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

Yang Jian's injury did not heal quickly.

It wasn't until night that his wounds gradually stopped and the bleeding stopped.

If this is the case, it also surprised the Zhunti Taoist and the guiding Taoist.

After all, Jin Ling's flying golden sword, below the saint, almost no golden immortal can hold it. Not only did Yang Jian hold it, but the wound is still recovering slowly. What does this mean? The nemesis of all fairy spells or treasures in the world today.

Jin Ling has now been proclaimed and sanctified, and the sword of a saint can't kill Yang Jian, so in this world, what else can kill Yang Jian who has cultivated eight or nine profound kung fu?

The thoughts of Zhunti and Yingying began to become active again.

It was originally a last resort for them to obey the order of heaven. After all, the position of the Western religion today is not an exaggeration to say that it is poor.

The land of the Central Plains is quite xenophobic, and the three religions even believe that the Western religion is a crooked way, not a Taoist orthodoxy, so the life of quasi-promotion and introduction is not easy.

If you want to carry forward the Western religion, you can only follow the way of heaven, and the heaven also promised them that after this is done, there will be no Taoism and three religions in the world, only the heaven and the Western religion. Heaven.

Although the prospect depicted by Tiandao is good, even if Yuanshi Tianzun has fallen, there are still three saints. With their strength, it is really difficult for the three religions to compete.

Therefore, they had no choice but to plot and scheme together, finally splitting the three religions apart, swords drawn, and provoking the last three-legged golden crow along the way. In this way, although the Jiejiao had two saints in command, it became a lonely family.

Although Lao Tzu's attitude is ambiguous and ambiguous, but ten thousand years ago, what Jin Ling did was always a thorn in his heart. His friends all died in that battle. He didn't blame Jin Ling, that was impossible.

So even if I don't help them, I will maintain a neutral attitude and will not help the interception.

As for Lu Ya, let alone the victim ten thousand years ago, with a little provocation, he became an extremely sharp weapon.

Even Yang Jian, who is now the head teacher of interpretation and teaching, was saved from Jin Ling's men with a lot of effort.

Most of the Chanjiao Jinxian was taken over by Yunxiao, and Yang Jian was injured by Jinling again. If he didn't help them, would he help a Jinling who had an unshakable hatred with him?

Although Yang Jian is not a saint, his eight or nine profound kung fu is excellent, and Yang Jian is the first golden immortal who can survive the sword of Jin Ling.

Yang Jian's cultivation base is only a golden fairy, and he survived from Jinling's hands by relying on the eighth and nine mysterious skills. As a saint, he is not yet fully sure of receiving and guiding, and dares to confront Jinling head-on, but he If he has mastered the eighth or ninth profound kung fu, then his chances of winning in the confrontation with Jin Ling will be greatly improved.

Jieyin and Zhunti looked at each other, each understanding the meaning in each other's mind.

Zhunti gave a wink without any trace, and motioned for the guide to do it.

Jieyin nodded slightly, having an idea in his mind.

Judging from the appearance alone, Zhun Gao is tall, thin and thin, and looks a little majestic, while Jie Yin is a little fatter, with a naive double chin on his round face, giving people a very generous and loving feeling.

Especially when he smiles, his eyes are bent into crescent moons, making him even more careless.

Taking a look at Yang Jian, he was mixed with joy and sorrow, and said, "I thought that the line of explaining and teaching would be broken in your hands."

A trace of guilt appeared in Yang Jian's eyes, and he said in a low voice, "I have failed Master's expectations."

Then he said: "It's not that you didn't do well enough, but..."

Having said that, he stopped talking, just looked at Yang Jian, and stopped talking.

Yang Jian's eyes turned dark, and he pinched his sleeves with his fingers.

Seeing this, the guide gave a low sigh and sighed: "All saints and below are ants. It is really hard for you to make an enemy of Jiejiao who has two saints."

How did Yang Jian not know what Yingyin and Zhunti had in mind?It's just a show of acting skills, it's just to see who can figure out who.

After listening to the Taoist's twists and turns, Yang Jian pondered for a while, wondering: "Eight. The Nine Profound Kung Fu was created by the master, and it cannot be taught by non-disciples of the sect."

Jieyin had a good temper and said: "I'm just thinking about you. If you feel embarrassed, just pretend that I didn't say that."

Yang Jian lowered his head, rubbed his fingers against Mo Yu's finger.

Is it so easy to learn the Eighth and Nine Profound Kungfu created by Yuanshi Tianzun?

Mo Yu's fingers reflected the cold luster, and Yang Jian thought about it.

Three days later, Yang Jian agreed to the Taoist Jieyin's proposal, and began to teach Jieying and Zhunti the Eighth and Nine Xuangongs.

Jieyin breathed a sigh of relief, but Zhunti felt a little uneasy.

When there was no one around, Jieyin smiled contemptuously, and comforted Zhunti: "The general situation of Chanjiao is over, and he has formed a relationship with Jiejiao again. He has no other way to go except to cling to us."

Thinking about it carefully, this is indeed the truth.

Taoist Zhunti no longer doubted, his smile finally reached his eyes, and he said: "The two saints who stopped teaching have not been eliminated yet, so don't take it lightly."

The task given to them by the way of heaven is to eliminate all the saints of the three religions.

The way of heaven and the saints complement each other. If the three cleans are in place for a day, the way of heaven will be restricted by them for a day.

Zhunti nodded and said, "It's natural."

When the leader of Tongtian left Penglai Island, he took the nine-tailed fox with him.

Why bring her, the reason is very simple.

The nine-tailed fox was tearful, and pulled the corner of his clothes pitifully, sobbing and saying: "My family was born as the grand master's fox, and died as the grand master's dead fox. Once the grand master had an accident, what can I do to my slave family?" What about living? Hey, hey."

Most of the Jiejiao disciples are straightforward and straightforward, and even Yun Xiao, who looks harmless to humans and animals, has never been coquettish or obsessed.

The leader of Tongtian has never been a leader. Seeing the crying poor Nine-Tailed Fox, he was in trouble: "If you are not careful in this trip, your soul will be included in the list of gods. It is better for you to stay in Biyou Palace."

Nine-Tailed Fox opened his eyes wide: "What the leader said is wrong."

"Where can I be safe by your side? You are the number one saint in the world today!"

Well, he believed it.

He felt that what Nine-Tailed Fox said was very reasonable, there was no one in the world who was his opponent.

So the leader of Tongtian brought the nine-tailed fox.

When the leader of Tongtian found Jin Ling, Jin Ling had a cold face and asked Wen Zhong to drink medicine.

The nine-tailed fox who was following the leader of Tongtian was lying on the bed with a sick look on his face. He was so distressed at the moment that he didn't know what to do. He took a step ahead of the leader of Tongtian and trotted over.

Nine-Tailed Fox's tears came as soon as he said it, and he picked up the medicine bowl from the table, sobbing in a low voice, while blowing the spoon under his lips, he said: "Grand Master, what if you don't take medicine?"

"Listen to my family's advice, get well soon after drinking the medicine."

Wen Zhong, who was originally weak, suddenly regained his energy: "Why did you come here?"

Looking up again, he saw the leader of Tongtian standing at the door with a face full of fun, Wen Zhong's face darkened a little, and he reluctantly said: "Master."

Master Tongtian nodded and said, "Heal your wounds well."

After finishing speaking, he gave Jin Ling a wink, and Jin Ling went out with the leader of Tongtian, and the voice of Nine-Tailed Fox pinching his throat was faintly heard in the room: "My family is worried about you~"

There is a specialization in art, and Jin Ling sighs that he is not as good as the nine-tailed fox's ability to coax men. With her by Wen Zhong's side, it seems that Wen Zhong will not be the same as before, stubbornly unwilling to drink medicine.

Jin Ling followed the leader of Tongtian out of the camp.

Against the light, Master Tongtian's eyes were bright and dark, and his voice was no longer light and loose like before: "Why don't you see Yunxiao?"

Jin Ling knew her master's protective character, and the first thing she said when she saw her was to ask Yun Xiao, which was quite normal.

"Yunxiao was taken away by Tiandao's Tai Chi diagram given to the West."

The Lord Tongtian's gaze froze, and the corners of his mouth drooped slightly.

After thinking about Zhunti's skills, Jin Ling said, "She's fine for now."

"The strength of the two saints taught by the West is not as strong as imagined, and they can't hurt Junior Sister Yunxiao."

The leader of Tongtian religion stood with his hands behind his back, in the palm of his hand, the Qingping sword, which had not yet appeared, exuded a hazy brilliance.

After receiving Jin Ling's own words that Yun Xiao was fine, Master Tongtian was truly relieved.

He knew that Yunxiao was at the level of a quasi-sage, and there was no problem walking sideways among the three religions, but Zhunti and Yingying were saints after all, and everyone below a saint was an ant. What good fruit would Yunxiao have when he met a saint?

Fortunately, he finally got what Jin Ling said personally that Yunxiao was fine, and Jin Ling was always reassuring in his work, if she said it was fine, then it was probably fine.

Master Tongtian breathed a sigh of relief, stretched his tense body slightly, and laughed to himself inwardly, the disciples he taught were naturally the most powerful, so what is there to worry about?

However, no matter what happens to Yunxiao or not, the Western religion cannot stay.

Nothing can touch his disciples, not the way of heaven, let alone a saint.

The breeze from the mountains blew past, bringing the sounds of Yin and Shang soldiers practicing, and occasionally the laughter of some intercepted disciples fighting martial arts, intertwined together, adding a bit of lively atmosphere to the bleak camp.

Master Tongtian narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked into the distance: "How do they compare with your uncle?"

Jin Ling thought for a moment, recalled the part of handing hands with Zhun Zi, and said: "The two of them together may be above the uncle."

"very good."

Master Tongtian withdrew his hand, straightened his clothes in a slow manner, and the frivolity of the past did not appear on his face: "You go back to Penglai Island, and leave this place to me."

These words were for Jin Ling to go back to defend Lao Tzu, Jin Ling did not respond, but said: "Master will leave the Four Swords of Zhu Xian to senior brother?"

Master Tongtian nodded and said, "That's right."

"In that case, I don't need to go back."

Penglai Island is the dojo of Jiejiao. When other saints go there, they will be suppressed by the dojo, and their mana will be greatly reduced, and they will not be able to display their true strength. With such a great power, it is enough to stop a Lao Tzu.

What's more, the person I want to deal with now is her, not the disciples of Jiejiao.

If she returns to Penglai Island, she will bring trouble to Jiejiao.

Fearing that the Master of Tongtian would not be at ease, Jin Ling said again: "The thing that my uncle is brooding about is what my disciple did ten thousand years ago."

Master Tongtian was stunned, but then he understood, and when he looked at Jin Ling's gaze, it became a little complicated.

After a while, he reached out and touched Jin Ling's soft hair, and said, "I can't blame you for this matter."

"They all belong to your second uncle..."

Before I finished speaking, I felt inappropriate.

Now that Yuanshi Tianzun has fallen, isn't Lao Tzu's next goal to find Jinling?

After all, Lao Tzu and the Tu Shan family were ambiguous. When Nujiao married King Yu, he was depressed for a while.

The Tu Shan clan became extinct right away, and because I secretly cared about the girl's infatuated temperament for thousands of years, and didn't remember the hatred of Yuan Shi Tianzun and Jin Ling, then there would be ghosts.

But what happened back then, Jin Ling had no choice but to do it. If there was another way, no one would go to this extreme. If he didn't intervene in the affairs of the world, what was waiting for the world would be the extinction of all things in the world.

What's more, Jin Ling also paid a heavy price for this. She could have proved the Tao and become a saint in that era, but because of doing this, not only missed the saint, but also almost risked her own life.

If it weren't for the inner alchemy that Yuanshi Tianzun found for her somewhere, Jin Ling might not be able to survive at that time and be wiped out in ashes.

Thinking about the sudden fall of Yuanshi Tianzun ten thousand years later, Master Tongtian frowned slightly, and said: "Senior brother is gone, and he still refuses to let go. Others don't know the dirty things he did inside, don't I know?"

"It's just that I don't want to break it because of the affection of the three religions!"

"Brother is also stupid, to be willing to be plotted by him—"

As soon as the words were finished, Master Tongtian felt that this sentence was more inappropriate than the one just now, and Jin Ling and Yuanshi Tianzun also had a specious past.

Ten thousand years ago, he was half-jokingly calling Jin Ling a sister-in-law. Yuanshi Tianzun played chess with him with his head down and his eyes down, but unconsciously clenched the chess pieces with his fingers.

It's a pity that Jin Ling at that time had a naive face, raised his chin slightly, and said with crooked eyes: "I won't be your sister-in-law, I've aged a lot."

If it wasn't for what happened back then, I'm afraid that Jin Ling really became his sister-in-law today, not his disciple.

Thousands of years have passed, and Jin Ling and Yuanshi Tianzun still haven't come together after all.

Yuanshi Tianzun's mind is so deep and meticulous, how could he not realize that Tiandao's help to him is actually just a trap?

But whether it was a trap or a fall, he still jumped.

Without hesitation, he was straightforward, but he also gave Laozi a warning: what happened back then was my idea, which caused the entire family of your sweetheart to be wiped out, and now I am paying my life for my life, and I will give you an explanation.

This matter is over, don't pursue it any further.

And Yuanshi Tianzun took advantage of the fall to calculate the way of heaven, forcibly separated Haotian and Jin Ling, gave Jin Ling the destiny, and let Jin Ling prove the Tao and become holy.

Give her back what belonged to her ten thousand years ago.

Tong Tian looked at Jin Ling and said, "Senior brother already owes you, so it's not an exaggeration."

The mountain wind rolled up the leaves, and the hair between Jin Ling's temples fluttered with the wind.

The light of the Golden Crow pierced through the forest, and the dappled sunlight fell on her face.

Jin Ling said: "He and I have long been in debt."

After hearing this, Master Tongtian felt quite uncomfortable, and didn't know whether to be happy for Jin Lingxi or worry for Yuanshi.

After thinking about it, Jin Ling is now his apprentice, so she is naturally closer, so she reached out and rubbed her hair again, and said, "I'm very happy that you can think so."

In this world, there is no one who can match his apprentice!

Unexpectedly, in the next sentence, Jin Ling asked, "Master, what is liking?"

Master Tongtian's fingers rubbing Jin Ling's hair froze for a moment, and his voice suddenly rose: "Do you have someone you like?"

"Which little bastard is it?!"

Jin Ling was a little dazed by his sudden loud voice.

After all, in her impression, although the leader of Tongtian has always been quite out of shape, he has a good temper, and he has no airs at all. He smiles and fights with his disciples all day long.

Jin Ling unnaturally avoided the gaze of Master Tongtian, and his voice was a little softer for no reason: "No."

Master Tongtian didn't believe it at all, he asked him all the way up to Zhunti to guide him, down to Nezha whom he had just met.

As for Wen Zhong lying on the bed, Master Tongtian didn't ask.

He knew Wen Zhong's temper very well, it was smelly, tough, and quite extreme. If Jin Ling liked him, he would have liked him a few years ago, so he wouldn't suddenly ask this question at this time.

The sky and the earth are big, and the matter of the apprentice is the most important. In an instant, the battle of conferring the gods, and the indescribable secret transaction between the Western religion and the Dao of Heaven, all were left behind by the Master Tongtian.

Jin Ling's tongue was too tight, and he couldn't ask anything, so the leader of Tongtian had to go to Nezha.

Nezha was confused, looked at Master Tongtian like a fool, and said, "Do you think Fellow Daoist Jinling has the seven emotions and six desires in his body?"

The coldness and alienation that are thousands of miles away from others, but thinking about it, makes people shiver.

Isn't Wen Zhong's feelings for her obvious enough?Isn't Yang Jian's feelings for her obvious enough?

Isn't it all in vain to fetch water from a bamboo basket?

If she knows how to like it, people might pop out from the cracks in the rocks!

In the Western Zhou camp, Yang Jian glanced at the Taiji diagram, and Yun Xiao's gentle and gentle voice came from inside: "I have wronged you."

"Senior Sister will understand your painstaking efforts."

The wound was still aching, Yang Jian shook his head lightly, his voice was bitter: "No more."

"She hates me so much."

Yang Jian did a lot of things to stab Jin Ling's heart. At this time, he received Jin Ling's sword, and Yun Xiao had the illusion of gloating.

It's not bad at all, she thinks her senior sister is doing the right thing.

If she was a senior sister, I'm afraid she would stab him a few more times, causing him not only tormented by guilt and self-blame, but also physically unable to get over it.

Who made him wrong first?

In this world, people who can bully Jiejiao disciples should not exist at all!

Yun Xiao chuckled, and didn't answer any more, but asked, "When will the Eighth and Ninth Mysterious Skills you pass on to them be effective?"

"You only need to fight with saints of the same level, and it will trigger the repulsion of their own mana."

Yang Jian rubbed his brows: "If I guess it's okay, Master Tongtian will come over in a few days."

In the Taiji diagram, Yunxiao is fine, and the Golden Immortal of Explanation and Education collected by Hunyuan Jindou in Yunxiao's hand is also fine.

Yun Xiao is not a militant, and her attitude towards the Battle of the Conferred Gods is that the three religions belong to the same family, so don't fall into the trap of heaven.

That day when Yunxiao saw that Zhao Gongming was injured by Lu Ya, but he was not killed, he became suspicious and pretended to be angry and accepted the Jinxians, just to protect them.

After all, the current battle situation is chaotic, and it is safer for them to stay in the Hunyuan Jindou.

I never thought that the next second, I would be accepted by Zhunti.

Zhunti asked Yang Jian to press her under Qilin Cliff, and used the Qilin Cliff Dojo to suppress her. Yang Jian was seriously injured and couldn't move, and he never returned to Qilin Cliff.

When Yang Jian was recovering from his wounds, he told her all this again. She is a very intelligent person, so why don't she understand at this time?

But in just a few days, he and Yang Jian planned how to deal with the appointment and reception.

After listening to Yang Jian's words, Yun Xiao in the Tai Chi picture, the eyelashes on his smiling eyes trembled slightly, then disappeared in a flash, and said with a smile, "Master is here?"

"That's great."

No wonder!

With her master's temper of fighting at the slightest disagreement, he can turn things into a life-and-death situation that could have been resolved with a few words.

As soon as Yunxiao finished speaking, he heard the lazy and disdainful voice of the leader of Tongtian outside: "Where is Zhunti?"

"This seat is here to kick the restaurant!"

Yun Xiao's eyelids twitched, what should come, is still coming.

Jin Ling stood expressionlessly behind the leader of Tongtian.

Zhao Gongming, who had just been awakened by the leader of Tongtian, was pulled over by the leader of Tongtian.

If it weren't for the fact that Master Tongtian's collar fell on his shoulders, and his round and fair shoulders were slightly exposed, this could indeed be regarded as a headmaster, the most powerful saint in Taoism.

The corners of Nezha's mouth twitched slightly, and he felt that following him today was the most wrong thing he did in his short life.

Who can tell him why Jiejiao Zhangjiao has such a dissolute appearance?

Is it possible that the leader of Tongtian was possessed by a nine-tailed fox?

The whole 1000-year-old fox has been cultivated into a human appearance, and can't wait to go out to tease the world.

Yang Jian walked out of the tent and looked up at the Jin Ling people in the cloud.

Nezha's eyes lit up, and he felt that Yang Jian's appearance instantly saved his aesthetics.

Yang Jian's appearance is not inferior to that of the Master Tongtian, nor is he as frivolous and loose as the Master Tongtian. When he goes there, he has a calm and quiet temperament, and he is also graceful and luxurious. With just one glance, people can no longer look away.

That's how a man should be, with a heroic spirit and a chest full of hills and valleys.

Nezha's appearance fell on Yang Jian, and Yang Jian's eyes fell on Jin Ling.

Jin Ling seemed to be distracted, her overly beautiful eyes were not focused, and she didn't look at Yang Jian.

The mountain wind was a bit cold, and Yang Jian suddenly felt that the wound on his chest seemed to hurt even more.

Yang Jian covered his chest and forced himself to look away from Jin Ling.

Now that she hates him so much, how can she look down on him?

Zhunti and Jieyin practiced the Eighth and Ninth Mysterious Kungfu taught by Yang Jian for a few days, and they felt comfortable all over their bodies, full of inexhaustible magic power.

Hearing the voice of Master Tongtian, Zhunti and Jieying looked at each other, Jieying smiled, and walked out of the tent.

Jieyin slapped the leader of Tongtian Cult, saying: "Fellow Daoist, don't come here without any problems."

"What nonsense."

Master Tongtian yawned lazily, flicked the non-existent dust on his clothes, and said casually, "Where is my apprentice?"

"If you lose a single hair, I will slaughter you all over the Western sect."

The purpose of Western religion is to spread the word, and in front of the soldiers of the Western Zhou Dynasty, it is natural that they would not dare to be like the leader of the Tongtian religion, and they should be more or less scruples about the image of a saint.

So he smiled gently, and said slowly: "Fellow Daoist, the great sage of the Western Zhou Dynasty has come out, and the destiny is in Zhou and not in Shang, so don't go against the sky."

Master Tongtian seemed to have heard the most ridiculous words. After laughing a lot, he threw Qingping sword casually: "Destiny?"

"I am God!"

The author has something to say:

Master Tongtian: Calculation?nonexistent

I can slap you away

why bother

Nezha seemed to understand but half understood:

Well, if you can do it, you will never BB

Today is still thick and long!

Some little angels reacted incomprehensibly

So this chapter deliberately explains the ins and outs of the matter

no hate for no reason

Lao Tzu's sweetheart is dead, so he wants to clean up Yuan Shi and Jin Ling

Then he pushed the boat smoothly and helped Tiandao to calculate Yuanshi

So Yuan Shi quickly got the lunch box

Before receiving the lunch box, he made another show of heaven

Separated Haotian and Jin Ling, and stuffed Tiandao back into Haotian's body

Let Tiandao Haotian continue to love each other and kill each other

Tiandao had no choice but to start the next plan

Let the quasi-prompt pick up and cut off the teacher

In the middle, they instigated Lu Ya

Tell Lu Ya to trouble Jin Ling

At the same time, it also wins over Lao Tzu and asks him not to help intercept the teaching

Jin Ling is worried about an accident in Fengshen, but also guards against Lao Tzu's troubles

Therefore, Tongtian and Jujiao disciples have been prevented from intervening in the conferment of gods

Later, Wen Zhong almost died, and Zhao Gongming was almost killed by Lu Ya.

Yunxiao was taken away by Zhunti again

Things are completely out of Jin Ling's control

Golden Spirit summons Tongtian to fight monsters online

So, the plot goes to the present

There was a loud noise in the sky, and the leader appeared on the stage!

Looking at it this way, isn’t it easy to understand O(∩_∩)O~