The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Yang Jian waited in Tianfang Kingdom for three months, but no one from the Wu clan came, and he didn't know if his jade talisman had been passed on smoothly.

Maybe it's because the Wu Clan doesn't often walk around outside, so they couldn't find it for a while.

In the past three months, Yang Jian really has not been "idle", walking around, looking around, chatting with this "old pedant" Bai Ze, and gaining knowledge.

After going back and forth, Bai Ze and Yang Jian's friendship has grown deeper and deeper, and they refer to each other as long-term friends, and they both feel that each other is a friend worthy of deep friendship.

Later, Bai Ze did not hide it, and began to preach and preach, and instilled many supernatural powers, principles of spell casting and cracking methods for Yang Jian. Yang Jian benefited a lot, comparable to ten wars.

As for Nayanluo Mountain, although Yang Jian and Bai Ze were active nearby, they did not visit again.

According to the hexagrams of Bai Ze's divination, if Yang Jian's wishes come true, there must be some changes in Yanluo Mountain; and gradually, Yang Jian also discovered why the changes happened.

The fairy dynasty is overwhelmed.

It is different from the war of dynasties. The war of secular dynasties in Nanfang Buzhou is at most millions of troops fighting against each other, fighting with swordsmanship and courage.

In the battle of the Immortal Dynasty, the army flew into the sky and escaped from the ground, and the emphasis was on the confrontation of battle formations and the confrontation of magical weapons.

Tens of thousands of monks fight in the air, and they will be wiped out by a big hand in a blink of an eye; or two masters at the peak of Da Luo will fight in the void, rushing into this big world with residual power, and it will easily cause mountains and rivers to collapse.

This place is no different from Wubuzhou. Heavenly Dao supervision and protection are far from enough to counteract the astonishing destructive power of monks.

With the passage of time, the Great Thousand World gradually became chaotic, especially in the past half a month, hundreds of big and small fights took place within a thousand miles of Mount Yanluo.

how so?

But two months ago, the Hundred Immortals League and Tianfang Kingdom joined forces to provoke Chaotian Pavilion, and sent troops at the same time, overwhelming with an army of hundreds of thousands of immortals, almost smashing Chaotian Pavilion to pieces.

But almost overnight, streams of light rushed out of the ancient pilgrimage road, and more than a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals came here, joining the soldiers of Chaotian Pavilion, and the three parties fought in the void.

Although the number of heavenly soldiers and generals does not have an advantage, the advantage lies in the "standard" armor that can form a large formation. When facing each other, they are also commanding and commanding, and the battle formation is changeable, making it difficult for the opponent to defend against.

The Hundred Immortals League and Tianfang Kingdom suffered a great loss, but they didn't directly transfer their family resources to fight head-on with the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, instead they began to deliberately delay.

Because they understand a truth-the heavenly soldiers and generals can't be killed.

The Heavenly Court is in charge of the Three Realms, and these three thousand worlds are also included in the Three Realms. The heavenly soldiers and generals are the real "dynasties", and these "indigenous immortal cultivating forces" are just the "wild".

The reason why they can present a three-legged confrontation with Chaotian Pavilion is because the Heavenly Court has stretched the battle line too long, and the center of gravity is not here at this time.

It has become the norm in the prehistoric times for millions of heavenly soldiers and generals to wipe out the world.

Therefore, Tianfang Kingdom and Baixianmeng had other plans and did not try their best to destroy the more than 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals.

The war quickly turned into a tug-of-war, more than a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals were trapped here, and gradually regained the territory of the Chaotian Pavilion, and began to recruit troops. For a while, the Great Thousand World was extremely lively, and many immortal sects sent disciples out to let them find their own opportunities.

"Chaotian Pavilion, Chaotian..."

Yang Jian poured himself a glass of wine, put it on his lips, took a sip, and drank it down.

He was on a small boat, and the boat was floating in a mirror-like lake, with a few ripples, which added a little vitality to the place.

When the water is clear, there are no fish. Although the scenery here is beautiful and the winding paths are secluded, there is also a sense of loneliness that can't be shaken off.

"Nowadays, basically every Great Thousand World has a Chaotian Pavilion," Bai Ze sat opposite the low table with a ruddy complexion, occupying the other half of the boat, and sat opposite Yang Jian.

Bai Ze said: "Some Chaotian Pavilions are just a small and inconspicuous sect, but more Chaotian Pavilions have developed into forces in their respective Great Thousand Worlds, and more or less have a foothold. In some Great Thousand Worlds, Chaotian Pavilions have conquered all directions and ruled thousands of monks."

Yang Jian was silent, somewhat afraid of the name Chaotian Pavilion.

This must be his uncle's influence, and it is also the arrangement made by his uncle when he insisted on reincarnation.

A single spark can start a prairie fire, and now, the momentum of Chaotian Pavilion has ignited the prehistoric three realms!

"Oh, my uncle is really amazing."

"The Jade Emperor indeed has some qualifications that the two demon emperors did not have back then." Bai Ze cooked the wine, praised, and said: "Thinking back in the past, the Donghuang Taiyi's mind and the emperor's mind were unparalleled in the world, so he single-handedly unified the demon clan. But the Jade Emperor has one more thing that the two demon emperors lacked."

"What's more?" Yang Jian was also attracted by Bai Ze's argument, and asked with a smile.

"Forbearance."

Bai Ze said two words lightly, Yang Jian seemed to have realized something, and nodded in approval.

Bai Ze said: "The Jade Emperor was selfish, so when the Heavenly Court was first established, there were no forces to target it. They sold the Daoist sect's face and let the Jade Emperor build up the initial team. The Heavenly Court gradually grew bigger, but the Jade Emperor was willing to accept the calculations of the Taoist and Western religions. He used his own grievances to exchange for the expansion of the power of the Heavenly Court. More reincarnations were rebuilt. Taking advantage of the reincarnation and rebuilding efforts, he built the Chaotian Pavilion single-handedly and spread the seeds of the Chaotian Pavilion all over the world."

Bai Ze paused, drank tea to moisten his throat, and began to wait anxiously for the mortal wine to warm up.

Looking at Bai Ze, Yang Jian always felt that this old man was really powerful.

Bai Ze understands everything and understands all principles, and his ability is somewhat stronger than that of Truth Listening. After all, Truth Listening has not transformed himself into practice, and was subdued by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in the form of a beast.

Yang Jian has realized what it means to have an old man in a family, like a treasure.

Yang Jian asked mysteriously: "Senior, what name did the Jade Emperor use when he walked in the world?"

"I think about it, it seems that some monster tribe found me earlier and asked me such a question, trying to find the reincarnation of the Jade Emperor and kill him." Bai Ze recalled a little, and said: "As far as I know, the reincarnation of the Jade Emperor used the Dao name Xiaoyaozi and Xiaoyao Sanren, but I can't remember the rest."

"Xiaoyao Sanren...Xiaoyao Sanren?" Yang Jian stared, and suddenly remembered where he had seen this name.

Beiju Luzhou, the bottom of Heishan Mountain where he murdered Mo Han's general!

Yes! That drop of Gong Gong's blood, full of hostility, is left by Xiaoyao Sanren! It was also the former residence of Xiaoyao Sanren!

For a moment, Yang Jian's back felt cold, and a gust of cold air rushed from the tailbone to the back of his head; the breeze came slowly, and Yang Jian's clothes were wet a lot...

Could it be that the Jade Emperor also had the ability to know what was going to happen in the future, so he left the blood of Gonggong full of hostility for himself?

Or, was that just a coincidence?

Regarding the Jade Emperor, Yang Jian would rather believe it than nothing; he always felt that Mo Han's affairs, every detail before and after, seemed to be under the control of his uncle, step by step, without any deviation...

"What's wrong with you? Why is your mind unsteady?" Bai Ze asked curiously.

Yang Jian looked at Bai Ze, his lips twitched, but he didn't follow what he wanted to ask, but asked: "I split Taoshan, what's good for my uncle?"

"Benefits? Too many."

"oh?"

"Listen to me and speak slowly," Bai Ze took a sip of his wine, and after staying with Yang Jian for a long time, he somewhat regained some of the personable temperament he used to have.

Bai Ze said: "Firstly, with your help, the Jade Emperor confirmed the assumption that the Taoist sect was powerful and oppressed the Heavenly Court, and justified the name of the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods. But this name is very important. The name of the Heavenly Court is also a sharp weapon for the Jade Emperor to control the Three Realms."

"Secondly, you split the Heavenly Court Sealing Formation set up by the Dao Ancestor himself. The so-called Heavenly Court Sealing Formation is not just to protect the Heavenly Court. In the eyes of the Jade Emperor, it is a shackle, a shackle that locks the feet of the Emperor of Heaven. With that large formation, he has no chance to leave the Heavenly Palace except for reincarnation."

Yang Jian was taken aback, and asked, "Isn't the Jade Emperor controlling the Fengjue formation?"

"What I'm talking about is that the Great Sealing Formation that the Taoist ancestor set up in the Jade Emperor's heart was chopped to pieces by you with an axe. From then on, the trapped dragon ascended to the sky, and the Jade Emperor has no obstacles. It only needs to be sealed, and then he can make a drastic conquest of the Three Realms."

Yang Jian took a sip of wine silently, then shook his head and chuckled, knowing this, he was relieved a lot.

"Don't mention him," Yang Jian said with a smile, "Senior, you have amazing supernatural powers. You know everything in the world. In this catastrophe, I don't know which family has the advantage."

"Naturally, it is the Taiqing Sect. The Taiqing Saint has only one disciple, Master Xuandu, so naturally he doesn't need to be on the list of gods." When Bai Ze mentioned the saint, he also respected Tian Gongshou, obviously because he was afraid that the saint would blame him.

"Then, what about explaining and stopping teaching?"

"At this moment, it seems that the two religions are balanced, and it may be unknown who will win the deer. There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the interpretation of the teachings, and the disciples of the disciples are all rich in blessings, but there are people with ulterior motives lurking."

Yang Jian looked at Bai Ze in astonishment, never thinking that the old man even knew this.

"Senior, be careful!"

"It doesn't matter. At this time, the great masters of the two religions are gathered in Wubuzhou to wait for the catastrophe. No one will pass by here casually." Bai Ze waved his hands with a smile, and when he talked about Xingqi, he continued: "Looking at the Jujiao, that is, your next opponent. Although there are many people with great supernatural powers, the disciples of the disciples have mottled heels and feet, and the source of luck and blessings are not comparable to the disciples of the Chanjiao. There must be more people on the list of gods."

When Yang Jian heard this, he couldn't help but think highly of Bai Ze.

In ancient times, Bai Ze was on the sidelines to advise the Yaozu, and it was a blessing that the Wuzu could persevere until the end...

Bai Ze smiled and said: "The second generation of Daoist sect has too many abilities, so there is no need to criticize it. You are the leader of the third generation of elucidation and education, so I will tell you who your opponent is among the three generations of sects of interpretation and education."

Yang Jian nodded with a serious face; Bai Ze raised his left hand, the palm facing himself, wrote a big character on the left hand with the fingers of his right hand, and handed his left hand to Yang Jian in a clenched fist.

He opened his hand, and there was a big word 'no' written on it.

Yang Jian almost spit out a mouthful of tea from his mouth.

"Senior, why are you so secretive?"

"Hahaha, this is the truth. Looking at the three generations of Daoist sects, there is none who can compete with you. How many of those second-generation disciples are able to show shame and kill you?"

Yang Jian shrugged: "That's not certain."

"Hey...it's true, there is the matter of the king and demon first, it is true."

Yang Jian asked a little puzzled: "Senior, do you know everything in this world?"

"It also depends on whether there is a secret hidden by heaven. If it is some secret, it is covered by a great supernatural power or hidden by the way of heaven. I want to know that it will cost some money." Bai Ze also expressed some emotion in his words.

That half-foot-high blood column is still fresh in my memory.

Yang Jian asked tentatively, "Then, it's about my mother..."

"Heh, Mo Han Yunhua, Yao Ji descends to earth."

"About my fiancée..."

"Knowledgeable, gentle and virtuous, with a pure mind and amazing potential, you have found a treasure."

"Well, hey, it's about my master..."

"Your teacher Yuding..." Bai Ze pinched his fingers habitually, but then realized that he couldn't bear the backlash of heaven.

Just when he was about to stop, his complexion suddenly became extremely pale, and his body trembled, "Ahem, ahem! Puff!"

Hey, another half-foot-high spring of blood rose into the sky, which was truly spectacular.