The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

"This way, Zhenjun, please!"

Yang Jian had just rushed to the underworld, and before he could find his way in this dim and low world, a door opened out of nowhere in front of him, King Qin Guang and King Yan Luo stood on both sides, bowing to Yang Jian in unison.

"Thank you."

Yang Jian rushed into the gate dragging two remnant souls, and entered the Yan Luo Palace in a blink of an eye.

Before Yang Jian could say a word, King Guang of Qin summoned the judge, King Yan Luo said a few words, the judge took a pen and hurriedly drew in the book of life and death, and then bowed respectfully.

"Come, this way please."

King Qin Guang saw that Yang Jian was a little confused, and said with a smile: "The real king should hurry up, the souls of these two have been damaged too much, if they are reincarnated too late, they will really be sages who cannot be saved."

Yang Jian sighed softly as if he was relieved, "I'm sorry, both of you."

"You are welcome, Zhenjun, let's talk later."

Mortal ghosts enter the underworld with trepidation. They have to cross the River of Forgetfulness and go to the Hall of Judges for trial. Those who have committed less crimes will go back to reincarnation;

In comparison, the two souls brought by Yang Jian are really much more convenient.

Simplify everything, go to reincarnation quickly, don't need to go to Wangxiang Terrace, don't need to drink Mengpo soup, just come to borrow the six reincarnation disk to restore the power of the true spirit for the two.

However, before Meng Po soup, Lu Chunyang and He Mudan stopped together.

They were too weak at this time to say anything, they could only turn their heads and look at Yang Jian.

Lu Chunyang's soul pointed to Meng Po Tang, then pointed to He Mudan beside him, and then showed some helpless and expectant expressions.

"Maybe Yan Jun let them drink Mengpo soup?" Yang Jian begged King Qin Guang who was on the side.

Such a begging appearance is really unimaginable, this is the 'strong man' who just humiliated the Jade Emperor in the Lingxiao Palace.

King Qin Guang didn't dare to delay, he promised and went forward to talk to the stern-faced Po Meng. The latter immediately made two bowls of Meng Po soup with a smile, and handed them to Lu Chunyang and He Mudan.

Lu Chunyang and He Mudan looked at each other, they were holding soup bowls in their hands, but they were reluctant to drink it.

They are the ones who want to drink Mengpo soup, and they are also the ones who are reluctant to give up at this time.

Finally, the two picked up the Mengpo soup at the same time. Lu Chunyang closed his eyes tightly, and there were tears falling from the corners of his eyes. It was just because he was too illusory, and the tears were just a drop of light that slowly dissipated.

However, Lu Chunyang drank the Mengpo soup, but He Mudan stopped before the soup bowl touched the corner of his mouth, dropped the Mengpo soup, and quietly stared at the person in front of him.

I am always reluctant to forget him, afraid that I will not be able to find him in the next life.

Even if fate is entangled in the book of life and death, she is always afraid; even if she doesn't drink Meng Po soup for this, she should bear more, bear more...

The Mengpo soup took immediate effect, and Lu Chunyang's eyes were empty and blank.

King Qin Guang gently waved his sleeves, and the figures of Lu Chunyang and He Mudan floated up like catkins and flew towards the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

He Mudan turned to look at Yang Jian who was standing at the bridgehead of Naihe, and saluted far away.

Yang Jian was inexplicably sad in his heart, bowing to the six-path reincarnation disk, watching the two disappear...

"Actually, this is pretty good, cough."

Inexplicably, his voice became hoarse. Yang Jian wanted to be more open-minded, but it was hard to let go.

Qin Guangwang sighed: "The true king can fight against the entire heaven for his friends, it is really something I dare not imagine."

Yang Jian shook his head and smiled wryly. After all, he was a little impulsive. He rushed to the Jade Emperor, but found that he could do nothing to the Jade Emperor.

It can only be intimidating.

Yang Jian cupped his hands and asked, "Is there anything I can do for you in the underworld?"

"How dare you bother Zhenjun? It's just a trivial matter, I can still handle it," Qin Guangwang also knew that Yang Jian didn't want to owe favors, so he said with a smile, "Zhenjun regards Duke Dong as a close friend, but doesn't he regard us as friends?"

Yang Jian sighed, "I'm being hypocritical."

"Zhenjun is going to have a drink in my palace?"

"I still have things to do today, and I can't stay in the prehistoric for too long, so I won't chatter." Yang Jian made a bow, "When the world is peaceful and the underworld is free, let's have another drink and talk."

"good."

Saying goodbye to Yan Jun, Yang Jian dawdled in front of the Six Paths of Reincarnation for a while, but was not summoned by Empress Houtu.

Feeling somewhat empty in his heart, Yang Jian left the underworld in the courtyard of a Town God's Temple somewhere in Central Shenzhou, and returned to Qingfenglan with the sky full of dark clouds.

Beside Xiaotiangou, three of Meishan's six friends had already arrived, just in time for Yang Jian to make some effort.

All the descendants of Qingfenglan went to Meishan to practice; Xiaotiangou was also injured, and Yang Jian gave him a few elixir, and let this old man who had followed him the longest go back to Meishan to practice.

After finishing these, Yang Jian headed towards the East China Sea.

Naturally, he couldn't go to Keng Xinke's natal family. Now that the family is looking to unify the three realms, the life of the Dragon Clan is not easy.

But with Yang Jianyao's echo, the Jade Emperor would think more about mobilizing the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas.

In fact, what the Jade Emperor said before, what checks and balances, what calculations, always made Yang Jian feel that the Jade Emperor had a tendency to be "paranoid about being persecuted"...

With a flash of his figure, Yang Jian's figure split into two, so naturally he still used an avatar.

The real body rushed out of the sky with billowing black clouds, and the avatar stopped silently above the East China Sea, and began to think about the next countermeasures.

There is no possibility of easing up with the Jade Emperor, so he must have enough power to create a deterrent to protect his mother, younger sister, and all sentient beings in Meishan.

In the final analysis, it is their own strength that determines all this.

strength……

Now he really realized that the benefits brought by Dinghai Shenzhu are like using a treasure house that has not been opened yet. He is already standing on the edge of the treasure house. After a few things are arranged properly, he can concentrate on retreat.

Break through the limit of Guihong Realm as soon as possible.

Yang Jian sent a jade talisman to the Dragon Palace, naturally looking for Ao Xinke, and began to plan various plans in his mind.

The Jade Emperor still needs time to integrate the remaining immortal powers in the Three Thousand Worlds, and during this time, Yang Jian can cultivate a group of chaotic creatures.

This is the task given by the sage master, and now it is the capital for Yang Jian to challenge the Jade Emperor in the future.

Perhaps Master Xuandu was right. The Jade Emperor said he was doing this for all living beings, but he still couldn't control his inner ambitions and selfish desires...

Being suppressed by the Taoist ancestor Qianhong for two great ages, it is understandable that his psychology is a little distorted, but it is somewhat disgusting to satisfy his ever-expanding selfish desires in the name of being the common people of the world.

However, due to external pressure, Yang Jian had to take a step back.

If the Jade Emperor is really slaughtered, there will be a continuous battle in the Three Thousand Worlds-the forces of the Immortal Dao and the disintegrated Chaotian Pavilion must be incompatible, and that will only waste the overall strength of the prehistoric.

It is the Jade Emperor's achievement to build Honghuang into an iron wall and face off against the powerful enemy who destroyed Taisu and will eventually come to destroy Honghuang...

Ao Xinke's figure flew over from the East China Sea. When she saw Yang Jian, her beautiful eyes were a little complicated, but she didn't say much after all, she just showed a gentle smile to Yang Jian.

"Has my husband's real body gone to the sky again?"

"The black clouds are rolling, really look like a devil," Yang Jian squeezed an ugly smile, and Ao Xinke took his arm, Yang Jian said: "How about we move Meishan to Xuandu City?"

Ao Xinke thought carefully for a while, and said softly: "This is difficult, and chaos is still not as comfortable as Honghuang, and my mother is afraid that she doesn't want to leave Honghuang..."

"I'm worried that the Jade Emperor will attack my mother." Yang Jian still expressed his concerns.

"This matter will definitely not happen, husband don't need to worry," Ao Xinke pondered a few times, "For one thing, the Jade Emperor knows where husband Ni Lin is, and he is not sure, so he will not dare to anger him again. I didn't say this, but many elders in the clan discussed it there just now, I heard it."

Yang Jian was a little noncommittal about this, "I really miss it."

"In that case, it's better to take mother to live in Dragon Palace for a long time."

"Go back and ask your mother."

Asked Yaoji, but Yaoji said that she didn't need to go anywhere, she practiced and enlightened in Meishan, her life was safe and secure, with many female relatives as companions, although she was free but not boring, she didn't want to move.

Just mentioning the matter of Yang Jian rushing to heaven in a rage, Yao Ji persuaded Yang Jian a few more words, telling Yang Jian not to be so impulsive when encountering things, and to know the truth that there are people outside of people and people outside of heaven.

Naturally, Yang Jian put on a humble appearance to receive the teaching, and then watched Ao Xinke fly to the sky, and stayed in Meishan in his incarnation.

The incarnation left this time is 50% stronger than the previous incarnation, which is why Yang Jian has a little confidence.

Taking advantage of half a month of vacancy when Ao Xinke drove the flying boat back to Xuandu City, Yang Jian started to get busy in Meishan.

The three thousand Wu Clan children who stayed in Meishan to practice in the past also have a difference in talent at this time.

Yang Jian selected 1,800 disciples of the Wu clan from among them, and used the incarnate profound energy to improve their physique and enhance their physical strength, making preparations for creating a tyrannical team in the sea of ​​chaos.

Da Ang was placed with high hopes by Yang Jian. When Master Xuandu taught him the method of implanting a spiritual core, he would give Da Ang a spiritual core of a quasi-sacred chaotic beast, and let this great witch take on a new and violent posture...

Just kidding, just kidding, the spirit core of the chaotic beast is too fierce, and I'm afraid I can't bear it with Daang.

The remaining 1,200 Wu Clan children happened to be the "original" Caotou God, which surprised Yang Jian, as if these were all preordained in the dark.

When Yang Jian returned to Xuandu City this time, he also had to rely on his second incarnation to be busy with the affairs of the chaotic creatures, and the real body entered a long-term retreat stage.

It may take a thousand or ten thousand years, but the longer the retreat, the greater the benefit to Yang Jian at this time.

Biluo Sansheng Jue can be regarded as making the best use of everything, the real body enters the tomb of the saint, one avatar stays in the prehistoric area, and the other avatar stays around Xuandu City.

Taking advantage of the few days before the real body arrived in Xuandu City, Yang Jian began to walk around in the strange atmosphere of Central Shenzhou. He went to sit in the master's cave, went to eat and drink in the master's site, or went to Yuxu Palace to listen to Taoism, which was quite nourishing.

Anyway, no matter how it is eye-catching, Dafangfang admits that the person here is just an incarnation, and the real body has gone to wander in the chaos.

This invisible threat is even more daunting.

However, Yang Jian took a small step back. He really took 1,200 children of the Wu clan and the six friends of Meishan to Guanjiangkou, obeying the order of the heavenly court, and stationed troops in Guanjiangkou.

The Immortal Sect of Central Shenzhou was controlled by the Heavenly Court, and the masters of the Chaotian Pavilion returned to their respective realms. The Three Thousand Worlds suddenly boiled up, and there was a tendency of the mountains and rains to come and the wind to fill the buildings.

Yang Jian, however, was sitting in the bushes at the mouth of the Guanjiang River, drinking tea, rocking the rocking chair, and stroking the soft white hair of the sleeping Xiaotian dog next to him, looking like a master who floated outside.

This behavior did not last for half a day, but was interrupted by disgruntled visitors...

"You have no conscience! When you get the limelight and gain fame, don't worry about me!"

Yang Jian suddenly smiled and narrowed his eyes, looked at Xiao Lan who was coming in the clouds, and put a rocking chair beside him.

Xiao Lan sat on the rocking chair angrily, turning a blind eye to the tea cup handed over by Yang Jian, "I'm not thirsty, you caused me to lose my position as the deacon of Chaotian Pavilion, how should I accompany you?"

"I just wanted to discuss something with you." Yang Jian didn't change his face, he didn't breathe, "I need someone with a lot of ghost ideas to help me out. Come and help me. You will definitely benefit from it."

"Where are you going?"

"Chaos Sea, I am going to subdue many tribes in Chaos."

Xiao Lan's eyes lit up, and then the corner of his mouth twitched, "I don't have the realm of Daluo, I can't go to Chaos, please ask someone else to be wise."

"No, of course I can help you," Yang Jian smiled mysteriously, "You stay with me for a few days, and when I find a way, I will attack you immediately, how about it?"

"Bah!" Xiao Lan gritted her teeth and scolded, "It's as if I was hoping that you would attack me!"

Yang Jian chuckled, and looked at the bag hanging around his waist, which contained the spiritual cores of many chaotic creatures in the Great Luo Realm...

Opening a new volume tomorrow morning~

The conferring of the gods has come to an end, and the following paragraph of Lu Chunyang is actually a necessary supplement to the conferring of the gods.

Lu Chunyang's reincarnation is naturally Lu Dongbin, and there will be more roles in the future. I hope readers will support and thank you.