Chapter 368: The bottleneck is hard to break

The sun rises in the east, and the rays of the sky are shining. In front of the gate of the Shang Palace, let’s watch Lu Bu fight the three heroes...
Yang Jian curled his mouth, showing a little smile, feeling a little bit in his heart.
Although Di Xin was tyrannical, his bravery deserved the title of emperor.
It is a pity that Shang Mie Zhou Xing and the Dao Sect Great Tribulation were implicated together. No matter how brave a mortal is, it cannot be as good as a small spell of the Dao Sect god.
When Huang Feihu fought with Di Xin, his face was ashamed and his heart was upset. He was not Di Xin's opponent. Fortunately, there were four generals guarding him, and Di Xin had not beheaded directly.
After fighting for a while, a large number of elite soldiers surrounded the streets, and Di Xin slashed on Huang Feihu's shoulder, almost removing his right arm. Huang Feihu wanted to die today, but was rushed back by the guards of the four generals.
Di Xin did not chase, but sneered, and ordered the soldier to capture Huang Feihu and return to the palace by himself.
However, Emperor Xin obviously ignored the prestige of King Wu Cheng in the army. Zhou Ji and Huang Ming shouted all the way, "King Zhou is innocent, killing Jia family, killing Huang Fei, and the king forcing his officials to rebel." The Jiashi also pretended to be slack and let King Wucheng go. The five rushed out of Chaoge Simon.
Yang Jian wondered in his heart, this Zhou Ji, could it be Xiqi's "spies" arranged in Chaoge?
Why doesn't he remember having this hand arrangement?
As the Prime Minister of the State of Zhou, Yang Jian of course had to protect this general from returning to Xiqi, following along the road, sometimes secretly assisting, so that neither the chasing soldiers nor the ambush could stop Huang Feihu and his party.
After running out for most of the day, Taishi Wen returned to Chaoge City. Hearing about this, he cursed Di Xin a few words.
Emperor Xin Wei was afraid of Wen Taishi alone, so he nodded and promised. However, some ministers reported to the Taishi that Huang Feihu led the general to commit the crime, and the war with the palace gate and his majesty was already a crime.
Taishi Wen couldn't protect Huang Feihu, and he was afraid that Huang Feihu would return to Xiqi, so he sighed and sent out Feihu, ordering the three generals of Qinglongguan, Lintongguan, and Jiamengguan to not let Huang Feihu go.
Afterwards, Master Wen ordered a soldier and horse, stepped onto the black unicorn, and chased out Ximen.
Huang Feihu went west, the road ahead was difficult.
Yang Jian secretly guarded and stopped some unweathered soldiers and horses, but couldn't let Huang Feihu rush to Xiqi directly.
After arriving at Mianchi City, Taishi Wen led the crowd to catch up. Qinglongguan Commander Zhang Guifang led the crowd to the left flank, Lintongguan Commander Zhang Feng led his troops to block frontally, and Jiamengguan Mojia's Fourth Fighter came to the right flank.
Huang Feihu was sitting on top of the five-color sacred bull. He didn't know how he was fighting. He smiled bitterly at his son Huang Tianxiang, who was less than seven years old.
"Today, my Huang Feihu's fate is here?"
Yang Jian was scratching his head on the cloud, thinking about whether he would show up directly to fight Wen Zhong and the four generals of Mojia, or use other methods to help Huang Feihu leave.
The Demon Clan’s four generals are not too tricky, but Zhong Zhong, a third-generation disciple of the teachings, is there. If he rushes to make a move, he might attract the leaders of the teachings, and Huang Feihu’s situation is even more dangerous.
"Mr. Yang Jian, why are you here?"
A chuckle came from behind him, and Yang Jian turned his head to look at the sight of a beautiful Taoist leader flying from the horizon.
It is the true monarch of Qingxu morality who is the lowest ranked among the Twelve Golden Immortals.
Yang Jian was really relieved, and said with a wry smile: "Let's do errands, I'm not as free as my uncle now."
"Hahaha," Qingxu Moral True Monarch laughed a few times, and he reached Yang Jian's side and looked down.
Huang Feihu's soldiers and horses are hiding in the forest, but they are already surrounded by wings.
Qingxu Moral True Monarch said: "My nephew has been doing things in Xiqi recently, which has been appreciated by all the seniors. Today, Huang Feihu is also considered to have some fate with me, and his son Huang Tianhua worships under my door and must be saved."
Yang Jian smiled. He hesitated to do it just now because he was weak and afraid of calculation.
With this uncle present at the scene now, when the sky falls, the seniors are the first to stand up, so there is no fear.
"Uncle Shi plundered the formation for me, and I sent the chasing soldiers."
"Why is it so troublesome," Qingxu Moral True Monarch made a move, and a flag appeared in his hand.
Congenital Lingbao, Hunyuan Banner!
"Go!" Qingxu Moral True Monarch stretched out his hand to face the ground a little, Hun Yuan's banner turned into a gray breath, and in a blink of an eye he covered the forest.
The breeze blows and the gray mist in the forest dissipates. Where are the Huang family generals, carts and horses?
Yang Jian suddenly smiled bitterly.
No matter how many treasures he has, such innate spirit treasures are a little jealous.
"Wen Zhongpo is good at using soldiers. If he doesn't transfer away, Huang Feihu really can't escape." The true monarch Qingxu Moral thought a little, took a gourd, opened the mouth of the gourd, pinched out a little bit of sand, and tossed it towards the distance. , Immediately turned into a group of soldiers and horses, galloping towards the east.
The merchants met on all sides, but didn't even find a piece of Huang Feihu's hair.
Wen Zhong rode a black unicorn into the air, circled for hundreds of miles, and asked the three-way commander separately. The three-way commander said that he had not seen Huang Feihu.
Suddenly, I heard that the Malayan Newspaper said that Huang Feihu led the generals and killed them towards Chaoge City.
Wen Zhong was shocked, even if he used soldiers like gods, he never thought that there would be a true monarch of Qingxu morality in secret calculations, and immediately ordered the three soldiers and horses to go back to each level, turn their headquarters, and rush towards Chaoge City.
After all the soldiers and horses of the four groups had withdrawn, the true monarch of Qingxu morality recruited two yellow-turbaned men and carried Hunyuan flags to the main road.
The gray air reappeared, and Huang Feihu and his group appeared outside Lintong Pass, all of them waking up like a dream, without knowing what happened, they could only say, "Ji people have their own heavens," and they head towards Lintong Pass.
True Monarch Qingxu morality issued a jade talisman, which should have called Huang Tianhua to come here, Yang Jian did not ask, he did not say.
The "little brother" among the twelve golden immortals floated in the sky with Yang Jian, watching Huang Feihu and Lintongguan General Soldier Zhang Feng fight, not in a hurry, just closed his eyes and calmed down.
Seeing this, Yang Jian also learned something, sitting on the cloud with his eyes closed and rested, waiting for the changes below.
Zhang Feng ordered Xiao Yin to use three thousand longbows to kill Huang Feihu and his party at night. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yin was Huang Feihu's tribe. Huang Feihu was kind to him. He killed Zhang Feng, opened and closed the door, and let Huang Feihu pass Lintong. turn off.
The true monarch of Qingxu morality and Yang Jian got up at the same time and followed them with the clouds.
"Nephew, have you been slack in your practice recently?"
"I never slack off, I use my avatar to deal with Zhou's political affairs every day, and my true body retreats day and night." Yang Jian said depressedly: "Unfortunately, I got stuck in a bottleneck and my hard work was fruitless."
The true monarch of Qingxu Ethics smiled and teased: "You are stuck in the bottleneck. If you make you advance all the way, I am afraid that I will not be as good as you in a while."
"Uncle Master was joking."
"What is the bottleneck?" Qingxu Moral True Monarchy, "I have also enlightened the Eight or Nine Profound Techniques you cultivated. According to your combat power, does it mean you don't know how to break through the eighth level?
Yang Jian scratched his head and said, "I just reached the fifth stage."
The true monarch of Qingxu morality was taken aback, turned his head and stared at Yang Jian, a bit more surprised on that delicate face, "How did Brother Yuding teach you such a freak! Could it be that your major is not eight or nine profound arts? ?"
Yang Jian smiled helplessly, knowing that the true prince of Qingxu morality was ‘his own person’ and did not conceal it. He said how he cultivated the profound arts, and the true prince of Qingxu morality was silent again.
"This matter is serious... never thought that the Eighty-Nine Profound Art has such a miracle, Shi Neguo is very human. What is your bottleneck?"
Yang Jian said, "Eighty-nine Yunzhu is complete and perfect, but how to break through the fifth limit, although I have one or two thoughts in my heart, I have no idea."
"Oh? It's better to see the details for you, Master Uncle."
Yang Jian didn't conceal it, and explained all the methods that he had come up with in the past few years.
Before they knew it, the two followed Huang Feihu and his entourage to Tongguan. The guardian of Tongguan Chen Tong had served under Huang Feihu's account. He should be beheaded for crimes, but Huang Feihu's net opened his mind, but there was always jealousy in his heart.
This Chen Tong has a magic weapon, called the "Fire Dragon Mark", which has a hundred shots. Chen Tong and Huang Feihu fought for a long time, but their martial arts were not as good as Huang Feihu, so they fought a horse while walking.
Huang Feihu rode an old bull and chased him halfway. Chen Tong suddenly released the fire dragon mark. Huang Feihu couldn't make his backhand and was shot in the chest.
A certain person who was right on the cloud had a conversation with his uncle and nephew. He looked down and saw that Huang Feihu was already lying on the ground with no breath, and could not help but look at each other.
"Uncle Master, what should I do?"
"Well...it's okay, your junior brother is here, and it's just right for him to rescue Huang Feihu."
It is also quite casual.
While talking, the true prince of Qingxu morality raised his hand and grabbed it. A child came from the sky, carrying a basket of flowers, with a pretty face. If it weren't for the hairstyle, he would really be regarded as a woman.
"Master! I just received your jade talisman, and I am rushing here. Brother Yang Jian!"
Dao Tong was overjoyed and said to Yang Jian, his voice was quite...clear.
Sure enough, there are students who have masters.
Yang Jian greeted him with two words, and the true monarch of Qingxu morality hurriedly urged him to go down, "Go and save your father!"
"Master, who is my father?" Huang Tianhua asked curiously.
Yang Jian looked at Qingxu Moral True Monarch with a little speechlessness. The latter explained with a smile how Huang Tian turned into a disciple, and how Huang Feihu suffered today.
When Huang Tianhua heard that his mother was killed by Di Xin and his father was about to die, tears burst into his face.
The picture was once very poignant.
It’s fair that Yang Jian had a conscience, and pushed Huang Tianhua a little, "Go and save your father!"
Huang Tianhua quickly flew to the ground.
Huang Feihu's army was in grief when he saw a child coming with a basket of flowers and quickly stopped.
Huang Tianhua confirmed his identity, rushed to the side of Huang Feihu who was killed in battle, and sighed. He took out the fairy medicine from the flower basket. Half of it was dissolved with water and fed to Huang Feihu's corpse to drink, and half was applied to the wound.
Then, Huang Tianhua slashed out the immortal medicine with his magic power, and for an hour, Huang Feihu shouted:
"It hurts me too!"
Came alive again.
Above the cloud, Qingxu Moral True Monarch and Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, the pair of Shishu and Nephew looked at each other, and they all laughed.
Huang Tianhua's family reunited, Yang Jian handed the orb containing Jia's soul to the uncle, Qingxu Moral Zhenjun nodded with a smile, took a spiritual branch, put Jia's soul into it, and handed it to Yang Jian.
"After seven or forty-nine days, you can become a flower fairy. But you need to remember that you have to wait for Huang Feihu to enter Xiqi before you can let Jia family meet him."
Yang Jian understood, nodded solemnly.
Below, Huang Tianhua took off his robes, put on his battle armor, and wiped out Chen Tong in twos or twos~EbookFREE.me~ Huang Feihu and his party passed another level.
Above the clouds, Shishu and Nephew continued to discuss the Tao, and the spiritual understanding of the true monarch of Qingxu morality was considered upper-middle among the twelve golden immortals. He put forward many opinions for Yang Jian and gave Yang Jian a great inspiration.
However, after comprehending all the way, he did not find a way to help Yang Jian break through.
"This profound art...really difficult to practice." Qingxu Moral True Monarch shook his head and sighed, "Master nephew, you should be busy with worldly affairs first. I will go back to the mountain to retreat for you. If you realize the key, Yufu will tell you. "
Yang Jian nodded with a wry smile, "Uncle Master bothered."
"It's okay," Qingxu Moral True Monarch looked at Yang Jian, and said with a smile: "Uncle Master may also rely on you in the future, I will return."
"Send Master Uncle respectfully."
Yang Jian bid farewell, turned and flew towards Xiqi.
Huang Feihu and his party are not far from the border of Zhou.
The Conferred God War is finally about to start...