The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

"Yang Jian and his wife came to pay homage to the mountain, and please invite Master He to show up!"

The loud voice echoed continuously on this fairy mountain, attracting a series of spiritual inspections; in several other courtyards in the middle of the mountain, the disciples who had just started also rushed to look at the sky.

As soon as Yang Jian finished speaking, a few figures flew over from the mountains. They were familiar with Yang Jian, and they all showed up in the battle of Meishan.

The woman in the lead has a graceful figure and a beautiful face, and her cultivation has barely reached the Daluo realm. What's more rare is that she has a fairy spirit, gentle and skillful, dignified and generous.

This is Lu Chunyang's master. When Lu Chunyang was young, he accepted him as a disciple. He witnessed Lu Chunyang's rise all the way, awakening his previous life, and earned the title of "Chunyang Sword Immortal" in Central China.

Then... the master and the apprentice are a little...

"Master He!" Yang Jian yelled from a distance, and made a salute.

She should have called out 'Fellow Daoist', but now she softly called out: "Brother, brother and sister, why did you come here in such a hurry?"

Yang Jian cut to the chase and asked directly, "Where did brother Lu Chunyang go?"

The woman who supported the sect here with a weak body smiled sadly, "Where did he go, how do I know, he came out after hiding from me...My brother, don't call me the head of the sect, or I should be called the real king. My name is Peony, you can call me by my name."

He Mudan? Lu Chunyang? Wait, this is a bit messy...

Now is not the time to talk about these gossips, Yang Jian immediately told He Mudan about Ao Xinke's calculation, and several Da Luo Jinxians changed their expressions at the same time.

"You said he was in disaster?"

Yang Jian hurriedly asked: "My wife can't figure out the whereabouts of Old Brother Lu, can Fairy He have a way?"

"I have his life card here."

He Mudan hastily took out a white jade card from her bosom, which was engraved with Lu Chunyang's name, birth date, and Lu Chunyang's heart and soul.

It stands to reason that the fate card should be stored in the ancestral hall of the Zongmen. I never thought that He Mudan kicked it directly in his arms. The profound meaning is self-evident.

Each sect in China has its own secret method to find the whereabouts of its own disciples. He Mudan immediately sacrificed the fate card, forced out a drop of blood from the heart, dripped on the fate card, and closed her eyes tightly.

The end of the world sympathizes!

As soon as this supernatural power was used, a wave of Dao rhyme descended from the sky, He Mudan's complexion was pale, her body trembled slightly, and her expression was quite painful.

Yang Jian was worried for a while, He Mudan looked like this, could it be that Lu Chunyang was in disaster?

He Mudan vomited blood suddenly, and several sect elders who were frightened kept shouting for the sect master, and the dao rhyme was immediately cut off.

"Xi Mian...in Xi Mian...Elder Murong, hurry up and fetch Xing Shuo!"

"Master, I will accompany you!"

"The sect must not be left unattended! Don't dawdle, go and get the star shuttle!" He Mudan was about to get angry, several elders quickly lowered their heads, and an old man rushed sideways to the top of the mountain.

Yang Jian asked: "Can you find out where he is?"

"There is a vast world, I know how to get there, but I can't tell where it is," He Mudan grabbed Lu Chunyang's fate card, her nails almost digging into her flesh.

Ao Xinke lightly opened her shallow lips, and said comfortingly: "Fairy, don't worry, my husband has a great fortune, so he can turn the danger into good luck for Brother Lu."

He Mudan forced a smile, bowed to the two of them, thanked them for coming to support this matter, a little embarrassed and didn't know how to ask them to help, but Yang Jian had already taken the initiative to ask.

Yang Jian said: "Don't worry, since we know about it, how can we ignore it?"

"Thank you Majesty!"

He Mudan breathed a sigh of relief, if she hadn't been concerned about the majesty of the sect leader, she might have knelt down on the cloud in excitement.

The so-called Star Shuttle is a treasure that He Mudan's sect took ten thousand years to refine. It can only be controlled by the Daluo Jinxian, and it can travel across the stars and across the sea in an instant, which is quite miraculous.

The three of them didn't say much, they got into the star shuttle, just as He Mudan was about to use his mana, he found that the star shuttle had already rushed out.

She looked at Ao Xinke who was sitting next to Yang Jian in astonishment. Ao Xinke pressed one hand on the inner wall of the star shuttle, and her jade hand exuded a faint light of water blue.

This is the star shuttle of their sect, why can others drive it at will?

Yang Jian also wanted to reassure He Mudan, and said with a smile: "My wife's cultivation is far above mine, and she has become the quasi-sect leader."

"So that's how it is," He Mudan's eyes suddenly brightened, and she sighed softly, "It's really a good thing that my Chunyang family can be friends with Zhenjun."

"Let's not talk about that. When I was walking in the wilderness, I was greatly favored by my elder brother." Yang Jian said, "The fairy has taken a good look at the location. We are flying too fast, so don't miss it."

While speaking, Xing Shuo had penetrated into the void beyond the West Sea and rushed towards the entrance of the ancient pilgrimage road to the west.

He Mudan knelt on the ground, as if praying to some patriarch, carefully held Lu Chunyang's fate card in front of her chest, and closed her eyes to feel it.

A petal appeared above her head, and the petal pointed to the way forward, looking for a way for the two of them.

Lu Chunyang 'run away from home' ran very far this time, even with this Star Shuttle, it took him half a day to arrive at the Great Thousand World where he was at this time.

Xing Shuo rushed directly into this vast world, and Ao Xinke raised her hand and pointed out a cloud mirror, in which thousands of mountains and rivers flew quickly, looking for Lu Chunyang's location.

As soon as the picture in the cloud mirror stopped, He Mudan shouted: "This is... is he here!"

This place is located in the southeast, and it seems that two immortal dynasties conquered, and the flames of war spread thousands of miles away. Millions of figures were fighting everywhere, the land was devastated, and hundreds of cities were billowing with thick smoke.

Just for a moment, countless battle formations bloomed with light, and the sky continuously shed blood. The life of a monk is not at all precious at all here.

In comparison, Central China is really a safe place, and there is no such war.

But the aura of these fighters is no higher than Da Luo Jinxian, and they are still the commanders-in-chief of both sides, without the slightest trace of Lu Chunyang.

Ao Xinke said softly: "My lord, there are many strong people fighting underground in the land of chaos."

"It's right there," He Mudan said tremblingly with her eyes closed, "he's right there."

Yang Jian nodded solemnly, and said, "Fly over directly and drive the star shuttle into the ground."

Layers of profound handles had already tightly wrapped the star shuttle, Ao Xinke immediately activated the star shuttle, rushing into the place where the fighting was most intense.

Many red-eyed cultivators turned around with magical powers and magic weapons, and bombarded the Star Shuttle wildly; but the streamers from the rear and sides couldn't catch up with the speed of the Star Shuttle, and the attack coming from the front was directly bounced off by the Profound Handle, and there was no way to stop the Star Shuttle from moving forward.

With a flip of Ao Xinke's palm, Xing Shuo turned upright suddenly, without slowing down at all, and rushed directly to the ground.

With a bang, all the fights within a thousand miles stopped, and one after another stared in astonishment at the place filled with yellow sand. Many people didn't see what it was, they only knew that something had burrowed into the ground...

However, the star shuttle only penetrated less than a thousand feet, and the front end seemed to have hit a solid place, the Profound Handle was shattered, and the three of them were knocked unstable.

Yang Jian: "What's wrong?"

"Husband, it's a formation," Ao Xinke said, "It cuts off the ground, and the star shuttle can't pass through it... Husband, please look."

A spiritual spring gushed out of her palm first, and she blew lightly on the spiritual spring. The spiritual spring turned into a layer of water curtain, and the concave and convex traces on the water curtain outlined the scope of the formation and the general landform below it.

Ao Xinke praised: "The great power who arranged this place is really inexplicable. He actually embedded a small thousand world in this big thousand world. Behind the formation, there are dozens of auras fighting, four or five quasi-religious masters, more than a dozen Da Luo peaks, and the rest are all Da Luo Jinxians."

"Brother Lu is in there?"

Ao Xinke blinked, and He Mudan on the side also pursed her lips and shook her head, saying that she was not sure.

Yang Jian murmured a few times, and said, "I have a method of transformation, go inside and check first, Xin Ke, you are here to protect the fairy."

"Husband, I'll have someone to take care of me when I go."

"It doesn't matter," Yang Jian said with a smile, "It's not in vain that I have retreated for the past few years, as long as I can't escape."

He Mudan was a little taken aback by hearing Yang Jian's words, Ao Xinke reluctantly nodded, and watched Yang Jian get out of the star shuttle, and his figure disappeared.

Ao Xinke raised her hand to set up a water curtain for Xing Shuo, waiting quietly for his return.

"Zhenjun Erlang is really a strange person," He Mudan said softly, "The word 'flee' can be said so casually, and his mind is beyond comparison to ordinary people."

"Well," Ao Xinke replied softly, her face was a little red, she was a hundred times happier to hear someone praise Yang Jian than to praise her directly.

Afterwards, the two women were silent for a while. They had no intersection at all, but because their sweethearts were close friends, they had a little connection.

Not long after, they heard roars coming from the ground, as if mountains and rivers were collapsing, and they were a little restless for a while.

He Mudan said: "Let's go and have a look..."

"Alright," Ao Xinke hesitated, as if weighing the consequences of disobeying Yang Jian's words, but also thinking about Yang Jian's safety, she decided to go to help.

At that moment, Ao Xinke used her magical powers and turned into a stream of clear water, wrapping He Mudan and rushing out of the star shuttle together, heading towards the light wall behind the stone layer.

This water flow is really mysterious, it cannot be blocked by mud, sand, earth and rocks, and the power of the formation cannot be stopped. The principle of water moistening all things and penetrating all things, entered the formation here without a sound.

In just a split second, the two women appeared in the small world embedded in the ground, looking around, both pairs of beautiful eyes were a little surprised.

The small world is tens of thousands of miles long and wide, with strange mountains, mountains and rivers, but everywhere is bare and lifeless.

In the middle of the world, there is a 'nest' with a diameter of five or six thousand miles. It is built of unknown kind of wood. It stands there, exuding an ominous atmosphere...

He Mudan asked aloud: "This is..."

Ao Xinke is well-informed, in charge of the Dragon Clan Wanzhi Hall, a Yuanhui practitioner, and has read countless allusions from the prehistoric times.

"If the prediction is correct, it should be a Kunpeng cave."

"Kunpeng Cave Mansion?" He Mudan pursed her lips, crying and scolding: "What is he doing so dangerously here? If he lacks a magic weapon, why don't you ask me to exchange it with the treasure?"

Ao Xinke said: "It should be that the Kunpeng Cave Mansion appeared here, attracting many people with great supernatural powers to compete for it. Those people's auras are in the lair, and many people are fighting, and their spiritual sense can't search for their whereabouts... This place is full of vitality, and there are Kunpeng's dao marks to suppress the four directions. We should be careful."

"Um."

He Mudan nodded, and the two slowly approached the dark lair, one behind the other.