Before Yao Ji left, she gave Yang Jianqian ten thousand instructions.

She reasoned and told all kinds of allusions, all of which reminded Yang Jian not to be reckless and careful, and to know that there is a heaven outside the sky and there are people outside the world...... And so on and on.

Yang Jian smiled bitterly and listened, all nodded in agreement, and watched Yao Ji and his party go to the west, pouting, and looking at the little demon.

The little demon's strands trembled, and he almost showed his original form.

"Immortals, immortals, spare your life, immortals, ......"

Yang Jian said: "If you take me to the Thousand Demon Conference, I will only seal you for a hundred years, and I will not kill you." ”

The little demon was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Yang Jian with disbelief: "Shangxian is this true, I really haven't killed a few people, I haven't eaten people, I'm a rabbit spirit, I, I'm a vegetarian, Shangxian!"

No wonder they are so timid.

That is, this rabbit spirit is actually a male banshee, which is too bad for the scenery.

Yang Jian said: "I will believe in my words, but if you are vague and unclear about what I ask, it is the way to die." ”

"Thank you for the grace of not killing, thank you for the immortal!" The rabbit jumped up, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and was soaked with sweat.

Yang Jian nodded lightly, tied up the rabbit essence with a breath of mystery, and set up the cloud head.

"Two quarters north-east!" the rabbit spirit hurriedly reported its direction, and the white cloud flew into the sky and fled in a northeasterly direction.

Taking a closer look at the rabbit spirit of this True Immortal Realm, Yang Jian asked, "Which demon king are you under the name?"

"The king of my house is...... Uh, that old demon is the demon king of the land of Xiniu Hezhou, and his body is a black-haired calf, but he also has some ability!"

"You guy, the seller doesn't blink," Yang Jian sneered, scolded on his lips, and asked, "What position do you have?"

The rabbit smirked, also a little embarrassed.

Did he show too much courtesy? He didn't want anything else, and following the demon king was just a mixed cultivation resource, and at this time, his life was pinched in the hands of this killing god, and he really didn't dare to talk nonsense.

"Shangxian, I am good at running and jumping, and I was ordered by the king to patrol the mountain, and I patrol hundreds of miles around the mountain on weekdays. I didn't dare to do anything bad, I didn't dare to do ......"

Yang Jian nodded and continued to ask, "When did the Thousand Demon Conference start?"

The rabbit spirit hesitated and said in a low voice: "Three months ago, for a hundred days...... In a few days it will be gone. However, I have heard the king talk about it, and this day is free and easy, and it may be postponed...... Not necessarily. ”

"What about the banquet for 100 people?"

"If I say it, don't kill me, I'm not qualified to go to the 100-person banquet, I'm just a little demon patrolling outside. ”

"That's it," Yang Jian inadvertently mentioned his home, "I, Yang Jian, have always done everything I can, since I said that I will seal you for a hundred years, as long as you don't have any evil intentions, I won't kill you." ”

Yang Jian?

"Which Yang ...... Yang!" The rabbit trembled a few times, and then looked up at Yang Jian, and felt a chill in his heart.

Isn't it? This evil star is no different from the one that circulates among the demon clan, with such a handsome face, and it is ruthless to the demon clan!

Previously, at the Thousand Demon Conference, almost all the demon kings were talking about this name, Yang Jian broke through the Zhongtian Gate, killed the triple heavens, split the mountain to save his mother, and broke the heavenly court to seal the great array...... This is a story that has been circulated everywhere in the wilderness.

The demon clan and Yang Jian already have an old feud, and now that Yang Jian is in power, the sage has personally named the 'Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch', and the heavenly court has given him the name of 'Erlang Xiansheng True Monarch', and their demon clan is also worried that Yang Jian will come to the door one day, and they are somewhat uneasy.

Unexpectedly, this fierce god was taken to the Thousand Demon Conference by himself at this time......

"Shangxian, master, grandpa Zhenjun!" "The rabbit spirit had a dry mouth for a while, "You are in the past, in the past...... Killing spree in the past?"

After the rabbit spirit finished speaking, he wanted to slap himself in the mouth, this is not nonsense!

When Yang Jian heard about the Thousand Demon Conference, he rushed to let himself lead the way, can he still go to find the demons and have a good time?

But if he takes him over, even if Yang Jian seals himself for a hundred years, then after a hundred years, he will inevitably be plucked and stewed rabbit meat by the demon clan!

It may also be braised ......

"Grandpa Zhenjun, there are also a few great commanders in the Thousand Demon Conference, think twice, there is the Longtan Tiger's Den, the sword mountain and the sea of fire, it is really not something that can be broken into casually. ”

"Great Commander, is it Da Luo?" Yang Jian didn't know what this rabbit spirit was thinking?

The rabbit nodded bitterly, "Grandpa Zhenjun has great powers, we have also heard of it, but as the saying goes, one punch is hard to beat both hands, and a good man can't stand up to many people...... Let's be more cautious. ”

Yang Jian was also amused by the rabbit spirit, "Don't be afraid, I will seal you in a secluded place, just lead the way." ”

"Hey," the rabbit spirit hung his head in frustration, but he didn't dare to be careless, and carefully examined his surroundings.

He was bound by Xuan Qi, and life and death were only between Yang Jian's thoughts; timidity was indeed good, but it was not brainless.

Halfway through, Yang Jian seemed to ask casually: "Among those demons, are there more powerful banshees?"

The rabbit spirit was stunned for a moment, and then sneered, "What is Grandpa Zhenjun asking? Cultivation is powerful, or is his figure and appearance 'powerful'?"

Yang Jian glanced at him and said, "My new mansion is opened, and there are still a few beautiful maids. ”

"Well, I mean, you're going to get a lot out of it. The rabbit spirit coughed and reported a famous banshee king to the world.

Yang Jian listened quietly, this rabbit spirit really has long ears, and he really knows a lot.

Soon, the rabbit spirit said: "If you say that the king who is charming and natural but is as clear and jade as the Nine Heavens Fairy, it should be the female king from Beizhou, I only met once, and it took a long time to come back to my senses." ”

"Oh?" Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, "Who is the female king of Beizhou?"

"That, Grandpa Zhenjun, you should be cautious if you want to move, Grandpa Zhenjun must also know that my demon clan also has a saint Niangniang. That king is a confidant of Niangniang. ”

The rabbit spirit said cautiously, but Yang Jian had already guessed something in his heart.

But at this time, it was under the clouds and the Heavenly Dao was supervising, Yang Jian didn't want to ask the name of the female king directly, but just let the rabbit spirit continue.

"I also heard an old demon king in the clan talk about it after getting drunk," the rabbit spirit's voice weakened unconsciously, "Back then, after the pillar of heaven collapsed, and the sage Niangniang made up for the sky, the heaven and the earth had no support, so I went to Beizhou to kill the turtle that had existed since the opening of the sky, and put the four feet of the turtle against the four ends of heaven and earth, and the heaven and earth were re-stabilized." ”

"But that Xuan Turtle is already extremely powerful, and it has suffered injustice, and after the body rots overnight, it will make Beiju Luzhou a miasma. The saint Niangniang's house is kind-hearted, and she has a heart to bury the only remaining bones of the turtle, and set up a big tomb, and sent many demon clans to guard the grave there, hoping to get rid of the miasma there one day. ”

"The female king I just mentioned is one of the big demons who are responsible for guarding the big tomb, and she really can't touch it, so she doesn't dare to touch it. ”

Yang Jian frowned and nodded, "When it comes to the sage master, you have to be more cautious." Hmph! My human race was originally created by the saint Niangniang, the henchman of the saint Niangniang, why did he come to join in the excitement of this Thousand Demon Conference!"

"This, it's not for the little demon to know," the rabbit spirit said in a low voice, "Grandpa Zhenjun, the demon clan doesn't dare to mess with you, but you still have to be careful." After that, just kill a few demon kings to vent your anger and scare them away......"

"Hmph! I've always done everything I can to get rid of evil. ”

This rabbit spirit actually gave himself advice, Yang Jian really couldn't cry or laugh.

He was in a good mood at this time, and felt that the way of luck was really good, and the luck was outrageous, and he wanted to calculate and become a god, so he met the big demon of Xuanyuan Tomb to participate in the Thousand Demon Conference.

After the death of the turtle, its spirit was reincarnated and became the Xuanyuan clan among the three emperors and five emperors, so the place where the turtle's body was buried is also called the Xuanyuan tomb.

The three demons of Xuanyuan Tomb, in fact, are also as the rabbit spirit knows, guarding the tomb for the Xuan Tortoise, and also practicing in the place where the Xuan Tortoise is buried, and staining some of the merit and luck left by the Xuan Tortoise.

The female king in the mouth of the rabbit spirit, who is charming and icy and jade, which of the three demons is it?

Nine-tailed fox essence, jade pipa essence, or the nine-headed pheasant essence?

Or, all three demons are here?

A bold idea appeared in Yang Jian's mind...... If the three demons of Xuanyuan Tomb are killed so inexplicably, what should happen to the direction of the gods?

Although he killed the three sisters of Daji, there may still be some scorpion spirits, cat demons and dog spirits to confuse Di Xin, but the matter of sealing the gods will inevitably change a little from what he knows.

Yang Jian is not afraid of muddying the water, but he is afraid that the water will not be muddy, and he is afraid that the battle of the gods will really go on according to what he knows.

In the battle of the gods that he knew, Yuding Zhenren had a catastrophe, and he was only a grain overseer......

The master said that if you don't let yourself calculate the flying bear, then you should take advantage of the situation to engage in the nine-tailed fox, which is not considered to be against the master's order.

The corners of Yang Jian's mouth inadvertently showed a sneer, and the rabbit spirit next to him saw it, and his heart suddenly jumped.

After flying for an hour, the rabbit spirit kindly reminded: "You, look ahead, there are still thousands of miles to arrive, that is, the big mountain outside the clouds, and there is a big array behind the mountain...... Grandpa Zhenjun, look at my ......"

Yang Jian raised his hand a little, and the rabbit spirit suddenly turned into its original form, but it was a gray-haired rabbit more than half a human tall.

The rabbit spirit didn't have time to speak, Yang Jian directly sealed the rabbit spirit with the occult method, and then broke through the boundary and buried it.

"Sleep, after a hundred years, this mystic law will solve itself. ”

The rabbit spirit that was sealed by the Xuan Qi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and kept making fun of Yang Jian with two small short hands.

Yang Jian buried the rabbit essence and restored the place to its original appearance, but he did what he said and did not harm the rabbit essence's life.

You can't put it, and no one knows if this rabbit spirit will go back to tell you, let alone ......

Yang Jian's body turned, wrapped in Xuanqi, and then shaped his body, turning into the appearance of the rabbit spirit.

After pondering it carefully, Yang Jian's resolute eyes also became cringe, slightly arching his back, bowing his head, and looking timid and afraid.

Then, he wrapped himself in Xuan Qi and quietly flew to the place where the Thousand Demon Conference was located......

If the demon of Xuanyuan Tomb hadn't left at this time, it would be difficult for eighty percent to escape Yang Jian's 'claws'.