It's because I was touched by a ghost

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Hearing Zhou Yu talking about his own family, Wang Yang asked in confusion: "The family has recorded that when Prince Jin was here, he passed away and ascended to immortality. How could he be imprisoned in Fengshan?"

Zhou Ju looked at Wang Yang, then lowered his eyes and said, "That's a fabrication by later generations, but he deserves such praise from later generations. He came to Fengshan to practice ghosts just for his father Zhou Lingwang's dream of immortality."

"Since he is a good person, why should I imprison him and tell him not to do this futile thing again?" Jiang Yan said.

"It was supposed to be like this. You saw that he was intelligent and had spiritual roots, so you asked me to send him to the immortal Fu Qiusheng to practice together. Before leaving, I gave him the cold light sword, but..."

"But what?"

Zhou Yu paused, and continued: "Ji Jin and Fu Qiusheng met a person after they practiced in Songshan for more than [-] years. I don't know what that person said to Ji Jin. After they hurt Fu Qiusheng, they went to Feng Shan, after you found out, you took Emperor Song to arrest the two men, and finally captured two men at Goushi Mountain next to Fengshan Mountain. At Ji Jin's request, you imprisoned him in Fengshan Mountain, while the other person was nowhere to be found. .”

"Indeed." Emperor Song stood up while supporting the tree trunk next to him.

"Then who is the other person?" Jiang Yan felt strange, how could a person who was about to become an immortal by practicing with an immortal give up such a good opportunity to become an immortal before going to Fengshan to do such a dangerous thing.

Zhou Ju: "Huanliang."

Hearing the name Zhou Zhu said, several people frowned and thought, but they couldn't figure out who this Huan Liang was.

Jiang Yan looked at Emperor Song and asked, "Who is Huan Liang?"

Since he and Emperor Song went to arrest him at the beginning, Emperor Song should know a thing or two.

"I don't know, he escaped, and with our strength, we were only able to draw with him." Emperor Song shook his head slowly.

Everyone was surprised by the sudden arrival of such a person, and couldn't figure out why Huan Liang wanted to lure Ji Jin to go to Fengshan to practice ghosts.

"Anyway, we're going to Mount Feng." Jiang Yan looked up at the crowd.

Several people nodded. Although it was far from the original purpose, ghost refining is indeed a cholera common people. Although everyone's identities are different, they should prevent this disaster.

Just as everyone was about to seal and cast spells to leave, they heard a voice from behind, "Do you think the main hall and the fifth hall can easily let you go to Fengshan?"

Before everyone could turn around, a sharp wind blade struck from behind.

"A Yan!"

"Zhou Zhu!"

Jiang Yan and Zhou Ju looked at each other in unison, their eyes collided, and then Zhou Ju pulled Jiang Yan, who was about to be injured by the wind blade, into his arms.

"My hair!" Jiang Yan, who was still too late to dodge the wind blade, although he dodged, the coolness on the back of his head still made Jiang Yan almost collapse. He touched the back of his bald head, and then looked fiercely at the opposite People, "Fuck you, who are you!"

"Long time no see, Your Highness. I'm Chu Fang." The person opposite seemed a little disappointed because he didn't kill Jiang Yan with one blow. The next second, he raised his head and looked at Jiang Yan madly, followed by another gust of wind blade.

"Chujiang is on my side, okay?" Zhou Yu hugged Jiang Yan's waist and leaned back, avoiding the oncoming wind blade. Jiang Yan stood up and looked at Chu Fang angrily.

Hearing Chu Jiang's name, the madness in Chu Fang's eyes became even worse. He stretched out his hand, and the wind blades hit the surrounding people one after another, "If it wasn't for Chu Jiang, I wouldn't want to kill you."

"What?" Jiang Yan didn't understand the meaning of Chu Fang's words, but it was still important to stop Chu Fang's attack at the moment. He summoned Jiufan, then winked at the crowd, and then they all attacked together.

"Then what... I'll take pictures for you outside." Wang Yang, who was half-stretched, felt that he didn't have to go up to find death, and then he pulled Mu Mo, who was similar to him now, to stand outside, and then he really took out his phone and gave it to a few people. People take pictures and record videos.

"It's up to you." Jiang Yan, who has integrated the two halves of the real body and the full power of Peacock Ling, has now recovered seven or eight of his mana. Although he is still not as good as he used to be, it is still more than enough to deal with a monster general in the little demon world.

He jumped into the air, first cast a spell to draw a circle around Wang Yang and Mu Mo with nine banners, then turned around and attacked Chu Fang.

Fang Bai and Zhao Yuan, who have hundreds of years of skill, are not enough for Chu Fang. He slightly raised his arms back, and Fang Bai and Zhao Yuan were injured and fell to the ground.

"Ah Yuan." Fang Bai couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, before he even had time to wipe the blood from his mouth, he turned his head and looked at Zhao Yuan, who was also lying on the ground beside him.

Zhao Yuan shook his head lightly, then comforted Fang Bai: "I'm fine."

"Boss, third!" Not far away, Wang Yang saw that Fang Bai and Zhao Yuan were injured, and hurriedly took Mu Mo out of Jiang Yan's circle and ran to them.

"We do not……"

Before Zhao Yuan finished speaking, Wang Yang grabbed his clothes and dragged him into the circle.

Mu Mo next to him was not to be outdone, he lowered his head, grabbed Fang Bai's collar and pulled him into the circle.

"You two..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wang Yang again.

Wang Yang clapped his hands, and said triumphantly to the two of them, "It's my young master's cleverness to drag you two into the circle, or what if I hurt you two again?"

"My uncle can help too!" Mu Mo retorted, looking up at Wang Yang who was trembling in front of him.

Wang Yang curled his lips, knelt down and patted Mu Mo's head, and said with a smirk, "Okay, you're really smart."

"Hey, you really treat me like a dog!" Mu Mo's round pupils stared at Wang Yang, and he couldn't see any anger, but Wang Yang held his stomach and laughed for a long time.

"Hahaha...no...haha, I dare not...puchi...I didn't...hahaha."

Seeing Wang Yang laughing at himself, Mu Mo said to Wang Yang, "Wait until I form a bond with His Highness, and I will show you how handsome I am."

"Okay, I'll wait and see hahahaha."

"You two, stop talking nonsense." Fang Bai wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the five people fighting in the air. It was obvious that the printing quality was about to fail.

The two who were still bickering immediately closed their mouths, and then followed Fang Bai's gaze to look up, only to see the print falling down.

"You go and I go?" Wang Yang looked at Mu Mo, he really had a bad impression of this kid, no matter how Xie Lingyu was also his favorite person, when he went that day, he could tell at a glance that this little dragon called Yinzhi Interested in Xie Lingyu.

Mu Mo shook his head, it didn't want to go, just pulled a person over, its noble teeth were almost worn out.

"You go." Zhao Yuan, who really couldn't see it, stretched out his foot and kicked Wang Yang out.

"Ouch." Wang Yang touched his ass, he was bitten by Mu Mo just now, and now he was kicked again, my buttocks are perfect.

He sneaked up to Yin Zhi's side, said "Hello", then grabbed Yin Zhi's collar and pulled Yin Zhi into the circle.

"I'm exhausted, it's more tiring than a real shootout." Wang Yang sat down on the ground and complained.

Zhao Yuan panted slightly, and looked at Wang Yang, "Playing...you won't die if you play live-action shootouts."

Wang Yang shrugged, took out his mobile phone and continued to take pictures. Just two seconds after turning on the camera, he found that the four people who were fighting in the air had disappeared. "Hey, where are people?"

After hearing Wang Yang's words, several people in the circle raised their heads to look for the four of them.

With a "bang", everyone's attention was drawn to a mountain in the southwest corner.

Wang Yang silently put down his phone, swallowed, and said, "That mountain was bombed, right?"

Before everyone could react, the figures of the four disappeared from the top of the mountain again, appearing in front of everyone in an instant.

"Fuck, I'm scared to death." Wang Yang was startled by the sudden appearance of four people, and almost fell down.