The First Immortal of the Heavens

When he learned of the identity of the sage of the Chiyan Dynasty, Zhang Yang had the illusion that this world is causal, and you will always go around inadvertently, giving you the results you once desired and cannot expect.

The saint's **** is unexpected.

He was also very embarrassed.

The Four Great Sons are gone.

The food and wine in the banquet room did not move.

Bing Yuyan walked over with a smile, sat opposite him, and said, "The vegetables are cold. Don't eat and waste."

The two happily tasted delicious delicacies.

Now, their mood is very different.

At the beginning, Bing Yuyan was nervous, feeling that the whole world was dim; Zhang Yang was excited, he was like a natural warmonger, and the more dangerous he was, the more excited he was, the more he could arouse his passion.

"I found that I miscalculated a trick." Zhang Yang said depressed.

"Huh?" Bing Yuyan said nervously, "What can I do to remedy what I miscalculated?"

Zhang Yang pondered: "It depends on you."

Bing Yuyan pointed to her nose with a dazed face, her cute look was extremely cute.

Zhang Yang nodded his head and said: "I should bet you at the beginning, if I could break the game and fight back, or kill me, you would show me that **** underwear. I will look forward to it now."

"Looking for death!"

Bing Yuyan immediately rushed up with shame and violently beaten up.

The scene in the banquet room is temporarily difficult to see.

"Ah, don't fight."

"Smelly man, where do you put your hand."

"I don't have one, I'm blocking and saving myself."

"Did I hit you with the breast! You stinky man, kill you."

************After the banquet room was cleaned up, there was no more wine or dishes, just two cups of tea.

Sitting down was Zhang Yang, and Yan Donghuang, who was gloomy.

Yan Donghuang was in a bad mood. After receiving Zhang Yang's reminder, they became aware of it and realized that if Zhang Yang was really killed, and even the wild forest was destroyed, the blow to the Chiyan Dynasty would be more than a blow. Imagine it, because people can take advantage of the victory and kill them all in one go, and at the very least make them as weak as the current Lengyue Dynasty.

This big storm seems to be aimed at publicity, but it is far from simple.

The more you understand, the more you will find that once you die and spread your body, it may be the Chiyan Dynasty, and even more.

So publicity is the key point.

"The Holy Lord is looking for me again, is there a new discovery?" Yan Donghuang said.

Zhang Yang smiled and said: "I am going to give the saint a brand new choice, an opportunity to not choose the Phoenix Flame Sacred Sword."

Yan Donghuang frowned, how could this be possible.

The significance of the Phoenix Sacred Sword to them is too extraordinary.

There is nothing that can make them give up the Phoenix Flame Sacred Sword.

"Holy Lord is joking." Yan Donghuang said lightly.

Zhang Yang said: "I'll talk after listening."

Yan Donghuang nodded.

Zhang Yang took out the phonograph stone, placed it in front of him, and said, "This is evidence that can prove that a certain saint of the Chiyan Dynasty is the traitor of the Taixu Dynasty."

"what!"

Yan Donghuang stood up suddenly.

He was shocked.

Zhang Yang saw it in his eyes, with a full smile, as expected, even he was shocked, not to mention the players in the game.

"The saint is sure that the saint is another saint? Not the saint who had previously polluted the immortal cauldron and delayed the event?" Yan Donghuang said solemnly.

Zhang Yang said with emotion: "The reason for the postponement of the summit is for this storm. Of course I know it is not the one, because this one has been in your palace from beginning to end."

Yan Donghuang couldn't sit still, and walked back and forth in the banquet room.

It was too difficult for him to choose.

The Phoenix Sacred Sword has been lost for hundreds of years, and generations of people have longed to get it back. Now it is within reach, but want to give up?

However, a dead opponent placed a **** in the innermost circle of his side, which may directly endanger the roots of the Chiyan Dynasty.

He can only choose one.

Yan Donghuang finally looked towards Zhang Yang, very depressed, very indignant, very helpless, and very passive.

Ever since Zhang Yang stepped into the Chiyan Dynasty, and since the saint's sneak attack, he found that he had been led by the nose by Zhang Yang, and he couldn't get rid of it.

"Holy Lord, can you not have both? I can invite more top saints to join this big storm." Yan Donghuang said.

Zhang Yang shook his head and said: "No, that would be the risk of exposure. I don't want to be noticed by the people in the western desert of southern Xinjiang. That will affect my plan."

Yan Donghuang was speechless for a while.

With such a big storm, so many Holy Land, Empire and Imperial Forbidden Lands, you, as the eye of the storm, have plans for you.

"Really no discussion? Chi Sage and our Xingyan Sage are close friends." Yan Donghuang did not give up.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I know, so I have always trusted you."

Yan Donghuang smiled bitterly, trust forced me to guard the gate for you, don't I want dignity?

He also saw that Zhang Yang didn't intend to return the Phoenix Flame Sacred Sword easily. As long as this sword was in hand, the Chiyan Dynasty would be prone to be passive in their future actions, and he still had no choice but to be partial.

"Well, I agree to change another option."

Helpless Yan Donghuang, sadly changed his choice.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "That's right, here."

He gave him the phonograph stone.

Yan Donghuang urged and listened on the spot.

After listening, he looked gloomy and terrible, and said coldly: "Ye Jiuli!"

Zhang Yang is also embarrassed.

It was this Ye Jiuli that caused Leng Daotian's heart to be knotted, so he could not prove the way as holy.

It was also this Ye Jiuli's bet that Zhang Yang and Demon Sword would bet a hundred-year-old beater, once Demon Sword was sure to win.

Now that the peaks are turning around, Ye Jiuli is actually the traitor of the Taixu Dynasty, so about Leng Daotian and Demon Sword One can all be solved, and it can even use Ye Jiuli to plot against the Taixu Dynasty.

"There is something to be clear." Zhang Yang said, "I want to fight against the South Xinjiang West Desert, so you must be cautious about Ye Jiuli and don't expose it. As for what you need to do to get the most benefit. I believe you know better than I do, but in the end, you must leave Ye Jiuli to me in a sigh of relief. I still have a magical effect."

Yan Donghuang agreed and left in a hurry.

Zhang Yang took a long breath, stretched out comfortably, and said, "Come on, squeeze the shoulders for the master."

Bing Yuyan appeared when he stretched out her hand, she was in a good mood, she rarely squeezed his shoulders tenderly, and didn't care about the fact that this servant dared to claim to be the master, and said with a grin: "I suddenly found out that Southern Xinjiang West Desert joined forces to set off a big storm For us, but we didn't seem to have done anything or paid anything, and we didn't even need to consume any of our own strength, so we had to kill them, and even the Phoenix Flame Sacred Sword didn't need to pay."

Zhang Yang rubbed back against the amazing elasticity and softness, and groaned comfortably: "I only now know why the black-robed army masters are so happy, playing with more than a dozen holy places between the two places, watching them rise from high buildings. Watching them banquet guests, watching them collapse, and all this is what you call it, even your opponent doesn't even know it, it's really cool, it's too easy for people to indulge in it."

Bing Yuyan snorted, this stinky man is addicted to taking advantage of her.

"In fact, it is true. What did we pay? At most, it was a peacock bone, a Four Saint League order, and it was all left by the black-robed military division. Our own is useless."

She was also sighing.

Zhang Yang said: "This is not good, it is easy to indulge in conspiracy and tricks. I prefer to solve things with my fist."

Bing Yuyan slumped and said, "Okay, I'm happy to be able to do this, and brag, as if you can do this every time, you have the ability to get the peacock bones back, that silver peacock, in my opinion, nothing It doesn’t make any difference for us to have him or not. And as soon as I heard that Southern Xinjiang and Western Desert joined forces, I said that I didn’t think about it. I was frightened. How about such a person’s sanctification, even the hatred he carries. I dare not face it."

Zhang Yang saw Bing Yuyan winking at him, he couldn't help but smile, this woman would actually be making trouble.

Because there was a voice outside.

"Silver Peacock asks to see the reckless Holy Master!"