The Nine Heavens Lingxiao Palace, from a distance, looks as majestic as the undulating mountains in the clouds, half of the jade is piled up, and half of the crystal is condensed.

Fly closer, and as if breaking into a small world full of treasures, dozens of magnificent white jade dragon pillars are coming, look up at the scene of the phoenix soaring into the sky, reliefs, murals are lifelike.

The Emperor of the Three Realms was sitting on a high platform, and the Heavenly Soldiers and Gods lined up in two rows, and the clouds and mist scattered all over the place, and under the transparent ground of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, it seemed to be an entire mortal realm......

"Biography, Erlang Zhenjun is here!"

An immortal official shouted loudly, and Yang Jian, who was in a robe, stepped forward, and Tai Bai Xing was attracted from the side, as if he was afraid that Yang Jian would lose his way in this spacious hall.

The voices of the immortal families continued to spread and discuss, and many Wenchen were hiding back, as if they were afraid that Yang Jian would suddenly get angry.

Yang Jian didn't squint, walked to the high platform, and said to the man sitting on the high platform, and said: "The last general, Yang Jian, meet His Majesty the Jade Emperor." ”

"Heh," the Jade Emperor just chuckled, sat behind the jade case, looked down at Yang Jian in the audience, and did not speak.

Yang Jian just stood there with his head bowed, and the Jade Emperor maintained this posture without saying anything about being polite.

"Excuse me," the Jade Emperor's voice was a little lazy, and he threw the jade plate in his hand onto the jade case in front of him, "You don't do the things of gods in the mortal world, why did you go back to Heaven halfway?"

Yang Jian straightened his waist and looked up at Yang Jian, his eyes were full of calm, but there seemed to be a little threat under the calm.

That's almost it, he has already put on a posture, if the Jade Emperor is still difficult, then he will really fight back.

Although he didn't have many chips in his hand, it was still very simple to threaten the Jade Emperor.

"Your Majesty, the minister has encountered some trouble, and he has come to Heaven to ask for help. ”

The Jade Emperor held the bookcase with both hands, his eyes were a little playful, "What trouble?" As far as Gu knows, the four saint masters have just broken the Immortal Sword Formation, and you should be smooth sailing in the future, how can you be in trouble?"

Yang Jian said: "It's a shame to say that the sect has the immortal name Lu Yue, who is good at using poison for plague, and is unscrupulous. Previously, this immortal committed Xiqi and wanted to slaughter hundreds of people in the Zhou Kingdom, and the minister tried his best to fight with him, and finally beheaded his immortal body, but escaped his Yuan Shen. ”

"Well, after he has recently recovered a little vitality, he continues to cause trouble, and today he has lost his conscience, slaughtered the four cities with poison, and killed millions of mortals! Among those four empty cities, there are countless unjust souls wandering at this time, and this hatred is really difficult to reconcile. ”

Such words were loud and impassioned, making the Jade Emperor put away his smiling face, and many immortals were also angry.

Yang Jian said again: "This fang is really cunning, I tried my best to ambush him last time, but it also caused several of my good generals to be damaged and three junior disciples to be seriously injured. If you want to catch him again this time, it won't be a day's work. ”

The Jade Emperor nodded lightly and sighed: "Lu Yue, this person, I have heard of it, is a peerless poison immortal. You have come to Heaven to ask for help, but you are looking for a general to restrain this plague god?"

"That's not the case," Yang Jian shook his head and said indifferently, "Lu Yue's primordial spirit should be destroyed by me, not to mention, it is not appropriate to let the Heavenly Court Immortal General directly enter the Divine Tribulation." ”

"Then you mean. ”

"I also ask Your Majesty to borrow 300,000 heavenly soldiers and generals to deploy defenses and hide in various parts of the Zhou State, and beware of Na Lu Yue poisoning the rear of the Zhou army and disturbing the morale of the army. ”

Hearing this, the Jade Emperor nodded slightly, "Lone with you, 500,000 heavenly soldiers and generals." ”

As the words fell, the Heavenly Dao sensed itself, and one after another streamers flickered, condensing a blood-red tiger talisman in front of Yang Jian.

"All the Heavenly Court soldiers will be dispatched by you, this tiger talisman belongs to you, if you have disloyalty to the heavenly court in the future, this tiger talisman will be scattered. ”

Yang Jian's expression moved.

The Jade Emperor's uncle was so generous that he directly gave him the dominance of 500,000 heavenly soldiers and generals?

Although the Jade Emperor's family has a great cause, and these 500,000 heavenly soldiers and generals are only a drop in the bucket compared to the real power in the hands of the Jade Emperor, they are not worth mentioning, but this means of buying people's hearts is really powerful.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Yang Jian took the tiger talisman and said to the Jade Emperor again.

An old immortal official on the side took the opportunity and said: "True monarch, the minister should kneel and bow." ”

Yang Jian's brows furrowed, and Tai Bai Xing on the side said busily: "Zhenjun rarely walks around in the heavenly court, and he works hard for the matter of sealing the gods, these rules are not valid for the time being, and it is understandable." ”

"Alright, he doesn't have to kneel. ”

The Jade Emperor spoke indifferently, and Yang Jian raised his head and stared at this well-mannered Lord of the Three Realms, and hugged his fists and thanked him.

Although the four words 'he doesn't have to kneel' are casual, they give Yang Jian the privilege of not kneeling in front of the Jade Emperor, so that all the immortals understand something in their hearts.

The Jade Emperor is declaring Yang Jian's special status.

After all, he is a nephew, breaking bones and connecting tendons, and the various orders of the Jade Emperor when Yang Jian saved his mother are quite weird, and now that I think about it, I am probably sharpening Yang Jian.

Now, Yang Jian's Xuangong is powerful in the Three Realms, and at such an age, he has stood beside those old and immortal ancient cultivators, daring to compete with the top powers in heaven and earth.

Then there is the Jade Emperor's 'favor', the Daomen 'support', and the master is a free immortal who can fight hundreds of rounds with the Zhun Ti Saint......

This is like the rhythm of the head of the Marshal of Heavenly Court, and even the second in command of Heavenly Court!

Yang Jian surrendered his hand, "There are still wars in Nanzhou waiting for the ministers to return, and the ministers will go to settle the soldiers and horses everywhere." ”

The Jade Emperor said: "Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun has worked hard for the gods of the heavenly court, and the hard work is high. ”

"Your Majesty," Yang Jian swallowed back the words 'but don't need to'.

At this time, it is better for the monarch and the ministers to be harmonious, otherwise the face of the Jade Emperor will be swept away, what should I do if this old uncle goes back on his word and does not borrow troops?

If you ask for someone, you have to have a little smile.

After retreating from the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, Yang Jian's heart was inexplicably empty, and he always felt that he had changed a lot compared to when he first came to Honghuang.

It is less angular, but it is more solid and more able to withstand the scratches of the thorns ahead......

Tai Bai Xing smiled: "True Monarch, let's go to the Tongming Hall to order troops, shall we?"

"Well, let's go," Yang Jian played with the tiger talisman in his hand, there was a little thought in his eyes, and the ghost envoy asked, "This tiger talisman, does it have any other meaning?"

This really asked the platinum star.

The old man thought for a while and said with a smile: "Naturally, Your Majesty is expressing your love for the True Monarch, Your Majesty and the True Monarch are related by blood after all, and the True Monarch is now famous all over the world and admired by the Three Realms, and Your Majesty also wants to reuse the True Monarch, so he gave this Tiger Talisman." ”

Yang Jian nodded noncommittally and sighed lightly.

"Let's talk about these things later. ”

Tai Bai Xing showed a slight smile, and the smile was full of deep meaning.

Half a day later, the drums of the heavenly court burst out, and groups of heavenly soldiers and generals left the South Heavenly Gate and rode the clouds towards Nanzhou.

This kind of action is incomparable to mortal soldiers.

According to what Yang Jian said, these heavenly soldiers and generals are divided into hundreds of shares, distributed throughout the Zhou Kingdom, and each heavenly soldiers and generals secretly form a formation, even if it is a sneak attack by the masters of the peak of Da Luo, they can hold on for a moment with the formation and wait for Yang Jian's rescue.

After this arrangement, Yang Jian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At the Nantian Gate, Yang Jian came with a group of fairy generals who were seen off from afar.

"Senior, thank you very much this time. ”

Yang Jian thanked Tai Bai Xing, and Tai Bai Xing returned the salute with a whisk of dust.

"The true monarch doesn't have to be polite, you and I are ministers in the same palace, and the little old man needs to be taken care of by the true monarch. ”

Yang Jian sighed lightly, as if the sobs of countless unjust souls were still echoing in his ears......

"I'm going to search for Na Lu Yue's whereabouts. ”

"Take care. ”

"Farewell. ”

Yang Jian drove the clouds back to Nanzhou, and along the way, he saw clouds floating in the sky of Nanzhou everywhere, and on them were neatly arranged heavenly soldiers and generals, and his heart was somewhat touched.

That's the power of power.

With a single thought, the Jade Emperor can make the mortals of Nanzhou live or die, and the entire three thousand worlds will be in turmoil......

The power of a saint is actually nothing more than that.

Yang Jian returned to the Jiepai Pass, just when he saw the Zhou army's army pulling out, he was busy for a long time, and the Zhou army just happened to be in the military column.

As soon as he appeared, Huang Long and Red Sperm rushed over at the same time and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's done, there are heavenly soldiers and generals everywhere, I'm not afraid of his invasion," Yang Jian sighed lightly, looked at the two masters in front of him, and the more than ten immortals who came one after another, and said in a low voice: "Two masters, please also protect the army for half a day, and I will go and send the unjust souls in those dead cities into the Netherworld Reincarnation." ”

"This immeasurable merit, go quickly," the Huanglong Daoist urged him.

Bai Ze, who had been drunk and dreaming of death in the city tower, lit up in his eyes, and immediately ran out, with a compassionate old and compassionate face, "I should help you in this matter, old man." ”

"That's very good," Yang Jian nodded calmly.

What about Lu Chunyang? Brother Chunyang followed him to accumulate some virtue, so that when he carried his master into the cave room in the future, he would have less virtue.

Yang Jian was just about to speak, Bai Ze winked at Yang Jian, and said something in his ear.

"Uncle Shi, please let all the disciples take care of these million elites," Yang Jian asked again, and Huang Long and Red Sperm also solemnly agreed.

Soon, the Interpretation Sect Immortals who remained here marched with the army, and Huang Long and Red Sperm were in high altitude.

They also made some west winds to save the army some effort when they marched.

Yang Jian and Bai Ze flew to several dead cities, they still have a lot to do, and they don't know if they can complete it today.

After all, that's millions of unjust souls......

......

"Heavenly soldiers?"

Qinglongguan, the fat rich businessman who sat in the teahouse and drank tea quietly muttered, and the corners of his mouth showed some happy smiles.

In the sky above the Qinglong Pass, a few clouds stopped there, ignoring the white clouds floating around them.

Above the white clouds, two thousand heavenly soldiers lined up and waited, and several heavenly generals who were not shallow in their ways were laughing and talking on the side, talking about how powerful Erlang Zhenjun was, and laughing because their actions didn't seem to make sense.

Just guarding here, in order to guard against a Lu Yue who only has a primordial god left?

In the teahouse, the rich merchant threw down two strings of money, put his hands behind his back, and walked out of the teahouse with a gentle smile on his face, as if he was casually strolling, and passed by a row of patrol guards.

Jiro Zhenjun?

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