Chapter 601: Taiqing Royal Decree

　　 The sunset glow in the west sky, and the fire boat slowly sailed away towards the sunset.
Yang Jian instructed them not to walk indiscriminately, go back to Meishan to practice, and place his incarnation on the top of the mountain. Then he closed his eyes, shuttled his mind and returned to Xuandu City.
When Yang Jian's main mind was immersed in the incarnation, the main body was not lethargic, but had a keen perception of the surrounding environment, but he could quickly switch back to the main body whenever something disturbed his mind.
The same goes for the incarnation side.
Closed eyes to perceive, Xuan Du was sleeping soundly on a broken wall in the distance, Ao Xinke kneeled beside her and closed her eyes to rest up her mind, while the Wuling Lord was sitting cross-legged majesticly at this time, but she was somewhat restless. From time to time, the eyelashes trembled gently.
To this day, Yang Jian has known several monks who have iron medals like him, and what surprised him most was the sky-filling stone he had just seen.
There was a snoring sound in his ears, and Yang Jian thought for a while and slowly opened his eyes.
As soon as he left Huaguo Mountain, he directly hurried his mind back to Xuandu City. He also wanted to ask the Great Master Xuandu if he knew who had iron medals from one to nine.
In fact, this matter has always been in my heart, especially after seeing that the old'Ba' is actually a stone monkey today, he is even more interested in this matter. I want to know the'seed' chosen by the Six Saints before him. What kind of character is it.
Yang Jian actually understood that the stone monkey was ahead of him; probably the iron plate was embedded in the spirit stone in ancient times, much earlier than him.
"came back?"
Xuan Du stretched his waist and appeared in front of Yang Jian in a flash, looking at Yang Jian a little strangely.
"Sansheng Biluo Jue?"
"Yeah," Yang Jian nodded in response. Before he had time to ask anything, Xuan Du had already leaned forward, holding Yang Jian's neck with one hand.
The Great Master Xuandu smiled and said, "How about a discussion? You give this exercise to this uncle, and this uncle also teaches you a supernatural power that shocks the world, how about it?"
Yang Jian was a little speechless for a while.
This uncle is really a ‘person of temperament’ and he has no scruples in his actions.
If you change to be a real Taiyi person, you will hesitate and find it hard to tell if you want to ask for any exercises in your own place, and the little arrogant...
"This profound method is derived from the master. I should ask the master for permission before offering it to the master."
Yang Jian was quite polite, and Xuantu suddenly smiled knowingly, "Your teacher is so close to me, how can you not agree? You go ask."
"Not busy," Yang Jian backhanded holding the wrist of the Great Master Xuandu, for fear that he would run away.
Xuan Du said with a stern expression: "I didn't say it, I have to wait for the little fish outside to disperse when I take you to hunt for treasures. Although the Four Spirit Realm can't overcome a big wave, we still have the life of the teacher. We need to do our best to protect Xuan. capital."
The Wuling Lord who was meditating couldn't help but open his eyes. He wanted to vent his irritation after being despised by Xuandu, but he lowered his head for fear of angering the two of them.
‘What kind of uncle and uncle, it’s obviously a bastard! ’
Xuan Du looked at it with a smile, opened Yang Jian's left hand, and walked to Wuling Master in two steps.
The Wuling Master slowly raised his head, his arms trembled slightly, and looked up at the Dao Sect disciple standing in front of him.
The smile on Xuan Du's mouth was so shocking to her.
"Nephew, I can not only teach you a magical power, but also give you a quasi-sacred realm protector. This is a good deal."
Before Yang Jian had time to say yes, Xuan Du suddenly slapped his palm, right on the forehead of the Wuling Lord.
The stunning face of Wu Ling Lord was full of panic for an instant, and his body shook like chaff.
Xuantu’s palm seems to have no strength, but when it is lifted, it seems to be pulling something out of thin air...
A small diamond-shaped gemstone slowly protruded a corner from the smooth forehead of the Wuling Lord, exuding a dazzling brilliance.
"Spare... forgive me..."
The big eyes of Wuling Lord are full of mist, and his pupils seem to be reflecting the tragic fate he is about to endure.
Xuan Du was unmoved, his face was solemn, his fingers quickly drew out a complicated circle, the circle was reduced leisurely, and plunged into the diamond-shaped gem on the forehead of the Wuling Lord.
The Wuling Lord closed his eyes and passed out directly, but his body was still pulled by the palm of Xuandu, doing it cross-legged.
"Come here, the first drop of blood is on her spiritual core."
Yang Jian nodded, moving freely, walked in front of the Wuling Lord, forced a drop of blood from his fingertips, and dripped it on the Wuling Lord's forehead, and said in his mouth: "I want to ask Master Uncle something."
"Oh? What's the matter?"
"About this iron sign," Yang Jian took out the iron sign he had obtained from Xuangui's legacy, "I want to know who the other eight are."
"Knowing this is not good for you, and there is no harm," Xuan Du smiled, seeing Yang Jian Xuan's blood enter the spiritual core of the fog spirit master, he was amazed, "The Eighty-Nine Profound Art is really amazing. Her great advantage."
Yang Jian didn't care about this, but asked, "Uncle, I want to know who they are."
"I know a few of them, like your master."
"Master?" Yang Jian stared, shocked for a moment, and then a little relieved.
Master is one of them. This is not surprising. After all, Master has attacked the Saint Realm so many times, it is only natural to be selected by the Saint.
"Your master is the second person, and Junior Sister Yunxiao is the third person...I think about it."
Xuan Du pinched his fingers and calculated for a while, "Zhen Yuanzi is the fourth person, Xiao Peacock of the Feng clan is the fifth person, Xu Bodhi of the Western religion is the sixth person, and Ao Fangtian of the Dragon clan is the seventh person... I only know They are."
Yang Jian smiled and said, "Master Bo is the first person?"
"No, no," Xuan Du glanced at Yang Jian, and asked with a smile, "Guess who it is? If you can guess it, the road of cultivation in the future will be a bit less twists and turns."
Yang Jian suddenly fell into the clouds, and after thinking about it, Guang Chengzi and Dao Bao Taoist were all rejected by him.
The Fog Spirit Lord, who fell soft on the ground, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with despair and silence, and he hugged his head in pain.
Yang Jian looked down at her, "Uncle, why do you have to let me take her as a slave?"
"Well, it was actually something the teacher gave me back then. I was busy practicing and I forgot it," Xuandu said calmly, standing with his hand holding his hand, "Yang Jian, are you willing to take on the responsibility of the Taoist school!"
Yang Jian shook his head, "Uncle, please talk specifically about the matter first. Although I'm not too old, I'm past the age of passion."
"Really not teachable!" Xuan Du looked distressed, and Yang Jian stood there with a smile, not getting in.
He didn't want to go to the Tao of the Great Master of Xuandu at will.
"Uncle Master, let's talk about who is the first person."
Xuan Du seemed a little reluctant to mention the name, and he was silent for a long time before sighing softly: "Demon Master Kunpeng."
Yang Jian stared, and suddenly wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he fell back into nothing.
"Kunpeng is already a great disaster, but unfortunately he is very cunning. He hasn't shown up for a long time. Back then, Kunpeng calculated the Lich family, sought the luck of the Demon Emperor, killed the twelve ancestors, and attacked Beizhou Xuan. Turtle, turn Beiju Luzhou into a land of poisonous miasma..."
Xuantu paused and sighed with emotion, "The Six Sages shot and killed him. He fled in embarrassment, but with his own magical powers, he escaped from the hands of the two sages and disappeared into the Chaos Sea."
"I saw him."
Yang Jian whispered a sentence, explaining in detail the incident that he had saved Lu Chunyang back then, Xuandu groaned and nodded slightly.
Then, Xuandu walked in front of Yang Jian, raised his hand and patted Yang Jian on his shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Come on, see Kunpeng again next time, try to stew it with a pot and ask your uncle to eat Kunpeng meat."
The corner of Yang Jian's mouth twitched.
And Xuan Du added another sentence: "You are the ninth person, and he is the first person. If you suffer from Xuangui's legacy, he inherits Xuangui's grudge, there will be a battle in the dark."
"Uncle," Yang Jian sighed dumbly, "Hurry up and go hunt for treasure."
Xuan Du urged: "I'm not talking about it, you have to wait for the spirit race outside to disperse, or you go out and fight for a while?"
Yang Jian really thought about it, and finally shook his head slowly, "The Black Spirit Lord is too strong, I don't want to lose my life easily."
"The young people are so unmotivated, how can they command the tens of thousands of races in the chaos and fight together against powerful enemies in the future?"
"Uncle, you are also...huh?"
Yang Jian seemed to have heard something wrong and looked at Xuandu with suspicion.
Xuan Du chuckled, and pointed to Wu Lingzhu. He took out a roll of yellow cloth in his arms, which was actually a message from the saint.
This is...too random, right?
"I wanted to wait for you to get the Dinghai Divine Bead and then tell you. Since I said that I missed my mouth, I will read the teacher's will now, cough!" Xuan Du took a breath, and the sage's words flowed out of Taiqing Daoyun.
The change for a while was caught off guard, but Yang Jian reacted fairly quickly and immediately made an offer.
"Tao Sect disciple Yang Jian obeyed!"
Yang Jian had no choice but to kneel down on one knee; Ao Xinke, who had been listening to the chat between the two of them, also quickly knelt beside Yang Jian at this time.
"The disciple is waiting!"
Great Master Xuandu said loudly: "Taiqing Laozi's law!"
"Explain and teach disciple Yang Jian~EbookFREE.me~ Yu Fengshen, he has done his best and made great contributions. He must be rewarded, and he has specially given Taoism and miracles to help you practice."
"Furthermore, the great enemy of the Primordial Spirits is in front, and Yang Jian is specially ordered to enter the chaos and accept the Chaos Spirit Clan for the use of Dao Sects to defend the Primordial Land."
"For the sake of convenience, I am now giving Taiqing Jade Orders. With this, I can control the disciples of the Taoist School and the Three Teachings and call the heavenly soldiers."
Xuan Du finished reading in one breath, and slowly closed the essay, a few streams of light floated out of his sleeve, floating in front of Yang Jian.
Yang Jian frowned and said in a low voice, "Please also ask the master to borrow the text from his disciples."
I was really terrified by the Great Master Xuandu.
Xuan Du could not laugh or cry and cursed: "I can still blame you? These are indeed arranged by the teacher, let you see."
Yang Jian took the essay and read it carefully, his expression a little ugly.
But when he saw a few things floating in front of him, his depressed mood eased slightly.
A pot of sixteen nine-turn golden pills, a pot of eighteen nine-turn spirit pills, and a storage of immortal treasures, which are piled up with innate treasures, which are more than those treasures he obtained in Xuangui Ruins Compared with that, it is several times richer.
But the jade plaque that was hollowed out in the middle and had a small Tai Chi Pisces swimming slowly made Yang Jian hesitate.
The disciples of the temperance sect, call heaven soldiers at will...
This authority, is it too much...