature?

Fusang said that Ayan had passed the critical period, and Shuangjiang left after staying for a while.Yu Yaofeng was fine, and when Shuang Jiang returned to the mountain, he saw him mending his clothes... mending Li Shuyan's supposedly expensive moon-white silk gown, with two large holes on the chest and back. Yu Yaofeng was worried about it with a stick.

This scene is so beautiful, Shuang Jiang didn't know what to say for a moment, Yu Yaofeng found him: "Xiao Qi, are you back? Are you not injured?"

"No, is Eldest Brother all right?"

The young man was covered with a particularly dazzling khaki-colored cloak in azure dark clothes. Hearing this, he raised his head and smiled softly: "It's okay, did you worry? I heard that you rescued us. This time, thanks to Xiao Seven."

Shuang Jiang said that there was nothing that should be done, and at the same time, his eyes could not help but drift to his big cloak.In addition to the hot color, the clothes were obviously too small. Yu Yaofeng saw his concern, and his slender eyebrows frowned: "It's the first year of junior high school, he insisted that I wear more."

Shuang Jiang suddenly felt a little choked and panicked, and looked down: "Brother, is... mending clothes?"

"Ah."

He deserved to be too calm, and it was difficult for Shuang Jiang to continue this topic for a while.

"But this dress may not be patched well, the solidified runes in it have been destroyed..." Yu Yaofeng looked up and knew what he was thinking, and explained, "My female celebrity is not well done, so is this dress. A magic weapon, my lord is mending the runes in it."

"Eldest brother—"

A miserable howl came from far away, Yu Yaofeng shook his head helplessly, put down his clothes very virtuously, and said to Shuangjiang: "The third child may have been hung on the tree by Long Yin, I'll go and have a look."

Then he walked slowly towards the direction where the voice came from, Shuang Jiang tilted his head to look, and asked, "Isn't Eldest Senior Brother holding a sword? It's quite a slow walk, isn't it?"

Yu Yaofeng waved his hand: "Let him hang up for a while."

Shuang Jiang: "..."

The ruins of the magic temple.

The people in Jiuchongshan had all left a few days ago, and there was no trace of popularity in this place, and it was only waiting for time to smooth out the last traces of a great power.In the silence of the howling mountain wind, an unexpected guest ushered in here.

The boy in white rummaged through the ruins for a long time, and finally found an unremarkable broken small formation in the first hall of the original demon hall.He squatted down and repaired it carefully, and with a flash of light, he had been transported to the deepest part of the extreme domain.

The mountains are gone, and there is no grass growing here, it is a wasteland.The young man raised his eyes, and there was a dark crack in the mid-air, surrounded by runes that were in space for a moment, forming a huge formation in the sky, maintaining the crack in the center, and hanging quietly not far away.

At this moment, these runes were dimmed. The young man condensed his spiritual power to touch them, and the formation shattered into large pieces like powder.He couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, and said to himself: "Thanks to your painstaking efforts to make such a thing... This formation is connected to the main formation of the Demon Palace, but unfortunately, you would not have guessed that the Demon Palace would be wiped out so soon, right? He also gave me the Soul Slayer Grass, what a good man."

The boy took a step back.There were shiny little things at the four corners of the huge formation, and the young man stretched out his hand, and the four bright spots were "pulled" out of the air and flew down into his palm.

The large array of dim lines was touched by the breeze and turned into fly ash without a sound.

"God of calamity," he said with a light smile, taking four fixed-array awls, "do you think I'm really helping you?"