"Fellow Daoist Tai, don't talk nonsense." Hearing the words of the young man in yellow, Ling Baozi stopped shouting.

"The Immortal Master of Lingbao. Even the legend cannot be so different. Yunxiao and others do not have the magic weapon they said, so it would be fine, but they even said both sides of the war wrongly. How can we believe them?' After hearing Lingbaozi's words, the young man in yellow suppressed his anger, but said coldly.

"The legends of later generations may be just panic words made up by the people of Fuli Sect. True and false. They may not know at all." Ling Baozi glared at the young man in yellow first, then turned his head and apologized to Zhao Lingjun. "Sir Zhao, please don't care."

Ling Baozi knew that the young man in yellow shirt said this, and most of the words he wrote were just angry. Because the young man in yellow shirt was named Tai Tianjun, Qing Ling happened to be his wife. Seeing Zhao Lingjun's expression.

Of course it's very unhappy.

After hearing Ling Baozi's words, the young man in yellow hummed and stopped making a sound, but the expression on his face was on his face.

But he still looks like he regards Fu Lingjun as an enemy.

"She is really not Qinglan." However, Zhao Lingjun didn't care about this at all. The writing that the young man in yellow clothes said was completely lost to Zhao Lingjun, because since he heard the beautiful woman in Qingshan say that she was Qingling instead of Qinglan, Zhao Lingjun had already figured out that Qinglan could not appear at this time. Once he understood this, Zhao Lingjun changed from being overjoyed to being extremely disappointed. All this sentence came back to his mind. Even Ling Baozi spoke to Zhao Lingjun, Zhao Lingjun did not pay attention.

"Qing Ling, what's wrong with fellow Taoist Lu Ya and fellow Taoist Wen Zhong?" Looking at Zhao Lingjun's distracted look, Ling Baozi turned his head to ask Qing Ling. In order to prevent Li Jing and others from raiding us when we set up the formation, they took the initiative to lead the army to raid, but... but unexpectedly, Li Jing and the others were prepared for it, and they all set up the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation. Before Qing Ling finished speaking, she was already crying.

"Maru Yellow River Formation? No, right? Why does it seem like this is reversed?" Hearing Qing Ling's words.

Zhuque couldn't help but whisper to the huge giant beside him.

Zhuque remembers that in the Romance of the Gods, these nine-curved Yellow River Formation were clearly the magic array placed by Yunxiao.

'You still have to talk nonsense here!" Zhuque was just surprised and couldn't help but talk casually. However, it was very different when it came to the ears of the young man in yellow. Hearing the bad news about Lu Ya and others, the young man in yellow and the people in Lishan were already full of sadness and resentment. At this time, when he heard Zhuque's words, the young man in yellow forced to suppress his anger came up again.

So before Ling Baozi could speak out, the young man in yellow looked at Zhuque, Zhao Lingjun and others angrily and said, "Even if you really come from the future, please stop commenting on us. Since you are not here to help Mount Li, please leave."

"Damn, this guy." Zhuque had said something without intention. After hearing what the young man in yellow clothes said, Zhuque was so angry that he couldn't bear to let him go and gestured to the young man in yellow clothes. And when he saw Zhuque looking like he wanted to do something.

The young man in yellow even put on a look of coming over when you feel like you are.

"Surf Bird!"

‘Fellow Daoist!”

Seeing that things were about to be out of control, Ling Baozi and Zhao Lingjun spoke at the same time and shouted at the Zhuque and the man in the yellow shirt.

"Sir Zhao, I'm really embarrassed. Fellow Daoist Tai only heard the bad news for a moment. He was so excited that he felt like this." After drinking the young man in yellow shirt, the funeral hall said to Zhao Lingjun apologetically again.

"It's okay." Zhao Lingjun nodded casually to Ling Baozi and the young man in yellow.

"He said it was not right, we shouldn't have come to this place."

After hearing Zhao Lingjun's words, Lingbaozi had no time to speak, Zhao Lingjun nodded to all the people in Mount Li again, "Since that's the case, let's leave."

"Since that's the case, I, Ling Baozi, will serve as the fellow Taoists of Mount Li. I wish you could save the Qinglan you mentioned as soon as possible." Ling Baozi looked at Zhao Lingjun and hesitated for a moment. Originally, Ling Baozi seemed to have something to say. But seeing Zhao Lingjun's relentless look, Ling Baozi had to sigh in secret and said slowly.

After Zhao Lingjun nodded to Ling Baozi and everyone in Mount Li.

Then he turned around and said to all the people in the Wumen.

"Okay, let's not stay in this ghost place, so that others can think of us as spies." After hearing Zhao Lingjun's words, the 180th people from the Wu Sect responded, and Zhuque, Pang Daju and others said loudly on purpose.

Of course, most people in Mount Li cannot escape Zhao Lingjun's eyes.

Zhao Lingjun knew that if he had seen a lot of people, he originally thought that these lots of people were coming to help, but after a long time, the group of people just ran to the wrong place and came here.

I will definitely be very disappointed.

Qinglan has not been rescued yet, and the cultivation level of this writer is very high, just like Ling Baozi and others, all seem to be above him. Even if he stays, it seems that it will be of no help and cannot change the overall situation.

After convinced himself, Zhao Lingjun secretly combined the magic trick to put the moonlight treasure box in his heart. Because the last time he cast the moonlight treasure box, he traveled to the wrong time and space, so this time Zhao Lingjun thought very carefully. After Zhao Lingjun repeatedly checked in his heart, he began to pinch the magic trick. Everyone in Mount Li looked at Zhao Lingjun calmly and calmly.

Although I was very disappointed, this was the first time that Zhong Yudu heard of this kind of magic weapon that could travel through time and space, so everyone in Mount Li looked at Zhao Lingjun casting spells without blinking.

But what surprised everyone was that after Zhao Lingjun finished pinching the magic trick, although the treasure air flowed on the moonlight treasure box, he did not create a time and space gate that could transcend time like he did not long ago.

Zhao Lingjun looked at the Moonlight Treasure Box in disbelief and pinched the magic tricks several times in a row, but the Moonlight Treasure Box still did not change at all.

"Did you really come here through this treasure box through time and space?" When Zhao Lingjun picked up the fifth magic trick, the young man in yellow clothes and many people in Lishan looked at Zhao Lingjun and the Wumen all changed their eyes.

"What do you mean?" Zhao Lingjun saw that the Moonlight Treasure Box was not moving at all. He was so anxious that he couldn't do it. At this time, the young man in yellow clothes said even more, as if he added fuel to the fire, and he picked up Zhao Lingjun's heart.

"What do I mean? Don't you understand enough?" Seeing Zhao Lingjun's sharp eyes, the young man in yellow was not afraid at all. "You said you came here through this moonlight treasure box, but now, this moonlight treasure box does not seem to be as you said."

"I don't know why this moonlight treasure box has no response, but we did come here through this moonlight treasure box." Zhao Lingjun suppressed his anger and interrupted word by word.

"Is that so? Then let's wait and see, and let's see you leave through this moonlight treasure box." The young man in yellow snorted coldly.

"Fellow Daoist Tai!" Seeing Zhao Lingjun's face changed, Ling Baozi knew something was wrong and immediately shouted at the young man in yellow. "It is not impossible for a problem with the magic weapon."

‘There is something wrong with the magic weapon?" But the young man in yellow seemed to be angry. “The average magic weapon, if there is any problem, there will be something wrong with it. I see that they are talking nonsense, it is obvious.”

'What is it? It's a spy? Even if we are spies, what's wrong?" Before the young man in yellow clothes finished speaking, Zhuque had already interrupted the young man in yellow clothes with a ferocious face.

Zhuque felt that he was too angry. Zhuque felt that this young man in yellow clothes would say something random again.

You must teach him a good lesson.

"So what's wrong? Then let you know how powerful we are." After hearing the words of Zhuque, the young man in yellow roared angrily, and a sword light came out of the mouth of the young man in yellow roaring, flying around the side of the young man in yellow.

"Don't make mistakes!"

"It seems you really want to fight me?"

Ling Baozi and Zhuque's words rang out at the same time.
Chapter completed!