Yang Jian was released in the end. Although he was tied up like a dumpling with a rope, he was still pulled out by Qiong Xiao from the gourd.
Qiong Xiao did not really want to harm him. Otherwise, Yang Jian would have died thousands of times. Even if Yuding Zhenren and the Lady of Earth's blood could protect Yang Jian, Yang Jian would be greatly injured and lose the initiative.
Of course, as long as Qiong Xiao attacked Yang Jian, the most likely situation would be for Yuding Zhenren to appear in time and fight with Qiong Xiao in the Xuanyuan Tomb …
"Hmph! You already knew, didn't you? You must have known long ago! "
Qiong Xiao repeated those words, her eyes filled with threats. If Yang Jian dared to say anything, she would use the Golden Flood Dragon Scissors to cut Yang Jian off!
Yang Jian only smiled bitterly and did not say anything. He sized up his surroundings and saw that there was gray fog in front of him. His surroundings were protected by the light on the Golden Flood Dragon Scissors, preventing him from being attacked by the miasma.
Although Qiong Xiao had captured him, she had also helped him block the pursuit of the mighty figures of the demon race. After weighing the two, Yang Jian owed this "Little" Aunt-Master a favor.
Why did he say that she was young?
Naturally, it was not because of her slender figure, but because of the feeling she gave off.
He felt that if Qiong Xiao disregarded their seniority and stayed together with Little Chan 'er, the two of them should be able to chat for three to five days and become close friends.
In short, it was too childish.
"Fairy Qiong Xiao, could it be that you rushed here to make things difficult for me?" Yang Jian asked helplessly.
Qiong Xiao tilted her head and looked at him before snorting.
Yang Jian originally thought that she was going to say something like "you're not worthy". He did not expect Qiong Xiao to say directly, "If that's not the case, why would I have gone through so much trouble to sneak in? Don't talk so much. If you make me unhappy, I'll suppress you here for three to five thousand years! "
Fine, she had previously said that she would suppress Yang Jian for decades. Now, it had become three to five thousand years.
Under her control, Yang Jian nodded obediently. He was led by Qiong Xiao and continued to "walk" slowly towards the Miasma Lake.
"Can't I fly?" Yang Jian calmly expressed his dissatisfaction.
Qiong Xiao rolled her eyes in anger. Does this kid really think that I don't dare to make things difficult for him? Is he treating me as a servant?!
"If you want to fly, fly by yourself." Qiong Xiao pretended to push Yang Jian out, but Yang Jian calmly took a step forward and got closer to Qiong Xiao.
Qiong Xiao cursed. "I never thought that you would be such a rascal!"
"Yang of you, Qiong," Yang Jian said.
"Yang," Yang Jian said, "Yang Jian 'Er," I, "Yang" Yang Jian ".
Qiong Xiao stomped her feet. She could not beat him, but she could not argue with him either. It really drove her crazy. "Xiao" Qiang "Xiao"., Xiao, Yang, he "Yang" Chen, "Yang", "Yang".
If she killed Yang Jian, she would probably be in big trouble.
Cultivators like her, the personal disciples of the Saint, had inexplicable mystical abilities and unfathomable abilities. Qiong Xiao was not good at deductions, but she had a unique spiritual perception. She could predict good or bad luck and was rather accurate.
She walked in front angrily and pulled on the genuine Dragon Binding Rope that was wrapped around Yang Jian's body. She continued forward with Yang Jian.
Even Qiong Xiao could not use too many mystical abilities here.
Qiong Xiao asked, "Is your master here?"
Yang Jian smiled but did not say anything. Everything was in silence.
Qiong Xiao was furious, but she also knew that Yuding Zhenren was nearby.
Yang Jian suddenly recalled that he had asked his master to snatch the Imperial Heavenly Mirror. The three demons had left in a hurry, and the world had changed drastically. He did not know if his master would have the chance to take action.
As they were walking, Qiong Xiao suddenly stopped and raised her hand to signal Yang Jian to stop.
However, Yang Jian was faster than her. His eyes shone brightly and he saw through the layers of illusions. He landed on the "island" behind the fog in front of him.
"The place in front is where the Black Turtle's remains are. It's also where the Black Turtle's remnant spirit resides." Fairy Qiong Xiao looked at Yang Jian and frowned slightly. "Do you have a way to transcend the Black Turtle's remnant spirit?"
The so-called "transcendence" was to guide and guide it. Simply put, it was to kill and kill it.
Yang Jian shook his head and nodded. He naturally would not say what he and Emperor Huang Xuanyuan had planned.
Qiong Xiao scolded with a cold expression, "You're nodding and shaking your head. Do you think I'm easy to bully and are deliberately teasing me?"
"Fairy, you're thinking too much." Yang Jian shrugged. At that moment, he was tied up by the Dragon Binding Rope. That was the only movement he could make. "I have a way to make the Black Turtle's remnant spirit not antagonize me. However, I can't tell you what that method is."
Qiong Xiao said coldly, "Do you think you have a chance of escaping if I leave you here?"
Yang Jian was not moved at all. He sighed and said, "Fairy, please be magnanimous and don't force me. I've always kept my promises. I've already promised that senior not to tell anyone else about this matter. I naturally can't reveal anything."
"Forget it. You're so long-winded. Why are you the same as your Eldest Senior Brother of Chanism!?!"
Qiong Xiao cursed and flew towards the "island" in the Miasma Lake with Yang Jian.
As he got closer, Yang Jian smelled a strong smell of blood. Although it was fishy, it was not smelly at all. Instead, it contained a strong fragrance.
Where did this fragrance come from?
Yang Jian looked down. The grayish-white miasma beneath his feet was already like a cloud. Under the clouds, streams could be vaguely seen flowing into the island in front of him.
Qiong Xiao stood above the island and seemed to be familiar with it. She even deliberately threw Yang Jian down.
Although the Dragon Binding Rope was not as famous as the Golden Flood Dragon Scissors and the Primordial Chaos Golden Chalice, it was a top-notch numinous treasure. Under the Dragon Binding Rope, Yang Jian felt his entire body go limp and weak. Xuanqi was lazy and could not be controlled by him. He did not resist at all.
With a bang, Yang Jian seemed to have collided with a huge rock. Bie Qiong Xiao grabbed him back and threw him out.
Yang Jian's depression was about to turn into anger.
Fortunately, he had only collided dozens of times. When Yang Jian's powerful body was also in a daze, something strange finally happened on the island!
A huge turtle that was jade-colored and looked like it was carved from jade slowly flew towards Yang Jian and Qiong Xiao.
Qiong Xiao looked as if she was facing a formidable enemy. The Golden Flood Dragon Scissors were already in her hand. Yang Jian, on the other hand, had no choice but to suffer. He was afraid that he would watch the remnant spirit of the black turtle approach slowly from the cold array barrier …
That was the only thought in Yang Jian's mind when he saw the remnant spirit.
Qiong Xiao shouted, "Use it quickly if you have a solution! This old ghost really knows how to kill! "
"How can I use it when you're restraining me?"
"Hmph, I don't think you can play any tricks in front of me!"
Qiong Xiao casually retracted the Dragon Binding Rope and turned it into a ball of golden light that wrapped around her wrist. Yang Jian immediately retreated and held the Mountain Splitting Axe in his hand. He activated the Mountain Splitting Axe to form a sharp intent and temporarily forced away the terrifying miasma around him.
In the blink of an eye, the old turtle was about to fly close. The array formation protecting the island naturally did not stop the old turtle.
Qiong Xiao held the Golden Flood Dragon Scissors in her hand and was ready to attack at any time.
Yang Jian hesitated for a while. In order to be safe, he still took out the keepsake that Emperor Huang Xuanyuan had given him.
It was a small jade platform. It quietly enlarged in Yang Jian's hand and turned into a huge seal carved with four flying dragons. There were mountains, rivers, and cities carved on it. They were all lifelike.
Qiong Xiao's eyes lit up at that moment, as if she wanted to snatch it. However, Yang Jian was one step faster than her. His figure suddenly landed on the black turtle.
He had no other choice but to believe in Emperor Huang Xuanyuan!
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