In Jiang Shang's marquis' mansion and in the inner courtyard, all the maids and servants had been shut down, and the middle-aged beautiful woman in a white silk skirt was leading many men and women to wait quietly. When they saw the four people brought in by Jiang Shuang himself, led by the middle-aged beautiful woman in a white silk skirt, everyone saluted with respect: "See the King, King of the United States, Princess Wangyue!"

"No gift!" The young man in white who raised his hand slightly couldn't help but smile: "Ji Fa has abdicated long ago. He is no longer a king. Now he is just a Taoist cultivator with idle clouds and wild cranes!"

Princess Wangyue's mother, the woman in purple silk skirt, also hurriedly stepped forward with a smile and helped the middle-aged beauty in the white silk skirt and said, "Madam, I am not a princess anymore. Now, we are all outsiders and do not care about the world. This time, we happened to pass by this place, so we came to visit the old marquis and wife."

"Yes, yes!" Wangyue couldn't help but hurriedly stepped forward to look at the middle-aged beauty in a white silk skirt. Jiang Shang's wife Shen Yu smiled and said, "By the way, where is the old marquis? I haven't seen her for a long time, but Wangyue misses him."

Shen Yu smiled when he heard this, and when he heard Wang Yue mention Jiang Shang, he turned to sigh with a little worried sigh between his eyebrows.

"Madam, what's wrong with Xiangfu?" Ji Fa couldn't help but hurriedly stepped forward and frowned slightly, "I just asked Jiang Shuang, but he didn't want to explain in detail."

Shen Yu, who shook his head slightly, couldn't help but say, "King, this fact is a bit difficult to open up! Let's do it, follow me, I'll take you to see him!"

While talking, Shen Yu walked towards the palace gate not far away with Ji Fa and the other two, with him looking at each other and puzzled.

Soon, the group came straight to the bedroom in the palace. They saw Jiang Shang lying on the bed of the bedroom. Jiang Shang, whose hair and beard were white and thin, had a slightly red face. He lies on the bed and makes a vague sound in his mouth, his expression changes slightly, and there is a bit of saliva at the corner of his mouth, and he is in a coma.

"This..." Seeing this scene, Ji Fa glared at him slightly and couldn't help but hurriedly stepped forward to the bed: "Xiangfu! Xiangfu! I am Ji Father! What's wrong with you?"

Ji Fa turned to look at Shen Yu and frowned and asked anxiously: "Madam. What's going on? How could Xiangfu become like this?"

"This..." Shen Yu was a little distorted and looked unnatural when he heard this, and hesitated and did not speak.

Her beautiful eyebrows frowned and looked at Chen Xi, who looked at Jiang Shang. Her beautiful eyes flashed with thoughtful thoughts: "The old marquis' breath is weak, his magic power is surging in his body, and his qi and blood are rushing up. It seems that his cultivation has been a mess!"

"There is something wrong with the cultivation?" Ji Fa couldn't help but frown and said: "Sister-in-law, although Xiangfu's cultivation is not strong, but his cultivation should be good. How could there be something wrong with the cultivation? Could it be that Xiangfu was a little eager for quick success and instant benefits for the sake of his breakthrough in his cultivation? It shouldn't be!"

Bo Yikao also came forward and looked at the unexpected look on his face and said, "I think the situation of Ziya Gong, it seems that there is a little yang fire that is strong and the yang energy is too strong, which is really strange."

"Master, don't have to guess!" Shen Yu, who had a flushed face, stepped forward and hurriedly said, "Let me tell you the truth! Since his husband was named Qi Hou, he has nothing to do except to govern Qi. He knows that it is difficult to achieve many achievements in the way of cultivation, so he spends more time with me, wanting to make up for the debts he had suffered for the country for many years. Therefore, I and I have had many children over the years. You have also met them before. Because I am also a practitioner of Taoism, I have studied the dual cultivation path with my husband. This is also beneficial to each other's practice, and even in recent years, my cultivation has made a lot of progress. Perhaps because of this, my husband is a little obsessed with cultivation, so I have a problem. I have no choice for the moment. Now that you are here, please think of a way to see how to help my husband and make him wake up."

Listening to Shen Yu's words, Chen Xi and the other two looked at each other with a strange expression for a moment, and they didn't know what to say. No wonder Jiang Shuang and Shen Yu were both silent about this before. It was really a bit outrageous!

"Fairy Chen Xi, please find a way to save Ziya!" Seeing that Chen Xi and others didn't say anything, Shen Yu couldn't help but say to Chen Xi in a little anxious way.

Chen Xi, who had reacted after hearing this, couldn't help but say, "Madam! Don't say that! The old marquis is also my senior brother. Of course I can help me! But I don't know what to do about this."

"Mr. Ziya is really a bit special!" Bo Yikao also shook his head and frowned, and said in a little embarrassed manner: "I was also a little confused for a while."

Princess Wangyue, who was frowning slightly, hurriedly said, "Father, mother, I think I'm afraid I'll ask my grandfather for help! If my grandfather is willing to take action, there will be no problem."

"Yes!" Chen Xi, who nodded slightly, couldn't help but said with beautiful eyes flashing slightly: "Yes! I don't think it's time to go, let's take the old marquis to Penglai Fairy Island to meet my father!"

As the few people spoke, Jiang Shang, whose whole body was trembling, suddenly became weaker. In the blink of an eye, his face gradually lost its blood color and became pale and thin, as if he was about to go.

"Husband!" Shen Yu, who seemed to be conscious, couldn't help but tremble and hurried to the bedside with a delicate body.

"Xiangfu!" Ji Fa's expression changed and hurried over.

Seeing this, Bo Yikao, Chen Xi and Wang Yue were also busy coming to the bedside.

"How could this happen?" Chen Xi, who shouted in a low voice, couldn't help but feel a little panicked as Jiang Shang looked like he was about to be exhausted in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Jiang Shang dying, a gray-white jade pendant he was wearing suddenly burst out of light, covering Jiang Shang. Instead, the light converged, but it was engulfed into the jade pendant with an illusory phantom, which was Jiang Shang's soul body.

As the light of the jade pendant converged, Jiang Shang lying on the bed had no more fluctuations of vitality. Even the jade pendant seemed to have turned into an ordinary object for a moment without any fluctuations of breath.

Dead? The few people who were a little quiet couldn't help but look at Jiang Shang on the bed in disbelief.

"No!" Shen Yu, who shouted shrillly, immediately pounced on Jiang Shang with tears in his eyes: "Husband!"

"No! Impossible! How could this happen?" Ji Fa, who shook his head, was so sad that he couldn't believe it.

Chen Xi and Bo Yikao, who were also unable to react, looked at each other, and turned around and looked at the side almost at the same time as if they were aware. The void was slightly twisted, and a passage appeared out of thin air, and a gentle voice came from it: "Xi'er, Bo Yikao, quickly put the jade plaque on Ziya into the space channel, I will take you to Penglai Immortal Island."

"Master Father?" Chen Xi was stunned for a moment, and with a happy face, he couldn't help but say: "It's Madam! Hurry up, give me the jade plaque! Madam. Don't be too sad. Father takes action, the old marquis should be fine."

While talking, Chen Xi and Bo Yikao and his wife took the jade plaque on Jiang Shang and stepped into the space passage.

The void was twisted and the space channel disappeared. I felt that the space was changed. The next moment, Chen Xi and Bo Yikao came to the Creation Palace on Penglai Immortal Island.

On the gray-white cloud bed, Chen Hua was sitting quietly cross-legged. Below, in addition to Chen Xi and Bo Yikao who had just appeared, the beautiful woman with a white silk dress and a cold temperament had already been here, and it was Jiu Ling.

"Senior Sister Jiuling? Why are you here too?" Chen Xi, who saw Jiuling, couldn't help but ask in surprise.

Chen Hua, who was sitting on the cloud bed, said helplessly when he saw this: "Okay, Xi'er! Your senior sister Jiuling. It was me who asked her to come. Now, it's important to save Ziya, bring the jade tablet."

"Oh, yes, father!" Chen Xi, who reacted after hearing this, hurriedly took out the jade token.

He waved his hand to guide the jade tomb to float in front of him, and pointed his fingers. With the flash of spiritual light, an illusory old figure appeared from the jade tomb and fell in front of Chen Xi and the other two below. Jiang Shang's soul body still seemed unconscious at this time, and there were vaguely special fluctuations emitting.

He looked at Jiang Shang's soul body with a slightly concentric brow. Chen Hua was slightly silent for a while, and then looked at Jiu Ling seriously and said, "Jiu Ling! I will guide you later and bring your mind into Jiang Shang's illusion, and you will awaken him."

"Yes!" Jiu Ling was stunned when he heard this, and then he responded seriously.

"Yeah!" Chen Hua nodded slightly and slowly opened his eyes with his slightly closed eyes: "Prepare! Let's start!"

As he spoke, an invisible mysterious wave spread out on Chen Hua's body, covering Jiang Shang's soul body and Jiuling.

He took a breath slightly, felt the mysterious waves of the Nine Spirits, and his beautiful eyes were slightly closed.

"This..." Xiumei frowned and looked at this scene. Chen Xi couldn't help but look at Bo Yikao in a little confusion.

Bo Yikao, whose eyes flashed slightly, whispered: "Sister Jiuling is a nine-tailed fox, and is the most charming among the three realms. If it is true as my father-in-law said, Ziya Gong was deceived by the illusion, then there should be hope to save him. But I don't know where this illusion comes from? Are the inner demons? How could it be so powerful?"

"Yikao, I remembered that when you said that!" Chen Xi couldn't help but said with a slightly moving expression: "Have you noticed that in recent years, when you practiced, sometimes you feel a little irritable and uneasy in your heart, as if your mind is difficult to calm down, as if your mind is unstable. Before, I always thought that it was because I had not experienced enough Taoist heart. But now, it seems that something is wrong to think about it."

Listening to Chen Xi's words, Bo Yikao, whose face changed slightly, couldn't help but feel thoughtful and solemn: "It's something wrong! I vaguely feel it. It seems that things are probably much more complicated than we imagined. I'm afraid my father-in-law should know some of the reasons for this matter."

...

This is a world full of hazy pink light, endless, seemingly real and illusory. In the psychedelic pink fog, there are faintly sounds of women's moans and laughter, which makes people feel itchy.

The void in the fog fluctuated slightly, and a white beautiful figure appeared, which was the Nine Spirits.

"Huh?" Looking at Jiu Ling who was listening carefully, his expression moved slightly, turned his head to look at Chen Hua, who looked calmly, and then he couldn't help but say with a little respect: "Heavenly Lord!"

"Let's go!" Chen Hua nodded calmly and shouted softly, then walked forward with Jiu Ling in the endless fog.

As the pink fog rolled, the fog where Chen Hua and Jiuling passed was retreating, and even dissipated slightly.

A faintly, the pleasant woman's sang and laughed slowly approaching, but there was a little smell far away from the sky. Everything was so illusory and hazy, charming and confusing.

Suddenly, the fog dissipated, as if time and space were changing, Chen Hua and Jiuling appeared in a water corridor. Looking up, you can see the woman's moans and laughter of a woman, accompanied by the sound of water and the faint hoarse and old man's laughter, several figures appeared in the water, one of which was Jiang Shang. The other few were beautiful women naked around Jiang Shang laughing in the lake. At this time, the extremely beautiful woman was facing Jiang Shang's extremely debauchery, which made people look at him.

"It's really Jiang Shang? He is indeed addicted to the illusion!" Jiu Ling couldn't help but say in surprise when he saw this scene.

On the side, Chen Hua, who looked a little ugly, spoke in a slightly cold tone: "Jiu Ling, I'm looking at you! I'll find a way to help Jiang Shang escape from the shackles of the illusion."

"Yes!" Jiu Ling, who responded seriously, flew directly over and quietly sank into the lake. When he appeared again, he quietly became empty-handed, just like the beautiful women surrounding Jiang Shang.

However, the beautiful women playing around Jiang Shang did not seem to have found the Nine Spirits. Instead, Jiang Shang, who was happy with him, seemed to have some awareness, was slightly attracted by the Nine Spirits.

Almost at the same time, the nine spirits, who seemed charming and charming, quietly spread around them.

Time passed slowly, and when Chen Hua's brows were slightly frowning in the water corridor, he felt a little impatient. The beautiful women surrounding Jiang Shang in the lake finally moved slightly and turned to their bodies, which were slightly stiff and quietly dissipated. In the blink of an eye, only Jiulings were left around.

The originally charming Jiuling suddenly looked at Jiang Shang with a cold look with a pretty face, which made Jiang Shang, who was intoxicated, suddenly shudder and came back to his senses. A confused look flashed in his eyes. He turned to his eyes to look at Jiuling with a pretty face. After his old face turned red, he suddenly reacted and quickly withdrew his gaze and shouted in surprise: "Jiuling? Is it you? What is this? What did you do to me?"

"What did I do to you?" Jiu Ling, who had a white silk skirt on his body, couldn't help but say, "Jiang Shang, don't you remember what happened before?"

As he listened to Jiuling's words, Jiang Shang, whose face changed slightly, seemed to think of something, and his face became a little unnatural.

"Tianzun!" Jiuling's slightly respectful voice rang out from the side, causing Jiang Shang to look up and just saw Chen Hua appearing aside. He couldn't help but shout respectfully and restrainedly: "Teacher!"

"Yeah!" Chen Hua responded calmly and said in a cold tone: "Ziya, since you are awake, I will send you and Jiuling out of here now!"

After saying that, without waiting for the two of them to say more, with Chen Hua's wave of his hand, they disappeared directly.

Over the mist lake, Chen Hua's eyes, with a cold face, swept around slightly, and remained silent for a while before speaking in a low voice: "Since you are back, why bother so sneaking? Why not come out and see me?"

After Chen Hua finished speaking, there was silence around him and there was no response.

After a while, amid the sudden sound of water, amid the pleasant and cold and faintly scent of charming moans and laughter, looking at Chen Hua in the direction of the sound, he saw a beautiful figure breaking out of the lake, and his wet hair spread behind his shoulders. On the delicate and fair skin, the water droplets slid slightly. When he could see his face clearly, it was Hu Ling'er.

Looking at Hu Ling'er playing in the lake, Chen Hua was slightly stunned and then reacted and frowned and watched quietly, keeping silent.

Not long after, amid the sound of breaking water, another figure of a man appeared from the water. He suddenly hugged Hu Ling'er in his arms, and acted to go to Hu Ling'er who was smiling and smiling.

Seeing this, Chen Hua's face suddenly became gloomy, and the sharp aura suddenly burst out, causing the surrounding space to twist for a moment, the water surface exploded, and the figure in the lake also shattered into nothingness.

"Don't play this trick with me!" Chen Hua shouted softly, and his eyes were coldly swept through the misty illusion space around him that was twisted in the void.

"Haha..." A burst of laughter sounded everywhere from the illusion-twisted illusion space: "This move is your life gate, why don't I use it? You seem very angry! Very angry! However, this just shows that this move is useful to you. So, I was thinking, I will use it again next time, and it must be used well. In addition to such an effective move, I honestly don't know how to deal with you! You have not seen each other for so many years, you are much more powerful."

Taking a deep breath, he calmed down his mind slightly, and his eyes narrowed, and said, "So many years have passed. I thought you had died long ago, but I didn't expect you to be dead yet!"

"Die?" The voice sounded again, but there was a little more inexplicable smell: "I am a demon! Demon is an invisible and formless thing, how can he die? How can he die? Every person, every creature, and even a saint, as long as he has selfish thoughts, he will have a demon in his heart. Even the immortals and gods cannot get rid of the troubles of the demon in his heart."

"In recent years, practitioners have had trouble practicing because of the inner demons, and even died a lot. It seems that everything is your masterpiece!" Chen Hua couldn't help but speak in a low voice with a slight flash of eyes.

With a chuckle, the voice admitted directly: "That's right! Cultivating immortals is a despicable way, so how can you succeed easily? Although the prehistoric world is big, there are too many practitioners, and the burden is too heavy after all, and even the prehistoric world will gradually be unbearable. I triggered the inner demons of those practitioners to remove the desolation and preserve the essence. Although fewer those who have achieved success in cultivation gradually, it is also for the sake of the welfare of the prehistoric world!"

"Oh? So, the monks of the prehistoric world want to thank you?" Chen Hua, who raised his eyebrows, couldn't help but sneer.

"Oh!" As the sighing sounded, the voice seemed to be disappointed: "Creation, fortune, I originally thought you were different from Hongjun. Now it seems that you are indeed different. However, you are not as clear as ordinary people. You are the lord of saints, and fortune is extraordinary!"

Chen Hua, who snorted coldly, said with a cold look like lightning: "I don't care what you want! But I tell you, if you dare to cause trouble and cause disasters and kill disasters, I will definitely not let you go."

"Haha! Don't let me go?" Amid the cheerful laughter, the voice said with a sense of indiscriminate feeling: "Good, even if I ask you to deal with me, can you find me now? You can't even see my face, how can you not let me go? You are not the you back then, and I am no longer the me back then. Don't worry, I will give you a chance to fight with me, but it's not now!"

As the words fell, the entire fantasy space trembled slightly and distorted, slowly turning into nothingness and dissipating. The aging of the frowns in it also disappeared. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!

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