As soon as the Holy Mother of Jin Ling's words fell, Yang Jian stood up from his seat with a cold face, raised his hand and saw a Xuangang spear shadow, which crossed a sharp arc of light and flew towards the outside of the city.

There's nothing more straightforward to say back.

"Humph!"

The Holy Mother of Jin Ling struck the dragon and tiger Ruyi, directly shattered the Xuangang spear shadow released by Yang Jian, and stood there quietly waiting.

Yang Jian fired a shot, but he didn't hurry up, walked slowly from the city with his hands behind his back, Nezha and the others rushed into the air, but they were stopped by Yang Jian's voice, and did not rush up to besiege the Holy Mother of Jinling.

A quarter of an hour later, Yang Jian finally walked out of the Cloud Piercing Pass, and flew into the air with a white cloud, far away from the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit.

Yang Jian smiled and said, "Senior Aunt, don't come to harm?"

In fact, the title of 'senior aunt' is a bit 'improper' in the flood wilderness, and Yang Jian should have shouted 'uncle'.

"Don't be here with a hippie smile!" Our Lady of Jin Ling's face was as cold as frost, she was straight, and her disgust with Yang Jian was disgust, and there was no ridicule at this time.

As soon as she flipped it over, she took the golden iron card in her hand and threw it at Yang Jian.

Yang Jian did not doubt him, and raised his hand to catch it, he was also a master of the arts, and he was not afraid of calculation.

What is this brand?

Yang Jian looked down and had two question marks on his forehead.

Listening to the Holy Mother of Jin Ling, she sneered beside her: "Today, I will intercept the Ten Thousand Immortals and set up the Ten Thousand Immortals Great Array before the Lintong Pass! This thing is a token to break through the formation, and it was specially given to you by the master. You wear this card on your chest, and you can come and go freely in the Ten Thousand Immortals Array that I teach. ”

Come and go freely?

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, looked at the Holy Mother of Jin Ling, and wanted to ask the other party if there was something wrong with his mind, what was the use of this token for him?

After thinking about it, Yang Jian somewhat understood the intentions of the saint master of the Tongtian Sect

Yang Jian's name was written on the Six Soul Banners, even if Yang Jian could resist the power of the Six Soul Banners at this time, but as the Tongtian Sect Master continued to worship, the power of the Six Soul Banners became stronger and stronger, and Yang Jian would inevitably be unable to support it......

Even if it doesn't fall, its combat power will definitely be damaged.

The Tongtian Sect Master gave him this token, allowing him to come and go in the Ten Thousand Immortal Array at will, in other words, to let Yang Jian be a spectator and not participate in the Ten Thousand Immortal Array.

This was the initiative of the Tongtian Sect Master, and it also gave Yang Jian a glimmer of life.

——If the Sect is defeated in front of the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, Yang Jian can use this token to enter the Ten Thousand Immortal Array and meet the Tongtian Sect Master.

How to survive at that time depends on how sincere Yang Jian is.

"Heh," Yang Jian laughed, playing with the token in his hand, his eyes flashing a little coldly.

Our Lady of Jin Ling said indifferently: "Master Zun said, the dispute of interpretation has implicated the fate of the flood, you are not in the catastrophe, if you call yourself a disciple of the Daomen, you can get rid of your name." ”

"Thank you for your kindness, but you don't have to. ”

Yang Jian threw the token back, and the Holy Mother of Jin Ling's face changed, holding the token in her hand, with a little anger in her eyes.

"How dare you disobey the will of your master!"

"I respect the Heavenly Master and Ancestor, but I can't do anything that deviates from the teachings," Yang Jian said indifferently, "Please take this thing back, otherwise, I really don't know how my fellow disciples should look at me." ”

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit snorted, and instead threw the token back again.

"In this case, this thing is a war book to explain the teachings with you, and you can dispose of it yourself!" Yang Jian, I also have some admiration for you at this time," the corners of the Golden Spirit Lady's mouth twitched, "It's a pity that I don't know how to be flexible, and I can't be stubborn." ”

Yang Jian nodded calmly, whatever she said, she just didn't hear it.

Arching his hand, Yang Jian said: "Don't send it." ”

Our Lady of Jin Ling turned her head and left, scolding him in her mouth, as if she really wanted to save Yang Jian's life on this trip.

Probably in the eyes of the disciples of the Interception Sect, under the Six Soul Banners, Yang Jian and Ji Fa would definitely not be able to escape with their lives.

This brand......

Yang Jian hesitated a little, but still put this token with golden light in the Xuan Turtle Belt, and waited for the elders in the sect who were good at the way of formation to come tomorrow, and maybe they could find a method of breaking the formation on this token.

When he returned to the General Soldier's Mansion and continued to listen to the generals arguing about how to send troops, Yang Jian should kill time and let them speak freely.

However, after all, the mortal generals could not compete with the immortals physically, and they left one by one in the second half of the night, leaving behind only some immortals.

After arguing for half an hour, Yang Jian saw that their mouths were dry and they couldn't say anything new, so he said, "Let's all go back and rest, we will start running around early tomorrow morning." ”

Yang Jian chased away the guests, and more than a dozen immortals had to say goodbye, but when they got up to walk out of the front hall, Yang Jian couldn't help but say a few words.

"The next battle, I'm afraid it will be a turning point in the rise and fall of the Daomen, and I will go all out to intercept the sect, and I will also give it a go. The two religions are overturned, and I don't know how many immortals will fall...... You should be careful, each of you, and don't be in a hurry, and don't be so happy that you have wasted your virtues. ”

"Senior brother?" Nezha turned his head to look at Yang Jian, always feeling that something was slightly wrong with Yang Jian today.

Of course something is wrong, what Yang Jian has endured at this time is far from being understood by Nezha and others.

"Go ahead and refresh yourself. ”

"Yes. ”

Xiao Sheng said: "Zhenjun should also take a break, don't push yourself too hard." ”

Yang Jian nodded with a smile and watched them fly away.

Sitting on the chair for a while, Yang Jian sighed lightly, his eyes were empty, and he sat for a moment.

"Why haven't Xinke and Xiao Lan been there yet?"

Yang Jian was a little suspicious in his heart, there was no accident between the two of them.

His wife's cultivation is not low, if she is attacked by the enemy, she will inevitably alarm herself after making a move......

Slightly worried, Yang Jian walked out of the front hall, stood in the middle of the courtyard and looked to the west, and his divine sense searched the past.

Strange, why is there no breath of his wife in the capital?

"Could it be that something really went wrong?"

Yang Jian frowned, and was about to rush back to the Zhou Capital City at the moment, but he was just about to perform the seventy-two changes, and the scattered divine consciousness suddenly swept Ao Xinke's breath.

It was not in the capital of Zhou, but in the southeast, it was hurrying towards the Cloud Pass.

Behind her, there were dozens of dragon clan masters following, among them were four or five dragon head elders, and the rest were all white-haired and white-bearded old men.

Yang Jian's heart was a little warm for a while......

She said, 'Go home and explain a few words', she actually took Xiao Lan to the Dragon Palace to bring so many masters.

Although the Dragon Clan's heritage is unfathomable, these Dragon Clan elders with outstanding aura must be a pivotal force in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea.

This can be regarded as a kindness of the old dragon king.

After all, the Daomen catastrophe, the saints are fighting, and the Ten Thousand Immortal Array has been laid down, and at this time, the risk to be taken in the battle of the gods is tantamount to taking the dragon clan to fight.

This favor will always be repaid in the future.

Yang Jian took the initiative to go out to greet him, and before he could say hello after meeting with the masters of the Dragon Clan, Xiao Lan, who was beside Ao Xinke, immediately spoke:

"We went for a walk around the East China Sea and called out many of the old-timers who had made mistakes and been expelled from the dragon clan, but who were kind-natured. “

As he spoke, he winked at Yang Jian and signaled Yang Jian not to say it to death.

Such a statement should be for the Sect Interception Immortals.

Yang Jian suddenly smiled a lot, and his mood was a little more relaxed, "Thank you seniors for your righteous efforts, and please rest in the gate." Xinke, I've wronged you. ”

Ao Xinke finally showed a little smile, shook his head slightly, and walked forward with Yang Jian.

Xiao Lan rolled her eyes when she saw this, and always felt that this old husband and wife were stimulating her, a yellow flower girl......

It was already dawn after settling the masters of the dragon clan, and Yang Jian had no intention of letting these old dragons charge into battle for the exposition sect, at most, let them fill up their numbers and sweep the formation in the rear, which could be regarded as adding some confidence to their own side.

There was no time to rest, the sky had just dawned, and the immortals had already arrived one after another.

Yun Zhongzi was the first to arrive, and without saying a word, he stood at the head of the city and looked to the east, nodding his head from time to time.

Then Chi Jingzi, Huanglong Daoren, and Taiyi Zhenren appeared one after another, either looking at the city, or standing in the sky, studying the Sect Interception Array.

Breaking the formation is not a day's work.

In the Cloud Pass, Xiao Lan was busy rectifying the grain, grass, soldiers and horses, Ao Xinke was beside Yang Jian, and the generals in the army began to be busy as soon as the morning dawned, sympathizing with the soldiers and inspecting the armor and horses.

Under the busy scene, it is full of vitality.

Yang Jiandong walked and looked west, asked whether the well water in the Jiepai Pass had been cleaned of poison, and asked what the morale of the soldiers was, anyway, it was a blind rush.

Jin Wu Dongsheng, Yang Jian's figure who was strolling on the street suddenly stopped, and no one felt the slightest fluctuation of Yuan Force, but Yang Jian's body began to tremble continuously, cold sweat the size of a bean appeared on his forehead, and his body swayed.

"Husband!"

Ao Xinke hurriedly stepped forward to support Yang Jian, but Yang Jian suddenly raised his hand, signaling that she didn't have to move forward.

"Humph!"

Since he can deal with it the first time, he can deal with it this second time!

There was a roaring thunder sound in Yang Jian's body, and an inexplicable momentum overflowed everywhere around his body, and his body suddenly straightened!

The breath gradually stabilized, and Yang Jian felt that the black qi lingering around the Yuan Shen Tree was settled again, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

sat down cross-legged on the spot, Yang Jian closed his eyes and recuperated, Ao Xinke was guarding beside him, his eyes were full of worry.

This is only the second day and the second time, if he has been unable to stop the Tongtian Sect Master, then on the forty-ninth day, the ninety-eighth time, it will be Yang Jian......

Ao Xinke didn't dare to think about it more, and slowly sat down behind Yang Jian, ignoring the curious eyes of the mortals around him, hugging Yang Jian from behind.

After a while, Yang Jian slowed down, raised his hand and gently patted Ao Xinke's little hand.

"I'm fine. ”