Let's not mention that Yang Jian opened a lecture hall for his sister in the secular inn, and he didn't mention that Lingzhu meditated on the clouds, but secretly observed the mortal world with his divine sense.

Let's say that Wang Mo was frightened by Yang Jian, and directly escaped to the Beiju Luzhou to hide, looking for a secret way to repair the wounds of his original gods.

His 'Killing God Shadow' magic power was extremely depleting of the power of the Yuan Shen, and he used this magic power desperately that day, just to kill Yang Jian and avenge his dead child.

But Wang Mo never expected that Yang Jian would use such magical powers at the last moment......

Divine eye?

No, no, the Heavenly Eyes known to the King Demon are definitely not so terrifying!

During the day and night of Wang Demon, as long as he closed his eyes, a terrifying picture appeared in his heart, and the Yuan Shen seemed to be being eaten away by that light little by little.

Every time he meditated, he would wake up in a cold sweat for a moment, his Adam's apple trembled, and his heart palpitated.

"This Yang Jian, could it be the reincarnation of some ancient power?"

Wang Mo gasped, gritted his teeth and scolded Yang Jian a few words, but he still didn't notice the strangeness of this matter.

And on the body of the king demon, a trace of gray aura was entwined all over the body, and this king demon also failed to detect it...... It's not just Wang Mo, even if it's changed to other disciples of the Three Sects, if they are entangled in this gray aura, they don't know it.

This is a wisp of Qiyun's breath.

is entangled, destined to go through the catastrophe, life and death depend on their skills.

After Wang Mo hid for a day and a night, he barely repaired the Killing God Shadow completely, and although his own Yuan Shen power was consumed, it did not damage his combat power.

He left the secret place, hid his breath, and fled towards the Southern Ganbu Continent again.

Three thousand miles away from the Southern Ganbu Continent, Wang Mo suddenly felt several fierce momentum echoing outside the clouds, he knew that it should be the power of expounding the teaching, he didn't dare to break through, so he could only stop.

How?

Wang Mo thought of hatred in his heart, and this hatred was blocked twice, and it turned into a flame and burned.

He hesitated for a moment, and his figure flew towards the southeast, going back to Kowloon Island to gather his brothers, and then come to Yang Jian and find an explanation for an explanation!

"Yang Jian, you wait for me!"

Before the figure of the king demon disappeared, it left a roar between heaven and earth. Not long after Wang Mo fled, three figures broke through the cloud road and appeared on the coast of the East China Sea.

These are three Taoists with a crown, not the likes of the Twelve Golden Immortals, but they were ordered by the senior brother Guangchengzi to stop the king and demon.

One said: "That king demon went to the East China Sea, he should have turned south from the East China Sea to intercept the sect." ”

"We still need to be cautious, if the sect is strong, we will immediately ask the senior brother to be. ”

"Yes, we can't easily enter the clouds, I'm afraid that everyone in the sect will too, so we still have to find Yang Jian's nephew as soon as possible and try our best to protect him back to the Jade Void Palace. ”

As soon as the three Dao Masters were summed up like this, they naturally made a decision.

After a little arrangement in this place, he continued to return to the place where he was originally located, lurking among the clouds and mist, quietly waiting.

They were also constantly emitting divine thoughts towards the tribulation clouds, and if Yang Jian and the others could capture the shadows of these divine thoughts, they could know that the three of them were responding outside the calamity clouds.

Lingzhuzi had actually received a divine thought a long time ago, and he was not happy, but a little disappointed.

According to what he thought, Yang Jian is the leader of the three generations of exposition, and his importance is self-evident. But he didn't expect that the Jade Void Palace would only send a few unrecognizable uncles to come to the rescue......

Lingzhuzi was a little depressed, so he came down on the clouds and wanted to tell Yang Jian the news.

Yang Jian's long explanation of nearly an hour earlier had already made Yang Xiaochan a little relieved of what she had seen before, but Yang Xiaochan was now learning and selling, and pulled Chu Qian and Ao Xinke to move to the guest room next door.

Ling Zhuzi complained: "Could it be that because Senior Uncle Yuding doesn't show his magical powers on weekdays, those senior uncles despise you?"

"That's not the case, as the so-called soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, the three uncles came to stop the king and the demon, but it happened to be something. Yang Jian's fingers tapped lightly on the table a few times, and said with a smile: "The strangeness of this matter, several masters and uncles sitting in the Yuxu Palace must be able to see it at a glance. It is inconvenient for them to show up, and they must be secretly waiting for someone to intercept the sect. ”

"Wouldn't it be over if you killed that king demon directly?" Ling Zhuzi sighed.

"How can it be so simple?" Yang Jian said with a smile, "You should also think more, the flood is more calculating, the world is like a chessboard." You and I should have done a lot of planning, just to make the last leap and jump out of this chess game. ”

"It's easier said than done," Ling Zhuzi shrugged, "I don't really like to think about these twists and turns, aren't you a senior brother, just take care of me more!"

Yang Jian was speechless for a while, and he had nothing to say.

Lingzhuzi asked Yang Jian how he was recovering, Yang Jian groaned, and set off again in three days.

This place is closer to Zhongshenzhou, and it is a town in the northern part of the Southern Ganbu Continent, if there is a real fight outside of the clouds, they should rush over as soon as possible.

Yang Jian's original intention was to calculate the little combat power of the Sect, not to want the two Sects to fight before the Great Tribulation of the Gods was launched......

Lingzhu was still not used to it below, and flew up to the clouds to meditate again.

Yang Xiaochan, Chu Qian, and Ao Xinke 'consolidated' what they had learned before in the room next to them, and Ao Xinke arranged a layer of formations, and Yang Jian couldn't hear Yingying Yanyan's private words.

Walking to the window and looking at the bustling street outside the window, Yang Jian couldn't help but feel a little pride echoing in his heart.

The world suffers and struggles, and what it does is only a few decades of prosperity;

The cultivator asked for immortals, all he wanted was immortality.

All living beings in this world have everything they want and have a plan, so that they can look forward to it and move forward all the way.

What are you asking for, what are you trying to do?

Immortality?

I once remembered that Yang Jian said the sentence 'above immortality, a lifetime of freedom' in front of his master, but in fact, it was not all his heart, and it was a little considered.

Now that Yang Jian has entered the mundane, Dao Xin has a question of himself.

What are you looking for?

"The word love is too complicated, and the matter of leisure is too extensive, and it is fundamental to be worthy of the heart, and what you want should be in front of you. ”

Yang Jian muttered softly and smiled.

How many years has he only been cultivating? How could he have such a vicissitudes of mentality?

Go step by step, even if you don't know what you are looking for, as long as you are determined and look for it all the way, you will definitely find your way.

A few figures crossed his mind.

is like a mother Yaoji blooming in a deep alley, and her sister Xiaochan, who is more and more eccentric but still endearing;

Shicai amazed him a little, full of gentle bookish Xinke, as well as Lingzhuzi who smelled more and more like himself, and Lu Chunyang, who had a deep friendship with him......

"Is it just that you are not alone?"

Yang Jian seemed to have something to gain, standing in front of the window and closing his eyes and concentrating, the Taoist heart was like a mirror, not falling into the dust, not making waves.

The power of the primordial god that had been lost before was slowly recovering, and the primordial god tree showed a phantus, gently shaking the branches, and it was growing slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The power of the Yuan Shen, and then there is a jump, this is the so-called epiphany of the Yuan Shen Dao.

After another night, Yang Jian had recovered as before, full of energy and clear eyes.

Yang Jian took Yang Xiaochan and Ao Xinke to play in the city for two days, and there was still no big war outside the clouds, and there was no confrontation between the masters of the two sects, and the situation was a little weird.

After thinking about it for a while, Yang Jian decided to solve the matter of Lingzhuzi first, under the pretext that he had traveled in one place and felt that there were outstanding people, so he wanted to go there to find it first.

Ling Zhuzi looked a little helpless, but he still agreed, and Yang Jian was concerned about his affairs, and he had no excuse to shirk it.

So, Yang Jian took out the luck compass in a decent manner, and took the family 'old and young' towards the coast of the East China Sea in the south of Ganbu Continent.

In the distance, I saw a majestic pass across the sky, backed by the boundless blue waves, and there was a vast condensation of blood and qi.

"Is that there?" Lingzhuzi's eyes were a little expectant, as if he had already sensed it in his heart.

Yang Jian smiled and nodded, his divine sense had already seen the three ancient characters on the male pass.

Chentangguan.

Feng Fan dust luck, the town thousands of miles of blue waves.

Condense the righteousness of the ancients, hiding 100,000 soldiers.

Chentangguan is the place where the army of the great merchants of the secular dynasty is located, and the general soldiers of the past dynasties are all surnamed Li, guarding the mouth of the Jiuwan River for the emperor of the great Shang, and guarding against the Dongyi tribe from invading the rich land of the great merchants by sea.

Yang Xiaochan also sighed: "What a majestic pass. ”

"There are a lot of people in the Guan, and this is actually a big city," Yang Jian explained, wanting to say a few words about the terrain here, but he swallowed it back again.

Don't show off in front of Ao Xinke, she has read more dragon collections than Yang Jian has eaten...... Talking too much is going to make a fool of yourself.

Yang Xiaochan asked Lingzhuzi: "What kind of parents do you want to find?"

Lingzhuzi scratched his head, and his face was also entangled: "This, I have never been reincarnated, and I don't know much about it." ”

"It's okay! wrap it up on me!" Yang Jian smiled and patted Lingzhuzi on the shoulder, "I must choose a knowledgeable, virtuous and gentle mother for you, lest you be spanked by rattan all day long and damage the majesty of my Taiyi master." ”

The three women in the fairy clam couldn't help laughing, and Lingzhuzi glanced at Yang Jian with a faint gaze, "We have a deep brotherly relationship, you might as well accompany me together." ”

"I don't have to be reincarnated...... Why don't we go to the place where the luck is the most prosperous in the city and take a look?" Yang Jian pointed to a large mansion, where is it not the Li Mansion?

Ling Zhuzi nodded in agreement, not noticing the smile in Yang Jian's eyes at all.