Chapter 195: The lone city plans to conjure the gods, and the 12 leaders bring the demon
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The Legend of Honghuang Erlang
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- 2021-03-04 09:38:00
In Nanzhou, the robbery cloud made up for the big city that had been turned into ruins. [Reading the latest chapters]
A group of four people sneaked in and fell under the big tree in the courtyard before revealing their figure.
Both Yang Xiaochan and Yao Ji wear white dresses, but Yang Xiaochan is as slim as a girl, but Yao Ji is quiet and soft after being polished by wind and frost.
Chu Qian wore a blue robes, solemn and elegant, she didn't dare to compete with her mistress, but if you look closely at Chu Qian and Yao Ji, the charms of the two are surprisingly similar.
On the other hand, Yang Jian changed into a blue long dress, with long hair fluttering, like a scribe and scholar, gentle and elegant.
He is the son of the Yang family, and after saluting in front of the previously erected cloak, he stepped aside.
Yao Ji had rested in Yuquan Mountain for a while, and at this time she had recovered her spirit, with ice-skinned jade muscles and thin lips of willow leaves. She was supposed to be a fairy alone in the galaxy above the nine heavens, but she was inexplicably sad.
Yang Jian felt a little bored, turned around and walked out of the courtyard, waiting outside the courtyard gate.
Chu Qian thought for a while, and chased Yang Jian out.
"Second Lord?"
"What's the matter," Yang Jian cleared up his mood and looked at Chu Qian.
Chu Qian bit her lip and whispered: "Second Lord, why do I have no intention of the slave family? I just feel that I seem to know"
Seeing her hesitating, Yang Jian sighed softly and whispered: "Don't tell her this. The celestial general who killed the Attorney Yunhua back then was named Mo Han?"
"Did Mo Han die in the hands of the second master?"
"Mo Han killed my father and eldest brother. My mother was suppressed for 500 years. I will naturally kill him," Yang Jian sighed, looking at the branch of the big tree in the courtyard. "But you know, he Why should we do such an extermination of humanity?"
Chu Qian's body trembled lightly, looking at Yang Jian in disbelief.
"Second Master said! He is the cause!"
"Yeah," Yang Jian slowly nodded, Chu Qianjiao trembled again and again, and threw herself in front of the door, looking at the figure kneeling in front of the grave in the courtyard.
Yang Jian tapped a finger on Chu Qian's shoulder. Chu Qian looked at Yang Jian with teary eyes and whispered, "Why did she suffer so much for both lives?"
"Fate, luck, calamity, calculation, conspiracy, unpredictable things, God is merciless."
Yang Jian sighed, "The reason why I don't tell you is that I don't want you to tell her this. The matter between Mo Han and the Attorney Yunhua is the past, and today there is only Yao Ji, so I don't want to say a word. "
Chu Qian leaned on the door panel, nodded slowly, then broke into a smile, and wiped away the tears with her sleeve.
"Second Lord, I want to serve the mistress forever, okay?"
"Help me take good care of my mother and Xiao Chan'er, I will not lose your benefits," Yang Jian said in this way, and his words were a little unkind.
But Chu Qian smiled happily, her eyes kept staying from Yao Ji's back, her eyes were attachment and nostalgia.
"I'm still alive, just to find her and protect her. When I met my second master that day, I was afraid that it would be the destiny in the dark."
"Yeah," Yang Jian waved his hand, "Go in and accompany them, I'll walk around the city."
"Yes." Chu Qian bowed to Yang Jian Yingying and watched Yang Jian leave this alley.
She took off the hairpin, turned it into a jade qin, and walked into the courtyard holding the qin, sitting by the grave and playing gently. The style of music was calm and with some persuasion, conveying her comfort.
When Yang Jian's consciousness saw this scene, he also smiled.
This matter can be considered complete.
Jumping to the corner of the tower, the highest place in the big city, Yang Jian stood there, looking towards the east.
What he wanted to think about at this time was to calculate the Conferred God and rush forward with the power of Conferred God.
How can we get the most luck, merits, treasures, and opportunities in the Great Tribulation?
In essence, all of these are actually being measured and manipulated by the Heavenly Dao. As long as they don’t interfere with the Heaven’s Dao’s promotion of the plot, the higher Yang Jian’s position in the Great Tribulation, the more important his position, the more Qi Yun blessings, and the natural virtues. There will be more.
As for treasures, you have to rely on scams and abductions, and rely on your own real ability to grab them.
Conferring the gods, immortals splashing blood, life and death are fatal disasters.
Yang Jian played with the magic brush in his hand and found that the material of the inkstone was amazing. Instead, he could find a master refiner to help him refine the inkstone into the cloud brick.
The treasure given to him by Uncle Huang Long is getting more and more convenient.
Yang Jian stood there, sorting out his thoughts on Fengshen.
The beginning of the catastrophe of the Conferred Gods was when the Emperor Shang emperor Xin got upset and insulted the statue of Nuwa by mentioning poetry.
Although Nuwa did not show her ability among the six sages, she had the merits of creating human beings and repairing the sky, but her merits were the most among the six sages!
The saint is immortal, immortal, and ruined in a thousand calamities. What do you care about except for the skin?
Nüwa is still the only female saint among the six saints, don't the female saints want to be skinny!
But as a saint, Nuwa was created by her, and was called the Mother of Humans.
She wanted to kill Emperor Xin, but found that Emperor Xin still had twenty-eight years of human luck, so she did not directly kill him, but acted in accordance with the way of heaven, and sent the world-famous Xuanyuan Tomb Three Demons to confuse Emperor Xin.
King Zhou is innocent, he believes in slander, is fond of rejoicing his merits, has strict penalties, makes artillery, kills loyalty and goodness, digs out his heart, and destroys the luck of Shang Dynasty.
The four hundred princes rebelled, King Wu cut down on King Wu, and explained the teachings on King Wu’s side. After being confused, they got involved in King Zhou’s camp. The following things became well-known. The gods of all walks of life showed their magical powers. , The killing turned upside down.
Even after the Jiuqu Yellow River Array, several saints battled with each other. In addition to Que Nuwa, the other five saints showed their magical powers in Nanzhou.
The final result was that all immortals ceased to teach, and the vitality of the evangelical education was greatly injured. Many disciples apostased and joined the Western religion. The Taoist luck and strength were greatly damaged.
This is the general process of conferring gods.
Yang Jian is calculating and planning.
If you want to start, it is best to start early, and everything will be settled when King Wu rises up.
If he could not participate in the Conferred God catastrophe earlier, I am afraid he would still be a food inspector, but he would stand up to turn the tide in the Zhou army's several defeats.
He doesn't need to be on the Fengshen list, because he is now a marshal of the heavens. The Erlang proclaimed by the Jade Emperor shows the true emperor, and the saint has bestowed the "Qingyuan Miaodao".
The main function of the War of Conferred Gods is to bring the dead disciples into the heavenly court and be restrained by the Conferred God List to preside over the movement of the heaven and the earth.
Yang Jian was already the Marshal of the Heavenly Court.
Therefore, Yang Jian can arbitrarily turn the clouds and rain, as long as he does not die, he does not have to worry about being injured by the catastrophe.
On the contrary, the real master Yuding seems to have another catastrophe in the conferment of the gods, but for the master, he needs to plan carefully. ..
But the master's ability doesn't have much causal connection. It shouldn't be because the wounds of the great road that master hit the holy throne have not healed, and in the heavenly court, it is only to deter others and bluff?
The more Yang Jian thought about it, the more he felt he had to think more about Master.
In the end, he made up his mind altogether to prevent the master from participating in the matter of conferring the gods, and his disciple went to block all disasters.
Master has given so much and done so much for himself, so how can Yang Jian be a disheartened disciple?
"How to change" Yang Jian had some thoughts in his heart, but they were all ruled out by himself.
Suddenly, I felt something in my heart. I looked to the northeast, and saw more than a hundred streamers chasing under the robbery cloud. After watching it carefully, Yang Jian was furious.
The twelve figures flying in the forefront are not the twelve commanders and twelve children of the witch race that he has worked so hard to cultivate, but who are they?
In the Battle of Heavenly Court, Yang Jian told them not to do anything, but just waited outside the Zhongtian Gate; when Ao Ji and Ao Xinke left, fearing that the heavenly soldiers would target the twelve Yang Jian’s "men", they enrolled the twelve wizards. Went to the East China Sea.
The twelve commanders heard that Yang Jian was unharmed, so they were relieved to practice on the small island in the East China Sea.
Before Yang Jian came to Nanzhou, he gave Ao Jixiu a letter, asking the Dragons to help him search for the gold crystals. He also mentioned the Twelve Commanders and asked Ao Ji to inform them to come to Nanzhou to meet, and want to choose two witch girls to follow. Called by the mother.
Unexpectedly, his twelve subordinates, the commander of a thousand and two hundred grass head gods in the future, would be chased and killed by a group of monsters over Nanzhou.
Among the monster races chasing after them, there were more than a dozen old monsters from the Celestial Wonderland, and there were many people, and the twelve commanders were only true celestial forces at this time, and had to evade.
Forming a battle to avoid is an elegant way of saying that, in layman's terms, it means fleeing in embarrassment.
Yang Jian was a little angry at this time, but he didn't rush over directly, just waiting here.
The Twelve Commander is his right arm in the future, and it is difficult to become a talent without being beaten; the Lich has been grieving for a long time, and it is normal to fight each other.
"Come here."
Yang Jian sent a voice to the Twelve Commanders~EbookFREE.me~ If they can't persist here, Yang Jian will naturally help, but he will be extremely disappointed in his heart.
What he wants is the warring wizards, not the vase wizards.
"Second Lord!"
"It's the second master!"
"When I didn't work for the second master, I always caused trouble for the second master, so it!"
The Twelve Streamers hesitated a little, and finally they were forced to change their direction and flew towards Yang Jian.
But Yang Jian did not show his aura, standing alone on the tower, tied his long hair with both hands, and the tipless spear was already in his hand.
In the land of the human race, how can the monster race be allowed to be fierce?
I ignored it, Nanzhou Jieyun suppressed the monks not daring to approach it, but instead gave the Yaozu a chance to do harm.
"Huh!" Yang Jian grasped the tipless spear, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.