The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

"Who is so ruthless! How dare you spend millions of mortal lives to arrange such a poisonous mist! Do you think this is millions of animals without intelligence!"

Huanglong stood on the top of the wall and yelled loudly. He has deep feelings for the human race, and he was really angry when he saw this.

"Jujiao, this is self-defeating luck!"

Guangchengzi said: "Everyone, it's important to resist the poisonous fog first. You and I will divide the two sides, block the fog from the north and the south, and then discuss countermeasures."

"good!"

But Yang Jian said: "People are also going to the east."

Guang Chengzi and Yang Jian looked at each other, and the former nodded lightly, "Then according to Yang Jian's nephew, divide them into three sides."

After saying that, Guangchengzi and Chijingzi separated to the north and south, while Taoist Huanglong flew to the east side of the black mist.

The rest of the disciples flew to three places, and within a short time, streaks of celestial light flashed up, and each of the educating immortals used their supernatural powers and magic spells, and used their own mana to firmly resist the black mist.

Seeing this, Yang Jian finally breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to deduce the big formation recorded in the jade talisman in his hand, and then sat down cross-legged to seize the time to recover his profound energy.

Lu Chunyang and Bai Ze also followed Immortal Chanjiao to block the poisonous mist, and did not stay here.

"Nephew, are you injured?"

Yun Zhongzi came late, and asked in a warm voice, Yang Jian hurriedly told about his comprehension of the formation map.

"Let me do it," Yun Zhongzi sighed softly, "you should rest for a while, don't be too tired. If you are running around to conquer the gods and conquer Nanzhou, you should rely more on us, uncles and uncles."

Yang Jian's heart was inexplicably sour, and he nodded in agreement.

Riding the wind, Yun Zhongzi flew directly into the sky above the black mist, carrying the flower basket, and found the most central place.

Yang Jian looked up and saw that Yun Zhongzi raised his hand and sprinkled yellow paper talismans. Each talisman was spaced one mile apart, gradually forming a circular formation layer after layer around Yun Zhongzi's body.

A moment later, the sky over the black mist filled the ground was filled with the magic talismans placed by Yun neutron, and the talismans faintly formed a formation.

"rise!"

Yun Zhongzi uttered a soft drink, and the talismans shone in blue light, and the black mist attached to the ground was aroused by the talismans one by one.

At that moment, there seemed to be tens of thousands of black pythons soaring into the sky, and then slowly flew towards Yun Zhongzi as the talisman closed.

Yun Zhongzi turned the flower basket in his hand upside down, and raised his hand to lightly touch the flower basket. The flower basket flew forward, and all kinds of light gushed out of it, turning into a vortex with a diameter of three feet, and included strands of poisonous mist attracted by the magic talisman.

Seeing this, Yang Jian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Do you rely more on teachers...

Now it's a lot to rely on, and the Great Tribulation of Gods is aimed at the disciples of the two religions, calling them into the calamity, maybe it will make them fall.

Half an hour later, the black mist covering hundreds of miles was washed away by Yun Zhongzi with a flower basket, and Yun Zhongzi flew to the nine heavens with the flower basket in his hand, and threw the flower basket into the sea of ​​chaos.

Although this poisonous mist can hurt the immortal body, it is nothing in the sea of ​​chaos. It is assimilated by the chaos in the blink of an eye, leaving only dirty vitality.

Yun Zhongzi came back to the gate with a basket of flowers, and all the immortals returned.

After the poisonous fog dissipated, the land east of Jiepai Pass, hundreds of miles long and wide, turned into a dead place.

The ground is withered and yellow, bare rocky mountains, and empty cities.

There seemed to be wailing in the city, Yang Jian couldn't bear it, and decided to go to these towns later to send those souls who had not yet entered the underworld for a ride.

Taoist Huanglong rushed over angrily, "Who made such a cruel move?"

"It should be Lu Yue," Yang Jian clenched his fists at the mention of the name, "I am useless. I let him escape from the Yuanshen last time, and this is what happened today!"

"Lu Yue! Alas!" Huanglong Taoist comforted, "Don't blame yourself, this is not your fault."

Guang Chengzi also came from the side, "There is no poisonous fog left outside the city, and the army can move eastward at any time."

As soon as these words fell, Yang Jian turned his head and yelled at Huang Feihu who was squeezed off the city wall by the immortals: "Let's gather troops and horses and march eastward today!"

"Here!"

Huang Feihu clasped his fists in agreement, hurriedly jumped down the steps of the city wall, stepped on the five-colored bull and rushed to the military camp in the city.

Then Yang Jian looked at Guang Chengzi, cupped his hands and said: "Master, can you arrange some immortals to stay in the cities of Zhou Kingdom, I'm afraid that Lu Yue will do this again."

"How about the great city of Nanzhou, it's not enough for us to teach the immortals alone," Guang Chengzi frowned, "You are the marshal conferred by the heavenly court, why don't you go to the heavenly court to ask for some reinforcements, if Nanzhou is used as an excuse to enshrine the incense of the heavenly court immortals, the heavenly court will definitely not refuse."

Yang Jian nodded immediately when he heard the words. What Guang Chengzi said was indeed the truth. After all, Lu Yue also had some skills. He could protect 20 or 30 cities, but he couldn't protect hundreds of cities and towns in the Zhou Kingdom.

"So, I should go to the heaven for a walk."

Yang Jian wasn't shy about it, and even for this matter, he had made up his mind to be more respectful to the old uncle Jade Emperor.

The Immortal Chanjiao did not stay in the pass, only Huanglong Taoist and Chi Jingzi stayed in the town, and they would not return until Yang Jian came back.

Yang Jian hastily embarked on the cloud road to the Heavenly Court. Although he thought about taking Lu Chunyang, who was the reincarnation of Duke Dong, with him, he didn't want Lu Chunyang to be involved in the vortex of conferred gods, so he went on alone.

He is not afraid of Heaven's embarrassment, although Heaven's water is deep, he is not shallow now.

Chasing the stars and chasing the moon, Yang Jian rushed to the Nantian Gate at full speed. Looking at the magnificent white jade gate and the heavenly soldiers on both sides, Yang Jian felt inexplicably more at ease.

It doesn't take much, the heavenly soldiers guarding the gate are enough to guard against Lu Yue.

Stepping forward, he was thinking about how to speak, what to say, what tone and tone to use, when he heard a commotion coming from Nantianmen.

"Two, two, Erlang Zhenjun! Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun is here!"

"Why did Zhenjun come to us? Does he still have to go through the gate of heaven when he comes to the heaven? Then don't just go through the surrounding formations and enter... Laojun, it's true!"

"Hurry up! Stand still, be more energetic!"

Thus, a chief general and four lieutenant generals of Nantianmen held their heads high at the same time, grasping their weapons nervously with both hands, and stood on both sides of Nantianmen without looking sideways.

Yang Jian walked by, wanting to say hello and ask them to help pass the message, but found that the other party didn't stop him at all...

After thinking about it, Yang Jian was also a little speechless.

He almost forgot that he has always been the marshal of the heavenly court, so naturally he will not be blocked by the heavenly soldiers and generals when he comes to the heavenly court.

Looking at the excited faces around him, although Yang Jian was depressed, he smiled a little, nodded to these heavenly soldiers and generals, and just entered the Nantianmen.

After he left, there was another commotion at Nantianmen.

According to the memory in his heart, Yang Jian drove the cloud directly to Taibai Jinxing's mansion.

He didn't have much time to wander around, but the heavens were too big, the nine heavenly towers, each of which was like a vast world.

The news of Yang Jian's entry into the Nantian Gate spread like wind throughout the Heavenly Court.

The celestial beings in the lower third heaven were extremely excited, wishing to rush up directly to admire the heroic posture of Xia Erlang Zhenjun; all over the heavenly court, fairies rushed to the area where Yang Jian haunted, wanting to see this invincible heavenly god of war with their own eyes.

Fortunately, Yang Jianfei was quick, otherwise he would definitely be surrounded.

Even so, Yang Jian was still surrounded by fairies and generals before Taibai Jinxing Immortal Mansion.

But they just circled around, not daring to talk forward, Yang Jian bowed his hands to the surroundings, stepped up the steps of Taibai Jinxing Immortal Mansion, and knocked on the door.

The last time he came, it was Dao Tong who greeted him, but this time, Yang Jian knocked on the door twice, and the door opened a little 'can't wait', and Taibai Jinxing greeted him with a smile.

"Please come inside the real king."

"Thank you, senior," Yang Jian cupped his hands in thanks, and stepped into the Immortal Mansion.

Taibai Jinxing said to the outside: "Everyone, go back to work quickly, don't miss the business."

After saying that, he closed the door of the mansion, and let the fairies and generals outside complain for a while.

Before entering the main hall, Yang Jian said: "Senior, I have something important to ask, and I don't have time to wait. I will make up for the greetings later."

The old man Taibai quickly put away his smile, and raised the dust whisk with his left hand, "What worries does the real gentleman have?"

So and so, so and so, Yang Jian counted all the things about the black mist.

"The cultivation level of Lu Yue, who is taught at this time, is definitely not high, but his ability to use poison to inflict plague is superb," ​​Yang Jian said, "I want to come to heaven to ask for a soldier to protect the cities of Zhou Kingdom secretly, as long as Lu Yue can delay him for a while when he shows up."

Taibai Jinxing supported his beard and pondered.

According to what Guang Chengzi said, Yang Jian said: "If the Heavenly Court allows this matter, I can take advantage of the situation and ask the King of Zhou to order that the people of Zhou Kingdom enshrine the Celestial Thrones of the Heavenly Court, so as to add some incense and merit to the Heavenly Court."

Taibai Jinxing suddenly showed a chuckle, "If this is the case, His Majesty will have nothing to refuse, let's go, let's go to Lingxiao Palace."

"Senior, can't you still be the master?"

"Of course I can't be the master," Taibai Jinxing chuckled, "I am a civil servant, so of course I have to find generals when I go to war. If it is an ordinary battle, the real monarch can go to the Tongming Palace to get hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses. But there is no specific reason for this matter in the Heavenly Court, and it is not easy to talk about the incense. Of course, it must be ordered by His Majesty."

Yang Jian nodded when he heard the words, and coughed lightly, "If that's the case, I'll go to Lingxiao Palace."

Taibai Jinxing suddenly smiled and narrowed his eyes, and said to Yang Jian:

"True Monarch, the previous matter has passed, and His Majesty also has difficulties. I hope you will be more considerate... It is better not to be rude today, after all, I have something to ask of Your Majesty."

"I've figured it out," Yang Jian bowed his hands to Taibai Jinxing and thanked Taibai Jinxing. Taibai Jinxing drove a white cloud and took Yang Jian directly out of the Immortal Mansion and headed for Lingxiao Palace.

Behind this white cloud, a wall of people suddenly crowded up, and they were all heavenly generals who were not on duty today and fairies who had time to spare. They also went to the outside of Lingxiao Palace as if they were watching the excitement.

They didn't dare to enter the Lingxiao Palace at will, but it was fine to wander around.

Finally, I will see the Jade Emperor again.

Yang Jian was inexplicably worried, not because he was afraid of anything, but because he felt uncomfortable.

...

Nanzhou, Jiepai Pass, in the lobby of a restaurant, many diners are talking about today's black fog.

Among these diners, there was an inconspicuous, short and fat businessman, who was drinking and listening to these people talking there, with a faint smile on his mouth.

Suddenly there was the sound of horseshoes passing by outside the street, but it was Zhou Jun who was dispatching and preparing for the Kanto expedition.

A sharp light flashed in the eyes of the short and fat businessman, and Taoist Huanglong's spiritual consciousness flitted across the sky. He immediately lowered his head to eat the vegetables, his mouth was full of greasy smell.