The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

In the northwest of Nanbuzhou, in the great desert.

Back then, Yang Jian was the uncle Xiaotiangou he met here, he found Tiangou Valley, and found Xiaotiangou.

Just three days after Nezha was robbed, the story that happened at Chentangguan on the other side of Nanzhou has not yet spread to this desert.

The most talked about by travelers is the exotic style of Xiniu Hezhou, or the many dangers hidden in this desert.

Here, the most dangerous thing for ordinary people is not the sandstorm, but the flowers blooming in the desert.

A caravan of camels went from west to east, crossed sand dunes, and headed for the fortress hundreds of miles away.

Wrapped in a black scarf separated from the sand, and some worn-out cloaks concealed the wonder of the pale yellow robe, Yang Jian mixed in with the camel team, his spiritual sense kept scanning everywhere, but found nothing.

This was the sixth time that he had mixed into the caravan he was passing by. He seemed to be looking for something, but he still found nothing.

Take a look at the roaring dog in the black tortoise belt, since it ate the black core, it would have slept soundly if Yang Jian hadn't summoned it; it has changed a little in the past two days, with some complicated dao patterns under its white hair.

I don't know where it can go.

Yang Jian thought leisurely, when the apotheosis is over, he will be at ease with his family in Meishan, and if Xiao Tiangou wants to transform, he will help him.

The desert is quiet and windless, and the scorching sun seems to wear down Yang Jian's patience.

Suddenly, a ray of dark fragrance came, and Yang Jian's spirit was shaken, and his consciousness immediately shrouded within a radius of ten miles, every grain of sand was under his gaze!

A small white flower suddenly appeared a hundred feet away!

Yang Jian was also taken aback. At this time, the power of his primordial spirit was already comparable to that of a golden fairy. He kept searching for thousands of miles, but he couldn't find the whereabouts of this demon flower, let alone how this demon flower appeared so close.

Flower name, intoxicated, one flower fascinates all beings.

"Fairy... is a real fairy!"

Suddenly there was a murmured call from the front. On the camel in front of Yang Jian, the young man turned over and jumped off, rolled a few times on the sand dune, got up slowly, and walked towards the little white flower.

"Gold! There's gold over there!"

With another cry, the two figures jumped off the camel and staggered towards hundreds of feet away.

Soon, the entire camel caravan's business travelers jumped off the camels, either running or walking slowly, and headed for the direction of the little white flower.

These people's eyes are misty, but there are intoxicated smiles on the corners of their mouths.

Yang Jian frowned, and saw dozens of vortices appearing on the sand around the white flower, which happened to correspond to each business traveler.

It really is a monster.

Yang Jian was afraid that the demon flower would be scared away, so he also jumped off the camel and ran towards the little white flower. His eyes were foggy, his breathing was heavy, and he had no breath at all. He looked like a weak mortal youth, without any flaws.

The small white flower swayed gently, as if very proud, the petals, which were somewhat ordinary, seemed to gradually become gorgeous and charming in Yang Jian's eyes...

The secret path is powerful, Yang Jian calmed down, and was the first to reach the vortex, and then made a sudden attack, violently attacking!

The swaying white flower suddenly stopped and was about to dive into the quicksand. But even if it is miraculous, it can avoid the inspection of the divine sense by nature, so how can it escape Yang Jian's sight?

It was almost just a flash of a figure, a big hand grabbed the stem of the flower, and picked off the small white flower directly.

There was a painful growl from under the quicksand, and the sand was about to arch suddenly; Yang Jian pressed down with his palm, instead of using profound energy, he just used the power of the primordial spirit to mobilize the spiritual energy with a radius of a hundred miles, and smashed it into the sand.

With a roar, it became known that bright red blood spewed out from the quicksand vortexes all over the sand, like dozens of pillars of blood springs.

Those figures who had lost their minds immediately woke up, and the few people who were closest to each other were splashed all over by demon blood...

"Demon, monster!"

"Let's go!"

A group of mortals still didn't know how they managed to escape from death like this, scared the shit out of the blood column, and left in a hurry, not even noticing that the caravan was missing a traveler who joined halfway.

In the air, a skylark flew away.

Half a month later, in a mountain range in the Yaozu territory.

Two rabbit-like old monsters knelt and shivered on the stone slab in front of their cave, and behind them were four or five weak girls, all at a loss, all kneeling and lying there.

In front of them, a middle-aged Taoist priest with a majestic appearance and a Taoist hoop was smiling benevolently.

"Fellow daoists, don't be afraid, I just want to take your daughter away for a while, without hurting her life."

"Shang, Shangxian fell in love with our daughter, it was my daughter's chance..." The two old demons said tremblingly.

This middle-aged Taoist has the face of Shen Gongbao, but he is not Shen Gongbao who is making friends on Jinao Island.

'Shen Gongbao' looked around twice with a smile, and immediately fell in love with a beautiful and weak rabbit spirit who was just beyond the realm of the fairyland. He raised his hand and the girl flew straight in front of her.

"Today's matter, if half a sentence is spread..."

"Don't dare, don't dare, Shangxian don't worry! My family Rou'er can follow Shangxian, it is really a blessing in this life!"

"Well,"'Shen Gongbao' nodded with a smile, and with a wave of his hand, the little rabbit spirit who was panicking disappeared immediately, and he also walked away without saying anything.

After he left, this litter of rabbits was so frightened that they hurriedly moved.

'Shen Gongbao' left this place, and headed towards somewhere in Central China, retreated from his fake body in a cloud and mist, and recovered his real shape, who is it if it's not Yang Jian?

"Zuixinhua, little rabbit spirit," Yang Jian muttered while rubbing his chin.

The next step is to think of a way to make this rabbit spirit conceal people's eyes and ears, retreat from the evil spirit, and transform into a human body.

He couldn't even imagine the supernatural powers of God Nuwa.

He went directly to Yuquan Mountain. This matter is of great importance, so he should discuss it with Master.

Cuizhu Tinglan has moved to live in Meishan, and Yuquan Mountain has returned to its ancient desertedness. Standing in front of Jinxia Cave and looking out, there are lush mountains and forests in the distance, fairy birds are flying back, and the lotus leaves are green nearby, and a lotus flower is blooming.

"Come in and talk."

Master's call came from the cave, and Yang Jian had already prepared a set of speeches. When he entered the cave, he asked the master to cover up the secret of the place before he spoke.

So-and-so, so-and-so, Yang Jian directly explained that he wanted to trick Fei Xiong; after listening to Yang Jian's heavy arrangement, Master Yuding pondered a few times and nodded slightly.

"If you really want to, just let go and do it."

Hearing what Master said, Yang Jian was really relieved.

As long as Master doesn't object, Yang Jian is 60% sure that he can bring down Feixiong's "Envoy of the Gods" this time!

Yang Jian asked: "Master, didn't you say earlier that flying bears should not be killed?"

"According to what you said, can you kill him?"

"This, of course not..."

Master Yuding said with a smile: "Flying bears cannot be killed because Feixiong is the one who has appointed Gods for the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao has its own protection. If Fei Xiong's life is to be killed, the Heavenly Dao will change early and be sensed by the teacher."

"But you are not planning to kill Feixiong. It is also beneficial to Feixiong's own cultivation, and the Dao of Heaven should not hinder it."

"What's more, if you want to do this, the teacher may change his mind..."

Yang Jian was silent for a while.

Is he so favored by the saint? Why can't I feel nothing?

In fact, Yang Jian didn't fully understand the meaning of Yuding's words. And Yang Jian's intention is to let Master become a person who conferred the gods, and enjoy the luck of the catastrophe.

Perhaps, it may be possible to see the chance of sanctification.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian felt a little excited. After all, his master is his biggest backer. The stronger his master, the more stable he will be in the prehistoric times.

Yuding said: "You did a good job with the matter of the Lingzhu."

Yang Jian looked sad when he heard the words. After all, Nezha had experienced a catastrophe, but he could only watch from the sidelines and couldn't do much.

"Recently, you seem to be a little slack in your practice," Yu Ding said again, and Yang Jian sat up straight after hearing this.

Yu Ding warned: "Don't be indulging in momentary pleasure and neglect your practice. Cultivators should take practice as the foundation, and practice as an opportunity to seek the way. How can the joy of the body be equal to the enrichment of the way?"

Yang Jian grinned in embarrassment, this field is what Master doesn't understand...

Quickly change the subject.

"Master, is there a way to make the demon clan retreat from the evil energy?"

"You're asking the wrong person about this matter," Master Yuding shook his head and chuckled, "The Dragon Clan has a technique that can make itself an innate Dao body forever, and the Monster Clan can also practice this technique."

Yang Jian, who wanted to pick up some pills, couldn't help being taken aback, and couldn't help laughing twice.

If I go to my wife for this matter, I'm afraid she won't think too much about it.

Yang Jian said: "Master, if one more person knows about this matter, it's better for us to know."

Daoist Yuding nodded slightly, raised his hand, and a jade bottle fell into Yang Jian's hand, with two radiant elixir in it.

"Well, use this thing, but it's not as good as the dragon clan's secret method. Although it can hide the evil spirit, if someone has ostentatious supernatural powers, he can still see his true body."

Yang Jian thought about it carefully, then nodded solemnly, "It's better that way."

"Don't go too far in anything."

"Well, Master, don't worry, I'll take care of myself." Yang Jian stood up, bowed to Master, turned and flew away.

Immortal Yuding waved his hand, closed the cave door and closed the formation, and the Yuquan Mountain returned to its deserted appearance.

After getting out of Yuquan Mountain, Yang Jian used the method of transformation again, flew directly to Beiju Luzhou, found a valley full of poisonous insects, smashed through the miasma, and landed in it.

Yang Jian used seventy-two changes to make Shen Gongbao look like, and pulled out the rabbit girl from the corner separated by the black turtle belt.

The girl was stunned for a moment, and then forced a smile on the middle-aged Taoist in front of her, pretending to be flattering.

"Eat it."

The Taoist handed over a elixir, but the rabbit spirit girl didn't dare to disobey, she pinched the elixir and put it in her mouth.

In an instant, streams of fairy spirit overflowed from her body, and her delicate face became a little brighter...

The Taoist said in a deep voice, "From today onwards, your name will be Rou'er."

"Thank you, the god, for giving me the name."

Yang Jian looked at the rabbit spirit girl Yingying bowed down, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional in his heart.

It's really not as good as that nine-tailed demon fox...

Yang Jian took out another small white flower, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

Fortunately, there is this little flower.