Chapter 131: Spirit Orb will reincarnate

Yang Jian stayed in the Dragon Palace, waiting for the results of the Dragon Palace's search for the three-headed Bibo Jiao. Every day, he would go to the small island next to the Dragon Palace to instruct the Twelve Commanders to practice, and he also explained the Mohan's battle formation master plan to the Twelve Commanders.
However, on the 4th or 5th, Yang Jian's dispute with the Devil and the Heavenly Court in Beizhou was widely circulated in the prehistoric times.
Aroused by the sage's text, many ascetics who have been unable to retreat for many years have also revealed their traces, but they have responded to the great disaster of the world.
The little prestige that Heavenly Court had finally accumulated was even more damaged. The Jade Emperor protected his nephew, but was beaten on the face by his nephew with a sage... This has also become a joke among cultivators.
In fact, are there still few jokes about Jade Emperor?
The phrase "Haotian Boy", I am afraid that the Jade Emperor will never be able to get rid of the old account.
But many people feel that Yang Jian is too unrelenting in his actions. Even if he feels resentment towards the Jade Emperor, he can still be regarded as the Jade Emperor's affection. Why bother to stab him out?
After this incident, although the prestige of the heavenly court was compromised, many people felt that the Jade Emperor was also a sentimental and righteous heavenly emperor, not sitting high in the palace of the heavens and not eating the fireworks...
The cloud of robbery in Nanfang Buzhou is getting lower and lower, and the massacre is about to come.
Whether it is the disciples of the Three Religions or the ascetics of Central China, they all regard Nanfang Buzhou as a forbidden place, and they dare not step beyond the thunder pond for fear of turning into ashes in the catastrophe...
The secret of heaven became more and more chaotic, and the line that the powerful cultivator could have grasped became thinner and almost broken.
At this time, the only way to know what enfeoffment is to do is the personal transmission of the saints among the three religions and a few sage masters of the Western religion.
But what are the arrangements that the big guys are doing secretly... That is something Yang Jian can't know.
Yang Jian seemed to have nothing to do in the Dragon Palace, but he was actually waiting for the Heavenly Court to do something, and at the same time, he was also calculating how he could get as many benefits as possible from the Conferred God.
If you can take advantage of the power of the Conferred Gods to make your own strength soar into the sky, it will naturally be better.
Yuding reminded him that the reincarnation of Fei Xiong could not be calculated, and Yang Jian gave up his previous plan.
He also wanted to find a chance to pretend to accidentally kill Jiang Taigong, and let his master Yuding be the person of the gods, and enjoy the luck of the gods.
Even, Yang Jian didn't think that he would be in charge of the list of gods, but that he did that, and he was working against his own saint master. Yang Jian really didn't have the courage to calculate the saint.
Unable to kill Jiang Taigong, Yang Jian began to think about who else among the Conferred Gods had stronger luck and more crucial position.
King Wu, Li Jing, Huang Feihu, Wen Zhong, Daji, Shen Gongbao?
Then, he saw himself reflected in the sea...
"I remember, I seem to have always been the Zhoujun food officer in the Conferred God War."
Yang Jian whispered in his heart, of course he dare not say it directly...
The Twelve Witches meditated not far away. Yang Jian just finished his teaching today, and he is going to return to the Dragon Palace to find Ao Xinke to continue chatting, so as to enhance the relationship between the two, so as not to be embarrassed after worshipping the world and entering the bridal chamber.
Yang Jian never thought of being the right partner of Qingshui Dao. Ao Xinke is tender and tender, and he is also full of blood...
Think about business, think about business.
In the Conferred Gods, although Yang Jian was only a superintendent of the grain, he repeatedly defeated powerful enemies, turned the tide several times, and kept the Zhou army abruptly ‘carrying’ when he was defeated. He was also regarded as a key figure in the Zhou Wuwang camp.
"This god, what should I calculate?"
Yang Jian stood there quietly, looking up at the floating clouds in the sky; thinking that his mother-saving work had not yet been accomplished, he felt a little more upset.
Jumping onto the cloud and taking out the tipless spear, Yang Jian didn't use the profound technique, but just swung the spear, and he saw a wandering dragon swaying in the air, and the dragons roared.
The Twelve Commanders opened their eyes and looked into the air, full of admiration and enthusiasm in their eyes.
Although Yang Jian had never learned the art of spears, he played with a sharp-pointed spear in a decent way, alternately offensive and defensive, and majestic.
During the attack, the gun shot out like rain, and the sky was full of gun shadows, and the clouds were all shattered;
When defending, the spear turned into a copper wall and iron wall around the body, protecting the whole body from the wind.
With the rise of Yang Jianwu, with a hot hand, he pierced a mysterious gang into the long spear, and then shot out like a dragon, swaying colorful spear shadows against the eastern sky, every spear shadow can drive mountains and gravel, extremely sharp!
Yang Jian stopped his gun and watched the Xuangang gun shadow that was shot out. The gun shadow disappeared only a hundred miles away, leaving behind a fierce killing aura, which was charged for a long time...
"If you have no regrets, how tyrannical would you be?"
Yang Jian held the tipless spear in admiration softly, and thought, if this spear was cast by Zulong's four sons back then, how could it fall into his own hands?
The dragon must be regarded as the treasure, it is a treasure that can counter the innate treasure!
The strength that this tipless gun can show today is not even 10% of what it should be!
"Even if you have cut off three evil dragons, it will be difficult for you to shine with true light," Yang Jian touched the gun body, with a touch of regret in his eyes, but also a touch of satisfaction.
A weapon is like the arms and legs of a warrior. Yang Jian originally relied on close combat to fight against people. It was reasonable to value this magic weapon.
"You continue to practice here. Don't slack off. If you have anything, come to the Dragon Palace to find me."
"Yes!" The Twelve Commanders replied, Yang Jian, with his hands behind his back, flying towards the Dragon Palace.
Just about to enter the sea, I heard a sound of breaking through the air from the southeast.
Yang Jian turned his head to look, and saw that it was a jade charm with a familiar aura...Uncle Taiyi?
Taking the jade talisman in his hand, Yang Jian read it carefully, his face gradually becoming solemn.
He put the jade talisman in his finger, and transmitted the sound to Xiao Chan'er and Ao Xinke in the Dragon Palace. Not long after, three beautiful shadows appeared beside Yang Jian.
Yang Jian said, "This time I'm not going to fight. Uncle Taiyi is looking for me for something. I'm afraid it is related to my senior brother Lingzhuzi. Do you want to go with me to Qianyuan Mountain?"
Ao Xinke whispered: "You, you let...I go, I want and want to go."
Needless to say, Yang Xiaochan had already taken out a clam shell, turned the clam shell into a small boat, and pulled Chu Qian into it with a smile.
"Brother, you always said that you went back to your hometown to take a look, so let's go with him this time."
Yang Jian was stunned, standing there thinking, suddenly smiled.
How did he forget about it? After returning to his homeland, he can take the opportunity to attack Heaven...
"Please," Yang Jian gestured to Ao Xinke naturally.
"Yeah," Ao Xinke nodded, Yanran flew into the clam shell, and arranged a layer of mist around the clam shell, which was quite immortal.
Yang Jian also jumped into the clam shell and sat down around a small square table with two beautiful and beautiful women and a yellow-haired girl...
A mysterious energy penetrated into the clam shell, and the clam shell immediately turned into a beam of light and flew towards Central China.
Ling Zhuzi, afraid that he has understood his own way, and is about to reincarnate and go to Chentangguan.
As soon as the mussel shell flew to the west, there were some faint consciousness fluctuations in the sea water, and several figures scattered in the border of Dongsheng Shenzhou.
At the same time, a huge ship wandering in Dongsheng Shenzhou slowly speeded toward the southwest...
In the clam shell, Chu Qian stroked the piano and Xinke made tea. Yang Xiaochan was holding a book with gusto. Yang Jian and Ao Xinke sometimes talked with each other and listened to the sound of the piano quietly. They were very comfortable.
Quickly out of the East China Sea, Yang Jian instructed Yang Xiaochan: "In the predicament, the human heart may not be as treacherous as the demon heart, and it is even worse. You should think more about it, and you must not act recklessly."
"I know," Yang Xiaochan said helplessly, and whispered, "I thought I was going to cause trouble. How good is I. If you don't believe me, ask Sister Qian?"
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The fairy clam rushed into the Dongsheng Shenzhou, Yang Jian raised a little height, and did not show any power.
Although Dongsheng Shenzhou is also a place of great beauty, it is far inferior to Central China. There are many tribes that maintain the ancient heritage of the human race circulating here, and there are also many fairy sects, but their reputations are not very loud.
Yang Jian saw an extremely luxurious ship floating in the air in front of him. He didn't respond, but flew by with a fairy clam.
Originally, the speed of the fairy clam was extremely fast, and the height was a few hundred feet away from the boat. The two should not be related, but suddenly a sword shadow flew above the boat and attacked Yang Jian. Take the fairy clam...
"Humph!"
Yang Jian let out a cold snort, and a mysterious gang swayed out. Xuan Gang was about to smash the sword shadow, and then exploded toward the ship.
He is not the one who has suffered a loss and sullen his voice. He is naturally ‘willing to respond to requests’.
Hearing a bang, a corner of the building was directly shattered, and the building was shaking slightly, dozens of figures rushed out and looked at the fairy clam.
Yang Jian didn't want to get involved with these people too much. He would leave with the clam.
But there is a guy who is not afraid of death, full of alcohol, and shouted at the fairy clam: "Then above is the nephew of the Jade Emperor? What is it? I reward you with a sword, you dare, hiccup, and dare to hurt me. ferry?"
Yang Jian suddenly lost the thought of escaping, and stopped the boat in place, looking very bad.
Yang Jian did not lose his mind because of his anger. He was still thinking about why the other party knew he was in this fairy clam, and why he knew he was still provoking him.
But then, the drunk-faced young man shook out sword shadows again, and yelled, "Yang Jian, you come down! I want to share with you today!"
Yang Jian curled his mouth, stood up among the clam, and patted another palm.