Honghuang: My understanding is beyond belief. I am the first immortal of Jiejiao.

Chapter 308: It's always a chance, the Hunyuan Saint cleverly arranged, Shi Zongheng sneaked into the Chaoge camp

It is said that when Zhang Shan was defeated, he met Tu Xingsun who came to the Chaoge camp and cured Zhang Shan's injuries. He also captured Nezha, Yang Jian and Deng Chanyu.

On that day, Zhang Shan, the commander-in-chief of Chaoge, held a banquet in the camp to celebrate for Tuxingsun.

This lustful and daring Tuxingsun drank a lot of wine and staggered towards the tent where Deng Chanyu was imprisoned.

It turned out that Tu Xingsun saw that Deng Chanyu was beautiful and separated her from Yang Jian and Nezha out of selfishness.

These people were all captured by Tuxingsun. Naturally, generals Zhang Shan and Deng Zhong did not dare to have any objection to this.

Just as Tuxingsun was moving towards the tent where Deng Chanyu was, Lin Zhu, the Hunyuan Sage in Xiqi City, had already received the news.

Deng Chanyu will definitely face a catastrophe, which will befall this Tu Xingsun. After this catastrophe, Deng Chanyu's path of cultivation will no longer be hindered.

Lin Zhu had also reminded this disciple many times that whether he could survive this disaster depended entirely on Deng Chanyu himself.

The sea of ​​disaster is boundless, and you can only cross it by yourself.

However, Lin Zhu still cared about his disciple and called Shi Zongheng.

"Master, I wonder if you want me to come here to tell you something?"

Lin Zhu nodded, then spoke slowly.

"Your senior sister Deng Chanyu has been captured by some Tuxingsun. I'm afraid she will be in trouble tonight."

"And you have so many magical powers that even if you pull out a strand of hair, there will be tens of millions of clones."

"So, sneak into the Chaoge camp and rescue your sister and bring her back to Xiqi. Remember, be flexible and act according to circumstances. If you can save someone else, you will achieve your goal."

When Shi Zongheng heard this, he naturally understood what she meant. He bowed to Lin Zhu and left happily.

……

In the Chaoge military camp, the night was quiet. Nezha saw Yang Jian, and both of them were hanging on the flagpole, swaying left and right.

The more I watched, the more interesting it became, and I couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Brother Yang, look at the two of us. Now we are a pair, hanging around in the air. Isn't it cool?"

"If my fellow disciples saw me, they would only be envious. How wonderful!"

What Nezha meant was, of course, that he and Yang Jian, both of whom had great magical powers, were captured by a three-inch-tall man with a rope. He really didn't know where to put his face.

Yang Jian, hanging on the flagpole, was still practicing Qigong and regulating his breathing. Hearing what Nezha said, he laughed.

"We two are hanging here, so we can see each other day and night. But Senior Sister Deng will probably suffer."

"Sister Deng, which little dwarf caught you first? I don't know where you are imprisoned. Sigh,"

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he sighed deliberately.

This sigh was not a big deal, but Nezha was furious. The three brothers in his family had all received favors from Deng Chanyu many times. Even, she had saved their lives.

The three of us brothers have never been able to repay our benefactor. Unexpectedly, today, our benefactor has also been captured, and we don’t know whether he is alive or dead.

"Oh, no, Senior Brother Yang, quickly think of a way to escape. I want to save Senior Sister Deng, even if it means sacrificing my life, it doesn't matter."

Nezha was on the flagpole, shaking violently, as if he wanted to wear the rope off, and then, if by chance, knock off the talisman that fixed his body and soul on his head, wouldn't he be able to break free?

"Nezha, please stop shaking. With your strength, I'm afraid you won't be able to break free. Didn't you say it's cool up here? It's just right, come and enjoy the scenery."

Nezha became anxious and said:
"Brother Yang, can't I just admit that I was wrong? You have great magical powers, so you must have a way to escape, right? Think of a way quickly."

Yang Jian laughed, then became serious again. "You were the one who thought that Senior Sister Deng was in danger, but Senior Sister Deng's master, Uncle Lin Zhu, the Hunyuan Saint, couldn't think of it?"

"It's better not to move, lest you attract the guards, which would be bad."

"When the time comes, I have my own way to help you and me escape. A small rope can tie up the immortals in the world, but it can't tie up me, Yang Jian."

Nezha heard this and realized that Yang Jian had something to say. He was also a Taoist. He quickly looked at Yang Jian, but saw that Yang Jian, who was hanging, did not speak. Instead, there was a figure sitting cross-legged on the top of the flagpole.

When Nezha saw it, he understood immediately.

"No wonder Brother Yang wasn't in a hurry. It turns out that he had already escaped from the predicament. I was worried for nothing."

Among all the disciples of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect, Yang Jian is definitely among the top three in terms of magical powers and Taoist skills no matter how you rank them.

He was proficient in all the eighty-nine mystical arts, seventy-two transformations, and thirty-six kinds of magical powers. Moreover, he was guided by the sage of the universe, Lin Zhu, and his skills were already superior to those of Tu Xingsun.

Seeing that Tu Xingsun had used the immortal rope to catch Deng Chanyu, Yang Jian used a body-out-of-body technique, transformed into an illusory body and chased after her.

Until he was captured by Tuxingsun. His true form also changed into a mosquito and followed into the Chaoge military camp.

He was originally planning to rescue Deng Chanyu and Nezha, but he just told Nezha a few jokes.

……

Tu Xingsun, who was drunk, finally sneaked into the barracks where Deng Chanyu was imprisoned. In his drunken eyes, Tu Xingsun saw that Deng Chanyu was as beautiful as a fairy.

How could he suppress his restlessness? The alcohol made him bolder and he ran towards Deng Chanyu.

I put my arms around you and want to hold you in my arms.

Deng Chanyu was tied up and sat on the cloud bed. When she saw the three-inch-tall Tu Xingsun rushing towards her, she quickly moved to the side.

Tuxingsun was caught off guard and fell onto the cloud bed.

"Oh, no, where are the people?"

Tuxingsun quickly got up and when he saw Deng Chanyu right beside him, he pounced on her again.

Unexpectedly, although Deng Chanyu was tied up, she was still able to stand. Once she stood up, the Tuxingsun could only hug Deng Chanyu's thighs.

The reason is that Deng Chanyu is more than three meters tall, nearly three meters taller than Tuxingsun.

Tuxingsun is less than 80 centimeters tall, and even if he jumps, he cannot reach Deng Chanyu's shoulders.

Tu Xingsun was extremely anxious and kept shouting,
"Don't hide, my beauty. Let's get it done sooner or later, and I'll untie you."

"Bah, who would want to be with a tiny guy like you!" Deng Chanyu blushed and spat at Tuxingsun.

"Let me go quickly, otherwise, my fellow brothers and sisters will not let you go."

Tuxingsun was not willing to let go, and kept his hands on Deng Chanyu's legs... and even tore off the armor on her legs.

Deng Chanyu was so ashamed and angry that she almost cried after being humiliated by such a small guy.

"Sister, don't be afraid, I am here with you."

Suddenly, a voice was heard from inside the big tent. Deng Chanyu looked in the direction of the voice and saw Shi Zongheng sitting on a rope of the tent.

He was laughing and making faces, swaying from side to side, looking really funny.

Deng Chanyu burst into laughter, and her laughter was like a hundred flowers blooming, which was very beautiful.

(End of this chapter)