Jiang Zhengyi chuckled, "How can I care about this junior? I'm just trying to lure you into action."

Of course what he said was a lie. His desire to capture Jiang Lingyun was as solid as stone and unshakable. At the same time, he also wanted to test the female Taoist priest.

After coming to the oasis to recover his mana, Jiang Lingyun and the black dog were not even ants in his eyes.

He could have captured his "niece" and skinned the vicious dog.

However, the female Taoist priest made it difficult for him to see through, so he deliberately tested her.

Xuanmiao sneered: "Jiangji, do you really want to fight Pindao?"

Although she was poisoned by ginger medicine, the poison was not fatal. After entering the oasis, she found that the poison had become intermittent.

At this time, her poison has not relapsed, and she is not afraid even when facing Jiang Zhengyi.

Jiang Zhengyi is the first level of the Mahayana, and she is also the first level of the Mahayana.

At this moment, Xuanmiao no longer looked as embarrassed as in the desert. Instead, he was full of energy, with amazing charm, and a strong self-confidence.

Jiang Zhengyi looked at Xuan Miao and suddenly smiled, "This senior sister is really beyond Jiang's expectation."

Xuan Miao's eyes flashed, and his eyes were full of ridicule, "You don't need to use your "Great Joyful Heaven" magical power in front of poor Taoists, it will be of no use at all."

"Do you think that Pindao, like your concubines, will become a nymphomaniac when he sees you?" After saying this, he sneered.

Jiang Zhengyi's eyes turned cold, "Who are you?"

Xuan Miao said indifferently: "You will know who Pindao is."

Jiang Zhengyi frowned slightly, "You must also know my origin, so I don't need to say more. However, my niece is my beloved relative and friend, and I have to take her away."

"Otherwise, I won't worry. If something happens to her, I won't be able to explain it to my brother."

He looked at Jiang Lingyun and said, "Lingyun, come here and follow uncle. It's very dangerous here."

"Hahaha! Dear relatives and friends!" Xuanmiao couldn't help laughing when she heard the words, "Lingyun, do you want to go with your uncle, or follow Aunt Xuan?"

Jiang Lingyun quickly stood up beside her, "Of course I'm with Aunt Xuan. Uncle, my niece is yours, don't worry about me, please do as you please."

Jiang Zhengyi sighed, "Lingyun, you can't write two characters for "jiang" in one stroke. Didn't your father tell you? Alas, there are so many crises here, how can you be with outsiders?"

Even though he knew that Xuan Miao's cultivation was powerful, he didn't take it seriously.

Because he is Jiang Zhengyi.

After Jiang Zhengyi finished speaking, a thought suddenly came out, and a group of saint-level masters appeared on the spot, as many as eighteen people.

Those with the lowest cultivation level are all from the seventh level of the Wizard Saint.

Among them, there are six great sages alone.

Lord Qing has the Realm Passing Pearl. With just one thought, he can dispatch a large number of masters.

"Slave pays homage to master!" This group of saint-level powerful men saluted Jiang Zhengyi together. They were all important figures in the witchcraft domain, and they were also masters themselves, but they called themselves slaves to Jiang Zhengyi.

Jiang Zhengdi looked at Xuanmiao, "Senior sister, I just want to take my niece away. Senior sister won't object anymore, right?"

With such a powerful guard lineup, even if they don't have the strongest trump card, the female Taoist priest is no match.

What a joke. Do you really think that the leader of the country will fight alone?

Xuan Miao's expression was still calm, and she looked at Jiang Zhengyi quietly with her watery clear eyes, "Jiang Lingyun, a poor Taoist, is in jail today. If Jiang Lingyun wants to win by relying on more, you can give it a try."

"I'm afraid offending me is not your blessing, nor your Qing country's blessing. Are you sure you want to take action?"

"Are you afraid of me?" Jiang Zhengyi's face was as cold as frost, "I bully the heavens and the earth, who can I be afraid of? If you are so stubborn, then don't blame Jiang for relying on more to win."

"Come on!" Jiang Zhengdi waved his hand, "Your Majesty, be bold and take action. If the sky falls, I will hold it up!"

"According to the order!" Eighteen tribulation warriors instantly formed a small military formation, and a battle field was immediately created.

This is the benefit of the emperor. Otherwise, who can make a large group of saint-level experts obediently stay in the life space and be ready at any time?

A powerful battlefield suddenly enveloped a space.

This is not all of Jiang Zhengyi’s trump cards, not even the strongest one. And he himself has not made a move yet!

"Fellow Taoist, you can leave, I will never stop you." Jiang Zhengchen looked calm and smiled, as if he and Xuanmiao were friends.

"But my niece." He pointed at Jiang Lingyun, "I won't bother fellow Taoist. I am her uncle, so I naturally have the responsibility to discipline and protect her."

Even if he had the absolute advantage due to the overwhelming numbers of people at this time, he was not willing to take action against Xuanmiao, a Taoist priest. He knew very well how difficult this mysterious Taoist priest was.

If Jiang Lingyun wasn't so important, he really wouldn't want to offend someone like Xuan Miao.

He raised his mysterious wooden sword and said coldly: "Jiangjiji! Do you dare to fight Pindao alone? If you win, Pindao won't care about you anymore. If you lose, how about just leaving?"

"Haha!" Jiang Zhengyi laughed, "Although I'm not afraid of fellow Taoists, I never make uncertain bets, let alone get excited."

"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to fight alone. I just admire you for your superb cultivation."

He refused to challenge without any hesitation. He didn't care about face at all.

Jiang Zhengyi has been evaluating Xuanmiao's combat power. He feels that he is not sure of victory, and may even lose even more.

This female Taoist priest is young and younger than him, but her strength is unfathomable. Among the younger generation, he has never encountered a more powerful opponent than this female Taoist priest.

Since he is probably no match for her, why would he agree to fight alone? Will he lose face?

Xuan Miao's pretty face sank, "I call you a layman, how dare you not give me face? Are you tired of life?"

"Bold!" The eighteen tribulation warriors shouted angrily together. They could not have imagined that this yellow-haired girl would dare to be so rude to the Qing Emperor.

"Noisy!" Xuanmiao snorted coldly, and suddenly with a wave of his wooden sword, a crack appeared from the air.

"Kaka!" The battle area of ​​the eighteen strong men suddenly made a rattling sound, and was actually torn open by the wooden sword.

What kind of magical power is this? All the eighteen strong men felt chilled in their hearts.

Jiang Zhengyi couldn't help but be shocked.

Because he sensed that the cultivation of this female Taoist priest was not suppressed by any heaven! As soon as she took action, her magical powers and methods became as if they were made by nature, just like divine help.

Not suppressed by heaven!

No wonder it gives yourself an unfathomable feeling.

Boom boom!

The formation battlefield shook for a while, but it was unable to trap her.

"Hmph, you are so small, but you dare to fight against a poor Taoist!" The mysterious wooden sword waved again, and a dense gray light flashed through, and the two saint-level strong men died and fell into the dust.

What?!

The remaining sixteen strong men were immediately stunned.

"Those who know the truth, get out of here!" Xuan Miao shouted, "Otherwise, I will go on a killing spree!"

Speaking of which, she has always had a arrogant personality. She has always been coaxed by others since she was a child, and she has always been very concerned about face.

How could she bear it when Jiang Zhengheng openly and openly robbed people in front of her? How could she be willing to do it without a fierce fight?

The little girl Lingyun can not only help her find the treasure medicine, but also let the ginger medicine detoxify herself. Besides, it was Lingyun who saved her in the desert. It would be against Taoism to let her go.

Jiang Zhengyi's face was gloomy and his beautiful eyes were filled with evil. He could not have imagined that this female Taoist priest was so bold and dared to resist the siege, looking confident and fearless.

"boom!"

With a slash of the mysterious wooden sword, another strong man who had overcome the tribulation flew out upside down, his body breaking into several segments.

Jiang Zhengyi didn't even look at the beheaded subordinates, but looked at Jiang Lingyun.

"Lingyun, let's go with uncle." Jiang Zhengyi smiled and said, "Your father and I are brothers."

The female Taoist priest has been besieged by her own men. She has no time to care about her at this time and cannot save Jiang Lingyun.

After saying that, Jiang Zhengyi was ready to catch Jiang Lingyun.

Jiang Lingyun felt so regretful that her intestines were about to break.

Why did you hide it from your father and run out alone to find the treasure?

Woohoo... I'm going to be captured by the bad guys.

This uncle is what dad calls a great villain, a great villain.

At this moment, a voice suddenly said: "Wait a minute!"

Everyone looked back and saw a man in black with a mask and cloak appearing nearby.

This person's face cannot be seen clearly, and even his voice is neither male nor female; it is not a real voice.

"Jiang Qinghe, you can't take this child away." The man said, holding up his sleeves, giving people an indescribable pressure.

"Who are you?" Jiang Zhengyi raised his eyebrows, "Why do you want to interfere with my Jiang Qinghe's family affairs?"

The cloaked man shook his head, "Is this your family matter?" He looked at Jiang Lingyun, "Little girl, are you and Mr. Qinghe a family?"

Jiang Lingyun quickly shook her head, "No, no! He is a bad guy. He wants to take me back and hold my father hostage!"

The cloaked man took out his hands from his sleeves. They were slender and beautiful. He spread his hands and said, "Mr. Qinghe, did you hear that? This is not your family matter."

Jiang Zhengyi laughed and said, "Jiang Lingyun is a descendant of my Jiang family, my niece, and a member of the Qing clan. Can't you feel the similarity in blood and aura?"
To be continued...