[Yang Jian] Rebels always want to commit the following crimes!

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit always thought that she died in the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation in the Battle of the Conferred Gods.

Thousands of years ago, the Twelve Golden Immortals committed crimes in the world of mortals, killing them, and when the heavenly court was first built, the priesthood was empty.

To become a god, you need to click on time and abide by the precepts and rules. How can it compare to being a fairy without restraint?

What's more, being a fairy can continue to practice, but after being made a god, the Taoism ends here, and you can no longer improve by half.

The immortals naturally don't want to.

But Emperor Haotian is different from others. He was born innately, not among the stars, but above all immortals.

The Twelve Golden Immortals are the direct disciples of Yuanshi Tianzun, and they don't want them to be enslaved by the heavenly court, so they discussed with the leader of Laozi Tongtian.Master Tongtian didn't want to talk with him at first, he has a lot of disciples, if he signed to enshrine the god, most of his disciples would be gone.

Lao Tzu knew what he was thinking and said, "Although you have many disciples, there are not many who can become immortals. If you don't choose those with lower roots to sign and pledge to become gods, you will be better than immortal fate, and then you will suffer from reincarnation."

At this point, the leader of the Tongtian Church agreed to negotiate.

At this time, Lao Tzu was in charge of human teaching, Yuanshi Tianzun was in charge of explaining teaching, and the master of Tongtian religion was in charge of intercepting teaching. The three teachings were discussed together, and a total of 360 five priests were compiled. Still need to suffer from reincarnation.

Just as Cheng Tang was about to run out and the Zhou family was in full swing, the battle of conferring the gods began.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit doesn't care about conferring the gods.

Like God Haotian, she was born innately.

It's a pity that the enlightenment was too slow, and it took ten thousand years to cultivate the immortal body.

Even so, her Taoism is among the three religions, and no one is her opponent except Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun and Master Tongtian.

Therefore, it is impossible to have her name on the list of gods, and she only needs one chance to be certified.

Therefore, during the Battle of the Conferred Gods, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit charged forward without any scruples.

In the final battle of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, she fought alone against Manjusri, Puxian, and Cihang without losing the slightest advantage.When the battle was in full swing, he didn't pay much attention to the people around him. As a result, Ran Deng, who was waiting for an opportunity, hit his forehead with a Dinghai bead.

That Ding Haizhu belonged to Yuanshi Tianzun, and in the whole world, only Yuanshi Tianzun's stuff could hurt her.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit lost consciousness at that time.

After an unknown amount of time, when the Holy Mother of Jinling woke up again, it was the scene of Jiang Ziya standing on the Conferred God Stage and conferring on her Doumu Yuanjun.

Doumu Yuanjun is the head of all the stars in the sky, in charge of the longitude of the sky, the latitude and longitude of the earth, and the reincarnation of all things.

It is the priesthood second only to Haotian God.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit was slightly taken aback, not knowing how she was downgraded from a fairy to a god.

Looking around, the 360 ​​five righteous gods are all her disciples, and there are very few people who explain her teachings.

This is a thousand miles away from the original conferred gods negotiated by the three religions.

The Holy Mother of Jinling narrowed her eyes slightly, and asked Jiang Ziya why she was like this.

Jiang Ziya sat on the high platform, looked down at her condescendingly, and said: "The destiny has been fixed, Doumu Yuanjun returns to the throne."

There was a gust of cold wind on the Conferred God Stage, and the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit recalled the battle of Conferred Gods before she lost consciousness.

The Taoism of Chanjiao disciples is far below that of Jiejiao. If it were not for the alliance of Chanjiao people and Western religions to attack the Zhuxian formation set up by Master Tongtian, it would be impossible to break the Zhuxian sword formation of Master Tongtian.

Looking around, what else does the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit not understand?

Fengshen was originally created to teach the Twelve Golden Immortals, and God Haotian wanted the heads of the Twelve Immortals to be ministers. The Conferred God Altar is not allowed to be free.

Cutting off teaching to cultivate immortals but not cultivating the heart, that's why he was assassinated by the Western Sect partner of Chanjiao and Renjiao.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit glanced slowly at the disciples of the Jiejiao behind her, and said coldly: "Jiang Ziya tampered with the destiny and prevented me from waiting for the immortal way. Everyone who intercepts the religion will be punished!"

All the immortals took her as the head, and Yun Xiaofei came to her side.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit sacrificed the flying golden sword and said: "Jiejiao disciples listen to my orders!"

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit said coldly: "Kill!"

Jiang Ziya holds the magic whip in his hand. This whip can only hit gods, not immortals, or people. After conferring gods, the disciples of Jiejiao are no longer immortals. They are degraded to gods. .

The endless battles on the Conferred God Stage attracted Lao Tzu.

Immortal music bursts out, and Lao Tzu, dressed in Taoist robes, rides upside down on a green bull.

Lao Tzu always looks like he hasn't woken up, even in front of the battle.

Lao Tzu blocked the flying light of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, and said calmly: "You are Doumu Yuanjun, the righteous god of Dougong, and above all immortals, why do you feel resentful?"

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit did not answer Lao Tzu's question.

She slowly raised her head and looked at Lao Tzu, her eyes were slightly red, and her wide sleeves fluttered in the wind.

Lao Tzu raised his eyelids and said: "It's destiny, hate is useless."

The Seven Fragrance Chariot appeared at the feet of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, the Flying Golden Sword was held in her palm, and the Four Elephants Pagoda and Lv Ruyi hovered around her.

She raised her eyebrows, her eyes were slightly cold.Everyone below the saint is an ant, even so, she is not willing to catch it without a fight.

The Jiejiao disciples could have been free immortals, but they were brutally slaughtered during the Battle of the Conferred Gods.

Tens of thousands of immortals came to court, and came to congratulate them from all directions, but once they became slaves for others to drive.

The voice of the Holy Mother of Jinling was clear: "Back then, the three religions jointly discussed the matter of enshrining the gods, and compiled 365 righteous gods. The disciples are not talented, and they have glimpsed a thing or two."

Although she is a quasi-sage, but Lao Tzu has already been a saint, and his way is above her. With a wave of his hand, Diamond Zhuo took her in.

She did not know the ages in the diamond carving, she studied hard, and finally by chance, with the help of the light of the Golden Crow, she broke through the seal.

The Vajra Triolith suddenly glowed with strange light.

The light of the Golden Crow bloomed instantly, and then disappeared quickly.

A touch of colorful light went away with the light of the Golden Crow.

Diamond Zhuo fell from the sky and landed in Lao Tzu's palm.

With his brows and eyes half downcast, Lao Tzu took away the vajra cut and wore it on his wrist, neither sad nor happy, and sighed softly: "Idiot."

When the primordial spirit of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit fell into chaos, she suddenly felt a warm palm brushing over her head, much like her conceited and arrogant master, Master Tongtian.The feeling was only for a moment, and soon disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

The colorful light passes through the gears of time, and finally injects into the body of the Golden Spirit Virgin before conferring the gods.

The sky is blue, the river is green, and the surroundings are no longer the desolation and loneliness of No.30's Lihentian.

This is the Yin and Shang era before Fengshen.

This is not Biyou Palace on Penglai Island, but an unknown place in the world.

Jiejiao has many disciples, and each of them has taken in a lot of disciples.

Although the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit has high morals, she doesn't like to joke with others, and stands under the leader of the Tongtian Church with a cold face. No matter how beautiful she is, others still look at her in awe and dare not get close to her.

Therefore, she has only accepted two apprentices during the thousand years of her teaching.

Of the two apprentices, one had never had any contact with her, and the other spent the whole day thinking about how to betray the master, and then seeing the scene of the harmony between the master and the disciples around, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit was sad and went out to Penglai Island to relax.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit has only been out of the Penglai Pavilion once since she joined the Jiejiao.

This time.

After clearing up the timeline, the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, she returned to the present.

Only by returning to the Conferred God, can the tragedy of Jiejiao's crushing defeat be changed.

The Virgin of the Golden Spirit leaned on the Seven Fragrance Chariot.

She was trapped in the diamond for too long, in order to break through the seal, she consumed too much mana.

The Feijin Sword and the Four Elephant Pagoda were shattered, leaving Qixiang Che and Lu Ruyi.

Now that Yuanshen returned to Fengshen, those damaged magic weapons disappeared.

But even so, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit is full of joy.

The magic weapon is gone, you can practice again.

What's more, with her advanced way, no one is her opponent except Sanqing, so what does it matter if she has a magic weapon or not?

Without a magic weapon, she can still instantly kill everyone.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit turned Lv Ruyi into a hosta, and randomly inserted it between her temples.

Jin Ling only knew that this was the Yin and Shang era, but he didn't know where it was.

How far is it from Penglai Island, the dojo of Jiejiao?

But it doesn't matter how far away.

She has a Qixiang car, which can reach Penglai Island in a short time.

When we got to Penglai Island, let the master take precautions early, and then we can't let the Jiejiao be plotted by others, and all the families will be wiped out.Even if the way of heaven cannot be violated, and conferring gods must be carried out, it is also conferring gods according to the discussion of the three religions-those with deep roots will become immortals, those with inferior roots will be conferred gods, and those with shallow roots will be human.

As for the disastrous failure of the Jiejiao in the previous life, it was because the Jiejiao disciples cultivated immortality and did not cultivate their minds that they fell into the trap designed by others.

But in this life, since she returned to Fengshen, she would never allow this kind of thing to happen again.

Jin Lingsheng's mother closed her eyes.

Her frosty face softened a bit, she leaned on the Seven Fragrance Car and rested for a while, and was about to rush the car to Penglai Island, but found that she couldn't move the Seven Fragrance Car at all.

She was trapped in Lihentian for tens of thousands of years by Lao Tzu's diamond cutting, this feeling is too familiar.

In Vajra Cutter, she couldn't use her mana, and she couldn't control her magic weapon. Now that she finally escaped from Vajra Cutter, how could she still be the same as before?

Could it be that she is still under my control?

Jin Ling felt a chill in his heart, and squinted to look around.

A pillar of Golden Crow's light came from bottom to top, trapping her in the clouds.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit breathed a sigh of relief.

The light of the Golden Crow is the most steel and yang thing in the world, if used well, it can be invincible.

Just now she escaped from Lao Tzu's Diamond Cut with the help of the Golden Crow's light.

But if it is not used well, it is just like the current Great Golden Crow, which only has the functions of lighting and confinement.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit didn't take this little confinement seriously, and pulled out the jade hairpin from her temples at will.

She only needs to swipe a little, and the bondage of the Golden Crow's light will disappear in smoke.

However, at this moment, Jin Ling, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, found a girl in white who was struggling beside the Great Golden Crow.

Mortals simply cannot withstand the light of the Golden Crow.

What the Great Golden Crow did was tantamount to taking the life of the girl in white.

The Great Golden Crow found the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit in the cloud, and paid homage to her on the ground, but he never stopped shining, saying: "The little god blames me, and I hope the god will not interfere."

Hearing the humble words of the Great Golden Crow, Yang Chan, who was struggling constantly, followed the direction of the Great Golden Crow's visit to the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit.

Surrounded by fairy lights of seven colors, the girl in the cloud is reflecting the snow in the morning glow, like a fairy in a painting, but she is lonely and cold, making people dare not look directly at her.

A gleam of light flashed in Yang Chan's eyes, and her survival instinct made her plead, "Fairy, help me."

And in the woods not far away, Yang Jian came galloping.

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Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

Lao Tzu was dressed in Taoist robes, drowsy: "The Dao is fifty, the Tianyan is forty-nine..."

He paused, looked at Yuanshi Tianzun, and said, "What's the solution?"

The flowers on Qilin Cliff are undefeated, and the flowing water is gurgling, which is the same for thousands of years.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked indifferent, surrounded by clouds and mist, he had a kind of loneliness that was not stained by human fireworks, he raised his eyebrows, his eyes were like an ancient well without waves: "The way is set, and those who violate it will die."

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