The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

The sword light blasted at the bottom of the Black Mountain, and the blood light had completely disappeared, and the streams of evil energy bombarding Yang Jian's body seemed to have stopped in place in a daze.

Hum——

The small cyan cauldron on top of Yang Jian's head trembled slightly, suddenly soared into the sky, and disappeared into the clouds.

A huge vortex appeared in the cloud, and the dark cloud had great suction, billowing black smoke, filled with demonic energy, and was swallowed by the vortex.

Yang Jian reluctantly landed on the edge of the cave, and fell to sit beside the black mountain. The profound energy in his body was empty, but he was not in a hurry to recover, he just sat there and looked at the vortex in the sky.

At this time, the vitality of the world is chaotic, and there is no master's blood evil spirit everywhere, it is not appropriate for him to absorb the vitality to restore himself rashly.

The bloody light was hostile energy. Before Yang Jian came, he had been injured by the previous Wan Lei, breaking through the power of the four Da Luo primordial spirits gathered around the hostile energy. Otherwise, Yang Jian would not be able to remove it so easily.

The trembling of the earth continued, not just Yang Jian's sword.

This monster can grow to such a degree within a few days, apart from the power of the four big Luos and more than a hundred generals, the most important thing is that it has connected many land lines in Beiju Luzhou through the bottom of the Black Mountain.

In the veins of the earth, the demon has absorbed a lot of miasma essence that has settled down, which is why it is so powerful.

After this demon is eliminated, the miasma within a radius of ten thousand miles can be weakened, and more vitality can be nourished.

In an instant, the billowing black smoke and bloody mist all disappeared.

The cyan small cauldron swept away the miasma and filth around the Black Mountain, and a ray of sunlight shone on Yang Jian, making him feel a little warm.

"You did a good job," the voice of real Yuding came from behind Yang Jian. Yang Jian wanted to turn around, but found that he had no strength in his whole body.

That sword, if it just took out his Xuangang, it would be fine, and because of Yang Jian's emotional fluctuations, the sky-opening style that appeared in the Dragon Palace appeared; at this time, the "stamina" came up, and it was difficult for Yang Jian to move a finger.

"Master...Father..."

A smile appeared on the corners of Yuding's mouth.

Even as his master, he felt more and more that he was a disciple. At this moment, he couldn't help laughing when he saw Yang Jian slumped and without a trace of strength in his body.

"If you can't kill this demon with the previous sword, what should you do?" Master Yuding turned to Yang Jian's side with a straight face, and taught him a word.

Yang Jian chuckled, and his physical strength began to recover gradually.

It's like a section of river bed. Yang Jian suddenly gathered the river water and rushed out, and the river bed naturally dried up. However, in the upper reaches of this riverbed, there are still gurgling streams, which slowly converge into rivers and flow into this riverbed.

"Master," Yang Jian put away his smile, looked at Yuding seriously, and said sternly, "I think that at the moment before, if one were to focus on eliminating demons, one would have to strike with all one's strength without holding back. Then..."

"What?" Master Yuding really listened to Yang Jian's words very seriously.

Yang Jian took a breath, and looked at the sky lightly, "I just rely on my aura to win! Well, in fact, I win by my aura, Master."

Master Yuding thought carefully, and even couldn't help but make some calculations, and finally began to ponder a few times.

Potential? Make the most of the situation? But this is not the momentum that Tuer said...

Yang Jian turned his head away, fearing that his master would see the smile on his face, but his shoulders couldn't help shrugging.

"You bastard, you're making fun of Master instead!"

The jade tripod's long sleeves floated by, and Yang Jian, who had regained some strength, held his head and howled, his forehead was swollen from the master's blow.

Master Yuding was just a little annoyed, not really angry. Seeing the long-lost smile on Yang Jian's handsome face, Yuding was also touched.

When he first went up the mountain, he always smiled like this; but as his practice deepened, he gradually stopped smiling.

At this time, Yang Jian's mood is like that ray of sunshine, he has been suppressed for a long time, and finally he can release a little...

Daoist Yuding didn't care about him, raised his hand, and the Qingding in the cloud slowly fell into his hands, and then he put it in his sleeve.

But Master Yuding had an extra colorful elixir in his hand, and said beside him: "As the saying goes, extremes of things must be reversed, and yin and yang will alternate. This elixir gathers the power of the primordial spirit of the four Daluo Jinxians, condenses the miasma of this place, and the hostility of Gonggong. Instead, it turns turbidity into clarity. With the power of regeneration, it is hard to find a second one in the sky and on the earth."

"Master, I am cultivating the flesh body," Yang Jian reminded from the side.

"Take it to the Dragon Palace as a betrothal gift," Yuding casually threw the pill over.

Yang Jian was also polite, raised his hand to catch it, and put the elixir shining with colorful rays of light into the empty jade bottle.

Yusheng Creation Pill, this is the name Yang Jian gave this pill.

Although I don't know the specific effect of this elixir, but the master said that this elixir is really too rare, after all, it is refined with the power of the four big Luo's primordial spirits, if it is not for the chaos of demons here, I am afraid that the heavens will not allow it to take shape.

"Master, I left a marriage letter in Dragon Palace..."

"You can decide this matter yourself," Yu Ding smiled, "Princess Ao Xinke of the Dragon Palace signed the marriage letter after you left. The law of heaven has a feeling, and the red line of the moon has been tied. I calculated the marriage between the two of you for the teacher, and it is also satisfactory."

"Hey," Yang Jian was really embarrassed, "When I welcome my mother back, I will ask Master to preside over the wedding ceremony for me."

Yu Ding nodded lightly, but he was thinking in his heart, what kind of steps are needed for this immortal to form a Taoist couple.

"As for the betrothal gift," Yu Ding said, "I don't have any treasures for you as a teacher. You still have enough pills, and the dragon clan probably doesn't lack them. You need to think about this matter yourself. If it's just a pill, it will make people laugh."

"Master, don't worry, I'll do it myself," Yang Jian said, almost resting, and slowly stood up.

He glanced at the two fairy treasures in his fingers, they were Mo Han's treasures.

Master Yuding looked at Yang Jian for a while, his eyes were peaceful, and he didn't know what he wanted to say.

In the end, Master Yuding just smiled and said: "I don't know when the catastrophe of conferred gods will come, so don't delay your mother's affairs. After the teacher leaves, the heavenly soldiers and heavenly soldiers will come to find you immediately. How to deal with it is up to you to decide."

Only then did Yang Jian notice that the master was talking to him here, and no one around him disturbed him.

It stands to reason that the surrounding immortals who came to beg demons will inevitably come forward to greet and form a good relationship after discovering that Daoist Yuding is here.

"I can save it." Yang Jian replied respectfully, hesitating for a while, but suddenly said: "Master, why don't you be the one who holds the list of gods?"

He used the jade tripod to stabilize the place with his supernatural powers, and just said something boldly.

Yu Ding frowned and said, "Who did you hear about this?"

"this……"

"The sage holds the banner, and the rest are sons." Daoist Yuding sighed softly, and said softly, "You mustn't think too much about this matter, and you mustn't harm the reincarnated flying bear. As a teacher, you have the ability to protect yourself, so you don't have to worry too much."

Flying Bear reincarnated...

Sure enough, Master already knew who should be in charge of the list of gods.

Yang Jian suddenly thought that Jiang Taigong was only able to succeed when he was white-haired, so he should have been born at this time.

Yu Ding said again: "Although the root of the catastrophe of conferring gods is that there are too many immortal spirits between heaven and earth, it was caused by events in heaven. You still need to save some face for your uncle, don't make him really unable to step down."

Yang Jian nodded, Master Yuding was afraid that Yang Jian would not understand, so he said one more sentence, this time it was more straightforward.

"Sealing the gods is to bind Xiaoyaoxian into the heavenly court. If you had an official position in the heavenly court before that, you will be safe and sound when you are granted the godship."

Yang Jian couldn't help laughing, and replied seriously: "Master, I understand."

Only then did Master Yuding nodded in satisfaction.

In addition, the teaching of the Twelve Golden Immortals to recruit disciples, such as Puxian Taoist Muzha and Guangchengzi Yinjiao, is to ward off disasters and prevent disasters, and put them on the list of gods.

It's good for Master Yuding, he is afraid that his precious apprentice will be harmed by the matter of conferring the gods, so he always thinks about the future for Yang Jian...

It is indeed a good idea to go to the Heavenly Court to serve in advance before conferring the gods, and there is no restriction on the Conferred God List, and Yang Jian can resign at any time.

This is not so easy, the Jade Emperor is not stupid, how can the heaven accept people at this time?

But Yang Jian is an exception. With the matter of his mother, Princess Bailian, as an opportunity, he has the opportunity to enter the heaven.

In fact, Yu Ding didn't tell Yang Jian about these things, so Yang Jian naturally knew about them; but when these words came out of Yu Ding's mouth, Yang Jian's heart was full of warmth.

"Where are you going next?" Yu Ding asked.

"Witch Clan, I want to help them," Yang Jian naturally wouldn't hide this, "I received too many favors from Empress Dowager, and I can't finish it."

Yuding said: "Well, if you have something to do, you can go back to Yuxia Mountain directly, and wait for the god to come to Yuxia Mountain as your teacher."

Yang Jian frowned, "Master, won't you make some arrangements in advance?"

"No need," Yu Ding chuckled, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, and Yu Ding slowly disappeared in place, leaving only a sentence that made Yang Jian feel inexplicably emotional.

Yu Ding said, "I don't plan anything."

Yang Jian really couldn't learn such a state of mind.

As soon as Master Yuding left, Yang Jian heard long howls from around, streams of light flying towards the Black Mountain, these were the human cultivators who came to seek demons.

Yang Jian had recovered a little strength at this time, and stood there quietly waiting.

Lu Chunyang laughed while coughing, but was supported by the woman to fly to the forefront, and was the first to congratulate Yang Jian.

But these streamers hadn't rushed to the Montenegro mountain pass, suddenly bursts of drums sounded in the sky.

Yang Jian looked up and saw the golden light shining ten thousand zhang, several golden dragons rolled in the clouds, two clouds floated down from the sky, one cloud was very huge, and there were countless silver-armored heavenly soldiers standing on it.

On the smaller piece of cloud, there were more than a dozen shirtless giants beating the drum, and a golden-armored god general stood beside the cloud, and from an unknown distance, he shouted loudly:

"Yang Jian, a disciple of Yuxu Palace, accepts the order!"