Chapter 565: Jin Ling Submission

　　 "This is the Rank Nine Golden Pill? It is rumored that it can save people alive and bones, even if the quasi-sage realm cultivator is about to die, he can directly save the Nine Rank Golden Pill?"
Xiao Lan couldn't help whispering in a low voice. Yang Jian glanced at her, tilting her to look like she had never seen the world, a little bit...
Forget it, he also wanted to flick the rank nine golden pill before, although he was ruthlessly seen through by the Great Master Xuandu, he didn't succeed.
Ao Xinke went back and forth, still worries that couldn't dissipate between her eyebrows, holding Yang Jian's arm, and watching Master Xuandu treat King Wu together.
The Rank Nine Golden Pill is incomparably mysterious, and although it has a strong medicinal effect, it does not harm the body and soul of mortals. It is quite magical.
Ao Xinke urged: "Husband, if the Nineth Rank Golden Pill can solve this disaster, you should also pull your skin and ask for one to protect your body."
Yang Jian nodded immediately, his life was important, he wouldn't care about the skin.
Besides, discussing these things with the Great Master Xuandu is out of the question, and they almost have a trace of bad fate—Xuandu had been to Yang Jian's hometown in a dream.
After waiting for a while, King Wu finally opened his eyes slowly, and stood up to thank the two powerful men beside the bed.
"Although the lonely person can't speak, most of the things around the body can be heard and heard, thank you the prime minister and the two gods for your rescue."
Xuan Du said: "King Wu will stay quiet for a few days. Although I have used the Rank Nine Golden Pill to protect your soul, but I cannot eradicate such a stubborn disease. In the following days, you will have a headache every morning and sunset. It will take 30 to 40 days to recover."
Guang Chengzi nodded slightly, while Yang Jian heard a little message in Xuandu's mouth.
According to Xuan Du's estimates or calculations, it would take more than a month to break through the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation and seize the Six Soul Flags.
Moreover, the daily worship of the six soul flags by the Lord Tongtian will make the six people who wrote the name taboo painful - the four saints are probably not affected by it, but Yang Jian and Ji Fa will suffer some pain.
Ji Fa is protected by the Rank Nine Golden Pill, but he has to resist.
The power of these six soul flags is estimated to be understood by Yang Jian himself...
"Farewell to the poor."
"The two gods go slowly..."
King Wu struggled to sit up from the soft couch, Xuan Du waved his hand, and walked out of the hall with Guang Chengzi.
Yang Jian said: "My lord, I will send the two uncles away, and then I will return to Chuanyun Pass to meet the enemy."
"The prime minister is tired, lonely and uneasy."
"My lord, take care," Yang Jian bowed his hand, and then chased Ao Xinke with him. Xiao Lan naturally followed Yang Jian to see if he could follow Yang Jian with some oil and water.
Outside the hall, Guang Chengzi and the Great Master Xuandu really waited on the cloud.
Yang Jian wanted to let Ao Xinke go home and wait, but Ao Xinke clutched Yang Jian's wrist tightly and stubbornly wanted to go to Chuanyun Pass.
She was really worried about Yang Jian's life this time. After all, what Yang Jian had to face this time was the leader of Tongtian, the top existence of the primordial land.
"Uncle!" Yang Jian leaned forward with a cheeky face, with a serious face, "I really almost fainted before, and I just resisted it by myself!"
Xuandu looked at Yang Jian with a serious face, and said: "It’s not that I won’t give you the Nine-Rank Golden Pill, but the teacher has specifically asked me to use the Nine-Rank Golden Pill to protect the life of King Wu, so that you can experience this torture yourself. The soul is of great benefit."
Yang Jian looked helpless: "This is a terrible experience..."
"The Nine Turns Golden Pill is only to save King Wu's life before the 7th forty-nine," Guang Chengzi sighed, "The uncle Master's non-Taoism is very vicious, and it is not Dao-fa to beware. If you can't stop it before the 7th forty-ninth day Uncle Master, you and King Wu are in danger."
"Yes," said the Great Master Xuandu, "For today's plan, it is to combine the power of interpretation and two teachings, to break the big formation arranged by the interception teaching immortals as soon as possible, and to prevent the uncle from practicing the six soul flags."
Guang Chengzi said with relief: "Senior Nephew Yang Jian, instead of worrying about being here, you might as well go back to pass through Yunguan and place troops immediately, and the army will push forward, and the power of the Zhou Dynasty will be used to offset a little of the power of the army."
Xuan Du swept his sleeves: "Go faster, time is not waiting!"
This singing together really made Yang Jian unable to insert a word.
Ao Xinke also replied: "Husband, the two uncles are reasonable, let's go and urge the army to march east."
Yang Jian nodded his head and asked, "When can the Shimen immortal come to the front?"
"When the army comes to the east, it's time to arrive."
"Zhou Jun just broke through the Cloud Pass and needs to rest for a few days..." Yang Jian groaned a few times and said, "It's better to send troops in three days."
Xiao Lan whispered from behind: "The day after tomorrow will do it, and the spirit of the soldiers will be able to recover to Consummation day and night."
"Just three days," Yang Jian sighed, "If Jie teaches all the immortals, the big formation will be very powerful, let's think about it for a few days."
There was some truth to this, Xiao Lan didn't insist on it much, and Guang Chengzi promised to let the immortal who is the best at interpreting and teaching to rush to Chuanyun Pass tomorrow morning.
"Master nephew, don't worry, the teacher has ordered me to send a message," Guang Chengzi said, "The disciples of the disciples who are traveling abroad will rush back to Honghuang to help out as soon as possible. This time the fight will not have any consequences."
Guang Chengzi's low sigh made Yang Jian a little more puzzled.
It stands to reason that the two saints in the Three Qings act simultaneously, how can the Ten Thousand Immortal Array and the Master Tongtian be against?
However, the meaning revealed from the words of Guangchengzi, this battle needs to be opened by the disciples of the disciples of the interpreter to break through the ten thousand immortal formations, and the two sage masters will only help when they go to the master of Tongtian.
Looking at the two uncles driving Yunxi, Yang Jian thought for a moment before saying: "Go, go back to Chuanyunguan to discuss countermeasures."
Ao Xinke said to go to the house to give a few words, let Yang Jian go first; but Xiao Lan said to follow Ao Xinke to the Yang Mansion, but instead left Yang Jian to go east alone.
Along the way, Yang Jianfei was not fast or slow. At first he was still thinking about strategies to deal with the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, but later he began to appreciate the magnificent mountains and rivers, unconsciously immersed in it...
Before entering Chuanyun Pass, Yang Jian stopped and looked east.
The night sky was also rendered by the colorful vitality, the concentration of vitality still did not stop, and the celestial power fluctuations six hundred miles away, on the contrary, gradually converged and unified, changing from disorder to order.
Has the Wanxian Formation been arranged?
"There should be nothing wrong," Yang Jian murmured, with an inexplicable confidence in his heart. He turned around and went to the General Military Mansion if he wanted to worry about it.
At this time, Zongbing's mansion was also quite lively.
Mu Zha and Lei Zhenzi have rushed here, but they have failed Yang Jian's painstaking efforts to send them to the side army.
There are several people arguing in the front hall, seeming to be discussing how to deal with the Ten Thousand Immortal Array.
But Yang Jian didn't say much about it. He entered the front hall, said hello to the generals and the evangelists gathered here, and sat back in the main seat.
"What are you discussing? It's so lively? King Wu is fine, you don't have to panic."
"Big Brother," Lei Zhenzi said immediately, "Jiejiao set up such a big formation, but the big formation can't easily move, why should we venture eastward? It is better to directly enter Chaoge City in the southwest and end the tribulation of God! They are doing useless work in such a big array!"
Yang Jian nodded with a smile, and looked at Muzha who had just argued with Lei Zhenzi. Muzha also stood up and said to Yang Jian.
"Big brother, what I said may be wrong, but I feel that this teaching team cannot be left alone."
"Oh?" Yang Jian asked with a smile, "Why did you say this?"
Mu Zha smiled a little awkwardly, "I don’t know, but I always feel that it’s impossible for the Jiejiao immortal to understand these principles of Junior Brother Lei Zhenzi. They directly put up a heavy array and deployed layers of defense. The reason not to break the formation...probably so."
Lei Zhenzi frowned and said, "What kind of reason?"
Yang Jian sighed: "The life of King Wu."
Lei Zhenzi was taken aback, and Zhou Jiang was taken aback.
"Prime Minister, don't you say that King Wu is all right?"
"Not even the prime minister..."
Yang Jian spread his hand, and did not hide it from the generals, telling the matter and telling the story, "If King Wu falls, I will not be spared. The master of the teaching saint used a flag and wrote me and King Wu, as well as the other four who had broken The names of the saints of the Zhuxian Sword Array are on the flags, and they worship every day, and the souls of these six people will fly to annihilation on the 7th or forty-nine days.
The mortal generals couldn't understand these, but Nezha and other disciples changed their expressions.
"Brother, are you okay, brother?" Nezha jumped up and looked at Yang Jian, but Yang Jian slapped him back.
"Can't die, today is only the first day!"
"The saint is immortal, I don't have to worry too much, but brother, you and King Wu have to take care of your life..."
Lei Zhenzi said in a deep voice, and sat down, closing his eyes and thinking hard.
Seeing that the atmosphere in the front hall was a little dull, Yang Jian smiled and said, "Don't worry."
"Senior brother suffered such a catastrophe," Huang Tianhua said in a low voice, "If we don't worry about it, wouldn't we be too unconscionable?"
"It doesn't matter what the sword, the sea of ​​fire, and the thousands of immortals come, this big battle is broken!" Nezha grabbed the fire-tip spear, looking like he was going to fight, "Who doesn't have a saint master yet? We don't need to be afraid of them. !"
The generals nodded their heads in response, one said that they would check it out tonight~EbookFREE.me~ and the other said that we should also study some formations to ensure that we can defeat the enemy.
So, so, so and so, everyone kept discussing, and the more they talked, the more excited they became, as if they had already won, and they were about to celebrate their success.
Yang Jian was a little bit dumbfounded, but didn't say anything, just quietly watched them look at each other.
Everyone has the pressure, these mortal generals, interpreters and immortals, may be less pressure than him.
While sitting, a jade light across the night sky, coming from the east.
Yang Jian raised his hand and beckoned, the jade light fell in Yang Jian's hands, and he passed a letter of jade charm.
From the east?
Could it be the war book of cutbacks?
Yang Jian took the jade symbol in his hand and thought about it a little before reading the message inside.
‘Daji, carrying the national treasure seal of the merchant kingdom, set off from Chaoge City to Lintongguan, and marched on behalf of Emperor Xin Xixi. Hope to make coping arrangements as soon as possible, in case of unexpected events. ’
Yang Jian's face suddenly became darker.
Is Chuan National Treasure Seal the Yuxi of Emperor Xin? This thing is a treasure that suppressed Zhou's luck, and was brought to Lintong Pass by Daji...
This emperor Xin is not stupid, he has suppressed the national fortune of Zhou on the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, but it has really added a little trouble to Yang Jian.
Yang Jian crushed the jade talisman and was thinking about whether to persuade King Wu to march himself, when he heard a long roar from outside the pass.
"Yang Jian! I'll come out to take this battle book while I'm alive!"
Our Lady of the Golden Spirit!