Chapter 97: Bold Mistakes: Demons Arrive "Catastrophe?" Uncle Jiu's face darkened. When he learned from the doctor that he was in the late stage of cancer, he was already mentally prepared. But how could Yang Dabao see all this? Could it be that his face really looked like a dead person? Uncle Jiu's heart trembled slightly. Seeing that he was speechless, Yang Dabao said again: "Bai Tian was taken away by you." Uncle Jiu frowned, as if he had made a great decision, and said, "Uncle, to be honest with you, I do have selfish motives, but I definitely don't mean to harm Tian'er." "Absolutely not? Tian'er is a little girl from the mortal world, and in the blink of an eye, you sold her into the otherworldly fairyland. Tell me, you have absolutely no intention of harming her?" Uncle Jiu’s sallow face looked even more desolate, like the afterglow of the setting sun. He looked around and saw that it was all the walls of the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum. He figured that he couldn't escape. "Since you can come to another world, you must know a lot of things. Let's not beat around the bush. What is your purpose in coming to see me today?" Uncle Jiu stopped beating around the bush. "Take out the crystal coffin and settle past grudges." Yang Dabing seemed particularly vigilant.
Uncle Jiu smiled sinisterly: "It's up to you." Yang Dabing didn't say any more nonsense. He just threw the black bamboo hexagram in his hand into the air and started muttering something. "All things in heaven and earth are spiritual, the sun and the moon rotate inseparable from the mind, and the Eight Trigrams can change the world!" In the blink of an eye, the black bamboo trigram flew directly into the air, reflecting on the ground, forming eight directions. "Feng Shui compass formation?" Uncle Jiu was shocked and became alert. It turns out that this "Feng Shui Compass Formation" is an evolution of the "Eight Formation Diagram Method", which can be traced back to the early years of the Yellow Emperor in ancient China. Today, I can recognize it at a glance, and I have to use the experience I have accumulated in the antique market for so many years. "You are worthy of being the son of Yang Keshui. It's a pity that you have tarnished your father's reputation." It would have been fine if Yang Keshui had not been mentioned. After hearing this, Yang Dabing became furious. "Uncle, let's talk it out. It's not impossible for you to have this crystal coffin..." Uncle Jiu hadn't finished his words when he saw the surrounding city walls moved away. It turns out that the "Feng Shui Compass Formation" is compatible with astronomy and geography, and is named after heaven, earth, wind, cloud, dragon, tiger, bird, and snake respectively. The arrangement is "the big formation surrounds the small formation, the big camp surrounds the small camp, the corners are connected, and the twists and turns are opposite to each other." Seeing that Yang Dabing had no intention of withdrawing his troops, Uncle Jiu felt a lot more panicked for no reason. He hurriedly gathered his energy and tried to find a way out of the formation. However, inside the whirlwind formation covered with dark clouds, he was surrounded by enemies, swords and knives were everywhere, and ruthless evil spirits, tigers and wolves were staring at him hungrily, as if they were ready to devour him at any time. There was no trace of blood on Uncle Jiu's sallow face. He kept telling himself that this was an illusion, a demon in his heart, and it was what his heart desired and what he feared... "Uncle Bold, Uncle Bold, let's close the formation. The crystal coffin is for you." Beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on Uncle Jiu's forehead. He covered his chest with his hands lifelessly and kept shaking. Yang Dabing took the crystal coffin in his hand and began to recite softly. In the blink of an eye, Uncle Jiu found that he was still under the wall of the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum. I couldn't help but take a deep breath, and a feeling of rebirth came over me... "Uncle Bold, Uncle Bold, I...I, seem to, seem to be dying." Uncle Jiu suddenly fell down with a look of pain on his face. Yang Dabing was startled, but then he thought of how cunning this man was, and sneered, "You are not destined to die, so there is no need to be so pretentious. I am penniless and have no ideas for you to use." Uncle Jiu reached into his upper pocket and slowly took out a sachet wrapped in red cloth. "Uncle, you know that I'm dying. It's useless to keep this thing, so I'll give it to you too." A trace of blood actually flowed out of the corner of Uncle Jiu's mouth.
Yang Dabing's wrinkled face showed no trace of joy. He just said, "I don't need any of your treasures." "Dad, I'm sorry. I've been sick and in trouble since I was born. You've been on the move for years and you didn't have time to take care of me and mom. Now, I'm finally going to die before you." "Uncle Dadan, if you see my father, please tell him that his son misses him." After Uncle Jiu finished speaking, he fainted. The blood at the corner of his mouth was still shockingly red. No matter who you say, the fact that Yang was sleepy was enough to make Yang Dadan feel uncomfortable. Yang Dabing hesitated for a long time, but finally walked forward cautiously. Just as he stretched out his hand to check his breathing, Uncle Jiu grabbed his throat. "Uncle Bold, what can I say about you? You are too kind, that's why you lost your granddaughter, and today you lost the chance to get the crystal coffin." Uncle Jiu had a sly grin on his face. .......................................... "Are you sure you didn't see it wrong?" The ancient immortal king Zhengxi rubbed his brows and looked in disbelief at his father-in-law who was complaining with a look of grievance on his face. "My Lord, I dare not talk nonsense. That princess, that princess really did fly down directly from the cloud leaf tree. Everyone saw it at that time." The eunuch hurriedly pointed at the little Taijian behind him and said. The young eunuch bowed his head and kept saying yes. He also said a lot of bad things about the princess, and almost said that the princess was a cannibal... Zhengxi originally thought it was a small matter, but after hearing what the two servants said, he was quite surprised. "A divine beast? Or a bird? Then Yang Baitian was riding on the back of the divine beast? And he fell from under the cloud leaf tree?" Zhengxi thought it was outrageous after talking to himself. "Forget it, forget it, let's put these trivial matters aside. Right now, the affairs of the demon clan are what I should consider most." Zhengxi frowned. "Where has the young immortal gone? Do you know how he reacts to the marriage?" Zhengxi felt inexplicably uneasy. As for his youngest son, Xiye was undoubtedly his favorite child. He just hated that he was so obsessed with love. For this fairy bead, he gave up everything and went through several reincarnations. The eunuch shook his head and suddenly said, "The God of War is not in the mausoleum, only the princess. She was very quiet after receiving the order and did not express any dissatisfaction. The servant, the servant, also reminded her to prepare for the newcomer as soon as possible." The father-in-law no longer dared to say anything and just knelt quietly on the ground. "Forget it, forget it. I'm tired of it too." Zhengxi sighed lightly and waved to his father-in-law, signaling him to leave. "My lord, the demons have arrived at Qiuyueju with rich dowries and the demon's daughter." The minister who was receiving the foreign envoys came hurriedly and reported. "Xuan, in two days, we will host a welcoming ceremony for the envoys. By then, the princes and grandchildren of the ancient clan will go to Huixinju together and show off their ancient charm to the demons." Zhengxi's eyes were full of smiles. I am begging for subscriptions and votes at the top of my lungs. (End of this chapter)