Yang Jian's life simulation of the heavens

Chapter 192
at the same time.

Beiju Luzhou, the northern region.

Among the mountains, there is a quaint building. Above the building, there is a desolate and ancient atmosphere.

But the strange thing is that the style inside this magnificent building is indeed full of pink daughter dresses.

"Since that Yang Jian is here, you have to restrain your movements a little bit."

In the main hall, a woman in a blue shirt sat cross-legged below.

In the center of the main hall, there is a bronze altar with only one portrait on it.

In the portrait, there is a middle-aged man in brown clothes with a slight beard on his chin. He is staring up, his eyes are full of evil spirit, and unruly.

Standing there, he feels that he is the only one in the world, spanning time and space, and the only one in eternity.

"Third lady, why don't we talk to Yang Jian first!"

In the main hall, the maid next to her asked carefully.

The woman in the blue shirt opened her beautiful eyes and said, "What are you talking about? About feelings?"

The maid said: "Anyway, you also belonged to the Taoist sect back then. Speaking of which, you are still his elder. With his help, you will recover faster, and it will also help us continue to search for the second lady and the third lady!"

"Ha ha!"

The woman in the blue shirt sneered, "Axiu, the more you live, the more you will go back!"

"Now you still want to play the emotional card with others, you are really whimsical!"

"From what Yang Jian did, it can be seen that that person is definitely a rebellious person, full of arrogance, and unwilling to be subordinated to others. Otherwise, how could the other three major continents not wait, but why would he come to the most barren North? Juluzhou?"

"Before that, his sister was trapped by the Queen Mother, and he was able to negotiate terms with him. Now that his sister has been rescued, what else is there to talk about?"

"Besides..."

The woman in the blue shirt glanced at the portrait on the altar, and said: "What is the same Taoism? It's all from ancient times! During the Conferred God period, we were on the opposite side of others! We are opponents!"

"Even Master has been entrapped by those two, let alone us disciples, Axiu, remember, the period of enshrining gods has passed, human teaching, explaining teaching, and stopping teaching are all gone, and now you still take It is a fool to oppress others as an elder!"

"Then Yang Jian, he is not some idle person who recognizes his elders and disregards his elders!"

The maid said worriedly: "Then what if Yang Jian sends his subordinates to sweep Beiju Luzhou?"

"It's okay!"

The blue-shirted woman squeezed her slender hands and said: "If he really has the heart to dominate Luzhou in Beiju, then you should shrink your power! Try not to conflict with him!"

"Now that my strength has not recovered, if I really fight, I'm afraid I won't be his opponent!"

The maid suggested again: "Then do you want to contact those in the west?"

"No! Those guys are idiots!"

The woman in the blue shirt said disdainfully: "Although I have been resurrected, my brain is not suitable. Now, I am still living in the past! Moreover, they hunted and killed the creatures in the west so cruelly, and even mortals came to restore their lives. It is purely suicidal!"

"As everyone knows, although that is fast, but one day, you will be entangled in karma and fire, and you will not be able to escape a death word at that time!"

The maid was thoughtful.

The woman in the blue shirt warned: "So Axiu, you only have two tasks next. The first one is to find the traces of my two sisters. Now that I can be resurrected, they must be able to be resurrected!"

"The second thing is to find that dead Taoist priest!"

Speaking of this, the woman in the blue shirt also gritted her teeth.

"That damned guy was the one who lured brother Gongming out of the mountain. The master had already told him to practice hard, so that he would not be contaminated by karma when he went down the mountain. But it was because of him that brother Gongming died, not to mention that we have been imprisoned and taught many brothers and sisters. die!"

"But third lady, what if the Taoist priest is not in Beiju Luzhou?"

"He must be there!"

The woman in the blue shirt said firmly: "As long as you are a smart person, you will choose to be resurrected in Beiju Luzhou this time. Dongsheng Shenzhou, Nanfangbuzhou, and Xiniuhezhou, there are all the most powerful people in the three realms. No one dares to fight against them." Resurrection under the nose!"

"So, the best place is Beiju Luzhou! It's more hidden here! That dead Taoist would also choose this place, and only idiots like Yuan Hong would choose Dongsheng Shenzhou!"

"Look, it didn't take long, and he was beaten to death by that Yang Jian passing by! Are you an idiot? You really think that after resurrection, you will be invincible in the three realms!"

After dismissing the maid, the blue-shirted woman, who was originally very imposing, also looked a little sad.

She looked at the portrait on the altar with beautiful eyes, and whispered: "Master, what is going on, why did I suddenly come back to life?"

"What exactly does this mean?"

"Everything that dies begins to be reborn!"

"Why is this? Is it the game you set up? Resurrection, for us, what will happen next?"

"Also, why did you resurrect me in this tomb?"

The blue shirt woman's expression was full of confusion and helplessness.

When she was resurrected at the beginning, she was also in a daze. She had been beaten to death back then, how could she be alive again now?

Two sisters, and elder brother, when will you be resurrected, I don't know what to do now!
……

"Ah!"

In the far east, a middle-aged Taoist in a purple-brown Taoist robe covered his mouth with one hand and scanned the distance vigilantly.

"Which bastard is plotting against the poor again?"

The middle-aged Taoist stretched out his hand to calculate it, then looked at the north, and said in doubt: "It shouldn't be, no one should know the news of the poor Taoist's resurrection, why would someone say my name?"

"Besides, Pindao has been dead for thousands of years. After conferring godhood, all karma is gone. How can someone plot against me? Is it possible that some old person has been resurrected?"

"Ow..."

The spotted leopard under him roared, twisting left and right, trying to throw off the middle-aged Taoist priest on his body, the middle-aged Taoist clamped his legs, then stretched out his hand and slapped the spotted leopard on the head.

"Little Leopard, don't make a fuss!"

"Do you know how many powerful monsters used to be my mounts when Pindao was brilliant, and Pindao ignored them. Now you are an ordinary piebald, and you can run under Pindao. It is the fate cultivated by your ancestors for many generations, you should cherish it!"

"This is because Pindao has a destiny with you. When the time comes, Pindao will give you a fortune, understand?"

"Ow!"

The spotted leopard below was unwilling, but the middle-aged Taoist priest above sat firmly on its back, no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't break free.

After struggling for a while, the spotted leopard had no strength left, so it had to compromise.

"That's right! Be good, be obedient!"

Seeing this scene, the Zipao Taoist showed a satisfied smile on his face, stretched out his hand and pulled his beard, and said: "Now we can't go to the north. Now there are people who talk about poverty. If you want to come face to face, you are a powerful person! You can't go here either." Wait, it's too close to the central part, originally Pindao thought that no one would come from Beiju Luzhou, but he didn't expect that Yang Jian would come!"

"Then how about going to play with Yang Jian?"

When this thought popped into his mind, Taoist Zipao hurriedly shook his head.

"Don't go, don't go, that guy is also a ruthless person!"

"To be able to mingle with those guys from the Three Realms now shows that the strength must have reached the realm of Da Luo and mastered the power of the world. If the poor Dao's strength has not recovered, it cannot pass!"

"Besides, that guy worked for Jiang Ziya back then, so don't give me a hard time in the past! No, no, no, be careful, be careful!"

Zipao Taoist dispelled this idea.

Since the central part cannot go, and the north cannot go, then only the west, the south and the east are left.

The Taoist in Zipao stretched out his hands and counted again. After a while, after counting for a while, he finally made up his mind.

"Ninety-nine 81 calculations show that the danger in the south is the lowest, only [-] percent."

"Then go south!"

The purple-robed Taoist clamped his legs, pulled his beard, and said with a smile: "Let's go, little Huabao, let's go to the south!"

……

Central.

Temple of the True Monarch.

After being transformed by Yang Jian before, the entire central region has been transformed.

Nantianmen stands in the east, shining golden light!
In mid-air, five huge mountain peaks floated, showing a grandeur.

Surrounded by aura, dotted with mountains and rivers, the primeval forest is lush.

The whole is a majestic fairy dojo.

All the creatures near the middle can see such a magnificent scene.

This time Yang Jian also changed his low profile before, no matter whether he entered or settled down, he was extremely public.

I can't wait to let all the creatures in Beiju Luzhou know that he, Yang Jian, is here!
This is also his idea.

In such a wild place, blindly keeping a low profile will only attract the coveting of those monsters, and may also make the Great Heavenly Venerable, Taoist Ancestor, and Tathagata uneasy.

It can be said that the disadvantages outweigh the advantages!
When the strength is not as good as others, you can seek low-key development.

But from the moment Yang Jian led people to rebel against the Heavenly Court, it was doomed that the previous path of secret and low-key development would not work.

Earlier, Yang Jian had already ordered Huang Zhen, Nezha, Zhan Xiu, and Boss Kang to lead the Shenwei army to clean up the surrounding monsters.

Ordinary monsters don't need to be cleaned up, but those so-called big monsters who take over the mountains as kings must be cleaned up.

……

half a month later.

at this time.

Temple of the True Monarch.

Yang Jian stretched out his hand and released the pitch-black bead, and suddenly, it shone brightly.

Inside the bead, in a certain space, a huge fairy source exudes a glint of light.

In the past half a month, Yang Jian has not been idle, but has found a way to attract the immortal power of Xianyuan through the pitch-black beads.

He had thought before, since he was able to enter through this pitch-black bead, would he be able to welcome the immortal power of Xianyuan through this bead?
After many trials, he finally succeeded!

The celestial power in the celestial source can be brought out!

Although, all these immortal powers came from his half, but that's not bad!

Otherwise, it would be too slow to wait for the celestial power on the celestial source to condense into a block and then fall.

Therefore, after a little bit of careful thinking, he finally brought out the immortal power. Of course, it was not a lot. Yang Jian estimated that it could only support five people to practice.

After all, even half a share of Immortal Source can't do that much.

Therefore, Yang Jian ordered to build five secret rooms for retreat and practice under the pitch-black beads.

In the secret room, there is a steady stream of immortal power.

"Such a concentration is stronger than the spiritual power exuded by several 10 yuan top-quality spiritual stones!"

Yang Jian entered the secret room and felt it for a while, with a satisfied look on his face.

(End of this chapter)