Fengshen Wendaoxing

"It's exposed, it's time to go!"

Lu Chuan shook his head and sighed, rubbing the thumb of his right hand from the top of the jade slip.

The three words you have come are replaced by the eight words: "Stealing the Holy Fragrance, visit here".

Now that he was discovered, he didn't have to be sneaky.

As for the few treasures in the gourd, they were tampered with by Yang Jian after his primordial spirit came out of his body that day.

He not only rescued Huahu mink with Li Daitao's zombie technique, transferred Yang Jian's body to the wood, but also replaced those magic weapons.

It's just that now, at this moment, he, Lu, came here for the "three magic weapons".

call out!

Lu Chuan's figure flashed, and in an instant, he flew out of a window.

Now he still has a big reliance, even if Yang Jian and others don't know, he has also cultivated eight or nine mysterious skills.

in the hall.

Jiang Ziya was distributing tasks when suddenly a white light burst into the sky from Yang Jian's house, which was very conspicuous at night.

"Senior Brother Yang, a white light shot into the sky in your room, what is that?"

Nezha, who was distracted, looked outside and said.

"It's Lu Chuan!"

Yang Jian listened carefully and was thinking at the same time, but he felt it almost at the same time.

While speaking, he had already flew out from the entrance of the hall.

"Brother Yang, wait for me!"

Nezha laughed loudly and said, "Let's catch Lu Chuan together."

Chi! Chi!

Between the flashes of the two figures, the two of them flew to the other side of the wall in the courtyard in the blink of an eye, and flew over.

"You guys don't go, if Lu Chuan is here, the two of them are enough."

Seeing that the other people were about to leave, Jiang Ziya raised his hand and said, "The magic weapon is here, don't let that kid take advantage of the loophole and take the magic weapon away!"

When talking about the latter, Jiang Ziya said loudly on purpose.

"yes!"

Huang Tianhua and the others immediately understood, nodded and laughed, and said loudly.

At this time, Lu Chuan turned into a mosquito again and lay on the wall opposite Yang Jian's door, wanting to see Yang Jian's face.

Soon, two figures, one red and one white, flew towards them, their speed was so fast that they looked like phantoms in the night.

Among them, when the figure in red came all the way, he was still bluffing and saying that he was going to be arrested, and his voice was loud.

"You want to catch me? Little brother, go to sleep!"

Lu Chuan laughed in his heart after hearing this: "But why is this kid shouting so loudly? Are you afraid I can't hear you? Wait, me?"

Suddenly, he felt something was wrong.

"Could he be..."

Lu Chuan had a bold guess, and smiled in his heart: "Good boy, you are loyal enough, brother, I appreciate it."

Just about to leave, Jiang Ziya's voice suddenly came faintly.

"interesting!"

Lu Chuan smiled slightly, and still flew towards the hall.

Soon he came to the front yard and stopped on a tree in front of the hall.

The door of the hall was wide open, and the hall was brightly lit. The three instruments were placed in the most conspicuous positions in the hall, allowing people to see them at a glance.

In Yang Jian's room.

Nezha followed Yang Jian into the room, lit the lamp, opened a box under the bed, and opened a window.

"How is it, Senior Brother Yang, is Lu Chuan still there?" Nezha asked from behind, thinking about his feet.

"I was called all the way by you, what do you say?"

Yang Jian said angrily, suddenly his eyes flashed, and he leaned over and picked up a jade slip to watch.

"How do I know, I'm here to help you!"

Nezha laughed dryly, then looked at Yu Jian again: "What is this?"

A disservice?

Yang Jian shook his head helplessly, and handed the jade slip over.

"Stealing Saint Fragrance is visiting here?"

Nezha smiled in amazement: "Sage Thief, you can really brag, but he thinks we can't make him come by using a pseudonym that keeps fragrance?"

"Come on, he's not here anymore."

Yang Jian glanced deeply at the house and said, "Go to the front yard and wait for him. Remember, don't shout this time."

"okay!"

Nezha readily agreed.

Prime Minister.

There is a big tree on the left side of the front yard of the hall, only four or five meters away from the front hall.

At this time, a mosquito was staring at the few magical artifacts in the hall, and did not move for a long time.

There were five people in the hall at this time, Jiang Ziya, Jin Zha, Mu Zha, Huang Tianhua, and Wu Ji.

Soon Yang Jian and Nezha arrived.

Jiang Ziya asked, "How is it?"

Yang Jian shook his head, and handed the jade slip to Jiang Ziya to read.

"Naturally, if you catch him so easily, you won't be him."

After reading it, Jiang Ziya said: "Your task has been explained, continue to wait!"

A little bit of time passed, and the night became darker and darker.

At one o'clock, everything is calm!

At two o'clock, everything was calm.

At three o'clock, everything is calm

...

Shortly after the third watch, Wu Ji suddenly got up and walked out.

Yang Jian said: "Wuji brother, where are you going?"

Wu Ji said embarrassedly: "The hut!"

Yang Jian said: "Don't be alone, let's find someone to accompany you!"

Nezha volunteered, "I'll go with you."

"You sit down!"

Yang Jian said worriedly: "Junior Brother Huang, why don't you go with Junior Brother Wuji!"

For this Nezha, he is now a hundred worries.

"good!"

Huang Tianhua stood up and nodded, and the two left the hall together.

Seeing this, Jiang Ziya nodded slightly and smiled and said, "Yang Jian is cautious when doing things, take care!"

Yang Jian said neither humble nor overbearing: "Uncle Master, I just know him better."

That's how humble he is.

Lu Chuan sighed: "What a formidable enemy."

In the original Conferred Gods, in terms of IQ and strategy, Yang Jian is actually the number one think tank of the Xiqi camp.

Many difficulties were overcome by Yang Jian's ideas. Even Jiang Ziya relied on Yang Jian's guidance many times to save the field.

In addition, Yang Jian often tried his best to turn the tide, and repeatedly supported the overall situation in times of crisis.

Among the three generations of Chanjiao's disciples, this person is both wise and courageous, outstanding, and he has learned a little bit today.

If he really took three magic weapons this time, I'm afraid it would be very difficult!

After sighing, it flapped its wings and headed towards the hut.

That was his real goal this time.

Save your nails!

After the big battle that day, Lu Chuan found out that there was something he hadn't calculated, or that he had made a mistake in his calculation, so he was very scared.

Lu Chuan had only heard of this thing before, but had never seen it before, so he didn't know how powerful it was, and he only made a rough guess about its power.

He felt that even if he was stronger than Toba Arrow, it was not much stronger.

But now, he has seen and experienced the power of the real nail.

The speed is as fast as lightning, making it hard to guard against, and the injuries caused are very serious and extremely difficult to heal.

To be honest, even ordinary immortals might not be able to guard against this treasure, and it is enough to rank among the top three hidden weapons of the gods.

Now it seems that even the Hunyuan Umbrella of Molihong may not be able to restrain this thing, and you will be dead before you sacrifice the umbrella.

His Toba Arrow is even worse than Cuanxin Nail.

For being able to save Mo Lishou last time, he is really grateful now.

Outside the hut.

Huang Tianhua didn't go in, but just stood outside the hut and waited boredly.

The smell of the hut is a bit offensive, needless to say, practitioners like cleanliness the most, so why would they run in if there is nothing to do.

A mosquito wandered into the hut.

Suddenly, there was a muffled groan in the hut.

Huang Tianhua's expression changed, and he shouted: "Junior Brother, are you alright?"

It said inside: "It's okay, brother, the diet is a bit dry recently, and I used too much force."

Huang Tianhua: "..."

Well, Junior Brother, you have won.

This explanation quickly extinguished his desire to pursue further questions.

After a while, Bukit walked out while fastening his pants.

The two walked into the hall, Wu Ji asked casually, "Where are you from, brother?"

Huang Tianhua said: "I don't know."

Wu Ji was taken aback: "How can you not know this?"

Huang Tianhua said: "I was brought back to the mountain by Master."