The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

In this world, there is no such thing as singing and dancing in vain.

The moon was sinking, and the man in the moon bid farewell to go back. Yang Jian stopped in the pavilion, staring at the last smear of moonlight, with layers of depression in his heart.

"That's great," Xiao Lan sighed, leaning on the pavilion pillar, curling her right leg, and looking at the beauty in the moon, "If I were a man, I would try my best to kiss Fairy Chang'e."

Yang Jian angrily yelled at her: "Kiss Fang Ze again, do you know how much trouble you have caused me!"

Xiao Lan blinked, and immediately understood something, "Did Fairy Chang'e hook you up secretly?"

"Me!" Yang Jian almost slapped him, and slapped this annoying little boy back to her grandmother.

Seeing this, Xiao Lan hurriedly said: "She showed up to meet her because she had something to ask? What good did she promise you? What kind of reason? Could it be..." Raising his eyebrows, Young Master Xiao chuckled, "I promised you with my body?"

Yang Jian rolled his eyes angrily, "I didn't answer her."

"Why not?" Xiao Lan became angry immediately, her face filled with hatred, "That's Fairy Chang'e! The most beautiful woman in the Three Realms, it is said that even the Jade Emperor covets her beauty! Why don't you agree?"

"My pleasure!"

Yang Jian snorted, and sat back at the stone table to drink, even though Xiao Lan asked Fairy Chang'e what she was asking for, Yang Jian kept his mouth shut.

Chang'e came here today, asking nothing more than Yang Jian's care after entering the Heavenly Palace.

For some reason, the Golden Mother of Yaochi regarded Chang'e as a thorn in her side and a thorn in her flesh, and she wanted to harm her more than once. Fairy Chang'e was not unwilling to leave Guanghan Palace, half of the reason was that she did not dare to leave Guanghan Palace and could only stay in the Moon Palace.

From the bottom of his heart, Yang Jian didn't want to go to the Heavenly Court to hang out, seeing his old uncle's face every day, how could he be happy in the mountains, of course he couldn't agree to this matter.

But he didn't say anything to death, he just said that if Fairy Chang'e suffers from injustice in the future, he really has the ability to help, and he will definitely not stand idly by.

Chang'e got this promise, and she was obviously much happier when she left than when she came.

The Golden Mother of Yaochi is also the queen mother. This title was mostly used by the monks in the late ancient times to call the queen mother. Now it is not mentioned much.

Why did she want to kill Chang'e?

Could it be that the old uncle Jade Emperor and Chang'e really had...

"If you don't say it, don't say it. I'm going back to sleep. You can ask someone to clean up here."

Xiao Lan turned around and left with a displeased face, but Yang Jian became interested and took out a jade talisman. Just ask Lu Chunyang about it.

Lu Chunyang was an important minister of the Heavenly Court back then, and the Jade Emperor must have understood these secrets.

When the jade talisman flew into the clouds, Yang Jian turned his head to see the messy cups and dishes in the pavilion, chuckled lightly, called for a team of soldiers and guards patrolling the mansion, and went back to the study by himself.

Chang'e...

It's a sneak in, let's relax before the big battle.

In all fairness, this fairy's appearance and demeanor are flawless, and there is a kind of holy radiance lingering, people can't think of dirty thoughts, but there is always an urge to take her as their own.

Most of the beauties are in trouble, and the heroes are often sad.

Just after a few letters were approved here, a commanding soldier shouted outside the door:

"Report—there is something strange outside the east gate, King Wu Cheng asked the prime minister to go and discuss it!"

Strange?

When Yang Jian got up, his spiritual consciousness had already passed the barrier.

In the morning light, layers of black mist suddenly filled the outside of the city, and there seemed to be several figures in the black mist, but there was no one at all when the spiritual consciousness diffused into the black mist.

In the black mist, the vegetation began to wither gradually, as if they had been pulled away from the power of life.

Animals, insects and birds in the forest, as long as they are contaminated by the black mist, will stagger and fall into the mist as if they were drunk, aging, dying, and turning into dry bones at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the dead bones were not spared, they were directly turned into bone meal, blown by the wind, and sucked into the black mist.

On the east side of Jiepai Pass, the black mist stretched across hundreds of miles, blocking all the paths of Zhou Jun's eastward advance, and it was still slowly spreading in all directions!

On the tower, Huang Feihu looked at the scene in front of him with a gloomy expression.

The black mist continued to spread, and it was going to enter the boundary card pass in dozens of miles.

"When did it appear?"

Yang Jian's voice came from behind, Huang Feihu was obviously relieved, turned to look at Yang Jian, bowed his head and saluted, "Prime Minister, I got a scout report half an hour ago."

"Brother!"

"Big brother!"

Wei Hu and Huang Tianhua rushed over, Yang Jian said immediately upon seeing this: "You guys came just in time, I'm going to try this poisonous mist, you are closing the barrier to sweep the formation for me."

The two nodded at the same time, and they were also using their spiritual sense to search around the black mist, but they didn't find any ambush.

Being careful, Yang Jian wore Aoxuehan, held a long spear, flew into the air and looked down at the black mist before slowly falling down.

Without the expected attack, Yang Jian felt the surrounding icy cold in the black mist, as if stabs were aimed at his mysterious body, and he was directly shattered by the mysterious handle outside the mysterious body.

The black mist couldn't get close to Yang Jian's mysterious body, so Yang Jian could only take the initiative to raise his hand to disperse the Xuangang at his fingertips.

A wisp of black mist immediately penetrated into Yang Jian's fingertips, but was immediately dispersed by the mysterious body after it penetrated, turning into a wisp of vitality and replenishing into the mysterious body.

Obviously, this poisonous mist can't hurt him.

But being able to penetrate into his profound body would most likely cause trouble to Huang Tianhua, Wei Hu and others.

Is it the ghost of the plague god?

Lu Yue was injured as badly as last time, but it doesn't take too much mana to secretly arrange such a poisonous mist. With Lu Yue's ability to use poison to inflict plague, it can be easily done.

Spreading his consciousness in the black mist, Yang Jian kept flying, thinking about the countermeasures to get rid of the black mist.

This mist can exterminate living beings, and it can also corrode the corpses of living beings and turn them into new poisonous mist. That's why it quickly spread to a range of hundreds of miles.

Blow with the wind?

blow where? This is the land of five passes. From Jiepai Pass to Chuanyun Pass, there are a total of more than ten human cities and hundreds of villages and towns...

Wait, Oshiro!

Yang Jian was startled suddenly, the divine sense was originally diffused randomly in the black mist, but now he was frantically searching in the black mist.

After a few breaths, Yang Jian 'saw' the scene in the center of the black mist.

There is a large human city built along a river. The city wall is eight feet high, and a colorless flag is floating on the top of the city.

In the city, the houses are empty.

The quilts in the room are collapsed, and most of the bedding is unfolded; on the street, the clapper of the shifter is lying on the ground, and a few empty clothes are lying quietly beside the clapper.

The vegetable market where all kinds of ingredients were placed early was also empty, with only a few pieces of withered and yellow vegetables fluttering in the wind, and behind each stall, there were a few pieces of clothes, shoes and boots piled on the ground...

Yang Jian clenched his fists tightly, if it wasn't for the strong Xuan body, he might have been bleeding from his fists.

The whole city is dead!

Several towns around Ayutthaya were not spared either!

At the same time, Yang Jian's consciousness captured the locations of the other three big cities in the black mist.

The four cities are empty!

This is already a prosperous area in Nanzhou with a dense population. Yang Jian didn't dare to think about how many mortals could have been accommodated in such a big city and the surrounding villages and towns.

This black mist can not be noticed, and it suddenly has such a large scale, it is because it swallowed up the people of the four cities!

The poisoner must have poisoned the four cities at the same time!

Yang Jian's spirit froze, as if he heard countless innocent souls howling above his head...

"Lu Yue! Get out!"

The roar pierced the sky, but there was no response at all.

Yang Jian rushed out of the land of black mist, swept his consciousness, and rushed directly to another big city on the edge of the black mist.

The black mist is only a few miles away from that big city!

Yang Jian didn't lose his mind, Ji Fei yelled at Jie Pai Guan at the same time.

"Tianhua! Quickly invite the elders in the family to help!"

Huang Tianhua and Wei Hu had also seen the tragedy of the land shrouded in black mist with their spiritual sense, their eyes were reddened and their hearts were filled with anger, but they could only suppress their anger and send jade talismans to ask for help.

With their strength, it is difficult to control the black mist in the range of hundreds of miles, so they can only ask more immortals to help.

Yang Jian rushed to the front of the big city, raised his hand and released streams of profound energy, directly wrapping the four walls of the big city to resist the black mist.

"Open the city gate! I am Yang Jian, Prime Minister of the Zhou Kingdom! Quickly open the city gate to accept the people outside the city! This black mist is highly poisonous!"

A few words woke up the people in the city. Fortunately, the city lord is not stupid. According to Yang Jian's words, he immediately mobilized the army and the people, opened the city gate and knocked the sleeping people outside the city door to door.

Fortunately, the black mist was spreading very slowly at this time, and there were no more casualties after Yang Jian arrived.

But before Yang Jian could heave a sigh of relief, the golden crow rose in the eastern sky, and a deadly east wind blew between the sky and the earth.

Yang Jian was so wide-eyed that he hurried back to the sky above the Jiepai Pass, the profound energy in his body gushed out continuously, and a thin 'membrane' was arranged a hundred miles in front of the Jiepai Pass to firmly resist the black mist blown by the wind.

The sky is full of gray light, and the place where the black mist is filled is in stark contrast to the clear sky in front of Jiepai Pass.

The people in the city took it as a wonder, but they didn't know how poisonous the black mist was to them.

"Go and call Li Jing! Use his Linglong Tower to save people!"

"Go and urge the immortals in the gate, when will they come!"

Yang Jian gave orders again and again, and then sat on the top of the city wall and meditated with his eyes closed, quickly filling the gap in the profound energy.

He must always be on guard against the attacks of the Immortal Jiejiao. Then Lu Yue sacrificed millions of mortals just to create this black mist, and he will definitely make the next move.

To the west of Jiepai Pass, several streaks of light passed by and landed directly on the top of the city.

The ones who came were not immortals, but Lu Chunyang and Bai Ze, Yao Gonglin and Zhang Boshi who came here because they saw what was going on here, also came to help.

"This poisonous mist..." Bai Ze smacked his lips, "Jiejiao is taking the path of self-destruction. Such a big harm to the peace of the world, how much luck is enough for them to squander?"

Yang Jian opened his eyes and turned his head when he heard the words, and said happily, "Why are you here?"

Lu Chunyang stood with his sword behind his back, and said proudly: "I am a hero in my generation!"

Bai Ze chuckled, "Saving people can earn merit, and merit can nourish luck. Is it okay for the little old man to play around with merit?"

"Thank you senior and brother Lu for fighting righteously," Yang Jian saluted solemnly, "How should this fog be resolved?"

At this time, the east wind was strong, and the Xuanqi wall arranged by Yang Jian was still stable, so there was no need to worry about the black mist spreading to other places.

Lu Chunyang said: "Why don't you use some magic weapon to collect it and send it to Chaos Sea?"

"Which treasures can be used?" Bai Ze frowned and asked, Yang Jian rummaged through the black turtle belt, there were really few treasures that could absorb the poisonous mist.

Even if there is, it is impossible to absorb so many.

"Senior, can there be a way?"

"When the formation is used to seal the poisonous mist, it just so happens that I can use this formation," Bai Ze waved a big hand, and a jade talisman flew into Yang Jian's hand, "This is the formation map, you don't have to thank me for taking it away."

Yang Jian could only smile wryly, bowed his hands to Bai Ze, and immediately began to read in detail.

From the west, streams of light flew towards them, and the immortals who had just returned yesterday hurried back again.