The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

In front of Grand Master Wen is a jade talisman and a battle report flyer, both of which are magic weapons, but the former contains a layer of mysterious Dao rhyme, which was sent by an extraordinary person.

This jade talisman came from the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, and it said the same thing as the flying call sent by Deng Chanyu.

The four generals of the Demon Family were defeated, and the two Taoist sects, Xiqi, were fighting each other, causing mutual damage.

"Yang Jian?"

Wen Zhong leaned back on the chair, thinking about it quietly.

Intercept, explain, Shang, Zhou...

He is a cultivator, and his cultivation base is not low, how can he not know these things?

Wen Zhongxin didn't believe in the destiny either.

Xiqi's luck is getting better and better, and there is a tendency to replace Chaoge City as the center of Nanzhou. This may be the destiny.

But if it is said that the fate is destined, the big business will be defeated by Di Xin, but Wen Zhong doesn't believe it.

Since the time of the first emperor, Wen Zhong saw that the eight hundred princes of the Great Shang were invincible and gathered power to become troubles, dragging the Great Shang step by step into the abyss of eternal doom. These are not so much destiny, but man-made disasters.

After Emperor Xin ascended the throne, he also tried his best to govern, hoping to rejuvenate the great merchants and resolve the misfortune of the eight hundred princes, but the New Deal hit a wall everywhere, and gradually exhausted Di Xin's patience.

Seeing this, Wen Zhong felt a little heartbroken.

The minister died, Jiang Hou died, who among the four princes can live today?

But the eight hundred princes are different? The world is not the same fell into turmoil?

Killed Empress Jiang and Jiang Hengchu, and Jiang Wenhuan; imprisoned Ji Chang, Xiqi is still growing...

What else can Di Xin do besides giving up on himself, embracing the beauties of the monster race in the palace, dreaming and dying, and wandering around in a daze day after day?

Fortunately, Di Xin delegated the power to Wen Zhong. Although Wen Zhong knew that the big business was about to collapse, he still wanted to use all his abilities to win the big business.

The way of being a minister is roughly the same.

However, the situation in Nanzhou gradually escaped the control of Wen Zhong, the disciple of the saint.

Decades ago, Wen Zhong never expected that Nanzhou was brewing with a calamity, and the Taoist war would fall on Da Shang. He wanted to use the opportunity of the defeat of Da Shang and the rise of a new dynasty to send Taoist disciples to the list of gods.

Now, the catastrophe of Conferring the Gods has come, and the trajectory of Dashang has immediately escaped Wen Zhong's control.

Up to now, Wen Zhong has confirmed that the Western Zhou Dynasty is the "rising new dynasty", but Dashang is already suffering from internal and external troubles, and is plagued by a hundred diseases, which makes him feel very tired.

As far as he was concerned, Di Xin was considered a half-disciple, but he didn't have an order from the leader, so he couldn't teach Renhuang Taoism and guide Renhuang to practice.

In fact, the only human emperors who have the opportunity to practice are the three emperors and five emperors of the ancient sages.

Daji in the palace, Wen Zhong knew where she came from at first sight, but he didn't dare to take care of her, and he couldn't do it, so he could only threaten secretly to make Daji restrain himself.

Because of this, after Wen Zhong returned to the court, Daji's arrogance was exhausted.

Fei Zhong and You Hun were planned by Wen Zhong to go to Xiqi to die, but Yang Jian saw through and sent back these two bastards who flattered Emperor Xin every day.

In fact, if he wanted to kill these two people, Wen Zhong only needed to issue a military order, and hundreds of soldiers could attack the mansion easily.

But Wen Zhong can't, because the word loyalty means insurmountable authority.

If he ignored Di Xin and did it directly, Dashang would be in danger of collapse immediately.

"Yang Jian……"

Wen Zhong murmured, thinking about something in his heart.

He is also a disciple of the third generation of Daoist sect, Wen Zhong also vaguely has the posture of the chief of the third generation in Jiejiao, and can call many second-generation disciples brothers and friends.

He has profound magical powers, his male and female double whips are superb, and he can also stand alone in the interception, which is quite trustworthy by the elders.

But compared to the Immortal Prime Minister Yang Jian who was almost a household name in Nanzhou after only a few years, Grand Master Wen suddenly felt that he was a little inferior...

Yang Jian fought the master for hundreds of rounds. Because of his powerful mysterious body, the master could not do anything to him. Yang Jian took the opportunity to behead the long-eared Dingguang Immortal, and became the strongest disciple among the three generations of Taoism.

Compared with mana and supernatural powers, Wen Zhong is far behind.

In terms of military affairs and political opinions, several failures in the Western Expedition, the prosperity of Xiqi and the decline of Chaoge City made Wen Zhong laugh at himself, but there was nothing comparable.

"It's really amazing," Wen Zhong stood up slowly holding the armchair, no matter how high his cultivation base was, he still looked like a year old man at this moment...

I am exhausted physically and mentally, but I still have to help the building to collapse.

Even if you go against the sky...

Even if...

Wen Taishi said in a deep voice: "Order."

"Here!" Immediately outside the door, two sergeants knelt on one knee, waiting for the military order.

"All the generals in the army are waiting in the front hall, and the old man goes to the palace to ask for orders to attack Xiqi tomorrow."

"Here!"

The two sergeants agreed in unison, and immediately stood up and ran out of the mansion, sending orders to each other.

Grand Master Wen watched the flowers blooming in the courtyard, slowly closed his eyes, and stood still for a while, only then remembered that he had to go to the palace to meet the king, and went behind the screen to change his robes.

Wen Zhong attacked Xiqi, so it was settled like this, there was no change in the situation, and there was no big disturbance.

Even Wen Zhong gave the order to keep silent, and disappeared to Qinglong Pass, and the mobilization of various troops was also carried out quietly.

If you can't compete with mana, and you are constrained by political affairs, then your military power will be on the way...

Wen Zhong wants to compete with Yang Jian.

...

Xiqi, the backyard of the Yang Mansion in Zhou Capital City.

Several figures are drinking tea in the pavilion, all of them are immortals in Taoist robes.

Master Yuding has been here for more than a month, waiting for Yang Jian to wake up, and protecting his disciples. Immortal Taiyi also lived in the Yang Mansion, and talked with Immortal Yuding about scriptures and Taoism every day, and also lazily went to Yuxu Palace to see the mournful faces of Ran Deng and Manjusri.

Taoist Huanglong went and came back again, it is estimated that he was also uncomfortable in Yuxu Palace, so he might as well come to Nanzhou for a walk.

"Nephew Yang Jian married a virtuous Taoist couple," Taoist Huanglong boasted of His Highness the Princess of the family, "It is really rare that I have been taking care of my nephew Yang Jian during these days."

Master Taiyi sneered, "A Taoist couple is a Taoist couple, and a lady is a lady, don't confuse them."

"What's the difference?" Huang Longdao spread his hands, "If you say that in ancient times, Taoist couples were couples of the same way, don't today's Taoist couples all refer to the matter of men and women?"

Daoist Taiyi looked unhappy, and replied: "You and I have practiced since ancient times, so we must use the time of ancient times as the conclusion. The word "dao couple" does not mean yin and yang intercourse at all!"

"I'm not arguing with you," Taoist Huanglong waved his hands, looking at the serious face of Master Taiyi, he really didn't know why he was so upset about it at this moment.

Yu Ding was drinking tea quietly beside him, and compared to the previous days, he gradually smiled more.

Xuanqi and Xuangang have begun to appear everywhere in Yang Jian's mysterious body. Although they are still like a trickle, they have begun to nourish Yang Jian's dry body.

Yu Ding calculated that Yang Jian's awakening actually only took a few days.

Moreover, Yang Jian's state similar to 'exhaustion' is of great benefit to the practice of Bajiu Xuangong.

Yang Jian is now at the seventh stage of the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kungfu, returning to the Great Realm. In this state, the primordial spirit and the mysterious body need to be combined to achieve the immortal Xuanhuang body and enter the eighth stage.

The fusion of Yuanshen and Profound Body was originally an extremely long process, much longer than the fifth level of Pearl Accumulation Realm.

When the mysterious body is silent, the power of the primordial spirit nourishes the mysterious body by itself, and there is no obstacle in the mysterious body due to the 'ebb tide' of the profound power...

It's just this more than a month of deep sleep, which saved Yang Jian hundreds of years of meditation.

Come to Nirvana ten times or eight times, and it is estimated that returning to Hongjing will be able to pass directly...

Just kidding.

Yang Jianxiu has the Three Lives Biluo Jue, the purpose is to return to the Hongjing, without having to integrate all the primordial spirit into the mysterious body, so as to leave a way out for himself.

After all, the eighty-nine profound arts are incomplete, and there is no further development after the Xuanhuang realm, and there is still a long way to go to prove the way with strength. In the future, Yang Jian, if the path of Eighty-Nine Xuangong is no longer feasible, there is the formula of Sansheng Biluo, and he can also turn to the way of cultivating Yuanshen to cut three corpses and become holy.

"Junior brother, when will Yang Jian wake up?" Taoist Taiyi said, "This mortal world is too filthy, we should go back to the mountain earlier."

Taoist Huanglong also said: "Indeed, although you and I have all entered the catastrophe, if we don't stay in the place of the catastrophe, we can avoid some disasters to some extent."

Yu Ding looked at Yang Jian's house and said, "It's either today or tomorrow."

As soon as Master Yuding finished speaking, Ao Xinke rushed out of the room and shouted softly to Liangting.

"Teacher, two masters, my husband has woken up!"

Before Master Yuding could say anything in the future, Huang Long had already rushed into Yang Jian's room first, and immediately yelled.

Just like Wen Zhongxi came silently, Yang Jian woke up without any movement, and did not disturb others at all.

On the same day, Yuding, Taiyi, and Huanglong quietly left Xiqi and went back to the mountains to meditate and understand. Being able to leave with such peace of mind is because Yang Jian has recovered as before.

After Nirvana, the profound energy ebbed and receded very quickly. Now that Yang Jian has regained consciousness, his energy and energy have risen to the peak within half a day. His body is full of profound energy, his profound handle is glowing, and his profound blood is constantly flowing. He is already at his peak.

To Master, Yang Jian couldn't say thank you, a salute was enough.

Instead, he continued to thank Taiyi and Huanglong, and even took the opportunity to give Huanglong Taoist two spirit treasures as a token of gratitude. During the previous battle, Yang Jian saw that Huanglong was doing too badly, and there were not many treasures in his hand...

The matter of luck is really subtle and unspeakable.

"Nephew, you risked your life to protect the list of gods, and the teacher praised you a lot," Taiyi said with a smile, "From now on, you can be regarded as the number one person in Honghuang, and you need to care about your own face when you do things."

Dough...

Yang Jian was a little noncommittal. Such a thing as skin can't be exchanged for Pangu's true blood, so what's the use?

"The matter of enshrining the gods remains to be done," Yu Ding instructed, "Although the teacher and uncle restrain the disciples of the two religions, each disciple must be unwilling. You should be more careful in Xiqi."

Yang Jian nodded solemnly, "Master, don't worry, I will act carefully. If the Jiejiao Immortal wants to get rid of me, then I will live, and send them to heaven to enjoy their blessings."

"Good," Huanglong Taoist nodded quite satisfied, and Yu Ding glanced at him, so he could only smile embarrassingly.

"Forget it," Reverend Yuding seemed hesitant to speak, waved his hand lightly, and said to Taiyi and Huanglong, "I'm going to Wa Palace, it's not as good as before."

The two senior brothers are all good, although they don't know why Yu Ding wants to meet Nuwa Saint, but if they follow, there may be some chances.

Yang Jian watched the three big bosses go away in the clouds. He just woke up and hadn't turned his mind much when he suddenly turned a corner and grinned loudly.

What did Master go to Wa Palace for?

It must be going to reincarnate Ziyuliantai!

What does this mean? The injury of Daoist Daoist Yuding has healed ahead of schedule!

It is also true, if it is not for the recovery of the injury of Yuding Daoist Daoist, how can he have the strength to compete with Zhunti Saint.

Standing in front of the window, Yang Jian only felt refreshed.

"Husband..."

There was a soft call from behind, and Yang Jian turned around to look, with a little guilt and tenderness in his eyes.

He took a step forward, and without waiting for Longnu to say anything, he held her in his arms and held her tenderly...

Ao Xinke was also intoxicated by it, wrapping her hands around her husband's neck, feeling that there is no more joyful moment than this.

"Cough, cough, cough."

A few dry coughs suddenly came from outside the window, and it was still a man's voice.

Yang Jian's forehead was covered with black lines, Ao Xinke blushed from forehead to neck, and hid in Yang Jian's lapel, not daring to show her face.

The handsome young man with the sword on his back outside the window smacked his lips and dared to complain there.

"It's broad daylight, the world is bright, you young couples don't pay attention. At least there is a quasi-sage, there is a great supernatural power, is it difficult to find some way to cover it up?"

Yang Jian patted Ao Xinke on the back, and a figure made of Xuangang suddenly appeared behind him, rushing straight out of the window.