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

Jin Ling frowned slightly: "What are you going to do?"

As if aware of Jin Ling's accident, the sharpness in Yang Jian's eyes flashed away, and he returned to his usual calm look.

"To vent your anger on you."

Yang Jian's words were very straightforward, which made Jin Ling lose his mind for a moment, as if they had returned to the time when he was still her apprentice.

At that time, although Yang Jian had a calmness that didn't match his age, he occasionally had a youthful disposition, which was far from the tight-knit behavior he is now.

Standing under the lingering clouds and mist of Penglai Island, he clenched his fingers and said calmly that he would never confront her with swords, and he would always stand by her side.

While opening and closing her thin lips, she looked at her with bright peach blossom eyes, as if mustering up her courage: "I am different from them, I will protect you in the future."

His words are very naive, below the level of a saint, she has no opponent, so where does she need his protection?

But no matter how naive, Jin Ling believed it.

The past came to his mind, Jin Ling lowered his eyelids and said, "As you wish."

Yang Jian smiled and ran his fingers through her hair.

This time she didn't dodge again, as if she was used to it, she turned her face to one side, as if she was looking at the Tai Chi diagram in her hand.

She turned sideways slightly, leaving only half of her face, which was extremely white and transparent under the light of the Golden Crow.

Under the pale gold skirt, the slender and tender neck had been quietly stained with a blush at some point.

Yang Jian was very close to her, and that smear of red came straight into his sight. Yang Jian paused his fingers, and the fingers swept by her hair seemed to be stained with the pink of her earlobe.

Jin Ling's hair was very soft, and when it brushed against his fingertips, it was slightly itchy and slightly hot.

Yang Jian withdrew his hand and put his fingers in his sleeves. No one noticed the red color that was brushed by her hair.

Yang Jian's gaze stayed on her profile for a while, and said, "Let Daoist Duobao take over the Western Sect."

Jin Ling was startled slightly, turned around and raised his head.

Yang Jian explained slowly: "Those two saints tried their best for the Western religion, but if one day, the Western religion they spent a lot of effort fell into the hands of others, what do you think they would think? "

Asking himself, Yang Jian felt that he was a peacemaker, and he didn't like those things that were fought and killed, and things that could be solved with a little thought, so there was no need to roll up his sleeves and go on stage.

From Yang Jian's point of view, starting a fight at the slightest disagreement is no different from a reckless man.

He is a great Luo Jinxian, even if he wants to take revenge, he should be personable, and with a few words, the enemy will be defeated.

After all, killing people has to punish the heart.

Rather than letting Zhunti pick up and lead them to die now, it is better to waste their deeds and save their lives. In the long years, let them watch that the Western religion they have painstakingly founded has become a part of the sect. Small branch teaching.

Completely destroy their desire to make Western religion the most powerful sect in Taoism.

Since then, there is no Western religion in the world, only the Xuanmen Jiejiao of Ten Thousand Immortals, which will stand forever.

As for why Duobao was allowed to take over, it was because although the Jiejiao disciples had a high level of practice, they were blind to the management of educational affairs.

Only Daoist Duobao, who is both a senior brother and a father, has some management experience.

Therefore, the first person Yang Jian thought of was him.

"I disagree."

Jin Ling looked calm, but his mind flew far away.

In the previous life, Duobao took over the Western religion.

As for how to take over, she is not quite clear.

All she knew was that Duobao was taken away by Lao Tzu, and later somehow he took over the Western religion.

At that time, Western religion was no longer called Western religion, it was called Buddhism, and Duobao was no longer called Duobao. He changed his name to Sakyamuni, and others called him Buddha.

As for Jieyin and Zhunti, who originally founded Buddhism, they have completely disappeared. After conferring the gods, there is no such saint.

Jin Ling was imprisoned by Lao Tzu in the Vajra Cutlery, and sometimes he comforted himself in this way: Eldest senior brother has avenged Jiejiao's death, whether it is in heaven or in the world, who doesn't respect Buddhism three-thirds?

But no matter how relieved, Jin Ling is still uneasy, Jiejiao is gone, and Penglai Island, where thousands of immortals came to court, has become a barren land. Even if Duobao kills Jieyin and Zhunti, erasing the traces of their existence , what's the use?

Their homes, their teachings, are gone.

Now that she is reborn, the endings of the three sects of Taoism have been rewritten by her, and the wishes of Zhunti and Yingying have come to nothing. Facing Yang Jian's proposal, Jin Ling disagrees.

Yang Jian is right, sometimes death is a relief, while life is suffering.

Every moment she was in Diamond Cutting was suffering, she was like this, Duobao was like this, they had suffered so much in the last life, in this life, she wanted to relax, and let Duobao relax.

Rather than trying his best to be the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas, Jinling hopes that Duobao will stay on Penglai Island.

Penglai Island is their paradise, free from worries and troubles.

Yang Jian asked, "Why?"

Jin Ling said: "It's too tiring and too hard."

Yang Jian smiled and said: "Don't make a choice for him, wait to hear his opinion, and then make a decision."

He has dealt with Duobao before, and if Duobao only takes care of the lives of his juniors and younger siblings on Penglai Island forever, it would be a shame.

The sky is high and birds fly, and Duobao's ambition is not here.

The battle between Tongtian leader and Zhunti has been completely over.

After confirming that Zhunti could not be moved, Zhao Gongming rushed out from behind the leader of Tongtian, and perfectly explained what it means to be a bully.

No, it's the immortal battle.

Zhao Gongming punched Zhunti in the face and scolded: "Bullying my sister, are you courting death?"

"Come out to preach, and don't inquire about it. Can you afford to stop teaching?"

While scolding, he did not forget to compliment the Master Tongtian: "My master can destroy your Western religion by stretching out his finger!"

Zhao Gongming's last sentence was very much in the mind of the leader of Hetongtian. He nodded with a smile, and continued with a compliment: "What my apprentice said is very true."

Nezha: "..."

How could there be such a shameless master and apprentice in the world?

The corners of Nezha's mouth twitched slightly, unable to bear to watch and listen again.

Fortunately, this situation did not last long, and was interrupted by Yang Jian.

Yang Jian slapped the master of Tongtian Cult, and said, "Fellow Daoist."

Hearing Yang Jian's voice, Jie Yin suddenly opened his eyes.

If you still don't understand what Yang Jian taught him about the Eighth and Ninth Mysterious Kungfu, then you'd be insulting the saint's IQ.

Jieyin looked at Yang Jian with eyes that could burst into flames, and Zhunti, who had always been calm and composed, also had a stern look in his eyes—if it wasn't for Yang Jian's obstruction, how could they have been defeated by the leader of Tongtian?

There are people like this in the world. It is obvious that you caused others to almost wipe out their families, but they still secretly hate others for plotting against you.

Jin Ling walked past them.

Taoist Zhunti narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes were swollen from the beating by Zhao Gongming, and fell on Jin Ling.

It doesn't matter, they still have the Dao of Heaven, Lu Ya, and even Lao Tzu, so they won't be proud for long if they teach these people.

Master Tongtian raised his eyebrows when he heard Yang Jian calling him, "Call me?"

He used to be a disciple and grandson, but now he has become the same generation. The leader of Tongtian was very upset. He couldn't hold back in his heart, and greeted the eighteen generations of Yuanshi Tianzun's ancestors who caused all this.

When I was preparing to continue to greet the No.19 generation, I realized later that he and Yuanshi Tianzun had the same source, and greeting Yuanshi Tianzun was greeting himself.

Master Tongtian stopped to continue greeting Yuanshi Tianzun, and suddenly stretched his face: "If you have something to say, say it."

Yang Jian said: "Can you save the lives of the two saints?"

Zhao Gongming, who stroked his sleeves and beat Zhunti Taoist, almost stumbled, his voice suddenly raised: "What did you say?"

Zhao Gongming turned around, grabbed Yang Jian's collar with his left hand, clenched his right hand into a fist, and said through gritted teeth, "Say one more thing."

Yang Jian held his arm, broke away from him without a trace, and said, "I have a better idea to keep the two saints alive."

Yang Jian calmly finished his plan, Zhao Gongming was dumbfounded, and after a while, he opened his eyes and said, "You—"

"It's really cruel."

It's like, a man in the world has just married a wife, and within three days of the wedding, he was taken over by someone: "I'm sorry to let it go, your wife, I'll take over."

But he didn't kill the groom, let him watch every day, his charming wife and other people are in love with each other.

Master Tongtian touched his chin and said, "That's a good idea."

He stretched out his hand and patted Yang Jian's shoulder, very relieved: "After all, he is the one who followed the senior brother, and he will be ruthless and merciless, and he has learned everything."

Yang Jian automatically filtered out the words behind Tongtian Jiaozhu, and when talking about letting Duobao take over, Tongtian Jiaozhu waved his hand generously: "I don't care about this, you discuss it with him."

A group of people went back to Penglai Island mightily.

Wen Zhong only said that the rebels were still alive, and he didn't want to go back. Jin Ling couldn't force him, so he told Nine-Tailed Fox to take good care of him.

The nine-tailed fox rolled its watery eyes, slapped its chest, and said, "Don't worry, he's all mine now, and I'll definitely make him fat and fat!"

Wen Zhong almost choked to death.

Jin Ling looked at Nine-Tailed Fox, and then at Wen Zhong. Although she didn't know when they had developed to this level, she thought about it again. When she wanted to kill Nine-Tailed Fox that night, Wen Zhong reacted extremely aggressively. Understood.

Jin Ling took off the jade bracelet from his wrist, handed it to Nine-Tailed Fox, and said solemnly: "I'll leave it for you, you won't need it, you put this one away first, it will protect you from being harmed by the treasure of the fairy family."

The Nine-Tailed Fox happily took it and put it on his wrist.

Jin Ling said: "When you return to Penglai Island, I will help you find some magic weapons."

Wen Zhong didn't come up in one breath, watching this farce happen helplessly.

On Penglai Island, the Zhuxian sword formation is about to explode, and Duobao sits in the formation as if he would die. As long as there is a slight disturbance, he can fight desperately with anyone.

Zhao Gongming, who was on the cloud, kicked Zhunti down, and the Master Tongtian fell down slowly, pulled out his ears, and said, "What are you doing?"

"Is this how you welcome your master?"

Duobao finally breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to go forward to greet him, when he was pushed aside by Bixiao Qiongxiao and other junior sisters.

Yunxiao Bixiao pulled the leader of Tongtian Cult to ask warmly: "Master, are you not injured?"

"Master, are you thirsty?"

"Master..."

As for Yun Xiao and Zhao Gongming, they didn't ask much questions. The master came out, and one was the two. In this world, there is nothing that the master can't solve!

What Western teachings and explanations are nothing in front of the master!

Zhao Gongming, who was following behind, rolled his eyes helplessly—the good skin of Master Tongtian is very popular among the female disciples of Jiejiao.

After returning to Biyou Palace to sit down, Yang Jian talked to Duobao about his plan.

Duobao was drinking tea at that time, when he heard this, his fingers slightly clenched the teacup.

There was no joy or anger on his face, Yang Jian thought that he was the same as Jin Ling, he hated Zhunti Jieying, and by the way he also hated the Western Cult, after all, what Zhunti Jieying did was basically unbearable to the disciples of Jiejiao .

Yang Jian said: "Fellow Daoists don't need to make a decision now, this matter is of great importance and can be discussed in the long run."

Duobao crushed the teacup, spilled tea all over his hands, and might run away at any time.

Yang Jian looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose. After deliberating for a while, he said, "You don't need to get angry, fellow daoist. I just mentioned this matter casually. Since you don't want to, fellow daoist, then let it go."

Duo Bao slapped his palm heavily on the table and stood up all of a sudden.

Jin Ling frowned slightly, Nezha subconsciously clenched Huntian Ling tightly.

Duobao's voice was a little fanatical: "I am willing!"

"Who says I don't want to? I'm willing!"

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