After Transmigrating into a Tyrant [Transmigration Book]

All the guards brought by Nangong Ziyi remained, and the twelve guards of Bi Fang were sent by Qi Jing to go to the northern Xinjiang military camp to inquire about news, and Mo Zhi went back to the capital first.Everything was properly arranged, leaving Yan Zhilan, Nangong Ziyi and Qi Jing.

Qi Jing looked around, and asked again worriedly: "Is there anything that hasn't been arranged?"

Nangong Ziyi smiled and opened the gold-painted bone fan, jokingly said: "Everything is ready, just wait for your order."

Qi Jing glared at him, summoned the Spirit Sword Nine Sages to jump up, slightly raised his chin at Nangong Ziyi, and said arrogantly, "Lead the way ahead."

Nangong Ziyi cupped her hands and smiled: "Yes, Your Majesty."

Unexpectedly, when Qi Jing was about to concentrate his strength to drive the Nine Sages, Yan Zhilan suddenly said: "Wait a moment."

Qi Jing tilted his head slightly, and asked him, "What's the matter? Did you forget anything?"

Yan Zhilan walked up to him in a few steps, and handed him a stack of things: "Yu Jian is heading north, the wind and snow are unpredictable, take this with you."

Qi Jing took it in perplexity, and after a closer look, it turned out to be a stack of protective charms.

Tears welled up in his eyes immediately, but Yan Zhilan was thoughtful, knowing that he was not very proficient in enchantment, so he specially made a protective talisman for him.It's like Nangong Ziyi, a good-for-nothing cousin who can't do anything except find problems for him!Comparing the two, you can see who is superior.

So, Qi Jing almost didn't think about it, stretched out his hand and pulled Yan Zhilan onto his Nine Saints of the Spiritual Sword, and said happily: "How can you use the protective talisman? Wouldn't it be better for you to protect me from behind? ?Let's go!"

After finishing speaking, he gathered his energy and concentrated his energy, soaring to the sky from the Nine Sages, he headed towards the northern border.

Qi Jing's move was purely sudden, which caught both Yan Zhilan and Nangong Ziyi by surprise.

Fortunately, Yan Zhilan reacted very quickly, the moment the spirit sword rushed forward, he opened the protective barrier at the same time with a thought, completely covering Qi Jing and him in the barrier.Otherwise, the cold wind will blow, and they will be frozen to death in a short time.

Nangong Ziyi stayed for a while before realizing it, she yelled "Ai ai" a few times, looking at the figure in front of her that had turned into a small black spot, before she could get angry, she gritted her teeth and followed closely.

In fact, Qi Jing regretted it as soon as he rushed out, regretting that he was too impulsive, and completely forgot how bad the weather here is.The cold air that hit his head and face was like a knife, whizzing past his face, making his face painful.

Fortunately, this impulsive torment did not last long. In the next moment, a thin protective barrier firmly covered him and Yan Zhilan, completely isolating him from the ice and snow.

Qi Jing exhaled, and praised Yan Zhilan behind him: "You are still amazing! After these troublesome things are over, I will follow you to learn formation, okay?"

The tips of Yan Zhilan's ears were red, I don't know if it was from the cold just now, or because of other reasons.After a while, he finally said softly, "Okay."

Qi Jing immediately beamed with joy, and was about to turn his head to see why Nangong Ziyi hadn't followed, but Yan Zhilan suddenly reminded: "Be careful ahead."

Qi Jing hurriedly turned his head and saw the towering forest in front of him, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted in panic "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——"

Not far away, a forest that covered the sky and the sun appeared in front of them, and they were about to hit the tree on the edge!

It was Qi Jing's first time to wield a sword, and he firmly remembered what Yan Zhilan had taught him before, to go slowly from bottom to top, so he didn't fly too high.But he was too excited for a while and flew too fast, and it was too late to slow down.

Qi Jing watched in horror as the tree was getting closer and closer to him, and when he was about to hit the trunk, Yan Zhilan grabbed his shoulder from behind and said in a deep voice, "Don't panic, concentrate, and turn around."

His steady and gentle voice soothed Qi Jing's panic and uneasiness miraculously, Qi Jing couldn't help following his words, calmed down, concentrated his energy, and tried to go around the forest.

However, his movements were still too slow, Jiusheng drove them into the big tree without any explanation.

Qi Jing closed his eyes in despair, but the violent impact he imagined did not come.

He opened his eyes in surprise, and found that he was only one finger away from the tree trunk, and in front of him, a huge protective barrier spanned the forest, appearing out of thin air, blocking the castration of the Nine Saints.

Qi Jing felt a sense of desolation for the rest of his life after a catastrophe, and said weakly: "This is..."

Yan Zhilan said softly behind him: "If you can't stop it, then go and change it."

Qi Jing exhaled, trying to maintain the balance of the Nine Sages, and slowly calmed down.

"A Jing!" Nangong Ziyi finally caught up, panting, "Go slowly, wait for me."

Qi Jing glanced at him contemptuously: "Practice less on weekdays, but lag behind others at critical moments. If the journey is like this, what should we do when we encounter an enemy?"

Nangong Ziyi was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"

Why did you start training people as soon as you came up?What did he do wrong?Isn't it just a little slower!Besides, he was a bit slow, but it is understandable!He is a person who worked hard to cultivate himself, and he didn't have any spiritual power from his parents. With his current cultivation level, although he can't compare with Qi Jing, he is also slightly worse than Yan Zhilan. , but compared to ordinary monks, he is still far ahead of others, okay?

Nangong Ziyi realized that she was about to defend herself when she was interrupted by Qi Jing.

"Forget it, forget it," Qi Jing waved his hand casually, and sighed, "You still have to rely on me at critical moments."

Nangong Ziyi snorted, and Qi Jing said to Yan Zhilan: "Okay, put away the barrier, I will be careful."

Yan Zhilan responded lightly and withdrew his spiritual power.Qi Jing took advantage of the situation and turned a corner, concentrating on moving forward with his sword.

The time it took to reach Yangshan was shorter than they expected.

Several people traveled all the way, and found out that there is a river called Peng River five hundred miles away from Yangshan Mountain. Because the terrain is dangerous and the water is fast-flowing, few people set foot in it.

Qi Jing and Nangong Ziyi looked at each other and said in unison: "There."

Then he rushed to Penghe without stopping.

But when they arrived at Penghe, they couldn't help being dumbfounded.

The main reason why the Peng River is called the Peng River is that the overall shape of the Peng River is like a roc bird spreading its wings to fly. There are many tributaries, intersecting and crisscrossing.

Qi Jing Yujian stood above the Peng River, looking around, the place where they are now should be the neck of the roc. The river is narrow, the water is fast-moving, and the waves are constantly churning, making deafening noises.

Qi Jing turned his head and asked Nangong Ziyi who was standing beside him: "Have your people found the location?"

Nangong Ziyi shook her head: "No." He turned to ask Qi Jing, "Any news about Uncle?"

Qi Jing also shook his head: "Uncle You has cut off contact with me since he left the palace. With his cultivation level, it is easy to hide his whereabouts from us."

The two looked at each other and fell silent together.

Qi Jing felt that the mood at this moment was like the long-awaited delicacy was finally brought to the table in front of him, and when he excitedly picked up the food with his chopsticks, he realized that he had no way to start.

Just when the two were helpless, Yan Zhilan suddenly said, "Go to Dapeng's belly."

Without thinking, Yu Jian flew to the place he said. Yan Zhilan is not the kind of person who shoots at nothing. Since he opened his mouth, he must have noticed something strange.

Seeing this, Nangong Ziyi hurriedly followed, "Where are you going?"

Qi Jing didn't turn his head back and said, "We'll talk about it when we get there."

He stopped at the place indicated by Yan Zhilan, looked down at the flat and wide river, and asked him, "Is this here?"

Yan Zhilan said in a deep voice: "There are traces of the spirit power of the enchantment fluctuating here. The people who set up the formation skillfully used the terrain to create the illusion of nothingness. If it wasn't for standing in that position just now, it would be difficult for people to notice it. Look here—"

Qi Jing looked in the direction of his finger, and finally saw something strange under his guidance.

On the flat and wide river surface, there is a layer of silver light, which at first glance looks like a phantom refracted by the water waves, but when he looks at it carefully, he finds that layer of silver light is like a layer covering the water surface. The transparent film, although rippling with the water waves, does not move with the current.It is stationary!

Qi Jing was overjoyed: "I found it!"

Nangong Ziyi was not as excited as he was. He approached the layer of silver light cautiously. Under the light touch, the silver light sank slightly like a soft cloth. He frowned and said, "How do I get in?"

I don't know how deep the current is, if they go down so recklessly, they will probably be drowned before they find Xiabu.

Qi Jing watched this familiar scene, and a scene flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered the enchantment of blue sea and blue sky under the water.

He turned around and looked at Yan Zhilan, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Gamble. Are you afraid?"

Almost the moment they looked at each other, Yan Zhilan understood what he meant and gave him a slight nod.

Nangong Ziyi looked at the two of them playing charades inexplicably: "What do you mean? What are you two thinking?"

Qi Jing blinked at him, pointed behind him: "Here we come."

"What?" Nangong Ziyi subconsciously turned her head back, and the next moment she was pulled down from the folding fan by a strong force, and her eyes widened suddenly: "What are you doing—uh——"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was filled with a mouthful of chilling air.

He couldn't help but plunged headlong into the Peng River, his pupils constricted suddenly, and he yelled: "Ah——"

However, the feeling of severe cold that he had imagined did not come, and what was replaced was a warm and extremely comfortable feeling.As if being caught by something, he landed on a soft layer. Not only did he not get hurt, but because of the excessive elasticity, he bounced upwards.

Nangong Ziyi managed to stand still, looked at Qi Jing who was full of narrow eyes, and looked around, and found that the three of them were all covered in a light blue ball at this moment.The ball isolated them from the surrounding water, leading them sinking to the bottom.

An idea flashed in Nangong Ziyi's mind, and finally remembered what it was, and he suddenly said, "It's Magic Haibaolan!"

"That's right," Qi Jing said with a smile, "Illusive Sea Treasure Orchid is Xia Bu's sacred object. Xia Bu's barrier can't stop it, so it's useless to it. Moreover, it will lead us directly to Xia Bu's location."

As his voice fell, the scenery in front of several people gradually changed. Magic Hai Baolan led them to jump out from the bottom of the water, and landed unsteadily in a place, and their eyes suddenly lit up, and their feet stepped on On solid ground.

Nangong Ziyi looked in surprise at the peaceful and peaceful tribe not far away with smoke rising from the kitchen, and murmured, "This is Xiabu."

The author has something to say: I may revise all chapters in these two days.

If you see the prompt "modified", the content remains unchanged.Chirp!