Heavenly Army Marshal

At the moment when Haoxu left the Heavenly Palace, the three great saints who were comprehending the Heavenly Dao opened their eyes.

The first one was Yuanshi Tianzun of Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain. He frowned, pondered for a while, and then ordered the White Crane Boy beside him to find Yuding, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, to come here.

In the chaos, in the Nuwa Palace, a smile flashed across Nuwa's face, and she murmured,"I didn't expect that his niece and I would have a master-disciple relationship."

In the Western Lingshan, Zhunti smiled triumphantly, and the Heavenly Palace was pleased to accept him as a disciple today.

Suddenly, Zhunti's figure also disappeared in Lingshan. When he reappeared, he was already standing on a small hill not far from Taoshan. He sent a message to Yang Tianyou, saying,"Bring the children here to see me."

At this time, Yang Tianyou, who was flirting with Yao Ji, was slightly shocked.

‘Yao Ji asked curiously,"What's wrong with my husband?"

Yang Tianyou's eyes rolled, and he immediately found a reason and said,"Madam, I see that the weather is good today, so I would like to take Dalang and Erlang to go for an outing nearby. Why don't you come with us?"

Yang Tianyou only mentioned the two brothers Yang Jiao and Yang Jian because Yang Chan was still young, only one month old, and Yang Tianyou believed that Yao Ji would not agree to let him take Yang Chan out.

In order to avoid Yao Ji's suspicion, and whether Zhunti had specified which child to bring to see him, Yang Tianyou did not plan to take Yang Chan with him. As for inviting Yao Ji, Yang Tianyou believed that Yao Ji would definitely not want to go with him.

Sure enough, Yao Ji smiled and shook her head as Yang Tianyou guessed, and said,"If my husband has this intention, he can take Dalang and Erlang with him. I will stay at home with Chan'er and wait for my husband to come back"

"That's fine!"

Yang Tianyou didn't persuade them at all, he agreed directly, went out directly, and called the brothers Yang Jiao and Yang Jian who were playing in the yard.

For some reason, Yang Jian and Yang Jiao disliked Yang Tianyou very much, and even disliked"Yao Ji". The two brothers basically didn't talk to Yang Tianyou and his wife, but Yang Tianyou was their"father" after all. When they saw Yang Tianyou was going to take them out, the two brothers Yang Jian could only follow Yang Tianyou and walked in the direction of Zhunti. It took more than ten minutes for the group to arrive at the place where Zhunti was.

"Disciple Yang Tianyou pays homage to the saint!"

As soon as he saw Zhunti, Yang Tianyou knelt down on the ground.

Because Joy Zen was a practice that Zhunti was testing, he did not accept Yang Tianyou as his disciple, but Zhunti promised Yang Tianyou that if this matter was accomplished, he would accept Yang Tianyou as a registered disciple. This was also an important reason why Yang Tianyou was so dedicated.

The brothers Yang Jian and Yang Jiao were still young. Seeing an old man with a kind face appear here and their"father" kneeling on the ground, this scene made the two brothers a little curious.

Because they inexplicably hated Yang Tianyou, the two brothers Yang Jian did not kneel down to pay homage to the old man in front of them like Yang Tianyou, but kept looking at him curiously.

At the same time, in Yang Tianyou's home in Taoshan.

Not long after Yang Tianyou left, a purple light fell to the ground, and Haoxu appeared in front of the pheasant spirit.

"Little demon greets the emperor!"

When the pheasant demon saw that it was Haoxu, he knelt down and greeted him.

"Not bad!"

Haoxu gently praised the pheasant spirit, and then said lightly:"Report Chan'er to me!"

""Yes!"

The Pheasant Spirit quickly reported Yang Chan in her arms to Haoxu.

Tenderly taking Yang Chan from the cradle, looking at the sleeping child, Haoxu showed a trace of fondness on his face, which disappeared in an instant. He moved his gaze to the place where Zhunti was, and said with disdain:"Come on, follow me to meet the saint who is 'sure of victory'!"

""Little demon obeys your command!"

The pheasant spirit, which was completely controlled, was not afraid of the saint's name at all. It followed Hao Xu respectfully and flew towards the direction of Zhunti......

"Dalang and Erlang, what are you still standing there for? Hurry up and pay your respects to the saint!"In front of Zhunti, Yang Tianyou noticed that the brothers Yang Jian and Yang Jiao were still standing there, motionless, and couldn't help but scold them.

Hearing this, Yang Jiao felt that the old man in front of him was somewhat kind, and he didn't seem to refute Yang Tianyou's words. He bowed down obediently and said,"Yang Jiao pays his respects to the saint!"

On the other hand, Yang Jian had no good feelings towards Zhunti at all. He was just a stranger, and Yang Tianyou's scolding made him feel very dissatisfied. He tilted his head, snorted coldly, and turned a deaf ear to Yang Tianyou's scolding.

Seeing this, Yang Tianyou was immediately furious. He was afraid that Yang Jian would annoy Zhunti, which would prevent him from worshipping under Zhunti, so he wanted to continue scolding Yang Jian.

However, before Yang Tianyou could scold, he was interrupted by Zhunti.

Zhunti smiled kindly and said,"It's okay, it's okay!"

As he said this, Zhunti secretly thought in his heart: 'This Yang Jiao is indeed destined to be with me.'

Looking at Yang Jiao, Zhunti found him more and more adorable, and liked him more and more.

As for Yang Jian, Zhunti sighed secretly, as expected, this boy has no fate with me in the West.

But who is Zhunti? Even if there is no fate, he can become destined, so how can he back down so easily?

If Zhunti hadn't calculated that Yang Jian had a little fate with Yuanshi Tianzun, in order to avoid offending Yuanshi Tianzun, otherwise, with Yang Jian's qualifications, Zhunti would have forced Yang Jian to go to the West.

Fortunately, at this time, Zhunti was satisfied with the results of his calculations. He was already very satisfied. Not only could he lose face in the Heavenly Court and undermine its majesty, but he could also receive a talented disciple like Yang Jiao. So he did not continue to spend too much effort on Yang Jian.

Of course, this does not mean that Zhunti will do nothing. He thought about it and prepared to teach Yang Jian the Western protective magic skill"Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills" so that Yang Jian could take over the cause and effect with the Western religion.

Thinking of this, Zhunti kindly let Yang Jiao get up, and said to Yang Jian with a smile:"Child, although you have no fate with me, I love talents so much. I have an unparalleled method in my hands, and I will teach it to you today!"

After speaking, without waiting for Yang Jian to respond, Zhunti stretched out his hand and pointed, and a golden light shot out from his hand, ready to engrave the"Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills" in Yang Jian's spiritual sea.

""Swish!"

At this moment, a sharp purple light shot out from a distance and collided with the golden light shot out by Zhunti, instantly extinguishing the golden light.

‘Arrived just in time!'

Zhunti saw this and turned his head to look in the direction of the purple light, thinking to himself.

At the same time, a majestic and domineering voice came over.

"My nephew does not need the trouble of the saint to teach him!"

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