Chapter 235: Small 0 world

In the Dragon Palace, the ranks are strict. The descendants of the Ancestral Dragon are the same line of the Dragon King of the Four Seas. The remaining dragons are respected by the Four Dragon King brothers.
The marriage between Yang Jian and Ao Xinke, at this time, is not far from ten, and the eight characters are just a bit short, just waiting for Yang Jian to marry; Ao Xinke is the sister of the current dragon king, and Yang Jian has become Zulong’s son-in-law, this generation...
Directly overshadow most powerful monks in the world.
The dragon clan's masters this time are also to ensure Yang Jian's own safety. There are five dragon clan elders, ten battle generals, and some cultivators belonging to the dragon palace. They are all above the golden immortal and are not powerful enough to follow.
The Dragon Palace elder Yang Jian is already very familiar, but he doesn't know how to call him; and the other party has been politely addressing Yang Jian as "Second Ye" this time, and he recognized Yang Jian as the Dragon Palace son-in-law.
"Second Master can lead the troops in line?"
"I'm about to find a few books of warfare to read," Yang Jian also replied with a little humility.
In fact, he has been studying the general outline of the Heavenly Court battle formation left by Mo Han. Among them, there are many battle formation methods used by the heavenly soldiers and generals, all of which are the precious background accumulated by the Heavenly Court for many years of foreign expeditions.
What's more, all the grass head gods Yang Jian will have in the future will be the children of the Witch clan. The Witch clan has its own tactics and battle formations, and it is useless for Yang Jian to learn more.
The dragon elder smiled and handed over a jade card, and said: "This is what I am waiting for. Erye is the Marshal of the Heavenly Court, and I will inevitably lead soldiers to fight in the future. These are things that I have to learn."
"Thank you."
"Why your family should be polite."
Yang Jian smiled and took the jade card over, glanced at his consciousness, and felt dizzy.
The battle formations and tactics compiled by the Dragon Race are more than a hundred times more complicated than the battle formations of the Heavenly Court! After all, this heavenly court was only established at the end of ancient times, and the dragon clan has a solid foundation that has opened up to the present.
Unmatched, unmatched.
While they were talking, they had already flown over the void around the Majestic World and swam towards the Chaos Sea.
The ten dragon warlords shot at the same time, laying a thick layer of light film for them to isolate the atmosphere of chaos. Thirty figures were like riding on a fast boat, guided by a dragon elder, and entered the pilgrimage road. .
On the pilgrimage road, in order to repay the cause and effect of smashing the ancients, the dragons opened a way to the big and small worlds scattered in the chaos sea.
The so-called pilgrimage is the meaning of guiding the creatures outside the prehistoric five continents to come to worship the saints, and the saints suppress the prehistoric five continents, which has become a sacred place in the eyes of monks from all over the world.
There are treasures everywhere, and sources of good fortune everywhere.
And this is the second time that Yang Jian has left the prehistoric land. The master took him last time and traveled directly in the chaotic sea all the way. Only this time can he appreciate the landscape on the pilgrimage road.
Looking out on the pilgrimage road, you can see the ever-changing gray fog, and you can see the chaotic air that is constantly surging like a wave.
Occasionally, I can see a glimpse of the great world, like islands suspended in the sea of ​​chaos, each covered by layers of light film, on which there are countless creatures.
The land of the five prehistoric continents, coupled with the countless large and small worlds, is the complete prehistoric, and it is also the entire scope of the predominant heaven.
"After the broken world was broken, the saints and powers made their moves, refining this world with great supernatural powers," Long Shou elder said warmly, his eyes full of emotion, as if he had seen those pictures with his own eyes. .
Maybe, I actually saw it with my own eyes.
Yang Jian asked a little curiously: "Today's Primordial Lands, is the Primordial Five Continents as the main body, or these Great Thousand Worlds as the main body? I think that the creatures of these Great Thousand Worlds are counted as much more than the land of Five Continents hundred times!"
"Hahaha," Long Shou elder laughed, "It's not so calculated. The great luck is still in the land of five continents. There are six sage masters suppressed, and the great world can only be dependent on the five continents. ."
Yang Jian nodded, feeling helpless.
He would not say silly things about ‘people-oriented’. He simply felt that there were many unreasonable things in this wild world.
For example, in practice, the practitioner seizes the opportunity of the heaven and the earth to merge into one, and he is the thief between the heaven and the earth.
Another example is the division of immortality. In the eyes of most practitioners, mortals cannot be killed because they are afraid that they will accumulate karma and delay their practice, and heaven will condemn them in the future.
In the eyes of mortals, the cultivators who come and go are also the people among the gods. They are different from them, and they are also high and unable to cling to.
This is not right, in Yang Jian's view, it is not right.
All creatures are creatures, and they don’t change due to predestined conditions, nor are they messed up by luck; mortals, monks, magnificents, and beggars are actually the spirits that exist between the world and the earth. The true spirit is not ignorant, and the body and death turn around.
Yang Jian thought of this and sighed softly.
In today's prehistoric times, the fist is the truth, and the magic is the justice.
The saint is invincible, so the saint is the saint; if one day the saint is laid off the altar, should this ancient pilgrimage road also change its name?
"Look at that," the old dragon head suddenly became a little excited and pointed to the left.
Yang Jian looked up, his heart was solemn and his face was a little serious.
He saw that nine extremely magnificent dragons, biting the other tail, that huge body extended into the Chaos Sea.
This……
"In the sea of ​​chaos, yin and yang are disorderly and the universe is unknown. In the ancient pilgrimage road, you can sometimes see the remnants of that year."
The old dragon head's explanation in this way immediately confirmed Yang Jian's thoughts.
The ancient pilgrimage road is just like this, built little by little with the body of the ancient dragon!
In order for the Dragon Race to continue, for the last trace of the possibility of washing away the broken karmic obstacles, and for the Dragon Race children to continue to survive in this world, the Dragon Race paid such a painful price.
The endless pilgrimage road, how many dragon bones, and how many dragon souls are buried!
Yang Jian sighed, and did not comment on the ancient things, but felt that this was inexplicably tragic in his heart, and he understood the forbearance of the Dragon Clan a little bit more.
It is not easy to get, so I cherish it very much.
In the ancient pilgrimage road, there will always be streams of light passing by, which is the tail light left by the monks or the treasure boats they drive.
Appreciating the scenery along the way is actually not boring, sometimes using escape methods, sometimes changing directions, after walking for almost three days, the group finally stopped.
"Second Lord, there is going to be some chaos ahead," Long Shou elder smiled, "I will be here soon."
"Okay." Yang Jian nodded, and a group of people rushed out of a side door left by this section of the ancient road and floated in the Chaos Sea for a while.
Only by accomplishing the golden immortal can we barely resist the power of Chaos to "dissolve" our own way, and only by accomplishing Daluo can we travel in the Chaos and find the direction we want to go.
Yang Jian tried it on his own, and found that he would not get lost in the Chaos Sea, but because of the limited cultivation of the Primordial Spirit, he could not search too far, so he was basically half-blind.
Fortunately, the experts of the dragon clan accompanied him. It was like walking through the scene, to find the poisonous scorpion, and then "walk the way for the sky".
After flying for a short time, the clouds rolled in front of him, and suddenly there was a golden light flashing in the gray mist.
It was a ray of the sun star's essence, which passed the barrier of endless chaos and dropped here.
As long as there is this golden light, it proves that there is a world that can project stars, sun and moon!
Yang Jian's eyes bloomed with divine light, and he searched forward, and he saw a small ‘stone’ wrapped in gray mist.
As the saying goes, watching the mountains run wild.
They saw the place of that little thousand world, but they wanted to fly over, but they spent two full days of work and almost lost in the chaotic sea!
Finally, they broke into a fragile void and looked at the world ahead that was not too big or small.
There is only a land structure, half of the land is covered by azure blue water, and the other half is a wide land.
The area near the sea is a plain. It should be a plain hit by the river. The real estate is rich. There are more than a hundred big cities, small towns and villages, and it is very prosperous.
The farther away from the sea, the higher the terrain, nearly half of it is mountain forest.
In the mountains and forests, there are some poor mountains, evil waters, big insects and beasts, but there are still human villages; there are also many races and kingdoms that have flourished in the mountains and forests, but the culture is far from the human dynasties in the plains.
Probably, this is the epitome of human development.
It is roughly estimated that there are tens of millions of human races here, not too many, not too few.
Other humanities, history, etc., are beyond textual research, and these dragon masters and Yang Jian did not pay attention to these thoughts.
They are here to detoxify Jiao, not to do research.
"Second Lord, go to the mountains."
"I have felt the location of that poisonous scorpion~EbookFREE.me~Yang Jian's face is solemn, and said, "You go slow, I'll go one step first. If there is a fight, please protect those innocent people. "
The dragon masters all promised, and ten warlords opened up the formation, Yang Jian stepped out from it, and rushed to the place his gods saw.
When he entered this world, he only realized why the world of Xiaoqian was the world of Xiaoqian.
Here, the Tao is incomplete, the Dharma is lacking, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is thin, and there are few monks.
Because Yang Jian is the true monarch of Taoism guardianship, at this time, he also felt a sense of the Taoism inheritance remaining here.
Yang Jian frowned slightly, because the place he went was one of these few promises.
When he flew to the top of a mountain, he heard the sound of gongs and drums below. He looked down and his face suddenly became angry.
"Huh, what a poisonous dragon!"
Gritting his teeth and cursing, he jumped straight down.