Mythology

Chapter 144: All surnamed Yang, one family
Yang He closed his head and looked at Yang Jian helplessly, sighing.

According to his plan, he just had to ensure that the Third Prince was Lu Yue's target, and then try his best to survive in the plague array.

Overall, there is a good chance that you will have the last laugh.

Yang Jian frowned slightly, his eyes revealing a hint of confusion, "Daoyou, do we know each other? Why did you suddenly mention my mother?"

Yang He was speechless, and then heard Yang Jian muttering secretly, saying something like, "Could it be that his divine eye ability accidentally hurt the soul?"

"Stupid dog, go into his Niwan Palace and take a look."

Before Yang He could react, a beast shadow appeared between Yang Jian's eyebrows.

Meow! ! !
The black cat's fur stood up.

If Yang He was not mistaken, the beast shadow was Yang Jian's Sky-Howling Dog.

Roaring Sky Dog is also an evil spirit obtained through beast refining, but unlike the black cat, Roaring Sky Dog is transformed from the corpse dog soul, one of the seven souls.

Yang Jian's method of refining beasts is undoubtedly superior to that of the Sibu Xiang.

Yang He felt that there was suddenly an extra soul in the Niwan Palace.

After the dog barked, the soul that had already turned into a pupa stabilized in a moment, and its spiritual consciousness was close to becoming a perfect thread, but after Roaring Sky Dog's tossing and turning, its spiritual consciousness reached the stage of brewing poison.

Yang He didn't know what to say. Yang Jian at least helped him save half a month of hard training.

Yang Jian took back Roaring Sky Dog and said, "Fellow Daoist, Roaring Sky Dog has calmed your three souls and seven spirits, but the damage to your physical body is difficult to treat."

"The Yang Fire is about to end. I'm afraid I only have a few years left to live."

Yang Jian swept Yang He away, and found the latter's body was emaciated and skinny, with pus-filled sores all over his skin and his internal organs failing as a result.

"pity."

"It's okay. Everyone has their own destiny."

When Yang He was trying to cure Nezha of the plague, he deliberately let the poison corrode his body.

The main consideration was that there was a strong plague poison in the body, which might increase the possibility of Lu Yue taking over the body, but it was all in vain.

"Fellow Daoist, stabilize your Yang Fire and head to the edge of the Plague Array. Once the array is broken, I will ask Master for a few pills for you."

Yang He stared at Yang Jian in silence. This guy was so righteous that he seemed to be evil.

This was indeed the case. The Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan had just revealed a flaw in the plague formation, and Yang Jian was putting himself in danger. He definitely couldn't do it.

Yang Jian nodded, turned around and prepared to continue on his way.

"Wait a moment, Fellow Daoist Yang Jian."

"What's the matter?"

Yang He was naturally unwilling to let the thugs leave. "I am Longxuhu, the third-generation disciple of Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace, and my teacher is Jiang Ziya."

Yang Jian was shocked and quickly helped Yang He up.

"My master was trapped in Xiqi for many days. In order to save the suffering people, he took over Lu Yue's body. Now the consciousness of the two is in the same body."

"Where is Nezha?"

"Brother was severely injured by the plague and almost lost his soul..."

Yang Jian had a furious look on his face, which made Yang He feel like he couldn't breathe.

"Cough cough cough."

Yang He quickly played the victim, "Brother Nezha is fine. I have already cured him of the plague, but Master is probably fighting with Lu Yue."

Yang Jian realized that Yang He was dying for his fellow apprentice, and he couldn't help but feel respect for him.

He had heard of the name of the Dragon Whisker Tiger, but he had not seen one since the Shang-Zhou War. He had previously thought that the tiger was a coward, but now it seems that he was indeed biased.

"Brother Yang Jian, let's go to Xiqi together."

"But……"

"I am more familiar with the situation in Xiqi. After all, it involves thousands of ordinary people. Even if it means sacrificing one's life, we must stop the plague array."

Yang Jian secretly sighed that Longxuhu was worthy of being Jiang Ziya's disciple.

Yang He continued to improve his favorability, "My common name is Yang He. If I think about it carefully, Brother Yang Jian, you and I may have a clan connection.

"No wonder you mentioned my mother. Yang He, if you don't mind, just call me brother."

"I've met my brother."

Yang He secretly lamented his identity as Jiang Ziya's disciple. If he were a corpse boy, it would probably not be so easy to gain Yang Jian's trust.

"Brother, Lü Yue has refined a total of thirty-two Dharmakāya bodies, which have already left the city and are scattered in various places. We must eliminate future troubles."

"That makes sense. Wait a moment, I'll go there myself."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Jian turned into a falcon and disappeared.

Yang He watched Yang Jian leave. If he was not mistaken, Yang Jian's transformation technique was the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art, which could make the body indestructible.

"Damn it, he is full of top-notch Taoist traditions."

If we say that Nezha is a revenge-seeking male protagonist with deep hatred and deep vengeance.

Yang Jian is simply the male protagonist in a cool novel who has great luck.

In Yang He's impression, Yang Jian mastered a series of magical powers such as the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts, the Law of Heaven and Earth, and the ability to turn beans into soldiers.

These are all magical powers that even Jade Ding Zhenren may not be able to master.

"If we can trick a Taoist sect into giving us a chance, we won't have to worry about accommodating the third ghost."

While Yang He was thinking, Yang Jian had already turned back, with the spear in his hand covered in blood and Roaring Sky Dog still chewing on skull fragments.

"Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission. All the thirty-two Dharmakayas are without exception."

Yang He almost applauded Yang Jian.

Now that Lu Yue's escape route was cut off and he was once again at his doorstep, if there was no chance, he would create one for Lu Yue to seize his body! !
"Brother, there is no time to lose. The people of Xiqi are the most important."

The black cat suddenly grew to a size of four or five meters, and Yang He sat steadily on its back.

Wang!
The black cat showed a provocative look and angered Roaring Sky Dog. The cat and the dog were at loggerheads. Fortunately, Yang Jian took back the Niwan Palace in time.

The two set off immediately, and soon arrived at the official road leading to Xiqi. The movement in Xiqi was deafening, and there was a karmic fire burning in the air. The yin energy formed three giant faces, constantly trying to engulf the karmic fire.

Just like the Saint Seiya, Nezha adapted to the plague after being resurrected from the dead.

In addition, with Jiang Ziya restraining Lu Yue and Yang Ren's Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan assisting him, Nezha currently shows no signs of defeat.

Water vapor rose and thick fog covered the city.

Yang He’s spiritual vision could not penetrate the thick fog, but he could vaguely see that people were still repeating their daily lives in the streets and alleys.

"Such a heavy grudge. Lu Yue really has no intention of letting millions of ordinary people go."

Yang Jian frowned, "Brother Nezha is pestering Lu Yue, we must rescue the mortals as soon as possible, otherwise the resentment will rise to the sky."

Yang He added: "Once this happens, the power of the plague array will increase greatly, and it will affect Nezha like a snowball, and then Jiang Taigong will also be in danger."

"kindness."

The city gate is within reach.

Two soldiers were guarding outside, with numb expressions and not moving a muscle.

Maggots occasionally fall out of the nasal cavity.

Yang He controlled the ghost hand to take one, which was indeed bred by the mortal Niwan Palace before. For some reason, they were dying in large numbers.

【Coupled Fairy Insect】

[The poisonous insects bred by the plague array originally contained a trace of true immortal aura, but due to the failure of refining, they lost their vitality. ]

Roaring Sky Dog went into the officers' and soldiers' Niwan Palaces to inspect them.

Just as Yang He said, millions of mortal souls were lost. The previous human-like actions were all dependent on the coupling fairy insects to imitate the souls. Now the coupling fairy insects are dying one after another.

Yang He pondered over it with the Nine Refining Gu Insect Method, "Brother, the essence of the Plague Array is to refine the Gu, and Lu Yue is still selecting, using millions of ordinary people as insect jars to refine adult insects."

"What is this thing?"

"I only know that it is called the Coupling Immortal Insect, and it contained a trace of true immortal aura when it was alive."

"True immortal aura."

Yang Jian's pupils were blank for a few moments, as if he thought of a possibility.

"Brother, have you ever heard of the coupling fairy insect?"

Yang Jian shook his head and said, "The coupling fairy insect should have come from the heavens, and is usually used to refine the bodies of heavenly soldiers. I have a hunch that the Jiejiao set up the plague array for this thing."

"It could be setting up an array, or it could be refining a treasure."

"Set up the formation..."

Yang He vaguely remembered that when The Investiture of the Gods was coming to an end, the Jiejiao wanted to turn the situation around so it made a big move, which seemed to be setting up a battle formation?

The two continued to go deeper into Xiqi, where the ground was covered with a thick layer of insect corpses.

The insect corpse did not have the aura of a true immortal, but Yang He was really envious, so he simply let the black cat fill up the entire mustard seed space first.

Yang Jian was a little surprised at Yang He's behavior of picking up garbage.

"Brother, cough cough cough, the coupling fairy insect has a special use. If I can survive and get out of Xiqi, I plan to find out the intentions of Jiejiao."

Yang Jian was hesitant to speak, and somewhat put himself into the role of the brother.

"Brother, can you save him?"

"Lü Yue doesn't dare to sacrifice millions of souls and harm his virtue. I can use the formation to summon the souls and see if I can find the mortal souls back."

Yang He's Nine Refined Gu Insect Technique is recorded in the art of formation.

His level of formation skills is average, but from seeing that he is not limited to hitting living stakes, it can be seen that Xiqi has the conditions to set up a large-scale formation.

Using the mass grave outside the city as the center of the formation can greatly reduce the difficulty of setting up the formation.

The mortal world gradually became still, and the dead insects on the ground were burned to ashes by the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan.

Most of the negative energy in the plague array has dissipated.

"The coupling fairy insect in someone's body has grown!"

Yang Jian noticed a person in the distance.

The laborer's whole body was twitching, his facial features struggling frantically to endure the severe pain. He grabbed his head with both hands and pulled hard, only to hear a crisp cracking sound.

While his head was hanging in the air, his spine was actually pulled out of his chest cavity.

Li Gong's consciousness was affected by the coupled fairy insect, and he made strange noises from his mouth, and his behavior was almost exactly like that of a tadpole.

Yang He's scalp tingled as he saw the head with spine attached swimming like a tadpole. Not long after, it sank into the clouds in the sky.

It seems to have begun.

Tadpoles with human heads scrambled to swim towards the clouds.

At least several thousand people followed suit.

"You must be careful not to reveal your aura and don't let Lu Yue notice it."

"I'll be back soon. The coupling insect cannot fall into the hands of Jiejiao."

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he turned into a beam of light and chased after the human-headed tadpole.

Yang He was not surprised but happy. A pupil ghost appeared between his eyebrows, and a large number of pupil ladybugs flew around his body, with the purpose of letting Lu Yue notice him.

At the same time, he climbed up the city wall to look at the graves in the mass grave and study the possibility of setting up a battle formation.

Overall, the difficulty of setting up the formation is not that great.

The mass grave is the perfect place to lay the living stakes. If that doesn't work, the millions of living dead in the city can also become part of the living stakes.

"It seems a bit of a waste to let the Third Prince set up the formation."

"The Immortal Buddha was able to extend his lifespan by rescuing Yanqu Town, so there's no reason why Xiqi can't do the same. If he has another ten years, wouldn't he be able to touch the threshold of the Concentrated Spirit Realm while performing?"

While Yang He was thinking, he suddenly felt someone was watching him.

(End of this chapter)