What was placed in front of Master Wen was a jade talisman and a battle report flying flag, both of which were magic weapons, but the former contained a layer of mysterious Dao rhyme, which was sent from an extraordinary person.

This jade talisman is from the Holy Mother of Jinling, and it tells the same thing as the flying girl sent by Deng Chanyu.

The four generals of the demon family were defeated, the two sects of the Daomen fought each other, and each other was damaged, and the attempt to seal the god list failed, and the disciple Yang Jian became famous......

"Yang Jian?"

Wen Zhong leaned back in his chair and thought about it quietly.

Interception, interpretation, business, and week......

He is a cultivator, and his cultivation is not low, how can he not know these things?

For the mandate of heaven, Wen Zhongxin also does not believe it.

Xiqi's luck is gradually rising, and there is a great tendency to replace Chaoge City as the center of Nanzhou, which may be the destiny of heaven.

But if it is said that the destiny of heaven is destined and the great merchants will be defeated at the hands of Di Xin, Wen Zhong does not believe it.

Since the time of the first emperor, Wen Zhong saw that the eight hundred princes of the Great Shang were not able to fall off, gathered momentum and became trouble, and dragged the Great Shang into the abyss of no return step by step, which was not so much the mandate of heaven as a man-made disaster.

After Di Xin ascended the throne, he also made great efforts to prosper the big business and resolve the misfortune of the 800 princes, but the new policy hit a wall everywhere, and gradually exhausted Di Xin's patience.

Wen Zhong saw these in his eyes, and he felt a little heartache.

The minister died, Empress Jiang died, and who of the four princes could live today?

But the 800 princes are different, is it the opposite? The world is different, and it is in turmoil?

killed Empress Jiang and Jiang Hengchu, and another Jiang Wenhuan, and imprisoned a Ji Chang, Xiqi is still gradually growing......

In addition to giving up on himself, Di Xin held the beauty of the demon clan in the palace and dreamed of death, and was groggy day after day, what could he do?

Fortunately, Di Xin delegated the power to Wen Zhong, although Wen Zhong knew that the big business was about to collapse, but he still had to use his skills to pull the big businessman.

The way of being a minister is probably like this.

But Nanzhou's situation gradually broke away from the control of Wen Zhong, a saint's disciple.

Decades ago, Wen Zhong did not expect that Nanzhou was robbing the clouds, and the Daomen War fell on the Great Shang, and he wanted to take the defeat of the Great Shang and the rise of the new dynasty as an opportunity to send the Daomen disciples to the god list.

Now, the catastrophe of the gods has come, and the trajectory of Dashang is immediately out of Wen Zhong's control.

Up to now, Wen Zhong has determined that the Western Zhou Dynasty is the 'rising new dynasty', but Dashang is already suffering from internal and external troubles and diseases, which makes him feel very tired.

As far as Di Xin is concerned, he is already counted as half a disciple, but he does not have the order of the sect master, so he cannot teach the human emperor the Tao and guide the human emperor to practice.

In fact, there are only the three emperors and five emperors of the ancient sages.

Daji in the palace, Wen Zhong knew at first glance what her way was coming, but he didn't dare to care, and he couldn't care about it, so he could only threaten each other secretly, so that Daji was more restrained.

Because of this, after Wen Zhong returned to the court, Daji was full of arrogance.

Fei Zhong and You Hun were designed by Wen Zhong to go to Xiqi to die, but Yang Jian saw through it and sent back these two bastards who slapped Di Xin's sycophants every day.

In fact, if he wanted to kill these two people, Wen Zhong only needed to issue a military order, and hundreds of sergeants could easily do it.

But Wen Zhong can't, because the word loyalty and righteousness lies in the power that cannot be exceeded.

If he ignored Di Xin like this and did it directly, the Great Shang would be in danger of collapse immediately.

"Yang Jian......"

Wen Zhong muttered, thinking about some things in his heart.

is also a third-generation disciple of the Daomen, Wen Zhong also has a faint posture of the chief of the three generations in the interception sect, and can be called brothers and friends with many second-generation disciples.

He has profound mana, both male and female, and he can also be independent in the interception of the sect, and he is quite trusted by the elders.

But compared to Yang Jian, the immortal prime minister who became a household name in Nanzhou in just a few years, Wen Taishi suddenly felt that he was slightly inferior......

Yang Jian fought against Shizun for hundreds of rounds, because of the strength of the Xuan body, Shizun couldn't help him, and Yang Jian took the opportunity to behead the long-eared Dingguang Immortal, and became the strongest disciple of the three generations of Daomen.

Compared with mana and supernatural powers, Wen Zhong is far behind.

On military affairs, political opinions, several Western Expedition failures, the prosperity of Xiqi and the decline of Chaoge City, made Wen Zhongjie laugh at himself, and there was no comparison.

"It's really good," Wen Zhong slowly stood up with the circle chair, no matter how high his cultivation was, he looked like a year-old man at this time......

Exhausted, it is still necessary to help the building to fall.

Even if it's against the sky......

Even if......

Wen Taishi said in a deep voice: "Order." ”

"Here!" Immediately outside the door, two sergeants knelt on one knee, waiting for the military order.

"The generals in the army are waiting in the front hall, and the old man will go to the palace to ask for his life, and he will conquer Xiqi tomorrow. ”

"Whoa!"

The two sergeants agreed in unison, and immediately stood up and ran outside the mansion, each giving the order.

Wen Taishi watched the flowers blooming in the courtyard, slowly closed his eyes, and stood still for a while, before he remembered that he still had to go to the palace to meet the king, and change his robe behind the screen.

Hearing Zhonghua Xiqi, it was settled like this, there was no change of color, and there was no big turmoil.

Even, Wen Zhong gave the order to seal his mouth and went to Qinglong Pass in hiding, and the mobilization of various armies was also carried out quietly.

The mana can't fight, and the political affairs are constrained, so it's in the way of the army......

Wen Zhong wants to be on a par with Yang Jian.

......

Xiqi, the backyard of Yang's Mansion in the capital of Zhou.

Several figures were drinking tea in the pavilion, all of them were immortals in Taoist robes.

Yuding Zhenren has been here for more than a month, waiting for Yang Jian to wake up and protect his disciples. Taiyi Zhenren simply stayed in Yang's Mansion, talked with Yuding Zhenren every day, and was too lazy to go to Yuxu Palace to see the sad faces of Randen and Manjushri.

Huanglong Dao people go and return, it is estimated that they are also uncomfortable in the Yuxu Palace, it is better to come to Nanzhou for a walk.

"Yang Jian's nephew has married a virtuous Taoist couple," Huanglong Daoren boasted of His Royal Highness the princess of his own clan, "These days, Yang Jian's nephew has been carefully cared for, which is really rare." ”

Taiyi Zhenren sneered, "A Taoist couple is a Taoist couple, and a lady is a lady, don't be confused." ”

"What's the difference?" Huang Long Dao spread his hands, "If it is said that in ancient times, Taoist couples were fellow Daoists, but now this Taoist couple doesn't all refer to the affairs of men and women?"

Taiyi Zhenren's face was not good, and he replied: "You and I have practiced since ancient times, and we must take the ancient times as the conclusion." This word couple has no meaning of yin and yang!"

"I won't fight with you," Huanglong Daoren waved his hand, looking at Taiyi Zhenren's serious face, he really didn't know why he was so angry about this time.

Yuding was drinking tea quietly, and he gradually smiled more than a few days ago.

Xuan Qi and Xuan Gang have begun to appear everywhere in Yang Jian's Xuan body, although it is still like a trickle, but it has begun to moisten Yang Jian's somewhat dry body.

Yuding calculated that Yang Jian's awakening was actually only in these few days.

Moreover, Yang Jian's state similar to 'exhaustion' is of great benefit to the cultivation of the Eight or Nine Xuangong.

Yang Jian is now the seventh realm of the Eighty-Nine Xuangong, returning to the Hong Realm. In this realm, it is necessary for the primordial spirit and the Xuan body to merge to achieve the immortal Xuan Huang body and enter the eighth realm.

The fusion of the primordial spirit and the Xuan body was an extremely long process, much longer than the fifth Yunzhu realm.

When the Xuan Body is silent, the power of the Yuan Shen nourishes the Xuan Body by itself, and there is no obstacle in the Xuan Body due to the 'ebb tide' of the Xuan Body......

It's just that this more than a month of sleep has saved Yang Jian hundreds of years of retreat.

If you come to Nirvana ten times or eight times, it is estimated that you will be able to pass directly after returning to the Hung Realm......

Joke joke.

Yang Jianxiu has the recipe for three lives, and what he does is to be in the Guihong Realm, without having to integrate all the primordial spirits into the Xuan Body, thus leaving a way back for himself.

After all, the Eight or Nine Xuangong is incomplete, and there is no development after the Xuanhuang Realm, and there is still a considerable distance from the Dao with strength. Yang Jian in the future, if the road of Eight or Nine Xuangong is not working, there is a secret to the three lives, and he can also turn to the way of cultivating the Yuan Shen and beheading the three corpses to become holy.

"Senior brother, when will Yang Jian wake up?" Taiyi Zhenren, "This mortal world is too dirty, let's go back to the mountain earlier." ”

Huanglong Daoist also said: "Indeed, although you and I have all entered the Great Tribulation, if you don't stay in the Great Tribulation Land, you can avoid some disasters to some extent. ”

Yuding looked at Yang Jian's house and said, "It's not today, it's tomorrow." ”

As soon as Yuding Zhenren's words fell, Ao Xinke rushed out of the room and shouted softly to the pavilion.

"Teacher, two uncles, husband has woken up!"

Before Yuding Zhenren could say anything, Huang Long had already rushed into Yang Jian's room first, and suddenly shouted loudly.

Just like the silence of Wen Zhongxi's arrival, Yang Jian woke up without any movement, without alarming others at all.

On the same day, Yuding, Taiyi, and Huanglong quietly left Xiqi and returned to the mountains to meditate and realize. can leave with such peace of mind, because Yang Jian has recovered as before.

After Nirvana, the Xuan Force ebbed and flowed quickly, and now after waking up, Yang Jian's spirit and spirit have risen to the peak within half a day, the Xuan Qi in his body is full, the Xuan Gang is brewing, and the Xuan Blood is flowing non-stop, which is already at its peak.

To the master, Yang Jian couldn't say the word of thanks, a word of gratitude was enough.

However, he continued to thank Taiyi and Huanglong, and even took the opportunity to give Huanglong Daoren two spiritual treasures as a token of gratitude......

The matter of luck is really delicate and difficult to say.

"Senior nephew, you sacrificed your life to protect the Fengshen List, and the teacher also praised you a lot," Taiyi said with a smile, "From now on, you will be regarded as the number one person in the Honghuang, and you need to care about your own face when you do things." ”

Cheek......

Yang Jian was a little noncommittal, this kind of thing can't be exchanged for Pangu true blood, what is the use?

"The matter of sealing the gods has yet to continue," Yu Ding instructed, "Although the teacher and the uncle restrain the disciples of the two sects, the disciples must be unwilling in their hearts. You are in Xiqi, you should be careful. ”

Yang Jian nodded solemnly, "Master rest assured, I will act carefully." If the sectarian immortals want to get rid of me and hurry up, then I should also live and send them to heaven to enjoy the blessings. ”

"Good," Huanglong Daoist nodded quite favorably, and was glanced at by Yuding, so he had to laugh.

"Okay," Yuding Zhenren seemed to be a little speechless, waved his hand lightly, and said to Taiyi and Huanglong: "I'm going to go to the Wa Palace, it's better to go." ”

The two senior brothers are all good, although they don't know why Yuding wants to meet the Nuwa sage, but they may have some chance to follow.

Yang Jian watched the three bigwigs ride away, and when he woke up, his mind didn't turn much, and he suddenly turned a corner, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he laughed loudly.

What did Master do at Wa Palace?

It must be to return the reincarnation of the Purple Jade Lotus Terrace!

What does this mean? The wound of the Great Dao of Yuding Zhenren has healed ahead of schedule!

Speaking of which, if it weren't for the healing of the injuries of the Yuding True Dao, how could he have the strength to compete with the Zhun Ti Saint.

Standing in front of the window, Yang Jian only felt refreshed.

"Husband......

There was a soft call from behind him, and Yang Jian turned to look, his eyes flashing with a little guilt and a little tenderness.

He took a step forward, and without waiting for the dragon girl to say anything, he held her in his arms and kept her warm......

Ao Xinke was also intoxicated, wrapping her hands around her husband's neck, and she only felt that there was no more joyful and reassuring moment than this.

"Ahem, ahem. ”

Suddenly there were a few dry coughs outside the window, still a man's voice.

Yang Jian's forehead was full of black lines, Ao Xinke blushed his forehead to his neck, hiding in Yang Jian's clothes and not daring to show his face.

The handsome young man with his sword on his back outside the window smacked his lips and dared to complain there.

"It's broad daylight, it's bright, and you two don't pay attention. Anyway, there is also a quasi-saint, there is a great supernatural person, is it difficult to get some means to cover up?"

Yang Jian patted Ao Xinke's back, and a figure condensed by Xuangang suddenly appeared behind him, rushing out of the window.