Shop of All Worlds: The First Customer Princess Jinyang

The axe and the three-pointed double-edged sword collided violently, making a series of harsh sounds. The sound was like metal groaning in pain, or like a battle horn, constantly echoing on the top of Mount Emei.

The heavenly soldiers and generals looked at the two people fighting fiercely in front of them and were suddenly at a loss.

They looked at each other and stood there, completely unsure of what to do next.

Some people frowned slightly, with a hint of worry in their eyes; some people clenched their weapons tightly, but did not dare to step forward rashly.

At the same time, Sun Wukong took advantage of this gap to come to Ye Jiangnan and started chatting with him.

"Shangxian, how is Moyu? Is he okay?"

Sun Wukong's face was full of concern, and his flaming eyes were filled with worry.

"It's okay. I'm resting now!"

Ye Jiangnan said softly, with a soothing tone in his voice.

After hearing this, Sun Wukong felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief. He was secretly glad that Mo Yu was not seriously injured.

He knew in his heart that if something really happened to Mo Yu, he wouldn't know how to face Ye Jiangnan.

After all, in this series of events, Mo Yu's injury was inextricably linked to him.

On the battlefield, the battle between Chenxiang and Erlang Shen becomes more and more intense.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already fought hundreds of rounds.

Their moves were fierce, and each attack was powerful. The air around them seemed to be stirred by their fighting spirit.

For a while, the two fought evenly and neither of them gained any advantage over the other.

"Sizi, Yangzi, Baoqing, go up and help."

Ye Jiangnan looked determined, his expression showing calmness and trust, and spoke to the three little guys beside him.

His voice was not loud, but it echoed in the air like a huge bell, and every word seemed to carry an invisible power.

"it is good!"

The three little guys' faces turned red with excitement, and their eyes were shining with eagerness to try.

The true energy in his body began to circulate happily like a surging tide. A faint halo appeared around his body, as if he was endowed with mysterious power. In a flash, he flew towards Chenxiang and Erlang Shen who were fighting fiercely.

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

Before the little Sizi got close to Chenxiang and Erlang Shen, his clear and childish voice had already resounded through the sky.

She raised her hand lightly, and the aura around her suddenly rose. Countless silver swords instantly appeared behind her, and each sword emitted a cold light, as if expressing their desire to drink the blood of the enemy.

"The Great Wilderness Prisoner's Finger!"

Ying Yinman looked focused and stretched out her right thumb. An ancient and powerful aura slowly emanated from her fingertips.

In an instant, an extremely huge finger appeared above the bright sky. The finger looked exactly like Ying Yinman's finger, exuding a mysterious and ancient aura, as if it came from a distant ancient era.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

Zhu Wanqing danced with her palms, her body agile, like a dancing butterfly.

Each of her movements had a unique rhythm, and as she danced, the sound of a dragon's roar could be faintly heard from between her hands.

Then, eighteen huge, mighty and domineering golden dragons appeared out of thin air and circled behind her. Each golden dragon had gleaming scales and fluttering whiskers, exuding a terrifying aura of majesty, as if waiting for the master's order, and then would rush towards the enemy and tear it into pieces.

"kill!"

Little Sizi gave a delicate shout, and the countless gleaming silver swords seemed to have heard the charge horn, and with sharp sword energy, they rushed towards Erlang Shen like a group of arrows shot from a bow.

At the same time, Ying Yinman uttered a word softly:

"town!"

The huge thumb was like a mountain falling from the sky, pressing towards Erlang Shen with unstoppable momentum.

Zhu Wanqing said in a childish tone:

"go with!"

The eighteen golden dragons immediately received the order, opened their bloody mouths, spewed flames, and roared as they rushed towards Erlang Shen.

When Erlang Shen was fighting with Chenxiang, he had already keenly noticed the movements here.

Roaring Sky Dog was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot when he saw this, and he shouted loudly to the heavenly soldiers and generals:

"Hurry up!"

"Go help my master!"

However, the heavenly soldiers and generals remained indifferent, with hesitation and fear in their eyes.

Erlang Shen's life is important, but they also cherish their own lives. Facing such a powerful opponent, they know that going up to help is tantamount to flying into a flame and committing death in vain.

Seeing that the heavenly soldiers and generals were unmoved, Roaring Sky Dog became more and more anxious, and its voice was a little hoarse:

"Go quickly!"

"go!"

"Go help my master!"

But the only response it got was the whistling sound of the wind.

When Sun Wukong saw this scene, he couldn't help but grin, with a look of gloating on his face:

"Hehe, this Erlang Shen's two fists are no match for four hands. He should be scared now!"

After saying that, he sighed again, and his expression became a little solemn.

"However, he has the Precious Lotus Lantern, so these shouldn't be a big deal to him."

Sun Wukong could think of the Precious Lotus Lantern, and Erlang Shen was no exception.

At this moment, Erlang Shen knew clearly that the wick of the Precious Lotus Lantern was almost exhausted. If he wanted to unleash its maximum power, he had to inject his own magic power into it.

So, he decisively used the three-pointed, double-edged sword to force Chenxiang away, quickly picked up the Precious Lotus Lantern with his left hand, and while continuously injecting his own magic power into it, he chanted something and activated the Precious Lotus Lantern with all his strength.

In an instant, the Precious Lotus Lantern emitted a dazzling light, as bright as the sun, forcing everyone to close their eyes to avoid the strong light.

Xiao Sizi's thousands of sharp swords, Ying Yinman's Great Wilderness Prisoner Sky Finger and Zhu Wanqing's eighteen golden dragons were instantly swallowed up without a trace in the face of this dazzling light.

Soon, the light gradually dissipated, and Erlang Shen was hovering in the air unscathed, like a god from heaven. He narrowed his narrow phoenix eyes, a smug look on his face, and said coldly:

"I have the Precious Lotus Lantern, what can you do to me?"

After that, he turned his gaze to Chenxiang, holding the Lotus Lantern in his hand, and threatened:
"Chenxiang, if you don't come back to heaven with me, I will activate the Lotus Lantern and kill all the people you invited!"

When Chenxiang heard this, his heart tightened and he hurriedly looked at his three young masters.

Just as he was about to speak, Ye Jiangnan spoke first:
"Return to Heaven?"

"can!"

"But, not now."

Upon hearing this, Erlang Shen's brows instantly wrinkled into the shape of a "川" character, and his eyes were full of vigilance and doubt:

"What do you mean?"

Ye Jiangnan looked calm and said calmly:
"What we mean is that we will go to heaven, but we need to prepare."

"It can't be possible. You have so many heavenly soldiers and generals in heaven, and there are also many heavenly kings."

"If we go up there, won't we be courting death?
"So, we have to prepare."

Erlang Shen pondered in his heart, and was unsure about Ye Jiangnan's words.

He couldn't help but wonder if Ye Jiangnan was lying to him.

After all, they had been resisting going to heaven before, but now they suddenly gave in, which inevitably aroused suspicion.

Just when Erlang Shen was hesitating, a melodious bell sound suddenly came from the sky.

The sound of the bell seemed to come from the sky, carrying a mysterious and solemn aura that shocked everyone present.

Everyone looked up and saw a huge colorful cloud slowly floating over. On the cloud, an old man in Taoist robes, with white hair but an immortal look, was standing there quietly.

The old man glanced at everyone, and finally landed on Erlang Shen, and slowly said: "Erlang Zhenjun, just do as that person said."

When Erlang Shen saw the old man, his expression changed slightly, and a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes:
"Taishang Laojun, this Chenxiang stole the elixir you worked so hard to make."

“Why do you want to let this go?

The corners of Taishang Laojun's mouth twitched slightly, and then he said:

"I know."

"What I mean is, since Chenxiang is willing to return to heaven, let him go back."

"Do you think Chenxiang will run away?"

"His mother is still being held captive in Huashan.

Erlang Shen remained silent. He knew in his heart that since Taishang Laojun had personally shown up, the matter might not develop according to his wishes.

But he was unwilling to give up so easily, and for a moment, he was caught in a dilemma.

At this time, Ye Jiangnan saw this and stepped forward and said:
"Erlang Shen, how about this, let's agree on a deadline."

"Within this time limit, we will take Chenxiang to the Heavenly Palace to accept the punishment he deserves."

"But during this period, the Heavenly Court must not interfere with us."

Erlang Shen pondered for a moment, weighed the pros and cons, and finally nodded:
"Okay, I'll give you a month."

"One month later, you must bring Chenxiang to the Heavenly Palace. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Erlang Shen left with Roaring Sky Dog and a group of heavenly soldiers and generals.

After Erlang Shen left, Taishang Laojun looked at Ye Jiangnan over there.

He said faintly:
"My lord, you are Chenxiang's variable."

Ye Jiangnan looked at Taishang Laojun in confusion.

At this time, Taishang Laojun stopped talking, shook his head, and flew away on the clouds.

……

The figure of Taishang Laojun gradually faded away with the colorful auspicious cloud, leaving only a quiet sky.

Everyone's eyes were now focused on Ye Jiangnan, as if he was the core and hope of this dispute.

Chen Xiang was extremely anxious, and took the lead to step in front of Ye Jiangnan, his eyes full of confusion and anxiety:

"Master, why did you tell Erlang Shen that we would go to heaven?"

"Do you really want me to accept the unfair punishment from Heaven?"

His voice trembled slightly, and it was obvious that he was filled with anxiety and confusion.

Ye Jiangnan looked calm and steady, looking at Chenxiang firmly, and said slowly:

"Chenxiang, we are going to heaven, not to let them punish you."

"Instead, I will take you with me to confront the Jade Emperor!"

"We want him and the Queen Mother to pay the price for what they did. We want them to release your mother, the Third Holy Mother!"

Ye Jiangnan's words were so powerful that they echoed in everyone's ears like a huge bell.

When Chen Xiang heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then a hint of surprise and excitement flashed in his eyes:
"really?"

"Master, are you telling the truth?"

He seemed to see a ray of light in the darkness and held Ye Jiangnan's arm tightly, fearing that this was just an illusory dream.

Ye Jiangnan nodded heavily:

"Absolutely true!"

"Don't worry, since I have decided to help you, I will definitely help you to the end!"

His eyes revealed immense confidence and determination, which instantly dispelled Chenxiang's uneasiness.

At this time, Sun Wukong pushed Chenxiang away, came to Ye Jiangnan, scratched his head, and asked curiously:
"Sir, then tell me, what do we need to prepare?"

"Erlang Shen only gave us one month, which is not enough time!"

There was a bright light in Sun Wukong's eyes. He was expectant but also a little worried.

Ye Jiangnan raised his head slightly and looked into the distance, as if he had already seen the future battle situation:

"Great Sage, all we need to prepare are people!"

"During this month, we need to gather as many people as possible who support Chenxiang."

"The more people who support us, the better. The greater their influence, the greater our chances of success."

"Someone who supports Chenxiang?"

Sun Wukong frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"You mean, we should gather some people who don't like the Heavenly Court, and we can fight against the Heavenly Court together?"

"Another havoc in heaven?!"

As Sun Wukong spoke, excitement actually appeared in his eyes.

Ye Jiangnan: “…”

"What do you say?"

Ye Jiangnan said speechlessly.

"What I mean is, gather all the friends and brothers you know, ask them to support Chenxiang, and go to the Heavenly Palace with Chenxiang to cheer him on."

"The Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother have always cared about the majesty of the Heavenly Court and the opinions of the people of the world."

"If we can gather enough influential people, they will have to take this matter seriously and not dare to take action against us easily."

After hearing this, Chen Xiang felt a warm current in his heart. He looked at Ye Jiangnan and Sun Wukong with gratitude:
"Master, Great Sage, thank you for thinking of me."

"In order to save my mother, I will definitely do my best!"

His eyes were full of determination and resolve, as if he was ready to face all challenges.

Sun Wukong grinned, revealing his two iconic big front teeth:
"Haha, Chenxiang, don't worry!"

"I, Old Sun, will also help you gather people."

"I still have some friends in these three realms. They will definitely support us!"

Sun Wukong's laughter was hearty and heroic, as if announcing to the world that their plan would succeed.

Seeing them like this, Ye Jiangnan said:

"Okay, everyone hurry up."

"Call as many people as possible."

"Of course, you also have to keep your eyes open and not gather together people with other intentions."

Sun Wukong and Chenxiang nodded.

Little Sizi looked up at Ye Jiangnan and asked:

"Xiao Nianjun, should we call me grandpa?"

Ying Yinman also echoed:
"My father is also very powerful!"

"I also support my disciple in saving his mother."

Zhu Wanqing also echoed.

"Yes! Yes!"

"And my father!" (End of this chapter)