The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

　　‘Apprentice, you have been in retreat for two years and nine months, and you must have the means to protect yourself in this world at this time.

　　 As a teacher, there is still one thing to travel through the chaos. You can't stay here if you delay for some time, you need to be careful along the way.

　　This jade talisman will be used again later, so that the teacher knows that you miss the younger sister, you can record your figure and words in it, and this thing can be returned to Yuquan Mountain by itself for your brothers and sisters to communicate with them expediently. ’

　　 "Master..."

　　 Yang Jian had mixed feelings in his heart, and the circles under his eyes suddenly turned red.

　　When he first arrived in the Great Desolate, he was completely disabled and could not move on the soil kang. The stepmother eloped with his followers, tasted all the world’s tastes, and watched the scorching world.

　　 Why does he dote on Yang Xiaochan so much? So important?

　　 It wasn't when he was discouraged, it was only by relying on a little bit of belief to protect and guard his sister that he struggled to survive!

　　 Looking for the Immortal Miles Road, it was only a few words, but how hard was it for him to take his sister all the way?

　　Although there is a mother who is the third princess of Tianting Bailian, who laid the foundation for them to wash the menstruation and cut the marrow in their early years, making him stronger than ordinary teenagers, and also able to use simple ‘juggling’, this was how they reached Kunlun Mountain Road.

　　Meeting Yuding was a turning point in his fate.

　　 And I have mental arithmetic and unintentional, and I worshipped this loyal and indifferent master, but I got meticulous care.

　　Master really spends all his hard work on himself, with all his hardships, looking forward to stepping into the fairyland step by step and creating something extraordinary.

　　 Master told himself about the Fengshen Bang, he obviously doesn’t have to say it. When the time comes, ‘go down the mountain’ will allow himself to deal with the catastrophe for him.

　　 But the master has just said that, and is constantly thinking about ways to avoid calamity.

　　 Master exists like this, but he can cherish the relationship between himself and Xiao Chan'er's brother and sister, and he has left this jade charm that can be passed on to Xiao Chan'er...

　　 Be a teacher for one day, and be a father for life.

　　 This is a false statement, but only after experiencing it can I realize it.

　　 The wind and sand blew, and Yang Jian's eyes reddened inexplicably, and he leaned toward the direction where the jade symbol was flying, but did not say much.

　　 He is not good at expressing emotions in words.

　　 Two years and nine months... Why does the master know so clearly?

　　It is speculated from the words left by Master that Master has never left this place...

　　 When looking at Fengsha again, Yang Jian suddenly saw a scene of light and shadow.

　　 That was two years and nine months ago, a group of monks fought tens of monsters fiercely, fighting for days, and constantly approaching the skull left by the war witch.

　　 But he saw a big hand falling from the sky, swept a crowd of monks, and moved dozens of miles away.

　　 In the sound of the wind, it seems that there is still the word "roll" that is neither light nor heavy.

　　 Yang Jian was dumb. When he was in retreat, he had been waiting for the monks to enter, but he never thought that the master would slap those monks away.

　　 "Hahaha, I don't know if my enemy knows that I have such a strong master, will he be so scared that he will decide on his own."

　　 Yang Jian curled his mouth, but don't really break it on your own. This is the first cause and effect that he can help himself after he came to Honghuang. He also wants to try how happy it is to take revenge!

　　 "Little cicada..."

　　 The dirty little girl appeared in Yang Jian's heart, his eyes warmed, holding the jade charm for a long time, and finally let go again.

　　 The jade talisman resembles a spirit, turning into a white rainbow that cuts through the sky, but instead of taking the ancient pilgrimage road, it walks directly in the chaos.

　　 With such a taste in my heart, Yang Jian admires the real Yuding's indiscretion.

　　 It is well known that Da Luo Jinxian can run wild in the chaos without getting lost; Master can walk through the sea of ​​chaos with a jade talisman casually, which is by no means comparable to ordinary Da Luo Jinxian!

　　 "Unfortunately, Master adheres to the principle of non-cause and effect, otherwise the reputation will definitely be stronger!"

　　 Yang Jian looked at the sky, discerned the direction, and ran wildly in the desert.

　　 This run doesn't matter, but Yang Jian seemed to feel the wind under his ribs. The scene in front of him changed instantaneously, suddenly stopped, and set off a large wave of sand, but he saw that he had passed a hundred feet in an instant!

Eh?

　　 When did you have the ability to shrink the ground?

　　 Yang Jian tried again, also running wildly, this time it really felt different, as if the whole land was moving behind him on its own.

　　 What the hell?

　　 Yang Jian was really like that Zhang Er monk was scratching his head, sitting cross-legged directly, exposed to the scorching sun, but there was no sweat.

　　 After a long time of comprehension, Yang Jian slowly opened his eyes, and there was a sudden look in his eyes.

　　 This witch is good at running, and there are magical powers of the witch clan in the blood. Yang Jian's eight or nine profound arts are really magical, and they have rubbed down these magical powers.

　　 "It's just a trace of the blood of the Pangu Great God, it is so powerful."

　　 Yang Jian sighed, always feeling that he would inevitably go to dig the tombs of those great witches and ancestor witches in the future.

　　 Although it is a bit shameful to say it, the ancestor witch really has Pangu essence and blood in his body. This is an excellent tonic for the practice of eight or nine profound arts!

　　 Well, if you deliberately go to make friends with the Wu clan in the future, then go to secretly dig the ancestral grave of the Wu clan...

　　 This is too jerk, right?

　　 Forget it, let’s take one step at a time. Since Master Taiyi, who doesn’t love men’s clothing and loves women’s clothing, says that he is in the fortune, maybe Pangu’s blood will come to the door obediently.

　　 Yang Jian doesn’t know what this fashion is. Many years later, the ghost of Luzhou in Beiju is really disturbing the witches and dogs...

　　 This is something later, so I don’t need to mention it.

　　 "I don't know what this magical power was originally called, but it's better to have a name in my hands. After all, it is our first magical power."

　　 Yang Yan slapped his mouth, searched for a long time, and finally only came up with the name ‘Escape from the Universe’, and started to get acquainted with these supernatural powers while rushing.

　　 Where are you going next?

　　 Naturally, he returned to the secret world, and directly hit the gate of Pingtian Sword Gate!

　　No, what should I do in case my second strength is still unable to take this place?

　　 Although it is the second stage that has reached the highest level after breaking through the limit, and has completed four blood exchanges, it is one step away from the threshold of the third stage...

　　 "Let's try to find a way to prove my strength first. The Eight-Nine Profound Art is a self-contained system. Although I feel that I am strong, it is actually the second most important thing.

　　 But whether it's a seal of strength, or finding a place for revenge, you need to return to that secret world.

　　 Stuck head and hurry.

　　 With the help of the universe, Yang Jian's speed on the road suddenly increased, much faster than Fu Dongliu erected the rainbow that day.

　　 If someone is lucky enough to see, Yang Jian's figure at this time is no longer a wisp of green smoke, but intermittent phantoms.

　　 Half an hour later, Yang Jian left the desert, drank a few sips of tea in a secular town, and moved on.

　　 After half a day, Yang Jian has already ran eight thousand miles, but he dare not feel complacent.

　　 If when is it so powerful that the universe will escape and escape the universe, this magical power can be considered complete; after all, when the master takes himself to fly at full speed, he can fly thousands of miles in an instant.

　　 ran all the way, without any lingering feelings for the red dust. After spending almost a day and a night, when the Golden Crow rose again and the sky was bright, Yang Jian finally saw the two opposing cliffs.

　　 "Huh? Why is the sky wrong."

　　 Yang Jian looked up and saw that there was a gloomy cloud on the cliff, without the original aura.

　　 It’s a coincidence that Yang Jian was about to move on, thinking about what to say so that the monk guarding the gate could open the door for himself. Then he saw the two mountain peaks rumbling, and the two light doors opened slowly...

　　 "Is brother's domineering spirit already so strong?"

　　 Yang Jian murmured, in a good mood, and joked to himself.

　　 He naturally knew that this was just a coincidence, and once again used the universe to escape, before the door was really opened, he had already reached two cliffs.

　　 A suffocating breath came upon his face!

　　 Yang Jian hadn't reacted yet, dozens of streamers flew directly out of the light gate, and a roar resounded across the world, but it was mixed with deep grief and hatred!

　　 "Quickly go! Separate away! As long as we live one person! Our teacher will not be regarded as an end!"

　　 The dozens of streamers exploded immediately, running desperately in all directions.

　　 What the hell?

　　 The sect is all over? Remnants escaping?

　　 This has nothing to do with me, so I can just sneak in after they escape.

　　If anyone escapes, there is naturally a chase, and a loud shout came from the door: "Bastard! Who will let it go! Chase me! Young Master Xiao has his life! The Ten Thousand Heavens Spirit Sect cannot survive today!"

In the words of 　　, there were hundreds of streams of various colors pouring out, Yang Jian was also dazzled by the scene.

　　 These chasing soldiers also immediately dispersed, chasing in all directions, seeming to be vying to grab the credit.

　　 Ten thousand days... Another school that can't live with God.

　　 This sect is the most vocal among Yang Jian’s "Tian" generation "Da Sect".

　　 However, Yang Jian was also a little surprised when he got through the secret world.

　　 Wan Tian Lingzong is not the top three martial arts? How could he be hunted down so bleak?

　　 Who is that Young Master Xiao? Unexpectedly, it feels that it is not a good kind, and it seems that there is a posture of launching all the schools of Secret Realm Xiaotiandi...

　　 "It has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me."

　　 Yang Jian shook his head and walked into the gate, but just walked two steps, but suddenly stopped.

A cold look like a poisonous snake looked over in the side forest, but it did not arouse any reaction from Yang Jian's profound arts, obviously it did not pose any threat to himself~www.NovelMTL.com~ just listen to it. A strange laugh came, "Unexpectedly, there are still big fishes that slip through the net here."

　　 "Senior Sister said yes, isn't this the Young Master of the Ten Thousand Heavens Spirit Sect? Hahaha!"

　　 Two figures floated out of the forest, one was a very old woman, and the other was a tall, thin and cold old man. The eyes of these two people were a little sarcasm, and they were locked on Yang Jian at the same time.

　　 Yang Jian looked at the two in shock.

　　Sect Master?

　　 "The two seniors have confessed to the wrong person, I'm just a casual cultivator, and I'm on my way here." Yang Jian was a little bit dumbfounded.

　　 This is really, the **** bowl that fell from the sky broke his little wild flower by the roadside.

"Ranxiu? The young master is really courageous," your old woman smiled softly. "The Ten Thousand Heavens Spirit Sect has been raising you in secret, unknown to others, this time I took a risk and put you here, wanting to do that. thing."

　　 The tall and thin old man sneered: "Yes! Fortunately, I will wait until I know this, or I will really let you run away!"

　　 Yang Jian's eyes gradually became cold, he felt it carefully, the profound arts did not remind himself of any danger, and he was a little emboldened in his heart.

　　 "Two people, but you want to make up a story for me, and then take it back to find that Young Master Xiao to receive the reward?"

　　The tall and thin old man with the sword smiled without saying a word. The old woman's eyes flickered, and the snake-head stick in her hand pointed towards Yang Jian, and a black light pierced directly into Yang Jian's heart.

　　 They just wanted to bring back a corpse.

　　 But the next moment, the old woman's smile stiffened on her face.

　　 She seemed to point out easily, but in fact she used the killer move as soon as she came up.

　　 But that black-scaled mysterious water snake, which I have carefully cared for and cultivated for many years, was lightly touched by two distinct fingers...

　　 pinched.