Chapter 589: Ask the king to leave, when will he return

　　 "Such a good thing, you can really let it go."
A familiar voice rang suddenly behind him.
Yang Jian opened his left eye, glanced at the person standing next to him, and chuckled, "What can't you let go? It's a good calculation. Didn't you ask you not to see me lately?"
Lu Chunyang laughed hey, sat down beside Yang Jian, took a bottle of wine and handed it over.
"I'm not afraid that you are lonely and lonely, deliberately risking your bad luck to come over to comfort you. Don't drink?"
"Why don't you drink a good wine?"
Yang Jian sat up, took the wine bottle, sniffed it at the tip of his nose, raised his head and took a sip, and exclaimed, "It's really good wine!"
Sword Immortal Chunyang smiled contentedly, sitting beside Yang Jian, watching the Conferred God Ceremony thousands of miles away.
"Where are you going to leave Honghuang?" Lu Chunyang asked worriedly, "The chaotic sea is extremely dangerous, you should really be careful."
Yang Jian smiled and said, "It's okay, it's Uncle Xuandu who asked me to stay in Xuandu City for a period of time, which is regarded as a benefit for me."
Lu Chunyang immediately relieved, and stared at Yang Jian bitterly, "How can you run into such a good thing? I've heard of that city for a long time, and it is said that it contains the inheritance of the saints. It's a pity that I have never been able to seek it. "
Yang Jian looked up at the sky and said faintly: "I am a person, because I don't have enough alcohol. If I get drunk, the gate of Xuandu City will definitely fall."
"You fellow, don't want to instigate like this!"
Lu Chunyang cursed with a smile, looked at the layers of colorful clouds in the south, and said with a smile: "I have lived two lives, and all I ask for is the four words of happiness and peace of mind, so you don't have to spend any effort to pursue the road."
"When are you going to be married?"
"Why keep holding on to this matter!" Lu Chunyang suddenly withered, and stared at Yang Jian angrily, "Did you make me mess with the master and apprentice?"
Yang Jian chuckled, holding the wine bottle and leaning back on the roof of the palace.
"Don't hide your heart, you have already moved in your words," Yang Jian said while looking at Lu Chunyang, "Mo Yan is not afraid of early in life, and he has let down his great years in vain."
Lu Chunyang frowned suddenly, as if Yang Jian's words were talking about the softness of his heart, he raised his head to drink, and stared at the southern sky in a daze.
After a while, Lu Chunyang asked: "How should I place this face?"
"What can you do if you don't?" Yang Jian took a sip of the fairy wine, "Who can really scrape your cheeks? You are so fearful, but you are just thinking of the Eastern Prince in your heart. Brother, the past is over, Don't always disappoint the woman who is infatuated with you, and you are happy in your heart."
After thinking about it, Yang Jian added another sentence: "Otherwise, it will be retribution."
Lu Chunyang wanted to say something, but he was speechless.
"I think about it."
Yang Zhen said, watching Yun Shuyunzhan, looking at the edge of the sky.
Don’t know which of the tendons was wrong, Yang Jian said, "Men and women are actually pretty good."
Lu Chunyang's face blushed, Quandang himself had never heard such words, lest he spread the reputation of True Monarch Heavenly Court and Sword Immortal Pure Sun.
Few people who have cultivated to the level of Yang Jian will think about the relationship between men and women; it can only be said that Yang Jian's time for cultivating the Tao is still too short to fundamentally eliminate his restless worries.
Lu Chunyang asked: "When will you leave?"
"Get settled here and go," Yang Jian said leisurely, "Don't worry, I will leave an incarnation of my heart in the wilderness, and if nothing happens, I can talk to you."
"The avatar is always a bit awkward," Lu Chunyang sighed softly, "Xuandu City is far away from the prehistoric road, how can your avatar survive?"
Yang Jian smiled and said, "As long as the avatar doesn't fight against people, it can always survive."
Lu Chunyang nodded when he heard the words, and didn't ask too much. After all, this is the secret of practice.
Suddenly there was a scream from below, and a young demon clan fainted with his face like golden paper.
Lu Chunyang looked at Yang Jian and wondered: "What did you do to them? Why don't you feel that there is a half-point fluctuation?"
"The creatures in the land of five hundred meters on Wednesday will be in bad luck," Yang Jian said lightly, and then glanced at Lu Chunyang, "Do you really think I bluffed you? Do you have a sense of practice. "
Lu Chunyang did as he said, then stared.
"Why is my path to cultivation suddenly so many obstacles!"
Yang Jian spread his hand and said, "I have said that I was abandoned by the way of heaven at this time, and the people who adhered to me will also be delayed by the way of heaven. It is estimated that just this meal just now, your luck will be half."
Lu Chunyang heard a strange cry, jumped up, flew hundreds of feet away, turned his head and stared at Yang Jian, thumping his chest.
Yang Jian laughed and was very happy; but the little demon and big demon in the hall seemed to have heard the voice of the old demon, and they hurried out of the hall and plunged into the mountains and forests, disappearing very quickly.
Yang Jian didn't care about these little monsters. There were children of the Witch race who had been waiting for a long time around ten miles, and they had already sharpened their swords.
Before he left, Yang Jian also brought his three thousand grass head gods out to ‘hunt’.
After a while, Lu Chunyang flew back slowly.
"Forget it, stay with you for a while."
Waved his hand, Lu Chunyang sat down beside Yang Jian, and said with a smile, "You are really harmful to people."
"Your Excellency brought it to the door, how can you blame me for being involved?"
The two glared at each other, each raised their heads and laughed, feeling happy.
"Master!"
"Brother!"
With a few shouts, a few streamers flew to the south, but they were the juniors who followed Yang Jian all the way to the Shang in the army. Except for Huang Tianhua who was trapped in the Conferred God Ceremony, all the others were present.
Yang Jian said calmly: "Stop all a hundred meters away from me, don't join in the fun, your luck is still useful."
Lu Chunyang became angry when he heard the words, and cursed: "Yang Jian, you are not kind enough to speak, why, they are promising newcomers, and their luck can't be compromised. I am an old who has passed away, and luck is useless. ?"
Yang Jian glanced at Lu Chunyang in surprise, and said sternly, "Brother you still understand me."
"You fellow!" Lu Chunyang kicked over, and when he was about to kick to Yang Jian's thigh, he took it back in embarrassment.
Fear of shock.
Several junior brothers Yiyan stopped a hundred meters away, and now they all put on the robes of the Heavenly Court, each of them'renewed', and their spirits are quite vigorous.
"Brother," Nezha asked with a frown, "This divine catastrophe is that you hold the palm of your hand. How can you finally give up the limelight to the heavens?"
Yang Jian smiled and said: "You can only practice meditation without being in the limelight. Is there any benefit to being in limelight? Can it give me the innate treasure or the innate spiritual root?"
Nezha was a little depressed, and said with a curl of his lips: "Okay, you are a senior, you have the final say, anyway, I just think they are a bit unpleasant."
"Now you are also the Marshal of the Heavenly Court. No matter how unhappy you are, you have to bear it," Yang Jian said, "Don't forget, you are not alone, and your father and Jinzha Muzha."
Nezha nodded helplessly, and muttered: "Why the brother started nagging more than the master."
Jin Zha said to Yang Jian, "Big brother, my father wanted to come to thank him personally, but he was afraid that it would delay our brothers’ retelling of the past. According to my father, the senior brother is the nobleman of our Li family, and our father and son The four of them were able to glorify their ancestors' lintels, and they were all given by the senior brothers. If the senior brother Ruihou has the slightest order, please only let us say the father and son."
"Li Tian...cough, Chief Li is serious. This is the blessing of the Li family and has nothing to do with me.
He almost yelled out the three words Li Tianwang. Li Jing had just gone to heaven now, and he had not yet become Li Tianwang.
Mu Zha rubbed the tip of his nose, "Anyway, big brother, even if you face the Jade Emperor from now on, I will stand by your side."
Ne Zha nodded in agreement, while Jin Zha looked helpless.
If these words were to be heard by the Jade Emperor, their family would be really in trouble.
Lei Zhenzi said in a deep voice beside him: "Brother, General Chanyu has been missing since he entered the Heavenly Court, and has not heard from him."
Yang Jian frowned when he heard the words, thought a little, and gradually stretched his brows.
"Don't worry about her, she should be picked up by her chance."
The mysterious five-color stone seems to be related to the Nuwa saint.
Yang Jian let Deng Chanyu get rid of the fate of being entrusted with the gods, and got rid of the marriage with Tuxing Sun. It is estimated that he was taken back to the Wa Palace to practice by the Nuwa Empress.
Wei Hu said solemnly: "Listening to Master, Senior Brother will go to Xuandu City to guard the gate in the near future... How come Senior Brother? Why go to such a bitter cold place... Hey, I just hate me for waiting People are light-hearted and can't help the big brother."
All the juniors looked sad, and Nezha clenched his fists, full of indignation.
"Unfair! This is absolutely unfair!"
Mu Zha gritted his teeth and said: "I'll go to Master Master and ask for an explanation for Senior Brother!"
Aside, Lu Chunyang looked at Yang Jian with a little dumbfounding ~EbookFREE.me~ and asked in a low voice: "They don't know about Xuandu City?"
Yang Jian suddenly smiled and shook his head, and quickly persuaded a few of them to explain in detail what kind of boundary the Xuandu City is.
After Yang Jian said, the juniors suddenly understood...
A few days ago, when they heard their master talk about Yang Jian’s future whereabouts, Master’s eyes were filled with a faint yearning and helplessness...
...
The Conferred God Ceremony was held lively for nine days. Three hundred and sixty-five Qingfu Zhengshens officially returned to their thrones. Under the blessing of the power of heaven, they reshaped their true bodies for the "heroic spirits" in the Conferred God List.
The power of Heavenly Court swelled suddenly, and the loose-cultivation forces that were still resisting Chaotian Pavilion had 30% of them handed in the letter of surrender in one night.
These naturally have nothing to do with Yang Jian. Yang Jian took advantage of being able to stay in the wilderness, staying with his family and disciples ‘far away’ for a few days, and doing all the things he had previously thought in an orderly manner.
Yang Jian returned to Meishan, but only stayed in the air to consolidate the formation of Meishan, gossiping with Bai Ze, and caring about the current situation of the Wu clan...
The last thing is to send Xiao Chan'er to practice in the Wa Palace.
And Yang Jian would enter the Chaos Sea along the way, accompanied by Ao Xinke, he could easily find Xuandu City.
Walking through the clouds, Xiao Chan held Ao Xinke, driving the clouds in front of him.
Thinking that a few months ago, he had charged with thousands of troops and horses, Yang Jian was a little bit overwhelmed, and just wanted to say a few words with emotion, but the Royal Palace was already on the horizon.