The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

"The person who modified this exercise is really amazing! I am far inferior to him in terms of comprehension of the Dao and the ultimate truth of the Dao."

Master Liuli held the two jade talismans in admiration, he didn't look like the creator of the Immortal Golden Body Art at all.

"Master, if you are free, please come here and walk around," Liuli Treasure Lord sighed, "It would be a pity for a lifetime if such a person is missed... That's right, this body is only a disabled spirit, and it is a bit exaggerated to say that."

Yang Jian listened quietly by the side, the master of the Liuli treasure praised the real person Yuding, and his apprentice was also full of glory.

But, listening to Liuli Treasure Master's words: "Master, how is your cultivation now? Have you stepped into the ranks of half-step superpowers?"

Yang Jian had no choice but to smile wryly, and sighed: "Master, he has not yet become a saint. He has challenged the position of saint dozens of times. If it wasn't for the protection of strange treasures, he would have been annihilated in ashes."

The master of Liuli frowned immediately, and carefully savored the exercises recorded in the jade talisman, becoming more and more puzzled.

"It shouldn't be like this," Liuli Bao said, "This kind of person is enough to run rampant in the world in Taishi. Why can't he advance to the realm of saints? But there is a confusion in his heart, or is there a congenital defect?"

Yang Jian couldn't answer for a moment, so he had to bring up the matter of Qianhong again, thinking that it might be Qianhong's obstruction...

It seems that the later the era, the more difficult it is to become a saint; in this era, there is only one Taoist saint and five meritorious saints sitting in the prehistoric times.

Strong enemies don't even need to be shot by the strongest, seven or eight Dao sages are enough to sweep the prehistoric world.

Yang Jian hurriedly asked about the matter: "According to seniors, can I practice dual dharma together?"

"If it was the original Invincible Golden Body Art, I would naturally stop you, but this exercise, which embodies the master's painstaking efforts, can already be practiced at the same time as your Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kungfu." Liuli Treasure Lord sighed, "I wish the future generations of talents would gather in Taishi and fight against powerful enemies together."

Yang Jian took the jade talisman over, groaned a few times, and decided to prepare for some time and concentrate on it.

This is really not a trivial matter, even a tiny deviation may destroy him forever.

Master Liuli also repeatedly told Yang Jian not to be greedy for meritorious deeds, but to proceed step by step and step by step. If there is a problem, he should have the decisiveness of a strong man to cut his wrist.

Yang Jian responded one by one, and could feel the old man's concern for him; this kind of concern cannot be faked, no matter what the purpose is, at least it is not harm.

After staying in the Liuli Treasure Realm for a few days, Yang Jian and the master of Liuli Treasure once again sorted out the methods of fellow practitioners.

In this matter, one cannot be too cautious.

The cultivation method has been finalized, and the next step is to adjust one's own state.

If he wants to practice in peace and security, Yang Jian must settle the concerns in his heart one by one.

After bidding farewell to Treasure Master Liuli, Yang Jian calmed down and finally returned to Hei Ling Kingdom.

Xiao Lan and Ao Xinke stay here all the year round, and they and Yang Jian also get together less often, and every time they get together, they can't wait to split one stick of incense into two for use.

Xiao Lan was the first to be found. After hundreds of years of absence, Xiao Lan's cultivation still remained at the 'border' of Da Luo, and she might fall directly at any time, which made Yang Jian a little dumbfounded.

Xiao Lan looked slimmer than before, and she hadn't seen lovesickness for a long time, so she threw herself into Yang Jian's arms when she saw Yang Jian, without saying a word for a long time.

Finally, Ao Xinke rushed over and helped Yang Jian coax Xiao Lan a few words, only then did Xiao Lan, a little woman who had just 'beginned' not long ago, dissipate her resentment.

The three of them got together and set up a family banquet first. Yang Jian offered various dishes to accompany the wine and expressed a little apology.

The two of them were also full of tenderness, talking to Yang Jian about the current affairs of the Black Spirit Kingdom, and also hearing about the battle with Zhunti from Yang Jian's mouth.

In the next half month, in the Black Spirit Kingdom, "dragons have no leader", Chu Qi was called by Yang Jian to fight in the wilderness, and the two women who held power disappeared without a trace.

Fortunately, all levels of Hei Ling Nation were running smoothly, and the expeditionary army also reported successes frequently, without any troubles.

It is always unrealistic to sleep together, Ao Xinke and Xiao Lan are also women who want face; it is better to say that Princess Wanzhi let Yang Jian do everything she wants, but Xiao Lan is thin-faced and quite strong, how can she do such a ridiculous thing?

Often, Yang Jian ran to the west pavilion in the east room, the north room was just warm and the south building was exhausted in the gentle countryside, and he never tired of it.

Half a month later, Yang Jian was going to bid farewell to the two wives again, but this time he didn't want to go far away, but chose a place to retreat in Hei Ling.

There are also sun, moon and stars in Hei Ling, but they are all deduced by formations, and there is no essence of sun and moon here.

In the afternoon, in a high mountain warm pavilion overlooking the scenery of Hei Ling Kingdom, three people leaned against each other behind the window.

"Husband is going to the Saint Realm?" Ao Xinke asked softly, pressing Yang Jian's back lightly with her fingers.

Xiao Lan sat sideways, tinkering with some fairy fruits for Yang Jian.

Yang Jian was only wearing a long gown, showing his chest openly, while Ao Xinke and Xiao Lan were only wearing gauze clothes, making the Nuan Pavilion full of spring.

The fairies serving here can only obey orders ten miles away, and there are many arrangements.

"How can it be so simple to become a saint? I have far from enough accumulation," Yang Jian said with a smile, "It is to practice another skill to increase combat power."

"Husband, don't put too much pressure on me," Ao Xinke persuaded softly, Yang Jian smiled and patted her jade hand without saying anything.

Xiao Lan continued to feed beside her, and when it came to cultivation, she was very obedient.

Anyway, if you can't get in your mouth, it's better to be quiet.

"Xinke, please pay attention to the changes in Honghuang for me. If Chuqi is in trouble, send help as soon as possible."

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

"Well, thanks to all of you," Yang Jian sighed with a smile, stroking Xiao Lan's pretty face with his fingers, causing her to dodge for a while and laugh non-stop.

Yang Jian said again: "Xinke, do you have anything to say to me at the Dragon Palace?"

"I didn't hear them mention it," Ao Xinke shook her head slowly, and sat back on the other side of Yang Jian, huddled in Yang Jian's arms, her eyes were a little lazy and tired.

The little hand at the side held a fairy fruit and brought it to her mouth, she bit it, and the two chatted a little, but they were quite harmonious.

"Husband, there is one thing I am hesitant about..."

"What's wrong?"

"Yes, it's about that..." Ao Xinke pursed her lips, "How will the Dragon Clan be arranged in the future... Well, I want to take some children of the Dragon Clan to the Hei Ling Kingdom, which can be regarded as a precautionary measure, so as to preserve the blood of the Dragon Clan."

Yang Jian smiled and said, "You can decide this matter, don't ask me."

Ao Xinke answered a few words in a low voice, her eyes still flickered.

What she just said about the children of the Dragon Clan is obviously just a temporary rhetoric.

But I heard Xiao Lan asking from the side: "Is there any risk in my husband's retreat practice? Why do I feel that my husband is a little jealous."

"Afraid? How could it be?" Yang Jian laughed, "Master has devoted all his energy to improving a piece of exercise for me, and I use it to practice like dressing clothes."

Xiao Lan blinked, and Yang Jian was really sweating in his heart.

There was a little tenderness in Ao Xinke's beautiful eyes, and she asked softly: "In my husband's heart, how is Master...?"

"How?" Yang Jian was a little puzzled, "Master is honest and humble. Although he doesn't like to walk around outside, he is devoted to Taoism and a true major cultivation. In my heart, I am naturally like a teacher and a father. Without Master, I would not be where I am today."

"Yeah……"

"Xinke, what's wrong with you? But what's on your mind?"

Ao Xinke shook her head gently, "I just feel that my husband is better than Master now, so I just ask him about his state of mind."

"Xin Ke, am I such an ungrateful person?"

Xiao Lan laughed beside her and said, "Of course not my husband, let's eat the fruit."

Yang Jian suddenly smiled helplessly, hugged the beautiful people on the left and right, said a few words of consideration in a soft voice, then took the initiative to break away from the restraint of tenderness, and fled towards a remote mountain forest that he had found before.

After Yang Jian left, Ao Xinke was always a little worried.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Ao Xinke pulled herself together quickly, "I just feel that the burden on my husband's shoulders is too heavy."

"That's true, but we can't help him too much," Xiao Lan sighed faintly, "No matter how much we plan and how many troops we prepare, those powerful enemies can be wiped out with only one strong one. Sister, I sometimes think, how effective is our efforts to gather the Chaos Spirit Race now?"

Ao Xinke said softly: "It's better to do it than not to do it, at least I can help my husband share some of it."

"Well," Xiao Lan stretched her waist, and lay down on Ao Xinke's body, "Sister let me lean on for a while, and I'm going to fall apart after accompanying my husband for a few days... It's better to improve my cultivation immediately."

Ao Xinke chuckled all of a sudden, stroking Xiao Lan's long hair casually, and quietly lost herself in a trance outside the window.

What she said to Yang Jian several times but couldn't say it, she didn't know whether she should tell Yang Jian...

Always too incredible.

...

In a large mountain on the edge of the Black Spirit Realm, there are no living beings, and few people from the Chaos Spirit Race have set foot here.

The main reason why Yang Jian chooses this place is that it is convenient to enter the Chaos Sea; if he has some insights, he wants to stretch his fists and feet, and he can't wreak havoc in the Black Spirit Realm.

When he reached the top of the mountain, Xuanqi arranged a large formation to keep Xiaoying from going out of the formation, and protect him by the way; then he sat down like an old monk, and began to comprehend the Unbeaten Golden Body Art.

Eighty-nine profound skills, the indestructible mysterious yellow body; the invincible golden body, the great achievement of colored glaze.

When the two appeared on Yang Jian at the same time, what kind of 'reaction' would appear and what kind of 'strange power' would be created is unknown at this time.

Yang Jian breathed slowly, the Lingtai was clean and free from dust.

The two jade talismans slowly flew out of the black turtle belt, and began to slowly rotate around Yang Jian.

Yang Jian breathes and breathes, trying to return himself to the state before he practiced. He not only has the Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills, but also ignores the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kungfu temporarily, so as to find the original trace of authenticity.

Not long after, Yang Jian's aura gradually changed, as if he had returned to the original, but in fact it was just the perfect fusion of the operation of the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art and the Mysterious Body, and they were no longer separated from each other.

It is a crucial step for Bajiu Xuangong to accept the Undefeated Golden Body Jue, and it is also the first step for practitioners of dual methods.

The first sentence was in the mind, Yang Jian observed carefully, and found that the mysterious body did not respond at all, so he began to try to comprehend and practice...

But as soon as Yang Jian performed the undefeated golden body art, he suddenly lowered his head and spat out a mouthful of blood.

After wiping off the blood, Yang Jian adjusted his state and started the second attempt.

Sure enough, it's not that easy.