Chapter 155: Need a mountain axe

This time, Yang Jian was doomed to return without success. He couldn't cut through the wall of light, and couldn't save Yao Ji, who was suffering every day. He could only talk to her outside the wall and let her ease the pain of missing her children.
Five hundred years...
If the monk is confined for five hundred years, it is really not a big punishment.
Yang Jian originally thought that in these five hundred years, Yao Ji had also practiced several times.
But he really didn't expect that the Jade Emperor could be so cruel to his sister... Putting Taoshan on the edge of the heavenly court, and using the heavenly court to seal off the great formation as a cage, Yao Ji would suffer a vitality impact every day Suffering.
So, how does Yao Ji practice? How to retreat?
For more than 180,000 days, it was too difficult for her to maintain such a calm and watery appearance.
Half a day later, Yang Jian couldn't bear to see her being beaten by vitality again. He used a photo pearl to write down a paragraph of her words to Xiaochan, knocked his head, changed into a canopy, and turned away.
The most urgent task is to find the mountain axe that can split Taoshan.
Yang Jian had already targeted the Huoyun Cave, where the three emperors and five emperors of the human race lived and practiced at this time.
After I planned to leave the heaven by myself, I immediately rushed back to Yuquan Mountain and asked where Minghuoyun Cave is, and then rushed to Huoyun Cave to find Dayu to borrow a mountain axe!
There were three treasures used by Dayu when he controlled the water, namely, the mountain axe, the Heluo map and the Dinghai Shenzhen. Among them, Dinghai Shenzhen is the most well-known, which is the weapon of a monkey in the future.
The mountain axe is said to be able to split any mountain range in the wild, and Dayu relied on this treasure. Without much cultivation, he split the mountain ranges and dredged the river.
Therefore, when Yang Jian thought of opening a mountain axe, the first thing he thought of was Huoyun Cave.
As soon as Yang Jian left, Yao Ji sat on the ground somewhat collapsed, slowly lying on the icy jade slab again, staring at the entrance of the cave idiotically.
"Oh, I shouldn't have such a thought. Why do I think about when he will come again? My son has grown up, did you see my husband? He is so big and handsome, he can be considered responsible... "
Yao Ji wept secretly, lying there as if she had been exhausted all her strength.
At the entrance of the cave, a figure came slowly, as if it had nothing to do with Yao Ji, and sat under the jade tree again, drinking tea quietly.
The figure under the tree was very vague, making people look at it, so he said abruptly, "He has arrived at the residence of Taibaijinxing."
Yao Ji sat up slowly, looked at the man with the high crown under the tree, and squeezed a little smile, "Thank you for allowing me to look at him."
"You don't need to thank you for this. Let him see you, so he will have more thoughts about saving you out of here." The figure under the tree put down the teacup and said calmly, "You and I take what you need."
"What do you want?" Yao Ji looked nervous, "Do you really want your nephew to lead the battle for you, born to death?"
The figure under the tree sneered and did not answer.
"Women's family will take care of the family's affairs, men's affairs, you don't have to mix it up."
This sentence is a bit harsh and a bit domineering.
Falling into Yao Ji's ears, but making Yao Ji a bitter smile, she whispered: "You said this is really ugly, and you don't want us females to mix up, why use our females to count others?"
The figure under the tree was silent for a while.
Yao Ji whispered: "Brother, you have forgotten, maybe others don't know what you are thinking, but I alone, I grew up with your whole life, and understand your temperament and behavior too deeply."
"You deliberately aroused me with words that day, knowing that I was going to be calculated by others, the first thing you thought was not to stop me, but how to go back along the way, right?"
The figure under the tree nodded slowly and said: "I don't deny this matter."
Yao Ji smiled bitterly: "When my son entered the heavenly court, you should have already discovered it, and let people lead him to see me here, but also calculating, let him break this jade birch, right?"
"Are you stupid?" The figure under the tree whispered, "I am the master here, why should I calculate my own wall? This jade wall can be opened when I open it. Why do I calculate it?"
Yao Ji's voice was a bit excited, and she said in pain: "Because this has trapped your ambition! This has trapped your grand plan!"
"How did you guess?" A little murderous intent flowed through the eyes of the figure under the tree.
"After returning to the Heavenly Court, you were drunk once, and you said it yourself in front of me." Yao Ji's expression gradually returned to calm, and she slowly said something that Yang Jian couldn't think of anyway.
"You said, this heavenly court seems to be magnificent and boundless, with infinite emperor bearing, but it is a prison, a prison set by Dao ancestors. You dare not break this prison, you can only continue to reincarnate. Hope to find a way to crack..."
The figure under the tree leaned on the back of the recliner and said calmly: "Forget about it, I don't want to kill you."
Yao Ji's eyes were a little desperate, she laughed at herself, sat there quietly, and continued to stare at the stone wall she was staring at before.
The figure under the tree didn't speak anymore, just sitting here quietly.
The space in the mountain has no trace of time and time is quiet.
The figure under the tree did not know when to leave, and Yao Ji, who was sitting on the ground, also slowly stood up, restoring the scene that Yang Jian saw when he came.
And the attic illusioned by the fairy technique behind her, perhaps, is just a sustenance of her mind.
But it was said that Yang Jian had left Taoshan, returned according to the original road, and returned to the Taibai Jinxing mansion with the appearance of a canopy.
Yang Jian, who was planning to leave directly, moved in his heart. Instead of running back to ask Master, he might as well ask Taibaijinxing nearby.
Although it is impossible for Taibaijinxing to tell himself the news about the mountain axe, Yang Jian can also deduce some useful information.
After flying through the sky in a hurry, before reaching the Taibai Golden Star Mansion, the Dao Tong had already waited in front of the door, and said to Yang Jian, "Commander, please inside."
"Yeah," Yang Jian was not surprised at this, and followed Dao Tong into the mansion.
The goalkeeper poked his lips in dissatisfaction, but he also carried Yang Jian on his back, making slight movements.
After entering the temple, Yang Jian saw the canopy sitting there bitterly, and the still kind-eyed Taibaijinxing.
Taibai Jinxing closed the doors of the front and back halls again, and the three of them were still sitting at the low square table half a day ago...
"Injured?" Taibai Jinxing smiled, and removed a pill from his sleeve.
Yang Jian waved his hand to decline, and his body was wrapped in profound energy, restored to its original appearance, no longer hidden.
He asked directly: "Senior, do you know where the mountain axe is?"
Taibai Jinxing smiled and said: "Open the axe, didn't it turn into three treasures after opening the sky? Except for the missing bell, it is naturally in the hands of the saint."
"Senior I am afraid I have heard it wrong. What I am asking is a mountain axe, the magic axe used by Dayu to control water."
Taibai Jinxing's smile froze, looking at Yang Jian, the eyes that had been flat as water finally showed a little uncertainty.
"Why do you want to ask this axe?"
"Naturally, I heard my master mentioned it," Yang Jian thought of such words on the way here.
Taibai Jinxing pondered a little, and shook his head and said, "I don't know this thing."
"Senior doesn't know, or can't tell."
"I don't know it, and I can't tell," Taibai Venus looked at Yang Jian, with a little jealousy in his eyes, "That axe, it's a fierce one, it's better not to touch it. This matter is related to the secret of heaven... You two, the most Don't even know."
Can't dip?
Yang Jian looked at Taibai Venus, and the latter looked at Yang Jian calmly. After a while, Yang Jian nodded and did not ask any more.
Let's ask Master.
Yang Jian bid farewell to leave ~EbookFREE.me~ Taibai Jinxing didn't want to stay, and asked Tianpeng to send Yang Jian away.
At this time, the handle of the canopy was gone, and Yang Jian was also worried that there would be some flowers in the canopy, and suddenly betrayed himself.
Therefore, in front of Taibai Venus, Yang Jian changed to the appearance of a canopy, and took a blank warrant of Taibai Venus; the canopy displayed magical powers of change and became a bird, which fell on Yang Jian’s shoulders. .
After leaving Xingjun Mansion, Yang Jian went straight to the nearest Nantian Gate.
The canopy ‘bird’ on his shoulder seemed to be a little bit hesitant to speak, and tried to speak several times, but swallowed it back.
Yang Jian was very worried, and did not notice the strangeness in the bird's eye of the canopy.
When halfway through the road, the canopy suddenly said: "That mountain-shaking axe, I'm...Huh? Why is she here?"
Yang Jian was stunned, and looked up at the way forward. It was the fair fairy of the canopy who was hurriedly flying towards them.
"What happened to the mountain axe?" Yang Jian asked urgingly.
"I... let's change back?" Canopy's voice asked with some conviction, Yang Jian snorted, and the scared Canopy didn't dare to speak more.
Yang Jian said: "I will support her a few words. After she leaves, I will tell me about the opening of the axe, and I will repay it myself."
"It's easy to talk, easy to talk." The canopy's beak opened, and his tongue licked the beak.
Xiaoning shouldn't talk nonsense about the thrush, let alone come to ask himself to offer the strength that he has not used up before.
I am a bird now, and the "canopy" is another person. If this is the case, then he will really be a green turtle.
The fairy flew to the front, seeing no one on the left and right, pretending to be a chance encounter, bowed to the "canopy", walked closer, and said something.
Yang Jian was taken aback, looked at the bird on his shoulder, his eyes suddenly felt a little bit of...sympathy.