Chapter 558: Re-enter the Nantian Gate and first climb into the Lingxiao Palace

　　 "Who is so hot! He did not hesitate to spend millions of mortal lives to set up such a poisonous fog! When this is the millions of witless beasts!"
Huang Long stood at the head of the city and yelled at him. He had a deep affection for the human race. He was really angry when he saw this.
"Jiejiao is self-defeating luck!"
Guangchengzi said: "Everyone, it is important to resist the poisonous fog first. You and I will be separated to stop the fog from north to south, and then discuss countermeasures."
"good!"
Yang Jian said, "People will also go to the east."
Guang Chengzi and Yang Jian looked at each other, the former nodded lightly, "Then, according to the words of Master Yang Jian, we will be divided into three sides."
After that, Guang Chengzi and Chi Sperm were separated to the north and south, and Taoist Huanglong flew to the east of Heiwu.
The rest of the disciples flew to three places. Not long after, a ray of light swept up. Everyone explained and taught the immortals to perform magical powers and spells, and use their own magic power to firmly resist the black fog.
Yang Jian finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and kept deducing the large formation recorded in the jade talisman in his hand, and then sat down cross-legged to seize the time to recover his profound energy.
Lu Chunyang and Bai Ze also followed the fairy to block the poisonous fog, and did not stay here.
"Nephew, are you hurt?"
Yun Zhongzi was late in coming, and asked a gentle voice, Yang Jian hurriedly explained that he was studying the formation.
"Let me come," Yun Zhongzi sighed softly, "You have to rest for a while, don't be too tired. You are going to fight for the Conferred God and fight in Nanzhou, and you should rely more on us, uncles and uncles. ."
Yang Jian was inexplicably sour, nodded in agreement.
Rising in the wind, Yun Zhongzi flew directly over the black mist, carrying the flower basket, and found the most central place.
Yang Jian looked up and watched Yun Zhongzi raise his hand to sprinkle yellow paper charms. Each charm was separated by a mile, surrounding Yun Zhongzi's body, gradually enclosing a circle after another.
After a while, the sky over the dark mist filled the land was covered with the magic talisman that Yunzhongzi had placed, and the magic talisman faintly formed a formation.
"Get up!"
Yun Zhongzi gave a soft drink, and the spirit talisman gleamed with cyan light, and the black mist attached to the earth was moved by the spirit talisman.
At that instant, there seemed to be tens of thousands of black pythons rising into the sky between the heavens and the earth, and then gathered together with the magic talisman, slowly flying towards Yunzhongzi.
Yun Zhongzi inverted the flower basket in his hand, raised his hand to the flower basket and tapped it lightly, the flower basket flew forward, with various colors of light gushing out of it, turning into a whirlpool with a diameter of three feet, wisps of poisonous mist attracted by the magic talisman into it.
Yang Jian was finally relieved when he saw this.
Do you rely on more teachers...
Now I rely on a lot, and the Conferred God Great Tribulation was originally aimed at the disciples of the two religions, calling them into the robbery, maybe it would make them fall.
Half an hour later, hundreds of miles of black mist was washed away by Yunzhongzi with a flower basket. Yunzhongzi held the flower basket and flew to the sky above nine days, throwing the flower basket into the sea of ​​chaos.
Although this poisonous fog can hurt the immortal body, it is nothing at all in the Chaos Sea. It is assimilated by the Chaos in the blink of an eye, leaving only the dirty vitality.
Yun Zhongzi carried the flower basket and fell back to Guan, explaining that all the immortals would return.
After the poisonous fog dissipated, all the land hundreds of miles long and wide to the east of Jiepaiguan turned into a dead place.
The ground is yellow, bare stone mountains, and empty cities.
There seemed to be wailing from the city, Yang Jian felt a little unbearable, and decided to go to these towns later to send the souls of those who had not yet entered the underworld.
Taoist Huanglong came in angrily, "Who made such a cruel hand?"
"It should be Lu Yue," Yang Jian made a fist when he mentioned the name, "I am useless. Last time I let him escape from the soul, so today's things are happening!"
"Lu Yue! Alas!" Taoist Huang Long comforted, "Don't blame yourself, it's not your fault."
Guang Chengzi also came from the side, "There is no poisonous fog left outside the city, and the army can go east at any time."
As soon as these words fell, Yang Jian turned his head and shouted at Huang Feihu, who was squeezed down the city wall by the immortals: "Let's all go to the east today!"
"Here!"
Huang Feihu clasped his fists and agreed, and hurriedly jumped off the steps of the city wall, stepped on the five-color sacred bull and ran to the city barracks.
Then Yang Jian looked at Guang Chengzi and said, "Uncle, can I arrange for some immortals to be stationed in the cities of Zhou, I am afraid that Lu Yue will do this again."
"The geometry of a big city in Nanzhou, only if we explain and teach immortals is not enough," Guang Chengzi frowned, "You are the marshal of the heavenly court, so you might as well ask for some reinforcements in the heavenly court. Heavenly Court will definitely not refuse."
Yang Jian nodded when he heard the words. Guang Chengzi was really telling the truth. After all, Lu Yue also had some abilities. Explaining and teaching could protect twenty or thirty cities, but could not protect hundreds of cities and towns in Zhou.
"So, I should go to heaven."
Yang Jian didn't have any fear, and even for this, he had made up his mind to treat the old uncle of Jade Emperor respectfully.
Xianjiao Immortal did not stay in the pass, only Huanglong Taoist and Chijingzi stayed behind and went back when Yang Jian returned.
Yang Jian hurriedly embarked on the road to the heavens. Although he had thought of bringing the reincarnation of the Eastern Prince Lu Chunyang with him, he did not want Lu Chunyang to be involved in the vortex of the Conferred God, so he walked alone.
He wasn't afraid of being embarrassed by the heavens, although the heavens were deep, he is not shallow now.
Chasing the stars and moon by month, Yang Jian rushed to the Nantian Gate at full speed, looking at the magnificent white jade gate, and watching the heavenly soldiers on both sides who couldn't see the edge, Yang Jian's heart was inexplicably calmer.
Not too much, these heavenly soldiers guarding the gate are enough to guard against Lu Yue.
Stepping forward, thinking about how to speak, what to say, what tone and tone of voice, I heard the sound of riots coming from Nantianmen.
"Two, two, Erlang True Lord! Erlang Manifestation of Saint True Lord is here!"
"How come true gentleman comes to us? Does he still need to walk through the heavenly gate when he comes to heaven? Then don't he directly penetrate the surrounding large formations and enter... The old gentleman is here, really!"
"Hurry up! Stand up and stay alert!"
As a result, a chief general and four lieutenants of Nantianmen stood up on both sides of the Nantianmen with their heads up and their chests up, holding the sword in both hands, without squinting.
Yang Jian stepped past, trying to say hello to let them pass the message, but found that the other party didn't stop him at all...
After thinking about it, Yang Jian was also a little dumb.
I almost forgot that he had always been the Marshal of the Heavenly Court, so coming to the Heavenly Court would naturally not be blocked by the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals.
Taking a look at the faces around them that endured excitement, Yang Jian was depressed, but smiled a little, and nodded to these heavenly soldiers and generals before entering the Southern Heaven Gate.
After he left, there was another riot at Nantianmen.
According to the memory in his heart, Yang Jian drove the cloud directly to the residence of Taibai Jinxing.
He doesn't have much time to wander around, but the heaven is really too big, the nine heavens, each layer is like a big world.
The news of Yang Jian's entry into the South Heaven Gate, the wind generally spread around the heaven.
The celestial beings in the lower triple heaven are so excited that they can’t wait to rush up directly to admire the heroic figure of the true monarch of Erlang; everywhere in the heaven, fairies rush to the area where Yang Jian is infested in groups, wanting to see it with their own eyes The invincible God of Heaven.
Fortunately, Yang Jianfei was quick, otherwise the surrounding water would definitely be blocked.
This is so, Yang Jian was still surrounded by fairies and heavenly generals before Taibai Jinxing Immortal Mansion.
But they just surrounded and didn't dared to talk forward, Yang Jian arched his hands to the surroundings, stepped up the steps of Taibai Jinxing Immortal Mansion, and knocked on the door.
Last time he came, Dao Tong greeted him, but this time, Yang Jian knocked on the door twice, and the door opened a little ‘can’t wait’, and Taibai Jinxing won out with a smile.
"Please from the real monarch."
"Thank you predecessor," Yang Jian thanked him, stepping into the fairy house.
Taibai Jinxing said to the outside: "Everyone, hurry back and be on duty, don't miss the business."
After saying this, he closed the gate, letting the fairies and generals outside complain for a while.
Before entering the main hall, Yang Jian had already spoken: "Senior, I have something to ask for, and time is not for me. I will fill in the greetings in the future."
The old man Taibai quickly put away his smile, holding the whisk with his left hand, "What is the worry of the true monarch?"
So, so, so, and so, Yang Jian counted all the dark mists.
"The cultivation base of Lu Yue is definitely not high at this time, but the ability to use poison to apply plague is superb and unpredictable," Yang Jian said, "I want to come to the heaven to ask for a soldier and horse to secretly protect the cities of Zhou. As long as you can delay Lu Yue for a moment when he shows up."
Taibai Jinxing raised his beard and pondered.
According to what Guangcheng Zi said, Yang Jian said: "If this matter is permitted by the heavenly court, I can take the opportunity to ask the king of Zhou to order the people of the state of Zhou to enshrine the immortal throne of the heavenly court and add some incense and merit to the heavenly court."
Taibai Jinxing suddenly chuckled, "If this is the case, your Majesty will have nothing to refuse. Go, let's go to the High Heaven Palace."
"Senior can't be the master?"
"Of course I can't be the lord," Taibai Jinxing chuckled, "I am a civil servant, of course I must find a general. If it is an ordinary battle, the true monarch can get hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses in the Tongming Hall, but this matter is for the heavens. For no specific reason, it is not easy to talk about incense to foreigners~EbookFREE.me~Of course, it must be ordered by your majesty."
Yang Jian nodded when he heard the words, and coughed lightly, "So, I will go to the Lingxiao Palace."
Taibai Jinxing suddenly squinted his eyes and said to Yang Jian:
"True monarch, the previous things have passed, and your majesty has difficulties, I hope you will be considerate...It is better not to be rude today, after all, you have to ask your majesty."
"I can think about it," Yang Jian thanked Taibai Venus, and Taibai Venus rode a piece of white clouds, and flew directly out of the fairy house with Yang Jian, towards the palace of Lingxiao.
Behind this white cloud, a wall of people suddenly squeezed up. They were all the celestial generals who were not on duty today and the fairies with leisure time, and they went to the outside of the High Heaven Hall as if watching the excitement.
They didn't dare to enter the High Heaven Palace at will, but it was okay to stroll around.
Finally, I'm going to see the Jade Emperor again.
Yang Jian was inexplicably worried, not afraid of anything, just some discomfort.
...
In the lobby of a restaurant in Jiepaiguan, Nanzhou, many diners are talking about the dark fog today.
Among these diners, there was a humble, short, fat businessman, who was drinking while listening to these people talking there, with a faint smile on his mouth.
Suddenly there was a sound of horseshoes passing by outside the street, but Zhou Jun was dispatching and preparing for the Kanto campaign.
A little sharp light flashed across the short and fat businessman's eyes, and the Taoist Huanglong's consciousness flicked across the sky. He immediately lowered his head to eat vegetables, his mouth was full of oil.