The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

On Yuquan Mountain, outside Jinxia Cave, Daoist Yuding stood quietly, with his hands behind his back, holding a jade talisman in his hand, shaking his fingers lightly.

The jade talisman is Yang Jian's farewell letter. Because he was afraid that his bad luck would affect his master, Yang Jian had no choice but to say goodbye like this.

Although he knew that Yang Jian would be taken care of by Master Xuandu during this trip, there was always a little worry in the eyes of Master Yuding, and he watched Yang Jian's departure direction by flying shuttle from afar.

Sighing softly, Daoist Yuding had a little thought in his eyes, his figure gradually disappeared, and the entrance of Jinxia Cave was slowly closed.

Since today, Master Yuding has disappeared in the wilderness for a long time, and it seems that he has returned to the original situation when he confiscated Yang Jian as his apprentice.

It's just that monks from all over the prehistoric world have long known the name of Daoist Yuding, and everyone knows it.

The reputation of Master Yuding was naturally spread because of the rise of Yang Jian, but no matter whether Master Yuding once had an equal battle with the Zhunti sage, or the peerless demeanor of coming and going freely in the formation of ten thousand immortals, people have to respect and admire him.

In today's prehistoric times, Daoist Yuding has already stood among the top experts, and very few dare to provoke him.

During the catastrophe of conferring gods, the two master and apprentice shined brilliantly, one with advanced cultivation, the other with shocking mystical skills, unmatched in teaching.

And the monks began to speculate, how many such masters are hidden in the powerful monks who have survived since ancient times but are now not well-known.

The greatness of the prehistoric world is not only due to the inextensibility of the three thousand worlds, but also the endless rumors accumulated over the long years.

"well."

On Qianyuan Mountain, Master Taiyi stood under the tree in a red robe, and was also watching the direction Yang Jian left.

Since the reincarnation of Lingzhuzi, Qianyuan Mountain has also become quite deserted. Recently, Daoist Taiyi suddenly understood his own way, and he is going to practice in seclusion again.

There are not a few disciples of Chanjiao disciples like Master Taiyi. After the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, their cultivation bases have made breakthroughs one after another. Most of the surviving Chanjiao disciples went back to the mountain for seclusion, and Yuxu Palace was quite deserted as a result.

Yang Jian left quietly, but many people knew his whereabouts.

In Yuxu Palace, some of the Twelve Golden Immortals were sitting under the jade statue of a sage, discussing scriptures and Taoism. Taoist Huanglong said, "Nephew Yang Jian", which made them sigh.

Guang Chengzi's face was calm, and he said: "There are three generations of nephew Yang Jian sitting in the town, and the poor can finally feel at ease."

"The Heavenly Court is now in charge of the Three Realms," Chi Jingzi said in a deep voice, "All disciples, whether they are included in the list of gods or not, are all serving the Heavenly Court. From now on, our old bones may also be affected by the Jade Emperor."

Huang Long snorted, "It's fine if we don't trouble the Jade Emperor, he has nothing to do with such a catastrophe!"

Guang Chengzi smiled without saying a word, and only sighed softly.

It is indeed difficult to comment on the merits and demerits of the great drama before and after the conferring of the gods.

Qingxu Daodezhenjun said: "Western religions have been quite restless recently. During the catastrophe, they have lost many of their fellow sects, and now they seem to have moved their minds to explain the teachings to us."

Huang Long said with a smile: "Those who have to go will go anyway, and they will leave without the help of others, which is a good thing."

"Don't let them fool the disciples," Chi Jingzi replied in a deep voice, "This matter must be taken seriously."

Guang Chengzi said: "Western religions are set to prosper, but my energy for elaborating teachings will be greatly damaged. If Western religions provoke you, you should bear with it a little."

"Brother," Huang Long said with a frown, "If we face the Jiejiao who is also a Taoist sect, we press every step of the way without retreating at all, but we have to forbear and retreat when facing the Western sect, don't you think...is it too useless?"

Chi Jingzi pondered for a few moments, and said: "Brother, what you think about is all about the rise and fall of the sect, so you can't speak sharply."

"Anyway, I can't see it," Taoist Huanglong snorted, "If the Western Sect pushes me into a hurry, I will take Master Nephew Yang Jian to their Xiniu Hezhou for a walk!"

Guang Chengzi said solemnly: "Nephew Yang Jian went to Xuandu City to search for opportunities, don't disturb him."

Huang Long curled his mouth, the boss was reluctant to sit there, but he didn't say much.

What Guang Chengzi didn't say is that in today's world, four of the six saints have temporarily retired, and the Zhunti saint of the Western religion is the enemy they have to face up to.

Yuding had little contact with Chanjiao's disciples. Yang Jian was not in Honghuang, and there was no good reason for Yuding to take the initiative. Therefore, Chanjiao was not superior to Shangxijiao.

What's more, although only a few great experts knew about the fact that the six sages joined forces to kill the Taoist ancestor, it also set the tone that the monks of the prehistoric era should not start another "big fight".

At this time, retreat and close the mountain, and pay close attention to practice, so that you can have some strength to deal with the future situation.

Guang Chengzi slowly closed his eyes, "Let's not talk about other things, let's talk about it."

All the disciples praised the goodness, Taoist Huanglong gave the sermon, outside the main hall gate, more than a hundred monks who had just started came in a hurry, gathered in front of several big disciples, and listened carefully.

preach.

Just outside Yuxu Palace, hundreds of miles away, there is a cliff hidden among the peaks.

The cliff is as straight as a knife. Looking up from the bottom, it seems as if it can reach the sky, like a sharp sword inserted in Kunlun Mountain.

Qilin Cliff, the ancient catastrophe, the place where the ancestors of Qilin fell, and the blood of Qilin flows all over the cliff, which also makes this place have various visions all year round. Similarly, the aura here is compelling, and it is also a good place for cultivation in the world.

There is a cave at the bottom of Qilin Cliff, and there is a sage rhyme around the entrance of the cave, which is like a seal, sealing the cave firmly.

If you enter the cave, you can see the colorful colors in the cave, which is quite gorgeous.

Qilin Cliff formed a giant formation by itself, and this place was the eye of the formation. There was a water pool in the cave, and that water pool was the frozen vitality.

A figure sat in the pool, with a thin shirt against his skin, and there was always some unresolved sadness in his gentle eyebrows.

sky.

The sage rhyme outside the cave shook a little, and a soft sigh came, and Yun Xiao, who was restless, stood up quickly.

"Master?"

"But you can't practice with peace of mind?"

The voice of Master Tongtian came from outside the cave, but he was nowhere to be seen.

The power of Yunxiao's primordial spirit can barely pass through the sage rhyme left by Lao Tzu, but the figure of Master Tongtian cannot be seen outside the cave with his spiritual consciousness.

"Master, are you here?"

"You don't need to look for me, I'm just using the power of Taoism to briefly talk to you, just listen."

At the moment, Master Tongtian explained Qianhong's matter to Yunxiao in a simple and clear manner, and the latter continued to show surprise, obviously his heart was also shaken violently by this matter.

Master Tongtian also seemed to come to talk to his disciples, and said with emotion: "In the final analysis, although Qianhong left endless disasters in the prehistoric world, he is also the teacher of our three friends. After all, we did something wrong when we killed the teacher."

Yun Xiao hurriedly comforted: "Master and the two ancestors worked hard for the prehistoric and myriad spirits, to protect the world left by God Pangu, and to keep the final resting place for all living beings. This is an immeasurable merit. There is no need to feel guilty in the master's heart. That Qianhong was originally an enemy, and it also delayed the saintly way of the master and the two ancestors. It is really a scheme."

"Even so, I still regret it."

Tong Tianchang sighed, and said: "Today's prehistoric people have to rely on the protection of six virtuous saints, which is really the way to defeat. There is Yang Jian who explained the teaching, and that little guy is quite interesting, but there is a slight chance that he can break the road. As a teacher, you are the only one who can entrust you now."

Yun Xiao bit his lower lip, and said in a low voice: "Master, why did you send all the brothers and sisters to the list of gods?"

"They don't have the aptitude for sanctification, but you do, so your Dao foundation must not be damaged, and the way of heaven must not interfere with you. If there is no major event in the future, you will practice here and understand the way of saints."

Yun Xiao's eyes were slightly shaken.

"yes……"

"But all you have is aptitude. If you want to become a saint, you need to have great understanding, great perseverance, and great opportunity. With the combination of the three, you can see the true meaning of the Dao, and then you will have a vague opportunity to jump out of the sea of ​​Dao and stand on the other side."

Yun Xiao quickly held her breath when she heard the words, and naturally knew that this was the master pointing out the path of cultivation for her.

"Dare to ask Master, where can I find the great opportunity?"

"When the opportunity comes, I will be with you. As a teacher, I still need to suppress the way of heaven with all my heart, so I will go back."

The voice of Master Tongtian became more and more faint and inaudible. Yun Xiao took two steps forward in the pool, disturbing the layers of clouds and mist.

"Master, this disciple doesn't understand!"

"Hunyuan Jindou... That's the key to your enlightenment. It's in Yang Jian's hands at this moment. When you fall into the predicament of enlightenment, don't forget to find it..."

"Master..."

Yun Xiao murmured that he could no longer feel the shadow of the leader of Tongtian, and stood there a little bit lost, and was also absent-minded for a while.

Hunyuan Jindou...

How could it fall into Yang Jian's hands?

Yang Jian……

Yun Xiao's face was a little unkind, he snorted softly, and slowly sat back in the pool.

If Yang Jian hadn't been born, how could Zhao Gongming have been defeated so easily on the list of gods!

When she can break through the Daoyun of the master uncle, she will go to find Yang Jian, even if she can't kill him, she must let him know that the sky is strong and the earth is strong.

"If you don't respect your elders, you are really a stubborn person."

Yun Xiao shook her head with disgust on her face. After the Master Tongtian left, she was able to calm down.

It's just that she didn't start to realize the Tao, but was thinking about hidden things.

This is too unbelievable...

After a long time, Yun Xiao just took out an iron plate from the bracelet. At first glance, this iron plate looks ordinary, and Yang Jian also has one that seems to be the same.

It's different, Yang Jian's signboard has the character '九' engraved on it, while Yunxiao's signboard has a flying and phoenix dancing...

Three.

...

"Husband, there are creatures in the chaos, but these creatures are powerful but ignorant. If we encounter them, we should avoid them and don't have to face them."

In the shuttle, Yang Jian and Ao Xinke faced each other, both of them were arranging their clothes, not knowing what happened just now.

Ao Xinke said these words softly while tying her own waist; Yang Jian waved his hands indifferently with a refreshed face.

"There are ferocious beasts in the chaos. I often hear people talking about it. Ma'am, don't worry, why should I compete with such ferocious beasts?"

Ao Xinke hummed, and gently leaned over, Yang Jian stretched out her arms to hug her.

Suddenly I feel that Chaos is indeed a good place.

At least the husband and wife don't need to cover up their intercourse, and the surrounding chaotic sea doesn't distinguish between heaven and earth, yin and yang, and no one can spy on them so coincidentally.

"Xin Ke, have you swam in the Chaos Sea before?"

"It's just a few times, but I didn't go too deep," Ao Xinke replied softly, "Husband, you really can't be competitive. The chaos is not like the prehistoric, and the danger here is extremely dangerous. I can't say..."

boom!

The shuttle suddenly trembled, and the restrictions flickered everywhere, and the shuttle stopped immediately.

Yang Jian and Ao Xinke got up at the same time, Ao Xinke put his hands on the wall of the shuttle, and Yang Jian had already rushed out of the shuttle with a spear.

He had already seen that a palm-sized 'strange fish' hit the flying shuttle.

"This little guy, just baked to eat."

The corner of Yang Jian's mouth twitched, he raised his gun and moved forward, put the gun away and penetrated the strange fish.

"Husband, husband..."

"Xinke, is your mouth disease still not cured? I'll go get another jade..."

Yang Jian turned around, his words gradually stopped, and his Adam's apple swayed slightly.

There is a huge gray eye pupil in front of Fei Shuo's left, and the divine sense can barely see a huge silhouette, which is almost less than the body of Kunpeng that Yang Jian had seen back then.

The problem is, the outline of this thing...

It is quite similar to the little fish in his hand.