The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Mei Kongmei really did not expect that she went to the chaos to search for the native land of the Nuwa Empress, she spent all her time in the chaos, and after she tried all her tricks and tricks, she brought these two survivors here to plot against Yang Jian.

Originally, Mei Kongmei's calculations were really good, but the only thing she miscalculated was that Yang Jian's combat power was no longer what it used to be.

To describe it as a thousand miles a day, it is not unfinished.

At this time, Yang Jian pushed the Daluo realm horizontally, only fearing the mighty; except for those great supernatural beings at the peak of Daluo and the senior masters of the quasi-leader level, he really has no opponents.

Then I bowed to the Jiejiao immortals, and this time there were many more people returning the gift.

Yang Jian turned around and fell into the East China Sea. The Roaring Dog wagged its tail and followed. Before entering the sea, the white dog turned its head to look at the bereaved woman in the air, and opened its mouth to bark twice.

The woman seemed to be stupefied by fright, standing there motionless, mumbling something in her mouth.

Several elders of the dragon clan stepped forward, took the two survivors, escorted them to the coast of the East China Sea, and drove them out of the East China Sea.

This farce ended so easily; and Yang Jian returned to the Kowloon car, several dragon sons and Zhijian Yao Gonglin accompanied them, Xiao Tiangou lay beside his legs, and went to the main hall together.

And precisely because of Yang Jian's attack, the entire Dragon Palace also had a little more talk.

But unknowingly, the ones these monks compared with Yang Jian were all masters of the older generation, seniors who had become famous in ancient times.

It is difficult for practitioners of the same generation to compare.

A little farce will not be mentioned for the time being, let’s get down to business.

In front of the main hall of the Dragon Palace, Yang Jian got out of the car and drove away. In the main hall, the sound of preaching and preaching gradually died down. Guang Chengzi lifted the hem of his Taoist robe and stood up in his seat.

From one look to the next, those great explanatory teachers who were sitting in their respective positions also got up one after another with Guang Chengzi.

Daoist Yuding showed relief, and the dragon head of the Dragon King also showed a smile.

Yang Jian stepped forward quickly, walked to the center of the hall, bowed squarely to the front, and said loudly:

"Greetings to master, greetings to teachers, and meeting seniors."

When he got up, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his face seemed to reveal an inexplicable brilliance, as if it made the entire Dragon Clan hall a little brighter.

Guang Chengzi didn't even give Yang Jian a chance to say something, and greeted him directly: "Nephew, come here, most of the immortals of Yuxu Palace are here today, let me introduce you one by one."

Lord Dragon stood up and said, "Everyone, please take your seat."

All the immortals bowed their hands and returned to their seats.

Yang Jian noticed that most of the immortals he taught were sitting on the left side, and there were many seats and banquets vacant on the right side.

Of course, the Dragon Clan did not dare to offend either of the two religions. Now that Taoism is at its peak, no matter which one of the two religions is, it is a huge force that the Dragon Clan dare not provoke at this time.

There are more than a dozen of the elucidating and teaching talents who appeared here today alone...

When Yang Jian approached, Guang Chengzi kindly took his arm and introduced these uncles and uncles whom Yang Jian had never seen one by one.

After Yang Jian turned half a circle, he only felt dizzy.

These old gods are all fairy-like, with benevolent eyebrows and kind eyes, Hu is a fairy beard, hairpin is a fairy hairpin, at most they have a slightly different face shape, there are really few people with the personality of Uncle Taiyi.

Yang Jian's mouth was a little parched when he heard the call of uncle and uncle.

He is so important to interpretation? To be able to bring the whole sect's second-generation disciples together in one place...

Yang Jian was in the side hall before, and he didn't know about the decree issued by the Lord Tongtian.

Now, the two sects, Chan and Jie, use his big wedding as the ring, and they have to distinguish between high and low in terms of momentum, which has contributed to such a grand scene.

Master Yuding said in a gentle voice: "You are getting married today, so don't neglect the other guests. I am here to say hello to you uncles and uncles. Go around and say hello."

"Yes," Yang Jian bowed to accept the order, and was finally able to escape.

Lord Dragon came forward in person, made a gesture of invitation to Yang Jian, and said, "I am Xinke's elder brother, and I will call you sister-in-law from now on. Sister-in-law, I will introduce you to all famous people in the wilderness."

"Thank you, brother." Yang Jian saluted politely.

As the saying goes, it is not surprising that there are many people in the ceremony. Following the introduction of the Dragon King, Yang Jian saluted the powerful, great supernatural beings, and many Daluo Jinxians who were seated in the main hall.

If someone with good deeds toasts, Yang Jian should return the toast; but facing Yang Jian, a Taoist upstart, these masters of prehistoric practice dare not offend, no one looks arrogant, and no one dares to ignore him.

Arriving at a table near the corner, a clear and clear shout came to my ears.

"Brother Yang, congratulations!"

Yang Jian followed the sound and just saw a handsome young man coming out from behind the column next to him, with red lips and white teeth, and peaceful eyes, he greeted him with a smile and cupped his hands.

Xiao Lan.

Yang Jian jokingly said: "Young Master Xiao, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you look even more radiant."

"How can it be compared to brother Yang's spring breeze!" Xiao Lan shook the folding fan in her hand, and then saw the old man with the dragon head standing beside Yang Jian, smiled awkwardly, and quickly bowed his head to salute, "Meet the Dragon Lord."

The Dragon King nodded with a smile, but the old woman on the table who looked familiar to Yang Jian smiled and said, "You girl is just messing around. I have a relationship with the Dragon King, and Zhenjun Erlang is the brother-in-law of the Dragon King! When you see Zhenjun Erlang, even if you don't call him Grandpa, you should call him Uncle!"

Xiao Lan's handsome face suddenly turned into a liver-colored color, Yang Jian couldn't help but laughed a few times, realizing that the occasion was wrong, he held back abruptly.

"Uncle Yang," Xiao Lan called out embarrassingly, as if feeling bored, she shook her head and smacked her lips.

The Dragon King waited for them to finish their jokes before introducing the guests at this table.

Yang Jian took a closer look, there were no other people at this table, there were even the Lord of Tianfang Kingdom and others, all of whom he had met in Kong Xuan's place before.

These few also acted as if they had never met Yang Jian before, each of them got up to greet each other, exchanged cups with Yang Jian, and formally got to know each other.

The benefits Yang Jian gained today are not tangible treasures, but they are also huge. The contacts of the Dragon Clan alone have made his communication and vision in the prehistoric wilderness much wider than before.

This is still just a main hall, after the big wedding later, Yang Jian will go to several side halls to toast.

Want wedding candles?

It will take days and nights to toast at least!

Smiling to welcome the auspicious day and waiting for the auspicious time, all the guests talked happily.

Suddenly listening to the sound of drums playing at the Dragon Gate, the hero of the day came into the palace.

Above the East China Sea, the Immortal Jiejiao, who had been waiting for a long time, finally waited for two female immortals who came belatedly, Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao from the Three Heavens.

After the leader's order, Yunxiao was still in seclusion. They waited for a while, but they rushed to the East China Sea when they didn't see their sister leave the seclusion.

"Let's go!" Daoist Duobao waved his hand, and the group of Jiejiao immortals released their aura. In just an instant, the aura shook the three realms, and the power and power disrupted the Milky Way.

Dragon Palace, in front of the palace gate, the four turtle immortals who had been waiting for a long time began to shout to Dragon Palace:

"Jiejiao Daxian! Duobao Daxian! The Holy Mother of Wudang! The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit! Go to—"

"Great Immortal Gongming! Fairy Bixiao! Fairy Qiongxiao! Come—"

"Golden Hoop Immortal! Pilu Immortal! Long-Eared Immortal Dingguang! To—"

"The Immortal Qiushou! The Immortal Lingya! Empress Shiji! Come—"

"Qin Tianjun, Zhang Tianjun..."

With a sound of announcements and shouts, hundreds of Jiejiao immortals stepped into the Dragon Palace. The male immortals are magnificent and the female immortals are outstanding.

All of a sudden, the crystal palace was filled with fairy light, and all kinds of fairy energy overflowed and drifted, almost rushing out of the big formation, filling the entire East China Sea.

Dozens of dragon sons and dragon daughters went into battle, invited them forward, and respectfully led the group of great immortals to the main hall of the Dragon Palace.

In various side halls, immortals appeared one after another, and they were all talking about it, looking forward to what kind of sparks would be sparked when a large number of masters of explaining and intercepting teachings faced each other.

The two religions have been at odds for a long time, and now the Conferred God Calamity is hard to come down, if members of the two religions don't want to be on the list of gods, they have to send the disciples of the other religion to the list of gods.

In short, either he dies or I die.

If today is said to be a big fight on Yang Jian's wedding day, it is not impossible.

Several great Luo Jinxians who were friends with each other murmured:

"Gods fight and mortals suffer, let's be smarter later."

"If the two sects really fight, tsk tsk, I think the East China Sea Crystal Palace will be turned upside down."

"The catastrophe of conferring the gods... The Jade Emperor is really powerful. Just crying out, so many peerless masters fell into the catastrophe. The three realms should be ruled by the heavens."

"You said that the Jade Emperor is powerful, but I said that Yang Jian will have a bright and smooth future. He is the nephew of the Jade Emperor, and now he has become the son-in-law of the Dragon Palace. Tsk tsk..."

The big Luos looked at each other and smiled, this had nothing to do with them, it was just a joke.

In the main hall, Yang Jian was frowning, wondering if he should go forward to greet him.

Guang Chengzi spoke from a distance, and his voice spread throughout the Dragon Palace, "Martial nephew, you are very happy today, the family of Sanjiao, so many teachers, brothers and sisters have come to congratulate you, you should treat them well, don't be negligent."

Guang Chengzi is the first disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, and Yuanshi Tianzun is the senior brother of the leader of Tongtian, or "elder brother", so when Taoist Duobao sees Guang Chengzi, he also calls him senior brother.

"Yes," Yang Jian replied, and followed Lord Dragon to the front of the hall, waiting for the immortals.

In the main hall, the immortals who explained and taught stood up one after another. They seemed to be innocuous, but in fact, their momentum and aura were at their peak. They were divided into two auras outside the hall, rolling and squeezing each other, causing the universe to reverse and the light and shadow to be distorted at the gate of the main hall.

The corner of Yang Jian's mouth twitched, how should he greet him like this?

"Everyone," the Dragon King said, with a strong aura on his body, "Today is a great day for my sister and her son-in-law to get married. There are too many incompetent children in the Dragon Palace. Please put away your aura so as not to frighten them."

Outside the hall, Taoist Duobao smiled and said: "The Lord Dragon is laughing. Brothers and sisters, please put down your arrogance. Today we are here for a wedding ceremony, and we are not Daoist competitions. Let us look softer and gentler. When we see Nephew Yang Jian, remember to reward and encourage him. Don't forget the teacher's instruction."

"Follow the elder brother's order!"

As a result, all the immortals of Jiejiao showed smiles one after another, and walked towards Yang Jian like a spring breeze.

Yang Jian could only greet him with a smile, and called out his uncle and uncle.

As the group of immortals gradually entered the palace, Daoist Duobao was already facing Guangchengzi face to face. Both of them were leaders of the second generation of the Taoist sect. Their eyes met, and the entire Dragon Palace hall was completely silent.

The place where the eyes of the two great powers meet seems to be a vortex, which is breathtaking.

Yang Jian didn't dare to stop him, and he didn't have the strength to stop him. He looked at Master worriedly, but found that Master, an old man, was standing safely aside, seemingly turning a blind eye to the scene in front of him.

It won't really start a fight, will it?

Yang Jian quickly thought about the countermeasures in his heart, and when he was in distress, he heard a chuckle coming with the wind, moving around in the hall.

"The two junior brothers faced each other affectionately. Could it be that the ordinary heart and thoughts were moved, tsk, I knew that the two junior brothers' bones were amazed when we were in Kunlun Mountains, and I never expected to be so surprised..."

Before the words fell, a slender figure emerged from nothing and slowly appeared outside the main hall of the Dragon Palace. He ignored the large formation of the Crystal Palace, and countless spiritual senses were unable to find out where he came from.

This is a young Taoist priest with mid-length hair hanging over his shoulders, lazy eyes and a smile on his mouth. He wears a loose Taoist robe and a pair of cloth shoes under his feet.

Anyone who sees him will feel inexplicably happy; as long as he hears his voice, he will feel no worries about anything.

Who is this person? How could he call Guang Chengzi and Daoist Duobao his juniors?

Prime Minister Gui shouted out the man's Taoist name in the hall.

"People teach great virtues! Master Xuandu! Go to—"

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