The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

"No visitors?"

Hearing what the goalkeeper said, Tianpeng immediately looked at Yang Jian behind him.

He was also tactful, and immediately looked at the goalkeeper with a smile, flipped his left hand, and took out a small fairy pouch from under his hand, and passed it over calmly.

"Please also report for me, and say that the Tianhe navy commands the canopy and has something important to ask."

"This..." The gatekeeper looked around calmly, took the kit casually, swept his consciousness, and saw that there were many spirit crystals inside, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What is the commanding office?"

Tianpeng said with a smile: "It's important, don't dare to delay."

"So... um..."

Tianpeng said again: "If the old god blames it, all the blame will be on me!"

"That's fine, I'll go and report for you right now, as for Xingjun seeing you and not seeing you, then I'm not sure."

"There is work, there is work," Tianpeng arched his hands, his face was always amiable, and there was a bit of worldliness on that handsome face.

Yang Jian watched and shook his head.

Although the scenery in this heaven is pleasant and full of immortals, the people in it are so worldly.

This scene of "the fifth-rank official in front of the Prime Minister's Gate" was really vividly performed by Tianpeng and the goalkeeper.

Canopy has been in the Heavenly Court for an unknown period of time now, with a commander of the Heavenly Court's sailors, but it is still just a small shrimp, and it is difficult to see Taibai Jinxing.

Yang Jian sighed in his heart, waited intently, his eyes swept around.

This place is already an important place in the heavenly court, and there are many large formations around it that have not been opened, and there are heavy guards in the heavenly court in the distance.

If you want to play wild here, you really have to become a monkey.

"Tianpeng Commander?" The goalkeeper ran out happily, and cupped his hands towards the canopy, "Master Xingjun just woke up, you can just go in, there will be a boy to guide the way."

Tianpeng breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at Yang Jian behind him; the handsome boy who turned into a handsome boy showed some cheerful smiles...

This smile is even more evidence of Canopy's previous guess.

"Well, go in," Canopy put his hands behind his back, Shi Shiran walked in front, Yang Jian followed behind and was about to go in, but was stopped by the general that day.

Taibai Jinxing's goalkeeper said: "Please stay here, my Xingjun just wants to see the leader of the canopy."

Tianpeng frowned immediately, and looked at Yang Jian calmly, Yang Jian said indifferently: "This trip is because I want to see Lord Taibai Xing."

"Ah, yes, yes, the important thing is related to him." Tianpeng said quickly.

The goalkeeper hesitated for a while, thinking of the bag of spirit stones just now, he reluctantly nodded: "That's all right, let's go in."

Tianpeng was beaming with joy, and Yang Jian followed behind Tianpeng step by step, guarding against all possible changes.

After entering the majestic Xingjun Mansion, a Taoist boy with neat sideburns bowed to the two of them and shouted respectfully: "This way, honored guest."

VIP?

The canopy immediately raised its head and chest, and couldn't help but feel a little flattered in its heart.

Yang Jian was secretly alert.

In the previous two verbal confrontations with Taibai Jinxing, he gained the upper hand, but this is not enough to show that Taibai Jinxing is 'average'. On the contrary, this old fairy has all sorts of mysteries about him.

Taibai is in the east, and Venus is the ruler of killing, and also of 'change', and there are many other heralds.

However, Taibai Jinxing has always shown people the image of the "Jade Emperor's Loyal Dog", and no one has seen him make a move or have a majesty, but there is a feeling that he is deeply hidden.

There is a saying, the small hermit hides in the mountains, the big hermit hides in the busy city, if Taibai Jinxing 'hides' in the court, how should this be judged?

"Guests, please come in," the Daotong said softly, standing in front of a palace that could not be called "strange, great, and grand", said respectfully, and then bowed his body to signal.

Tianpeng was inexplicably guilty at this time, and glanced at Yang Jian; the latter raised his chin at him, and Tianpeng swallowed suddenly.

In case, this person is not here to serve the Heavenly Court, or to seek revenge from Taibai Jinxing... Then wouldn't he be...

"Go in, commander." Yang Jian said softly, stepped forward half a step, and pushed the canopy on the waist calmly, and the canopy staggered into the hall, and Yang Jian followed closely.

The space in the hall is not too wide, it is more like a warm pavilion, divided into three spaces on the left, middle and right by a few straw mats.

On the left is the bed wardrobe, on the right are several bookshelves filled with letters, and in the middle is a low table with a tripod incense burner, exuding a calming fragrance.

This hall is transparent from front to back, Yang Jian came in from the front door, but he didn't see Taibai Jinxing, but he pushed the canopy and walked to the low table, the old Taoist in white Taoist robe and holding a dust whisk came in from the back door.

With a wave of dust whisk, the front and rear four doors were slowly closed at the same time, and another layer of formation was opened naturally.

Taibai Jinxing chuckled, glanced at Yang Jian, and said, "Commander Tianpeng, what do you need me for?"

"I... this..." Tianpeng licked his lips, sweating from his nervous palms.

"No rush," Taibai Jinxing smiled, "sit down and talk."

"Yes," only then did Tianpeng remember to bow his hands in salute, and then sat down at the low table with his waist upright in the posture of a general.

Taibai Jinxing sat cross-legged on the opposite side of the canopy with a smile, and pointed to the futon next to the canopy, "Dear guest, don't you want to sit?"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Yang Jian's mouth, and he had indeed been exposed.

Where was it exposed? It's not important, and it's not something to think about right now.

If he is exposed, there will be things he can do after being exposed. It is best not to be exposed, and there is no need to panic if he is exposed. Even if the heaven wants to take him, he can also implement the next trick—to take advantage of the momentum of the Taoist sect.

"Is there no tea?" Yang Jian seemed to be a little dissatisfied and said, still maintaining the disguise of the boy, sitting cross-legged beside the canopy.

Not only did Tianpeng make a mistake with that strength, he asked in a daze: "The two... know each other?"

"Hahaha!" Taibai Jinxing was stunned for a moment, then stroked his beard and laughed, shaking his head with emotion: "Commander Tianpeng is indeed my blessed general in heaven."

Tianpeng smiled sarcastically, "Old Immortal, you praise...you praise."

Don't brag about a strong general and a blessed general, but soon say that he is not good enough in disguise? He admitted that he was not strong enough, but it was a bit embarrassing to say it from the mouth of the old god who was an official in the same temple.

Taibai Jinxing turned to Yang Jian, his laughter calmed down, and he sighed: "You are serious, you have pushed each other to a point where there is no turning back."

Naturally, it refers to Yang Jian's previous oath of heaven.

Yang Jian said: "If a person is not in a desperate situation, I am afraid that he will not be able to stimulate his own potential."

"But you are still too hasty," Taibai Jinxing said seriously, "If you want to be a chess player, you must calm down, assess the situation, and then use all kinds of changes for your own use. This is the real way to crack."

"My cultivation is superficial, and I'm afraid I can't be called a master of chess." Yang Jian shook his head, naturally denying Taibai Jinxing's words fundamentally.

Taibai Jinxing swept the dust with a smile, and tapped the tabletop in front of him, "Ordinary people can also play chess, depending on the board, the pattern, and the opponent. You must know that those high-ranking officials in Nanzhou are all ordinary people, how can they play chess?"

"One way is not the other way, and it's useless to fight." Yang Jian took the topic off, "Since you know I'm here, and you talk like this, the old god wants to solve the doubts in my heart?"

Taibai Jinxing's smile froze, looked at Yang Jian, hesitated for a moment, then shook his head.

"Except for a few people, no one knows about this matter. After all, it has a lot to do with it."

Yang Jian clenched his fist under the table.

On the side, the future famous Marshal Tianpeng was sweating alternately, and his eyes were even more dazed.

He wanted to understand what these two people were talking about, but found that these two people didn't mention the matter directly, and they were all playing tricks.

So why not hurry, what are you playing chess... talking with your hands? If you want to have a hand-to-hand chat, just come directly, why are you talking nonsense here...

Is it because he is not good at Tianpeng Huigen, or is it that these two seniors are talking too mysteriously?

It was actually pretty good if they didn't fight, but Tianpeng still wanted to know what the two of them were talking about and what they were reading.

With Taibai Jinxing here, his little life might be saved; but this guy who doesn't show himself has a bead in his hand, which can destroy his future and bring disasters for him and his beloved fairy.

What can I do?

The other heavenly generals and fairies were 'reported', at most they would be stripped of their positions and then whipped several times by Tianlei.

But this guy was so upset that he spread the situation of himself and Xiao Ning to all parts of the heaven with photo orbs, then, that would really kill him!

Ah... the senior next to me has a murderous look coming out of him?

The fist is still clenched!

What is this for? Do you fight if you don't agree with each other? But what is the disagreement? How about explaining it to him, the third person?

Taibai Jinxing sighed suddenly: "This is for you."

He took out a small luminous pearl, and Yang Jian held the luminous pearl in his hand, his eyes froze immediately.

What is this inside?

Mo Han?

Yang Jian stood up abruptly.

Looking at the Ye Mingzhu, there was an almost nothing figure, looking in a certain direction with a dazed expression, murmuring incessantly.

"Yunhua... Yunhua..."