The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Yang Jian walked around in the Shijue formation at will. To Shitianjun, it was really a few slaps on the face, and they were put in a dilemma.

Fortunately, Yang Jian couldn't break through the formation at this time, and he didn't dare to fall into the formation, otherwise Wen Zhong would go straight to the west, and without Yang Jian's Zhou Jun and the camp of three generations of Jiejiao disciples, it would not be difficult for Shi Tianjun.

These ten immortal friends who have practiced together all the year round discussed a matter of one or two, and decided to set up the big formation for a hundred days. After a hundred days, the ten evil spirits will be condensed, and they will be able to show their supernatural power.

Yao Tianjun, the leader of the downcast formation, also tried to arrest Yang Jian's soul with a large formation, but after he cast the spell, he suffered an inexplicable backlash.

In this way, Shi Tianjun completely lost his temper with Yang Jian, and only thought that he could use the Ten Absolute Formation to kill ten Chanjiao disciples, so they withdrew and returned to the island successfully.

The way of heaven has its own response, and fate counts the reincarnation of good and evil spirits.

The fate of the Shijue Formation coincident with the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods would not be directly broken by Yang Jian alone, and he would always add a few names to the list of Conferred Gods.

Yang Jian ordered the army to stand still, and the Shang army also set up camp on the other side of the Ten Jue Formation. Wen Zhong sent people to investigate Zhou Jun's actions day and night, to prevent Zhou Jun from bypassing the Ten Jue Formation and making a surprise attack.

In fact, once the Ten Jue Formation was set up, the soldiers of both armies were panic-stricken, how could they have the heart to fight?

Yang Jian was more casual. He ordered the army to increase rice and meat every day. The soldiers practiced during the day and set up piles of arch fires at night to sing for fun.

The grain roads of the Shang army were smooth, Wen Zhong sent two disciples to supervise the grain, and Yang Jian didn't let his juniors go over to harass him. After all, the current difficulty is a ten-jue battle, and after this period, we can talk about other things.

In this way, the two armies had a truce for a month, and the power of the Ten Jue Formation became more and more fierce, and the ten evil spirits became more intense, and there were ghost cries every night.

Zhou Jun had no choice but to retreat dozens of miles and set up camp in Qishan.

"Eldest brother? Can't we just wait like this?" Nezha began to do what he must do every day-challenge.

Nezha said: "I think, if we sneak around the Ten Jue Formation and kill Wen Zhong, we will accomplish great things. No matter how powerful the Ten Jue Formation is, we will not be afraid!"

"Wen Zhong is not difficult to kill, but it will be useful to keep him," Yang Jian was reading with a volume of military books, and he was quite moved by the wisdom of the sages of the prehistoric human race.

"Useful? What's the use?"

"Wen Zhongyu Jiejiao, just like you and me Yu Chanjiao, who are disciples of three generations, can call for great powers to help." Yang Jian said with a smile, "What the Conferred God List wants is the lives of these great powers, let them fill the vacancy in the heaven, otherwise why bother to open such a catastrophe."

Nezha shrank his neck, "Elder brother, why is it so scary to hear what you said? Is it possible that the list of gods has become a master?"

"The three books of heaven, earth and man should not be underestimated."

"Then when will we break the formation?" Nezha is not a heartless person, he frowned, "Brother, think, if the Ten Jue Formation is really so powerful, Master and the others go to break the formation, wouldn't it be..."

Hearing this, Yang Jian couldn't help but look at his junior brother a few more times. Although he has a lotus body, he still has a warm heart.

"Don't worry, I can handle it myself."

Yang Jian counted the days, one third of the hundred days had passed, and he was not in a hurry to call the group of teachers, uncles and uncles to come.

A few days ago, Uncle Chi Jingzi sent him a jade talisman, saying that all the sects were already waiting in the Yuxu Palace, waiting for Yang Jian to ask for help.

Yang Jian has been thinking about how to break the Ten Jue Formation in his heart, but he has not answered for a long time.

It's not that the Twelve Golden Immortals can easily break the formation when they come, there are two things that must be considered clearly.

One is the person who sacrificed the formation.

One is who will preside over the matter of breaking the Ten Jue Formation.

Yang Jian was a little bit unwilling to give this credit to Taoist Ran Deng; but Yang Jian himself could not go against his conscience and choose ten so-called insignificant people to sacrifice in the Ten Jue Formation.

What is a sacrificial array?

As Yang Jian knows, in the story of Jiang Ziya presiding over the conferring of the gods, when the twelve golden immortals of Chanjiao gathered to discuss breaking the Ten Jue Formation, Taoist Ran Deng acted as the "commander in chief" in the name of the deputy leader of Chanjiao.

Every time, Ran Deng arranged for a disciple with low aptitude and mana to break the formation first. For example, when breaking the red sand formation, Ran Deng actually let Wu Wang Ji send a mortal to enter the formation in person, causing Wu Wang to sleep for a hundred days. However, he used Wu Wang's dragon energy to dissolve the evil spirit in the red sand formation, and then the Antarctic fairy and Baihe boy easily broke the formation.

There is also the fierce array and the ice array, which deliberately let the disciples of Daoxing Tianzun, Han Dulong and Xue Ehu, whose names sound like cannon fodder, go to die, and then fear Liusun and Daoist Puxian break the array easily.

This is the sacrificial array.

It was only in the past few days that Yang Jian figured out the key to it, and then felt that if he was asked to do this, he really wouldn't be as cheeky as Ran Deng.

But how can the credit of breaking the Ten Absolute Formation be easily handed over to the Lantern Ancient Buddha, who will switch to the Western religion after conferring the gods?

After thinking about it, Yang Jian didn't find a way to balance it, so he could only drag it.

Day after day.

The evil spirit in the Ten Jue Formation became more and more solid, and the power of the Ten Jue Formation gradually increased, until halfway through the hundred days, Yang Jian couldn't sit still.

You can't really wait until the Ten Jue Formation is completed, enough to kill them and teach a few great powers before thinking about countermeasures.

He first called a few juniors and said: "I would like to send someone to Yuxu Palace to invite some seniors to break through the battle formation. Which of the juniors is willing to go?"

"I wish!"

"I go!"

Nezha and Huang Tianhua uttered their voices almost at the same time, and stood up from their seats at the same time.

Yang Jian waved his hand, signaling to the two of them to be calm, and pondered a few times before saying, "I'm going to ask for help. If there is something I need to report to Uncle Guang Chengzi, and I can't let others know, who is stricter in your opinion?"

Jin Zha and Mu Zha shook their heads immediately, Nezha thought for a while, and knew that this matter was definitely not a joke, so Shi Shiran sat back.

Huang Tianhua showed a smug smile on the young man's face, "Brother, as the saying goes, the Dharma should not be passed on to the six ears, and the language should not be passed on to the three people. I have understood this truth since I was a child! I have never told anyone about my master and those female immortals in the past ten years..."

The eyes of several third-generation disciples lit up at the same time, Huang Tianhua shut up instantly, and looked at Yang Jian with a guilty conscience.

Yang Jian suddenly smiled helplessly, "Lei Zhenzi, go and invite all the masters and uncles."

Lei Zhenzi immediately stood up, bowed and agreed.

Speaking of which, Lei Zhenzi is actually about the same size as Nezha and Huang Tianhua, but after eating fairy apricots, his stature skyrocketed and his face changed drastically, no longer the handsome appearance of a young Taoist boy.

But Lei Zhenzi was very calm, which made people feel at ease.

Yang Jian immediately sent his voice to Lei Zhenzi, Lei Zhenzi's eyes were fixed, and he stopped for a long time.

"Eldest brother, is this serious?"

"Really," Yang Jian nodded, and said again, "No matter who does it, it's inevitable. I also thought about that one or two ideas, but you just tell the uncle."

"Yes," Lei Zhenzi bowed his head in agreement, bowed his hands in salute, then turned around and walked out of the tent. Feng Lei spread his wings and turned into a ball of lightning that shot straight to the northwest.

Nezha couldn't help asking, "What's the matter?"

Yang Jian shook his head and smiled softly, but there was a bit of dullness in the depths of his eyes.

The idea he came up with was not very clever, it was to use the meritorious generals of the Zhou army who could be included in the list of gods, and order them to be the sacrificers of the ten outstanding formations, to offset the evil spirit in the ten outstanding formations, and fill these generals into the list of gods.

At this time, ten people are definitely not enough, but if you can gather as many people as you can, you can make the number of Chanjiao less people lose...

But is this really fair?

Yang Jian waved his hand and said: "Junior Brothers, go to prepare to meet the teachers of the school. I'm a little tired. Let's take a rest first."

Several people looked at each other, Nezha and Huang Tianhua were concerned, but they didn't know what to say.

If they didn't leave, Yang Jian left the big tent by himself and walked around the barracks at will.

The most suitable candidates, Yang Jian thought of a few people, it's okay for King Wu to suffer a disaster, after all, the destiny is in him, and it will not harm his life.

In the army, there are two brothers, Fang Xiang and Fang Bi, who were originally generals of the Shang Dynasty. Because of the tyranny of Emperor Xin, they slaughtered the ministers who were kind to their brothers.

And the four generals of the Huang family under Huang Feihu's account, anyway, sooner or later they will be listed on the list of gods, so it doesn't matter if they are earlier...

But to plot against them like this, how can I feel safe?

When he was depressed, he couldn't find anyone who could relieve his worries, so Yang Jian left an avatar in the army and quietly returned home.

Ao Xinke didn't know why her husband was depressed, but she sat on the bed very tenderly, let Yang Jian rest on her lap, and combed Yang Jian's long hair.

No need to say anything, it made Yang Jian feel a little less bored and had a rare bit of peace.

"Xin Ke, have I changed a lot?" Yang Jian closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, asking in a low voice.

Ao Xinke thought for a while, then smiled lightly: "My husband is naturally much better than when you and I first met, and he is more thoughtful in thinking about everything. But if we talk about changes, my husband himself has not changed."

Yang Jian opened his eyes and looked at the pretty face who was close at hand, and raised his hand to brush it, as if gently stroking the most precious jade in the world.

"Have the two sisters of the Feng family ever had trouble in the mansion?"

"No," Ao Xinke smiled slightly, "That Feng Wu is knowledgeable and reasonable, and she didn't take precautions against me because I was born in the dragon clan. I talked about scriptures and Taoism with her, tasted books and played chess, and we got along well. If your husband wants to bring her into the room, I will agree."

Yang Jian couldn't laugh or cry, "When did I say I want to take a concubine?"

Ao Xinke blinked lightly, didn't speak, just looked at Yang Jian quietly.

Yang Jian was quickly defeated, only feeling that the man's little thoughtfulness was vulnerable in front of Princess Wanzhi.

At the moment, she became angry from embarrassment, and suddenly pulled the jade man into her arms, and then bullied and tendered in every possible way, in exchange for the room full of coquettish moans, and a little spring light leaked through the window, filling the courtyard.

When the clouds collected and the rain rested, Yang Jian embraced his wife, and the knot in his heart was untied.

"Let Ran Deng be the villain," Yang Jian said.

Ao Xinke's long eyelashes trembled slightly, but she couldn't open her eyes. The quasi-sage body was also exhausted by Yang Jian's eight-nine mysterious body.

Yang Jian chuckled, and just about to take a nap, a fairy light suddenly appeared outside Zhou Jun's camp and in front of the Ten Jue Formation.

this……

It came quite quickly, only half a day passed.

In desperation, Yang Jian had no choice but to come out of Gentle Township, tidy up quickly, put on a suit of fairy treasure armor, and go to the front of the camp to meet him.