How many realms are there under the saints?

Yang Jian couldn't tell or see clearly at this time, Yuding Zhenren hadn't told him, and he didn't know how to judge, but there was a world of difference between quasi-saints and quasi-saints, and he had already understood this truth.

Grand Master Xuandu, Lao Tzu's only personal disciple, the supervisor of Xuandu City, and the senior brother of Daomen, definitely has a strength far beyond the Holy Mother of Jinling, otherwise he would not be able to directly separate the two who were fighting so lightly.

"Senior nephew Yang Jian, come with me," Xuandu said with a smile, and Yang Jian bowed his hand and put away his spear.

Xuandu glanced at Guangchengzi and Wuyun Daxian again, and said leisurely, "The dispute between the three religions is no longer something that can be changed by manpower, and the catastrophe has carved a fixed number between heaven and earth early, and it cannot be fought for, and it cannot be contested. Today, for the sake of my handsome and dashing face, how about the departure of the junior brother and sister and the Wuyun Immortal?"

Guang Chengzi on the side nodded calmly, "Follow the orders of the senior brother." ”

"Hmph!" The Holy Mother of Jin Ling flicked her sleeves, didn't say anything, and flew southeast with the Dark Cloud Immortal.

Yang Jian flew closer, Xuandu glanced at Guang Chengzi, and seemed a little surprised, "Senior brother, why don't you go back to the mountain and stay here? Could it be that I haven't seen you for a few years, and I miss my senior brother very much? Why don't we talk at night and be slept together?"

"Senior brother retires, Yang Jian, don't bump into your Xuandu master with words. ”

instructed Yang Jian, Guang Chengzi turned around and left, quite decisively.

Waiting for Guangchengzi to leave, Xuandu actually pretended to be relieved and smiled at Yang Jian, "Let's go, the old pedant and the violent temper are gone, let's go clean up that apostate little guy." ”

Yang Jian respectfully bowed his hand, "Yes." ”

Xuandu deliberately left him, it should be something else, not just to persuade him.

Yang Jian drove the clouds, but Xuandu just walked out of thin air, falling towards Qinglong Pass with Yang Jian, and the speed was not fast.

"When Yang Jian got married, I went to congratulate you and drank wine, and at that time, you were still a little young, tsk," Xuandu said with a lot of emotion, "Now, you have not lived up to the expectations of several saints, and now you also have not weak skills, and the flood is so big that you can go anywhere." ”

Yang Jian smiled humbly, "Uncle Shi said that he was joking, the magic power of the younger generation is not as good as Uncle Shi's." ”

"Hypocrisy! Politeness! The current Daomen monks, like the human race, hide what they think in their hearts under layers of appearances, and they have to let people guess and ponder," Xuandu suddenly felt a sense of compassion and compassion, "Today's Nanzhou, mortals have been in a state of suspicion in this life, why should monks be like this?"

"What Uncle Master said is extremely true," Yang Jian suddenly felt embarrassed, "It's because I haven't reached home from practice, and I can't appreciate the true meaning of Uncle Master's words." ”

Xuandu smiled and said: "Recently, I have been thinking about my own way, and I want to open up another path of cultivation, so I naturally feel more emotional, so you don't want to think I talk too much." ”

Yang Jian was a little afraid to answer for a moment.

This is actually a big guy who wants to create his own cultivation path!

He was just a cultivator who relied on the eight or nine Xuangong to 'make power and blessings', and compared to the two, he could only look up at the heels of the Xuandu Grand Master......

"What's wrong?" Xuan Du glanced at Yang Jian, "Why are you speechless?"

"There's nothing uncomfortable, it's just that Uncle Shi is an elder of the sect after all, and I, a little disciple, don't dare to be too public. Yang Jian replied with a smile, and the two of them had arrived outside the Qinglong Pass.

On the hillside, Yin Hong and Red Sperm are still fighting, and the power of the Yin-Yang Mirror in Yin Hong's hand is getting bigger and bigger, it seems that Yin Hong and the Yin-Yang Mirror are constantly blending, and the power of the Yin-Yang Mirror is gradually brought into play.

"Deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, the Daomen is unfortunate," Xuandu's face suddenly turned black to the bottom of the pot, and as soon as he raised his hand, a mysterious Dao rhyme floated out of his sleeve, turning into a touch of yellow light, covering the red sperm below.

Yang Jian was closest to Xuandu, and when this Dao rhyme appeared, Yang Jian only felt that his heart was full of tremors.

It was as if there was a door containing the truth of heaven and earth, fluttering in front of his eyes, allowing him to glimpse a Xuanhuang world.

In fact, he couldn't see anything, but in his heart he felt that he had seen it, and that feeling was quite amazing.

What's that?

Yang Jian looked down and was also surprised.

But I saw that on the top of the red sperm's head, half of the shabby yellow cloth slowly unfolded, and there was a shallow circle on it, and there seemed to be a black and a white yin and yang fish in the circle, and it seemed to be empty.

Xuandu's voice spread here:

"This Taiji diagram is used by the junior disciple, such a disciple should be severely punished. ”

The red sperm raised his hand to catch the Taiji diagram, his movements were a little sluggish, and finally he bowed to Xuandu from afar.

"Uncle Xie, Senior Brother Xie Xuandu borrowed treasure. ”

got up, sighed lightly, and the Taiji diagram in his hand rose in the wind, and in an instant turned into a golden cloud, suspended in front of the red sperm.

That Yin Hong suddenly woke up at this time, looked up, left and right, where is the shadow of Shen Gongbao and the Sect Interception Immortal?

He could only grasp the yin-yang mirror, looking at the red sperm shrouded in golden light, and the yin-yang mirror in his hand bloomed again!

"Why are you so obsessed," the red sperm's voice was a little old, and he raised his hand to Yin Hong, and a golden bridge protruded from the golden clouds above his head, spanning between the sky and the earth, directly pressing towards Yin Hong.

Yin Hong was naturally unwilling to be caught, but as soon as he wanted to move, he found that his whole body did not obey the call, and the Qiankun around him actually squeezed him to death, and a huge force rushed towards his immortal body from all directions.

"Poof......

A mouthful of blood spurted out, but even if he vomited blood, Yin Hong's figure couldn't move for half a minute.

The golden bridge fell, and Yin Hong's figure was swallowed by the golden light, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only the three spiritual treasures of the Yin-Yang Mirror, Water and Fire Front, and Purple Ribbon Immortal Clothes, which slowly fell to the ground.

This is the power of Taijitu?

This is the power of the saint's magic weapon?

Yang Jian didn't feel half a fluctuation, he couldn't detect any fluctuation of vitality, and he couldn't even see how Yin Hong was received......

That's a bit too mysterious.

At this time, Xuan Du shook his head and sighed: "Senior Brother Red Sperm is still too soft-hearted. After saying that, he pointed at Jin Yun, and Jin Yun converged his light, turned into the somewhat worn Taiji diagram, and fell back into Xuandu's sleeve.

A figure fell from the golden cloud, and fell weakly into a shallow pit on the hillside, and his body twitched unconsciously.

The red sperm's gaze was a little complicated, and he picked up the Yin-Yang Mirror and Shui Huofeng, and re-practiced the Yin-Yang Mirror.

This old Taoist grabbed the yin-yang mirror and aimed at the purple ribbon fairy clothes, and with a slight wave, the purple ribbon fairy clothes floated green smoke, and the next moment it was slowly ignited.

The two figures landed one after the other beside the red sperm, it was Huanglong Dao and Cihang Dao, Huang Long sighed: "Senior brother, I am sad for such a disciple...... It's not worth it. ”

The red sperm shook his head and sighed: "Alas, the master-apprentice relationship in Taihua Mountain for more than ten years is not as good as the adulterer's empty dreams. ”

After saying that, the red sperm turned around, took two steps, and appeared in front of Yin Hong.

The yin-yang mirror has returned to the hands of the red sperm, which is considered the treasure of the natal spirit treasure of the red sperm, and it is also conveying a faint sense of guilt to the red sperm at this time.

"Master......"

Yin Hong raised his head with great difficulty, at this time his mana was broken by ninety percent, and the Dao Ji was destroyed seventy-seven eighty-eight, if it weren't for the mercy of his subordinates when the red sperm used the Taiji diagram, this Yin Hong would have been stirred into pus by the power of Taiji Liangyi, and the Yuan Shen would not be able to escape half of it. “

There was some hesitation in the red sperm's eyes.

Yin Hong saw this hesitation, and his heart was filled with the thought of survival, and he reluctantly stood up, knelt in front of the red sperm, and shouted weakly: "Master...... Master spared me, I listened to the villain's words, I am willing to help Zhou Fashang, I am willing to assist Senior Brother! Master spared me, spare me!"

The red sperm's left hand was raised, but the yin-yang mirror could not fall for a while.

On the side, Cihang spoke: "Second Senior Brother might as well end him up quickly, lest he go to the god list too late and miss a good position." ”

In mid-air, Yang Jian couldn't help but chuckle when he heard Cihangdao's words.

His senses for Cihang have also improved, not because Cihang Daoist is a dignified and virtuous gentle woman, but because Cihang did not have a bad relationship with Yang Jian in the previous Ten Peerless Formations and the Jade Void Palace.

"Strike. ”

The red sperm grabbed the yin-yang mirror and slapped it at Yin Hong, and two mysterious vitality bloomed on the yin-yang mirror, burrowing into Yin Hong's eyes.

In the next moment, Yin Hong's immortal body collapsed in an instant like wind and sand, and a wisp of vitality floated out of it and flew towards Qishan.

This fulfilled the oath made by Yin Hong when he went down the mountain, and he really disappeared in ashes, and there was no corpse in the dead.

As soon as Yin Hong died, the red sperm stood there for a long time, and Huanglong and Cihang persuaded each other, but the red sperm did not say anything.

"You still have to be cautious when accepting apprentices," the Xuandu Archmage sighed lightly, looked at Yang Jian with a smile, and said: "The sword stabbing matter is over, I should have gone back, but if someone invites me to drink a glass of water and wine in the mortal world, I can't do it for a while." ”

Yang Jian really wanted to say 'there is no water and wine', but Xuandu is a senior brother of Daomen after all, how can he, a senior brother of three generations of exposition, dare to refute his face.

Yang Jian said with a smile: "It just so happens that I know that the wine and dishes in a restaurant are very good, and I also asked the master to appreciate his face and go to taste it." ”

"Let's go," Xuan Du immediately smiled with satisfaction, seeing that this Yang Jian's nephew liked it quite a lot.

This kid is really good enough.

Yang Jian took Xuandu to a big city in Nanzhou and flew away, and on the way, Yang Jian couldn't help but ask, "Master Xuandu, is there something to do with me?" ”

"This, there is indeed a little thing," Xuandu smacked his lips, glanced at Yang Jian's chest, and then at Yang Jian's legs.

Yang Jian suddenly became a little uneasy.

What's the situation......

"Let's go, eat first and then talk. Xuandu raised his hand and grabbed Yang Jian's arm, dragging him towards the big city they were going to.

Xuandu lightly touched the two of them with his backhand, and it landed in the big city like this, and the mortals who came and went turned a blind eye to them as if they didn't see them.

With such skills, Yang Jian is really the first time, obviously there is no way to obstruct the eyes, and the two people who stand out from the crowd do not have the slightest sense of existence.

After Xuandu was full of wine and food, he sat down in the soft couch with a toothpick in his mouth, and then smiled at Yang Jian.

"I've heard that you seem to be looking for the twelve Seagod Beads that weren't born?"

Yang Jian suddenly came to his senses.

Xuandu: "You and I make a deal, how about it?"