Chapter 905: 6 Ya's confusion, Jizo suspicious

　　 Yang Jian was also a little surprised when he opened his eyes, but seeing the universe in front of him was a little strange, there was a divine light in his eyes, and he found four people sitting quietly in a row in front of him.
　　 Sun Wukong, Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, and his precious apprentice Zixia Fairy.
　　Besides, there are six or seven people in the distance.
　　 But Yang Jian’s ‘source’ was broken, and Zixia and Lei Zhenzi, who were closest to him, opened their eyes at the same time; Nezha and Monkey King also frowned slightly and woke up slowly.
　　 "Nothing brought you here?"
　　 Yang Jian chuckled and slowly got up. The original unpretentious Taoist robe was made with flowing water. There was a wave of water ripples gently, but it quickly returned to normal.
　　 "Master!"
　　 Zixia yelled sweetly, deliberately showing that she was in the realm of cultivating, stood up with joy, and turned around in front of Yang Jian.
Nezha beside 　　 looked a little surprised.
　　 "Look, the disciple has become a quasi saint!"
"Well," Yang Jian wanted to teach her a few words with a straight face, but when he reached his lips, it turned into a slight sigh, "You, don't be arrogant, and build a road for a long time. I buried you for the teacher before. Now that you are. With a posture of sanctification, as a prehistoric creature, one should shoulder the responsibility of protecting the prehistoric."
　　 Zixia held the sword decently, and said: "Yes, Master!"
　　 "You sword, I will refine it for your teacher later."
　　 Yang Jian patted her on the shoulder, and Zixia suddenly behaved like the girl who didn't dare to look up when she saw Yang Jian. She followed Yang Jian and looked at the people nearby.
　　 "Big brother," Lei Zhenzi said respectfully.
　　 "Brother!" Nezha's face was full of smiles, and he was obviously happy.
　　 Yang Jian smiled and nodded, rather pleased.
　　 "The true monarch of Erlang," Monkey King arched his hand aside, then looked away, still a little bit uneasy.
　　 Zixia behind Yang Jian made a grimace at Monkey King, gritted her teeth for a while, determined to find a chance to fix this little brother.
　　 Even if you don’t know that your master is his master, facing a great saint who has given him so many benefits and such an opportunity, it is not too much to be thankful, right?
　　 This little junior is really too arrogant, the master doesn't care, she is now a senior sister, and she has a lot of skills now, so she naturally wants to be upright.
　　 Just in time, a few people a little far away also stood up, and one by one, they said to Yang Jian and gave Buddhist rituals.
　　 "I have seen the sage master."
　　 "Amitabha, worship the true monarch of Erlang."
　　 "I have met the real master."
　　 Seeing the monkey again, Zixia remained unmoved, and the little silver teeth creaked.
"Today, you have broken through the place of sword testing, and found their own chances," Yang Jian said with all the strength of the monks, "Previously, he had no battle with the strongest. Although Honghuang was not defeated, he suffered heavy losses and sacrifices. The lives of countless creatures have got the respite now."
　　 "It is a gratifying thing for you to take advantage of the power of the chaotic clock to get the last opportunity to cultivate the Taoism in the wild at this time."
　　 "But building roads is long, and strong enemies are really hard to deal with. You should not be complacent and self-satisfied. It is your responsibility to practice and sharpen yourself. If someone can break through the holy realm, the odds of winning will be 10%."
　　 Yang Jian's words fell, and Nezha smiled and said: "Brother, according to this, if all ten of us are sanctified here, then the predecessor will win?"
　　 Yang Jian also just smiled without saying a word, waved his hand, and shouted: "Senior Mirage, send them out. You will find places to practice and wait for the counterattack!"
　　 Except for Zixia, all the nine monks agreed, and the mirage dragon appeared to the side, waved their sleeves, and sent them out of the illusion.
　　 And Tianyan Daozi tapped the Chaos Clock outside, and the nine streamers appeared together, falling before the sage masters, naturally there was a second wave...
　　 Oral effort.
　　 I have given them all that I can give, and at this time, I can't give them any extra treasures.
　　 Not to mention Sun Wukong and Nezha Lei Zhenzi. They listened to the saint's admonition. After they left, Zixia quietly reached out and took Yang Jian's arm, whispering softly:
　　 "Master, you are too concerned about the Great Sage Qitian."
　　 "What? Are you still jealous?" Yang Jian laughed twice and rubbed his apprentice's head with his hand.
　　 I want to see how her brain grows, and her understanding is so terrifying that Yang Jian feels a little bit too late.
　　 "Don't mention him, let me take a look... Have you ever greeted Senior Mirage?"
　　 Zixia nodded quickly, and she looked at the mirage dragon on the side timidly; the latter smiled and said: "Zixia is quite sensible, smart and smart, and you should not be too harsh on her."
　　 "That's it," Zixia nodded repeatedly beside her.
　　 Yang Jian didn't say much, his apprentice was a complete surprise. He didn't expect too much, but he didn't expect it to be very useful.
Maybe it’s because she had protected her too much before. In fact, Zixia has shown a little extraordinary savvy since she was escorted by the snarling dog last time in three thousand worlds. It’s just that Yang Jian was busy at the time and did not go too far. attention.
　　 Yang Jian did not leave here in a hurry, because there was still one person who could not rest assured.
　　 Liuya.
　　 There are many internal reasons for her rise, and it is reasonable. In the beginning, she often hid her strength in order to wait for Deng Chanyu, until Deng Chanyu was blocked, Liuya had no choice but to go on her own, and once rushed to the level of going hand in hand with Nezha and Monkey King.
　　 But she did not step out of the trial place at this time. It was not because she could not pass in the second half and gave up by herself, but it was the profound meaning of the six reincarnations that Houtu Niangniang specially placed here for her, making Liuya a little difficult to do.
　　 On the road of trial where Liuya was, she was at the 46th pass of the place where she tried the sword. Liuya was sitting in front of a mural engraved with the shadows of the six reincarnations, meditating quietly.
　　 But the incomprehension, doubt and a little bit of pain on her little face from time to time make people feel a little distressed.
　　 "She has stayed in this level for 362 years and 6 months. Compared with more than 300 years ago, her cultivation level has retreated a little," Kongwu said.
　　 "But something went wrong with Enlightenment?" Yang Jian asked with a frown.
　　 The mirage dragon sighed without saying much.
Zixia also had a relationship with Liuya on several occasions, knowing that this is the Tao fruit of Xiao Chan'er’s friend, Houtu Empress, and at this time she also said with some worry: "Master, if she retreats here, , It’s easy to get confused. It’s better to send her out forcibly."
"No," Wuwu said in a hurry, "If this is the case, it will damage her Daoist heart, and she will not be able to break through. What is the problem, in fact, she has to tell her. According to the old man's observation, it may be... …This avenue does not fit her."
　　 How can it not fit?
　　 Liuya is the reincarnation of Houtu, and the Great Way of Houtu is the Six Ways of Reincarnation. In turn, Liuya does not fit the Great Way of Reincarnation?
　　 Such an avenue, if it can become a saint of the avenue, it will definitely be an extraordinary existence.
　　 "Let me try to communicate with her, senior, trouble."
　　 "What do you want?"
　　 "Let her into a dream."
　　 Yang Jian said that he had already sat down cross-legged, and the mirage nodded gently, and when Yang Jian lowered his head to sleep, he quietly sent Yang Jian to the vicinity of Liuya, without revealing half a breath and fluctuation.
When 　　 was in a daze, Yang Jian couldn't help but yawn.
　　 I have to say, the great dream magic power of Uncle Master is really useful...
　　……
　　 "The place to test the sword...It is hard to understand how Yang Jian made this place to test the sword, it can help these little guys to leap in cultivation."
　　The bottom of the southern part of the continent, the border of the prefecture, the top of the tower in the Buddhist realm.
　　 The little monk in white clothes was sitting there thinking hard, listening to the beast as if sleeping, making a slight snoring.
　　Because of the magical powers of the mirage dragon was originally regarded as a ‘wonder’ by the predecessors, and there was no chance to take action in the last war, the existence of the mirage is still a cloud of fog.
　　 In addition, the mirage dragon also has its own supernatural powers to save lives. Although Di He has searched for many times, he has not found any clues.
　　 This makes the little monk in white really puzzled.
　　 Although he didn't look down on Xumo, the purpose of coming here and the order he received was also to help Xumo solve the primordial famine at a critical moment and bring back all the life power of this place.
　　 At this time, his cultivation has recovered a lot, and he has a chance to sweep the prehistoric together with Xu Mo, but he was shocked by a breath when he wanted to sneak into the sky, and he had to stay dormant here.
　　 This little predecessor, somehow, made him feel more dangerous than when he faced the Taiji world.
The effect of the place of trial swords, the little monk in white clothes is a little "semi-trustful", but there are constantly cultivators who have come out of the place of trial swords and have broken through the realm of "appearance", he also has to believe ~EbookFREE.me~ The Chaos Clock makes the flow of time faster, even if it increases ten thousand times, can so many Luojing monks break through to the quasi-sage? Can so many monks in Quasi-Holy Realm take a big step forward?
　　 This is absolutely impossible.
Yang Jian did not order the seal. The monks who entered the place to test the sword also spread their experiences in the place where they tried the sword, and the little monk in white clothes also had a Buddhist Ksitigarbha, who also kissed several disciples of Buddhism. I heard the extraordinary place of the sword test.
　　The inexhaustible pill, treasures that can be seen everywhere, all kinds of magical powers, exercises...
　　 These are nothing to him, but they are only consuming the accumulation and heritage of the ancient world.
　　 But how did those monsters whose strength adapt to each cultivator, those evil spirits that can reappear no matter how many times they were killed?
　　 illusion?
　　 or other magical powers?
　　 The little monk in white clothes gently slid his fingers on the floor, and subconsciously drew a simple but implicitly mysterious formation. With a light push, the formation disappeared.
　　 "That's it, it's a mere trivial, dying struggle, how about a few hundred more quasi-sages?"
　　 The white-clothed monk hummed softly, then slowly closed his eyes, his figure was hidden in the clouds, and the outside world could not be explored.
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