Chapter 803: Bantao fairy feast opens, 2 Lang brings beauty to


The universe is shattered, and the Tao is annihilated.
This is not a situation of saints fighting the law, but Yang Jian is practicing in the fantasy realm of Mirage Dragon Void.
Cultivation is not just about sitting down and enlightening Dao. For those who need to fight like Yang Jian, battle experience is also very important.
The appearance of the mirage dragon just made up for the shortcomings of Yang Jian's short path; the mirage dragon racked his brains to conceive one after another strong men who once appeared in this chaotic sea, under Yang Jian's force, conceived one magical power after another. , Keep feeding Yang Jian.
The practice of such supernatural powers lasted for a year and a half, and the mirage finally couldn't support it, crying and begging for mercy.
Conceiving these illusions is really exhausting, but each illusion can't last a few rounds in Yang Jian's hands. After this year and a half, the mirage dragon feels that his primordial spirit is somewhat shrinking.
Yang Jian was still a little bit unfulfilled, but it was not good to squeeze the mirage into nothingness.
After returning to the Spirit Gathering Formation for a few months, Yang Jian gradually felt that if he absorbs the innate golden energy again, the undefeated golden body formula will be enlightened on its own and finally stopped this ‘project’.
Kitty ran out and hunted, and by the way came back to find some powerful spirit cores of ferocious beasts for Yang Jian; Mirage Long Kongwu strongly requested him to retreat here, and could also help Yang Jian guard this retreat, so as not to be taken by others.
Yang Jian returned to the Black Spirit Kingdom and spent half a year with his three wives.
Before Feng Wu married for the first time, the time Yang Jian spent alone with her was very small, and now he has also made up for it.
In fact, the relationship between men and women, love and hate lingering, is that the two married people usually respect each other like guests, when no one is like paint, it is also gradually lingering affection.
The Black Spirit Kingdom has now stationed more than tens of millions of troops outside the Primordial Realm, and hundreds of spiritual masters above the quasi-sacred realm have been transferred, enough to cope with the sudden changes that the Primordial Realm may appear.
As long as the prehistoric war explodes, the Black Spirit Kingdom will continuously send a large number of masters and soldiers to mobilize half of the power of the Chaos Sea in the shortest time to fight to the death with the minions of the strongest.
Princess Longji did help a lot after coming here, and she was also entrusted with a heavy responsibility by Ao Xinke. She was very busy every day.
Yang Jian met with her, and saw that Long Ji was busy and tired, but he was much happier than before, and he felt more relieved for her.
After all, it's not nosy.
In the past six months, Yang Jian didn't just kiss me and me with the three wives, he was also comprehending the eight or nine profound arts.
The Undefeated Jinshen Jue is in front of the Eight-Nine Profound Art, and can now be sanctified at any time; if the Eight-Nine Profound Art wants to reach this state, it will take many years to comprehend.
Yang Jian rarely came back, Xiao Lan and Feng Wu were arranged by Ao Xinke to accompany Yang Jian every day, and Ao Xinke could only find time to come over, after all, he wanted to take charge of the huge Black Spirit Kingdom.
Moreover, among Yang Jian's three wise internal helpers, Ao Xinke also had a demeanor of being a'big sister', which made Yang Jian quite at ease.
Although he was far outside the city of Xuandu, the wind and grass in the predicament could not hide from Yang Jian.
Xiao Lan has secretly set up a monitoring network for the prehistoric. There are thousands of major repairs lurking in the prehistoric places, gathering information from all over the world for the Hei Ling Nation, and secretly searching for the strongest men.
The Three Realms of the Primordial Realm were still so peaceful, except that Beihai was continuously increased by the Heavenly Court, but there was no other movement.
The catastrophe of the Westward Journey has become a general trend. With the monkey king of Huaguoshan being canonized by the heaven as the Great Sage of the Heavens, the demon clan began to be extremely active, constantly invading and harassing Nanzhou secular world and Dongsheng Shenzhou.
Heavenly Court closed one eye to this, just waiting for the demon clan's "extreme happiness to sorrow".
Sun Wukong's life was extremely comfortable. In the heavenly palace, he used the name of Qitian Great Sage to show off his strength everywhere, and the immortals from all walks of life also gave him some courtesy, avoiding any gaps with him.
What surprised Yang Jian was that the monkey took the initiative to seek out the three Jiejiao immortals who had beaten up before, so he mixed with Jiejiao immortals and drank every day for fun.
The Heavenly Court had never expected that Sun Wukong made good friends in the Heavenly Court, and the Heavenly Court was the position of righteousness. Whether he found it on his own initiative or happened to meet him, he and Sun Wukong had a drink at the same table.
However, after one or two years of work, the immortals have become acquainted with Monkey King, and many immortals who are anxious for justice and justice are even brothers with Monkey King...
Among them, there is God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming...
It was night, cold and frost outside the window, Nuange was a bit cold, but the men and women on the bed still had a fiery aftertaste that had not yet dissipated.
Yang Jian hugged Feng Nu's soft body, empty in his heart, and trance quietly there.
Feng Wu asked softly: "Husband, Pantao banquet is coming soon, will your husband also leave for Honghuang?"
"Well," Yang Jian nodded lightly, turning his mind back, patting her smooth back with his palm, as if playing with beautiful jade, chuckled and asked: "I have forgotten to ask you, Xin Ke and Does Lan'er bully you on weekdays?"
"The two sisters treat me very well," Feng Wu's bright eyes wrote a little quiet and lonely, "but I didn't miss my husband, and I didn't dare to talk to the two sisters, for fear that it would also arouse their lovesickness. ."
"I will try my best to be by your side during the next period of time," Yang Jian said, "Now that I have reached a barrier in my practice, there is only enlightenment or opportunity left, so I don't need to practice retreat."
Feng Wu hurriedly said, "My husband still puts important things first, Feng Wu just complained a few words, how dare I delay my husband's cultivation?"
"Okay, let's not talk about this," Yang Jian suddenly regained his spirit, and his palm began to surpass the mountains, causing Feng Wu to scream.
It's the spring night and the sorrow and shortness, and lovesickness can hardly become love.
When Xiao Lan took some snacks cooked by Yao Ji and put them in her arms, the spring in this warm pavilion was even better, and it made Yang Jianduo nostalgic for some time...
The Ban Tao Banquet was about to start, and Yang Jian didn't rush.
He is now almost completely convinced that if he does not interfere with the two catastrophes of Conferred God and Journey to the West, he will continue to follow the script he knows.
When Fengshen, Yang Jian wanted to take advantage of the situation, so he had to calculate and disturb the situation.
In this catastrophe of the Westward Journey, Yang Jian actually had very few places to intervene, and it only made the monkey a little stronger than the original monkey, so that the various people and horses would not be too tired from acting.
How the flat peach feast should be troubled, probably still how troubled.
Going in advance can't see any good show, Yang Jian waited for the day when the Pan Tao Banquet began.
But this time to the Pantao Banquet, with Ao Xinke's insistence, Yang Jian dragged his family and brought Fengwu and Xiao Lan.
This was actually outside of Yang Jian's plan. This time he wanted to take advantage of the Pan Peach Banquet to observe whether there were spies planted by the strongest in the heavenly houses, not just playing in the past.
But when I thought about it, I had never taken Feng Wu and Xiao Lan out, so I nodded and agreed.
The two of them may also be fighting secretly, focusing on dressing up. This one wears fairy clothes and feathers, and the other needs neon clothes and hairpins, and then they have changed several times. Not counting that they came to ask Yang Jian "how is this?" Look dazzled.
Ao Xinke's position couldn't be shaken, and Xiao Lan and Feng Wu could only secretly argue over who was the most favored in the backyard of the Yang Mansion.
Finally, Yang Jian pulled Ao Xinke, the ‘eldest woman’ over, and Ao Xinke said a few words. The two of them immediately put on the same neon clothes, and their decorations were slightly different.
For a few hours on Mo Suo, Yang Jian preached for the two of them to practice, especially Xiao Lan, the realm of cultivation was still faintly regressing.
Originally, Yang Jian wanted to keep a low profile, but with two beautiful and charming fairies, it was impossible not to be eye-catching.
According to the rules, Yang Jianxian Xiao Lan and Feng Wu went to Kunlun Mountain to meet the many elders in the gate and worshipped the statue of the Three Qing Patriarch.
The difference is that when Ao Xinke was brought by Yang Jian earlier, all the uncles in the door gave gifts; but this time, it was Xiao Lan and Feng Wu who wanted to give away some precious treasures and spiritual roots in the Chaos Sea. To several uncles and uncles, they kept saying this was specially ordered by the'sister at home'.
It's also a bit different nowadays.
Then Yang Jian drove the clouds and took the two wives to the Yaochi in West Kunlun. From a distance, he saw the sky full of glow. On the cloud roads from all sides, people from the Three Realms and Heavenly Gods came here in an endless stream.
This should be the grandest flat peach fair.
Yang Jian came on the cloud, and there were constant cultivators around him. Although Yang Jian could not remember the names of so many cultivators, he also returned the gifts one by one and treated others with humility.
And the Queen Mother waited by the Yaochi, and the seven fairies came out to welcome them, which also gave Yang Jian and his wife a face.
This should be the first meeting between Yang Jian and the Queen Mother. From a distance, he saw a fairy who was twenty-seven-eighth-year-old standing next to the Yaochi Immortal Lake. Although he was somewhat majestic, he could also defeat all living beings.
The more consummate the monk’s Taoism is, the more ‘closer’ the external minister will be.
The queen mother's cultivation level is obviously not weak, and after deliberately showing her good, Yang Jian also feels like a spring breeze.
Yang Jian's position was arranged very far forward, almost on the side of the Queen Mother's throne; all the immortals who had originally seated saw Yang Jian coming, and they all stood up to show their salute. Yang Jian arched his hands all the way, and his smile gradually stiffened until the end.
The home stadium of the Pantaohui is in the fairy pavilion next to the Yaochi, and thousands of seats are arranged around the Yaochi, surrounded by more fairies, and there are 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals guarding the periphery.
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Yang Jian sat in the middle, and the two wives sat on their knees, one on the left and the other, pouring wine for Yang Jian's pickled vegetables.
The banquet has not been officially opened yet. After half a day, the Bantao Fairy banquet will begin. There must be many immortals at Yang Jian's table to toast and greet the Queen Mother.
But Yang Jian was not worried at all.
Because a moment ago, Yang Jian's consciousness had already captured a piece of monkey hair.
It is falling in the wind in the Pantaoyuan next to Yaochi...
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