The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

What is that aura related to?

Yang Jian lay on the bed, staring at the stars outside the window, but did not return his mind to his real body.

He doesn't need to show his face in the mountains these few days. Naturally, Qingshan and Huoyun will teach the scriptures of the monkey Taoism. Now is not the time for him, a master, to teach 'immortality'.

But after Yang Jian sent Cihang away, he lay here for a long time unwilling to 'sleep'.

When talking with Cihang, I kept staring at the starlight, and a ray of light flashed in my heart; at this moment, when I experienced it carefully, I felt that this light was very important to me.

What he has been thinking about in recent years is nothing more than one question - how to practice the dual methods together and achieve the position of supreme power.

That aura might be the answer to this question, which made Yang Jian have to rack his brains to think and ponder.

Tossing in the middle of the night, until the eastern sky turned white, Yang Jian still had nothing to gain, so he could only sigh a little depressed, close his eyes, and turn his mind back to his real body.

stars...

Yang Jian made up his mind to take a closer look in the future and figure out more about the meaning of the stars.

Maybe, he really understood the path of cultivation of the strongest, ascended to the sky in one step, took those bastards named Xeon into the pot, and since then retreated to the mountains and forests, enjoying himself in the world...

Although this is a joke.

There is really no rush for practice.

In the depths of the chaotic sea, Yang Jian practiced quietly, and no one disturbed him.

After the little eagle flew away, he didn't know where he went, but as long as Yang Jian thought about it, he could faintly perceive where the little eagle was. As long as he called out in his heart, the little eagle would naturally turn back.

This eagle will be of great use if it is not neat; such a spiritual bird that has turned into a fleshy body, if you understand its ability before fighting the golden envoy Ge Li, maybe you don't have to work so hard to win.

The speed of innate golden energy absorption is gradually increasing, but the stars above the head have not shrunk much.

This treasure house is estimated to be enough to push the Invincible Golden Body Art directly to the brink of sanctification; the Immortal Xuanhuang Physique of the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art also benefits from it, and the progress of cultivation is also increasing.

Actually, it's not that Yang Jian didn't think about the consequences of failing his 'challenge'.

The most serious consequence is that the two avenues confront each other, directly tearing his body apart.

The most likely result is that there is a slight 'time difference' in the sanctification of the Bajiu Xuangong and the Unbeaten Golden Body Art. The avenue of sanctification first suppresses the avenue of sanctification later, so that Yang Jian stays in the realm of the Dao Saint and cannot ascend to the top.

In fact, the latter is the most 'normal' and the most reasonable for Yang Jian.

Even if Daoist Yuding tried his best to repair the Invincible Golden Body Art for him, and the two avenues could have their own places in Yang Jian's body, and they were clearly separated, but when he became a saint, everything changed.

To use an ugly analogy, Yang Jian felt that he was a little playful, like a "love saint" with two boats on his feet. If he was not careful, it would be the embarrassing ending of the boat capsized into the water.

The only thing that can give Yang Jian confidence is the identity card of "Dubi Reincarnation".

How majestic the Boss Dubi was when he swept the Eternal Divine Kingdom back then, if Yang Jian came to Honghuang was arranged by this boss, why should he pave the way for him to grow up quickly...

Otherwise, what's the point of his coming to the prehistoric world?

Just as he was thinking wildly, Yang Jian suddenly felt a whim, and felt carefully, but there was something strange about the incarnation of the Black Spirit Kingdom.

He stabilized his real body, continued to absorb the innate golden energy here, and moved his mind back to the incarnation of the Black Spirit Kingdom.

It was Xin Ke, who was pacing back and forth in front of the avatar, as if something was bothering her.

"What's the matter?" Yang Jian made a sudden noise, which startled Ao Xinke. She hurried forward and said to Yang Jian, "Chu Qi was injured and encountered a very difficult and powerful enemy."

"She's back? Take me to see it."

Yang Jian got up from his seat, Ao Xinke kept the distance from her husband's incarnation, and hurried Yang Jian to the main hall of the Black Spirit Kingdom.

A master who can hurt Chu Qi must be a top player.

Yang Jian entered the main hall and saw Chu Qi who was meditating face to face with Kong Xuan, he was also a little surprised.

The cyan robe on her body was covered with blood, there was a blood hole on her right shoulder, and there was a scratch between her eyebrows; most of her ghost mask was torn off, and the exposed face was her real face, because the cyan marks left by practicing magic arts were quite eye-catching.

Yang Jian walked over without saying a word, and the spirit clan masters who followed Chu Qi knelt silently, but Yang Jian didn't seem to see him, he just walked behind Chu Qi and watched Kong Xuan's movements.

"Let me do it," Yang Jian said slowly, Kong Xuan looked up at Yang Jian, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Putting a palm on Chu Qi's somewhat thin back, Yang Jian closed his eyes, and the mysterious energy of this incarnation slowly poured into Chu Qi's body, and at the same time, he was checking for hidden injuries on her body.

After half a day's work, Yang Jian's incarnation became somewhat translucent. Chu Qi's aura had just stabilized. He was supported by Kong Xuan and Ao Xinke on the moved bed, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

The road foundation is damaged, and the road collides;

There were nearly a hundred injuries on his body, and a few rather vicious dao rhymes remained in the most fatal places, eating away at Chu Qi's spiritual consciousness and demon body.

Yang Jian's face was a little dark.

For a long time, the army of the Black Spirit Nation swept across the Chaos Sea, taking the masters of the Chaos Spirit Race for their own use in the simplest and most direct way.

This is disgraceful, and their Hei Ling Kingdom is also like a 'villain' in the sea of ​​chaos.

But even so, even in matters such as foreign expansion and war, from the standpoint of the Chaos Spirit Race, they can't account for a single word, Yang Jian is still a little annoyed and angry at this time.

When Chu Qi was taken away to take care of him, Yang Jian sat on the right seat in the main hall, and said in a cold voice: "What's going on?"

Ao Xinke and Xiao Lan looked at each other, Xiao Lan walked forward slowly, and said in a soft voice: "My husband, half of the reason for this is me. I have underestimated the Chaos Spirit Race so much that Chu Qi was in danger and was besieged by the masters of the Spirit Kingdom."

After saying that, Xiao Lan knelt down to Yang Jian, "Please punish me, my husband."

"Lan'er, get up." Yang Jian's anger dissipated a lot, he said, "How can I punish you? You are just acting on my behalf. Go and take care of Chu Qi, and I will deal with the aftermath."

"Oh," Xiao Lan blamed herself with a small face, looked at Yang Jian pitifully, and walked out of the hall with her head down.

"what happened?"

Yang Jian returned to his cold face, while Kong Xuan rolled his eyes and told Yang Jian about the matter.

Chu Qi was actually tricked.

In the direction of the expeditionary army led by Chu Qi, there is a spiritual country that is considered powerful in the entire Chaos Sea. There are three kings in it, who are powerful and ruthless, and have gathered a large number of spiritual masters.

As for this piece of fat, how could the Hei Ling Nation, which was determined to gather the Chaos Spirit Race in order to fight against the strongest, easily let it go?

Xiao Lan personally led a group of masters to help Chu Qi. Ao Xinke knew Xiao Lan's ability to lead the army, so she didn't have to worry about it, so she didn't pay much attention to it.

This battle started when Yang Jian went to retreat.

The Ling Kingdom is called the Three Peaks, and there are many Primordial monks staying in it, and several Primordial monks act as 'military advisers'.

At the beginning, Chu Qi led the army to attack, and the two sides fought each other with victories and losses, and the losses were not too great.

Xiao Lan rushes to help, and with clever schemes and calculations, in just two months, he defeated Sanfeng Kingdom more than ten times, and made Sanfeng Kingdom miserable, losing troops and defeating generals.

At this time, a monk from Sanfeng came up with advice and tricks, pretending to be part of the family, but actually harboring evil intentions. After Xiao Lan and Chu Qi were tricked into an ambush, what happened today.

Chu Qi desperately protected Xiao Lan, who had a low level of cultivation, and fled back, losing thirty or forty experts, which was indeed the biggest loss suffered so far in the Hei Ling Kingdom expedition.

Kong Xuandao: "Actually, I have asked those spiritual masters about this matter, and it has nothing to do with Xiao Lan; Xiao Lan persuaded Chu Qi, but Chu Qi somehow insisted on burying himself in the trap."

Ao Xinke sighed, "Lan'er was at fault after all."

"Soldiers are impermanent," Yang Jian looked at Ao Xinke, and said, "You can scold Lan'er later, and don't scold her too hard, just let her stop being so internal."

"Well, I'm going right now."

"Sanfeng Kingdom...give me its approximate location," Yang Jian said, "Chu Qi will tell me after she recovers from her injury, and let her lead the army to go there again. I want to see who is the senior who plots against our soldiers like this."

Kong Xuan nodded and asked, "Are you busy retreating?"

"It's not important, but it's inconvenient to stop. I'm absorbing the innate golden energy to strengthen my mana," Yang Jian sighed, raising his hand to the center of his eyebrows. The avatar turned into a ball, floating up and down.

Yang Jian's voice came out of the ball: "I don't have enough profound energy to maintain, so I left this thing to pass on the sound. If Chu Qi recovers, call me, and I'll help her to collect debts."

Kong Xuan sneered, "You, the lord, are also protecting your weaknesses."

"This is the nature of people in our Taoism."

Yang Jian replied jokingly, and after getting the location of the Sanfeng Kingdom, his mind turned back to his body.

Chu Qi was seriously injured and almost collapsed. With Xiao Lan's temperament, he would definitely take everything on himself, and then blame himself and feel guilty, and panic all day long.

This should be the time when he should go back, take care of his second wife, and stabilize the military spirit of Hei Ling Nation, but...

Cultivation can never be stopped.

Yang Jian looked up at the huge dark gold star with a little apology in his eyes.

I can only say that I will compensate them in the future.

"Sanfeng Kingdom, it's better to have a few more masters," Yang Jian thought for a while, wondering if he should go back and ask Xinke to find out whether there are any powerful subordinates in Sanfeng Kingdom, but after thinking about it, Ao Xinke has always been considerate in doing things, so she shouldn't forget this point.

It's comforting to have a few virtuous housemates...

For the next month or so, Yang Jian still switched his mind back and forth between the prehistoric and the depths of the sea of ​​chaos, constantly absorbing the innate golden energy. Chu Qi also woke up on the third day, recovering from his injuries very quickly.

On the forty-sixth day since Chu Qi was healed, dozens of beams of light rushed out from the Black Spirit Kingdom; Yang Jian's real body, who was thousands of miles away, also temporarily stopped practicing, closed the big formation, and dispersed the real fire.

Drive a piece of ink shuttle, go through the clouds.