The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Dare to be so unrestrained in front of the saint, Nezha's joke really made Master Taiyi break out in cold sweat, turned his head and reprimanded him, and almost drove Nezha out directly.

Being so vicious is actually protecting his own disciples, lest the teacher will blame him.

Yang Jian came into contact with the old master several times, and felt that although Yuanshi Tianzun often had a calm face, it would not give people too much sense of oppression; if Yuanshi Tianzun was not a saint, or like a... unsmiling private school teacher.

Being able to convince the real Yuding has its own detached bearing.

Naturally, no one can guess the mind of the saints. They are the tallest figures standing above thousands of monks in the wild.

Yang Jian and his juniors got back to work, tidying up the area around the thatched shed, making it even more smoggy. Suddenly, a cow blew, and a figure flew from the sky...

In the Jiuqu Yellow River formation, Master Yuding was a little surprised, but Yunxiao's complexion changed drastically.

Taiqing sage, Lao Tzu!

Bi Xiao asked in astonishment, "Master Uncle is here, too?"

"Are they teaming up to bully us to stop teaching?" Qiong Xiao was furious, "What about the saints? Today we will use the big formation to meet them!"

"Don't be reckless! You and I are not like the Jade Cauldron," Yun Xiao sighed softly, his eyes flickering a little, "The two masters are here together, even the master can't protect us. For the time being, there is no need to keep your hands. The saints of the two religions bully you and my sisters with the posture of saints. Let's let the twelve golden immortals fall first!"

Qiong Xiao's eyes turned red, "Eldest sister, just fight with them! Brother's revenge must be avenged!"

"You and I have never been humiliated like this since we practiced Taoism," Yun Xiao stood proudly, "What about the saint? You and my sister activated the formation and suppressed the Jade Cauldron!"

Bi Xiao and Qiong Xiao each threw their treasures into the air, the Hunyuan Jindou floated up and down in the Jiuqu Yellow River formation, and its vast mana pressed down on the Jade Cauldron in the formation.

Daoist Yuding frowned slightly, but he was still unhurried. A small jade tripod floated behind him, his face still relaxed.

Outside the formation, in front of the Zhou army camp, which was already like a fairyland, the two saints exchanged a few words and decided to join the formation together.

Yuanshi Tianzun said: "If that Sanxiao doesn't know how to advance or retreat, if he takes action against you and me, it should not be tolerated."

"Good," Lao Tzu's voice was neither sad nor happy, sitting on the green ox, he didn't say much.

At that moment, under the gaze of Yang Jian and other disciples, the figures of the two saints quietly disappeared, as if they had never been in the past.

As the breeze blew, Yang Jian suddenly came back to his senses. He unconsciously stood where the two saints were standing just now. He lowered his head and thought. He seemed to have experienced some Dao rhymes just now, but these Dao rhymes were too mysterious to be integrated.

"Teacher and uncle attack at the same time, this big formation is really not easy." Master Taiyi sighed, looking at Yang Jian with a little thought.

Nephew Yang Jian knew that San Xiao had such a powerful formation earlier, but he only reminded himself, not the other senior brothers. Could it be that in the mind of Nephew Yang Jian, others are untrustworthy?

It's not that it's unreliable, it should be a matter of concern.

Or, Master Nephew Yang Jian is taking this opportunity to let all the people in the door who can tell him what to do with him leave the stage, and take charge of the matter of enshrining the gods...

But this nephew has been watching the cultivation by himself. Although he is cautious in doing things, his temperament is not bad.

In Taiyi's impression, Yang Jian rarely took the initiative to calculate others.

Master Taiyi shook his head lightly, wiped away these thoughts, didn't say anything, stood beside the thatched shed and waited quietly.

But in a moment, the big formation was broken, simply and without any suspense.

After the two saints entered the battle, they didn't fight Sanxiao directly. Yuanshi Tianzun just let the boy Baihe, who was as powerful as a golden fairy, go forward with Yu Ruyi.

Qiong Xiao has the most fiery temper, and when he wanted to attack Yuanshi Tianzun, Jin Jiaojiao sacrificed them all.

The Baihe boy quickly released Yu Ruyi, who sent a beam of light flying the golden scissors, and lightly touched Qiong Xiao's forehead, Qiong Xiao immediately disappeared and died on the spot.

The same is true for Bi Xiao, who was easily taken down by Yu Ruyi and fell into the list of gods.

But after killing Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao, Yuanshi Tianzun took Yu Ruyi back and did not kill Yun Xiao.

Lao Tzu made a move, inspired a yellow scarf warrior, let the warrior move forward holding the Tai Chi diagram, directly wrapped Yunxiao who had no backhand strength, and escorted him to the Qilin Cliff under the Yuxu Palace to seal it.

Among the three Xiaos, Yunxiao has the highest aptitude, and it is difficult for Taoist disciples to be astonishing. If the two saints don't kill Yunxiao, they probably don't want to break Yunxiao's path of cultivation.

Lao Tzu swept his sleeves, and the Nine-Twisting Yellow River formation disappeared in smoke, and a picture of the formation floated over and fell into Lao Tzu's sleeve.

Afterwards, the three top attacking spirit treasures, Hunyuan Jindou, Jinjiaojian, and Binding Dragonsuo, flew over and floated ahead of the two saints.

Lao Tzu said: "This formation has been broken, I should go back for my brother."

Yuanshi Tianzun said: "Brother, please keep Hunyuan Jindou with Yang Jian."

"Good." Lao Tzu pointed out another yellow scarf warrior, and called him to send the golden jiao scissors and dragon-binding rope to Tushita Palace for resettlement.

This is not to covet the treasures of the two nephews. They will be returned to Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao after the Conferred God is over and San Xiao enters the Heavenly Court.

Laozi's figure turned into green smoke and dissipated, Yuanshi Tianzun stepped forward and appeared in front of the eleven disciples.

At this time, the Twelve Golden Immortals who explain and teach, how can there be any sense of immortality? Showing embarrassment.

"Teacher," Daoist Yuding saluted, walked to the side, and stood quietly.

The other ten disciples, Guangchengzi and Chijingzi, who were slightly advanced in cultivation, could stand up and salute immediately, but their steps were vain; Taoist Huanglong, Manjusri, and Fear Liusun could barely meditate, but they could no longer stand up.

Puxian, Cihang, Lingbao, Qingxu, and Daoxing five, but they passed out on the ground with pale faces.

Yuanshi Tianzun also frowned slightly when he saw this, and said: "Your catastrophe is over, and you will return to the mountains to practice from today. If there is no Yuxu order, you must not enter the secular world."

All the disciples showed embarrassment, and the unconscious people gradually woke up, kneeling in front of Yuanshi Tianzun one by one.

"Teacher..." Guang Chengzi said in a low voice, "Please ask the teacher to punish me. I will lose the face of the teacher if I lose my supernatural powers."

Yuanshi Tianzun said indifferently: "The face of being a teacher was won for the teacher himself, so what has it to do with you? Today you have been cut off three flowers on the top of your head and lost the five qi in your chest. It is really a calamity. If it weren't for your deep blessings, today I am afraid that you will die. Go back, don't let the disciples see your jokes."

"Teacher!" Manjushri yelled, "I have lost most of my cultivation, how can I go back to the mountain safely?"

"Teach you a spell for the teacher, and mortals can also cast it."

Yuanshi Tianzun waved his sleeves, and several streams of light entered the minds of the immobile people, but it turned out to be a shocking and earth-shattering golden light.

Manjusri quickly bowed his head to thank him, but Yuding beside him laughed lightly.

Yuanshi Tianzun pushed lightly, and the Hunyuan Jindou fell in front of Yuding, "Take it to Yang Jian."

"Thank you teacher for the reward."

"This treasure is only borrowed from him. When Yunxiao is out of trouble, let Yang Jian go and return this treasure."

"Respect the teacher's order."

"Good," Yuanshi Tianzun nodded lightly, took a step with his hands behind his back, and his figure appeared in the sky, with a crane under his feet.

The celestial cranes croaked, and the heavenly light hung upside down. Yuanshi Tianzun disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Reverend Yuding stared at the place where the original Tianzun went for a while, and then he put away the Hunyuan Jindou. He summoned ten white clouds, carried all the brothers and sisters, and headed towards Zhouying.

Those disciples who entered the battle with the Twelve Golden Immortals have already turned into dust, and their lives have not yet disappeared, and they have entered the list of gods.

Among them, there are Han Dulong, Xue Ehu, and a few people who were supposed to be in the Ten Jue Formation but were forcibly saved by Yang Jian...

Probably all the people on the list of gods have this kind of fate.

There are only a few exceptions, such as Xiao Sheng, who was supposed to die under Zhao Gongming, but is still living in the Zhou camp at this time; another example is the real Taiyi standing beside him, who is supposed to be the top three among the Twelve Golden Immortals, but he escaped this catastrophe.

At this moment, Yang Jian was also thinking about these things in his heart.

The so-called number of days, the so-called predestination, is not unbreakable, but there is a 'degree' in...

Far away, Yang Jian and all the juniors went forward to meet them. The Twelve Golden Immortals lost most of their cultivation this time, and all of them suffered in the Yellow River formation, and they didn't want to stay here for a long time.

After making some adjustments, the ten great supernatural beings whose Taoism was damaged regained a little vitality, and each bid farewell to Yang Jian, barely counting as a successful retirement.

Daoist Taiyi didn't stay behind either. After reprimanding Nezha for a long time, he left two treasures for Nezha, and went straight back to the mountains to practice.

Before leaving, Guang Chengzi called Yang Jian aside and said a few words softly.

"Martial Nephew, Grand Master knows that you are dissatisfied with the deputy leader of the lamp and Manjusri, but you still need to remember that they are also your elders after all. For some things, Grand Master can come forward, but you can't."

"Uncle, I have written it all down."

"Other than that, what you did is very good." Guang Chengzi raised his hand, like a mortal elder encouraging the back, and patted Yang Jian on the shoulder a few times, "Many of your uncles and I will go back to the mountain to practice, at least it will take three to five years to recover some strength. You don't have to worry, if you encounter resistance when assisting King Wu of Zhou, you can still go back to Yuxu Palace for help."

"Um!"

Guang Chengzi sneered, "Now that you are riding the wind, you probably won't have many chances to ask for help. Take care, your second uncle's disciple and I will come down the mountain to help you soon."

Yang Jian hesitated to speak, but still nodded honestly and didn't say much.

He actually wanted to remind Guang Chengzi and Chi Jingzi not to throw so many treasures to Yin Hongyinjiao, they are wolf cubs after all.

But after thinking about it, he has nothing to fear now, as long as the remaining disciples of Jiejiao don't come together, he can dismiss the other Jiejiao immortals by himself.

"I hope my nephew will succeed soon."

Guang Chengzi said something to Yang Jian with a smile, and then he, Chi Jingzi and Huanglong flew away in the clouds, and the flight was really not fast.

When the Twelve Golden Immortals left, only Daoist Yuding was left, and Yang Jian finally got the treasure he had asked for earlier.

Hunyuan Jindou, the first toilet in the wild!

"What do you want this thing for?" Yuding handed over the Hunyuan Jindou. The treasure has spirits, and he was quite resistant to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian murmured a few words to Hunyuan Jindou in a low voice, Yuding's expression suddenly changed, and Hunyuan Jindou's resistance quietly subsided, and instead fell into Yang Jian's hands voluntarily.

What he said was: "I want to use this treasure to cut down the mana of some Jiejiao Immortals. If those Jiejiao Immortals feel a pity to die, they can be trapped in the Hunyuan Golden Fight for a few days, and then they can be imprisoned. There is no need to kill them."

Master Yuding nodded lightly, didn't ask too much about Yang Jian's affairs, and didn't give any more instructions, turned around and chased Guang Chengzi.

Yang Jian secretly calculated in his heart.

It seems that those Jade Life Creation Pills that Master refined before did not have the share of Manjusri, Samantabhadra, Cihang, and Fear of Retaining Grandchildren...