"Stop messing around."

Ling Baozi stopped Qin Tianjun, who was left with no temper by the five-colored bright light of Zhuque, and when he looked at Zhao Lingjun, there was an unconcealed smile on the corner of his mouth. "I didn't expect that I haven't seen you for a few days. Not only is your cultivation level far better than me, but even Zhu Changque has such a treasure that can seize the creation of heaven and earth."

"We have always been lucky." Zhao Lingjun laughed and asked Ling Baozi, "Why haven't seen each other for a few days? The cultivation of Ling Bao Immortal Master has also improved by leaps and bounds?"

"My luck is also good." Ling Baozi smiled and shook a small red flag.

"This is?"

When Ling Baozi shook out the red flag, everyone in the Wu Sect was shocked. Although they didn't know what the small flag that Ling Baozi shook out was, the bright light flowed on the red flag, and the magic power fluctuations on it seemed to be no less than Zhao Lingjun's Qinglian Bao color flag.

"Do you know why Taoist Hongjun's cultivation is much higher than that of the people of Mount Li, and he also has magic weapons like the Yuxu Xinghuang Banner, but he dare not lead the crowd to Mount Li in person?" Ling Baozi did not answer Zhao Lingjun's question, but asked Zhao Lingjun.

"I don't know." This was originally a question that confused Zhao Lingjun. Originally, Zhao Lingjun wanted to ask Yunxiao when he was in Donghuan, but later he was injured by Taoist Hongjun, Zhao Lingjun forgot about this. Hearing Lingbaozi's question, Zhao Lingjun immediately became interested.

"That's because we have a place similar to the Eye of Chaos in Mount Li. The difference is that it is filled with the essence of Lihuo that was transformed when the world first opened. We call it the well of Lihuo. The essence of Lihuo is the most powerful flame in the world. Once it is cast, no matter how high the Taoist power is, it cannot resist looking at Zhao Lingjun. "The reason why Taoist Hongjun dared not lead the crowd to come is because we are afraid that we would rather break the jade than to be completely covered, and to fight to the death to trigger the essence of Lihuo to deal with him."

"Spiritual Master Lingbao, is your small flag produced by the essence of Lihuo?" Zhao Lingjun couldn't help asking.

"That's right." Ling Baozi nodded, waved the red flag in his hand casually, and a red light flashed by. A huge rock in the distance in front of everyone turned into flames and disappeared, leaving no ash behind.

"God bless me, Mount Li. We used the magic array to seal the well of Lihuo just to prevent Taoist Hongjun from coming in person. But I didn't expect that such a small flag would have been transformed there without knowing whether to learn it." Ling Baozi glanced at Zhao Lingjun and said with a smile, "This small flag is condensed from the essence of Lihuo. Once it is used, it destroys the sky, and I call it the Flame Light Flag Flag."

"Flame light construction from the ground!" Ling Baozi was about to say that after he obtained this small flag the day before yesterday, he absorbed part of the vitality on the small flag when he was refining this small flag, and thus his cultivation level improved greatly. However, before Ling Baozi finished speaking, Zhao Lingjun could not help but exclaim.

"how?"

"One of the four most powerful magic weapons is just one simple cloud world flag that has not appeared yet." Zhao Lingjun took a deep breath and said to Ling Baozi with a wry smile. "In the legends of later generations, the four most powerful treasures in the Battle of the Gods are the Yuxu Apricot Yellow Flag, the Qinglian Baozi, the Earth Flag Light Flag and the Plain Cloud Flag."

"Now the Yuxu apricot yellow flag is in the hands of Hongjun Taoist Land. The Qinglian treasure color flag and the free flame light flag are in our hands. The plain cloud realm flag still doesn't know if there is this treasure. Now we have the upper hand. It seems that it is not difficult to rescue Master Liuli Jing." After hearing Zhao Lingjun's words, Zhuque couldn't help but say.

Everyone in the Wu Sect nodded, thinking that Zhuque's words made sense. In the eyes of the Wu Sect, the Wu Sect and Mount Li combined, their strength has far surpassed Fuli Sect. However, after hearing Zhuque's words, Ling Baozi's face showed a look of worry, "It may not be that easy to rescue Master Liuli Jing."

"Lingbao Immortal Master, how can you explain this?" Zhao Lingjun knew that Lingbaozi would not be groundless, so he immediately asked nervously.

"I received the news from Qiongxiao. When I just learned that Lord Liuli Jing fell into the hands of Fuli Sect, the troops of Da Shang had already received the war letter from Gui Fang."

"Ghost Party's War Letter?" Zhao Lingjun knew that Ghost Party was equivalent to Fu Lixiao, and Fu Li Sect submitted a war letter to Shang Dynasty troops through Gui, which was equivalent to challenging Mount Li. At this time, why would Fu Li Sect take the initiative to challenge again? Zhao Lingjun was even more confused.

Ling Baozi knew that Zhao Lingjun and others were confused, so he immediately continued, "The war letter from Guifang asked the Shang Dynasty troops to fight to the decisive battle in Muye two days later."

"Fu Li Sect wants to fight you?" Zhao Lingjun and the Wu Sect were stunned again.

Ling Baozi nodded, "I heard this news and was as surprised as you are now. So before I came to meet you, I sent the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit and the Holy Mother of Wudang to Muye to inquire. I learned that Fuli Sect had left this time and set up the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation in Muye and was going to break up with us."

"Ten Thousand Immortal Formation?"

The name of the Wanxian Formation is too loud. In later legends, the Wanxian Formation was last set up by Ling Baozi and others to resist Hongjun Taoist, but now it seems to be completely inverted from the legends in later generations. For a moment, Zhao Lingjun couldn't speak.

"It seems that Taoist Hongjun saw that we were powerful and knew that if we were open and righteous, we would not be our opponent, so we set up this formation and wanted to use the power of this formation to fight us to the death." Zhao Lingjiu couldn't speak, and instantly understood Yunxiao, who was Fu Li Sect's intention, could not help but say, "Daist Hongjun thought we were fools? Did he give us a war letter, and we insisted on going to the formation to fight them?"

"Yes, I think Hongjun Taoist is a fool. We might as well take the opportunity to copy their nest." Zhuque immediately said with a roar.

"Master Hongjun is not a fool." After hearing the words of Zhuque and others, Ling Baozi looked at Zhao Lingjun and smiled bitterly. "The Holy Mother of Jinling and the Holy Mother of Wudang come back to tell me that Taoist Hongjun put Lord Liuli Jing in the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation. If he wanted to rescue Lord Liuli Jing, he had to break the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation."

"What!" Everyone in the Wu Sect was furious and couldn't help but look at Zhao Lingjun in a blink of an eye.

"Then let's go and meet his Ten Thousand Immortal Formation." Zhao Lingjun looked at Ling Baozi quietly, "It seems that he is sure that I will definitely go to save Master Liuli."

"Yes, I know you will actually go, so I have ordered everyone in Mount Li to wait for us in the Shang army camp three hundred miles away from Muye." Ling Baozi looked at Zhao Lingjun and smiled.

"If we defeated Fuli Sect this time and rescued Master Liuli Jing. Master Liuli Jing learned the mystery of the moonlight treasure box from Jiufeng Taizhen, what should I do? Should I continue to practice in Mount Li, or should I break through time and space with him and look for his Zailan?"

Under the golden sunshine, Zhao Lingjun and Lingbao laughed hand in hand. But Yunxiao was so crazy about watching.

Makino is an endless plain outside Chaoge, where waist-length weeds grow all year round.

As long as you cross this wasteland, you will reach the last line of defense of the Shang Dynasty, Chaoge.

It was thousands of miles away from Bochi Mountain to Muye. It was already evening when Zhao Lingjun and others arrived in Muye.

The blood-red sunset shines on this wasteland, adding a bit of sadness.

The black merchant camp standing in the wasteland filled the wasteland with the aura of killing spears.

Everyone in the Wu Sect rode a huge griffin dragon beast. They were discovered by the Shang army. By the time Ling Baozi and Zhao Lingjun were in front of the Shang army camp, the Shang army with black helmets and black armor had already lined up to wait.

Standing in front of the Shang army were a lot of people from Mount Li who were familiar with Zhao Lingjun. But Zhao Lingjun had never seen a middle-aged man in front of him.

The middle-aged man was wearing golden armor and tall. His face was majestic. Although he stood there motionless, he exuded a sense of powerlessness without anger. Zhao Lingjun looked at him and found that his cultivation was only a little lower than that of Ling Baozi, and above Yunxiao and others.

"Where is such a master emerging from Mount Li?"

Zhao Lingjun was about to ask, but the tall middle-aged man was already smiling and said loudly, "I heard that Master Zhao is a dragon and phoenix among people. When I saw him today, it was indeed not something we could do. I didn't expect that Master Zhao had even cultivated the legendary Eight Treasures and Indestructible Golden Body."

Zhao Lingjun was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the middle-aged man's knowledge was so clever.

"Emperor Xin, you are here too." Before Zhao Lingjun could speak, Ling Baozi smiled and said.

"It is related to the rise and fall of my great merchants, how could I not come in person?" Amid the generous laughter, the middle-aged man named Emperor Xin by Ling Baozi bowed to Ling Baozi and Zhao Xianshi and gave a big gift, "Thank you all the immortals for coming to help!"
Chapter completed!