Chapter 35 I don't know whether I am alive or dead
'Disciple, you have been in retreat for two years and nine months, and you must have the means to protect yourself in this world at this time.
There is still one thing to travel through the chaos as a teacher, and you need to be cautious all the way if you delay for a while and not be able to stay here.
This jade talisman will be used again later, in order to know that you are worried about your young sister, you can record your figure and words, and this thing can return to Yuquan Mountain by itself, for your brother and sister to communicate expediently. ’
"Master......"
Yang Jian had mixed feelings in his heart, and his eyes suddenly turned a little red.
When he first arrived in the flood wilderness, he was disabled, lying on the kang and unable to move, his stepmother eloped, and his family was surrounded by four walls, tasting all the flavors of the world and seeing the hot and cold of the world.
Why does he love Yang Xiaochan so much?
It's not that when he was discouraged, he relied on a little bit of faith to protect and protect his sister, and he struggled to survive!
Looking for immortals, it is only three or two sentences, but how difficult is it for him to take his sister all the way?
Although she has a mother who is the third princess of the White Lotus of the Heavenly Court, she laid the foundation for them to wash the scriptures and cut the marrow in their early years, making him stronger than ordinary teenagers, and he can also do simple 'tricks' with both hands, which made it all the way to Kunlun Mountain Road.
Encountering Yuding was a turning point in his fate.
And he had no intention of calculating, and he worshiped this master with a weak and loyal character, but what he got was meticulous care.
Master really spent all his hard work on himself, with hard work, looking forward to his step by step to the fairyland and recreate the extraordinary.
The master told him about the god list, and he obviously didn't say it, and when the time came, he could say 'go down the mountain', and he would be able to respond to the disaster for him.
But the master just said it, and he kept thinking about ways to avoid disasters and disasters.
The master exists like this, but he can care about the brotherhood and sister relationship between himself and Xiao Chan'er, and deliberately left this jade talisman that can send a message to Xiao Chan'er......
A teacher for one day, a father for life.
This sounds false, but only after experiencing it can you understand one or two.
The wind and sand blew, Yang Jian's eyes were inexplicably red, and he bowed in the direction where the jade talisman was flying, but he didn't say anything.
He is also not good at expressing emotions in words.
Two years and nine months...... Why does Master know so clearly?
From the words left by the master, it can be inferred that the master never left this place at all......
When looking at the wind and sand again, Yang Jian suddenly saw a scene of light and shadow.
It was two years and nine months ago, and the monks fought dozens of strange insects fiercely, and the battle continued to close on the skull left by the war witch.
But I saw a big hand falling from the sky, sweeping through the monks, and moving dozens of miles away.
In the sound of the wind, it seems that there is still the word 'roll' that is not light or heavy.
Yang Jian's heart was dumbfounded, he had been waiting for those monks to kill him when he was in retreat, but he never thought that the master would slap those monks away.
"Tut, hahahaha, I don't know if my enemy will be scared to kill himself if he knows that I have such a strong master. ”
The corners of Yang Jian's mouth twitched, don't make it yourself, this is the first cause and effect that he can solve by himself after coming to the flood wilderness, and he wants to try how happy it is to take revenge!
"Alas, little cicada," Yang Jian's heart appeared that dirty little girl, her eyes warmed, and she held the jade talisman for a long time, and finally let it fly out again.
The jade talisman seemed to have a spirit, turning into a white rainbow that pierced the sky, but it did not take the ancient path of pilgrimage, and went directly in the chaos.
With such a taste in his heart, Yang Jian secretly admired the deep hiding of Yuding Zhenren.
As we all know, the Da Luo Jin Immortal can run rampant in the chaos without getting lost, and the master can walk through the sea of chaos with a jade talisman casually, which is by no means comparable to the ordinary Da Luo Jin Immortal!
"It's a pity that Master adheres to the principle of not touching cause and effect, otherwise his reputation would definitely be even louder!"
Yang Jian looked at the sky, identified the direction, and ran wildly in the desert at the moment.
It doesn't matter if this run is running, but Yang Jian seems to feel the wind under his ribs, the scene in front of him changes instantly, he suddenly stops, and sets off a large wave of sand, but he sees that he has passed a hundred feet in an instant!
Huh?
When did you have the ability to shrink the land?
Yang Jian tried again, and he also ran wildly, this time it felt different, as if the whole land was moving behind him on its own.
What the heck?
Yang Jian was really at a loss at this time, just like the monk who was at a loss, he meditated cross-legged directly, basking in the scorching sun, but there was no sweat at all.
After realizing it for a long time, Yang Jian slowly opened his eyes, and there was a slight abruptness in his eyes.
This witch is good at running, and there are witch supernatural powers left in the blood, and Yang Jian's eight or nine mystical skills are really miraculous, and he actually printed such supernatural powers.
"Alas, just a trace of the blood of the Pangu God is so powerful. ”
Yang Jian sighed, always felt that he would inevitably dig the tombs of those great witches and ancestral witches in the future, although it was a bit shameful to say it, but the ancestral witch really had Pangu essence blood in his body, which was an excellent tonic for practicing eight or nine Xuangong.
Well, in the future, if you deliberately go to make friends with the Wu Clan, and then go to dig up the ancestral grave of the Wu Clan......
It's a bit too much of a jerk.
Forget it, let's take one step at a time, since Uncle Taiyi, who doesn't love men's clothes and loves women's clothes, said that he was lucky, maybe Pangu essence blood would be sent to the door obediently.
Yang Jian didn't know what a prophecy was at this time, and the ghost of Beiju Luzhou many years later could be regarded as out of the limelight.
"I don't know what this magical power was originally called, but in our hands, it's better to have a name, after all, it's our first magical power. ”
Yang Jian smacked his lips, searched his intestines and thought about it for a long time, and finally just came up with a name for 'Qiankun Yiyi', and began to hurry while familiarizing himself with this kind of magical power.
Where do you go next?
Naturally, he went back to that secret world and directly hit the mountain gate of the Pingtian Sword Gate!
No, what if my second strength still can't take over this field?
Although it is the second level that has been sublimated and stepped into after breaking through the limit, it has also completed four blood exchanges, and it is one step away from the threshold of the third level of cultivation......
"Let's find a way to prove my strength first, eight or nine Xuangong is a system of its own, although I feel that I am strong, but in fact it is only the second level. ”
But whether it is to prove his strength or to take revenge and find a place, he needs to return to the secret world.
Stuffy headed.
With Qiankun escaping, Yang Jian's speed of rushing suddenly increased, much faster than that day when Fu Dongliu set up the rainbow.
If anyone is lucky enough to see it, Yang Jian's figure at this time is no longer a wisp of green smoke, but an intermittent phantom.
Half an hour later, Yang Jian walked out of the desert, entered a secular town, drank a few sips of tea, and continued to move forward.
Half a day later, Yang Jian had already traveled eight thousand miles, but he was not happy at all.
If it is so powerful that it escapes and escapes, this supernatural power can be regarded as complete, after all, when the master takes him to fly at full speed, he can fly thousands of miles in an instant.
Running wildly all the way, without the slightest nostalgia for the red dust, it took almost a day and a night, when the golden crow rose again and the eastern sky was bright, Yang Jian finally saw the two opposing cliffs.
"Hmm? ”
Yang Jian raised his eyes and saw that the cliff was gloomy and bleak, without the original charm at all.
Coincidentally, Yang Jian was just about to continue walking, thinking in his heart how to speak, so that the monk guarding the door could open the door for him, when he saw the two mountain peaks rumbling, and the two light doors were slowly opened......
"Could it be that my brother's domineering spirit is already so strong?"
Yang Jian half-joked, naturally knowing that this was just a coincidence, he used his luck again, and before the gate opened, he had already arrived near the two mountain cliffs.
A trace of evil breath came to the face!
Before Yang Jian could react, dozens of streamers flew out of the light gate, and a loud roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, but it was mixed with a thick sense of grief and indignation and monstrous hatred!
"Let's go! Let's go separately! As long as we live alone!
The dozens of streamers immediately exploded and fled for their lives in all directions.
What the heck?
The sect is overturned, and the remnants flee for their lives?
This has nothing to do with me, just sneak in when they're done running for their lives.
If there are those who escape, there will naturally be those who chase them, and another shout came from the door: "Bastard! Who will let you go! Chase me! Xiao Gongzi has a life! Ten Thousand Heavens Spirit Sect must not survive today!"
In the words, hundreds of streamers of various colors poured out, and Yang Jian, who watched the scene, was also dizzy.
These pursuers also immediately dispersed, chasing in all directions, as if they were scrambling to grab the credit.
10,000 days...... Another sect that can't get along with God.
This sect is the most intonable among the 'big factions' of the 'heaven' generation that Yang Jian has heard.
However, Yang Jian was also a little surprised in his heart when he mixed up with the small world of the secret realm.
Isn't the Ten Thousand Heavenly Spirit Sect the top three sects?
Who is Xiao Gongzi? Unexpectedly, he felt that he was not a good type, and it seemed that he had the posture to mobilize all the sects in the secret realm small world......
"It has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me. ”
Yang Jian shook his head and was about to walk into the gate, but just after taking two steps, he suddenly stopped.
A cold gaze like a poisonous snake looked over in the forest on the side, but it did not provoke any reaction from Yang Jian's Xuan Gong, obviously not posing any threat to himself.
I heard a strange laughter, "I didn't expect that there are big fish that have slipped through the net here." ”
"Senior sister is right, isn't this the young sect master of the Ten Thousand Heavens Spirit Sect?"
Two figures floated out of the forest, one was an old woman with an old dragon clock, and the other was a tall, thin and cold old man, their eyes were a little sarcastic, and they locked on Yang Jian at the same time.
Yang Jian looked at the two of them in astonishment.
Young Sect Master?
"The two seniors recognized the wrong person, I'm just a casual cultivator, just rushing here. Yang Jian couldn't laugh or cry.
This is really, a pot of falling from the sky smashed his little wildflower on the side of the road.
"Scattered cultivation, the young sect master is really bold," your old woman smiled lightly, "The Ten Thousand Heavens Spirit Sect has always raised you secretly, and you are not known to others, and this time it is even more reckless to put you here, wanting to do that foolish thing." ”
The tall and thin old man sneered: "That's good! Fortunately, I'll wait until I know about it, otherwise I really let you escape!"
Yang Jian's eyes gradually became cold, and he felt it carefully, Xuan Gong did not remind himself of any danger, and he was a little confident in his heart.
"You two, but you want to make up a story for me casually, and then bring it back to that Xiao Gongzi to receive the reward?"
The tall and thin old man with the sword smiled without saying a word, the old woman's eyes flashed, and the snake-headed staff in her hand was pointed at Yang Jian, and a black light drilled directly into Yang Jian's heart.
They just wanted to bring back a corpse.
But in the next moment, the old woman's smile stiffened on her face.
She seemed to point it out casually, but in fact, she used a killer move as soon as she came up.
But the black-scaled Xuanshui snake, which had been carefully cared for by himself and cultivated for many years, was gently ...... by two knuckled fingers
Pinched.