The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Yang Jian stood there for a long time, until the atmosphere of chaos filled the place again, before returning to his senses.

Killed the Great Dao Saint like this?

Beheaded, beheaded, Qianhong was actually beheaded by Yang Jian himself before, but now it's just another one.

Looking at the spear in his hand, Yang Jian slowly stroked the body and tip of the gun. He could feel the slightest feedback from the body of the gun, which was full of intimacy and kindness.

The new three-pointed two-edged gun suddenly broke through the chaotic sea and appeared in his hands. This is somewhat inexplicable, but Yang Jian did not delve into these things at this time.

The Killing Spear flew far away, and put it into the black turtle belt together with the spear in his hand; the new spear actually expressed a little sense of dependence on Yang Jian, as if he wanted to stay by Yang Jian's side all the time.

The magic soldier has already recognized the master, but the spirit is like a child, which is quite miraculous.

At this time, Yang Jian was in a complicated mood, he was always a little hard to be excited, hesitated a little, looked around in confusion, didn't know where to go, and where to return.

"Yang Jian……"

A familiar voice came from behind, and Yang Jian turned his head to look, showing a little smile unconsciously.

Hou Tu wraps the two with magic power and flies slowly towards them. Master Taiyi supports Yuding. Master Yuding's face is a bit gloomy, but he still smiles reluctantly at Yang Jian.

"Master."

Yang Jian calmed down, went up to meet him, and sighed with a smile: "It's really a strong enemy, he was almost wiped out by him."

Houtu glanced at Yuding, didn't say a word, didn't show any emotion, just walked to Yang Jian's side, and said with a smile: "You killed that saint?"

"Fortunately," Yang Jian took out the three-pointed and two-edged spear, and said, "It is only at the critical moment that it can help us break the undefeated golden body. This long spear is the one I entrusted Senior Mo to build... By the way, how is your master injured?"

Yang Jian seemed to have just reacted, and moved forward with the Nine-Turn Golden Pill.

The pot of golden pills given by Laojun before really helped a lot.

Master Yuding raised his hand to refuse, stared at Yang Jian, and then moved his eyes away...

"Master, let's go back to the Black Spirit Kingdom first." Yang Jian looked at Houtu, "Mother, I also need you to send Master and Uncle Master back to the Black Spirit Kingdom first, and I will go to the prehistoric to help out, and see if I can keep the two statues of water and fire."

Empress Houtu immediately agreed, and Master Yuding tried to break away from Master Taiyi's support, but the latter held Yuding's arm tightly.

Master Taiyi also smiled and said: "That's fine, you go to help out, I'll help you heal your master. I used to do this kind of work a lot."

"Are you...are you blind? Or are you pretending not to know?" Daoist Yuding said softly, with a bit of self-mockery.

Yang Jian was silent, Taiyi was silent, and Hou Tu didn't say anything, but looked at Yang Jian's face with some worry.

"Master," Yang Jian forced a smile, "I have three eyes, how could I be blind? Let's go back to the Black Spirit Kingdom first."

Yuding said coldly: "Take me back to the wilderness."

"What are you going back for?" Master Taiyi took a deep breath, "Sending him to death?"

The atmosphere suddenly became dull.

Yang Jian looked at his master and said in a low voice: "Master, no matter who you are, you are my master. I only recognize you as my master when preaching or protecting the Tao. Even if you say you want to leave the Taoist school right away, I will go with the master."

"Don't be like this, are you pitiful as a teacher?" Master Yuding looked at Yang Jian, and the original indifferent face could only turn into helplessness and bitterness.

Master Yuding resolutely said: "Since I have revealed my real body, I am ready to bear all the censures of the prehistoric people. Your teacher is Yuding, and I am just the demon master Kunpeng who attacked your teacher and took your master's skin!"

"Master, Kunpeng has been beheaded by my own hands!" Yang Jian said anxiously, "The only ones here today are you, me, Empress Houtu, and Master Taiyi. If we don't tell, no one knows about it."

"Enough... I have spent enough years as a teacher!"

Master Yuding let out a low shout, and the four of them fell silent again.

Taiyi Daoist said: "Yang Jian killed a Daoist saint today. He is now an indispensable pillar of the prehistoric world. Even if you... junior brother, you can rest in peace and practice in the Black Spirit Kingdom. If things come to light later, Yang Jian and I will help you solve it."

"I am a treacherous and evil person, and it is the best destination to end here."

Yang Jian asked in a trembling voice: "Master, what the hell..."

Master Yuding raised his hand to stop Yang Jian from speaking, "Don't say any more! You still have to do something. I'll go back to Honghuang to plead guilty. No matter what happens to the saint, you must not stand up and defend me."

"Master!"

"You keep calling for Master, but now you want to disregard Master's life?"

"The disciple dare not, but..."

Daoist Taiyi sighed beside him, he already understood what Yuding's intention was, looking at this pair of big-eyed and small-eyed master and apprentice, what else could they do but look up to the sky and sigh?

Master Yuding stubbornly wanted to go back to Honghuang, but he didn't want Yang Jian's reputation to be damaged.

Yang Jian slowly closed his eyes, "Master, the only thing I can't agree to is going back to Honghuang."

"If you don't let me go back to the prehistoric world, then I will spontaneously ignite my soul in your Black Spirit Kingdom."

"Master! If you are really that demon master, that Kunpeng! Why are you still worrying about these things at this time, why are you still worried about these things at this time?" Yang Jian's eyes were a little red, "I don't dare to offend Master, but if there is anything hidden about this matter, please tell Master to tell the disciples now!"

"There's nothing hidden," Master Yuding said with a low eyebrow.

The atmosphere was a little stalemate again.

After a while, Master Yuding said softly: "I am Kunpeng, I am the demon master, I am the eldest son of Shifeng, and I am also a demon master in the demon court. I once planned to plunder the prehistoric luck to fill myself, once calculated to kill several ancestor witches, stirred up the Lich War, and also initiated the killing of people to refine magical weapons. I am as big and evil as I am, and I have no secrets."

Holding the spear, Yang Jian swayed, as if he had lost all his strength.

Yu Ding's eyes flickered a little intolerable, and he smiled wryly, "You just think I've awakened from a great evil and want to do something to make up for the predicament."

When Yang Jian wanted to say something, a ray of blood dripped from the mouth of Master Yuding, and his eyes were full of darkness.

"If you still regard me as a master, don't stop me. I want to return to the wilderness to pay for the sins of the past and to plead guilty to my teacher! How can you stop me?"

Master Yuding's chest was constantly heaving, and his face was a bit old at the moment.

He looked at Houtu with a bit of apology and shame in his eyes, but Houtu still chose to avoid his eyes.

Master Yuding made a salute with the support of Master Taiyi, "In the past, I have committed a great crime against the Wu clan, so please take me back to Honghuang first, so that I can be held accountable."

Houtu's face was also a bit complicated, she looked at Yang Jian, Yang Jian nodded dejectedly, and didn't say much.

Houtu said: "There are innumerable enmities between you and me, and no matter how long we argue here, there will be no results. If so, let's go back to the wilderness, there are still powerful enemies."

Yang Jian waved his hand weakly, put away the spear in his hand, and stood in front of him.

This muddled account is really not someone who can sort it out in a few words.

Master Yuding insisted on returning to Honghuang, and he had already made all preparations to be honest; they were far away from Honghuang at this time, not to mention that after the war, Empress Houtu was also in a complicated mood, and she didn't try to calculate the matter about Yuding through the way of heaven.

Houtu drove on the road, and it took only a moment to return to the prehistoric.

But when they reached the horizon, the Dao Rhyme of the Six Paths Saints slowly spread out, and just outside the void of Wubuzhou, it blocked the Dao of Houtu Niangniang.

Six figures stood on the astrolabe that had been damaged by nearly one-third, just in front of the four of them, and the leader was Tianyan Daozi.

Beside Tianyan Daozi, Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Jiaozhu, Jieyin, and Nuwa stood in sequence. At this moment, all eyes fell on Yuding Daoist.

Houtu walked in the front, Reverend Yuding and Reverend Taiyi were behind her, and Yang Jian was at the back.

Around the astrolabe, all the great powers of the Great Desolation stood quietly, not saying a word, and no one dared to say a word.

The atmosphere was a little dull.

The leader of Tongtian Sect laughed, and a sword was twirling at his fingertips. He spoke first, "Yang Jian, you were able to kill the golden envoy among the Five Elements venerables by yourself. It's really amazing. It's not like our side, tsk..."

"Where are the two statues of water and fire?" Houtu asked softly.

"They have already escaped and escaped into the Nether Stream." Daozi Tianyan was also a little frustrated, "I expected that they were going to intercept and kill Yang Jian this time, and the two masters of water and fire would definitely stay behind, but unexpectedly, the two of them could hold us back tightly with their combined efforts, and let them retreat in the end. I am ashamed."

Yang Jian squeezed an ugly smile, didn't say anything, just looked at the astrolabe at the saint's feet.

Master Yuding broke away from Taiyi's support and walked forward slowly.

Yang Jian hurried forward to support the body of Master Yuding who was about to fall, his eyes were a little blurry, but he didn't say anything.

Step by step, stepping on the light black hard shell of the astrolabe, and with gazes on his face, Daoist Yuding walked up to Yuanshi Tianzun.

He straightened his robe and knelt down slowly.

Yuanshi Tianzun closed his eyes and did not look at the real Yuding.

"teacher……"

"Junior Brother Yuding!" Guang Chengzi suddenly said from behind, "You are so seriously injured, why not go back to the mountain to recuperate first, if there is anything important, it will not be too late to report later!"

Qingxu Daodezhenjun hurriedly said: "Extremely! The teachers are exhausted from the battle today, let's meet another day..."

"Teacher, this disciple is ashamed."

Master Yuding's voice was slow but quite firm. After saying this, he took out two iron plates with his right hand trembling in his sleeve.

'One' was written on the first iron plate, and 'two' was written on the second iron plate.

Slowly lifting the iron plate over his head, the real Yuding kowtowed deeply to Yuanshi Tianzun again, knelt there, and whispered...

"Disciple Yu Ding is also Kunpeng of the Phoenix Clan. He used to be a demon master of the Heavenly Court of the Monster Clan. He committed all kinds of crimes in the prehistoric world. He persecuted the witches and the human races, plotted against the black tortoise, and slaughtered more than sixty people who cultivated great virtues. This is really a great evil in the prehistoric world!"

"Of course, I didn't intend to deceive. I also thought that after worshiping under the saint's door, I can forget the sins I committed. But since ancient times, every time I listen to the teacher's preaching, I always feel uneasy."

"Today, the disciple revealed his identity and is willing to die to apologize to Honghuang. But the disciple Yang Jian was kept in the dark by the disciple from the beginning to the end. He didn't know that I was Kunpeng, and even beheaded the real body of Kunpeng!"

"I also ask the teacher and all the saints to take care of Yang Jian's hard work in fighting for Honghuang. He only takes the life of his disciples, and don't implicate him!"

"Hey...get up," Yuanshi Tianzun sighed slowly.

Master Yuding just knelt down and didn't move.

Yuanshi Tianzun said again: "You are Kunpeng's business. I knew it when I accepted you."

Yuding couldn't help being taken aback, and several saints also looked at Yuanshi Tianzun, only Lao Tzu was unusually calm.

"Yu Ding, let me ask you," Yuanshi Tianzun said, "Why did you come back today? Just to plead for Yang Jian? Now that he has the ability to kill saints, who can punish him?"

Yu Ding said in a low voice: "Teacher, it's so depressing to be accused by Wan Fu and scolded by the world, and to be tolerated by the world. This disciple knew the hardships, so I really don't want to be involved with him, and I don't want him to have a gap with Hong Huang."

Yuanshi Tianzun said: "Then you know, when you came back to Kunlun Mountain with Taiyi, how did I recognize you as Kunpeng at a glance?"

Yuding looked up at Yuanshi Tianzun, then knelt down silently.

Lao Tzu on the side said slowly: "You are a spirit god, although you were born in Kunpeng and carry the mind of Kunpeng, you are not quite the same as Kunpeng."

"Get up," Yuanshi Tianzun leaned over to help, and said calmly, "Today, in front of all the cultivators in the wild, I will untie the knot in your heart."

Yang Jian looked at Yuanshi Tianzun, then at Laozi, and finally moved his gaze to Tianyan Daozi.

Tianyan Daozi shrugged, indicating that he didn't know anything.