Honghuang: Yu Ding forgot to accept a disciple

Chapter 405 Kneel down
"We've arrived at the Star Picking Tower."

When Yang Jian heard the sound, he was startled, opened the door and ran down.

The driver behind him was left standing there in a mess. When he reacted, he realized that the guy had not paid yet. It was obvious that he was trying to run away.

"Damn it, you're visiting the Starry Tower when you have no money! Ugh!"

After running for a distance, Yang Jian looked back and found that no one was chasing him, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He may have money, but not knowing the payment password is the same as having no money.

Looking around, he found that there were quite a few people here, both men and women. He felt that they all looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen them before.

The women here were all ragged and were looking up at him, some even wanted to come up and ask about the price.

But after seeing Yang Jian walking towards the Zhaixing Tower, they couldn't help but stop. The guests of the Zhaixing Tower were not something they could interfere with.

Outside the Zhaixing Tower, there were four burly men guarding the door.

Their names were written on the plaques on their chests: Mo Lishou, Mo Liqing, Mo Lihong, and Mo Lihai.

They have ugly appearances and different kinds of hair, as if they were monsters from a novel.

"Qingqiu, Tushita Palace, and now the Four Heavenly Kings, what on earth is this!"

Yang Jian just felt extremely weird, and something was increasingly not right.

I vaguely remember hearing about these things in some mythological story.

"Is this a dream?"

Yang Jian thought to himself.

He didn't know where this place was. It was like a windless summer night. He felt suffocated and breathless, and had a feeling of drowning.

The soil, rocks, and plants here seemed to have a hole in them, constantly leaking foul air, as if it were the stomach of some creature, emitting an incomparable stench.

Everyone who met him looked weak and listless.

Speaking of which, the strongest ones are the three blacksmiths.

He was worried about being stopped by these four guys, so he imitated the people who had gone in before and deliberately puffed out his chest to act confident.

Because of his handsome appearance and his graceful demeanor even when pretending to be stern, Yang Jian was quite confident in himself. With a provocative look on his face, he looked down on the four strong men in front of him.

Yang Jian wanted to act like a big shot so that he could sneak in smoothly.

As they got closer, Mo Liqing stretched out his hand to stop him: "Do you have an appointment?"

reserve?

Yang Jian didn't have this impression: "Yes, wait a moment."

He pretended to get something, then repeated his old trick and suddenly ran away, trying to break right in.

As soon as I took a step, I felt my legs hanging in the air.

A big hand behind him grabbed his collar and lifted him up.

Yang Jian turned around and met Mo Liqing's big face.

"You kid don't follow the rules?"

Mo Liqing uttered a few words fiercely and raised his huge fist, intending to teach this daring boy a lesson.

Before his fist landed, Yang Jian already sensed the danger, and his entire body felt as if it was burning with pain.

He subconsciously reached out to stop him.

"Bang~"

Yang Jian looked at himself in astonishment as he easily blocked the fist, as if the opponent's fist was soft and powerless.

Reach out and push.

Mo Liqing flew backwards and crashed into the Zhaixing Tower, causing bursts of exclamations.

"Good boy, you are here to mess things up!"

The three strong men around him immediately grabbed Yang Jian together. Yang Jian dodged easily, like a swimming fish, moving freely in the encirclement of the three people without getting hurt.

The alarm bells in the Zhaixing Tower rang loudly.

Yang Jian didn't want to get into trouble, so he considered retreating.

He was extremely surprised at the changes in his body, so he found an opportunity, slapped the three people away, and then ran away in the horrified eyes of everyone.

He seemed like a superman, coming and going as fast as the wind. If he had such ability just now, Mo Liqing would never have been able to catch him.

Wait until there are fewer and fewer people around.

Yang Jian slowed down his pace and relaxed his mind. He suddenly felt as if his body was immersed in a sea of ​​fire. The scorching temperature made his mouth dry and he urgently wanted to drink something.

He longed for the wonderful feeling of cool liquid pouring into his mouth.

Hungry and thirsty, he searched around and saw a fountain nearby. He went straight over and started drinking.

When he came to his senses, he found that the fountain in front of him had been drunk up by him, and the heat in his body had eased a little, allowing him to think about what had happened.

When he looked up, everyone around him was looking at him in surprise and pointing at him from a distance.

"monster"

"Pervert! Are you still a human after drinking so much water?"

"Call the police. The Jin'ao Island Public Security Bureau has issued a notice before. If you find any abnormality, you will get a reward if you report it to the police."

Yang Jian was surprised at how his hearing had improved so dramatically that he could hear them talking from such a distance.

Then the shrill sound of sirens made him nervous, and he walked away quickly until he came to an empty alley.

Yang Jian wanted to lean against the wall to rest, but he pressed it casually and the wall collapsed like tofu.

"What the hell! I have such great power, am I really dreaming?"

Yang Jian looked at the scene in disbelief.

"Yang Jian, you are in such a state~, so embarrassing!"

A voice came from behind, like the first breath of fresh air in the morning.

The moment the voice appeared, the stuffiness that Yang Jian had been feeling was immediately cleared up, and even the heat in his body was suppressed.

He looked towards the source of the sound and saw a slim woman holding a strange mirror, smiling at him at the entrance of the alley.

She was wearing clothes that were out of tune with the people around her. She had flowing feathered robes, her hair was tied around her waist, she had a very beautiful face, and wore a pennant on her head.

"who are you?"

Yang Jian asked cautiously.

The woman walked over slowly, and with a worldly-wise demeanor, as if evaluating something, she looked at Yang Jian from head to toe, and said in a very experienced manner, "It seems that Zhu Jiuyin's magical power is really difficult to deal with. Even the Tai Chi diagram can't stop the confusion, and let you fall into this situation. Now even my aunt, the Queen Mother of the West, doesn't recognize you."

Yang Jian looked confused. He understood every word in the other party's words, but he couldn't understand them when they were put together.

Without waiting for him to express his doubts.

He looked around and said, "It took me a lot of effort to find you. What's in Zhu Jiuyin's stomach is really disgusting. The illusion he created is also a bit strange. I have never seen it in the ancient world.

How to let you go out now is a problem. If I kill Zhu Jiuyin directly, Hongjun who is hiding in the dark will definitely notice it. If I ruin his good deeds, I will definitely be in trouble. This is not acceptable~"

Yang Jian didn’t understand what Zhu Jiuyin and Hongjun were.

He already felt like he was dreaming, and the sudden surge of strength he had just experienced was proof of that.

As for dreaming, it is natural for your wishes to come true.

Yang Jian relaxed and put his hands on his hips: "Come here."

The Queen Mother of the West looked surprised and walked slowly towards us.

Yang Jian stretched out his hand and grabbed it, looking around, with evil thoughts growing in his mind: "Kneel down."

(End of this chapter)