The matter is prioritized, for Yang Jian at this time, the grievances in Long Ji's heart are naturally no match for the life of the Martial King.

Telling Ao Xinke to let her appease Long Ji, Yang Jian immediately rushed to the main account, wanting to ask Guang Chengzi how to find the Xuandu ** master, but before he ran two steps, Yang Jian felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire.

Everything around me seemed to be stretching infinitely, and the light in front of me was constantly being distorted.

Yang Jian was frightened and immediately condensed, feeling a gaze popping above his head, and suddenly raised his head.

Behind him stood a giant standing up to the sky!

After a closer look, this giant turned out to be the Xuandu ** Master, who was smiling evilly at this time, and pressed his incomparably huge palm down on Yang Jian.

"Broken!"

Yang Jian scolded lightly, and Dao Dao Xuangang poured out around him, and Xuangang cut off the Dao rhyme like a knife.

In the blink of an eye, everything around him was shrinking rapidly, and the body of Xuandu ** Master was constantly 'getting shorter'.

In fact, it is not that Xuandu has become smaller, but that Yang Jian has returned to normal.

"Uncle Shi, you really still have the nature to play tricks on me. ”

Yang Jian complained with a smile and a smile, Xuandu laughed, and said with a smile: "This is a great art, do you want to learn it?" ”

"Thank you, uncle," Yang Jian stretched out his hand and waited quietly.

Xuandu smiled and said, "What are you doing?" follow me to see how the Martial King is doing. ”

Yang Jian said: "Without the jade talisman, how can you pass on the gong?"

"Such a great technique, naturally I want to pass it on to you personally, when you go to Xuandu City," Xuandu waved his hand, and a white cloud was born under Yang Jian's feet, holding Yang Jian and flying.

Yang Jian asked, "Since Uncle Shi knows that the medicinal power of the Nine Turns Golden Pill won't last long, why didn't he rush over earlier?"

Xuandu smiled and sighed, "Actually, I didn't know that it would be like this, the Nine Turns Golden Pill is logically enough to make the Martial King last until the Ten Thousand Immortal Array is broken, maybe there are other changes, and you will know it in the past." ”

Yang Jian thought for a while, and before he could speak, the surrounding light and shadow flowed, and Xuan Du had already said: "It's here." ”

Looking down, he had reached a certain mountain forest in the territory of Zhou, and a large golden tent was quite conspicuous.

The two fell directly, and the frightened soldiers surrounded them with swords, and quickly knelt down after seeing Yang Jian.

"How's the King?"

"Prime Minister, Prime Minister, you're finally here!"

The white-haired old ministers welcomed Yang Jian and Xuandu into tears, and the courtiers who accompanied the Eastern Expedition were already kneeling down in front of the bed at this time, constantly discussing how to heal the king, and a few people were still arguing.

As soon as Yang Jian came, the front of the couch suddenly fell silent, and the Martial King, who had been asleep, also slowly opened a slit and looked at Yang Jian.

"Prime Minister...... Solitary...... It's really useless......"

"Don't talk first, the king," Yang Jian said in a deep voice, asking Xuandu ** Master to consult the Martial King, Xuandu put a finger on the Martial King's wrist decently, and thought quietly.

Yang Jian asked, "Is it because the medicinal power has passed?"

"The medicinal power is full, and it hasn't been consumed too much," Xuan Du said calmly, "It's just that I misjudged a little before, after all, the Martial King is just a mortal soul." ”

An old minister behind him shouted: "The king is the true son of heaven!"

Yang Jian turned his head and glanced at it, and the old minister hurriedly knelt down, his face covered with cold sweat.

How can you be so superstitious!

But when I think about it, the mortals of the flood seem to be ruled by this superstitious force, which cannot be said to be ignorant, purely due to environmental influence.

The fairies and gods are flying around, and they can't be superstitious if they don't want to.

"The king patrols the four seas and eight wildernesses on behalf of the sky, and he is naturally the true son of heaven," Yang Jian said indifferently, "But the king is still a mortal, because this is the king's cultivation path." If the king is pro-government and loves the people, the mortal world of governance is smooth and the four seas are leveled, and after the succession to the throne, he can soar in the daytime, which is the way. ”

"Like King Xu, in his previous life, he cultivated the blessing of the human emperor, but he was tyrannical and retrograde, and he harmed the mortal world, and there will be no peace after death. ”

Yang Jian's words fell, and the courtiers in the tent were all quiet, and the eyes of King Wu were a little more surrendered.

The ideological construction of Zhou Guo's management team should be followed up at any time, so as not to make any trouble.

"Uncle Shi, is there any way?"

"There's no good way, even if you let King Wu practice now, I'm afraid you won't be in a hurry. ”

Xuandu chuckled, hugged his arms and looked at the Martial King who was gradually recovering his spirits, and said with a smile: "Early in the morning and dusk, the king is estimated to pass out twice a day, and the time of coma at this time is still short, about a moment, and you don't have to worry about returning to an hour or two later." ”

Yang Jian frowned and said, "Don't use the pill anymore?"

"Are you a jelly bean when you are a nine-turn golden pill!, I also have to go to the Tushi Palace to beg for it!" Xuandu glared at Yang Jian, "If it weren't for the fact that other pill martial kings couldn't dissolve it after eating it, I would really be reluctant to take out this nine-turn golden pill!"

Yang Jian laughed twice, and the Martial King on the side was already able to sit up by the palace people.

Seeing that King Wu was fine, Yang Jian told the ministers a few words, and then said goodbye to King Wu and rushed back to the front of Tongguan.

King Wu also knew that there was an immortal battle ahead, so he took Yang Jian's hand and said a few words like 'Aiqing take care of herself', which made Yang Jian's heart a little warm.

When he flew back into the air, Xuandu flew quite slowly this time, obviously wanting to have a few words with Yang Jian alone.

"King Wu is also a rare benevolent monarch. ”

Yang Jian sighed with emotion, always feeling that he was fighting for Zhou Guo like this, which was somewhat rewarding.

Xuandu pouted: "Can you not be benevolent and righteous? The number one minister under his hand is an immortal who can pinch him to death at will, what else can he do except walk on thin ice and tremble and dare not make mistakes?"

Yang Jian was a little speechless for a moment, he always felt that what Xuan Du said was a little wrong, but he had nothing to refute.

At least King Wu's gaze was very sincere, and Yang Jian's senses were not bad for him.

Xuandu suddenly asked, "Boy, how do you think this battle will end?"

Yang Jian replied casually: "Naturally, it is my exposition that has won a big victory, after all, the exposition conforms to the trend of heaven and occupies the initiative, the Ten Thousand Immortal Array seems to be strong, but in fact, it is strong on the outside, and it is not a problem to break it." ”

This answer is also reasonable and well-founded, and it is in line with Yang Jian's identity as a disciple of the Sect.

"Don't say polite words," Xuandu's sleeves fluttered slightly, and the surrounding light and shadow were a little distorted, "Tell me what you really think, I arrange it like this, and Heavenly Dao can't spy on it." ”

Yang Jian looked at Xuandu and was a little speechless for a while.

He originally thought that his master was constantly impacting the saint realm, and it was strong enough to be only a thin line away from the saint realm.

But as he became more and more familiar with Xuandu, he was also quite impressed by Xuandu's unpredictable and endless methods, and he always felt that the closer he was to Xuandu, the more he couldn't see through Xuandu.

Yang Jian then said: "The Taoist sect has declined because of this, and the Western sect has taken advantage of the rise, so I can't say that it will take away many of our disciples." ”

"It's not bad to be able to look at this matter from the standpoint of the Daomen," Xuandu sighed with a smile, "Those masters, I don't know what they are calculating when they take the entire Daomen." ”

What is the ......

Yang Jian pretended that he didn't hear it, so as not to be disturbed in his heart.

Before returning to the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, Xuandu disappeared without a trace, but the words he left behind made Yang Jian a little worried.

Several saints did not hesitate to take the entire Dao Gate to calculate something......

What are you calculating?

Yang Jian pondered for a long time but couldn't see the reason, and finally could only shake his head lightly.

But where there is fog, there will always be a time when water falls, and then you will know.

A wisp of sound into the ear:

"Husband, my cousin is upset and says that she wants to go out for a walk, and I am almost a little overwhelmed. ”

Yang Jian walked towards the Longji tent, it was better to stabilize his eldest cousin first.

He doesn't have many relatives and friends, Long Ji is naturally one of them, and it is rare to fall in love, so how can he let Long Ji avoid the disaster of sealing the god list.

As for Heavenly Court's considerations......

Yang Jian really didn't pay much attention to it, didn't his uncle have many means? In addition to using his own daughter, there must be other ways to balance the future forces of the Heavenly Court, so why should he worry about the sky?

When he arrived at the account, Yang Jian told Long Ji that he had a letter from the Jade Emperor and that he could take ten people to directly leave the god list.

Long Ji was a little surprised at first, and then said calmly: "Brother, you haven't understood my sister's difficulties yet, so let's leave such an opportunity to the immortals." I was down here for this, how can I live up to their expectations in the end?"

Yang Jian frowned silently, a little unsure of how to persuade.

Ao Xinke said: "If you are affected by the disaster, you can relieve the siege for others, will you choose?"

Yang Jian said: "It depends on who and what." ”

"That's it," Long Ji smiled reluctantly, "Entering the god list is just a loss to Daoji, for the sake of my father, it's nothing for me to do this." ”

"How can parents endure like this?"

Long Ji said softly: "Husband, you don't think like a powerful immortal god like this. ”

"No matter how high my skills are, I also came step by step from mortals," Yang Jian shook his head, "No one is born with divine channel skills, and no one is born with the iron-hearted heart of my maternal uncle." ”

Ao Xinke pulled Yang Jian down and signaled Yang Jian not to say that the Jade Emperor was not in front of Long Ji, after all, judging from Long Ji's words, she respected her father quite a lot.

"Sister, I don't advise you on this matter, don't say anything about that will to others," Yang Jian said in a low voice, "But you have to promise me that everything will go its course, if you really have a catastrophe, I will do my best to save you, if I save you, you will not seek death by yourself." ”

Ryuji wanted to say something, but the words came to his lips and he swallowed them back.

"Brother, you don't have to be so ......"

"This flood is too big, and there are too few people close to me," Yang Jian said with a smile, "Although you and I are not cousins and cousins of childhood sweethearts, you are also relatives in my family, and I can't watch you die." ”

Such words made Long Ji's eyes flash, and she didn't know why, so she nodded heavily in agreement.

Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

He was really afraid that Long Ji would go to the Ten Thousand Immortal Array to die by himself, and such an act that was no different from suicide must be nipped in the bud.

Instructed Long Ji to recuperate, Yang Jian and Ao Xinke came out of the tent, unconsciously shining in the galaxy.

"Husband, am I a relative in the family?"

"You don't count," Yang Jian replied with a smile, seeing that Ao Xinke was a little gloomy, he hugged her shoulders and whispered, "You and I are husband and wife, how can we divide these?"

Ao Xinke's smile suddenly seemed to be smeared with candied fruit, and the powerful monk was also afraid of such sweet words......

Yang Jian quietly pinched his sweat and sighed in his heart......

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