"He still knows how to run away, and he runs faster than a rabbit." Ye Zheng looked speechlessly at the place where Guan Junhou disappeared.

With a thought, he took back the dragon-patterned black gold tripod. At the same time, a crystal thought flew out, which rolled up the small gourd that the Champion Marquis had dropped on the ground. It also put the Shangmang Divine Spear into the dragon-patterned black gold tripod.

Hong Yi, who was standing by, took advantage of the moment when Ye Zheng was beating up the Champion Marquis to capture Patriarch Hong Ling and a group of people, and imprisoned them all in the Qiankun bag, preparing to refine them all.

Ye Zheng's gaze suddenly shifted to Xing Yuxian, "You are the daughter of the Peacock King, right? You didn't leave just now because you wanted to take advantage of her. If that's the case, don't leave."

"Haha, how dare Yuxian think of taking advantage of me, but sir, you must keep Yuxian, because my father has come to the North Country." Xing Yuxian chuckled and stared straight at Ye Zheng.

"What? Do you think that if you bring up the Peacock King, I will be afraid?" Ye Zheng smiled but his tone was very cold.

"That's not the case. I just hope you can consider it. After all, making a friend is much better than making an enemy." Xing Yuxian remained calm.

"Brother Ye, can you please let me deal with Xing Yuxian? I was almost ambushed by her when I was at sea." Hong Yi on the side suddenly spoke up.

Ye Zheng nodded, said nothing, and stepped aside.

"Master Hong Yi, it is said that a gentleman's revenge is never too late, so why are you doing this? Please don't kill Yuxian." Xing Yuxian looked at Hong Yi with a pitiful look on her face.

"Yuxian's words seem to indicate that she has something to rely on. Is it the Peacock King? Since he is here, why should he hide?" Seeing Xing Yuxian's expression, Hong Yi knew that she must have something to rely on.

"I am not the Peacock King, but Yuxian is my disciple. I wonder if you two gentlemen can let Yuxian go this time. I will be very grateful." Suddenly, a girlish voice came from the void.

"Who is it?" Ye Zheng's voice was very calm, and he had some guesses about the person who came.

A girl in a red gauze dress gradually walked over from the void. After she appeared in the air above the crater, there were two flowing dragon horns on her forehead, which were bright red, like coral.

"This is Taoist Master Tianlong." Bai Ziyue, who was standing aside, suddenly screamed, as if something had happened.

"Oh, I wonder what Taoist Tianlong can use to plead for mercy. It won't be empty words, right?" Ye Zheng took a look at Taoist Tianlong, who was half human, half dragon.

"This, I guess you wouldn't be interested in ordinary things, so I'll give you a chance. Ao Luan will come and inform you when the time comes." The girl thought for a moment before speaking.

Seeing Ye Zheng nod, he quickly left with Xing Yuxian.

"Brother Ye, this Taoist master Tianlong is not a simple person." Seeing this, Hong Yi quickly reminded Ye Zheng.

"This, Ye naturally knows, but the opportunity that Taoist Tianlong mentioned is not simple." Ye Zheng shook his head and didn't care. He vaguely guessed that what Taoist Tianlong said should be related to the ancient dragon cemetery.

In the gardens of Gyeongju.

Ye Zheng and Hong Yi sat and discussed the Dao, exchanging ideas about the human immortal martial arts, the Yang God immortal way, methods of cultivation, and their experiences.

After Ye Zheng defeated Guan Jun Hou and made him flee in a panic, Hong Yi took the opportunity to kill Patriarch Hong Ling. Naturally, Bai Ziyue was recognized by the nine supreme elders of Zhengang Sect and Gang Dou World. After entering the Gang Dou World, he mastered the Tian Gang Di Sha Orders and the Ju Ling Gang Dao Shu, and then received the initiation from the nine supreme elders. After he came out of seclusion, he became the new leader of Zhengang Sect.

“Boom.”

Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, rumbling thunder sounded, and several silver snakes danced wildly.

"This is it, Xia Lei is here, and I'll have to trouble Brother Ye to help protect the law. It's time for me, Hong, to survive this thunder tribulation." Hong Yi bowed to Ye Zheng, and at the same time, his soul left his body and headed straight for the thunderclouds in the sky.

Ye Zheng nodded, and at the same time pondered various spiritual and Taoist techniques.

"Brother Hong, congratulations. You have survived the fourth level of thunder tribulation and created a new world in a thought. You have caught up with me." Ye Zheng looked at Hong Yi who flew back and congratulated him.

"Haha, no, it was just luck. I almost lost my soul." Hong Yi's soul flew back to his body and he smiled heartily. At the same time, he waved his hand and a clear light flew out and turned into a door in front of him.

Several people hurriedly walked out of the gate, including a eunuch, a Taoist priest, two beautiful women with double pupils, a Western woman and a Western man holding a scimitar.

Ye Zheng didn't say anything, just looked at Hong Yi quietly.

"Brother Ye, these six people are the chief eunuch Yin Lianhua, Taoist Zhenkong, Yao Yueru, Yao Yueting, Yoululet and Prince Shidi. They are all the people of the Crown Prince and Marquis Guanjun. We will deal with one or two of them today."

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Hong Yi paused, then waved to Murong Yan who was not far away and said, "The Champion Marquis has a strong revenge mentality. I'm afraid he will take revenge on the people around him. You have been doing a good job these days. Today, I will improve your strength. If you encounter trouble, even if you are defeated, you can escape."

At the same time, his hand shook, and thirty-six thoughts as crystal as diamonds, shining continuously, emerged from the Qiankun bag and struck into Murong Yan's brows.

“Ah, ah, ah.”

Murong Yan screamed in pain a few times, and her soul suddenly left her body. Light shone from her body and kept flowing around. Then her soul gradually began to separate into thoughts one after another. There were hundreds of these thoughts in total, each the size of a little finger, steaming with heat, and even gave off a layer of fine rays of light.

"Brother Hong, you really used a great trick. Murong Yan has made great progress. In an instant, he has achieved the ultimate possession and can split his spirit into thoughts. Moreover, the power of his soul is stronger than that of a ghost fairy." Ye Zheng exclaimed in praise, and at the same time he also admired Hong Yi.

Among these thirty-six thoughts, one of them was the thought of the four thunder tribulations of the ghost fairy from the Heavenly Snake King Xingmou, which also penetrated into Murong Yan's soul. If it were Ye Zheng, he would probably not be able to do this.

Ye Zheng has never been a stingy person. For Hong Yi, the idea of ​​these four thunder tribulations of the ghost fairy is probably second only to the Qiankun Bag, which was like the Amitabha Sutra in the past.

The six Yin Lianhua people standing aside, however, showed envious looks, as if they wished they were the ones to be infused with spiritual thoughts.

Hong Yi also smiled with some pride. He did all this for these six people to see, so that they would know what it meant to clearly distinguish between rewards and punishments. He directly promoted Murong Yan to the level of the first person under the Ghost Immortal.

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