The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

　　 The two masters and apprentices were there, you and I said, talking about the secrets of the heavens, and talking about the general trend of the world, but they left Yang Xiaochan aside.

　　 Xiaochan found a gap, and whispered softly: "Master Yuding, I will change my clothes first."

　　 "Go," Yu Ding waved, and directly sent Yang Xiaochan out of the cave.

　　 Xiao Chan'er was in a trance. The changing scenery unexpectedly appeared outside the cave and in front of the attic. He first sighed in a low voice, and then showed a little relaxed smile.

　　 She was naturally admiring the unfathomable strength of Yuding real person. When she was a mortal, she was in a fairyland like today. When facing Master Yuding, there was no change at all.

　　 The scorching sun hangs in the air, I don't know how high it is.

　　As soon as Yang Xiaochan left, Yang Jian was a little bit hesitant to speak, he groaned a few times, and he didn't know how to speak.

　　 He has noticed that his sister's cultivation level has skyrocketed, and in just a few hundred years, he has gone through a realm that other monks could not reach for tens of thousands of years.

After 　　 became immortal, it started to count from condensing the immortal body and primordial soul to the immortal soul, and then the realm is more difficult than step by step.

Yuanshen Tao emphasizes the immortality of the original spirit, and the foundation of the original spirit is the immortal real spirit. Therefore, only by comprehending the immortality of one's own true spirit can one take a big step in the way of oneself. Really wonderland.

　　 If you want to step from the fairyland to the real fairyland, understanding and opportunity are indispensable. For ordinary ascetics, this is a heaven for distinguishing aptitude.

After the real fairyland, with the immortal soul of oneself, the freshness of the sky moving up, the turbidity of the ground down, and the way of smelting oneself with the heaven and the earth, stepping out and entrusting oneself between the heaven and the earth, the fairy soul swims in the heaven and earth Heavenly Wonderland.

　　 The true celestial being transformed into a heavenly celestial being, focusing on the accumulation of thousands of years, and his own way of understanding the world.

　　After the heavenly immortal is the golden immortal, this is the realm of longevity; after the golden immortal is the Daluo realm, the saint realm is also called the Hunyuan realm, so it is also called Hunyuan Dalu...

　　 I won’t talk about these for the time being, just talk about Yang Jian’s worries.

　　 Xiao Chan'er has become stronger, so he can naturally feel relieved; but Yang Jian has always understood a truth-haste is not fast, he is worried that Yang Xiaochan has hidden worries.

　　 And in this situation, it is very easy to think of a treasure of heaven and earth——Nine-turned Golden Pill.

　　Nine-turned golden pill can make mortals achieve the Tao in one time and live forever, but it is a pity that after all, that is the skill of the saint Lao Tzu.

　　 Although the Laojun guarding in the heavenly court is only the incarnation of the saint Laozi, he is still the morality of the saint.

　　 The true jade tripod shouldn’t have such a treasure... But if the master does this kind of thing, it must be considered by the master. If a disciple wants to ask, what is it?

　　 question the master?

　　 Yang Jian did not dare, and did not want to do so.

　　 The two masters and apprentices can be regarded as understanding each other. Seeing the hesitation and sadness in Yang Jian's eyes, he muttered a few times and said:

"I have told Xiaochan briefly about your parents. I also planted the longevity fruit in her body, allowing her to prove the golden immortal within a thousand years. But the golden immortal queen, if she wants to improve her realm, she has to spend some Thoughtful."

　　 Yang Jian couldn't help being overjoyed when he heard the words, and kowtow to Yuding, then he got up and smiled embarrassedly.

　　Because of Xiao Chan, he had some doubts about the master's ability. It shouldn't be so...

　　 Yuding was a little puzzled, and asked: "Why don't you blame your teacher for cutting off your sister's chance to become Daluo?"

　　 "Just her? Still repairing Daruo? Haha! Uh..."

　　 Yang Jian realized that his tone was a little frivolous, and he quickly bowed his head, and replied, "It's good if she can live long. I will be able to take care of her with me."

　　 Yuding's fingers moved slightly, and he raised Yang Jian: "Although this kind of mind is good, it is good to give her a little more strength. After all, you also have your own way to go, you can't always be by her side."

　　 Yang Jian's heart shuddered, nodding solemnly.

　　 "Master, don't worry, if I don't get her a top treasure, I dare not leave her side!"

　　 Yuding suddenly didn’t know how to preach. With a wave of his big sleeves, his figure slowly disappeared: "Go down the mountain, early but cause and effect, then come back to the mountain and watch the changes."

　　 "Yeah!" Yang Jian solemnly agreed, and his gratitude to the master grew stronger.

　　 He turned around again and looked at the Dongfu where he had been in retreat for nearly five hundred years. This Jinxia Cave was the starting point for his success in the predicament!

　　 Pushed open the gate of the cave. After walking out of the cave, layers of Taoist patterns appeared on the gate.

　　 Yuding real person sealed the cave, this is also a means to avoid disasters.

　　 Yang Jian felt a little bit, and looked up at the sky. He only felt that the sky was lower than before he entered the cave five hundred years ago...

　　 There was a sudden warmth on his forehead, as if a seed was about to burst out of the shell, and he felt a pain at the top.

　　 Yang Jian thought in his heart, raised his hand and patted his forehead lightly, but forced back the magical power that should have appeared at this time.

　　 The eyes of the sky cannot be seen at this time.

　　 Without him, the tree attracts the wind.

　　 Yang Jian had already felt it before. His third eye is different from the original celestial eye that Yang Jian should have. It has become stronger and stronger, able to observe the world, see reincarnation, and recognize everything under the world!

　　 If this kind of magical power appears at this time, it is only for fear that the tree will attract the wind; and then it will be the tribulation of the gods. If he is too conspicuous, there is also the danger of being calculated to death by the saints.

　　Jiejiao Tongtian will naturally not target his disciples and grandchildren, but the two Western teachers must beware.

　　He can afford to have a good eye.

　　 And the next step is to rescue Yao Ji. Although it is inevitable to fight, but in the final analysis, it is to find the trouble of the uncle of the Jade Emperor.

　　 It’s enough to use your brain more and keep a few more minds.

　　 was planning like this, and Yang Jian's eyes flashed brightly, but it was the unborn Sky Eye that lent it a little bit of strangeness to the "two brothers".

　　 Yang Jian saw that the sky in the southeast was groggy, and the dark clouds in the sky were slowly pressing down, boundless and endless.

　　 immeasurable robbery.

　　 Yang Jian felt a little bored, but he immediately realized it.

　　 The amount of calamity is also the source of chance, and the killing of calamity is also the source of good fortune.

　　Similarly, the general trend of heaven and earth that the dark clouds are pressing over the city and the city is about to destroy, also reveals part of the principle of the movement of the heavens.

　　 Yang Jian's Three Lives Biluo Jue has just started, and it is still in the stage of nurturing soul and condensing the soul, but it does not prevent him from understanding the world.

　　 For a long time, Yang Jian slowly retracted his gaze, the divine light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he returned to the courtyard.

　　 Master said that it is not bad at all. In the shortest 20 years, or as short as 50 years, the calamity will come.

　　 At this time, in the southern part of the continent, it should be the Shang Dynasty. King Zhou should have come to the world, but has not yet inherited the throne.

　　 Do you want to support King Zhou to kill King Zhou Wen?

　　 Well, forget it, this will completely change the general trend of Conferred God. If he changes the general trend, how can he use the power of a prophet to seek more benefits for himself?

　　 Although it is enjoyable, it may be possible to see the saint getting angry and suffocating, but it is purely to throw a stone in the foot!

　　 Feet...

　　 Looking down at his feet, Yang Jian couldn't help but smile.

　　 The Yi Jin Jing in the Lingquan was covered with lotus leaves, and a five-petal white lotus swayed gently, as if to thank Yang Jian.

　　 "The Sanshenglian lotus is this size? I don't know when you will be able to bear fruit~www.readwn.com~Your parents... Let me be your parents. If you know that you have taken root here, I should be happy for you.

　　 The three-life lotus shook the'head' gently, the petals slowly opened, and a small lotus seed shining with colorful colors fell into Yang Jian's hands.

　　 This is its gift of thanks. Xie Yangjian has lost his spirituality for the kindness he planted back then, and it has taken more than a hundred years to ripen a lotus seed.

　　The lotus seeds have fallen, Yang Jian couldn't refuse, so he could only put it away cherished, arched his hands against the lotus, turned and walked towards the attic.

　　 "Brother, when shall we go down the mountain?"

　　 The white shadow in front of his eyes flickered, and his light voice pierced into his ears, making Yang Jian's footsteps a little erratic.

　　 The fragrance hits, and Yang Xiaochan, who has changed his clothes, has appeared beside Yang Jian, holding Yang Jian's arm, and his small head is drilled into Yang Jian's arms as it did five hundred years ago.

　　 Yang Jian rubbed the tip of his nose, "This is a big girl, pay attention..."

　　 "Hee hee," Xiao Chan'er smiled blankly, had to lean against her brother, and snorted: "I don't want to be a big girl, will you marry me out in the future!"

　　 Yang Jian made a haha, jokingly said: "If you don't marry, how can I marry in?"

"Humph!"

　　 Yang Xiaochan pouted a little, did not understand the ambiguity in Yang Jian's words, tiptoe, bowed his head, and took a bite on Yang Jian's shoulder.

　　 "Look at my big ban on heaven and earth: no marriage allowed!"

　　 Yang Jian couldn't help but feel happy, looking at the little cicada who wantonly hurrying beside him, his heart warmed.

　　 With a long roar, Yang Jian set up a white cloud and flew to Tianque with his sister.

　　This is exactly:

　　Xuangong is beginning to take off, Erlang wants to travel to Peach Mountain.

　　 The mother of the body is still under pressure and suffering, where can the Three Realms find a beautiful shadow?