The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Slowly opening his eyes, the world in Yang Jian's eyes seemed to have changed, as if the sun, moon and stars were turning around in front of his eyes.

Feel the wind gliding across my face, like a small hand gently touching;

The darkness of the night also has a shining light, and the fish swimming around the island are a little more spiritual than before...

Why do you ask for it?

Yang Jian sighed softly in his heart, although he didn't know why he sighed softly.

In the past few hours, he was floating in a mysterious realm, as if he was talking to a creature he had never seen before, and he seemed to hear the confession of heaven and earth.

"How?" The voice of Master Yuding came from the side.

Yang Jian turned his head to look, grinned, and stood up with a long body, wearing a wedding robe that was not stained with any dirt, and his whole person was a little more ethereal.

"very nice."

Master Yuding asked, "When will the Yunzhu be consummated?"

"It's one less, and it can add up to eighty-nine..." Yang Jian looked inwardly at himself, with stars shining all over his body.

The three Nine-turn Divine Pills were only a hair away, and they almost pushed him through the entire Pearl Accumulation Stage.

Those three Nine-Turn Bajue Pills are really good things, but it's a pity that Master Xuandu made him swallow them face to face, so he couldn't leave one for Master.

Yang Jian suddenly realized that Xuandu asked him to eat it directly because he was afraid that he would give it away to others?

After thinking this through, Yang Jian smiled wryly.

The three Nine-Turn Bajue Pills have powerful medicinal power, even far surpassing that pool of precious blood of the Black Turtle. But these medicinal powers were only absorbed by him one-tenth, and most of them were integrated into all the veins in his body, which could no longer be found.

Unlike the power of the precious blood of the black turtle, I have to suppress my body to absorb it at all times, otherwise it will be transformed into my cultivation base at this time.

The medicinal power of the Bajue Pill did not disappear, but turned into Yang Jian's 'potential', improving Yang Jian's physique, and slowly improving Yang Jian's physical body and soul in the long years to come.

Yang Jian's physical body was originally a half-immortal body. ——Yao Ji is an acquired immortal spirit body, and Yang Tianyou is just a real mortal, barely considered a monk.

This kind of heel is too common in the prehistoric world.

The congenital 'ordinary', although there is no limit to Yang Jian now, but when Yang Jian enters the advanced realm, stepping into the seventh and eighth levels of the Eight Nine Mysterious Kungfu, his own shortcomings will gradually appear, so that he lacks stamina and falls into difficulties in cultivating the Tao.

Today, these hidden dangers are swept away.

If he only took one Nine-Turn Bajue Pill, after a hundred years, its potency would be enough to make his physical potential comparable to that of a witch or a demon.

Thousands of years later, Yang Jian's physical potential will surpass that of dragons and phoenixes.

Taking three pills at the same time, but I don't know how to push Yang Jian to such a level in the future...

The most precious thing about Jiuzhuan Pill is that it has no burden on itself. The blockage and pain that Yang Jian felt before was purely because he swallowed three pills at once, and when the medicine dissipated, it was like a rushing river, which made him unable to adapt for a while.

It seems that in order to let Yang Jian think at ease and digest what he had gained before, Yuding did not fly fast on the way back.

Everything that happened in the East China Sea Dragon Palace was in the eyes of Yu Ding. It was only four hours before they came out, the bride hadn't finished her makeup yet, and the guests were not drunk yet, so there was no need to be too anxious.

Yuding asked leisurely: "Master Taiqing gave you the Bajue Pill, do you know why?"

Yang Jian was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "Master, I heard the story from Empress Houtu. In ancient times, six sages became holy with their merits and virtues, but they were shackled by natural enemies. Some sages are not willing to do this, so they selected some candidates with good aptitude, gave them luck, and cultivated them..."

While speaking, Yang Jian had an extra iron plate in his hand, and handed it to Master respectfully.

Master Yuding pushed the iron plate back, and said with a smile: "I was about to tell you about this, so you just put it away, don't let others see it casually."

"Master, is this true?"

"It's true, Houtu won't lie to you." Master Yuding seemed to be in a good mood, and his tone of voice was much more than usual.

It seems that the apprentice has gained such benefits, which makes him more happy than the fact that his wounds can be healed.

"Master, do you know..." Yang Jian asked in a low voice, "I am the ninth, the first eight, what will happen...how?"

This is what worries him the most.

If you can't be holy, you can't be holy. After all, everyone can't be holy.

But don't be blamed by the sage master for wasting so many precious resources, and get him to work hard to make pills...

"As far as my master knows, there are only Kunpeng, Zhenyuanzi, and Kongxuan of the Feng clan," said Master Yuding when he mentioned the word 'Zhenyuan', with a slight smile in his eyes, as if he remembered something interesting.

Yu Ding said: "After the conferment of the gods, I will take you to ask for a few ginseng fruits to eat. At that time, you can also take more ginseng fruits and give them to your mother and younger sister."

Yang Jian was shocked immediately.

Yu Ding, Zhen Yuan, and Shen Nong's previous life, Hong Yun, these three are best friends.

Originally, the master was obsessed with the Tao and didn't often go out with the two of them, but the friendship was not weak; Shennong gave him so many benefits only because he was Yuding's apprentice.

Next, Kengzhen Yuanzi seems to be a matter of course and ripeness.

The famous ginseng fruit...

It doesn't seem to be good for me, but I can ask some for the two women in the family, and it would be good for them to stay young forever.

No, after two days, it should be the three women in the family.

Maybe in a year or two, there will be four or five again... Cough, if you can have one or two children after marriage, that would be great.

Kong Xuan was actually chosen to prove the Tao with strength, and that's right, he was born in the Feng clan, and he has the supernatural power of five-color divine light, and his own cultivation is also extremely strong.

How did Kong Xuan know that he was the ninth person?

Yang Jian thought again, is that Daoist Tianyan who holds the Chaos Clock also one of the nine?

On the way back, this question kept lingering in Yang Jian's mind and couldn't get rid of it.

Once Tianyan Daozi's chaotic clock comes out, who among the saints can be his enemy?

That should be regarded as the only treasure that has not fallen into the hands of a saint, and it is the most mysterious and powerful one.

Flying back to the East China Sea, Yang Jian asked, "Master, why did you take me so far?"

Yuding smiled and said nothing.

Feelings, when Yang Jian's body was filled with a stench, he had already entered the state of forgetting both things and me, and he didn't notice it at all.

It's not just the smell of the wind for ten miles, there was a black mist for thousands of miles, but fortunately it was dispersed by the practice of Yuding real person...

The real Yuding said: "Don't think about other things tonight, just focus on getting married. I'll take you back right away. The preparations are ready there, and I just wait for you to return it."

Yang Jian smiled and nodded, Master Yuding made a talisman casually, the two disappeared out of thin air, and when they reappeared, they were already outside the gate of the main hall of Dragon Palace.

"Hey, the groom is back!"

I don't know who yelled, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became warm, and congratulations were heard, and Yang Jian hurriedly cupped his hands left and right to express his thanks.

There are more people in the hall.

Lord Dragon and Master Xuandu sat on the main seat, and on the left and right were two great masters of the sect. At a glance, they were all proud disciples of the sage.

There are hundreds of people on the left and right, two or three generations of disciples from the teaching and cutting off, each of them closed their eyes and rested their minds, each of them had gained something from the previous preaching in Xuandu.

The immortals of the Taoist sect get along safely, and Yang Jian finally settled down; the Nine-turn Bajue Pill is infinitely useful, and Yang Jian is also a little more grateful to Master Xuandu.

Such a magnificent scene, perhaps, today is the last time I see it.

As soon as the Conferred God War starts, these gods present will fight against each other, and some people will continue to fall to fill the vacancy of the priesthood in the heaven.

After the separation of Taoism, it is difficult to have all three religions.

If you wait for the gods to pass, the fairy gods will cut themselves off.

With mixed feelings in Yang Jian's heart, he bowed to the immortals from afar. Many Taoist immortals opened their eyes and looked at Yang Jian, nodding their heads.

Daoist immortals occupied nearly half of the seats in the hall, and the other seats were also full at this time.

Yang Jian found Taibai Jinxing and more than a dozen civil servants and generals in the crowd, and they also occupied a more conspicuous seat.

Yang Jian thought for a while, thanked the guests around him, and walked forward.

"Zhenjun Erlang, you are really proud of the spring breeze, your face is full of red light!"

Taibai Jinxing flicked his whisk and winked at Yang Jian.

This old fairy has such a lively nose and eyebrows.

Yang Jian bowed his hand to all the generals, these are representatives sent by his "work unit", so he can't be left out in the cold.

"Today, you must be full of wine and food. If there is any lack of hospitality, please bear with me."

All the immortals stood up and congratulated Yang Jian:

"Your Majesty is too polite!"

"Congratulations to Zhenjun for embracing the beauty!"

"Zhenjun, you must drink a few more glasses tonight!"

Taibai Jinxing smiled and said: "Our congratulatory gift has been placed in the Dragon Palace when we entered the gate. Although it is not worth mentioning, it is also a small thought. When you get the gift later, I have a big gift waiting for you."

Yang Jian smiled and nodded, knowing the meaning of Taibai Jinxing's words, he forcibly held back his lips.

It must be the Jade Emperor's purpose, and it's just a verbal reward.

"Yang Jian?" Daoist Taiyi walked over directly from the side, and greeted each other with Taibai Jinxing, then asked Yang Jian: "The guests from all parties are almost here, and the dragon mother's side is ready. Look at what else to do. If not, let's start now."

Yang Jian's heart fluttered slightly, and he coughed, always feeling a little dry.

"Okay, okay, let's start now."

Taibai Jinxing said with a smile: "If there is any shortage of manpower, just say so."

"It's ready, thank you, old man, for your kindness," Taiyi Daoist replied, his words were a little teasing, as if he was no stranger to Taibai Jinxing.

Leaving aside these minor details for the time being, let’s say that Yang Jian nodded and said to start, and the real Taiyi went to the Dragon King and the Great Master Xuandu and said a few words. After they nodded, they immediately attracted Lu Chunyang who had been waiting in the corner for a long time.

Lu Chunyang, the reincarnation of the majestic prince of the East, what big scene has he not seen?

Today, my palms were sweating, and I was walking fast and slow, almost flying straight away.

Lu Chunyang walked to the center of the main hall, where a circular area had been arranged, filled with red flower baskets and hung with red curtains, which was very festive.

"today--"

In the main hall, all the fairies looked over, stopped their chopsticks, put down their wine glasses, and waited quietly for the main show to begin.

"It coincides with a beautiful day, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, and the flowers are full and the moon is full! All guests and friends gather in the East China Sea, and all the immortals come here!"