Who Awakened His Talent?

A look of curiosity appeared in Song Mo's eyes, "Yang Jian? Is that Yang Jian who once cut down a mountain to save his mother, was the disciple of Master Yuding, and is the number one god of war in heaven?"

Zhou Zhen looked at him calmly and said nothing, not knowing what he was thinking.

Hearing this, Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Yes, this is Yang Jian!"

The fact that the world still remembers him shows that the choice he made was not wrong.

After saying this, everyone around him looked solemn.

Yang Jian!

This is a famous figure in the history of Chinese mythology. Legend has it that he is powerful and one of the most powerful men in heaven!

Su Yu frowned. It seemed that the mysterious aura he felt before was definitely him.

"So, all the gods in heaven are in Mount Tai now?" Su Yu asked, pointing under Yang Jian.

"Heaven?"

Hearing this, Yang Jian smiled bitterly, "Heaven has long been destroyed, and God Haotian has spent all his strength to seal the sun and the stars."

As he said that, he glanced at the sun in the sky, with a hint of loneliness in his eyes, "Where is the God of War in heaven now? I'm just a useless person who luckily crawled out from the pile of bones."

"So, Mount Tai is really the place where immortals and gods are buried?"

Su Yu frowned. He thought that the gods in heaven were just silent. Unexpectedly, only Yang Jian died.

After Yang Jian walked out, deathly silence returned to Mount Tai.

The spirituality of the mountain also began to fade away.

Yang Jian looked at Song Mo, lowered his head and cupped his hands and said: "It is because of this saint's power that I was able to wake up with the breath of hanging."

"Zhenjun Erlang is exaggerating!"

Song Mo hurriedly returned the gift and comforted: "True Lord, you don't have to be like this, you will always get better. I was also a person from a thousand years ago, and I only woke up recently."

"Oh?" Yang Jian raised his eyebrows.

When two ancient people (gods) met, the conversation started immediately.

The two soon started talking.

Song Mo told Yang Jian all the history he learned.

Yang Jian listened with great interest, but his eyes kept glancing at the group of experience points in the air. He seemed a little anxious, but he couldn't hide his face.

Seeing this, Su Yu pointed it out directly: "Zhenjun, that thing is no longer useful to me. If you need it, just go and get it."

As soon as he said this, Yang Jian suddenly raised his hands and bowed deeply towards Su Yu.

"Okay, if that's the case, then thank you, King Taishan!"

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he rushed over with a lunge.

He opened his mouth and inhaled, and the huge energy poured into his limbs and bones along the pores of his body.

His eyes suddenly opened, shooting out a flash of light, and his whole body made a crackling sound, like thunder!

In an instant, the state that was like a candle in the wind was completely restored, and the momentum was like a rainbow!

Just standing there was so oppressive that it was breathless.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the entire Mount Tai began to tremble slightly.

Yang Jian's eyes shot out with divine light, and the three-pointed two-edged gun in his hand slashed down!

"Hiss!" Su Yu's eyelids twitched.

Isn't this guy a cheating addict?

I used to split Peach Mountain, but now I split Mount Tai?

As Yang Jian's blow fell, the scene that Su Yu expected did not occur.

Buzz!

A gleaming green light bloomed from inside Mount Tai, and then, a treasure lantern flew out from it and fell into Yang Jian's hands.

The lotus lantern is shaped like a blooming lotus, with crystal clear body and warm light.

The lines on it are mysterious, as if imprinted with the rhythm of heaven and earth.

The gemstone in the lamp core is bright, like a beating heart, with surging and gentle power.

The light is like the morning sun, like the spring breeze blowing on the face, giving people an extremely comfortable feeling.

"Thanks to the lotus lantern for protecting my true spirit, this..." Looking at the lotus lantern, Yang Jian sighed again.

Then, he shook his head slightly and looked at everyone,

"Yang Jian can't repay you for treating me like this, so just try your best!"

After saying that, Yang Jian stepped forward and reached the sky above Taishan City.

The lotus lantern flew out from his hand, blooming with green light and shining in all directions.

Immediately afterwards, endless white mist escaped from the wick, covering the sky.

Everyone in the city felt the strange fragrance, their hearts felt warm, and their injuries were recovering quickly.

This precious lantern actually has a healing effect, and its healing power is extremely strong.

And this is not over yet, the white mist is getting thicker and thicker, gradually condensing together and turning into water droplets.

Then, the water drops merged and turned into drops of rain and dew, which fell on everyone.

In an instant, everyone felt tired and exhausted, as if they had been reborn.

"This Lord Erlang is really kind-hearted!" Song Mo looked at this scene with eyes full of admiration.

Zhou Zhen also nodded, paying respect to these beings who stood above the heads of all sentient beings to resist disasters.

However, Su Yu's focus fell on the corpses on the ground.

After being moistened by the rain, those broken bones began to slowly recover!

Seeing this scene, Su Yu thought for a while and asked:

"True Lord, is there any way to resurrect these dead people?"

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