The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

The Killing Spear trembled slightly, Yang Jian's arm trembled, and the tremor disappeared immediately.

The treasure has a spirit, even though it was forcibly frightened by Yang Jian, it was still somewhat dissatisfied. Yang Jian just now used 10% of his body's strength for this shock, and the killing gun instantly calmed down, and a gleam of blood seeped into Yang Jian's palm.

On the Dao Soul Terrace, a bloody skull slowly condenses. This is the logo of the God-killing Spear's recognition of its master, and it is also the supernatural power that comes with the God-killing Spear. It allows Yang Jian to enter the state of mind of killing and killing, destroying his mind, and exerting his own strength to the extreme.

Although he is somewhat possessed, he can get out of this state of mind at any time, which is somewhat useful.

Killing the Divine Soldiers...

Yang Jian flicked the gun with both hands, tapped the tip of the gun lightly with his fingertips, and the joy in his heart turned into a smile.

"In this way, there is no need to worry about the safety at this time."

Chu Qi asked at the side: "Then do you want to continue building magic weapons?"

"Well," Yang Jian put away the God-killing Spear, his aura slowly returned to normal, and the golden talisman on his body that seemed to carry the truth of heaven and earth slowly disappeared, "The God-killing Spear can only relieve urgent needs. After all, this gun is intended to kill too much. It should not be used frequently, so as not to affect the mood."

"What the master is thinking about is, can those precious materials be collected?"

"It's not all collected yet, but it's coming soon," Yang Jian pondered a few times, and then asked, "Did the master say where he was going?"

Yun Xiao, who was sitting in the deep part of the hall, said in a leisurely manner: "It should be returning to the prehistoric world. I heard a bit of resentment in his words. It seems that you are to blame for reporting the previous incident to the three sage masters."

Yang Jian sneered, this matter cannot be concealed and not reported, no matter what angle one considers it from.

"Xin Ke, arrange someone to prepare a banquet, I haven't had a gathering with my seniors for a long time."

"Yes, I'll arrange it now."

Ao Xinke left in a hurry, Xiao Lan asked from the side: "Will the Hei Ling Kingdom continue the previous arrangement?"

"Go on, the enemy has not been seen, so don't be too careless."

Xiao Lan said worriedly: "It's just that, it has a huge impact on the Hei Ling Kingdom's foreign wars, and the number of spirit masters that can be captured is also quite limited."

Yang Jian thought for a while, "Just to be on the safe side, I expect those powerful enemies won't wait too long, just wait and see what happens."

Although he got the killing gun, Yang Jian didn't think that he could kill the Dao Saint by himself. He just had the weapon that could hurt the Dao Saint and the strength to fight against the Dao Saint.

Even, he may not be able to gain the upper hand, if there is a fight, he can only protect himself.

The saint of the great way, the pinnacle of the way, the realm that countless great powers long for, but so far only Tianyan Daozi has stepped into it.

Regardless of whether it is the lackeys of the most powerful people, the dark blades of the chess pieces, if they can enter this realm, they are all strong people that have to be faced squarely.

Yang Jian suddenly thought, it seems that the Daoist saints worked hard for the strongest, and there is nothing unreasonable...

Going into the hall to talk to several masters, Yang Jian also said that thanks to them guarding here, the problem of the spiritual core talisman was solved so quickly. If they were to do it themselves, just thinking about how to repair it, it would probably take several years.

Waiting for the banquet to be served, the banquet was full of joy.

Yang Jianju presided over the disciple ceremony, and told some interesting things about wandering in the Chaos Sea for half a year, which made Chi Jingzi and Huang Long laugh from ear to ear.

Yun Xiao seems to have let go of his prejudice against Yang Jian, at least when Yang Jian is toasting, he will not look coldly at Yang Jian.

Ao Xinke and Xiao Lan were indispensable during the banquet, apart from toasting and entertaining Yang Jian, they also made the banquet a bit more spring-like.

Ao Fangtian was also considered an elder, and sat next to Yunxiao, while Kong Xuan and Chu Qi sat at the wine accompaniment seats, obviously not regarded as outsiders by Yang Jian.

After drinking for three rounds, Yun Xiao looked at the seat next to Kong Xuan intentionally or unintentionally.

There was a palm-sized spirit bird covered in fire feathers lying on its stomach, and it was naturally the Shifeng spirit bird.

Ao Fangtian's eyes always avoided this spirit bird on purpose, but Yun Xiao's eyes were full of novelty, and he finally asked Kong Xuan: "Fellow Daoist, is this Feng Clan? Why do I always feel that its aura doesn't seem like a living thing? It's really hard to understand."

"Fairy Yunxiao," Kong Xuan stared at Shifeng Lingniao and said with a soft smile, "This is my mother."

There were two bangs, but it was Ao Fangtian who stood up aggressively, staring fiercely at Shifeng Lingniao.

Shifeng Lingniao opened his eyes. Although his body was only the size of a palm, and there was no fluctuation in mana in his body, the majesty of the king of birds still existed.

Not only did it exist, Shifeng Lingniao just glanced at Ao Fangtian, and the latter subconsciously took half a step back.

Kong Xuan said coldly: "Ao Fangtian, do you want to die?"

Ao Fangtian narrowed his eyes slightly, which was really angry, "Kong Xuan, my Dragon Clan is still afraid that your Phoenix Clan will fail! The ancestor dragon of my clan died, but the first phoenix of the Phoenix Clan survived. You made my Dragon Clan so happy!"

"Okay, today I will fulfill you!"

Behind Kong Xuan, there were five-color divine lights blooming, and Ao Fangtian had already grabbed a black iron dragon gun in his hand. This pair of old enemies seemed to be going to fight, and directly overturned the table of fairy wine and delicacies.

Ao Xinke frowned slightly, looked at Yang Jian's usual face, stood up and said, "Brother, Brother Kong, don't engage in such a conflict of spirits. It is really unwise for the dragon and phoenix to fight again in the face of catastrophe."

"Good," Chi Jingzi also stood up to be a peacemaker, and said with a smile, "It's better to let go of the dispute between the two families for the time being. Today, in this Hei Ling Kingdom, not in the prehistoric realm, why spread the hatred within the prehistoric realm here? Come, fellow Taoist Fang Tian, ​​let me toast you."

Ao Fangtian stared at Kong Xuan, a little unmoved

Yang Jian sighed softly beside him: "Brother Kong, Brother Fang Tian, ​​can you listen to me?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Shi Feng Lingniao looked at Kong Xuan and said something, and Kong Xuan withdrew his supernatural power with a grim expression.

Here, Huang Long also stood up and persuaded Ao Fangtian, dragged Ao Fangtian back to his seat, and finally let the old grievances be put aside for the time being.

But Shifeng spirit bird kept staring at Huanglong, with a gleam of light in his eyes, and asked, "Are you that little yellow dragon that went to Kunlun Mountain back then?"

"It's me, it's me," Taoist Huanglong cupped his hands at Shifeng Lingniao, "Thanks to Sister Yuanfeng's thoughts, I am also the third disciple of Chanjiao, and my life is pretty good."

Shifeng Lingniao nodded, and didn't say much. The "Sister Yuanfeng" really made Yang Jian a little puzzled.

Could there be some inexplicable triangular relationship between Uncle Huang Long, Shi Feng and Zu Long?

"Come here, let me offer you a toast." Yang Jian stood up and was doing peacemaking. "Everyone is working hard to deal with the prehistoric catastrophe. Putting the past aside for the time being, kindness is the most important thing. Besides, senior Yuanfeng has actually fallen, but he was revived by chance. Why should brother worry about it?"

"Spiritualization?"

During the banquet, a group of powerful eyes immediately moved to Yang Jian. Yang Jian also cursed secretly a few times that he was looking for trouble for nothing, and under the gaze of Yun Xiao who wanted to ask the end even if he broke the casserole, he pulled out the little eagle who was wandering around in the black turtle belt.

"Let's study it together, don't run into Senior Yuanfeng, this little thing is also a spirit beast. And according to Senior Yuanfeng's situation, I am quite suspicious now... This guy may have previous memories, information about the beginning and the time of the beginning."

During the banquet, a group of people, dragons, phoenixes, and congenital beings all had their eyes shining, and even the Shifeng Lingniao stared at this little eagle with burning eyes.

The little eagle shrank its neck, its silver-white hair flickered lightly, and subconsciously leaned towards Yang Jian, but its master grabbed the eagle's claws.

Yang Jian secretly sighed in his heart...

Little guy, I can only wrong you.

Not long after, a banquet turned into a place to discuss the way of spirit beasts. This made Yang Jian, who was going to Xuandu City after preparing for the banquet, have to spend a few more hours.

It doesn't hurt too much.

...

Prehistoric, Heavenly Court.

Just after the court meeting in the High Heaven Palace, Taibai Jinxing walked slowly on the clouds, still wandering between the Xingjun Mansion and the High Heaven Palace.

All the gods in heaven noticed that the Jade Emperor didn't seem to trust Taibai Jinxing as much as before, and Taibai Jinxing deliberately didn't go to other places to show that he and the Jade Emperor were of the same mind and had no two hearts.

The more this is the case, the more it makes some elders in heaven feel worthless.

There were even rumors in the heavenly court that the Jade Emperor just felt that Taibai Jinxing was not strong enough to be the head of civil servants, and was intending to promote someone with a higher cultivation level to take the position.

This point seems to be corroborated by the fact that Taibai Jinxing kept silent more and more in Lingxiao Palace.

"Hey, Lord Taibai Xing, where are you going?"

A shout came from behind, and the canopy flew over with a smile on his face, and he got close to Taibai Jinxing.

Taibai Jinxing swept the whisk, and said with a little distaste: "Are you out of wine again?"

Marshal Tianpeng suddenly smiled.

According to the old rules, the two of them are still speaking in secret. It is really a skill to have two sets of languages ​​at the same time.

"What's wrong?"

"We still can't find any trace of Ge Litian. Judging from Chaotian Pavilion's order, Ge Litian went to inspect a place in the Great Thousand World. I don't know if it's true or not...the remaining three generals have been in contact with each other, and there is nothing unusual."

"It's probably this Ge Litian. Where is the Great Thousand World? Taibaijinxing sent a voice to inquire.

"The number written in the Chaotian Pavilion is three four six seven."

"So remote?" Taibai Jinxing pondered a few times in the dark, and said: "You stop here, don't pursue it any further, remember, this matter has nothing to do with you."

"Hey, don't worry, I cherish my life very much," Tianpeng said with a smile, "Mr. Xing, do you want to buy this wine today?"

"It's two altars with you, don't mess around in my house!" Taibai Jinxing replied with a straight face, his disgust still undiminished.

The voice transmission between the two is no longer carried on.

When he arrived at Xingjun's mansion, Taibai Jinxing threw him two jars of wine, and Tianpeng smiled and took away a pot of elixir, and ran back to his own Tianhe water mansion for retreat.

After the canopy left, Taibai Jinxing returned to the alchemy building, sat quietly, closed his eyes and meditated.

After a while, a five-pointed golden star flashed on his forehead, but the Taibai Jinxing itself was the same.

In the sea of ​​stars in the void, a large bright star is slowly moving according to the trajectory determined by the law of heaven, and is about to sink into the edge of the earth.

What no one could notice was that a light shadow floated across the big star like the wind, escaped into the void, and rushed into the sea of ​​chaos not long after, without a trace.