The red flame phoenix exploded its hair again. It turned around and opened its mouth to bite it. If you have the guts, stick out the main branch. See if I don't eat you dry and wipe you clean before spitting out flames.
Xiao Jingye felt that crying and laughing were nothing but laughter, and he said, "Don't tell me, there is a supreme posture. The battle between a phoenix and a vine is earth-shattering and the ghosts and gods weep."
Xie Lingyan shook her head helplessly. She hoped that Chi Yan and Gu Teng could help each other and protect the ancient pagoda together.
Between the two, this momentary battle will lead to victory or defeat, but it is not conducive to the existence of the ancient pagoda.
If Chi Yan wants to protect the ancient tower, he must defeat Gu Teng, and Gu Teng knows very well that it is impossible for it to dominate here. The monks gathered here will not give up, so only by cooperating with Chi Yan can they dominate the mountain and become king here.
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Xiao Jingye said, "Why does this ancient vine want to stay around the ancient pagoda?"
"In order to absorb spiritual power, spiritual power is abundant within a radius of a hundred miles, but spiritual power is thin beyond a radius of a hundred miles."
From now on, more people will come here, and the phoenix and the ancient vine must rely on each other to defend the world.
Xiao Jingye asked, "Then do we want to go in and take a look?"
Xie Lingyan shook her head, "I won't go. Entering the ancient pagoda at this time, the people around you will be even more unable to hold back."
She still has many things waiting to be solved. This place is protected by Xiao Shengxuan's Taoism, plus her Taoism helps, and Xiao Qingyan's Taoism blessing. If the three of them are still unable to withstand this external attack, then they can survive together.
The chances will be even slimmer.
Going down, she has to step up her efforts to strengthen herself, and only then will she be qualified to talk about going to the upper world.
The three of them turned around and walked away, when they met someone from the royal family of Tianyuan Kingdom arriving halfway.
Xiao Jingye's face darkened, and he said, "It's actually Zhi Jinwu who my father relies on the most?"
Dozens of people arrived to pay homage to the noble prince. They were very respectful and did not look like they were here to kill anyone.
But Xiao Jingye didn't think so. He looked at the leader and said, "Uncle Zhao, why are you pretending? I know that you are the person that my father trusts most. In order to chase me, you have traveled thousands of miles. You are really persistent."
When he said this, he felt a surge of murderous intent all over his body, obviously he didn't want to compromise with his ruthless and unjust father anymore.
His biological father did not hesitate to abandon his wife and son for his beloved concubine. As a son, he had nothing to say. The father was unkind and the son could not fulfill his filial piety. He drew his sword and pointed it at a dozen people, wanting to ask if they should go together or one by one.
Death before?
Uncle Zhao stepped forward and made a respectful report, "The prince misunderstood. I am following you at this time not to arrest you, but to report something important."
Xiao Jingye snorted coldly, why does this sound so weird?
They are the personal guards trained by the father. These people only obey the orders of the father and have no regard for the prince or even the queen.
Xiao Jingye said, "Uncle Zhao, you are not good at acting, so there is no need to pretend in front of me. I know that my father has always disliked me, but I don't want to believe that he is so cruel. They say that a tiger's poison cannot eat its own children, Xiao Bei
I have been watching and enduring Han's debt to my mother."
Uncle Zhao looked troubled and said, "Can the prince please lend me a moment to speak."
Xiao Jingye told people to speak frankly, "You are not qualified to negotiate with me. Either you die or I die."
The cold light on his sword flashed, and his aura became even colder.
Uncle Zhao had a grimace on his face and turned to look at the girl in red clothes.
Xie Lingyan stood behind Xiao Jingye. She stood up slightly and said, "Uncle Zhao, right? You don't have to talk about him anymore. If you have something to say, just say it. Anyway, if you don't say it, you may die. If you say it, you may die. So why not say it wisely?"