The supreme journey that covers the sky

Chapter 21 Yan Ruyu

Jiang Li looked at Duan De speechlessly, took out a jade purification bottle and threw it away.

Duan De quickly caught it, opened it, and instantly smiled like a flower, saying: "Five thousand pure sources, thank you, brother."

The corner of Jiang Li's mouth twitched, and Duan De also shouted after Ye Fan, his tone sounded like a friend of many years.

Duan De took out a compass and input a divine power, and the pointer instantly pointed to the south.

Jiang Li put his palm on Ye Fan's shoulder, the divine rainbow covered it, soared into the sky, and flew towards the south.

"Wait for me, I'll help you." Duan De followed behind, wanting to follow Jiang Li to see if he could beat the autumn wind.

"It's here, there is a formation that interferes with the operation of the compass."

In a heavily wooded mountain, Duan De in front stopped and looked at the road ahead.

Jiang Li opened his Yuantian Divine Eyes, and the geographical context and formations here were clearly visible.

"Follow me"

Jiang Li walked in along the nodes of the formation, and Ye Fan and Duan De quickly followed.

The formation is far from sophisticated, it should just be a temporary stronghold that anyone with a little knowledge of formations can walk into.

"Someone broke into the formation"

In a place where birds were singing and flowers were fragrant, the old demon behind Yan Ruyu felt the fluctuations in the array and reported to Yan Ruyu.

"How is the strength of this person?" Yan Ruyu said as crisply as a lark, cold yet tender.

"Can't detect it, but it's very strong." The old demon sensed it and said.

"This is a critical period for ancestors and it is not appropriate to take action." Yan Ruyu thought for a while and continued: "Qin Yao, go and welcome the other party in and see if he is an enemy or a friend."

Yan Ruyu, who has the Qing Emperor Soldier in hand, is very confident. As long as no ancient monster is born, others, even if they are defeated, can use the Qing Emperor Soldier to protect themselves.

"Yes, princess," a beautiful witch with slender and straight legs responded.

"Oh, I was discovered."

Jiang Li felt an aura approaching and knew that someone inside had discovered him.

But it doesn't matter, I didn't plan to hide my traces in the first place.

Qin Yao came to the formation and was a little shocked to find that the person coming was the Jiang family from the original ruins.

She had already seen how terrifying this man was. He was in charge of the Ji Dao Imperial Armament and could compete with the Qing Emperor's Holy Armament.

And the young man behind him is a friend of the ancestor who took away the body. I'm afraid he won't be kind if he comes this time.

Qin Yao stabilized her emotions and said in a charming voice: "You three, the princess invites you."

Ye Fan and Duan De looked at Jiang Li, wanting him to make the decision. After all, he was the strongest among the group.

Qin Yao also watched nervously. If that person from the Jiang family didn't want to talk, but took action directly, no one on his side could stop him. Not to mention that this person had the ultimate emperor's weapon, and his cultivation alone was astonishing. Horrible, I'm afraid it's no worse than the big demon of the demon clan.

Seeing everyone staring at him, Jiang Li chuckled and said, "Okay, then let's go and see the most beautiful woman in the Eastern Wasteland."

As Jiang Li agreed, the atmosphere relaxed, and the three of them followed Qin Yao to a valley filled with birds singing and flowers fragrant.

In the valley, a beautiful woman stands under a tree, dressed in white, as if she blends in with the surrounding environment, making people wonder whether they are admiring the scenery or the beauty.

"She deserves to be the most beautiful woman in the Eastern Wasteland"

Jiang Li praised that in the primitive ruins, all his attention was on the Qing Emperor's holy soldiers, and he really didn't notice this stunning beauty.

"Young Master Jiang is so complimentary." A graceful and melodious voice came out of Yan Ruyu's jade lips, like a pipa winding around a beam, and big and small beads falling onto a jade plate. "This is not a compliment. I think only the saint from Yaochi can be compared with the princess." Jiang Li didn't know why, but it seemed like his instinct was causing trouble and he started to talk nonsense.

Emperor Hengyu deserves to have a good friend. In this situation, he has to pick up girls. Jiang Li will not admit that it is his fault. He will only think that it is Emperor Hengyu's instinct that affects him.

Yan Ruyu didn't look like she was here to ask questions, so she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and said in a brisk tone: "I don't dare to compare with the Saint of Yaochi."

Jiang Li and Yan Ruyu were chatting happily, but Ye Fanke next to him was anxious. He was really not in the mood to enjoy the two flirting.

He couldn't help but remind him: "Brother, do business first."

The tone was very urgent. After all, Pang Bo's situation would be even worse if one minute more.

"What I'm doing now is business," Jiang Li thought secretly.

But he still asked: "Princess, may I ask where my friend is?"

Although he was asking Yan Ruyu, his eyes were looking in the direction of Pang Bo. There was a strong aura somewhere, but it was very messy, as if he couldn't control his own power.

Yan Ruyu's face turned pale, and her beautiful face looked pitiful, which made people feel distressed. She begged: "Master, my ancestor is in a very bad condition now. I just borrowed your friend's body for a period of time..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jiang Li, and his tone changed from gentle to cold, saying: "You are very beautiful, so don't think too much about it. I won't risk my friends. Let Ancestor An come out, or I will destroy him physically and mentally."

Yan Ruyu's expression became even more bitter, and her small face looked a little aggrieved. Jiang Li almost couldn't help but hold her in his arms to comfort her.

"Damn Hengyu" Jiang Li cursed in his heart and still threw the pot to Emperor Hengyu. He was still the gentleman.

"Mr. Jiang" Yan Ruyu didn't give up and wanted to continue to say something.

But at this moment, Pangbo's hoarse voice sounded.

"Okay, let them come to see me!"

Ye Fan heard the sound and started shouting excitedly again: "Pang Bo, how are you?"

Jiang Li's teeth ached when he saw this. Pang Bo couldn't even protect this kind of friendship, yet he sent Taoist scriptures to Ye Fan. Ye Fan was so sinister, and he bit Yan Ruyu for Pang Bo's sake.

When everyone passed by, they saw that Pang Bo's face was covered with demonic writings, his ancient demon bloodline was activated, he was almost three meters tall, and his arms were thicker than other people's thighs.

"Let us go, I will no longer fight for the body. When I find a suitable body, I will leave this Pangbo body," the demon king said in a hoarse voice.

"How do I know you will keep your promise?" Jiang Li said.

If Pang Bo is quietly snatched away, then Pang Bo will really be gone.

"You can set up restrictions to ensure nothing goes wrong," Pangbo replied hoarsely.

"What if I don't agree?" Jiang Li chuckled.

Although you can do that, there is no reason to listen to the other party's arrangements.

"If I were to sacrifice the Qing Emperor's soldiers, unless you are still in the same state as before, you will be dead." Pang Bo's voice was low.

It can be seen that if it is really impossible, he will definitely do it. After all, his current state no longer supports getting out of Pang Bo's body and finding his body again.

"Then why don't you give it a try?" Jiang Li replied forcefully.

Jiang Li has never been afraid of threats, let alone a descendant of the Qing Emperor who is still alive.

Even if the opponent sacrifices the Blue Emperor Soldier, he will not be able to deliver a powerful blow because the opponent's condition is really too bad.

Otherwise, the stalemate with Pang Bo, a young monk in the Wheel and Sea Realm, would not have lasted so long in the original work.

(End of this chapter)