The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

In the seventh year of King Zhou, in the second month of spring, Yuan Futong, the vassal of the Seventy-two Routes of Beihai, rebelled, and the grand master heard of the Zhongbei Expedition;

On March 14th, the prime minister Shang Rong played, and asked King Zhou to go to Nuwa Palace to pay homage to Nuwa Empress's birthday, and to talk about Nuwa Empress's merits in mending the sky;

King Zhou, the emperor of Shang, readily agreed, and ordered Chaoge City to celebrate. Every family burned incense and set fires, and every household decorated with colored carpets.

King Zhou led 3,000 iron cavalry and 800 imperial guards, escorted by Wucheng King Huang Feihu, accompanied by civil and military officials from the Manchu Dynasty, all the way to the Nuwa Palace.

A catastrophe that spread up and down the Taoist sect kicked off...

Yang Jian is not here, otherwise he would definitely find all kinds of unusual things. For example, King Zhou, who was still sane and sane a moment ago to worship the Holy Mother of Nuwa, why did a gust of fragrant wind blow, suddenly like a ghost fascinated by his mind?

Speaking of which, King Zhou was in his prime at this time, with a handsome face and extraordinary bearing, and he had the air of an emperor cultivated since childhood, quite like an emperor.

How could such a character be fascinated by a statue?

Moreover, the so-called birthday of the Empress Nuwa is inherently unusual; when is the birthday of the Empress Nuwa? Few people know about Empress Nuwa's footsteps, let alone her birthday!

Where is Nuwa Palace?

It was just a palace outside Chaoge City to honor the Holy Mother of the Human Race. King Zhou had never been here before, but today he was persuaded to come here to offer incense.

If you think about it carefully, there are many problems.

It's a pity that Yang Jian is currently trapped in the Xuanyuan Tomb in Luzhou, Beiju, and missed the 'opening ceremony' of this catastrophe.

If Yang Jian is here, with his magical eyes, maybe he can find some clues.

No matter what, the Conferred God arrived as scheduled; Yang Jian had forgotten the year and month of the 'King Zhou mentioning obscene poems', so it was nothing if he was delayed in the Xuanyuan Tomb.

After all, there are still twenty-eight years from when King Zhou angered Nuwa to the end of the conferring of the gods. The battle of conferring the gods is also going on step by step, and Yang Jian still has a lot of opportunities to take advantage of.

He couldn't go to Nanzhou, and he didn't know what happened in Nanzhou at this time, and he couldn't see the grand scene of the calamity cloud pressing down and blending into the earth.

At this moment, Yang Jian was really in the most embarrassing moment after entering the flood.

He is clever, he thought of using the spirit treasure gourd as a 'boat', and using the later theories he knew, he made a 'jet' gourd to cross the miasma lake.

But I never expected that there are other people here!

This person was even more able to ignore the poison of Miasma Lake, and directly appeared next to the gourd, grabbed the gourd in his hand, and captured him alive without any effort.

They are all out to mess around, so Yang Jian doesn't want to be cheeky?

Yang Jian sat in the gourd and hid his face for a while, but he was also amused by himself; looking at his previous plan so far, he was really a bit 'wisdom as if stupid', so stupid.

The girl holding the gourd flew slowly towards Miasma Mie Lake, the pair of golden scissors hanging around her waist propped up a circle of golden light, completely blocking Miasma poison out of her body.

She was quite complacent at this moment, she smiled slightly, and her big eyes narrowed.

"Little nephew, let's discuss it."

Yang Jian's voice came out of the gourd, a little muffled and lingering.

Yang Jian said: "I don't know who the senior is? Why do you plan on me. I came here to hunt for treasures, and I didn't have the slightest intention of harming others. I just wanted to increase my strength."

"Of course you have no intention of harming others, but seeing the catastrophe of the two sects coming, you are too strong, how should we deal with it?"

The girl said very lightly, "Little nephew, just stay in the gourd obediently, and I won't hurt you. Those who leave you here for tens or hundreds of years will naturally let you out."

Yang Jian was immediately at a loss for words.

He didn't have any fear, but he just felt a little aggrieved to be sealed off or die like this.

It was purely played by myself!

"Hee hee," the girl in yellow shook Yang Jian's gourd, and said with a smile, "The quasi-sages of the three demon races are about to find this place. Although this miasma lake is famous, it can't hurt the quasi-sages. Do you know why?"

Why did you even start talking?

But Yang Jian pondered twice, and replied: "This Miasma Mie Lake is not just transformed by the essence and blood of the black tortoise. In fact, it is the way of the Xuangui that is unwilling to disperse in the world. This Dao is quite profound, but those who break into the Miasma Mie Lake, if they are contaminated with these miasmas, if their own Dao is not strong, they will be assimilated and destroyed by this Dao."

The girl in yellow was a little surprised, her big eyes blinked, she looked at the gourd, "Your master told you?"

Yang Jian didn't answer, and continued: "Lingbao is a treasure that gave birth to its own spirit. It has achieved its own way and is protected by the way of heaven, so it is not afraid of the way of the mysterious turtle that destroys the lake."

After saying that, Yang Jian twitched his lips, "It's such an obvious thing, that is, those miasma spirits make random guesses, so they think it's a simple miasma poisonous."

"You..." The girl in yellow chuckled softly, "You're really smart."

"It's not clever but I was misunderstood by cleverness." Yang Jian sighed, and simply fell into the hands of others, and sat down cross-legged, and began to practice and understand by himself.

He had already lost control of this spirit treasure gourd. After all, it was a temporary refinement, and it was only barely used as an envoy, and it could not reach the state of mind-to-heart connection with the Wujian Spear.

The girl in yellow flew very slowly. The Miasma Mie Lake was unknown how deep it was, but she was moving in a firm direction.

Beside Miasma Mie Lake, three figures slowly emerged. Behind these three figures, the nine lands were falling apart, and the miasma spirits on the lands also turned into colorful miasma at the same time.

The quasi-sage's power, the strongest state under the saint, and his supernatural powers are far beyond Yang Jian's reach at this time.

His low cultivation also limited his imagination.

The three figures hesitated for a while, and saw the girl in yellow who was struggling to cross the miasma lake; each of them was a little hesitant, but decided to ask.

In order to find out the real entrance to the inner layer in the shortest possible time, the monster clan suffered heavy losses, more than a hundred monsters were injured, and dozens of monsters are still trapped in various caves, life and death are unclear.

Moreover, their luck was not bad, they encountered the real passage after half luck; after finding the passage, the three ancestors rushed to this place immediately, overcoming thorns and thorns all the way, and the five-color miasma naturally couldn't threaten them in the slightest.

But if there is no spirit treasure to protect this miasma-destroying lake, it is impossible to enter it.

The black tortoise had been involved in good fortune during its lifetime, and several saints joined forces to cut off its limbs. How powerful is it? The way it left behind contains resentment and anger, and ordinary quasi-sages dare not try it lightly.

The beautiful woman and the old woman didn't speak, the quasi-jihadist took half a step forward and shouted: "May I ask which fellow Taoist is here? The power of the stars was caused by a fellow Taoist?"

"Huh?" The girl in yellow turned her head to look at the shore of Mimimi Lake, and said with a smile, "Get lost."

But very domineering.

Yang Jian heard the conversation in the gourd, and after thinking about it for a while, he knew that it was the monster clan who was chasing him.

If the girl in yellow hadn't stopped him before, maybe he would have crossed the Miasma Lake on his own and obtained the legacy of the mysterious turtle!

Forget it, it's too late to say anything now, winning or losing is a common matter for military strategists, let alone in the hands of the quasi-sage.

On the shore, the word "roll" can be described as fresh and refined, shocking to the soul.

The three ancestors of the monster race were immediately furious, but they saw the girl in yellow walking freely in the miasma lake, so they knew that this was not easy.

The monster warrior general said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoists do not think much of my monster clan. I, Long, also served in front of the two demon emperors, and I have seen too many arrogant and arrogant people. Mysterious skills are as high as the sky, but I still died."

The girl in yellow rolled her eyes and continued walking in the lake, but she ignored her.

In the gourd, Yang Jian smiled and said: "If there is a three-on-one attack, the seniors may not get any benefits, so let's reply to them. Just say, I saw me earlier, but I was swept away by a mysterious light, and I don't know where I went."

"There's so much nonsense, why don't you fight in the end?" What the girl in yellow said made Yang Jian unable to refute.

The three ancestors of the Yaozu on the shore discussed it, and the beautiful woman shouted again: "Fellow Daoist, have you ever seen a sky full of stars?"

"It's really annoying!" The girl in yellow turned her head and scolded, "I see you! Aren't you just here to find that kid Chanjiao? I entered this place before him, and when I turned around, I saw him rushing into the Miasma Lake without knowing what he was doing!"

"Where has he gone now?!"

"I don't know, I was swept away by a mysterious light!" The girl in yellow scolded angrily: "If you dare to talk nonsense with me, I will take your flesh and bones and feed your bones to the boy Chanjiao's dog!"

Yang Jian held his forehead with one hand, how does this girly boss know everything?

Which power is it that caught me...

While the three ancestors of the Yaozu were hesitating, Xuanyuan Tomb suddenly began to shake, as if the whole earth was trembling.

Not as if, but indeed.

For some reason, the land of Wubu Continent suddenly began to tremble, and an indescribable majesty permeated the sky and land outside Nanzhou!