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

"I won't accept you."

That mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood is the destination of all the members of Jiejiao. After ten thousand years of cultivating immortals, once you die, after your soul enters the list of gods, even if you are a Daluo Jinxian, you will not be able to move.

Jiang Ziya had a whip in his hand, and after becoming a god, he couldn't bear the whip in his hand at all.Even if you are profound and not afraid of the whip, but above Jiang Ziya, there is still Lao Tzu, he has a lot of ways to wear off your edges and temper, and become a walking dead who only obeys the orders of the Jade Emperor.

The fairy island of Penglai was surrounded by fairy mist and celestial music, but after conferring the gods, it became a deserted island, and there was no fairy singing loudly, and no one talking at night with candles.Poor Jiejiao people, all of them are unrestrained, rebellious, and finally become slaves for others to drive, what's more, they have others' mounts.

The Jiejiao, which soared to the congratulations of all immortals, has disappeared since then.

Although Jin Ling won't vent her anger on Yang Jian who has done nothing now, she can't calmly accept him as a disciple. The best ending for her and Yang Jian is to meet each other on the battlefield and never die.

The night wind blew Yang Jian's disheveled hair, and his long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on his face. He said, "Why?"

In the flash of calcium carbide, Yang Jian finally remembered that the change in her attitude towards him started from the moment she knew his name.

Yang Jian lost his voice for a moment: "Is it because... I am Yang Jian?"

He clenched his hands into fists, and his nails pierced into the flesh, which hurt a little.

Yang Jian said with difficulty: "Because I am... a human being, a god or not?"

Da Jinwu once said that the existence of their family was a stain on his mother's life, it was also a joke of the heavens, and it was the last thing that should exist.

Yang Jian looked at Jin Ling, and his chest tightened for a while. She obviously didn't take the big Jinwu seriously, so why would she care about his background?

But the fact is that, after she learned of his identity, her attitude towards him changed.

There was a large temperature difference between day and night on the mountain, and a gust of cold wind blew in, making Yang Jian shiver.

Jin Ling said lightly: "Yes, and no."

"You are Yang Jian, so I don't want to accept you. It has nothing to do with whether you are a human being or a god."

"Why? I didn't know the fairy before."

Jin Ling raised his eyes to look at Yang Jian, his helpless eyes were very similar to the young Wen Zhong's, his heart softened, and he just said: "If you don't accept it, you don't accept it. There are so many reasons."

Yang Jian was startled, the corners of his mouth curled into a line.

The moonlight was shining brightly, softening his sharp-edged face a bit, and those exceptionally beautiful eyes, because of the frowning, seemed a little innocent.

This is really an excellent skin, with the vigor of a young man and the restraint of an adult. The combination of the two temperaments has become an exceptionally eye-catching existence.

In the presence of this kind of temperament, the exquisite facial features are just icing on the cake.

Similar to Wen Zhong, but not like Wen Zhong.Wen Zhong doesn't have such exquisite peach blossom eyes, Wen Zhong's eyebrows are slightly raised, and when he is not smiling, his whole body is sharp and has a bit of sharp beauty.

And Yang Jian in front of her was as delicate and gentle as a bamboo like jade.

Jin Ling looked away and said, "Anyway, I won't accept you."

There was a cool breeze, and the leaves danced quietly. The starlight reflected in Yang Jian's eyes gradually dissipated and dimmed. He lowered his head, spread his hands, and looked at his palm.

His hands are very similar to his mother's, with clear and clean lines and slender fingers.In the past, the eldest brother always laughed at him, saying that his hands were three points more beautiful than girls' hands, and he couldn't practice martial arts at all. At that time, he didn't take it to heart, but replied happily: "I am the second young master of the Yang family. It’s fine to just eat and wait to die, why suffer that crime to practice martial arts?”

But God's will tricks people, he can't be that dandy who just eats and waits to die.

Yang Jian couldn't bear to look at the lines on his palm, his Adam's apple rolled, and said in a low voice: "The fairy insists on not accepting me, and I can't force it."

His voice was not as clear as before, as if there was something in his throat, with an inexplicable softness.

However, in this softness, Jin Ling felt that his voice was cooler than Night Breeze.

Jin Ling withdrew his gaze from the distance, and moved to Yang Jian. His eyebrows were half-downcast, and the emotions in his eyes were suppressed. His delicate eyebrows and eyes were clean and pure, which was different from the image of the vicious Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun Yang Jian in her memory. far.

Yang Jian seemed to have adjusted his mood, and asked: "I see the fairy walking in a hurry, but I don't know where the fairy wants to go?"

"Now that the fairy has lost her mana and injured her leg, I'm afraid it will be even more inconvenient to move..."

"You don't need to worry about it."

Jin Ling interrupted him.

His face, his words, his vigor and introversion are all very deceptive.Perhaps her apprentice was deceived by his attitude and ended up dead in the wilderness.

Jin Ling didn't want to have too much contact with him, and said: "You just need to tell me what you want me to do. Of course, except for accepting you as a disciple."

Remembering that he is the son of Yao Ji, and Yao Ji was imprisoned in an unknown place by the Jade Emperor, the important thing he said was probably to rescue Yao Ji.

Thinking of this, Jin Ling said, "After I recover my mana, I can rescue Yao Ji."

Hearing the word "Yao Ji", Yang Jian's shoulders trembled, and he raised his head, his eyes were shining with stars.

Jin Ling waited for his nod.

He wanted to worship her as his teacher, but it was just to learn spells to save Yaoji, and she saved Yaoji directly, so he didn't need to ask her to be his teacher anymore.However, what she didn't expect was that Yang Jian looked at her for a while, his frowning brows stretched out, and then wrinkled again.

Yang Jian shook his head lightly, and said, "My mother was imprisoned by the Jade Emperor. If you rescued her, the Jade Emperor might take revenge on you."

"I can't let you take that risk."

What he said was serious and sincere, obviously he looked like an adult, but he was a bit childish.

Even Jin Lingdang didn't know what to say.

——What happened to such a gentle and considerate young man during the elaboration of teachings, so that he became the ruthless and unscrupulous True Monarch Qingyuan Miaodao during the Battle of the Conferred Gods?

Jin Ling looked at it and said, "It's up to you."

The wind blew again, and Jin Ling tightened his clothes.

After losing mana, there is just this bad thing. She will be hungry, sleepy, and tired. This is an experience she has rarely experienced before.

Yang Jian noticed her tiredness, picked up a bunch of dry branches, and built a fire around her.He went to catch another pheasant, plucked its feathers and handcuffed it to her to eat. Finally, he took off his coat and put it on her body.

Jin Ling roasted him on fire, ate his roasted chicken, and wore his clothes, he couldn't help feeling a little doubtful in his heart.

Is such a person who is always considerate of others and gentle in action, really the Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun Yang Jian who used everything when he was enshrining the gods?

Or is it that he was originally such a person, but only after being influenced by interpretation and teaching, did he become dangerous and cunning, and use everything to the extreme?

This thought didn't flash by again, but stayed in Jin Ling's heart, letting her chew on it carefully.

If it is said that he is pretending, then his acting skills are really good. His clear and bright eyes make people unable to pick out a trace of concealment and hypocrisy, such as a clear spring on Penglai Xiandao, which is so clear and clean that people can see it at a glance. Can see to the end.

Yang Jian's thin lips were pursed into a line, Jin Ling's few people trembled with compassion, and said: "You think about it again, I can rescue your mother."

——Just repay his kindness as soon as possible, and after you owe him everything, as for whether he is pretending or born like this, it is not something she needs to consider.

Yang Jian still shook his head: "The Jade Emperor is not the Great Golden Crow. Although you are an immortal, you still have to give the Jade Emperor some respect."

He insisted not to let her save him, Jin Ling didn't try to persuade her any further, but said: "In this case, you need to think about one more thing, I don't want to owe you a favor."

Yang Jian nodded, as a response.

After eating a few mouthfuls of chicken, Jin Linglue lay down with her clothes on. She was too tired to chat with Yang Jian, and she didn't want to have too much contact with him.

Yang Jian didn't sleep, watching the jumping flames, adding dead branches to the flames from time to time.

He still has to wait for Yang Chan to come back, where there is fire, it is easier for Yang Chan to find him.

The sudden gust of wind didn't take him too far, but the mountain road was difficult and not easy to walk. It wasn't until night that he found it again following his memory.It's just a pity that he returned to the original point and found Jin Ling, but Yang Chan was blown away by the wind.

Fortunately, this mountain is not very big, if Yang Chan sees the fire, she should follow the fire to find it.

Yang Jian added another handful of firewood to the campfire.

Jin Ling had already fallen asleep. A person who was so indifferent during the day had a soft look on his face after falling asleep.

The rather sharp eyes, after closing them, were no longer so sharp, they were raised slightly, like the pictures of ladies he had read in books.

He is obviously a very good-looking person, but he has the indifference of rejecting others thousands of miles away. Yang Jian doesn't understand it very well, let alone why she doesn't accept him.

The fire was bright and dark, casting a flickering shadow on his face.

From the woods, a woman's voice came: "Second Brother?"

When Yang Jian turned his head, Yang Chan trotted over and said, "Are you okay? I was scared to death. I've been looking for you all day, but I can't find you..."

The Taoist leader behind her poked her head out, waved her fan, and said, "It's better to be poor and smart, guide her to follow the firelight to find her."

"Hey, is there someone else here?"

The fancy dress was somewhat familiar, Yu Ding pushed Yang Jian away with a fan, and seeing Jin Ling lying on the ground, the fan in his hand fell to the ground instantly, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak: "She, she, she..."

After Yang Jian comforted Yang Chan, he said, "The Taoist priest knows this fairy?"

"Why don't you know?!"

As soon as the words came out, Yu Ding quickly covered his mouth, for fear that his voice would wake up Jin Ling, after all, there was no harmony between teaching and explaining, and who knew what Jin Ling would do to him in this barren mountain.

Yu Ding picked up the fan from the ground, shook it faster than the wings of a bee, hooked Yang Jian, motioned him to come over, and said in a low voice, "Even if she turns into ashes, the poor will recognize her!"

Yang Jian looked at the disheveled Yuding, and then at Jin Ling, who was tidy and tidy even though he was injured. He didn't look like people who knew each other, but he still asked, "The Taoist priest?" Do you know who she is?"

"Where is she human?"

Yu Ding frantically shook his fan and said, "She is a direct disciple of the Master of Jiejiao Tongtian, Daluo Jinxian, and the quasi-sage, the Holy Mother of Jinling."

Seeing that there were some bloodstains on Jin Ling's clothes, and his face was pale and bloodless, although the Jin Ling he had seen before had always had a cold face, but it was the first time he had seen such a disastrous defeat, and he couldn't help feeling I breathed a sigh of relief.

Jin Ling was so injured that he probably wouldn't attack him again.Like this, Yu Ding felt very safe, but he couldn't help feeling a bit puzzled, and said: "Of all the fairies in the world, except for the sage Nuwa, there is no one else who is her opponent."

Yu Ding looked up and asked Yang Jian, "How did she get hurt?"

Before Yang Jian recovered from the shock, Yu Ding called out again, and he finally regained his senses, and replied: "She lost her mana and fell from the sky."

No wonder she didn't accept him as an apprentice. With her status, I'm afraid that people who want to ask her to be a master are like crucian carp in the river. How could she look at an apprentice who is as poor and confused as him?

Yang Jian's eyes dimmed, and he said: "I can't blame her for not accepting me as an apprentice, it turns out she has such a great background."

Yu Ding was startled again, raised his hand and patted Yang Jian's head with a fan, and said, "Why do you want to worship her as your teacher? Are you going to find the real Yu Ding in Jinguang Cave?"

Yang Jian is a rare genius. Yu Ding wanted to accept Yang Jian as his apprentice, but he couldn't reveal his identity, so he told Yang Jian under a pseudonym and asked him to go to Jinguang Cave to find real Yu Ding.I thought his plan was perfect, but I never thought about it, but after walking away for a while, Yang Jian began to worship Jinling as his teacher for a long time.

Yu Ding hated iron but said: "Why did you give up on Master Yu Ding so easily? Young man, don't be so impatient."

Seeing Yang Jian staring at Jin Ling with an absent-minded look, Yu Ding waved his fan in front of his eyes and kindly reminded him: "Don't look at her, she won't accept you as a disciple if you look at her again."

Hearing this, Yang Jian raised his head suddenly: "Why?"

"Cough cough."

Yu Ding stretched out his fingers, closed his eyes and pretended to calculate, and said mysteriously: "Because of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, the person I hate the most in my life is my apprentice."

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