The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Yang Jian's phrase "mostly not more than a thousand years" is also a bit evil.

As agreed by these guys, regardless of the length of time spent in the first half, the first batch of people who entered this place and persisted until the end, exited the level one after another within a similar period of time.

Nezha and Sun Wukong had a fight, and the two were barely evenly divided, and then they were overwhelmed by the stronger Zixia with a sword.

Lei Zhenzi beckoned them to come over to greet Senior Kongwu, and said that the many demon phantoms in the sword-testing place were made by Senior Kongwu's phantoms, and even this sword-testing place was an illusion.

The illusion sharpens the heart, and the evil spirit grinds the soldiers.

Several people admired this illusion, except for the monkey who just cupped his hands, the other three seniors shouted one by one, making Mirage Dragon Kong Wu keep stroking his beard and chuckling.

"Come on, this old man will take a few of you to observe around this place of sword testing, maybe you can get something else."

At that moment, the mirage dragon gently waved its long sleeves, wrapped the four of them with a strange dao rhyme, and took them on a tour of mountains and rivers over the place where the sword was tested.

Looking at the road he had traveled thousands of years ago, except for Zixia, the others were also filled with emotion.

Monkey King also became interested, and when he saw the canopy meditating decently before the twenty-fifth level, he immediately grinned non-stop.

"I broke through here," Nezha pointed to a large formation in the twenty-fifth level, and sighed softly to Lei Zhenzi. "At that time, I was really afraid of being compared with you, Wei Hu, and the monkey next to me. I was so anxious that I almost fell into the magic way."

Lei Zhenzi shook his head with a smile, "I am inferior to you in aptitude and footsteps, so such a comparison is meaningless."

"That's right," Fairy Zixia nodded like a chicken eating rice beside her. "Actually, there is no need to compare the two masters. They were originally dazzling rising stars in the Taoist sect. Now that the supernatural powers have been achieved and the avenue has been cleared, no one will be able to hide your sharpness."

Monkey King twitched the corner of his mouth, "You are brighter than them."

"Bah!" Zixia flicked the sheathed sword casually, Sun Wukong dodged, Zixia's lotus steps swayed lightly, but he seemed to send himself to Zixia's scabbard.

With a snap, the monkey's face turned into a liver-colored color, and he grabbed the golden cudgel and glared at Zixia angrily.

How can Monkey King's ass be spanked?

But Zixia raised her head slightly without fear, her appearance was quite airy and a bit stern.

In her heart, Sun Wukong is the little junior whom her master loves and takes care of everywhere, but this little junior has always been ignorant, he can't even recognize her own master, and often says words like 'three eyes' and 'Erlang god', Zixia has long since been a bit despised.

Now, although Zixia's cultivation base is a little worse than Nezha's, she really has such strength to teach Monkey King a little lesson.

Master Tongtian has the Four Swords of Zhuxian and the Sword Formation of Zhuxian. Of course, in the subsequent battle against Master Tongtian, he will use this to kill the enemy, and he will not pass it on to Zixia.

But Master Tongtian trapped Zixia for hundreds of years with the sword intent of the Four Swords of Jade Immortals, and finally made Zixia realize the four major sword intents, which were comparable to the sword intents of the Four Swords of Jade Immortals.

Kongming Sword Intent has been used before, majestic but incomparably exquisite; in addition, she also has Konglan Sword Intent, Xufa Sword Intent, and Xudao Sword Intent. She has already walked ahead of countless senior masters in terms of swords.

Anyway, if it wasn't for the fact that Yang Jian was a junior, Master Tongtian would have appeared to snatch his apprentices long ago...

"Why, do you want to make gestures with me?"

Zixia smiled sweetly, holding the sword in her hand and looking at Sun Wukong. Today she also plans to correct the prestige of her senior sister.

"Hmph!" Sun Wukong looked away, as if he didn't care about women.

But in fact, there was a little fear in his eyes.

The Great Sage is not stupid, and he can't win in a fight with Zixia; let's not say that although Zixia's cultivation is a little behind his, judging from the sword just now, his ability is really extraordinary, and he is not sure of victory.

If he wins against Zixia, he will definitely be made fun of by Nezha; if he loses to Zixia, he will be made fun of by Nezha...

Ignoring it is the best way to deal with it.

"Okay, Zixia," Nezha stood up and smoothed things over, Zixia twitched, a little dissatisfied that the plot hadn't succeeded.

Lei Zhenzi also took the initiative to talk to Sun Wukong; the monkey had been the Monkey King for several years, and often went to play with Nezha and the others. Naturally, he was familiar with Lei Zhenzi, but Lei Zhenzi was a boring gourd, and Monkey King couldn't play with him.

But at this time, everyone will fight side by side in the future, and Lei Zhenzi doesn't want the monkey to feel that he is isolated, so he discusses with Monkey King the thunder method he is best at.

At this time, Sun Wukong was much more open-minded than before. He listened to Lei Zhenzi talk about Taoism, and he was also pondering over it.

Milong kept smiling and watching, and when he saw that there was no more trouble here, he stood up and said, "Let's go, I'll show you around this place, and I'll take you to a good place for retreat. Fellow Daoist Yang Jian enlightened here, and later I'll wrap you in an illusion and put him beside him..."

"What effect does this have?" Nezha asked curiously.

Zixia on the side suddenly said nervously: "Let's not disturb Master."

"Don't worry," Milong raised his head slightly, "Here, the old man can do whatever he says, and he will definitely not notice it. If you talk about benefits, tsk, Taoist Yang Jian seems to have made some key breakthroughs in his enlightenment this time. If you can comprehend a bit of the Tao rhyme that reverberates around him, it will be a great fortune."

"Let's go," Nezha's eyes lit up immediately, "Don't look at this place, go to my senior brother."

Zixia was still a little worried, so she asked them not to disturb her master.

The few future masters held their breaths and concentrated, followed Milong Kongwu like thieves, and quietly approached Yang Jian's retreat.

Soon, under the auspices of Milong, several people sat in a row in the starry sky in front of Yang Jian.

At this time, Yang Jian seemed to have entered the realm of forgetting things and me, or he had already noticed their coming, so he didn't point it out, and continued to immerse himself in the avenue.

Mirage Dragon covered their whereabouts with an illusion, then nodded in satisfaction, turned around and left happily.

Not long after I was seated, a few people were a little embarrassed, you looked at me, I looked at you, and I didn't know what good sitting here would be.

All of a sudden golden light gushed out from around Yang Jian's body, and these golden lights faded when they left Yang Jian's body, spreading out in the universe like water waves.

Sun Wukong and Nezha's eyes lit up, as if they had been shot in the heart by an arrow, and they were immediately attracted by the golden light.

In the eyes of these two people, Yang Jian disappeared, and there seemed to be a golden statue standing quietly in front of them, with a peaceful face gazing at nowhere, exuding a dao rhyme that made it difficult for them to breathe.

Almost at the same time, Sun Wukong and Nezha stared blankly, their eyes gradually lost much spirit, and when they turned around, they seemed to have gained something, and when the golden light gradually faded, they felt lost in their hearts.

But after the golden light, another dao rhyme quietly appeared, which was also the avenue of physical body cultivation.

This rhyme monkey is very familiar with it. It has been contacted and comprehended hundreds of years ago. It is Yang Jian's eighty-nine mysterious art!

This time, Sun Wukong and Nezha immediately calmed down and realized the various changes here, and gradually seemed to be assimilated by Yang Jian at this time, motionless, like clay sculptures.

Zixia and Lei Zhenzi, who didn't have much to gain, looked at each other, feeling slightly disappointed.

The two of them are Yuan Shen Dao...

Before he had time to complain, when the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kungfu Dao Rhyme was still circulating, another Dao Rhyme of the Grand Dao slowly emerged.

Involuntarily, Lei Zhenzi and Zixia Yuanshen were immediately attracted by this avenue.

To be precise, this is not the Dao that Yang Jian himself has comprehended, but a ray of Dao fruit brought by the saint's magic weapon, the set of Dinghai Shenzhu, and the original Taisu year's sea-covering saint.

After merging with Yang Jian's physical body, this ray of dao fruit is closely related to the universe in Yang Jian's body. At this time, when Yang Jian realized the Tao, it slowly emerged, but it just pulled the minds of Zixia and Lei Zhenzi into the universe in Yang Jian's body.

The water and the sky are the same color, the starry sky is dotted, the islands are scattered, and the fairy sounds are curling up.

"This is..." Just as Lei Zhenzi was about to speak, Zixia gave a nervous 'shh'.

The stars in the sky suddenly began to flicker lightly, as if someone was asking the two of them some questions, but the voice pierced into the ears of the two of them, but it turned into a gurgling sound, making them fall into enlightenment inexplicably.

This is Yang Jian's own way of guiding them, and it is also Yang Jian who has subconsciously discovered that his apprentice's mind has broken into the edge of his spiritual platform at this time, so he has no reservations, and uses his own way to 'catalyze' her way.

Lei Zhenzi also benefited a lot from it.

Although Yang Jian is physically sanctified, standing above the realm of saints, he has supernatural powers that are completely incomparable to ordinary saints.

This is actually indirectly equivalent to Dubi teaching Zixia and Lei Zhenzi to practice. Although it is only a trace of Daoyun infection, it is better than Monkey King and Nezha's benefits...

"Look, I'll just say it's good."

Mirage Dragon Kong Wu suddenly smiled and narrowed his eyes, sighed softly, and went back to the place where the sword was tested and continued to wait.

Yang Jian's side fell into a long-term calm, but Milong took the opportunity to make troubles and gave some benefits to the top ten monks who broke out of the place of sword testing.

——Send them to a place a little farther away from Yang Jian, and they can also feel the Taoist rhyme revealed by Yang Jian.

As for what opportunity they can get from the Tao rhyme leaked when Yang Jian realized the Tao, that's up to them to grasp.

A hundred years and a hundred years.

Time was flowing inside the Chaos Clock, but outside the Chaos Clock, there were already many monks waiting anxiously. I don't know when there will be the fourth batch of places to enter the place of sword testing.

Gradually, half of the people left the sword-testing place, and only 10% were able to complete the trial of the sword-testing place. However, for those who 'passed the level', the leap produced by the supernatural power of the realm of cultivation made countless major cultivators feel excited.

Fortunately, although Yang Jian arrived late, he didn't actually delay for a few months.

It's a pity that after Yang Jian woke up, he had to prepare for the counterattack. The fourth batch of more than 300 monks selected was already the last batch accepted by the place where the sword was tested before the war...