In the guest room of the inn, 'Daji' lay quietly on the collapse, his body trembling slightly, and he didn't dare to raise his head.

But there was a slight glow on her body, and these lights condensed into a woman's phantom. Yang Jian couldn't see the phantom's face clearly, and could only see the long skirt, which was a style he had never seen before.

Although he had never seen the face of this phantom, had never heard the voice of this phantom, and had never had half an impression in his heart, Yang Jian's heart was filled with a little uncontrollable awe.

Sage!

Let yourself be between heaven and earth, and determine the way of heaven in your hands!

This is the mark left by the saint! No need to ask, it must be the Holy Mother who created the human race, the only reliance of the demon race today, the mark left by the saint Nuwa!

With this mark to protect himself, this nine-tailed fox really can't be killed, let alone killed!

At this moment, at this moment, everything Yang Jian did was under the gaze of the eyes of Nuwa Palace!

A little unwilling, circulating in Yang Jian's heart.

Since there were calamities in Nanzhou, Yang Jian began to plan how to mess up the gods, but compared to the uncles and uncles of the second generation of Daomen, he was light and weak, and he could not reverse the general trend of sealing gods at all.

The matter of sealing the gods was negotiated by the three sect masters, and the Heavenly Dao deduced the catastrophe changes, and the catastrophe was difficult for the disciples of the Dao Sect.

If the god goes all the way according to the process that Yang Jian knows, his master may be in trouble, and the Dao Gate will also suffer a great loss of vitality. Therefore, Yang Jian wants to muddy the water of the gods, anyway, no matter how miserable the Daomen is, it is just the situation of the original version-

A large number of disciples of the Sect of Interpretation, the Deputy Sect Master, and several of the Twelve Golden Immortals, apostatized to the Western Sect.

Most of the immortals of the sect were killed and injured, and the Tongtian Sect Master was grounded by Hongjun Dao Ancestor, and Jinao Island withered.

And Yang Jian himself is just the grain supervisor of the Western Zhou Dynasty, and the most important thing is that the master who has been injured in the body is afraid that he will be broken in the fight with the power of the sect......

However, if you can change the general trend of the gods, these will have a chance to reverse!

Within the scope of Yang Jian's ability at this time, there were very few things he could do, let alone things that would affect the process of sealing the gods.

And the three demons of Xuanyuan Tomb happen to be a perfect entry point.

The cultivation of the three demons is not high, but it is a very critical cog in the God Tribulation. Yang Jian and the demon clan can't get along, almost everyone knows that he killed the three demons in a rage, and no one will think about anything.

Therefore, he set his sights on the three demons of Xuanyuan Tomb early, exhausted his thoughts, and was even willing to take the risk to go to Xuanyuan Tomb to explore......

After thousands of calculations and several entanglements, he finally killed the pipa spirit, arrested Xi Mei'er, and locked the girl Daji in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea.

But Yang Jian never expected that the matter of sealing the gods was constantly developing, and it was finally Daji's turn to enter the palace, and Yang Jian wanted to see how things would change. And this saint Niangniang directly turned the nine-tailed fox into a 'human body', and the matter of Da Ji entering the palace and the nine-tailed fox possessing him was not affected at all......

This!

Isn't this a clear bully!

can be bullied by the saint, Yang Jian can't complain about anything at all, after all, life is important.

Under the saints, they are all ants.

Yang Jian sighed in his heart, and looked at the peerless stunner lying on the collapse with complicated eyes, and was inevitably a little disheartened.

The phantom shadow on the nine-tailed fox suddenly sank and burrowed into the nine-tailed fox's body.

The nine-tailed fox's body trembled slightly, his eyes instantly calmed down, and he slowly sat up, wearing only a light gauze robe, and looked at Yang Jian quietly.

Yang Jian subconsciously avoided his gaze, and his divine sense was keenly aware that there was an inexplicable aura, which filled this bedroom in a blink of an eye.

The breath was holy and light, rippling like a ripple on the surface of the water.

'Daji' spoke: "Yang Jian, what kind of grudge do you have with this little fox?"

Yang Jian's expression was shocked, and it was really impossible not to shake at this time.

This voice, although it is Daji's voice, can be completely replaced by another person in tone and tone!

Nuwa Niangniang?

Are you talking to the Nuwa Sage?

Yang Jian was a little unconvinced in his heart, and dared to ask: "I don't know who the predecessor is?"

"Nuwa. 'Daji' replied softly, only this simple name, without any affixes, but Yang Jian had to believe it.

If someone else is fake, the Nuwa saint will have a sense, and the saint's anger will come in the blink of an eye......

Yang Jian didn't dare to slack off, made a gesture, considered his words, and said slowly: "Yang Jian has no intention of disturbing Niangniang, there is not much resentment between me and this nine-tailed fox, but the Great Tribulation of the Gods has come, and as a Terran monk, I don't want to see what benefits the demon clan will take in the catastrophe and find any opportunities, so I have made it difficult several times." ”

"What about the demon clan?" 'Daji' sighed lightly, there was no arrogance, but it seemed that he was very familiar with Yang Jian, and he was talking about it as usual.

'Daji' lightly lifted his lips and said: "The desolation is so big, it can't be only the human race, and that kind of heaven and earth is too monotonous. ”

Yang Jian had no choice but to be silent.

Nuwa was born in the demon race, but she was the Holy Mother who created the human race, and she was sanctified by the immeasurable merits of the human race.

Her position, from ancient times to the present, is very delicate.

"There are good demons, and there are evil people, I know all this. ”

Yang Jian smiled and stood up straight, although his demeanor was still respectful, he was not too restrained.

If Nuwa really wanted to kill him, she wouldn't say these words at all, even if it was just a wisp of divine thought coming here, one finger would be enough to crush herself into slag.

Sage, that is the most top-level existence in the flood wilderness, to this point, the road is over.

"I got rid of the demons, I was famous at the beginning, and then I saw that the demon clan was malignant and difficult to change, and I was still intoxicated with the glory of the ancients, and I always felt that the human race was a domestic animal raised by the demon clan, and I was not angry. ”

Yang Jian said this, neither humble nor arrogant, righteous and righteous, but also reasonable.

'Daji' nodded slightly, and no longer mentioned the matter, but asked, "Your teacher, how are you doing?"

Well?

Yang Jian was indeed stunned.

Master, Nuwa Niangniang actually took the initiative to ask herself, Master, could it be that in ancient times, there was something ...... Uh, isn't Nuwa Niangniang a Taoist couple formed with her brother Emperor Fuxi?

"Master has been in retreat lately, and he ...... Pretty good. ”

"It's okay for him to have nothing to do," 'Daji' said faintly, looked Yang Jian up and down a few times, and continued to ask: "Do you know that your master has a wound?"

Yang Jian was silent and nodded to indicate that he knew.

"I have a method that can make up for your teacher's injury, and if you do something for me, I will give you this method, how about it?"

Yang Jian was stunned again, this is really not good.

Mend Master's Dao Wounds!

Yang Jian nodded immediately after coming back to his senses, bowed his head, and his demeanor became very humble.

"Thank you Niangniang for your advice! I also asked Niangniang to make it clear what she wanted me to do, even if it was to lose my life, I didn't dare to excuse myself!"

'Daji' was silent for a moment and said softly: "All spirits are born and destroyed, and heaven and earth are immortal. The sanctification of the flesh is nothing but vain, and the preaching of the Tao with strength is all illusory. If I ask you to destroy your own cultivation of the Eight or Nine Xuangong in exchange for a way to heal your Master's Dao injury, will you allow it?"

"What?"

Yang Jian's vibrations tonight were one after another, and there was no unfazed demeanor on weekdays.

That's right, after all, it's facing a saint.

He originally thought that the Nuwa saint would let him do some earth-shattering things, or do some dirty things that the saint would not be able to come forward with. But unexpectedly, Nuwa would worry about her own cultivation and let herself self-destruct Xuangong.

Why is that?

didn't have time to think about it, Yang Jian was afraid that Nuwa would change her mind, and immediately shouted:

"I promise!"

Maybe Yang Jian answered too quickly, 'Daji' stared at Yang Jian, looked at Yang Jian's face, and looked at it carefully for a while.

Yang Jian stood beside the bed frankly, his promise was by no means a joke.

Master has done so much for himself, and without Master, he would not be where he is now. As long as Master's injuries can heal and the Great Tribulation of the Gods, Master can naturally deal with it.

If you don't have Xuangong, you won't have Xuangong, and you will change your Yuan Shendao.

"I'm just asking this question, not that you really want to destroy your future," a slight smile appeared on the corner of Daji's mouth, "I just want you to do a little thing for me." ”

Yang Jian's face did not change, and he nodded immediately, "Please also ask Niangniang to show me." ”

"You go to the Netherworld, stand in front of the Six Realms of Reincarnation, and tell the Houtu clan, what she said back then, I agreed. ”

"It's just like this?" Yang Jian asked with a frown.

"It's just like this, but if someone else goes there, it's difficult to see the Houtu clan," 'Daji' waved his hand slightly, and a golden talisman fell into Yang Jian's hand, "After you see Houtu, if she asks you to take a girl, you will bring that girl to Nuwa Palace to see me, and I will give you a way to treat your master's injury." ”

Yang Jian's expression moved, and his eyes stared at 'Daji', "Niangniang wants to keep the girl?"

If you go to see Houtu Niangniang, Houtu may let herself take Liuya away, more than 500 years have passed, and Liuya must be fine......

Nuwa Niangniang went around this circle, could it be the Dao fruit of the soil behind the pit?

If so, how can that be?

"I kept her to collect disciples to teach the Fa, so you don't have to worry. ”

Yang Jian's fists clenched and released, thinking in his heart how credible Nuwa's words were.

That's it......

The saint is high up and kills all souls, so why should he deceive himself?

Yang Jian nodded slowly, bowed and said, "Yang Jian respectfully obeys the mother's orders." ”

'Daji' let out a soft sigh and looked out the window, with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.

"Don't be bad for my calculations, the matter of sealing the gods is not as simple as you see, you will know how deep this flood water is, you will know in the future. ”

"Yes. ”

Yang Jian responded respectfully, only the master's Dao injury in his heart at this time, where would he care about the nine-tailed fox or something.

The mysterious Dao rhyme quietly retreated, and Yang Jian also broke free from the mysterious Dao rhyme; Da Ji' rolled his eyes and fainted on the bed, and Yang Jian's figure disappeared in a flash.

The nine-tailed fox pretended to be Daji, with the mark of a saint on her body, and it seems that her harm to the Shang Dynasty is unchangeable.

Yang Jian thought about it, and the next more important node was when Master Yun Zhongzi went to Chaoge to enter the sword in a few months, and when the time came. You should have time to get involved.

As for changing the general trend of the gods, there is no good entry point at present.

Wanting to kill the nine-tailed fox actually alarmed the great god Nuwa, Yang Jian was always a little depressed in his heart.

But when he thought that his master's Dao injuries had a way to heal, his heart was full of eagerness.

Go to the underworld! Go to the underworld......

Yang Jian wanted to directly find a cliff to jump down, and then use the earth escape technique to drill into the ground to go to the underworld, but he flew in the air and braked sharply, clutched the golden talisman in his hand, and rushed directly to the nearest town.

The shortcut to the underworld is hidden in this town where mortals gather.