Chapter 295: Going south to Jizhou
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The Legend of Honghuang Erlang
- Closer to home
- 2170 characters
- 2021-03-04 09:38:33
Since Chan'er is here, Yao Ji is not surprised.
"Mother," Yang Jian bowed his hands when he saw the ceremony, but was hugged by Yao Ji who looked excited.
Yao Ji couldn't help crying softly, but Yang Jian was a little at a loss. Her hands did not dare to touch her mother, lest she should have thoughts in her heart.
"My son, why don't you cherish yourself so much! Why do you always fight with people bravely? I don't want you to be a hero, I just hope you can be safe."
"Mother... mother," Yang Jian's voice was a little helpless, letting Yao Ji cry for a while.
Yao Ji finally turned around, wiped her tears with the fairy law, stepped back, and looked at Yang Jian carefully, and said to Yang Jian, "Promise mother, don't just leave us mother and daughter alone."
"Yeah!" Yang Jian nodded solemnly, Yao Ji sighed lightly, raised her hand to tidy up the sideburns for Yang Jian, her eyes full of tenderness.
"Go outside first," Yao Ji smiled. "My son actually laid a foundation for himself. My mother listened to your master's order and took care of you during your retreat. If there is something that doesn't suit you, you Even though it is trimmed."
Yang Jian smiled, not paying much attention to Yao Ji's words.
"Xi Meier?" Yang Jian shouted without looking back.
"Xi Mei'er, see the mistress!" The nine-headed chicken is also considered smart. He shouted from behind, walked to the front of the small rag, and bowed to Yao Ji.
Yang Jian said: "This is the demon girl recovered by the child. I previously wanted to use her blood to train the magic weapon, but things changed and I didn't use it. Therefore, she saved her life and made her donate a strand of demon soul. Take the heavenly oath, mother will accept her as a handmaid."
"It just happens to be able to be with Qian'er," Yao Ji chuckled lightly and greeted her, letting Chu Qian come in and meet Xi Mei'er.
Since then, Chu Qian has also been transformed into a maid next to Yao Ji, and she also has a maid to discipline her.
When Yang Jian and Yao Ji flew out of the ground and above Meishan, they were really surprised.
This Meishan has been "unrecognizable"!
The Meishan Mountain Range is continuous, but it is separated into two places. There are more peaks in the south, and the main peak is also here; while there are fewer peaks in the north, but there are many cliffs and beautiful scenery.
This has only been half a year, and there has been a big city in the south of Meishan!
Dacheng was built around the mountains, with continuous buildings and clear regional divisions. Immortals live higher, mortals live lower, and a lot of cultivated land has been reclaimed at the foot of the mountain.
The divine consciousness swept through, and the people in the city were prosperous, living and working in peace and contentment, and there were also many women with Liujia strolling on the street, looking prosperous.
"My mother arbitrarily decides the name of Meishan City," Yao Ji said softly, "They are descendants of the ancient Meishan line, and they come from the ruined Meicheng. They use this name. appropriate."
Yang Jian gave a thumbs up and smiled without saying a word.
Three military camps are stationed on the three peaks outside Meishan City, but they are guards guarding the city.
"Look at that," Yao Ji pointed to the peak of Meishan's highest peak. Yang Jian looked up and saw that there was a bluestone hall above that mountain, which was simple but very majestic. Standing on the top of the hall, one could enjoy the view of Meishan.
On the main peak of Meishan, many cave houses and pavilions were built on the mountain, and a circle of houses was built halfway up the mountain.
Twenty thousand immortal soldiers under the name of Yang Jian stationed here. They practiced and patrolled in this place on weekdays. They looked at each other in an orderly manner.
Yao Ji said: "Go over there first, I have previously informed the generals about your exit."
"I made my mother bother," Yang Jian said with a smile, "Now I'm out and about, and my heart is calmer."
"Are you going out?" Yao Ji frowned and asked.
"Well, the Nanzhou catastrophe is a disaster to the Dao Sect. I am a disciple of the Tao Sect. I cannot escape the catastrophe." Yang Jian said that day, pretending to be relaxed: "Mother, you can rest assured. Let the Taoist immortals enter the Heavenly Court to serve, I am the Heavenly Court Marshal, how can I get me?"
Yao Ji wanted to say something, but she just sighed softly.
Yang Jian drove the clouds and took his mother to the Bluestone Hall. His consciousness swept across Meishan and couldn't help but nod slightly.
In the north of the big river, three thousand soldiers set up Bingzhai, most of them were practicing, Da Ang and more than a dozen war witches rushed to the main peak of Meishan.
On the cliffs on both sides of the river, there are several lofts hung on the cliffs, carved with beams and paintings, very beautiful, with mists and mists on the outside, radiant light lingering inside, and various flowers and plants planted.
"There is a new house furnished for you by my mother," Yao Ji said softly, "I heard people say that you are planning to marry the princess of Dragon Palace back in the past two years, so you can't sleep and eat."
"Mother bother."
"Isn't this what a mother should do?" Yao Ji asked back, and Yang Jian quickly nodded with a smile.
I always feel that when I wake up this time, whether my master or my mother is urging myself to marry in disguise.
It’s also for Shuangxiu's wonderful skills and preparation for the wedding room. It seems that as long as they nod their heads, Master and Mother will go directly to the East China Sea to welcome their relatives...
"Brother!" Xiao Chan'er flew in front and moved closer; Yang Jian rubbed her head to let her follow behind him.
It seems that because of getting along with her mother more and more, Xiao Chan'er has become less dependent on Yang Jian. This is actually a good thing. Like before, if Yang Jian had three long and two shortcomings, Yang Xiaochan would definitely not live alone, it would involve too much for Yang Jian.
Yang Jian lowered the head of the cloud, and dozens of figures rushed out of the hall. In addition to the gigantic laughter, the generals of the Meishan line, led by the six friends of Meishan, knelt on one knee.
"Congratulations to the second master for leaving the customs!"
With this shout, Zhijian really shouted out a lot of anxiety and anxiety in his heart.
Yang Jianlang said: "Everyone, please come up and talk in the hall."
As he spoke, Yang Jian blinked at Da Ang, who grinned and winked at Yang Jian, but he seemed to be asking Yang Jian when to find the old witch of the monster clan to settle accounts.
Yang Jian smiled without saying a word, and stepped into the hall. He walked and walked, with extraordinary air, naturally sitting on the high seat in the middle.
Before she could speak, Yao Ji sent a word or two to Yang Jian, and Yang Jian also learned a little from her mother.
"Everyone can sit down," Yang Jian smiled, "Don't be cautious."
"promise!"
All the generals agreed in unison, and after sitting in the two rows of low seats in the hall according to seniority, they all sat in jeopardy.
The Wu clan also occupied a place. Those three thousand children of the Wu clan were Yang Jian's ‘guardians’. They had enough ground for most of the past half a year, and their cultivation bases were advancing by leaps and bounds, making the generals of Meishan fiery.
Yao Ji and Yang Xiaochan went to the apse by themselves, sitting behind a screen, discussing how to place Ximeier.
"I have been in retreat for a long time, and Meishan is all up to you to take care of you, as a reward." Yang Jian, according to his mother's instructions, was considered a polite way, but Yao Ji had been prepared. Two rows of female fairies were flying outside, each Holding the tray, put it in front of the generals.
For a time, the precious light in the temple flickered, and aura was filled.
These monks follow themselves, and they can't just let them run around and work, without the slightest benefit.
The generals thanked them, grinning broadly, and hung a string of beads on their hands, quite loving.
Most of these treasures were found by Yao Ji in the Meishan treasury, and many of them were obtained by sending people in exchange for things. It varies from person to person, and it really took some thought.
And those female fairies were also cultivated by Yao Ji and Chu Qian. After all, Meishan will inevitably come and visit in the future, so she must pay attention to appearance.
Yang Jian sighed with emotion in his heart... After all, it was Princess Tianting, who was particular about it.
"In the next few years, you generals will have to pay more attention," Yang Jian said, "The Daomen is a catastrophe, I am going to find some opportunities, we don't have a mountain protection formation in Meishan, if there is a strong enemy invading, we need to notify as soon as possible. with me……"
"Second Lord," Yao Gonglin couldn't help laughing twice, and said hurriedly: "The Great Formation of Protecting the Mountains, Erye's Master has already laid it down. The formation is still the formation of Nine Dragons Arch, taking the changes of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements, with nine congenitals Lingbao used it as a guide, and set up a large formation protecting the mountain! Even if three or four powerful players make full moves, this large formation can support one or two."
This... is a little embarrassing.
"My master didn't mention it to me," Yang Jian smiled and sighed inwardly, but said with a stern face: "Gong Lin, don't be too careless. As the saying goes, the embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed by an ant's nest. No matter how peculiar, if a spy gets into Meishan, it will be self-defeating."
"The second master taught," Yao Gonglin looked ashamed, bowing his head to admit his mistake.
Yang Jian was relieved in his heart, and had to sigh with emotion.
As long as the master is there, I am Pepsi-free.
Negotiated with General Mei Shan about the strategy of training soldiers, and spent another half a day preaching with three thousand Wu clan children, using profound energy to reinvent them.
The twelve commanders are also good at ruling the army. The most important role is to brag about Yang Jian’s deeds in the prehistoric times with hundreds of brothers and sisters who are accounted for every day, achieving a perfect brainwashing effect...
Seeing that there was nothing wrong with Meishan, Yang Jian didn't care about getting along with his mother and younger sister. On the third day after leaving the customs, he embarked on a journey, hiding his whereabouts, and heading to Nanganbuzhou alone.
Before she left, Yao Ji took Yang Jian's arm and exhorted Yang Jian Qian.
"Don't forget what my mother asked you to do!" Yao Ji said, "I send someone to the Dragon Palace to give a gift every three months. There is still half a month this time. You'd better go to the Dragon Palace yourself. , Or write a personal letter."
"Mother, I use jade talisman."
"No, don't use force, just write by yourself with pen, ink, paper and inkstone," Yao Ji said sternly, "women care about this, don't let my unpassed daughter-in-law feel that you don't care about her at all !"
"How can I not care..."
"Then get married soon!"
Yang Xiaochan chuckled around, "Brother, do you have someone else in your mind? I can say it, I only recognize sister Xinke, I don't recognize other women!"
"What are you doing?" Yang Jian knocked on his sister's forehead, and Yang Xiaochan stomped her feet in pain.
After being nagged by his mother, Yang Jian left for Nanzhou.
Just after casting the golden light to escape ~EbookFREE.me~ Yang Jian was a burst of joy, only because of the power of the soul and the surging of profound energy, he escaped thousands of miles in one use!
Although not comparable to Kun Peng's great magical powers, his progress is obvious.
Nanzhou seemed to be still so peaceful, but Yang Jian sensed a few powerful breaths at the border of Nanzhou, and seemed to be confronting somewhere.
He was a little familiar with one of them, and seemed to be his master Huanglong Taoist.
Yang Jian didn't dare to be careless, so he went quickly.
Explaining education is one's own mentor. The elders of the mentorship have done so much for themselves, so I should do more for interpreting education.
"what happened?"
Yang Jian whispered, grabbed a three-pointed two-bladed spear, straightened his pale yellow robe, straightened his temples, and drove the clouds into the fog, and went straight to Jizhou.
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