The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

(PS: The number of chapters in this chapter is wrong, it is 681, and the number of chapters in the previous chapter is also wrong, it should be 680, hide your face!)

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Yang Jian asked suddenly, but Ao Xinke and Kong Xuan showed no surprise.

Kong Xuan walked aside silently, Ao Xinke was hesitant to speak; but the former's face was not very good-looking, and he seemed to have a tendency to turn his face at any time.

"Husband..."

"So what?" Kong Xuan said indifferently, "Kunpeng arose in ancient times, and he committed terrible disasters, and he has long since had nothing to do with my Feng clan. If you want to kill Kunpeng, when will I stop you?"

Yang Jian's expression softened slightly, "Then why didn't you say it before?"

Kong Xuan did not give in at all, "Many people in the prehistoric world know about this, why should I say it?"

"Husband," Ao Xinke said softly from the side, "I was negligent and didn't tell my husband this in advance. That Kunpeng was originally the eldest son of Shifeng, and it was conceived by Shifeng's sympathy with the two poles of heaven and earth."

"It's just that Kunpeng's nature is too domineering. When he was in Shifeng's belly, he tried to devour Shifeng. Shifeng directly took it out, knocked off the blood of the Feng clan, and threw it into the North Sea."

"Sifeng was a little bit benevolent as a woman back then, which gave Kunpeng the opportunity to ride the wind. This is how Kunpeng led the crowd to attack and kill the former residence of the Feng clan when the Lich ruled the world..."

After Ao Xinke finished speaking, Yang Jian was a little embarrassed, and Kong Xuan sneered, and sat casually on the seat beside him.

"I was a little reckless," Yang Jian coughed twice, "I didn't expect Kunpeng and the Feng family to have such a deep relationship..."

"Why, do you think I'm Kunpeng's spy?"

Yang Jian shook his head and said: "It's not like that, I just think why you didn't tell me this before, and I feel that you have deceived me."

"Did you ask me?"

"I...Brother Kong, don't be angry, I was wrong this time," Yang Jian got up and bowed, and his attitude of admitting his mistakes was quite correct.

After all, he asked the question first with a straight face, and it was also because of his own lack of knowledge; naturally the Feng family did not want to mention this matter, after all, it is not a good thing to be glorious.

Ao Xinke laughed softly, and blinked at Yang Jian; Yang Jian sighed helplessly and sat back in his seat.

"It's because I lost my position, it's actually like this..."

At that moment, Yang Jian told the two about Kunpeng's cicada's shedding, Kong Xuan's brows became deeper and deeper, and Ao Xinke was a little restless.

Yang Jian spread his hands, "You don't have to fidget, that thing might be there."

"How does this make people feel at ease?" Ao Xinke frowned, "Once Kunpeng's old body dies, his new body will be gone without a trace. He can incarnate at will and hide in various parts of the world, waiting for opportunities and planning arrangements. It's really a big danger!"

"Actually, we only know about this worry now, and it already exists," Yang Jian said, "There is no need to panic now, just wait and see how it changes."

"Wait and see what happens?" Kong Xuan's eyes were mixed with a little coldness, "Kunpeng has abandoned his old body, and his plan must be huge! If he shows up, I'm afraid everything is done. If he wants to deal with us, we have no power to fight back!"

Yang Jian smiled bitterly and said, "But how can we find Kunpeng?"

Kong Xuan frowned, and she stood up again, pacing back and forth.

Yang Jian rubbed his brows, forced himself to calm down, and tried to analyze what kind of adverse effect this Kunpeng demon master hiding in the dark would have on him.

Not to mention other things, Kunpeng's new body should be stronger than the old body that was beheaded by Yang Jian; naturally, Yang Jian would not be afraid of him, but one is in the dark and the other is in the light, and Yang Jian also feels restrained.

"Suppose, after Kunpeng was hunted down by a sage, he used the method of shedding cicadas to obtain a new body," Ao Xinke asked softly, "What does he want? Or, what does he want?"

"Sacred Chance!"

"Massive Purple Qi?"

Yang Jian and Kong Xuan almost spoke in unison.

Ao Xinke nodded lightly, "Where can I find the opportunity to become a saint? Naturally, it is in the prehistoric, if what he does is sanctification, it is likely that he will be dormant in the prehistoric."

"Primordial Purple Qi..." Yang Jian frowned and muttered, "As far as I know, there is only one piece of Primordial Purple Qi left, and it is in the hands of Heaven. If Kunpeng wants to capture it, how will he get it?"

Kong Xuan asked, "Why is there only one left? How did you know it?"

"Needless to mention the Six Sages, the Three Sovereigns and the Five Emperors also took one, and the Dao Patriarch also took one for joining the Dao," Yang Jian said, "What is left now is the one that Houtu should have, and it is also the key to becoming a saint."

"Is there still such a saying?" Kong Xuan added casually, "If you want to get this majestic purple energy, you should rely on the reward from the Taoist ancestor. If you are afraid, Ren Kunpeng doesn't want to become a virtuous saint at all."

"The Primordial Purple Qi is just a glimmer of life left by the Dao of Heaven," Yang Jian said with a smile. "To become a saint through meritorious deeds and the power of the Dao of Heaven, one must step through the gate of indestructibility and become a saint. But if one wants to become a saint in the prehistoric world, one must have the blessing of the Primordial Purple Qi. This point...my master has verified it dozens of times."

Kong Xuan was silent for a while.

"The Taoist ancestor has been punished, how to reward him?" Ao Xinke had a little strange look in his eyes, "The only thing Kunpeng wants is the last way - to gain great merit and be rewarded by heaven."

Great merit?

Yang Jian suddenly chuckled, "What Kunpeng did should be beyond your and my consideration. However, I have heard from Master that the eighth saint in the prehistoric world should be the Daoist Tianyan."

Ao Xinke asked: "How can Master make such a judgment?"

"Because Master once saw Daoist Tianyan coming back with the Chaos Clock in ancient times, wounding Zulong and Shifeng who fought in the battle," Yang Jian recalled in his heart, "Daozi Tianyan will definitely become a saint."

Kong Xuandao: "Nine is the number of the prehistoric, why can't Tianyan Daozi be the ninth sage?"

Yang Jian said with a smile: "The essence of Kunpeng's practice is still Yuanshen Dao, not a physical body like me. The place where Yuanshen Dao can become holy is only in the prehistoric. If Dao is controlled by four saints today, Kunpeng really cannot have the slightest chance."

Ao Xinke frowned slightly, "If the saints don't know that the person they want to reward is Kunpeng, so what?"

"Then... it's over."

Yang Jian spread his hands, "I have sent the news to Yuxu Palace. The four saints must have known about it, so you can rest assured. Maybe Kunpeng is almost done. Now it's better to study it. At present, who will the four saints give to become a saint before the catastrophe comes?"

Kong Xuan and Ao Xinke raised their hands at the same time.

Yang Jian looked at the two slender fingers pointing at him, and suddenly felt powerless to complain.

After discussing with the two of them for a long time, Yang Jian didn't come to a convincing conclusion; but Yang Jian gradually felt relieved.

As far as Kunpeng is concerned, he will never act rashly in the wild, and he does not have to worry about the safety of Meishan and Guanjiangkou.

However, if Kunpeng's new body cannot be found for a day, Yang Jian will have a thorn in his heart...

Not only Yang Jian, but also the prehistoric monks who have old enemies with Kunpeng and know Kunpeng's character will all feel like a stick in their throats.

Faintly, Yang Jian still felt that he might have met Kunpeng's new body once, but he really couldn't remember it.

"Don't think too much, sitting here and daydreaming won't yield any results," Yang Jian stretched his waist, "You wait for Xiao Hei to come back, and choose another day to send troops to conquer Wang Yiguo, and I will subdue the spirit clan forces of the hundred mountains."

"Your Majesty, be careful."

Kong Xuan suddenly said: "Actually, I know how to find Kunpeng..."

"Huh?" Yang Jian's eyes lit up, "How to find it?"

"Find the undead volcano first, wake up the sleeping mother, and then ask her to search for the whereabouts of the Kunpeng," Kong Xuan said quietly, "But searching for the undead volcano is not much more difficult than searching for the Kunpeng."

The corner of Yang Jian's mouth twitched.

If the unextinct volcano was so easy to find, the Feng Clan would not have to be so impoverished as they are now, and they would have to take refuge in the Western Sect.

Without further delay, Yang Jian sent his avatar back to Xuandu City, and turned his attention back to Baishan.

But after Yang Jian left, Kong Xuan and Ao Xinke were still sitting in the hall. They looked at each other for a long time, and finally sighed at the same time.

"You also thought of it?"

"Well," Kong Xuan nodded, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "I just didn't mention it because I was afraid that he would lose his mind."

"It's not necessarily true," Ao Xinke pursed her lips, "You and I shouldn't talk nonsense about this."

"Even if he said it, would he believe it?"

Ao Xinke's eyes were rather complicated, Kong Xuan also bowed his head and pursed his lips for a while, he was speechless for a long time, only sighed twice one after another, Kong Xuan got up and left the hall, his figure disappeared in a blink of an eye.

They deliberately hid something from Yang Jian.

But Yang Jian didn't know that during the battle between the dragon and the phoenix, and the final battle between Shifeng and Zulong, there was indeed a god who came on the chaotic clock, but...

There are only a handful of people who have seen this.

Because the place where the great war took place is definitely not accessible to ordinary monks.

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Entrance to Remnant Bone Realm.

Yang Jian turned into a pink-skinned elves, followed the long team and kept approaching, looking around peacefully.

After subduing the Remnant Bone Realm, the rest of the work will be much easier.

Yang Jian has already made a complete plan - sneak in first, let out his breath, challenge the second elder, fight head-on, then capture the second elder, and subdue the second elder so that he can act later.

Complex and efficient planning.

After queuing for half a day, Yang Jianmai stepped into the Remnant Bone Realm, walked half a circle on the street, and then flew towards the two peaks near the center.

Every mountain seems to fold up a big world, and flying here is quite beneficial to the mundane world.

Before Yang Jian reached the big mountain in the middle, he opened his mouth and shouted:

"Where is the second elder? Is that the thing that you helped the first elder to attack and kill earlier?"

Showing his real body and unleashing his aura, the whole bone world suddenly became chaotic, and countless figures flew out of the mountains everywhere, and an astonishing aura enveloped Yang Jian.

But no one dared to get close.