The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Yang Jian slowly raised his hand, hesitating for a little bit, and still held the jade talisman with the yin-yang fish embedded in it.

Inexplicably, I felt that the burden on my shoulders was a lot heavier.

"That's right," Xuandu put away the saint's proclamation, put his hands behind his back, and said with a half-smile, "Men should be more decisive. With such an opportunity in front of you, why hesitate?"

"How much strength, how many acres of land to cultivate," Yang Jian played with this jade talisman, which contained the unique sage rhyme of Taiqing Laozi, which naturally cannot be faked by others.

Ao Xinke asked softly at the side: "There are thousands of tribes of Chaos creatures, and their habits and desires are all different. How to subdue them?"

"Hasn't this already started?"

Master Xuandu glanced at Wu Lingzhu, who trembled a bit, and she was inexplicably complicated when she listened to the discussion between the uncle and nephew.

Being under the control of others, it seems that he still has to be loyal to the emperor, which makes Wu Lingzhu, who has been aloof for countless years, feel a little death in his heart.

Yang Jian seemed to have a sense of it, looked at the fog spirit master, and said calmly: "You still need to consider for your clan. The sage master wants to use the chaos and the spirits for Taoism, and this matter will definitely come true. Also, you can't hide your thoughts from me. Don't think about how to calculate in your heart."

"You, you..." Wu Lingzhu's delicate body trembled slightly, and she put on a sad expression, sitting there in a daze.

Yang Jian was too lazy to take care of her, and stood there thinking about today's affairs.

Sure enough, Master Bokeng of Xuandu came to Xuandu City by himself, which was a plan that had been made long ago.

The six sages killed Daozu Qianhong, which seemed like a risky move, but one day, Daozi Tianyan used the chaotic clock to shuttle back and forth in the long river of time, verifying whether their every step was correct, in fact, it was a sure thing.

It's not surprising that Lao Tzu made these arrangements in advance and included Yang Jian in it.

But things have to be done step by step. There is a charter and proper arrangements before and after, so as not to miss opportunities.

Now, he has to wait for the retreat of the Four Spirit Realms, and then search for the location of the remaining twelve Dinghai Divine Beads. Only after obtaining this treasure will he have the strength to do the great things that his master told him.

Subdue the thousands of races in the chaotic sea, and create a protective net outside the prehistoric, even if you can't fight against the powerful enemy that destroyed the Taisu era, you can still give the prehistoric a chance to breathe.

But this is easy to say, but Yang Jian feels overwhelmed if he really wants to do it.

"Come, come," Xuandu greeted, "while the people from the Four Spirit Realms are still outside, let's make a total plan to see how to make the Four Spirit Realms submit."

Yang Jian dared to say: "Open Xuandu City and convince people with virtue?"

Xuan Du sneered, "Cultivators are self-interested by nature, especially many uncivilized and chaotic creatures who don't know rituals and music. You still want to convince others with virtue? There is no other way than beating them down."

"Then, please help me, master."

Yang Jian shook the jade talisman gently in his hand, the threat was quite obvious.

Xuandu spread his hands, "You and I will make an appointment first, and the teacher will give me a letter later. Naturally, we must follow our appointment. Anyway, the teacher will not really punish me."

"Uncle Master," Yang Jian became angry for a moment, and sat on the futon next to Xuandu with a displeased face.

"You have to defend the city well, and then go to conquer the spirit race in the chaotic sea. You won't have ten thousand years." Xuandu sighed, his face full of emotion, "As your uncle, I will increase your chances of winning. My nephew and daughter-in-law come here, and you have learned this supernatural power that can control the mind of the spirit race."

Xuandu raised his hand and threw a jade talisman over, Ao Xinke quickly held it in both hands, and studied it carefully.

Yang Jian frowned and said, "Can't I learn?"

The implication is that she doesn't want Ao Xinke to accompany her to take risks everywhere.

Xuandu nodded: "Of course it is possible, but what is the power of your primordial spirit? Do you have quasi-sage realm? If not, how do you subdue the chaotic spirit race in quasi-sage realm?"

"Since that's the case..." Yang Jian murmured, "I still have 3,000 children of the witch clan in Meishan. Is there any way for Master to make them stand firm in the sea of ​​chaos? Although this place is full of dangers, it is also the best place for training, and there are no trustworthy people under my command. I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well."

"It's simple, you just need to implant some spiritual cores for them," Xuandu said with a smile, "Go outside, kill three thousand chaotic creatures in Da Luo Realm, and take their spiritual cores back. I will teach you how to transplant them. Not only can they survive in the chaos, but the blood of the Wu clan will also be stimulated."

Yang Jian nodded slowly, the 'Three Thousand Da Luo' was meant to be a joke, but Yang Jian really took it to heart.

The Wuling Lord whispered beside him: "It's just wishful thinking!"

"Shut up and sleep."

Yang Jian said calmly, the eyes of the Wuling Lord were confused for a while, and he slowly fell on his back, lying on his side on the stone road full of gaps in Xuandu City, his nose fluttered rhythmically, and he really fell asleep.

"This supernatural power is really overbearing," Yang Jian sighed softly.

"Nature is domineering," Master Xuandu said with a smile, "All creatures in the sea of ​​chaos need spiritual cores. One is to entrust their own souls, and the other is to absorb spiritual power in the sea of ​​chaos to survive."

"Chaos is disordered. Chaos creatures fight in chaos all year round. You don't have to worry that they will really join forces to deal with us. Unless they have common interests, it will be difficult for them to gather together."

"This matter is difficult because of the tyrannical people who don't know the geometry in the chaos, but this is also the best place to hone you. Work harder, don't embarrass your master."

Xuandu's words didn't have a sonorous and forceful tone, but Yang Jian's heart was a little eager when he said it.

In the prehistoric times, there is almost no room for him to use his talents. He can't really be the lackey of the Heavenly Court, leading the Chaotian Pavilion to fight for three thousand generations.

This place was just now where he could flex his muscles.

Xuandu murmured: "Your uncle is going to conquer the Three Realms and make the Three Realms into a monolithic one. You'd better make something famous before him, otherwise, he might directly send troops to the Chaos Sea."

Yang Jian was startled, Xuan Du sighed, and said something that impressed Yang Jian quite deeply.

"No matter how pure the innate soul is, as long as it is contaminated with the smoke and fire of the world, the Taoist heart will be full of obsessions. Your uncle, heh, since ancient times, the heart has been too high."

Yang Jian remained silent, unable to say anything to refute, and did not want to refute anything for the Jade Emperor.

Now Heavenly Court has greatly increased luck due to the conferment of gods, Chaotian Pavilion, Three Thousand Worlds...

I don't know whether Xiao Lan will be involved in such a vortex.

Better not.

"I will tell you in detail about the tribe of Chaos creatures that I know, and you just remember, don't disturb my dream because of some trivial matter."

"Yeah," Yang Jian smiled wryly, and really didn't know why Xuandu was so obsessed with sleeping.

Maybe it has something to do with the avenue cultivated by Xuandu, after all, it is an unheard of sleepwalking supernatural power.

At the moment, one speaks, two listen, many details are recorded by Ao Xinke with magical powers, and when Yang Jian asks about it, he can know the cause and effect by pinching his fingers.

Xuandu City was very quiet, and the endless creatures outside the city rushed forward one after another, but they couldn't shake the outermost formation of Xuandu City at all.

Why be confident?

This is nothing to fear.

...

Beyond the prehistoric Wubu Continent, the three thousand great worlds connected by ancient pilgrimage roads are like torn giants floating in the endless sea of ​​chaos.

In a relatively remote part of the Great Thousand World, on a high fairy mountain, the pavilions and palaces are hidden in the clouds and mists, and the mistyness adds to the artistic conception of the fairy family.

The name of this place is Lingshan, which has a long-standing reputation in the surrounding world; there is a fairy gate on Lingshan called "Xianwuzong", which is also a good place for women to practice.

In a hidden pavilion in the mountain forest at the back of the mountain, the jade man in feather clothes seems to have just come out of the bath, with wet hair hanging down his waist, standing there quietly, it has been an unknown how long.

Outside the window, the birds are faintly singing, and there are sometimes fairies playing and laughing.

"Obviously I met you first, how did you become Dragon Palace's son-in-law so quickly? You really have no shame."

She murmured softly, her words were infatuated and resentful, but a bright smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Boom, boom...

"Enter."

"Miss, the pill that the master sent you is here, please remember to put it away."

"Understood, let's go down."

"yes."

The old woman put the pill on the desk respectfully, and the woman didn't turn her head back from the beginning to the end, as if she didn't care about it.

After the old woman left, a soft sigh floated behind her, "Fool, are you missing him again?"

The woman quickly turned around, bowed to the faint shadow that appeared behind her, and said impatiently, "Grandma, don't make fun of me."

"Lan'er," this phantom is naturally the projection of the soul of Lingshan's old mother, leaning on a cane and chuckling a few times, "There is something I need to do, and someone asked you to do it by name, are you willing to do it?"

The woman frowned and shook her head slightly, "I don't want to go out again within a hundred years."

"If you want to forget someone, a hundred years is not enough? Grandma is someone who has been there before, who made you focus on someone we can't afford!" Lingshan's old mother's sigh was full of helplessness.

"Why can't I get so high..." The woman snorted, and with the slight changes in her mood, the bamboo forest outside the window seemed to be cloudy or sunny.

It's so beautiful, it's intoxicating.

"What's the matter?" she asked softly again.

"We have served in the Heavenly Court, and Chaotian Pavilion sent a seal to invite you to be a guest of Chaotian Pavilion." Lingshan's old mother smiled, "The people in charge of Chaotian Pavilion know that you have a deep friendship with Yang Jian, so they naturally want to use you to board Yang Jian's big boat."

A look of disgust flashed across the woman's pretty face, "Can I not go?"

"Of course it is possible. Grandma rejected them for you." Lingshan's old mother paused and sighed, "It's just that, the disciples of our Shanmen sent to Chaotian Pavilion will be in a rather difficult situation."

The woman snorted and turned sideways, not wanting to reply.

The old mother of Lingshan said again: "Besides, if you can succeed in the Chaotian Pavilion, you may not have the opportunity to fight with Yang Jian in the future. You need to know that Yang Jian is the nephew of the Jade Emperor, a disciple favored by all the sages, and a famous supernatural being in the current ranking. How can the Jade Emperor let him idle for so long?"

There was a little light in the woman's eyes, and she turned to look at the old mother of Lingshan. Those eyes, which were originally a little dull, were also full of light at the moment.

"Grandma, this Chaotian Pavilion, I'll go."

Mother Lingshan nodded with a smile, "Just pack it up, grandma will take you there in a few days."

After saying that, the phantom gradually dissipated.

The woman got up impatiently, walked to the closet at the side, and opened the jade door, inside were all brocade clothes, but they were all men's attire.