Primordial Era: I am the First Green Ox, the Senior Brother of the Three Religions

The three sisters were all taken aback.

This communication talisman is used exclusively among disciples of the Jie Sect.

Yunxiao raised his hand and took the talisman into his hand, probing it with his divine sense.

The next moment, a look of surprise appeared on her usually calm face for the first time.

"Big sister, what's wrong? Who sent the message?" Bixiao immediately came over and asked curiously.

Yunxiao didn't speak, but handed the talisman to her.

Bixiao took a look and her eyes lit up instantly!

"What? Yang Jian is going to attack Peach Mountain?"

She exclaimed in surprise, her face filled with excitement.

"Ten days later, he's openly challenging the Heavenly Court's authority? And he's even going to confront the two Western Saints head-on? My god, this guy's got some nerve!"

Qiongxiao also came over to look at the contents of the talisman, her delicate eyebrows furrowing slightly.

"Fellow Daoist Yang Jian's actions are likely to provoke the intervention of a Sage; it's far too risky."

They had a good relationship with Yang Jian.

Yang Jian had interacted with them when they were in Kunlun Mountain, and later they became even closer because of his senior brother Niu Ben.

In their view, although Yang Jian was a disciple of the Chan Sect, his conduct and style were quite similar to those of the Jie Sect, being unconventional and valuing loyalty and righteousness.

"Adventure? I don't think so!" Bixiao slammed her hand on the table and stood up excitedly.

"Have you forgotten who Yang Jian's master is? He's the eldest disciple! The number one person in our Xuanmen!"

"With our senior brother backing us up, let alone the two Western Saints, even the Dao Ancestor would have to give us some face, right?"

She became more and more agitated as she spoke, pacing back and forth inside the hall.

"No! We can't just stand by and do nothing! Yang Jian is one of us, after all. He's fighting to the death against the Heavenly Court and the Western Sect to save his mother. It would be so disloyal of us, the Jie Sect, to just sit back and watch the show!"

"If word gets out, people will think that our Jie Sect is afraid of those two bald monks from the Western Sect!"

Qiongxiao said with some worry, "But Second Sister, Master told us..."

"Master told us not to cause trouble, but now others are bullying our Xuanmen!" Bixiao interrupted her.

"Yang Jian is our eldest brother's disciple, so he's our junior nephew! If our junior nephew is being bullied, how can we, as his uncles and aunts, remain silent?"

What she said was a fallacy, but it also seemed to make some sense.

Bixiao turned to look at Yunxiao, who had remained silent, and said urgently, "Big sister, say something! Are you going or not?"

Yunxiao slowly put down his teacup, a resolute glint in his eyes.

"go."

She only said one word.

"Yay! I knew you were the best, big sister!" Bixiao was so happy she almost jumped up.

Yunxiao looked at her and said in a deep voice, "Second Sister, don't be too happy yet. This is no small matter; it's not a trip for sightseeing."

She stood up, her expression serious.

"Yang Jian's matter may seem to be a matter concerning his family, but in reality it concerns the reputation of our entire Xuanmen sect."

"The disciples of the eldest brother must never be bullied by outsiders, especially not by the Western Religion."

"We're not going there to fight, but to stand up for Yang Jian and to tell the entire prehistoric world that the Xuanmen sect is still one!"

"Haotian wants to use someone else to do his dirty work and drag the Western Sect into this mess, then we'll make the waters even muddier!"

Although Yunxiao's tone was calm, the weight of her words calmed both Bixiao and Qiongxiao down.

They knew that once their eldest sister made a decision, it wasn't an impulsive act, but rather a well-thought-out one.

"Shall we set off now?" Qiongxiao asked.

"No rush." ​​Yunxiao shook her head. "We need to inform Master about this first. Besides, the three of us sisters alone wouldn't be enough."

A glint of light flashed in her eyes.

"Since we're going, we might as well make a big show of it!"

Yunxiao took out a communication jade talisman and sent a message into it.

"Send a message to Senior Sister Jinling, Senior Sister Wudang, Senior Sister Guiling, and Brother Gongming."

"Tell them to meet me at Momoyama in ten days."

"I'd like to see who dares to lay a finger on Yang Jian with us disciples of the Jie Sect here!"

Bixiao and Qiongxiao exchanged a glance, both seeing excitement and fighting spirit in each other's eyes.

They knew that the Three Immortals Island, which had been silent for so long, was about to truly stir up this time.

After Yunxiao finished doing all this, he looked in the direction of Jin'ao Island.

"Second Sister, Qiongxiao, go and make preparations."

"I went to Biyou Palace on Jin'ao Island to personally inform my master of this matter."

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

White clouds swirled, celestial music filled the air, and the sounds of golden bells and jade chimes resounded endlessly.

This supreme holy site of the Chan sect remains as majestic and orderly as ever.

Inside the main hall, the Primordial Celestial Venerable sat high on a cloud bed, with Dao runes flowing around his body. His sage aura was so overwhelming that the disciples below dared not even breathe.

Guang Chengzi, Chi Jingzi, Huanglong Zhenren, and other Golden Immortals stood on both sides, each with a solemn expression.

In the center of the main hall stood a Taoist priest with an anxious expression; this was none other than the Jade Cauldron Immortal.

He has just reported the information he had gathered from the outside world to Yuanshi Tianzun in its entirety.

"...Master, that's how it happened."

"Yang Jian, my nephew, has now gathered his demon followers at Meishan, claiming that he will launch a full-scale attack on Taoshan in ten days to rescue his mother."

"The Heavenly Emperor Haotian has personally gone to Mount Sumeru and persuaded the two Western Saints. At that time, Mount Peach will surely become the center of the storm."

After Yu Ding Zhenren finished speaking, he looked nervously at Yuanshi Tianzun, waiting for his master's decision.

The other Golden Immortals in the hall also had different thoughts.

Master Huanglong lowered his head, his mind filled with doubt.

Yang Jian's junior disciple is too fierce! No wonder he was taught by Senior Brother Niu Ben; his talent for causing trouble is simply inherited!

Guang Chengzi frowned deeply.

This matter is no longer just Yang Jian's responsibility.

He represents Senior Brother Niu Ben, and the face of the entire Xuanmen sect.

If the Chan Sect stays out of it, wouldn't they be at a disadvantage when the disciples of the three sects meet in the future?

On the cloud bed, Yuanshi Tianzun slowly opened his eyes.

His gaze was majestic and profound, as if it could pierce through the heavens and the earth.