Chapter 206: Bullshit

The Feng clan has been hidden, and its blood is hard to find in the world, but if you use the Qin Tian Bao Jian, can you find the place where the Feng clan's blood remains?
Yang Jian's thoughts spread, and gradually became a little overwhelming...
A group of dragon masters gathered around Yang Jian, drove the clouds over the mountain, and followed the wind toward the southwest.
The Dragon Clan really regarded Yang Jian as a baby bump, for fear that he was really calculated by the Yao Clan, he did not hesitate to change the position of avoiding and watching the battle, and directly sent a large number of masters to rescue.
Yang Jian did not want to enter the East China Sea Dragon Palace at this time, and the dragon master directly escorted him back to Yuquan Mountain.
Why is the dragon so nervous Yang Jian? There are many reasons for this, such as Yang Jian’s luck, the variables and opportunities brought to the Dragon Clan, and the Dragon Clan’s expectations of Yang Jian. I hope that Yang Jian can occupy a place in the Heavenly Court in the future, thereby improving the current situation of the Dragon Clan.
But more importantly, it was the axe that Yang Jian used to split Taoshan.
Since the ancient times, I don't know how many calamities, how many calamities, how many races, how many masters, and how many monks who have amazed the world, have been overthrown in many disasters.
Therefore, the secret here is not mentioned by the Dragon Clan, and Honghuang has rarely known people.
But Yang Jian himself did not feel how "valuable" he was. When he was escorted back to Yuquan Mountain, he was always thinking about it.
Since his debut, few things have made him so embarrassed that he fled without a fight.
Although it was because the Yaozu had too many masters in ambush, the heart to kill him was extremely firm, and even the secret treasure was used... But Yang Jian always felt a little bored, if he didn't find this place back, the thoughts in his heart would be unhappy.
So, how to do it?
Speaking of prehistoric calculations, the most commonly used among the monks are bound to kill people with the sword.
Yang Jian kept thinking about it, and the forces of one party passed through his mind. He explained the religion, cut the religion, the monster, the witch, the dragon, the phoenix, the heaven, the western religion...
If Western religions and Feng Clan can pull into this muddy water, it would be more appropriate.
During the trip, Yang Jian asked casually: "Does the senior know, where is the whereabouts of the Feng Clan in this world?"
The dragon head old man who was paying attention to the surrounding changes was startled at first. For some reason, Yang Jian suddenly asked the Feng clan, he pondered for a moment, and then smiled: "The Feng clan was too violent. The calamity of the year and the collapse of the wild land were also what they wanted to make. The reason why my dragon clan died together. There may be true phoenixes in this world, but they are no longer the ancient gods."
Yang Jian raised his brows.
Could there be a pure-blood phoenix?
In order to be able to build his own innocent grab as soon as possible, Yang Jian couldn't care too much, and asked, "What should I do if I want Phoenix blood?"
"Phoenix blood can't be stored, so I have to... what is it for?" The dragon head old man looked at Yang Jian, "Phoenix blood is extremely powerful. If you want to beat the flesh with this, it is really too risky."
"For it," Yang Jian held the tipless spear in his hand and said in a deep voice, "I have asked the Dragon Palace to help me find the crystal of the color gold, I have obtained the iron of the gods, and the soul of the dragon race has the evil dragon to deal with it. What is missing is the blood of the Phoenix clan to cast this magic weapon."
"Phoenix blood, dragon soul..."
The old man with the dragon head pondered a little, and finally he nodded slowly, without any irritation, but chuckled.
"It turns out that my race has worked so hard but can't complete this gun, because I thought it was waiting for the real master."
Yang Jian smiled awkwardly. The title of the Lord of True Fate was really a bit...secondary.
The old dragon head said: "It is not difficult to find the crystal of the lottery gold. Yesterday, our people sent soldiers to find it in a big world, and the results will come soon. The soul of the dragon can also be taken first. Suppression is in this gun. As long as you find some powerful descendants of the Phoenix race and cut them to get their blood, this gun will be successful."
"The difficulty is, the Feng clan masters are hard to find..."
"Actually, it's not difficult." The old dragon head smiled lightly, and the words that followed made Yang Jian a little excited.
There is sycamore wood in the south, which can be used for ripening.
As long as Yang Jian finds the rumored heaven and earth phoenix tree, and then takes the branches of the phoenix tree, and finds a bird with hidden Phoenix blood, he will have the opportunity to ripen to be close to the true phoenix.
But the purer the phoenix blood, the stronger the power of the tipless spear after forming. Although this method is feasible, it still needs more consideration.
While speaking, Yuquan Mountain was already visible from afar, and Yang Jian bid farewell to the dragon masters and made a way to watch these dragon masters who protected their return leave.
Looking at Yuquan Mountain, Yang Jian gave a wry smile.
"This is really..."
Beiju Luzhou walked around and returned empty-handed.
Shaking his head, he jumped into the big formation around Yuquan Mountain, went to say hello to Xiao Chan'er and his mother, and then entered the cave, looking for Master to think of a countermeasure.
The real Jade Ding heard what Yang Jian said, nodded lightly, and said: "In the past, Fuxi was the power of the monster clan, and it is reasonable to leave the Qin Tianbaojian with the monster clan. But Emperor Fuxi can communicate with the dragon clan and let the dragon clan protect you. , This is also affection, you will be a good student in the future to thank you."
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nbsp;"Well, the disciple understands," Yang Jian agreed, "Master has the law to break the Qin Tian Baojian?"
Yu Ding also didn't want Yang Jian to always be in danger, and asked, "Is it necessary to go on this trip?"
"You must go," Yang Jian told Master Xuanyuan Huangdi.
"Shan," the real Jade Ding raised his hand a little, and a light spot like a crystal jewel floated slowly and fell into Yang Jian's hand.
It was a fragment the size of a fingernail. There was no rhyme or fluctuation on it. It looked like a stone that just glowed.
Yang Jian Jingjing waited for the master to say, but Yuding just said: "Wear this thing next to your body, Qin Tianbao Jianzi can't find you."
"Huh?" Yang Jian held the jade fragment in front of him and looked at it carefully. He only felt that the jade was transparent and clear, but that was all.
Deception jade.
Can a piece of jade be hidden from heaven?
Yang Jian remembered the legendary jade dish, but then he rejected the idea.
The jade disc of good fortune is a sacred object used by the Dao ancestors in conjunction with the Dao, and it is the ‘ontology’ originally inhabited by the Dao of Heaven. If this jade fragment is related to it, it is truly remarkable.
Yang Jian tied the jade pieces around his neck and made a small pendant. Wearing it next to his body, he only felt his head clear, his eyes clear and his breathing smooth.
After that, Yang Jian hesitated and stopped.
Qin Tian Baojian is Fu Xi's previous life, deduced to the heavens to a certain extreme, so you can use the power of heaven to do the thing of finding people and things.
What is rare is that everything can be found.
Yang Jian's bold idea was to seize the Qin Tian Baojian to find the whereabouts of the Phoenix's blood.
However, this treasure must be controlled by the power of the monster race, and it is really difficult for Yang Jian to get it.
"Master..."
Yang Jian hesitated a little, but he couldn't say the words to ask Master to help him out.
What kind of wisdom Yuding is, and he has a deep understanding of Yang Jian. He said, "If you go to Xuanyuan's grave, you will secretly take action for your teacher and seize the treasure for you. This thing is in the hands of the monster clan. Day, you will have no peace for a day."
"Thank you, Master," Yang Jian sighed in his heart, but he might be able to fight Daluo, fight Daneng...
With the blessing of fortune for tens of thousands of years, it might be possible.
Regarding these matters, Yang Jian used the method of change and slipped away at the door of the cave, but didn't want his mother and younger sister to see his running around.
The second time he went north, Yang Jian felt somewhat pressured in his heart.
Before going to Luzhou in Beiju, Yang Jian was extremely confident. He felt that slipping into the tomb of Xuanyuan and pretending to accidentally get rid of Daji was nothing but taking something from his pocket.
I never thought that Xuanyuan tomb had become a hornet's nest. He didn't take things from his bag, but took chestnuts from the fire. He was almost killed by the powerful monster of the demon clan.
At this time, Yang Jian knew that Beiju Luzhou had a master who could easily smash him, as well as a Dao Zang who could make him soar into the sky. Opportunities and risks coexist, and strength needs to be gained with life.
The mood suddenly agitated.
Tactics, force, supernatural powers, mysterious methods.
He didn't dare to make any mistakes, and turned into a bird that is common in both Central China and Luzhou in North China. He kept on driving day and night, stopped and stopped, and was not too vigilant.
After flying to the border of Beiju Luzhou again, Yang Jian circled toward the northeast, his figure gradually disappearing in the thick miasma.
...
In the tomb of Xuanyuan that looked like an inverted bowl, there was a beautifully decorated stone cave.
Three figures of one man and two women sit or lie down, whispering something softly there.
An old woman was holding a pear stick, sitting cross-legged in the corner, with a complicated disc in front of her.
The disc slowly rotates, and there are the laws of the universe and gossip on it, which is quite mysterious.
A beautiful woman lay lazily behind the layers of curtains, with watery eyes and vermilion lips, her face is like a peach blossom ~EbookFREE.me~ There is a slight smile at the corners of her mouth, but she spreads her spiritual knowledge all over Beiju Luzhou .
And a man wearing a pitch-black armor, sitting on a armchair broadly, three orbs floating in front of him.
The moment Yang Jian entered Luzhou in Beiju, the three orbs trembled at the same time.
"He's here, he really went and returned." The man whispered, "Mother, can I use Baojian this time?"
"Baojian can only be used three times. Don't open it lightly," the old woman smiled. "When he enters Xuanyuan's tomb, his old age will prevent him from getting out, not living, and dead."
The beautiful woman smiled, but she didn't say anything, she just continued to cover Xuanyuan's tomb with her great supernatural powers to prevent the three of them from showing their breath...
She said coquettishly: "Let's be more careful. If the second generation of educators strikes, we will leave immediately."
The old woman and the general nodded at the same time, their faces were also quite cautious.
Wanting to kill Yang Jian is not something that can be done by raising his hand. There are many scruples.