Honghuang: The Golden Crow Emperor, starts by robbing the Three Pure Ones

Chapter 418: Laojun's Tips

"Yang Jian, do you really want to kill him all? Chenxiang is your nephew."

Ao Bingxin protected the six little guys behind her.

"I, Yang Jian, don't have such a useless nephew. Get out of the way."

Yang Jian landed in the temple, his expression was extremely cold, like a ball of ten thousand year old ice that could not be melted, with murderous intent hidden in his eyes.

"If you want to kill Chenxiang, kill me first."

Ao Bingxin opened her arms to protect him.

"Then you go die."

Yang Jian waved his hand, his third eye opened, divine light shot out, and enveloped Ao Bingxin.

Ao Chun and Chenxiang watched Ao Bingxin turn into ashes bit by bit and disappear before their eyes, and their eyes turned red in an instant.

"Yang Jian, you beast, you really killed my sister, I will fight you to death."

Ao Chun rushed towards Yang Jian with red eyes, and Chenxiang and others followed him.

"A bunch of trash."

Yang Jian waved his hand and a stream of magic power was released, knocking all six people away.

Chenxiang roared with red eyes, and the third eye between his eyebrows opened. He condensed all his magic power into a divine light and hit Yang Jian. Yang Jian stood still, allowing the divine light to hit him, looking at Chenxiang with extreme contempt.

It was not very harmful, but it was extremely insulting. Chenxiang was severely stimulated and felt endless humiliation.

"Yang Jian, you came to my territory and ran wild, and even killed the Fourth Princess of the East China Sea. You are absolutely insane and worse than a beast. The Fourth Princess, a stranger, treats your nephew better than you do."

"They are my disciples, just try to touch them."

A divine light flashed, and Zhu Bajie came out, cursing at Yang Jian.

"Pighead, do you think you are so great? My master can kill you, let alone your disciple. You have the great god Houba behind you, and my master has the disciples of Jinwu behind him."

Roaring Sky Dog hid behind Yang Jian and roared.

"Zhu Bajie, my patience is limited. Get out of the way, or I will send you to see your wife and daughter today." Yang Jian looked at Zhu Bajie coldly and disdainfully.

"You're going too far. I'm going to fight you."

Hearing that Yang Jian dared to mention his wife and daughter, Zhu Bajie's eyes immediately turned red. He took out the Nine-toothed Rake and used his magic to control the heaven and earth.

The two flew into the sky to fight again. Zhu Bajie had not recovered from his previous injuries, and he had not had time to replenish his consumed Yuan Yin energy, so he was much weaker than before.

Not long after, Zhu Bajie was knocked down and fell heavily in front of Chenxiang and the other six people, spitting out blood several times.

"Master, are you okay?"

"Master, didn't you say that Erlang Shen is not even worthy of carrying your shoes?"

"..."

The six people hurriedly helped Zhu Bajie up.

"Master was injured before and hasn't recovered yet." Zhu Bajie tried to save face by making excuses.

"It's over, it's over. We're dead today. Chenxiang, you're the smartest. Think of a solution quickly." Xiaoyu anxiously pulled Chenxiang.

Chenxiang suddenly thought of something and asked Zhu Bajie: "Master, is your magic power kind?"

"Of course, I, the old pig, am the most merciful. Because I am here, the weather within a hundred miles is good and the harvest is good every year." Zhu Bajie said without thinking.

"Great, with my spells and your magical power, Master, we can work together to activate the Precious Lotus Lantern and definitely deal with him." Chenxiang said.

"Ah? Will this work?" Zhu Bajie was stunned. The Precious Lotus Lantern was indeed powerful, an innate top-grade spiritual treasure, but it was nothing to Yang Jian.

"There's no other way anyway, let's give it a try." Xiaoyu said. "Okay, let's fight him." Zhu Bajie had no other choice at this moment, so he put away his nine-toothed rake, rubbed his palms, and injected his magic power into Chenxiang's body, which flowed through the Chenxiang to the Precious Lotus Lantern.

Chenxiang hurriedly recited the magic formula, and the Precious Lotus Lamp suddenly shone brightly, and a beam of green light hit Yang Jian.

Yang Jian used his magic power to hold on, and the two sides started to fight with their magic power.

Yang Jian came here today just to provoke Chenxiang and arouse Chenxiang's bloodiness. Killing Ao Bingxin was enough, and he was running out of excuses to retreat, so here he comes.

After fighting for a while, Yang Jian pretended to be strong, his magic power collapsed, and he was hit by the divine light of the Precious Lotus Lantern. He spit out two mouthfuls of blood and fled in embarrassment with Roaring Sky Dog.

"Yeah, we won, we really won." Everyone cheered, but after the cheers came endless sadness.

"Sister, Yang Jian, I must kill you, kill you." Ao Chun knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face, his eyes bloodshot, and howled to the sky.

After a long while, Ao Chun wiped his tears and stood up: "I will go back to the East China Sea to summon the dragon tribe to attack Yang Jian."

the other side.

"Master, are you okay?" Seeing his master vomiting blood, Xiaotian Dog was very worried.

"It's okay. With just them, even with the Precious Lotus Lantern, they can't hurt me." Yang Jian shook his head.

Read the error-free version at 69shuba! 6=9+shu_ba is the first to publish this novel.

"You stay here and watch."

After saying that, Yang Jian went to the Heavenly Palace. He had the innate top-grade defensive Lingbao Zhenjun armor on the outside and the body of a late-stage quasi-saint on the inside. How could anyone hurt him? Those two mouthfuls of blood were forced out by himself.

All the way to the Tushita Palace, Yang Jian asked Laojun for the Nine-Turn Soul-Restoring Pill and the Body-Slimming Pill.

"Alas, Master, why do you have to do this? Is it really worth it to bear endless infamy?" Taishang Laojun shook his head and sighed.

"You know?" Yang Jian's expression froze, and he stared at Laojun with sharp eyes, murderous intent surging in his heart. Anyone who dared to plot against his sister must die.

"Alas, Buddhism also has its strengths. Who can be truly free from the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance?"

"I am no exception. I cannot say it. I cannot say it."

Taishang Laojun shook his head and answered the question irrelevantly.

Yang Jian frowned and pondered the meaning of Laojun's words. Laojun knew it, but couldn't tell him for some reason.

"Can Laojun tell me about the Yunhai Immortal Gate?" Yang Jian compromised. Regardless of what kind of person Laozi was, he still had a good impression of Laojun.

"I will not help anyone. I don't know and I cannot tell you. Please go now, Master." Laojun shook his head, handed the pill to Yang Jian, and waved goodbye.

Yang Jian left the Tushita Palace and thought with a frown. It was obvious that Laojun knew about it, so why didn't he say anything? He must have a close relationship with the Jiu Tian Xuan Zun, either friendship or favor.

Laojun felt that he had gone too far, but because of their friendship, he was unwilling to betray him.

Maybe the other party had contacted Laojun and wanted to join forces with him, so Laojun knew it very well.

From this, it can be inferred that the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lord is most likely one of the three thousand mortals.

The one who plotted against Yang Chan was the Yunhai Immortal Sect.

But what exactly are they trying to do? To overthrow the Heavenly Court and make Yunhai Xianmen the orthodox sect of Taoism?
But there are still the three religions established by saints. Even if the Heavenly Court declines, it will not be the turn of the Yunhai Immortal Sect to become the orthodox Taoist sect.

But what if the Yunhai Immortal Sect joins forces with one of the three religions? It would be much easier for them to replace the Heavenly Court and become the orthodox Taoist sect with this powerful combination.

It is very likely that the Yunhai Immortal Sect has formed an alliance with one of the three religions. In this case, it is more understandable why Laojun was unwilling to speak out, as it is impossible for Laojun to betray the three religions.

Well, Laojun’s hesitation may not be a hint.

Which religion could it be? It seems that the possibility of any of the three religions is very high. Who doesn't want to become the orthodox Taoist?

Anyway, the decline of Heaven is most beneficial to the three religions.

After Laojun's hint, I finally found the clue.

(End of this chapter)