Chapter 18 Rescue

Negotiations lasted for three full days.

Tang Jie gave full play to his experience in his previous life, and worked hard with the Qijue Sect bit by bit, fighting for every inch of territory and giving up every inch of profit. After the fight, even the Qijue Sect felt tired, and finally reached an agreement with Tang Jie after reducing some resources.

Even so, the remaining resources would require the Qijue Sect to send a large number of men to search everywhere, and it was expected to take several years to gather the supplies Tang Jie needed.

Of course, Tang Jie is not in a hurry. Anyway, the resources he promised are still in the valley. If he wants to take them out from there, he needs to become stronger.

In the following days, Tang Jie was left as a guest at Qijuemen, firstly to enhance friendship. After all, this was just a business, but it did not mean that Tang Jie had taken out all the benefits of the valley. Secondly, he was waiting for Wang Juemie. , this guy is still holding back his energy to have a fight with Tang Jie. Thirdly, there is actually a business to discuss, and that is about the Tianshen Palace.

But compared to the business in the secret realm, the matter in Tianshen Palace seems much more subtle. Everyone knows that the other party is the enemy of Tianshen Palace, and they all want to negotiate as reinforcements rather than as reinforcements.

Since Qijuemen had guests, Tang Jie was not in a hurry to leave, so he just stayed at Qijuemen.

The well-arranged monastery has plenty of spiritual energy, exquisite food, and attentive hospitality. Since he can't practice for the time being, Tang Jie is happy to live a good life for a few days, and hang out with other people in the Qijue Sect when he has free time. I met with Mu Yi and others to catch up on old times. After going back and forth, I became familiar with everyone.

A few days later, Tang Jie met Hong Shenji, the great master of the formation path of Qijue Sect.

It turns out that the reason why I didn't see him last time was because Hongshenji went to Western Xinjiang to repair a magic circle.

Both of them were experts in formations and hit it off instantly.

When Tang Jie had nothing to do, he ran to Hongshenji's place to discuss the formation together.

Hong Shenji is worthy of being the great master of the old Formation Dao. He has extensive knowledge and profound knowledge. His understanding of the Formation Dao is even better than that of Tang Jie. Tang Jie, on the other hand, has a deeper understanding of magic, faster calculations, more flexible ideas, and often innovations.

One has a profound background and the other has a developed mind. The old and the young came together and each learned a lot from the other. They both felt that they benefited a lot, and they became friends every year.

It was at that time that Tang Jie knew that there were Death Gate Flag and Shangmen Flag on Hongshenji, and Hongshenji also knew that Tang Jie had Jingmen Flag, Dumen Flag, and Jingmen Flag on him. They both took a fancy to each other's treasures and asked each other for them together.

Tang Jie's reason is that I have one more flag than you.

So it should be you who sold the flag to me. Hong Shenji said that my flags are better, and killing the Death Gate and the Wound Gate is the top priority. Once these two flags are present during the formation, the power will be greatly increased. The formation that Tang Jie had originally set up was because it didn't have these two flags, so its power was always limited.

Both parties insist on their own opinions, both want the other's treasure, but they also protect their own and never let go, and the trouble is also fun.

In this way, more than a month passed quickly.

Today, Tang Jie was continuing to discuss the formation flag with Hongshenji when he saw a sudden flash of light on the Huanian Palace. A bolt of lightning struck through the air, creating a huge crack in the sky. Behind the crack, boundless black clouds rolled in. , a surge of evil energy arose.

Then a huge figure jumped out from behind the crack, roaring with laughter: "I'm back alive!"

Who else could it be if it wasn't Wang Jue Mie?

But at this time, Wang Jue was covered in blood and flesh. There was a big hole in his chest, and his heart could be vaguely seen, which had been broken into several pieces. What was even more terrifying was that half of his head was cut off, and even his brains were exposed. Even one of his eyes was gone. Despite this, Wang Juemie was still alive. There was a kid lying on his shoulder, it was Xiao San.

At this moment, accompanied by Wang Juemie's roar of triumph and excitement, an angry roar sounded from behind the crack.

A huge white bone claw had already poked out from the crack, with a trace of black energy, condensing monstrous evil flames and grabbing at Wang Juemie.

Just when the hand of bones was about to catch Wang Jue, a sword light suddenly lit up on the horizon.

The sword light struck the bone hand, and the sword light circled around, and the bone hand was struck. However, this bone hand did not break, but instead made a snapping sound, like broken porcelain, breaking out countless ghost fragments.

The next moment, all the bones in the giant white-bone hand fell off, and what emerged was a black claw. Although it was much smaller, its momentum was even more amazing, dyeing the entire Jinse Peak sky black.

The sword wind rose again, and four rays of brilliance lit up in the sky above the Huanian Palace. They slashed at the black hand at the same time. A cry of pain was heard, and an earth-shattering groan of pain came from behind the crack, followed by a sinister voice. Already came: "I remember you!"

The arm had already retracted its crack.

The cracks are closing.

"Bah, just remember it, I'm still afraid of you." Wang Juemie couldn't hold it any longer and sat down on the ground, laughing loudly.

It's just that his image is really terrifying, no matter how you look at it, it's scary. Only his laughter is full of energy and soaring energy. From a distance, Mu Yi's eyes shine brightly: "Have you finally made a breakthrough?"

The figures of Ji Qingfeng and five other true monarchs have appeared in the sky at the top of the mountain, with serious expressions on their faces.

With the combined efforts of five people, they were not able to save a single hand of the Ghost King. This shows that he is powerful. He is probably not an ordinary Ghost King, but one of the Ten Emperors of the Underworld. Being able to escape from the hands of the Ten Emperors of the Underworld is definitely impossible with Wang Jue's strength, so there is only one answer: Xiao San.

Looking at the transparent little ghost again, I saw that it was lying on Wang Juemie's shoulder, and it was already limp, which showed how heavy the burden of this escape was on it.

Ji Qingfeng had already raised his hand to Tang Jie who came after hearing the sound: "Thank you, little brother Tang, for your help."

"With a little effort, you're welcome, Master." Tang Jie waved, brought the mistress back, put it in the picture and let it rest. Then he looked at Wang Juemie and said with a smile: "Hello, senior brother."

Although Wang Juemie was seriously injured, his momentum did not diminish. He laughed and said: "Okay, you Tang Jie. I took the path of no life in order to defeat you, but you sent a ghost to save me. I will obey you. But even if So, my king, Jue Mi, still wants to fight you. I want everyone in Qixia Realm to know that the number one genius in Qixia Realm is none other than my king, Jue Mi, and no one can defeat me!"

As he spoke, he stood up, his whole body exuding a torrent of fighting spirit, and his momentum was like the wind, blowing the trees all over the mountain.

Looking at the posture, as long as Tang Jie said the word "war", he would dare to fight Tang Jie now.

Tang Jie also laughed: "Let's fight as long as we fight. Why are you holding on so hard? Don't be anxious. You can recover slowly and fight again when you are healed."

"It doesn't have to take so long!" Wang Juemie waved his hand and said, "This little injury is nothing, it's just that the Qing Ming Qi of the Heart-Eating Ming Emperor is really annoying, but now that it is gone, the remaining power has the help of the master, It can be resolved."

In the distance, Ji Qingfeng and the five others took action together, and five qi energies penetrated into Wang Juemie's body. Wang Juemie also began to circulate his spiritual energy, and the green energy on his face was eliminated bit by bit as he circulated.

After a while, all the green energy disappeared without a trace, but the injuries on his body were still there.

Wang Juemie didn't care, and just said: "Without the Qing Ming ghost energy, a meal is enough for the remaining injuries. Bring wine and meat!"

This roar shook the sky.

I saw that countless disciples had begun to bring wine and food to Wang Jue Mie, but they were all pigs, sheep, and cows. They were all fed with good spiritual plants and grew up. Although they were not monsters, they had enough spiritual energy, which was suitable for nourishing them. .

Wang Juemie ate like this. In a moment, three cows, two pigs and four sheep were eaten by him. He didn't know where these things went after entering his stomach. The only shocking thing was The injuries on his body were getting better little by little.

You must know that the injuries he suffered are not ordinary injuries. They are all caused by ghosts in the underworld. Every ghost that can break through the horned dragon demon body and cause harm to him is very powerful. Those wounds are also haunted by various ghosts and strange powers. It has varying effects and is extremely difficult to heal.

But Wang Juemie ate like this, and even the most difficult injuries were healed by him. His ability to recover from injuries was not inferior to Tang Jie at all, or even better.

"Life...enter the Tao!" Tang Jie murmured.

He could finally confirm that Wang Juemie had entered Taoist life.

He is by no means solely relying on the strength of his natural body to support him until now, but also his profound understanding and ability to use the way of life, which allows him to have such a strong recovery ability.

In terms of physical strength alone, Tang Jie's original body was slightly inferior to him.

Wang Juemie, who originally had major shortcomings in magic, seemed to have made great progress. Now that he had eaten and drank enough, and had almost recovered from his injuries, Wang Juemie shot up from the ground and flew in the air. The circle has rolled up the sky-high cloud waves, wrapped around itself, turned into a piece of cloud and mist, and worn clothes on the body.

Wang Juemie then said loudly: "Tang Jie, you dare to fight!"

"Dare to fight!"

The rumbling sound spread in all directions along with Wang Juemie's roar.

Countless cultivators in the Zhongxing Mountains looked up to the sky at the same time, and when they saw that majestic and arrogant figure, their eyes were filled with admiration and admiration.

Seeing this scene, Tang Jie didn't say anything. Instead, he turned to Hong Shenji and said, "Old Hong, do you think if Brother Wang and I had a fight, who would win and who would lose?"

Hong Shenji touched the beard on his chin and said proudly: "I am naturally more optimistic about Juie Mie. Although you are strong, Tang Jie, Juie Mie has gone through the road of no life, his strength has skyrocketed, and his dream of creating a miracle that has not been seen in thousands of years is no longer possible." No more."

"In that case, do you dare to make a bet with me? If I win, you will give me those two flags. If I lose, I will give you my three flags."

"This..." Hong Shenji immediately hesitated.

"What? Don't you dare?" Tang Jie asked with a smile.

Hong Shen suddenly thought: "Why don't you dare? I'll bet with you."

"Okay!" Tang Jie laughed and looked up at Wang Juemie: "Having an opponent like Brother Wang is a good thing that you can only dream of!"

As he spoke, he stood up and flew straight into the air.

The two most famous genius cultivators in the Qixia world stood face to face, burning with fighting intent at the same time.

Wang Juemie said in a long voice: "Tang Jie, although you saved me, but the battle is about to begin, I will never hold back!"

"I never thought about asking you to hold back." Tang Jie replied in a manly voice: "Since we are going to fight, naturally we have to go all out to enjoy it. On the battlefield, fighting with all your strength is the greatest respect for the opponent, and giving in is not .”

As he spoke, Tang Jie's clothes burst into pieces, his body began to grow, and endless momentum surged out of Tang Jie's body.

"Hahahaha, well said!" Wang Juemie laughed, his body was equally strong, and he turned into a giant standing tall and tall, corresponding to Tang Jie. The two majestic momentums collided, sweeping across the vastness, and rippled across the entire Zhongxing Mountains. A hurricane arose.

Seeing this scene, Ji Qingfeng said: "Quick, start the formation!"

Once these two guys fight, if there is no formation protection, they will definitely tear down the entire Zhongxing Mountain.

Although it has not yet reached the point of breaking stars with one punch, there is no doubt that it can break mountains with one punch and open rivers with one kick.

Seeing the formation opening, Wang Juemie laughed wildly and said: "Then let's start, watch the boxing!"

He punched Tang Jie with one punch.

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