Chapter 159

After thinking for a long time, he immediately took back his momentum, sat back and said, "Li Daoyou, since you said so, Yang didn't hide it. Yes, the spirit swallowing insect was taken out by Yang, but..."

"But what?"

Li Lao's voice suddenly became hasty and seemed worried.

Yang Xuan smiled bitterly, with a reluctant color on his face: "the spirit swallowing insect is very strange. After I took it out, I was afraid of being invaded by it, so I sealed it with a wooden box and threw it into the wild."

"What!"

Li Lao Shu stood up, shaking his hand holding the crutch.

"Alas!"

Yang Xuan sighed: "when the spirit swallowing insect just appeared, I sealed it with spirit power. Unexpectedly, it was swallowed by it. How dangerous it is to keep such foreign bodies around. Fortunately, it seems that it can't rush out of the wooden box. I can trap it."

"Then... You lost the box?"

"Li Daoyou, you don't know. That soul swallowing bug is really weird. I'm afraid of being invaded by it. Moreover, he's of no use to me."

Yang Xuan smiled bitterly, his face full of regret, but he was a little nervous in his heart.

He was gambling. Li Lao only guessed that he had a soul swallowing bug, but he didn't feel it. After all, it was difficult to find it in terms of the secrecy of the soul swallowing bug.

Li Lao's exposed face changed green and red. After a long time, he had to sigh.

"Yes, the spirit swallowing bug really has a strong ability to restrain the friars. If ordinary friars encounter it, if they can't trap it with ordinary things, they will certainly swallow all their spiritual power."

"Alas, I was too flustered at that time. After I trapped him, I didn't dare to stay with him. Otherwise, I could get some benefits from Li Daoyou."

"It's just that I lost count. I didn't take this into account. However, Yang Daoyou, can you tell me where you lost the wooden box containing soul swallowing insects?"

"This..."

Yang Xuan was stunned, his mind turned quickly, and immediately said, "I threw it in the mountains north of qiansong city for safety."

"I see."

Old Li nodded and said, "I'll send someone to look for it. If I can't find it, I can only say that I have no chance with this spirit swallowing insect."

"That's all I can do."

Yang Xuan looked sorry and stood up: "what else is old Li? I have promised Lord Jiang that I will fight in a few days, so I still need some time to prepare."

"Oh? Thank you, Taoist Yang. Please help yourself. I won't keep you."

"Hahaha, what did Li Daoyou say?"

Yang Xuan walked out of the door with a laugh and left the residence. His heart was strange.

Although half of Li Lao's face is very young, he seems to be an old monster. Now he is only 16 years old. The two sides are Taoist friends one by one, which is really strange.

"Fortunately, I'm just in the early stage of the third realm. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing for such a 70-year-old and 80-year-old man to call me senior."

Yang Xuan went out of the yard and headed for his residence under the leadership of the sergeant at the door.

In the yard.

Li Lao sat in his position from beginning to end, staring at the open door, and the cold waves on his body continued to escape. Until Yang Xuan left completely, he smiled strangely.

"He's a good boy. He has some tricks, but he's still younger after all. Hehe."

The day of the war between the two countries is approaching. During this period, Yang Xuan has always stayed in the courtyard, constantly practicing the three yuan quiet decision, and has hardly gone out. Therefore, he doesn't feel much about it.

But outside his small courtyard, there were big moves coming out constantly.

This war is very important for the frequently disadvantaged Jiang state. If they can't decide the outcome of the first war, they will face the crazy attack of Qi Feng state in the future.

King Jiang also paid a lot of money. Sergeants from all over the country were mobilized to the southern border. Even some of the defenders in the capital went. It was obvious that he was bound to win the war.

Because he had to hurry, three days ago, Jiang Huang took his soldiers out of the capital, and Yang Xuan was invited.

A whole team of the imperial guards stood respectfully on both sides before they arrived at his courtyard. A young man who looked about 20 walked into the courtyard alone.

After waving away the four maidens in the courtyard, the man immediately came to the door and bowed to the door: "immortal master."

As soon as his voice fell, Yang Xuan, who had already noticed their movement, came out of the house.

"Immortal master, younger generation Jiang Hai, on the order of his father and emperor, please come and ask immortal master to wish our country Jiang a hand."

"Oh? Are you the prince of the state of Jiang?"

Yang Xuan picked his eyebrows and looked at the man in front of him.

This man is indeed somewhat similar to Jiang Huang, but his Qi is stronger and seems to have reached the early stage of the second realm.

Under the strong aura of the state of Jiang, it can be seen that this person's talent is also very high. Of course, it is inseparable from his royal status.

After all, the resources enjoyed by the prince of a country must be extremely terrible.

The man listened to Yang Xuan's words and immediately nodded: "it's true that the younger generation has been taking soldiers out earlier, so the immortal master has never seen it."

"I see."

Yang Xuan nodded and walked outside the yard, followed by Jiang Hai.

Now, Yang Xuan's identity is no secret in the whole palace of Jiang Guo. Therefore, the imperial guards were not surprised when they saw Jiang Hai's behavior, but followed behind silently.

"That's right." As Yang Xuan walked along, he suddenly asked, "what about Lord Jiang? Why are you shouting?"

Jiang Hai walked forward two steps and bowed his hands slightly: "elder, the father said that the two days before the war were fought by the army. At that time, the two worshippers will find a way to trap Zhao Hu of Qi Fengguo. At that time, when another monk of the third realm of Qi Fengguo makes a move, it's not too late for the elder to make another move."

Yang Xuan nodded. He had no objection to these arrangements. Anyway, they were almost the same for him.

"That's right." He suddenly stopped: "you'd better not shout at the next senior. If you don't dislike it, just call me brother Yang."

"How can this be?"

Jiang Hai's face changed slightly: "the road of cultivating immortality, the one who reaches is the first, and the elder's cultivation is profound..."

"Well, it's settled."

Yang Xuan said with a headache and shouted to each other that he could accept it, but it was strange to be called an elder at such an age.