Chapter 643: Fierce Beast Turns into a War Boat
"Is there a way to let the Yuan Shendao monks rush directly to Da Luo? Xiao Lan is still a little hot. ”
Yang Jian suddenly asked this question, which made the three female generals who had just decided on the marching strategy start another round of discussion and debate.
No matter what means are used to increase Xiao Lan's cultivation, the consequence of the seedlings will be that it will be difficult for Xiao Lan to make progress in her cultivation in the future.
Although she doesn't need to become a great supernatural to fight in all directions, it is always a good thing that her strength can be higher in the future.
"It's better to bring Sister Xiao Lan here first," Ao Xinke said, "I have a Xiaguang Immortal Clothes of Innate Spirit Treasure, which can avoid the invasion of chaotic aura. ”
Yang Jian shook his head suddenly, "In addition to her, I also want to bring those Wu clan disciples to the Four Spirit Realm, so that they can be polished into a sharp sword here as soon as possible." ”
It was still the Black Spirit Lord who gave Yang Jian's solution, and this solution was actually widely spread in the Chaos Sea, but Yang Jian and Xuandu ** Master were not known by Daomen monks with red roots.
With the body of the Chaos Beast, supplemented by the formation, it can be done as a warship carrying mortals flying away in the Chaos Sea.
Yang Jian thought for a while, and then asked, "How is the Xinke Spirit Core collected?"
"It's enough, and there are more than three hundred more," Ao Xinke said in a low voice, "I didn't deliberately collect and unify the four spirit realms, and after adding the sporadic conquests with the outside world over the years, the number of dead and injured spirit clans in the Great Luo Realm is above this number." ”
"I still have nearly two hundred," Yang Jian fumbled in the Xuan Turtle Belt for a while, and took out the five jade talismans, leaving three of them.
The other two pieces record the great dream supernatural power of the Xuandu ** master, although Yang Jian is quite yearning for this supernatural power, but now he really has no time to sleep for hundreds of thousands of years.
After traversing these three pieces of jade talismans, the corners of the black spirit lord's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but complain, "It's the method of controlling the spirit core, and it's the method of grafting the spirit core to the monk, is the Xuandu ** master really that elegant and handsome Taoist disciple?"
"Uncle Master has been in Xuandu City for a long time, and if he is bored, he may have dabbled in everything. ”
Yang Jian had no choice but to whitewash the Xuandu ** Master like this, but after thinking about it, the master had been in Xuandu City for so long, if he had made a move against the Chaos Spirit Clan earlier, the creatures of the Chaos Sea might have fallen under his clutches at this time
Be cautious, be cautious.
"In terms of qualifications, the children of the Dragon Clan should be much stronger than the Wu Clan," Kong Xuan asked on the side, "Why don't you choose the children of the Dragon Clan to follow you?" The Dragon Clan multiplies in the four seas, and is trapped in luck, it shouldn't be difficult to choose a few thousand dragon sons for you." ”
Yang Jian said: "The Wu clan is transformed by the blood of the Pangu God, maybe the Pangu God will leave other backhands, and it is not certain." It's a pity"
Ao Xinke walked up to Yang Jian's side and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
"Originally, the twelve ancestral witch tribes were left, but now there are only six clans left. Over the years, although the children of the Wu clan stationed in Meishan have continued to send the earth qi back, and they also have the means to avoid miasma, but if they want to prosper again, I am afraid that they will not have time. ”
Yang Jian sighed lightly, patted the armrest, and stood up.
"That's it, let's polish these 1,800 Wu clan disciples for now. ”
"Where is the husband going?"
"Hunt a few fierce beasts, you go find some array masters, and I'll go back. ”
The most indispensable thing in the chaos is actually the fierce beasts wandering around, Yang Jian flew out of the black spirit realm, went around in circles casually, and soon encountered several behemoths.
After a few battles that were not fierce, Yang Jian dragged the three giants back to the Black Spirit Realm, and threw them outside the Black Spirit Realm very casually, and was taken over by dozens of Black Spirit Realm masters who landed here.
The benefits of power, Yang Jian finally experienced it once.
Just by saying a word, tens of thousands of Chaos Spirit Clans were busy with his words, which made Yang Jian feel a little emotional.
In fact, compared to mortals, once they sit in a high position, monks are more likely to get lost in the illusion of power.
For example, the Chaotian Pavilion, no matter what kind of carefree people enter the Chaotian Pavilion as officials, most of them will begin to care about the gains and losses of fame and fortune, and they will unconsciously slowly climb to a higher position.
"Husband, the army of the king is still gathered, that is, it will take half a year and months to rush to the rain spirit realm," Ao Xinke said softly, "It is better for the husband to go back to the flood and wait, once the boat is ready, the concubine will send troops to escort it back to the flood wilderness." ”
Yang Jian couldn't help but look at Ao Xinke, who was always smiling, "Do you want me to accompany Xiao Lan more?"
"Well," Ao Xinke slowly lowered her head, "She and her husband have made up their minds, so they should be with them more." ”
Yang Jian was a little speechless for a while, so he had to hug her in his arms and go back to a palace where the two of them could enter.
After practicing in retreat in the Black Spirit Realm for several months, staying with the Dragon Maiden every day, and by the way, the limit of the Enlightenment and Returning to the Hong Realm was to be completed after the three big boats were completed, Yang Jian let go of Ao Xinke and prepared to return his mind to the desolation.
He vaguely felt that he might not be able to keep Ao Xinke and Xiao Lan by his side in the future, and he didn't know how many days he could get together.
It's not because the two of them can't catch up with him in their cultivation, it's that Yang Jian can't bear to let them go into danger with him.
Ao Xinke is better, Xiao Lan is indeed bound by qualifications and talents, and the highest achievement in the future can only be Da Luo
Just?
If you are a neighbor, Da Luo still has something to be dissatisfied with.
The Four Spirit Realms are well organized by Ao Xinke, the Black Spirit Lord and Kong Xuan, the two great supernatural powers, and Yang Jian's real body is in charge, how many chaotic creatures from Wang Yanguo should be delivering food.
The question is how do they gnaw on this piece of fat.
The quasi-saint and Daluo realm creatures with spirit cores have become a resource in disguise at this time, and Ao Xinke has worked hard to arrange and calculate the rain spirit lord for hundreds of years, and all he has done is to fight a big battle that hurts the enemy by one thousand and increases by eight hundred.
If this battle can be won, the Four Spirit Realm will have strong strength for external expansion, and Wang Yanguo will not be able to attack itself.
It's just that Yang Jian was faintly worried, and inexplicably felt that things would not go as smoothly as he thought
In the Sea of Chaos, there are not only Chaos Spirit Clans.
The moment before his mind returned to the desolation, Yang Jian's divine sense swept over the edge of the Black Spirit Realm, where three Chaos Beasts were quietly levitating, and various formations were shining around them, ready for a voyage.
What kind of mess can the Chaos Beast make?
"I guess I'm thinking too much. ”
Yang Jian exhaled softly, leaned back on the cushion of the stone chair, and his mind shuttled through the Chaos Sea.
"Are you awake, how about you try the fairy grass soup I made?"
"Well, you're going to do these things?" Yang Jian said with a smile, as if he would be able to forget most of his worries when he returned to this place.
Xiao Lan's pretty face was full of embarrassment, and after Yang Jian tasted two bites, she was looking forward to the evaluation next to her.
Yang Jian: "Well, what's going on over there?"
In this case, it is better to divert the topic wittily, Xiao Lan suddenly pouted, and reluctantly talked about the deeds of Lao Jun these days.
Lao Jun actually went to Zhou to be an official.
This surprised many immortals, and also made Yang Jian, who heard the news, a little puzzled.
"Lao Jun is the incarnation of the saint master, and it is normal for us to act unexpectedly," Yang Jian's divine sense looked at all parts of Nanzhou, "What news has come from Heavenly Court and Western Sect?"
"The Western Sect seems to be paying special attention to Lao Jun's affairs," Xiao Lan thought for a moment, "Heavenly Court has sent many Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals to protect them secretly, probably because they are afraid that someone will not be able to collide with the Sage Incarnation. ”
Yang Jian suddenly smiled and said nothing.
After thinking about it carefully, Yang Jian suddenly appeared, in this desolate land where the sky is clear and clear, the situation is treacherous, and it is many times more complicated than the Chaos Sea covered by heavy fog.
Compared with each other, the minds of those Chaos Spirit Clans are relatively simple, the environment of the Chaos Sea is too harsh, they can give up many unnecessary needs in order to survive, there are not many conspiracies and calculations, and if there is a conflict, they will directly fight to divide the victory.
This turned Hu into a Buddha, what can he calculate?
It doesn't seem to be a calculation, this is purely a counterattack by the Daomen against the Western Sect's wanton Daoist disciples.
Thinking of the sullenness suffered by the disciples of the Explanation Sect when he was in the Jade Void Palace, Yang Jian suddenly moved some thoughts to push the Western Sect.
But how to do it is still necessary to plan carefully, after all, his incarnation is not the opponent of the Zhun Ti Saint.
Things still have to be done step by step, and in the matter of Lao Jun's calculation of the Western Sect, Yang Jian is useless even if he is in a hurry.
"I want to take you to my real body," Yang Jian looked at Xiao Lan and said softly, "A force has been subdued around Xuandu City, and Xinke is quite tired of taking care of it every day, I want you to help her more." ”
"Well," Xiao Lan nodded without thinking about it, "Do you want to leave now?"
"Don't worry, don't you have to wait a few months to inform your grandmother?" Yang Jian looked at her, with a little tenderness in his eyes, and Xiao Lan thought sweetly that she had eaten candied fruit.
Just mentioning Lingshan's mother, Xiao Lan's expression was a little gloomy.
"I have sent a letter to my grandmother before, and she has learned that I am getting closer and closer to you, and she can't wait for me to be a concubine with you now, and compete for favor and flattery by your side every day."
"Don't mention this, you know that I won't bully you, I'll go to see your grandmother later, and also give some dowry gifts, and get a marriage certificate. ”
Xiao Lan suddenly turned cloudy, and the clouds were still burning clouds, "Have you thought about it?"
"Well, I figured it out. ”
Xiao Lan bit her lower lip gently, but in her watery autumn eyes, there was a little uneasiness, "I have low skills, and I can't help you anything, I may always drag you back and give you some worries."
"You and I know that I don't want to marry an invincible general," Yang Jian opened his hands, and remembered what Ao Xinke said that day, and wanted to hug her, so he pressed her shoulder.
Xiao Lan's eyes suddenly felt a little puzzled and apprehensive.
Yang Jian smiled, "This is my incarnation, let's get close or use the real body." ”
Xiao Lan couldn't help blinking, "Then didn't I count when I struck you last time?"
"Why doesn't it count?" Yang Jian smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Go over there, and then make up for it with your real body." ”
"Oh, why did I tell you this!" Xiao Lan stomped her feet, she had just recovered her shame, and disappeared without a trace.
Yang Jian couldn't help but turn his head to look aside.
A certain god dog turned his head silently, a picture of only now seeing this dog master, and the dog master is also a little emotional.
"Go to Meishan for a run, and call Daang to come back here." ”
The Howling Dog suddenly pulled his head and stood up, looking unrefreshed.
Yang Jian smiled beside him and said, "I picked up a little eagle in the Chaos Sea, would it be good to be a follower with you in the future?"
The roaring dog was suddenly shocked, and ran around Yang Jian's leg for two laps, and then stepped on the clouds and flew up, and ran to the direction of Meishan with an innocent face.
I don't know what kind of miserable dog life awaits it on the road ahead
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