Chapter 591: Sanctified posture, iron medal number 3
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The Legend of Honghuang Erlang
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Yuquan Mountain, outside Jinxia Cave, Yuding Zhenren stood quietly, with his hands behind his back, holding a jade symbol in his hand, and shaking his fingers gently.
The jade symbol is Yang Jian's farewell letter, and Yang Jian had to say goodbye to him because he was afraid that his bad luck would implicate Master.
Although I know that Yang Jian will be taken care of by Master Xuandu on this trip, there is always a little bit of rest assured in the eyes of the real Yuding, watching the direction Yang Jian is leaving by flying shuttle.
With a soft sigh, Yuding real person's eyes had a little thought, the figure gradually disappeared, and the entrance of Jinxia Cave was slowly closed.
Since today, the real Jade Ding has been searching for a trace in the predicament for a long time, as if he had restored the original situation when Yang Jian was confiscated as a disciple.
It's just that the monks everywhere in the primordial land have long known the name of True Man Yuding.
The reputation of Yuding’s real person was naturally spread because of the rise of Yang Jian, but whether Yuding’s real person had a battle with the sage Zhunti and was evenly divided, or the peerless style of coming and going freely in the array of thousands of immortals, people have to respect , Have to Chong.
In today's predicament, the real Jade Ding has already stood among the top masters, and few dare to provoke them.
Amidst the catastrophe, the master and apprentice shined brilliantly, one with a high level of cultivation, and the other with profound skills that shocked the world.
And the monks began to speculate that the powerful monks who have survived since ancient times but are now not well-known are hiding a few such masters.
The greatness of the prehistoric lies not only in the unlimited extension of the three thousand worlds, but also in the endless rumors precipitated by these long years.
"Ugh."
On Qian Yuanshan, the real Taiyi was standing under the tree in a red robe, and also watching the direction Yang Jian left.
Since the reincarnation of the Lingzhu, Qian Yuanshan has also been deserted a lot. Recently, the real Taiyi has suddenly understood his own way, and this is another retreat.
There are not a few disciples of Chanjiao disciples like Taiyi Zhenren. After the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, there have been breakthroughs in cultivation. Most of the Chanjiao disciples who have survived went back to the mountain to retreat, and the Yuxu Palace was therefore deserted a lot.
Yang Jian left silently, but many people knew his whereabouts.
In the Yuxu Palace, several of the twelve golden immortals were sitting under the jade statues of the saints talking about the classics, and the Taoist Huanglong made a sigh of "Senior Nephew Yang Jian".
Guangchengzi's face was indifferent, and he said: "For three generations, Master Nephew Yang Jian is in charge, and the poor Dao can finally feel relieved."
"Heavenly Court is now considered to have really taken charge of the Three Realms," Chi Jingzi said in a deep voice, "Every disciple who enters or does not enter the Conferred God List will serve in the heavenly court. From now on, this old bone of ours may also be affected by the Jade Emperor."
Huang Long snorted, "It's not bad if we don't go to the Jade Emperor and trouble him. Such a catastrophe has nothing to do with him!"
Guang Chengzi laughed without saying a word, but only sighed lightly.
It's really hard to comment on the merits and demerits of the great drama before and after the conquest.
The true monarchy of Qingxu morality: "The Western religions have been quite restless recently. In the midst of the catastrophe, they have gone through a lot of similar teachings, and now they seem to have moved their minds on our interpretation.
Huang Long smiled and said, "The ones who should go will always go, and they will also leave without being pulled by others. This is a good thing."
"Don't let them confuse the disciple in the door," Chi Jingzi replied in a deep voice, "this matter must be closely watched."
Guangchengzi said: "Western teaching has become a trend. However, my teaching vitality is greatly injured. If the Western teachings are provoking, we must bear a little bit."
"Brother," Huang Long frowned, "If we are facing the same Taoist school, we are pressing every step and never retreating, but we have to withstand the Western religion and retreat, don't you think it is too useless?"
Chi Sperm groaned a few times, and said: "The senior brother is considering the rise and fall of this sect, and the junior is not sharp."
"Anyway, I can't see it anyway," Taoist Huang Long snorted, "If the Western Church urges me, I will take Master Yang Jian to their Xi Niu Hezhou!"
Guangchengzi said in a stern voice: "Master-nephew Yang Jian went to the Xuandu City to explore opportunities, don't disturb."
Huang Long's mouth curled, sitting on the boss reluctantly, but didn't say much.
What Guang Chengzi didn't say was that in today's world, four of the six sages are temporarily retired, and the Western Sage Zhunti is the enemy they have to face.
Yuding had little contact with the scholars of Chanjiao. Yang Jian was not in the predecessor, and there was no good reason to let Yuding take the initiative. Therefore Chanjiao did not dominate the Western teachings.
What's more, although only a few great abilities know about the six holy sacred powers to kill Dao ancestors, it also sets the tone that the primordial monks can no longer start a'big fight'.
At this time, close the door and close the mountain, and practice quickly, so that you can have more strength to deal with the future situation.
Guang Chengzi slowly closed his eyes, "Don't talk about things, let's talk about the Tao."
The clergymen praised the good, Huanglong Taoist preaching scriptures, outside the main hall gate, more than a hundred immortals hurriedly gathered in front of several big disciples, listening carefully.
Preaching.
Just outside the Yuxu Palace, about hundreds of miles away, there is a cliff hidden among the peaks.
The cliff is as straight as a knife, and when you look up from the bottom, it looks like it can catch the sky, like a sharp sword stuck in Kunlun Mountain.
Qilin Cliff, the ancient catastrophe, the place where the ancient Qilin ancestors fell, filled the cliff with Qilin blood, which also makes this place have various visions all the year round. Similarly, the spiritual energy here is compelling, and it is also a good place for spiritual practice between heaven and earth.
There is a cave next to Qilin Cliff, and the entrance of the cave is lingering with the rhyme of sainthood, like a seal, which seals the hole firmly.
If you enter the cave, you can see the colorfulness of the cave, which is quite gorgeous.
Qilinya forms a giant formation of its own, and here is the formation, there is a pool in the cave, and that pool is solidified vitality.
A figure is sitting in the water pool, with a thin shirt on his skin against the skin, and there is always an inescapable sadness in his gentle eyebrows.
Yunxiao.
The saint's Tao Yun outside the cave shook a little, and a soft sigh came, and Yun Xiao, who was restless, stood up quickly.
"Master?"
"But you can't practice peacefully?"
The voice of Master Tongtian came from outside the cave, but he was not seen.
The power of Yunxiao's primordial spirit can barely pass through the saint human Taoist rhyme left by Laozi, but the spiritual sense still can't see the figure of the master of Tongtian outside the cave.
"Master, are you here?"
"You don't need to find me, I just use the power of the Tao to talk to you briefly, and listen."
At the moment, the leader of Tongtian talked about Qianhong's matter to Yun Xiao in a simple and clear way. The latter's eyes kept showing surprise, and it was obvious that Dao Xin also fluctuated violently on this matter.
Master Tongtian seems to have come to talk to his disciples, and said with emotion: "In the final analysis, although Qianhong has left infinite disasters in the prehistoric land, he is also the teacher of our three friends. I waited for the killing of the teacher, but it was always wrong. What happened."
Yunxiao hurriedly comforted: "Master and the two masters worked hard to protect the world left by the Pangu, and to protect the last resting place for all living beings. This is boundless merit. Master, there is no need to feel guilty. Na Qianhong is already an enemy, and it has also delayed the avenue of sages between the master and the two masters. It is really a calculation."
"Nevertheless, I still hate."
Tongtian sighed softly, and said: "Today's prehistoric nature has to rely on the protection of six saints of merit, which is the way to defeat. Yang Jian is the elucidator. The little guy is quite interesting, but he has a somewhat vague function. The road to breaking the road. And for the teacher, you are the only one you can entrust now."
Yun Xiao bit her lower lip and whispered: "Master, why do you want to send all the seniors and brothers to the list of gods?"
"They don't have the qualifications to be sanctified, and you do, so your Dao foundation must not be damaged, and the heavenly path must not interfere with you. If there is no major event in the future, you will practice here and enlighten the saintly path."
Yun Xiao's eyes vibrated slightly.
"Yes……"
"But what you have is only the aptitude. If you want to become a saint, you also need to have great understanding, great perseverance, and great opportunity. Those who combine the three and can see the true meaning of the Dao will have a mysterious opportunity to jump out of the sea of Dao. Standing on the other shore."
Yun Xiao quickly held his breath when he heard the words, and naturally knew that this was the master who was showing her the path of practice.
"Dare to ask Master, where is the opportunity to look for?"
"When the opportunity comes, I will be with you. As a teacher, I still need to suppress the way of heaven with all my heart, so I have to go back."
The voice of the Lord Tongtian became more and more elusive and inaudible, and Yunxiao took two steps forward in the pool, disturbing the layers of clouds.
"Master, the disciple is puzzled!"
"Hunyuan Jindou... That is the key to your enlightenment. This fashion is in Yang Jian's hands. When it brings you into the predicament of enlightenment, don't forget to find it..."
"Master..."
Yun Xiao murmured, he could no longer feel the trace of the Master Tongtian, and stood there in a daze, and lost his senses.
Hunyuan Jindou...
How could it fall into Yang Jian's hands?
Yang Jian……
Yun Xiao's expression was a little unkind, he hummed softly, and slowly sat back to the pond.
If it hadn't been for Yang Jian's birth, how could Zhao Gongming be so easily defeated on the list of gods!
When she can break through the rhyme of the master and uncle, she wants to find Yang Jian, even if she can't kill him, she must let him know how high and deep.
"I don't respect the elders, I'm a stubborn boy."
Yun Xiao shook her head with disgust. After the Master Tongtian left, she could calm down.
It's just that she didn't start enlightening, but thinking about Qianhong.
This is too unbelievable...
It took a long time for Yun Xiao to take out an iron plate from the bracelet. This iron plate seemed unremarkable at first, and Yang Jian also had one that looked exactly the same.
It’s different again. Yang Jian’s sign was engraved with the word ‘Jiu’, and Yunxiao’s sign was written with a dragon flying and dancing...
Three.
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"Husband, there are also creatures in the chaos, but these creatures are powerful but ignorant. If we really meet us, we will avoid them and don't have to face them."
In the shuttle, Yang Jian and Ao Xinke faced each other, both of them were finishing their clothes, not knowing what had just happened.
Ao Xinke whispered such words while tucking her waist; Yang Jian waved his hand indifferently with a refreshed face.
"There are fierce beasts in the chaos. I often hear people talk about it. Don't worry, madam, what am I fighting with such a fierce beast?"
Ao Xinke hummed, and leaned in lightly, and Yang Jian hugged her.
Suddenly feel that Chaos is indeed a good place.
At the very least, couples do not need to cover up their house. The surrounding chaotic sea does not distinguish between the universe and the yin and yang, and no one can glimpse them so skillfully.
"Xin Ke, have you swam in the Chaos Sea before?"
"Several times, I haven't gone too deep," Ao Xinke replied softly, "Husband, you are really incompetent and victorious. The chaos is no more dangerous than the prehistoric, so dangerous and dangerous here, I can't say..."
boom!
Suddenly, the shuttle trembles, and the restraints are indefinite, and the shuttle suddenly stops.
Yang Jian and Ao Xinke got up at the same time, Ao Xinke put both hands on the shuttle wall, and Yang Jian had already rushed out of the shuttle with a spear.
He had already seen it, a palm-sized ‘strange fish’ hit the shuttle.
"This little guy, just baked it."
Yang Jian twitched the corner of his mouth ~EbookFREE.me~ and raised the gun forward, put the gun away and inserted the strange fish through.
"Husband, husband..."
"Xin Ke, haven't your mouth disease been cured? I'll go get another jade fortune..."
Yang Jian turned around, his words gradually stopped, and his apple shook gently.
There was a huge grey eye in front of Feisuo, and the divine sense could barely see a huge silhouette, which was almost less than the Kunpeng body that Yang Jian had seen before.
The problem is that the outline of this thing...
It is quite similar to the small fish in his hand.
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