Chapter 752: Return to the land, Yuding pleads

Yang Jian stood there for a long time, until the chaos aura once again filled the place, did not return to his senses.
Just cut the sage of the avenue like this?
Cut it and cut it. Before, Qian Hong was actually regarded as Yang Jian beheading it himself, but now it is just another one.
Looking at the long spear in his hand, Yang Jian slowly stroked the body and tip of the gun. He could feel the slightest feedback from the gun body, full of closeness and kindness.
The new three-pointed two-edged gun suddenly broke through the chaos sea barrier and appeared in his own hands. This is somewhat unexplainable, but Yang Jian did not delve into it at this time.
The Slaughter Spear flew from a distance, and was included in the mysterious turtle belt along with the long spear in his hand; the new spear actually expressed a sense of dependence on Yang Jian, as if wishing to stay beside Yang Jian forever.
Shenbing has already recognized the Lord, and Lingnian is like a child, quite strange.
Yang Jian was in a complicated mood at this time, and he was always a little excited, hesitated a little, and looked around in the vastness, not knowing where to go and where to go.
"Yang Jian……"
A familiar voice came from behind, and Yang Jian turned his head and smiled unconsciously.
Hou Tu magically wrapped the two people and flew slowly, Taiyi Madam Taiyi supported Yuding, whose face was a little gloomy, but he still smiled reluctantly at Yang Jian.
"Master."
Yang Jian calmed himself up, greeted him, and sighed with a smile: "I really am a powerful enemy, he almost killed him."
Houtu glanced at Yuding, did not say a word or show any emotions, just walked to Yang Jian's side and smiled: "Did you kill the saint?"
"Fortunately," Yang Jian took out the three-pointed two-edged gun and said, "It is still at the critical moment to help out, so that the undefeated golden body can be broken. This spear is the one I entrusted to Senior Mo to build... …By the way, what happened to Master’s injury?"
Yang Jian seemed to have just reacted, holding the Nine Turns Golden Pill and moved forward.
The pot of golden pills given by the old man before was really a big help.
Real Jade Ding raised his hand to refuse, looked at Yang Jian, then looked away...
"Master, go back to the Black Spirit Nation first," Yang Jian looked at Hou Tu, "Manny, I also ask you to send Master and Uncle back to the Black Spirit Nation first. I'll go to the wilderness to help out and see if I can keep the two masters of water and fire. "
Empress Houtu immediately agreed, and Madam Yuding tried to break away from Madam Taiyi's support, but the latter clasped Yuding's arm tightly.
Madam Taiyi also smiled and said, "Alright, go and help out. I will help your master heal your injuries. I used to do this kind of work a lot."
"You... are you blind? Or do you want to pretend to be ignorant?" Madam Yuding whispered, somewhat mocking himself.
Yang Jian was silent, Tai Yi was silent, Hou Tu didn't say anything, just staring at Yang Jian's face with some worry.
"Master," Yang Jian forced a smile, "I have three eyes, how can I be blind? Go back to the Black Spirit Kingdom first."
Yuding said coldly: "Take me back to Honghuang."
"What are you going to do?" Madam Taiyi took a breath, "Send to death?"
The atmosphere suddenly became dull.
Yang Jian looked at his master and whispered: "Master, no matter who you are, you are my master. I preach and protect the Tao. I only recognize you as the master. Even if you say that you leave the Taoist school, I will Will go with Master."
"It's not like that, you are pitiful as a teacher?" Madam Yuding looked at Yang Jian, and the indifferent face he had made could only turn into helplessness and bitterness.
The real Jade Ding resolutely said: "Since I revealed my true body, I was ready to bear all the censures from the famine. Your teacher is Jade Ding. I am just the demon teacher Kunpeng who sneaked up on your teacher and seized your master's skin!"
"Master, Kunpeng has been beheaded by my own hands!" Yang Jian said anxiously, "I am here today, but you, me, Houtu Niangniang, Master Taiyi, we don't say anything, no one knows this."
"Enough... Enough years as a teacher!"
The real Yuding shouted, and the four of them were silent again.
Taiyi Zhenren said: "Yang Jian killed a great saint today. He is now an indispensable pillar of the prehistoric age. Even if you... Junior Brother, you can rest assured and practice in the Black Spirit Kingdom. If things are revealed later, I Just go with Yang Jian to help you solve it."
"I am a treacherous and evil person, and this is the best place to end."
Yang Jian tremblingly asked, "Master, what is this..."
Real Jade Ding raised his hand to stop Yang Jian's words, "Don't say more! You still have to do something. I will return to the predecessor and plead for sin. No matter how the saint goes, you must not stand up and defend me."
"Master!"
"You keep calling Master, but now you want to vain Master's order?"
"The disciple dare not, but..."
Majestic Taiyi sighed beside him, already knowing what the purpose of Yuding was. Looking at this pair of big-eyed masters and disciples, what else could he do besides sighing up to the sky?
The real Yuding stubbornly wanted to return to Honghuang, but he didn't want Yang Jian's reputation to be damaged.
Yang Jian slowly closed his eyes, "Master, I can't agree to the only way to return to the fate."
"If you don't allow you to be a teacher and return to the prehistoric times, then you will be a primordial spirit in your dark kingdom."
"Master! If you really are that demon master, that Kunpeng! Why are you still worrying about these at this time, why are you still worrying about these at this time?" Yang Jian's eyes were a little red, "The disciple dare not offend Master, but what if this matter? Hidden feelings, I also ask Master to tell the disciples right now!"
"There is no hidden feeling," the real Yuding said with a deep eyebrow.
The atmosphere is a bit deadlocked again.
After a while, the real Jade Ding said softly: "Kunpeng is me, the demon master is me, I am the eldest son of Shifeng, and the demon master of the demon court. I have calculated to plunder the great luck to fill myself, and calculate the death of several ancestral witches. The Lich Wars also initiated the killing of the human race to refine the gods, and there was no hidden secret in the crimes and disasters like me."
Yang Jian grabbed the spear and shook his figure, as if losing his strength.
Yuding glanced over a little unbearable, and smiled bitterly: "You can assume that I am awake to the evil and want to do something to make up for the prevalence."
There was something Yang Jian had to say, a ray of blood came out of Madam Yuding's mouth, and his eyes were full of gloom.
"If you still regard me as a master, don't stop me. I want to return to the prehistoric times to repay the sins of the year and to please my teacher! How can you stop me?"
The real man Yuding's chest was constantly rising and falling, and his face at the moment was a bit old.
He looked at Houtu, with a little apologetic and a little ashamed in his eyes, but Houtu still chose to avoid his gaze.
Madam Yuding was helped by Madam Taiyi, and said, "In antiquity, I was guilty of the Witch Clan. Please also ask the empress to take me back to Honghuang first and be held accountable."
Houtu's face was also a little complicated. She looked at Yang Jian, and Yang Jian nodded sullenly, without saying much.
Houtu said: "There are countless hatreds between you and me. Here, no matter how long the dispute is, there will be no results. In that case, let's go back to the land, there are still strong enemies over there."
Yang Jian waved his hand weakly, put away the spear in his hand, and stood closer.
This silly account can't really be sorted out in a few words.
Yuding Zhenren insisted on returning to the prehistoric land, and they had already made all the preparations frankly; they were far away from the prehistoric land at this time, not to mention that after the war, Houtu Niangniang was also in a rather complicated mood, and they didn't even go to calculate things about Jade Ding through Heaven's Dao.
Driving on the road from Houtu, returning to the prehistoric times is just a moment's away.
But when they got to the horizon, the rhyme of the six saints slowly spread out, just outside the void of Wubuzhou, blocking the road of Houtu Empress.
Six figures stood on the broken astrolabe that was nearly one-third of them, and just stopped in front of the four of them. The leader was Tianyan Daozi.
Beside Tianyan Daozi, Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Guru, Jiuying, and Nuwa stood one by one. At this moment, all eyes were on the real Jade Ding.
Hou Tu walked in the forefront, real person Yuding and real person Taiyi behind her, and Yang Jian fell behind.
Around the astrolabe, all the great powers were standing quietly, saying nothing, and no one dared to say anything.
The atmosphere is a little dull.
Master Tongtian laughed, a sword turned at his fingertips, and the first to speak: "Yang Jian, you can kill the golden envoy of the Five Elements Venerable by yourself. It's really amazing. It's like our side, tut..."
"Where are the water and fire?" Hou Tu asked softly.
"They have already escaped and escaped into the Nether Stream," Tian Yan Daozi was also a little frustrated. "It was expected that they were going to intercept Yang Jian this time. The two masters of water and fire must have left behind, but unexpectedly they can work together. It's really ashamed to hold us tightly, and let them retreat in the end."
Yang Jian squeezed an ugly smile, did not say anything, but looked at the astrolabe at the feet of the saint.
True person Yuding broke away from Taiyi's support and walked forward slowly.
Yang Jian hurriedly moved forward, holding onto Yuding's body that almost fell, his eyes were blurred, but he didn't say anything.
Step by step, stepping on the light black hard shell of the astrolabe, with gazes, Madam Yuding walked up to Yuanshi Tianzun.
After finishing his robe, he knelt down slowly.
Yuanshi Tianzun closed his eyes and did not look at the real Yuding.
"teacher……"
"Junior Brother Yuding!" Guang Chengzi suddenly said from the back, "You are hurt so badly. It's better to go back to the mountain to cultivate. If you have anything important, it will not be too late to report!"
The true monarch of Qingxu Ethics hurriedly said: "It's extremely! Today, several teachers are exhausted from the battle, and another day..."
"Teacher, the disciple is ashamed."
The voice of the real person Yuding was slow but quite firm. After saying this, his right hand trembled in his sleeve and took out two iron medals.
"One" is written on the first iron plate, and "two" is written on the second iron plate.
Slowly holding the iron sign over his head, Madam Yuding bowed his head deeply at Yuanshi Tianzun, knelt down there, and whispered...
"The disciple Yuding is also a Kunpeng of the Feng clan. He was once a demon master of the demon clan. He committed various crimes in the prehistoric land. He persecuted the witch and human clan, calculated the mysterious tortoise, and killed more than sixty people of great virtue. The evil!"
"Of course, the disciple didn't deliberately deceived it, and I thought that after worshipping into the door of the saint, he would forget his sins. But since ancient times, every time I listen to the teacher's preaching ~EbookFREE.me~, I always feel uneasy."
"Today the disciple revealed his identity and wished to die in order to apologize for the great famine. But the disciple Yang Jian was kept in the dark by the disciple from beginning to end. He didn't know that I was Kunpeng, and even beheaded Kunpeng!"
"I also ask the teacher and the sage masters to consider that Yang Jian is not easy to fight for the prehistoric expedition, and only take the life of the disciple, don't involve him!"
"Hey...get up," Yuan Shi Tianzun sighed slowly.
Madam Yuding just knelt down and didn't move.
Yuanshi Tianzun said again: "You are a matter of Kunpeng, I already knew when I accepted you for the entry."
Yuding couldn't help but stunned, several saints also looked at Yuanshi Tianzun, only Laozi calmly calmed down.
"Yuding, I ask you," Yuan Shi Tianzun said, "Why are you coming back today? Just begging for Yang Jian? He now has the ability to behead the saints. Who can punish him?"
Yuding whispered: "Teacher, it is so depressing to be blamed and scolded by the world. The disciple has long known the hardships, and he really doesn't want to be involved in him, and he doesn't want him to have a gap with the prey."
Yuanshi Tianzun said: "Then you know, when you came back to Kunlun Mountain with Taiyi, how can I recognize you as Kunpeng at a glance?"
Yuding raised his head to look at Yuanshi Tianzun, and then knelt down silently.
Laozi on the side said slowly: "You are a spirit god. Although he was born in Kunpeng, he carries the thoughts of Kunpeng, but he is different from Kunpeng."
"Get up," Yuanshi Tianzun leaned over to help, and said calmly, "Today, in the presence of the cultivators, I will untie your heart knot."
Yang Jian looked at Yuanshi Tianzun, then looked at Laozi, and finally moved his eyes to Tianyan Daozi.
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