Honghuang: Yu Ding forgot to accept a disciple

Chapter 406 How to break the situation
Upon hearing this, Queen Mother of the West opened her mouth wide with anger in her eyes.

"Hey~ You're quite sensible, why don't you kneel down!"

Yang Jian urged.

Queen Mother of the West clenched her fist and punched Yang Jian hard in the stomach.

Yang Jian was hit hard and flew backwards, breaking through several walls.

He stood up in disbelief: "Is this not a dream? This shouldn't be possible!"

He grabbed the exposed steel bars in the crack of the wall and squeezed them hard. Just like plasticine, Yang Jian molded them into various shapes at will.

“This is indeed a dream~”

Queen Mother of the West stepped over the broken wall and walked slowly towards them. "It's just a dream that wants to kill you. Zhu Jiuyin used his magical powers to deceive your soul and made you lose all your memories. The leaked consciousness of many disciples of the Jiejiao condensed and mixed together to create this bizarre Jin'ao Island. The island is full of wine, sex, money and anger, which wastes your mind. You have the Tai Chi diagram to protect you, so this illusion is centered on you. Within two days, if you can't wake up, you will all become Zhu Jiuyin's spirit to increase his magic power."

"Jin'ao Island? Zhu Jiuyin? Where did this madman come from?"

Yang Jian was confused by what he heard.

However, he agreed with what she said about memory loss: "I do feel that I have forgotten something important. It should be Su Daji from Zhaixing Tower who did it. I was just about to go in and ask her."

"Being obsessed with lust is the root of all evil. The things in the Zhaixing Tower are the source of your mental exhaustion. The reason why you are all going to die is because in two days, your blood and energy will be exhausted. Don't even think about resisting lust. Zhu Jiuyin's magical power is to reverse your will. How strong your resistance to lust was before, how weak you are now."

The Queen Mother of the West said.

Yang Jian suddenly felt a shock at his waist. He took out his cell phone and found that it was a message from Su Daji.

【I'll come to see you at night.】

Below is a sexy photo.

The extremely charming news made Yang Jian break out in cold sweat.

He subconsciously believed what the guy in front of him who called herself Queen Mother of the West said.

On the other hand, in the blacksmith shop, Jin Ling and others who were working as blacksmiths kept talking about wanting to die.

"What shall we do then?"

Yang Jian asked.

"If I had a way, would I still be wasting my breath here with you? If I could just take action, I would have gotten you out long ago. I wanted to use the Kunlun Mirror to reflect your past traces so that you could see them and regain your memory, but the Tai Chi diagram has covered your past tightly. I really can't do anything about this. Just give me some last words and wait for death. When you die, it will be time for them to refine the prehistoric world again."

Queen Mother of the West said.

If Yang Jian died and the Six Soul Banner was lost in Zhu Jiuyin's stomach, it would mean that Master Tongtian had lost the means to check and balance Hongjun.

At that time, it doesn’t matter whether Hongjun wants to devour the underworld or not.

The three saints Nuwa, Tongtian and Yuanshi all used Taiqing's arrangements in the chaos and began to reenact the ancient times.

Yang Jian couldn't understand what the other person said.

He just felt an extremely strong sense of crisis.

"Can I survive by killing the things in the Star-Picking Tower? What if I run away?"

Yang Jian asked.

"You can't kill it, and you can't escape it. That thing is parasitic in your thoughts. It is everywhere and appears as soon as you think about it. It can be said to be immortal, just like a demon in your heart. Each of you disciples of Jiejiao has your own corresponding demon in your heart. Your soul is worn away by it day and night. It repeats every day. When you wake up tomorrow, you will forget everything that happened today and will still be in a daze. Every time you get angry and awaken your divine power, you will feel your body getting hotter and hotter. This is a sign that your body can no longer support itself due to the continuous loss of your essence and blood."

The Queen Mother of the West said sternly.

"It's all nonsense. There's still no solution. What's the use of you?"

Yang Jian said somewhat angrily.

Queen Mother Xi flicked her sleeves and said coldly, "It's just that I want you to die knowingly because of the past karma."

Yang Jian was about to say something.

"Ding Dong~" The phone in my hand vibrated again.

Su Daji: [Here I come~]

The moment Yang Jian saw it, he felt his figure rapidly dim. In a trance, he seemed to be in the room where he woke up earlier. At the head of the bed, there was a graceful figure posing coquettishly, bringing endless temptation that he could not resist. In an instant, lust took over his mind.

There was a slight chill at his hand, but Yang Jian didn't care to look at it. He just wanted to hug the beauty in front of him tightly in his arms.

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"Dingling bell~"

Yang Jian skillfully turned off the alarm clock and got up from the bed.

His eyes were confused as he looked at everything around him, which seemed strange yet familiar.

Beneath him was a large, soft, white double bed, with residual warmth and a hint of fragrance still lingering beside it. The thin strands of hair that had fallen on the pillow indicated that a woman had once slept here, but there were no other traces in the room, as if she had left long ago.

The house has poor soundproofing and the snoring from next door is deafening.

Yang Jian was stunned for five full minutes before he came to his senses. He seemed to have had a dream in which he became the mythical Yang Jian.

He was about to stand up when his legs suddenly went weak and he almost fell to the ground. He felt an extremely empty feeling in his body.

"How is that possible? I was probably too tired last night."

He laughed in silence, his sleepiness faded away, and the memories in his dream became blurred rapidly. He could no longer remember what happened in the dream. He only had the general impression that he was Yang Jian.

Just as he stood up.

"Bang~"

Something fell off the bed, making a noise.

When Yang Jian heard the sound, he looked and saw a peculiarly shaped mirror.

"What is this?"

He reached out his hand and touched it.

Suddenly, scenes appeared in the mirror. They were the same figures he repeated day and night: waking up, forging iron, investigating in the Star-Picking Tower, unexpectedly awakening his divine power, and drinking water to quench his thirst.

Until the last time, a woman named Queen Mother of the West appeared.

The mirror in his hand was exactly the same as the one in Yang Jian's hand at this moment.

Yang Jian immediately understood.

He is in a repetitive experience, and with each repetition he forgets what happened yesterday.

If it weren't for this girl named Queen Mother of the West who appeared, he might have really died in a daze as the other party said.

After the Queen Mother of the West appeared, he could at least die with a clear mind.

Yang Jian felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart and a bitter smile appeared on his lips. Through the image in the Kunlun Mirror, he could see that after he learned the whole story last night, he had the thought of resisting.

But in the face of overwhelming lust, that thought could not cause even a single ripple.

Yang Jian suddenly thought of something.

The Queen Mother of the West said that he had no resistance to lust.

But in the blacksmith shop of Tushita Palace, he looked at Jin Ling, Wu Dang and Gui Ling without having any thoughts at all.

Thinking of those three people who had been like puppets, hammering and hitting the sword blank.

In addition, they said that the fire in the Bagua furnace was getting colder and colder. Isn’t it just as the Queen Mother of the West said, that his essence and blood could not support two days.

Yang Jian suddenly understood.

“The solution to the problem is right there.”

(End of this chapter)