"It turns out that I, I am really dead!" He murmured to himself.
Zhang Yange looked at him and asked, "Do you still remember how you were pressed here?"
"Didn't I say it before, when I fought with Chi You..."
"I want to hear the truth!" Zhang Yange looked at him and said.
Bai Jian suddenly lost his momentum.
"I followed Xuanyuan to conquer Chi You, and was pushed into the East China Sea by a magic weapon, and then I was suppressed by this mountain." Bai Jian did not dare to deceive Zhang Yange again.
After all, this guy was evenly matched with Chi You's remnant soul. He wouldn't think Zhang Yange was weak just because it was a remnant soul. After all, it was Chi You!
If he is a remnant soul, he is also Chi You!
"I don't even know who did it, and then ended up here in a daze." Bai Jian said helplessly.
"Has anyone moved this mountain?" Zhang Yange asked next.
"No..." Bai Jian couldn't guarantee it.
Looking at his appearance, he knew that he didn't dare to lie, so Zhang Yange never asked him about his plans again.
"Let's go." Zhang Yange said.
"Wait a minute, what will I do if you leave?" Bai Jian said with a flattering smile. "I am just a remnant soul..."
Yang Jian despised this guy's character, but when he saw what he said, he still looked at Zhang Yange.
After all, Zhang Yange should decide whether to save him or not.
"Is it okay for you to follow us like this?" Zhang Yange felt that although this guy almost didn't tell the truth, he would save him whenever he could.
"I'm just a remnant soul now. I'm afraid I'll dissipate in a few days if I go out like this." Bai Jian said pitifully.
When it comes to this kind of thing, Zhang Yange is a little helpless.
"Then you stay here," Zhang Yange said. "Or I can help you use that mountain to build a house for you."
Bai Jian looked at Zhang Yange with a bitter face.
"You have rescued me, please help me again!"
This guy kept his attitude low in order to survive.
Zhang Yange looked at Yang Jian and the others. Yang Jian shook his head, "I don't have such a magic weapon."
Huo Ling'er raised his head slightly and asked the boys of Chanjiao to take a look!
"I have a way to save his soul first." Huo Ling'er said, "Master likes to study and refine magic weapons.
The master also studied the Hunyuan Golden Dou of Sanxiao and his three uncles. Although the master could not imitate it, he figured out a formation that could collect souls.
I just happened to learn this formation."
Niu Er was still in his original form at this time. He turned around and snorted coldly at the barking dog on his back.
Huo Ling'er picked up a stone casually.
Bai Jian said quickly, "Fairy, please be patient, I was crushed under the mountain before.
Now I don’t want to be put in a stone anymore.”
Huo Ling'er muttered something about trouble, and then searched around for a long time, but couldn't find anything suitable.
Zhang Yange pointed to the clay pot hanging on the horns of the cow.
"That's what we cook for chicken stew!" Huo Ling'er was naturally unwilling.
Not to mention her, Yang Jian and others all looked at Zhang Yange.
"Let him stay here for now. Let's go to the town ahead and buy another one without delaying the chicken stew." Zhang Yange said funny.
After hearing what Zhang Yange said, Huo Ling'er picked up the jar.
The flames danced on her fingertips, and her fingers slid on the clay pot.
After a while, a faint red light emitted from the pottery pot.
"Go!" Huo Ling'er made a magic trick.
Bai Jian felt like he was being pushed into the clay pot by a wave of heat.
"Thank you all!" Bai Jian said happily.
He leaned out of the clay pot and thanked everyone.
"I don't know what you call me yet."
Nezha introduced everyone one by one.
"Explain the teachings? How good is the great immortal Guangchengzi? I visited him with Xuanyuan back then.
Later, Xuanyuan worshiped him as his teacher, and he taught Xuanyuan Dao.
I still vaguely remember the grace of the great immortal Guangchengzi." Bai Jian said with a smile.
"Style?" Huo Ling'er pouted, "Last time, Guang Chengzi's sword was almost destroyed by Zhang Yange!"
After hearing this, Bai Jian naturally had no doubts.
He had a clear understanding of Zhang Yange's strength.
"Then where are we going next?" Bai Jian asked curiously.
"Let's go all the way east." Zhang Yange pointed casually.
Niu Er barked and led them eastwards.
On the way, half of Bai Jian's body was outside the pot, and he looked around curiously.
"What a big change." He murmured to himself.
Huo Ling'er ignored him and just wanted to find a town quickly and buy a few clay pots.
This time I will buy a few more as spares.
Zhang Yange sat at the back and practiced with his eyes closed, repeating Chi You's sword skills over and over in his mind!
From the very beginning, Chi You struck out five times!
At this moment, Zhang Yange's mind was full of the appearance of these five swords.
He could even see clearly where Chi You's muscles exerted force when he drew the sword.
But even so, Zhang Yange couldn't restore those five swords!
Because those five swords are the way!
Yang Jian was sitting not far from Zhang Yange. He wanted to confirm with Zhang Yange, but looking at Zhang Yange's appearance, he did not dare to disturb him.
Nezha actually came to take a look when it was almost over.
Yang Jian reluctantly said to him, "How much do you remember from the previous battle?"
"I haven't watched it as long as Brother Yang Jian. I only remember the murder of Chi You!" Nezha replied seriously.
This was already a big benefit to him.
Yang Jian sighed, "I remember Chi You's sword!"
At this time, he was on Niu Er's back and he didn't dare to use it easily.
It would be bad if Niu Er was hurt.
Bai Jian secretly glanced at Zhang Yange, who was concentrating with his eyes closed. He was grateful to him for rescuing him from the sea of suffering, but he still hesitated.
He did not tell Zhang Yange that the mountain that pressed him before had no seal.
He doesn’t know when the seal came into being!
He didn't dare to say anything about it...
Lingxiao Palace above the nine heavens!
The Lingxiao Palace was cold, and there was only a real dragon coiled on the main hall.
A man sits cross-legged on top of the real dragon.
He is the Lord of Heaven, God Haotian!
"Why do you want to change what you agreed to do?" Haotian's voice was calm, with the bearing of a benevolent emperor.
"I can do whatever I want!" Chi You's voice sounded.
This is also a remnant of Chi You's soul.
It is said that after Chiyou failed in the Battle of Zhulu, he was cut into several pieces by Xuanyuan and sealed in various places.
Haotian smiled and shook his head, "I will still do what I promised you!
Eight hundred years later, I will reincarnate your remaining soul."
"I want to be king!" Chi You said.
Haotian smiled and nodded, "Let you be the most powerful king in the world!"
Chi You's remnant soul slowly dissipated.
Haotian said sarcastically, "Becoming the strongest king is not necessarily a good thing!"
His eyes gave off a faint golden light.
"For example, you will die by the Wujiang River."
The golden light in Haotian's eyes became stronger, but then he started bleeding!
"I can see eight hundred years into the future, and the saint can see further than I can. But why can't we see you Zhang Yange?"
He wiped the blood and tears from the corners of his eyes with a calm expression.