The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

　　 Lu Chunyang... Lu Yan? Lu Zu? Lu Dongbin?

　　 Howling Tianqun is sleeping at this time? Doesn't it determine the identity of the visitor when he comes out for a stroll?

　　 But this is not right, Yang Jian whispered in his heart, Lu Dongbin shouldn't be right now, he hasn't had the conviction yet.

　　 It stands to reason that Lu Dongbin should be an immortal who gained Taoism before and after the Journey to the West. He is called Lu Zu. He is the ancestor of the Taoist family and has a profound influence.

　　 Lu Dongbin is said to be the reincarnation of the Eastern Prince. Could it be that the one who appeared is the true deity of Eastern Prince?

　　 is also not right, I feel that this book business is very vigorous, and he is born from the heart. This person should have a very young mentality.

　　 And the impression that the Eastern Prince gave people... Even if he is not a thin old man, he should be a mature middle-aged man...

　　East Prince, Yang Jian only heard one or two words from Master. It is said that it was a chess piece placed in the heaven by a certain saint in order to contain the Jade Emperor and divide the powers of the Jade Emperor.

　　Uh, is it because of this that, because of the jealousy of the Jade Emperor, he fell and reincarnated and became this Lu Chunyang and later Lu Dongbin?

　　In other words, why is this heavenly system so chaotic...

　　 Yang Jian only felt top-heavy for a while, and groaned in his heart, expelling all these messy thoughts.

　　Whether this Lu Chunyang is the one he thinks, you can ask, it's useless to think.

　　 Apart from anything else, the other party protected Yang Xiaochan at a critical moment, and Yang Jian was extremely grateful.

　　 Yang Jian thought in his heart: ‘If this is really the reincarnation of the Eastern Prince and Lu Dongbin’s previous life, then he will have to reincarnate and rebuild after 80% of his lives will not survive. At that time, I still fell in love with this favor. ’

　　 "Senior can you tell me something?"

　　 Yang Jian jumped out of the big pit and shouted to the sky.

　　 The scholar who carried the sword also deliberately made friends with Yang Jian. He smiled gracefully and did not ride the clouds, just like this light and fluttering, full of spirit and extraordinary grace.

　　 Yang Jian made a Daoyi, and the latter also repaid the gift with Daoyi.

　　 This Lv Chunyang smiled and said, "Senior is really bad, but the scenery at Duanshan is pretty good at this time. Go and sit there."

　　 Yang Jian readily agreed, and he wanted to ride the clouds, but with a wry smile.

　　 He doesn't have much profound energy and profound energy, and he is struggling to drive clouds.

　　 Lv Chunyang couldn't understand Yang Jian's cultivation and status, but he understood Yang Jian's wry smile. Pretending to inadvertently split a celestial force, wrapped it around Yang Jian's elbow, and took Yang Jian soaring up and landing on the edge of a cliff on the side of the broken mountain.

　　 A sea of ​​flowers bloomed under the cliff, and I don’t know how these delicate flowers survived this dead place.

　　 Lu Chunyang stretched out his hand and brushed it over, and the stone surface on the edge of the cliff immediately became smooth, with four more futons on it, a low table, a few dishes of side dishes, and a few jade wine cups.

　　 Yang Jian: It's pretty particular.

"please."

　　 "Yeah," Yang Jian smiled, without twisting, sitting cross-legged on a futon, and looking at Lu Chunyang with a smile.

　　 This should be a very proud man, like a sword out of its sheath.

　　 The face is like a crown with jade and peach eyes, a high crown with a blue beam and a sword.

　　 Seeing injustice, expressing arrogance, cut off Qingming and Yuhuan.

　　 Yang Jian secretly praised in his heart, but he also saw some praise in Lu Chunyang's eyes.

　　Lu Chunyang was also looking at Yang Jian at this time. He saw that Yang Jian was like a madman, like a **** of war, majestic and unstoppable during the fierce battle.

　　 But at this time, Yang Jian sat down quietly, he was so handsome, his breath was very peaceful, he didn't have a killing intent, and the most difficult thing was he didn't have much arrogance, and he felt very accessible.

　　 Lv Chunyang sighed: "You really deserve to be an apprentice of a famous teacher. Daoist Yang Jian is so generous, so that I have a little more respect for the teacher in my heart."

　　 "Predecessors are absurdly praised," Yang Jian arched his hands and said sternly: "Thank you, seniors, for just protecting my little sister. I borrowed a glass of thin wine here...Thank you."

　　 Lu Chunyang could see that Yang Jian was really grateful to him, and calmly raised his glass and drank it all.

　　The way he held the wine glass was very elegant, as if he was using his hands, covered by long sleeves, so that Yang Jian could not see the specific drinking movements.

　　 What kind of etiquette this seemed, but Yang Jian didn't know it well.

　　 After a glass of wine, both of them feel that the other has a good temperament and character, and they can interact with it.

Two figures came driving in the clouds, but it was Chu Qian and Yang Xiaochan; Chu Qian had already instructed Yang Xiaochan on the way, saying that Yang Jian was here to meet guests, and they had better not talk too much, and Yang Xiaochan rarely said that'brother' .

　　 "I'm here to introduce seniors, this is the sister-in-law, the name Xiaochan." Yang Jian warmly urged Yang Xiaochan, "Come here and thank seniors for their help."

　　 Yang Xiaochan leaned quickly, "Thank you, senior!"

　　 "Hahaha," Lu Chunyang laughed and shook his head, "We are both humans, so you don't have to be so strange, and you can drink together! We are all cultivators, so we don't have to pay attention to these rules."

　　 Yang Xiaochan looked at Yang Jian, and after getting permission from his brother, he knelt down and sat down on Yang Jian, wanting to add food to Yang Jian.

　　 Chu Qian didn't dare to sit in the seat. Lu Chunyang's phrase "the same human race" lined her out, and she was a little embarrassed here.

"Chu Qian," Yang Jian said with a smile, "Go and search in Broken Mountain to see what treasures the big demon left behind, and also destroyed the demon cave. Don't fall into the hands of other demon races and do harm. people."

　　 "Yes," Chu Qian agreed in a low voice, her figure drifting towards the depths of the broken mountain.

　　 Lu Chunyang looked at Yang Jian with a smile, and couldn't help but ridicule: "Taoists are also gentlemen. It's really rare. It's just that the ladyboys are different after all. It doesn't matter if you are happy, don't hurt your body and miss your practice."

　　 Yang Jian was still stunned, and then reacted to the predecessor's ridicule, and looked at the immortal master on the opposite side with some speechlessness.

　　Who will be the driver of the wild...

　　 Lu Chunyang thought Yang Jian had a thin face, and comforted: "It's okay, it won't hinder your reputation. How many stories did Huang Di Xuanyuan leave from the past? Haha!"

　　 "Cough," Yang Jian glanced at his sister, and found that Yang Xiaochan was ignorant, so he was relieved.

　　 The Three Thousand Emperors of the Yellow Emperor has always been criticized by monks, and the real man Yuding has also sharply criticized... Is this still a good story? It was obviously Lu Chunyang who was joking.

　　 "Senior, don't make fun of me, um, I have something to ask."

　　 "You are asking me, who is the Yaozu Da Luo who shot earlier?"

　　 "Not bad," the murderous intent in Yang Jian's eyes flashed past.

　　 Lu Chunyang groaned and laughed: "This is the land of the monster race, so be careful."

　　 "Senior, don't worry, I just want to know the enemy and seek revenge." Yang Jian sighed, slightly depressed.

　　 This spineless predicament, Daluo really walked everywhere.

　　 "It's a green hairy 犼 with a bit of blood from the ancient fierce beast 犼. It has cultivated three or four Yuanhui and is the leader of the monster clan." Lu Chunyang picked up the wine glass, "I know only this."

　　 "Thank you, senior for telling me," Yang Jian raised his glass to greet him, and drank a glass of the fairy brew that Lu Chunyang took out. He felt a little bit drunk after two cups.

　　 "I'm a little stunned when you say more than a dozen seniors," Lu Chunyang shook his head and said with emotion, "You are the third-generation disciple of the Taoist School, and you are extraordinary. How can a mountain monk like me dare to be your senior?"

　　 Yang Jian said sternly: "The way does not distinguish between the front and the back, the one who achieves it first."

　　 Lu Chunyang is also stern, "No, if you only talk about skills, wouldn't it break the general rule?"

　　 "My generation of cultivators, Tsuna Changzhi said that it would be too burdensome."

　　 "Taoists need to know that heaven and earth work, there is a reason, heaven and earth cycle, and there is a certain number." Lu Chunyang looked at Yang Jian, and suddenly smiled a little bitterly, "After drinking, I lost a word and laughed."

　　 Yang Jian looked at Lu Chunyang, the Da Luo Jinxian, who was still in high spirits, was a little disappointed at this moment...

　　 He didn't want to knock on the sidelines, so he asked directly: "Does senior know the Eastern Prince?"

　　 Lu Chunyang grabbed the hand of the wine glass, nodded with a wry smile, and asked, "How can fellow Taoists see my heels?"

　　 "I just heard Master mentioned it," Yang Jian was a little suspicious, really the Eastern Prince in front of him?

　　 "Hey, you don't need to mention the old things in Qianchen, I have repaired from the beginning, and I have broken the cause and effect from the previous life. Today's prehistoric is only the human monk Lu Chunyang, and there is no need to mention the past."

　　 Lu Chunyang raised his head to look at the hanging clouds in the sky, his eyes calm, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

　　 Yang Jian probably understood the identity of this person in his heart, indeed, as he thought, he was the reincarnation of the Eastern Prince, but not the one of Lu Dongbin.

　　 Then why, the Eastern Kings Guild, who commanded the male immortals, was reincarnated and rebuilt?

　　 Yang Jian also sighed, and said: "Can you take the liberty to ask..."

　　 "Don't talk about this, and there is nothing to say," Lu Chunyang is free and easy, "Come and drink! Let's not mention these past events!"

　　 "I'm a little stubborn," Yang Jian held a wine glass and drank with Lu Chunyang~www.readwn.com~ After three consecutive cups, Lu Chunyang exclaimed, Yang Jian was also a little incompetent, but still sober.

　　 The wine enters the throat, connecting with the heart.

　　 Lv Chunyang sighed with emotion, patted the table to beat, and sang softly:

　　 "I came from Tiangong Yunque, banished to Xianxian Xiaoyao Xianlu.

　　 Do not take half a grain of golden rice, do not drink the longevity fairy well.

　　 The sky is God's majestic strategy, this heart is difficult to overcome Xian Lu Ning.

　　In the past, there was Dongwang and Jinchunyang, and I will laugh for the rest of my life..."

　　 Lu Chunyang sang, his eyes showed a lot of nostalgia, but they became somewhat open-minded.

　　 Yang Jian has realized many things, and everything is in sigh.

　　 The reincarnation and reconstruction of the Eastern Prince, I am afraid that it is his maternal uncle Yudi’s plan again...

　　 Lu Chunyang didn’t feel sad, but just smiled and said, “Today you and I are congenial, and senior fellow daoists also cried out trouble... By the way, I have been practicing for more than 6,700 years. How long have you been practicing?”

　　 Yang Xiaochan couldn't help but interject: "My brother has only cultivated for more than five hundred miles."

　　 "The rumors are actually true?" Lu Chunyang was taken aback. He thought he was practicing fast enough, but he didn't expect to sit in front of him like this... scary.

　　 Yang Jian raised his hand and bounced his sister's forehead, Yang Xiaochan stuck out his tongue, lowered his head and dared not talk nonsense.

　　 "It's my teacher who helped me, so I don't dare to be half proud," Yang Jianlue was a little ashamed, but he praised it from the bottom of his heart: "Senior has achieved Da Luo for six thousand years. This is amazing."

　　 "I just walked my own way again, it's really worse than you, alas...500 years, this is a bit unreasonable, under the sage, it's extraordinary!"

　　 Lu Chunyang sighed with emotion, but Chu Qian had returned from under the broken mountain.

　　 There are six or seven spots of light floating behind her, with joy on her face, which is obviously a lot.