Chapter 225: If you see it, Yuding’s persuasion


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variable.
It is not the first person to say these two words to him.
Dragon King said, Master said, Xuanyuan Huangdi mentioned it, and this old man Xuangui also mentioned it, and asked him to make more variables and take more roads that no one else had ever walked.
why?
Yang Jian put the iron plate, which I don't know what it was, in the deepest part of the Xuangui belt, always feeling that this was not an ordinary object.
What is the meaning of the "nine" above? Saying that I am the ninth one, or referring to the ninth place where Xuangui Yize is...
Yang Jian stood in the gray mist for a while at a loss. At this time, his skill was greatly improved, with fifty-six profound beads, and his flesh and blood buried ample blood power of the mysterious tortoise, and only waited for him to help him rush through the entrance in the future. .
Yang Jian secretly thought that these hard-earned blood powers must not be wasted on the accumulation of daily practice.
Also try to avoid serious injuries, otherwise the power of blood will repair his injured body.
Fifty-six profound beads...
Yang Jian couldn't help but smile.
With the black tortoise belt, the light yellow robe, and many ancient collections, countless treasures, plus a dozen treasures from the Pleiades before, this trip can no longer be described as "quite abundant".
But when I think about it at this time, it feels like a dream;
When he woke up from the dream, he might still be in the pavilion in that mountain. It was when he woke up drunk and had another drink with Xuanyuan Huangdi.
A strand of gray-white miasma entangled Yang Jian's body, but it would not hurt Yang Jian's profound body any more, and even Yang Jian could absorb the weak vitality in these gray-white miasma.
‘If you encounter a strong enemy, it’s a good idea to bring the opponent into this place. ’
Yang Jian sighed softly. Just about to turn around and leave, he was suddenly patted on his shoulder, which really shocked him.
He reacted swiftly. At the moment he pulled back and retreated, the tipless spear and the mountain axe were already in his hands, but he had no time to react. A golden light flashed, and the familiar rope was directly wrapped around him. And the mountain axe was also beamed in at the same time.
Lingbao, tie the dragon rope.
"Well, after getting some benefits of the old tortoise, I feel that I can do something with Uncle Master, what's wrong?"
The yellow-clothed girl with a narrow smile on her face moved forward, and Yang Jian suddenly became a bitter face.
How can I forget this plague god?
"No wonder Uncle Master, I've been thinking about something before." Yang Jian's face was indifferent, and he returned to that calm and calm appearance, making Qiong Xiao's tooth roots itchy, but he was somewhat helpless.
Can't hit, can't kill, but can't scold him, what else do you arrest him for?
Qiong Xiao snorted and took a step forward. He had already appeared in front of Yang Jian. The light around him blew away the miasma and brought a clear fragrance.
"Bring it."
Yang Jian looked at the small green hands in front of him, smiled bitterly, "What?"
"I should share my baby!" Qiong Xiao snorted, "Do you want to make a mistake? I don't take you too much. According to the old rules, I have a share when I see you. I am your elder again. Just take half of it. Up."
Yang Jian looked down at his appearance, "You tied me like this, how should I give it to you?"
"Huh! You slippery head, don't want me to be fooled!" Qiong Xiao wrinkled the tip of his nose, looked around Yang Jian's body, immediately saw Yang Jian's mysterious turtle belt, and happily touched it.
The waist is the central axis of the human body, and it is also a relatively private position. Although Qiong Xiao only touched the three gemstones, Yang Jian was a little bit overwhelmed.
"I take it myself, Master Uncle, I take it myself! Master, let me go, don't you know what your skills are? How can I be presumptuous in front of you? I really don't even think about it at all."
Yang Jian quickly lost the battle, said soft words, and complimented Qiong Xiao.
Qiong Xiao hesitated a little, and the anti-thief usually took the dragon rope; Yang Jian did as he said, did not escape, but found a treasure in the mysterious turtle belt.
For a while, the depths of the Miasma Lake were full of radiance, propping up a piece of mask.
Qiong Xiao grinned, the smile was beautiful and innocent, but Yang Jian was frightened and sweated on his forehead.
He took out all the treasures he had obtained from the miasma. Anyway, he also took them back to his mother and the little spirit. They were not indispensable.
Qiong Xiao was not polite, picking and choosing seven treasures to go out, all of which were good-looking treasures, such as folding fans, treasures, Zhuchai, short swords and so on.
But she also seemed to not want to take advantage of Yang Jian's bargaining, and did not take the three most precious of these treasures-the golden light sword of extinction, the gourd of Xuanzi Haoqing, and a spiritual treasure made from the imitation of Qiankun ruler. The hands of everyone in the prehistoric refiner.
"Uncle Master, is that all?" Yang Jian asked with a smile.
"Um..." Qiong Xiao groaned a few times, her expression clearly a bit tangled, after all, she was Yang Jian's uncle, who had been famous for a long time, and she still wanted a face.
Qiong Xiao coughed and blinked at Yang Jian: "Or, would you give you Yunxiao and Bixiao some other meeting gifts?"
Yang Jian laughed dumbly.
If Qiong Xiao wanted to seize his treasure, he would just shoot it directly; and Yang Jian was able to enter the island in the heart of the Miasma Lake, thanks to Qiong Xiao's ability to send away the three monster races.
Drinking water and never forgetting the well digger, the value of the treasures and books left by the mysterious turtle is incalculable. Yang Jian took these treasures out, and he also had the mind to let Qiong Xiao take them.
"That's good, I also admire Sanxiao Empress's other two uncles very much." Yang Jian made a gesture of please, and Qiong Xiao moved forward again.
She murmured: "Why are you not a mother? Am I that old? Humph, if you don't know how to be a man, you have to tear your mouth off and rinse it!"
Yang Jian smiled without saying a word, watching Qiong Xiao pick the two treasures from left to right, but still did not touch the three most precious spiritual treasures.
She didn't take it, and Yang Jian could not persuade her to take it at will. That would be too arrogant.
How could Sanxiao lack treasures? It's just that Qiong Xiao felt that a trip was in vain and made Yang Jian's chance, but he didn't have any good fortune, and there was some imbalance in it.
As for the tribulation of gods... she really didn't care about it.
"Well, these are almost the same," Qiong Xiao put away the nine treasures one by one, with satisfaction written on his small face, Yang Jian became more pleasing to his eyes.
Qiong Xiao walked around Yang Jian with his hands on his back. The old raised his left hand and patted Yang Jian twice on Yang Jian's shoulder with a little effort. "Not bad, very promising. If you are bullied in the future, I will report you. The name of Master Qiongxiao."
"Thank you Master, let's go out first."
Yang Jian's divine sense expanded outwards, and suddenly he noticed something unusual about Miaquan Lake; instead of corroding or blocking his divine sense, he'magnified' his divine sense, pushed out of the tomb of Xuanyuan, and scattered around the world. between.
Huh? This world seems a little different...
It was not because of the great advancement of profound art, but a violent and impetuous Taoist rhyme flowing between heaven and earth, which seemed to be some kind of hostility, I don't know what it was.
Yes, it is related to the Dao Sect catastrophe.
Thinking of the catastrophe, Yang Jian was also a little anxious. He wanted to re-arrange and calculate various calculations before, but most of them didn't rush.
Just as Qiong Xiao was about to say something, a jade light flashed from the sky, wrapping Yang Jian in it. Yang Jian didn't resist, instead he became relieved, and there was a green tripod on his head.
"Heh, Junior Brother Yuding is afraid that I will kill your precious disciple?" Qiong Xiao sneered, his expression a little unkind.
The figure of the real Jade Ding slowly condensed in the jade light, and he could see the large formations and nothings inside and outside the Xuanyuan tomb, directly appearing here.
Qiong Xiao was also stunned in his heart, seeing Yuding real person more and more confused.
"Okay, I can't provoke, and can't hide?"
Qiong Xiao snorted, and the figure retreated slowly, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, like a light smoke.
Yuding did not stop him, but greeted Qiong Xiao with his hands, and turned to look at Yang Jian.
"Come as a teacher, and the catastrophe is set."
"Yes, Master."
Yang Jian replied respectfully, being carried by the real Jade Ding, he was in a trance before him, but he had reached the high sky beyond the Xuanyuan Tomb, with the sky full of stars, flying towards the direction of Yuquan Mountain.
Real Jade Ding's face was a bit solemn.
Yang Jian asked a little uneasy: "Master, what's the matter?"
"I know that this catastrophe is the catastrophe of my Taoist sect. I never thought that at the beginning of the catastrophe, it was the sage empress who was angry."
The true person of Yuding said that at this time the three religions should be the most worried about the cultivator, "I am afraid, this catastrophe is no small thing, not to mention Daluo, the power of the quasi-teacher may be in danger of falling."
"Yeah," Yang Jian nodded in cooperation, and suddenly remembered the allusions he knew about the gods, his master seemed to have responded to the catastrophe...
"Master, let me respond to this disaster."
Yang Jian whispered, "I have the title of Heaven, and I am also a true monarch bestowed by the sage. No matter what, I will not be on the list of gods."
Yuding smiled and shook his head, and said: "Being a teacher has never been contaminated with cause and effect, and this great catastrophe has not found me, so don't worry about me. But you, you wait until the destiny arrives before going down the mountain, don't do it poorly. Calculate."
Hearing what the master said, Yang Jian had to smile wryly.
Of course, he did his calculations to find more benefits for himself, and wanted to take advantage of the great calamity to take advantage of the situation and achieve the real God of War position.
In addition, what he considered was not for this big cause of great cause, so that Master would not be disturbed by the catastrophe in the future?
"Master, I still want to go to Nanzhou and take a look."
"It's so good~EbookFREE.me~ Yuding didn't blame it. Seeing that Yang Jian had decided, he didn't persuade him much, just said: "Be careful in everything. If you can't do it, don't force it. This catastrophe involves too much, even if the name is not on the list of gods, or it is inevitable that there will be a murder. "
"Yes."
Yang Jian respectfully responded.
"This is the object you want," Zhen Yuding handed to Yang Jian a disc engraved with profound auras, and at the same time tapped a lightly on Yang Jian's forehead, Yang Jian had already understood how to use this treasure.
This Qin Tian Baojian still fell into his hands after all.
Yang Jian carefully put away the gossip disc, and just put Qin Tian Baojian away for later use, but the bottom was already in front of Yuquan Mountain.
Really Yuding real person's kung fu on the road is really not Yang Jian's reach right now.
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