The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Mind shuttled, almost in the blink of an eye, Yang Jian's consciousness returned to Hong Huang's incarnation.

In fact, counting the distance, this avatar has just returned not long ago.

When I opened my eyes, it was next to the waterfall in the back of Meishan Mountain, where this avatar was in a daze.

There were two female fairies who practiced Meishan kneeling behind them. Seeing Yang Jian turned his head to look at them, they quickly lowered their heads and said in unison: "Second Master, Mistress invites you to come over. The heavenly court has sent an envoy to invite Mistress and Fairy Xiao Lan to the peach banquet, but Fairy Xiao Lan is no longer in Honghuang, and Mistress is also in some trouble."

"oh?"

It turned out to be such a trivial matter.

Yang Jian was a little disappointed, thinking that there was movement in the south; but mother Yao Ji was in trouble, and a son should share the worries, this is his duty.

"Get up, you don't have to kneel when you see me," Yang Jian said casually, walking with his hands behind his back, stepping on the clouds and fog, and went to the main hall of Meishan.

Before entering the hall, Yang Jian frowned and saw an acquaintance.

Princess Longji.

It turned out that she came to look for it in person, no wonder Yaoji was a little bit troubled, this is a relative after all.

"Sister, why are you here?"

Before the people arrived, the voice went first, Yang Jian entered the hall, bowed to Yao Ji, and said: "Mother."

"Jian'er just came back not long ago, so I shouldn't have disturbed your rest, but Long Ji insisted on seeing you," Yao Ji said softly, looking at Yang Jian's complexion, seeing that Yang Jian's arms and legs were intact, her eyes were full of tenderness.

On the side, Long Ji got up and bowed to Yang Jian. His skin was like snow, jade hairpins jingled, and his long hair was in perfect harmony with Suyun's long sleeved dress. Standing still, he was a beautiful picture of a beauty.

"Brother, I can finally come to see you."

Yao Ji over there smiled lightly and said, "Your siblings are chatting here, and when Longji is here, I'm going to cook some dishes myself."

Yang Jian nodded, watched his mother leave, and sat on Yao Ji's soft couch generously, the fairies in the hall and the guards outside all retreated.

Long Ji asked: "Is Xiao Lan not in the prehistoric world?"

"I'm short of counselors, so let her go ahead of time," Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, "Why, the Queen Mother will order to blame?"

Long Ji covered his mouth with a chuckle, gathered his skirt and sat back; the dignity and grandeur in his words and deeds really couldn't be cultivated by ordinary fairies in tens of thousands of years.

"In today's Three Realms, who dares to provoke you, Lord Zhenjun? Heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals can't stop you, Lingxiao Palace allows you to come and go, father and emperor dare not raise troops to conquer you..."

"Wait a minute!" Yang Jian raised his hand to stop her unilateral flattery, "Why do you feel that you are inexplicably happy, sister? Shen Yan, you are still working in the heavenly court, don't be knocked down to the mortal world again."

"Let them go," Long Ji said nonchalantly as he wrapped his fingers around a strand of long hair.

Yang Jian sighed softly beside him, took a sip of tea, feeling refreshed.

Meishan is now more and more rich in accumulation, and the tea is much better than when it was first rebuilt, but it is not bad.

"Did you suffer in the chaotic sea?" Long Ji asked softly.

"Actually, it is not much different from the prehistoric world, except that the sun, moon and stars cannot be seen. It is like a vast world that is not connected by ancient pilgrimage roads. All living beings can be found."

Yang Jian replied with a smile, Princess Longji nodded slightly, and then sighed softly, with a little loneliness in her eyes.

"Sister, is there something difficult?" Yang Jian said seriously, "If there is anything difficult, feel free to speak to me."

"It's nothing, it's just that there are some things I can't figure out," Princess Longji said in a low voice, "I originally thought that the empress mother and the emperor father were thinking about the heavenly court, and they separated in a pretentious manner to dispel the doubts of others... But at this time, the heavenly court has ruled the three realms, and the three realms have no power to resist the heavenly court. Why did the empress mother..."

Yang Jian frowned, he didn't really want to know about the Jade Emperor's family affairs, but seeing Long Ji's sad face, he could only listen patiently.

Most likely, it was Long Ji who wanted the Queen Mother and Jade Emperor to 'reconcile as before', but at this time the Queen Mother and Jade Emperor still had nothing to do with each other.

Back then, when the Peach Blossom Banquet was first held, the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother were seated at the head of the immortals.

Today, the Peach Banquet has been held for countless times, and soon there will be a new Peach Banquet. The Queen Mother herself is still sitting on the throne in the Yaochi, and some officials from the heavenly court come to speak.

The relationship between this husband and wife is obviously worse. At least before that, every time someone came to speak at the peach feast, most of them were rejected by the Queen Mother.

After talking for a long time, Long Ji sighed with a little tiredness.

Long Ji said: "Actually, I don't want the two of them to be in harmony anymore, it's just..."

Yang Jian hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"

"This time at the Peach Blossom Festival, my mother did not arrange for the emperor's seat, but according to the secret discussions between Taibai Xingjun and me, the emperor will definitely go on the first day of the banquet."

Long Ji bit his lip, "If this matter is not dealt with properly, I'm afraid the two of them will really fight..."

Yang Jian couldn't help laughing.

"You're still laughing," Long Ji said quietly, "Let's give me some advice first."

Yang Jian said: "There is no solution to this matter, no one can help."

"Why can't you help?"

"The Jade Emperor has conquered the Three Realms, and the next step is to rectify the Heavenly Court. The Queen Mother is the head of the fairies. When the Heavenly Court was first established, she was as high as the Jade Emperor." Yang Jian spread his hands, "The Queen Mother knocked that courtier off the mortal world. This is a shame on the Jade Emperor. If the Jade Emperor goes to the Peach Banquet forcefully, it will force the Queen Mother to bow to him. What can you and the old official Taibai do about this? Secretly make a throne and move it out that day? Uh..."

Yang Jian paused because he saw the twinkling light in Long Ji's eyes.

"Why didn't I think of this method!" Long Ji immediately stood up, "This method is feasible! Be so!"

"Slow! Slow!"

Yang Jian hurriedly stopped him, looked at Long Ji dumbfounded, and sighed, "If you do this, not only will it not help the matter, but it will burn yourself, and it will make the matter irreversible."

Long Ji lowered his eyebrows and said softly, "As a daughter, it's only natural to get burned."

"I know you miss them, but why have they ever missed you?" Yang Jian somewhat hated her, but seeing Long Ji's lips pursed and his eyes red, he didn't dare to say anything about this big cousin.

With a few words of comfort in a warm voice, she finally persuaded her to give up such absurd idea, sat down and continued to discuss.

The struggle for power between the Queen Mother and the Jade Emperor is not a matter of life and death, it must be decided.

If the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother were 'preserving themselves like jade' during their quarrel, then it would be fine now, and the Queen Mother would probably take the initiative to bow her head;

But the Jade Emperor also used to play the flute every night, and when he was reincarnated and ascended to heaven several times, he also took care of his family. This should continue to deepen the dissatisfaction of the Queen Mother.

In Yang Jian's view, the queen mother's heart is not purely for power, and the attitude of not wanting to bow to the Jade Emperor may be more due to the grief and indignation in her heart.

"Actually, to appease a woman, no one is as good as a senior," Yang Jian suddenly felt so emotional.

Long Ji blinked, "Which senior?"

"Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor," Yang Jian laughed, and Long Ji was finally teased and chuckled, and he lost a lot of worries.

After thinking about it, Yang Jian could only say: "For your sake, sister, let me go to this peach feast."

"Wouldn't it be easier to fight if you go?" Long Ji said hastily, "I just want you to help me make an idea, and you must not risk it."

"It's okay, this place is just my incarnation," Yang Jian said with a smile, "As long as I go, the point of conflict will not be the power struggle between the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother, but how the Jade Emperor and I will confront each other."

"But this..."

Yang Jian waved his hand, "It's nothing, you can rest assured, although I blame him for killing Chunyang, Chunyang has also reincarnated anyway... By the way, do you know where Chunyang's reincarnation went?"

"I haven't been born yet. According to the underworld, it is to repair the shortcomings of the primordial spirit in the reincarnation disk of the six realms, and I will surely achieve extraordinary things in the future." Long Ji smiled.

"Why am I crazy..."

Immediately, Yang Jian couldn't complain, so he discussed with Long Ji and decided when to go to Yaochi for the banquet.

There is still some time, and he will go there a few hours earlier that day to disturb the situation.

Long Ji thanked her again and again, and hurried back to make arrangements; Yang Jian didn't think much about it, and fled in a hurry before Yao Ji came back, and went to Guanjiangkou to continue to sit in town.

He has to rush back to deal with Kunpeng, he doesn't have much leisure time to spend a hundred days here.

Invite six friends from Meishan, and tell them two things, one is to watch Laojun in Nanzhou, day and night, if Laojun rides a bull westward, shake his incarnation immediately.

The second thing is to check the movement in the heaven, and if there is news that Princess Longji has been punished, call him back immediately.

Longji seems to be a mature elder sister with various charms, quite like a royal sister, but whenever the matter between the Queen Mother and the Jade Emperor is encountered, most of the time she will have a mentality of sacrificing herself and letting her parents get back together.

This eldest cousin is said to have reached a very high position in Chaotian Pavilion, but she still doesn't shy away from going in and out of Yaochi...

Shaking his head, Yang Jian didn't think much about it, and his mind returned to the sea of ​​chaos.

Xiao Hei is no longer in his original position.

Yang Jian scanned with his spiritual sense, and immediately found the figure of the middle-aged sword fairy, who was 'queuing' in front of a group of palaces.

The voice asked her what she was doing, and she said that she was receiving the Hunyuan Lingshi that Daluo Jinxian used for daily practice.

These hundreds of mountain peaks are not small. It is said that they are a piece of land left when the Tai Chi Heaven and Earth collapsed. Most of the area was eaten away by the sea of ​​​​chaos. In the end, only these hundreds of mountains were left, and the atmosphere of chaos could not be eroded.

This place was regarded as a treasure land, and gradually many Chaos Spirit Race moved here to take root and survive.

But with hundreds of mountains and thousands of forces, how can war be stopped?

In order to recruit help, the various forces offered great benefits to the passing monks, so that today, as long as the monks staying in various forces can receive spirit stones every month without paying any price.

After the Black Spirit Lord finished speaking, Yang Jian was filled with emotion.

He was just about to get out of closed-door training and go down to 'follow the crowd' so that he can better conceal his identity, when he suddenly had another whim in his heart...

Still prehistoric.

What's the matter?

Yang Jian had no choice but to say to the Black Spirit Lord: "I'll go back again, I have something to do."

"You just go. Finding Kunpeng's hiding place is not a one-day job. In fact, I have secretly controlled many Chaos Spirit Clans. Xin Ke gave me that skill. You are busy with your work. I have arranged people to guard everywhere in Baishan, so that he will not escape easily."

Yang Jian hummed, and suddenly felt that Xiao Hei was much more polite to him.

Maybe because he can fight Kunpeng alone now, Xiao Hei still expects him to help him avenge his hatred, so his attitude will naturally change.

What's the matter with Hong Huang?

Yang Jian's incarnation opened his eyes, and looked aside helplessly, Zhang Boshi was shaking him desperately there.

"I'm back!"

"Oh, Second Master! You are amazing!" Uncle Zhang bared his teeth and smiled, "The old gentleman is riding a bull and heading west! He is wobbly and doesn't know where to go!"

"Oh?" Yang Jian was shocked.

The hurdle of Huahu is finally here.