The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

"The prime minister has not returned for more than ten days, and I am so worried about it. Today, the prime minister returned safely. I will respect the prime minister's cup!"

In the main hall of King Wu's palace, King Wu, who doesn't drink much on weekdays, also picked up the wine bottle and exchanged cups with Yang Jian.

The king naturally sat on the main seat on the high platform, and the courtiers sat cross-legged behind a few rows of low tables below, and Yang Jian was the only one who could sit at the head of King Wu and sit in front of all the ministers.

"Thank you, my lord," Yang Jian raised his glass to greet him, looking at the heroic King Wu, thinking that the return date might be in a month's time, feeling a little bit reluctant in his heart.

The world has passed by in a hurry, but there are still some feelings that have not changed...

"Cough, cough, cough!"

King Wu suddenly coughed twice, raised his hand to cover his mouth, his face flushed red.

Yang Jian also said that it was King Wu who was injured by the six soul banners, so he got up quickly and was about to walk over to see King Wu's condition.

"It's all right... Cough, cough, choking..."

King Wu waved his hand to stop Yang Jian, but unexpectedly, his sleeve swept the wine bottle on the table and spilled sake all over his body.

"It's nothing, I'm alone." King Wu was flustered immediately, and the palace people next to him hurried over to wipe it, but they didn't know why, so they pushed King Wu to his back on the seat, and all the palace people were so scared that they knelt down quickly, and all the ministers jumped up one by one.

Yang Jian rubbed the tip of his nose and looked at King Wu who was lying there laughing. He always felt a little embarrassing in the laughter.

"Drink and drink, come and play music."

The banquet continued, King Wu apparently quickly forgot about the embarrassing situation before, because he fell into more embarrassment afterwards...

Yang Jian stayed at the banquet for half an hour, King Wu choked on the wine twelve times, bit his tongue three or four times, Yang Jian said goodbye, and when King Wu got up to see him off, he accidentally fell off the table.

Fortunately, King Wu is considered to be physically strong, so it's not a big deal to make such a toss.

After Yang Jian left, King Wu suddenly felt as if his soul had returned to his place. He was a little dizzy when he saw Yang Jian, and he finally recovered his state gradually.

The Commander's Mansion was designated by King Wu as the general's mansion, and it was also the residence of Yang Jian.

Hearing Yang Jian's return, all the disciples of the Chanjiao and the generals of the Zhou army rushed over, except for the generals of the North and South armies, the generals of the Zhou army gathered together and waited for Yang Jian to enter the general's mansion.

Standing in front of the General Military Mansion, Yang Jian hesitated a little, and first waved to the young goalkeeper who knelt down on one knee.

"Prime Minister?" The young general was stunned for a moment, then hurried forward with excitement on his face.

Yang Jian said calmly: "Go to the front hall and tell the generals that I will meet them in another hour. At this time, I am covered in dust and dust, and I have to go to the backyard to change my clothes."

"yes!"

The young general yelled in a fixed voice, turned around and ran, but before he could take two steps, he tripped over the threshold and fell solidly to the ground, falling into the mud like a dog.

"Why……"

Just as Yang Jian was about to say hello, the little general jumped up again, covered his bleeding mouth, and quickly walked towards the general's mansion.

With a slight sigh, Yang Jian turned into a breeze and went directly to the backyard of the General Military Mansion.

He was secretly taken away by Tianyan Daozi earlier, which naturally made Ao Xinke feel anxious; after the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, all the dragon masters returned to the Dragon Palace, and she really had a hard time for more than half a month.

But after hearing the news that Yang Jian appeared in King Wu's palace, Ao Xinke's heart finally fell safely.

Even Xiao Lan, who hadn't thought about food and drink for more than ten days, couldn't stop the eyes from shining...

Yang Jian's figure followed the wind into the backyard and arrived at a pavilion; Ao Xinke and Xiao Lan who were in the room stood up at the same time and came out together.

Seeing his wife coming in and out with a handsome young man, even though he knew that Xiao Lan was also a stunning fairy, Yang Jian was still a little depressed...

Strange, why are you depressed?

Yang Jian suddenly woke up, his emotions seemed to be affected silently.

This day...

"Husband!"

"Don't come here, just stay there."

Yang Jian sighed softly, seeing that the two of them were a little surprised, he said with a wry smile, "I'm a real badass now, and anyone who gets closer to me will suffer."

"What's wrong with you, my husband?" Ao Xinke was a little puzzled, and looked at Yang Jian with a little doubt in her eyes.

Yang Jian sighed softly, looked at Xiao Lan, "Xiao Lan, come here and let me have a word with you."

Xiao Lan blinked, and Ao Xinke's pretty face beside her was also full of doubts. She watched Xiao Lan walk to Yang Jian's side, and Yang Jian said with a smile, "What's your relationship with me?"

"Are you Yang Jian?" Xiao Lan asked suspiciously, looked away, and snorted softly, "You and I are just chess friends."

"Okay, let's go back."

"Are you teasing me? Hmph!"

Xiao Lan turned around angrily and left. She had just walked two steps, and when she reached the steps under the gazebo, she fell straight down inexplicably, and fell into the character 'big'.

Yang Jian stood with his hands behind his back, with the air of a master who hurt people invisible.

"What! Bah!" Xiao Lan got up in embarrassment, turned her head to look at Yang Jian, and then looked at the steps.

She is a majestic celestial being, although she is not as tall as Yang Xiaochan now, but she can't walk on the ground and fall...

"Xinke, listen to me carefully."

There is nothing to hide about this matter, it is okay to tell Xiao Lan and Ao Xinke; at that moment, Yang Jian sent a voice to tell them about Qian Hong, and he also talked about the sin of slaying Dao that he was carrying at this time.

Xiao Lan immediately hid Yang Jian far away, and gritted her teeth at Yang Jian, "You are really hateful, you still plan on me!"

"There must be some supporting evidence," Yang Jian said calmly, and Xiao Lan stomped his feet angrily; but Ao Xinke suddenly stepped forward, walking towards Yang Jian step by step.

Yang Jian wanted to stop her, but swallowed her words again. When Ao Xinke approached, the two embraced gently in the gazebo, silent.

But within a few breaths, Ao Xinke frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "Husband, there seems to be a little more obstacle in my path of cultivation."

"Get away from me quickly."

"It's nothing." How clever Ao Xinke is, Yang Jian only said that Liu Sheng and Taoist Tianyan used his hands to kill Taoist Qianhong, but he has already guessed everything here.

Ao Xinke said in a low voice: "Where my husband is going, I will go too."

"I'm going……"

"I'll accompany you, the big deal is to leave this world and wander in the sea of ​​chaos," Ao Xinke said softly, but her gaze was quite firm.

Yang Jian hugged her hard, and said in a warm voice: "In this case, let's go outside and wander around. I still have a few things that I can't rest assured about. You should stay by my side less these days. Let's stay together after the prehistoric times."

"Okay, it's all up to your husband's arrangement."

With someone helping him, Yang Jian could finally relax.

Not far away, Xiao Lan was leaning against the railing of the corridor, listening to what the couple said, feeling a little complicated for some reason.

"Yang Jian!"

Yang Jian looked up, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Lan shouted: "The catastrophe of conferred gods is almost over, I'm going back to see my grandmother."

"Aren't you going to Heaven to be on duty?"

"I don't want to go, it's not interesting." Xiao Lan turned her head and waved her hands gracefully, "I will return home on the wind, and I will not be drunk with the emperor's golden palace."

"Soon live forever!"

"Then you will become a saint soon!"

Yang Jian couldn't help laughing, and said in a low voice: "Xinke, you go and see Xiao Lan for a ride, if she doesn't want to, then protect her secretly."

"Don't worry, husband, I'll take care of myself."

Ao Xinke reluctantly left Yang Jian's side, and chased Xiao Lan up; but when she flew away, Yang Jian clearly noticed that her breath was not smooth for a moment.

The power of the law of heaven is really powerful, and even my wife's cultivation level cannot be spared.

An hour later, Yang Jian fortunately lay on his back on the railing beside the gazebo, taking a nap with the breeze blowing, allowing himself to relax slowly.

Not long after he fell asleep, the mortal monks who passed by within a hundred feet all stumbled and groaned one after another.

However, this is just the beginning...

On the day of the meeting with the generals, more than a dozen mortal generals fell off their horses, several of them cut their fingers while wiping their swords, and one almost drowned because he passed out drunk while taking a bath...

Nezha, Wei Hu and other monks are also unlucky. Nezha can smash his own feet when playing in the Qiankun circle. Wei Hu can step on the feces of the Xiaotian dog while walking.

All in all, there seems to be a faint bad luck exuding from Yang Jian, which is dragging Zhou Jun into chaos gradually.

Fortunately, Yang Jian has 'self-knowledge'.

"I plan to live in Chaoge City for a while." Yang Jian called the monks in the Zhou army and put the jade charms in their hands on the desk. "There are steps on when to send troops and how to march. I don't have much time. I will capture Chaoge City within a month."

"Brother, why are you in such a hurry?"

"The cause of the matter, after the conferment of the gods, go back and ask the masters, and you will know," Yang Jian replied calmly, glanced at the people present, and took out a scroll from the black turtle belt.

The blank decree from the Jade Emperor.

Picking up the pen, Yang Jian asked first: "I write your names on this will, and I can help you get rid of the difficulty of the list of gods."

"You must already know the disadvantages of being on the list of gods, but I have to say something, the catastrophe of the gods has not yet officially ended, and the catastrophe is still there. If I write my name on it, I will enter the heavenly court in advance. If something happens to you later, you will lose the last resort to save your life like the list of gods."

"Wish?"

Who can be unwilling?

Even though Long Ji was hesitant to speak, he said in a low voice, "I can't become a god from this, I have to be on the list of gods..."

"Sister, you don't need to say too much, I know this, you will stop and go in the army later, you don't have to fight with others." Yang Jian said, "What's more, the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation has been broken, and the immortals of Jiejiao have returned, and there is no strong enemy ahead."

Long Ji nodded slightly, and stood quietly beside him.

Yang Jian said, "I wrote it."

At that moment, Yang Jian picked up a pen and wrote down a line of small characters, which read:

'The Great Tribulation of Conferring the Gods is full of smoke and clouds, and the immortal generals and soldiers make great achievements. today'

separated by one line.

'The Li family of Chentangguan is loyal, brave and diligent, and protects one side. Its patriarch Li Jing is brave and resourceful, with both virtues and virtues. '

Yang Jian thought for a while, and made the writing smaller, and wrote the names of Wei Hu, Lei Zhenzi, and Deng Chanyu in such words.

As for mortal generals like Deng Jiugong, Yang Jian didn't open the back door; if Deng Jiugong didn't die in battle, he would have to wait a hundred years to enter the heaven and become a fairy.

After writing these, Yang Jian said again: "Look, what other disciples are not listed in the list of gods?"

Nezha said bluntly, "Tsk, what a pity."

Yang Jian's expression darkened, but he didn't say much.

After thinking about it, Yang Jian should not open too many convenient doors, so he raised his hand and wrote the word 'End'.

Lifting the pen, this will emits a dazzling golden light, which turns into a ray of light and flies into the sky.

In a short while, a total of seven beams of light descended from the sky, and fell on the Zhou Jun South Road, North Road, and East Road Army, covering the people who were protected by Yang Jian just now.

Immortal voice curls up, immortal official issues decree, few people who don't know the reason are a little confused, this is also a great benefit...

After Yang Jian issued a few jade talismans, he left the General Military Mansion and flew to Chaoge City.

It's time to develop some pure friendship with Di Xin, Nine-tailed Fox, Shen Gongbao...