I am not a serious young man

Maitreya felt great grief in his heart, witnessing the insidious secret technique of the Seven Arrows Book with Nailheads with his own eyes made him both chilled and painful.

"Dingguang, hold back! At the same time as you are suffering from this poisonous hand, in the business camp, Zheng Jian is suffering the same pain as you!" Although Maitreya was smiling, the tears in his eyes could not be held back.

"Okay! Brother, I'm fine! I can bear it! The teacher said that our Western religion will die, I'm not afraid!" Chang-eared Ding Guangxian shouted, but felt another pain in his right eye.

Immediately, both eyes were closed and fell into blindness.

On the Qishan Dharma Altar, after shooting two arrows, Jiang Ziya seemed to see the sight of Zheng Jian's blindness, and murmured: "Senior Taiyi, Brother Lingbao, Brother Chijingzi, Brother Manjusri, Brother Puxian, Brother Cihang , and the fellow Taoists from the Western Sect who fell in the Nine-Twisted Yellow River Formation, fellow Taoists who saved the world...you are all located in the Conferred God Platform, waiting for the true spirit of the humble immortal Zheng Jian to come! The true spirit is not ignorant, and the soul returns..."

At the end, Jiang Ziya yelled hoarsely.

Around him, Daoist Randeng, Guang Chengzi, Huanglong Daoist, Yuding Daoist, Qingxu Daodezhenjun, Daoxing Tianzun, Fearing Grandson, etc. were all moved.

Taoist Ran Deng said in a deep voice: "My fellow Taoists, my soul is back!"

"Fellow Taoists, your souls are back!" The remaining six immortals shouted in unison.

In the next moment, Jiang Ziya opened his bow and set an arrow, and the arrow hit the straw man's eyebrow!

In the reed shed outside Xiqi City, the long-eared Dingguang Immortal yelled and died.

Immediately, his true spirit drifted towards the Conferred God Stage...

Beside him, Maitreya and other disciples of the Western Sect sat around the body of Chang-eared Dingguang Immortal, concentrating on sitting, and silently recited the mantra of passing away, to save the souls of Chang-eared Dingguang Immortal and other dead disciples of the Western Sect.

Although they all know that the souls of the dead have already entered the list of gods, and it is useless to surpass them...

After Jiang Ziya shot "Zheng Jian" to death, he couldn't wait to come to the Conferred God Stage, just waiting for Zheng Jian's true spirit to come.

However, after waiting for a long time, only the real spirit of Chang-eared Dingguang Immortal came here in a daze, and was sucked into the list of gods, but Zheng Jian's real spirit did not come here.

Jiang Ziya and the others were all stunned!

Jiang Ziya asked in a daze, "What's going on? Could it be that Fellow Daoist Lu Ya's thaumaturgy is not effective?"

Master Huang Long heard the words, and smiled casually: "Don't worry, Ziya, let Zheng Jian's true spirit fly for a while!"

Everyone stood in front of the Conferred God Altar, looking forward to it.

A moment later, Jiejiao Sanxiao, Zhao Gongming, and Yang Jian came together and stood still in the void.

Seeing this, Taoist Ran Deng shouted: "Where is Zheng Jian? Where is his true spirit? The saints of the four religions signed the list of gods, but they died. ? Going against the sky like this, don’t blame the poor Taoist for telling the Taoist ancestor Hongjun of Zixiao Palace!”

San Xiao, Zhao Gongming, and Yang Jian looked at each other, and then suddenly dispersed, revealing the figure of Zheng Jian behind.

I saw Zheng Jianyan smiling at Yanyan with a natural face, this is clearly a living person, where is the real spirit?

Daoist Ran Deng and other educating immortals stared wide-eyed, looking at Zheng Jian in disbelief...

"You're not dead? This...how is this possible?" Jiang Ziya seemed to have seen a ghost, and felt as if he had been caught in some calculation.

Zheng Jian stood with his hands behind his back, and laughed loudly, "Hahahahaha... Lu Ya's nail-headed seven-arrow book, how can this little Taoist trick me? Friends of the Lantern, are you dumbfounded now?"

He laughed for a while, and said again: "Mo Lihai, come and play music!"

Mo Lihai quickly flew over from a distance, holding a lute, and posing as a lute player, with red hair fluttering wantonly, full of the aura of killing Matt.

Zheng Jian smiled, "You are really serious! Although Chang-Eared Dingguang Immortal died, he shed blood for you to explain and teach, and there is not even a memorial ceremony? Fortunately, I am kind-hearted and help you Ready! Play music!"

The next moment, the sound of suona and pipa resounded through the sky, and it was still "Crying for the Emperor"!

The mourning and music played, and the faces of all the immortals were full of resentment.

The resentment value from Taoist Randeng +10000, the resentment value from Daoist Yuding +7999,...

After finally waiting for the end of the song, Daoist Randeng and other immortals ascended to the sky one after another, and came not far from Zheng Jian.

"Zheng Jian, what's going on? How did you escape the Seven Arrows with Nailheads book from Fellow Daoist Lu Ya?" Daoist Ran Deng was full of doubts.

You must know that Lu Ya himself has a profound knowledge, is also a quasi-sage, and is also a spellcaster of the Seven Arrows Book of Nails, so he can't resist the strange art of the Seven Arrows Book of Nails. He doesn't understand how Zheng Jian can do it without a hair harmless.

A strange look appeared on Zheng Jian's face, and he said quietly: "You...do you really think that Jiang Ziya is worshiping me?"

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of all the immortals who explained and taught were pale!

Daoist Ran Deng seemed to understand something, and suddenly shouted: "It's you! You secretly changed the yellow talisman, right? That's not your name at all, but Chang-Eared Dingguang Immortal, right?"

Real person Yuding waited for his heart to sink, and Jiang Ziya's body shook even more, almost falling into the air.

Zheng Jian smiled, "Oh! You can say that Fellow Daoist Ran Deng is still very smart! They all say that Dao is fair. While giving you an ugly appearance, I will definitely give you a smarter brain. Fellow Daoist Burning Lamp, you got the answer right!"

In the next moment, the resentment value from Taoist Randeng was +16666, the resentment value from Daoist Yuding was +9999,...

This time, the resentment value of the Xianjiao immortals reached its peak.

Jiang Ziya only felt that his eyes were dark, and his whole body fell down. Master Huang Long is indeed the one with the best mentality. He was the first to react and catch Jiang Ziya...

Otherwise, Jiang Ziya, the Conferred God, might fall to his death on Mount Qi today...

Chapter 639 Maitreya finally stopped laughing

All the immortals who explained the teachings almost lost their Taoism.

When I finally found out the truth, I shed tears~~~

Jiang Ziya shot Chang-eared Dingguangxian to death with his own hands!

Not only Jiang Ziya collapsed, but even Daoist Ran Deng was dizzy, as if he didn't know what year it was...

Seeing this, Bi Xiao laughed loudly and said, "You guys are calling yourself cocoon-bound! Hahahaha, I really laughed to death..."

Zheng Jian looked at the collapsed evangelists, and said with a smile: "Please call me Gusu Murongjian, what I am best at is... repaying others with the same way!"

The Tathagata Buddha in the world of "Journey to the West" said that this is true.

Daoist Ran Deng almost gritted his teeth, and said in a hateful voice: "Zheng Jian, you are so ruthless! You are really ruthless!"

Just as he was talking, a thought flashed through his mind, and his body shook, "Since the one on Qishan Mountain is the Chang-eared Dingguang Immortal, then the one in the Jiuqu Yellow River formation...is Luya, right?"

Zheng Jian said with a light smile: "Well, how can I say that you are so smart that you saw through my schemes in no time!"

Taoist Ran Deng felt his chest was so constricted that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

The resentment value from Taoist Ran Deng is +16666.

"You...you are so scheming!" Daoist Ran Deng said angrily.

"Zheng Jian, how did you manage to hide the truth..." Daoist Yuding said loudly.

A word to wake up the dreamer!

Daoist Ran Deng also reacted, yes, they clearly confirmed that Zheng Jian's name was on the yellow talisman...

Zheng Jian laughed loudly, "This is a commercial secret, so... I won't tell you! By the way, one day, Lu Ya will also be on the list..."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Jian turned around and took San Xiao and others away in a cool way.

The resentment value from Taoist Ran Deng is +16666, the resentment value from Daoist Yuding is +9999,...

Daoist Ran Deng led the crowd straight to the Qishan Dharma Altar without believing in evil, rushed into the big tent, and took a closer look, everyone was stunned.

On the blood-soaked yellow talisman attached to the straw man's head, Zheng Jian's name gradually faded away, and the name that replaced it was indeed "Long-Eared Dingguang Immortal".

When Jiang Ziya thought that he shot and killed Chang-eared Dingguangxian himself, he felt his chest was congested badly, and another mouthful of old blood spurted out, and he fainted again with a loud cry.

Seeing this, Taoist Ran Deng hurriedly took out a pill and fed it to Jiang Ziya.

A moment later, when Jiang Ziya woke up slowly, he was in tears.

"Fellow Daoist Dingguang...Jiang Ziya hurt you..." Jiang Ziya beat his chest and stamped his feet, crying loudly.

The Taoist burning lamp waited for Jiang Ziya to vent his emotions, and then comforted him: "Ziya, the matter has come to this point, you don't need to blame yourself too much! I don't blame you for this matter, I only blame Zheng Jian for being too cunning. One foot taller!"

Jiang Ziya said sadly: "Teacher Ran Deng, how can I face the fellow Taoists taught by the West..."

Taoist Ran Deng was silent.

After a long while, Jiang Ziya wiped away his tears, and slowly got up, "I'm going to plead guilty in front of the fellow Taoists in the West. If you want to kill or cut into pieces, Ziya has no problem!"

Daoist Ran Deng let out a long sigh, "The number of days is so long, the poor Taoist thought that Fellow Daoist Maitreya would understand! Ladies and gentlemen, let's go together."

At that moment, all the immortals went to the reed shed of the Western Sect, but they saw the faces of the Western Sect disciples were bleak, and they didn't have the confidence they had when they came before the war.

In this one battle alone, more than half of the elite disciples of the Western Sect were lost!

If this happens again, the Western religion will be wiped out!

"Fellow Taoist Maitreya, I'm sorry for you..." Jiang Ziya threw himself down in front of him when he saw Maitreya, crying loudly.

Maitreya looked confused, and said with a stiff smile: "Fellow Ziya, why are you doing this? It's just a matter of days, you don't have to."

Jiang Ziya said nothing, just cried.

In desperation, Taoist Ran Deng had no choice but to tell the truth about the book of seven arrows on nails.

The rosary in Maitreya's hand fell to the ground with a "snap"...

It turned out that Chang-er Dingguangxian was shot to death by Jiang Ziya!

It turned out that their Western Sect had lost half of their elite disciples to break through the formation, and there was actually Lu Ya on the altar in the formation?

The disciples of the Western Cult were stunned...

"Fellow Daoist Maitreya, fellow Daoist Maitreya?" Taoist Ran Deng looked at the frozen Maitreya and asked hurriedly.

Maitreya shivered for a moment, and came back to his senses. He was always smiling, and his smile was particularly bitter at this moment.

It took a long time for Maitreya to accept the shocking truth, and he sighed, "Fellow Daoist, what should we do next?"

This sentence stopped the Taoist burning lamp...

Daoist Ran Deng was also at a loss, although now he knew that Lu Ya was worshiping in the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation, but... who the hell would dare to break the formation?

Haven't you seen that the pharmacist is gone with the brigade?

"For the current plan, the poor Taoist has no choice but to go to Kunlun Mountain to report to the leader of the Ming Dynasty." Taoist Ran Deng felt very sad.

He had no choice but to ask Yuanshi Tianzun to come out of the mountain himself.

Maitreya nodded, "I also plan to go back to the west and report to the two leaders."

Tomorrow is the time for Lu Ya's death, neither of them dare to neglect, ordering the disciples to guard Xiqi, they went back to the mountain respectively.

……

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the Taoist burning lamp standing under the steps, very calm.

"Master, Zheng Jian is too ruthless... Such calculations are simply extremely cruel. Now that the Jiuqu Yellow River formation is standing under the city of Xiqi, I still hope the leader will guide us on how to break the formation."

Yuanshi Tianzun said indifferently: "The number of days is so long, there should be such a calamity under the sect, so that they can know the truth that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people."

"Then... Teacher, Fellow Daoist Lu Ya's life hangs by a thread..." Daoist Ran Deng asked again.

Yuanshi Tianzun nodded, "Lu Ya is the essence of Lihuo, and his life is not destined to die. Go ahead with the Wuji Xinghuang Banner to protect Lu Ya's Yuanshen, and then take some Sanguang Shenshui and drink it for him."

After hearing the words, the Taoist burning lamp retreated according to his words.

He took the Wuji Xinghuang Banner and the eight-treasure glass bottle containing the Sanguang Shenshui, and he didn't dare to neglect, and came directly towards Xiqi.

Walking into the tent, he saw that Lu Ya was already like the long-eared Dingguang Immortal before he was shot to death.

Sitting next to Lu Ya, Jiang Ziya looked haggard and lifeless, as if he had aged a dozen years overnight.

"Zi Ya, Lu Ya is saved!" Daoist Ran Deng said joyfully.

Jiang Ziya had experienced the shock of the Chang-Eared Dingguangxian incident, and he was already more sad than heartbroken. At this time, he heard the words and stood upright as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"Teacher Burning Lamp!"

"Ziya, don't worry! Fellow Daoist Lu Ya should not die. The leader bestowed Xinghuang Qi and Sanguang Shenshui, and waited for Pindao to treat Fellow Daoist Lu Ya immediately."

Jiang Ziya was overjoyed when he heard the words, and quickly stepped aside, staring at Lu Ya closely.

Daoist Ran Deng didn't dare to be negligent, so he hurriedly raised the apricot-yellow flag, covered Lu Ya's body, took out the eight-treasure glass bottle, and poured out three drops of Sanguang Shenshui, only a drop of gold, a drop of silver, and a drop of purple.

This golden one is the divine water of the sun, which can wear away blood and flesh;

The silver one is the moonlight water, which can corrode the soul of the primordial spirit;

The purple one is the Starlight Divine Water, which can swallow the consciousness of true spirits.

But if the three are combined into one, it will turn decay into magic, and become a real holy medicine!