The nine phoenixes collided with the sea ice and floated on the waves.

"How dangerous was it just now? I won't let my teacher take action."

Shen Yujin held the girl's slender waist with one hand, clasped the back of her head with the other, and held her tightly in his arms.

"Xiao Jiu'er, my master has recovered his cultivation. He is no longer just a piece of paper that will break when touched."

"It's just a few puppets who have awakened the blood of the Gods. Don't bother Master." Jiang Lijiu raised his face and looked into the peach blossom eyes that were close at hand, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.

"Besides, my father said that as the next Immortal Emperor, Master just needs to sit back and enjoy the blessings."

"It's hard to disobey the father's orders, so the master has pity on his disciple?"

"Ha~" Shen Yujin smiled.

The girl in front of him coaxed him with a cold and calm expression, which made him feel a ticklish feeling in his heart.

He couldn't help but bow his head and kiss her soft lips, only to be bitten back.

"Xiao Jiu'er, have you seen the little emperor Yueyuan and don't want to be your teacher?" The man's voice was aggrieved, as if he had really done something to feel sorry for him.

Jiang Lijiu's heart softened.

So she hooked his slender neck, used the strength to move forward and gave his lips a gentle kiss.

"Knowing that my disciple doesn't like Yue Yuan, Master, don't mention him." She said as she summoned her natal divine pet, hugged the man's thin waist, and flew up to Bingluan's back.

"Go to Beihuang."

"Yes, Master." Bingluan's wings trembled, and he was extremely skillful and headed towards the northern wilderness.

After flying for three days, the two of them arrived at the place where the Beihuang Immortal Soldiers were stationed.

Looking from a distance, the tents outside the captured palace were neatly arranged in a Bagua array to guard against sneak attacks.

"You can tell at a glance that it was done by Feng Yun, the leader of formations in Guiyuan Continent." Shen Yujin smiled.

"Well, Master is right." Jiang Lijiu agreed.

"I asked who was so bold to break into the battle. It turned out to be Venerable Jiang and Young Master Shen."

A joking sound reached the ears of the two people.

At the same time, the translucent formation rippled in circles.

Jiang Lijiu took a look and saw a slender figure appearing out of thin air. He was wearing the light blue water-patterned robe of the Beihai Immortal General. Looking at that face again, who could it be if it wasn't Feng Yun?

She stood up and cupped her hands, "It turns out to be Senior Feng, long time no see."

Feng Yun smiled and returned the salute, "Young master, you're welcome."

Then, his eyes fell on Shen Yujin, and the corners of his lips curled up, "Greetings to the Emperor."

When the immortal soldiers below heard his words, they quickly took back their weapons and bowed in unison, "We will pay homage to the Emperor."

North Sea God Lord Jiang Hengzhao told the world that before the death of the long-lost Jingyi Heavenly Lord, he had calculated that the next Immortal Emperor would be the one who was sealed in the Demon-Sealing Formation.

This array cannot be said to be innocuous.

In ancient times, the body of the demon god Chi You was divided into countless pieces and thrown to various places in the world.

The forbidden technique used to suppress his limbs was this formation.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, Yue Wujin said that the under-month-old child was an ancient demon. Everyone thought that Chi You had been suppressed for too long, the seal was broken, and he was reincarnated with overwhelming resentment.

Unexpectedly, it was actually a conspiracy!

Seeing them like this, Shen Yujin suddenly laughed and said, "Get up, Yue Wujin is not dead. I am just the son-in-law of Beihai God, so there is no need to be polite."

After hearing what he said, everyone stood up.

For a moment, all eyes were on him.

Jiang Lijiu looked around and asked, "Are the other ascended people still at the border?"

"That's right." Fengyun nodded, "They guard the border of the Northern Wilderness and are ready to go to war at the command of the God."

"And my task is to arrange the Northern Wilderness Temple and the protective formations in various places."

"In a few days, I will also go to the battlefield with the immortal soldiers. I haven't dabbled in the immortal world formations much. I have been learning them in the past few years, so I will go and gain experience."

"Senior, don't be too modest. The formation in front of you is already very impressive." Jiang Lijiu swept his consciousness and found that the area covered by the protective formation was vast. As long as there are people in the formation, even if their cultivation level is not very high, they can defend it for a long time.

She thought for a while and then said: "If I led the troops to attack ten thousand years ago, it must have been a hard battle that would drag on for several years."

"Fortunately, although the Shura clan is powerful, they don't bother to use any auxiliary magic."

Fengyun was amused by her, "Only Xuanyuan God of War dares to speak of the Shura clan like this. Others are extremely afraid of them when they hear about them."

"Okay, time is tight, and I won't delay the young master's business."

He took out a scroll from his sleeves and handed it over, "Brother Jiang said, let us stay away from the position of the light pillar, and someone will come to solve it. You two come here now and decide this matter."

"The situation is tense recently and the people here cannot leave, so no one goes there."

"However, some immortal soldiers who have been close have told me that the Yin Qi from that place covers the sky and the sun. Occasionally, you can hear the roar of a dragon. It can break your eardrums from hundreds of miles away. Remember to proceed with caution."

"Thank you for informing me." Jiang Lijiusu waved his hand lightly, and a spiritual power rolled up the drawing.

When he opened it, he found that the target was located in an uninhabited and dangerous swamp in the Northern Wasteland.

Knowing the location, she took the map back and said, "My master and apprentice have important matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave first."

"Bon Voyage."

After Fengyun finished speaking, Bingluan raised his head and sang.

In an instant, he flew out of everyone's sight, as fast as lightning.

Half a day later, as he got closer to the Swamp of No Return, the strong fishy smell became stronger. Jiang Lijiu used his ice spiritual power to block the decaying smell and sinister atmosphere from the outside world.

"Roar--"

A dragon roar suddenly sounded from within the black mist in the distance.

"Master, we are here."

Jiang Lijiu turned his head and almost collided with his master's clear and peerless face.

Shen Yujin failed to steal the fragrance and was caught red-handed.

Both of them were startled.

"Zheng!"

"Bang bang bang..."

In the black mist, the sound of swords clashing suddenly erupted.

"There is someone inside." Jiang Lijiu stood up and looked down from a high position. When he saw clearly the people near the Tianzhu, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Baili Ci?"

"It's him." Shen Yujin confirmed her words.

In the depths of the endless swamp where dead bones were half buried at the end, the man was knocked away by the tail end of a giant dragon.

Then, he fell heavily onto the protruding rock and fell into the mud, which was really embarrassing.

Baili Ci spit out a mouthful of blood.

Still holding up his body with his sword, he planned to fight to the death with the unharmed Qinglong on the opposite side.

"Baili Ci's fairy spirit is exhausted and he is no match for this dragon. Master, protect yourself and my disciple will go to help."

After Jiang Lijiu finished speaking, Shen Yujin called out Mo Yan and sat on its huge head.

He warned: "Go quickly, if it's any later, Baili Ci may be in danger of his life."

"Disciple knows." Jiang Lijiu said nothing nonsense, stepped on the ice luan and rushed straight to the battlefield, pointing his sword seven inches away from the blue dragon.

"boom!"

The long sword in Baili Ci's hand was swung far away by a divine dragon, and he flew backwards again.

On this side, there are mountains of corpses, human beings and monsters.

And he might not be able to wait long enough to find Brother Jun and avenge the world-destroying battle in Guiyuan Continent!

The half-rotten head of Qinglong gradually came closer and opened its bloody mouth, seeming to want to swallow him into his belly and turn him into one of the wandering withered bones.

Just when he was desperate and wanted to blow himself up and die, a sword wind suddenly came through the air, and the girl's voice was as light as water but had a ringing sound, "Death to the evil dragon!"

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