Just as Jue Po communicated with Tianhui Sect.

Jian Suifeng and others finally arrived and saved Gongsun Yue and the unconscious Die Xiaoyue.

When he saw Yuan Zheng who had fallen to the ground silently, Jian Suifeng was stunned at first, and then he showed a hint of disbelief, "It's Xiao Yuan Zheng, how could he be here? Could it be that he was a butterfly..."

Thinking of this, Jian Suifeng couldn't help but shivered, "If Xiaoyue knew about it..."

Gongsun Yue was in a heavy mood on the side and finished the whole story briefly.

"I didn't expect that after Yuan Zheng disappeared, she was controlled by King Ming of the Evil Prison and others. Now Butterfly Lord has become a dead butterfly, and his relatives do not recognize her. How could Xiaoyue bear this blow if she woke up?"

"Also, Yuan Zheng's father is Mr. Yuan. If he knew about it, this hatred with his personality would probably be even more difficult."

However, the road was already done, and everyone could only suppress their worries and decided to rescue Butterfly Lord as soon as possible.

...

Because of the early return of the evil god dragon head part, the decisive battle between Shiruo Island was advanced.

And within the Daowu King Valley, the evil god finally found the real place to store the dragon head.

One of the seven immortal tools, Shizun breaks the ancient mirror.

In order to prevent the release of evil power, Jianzi Xianzu and others rushed to the front of the ancient mirror to prevent the release of evil source.

Just as half-finished man casts a spell to explore the secret of breaking the ancient mirror, a powerful palm energy comes.

The ancient mirror shattered with a bang, and the huge petrified dragon head inside the mirror suddenly appeared. On the dragon head, an ancient sword covered with dust was penetrated deeply, as if suppressing it.

"Not good, the seal was broken!"

Zhu Zun looked shocked and heavy.

At this moment, a rapid and deafening piano sounded, and then a familiar and domineering poem was circulated from the sky, "There is no monk in the yellow sand thousands of miles away, and the storm and rain covers the scholars of Confucianism. The three religions were originally the leader, so how could they be as famous as the same as each other?"

A man wearing a red and white Taoist robe and holding a black and white Tai Chi Taoist fan inscribed in the center of the red and white color fell on the petrified dragon head.

Behind the man, there were two Daosheng wearing red and yellow battle robes, which were the second highest-ranking cultivation of the Daowu King Valley, Hu Yin Shunhuo and Ling Junzhang.

"You are Qingyangzi!"

Jianzi Xianji was stunned. Although the methods of the person in the dark have made him guess during this period, the actual appearance still made Jianzi Xianji a little surprised.

"It's Qingyang, thanks to you who broke the ancient mirror seal to unseal it."

Qingyangzi's voice was calm, neither joy nor sarcastic, as if he was just telling a fact.

Qingyangzi is also known as Longnao, and Su Huanzhen has become sworn brothers.

He was the former third son of the Six Yangs of Xuantian, and he was also the head of the Meridian Society who once brought great disasters to the Three Sects for the disaster to the Wulin.

His past achievements are countless.

For example, if you create a rebellious Taoist sect in the Hejing Society; plan to kill Buddha with Buddha, and make Yibi Shu imprisoned by monks of Sheng Buddhayan; the pseudonym Lan Daosheng enters Bodhi Academy, plan a father-son hemolysis plan, and plot against Su Huanzhen and his son; shoot the hidden dragon brain in the hands of the Ghost King Coffin, appear, and the explosion power shatters Ye Xiaochai's feet.

It can be said that the three protagonists of the suffering realm were offended by Qingyangzi, but in the end they were able to form a feud with Su Huanzhen, and even joined forces with Su Huanzhen or Ao Xiao Hongchen to do many major things that are beneficial to the right path, which shows that they are amazing.

From evil to good, now from righteousness to evil, has brought more variables to the suffering state.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Jianzi Xianzu couldn't help but question him loudly.

"Draw the sword and release the evil!"

Faced with the questioning of Jianzi's fairy tale, Qingyangzi said indifferently, and the next moment, his hand had grabbed the hilt of the ancient sword and slowly pulled it up.

This is the ancient sword Zunshi, the head of the seven immortals, and only this sword can suppress the evil god dragon head.

However, as Qingyang wrote slowly pulling out the sword, the dragon head suddenly turned into an invisible evil spirit and suddenly rose into the sky.

"The seal is broken."

Jianzi couldn't stop the fairy tale, and his eyes suddenly showed anger, "Qingyangzi, even you have fallen into the evil path."

Just as the evil spirit was released, waves of craziness echoed throughout the Daoyuan, "The sound of the cicadas is endless! Uh hahaha..."

...

The beast swallows the evil mouth.

The Dead Silent Goddess stared at Mr. Xi. After a long silence, as a gust of cold wind blew, the cold questioning finally came, "If you don't fight with the Buddhist people, it seems that you are still thinking about getting along with the Buddhist sect, and you are not in the same mind as the Ghost Prison!"

"Doesn't you use the Ghost Prison Blood Sacrifice to exchange for your fame if you have the chance?"

At this moment, as the deity awakened, Wuming's hostility also disappeared without a trace, and no source or trace was found. Young Master Xi temporarily suppressed his doubts and looked at the strange and beautiful eyes of the Dead Silent Goddess.

Faced with the cold questioning, Mr. Xi smiled slightly and did not agree at all. "As the national teacher of the Yan Luo Ghost Prison, how I have my own purpose is not the turn of others to interfere with it."

"But..." But then, he paused.

Mr. Xi took a few steps towards the Death Silence Goddess until the two of them were less than a foot. His eyes were facing each other, one with oppression, and the other was full of vigilance and exploration. Then he saw Mr. Xi's mouth curled up, showing an evil smile, and lowered his voice and said, "But you are right, I am not in the same heart as the Ghost Prison."

"Um?"

Hearing this, the goddess of Death Silence was stunned at first, then became furious, and the evil and deadly pupils changed drastically, adding a different flavor.

"Princess Guyue, has anyone ever said that your eyes are beautiful?"

Before the Dead Silent Goddess's rage could be said, he heard the person opposite him getting closer and closer to him. The frivolous words made the Dead Silent Goddess's mind confused.

The warm breath that was suffocating made the goddess of dead silence, who was used to the cold, unable to help but take a step back, and her strong momentum suddenly became weak.

"Young Master Xi, I will report back to the Empress what you have done today, hum!"

After saying that, the Death Silence Goddess snorted coldly, turned around and left, but no matter how he looked, he was in a hurry.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing the beauty go away, Mr. Xi stretched out his hand and squeezed it hard, saying with deep meaning: "You can't escape from the palm of my hand."

And in the ghost prison.

As Jun Fengtian's ghost returned, his dusty eyes reappeared.

A towering figure crossed his hands, sat upright on the stubborn stone, watching the noise of the black water lake in cold weather, or thinking about the three major philosophical issues in life.

And beside him, a dark war horse sniffed boredly and spewed out two white air.

In silence, the empress's cold and domineering voice suddenly echoed.

"After entering the realm of suffering, Young Master Yuan will prove the strength of the ghost prison for a while."

In the palace of the king, the empress looked at the broken seal on the table. Although she was afraid, she was more of an ambition and a conquest.

She never sits on an equal footing with others. Even at the peak that once looked up, what she wanted was not to stand on the top, but to surpass it, and even step on the heads of the person she had looked up to and conquer him.

Therefore, even though Yuan Wuji is full of mystery, this will only make the empress more desire to conquer.
Chapter completed!