Year after year, day after day, she was quietly waiting for something, waiting for something.

After the great virtue, he incarnated into the six realms to save the desolation and all souls, but gave up the immeasurable merit of sanctification......

Such a legendary figure is actually not so high, nor is it so far away.

Of course, there are few people who can see her.

Only, Houtu had an inexplicable closeness to Yang Jian that Yang Jian couldn't say, and when she saw Yang Jian again, her eyes were much brighter, and she came from the riverside with a smile.

"You're here?"

"Hmm," Yang Jian suddenly didn't know what to say, his brain, which usually turns quite fast, is suddenly lazy now.

There is a kind of idea of wanting to accompany her more here, sitting by the river and telling her about the interesting things that happened in the flood wilderness, and then asking her what unforgettable people and things were in ancient times.

She was like a fairy who walked out of the flowers, pure and without half dirt, she circled around Yang Jian, with her hands behind her back, and kept nodding.

"It's only been 500 years, and the cultivation has grown so rapidly, there must have been a lot of opportunities. You're tied to a red line, which girl are you going to marry?"

"The Dragon King's family is the daughter of the ancestral dragon, and she has only been born in recent years," Yang Jian replied calmly.

It seems to be showing off to Houtu, and it seems to be reporting his recent situation to the elders who are very close.

Houtu seemed to be quite satisfied with his head, reached out to help Yang Jian tidy up his collar, took two steps back, his brows suddenly furrowed, and he sighed softly.

"You're on this path. ”

She raised her hand and made a move, and an object flew out of the turtle belt, which was the iron card.

Hou Tu's fingers rubbed lightly on the iron plate and asked Yang Jian, "Did your master give it to you?"

"No, this is what I got from the Xuanyuan Tomb in Beiju Luzhou, and I got the benefits left by the Xuangui Turtle, and I also got this. Yang Jian roughly described the situation at that time, and under the signal of Houtu, he relaxed and sat on the ground.

Nuwa's agreement was almost forgotten by him, and the master's Dao injury was not in a hurry for a moment.

Yang Jian always wanted to accompany her more, because she also had such a desire in her eyes.

After listening to the process before and after Yang Jian got this iron card, Houtu nodded slightly, "Nine...... Why are you the ninth ......"

"Are there any other eight in front?" Yang Jian said casually, "Where did those eight go, are they dead?"

As soon as the word dead came out, Yang Jian's mouth was pressed against Houtu's fingers, and Houtu said softly: "Don't talk nonsense, beware of the real fulfillment, do you want to know about this iron card?"

"Well," Yang Jian nodded, "I always feel that this seems to be a matter of my future life and death." ”

"It's not just about you, it's about the entire flood wilderness," Hou Tu exchanged the iron plate for Yang Jian, "I don't know much, but I heard the eldest brother say in ancient times, there is a group of masters who want to go against the heavens, and they have set a strategy." ”

"Calculation?"

"No, it's a strategy, not a calculation," Houtu flicked her fingers, and a few butterflies flew from nowhere, gently wrapping around her fingertips.

Smooth skin, flawless curves, near-perfect side look...... Yang Jian looked at the picture scroll close at hand, and his heart was a little intoxicated.

Hou Tu's voice was light and ethereal, and he slowly said: "You should know that the dividing point between ancient and ancient times is the third sermon of Zixiao Palace. After the second sermon, six saints were born in heaven and earth, and almost in a hundred years, six saints were sanctified one after another. ”

"Hmm," Yang Jian nodded slightly.

"These six saints, although they are saints, are saints, but they rely on the merits of the Heavenly Dao to become holy, and they themselves are shackled by the Heavenly Dao. "Hou Tu Dao," they have the magic power of a saint and the magic power to destroy the heavens and the earth, but they are imprisoned by the Heavenly Dao in this small heaven and earth. If they leave this world, their saint powers will not be able to be used. ”

Yang Jian was stunned, "Is there such a statement?"

Therefore, they are not really saints, they can only be saints. Man, standing between heaven and earth, cannot transcend heaven and earth. ”

Yang Jian was indeed surprised.

Houtu said that he would not be false, and those high-ranking saints also had so many flaws.

Houtu sighed again: "But the six of them dominate everything in heaven and earth, including the way of heaven. ”

"What does that have to do with this brand?"

"Some people are unwilling," Hou Tu's fingers flicked slightly, and a picture appeared on the water, "Among the six saints, some people are unwilling to do this, they want to see what the true holy path should look like, so they used their magic power and supernatural powers to set up this strategy." ”

The saint is not reconciled?

This iron plaque of his own, was made by a saint?

Yang Jian was a little hesitant, always feeling that he had touched something secret that he shouldn't have touched at this time.

"Specifically, what kind of strategy?"

"Choose the nine cultivators who have the best chance of enlightening with their strength, cultivate them, give them luck and opportunities, and let them go to the true holy realm. As I remember, the first one to be chosen was the Kunpeng of Beihai. ”

Yang Jian's eyes widened.

Houtu seemed to know why Yang Jian was stunned, and said eloquently: "Kunpeng was indeed the most promising innate creature with the power to prove the Tao back then, but unfortunately, it couldn't do it, it escaped into the chaos and disappeared, I don't know if it is dead or alive now." ”

Yang Jian only felt that his mouth was a little dry, "Then, who else is there?"

"I don't know anything else, but I was here when Kunpeng left. ”

Yang Jian nodded, sitting there thinking for a long time.

I heard Kunpeng's name again.

Demon Master Kunpeng, he has already promised Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor that if he has the strength to fight with Kunpeng in the future, he will go to Kunpeng to fight.

Such an iron card, Kunpeng also has one, and a big 'one' is written on it?

Who's the 'two'?

Hou Tu said more: "If you want to know who the other chosen ones are, why don't you ask your senior ancestor, Senior Brother Yuan Shi seemed to be involved in it back then." ”

"Hmm," Yang Jian nodded, burying this matter in his heart.

Sanctification......

He was expected by the saints to preach with force......

I remembered what Kong Xuan said that day, what 'the ninth can do anything', which means that the sage ancestor will take extra care of himself?

"Niangniang, how is Liuya?"

Houtu blinked: "Isn't she in front of you?"

Yang Jian was suddenly surprised and didn't know what to say.

Having said so much to myself, it is definitely the Houtu Niangniang deity, right? Could it be that Liuya and Houtu have become one?

That's right, Liuya is her Dao fruit, and the two are one.

"I'm not joking with you, look over there," Houtu pointed to the upper reaches of the river, and a jade coffin floated on the surface of the river, almost in front of them.

With a slight pull of Hou Tu's left hand, the lid of the jade coffin opened, and a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl slowly floated up, closed her eyes, and slept very peacefully.

This girl, isn't it the six girls who have grown up, her lips are red and her teeth are white, her skin is like jade, she is in her cardamom years, but her figure is already exquisite.

"Isn't luck enough?" Yang Jian had already begun to roll up his sleeves.

"It's enough, it doesn't take much," Hou Tu said, "Next, she just needs to practice slowly and grow on her own." ”

Yang Jian hesitated for a while, but still took out the golden talisman and opened his mouth to talk about the agreement between Nuwa and himself.

At the same time, the girl who was also wearing a white dress landed on Yang Jian's side, lying among the flowers of those small white flowers and continued to sleep peacefully.

"Although Nuwa and I used to be rivals, they are also my few friends, and the incident you mentioned was an appointment between me and her a long time ago. Hou Tu smiled, "Your master's Dao injury may really only be able to be cured by Nuwa." She has an immature Chaos Blue Lotus Lotus Seed, which has turned into a twenty-four grade reincarnation purple jade lotus platform, if you let your master sit on it, it will take some time, and no matter how serious the Great Dao injury is, it will be able to heal itself. ”

"What?"

When Yang Jian heard this, instead of being happy, he stood up in shock.

Chaos Qinglian, the first treasure of Hongmeng, doesn't need to be mentioned.

And an immature Chaos Blue Lotus Lotus Seed is already an existence comparable to an innate treasure, not to mention the twenty-four reincarnation purple jade lotus platform, this is an innate treasure!

Why did Nuwa lend such a treasure to her master?

If it weren't for the Dao Fruit of Hou Tu Niang, then there must be greater conditions waiting for him.

Yes, if she brings Liuya over, Nuwa will only tell her how to heal her master's injuries......

Thinking of this, Yang Jian smiled bitterly and said, "Niangniang, you say, what will the saint Niangniang let me do before I borrow us to reincarnate in the Purple Jade Lotus Terrace?"

"Naturally, I couldn't have guessed," Hou Tuqi said, "didn't she tell you?"

"I didn't ...... Let's take one step at a time, Master's Dao injury seems to be quite serious, and it's always good to have some hope. ”

Although Yang Jian said this, he was thinking in his heart whether he wanted to go to Nuwa Palace to play a scoundrel.

Houtu asked with a loss: "Are you in a hurry to go back?"

Yang Jian wanted to say 'not in a hurry', but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say it......

"It's okay, what Liuya sees and hears, I can see and hear here," Hou Tu got up and stretched out a hand to Yang Jian's face.

Yang Jian's heart was touched, he closed his eyes, and let the little cold hand touch his cheek.

It's not a story, it's just that she's reluctant.

"I'll send you back to the world, and in half a month, you will go to the Netherworld Stream at the bottom of the North Sea to pick up Liuya. She can't be born directly, she needs an introduction. ”

"Do you have anything to prepare with me?"

"A woman's clothes, when she wakes up, she won't have half a cent of mana on her body. ”

Yang Jian nodded lightly, and opened his eyes to take a look at Houtu again, but his eyes were full of colorful clouds.

Hou Tu's breathing seemed to be still rushing to his face, and the sound was still in his ears, but Yang Jian felt a pulling force, slowly pulling him into the air.

"Mother's ......"

"You don't call me like that in your heart, the next time you see me, just call me what you want to call. ”

What is the shouting in your heart?

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, the light and shadow in front of him changed suddenly, and he heard a buzzing sound, as if he had passed through an invisible portal.

When he came back to his senses, he was already standing on a mountain peak, and at his feet was an abyss.

Coming back?

Yang Jian looked at the golden talisman in his hand, looked up at the scorching sun above his head, and did not move for a long time.

Seriously, like a dream...... 8)