Chapter 474: Sage words in the mist in the clouds

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　　 Yang Jian suddenly made a move, and the ancestor of the demon race would naturally not wait to die, and the Fang Yin in his hand immediately blocked him. vertex
　　 Na Mei Kongmei was flustered, and Yang Jian rushed forward, her face turned pale, and she even let out a soft cry, and immediately hid in the sedan chair.
But as soon as she entered the sedan chair, there were several thunderous noises outside. Suddenly, the knife light flashed. The tripod and immortal sedan chair was split directly from the sedan chair. A pure demon power poured out of her body to protect herself. Embarrassed.
　　 The sedan chair was naturally cut by Yang Jian.
When Yang Jian pounced on the middle-aged scribe, he was murderous. The monster ancestor used a square seal to resist Yang Jian's punch, and Yang Jian smashed the treasure with his body, and then Yang Jian grabbed a spear and split this one. The sedan chair looked at the panicked figure in it, his eyes condensed, and he slashed with his gun.
　　 "Yang Jian, you dare! This is the will of the Nuwa Empress!"
　　 The middle-aged scribe-like ancestor of the monster race screamed angrily, a mysterious Taoist rhyme pressed against Yang Jian, blocking Yang Jian's figure.
　　 Nuwa shot secretly.
　　 It stands to reason that if the sage takes action, Yuanshi Tianzun who is standing behind Yang Jian should also take action, and even the real Jade Ding who once lived against the sage Zhunti will take care of him.
　　 But today’s matter is not simply a fight. The Sage Nuwa sent a woman of the quasi-sage demon clan with a charming and charming quasi-sage demon clan to be Yang Jian’s wife and concubine. This is a ‘reward’ to Yang Jian. How can it be considered a bad thing?
　　 Therefore, whether it is saints, those who have been accustomed to locking down the land of Xiqi with their divine consciousness, no matter what they are watching.
　　Only Yang Jian, his heart is really killing intent.
　　 Mei Kongmei, the quasi-sage of the demon tribe who wants to die several times, if she changes to another demon tribe woman, and her hands have not been bloody, Yang Jian might really nod because of his scruples about the saint.
　　 But only Mei Kongmei!
After Yang Jian rushed into the seventh stage of the profound arts, he had more than one idea to kill Mei Kongmei, but because of the battle of the gods one after another, he wanted to show a demon elder who deliberately hid. Zu, Three Thousand World is so big, it's quite difficult.
　　 Even for a while, Mei Kongmei did not die, and Yang Jian couldn't sleep peacefully in Meishan.
　　Although Bai Ze is now in Meishan and Yang Jian has the ability to kill Mei Kongmei, he always remembers that his quasi-sage has been active in the Three Realms, and is always a threat to his family.
　　 Unexpectedly, Mei Kongmei was sent to the door.
　　 How can he not accept this gift!
　　 "Yang Jian! Don't be cruel, look carefully, she is not Mei Kongmei at all!" The middle-aged scribe-like Yaozu ancestor shouted, trying to give Yang Jian a step down.
　　 At this time, Yang Jian was controlled by the majesty of the saint, unable to move forward temporarily, but his eyes were fixed on Mei Kongmei.
　　 Isn’t Mei Kongmei?
　　Yang Jian yelled: "Nao Jian, Guo Shen, Kang Anyu, Zhang Boshi, Yao Gonglin, Li Huanzhang!"
　　 Meishan Six Friends at the same time responded: "Subordinates are here!"
　　 "Look, this monster ancestor, but the Meishan ancestor who persecuted Meishan for countless years, Mei Kongmei!"
"This……"
　　 Meishan six friends looked at each other, all hesitating a little.
　　 When Uncle Zhang was still standing up, he shouted: "Second Lord! We all recognize her when she turned into ashes! This breath is right, and this rhyme is right! She is our unshakable enemy!"
　　 "How can your human race know the secrets of my demon race!" the scribe ancestor shouted from a distance, "The saint empress personally uses the method of shaping the demon soul, it is like reincarnation, she is no longer a Meikong!"
　　 "Plastic the demon soul, isn't she the demon soul?"
　　 Yang Jian’s words were cold, even if he had torn his face with the sage Nuwa today, he definitely didn’t want to suffer such humiliation!
　　 Let him marry Mei Kongmei?
　　 is simply a big joke, a fantasy!
As if feeling the unshakable killing intent in Yang Jian's heart, a light sigh sounded in Yang Jian's heart. A flower was in front of Yang Jian, and misty mist appeared around him. A figure wandered in the mist, dressed in gauze and snake tail. Human body with a wreath on his forehead.
　　 is so holy that it won't touch the rain and dew of the mortal world, but it makes people afraid to think of disrespect.
　　 Nuwa!
　　 The last time I saw Nu Wa, it was in a pool; but that should be Nu Wa's real body.
　　 What appeared in front of Yang Jian now was probably just a thought of a saint; but at this time, except for Yang Jian and the trembling'Mei Kong Mei' sitting on the base of the sedan chair, no one could see the only woman among the six saints.
　　"Are you dissatisfied with her?" The Saint Nuwa asked softly.
　　 Yang Jian frowned, but he couldn't help but answer, just saying: "What is the meaning of the mother? She and I are enemies of life and death, and the mother has ordered me to marry her as a concubine. Doesn't the mother think this is absurd?"
"Because she and you are enemies of life and death, I just asked her to marry you." Nuwa said softly, "As long as you nod and agree, I have other calculations to stop the demon race and the human race. Races live in harmony."
"Niangniang really took great pains," Yang Jian sighed softly, "I know Niangniang has demon races and human races in her heart, but did Niangniang think of me? If I promised Niangniang, how should I explain to the mother and wife in the family? Meishan goes up and down. How do immortals and mortals think? All of these men who are loyal to me have incompatible hatred with Mei Kongmei! How can I solve the grievances of a dozen yuan club?"
　　 Nuwa looked at Yang Jian, and suddenly chuckled, "You must have a way, don't you?"
"I……"
　　 Yang Jian was suddenly speechless, and suddenly felt that the Nuwa saint standing in front of him might be someone posing.
　　 But this kind of majesty, this kind of Taoist rhyme, and the strength that can easily suppress oneself, is definitely the Nuwa saint who can't be wrong.
　　 "Niangniang really looks up at me," Yang Jian turned away, "Niangniang can let me not kill Mei Kongmei today and make her disappear in front of me immediately. This is my last bottom line."
　　 Nuwa snake tail swam lightly and appeared in front of Yang Jian, shaking lightly in front of him, "You are threatening the saint."
　　 Yang Jian was silent, seeming to have admitted such a deed.
　　 "If you don't agree, I will have to find your master," Nuwa said with a light smile, "Sanqing owes me a favor, I would rather let Yuanshi Dao brother pay one or two for this matter."
　　 Yang Jian's complexion changed suddenly.
　　 If the saint himself makes an order, then he really has no way out.
　　 "Why are you so compelling?"
"It's not that I forced you, but you don't want to admit it," Nuwa said with a faint majesty, "Meishan clan's hatred of Mei Kongmei, I can help you eliminate it, so you have no worries, how about? "
　　 No more worries?
　　 Eliminate hatred... Such an unheard method, only a saint can have such a handwriting.
　　Yang Jian said: "The mother can let the world not scold me, but she can't let me not scold myself. I can't do this kind of thing. I feel like I'm selling friends for glory."
　　 "In that case, I won't force you."
　　 Nuwa looked at Yang Jian, "I originally wanted to accept your sister as a disciple, so it seems that I don't have to."
　　 Yang Jian was speechless for a while.
　　 Is this a saint? Being aggressive does not make it possible to negotiate terms, and to negotiate terms does not make it possible to trade with other things...
　　 The majesty of the saint who destroys the world at every turn, Yang Jian really only felt lost on Nuwa.
　　 "The sister-in-law didn't wait for blessings, it's really a pity in her life."
Yang Jian bowed his hand and said to the Nvwa saint, "It's not that I, Yang Jian, belittle the saint Niangniang. It's just that Niangniang's life is too embarrassing for me. He also asked Niangniang to take her life back, and Yang Jian is willing to go through fire and water for her. The empress rescues Master’s kindness!"
　　 Nuwa's face finally cooled down completely.
　　 But looking at Yang Jian, Nu Wa did not intend to kill her. It was not because she was afraid of Yuanshi Tianzun and Yuding real person, but she didn't think what was wrong with Yang Jian's refusal.
　　What the saint is calculating, I'm afraid only the saint can understand.
"How many days do you want to think about it again?" Nu Wa said coldly, "You don't have to care about all beings in the world, all infamy will be done for you. You only need to marry Mei Kongmei and have a big wedding. can."
　　Yang Jian frowned, and asked, "To this day, does the empress still want the demon clan to rejoice?"
　　 Nuwa said: "It is not easy for the demon race to survive so far. I originally intended to make the prehistoric demon race move into a big world and isolate it from the human race."
　　Yang Jian asked again: "My mother asked me to marry Mei Kongmei for this reason?"
"Yes," Nuwa stared at Yang Jian, "I don't want to hide it from you. Some time ago, the Japanese constellation deduced the change of secrets, and learned that after the end of the conquest, it will be the catastrophe of the Monster Race. You are the disaster star of the Monster Race, if you can Hold you steady, you can save most of the monster race's catastrophe."
　　 When is brother so mighty? All become the bane of the monster race.
　　Yang Jian laughed and said: "Niang Niang joked, if I really want to kill the Demon Race, Niang Niang will stop and plead guilty with a word. However, the Demon Race is very heavy, so I am a Human Race monk and I will protect the Human Race."
　　 "I have said this, do you really not agree?" Nuwa's eyes were full of threats.
　　 Although Yang Jian felt a little unsure, he still decided to walk to the dark one by one.
"It's not impossible, it's really unwilling." Yang Jian said, "If the empress left Mei Kongmei today~EbookFREE.me~ I will take her life, as long as the demon clan does not kill the human clan in front of me in the future, I will try not How about going to do more?"
　　 Such a condition with the saint, Yang Jian felt strange in his heart.
　　 It is also that he has a bit of strength today, there are people behind him, and the waist is still stiff.
　　 If he was just a casual cultivator, or a three-generation disciple who was elaborating and teaching in Taoism, he would have knelt down and listened to the arrangement as soon as the Saint Nuwa came forward.
　　Of course, being able to talk directly with the Nvwa saint like this has already explained something...
　　 Such a condition, it stands to reason that Nuwa should not agree to it.
　　 But Nuwa agreed and agreed very decisively, "In that case, you can leave her here at your disposal, remember that you just promised."
　　 Before the words fell, Nuwa waved her hand gently, and all the monsters were gone, only the ancestor Mei Kongmei, who was trembling at the base of the sedan chair.
　　 Nuwa looked at Yang Jian, and suddenly chuckled, making Yang Jian blank.
　　This saint...what the hell?
　　 "Remember to send your sister to the Wa Palace, Liuya has few people to accompany her, it's strange to be deserted."
　　 The words fell, the mist of Yang Jian's body and Zhou's mist disappeared with the wind, and all the demons on the ground disappeared. Only the figure of Mei Kongmei sat in front of him, shaking constantly.
　　 Yang Jian's spear fell, and his face was somewhat gloomy, and he cut it towards her shoulder.
　　 What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of the sage Nuwa, you will know at a try.
　　 But when Yang Jian's spear fell, Mei Kongmei suddenly burst into light around her body, condensed into a picture, and steadily blocked the tip of Yang Jian's spear...
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