Xingshuo returned to Wubuzhou without any danger, and Yang Jian's restless mind gradually stabilized, and he no longer felt so scared.

As long as he thought that he would have a battle with such a Hongmeng giant beast in the future, Yang Jian would unconsciously show a wry smile.

He has a long, long way to go......

Da Luo is different from Da Luo, and the quasi-holy realm is even more so, in the same realm, the level of skills can be said to be very different.

"Senior, it's better to go back to Meishan to live for a long time," when he was about to arrive at Lu Chunyang's sect, Yang Jian gave an invitation; maybe he was stimulated by Kunpeng, Bai Ze's predecessor didn't twist much this time, and directly nodded and agreed.

and Lu Chunyang and his wife, no, they should be masters and apprentices.

Saying goodbye to their master and apprentice, Yang Jian looked at Lu Chunyang and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Perhaps, the catastrophe that my brother was destined to die will be over......

"Brother Lu is recuperating from his injuries, I'll go back first. ”

"This time I have tired you and your wife of a long journey, and there is always some regret in my heart, so it is better to spend a few days in the mountains. Lu Chunyang gave Yang Jian a look for help, but Yang Jian ignored it.

Yang Jian smiled at He Peony and said, "Don't bother, say goodbye." ”

"Farewell!"

"Hey, Yang Jian!"

Lu Chunyang couldn't stop it, and was hugged tightly by He Peony's arm.

Yang Jian and his wife had already driven out of Xingshuo, and Bai Ze also left a little playful smile at Lu Chunyang, and slowly chased after him with his hands behind his back.

After returning to Meishan, Yang Jian arranged another courtyard for Bai Ze and entrusted one thing to Bai Ze.

took the old-timers to the bottom of Meishan Mountain, found the dragon neck relief that was dozens of zhang high, and told Bai Ze in detail about the broken dragon vein in Meishan.

"Such a large keel stone is precious," Bai Ze stretched out his hand to pat the boulder and said with a smile, "It's up to me to leave such a small matter to me, but I just have to do it well." When putting in the broken dragon vein, it is best for you to preside over it in person, and use your own luck to ignite the luck of Meishan. ”

"Well," Yang Jian said with a smile, "Needless to say, thank you seniors." ”

"I can't take a dozen of your treasures for nothing," Bai Ze turned to look at the layout of this underground space, saw the thatched house, and then looked at the main hall, and finally nodded slightly, not knowing what he saw.

Bai Ze said: "After me, let's retreat and practice in that hut." ”

"Then don't bother the seniors," Yang Jian arched his hand.

"Go, go, you are all in pairs, and I'm a bad old man, I finally accepted an apprentice and was abducted again. ”

Bai Ze sighed with emotion, and his old face was full of loneliness.

Yang Jian asked, "Aren't there any seniors of the same clan?"

Bai Ze scolded with a smile: "Don't you all say that my predecessors and I are a different species, since I am a different species, how can I say that I am of the same race?"

"I see," Yang Jian nodded, and began to talk nonsense in a serious manner, "When did the seniors fall in love with which mortals, fairies, and female goblins, just tell me, I'll go and rob the seniors of the family!"

"Go for you!"

Bai Ze kicked out, and Yang Jian flew upside down and escaped into the rock wall, and there were only a few laughs left in this huge underground.

After staying with Ao Xinke in Meishan for a few days, no longer thinking about the pressure given to him by Kunpeng, Yang Jian was in a good mood.

Lu Chunyang survived the catastrophe, and he will not be able to find a drinker in the future, and he can't find someone to drink when he is bored......

Ao Xinke is really a perfect Taoist couple in Yang Jian's heart, intellectual, gentle, and obedient to him, his posture and figure are impeccable, and his cultivation is profound, she practices at home, and Yang Jian does not have to worry about the safety of Yaoji and Xiao Chan'er, and can wander outside with peace of mind.

Such a woman, in her previous life, she couldn't see half a shadow with a lantern.

What is there to be dissatisfied with?

If you say regrets, there are some regrets, and they are a little ridiculous.

He and Ao Xinke are like glue and love each other every day, but because of the original marriage contract, not knowing and falling in love after meeting, there is a lack of memory and a little less feeling.

Yang Jian would not ask for anything, although Ao Xinke said that he didn't mind Yang Jian's concubine, but Yang Jian himself secretly made up his mind......

Guarding her, living this life is.

After staying with his family for a few days, Yang Jian suddenly received a message from Huanglong Daoist and immediately rushed to Nanzhou.

The letter didn't say anything big, just let Yang Jian go drinking, and several exposition bosses took their disciples to wander around Nanzhou, and Huanglong Daoist didn't have disciples, so he thought of him as a nephew.

Yang Jian was worried that there was no good reason to go to Nanzhou, and he couldn't wait in the mountains until the four saints of Kowloon Island were in Xiqi, and then he officially went out to Xiqi to help.

By that time, the daylilies were really cold.

At that moment, Yang Jian packed his bags, prepared some good immortal wine, and flew to Chaoge City with a swagger.

On a hill three hundred miles outside Chaoge City, eight or nine people were drinking and having fun here, Daoxing Tianzun took his apprentice Wei Hu, and Qingxu Daode Zhenjun took a young man, it was Huang Tianhua, the eldest son of Huang Feihu.

In addition, there are two second-generation sectarians, two Taoist aunts, and two female apprentices, which adds a bit of color.

They drank and talked about it here, and it was quite pleasant.

"Look, this isn't coming!" Huanglong Daoren was slightly drunk, and pointed to Yang Jian, who was flying in the sky, and laughed twice.

Yang Jian's clouds fell, and he greeted him with a salute, Wei Hu, Huang Tianhua and the two young and beautiful fairies also hurriedly got up, calling them 'senior brothers', but they recognized the honor of Yang Jian's three generations of first disciples.

"Senior brother, please, junior sister, please. ”

Yang Jian returned the salute, and under the greeting of the Huanglong Daoist, he sat on the side with Wei Hu and Huang Tianhua, and he took out the jars of immortal wine and listened to the five division commanders chatting about the world.

Wei Hu is considered to be the best of the three generations of the Daomen, and he uses a demon-slaying pestle to be superb, and his skills are not low.

Although Huang Tianhua is young, he is very clever, and he is a genius of cultivation. At the age of three, he entered the sect of the Pure Void Moral True Monarch, and was planted with immortal roots and poured mana, and at this time he already had a lot of magical powers.

Looking at Huang Tianhua, Yang Jian couldn't help but think of Nezha, but Huang Tianhua was much more stable than Nezha, but he opened his mind early and read more Taoist scriptures.

Huang Tianhua looked in the direction of Song Cheng and whispered: "Senior Brother Yang Jian, Master said that my father should have a catastrophe before he can go to the Ming Lord, but is there any way to wake him up now and let him know that he is not protecting the Ming Monarch." ”

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, looked at Huang Tianhua, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It is really ...... that such a child-like teenager can say such words

Carefully calculated, Huang Tianhua should only be eight or nine years old now.

Yang Jian said: "Everyone has their own fate, not to mention that Ling Zun is the king of Wucheng of the Shang Dynasty, with a high position and power, and is quite trusted by the Shang monarch, which can be regarded as their own wealth, if the opportunity does not come, it cannot be forced." ”

If the memory is correct, in the twenty-first year of Di Xin's succession, Daji calculated Huang Feihu and summoned Huang Feihu's wife Jia Shi into the palace.

Di Xin was drunk and wanted to tease Jia's family, but Jia's jumped down from the high-rise building with anger and died. This is why Huang Feihu rebelled, led the crowd to Xiqi, and fought against Chaoge.

Yang Jian didn't mention this, raised his wine glass, and beckoned several junior brothers and sisters to drink together.

Although his two junior sisters are not well-known in the flood wilderness, they also have their own ice bone fairy posture, their conversation is quite extraordinary, and they also have the cultivation of immortal realm.

The elders talk about the elders, and the juniors talk about the juniors, and they are happy.

Until the Huanglong Daoist mentioned the matter of sealing the gods......

"The person chosen by the teacher seems to be a little ...... Alas!" The Huanglong Daoist didn't dare to talk nonsense, but just frowned and sighed, "If you rely on this person, how can I expound the sect and overwhelm them?"

A female Taoist aunt smiled and said: "This flying bear, I have also seen it in Kunlun Mountain, although his qualifications are not enough to become enlightened, but he can be regarded as humble and polite, what about him?"

"The two junior sisters don't often walk around in the flood wilderness, so they don't know this, alas," Huanglong Daoist raised his head and took a sip of immortal wine, and said, "Speaking of which, those people in the sect are now clamoring all day long to change the divine messenger, just because this Jiang Shang has done nothing, he is in the song city in that dynasty, and he is obsessed with beauty all day long." ”

"And this?"

Huang Long snorted and said, "If you don't believe it, just take a look, Senior Brother Daoxing, get a cloud mirror to play." ”

Yang Jian shook his head and smiled bitterly beside him, "I'm afraid our Huanglong Master has drunk too much." ”

"I'm cultivating like this, I'm afraid it's difficult to get drunk!" Huanglong Daoist urged again, Dao Xing Tianzun had no choice but to summon a cloud mirror.

The cloud mirror reflects the appearance of the backyard of the 'Jiang Mansion', painting sound and color.

The sound of silk and bamboo floated in the attic, and the cloud mirror reflected the situation in the attic, and I saw that there was a banquet on the first floor, several women were laughing and drinking, and there were people playing music on the side.

The cloud mirror shone on a fragrant pavilion on the second floor, and there was a slight unbearable sound, and the picture of the dragon and phoenix falling on the bed was just a flash of shock, but it made Yang Jian's junior sisters red-faced.

A Gu said angrily: "This is Lang Lang Qiankun!"

"It's just the pleasure of mortals," Huanglong Daoren pretended not to agree, "I'll come here to hang out if I'm fine, you haven't seen anything more lively." Hmph, that Jiang Shang, I'm afraid I forgot all the instructions of the teacher when I went down the mountain!"

Dao Xing Tianzun sighed: "Now that the sect is constantly pressuring, we should also choose an opportunity to ignite Jiang Shang." ”

Qingxu Dao Zhenjun pinched his fingers and calculated, and said: "That Xiqi's Boyi Kao is close to Chaoge City, and he will return to Xiqi with his own death to rescue his father Ji Chang." If Senior Brother Jiang Shang delays here any longer, I'm afraid it will really be a bad thing. ”

The angry Dao Gu scolded: "Such a mortal man!

Dao Xing Tianzun said: "Senior sister, the flying bear is chosen by the teacher, don't be so ......"

Dao Gu got up and made a gesture in the direction of Kunlun Mountain, showing that she did not disrespect the saint.

Yang Jian's juniors were listening, Qingxu Moral True Monarch and Dao Xing Tianzun, the two disciples who were the last among the twelve golden immortals, but were the most loved by Yuan Shi Tianzun, made a plan to beat Jiang Shang in a few words.

"Senior Brother Yang Jian," Huang Tianhua asked, "Why did the flying bear seal the gods on behalf of the heavens?"

Yang Jian pondered for a while and said: "It should be that the ancestor saw that he should have a princely life, and it coincided with the destruction of Zhou Xingshang, and he had nothing to do with the Immortal Dao, the Divine Dao, and the Heavenly Court, so he could uphold a fair heart." ”

Huang Tianhua nodded.

Wei Hu, who hadn't spoken much, shook his head and said, "Senior brother, what the master thinks, we shouldn't speculate secretly. ”

"That's right, I lost my word. Drink alcohol. ”

Yang Jian raised his glass to salute, Wei Hu hurriedly greeted him, and smiled shyly at the senior brother.

"Let's go!"

Huanglong Daoist suddenly shouted and stood up, "Let's try this Jiang Shang today! If he really doesn't have much virtue, I will risk death, and I will go to the teacher to report this!"