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  Chapter 605 The dragon slayer eventually becomes a dragon

  On this day, Marshal Tianpeng managed to kill a thousand-year-old jackal who resisted to open the canal, exhausted, and returned to the camp of the Chinese army, but saw the Dragon King of Xihai and the third princess Cun Xin waiting in the tent.

Marshal Tianpeng greeted the three princesses with a smile, threw the rake on the weapon rack, picked up the water jug ​​beside the table, and poured it into his mouth. Nerves tense again, and he said with a downcast face: "Didn't you just take care of one? Why are there still?"

"Marshal, it's not that our aquarium is trying to evade, but there are more than a hundred monsters in front of the project, and we are not allowed to dig the mountains. Those with weak mana will be subdued by our water army, and they will be captured or killed. Those with strong mana At once."

  The strength of the dragon clan is weak, otherwise it would not be possible for a little baby Nezha to output riding face. Xihai Dragon King himself was a little helpless, handed out the bamboo slip in his hand and said: "Look, Marshal, our navy has already suffered nearly a thousand casualties."

Marshal Tianpeng took the bamboo slips and glanced at them, then turned to look at the water potential map spreading out, slapped his forehead, suddenly realized, and said solemnly: "Why didn't I think of this layer? There are more than a hundred mountains, the water canals There are so many mountains, big and small, there are not many monsters on that mountain? But whose mountain allows you to dig like this."

   "Father, Marshal, I have an idea~!"

  Although the credit for summoning the dragons from all over the world to control the weak water belongs to Tianting and Cunxin Tingxin, but I heard that Marshal Tianpeng is worried.

  If Yang Jian can make remarkable achievements in governing the weak water and win the respect of the Three Realms, the Jade Emperor will be afraid of the hearts of the people, even if he does not pardon him, at least he will not attack him again.

   Cun Xin's eyes lit up, she stretched out a finger, and showed a bright smile on her face.

   "Since there are so many powerful monsters along the way, the Marshal and the Rolling Curtain Heavenly General are at a loss, how about going to Guanjiangkou to ask Yang Jian and Zhou Ji for help?"

   "Yang Jian." The Dragon King of Xihai's complexion sank, he glared at Cun Xin and said, "Why are you still in touch with that felon in heaven?"

   "I, I, Yang Jian, he is not what my father thinks." Cun Xin tried to explain, but saw that the face of the Dragon King of Xihai became more and more ugly.

Marshal Tianpeng next to him glanced at the two of them from the corner of his eye, and he saw Cun Xin's careful thought at a glance, and said, "Don't worry, Dragon King, what the third princess said makes sense. , it will destroy the world, when the weak water went down to the realm, Yang Chan helped Heavenly Court send the other three routes of weak water back to the South Heaven Gate, why did your majesty and empress stop it?"

Marshal Tianpeng was eloquent and eloquent. Seeing that the Dragon King of the West Sea was a little shaken, Cun Xin nodded quickly, and said anxiously: "Your Majesty has allowed Yang Chan to manage the weak water. Yang Jian is at fault, and my father will also give him Isn't it a chance to make a contribution to a crime?"

   "Will you commit crimes and meritorious service?"

  As soon as Cun Xin said this, the atmosphere in the Huashan Palace suddenly became dull.

  Zhou Ji looked at Cun Xin's expression of 'I'm doing it for your own good, why don't you appreciate it', picked up the teacup and shook his head gently.

  Yang Jian snorted coldly like mocking or sneering, and said in a deep voice: "Yang Jian just wants to do something for all living beings in a down-to-earth manner, and never thought of asking anyone to pardon or forgive him."

   Cun Xin was self-willed, and when she saw Yang Jian's attitude, she was also angry, and she didn't care about Yao Ji who was sitting in the main seat, and said angrily: "So, you still think you are right?"

   "cough"

  Zhou Ji coughed lightly, interrupted the quarrel between the two, and said righteously: "To manage the weak water, Zhou Ji will kill demons and demons."

  Yang Chan nodded tacitly, and said seriously: "Yang Chan is also willing to help the marshal."

   Marshal Tianpeng looked at Yao Ji, seeing that she had no objection, he laughed loudly and said, "Okay~Okay~! If our Four Seas and Tianhe Navy can take care of it, we will take care of it ourselves, and if we can't take care of it, please help us, how about it?"

  Zhou Ji nodded slightly, with a smile on his face: "It's all under the Marshal's arrangement."

   "But... who will deliver the news? We can't all wait in the Huashan camp, right?" Marshal Tianpeng thought of another thing and spread his hands.

   "Let me come, I'll deliver the news." Said the fox girl who had been sitting quietly next to her.

  Yao Ji frowned slightly, glanced at Humei's lower abdomen, and interrupted, "Your body is not suitable for running around, you should stay in the camp with Chan'er."

   "But." Humei wanted to say something more, but after noticing Yao Ji's gaze, she came to her senses, lowered her head and gently stroked her lower abdomen, but didn't persist.

  Among the crowd, Zhou Ji and Yang Jian are the strongest, and they are the main fighting forces for demolishing and driving people away, so it is naturally impossible to leave behind to pass on the news.

Yao Ji, who has lost her Heavenly Eye, is second in strength, but her identity is too sensitive, and she can turn a blind eye when she hides Tianting on weekdays. Once she really appears in the camp of Tianting's army, even if the Jade Emperor wants to pretend to be I can't see it, and I have to 'kill relatives' for the majesty of the heaven.

  In the end, only Yang Chan and Humei were left.

  Cun Xin, who was still angry with Yang Jian, glanced at the lotus lantern in Yang Chan's hand, and said, "Since that's the case, I'll deliver the message."

   Marshal Tianpeng smiled and said, "Then there will be Princess Lao."

   The matter was resolved, and everyone was happy at last. Marshal Canopy wanted to refuse to welcome him, so he stayed for a lunch before leaving satisfied.

There still needs someone to take care of Guanjiangkou. Yao Ji returned to Guanjiangkou without staying too long, while the palace on the Huashan side was occupied by Master Yuding and Humei. His demon king.

  The dragon slayer will eventually become a dragon.

I still remember that in the modern world before the journey of travel, Zhou Ji often saw negative news about "forced demolitions". Basically, every time he saw it, his blood pressure was full, and he turned into a "National Hate Party". Now it is his turn to drive out the resistance Zhou Ji can only persuade the monster clan digging the mountain, and if he can't persuade them, he will drive them to other places.

   Fortunately, many monsters prey on people, and their hands are bloody. Zhou Ji relieved a lot of psychological burden when dealing with them, and he became more proficient in performing Heaven Splitting God's Palm and Shangqing Shenlei.

  Unknowingly, the Donghai Navy dug a canal into a barren mountain in Yinshang territory. Ao Tingxin sent a team of soldiers to drive away an unidentified yellow lion spirit entrenched in the mountain. After waiting for a long time, no one came back.

   Cun Xin persuaded her to go to Huashan Camp to rescue soldiers, but Ao Tingxin refused.

  Seeing that her cousin is determined to avenge her cronies, Cun Xin has no choice but to jump into Huashan and fly to Huashan, hoping to catch up in time.

  When she arrived at Mount Hua, Yang Jian was nowhere to be seen, and Zhou Ji's voice came from beside her: "Miss Cunxin is here, are you looking for something?"

   Turning around to look, I saw Zhou Ji floating on the ground and walking towards the lobby.

   "Where's Yang Jian?" Cun Xin could feel that Zhou Ji didn't seem to 'like' herself that much, so she subconsciously thought of asking Yang Jian for help.

   "Is he not there?" Zhou Ji looked inside suspiciously, and said casually, "I just came back, why don't you go in and ask."

Zhou Ji walked into the room as he spoke, and found that Daoist Yuding and Humei were still sorting out the list of monsters sent from various places, walked to the table and sat down and said, "Really, the rabbit spirit in Qingfengling has agreed to dig mountains and move to Xiling One hundred thousand mountains."

Master Yuding rattled the abacus that Zhou Ji sent him, "In this way, my apprentice killed sixty-four disciples and surrendered twenty-one; Yang Chan surrendered eighty-two; you killed Eleven, and forty-nine were relocated."

  After some calculations, Master Yuding dropped the cattail leaf fan in his hand, and said helplessly: "How can this be governing weak water? This is clearly the largest battle to eliminate demons in the history of the Three Realms."

"That's right. So many monster races are either surrendered or slaughtered. After the Ruoshui is governed, for the human race, there will be hundreds of thousands of years of stability." Although Zhou Ji has practiced for thousands of years, in his state of mind Still can't get rid of the 'people-oriented' thinking, or...he doesn't want to get rid of it at all.

   Turning to look at Cun Xin, Zhou Ji suddenly remembered her background and asked, "By the way, real man, where is Erlang going?"

   "Marshal Tianpeng said that there is a tiger spirit in Nanshan, who has eaten hundreds of heavenly soldiers, and his disciples and Xiaotian dogs have gone to deal with it." Master Yuding pointed to the bamboo slips and said.

  Knowing that Yang Jian was not there, Cun Xin told Master Yuding about her cousin leading someone to find Huang Shijing. Zhou Ji helplessly supported his forehead and said with a wry smile, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

   After asking about the location, Zhou Ji turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky. Only then did Cun Xin realize it, and hurriedly followed.

All the way through the clouds and fog, I came to the sky above the barren mountain that Cun Xin said. Zhou Ji was located in the clouds, and I could see the birds and beasts running in the mountains from a distance, and the dust rolled up by the sound waves covered the valley. The gigantic beast opened its **** mouth and roared towards the ground.

  Ao Tingxin covered her ears with her hands, curled up showing pain, and in front of her, a familiar petite figure was also unable to resist the piercing neighing of Huang Shijing, backing back again and again.

   Huang Shijing roared for a long time, seeing that he could not cause more damage to the two, with a bang, he broke the towering tree beside him, raised the trunk and smashed it towards this side.

  Ao Tingxin looked at the petite figure in front of her with a complicated expression. Just now, she almost died at the hands of Huang Shijing because she underestimated the enemy. She never thought that the person who saved her was her enemy, Nezha.

  ‘Nezha.’

  Nezha glanced sideways at Ao Tingxin, forcibly mobilized his lax mana, raised his hand to block the tree trunk, and groaned, but was knocked to the ground by the majestic force of the tree trunk.

   "Let's go~!"

  When Nezha rescued someone, he didn't realize that it was the Fourth Princess of the East China Sea who he rescued. Even though he recognized her identity at this time, he still endured the severe pain that almost crushed his chest, and persuaded Ao Tingxin to leave.

With Nezha's resistance, Ao Tingxin barely stood up with the help of the stone next to him. Seeing Nezha's painful expression, tears were dripping from the corners of her eyes unconsciously. Even she herself didn't know whether it was hatred or gratitude.

  Boom~!

   Just when Nezha was unable to struggle, a loud noise came.

  The towering tree in Huang Shijing's hands shattered like a rotten tree, and he himself was shaken open by the stacked mana transmitted from the tree trunk, and he leaned back and took three steps back.

  Because of its huge size, the ground around it shakes every time it takes a step back.

Nezha felt that the giant tree on his chest collapsed suddenly, and his trance-like consciousness gradually returned. The scattered tree debris was like a shower. A figure in a plain long gown and holding a crystal clear white jade ax floated lightly in the rain. falling.

  ‘Yang is wrong, it’s Brother Zhou. '

  Nezha saw who was coming, and calmed down a little. He covered his chest and struggled to get up, and said in a muffled voice, "Brother Zhou, be careful of the roar of this monster."

   After solving one and another, Huang Shijing spread his claws impatiently, leaned over and roared angrily at the young man standing next to the little one.

  However, Zhou Ji was prepared.

   With a sweep of the stone axe, the other arm flicked its sleeve to create a strong wind. When the yellow lion spirit opened its mouth wide, sawdust scattered all over the sky poured into its mouth like a torrent.

   Mmmmm~~~

Huang Shijing was caught off guard by a sawdust stuffed into his mouth. Because his mouth was blocked, he couldn't use his supernatural powers. Huang Shijing subconsciously spit out the sawdust from the side of his head, but saw a figure whose size was only similar to his fingers suddenly appeared, raised his palm and slashed at him. the bridge of the nose.

  After performing the method of Tianxiangdi, Huang Shijing's body was tens of feet taller, and his strength also doubled. However, when facing Zhou Ji's palm, it seemed that his body turned around.

  Obviously he is the huge monster with a body like a mountain, but the palm prints gradually expanding in the depths of his pupils are like a mountain. The sun makes him tremble, and he can't arouse the will to resist at all.

   At the moment when he was in a trance, Zhou Ji's palm of the **** of splitting the sky had hit the tip of his nose, and the power of heaven and earth contained in the palm of the **** of splitting the sky quickly overwhelmed the magic power of the yellow lion spirit to maintain the law of heaven and earth.

Hearing a shrill cry of pain, the originally tens of feet tall figure shrunk sharply like a leaking balloon, and finally returned to a normal-sized monster, covering the collapsed face door, and fell to the ground with a **** face. The faint rise and fall of his chest indicated that he was still alive.

  He didn't die when he took a hard hit of God's Palm, it seems that he does have some strength.

   No wonder little Nezha is not his opponent.

  Zhou Ji doesn't have much prejudice against these monster races. As long as the other party doesn't eat people and is reasonable, he generally won't hurt the other party's life.

But the yellow lion spirit in front of him dared to hurt his friend. Zhou Ji put away the idea of ​​"convincing people with virtue", threw out a stone ax with one hand, and directly chopped off the opponent's vitality; A cluster of real fire burned the body of the yellow lion spirit.

  A beautiful shadow rides the wind and falls, and the ashes of Huang Shijing gradually drift away with the breeze.

   "Cousin, are you okay?"

   Cun Xin saw Ao Ting Xin covering her shoulders, and quickly stepped forward to help her up.

   "It's just a little internal injury, I'll be fine when I go back and adjust my breath for a while." Ao Tingxin shook his head lightly, sincerely apologizing to Cun Xin for his underestimation of the enemy.

"It's good that I'm fine~ You're worrying me so much." Naturally, Cun Xin wouldn't get angry with her cousin, so she comforted Ao Ting Xin, looked around and said, "By the way, where is that yellow lion spirit? No. let him escape?"

  Ao Tingxin turned his eyes to look at the small pile of ashes left on the ground, and Cun Xin followed her line of sight, only to find the petite figure beside Zhou Ji, and said in surprise, "Nezha! Why is she here!"

   "She was the one who saved me just now." Ao Tingxin looked at Nezha with a complicated expression, and pursed his lips.

  (end of this chapter)