The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

It was a very critical time for Huang Feihu to enter Xiqi. Although Huang Feihu himself had no magical powers, his prestige in the Great Shang Dynasty was beyond the reach of ordinary civil servants.

So Yang Jian personally went to Chaoge City to protect each other, and watched Huang Feihu pass the five passes on the cloud all the way, approaching the border of Zhou Kingdom, so he went back to Zhou Capital City first to arrange soldiers and horses to welcome him.

Along the way, Huang Feihu really fought fiercely.

Xiao Yin surrenders at Lintong Pass, kills Zhang Feng and releases Huang Feihu; Chen Tong is beheaded at Tongguan Pass, and Chen Wu is beheaded at Chuanyun Pass;

However, eighty miles in front of Jiepai Pass, there is another Sishui Pass, which is placed in the territory of Zhou State, but it is stationed by the soldiers and horses of the great merchants.

A few years ago, a general came to Sishuiguan, named Yu Hua, who was extremely powerful. He was a disciple of Jiejiao for four generations. He studied under Yu Yuan, and his ancestor was the Holy Mother of Jinling.

Yang Jian has no ability to calculate, which can be regarded as his weakness.

After Qingxu Daodezhenjun returned to the mountain, he felt that it was not the time for Huang Tianhua to enter Xiqi, so he called Huang Tianhua back with a jade talisman.

As for Yu Hua, Qingxu Daodezhenjun naturally discovered it; it's just that the Twelve Golden Immortals naturally wouldn't care about a fourth-generation disciple who stopped teaching, and felt that with Yang Jian's protection, nothing would go wrong.

However, Yang Jian also felt that there was nothing wrong, so he turned his head and went back to Xiqi...

Unexpectedly, Huang Feihu and his party were intercepted by Yu Hua at Sishui Pass.

Huang Feihu fought Yu Hua, but was first captured by Yu Hua's magic weapon; Huang Gun brought his two grandsons into the merchant barracks to plead for orders, but was also captured.

Then Yu Hua made a move, and used the killing soul flag to capture Huang Feihu's four generals together, and captured a total of thirty-one members of the Huang family, who were going to return to Chaoge City.

Yang Jian waited for a day in Zhou Capital, and muttered, "Why haven't you heard back yet?"

Only then did I go to the backyard to ask my wife to do some calculations, and learned that Huang Feihu was suffering.

"This is really..." Yang Jian was a little speechless, laying down on the bed, and sighed, "There are roads everywhere on the earth, and each of the great passes is just stuck in the easiest terrain to pass. Don't these mortal generals have any brains? Why do you have to go through the pass? Can't you just find the path!"

"Husband," Xin Ke leaned against him with a smile, "Ordinary life is short, decades pass by in a hurry, and more than a hundred years are only a moment, why should you care about these?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't care," Yang Jian shook his head. "The total number of vacancies in the list of gods is fixed. If more mortals are on the list, the Taoist sect will lose a little bit of vitality."

Ao Xinke sighed softly, listening to Yang Jian's heartbeat quietly.

"Husband is only a disciple of three generations, why think so much?"

Yang Jian said: "It's good to enjoy the shade under the big tree. I am a Taoist disciple. If the Taoism prospers, I will have no worries. If the Taoism fails, my path of cultivation will be many times more difficult and dangerous."

"What my husband said is naturally reasonable," Xin Ke looked at Yang Jian worriedly, "It's just that when the Conferred Gods fight together, the two sects will definitely fight. My husband is now the person in charge of the Conferred Gods, how can I protect myself?"

Yang Jian was silent for a while.

If Jiang Shang was in charge of the list of gods, there would be one or two deaths that he couldn't escape, but he was saved by a saint.

He cannot have these benefits.

This physical body is the only one in the prehistoric world. Even if a saint is capable, it may be difficult to directly recreate an identical physical body for him.

In other words, if Yang Jian dies once, his previous accumulation and his own potential will be turned into a river of spring water in an instant, and will be wasted.

"Just don't worry," Yang Jian put his arms around Ao Xinke and said with a smile, "my life is hard. You rest at home first, and I'll go rescue Huang Feihu and his party back." He whispered in her ear, "don't retreat for a few days."

Ao Xinke's face flushed slightly, she naturally knew why Yang Jian didn't let her retreat, so she responded softly.

Yang Jian was in a good mood immediately, turned over and jumped up, turned into a golden light in the courtyard and went to the east.

In front of Sishui Pass, Yu Hua led thousands of elite soldiers, escorted thirty-one prison carts, and set off towards the east.

Yang Jian was also a little impatient to wait, and directly drove the golden light across the place, Yu Hua was startled and hurriedly looked up.

"Who is here!"

Thousands of soldiers and horses were on alert immediately, the horses neighed, and the bowstrings were tensed.

Just as Yang Jian was about to show off his aura, he heard a clear whistle coming from the southeast; Yang Jian's spiritual sense swept over, but he only saw a ball of flames rushing towards this place in a threatening manner.

who?

"Who is here!" Yu Hua's face was long and narrow, but his appearance was vicious and mighty.

Grabbing the Huatian Halberd, he jumped straight up and stood in the midair, with blood all over his body soaring into the sky.

A cold snort came from the east, the fireball blinked a hundred miles away, and the flame dissipated, revealing a somewhat thin young figure inside.

Yang Jian's eyes lit up, and Yunshang almost laughed out loud.

And it seems that people:

He is six feet tall, with red lips and white teeth, showing his spirit.

The lotus skirt is clothed with lotus leaf clothes, and the rare treasures and spirit beads fall into the mortal world.

The universe is in the pocket of the wrist, and the sky is chaotic and chaotic.

How can you be afraid of learning from Taiyi? What kind of god is there in front of the fire-pointed spear?

Hearing Yu Hua's questioning, the young man's clear and bright voice came rolling in, spinning non-stop for a hundred miles around.

"Nezha Qianyuan Mountain, come here in the name of your master to help King Wucheng pass the test!"

"Bold!" Yu Hua yelled angrily, his figure suddenly rushed forward, the killing soul banner was hanging behind him, and the Huatian Halberd was covered with a layer of blood.

Nezha's face remained unchanged, the flames of Hot Wheels rose, and his figure left afterimages in the air, rushing towards Yu Hua.

Right!

The fire-pointed gun collided fiercely with the Huatian halberd, Yu Hua leaned back in the air and kept retreating, but Nezha took advantage of the situation and attacked Yu Hua fiercely.

Yu Hua resisted from left to right, and fell directly into the downwind; immediately he yelled angrily, and just activated the formula, the killing soul flag screamed, billowing black air rushed in all directions, and the flag rolled directly towards Nezha.

Why is this magic weapon so vicious?

Yang Jian frowned secretly on the cloud, thinking of Jiejiao Wanxian's coming to court, thinking of the group of masters and uncles of Tongtian, there is no one to teach, and he vaguely understood how the catastrophe of Fengshen came.

I'm afraid that the fate of Jiejiao will be defeated by these huge and complicated disciples.

Seeing that Nezha didn't dodge or evade, he let the soul-killing banner wrap him; Yang Jian didn't have the slightest fear, but just watched quietly.

If my junior brother can't even deal with such sorcery, it would be too embarrassing for the 'mother'.

Yu Hua saw Nezha wrapped in the Soul-killing banner, sneered halfway, and immediately wanted to recall the Soul-killing banner.

But when he pinched the magic formula, the baby was completely silent, the secret path was not good, and just about to go forward to fight, a burst of fire suddenly exploded, and the soul-killing flag was instantly swallowed by the fire like a rag!

Nezha stood in the air, surrounded by howling ghosts, but his figure remained motionless, a faint fairy light radiated from his body, and a little real fire on the pointed spear was still extinguished.

All of a sudden, he leaped into the sky, and the fire-tipped gun burst into rays of light. Nezha grabbed hold of it with one hand, and slashed at Yu Hua fiercely.

Yu Hua yelled in a panic, turned around and ran away, was hit on the shoulder by the flaming gun, and hit the ground like a meteor, sending out trails of smoke and dust.

Some faint fluctuations of vitality came from below, Nezha chased down, but saw a big hole in the ground, there was a little blood in the hole, and Yu Hua had escaped through the soil.

Nezha curled his mouth, and floated forward on the ground with a pointed gun in his hand.

"roll."

With just a soft drink, three thousand elite soldiers, birds, beasts and insects dispersed, and many people were so scared that they poured out shit and urine. They really regarded this young man with a good face as the God of Plague.

Nezha flew to the front of the prison car where Huang Feihu was, and with a slight flick of the fire-pointed gun, a row of prison cars were burned to the ground by the flames, but the figures inside were unharmed.

"Thank you little fairy for saving me!"

Huang Feihu shouted and bowed to Nezha from a distance.

Nezha turned sideways and said with a smile, "Wucheng Wang is very polite. I was ordered by my teacher to come and rescue him. Later, I will escort Wucheng Wang west out of Sishui Pass."

Huang Feihu was filled with emotion, smiled bitterly, and sighed: "Could it be that this is the destiny?"

"I don't know about the destiny or something," Nezha shook his head, "Master said that Zhou Guo got good luck, so that's probably the case."

At present, the young and old of the Huang family are grateful, and Nezha doesn't like this situation a little bit, so he just takes the hot wheel and takes a step ahead.

Huang Feihu, Huang Gong's family went west again, this place was not far from Sishui Pass, and returned to the outside of Sishui Pass without walking.

The civil war at Sishuiguan has subsided, and with the help of Nezha, the captured soldiers of the Huang family directly captured the guard Han Rong and opened the closed gate.

Huang Feihu ordered the Ministry to evacuate the treasury of Sishui Pass, pass Sishui Pass, and head towards the town of Zhou State.

Nezha's farewell is similar to Huang Tianhua's saying, "the time has not yet come".

Huang Feihu was grateful in every way, and Nezha was a little afraid of these people's sophistication, so he smiled shyly, turned around and flew away.

Huang Feihu looked at Huang Dang and said in a low voice, "Father, don't worry."

"How can destiny mess with loyalty?" Huang Gun was still depressed.

When they left Chaoge City, they had 1,000 generals, and 3,000 of Huang Dagon's own soldiers at Jiepai Pass. They fought fiercely all the way, and there were 3,000 soldiers in the territory of Zhou State.

After only thirty miles, there was the sound of rumbling horseshoes ahead. Tens of thousands of elite soldiers from the state of Zhou came out of the border, escorting them left and right, saying that they were ordered by the 'Prime Minister'.

It was widely rumored in Chaoge City that Prime Minister Xiqi was a god found by Xibo Hou Jichang, but there was no specific appearance, so Huang Feihu naturally didn't know about it.

But the other party was able to welcome soldiers and horses, and he was relieved after all.

In a mighty manner, King Wu Cheng and his party went straight to Qishan.

Besides, when Nezha said goodbye and left, he had just stepped on the hot wheel and rushed to the sky, and was about to display his supernatural powers, when he heard a chuckle next to his ear, and there was a whistling sound behind him.

Nezha was startled, thinking someone was attacking him, and immediately cast his teleportation power, his figure suddenly disappeared and appeared a hundred feet away to the left.

But as soon as he appeared, a hand slapped him on the shoulder, and Nezha was frightened for a moment, showing three heads and six arms, holding the Qiankun Circle, Fire Pointed Spear, Huntian Ribbon, Gold Brick, and Yin-Yang Sword, and the body of the treasure shone brightly.

"who!"

Nezha screamed, turned around and looked behind him, only to see a young man in a gray robe standing there with a smile on his face, but the corners of his mouth twitched a bit.

"Brother!"

Nezha's voice trembled slightly, and the circles of his eyes turned red for no reason.

Yang Jian said with a smile: "Take care of you guys first, do you want to compete with me?"

"Hey!" Nezha quickly took away the magic weapon and jumped over with a pure face.