Honghuang: My understanding is beyond belief. I am the first immortal of Jiejiao.

Chapter 291: Each serves his own master, Yang Jiao sacrifices his life for justice, Shen Gongbao encounters the plague god on an island

But Yang Jiao welcomed his younger brother and sister into Baiyin Pass, and he always showed off his martial arts in front of his two younger brothers and sisters.

It's no wonder that the lower-level disciples who have been practicing hard in Lingshan have reached the highlight of their lives. Their ambitions will be like spring grass, unable to be restrained and will grow wildly.

Yang Jian also tried to remind his brother a few words. However, Yang Jiao turned a deaf ear and selectively ignored it.

Seeing that Xiao Yangchan had swallowed the wick, she was trying her best to absorb the spiritual power of the Precious Lotus Lantern.

Yang Jian was ready to remind Yang Jiao again that it was not too late to rein in his horse even when on the edge of a cliff. What's more, he was his own dear brother. If they were to fight, it would be really difficult to start.

"Brother, please listen to what I have to say."

Yang Jian and Yang Jiao clinked their glasses and then drank a glass of vegetarian wine.

"Brother, you killed the Jiejiao immortal and burned Fu Hao, a disciple of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady, to ashes. You have already been tainted with great karma."

"Besides, Emperor Haotian and my mother Princess Yunhua will never let you help the Western Sect and destroy the disciples of other sects."

"This is all within the Conferred God Tribulation. Life and death are determined by fate. We have nothing to say."

"But you should return the Lotus Lantern that you tricked from mother, right?"

When Yang Jiao heard Yang Jian talking like this and mentioned the Precious Lotus Lantern, he quickly took the lantern back.

He was completely unaware that the wick of the Precious Lotus Lantern was no longer there.

Yang Jiao held the magic lamp in his arms, feeling at ease. He looked at Yang Jian, who seemed to be unfamiliar to him.

"Second brother, why do you say that? Aren't you here to seek refuge with me and share my wealth and glory?"

Yang Jian sneered.
"Brother, you are in great danger and you don't even realize it. For the sake of our friendship, I will give you one last reminder."

"Returning the Precious Lotus Lantern and not going to Xiqi to assist King Wu Bo Yikao is your only way out. Otherwise, you can't blame me for going to war with you."

Hearing this, Yang Jiao sneered and kicked the table over. He shouted:

"Yang Jian, I haven't seen you for decades. You have become more capable now. How dare you talk to me like this?"

"Come, come, let's go outside the pass and have a fight. Let's see if you have the capital to be arrogant and domineering."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Jiao went straight through the roof and arrived above Baiyin Pass.

"Who's afraid of who? I also want to know which Medicine Buddha you worked under and what Taoist magic you learned."

The two brothers flew in the air, one in front and one behind, facing each other from a distance.

Neither of them spoke, but their aura was rising steadily.

Yang Jiao holds a spear, while Yang Jian still holds a three-pointed, double-edged sword.

"Do it."

The two brothers held weapons at the same time and stabbed each other.

Guns and swords were used together in the battle.

Because it was a fight between brothers, no magical skills were used. They fought purely with spear and knife skills. Besides, it was not a life-and-death battle. Why would they use magic weapons?

"Brother, it's not too late to turn back now."

"Humph, I, Yang Jiao, still need you to teach me how to do things."

After fighting for about fifty or sixty rounds, Yang Jiao gradually lost his strength and shouted:
"If you don't stop, I will really show no mercy."

Yang Jian also snorted coldly.
"You don't have to show mercy, just try it!"

Yang Jiao struggled to swing away the double-edged sword in Yang Jian's hand, stretched out his hand, and took out the Precious Lotus Lantern.

He raised the Precious Lotus Lantern and stood in mid-air.

"You should retreat now, otherwise, once the Lotus Lantern is lit, you will turn into ashes."

Yang Jian laughed loudly upon hearing this.
"The spiritual treasure has spirits, how can it help a fool like you who has lost his way and does not know how to return?"

Yang Jiao gritted his teeth and showed no mercy, activating the magical treasure, the Precious Lotus Lantern.

"You forced me to do it, so you can't blame me." However, no matter how Yang Jiao urged it, the Precious Lotus Lamp remained the same, the wick would not burn, and the lamp had no pressure at all.

Yang Jiao knew something was wrong, and immediately thought that it was Yang Chan who was playing tricks. Only Yang Chan took the Precious Lotus Lantern from him and watched.

"Yang Chan, come out, did you break the Lingbao?"

As Yang Jiao finished speaking, little Yang Chan, whose whole body was shining with golden light, appeared in front of Yang Jiao.

"Brother, please stop. Let's go back to heaven to accompany our mother. What do you think?"

Yang Jiao saw the light of the precious lotus still flickering on his sister's body. All of a sudden, he understood everything.

"Little sister, you have forgotten how much your brother loved you."

"Now, you and Yang Jian have destroyed the Precious Lotus Lantern. Stop it. How can I stop it?"

"I can't go back, I can never go back. The treasure is destroyed, I will use my life to compensate my mother."

At this moment, Yang Jiao's true feelings were revealed, tears streaming down his face. He flew up and pounced on little Yang Chan.

Just as he was about three meters away from Yang Chan, Yang Jiao's hands turned into ashes first, followed by his body and head.

At the moment when his head turned into ashes, Yang Jiao smiled. His soul flew to the Conferred God Platform.

The three treasures, the Lotus Lantern, the Golden Bowl, and the Golden Scissors, fell from the sky. Yang Jian reached out to catch them, and stood beside Yang Chan silently.

"It is God's will that you and your sister finally have settled this cause and effect."

Lin Zhu, the sage of Hunyuan, emerged from the clouds.

He stretched out his giant hand and pressed it on the top of little Yangchan's head.

"You are now the magic lamp, and the magic lamp is you. Circulate your spiritual power, and let the master help you to refine the wick."

With the help of Lin Zhu, Yang Chan completely refined the wick in just one hour.

"Yang Jian, please accept this Precious Lotus Lantern for now. If you have the chance, return it to your mother in the future."

"As for the Hunyuan Golden Bowl and the Golden Scissors, I will take care of them and return them to the Biyou Palace."

"Yes, uncle-master," Yang Jian bowed respectfully.

……

When the Hunyuan Saint Lin Zhu and Yang Jian were still at Baiyin Pass, the Shang Dynasty army came to camp outside Xiqi City.

It turned out that after settling his own troops, Shen Gongbao, the state teacher of the Great Shang Dynasty, was thinking about where to get reinforcements.

After thinking about it, I decided to go to some fairy island overseas, which would be a better choice, because there are often many strange people in fairy mountains and swamps.

So, Shen Gongbao rode on the white-browed divine tiger with hanging eyes, letting the tiger follow its reins, and searched the sea.

That day, we arrived at a mountain early in the morning and saw that the mountain was dangerous and shrouded in mist. There was a hint of evil energy rushing out from the mountain.

Such a strange mountain must have strange people.

Shen Gongbao was so bold that he descended from the clouds and fell down the mountain.

"Who is so bold as to come here and spy on me practicing Taoism?"

As the words fell, a Taoist priest appeared in front of Shen Gongbao. Shen Gongbao looked up and was so frightened that he almost fell off the tiger's back.

He saw the Taoist in front of him, wearing a bright red robe, with a blue face, red hair, a wide mouth and fangs. The most important thing was that he had three strange eyes rolling around on his head, staring at him so hard that Shen Gongbao felt creepy.

What a strange man, with a strange appearance! Shen Gongbao came to his senses and sighed.

He quickly got off the tiger, took a step forward, and greeted him with a smile on his face.

"I am Shen Gongbao, the Grand Master of the Shang Dynasty. I have come here to seek for talented people to assist our great king, Di Xin."

"Seeing the three flowers appearing on your Taoist's head, you must have reached the realm of Daluo. I wonder if you are willing to go down the mountain and visit some place in the mortal world?"

(End of this chapter)