The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Canopy...

When Yang Jian thought of the Grand Marshal of the Tianhe Army, he unconsciously remembered the love-hate relationship between Tianpeng and a certain fairy back then.

This guy has suffered a lot step by step from being a commander to being a member of the Heavenly Court today; but, he never thought that this guy will not be demoted to the earth for hundreds of years.

On the way, Yang Jian briefly asked about Zixia and her sisters, and it was assumed that those people did not intend to plot anything, but were just similar to Zixia in temperament, so they became friends with each other.

Yang Jian is naturally delighted that the apprentice can make friends.

Life is not complete if there are not a few close friends, harpsichords and harpsichords, laughing and talking.

Like him.

"Master, don't we need to dress up in disguise?"

Seeing that Yang Jian was about to take her directly to Nantianmen, Zixia muttered softly.

"Don't worry," Yang Jian said with a smile, "Although I have some disagreements with the Heavenly Court, His Majesty the Jade Emperor will always give me some kindness."

"Master," Zixia blinked, leaned next to Yang Jian, and asked worriedly, "Isn't the Jade Emperor... a womanizer?"

Yang Jian shook his head and smiled, "Perhaps, I don't know about this, but the Jade Emperor found many confidante friends in order to build the Chaotian Pavilion. This Majesty is good at using power and tactics, is kind and forbearing, and his heart is bigger than the world, and his ambition is also the same."

Zixia nodded thoughtfully, the Nantianmen was already in front of her.

Yang Jian is wearing a light blue Taoist robe, his face has not changed for thousands of years, but his own demeanor and the Taoist rhyme unconsciously emanating from his body are getting deeper and deeper.

He brought Zixia forward, the heavenly soldiers and generals of Nantianmen were stunned at first, and then they seemed to be facing a big enemy.

The four heavenly kings who have been guarding the gate here all year round hurried out, greeted ten li, and bowed to Yang Jian.

"I've seen True Monarch Qingyuan Miaodao! I don't know why the True Monarch came here?"

Yang Jian said with a smile: "You guys are invited, I'm just here to look for old friends, I don't know if I can let you go."

The four generals of the Mo family looked at each other, each of them was a little bit stunned.

What's going on, why do you suddenly feel like a spring breeze... Why is Yang Jian so soft-spoken today? The four of them were really not used to it, and their hearts trembled a few times.

"True, true monarch? We naturally dare not stop you from entering the Heavenly Court, but... according to the rules..."

"True Monarch, please come in," Mo Liqing interrupted the words of the brothers beside him, showing a bit of a wry smile at Yang Jian, "It's just that there are rules in heaven, if you don't have the post of immortal, you must..."

The words gradually stopped, but they couldn't continue.

The four of them were really afraid that Yang Jian would turn his face into trouble, and if this slap was taken, they didn't have the cultivation base of a Daoist saint, and they would definitely turn into four meatloaf.

Unexpectedly, Yang Jian just restrained his smile and said: "Go pass it on, don't make me wait too long."

The Four Heavenly Kings felt that it was a dream for a while, so they took Yang Jian back to the Nantian Gate in a fluttering manner, and sent someone to report it inside.

Yang Jian took Zixia to stand there, calm and admiring the starry sky in the south.

Zixia looked curiously at these heavenly generals around her. She looked over and saw that these pale heavenly generals were all carefully smiling, and they also secretly looked at Zixia.

She was born beautiful, and she is not the girl of the past at this time, the aura that cannot be concealed all over her body is the most lovable.

But when Yang Jian stood beside her, people didn't dare to have the slightest idea.

Soon, one day will come to report, saying that Yang Jian can enter at will, but he is not allowed to approach Lingxiao Palace.

"Excuse me," Yang Jian cupped his hands, and led Zixia into the Nantian Gate with her chest upright, taking the way to Taibai Jinxing's mansion.

I haven't asked Taibai Jinxing to thank him for what happened last time, and I have to ask Taibai Jinxing about the matter of Taibai's good corpse.

Along the way, the heavenly court priests gathered faintly, but they just followed from a distance, not daring to approach.

At this time, the Heavenly Court seemed to be as usual, and there was no change; but the gods who practiced on the fairy mountains everywhere locked Yang Jian with their spiritual sense at this time, and they were all secretly pondering and spreading their voices.

When he arrived at Taibai Jinxing's mansion, Yang Jian specially instructed: "When I see this old senior later, don't be rude."

"Yeah!" Zixia nodded obediently in response, took the initiative to move forward, and knocked on the door lightly a few times.

"I'm coming!"

A boy answered inside the door, pushed open the door, let out a soft cry, and ran back in a hurry.

"Master! Master! True Monarch Erlang is here!"

Only then did Taibai Jinxing get out of the alchemy building, pretending that he had been addicted to alchemy before and had just discovered Yang Jian, his old face was a bit dignified at first, and then he pulled an ugly smile.

In terms of acting skills, there is probably no one in heaven better than this old senior.

"True Monarch, please come in quickly, I don't know what is going on when I come to the humble house today."

"Zixia, call someone."

"Junior Zixia, pay my respects to Senior Xingjun," Zixia bowed forward, and the old man returned the bow with a wave of dust.

Yang Jian said with a smile: "My apprentice doesn't understand the rules, and I made seniors laugh at me."

"Why does the real gentleman say that? Lingtu is full of aura and full of spirituality, and he is really a wizard in cultivating the Tao!"

Such a compliment really made Zixia a little uncomfortable, and carefully hid behind her master.

"Mogan is standing, true gentleman please."

Taibai Jinxing greeted, and then opened the door like this, without opening the big formation, and met Yang Jian without hindrance.

It was still the familiar Nuan Pavilion, but this time there was no cover-up. Yang Jian took Zixia and sat openly opposite Taibai Jinxing, exchanged a few words, and got to the point.

"This time I came to Heaven, not for other things, but for my apprentice."

Yang Jian took out a precious jade Ruyi from his sleeve, and two long brocade boxes, and said with a smile: "Little salute, seniors, don't dislike it."

"Oh?" Taibai Jinxing stroked his beard and smiled, "What does Zhenjun mean?"

"To be honest, my apprentice is quite curious about Heavenly Court. I want to come to Heavenly Court to do some leisurely errands, so as to earn some luck and benefit my practice," Yang Jian said slowly, "I don't know many people in Heavenly Court.

After saying this, Taibai Jinxing was taken aback.

The monks all said that the Heavenly Court is like a cage, and everyone is very afraid. They follow like Zixia, and they dare not say even a word of evil when walking across the wilderness. How can they want to come to the Heavenly Court for an errand?

There must be something deep in this.

"This..." Taibai Jinxing stroked his beard and pondered.

Yang Jian smiled again and took out a few brocade boxes, saying: "Please move around more, senior."

"Zhenjun really doesn't know that the immortal mission in the heavenly court is related to the operation of the heavenly way and the Changzhi of the Three Realms..."

At this moment, a ray of jade light shot from outside the mansion, and landed in front of Yang Jian and Taibai Jinxing, with several lines of large characters condensed on it.

'Yang Jian's disciples can be of great use. Except for the position of the righteous god, the heavenly court is dedicated to whoever has a vacancy, let him choose. '

Taibai Jinxing hurriedly said: "The old minister takes orders!"

Yang Jian's face was a bit unkind, "Is this jade talisman the will of His Majesty the Jade Emperor?"

"Don't worry, Zhenjun, this is a good thing, His Majesty has already agreed," Taibai Jinxing smiled, and the jade talisman changed again and turned into a book of immortals, which slowly spread out.

Taibai Jinxing said with a smile: "Zhenjun, little fairy, come and choose, you can take whatever position you want."

Zixia blinked, unable to recover; Yang Jian knocked her forehead casually, and said with a smile: "You are crying and shouting to come to the heaven to be an official, go and choose, don't disappoint your master and my face."

"Oh, hee hee, thank you Master."

Zixia answered sweetly, knelt there, and really looked at the vacant position on the celestial spectrum seriously.

Yang Jian and Taibai Jinxing looked at each other, the real conversation had already been going on secretly...

Yang Jian sent a voice to thank him first, and Taibai Jinxing said that he didn't help much.

Afterwards, Yang Jian brought up the topic of Taibai Shan Corpse...

Taibai Jinxing sighed: "I did send Shan Zong to find out about this matter. Shan Zang did cheat his death, but when Shan Zong woke up, the war was over."

"In this way, there was someone else who knocked on my door outside Hei Ling that day?"

"That's right, I wanted to tell you about this, but I couldn't find your whereabouts later, and there will be a lot of inconvenience in Heaven."

Yang Jian secretly admired Kong Xuan's caution that day, otherwise something might go wrong.

For Yang Jian, it was impossible to be so ingenious. As soon as Yang Jian left the Black Spirit Kingdom and went to the wilderness, the 'Taibai Good Corpse' appeared.

Where there is an abnormality, there must be a demon.

Taibai Jinxing smiled while stroking his beard, and continued to say: "Actually, this also shows that his cultivation and supernatural powers are not as good as those of Daosheng, otherwise he would not have made such calculations."

"Well, maybe that's the case...don't worry about him, I have left enough masters in the Black Spirit Country."

Yang Jian looked at Zixia who was at the side, stopped talking, and smiled at Taibai Jinxing: "My apprentice is stubborn, if she gets into trouble in the Heavenly Court from now on, please take care of Senior Taibai."

"Sure, sure, Zhenjun doesn't have to worry, whoever in the heavenly court has the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard will not dare to bully the little fairy."

This is true.

Yang Jian's doting on Zixia, an apprentice, is written all over his face. If someone who doesn't have eyesight dares to bully her, it's like an old birthday star hangs himself—it's a long life.

It's just that more immortals are thinking about the intention of Yang Jian's actions today.

To show favor to Tianting? Want to ease the relationship with the Jade Emperor? Even, what kind of event is he planning?

The immortals couldn't figure it out, and the supreme beings of the Three Realms on the high seat of Lingxiao Palace also showed doubts, and all their eyes were fixed on Zixia's fingertips.

After she stopped her fingers, she asked in a low voice, "Is this okay...Master."

Those spiritual senses wished to pounce on the celestial spectrum to see what position the little girl had chosen.

Yang Jian glanced at the immortal title that Zixia pointed to, and was also taken aback.

Under Doumu Yuanjun's name?

"This?" Yang Jian was a little hesitant; Zixia's eyes were full of light, and she whispered that the two sisters she knew had entered the Doumu Yuanjun Immortal Mansion as errands.

"As you wish."

"Thank you, master!" Zixia happily replied, but she didn't know another identity of Doumu Yuanjun.

Passed on personally, the Golden Spirit of the Holy Mother.