On the bank of the Zimu River, two figures appeared out of thin air on a hill. The breeze blew gently, and the plants and trees on the shore were swaying slightly, and they came with the wind with a hint of gentle whisper. The stars in the night sky were dim, and there was a hint of light in the east. This time, when I came to explore the Zimu River, I had already passed the night without realizing it. Another hour was about to be bright.

"When is it now?" Lan Yue turned her head and asked.

"It's almost the early morning." Yang Zhen said.

"I'm asking what year is it today? Who is the Heavenly Court and who is the Earthly Court?" When Empress Xihe sealed herself, although the demon clan had already started a full-scale war with the Witch clan, it was not extinct. Lan Yue has never appeared in Fuyun Mountain in recent years, so she doesn't know the situation in the Three Realms today.

Yang Zhen looked up at the sky and said, "The current lord of the Heavenly Court is the Jade Emperor. The Jade Emperor governs the three realms and is the supreme god in the three realms. As for the earthly world, it is composed of countless human countries and is also ruled by the Heavenly Court. Including the four seas and the underworld, these are all ruled by the Heavenly Court."

When Lan Yue heard this, her face changed and she exclaimed: "Who is this Jade Emperor? She actually completed the great cause of unifying the three realms that Emperor Jun and Demon Emperor had accomplished!"

Thinking of the bear-like appearance of the Jade Emperor, Yang Zhen really didn't know how to answer, so he could only say perfunctorily: "After the battle of the ancient lich, a lot of things happened in the three realms. The current prehistoric world is different from the prehistoric world back then. The Jade Emperor does not have the cultivation level of the Emperor Jun Demon Emperor. Although he is nominally the Lord of the Heavenly Court, there are also many things in the Heavenly Court fighting for power and profit. It is difficult to explain it to you for a while."

"Then you just say it slowly!" Lan Yue whispered.

Although there was already a guess in my heart, after all, no one has come to save Empress Xihe for so many years, and the demon clan heavenly court is probably already destroyed. But at this moment, Lan Yue still felt unspeakable when she heard Yang Zhen confirm it.

Seeing that the sunrise in the east was about to rise, Yang Zhen estimated that Tang Sanzang would go to see the queen of the Western Liang Women's Kingdom. Time was tight, so he said to Lan Yue: "Lan Yue, I am going to escort a monk to the West to obtain scriptures. You can find a fairy mountain to stay in seclusion for a few years, and then go find you after I send the monk to Lingshan."

"No, you must practice your natal magical powers immediately, and then go with me to save Empress Xihe." Lan Yue looked at Yang Zhen and said lightly.

Yang Zhen shook his head and said, "I will talk about my own supernatural powers for a few years. I must go back now. You can find a fairy mountain to practice first. When I come back from obtaining the scriptures, I will definitely help you save the great god Xihe."

After the words came, Yang Zhen flew up in the air. The auspicious clouds appeared under his feet and were about to fly to the Western Liang Women's Kingdom. At the same time, Yang Zhen turned around and said, "Lan Yue, after you find the place of practice, come to me. Our team of scholars and people and Ma Liu, you can find out our whereabouts by asking the demon king on the road."

When Lan Yue saw Yang Zhen about to fly away, she snorted lightly, and the beautiful figure shook slightly. She immediately appeared in the air, blocking Yang Zhen's way. Lan Yue turned sideways and said coldly: "You shouldn't just perfunctory me! You, a demon clan, escort what monk?"

"It's true, in short, this matter is very important to me." Yang Zhen said.

"I'll kill that monk!" Lan Yue raised her pretty face slightly, her eyes flashed with evil spirits, and she said coldly.

"No!" Yang Zhen shouted loudly, blocking Lan Yue's way.

When Lan Yue saw that Yang Zhen was blocking him, she smiled disdainfully. A light blue light flashed on her body, and two silver-white ribbons floated out of her arms. She flew in the air. Under Lan Yue's control, the silver-white ribbon turned into a silver-white strip-shaped cloud and rolled towards Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen's eyes flashed with anger, and he used the Qingming Sword and raised it high above his head. As Yang Zhen casts his spell with all his strength, the air flows around him surges, and the entire sky is filled with an extremely powerful force. Yang Zhen's sword pinching technique, the Qingming Sword clamps with dazzling light and turns towards the wind, and in a blink of an eye it turns into a giant ** sword about ten feet in a blink of an eye. Countless talismans flash on the sword. Under Yang Zhen's control, the huge Qingming Sword rushed straight into the sky, turning directions in the sky, and stabbing towards Lan Yue in front of his head.

Although Yang Zhen's sword was domineering, Lan Yue didn't care at all. He controlled the ribbon with his left hand and continued to wrap around Yang Zhen, raised his palm with his right hand, and a light blue nebula gathered in his palm. When the nebula became larger to a certain extent, he flew over the sky to resist Yang Zhen's Qingming Sword.

When the silver ribbon was about to come, Yang Zhen used the "Space Movement" skill to avoid the ribbon's attack.

Before Lan Yue could recover the ribbon, Yang Zhen had already recalled the Qingming Sword, used all his magic power, and used the "Phantom Sword" skill, changing hundreds of flying swords to attack Lan Yue at the same time.

Lan Yue had already taken Yang Zhen's sword and knew the power of Yang Zhen's sword move. It was easy to resist a sword, but if hundreds of flying swords came at the same time, it would not be a good idea even if it was blocked. Floating ten feet away, Lan Yue stretched out his right arm, and a silver-white halo flashed on his wrist. The magic weapon he had used in the cave before appeared again. As Lan Yue casts spell, the silver light curtain appears again, blocking the attack of "Phantom Sword".

After this attack, Yang Zhen and Lan Yue stopped at the same time. Although the two of them had not fought each other in life and death this time, they also completed the battle in an instant, but through this battle, they also detected the strength of the opponent.

"I didn't expect that you, the little golden fairy, have such strength." Lan Yue said first. The reason why Lan Yue stopped was more important was that Lan Yue used the magical powers when she saw Yang Zhen avoiding her ribbon attack. If you read it correctly, it should be the magical power of space.

If a demon cultivator who has mastered the power of space and the power of time is at the same time, if he waits for his supernatural powers to be able to achieve the Daluo Golden Immortal cultivation, how many people in the entire Three Realms are his opponents?

Of course, Lan Yue didn't know that the reason why Yang Zhen could teleport was just because he had mall skills, and "Space Movement" could only teleport within ten meters.

Yang Zhen looked at the sky. It was less than an hour before dawn. Although it was very short, it was not too urgent. Yang Zhen took back the Qingming Sword and said coldly: "Don't forget that you want to save the great god Xihe, not me. In fact, her life and death have nothing to do with me."

Lan Yue was silent for a moment and said, "I'm sorry! I just felt a little uncomfortable when I heard the demise of the demon clan heaven."

Seeing that Lan Yue had no intention of taking action, Yang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief. This Lan Yue was definitely the cultivation level of the Daluo Golden Immortal, but her cultivation level was not high, and it might be just the first and second grades of the Daluo Golden Immortal. Because no one preached to her, she could only rely on her own understanding, so her cultivation level has not been fast for the past tens of millions of years.

But even so, if it is true to fight for life and death, Yang Zhen feels that his chances of winning are less than one level.

Looking at Lan Yue, Yang Zhen said, "As I said just now, I will send the monk to Lingshan first. After this matter is over, even if you don't urge me, I will practice my natal magical powers. What's more, you have to inquire about how to cure the injuries suffered by the great god Xihe."
Chapter completed!