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"Search!" Murong Cheng's face darkened, and the translucent white spirit element on his left shoulder was glowing with black air.

Everyone listened to the order to search, Yang Zijun thought for a while and decided to go out with Gu Zhiqing in an aboveboard manner. As soon as the two appeared, the eyes of more than 40 people focused on them.

Murong Cheng saw that it turned out to be two young men with outstanding temperament, their faces turned pale, then green, then pale, and finally pulled his cheeks and forced out a kind smile and asked, "These two young men are on the wrong track?" The person who smashed his ghost sacrificing talisman must not be simple, and the two people in front of him don't look like people who understand these things.

Gu Zhiqing held Yang Zijun's hand tightly, protected him behind his back, and said with a sneer, "Mr. Murong is no different than this." He ignored the drastic change in Murong Cheng's expression and gestured to the old professor with his eyes, "Give him to me."

The smile on Murong Cheng's face disappeared in an instant, and he said gloomyly, "Can you see him? Who are you?"

In Yang Zijun's hand, he said to Murong Cheng coldly, "We have seen more than you, and it doesn't matter who it is." If he mentioned the Gu family, Murong Cheng was afraid of offending the Gu family, and he would kill the grass and disappear.

After Yang Zijun finished speaking, while the two people who were holding the old professor were not paying attention, he released the gods to shake them away, and shattered the ghost charms attached to them by the way. A thumb-thick gods wrapped around the old professor's waist and brought him to the around.

The others, including Murong Cheng, hadn't recovered yet. They couldn't see what the two young men were doing in front of them. In their eyes, the two young people didn't move at all, and the old professor was right beside them.

Murong Cheng's eyes were gloomy, but he still smiled hypocritically, "I don't know who are the surnames of the two?" can learn?These two young men have outstanding abilities, and the other three celestial master families have not heard of them, nor do they know where they came from.Murong Cheng had never heard of such things as divine fate, so the only explanation he could think of was that spells were stronger than them, so he didn't think much about it.

Yang Zijun avoided talking about this, but said, "What are you going to do with the corpse?" It's useless to deal with an old fox like Murong Cheng, maybe it's better to be rough and direct.

Murong Cheng's complexion changed drastically, and he couldn't even maintain a smile. He waved his hand, and a dozen or so celestial masters who knew about it also surrounded him with sullen faces.

Murong Cheng's face twisted, he gasped and said viciously, "What else do you know?!"

Yang Zijun nodded, it seems that the idea is really to kill the corpses. The purpose of wanting the corpses of the demon king and the fairy king is obvious.Yang Zijun shook his head and said regretfully, "It's a pity, those two corpses are just ordinary human corpses, and both of them are still alive." Although one of them is Yang Zihan's fairy body, but without the fairy root, the spiritual power is exhausted Just be damned.

Murong Cheng obviously didn't believe it, and said with a sneer, "You don't need to intervene, junior, just leave, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

Gu Zhiqing coldly glanced at the people who were about to move around, secretly accumulating energy in his hands, the ball of divine fate had just condensed to the size of a fist, but the spinning sphere suddenly burst like a smoke balloon, and the divine fate dissipated strand by strand.

Gu Zhiqing was startled, and suddenly there was a "click" sound of eggshells breaking on his left shoulder.Yang Zijun also couldn't help but grit his teeth when he heard this voice.

Gu Zhiqing also realized that his spirit yuan was about to hatch.But under the circumstances at this moment, it was really a leaky house and it was raining all night. It was the time when God's fate line was needed to deal with these upright people, so Lingyuan Hatching had to stop to raise its spirits.

Yang Zijun asked Gu Zhiqing to leave in a low voice, Gu Zhiqing pinched his hand fiercely with a dark face, and said in a deep voice, "I am your man." No matter what you want to do, I will accompany you.

"But..." Yang Zijun was afraid that he would suffer from the pain like himself, so Gu Zhiqing smiled softly, touched his worried little face, and said softly, "It's okay, I don't hurt." He really didn't hurt, in his heart Only restlessness and unexplained panic.He just wanted to solve this matter quickly and get out of here, go home, where he and his baby are at home.Thinking of it this way, not only was there no warmth in my heart, but also a little bit of loneliness.

Yang Zijun was worried about Gu Zhiqing, and wanted Jinxuan to go to Mu Han to solve the matter, but he took Gu Zhiqing away, and the people around him were ordered to surround them tightly.

Murong Cheng originally wanted to let them go, but when he saw that they seemed to be in a hurry to leave, he wondered if something was wrong with them. Once the enemy had a weakness, Murong Cheng didn't want them to leave just like that. For a while, use these two ignorant boys as a bridge to save him from sacrificing two disciples.Thinking of this, the greed in Murong Cheng's eyes suddenly appeared, and he said with a sinister smile, "Since we're here, it's not that easy to leave."

Gu Zhiqing snorted coldly, his eyes were deep and cold, the anxiety and panic in his heart had turned into a cloud of black mist, hidden in his eyes, the black mist seemed to have overflowed, threatening his people by devouring every drop of blood and every inch of bone.

Stared at by Gu Zhiqing's gloomy and cold eyes, even Murong Cheng was startled for a while after seeing countless evil spirits. When he came back to his senses, he found that he was actually frightened by a boy in his early twenties, and he couldn't help being ashamed. Still trembling, he threw out two puppet charms.

Yang Zijun had been prepared for a long time, and immediately smashed it with a divine fate ball, Murong Cheng's face darkened, and he yelled strangely, "Set up the formation!"

Yang Zijun's understanding of the formation is only superficial. If he is trapped, he must wait for Jinxuan to crack it, or rely on the divine fate to slowly wear down the power of the formation. It is impossible to get out alive.

Of course, Yang Zijun and Gu Zhiqing would not be so stupid as to obediently wait for them to set up their formation. Almost at the same time, Gu Zhiqing and Yang Zijun attacked the people behind them together.

Now the people behind them didn't expect them to be able to shoot from behind, and they were caught off guard immediately, the rudimentary form of the formation was broken, and the opponent had to deal with them while moving to make up the formation, which was the best breakthrough.

Gu Zhiqing's boxing and kicking skills learned in the army were not in vain, and he immediately beat up several people with three or two blows.The formation could not be done without a few people, and the people behind immediately gave up the formation and rushed forward.

Gu Zhiqing pushed Yang Zijun forward, and swept his hind legs, knocking down two or three people. There were too many people, Gu Zhiqing chased Yang Zijun, with the sound of "cracking, cracking" eggshells in his ears.

Yang Zijun ran about ten meters and picked up a talisman that fell in a panic. While recalling the symbol on the puppet talisman that Murong Cheng threw just now, Yang Zijun imitated the method Jinxuan told him to knead the divine fate into water , the wisps of smog-like gods slowly turned into water-like gods water, and the gods water slowly "soaked" the amulet, and the writing on it slowly distorted, turning into another pattern.

Yang Zijun's face turned pale. These methods of changing items are what Jinxuan told him to protect himself in times of crisis. Saving a life requires a price, that is, the gods in his body will be temporarily empty, that is to say, now Yang Zijun There is no trace of divine affinity on him!

When Gu Zhiqing ran in front of him, the two of them clasped their fingers and ran out. Yang Zijun flicked his fingertips and stuck the talisman on the body of the person closest to them.

The man suddenly went crazy, he turned around abruptly and swung his arms to block the people behind him, those who were chasing had no time to care about how crazy he was, and walked past him, but didn't want to be caught up by the madman who had just walked a few steps Pulling, constantly tearing and biting.

Yang Zijun didn't pay attention to the scene of the mad dog biting people behind him, if he couldn't beat it, he would be able to escape.

I don't know if Jinxuan has transferred and sealed the corpse, but when he heard the voice from Gu Zhiqing's left shoulder becoming louder and more frequent, Yang Zijun's heart trembled and he regretted it a lot.

Gu Zhiqing's Lingyuan wants to take shape, so he shouldn't come here to meddle in other's affairs, nothing is more important than Gu Zhiqing's.

Gu Zhiqing hung his heart on Yang Zijun, naturally aware of his discomfort, and said softly in a voice completely different from his dark and deep eyes, "It's okay, don't be afraid, Zijun."

Yang Zijun held back his tears and nodded indiscriminately, his heart was suddenly filled with panic...

Before Gu Zhiqing had time to comfort him, he suddenly stopped and hugged Yang Zijun in his arms, staring ahead with sharp eyes.

They were in the woods, and there was a brightly lit driveway not far ahead, but a black figure slowly emerged against the background of shade and lights. Yang Zijun looked at the face that was barely visible not far away, and felt that this face was familiar.

"Murong Yan." Gu Zhi said coldly.

Yang Zijun, "..."

Murong Yan's clear voice was a bit sharp and piercing at the moment, "You can't escape."

Yang Zijun's heart shuddered, and he shouted, "Jinxuan!"

In the blink of an eye, Gu Zhiqing quickly pulled Yang Zijun to the left, and Jinxuan suddenly appeared, and at the same time, a wisp of black smoke rose from Murongyan's side.

but……

"Gentleman!"

"Your Majesty!"

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