Honghuang: Yu Ding forgot to accept a disciple

Chapter 407 Yang Jian Loses Control
Yang Jian met Jin Ling and his two companions again.

The three of them were still immersed in the clanging and banging.

At this point the sword blank on the anvil is almost complete.

“When can it be completed?”

Yang Jian asked anxiously, but no one responded to him.

The three of them were like puppets, repeating the knocking movements.

Yang Jian stretched out his hand and awakened the golden spirit.

The moment Jin Ling raised his head, the three of them stopped what they were doing and looked over at the same time.

The three of them had the same look in their eyes, first angry, then filled with murderous intent, and then calmed down in an instant.

"Yang Jian, wait a moment, the sword will be forged soon."

The voices came from three figures, and they seemed to be one person.

Yang Jian was just about to ask the three of them why they were like this; their movements seemed as if they were cast in the same mold.

"If you bother me again, I'll kill you!"

The three of them said in unison, their calm eyes suddenly turning fierce.

Then, they lowered their heads and continued to hammer the sword blank on the anvil.

Yang Jian realized that something was wrong. The three of them seemed to have merged into one. The calm look should be Jin Ling, and the murderous intent afterwards came from Gui Ling and Wu Dang.

Suddenly, he felt the mirror in his hand vibrate. He raised his hand and saw the face of the Queen Mother of the West that he had seen yesterday.

The Queen Mother of the West stretched out her hand, moved towards the mirror, passed through the mirror directly, and appeared in front of Yang Jian.

"So that's how it is! The Tai Chi diagram formed a shelter here. The Holy Mother of Jin Ling, the Holy Mother of Wu Dang, and the Holy Mother of Gui Ling relied on their instincts to find a way to break the impasse. The three of them joined forces to forge their own spirits into a sharp blade, which cut through the confusion with ease."

Queen Mother of the West looked around and said with great joy.

She turned her head and looked at the Bagua stove beside her, her expression changed: "Not good."

"what happened?"

Yang Jian asked doubtfully.

Queen Mother of the West: "The fire in this furnace is the fire of the Red Lotus Karma, which burns your blood and essence. Even if it is forged, once your blood and essence are exhausted, who will control this sword?"

Yang Jian's face turned pale. He saw a way out of the impasse and thought he had a chance to survive. However, he did not expect that this chance would turn into a dream in an instant. "What should I do?"

Queen Mother Xi shook her head: "Wait a minute, I will ask Nuwa what method I have to increase my blood essence."

Then his figure entered the Kunlun Mirror and disappeared.

"Nuwa?"

Yang Jian kept repeating the name.

The next moment, Queen Mother Xi emerged from the Kunlun Mirror and asked, "Where is the List of Gods?"

Yang Jian shook his head: "What is the Investiture of the Gods? I don't know."

"That girl Nuwa said that as long as you find the Investiture of the Gods, you will have enough blood and energy to replenish. The Tai Chi diagram has transformed into this shape here, so the Investiture of the Gods should also be here. Go find it quickly. Only by finding the Investiture of the Gods can you have a chance of survival."

Queen Mother of the West urged.

Yang Jian was like a headless fly, running around everywhere, trying to find the List of Gods that the Queen Mother of the West mentioned.

The Investiture of the Gods that the Queen Mother of the West mentioned sounded very strange to him, yet a little familiar. When the Investiture of the Gods appeared in the Kunlun Mirror, Yang Jian felt relieved, and thought that this thing might be very important to him.

But Jin'ao Island is so huge, who knows where the List of Gods is.

As time passed, the red sun set in the distance and the jade mirror became brighter.

Suddenly, dark clouds gathered in the sky, the temperature suddenly turned cold, frost formed on the ground, and thick fog came in an instant, as if the world had suddenly entered a cold winter.

"The Bagua furnace is extinguished! This illusion is supported by your blood and energy, and is dominated by your mind. That's why your blood and energy are consumed so quickly. If not for this, there might be a chance to recover. Zhu Jiuyin's methods are really despicable, and he really wants to kill you."

Queen Mother of the West sighed.

Yang Jian felt more and more weak all over, his legs were soft, and his blood was empty, just like when he woke up every day. He knew that he really didn't have much time left, but he didn't even see the shadow of the List of Gods.

Queen Mother of the West looked at Yang Jian and couldn't help but frowned: "Since we can't find it, we can only take a gamble."

Yang Jian had constant tinnitus in his ears, felt dizzy, and almost fainted.

Still trying to hold on, he asked, "What's the bet?"

Just as he finished speaking, the sound of a sword suddenly rang in his ears, and a sharp aura came towards him, emitting a clanging sound.

"The fire has gone out, and the blade is about to be sharpened. Let's bet on how long your will can hold out. If you can hold out until the inner demon comes again, I will use the sword formed by the spirits of Jin Ling and others to kill the source of your lust. The essence it has absorbed from you will be fed back to you, and you can escape. The question is, can you hold on?"

Just as Yang Jian was about to answer, he fell down. His eyes were wide open, and he was filled with reluctance. He was unwilling to die in such a daze, but he could not move at all.

Even though he had an extraordinary will, his body was already drained of blood and energy, and his fuel was running out.

This illusion immediately began to collapse bit by bit.

Queen Mother of the West immediately cursed, "Damn Tai Chi diagram, when Yang Jian entered the underworld and was plotted against by the two saints from the West, you didn't even try to cover it up. I wanted to use the Kunlun Mirror to help Yang Jian understand himself, but you covered up his past. You really don't know how to appreciate a good person. Now that Yang Jian is dead, everyone can stop playing around and wait to refine the prehistoric world again."

As soon as she finished cursing, Queen Mother of the West noticed that the Tai Chi diagram that concealed Yang Jian's fate had opened a gap.

Her face lit up with joy, and she immediately controlled the Kunlun Mirror to reflect Yang Jian's past again, wanting to retrieve the List of Gods from the past.

The Tai Chi diagram's cover was released after Yang Jian fell into Zhu Jiuyin's belly. At this time, the aura of confusion was about to attack, and Jin Ling Shengmu and others had already been hit.

Queen Mother of the West vaguely saw a crack appear on the side and a familiar jade hand reached in.

This was her first attempt to capture Yang Jian.

The yin and yang colors of the Tai Chi diagram flashed, covering Yang Jian, the Golden Spirit Mother and others. The jade hand did not look for them and just left.

At this time, the Tai Chi diagram released the restrictions on the Queen Mother of the West, allowing her to contact Yang Jian and get the List of Gods from Yang Jian.

Yang Jian had his eyes closed at this time, and was obviously confused. He held the Six Soul Banner in his right hand, tightly grasped the List of Gods in his left hand, and had a jade lotus lantern on his waist.

The Queen Mother of the West no longer hesitated and stretched out her hand to grab the List of Gods.

She had already grasped the Investiture of the Gods in her hand, and when she squeezed it hard, she found that it did not move at all.

Yang Jian, who had originally closed his eyes and was confused, suddenly opened his eyes. At the same time, a red eye appeared on the List of Gods, staring at the Queen Mother of the West and Yang Jian on the side.

Queen Mother Xi frowned, feeling strange: "Let me go, I'm saving you!"

Yang Jian's mouth corners curled up strangely, and the red eyes on the List of Gods turned to his eyebrows.

The blood-red eyes blinked repeatedly at the Queen Mother of the West, as if asking for help.

Yang Jian looked indifferent: "We are also Yang Jian. What Yang Jian can do, we can do too! We can also be deified. Isn't it the same to follow us or him? Why resist!"

(End of this chapter)