The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

"The son is dead!"

An old man dressed as a servant called out in a dazed manner, holding up the young man who had a broken arm on the bed, and crying.

At the bedside, several people exchanged glances, two of them stepped back, and disappeared while out of the chaos, leaving only two human immortals, waiting for someone to question them.

Soon, a figure came from the south, a big and reckless man.

The man directly smashed the boat off the building, pulled the old servant away, and hugged the young corpse on the bed, his strong body trembling constantly.

"Who is it! Who killed my son! Who is it?"

son?

Isn't it the master?

The two human immortals standing next to each other once again looked at each other, each of them worried.

The pink-faced boy on the bed had a very painful face, and he had obviously endured great torture before he died.

This reckless man forcibly calmed down Daoxing, trying to save his bloodline that he had secretly accepted as a disciple, but his expression became more and more angry!

At the wound of the broken arm, a tyrannical celestial force penetrated into the young man's body, smashing his internal organs and breaking this celestial body!

After that, that power even broke into the Purple Mansion, extinguishing the soul, and even the real spirit was not let go!

"Who is it! Who is it? Who is it!"

This reckless man smashed the bed with a fist like crazy, then turned around and grabbed a fairy beside him, his eyes rounded, and there was a little bloodshot in it, "Is it you? Isn't it?"

"Shangxian forgive me," the man bent his legs and knelt directly on the ground, "I am a good friend of the son! It's really not me, not me! The son is hurt by the wicked man, I am not strong enough to rush up, you want Killing me to pay for the son, I have no complaint!"

With blood on his face, the unruly man gritted his teeth and scolded: "Whoever? Which wicked person dares to kill my disciple! Which wicked person!"

"I, I... I dare not say..."

This reckless man is like a beast that cannibalize people, and his blood basin is about to swallow this guy in one bite, "Say! Don't say I killed you and give me a burial!"

The immortal fought with his legs, and he turned his eyes and fainted.

The reckless man turned his head and stared at the other person...

"It's Yang Jian! Yuxu Palace disciple Yang Jian! He did it!" The other person happily shouted out without the acting skills of his accomplices.

The old servant on the side trembled: "Master, the son was indeed cut off by Yang Jian...but this matter was also caused by the son..."

"What are you talking about?" The reckless man glared at his loyal servant, "What happened!"

"The son, he... he intercepted Yang Jian's fairy clam and wanted to stop him for a fight. Then Yang Jian didn't want to pay attention to him, so he had to leave after he said..."

The old servant sighed and said in a low voice: "But the son saw the three women behind Yang Jian. They spoke and invited each other, and the words were a bit wrong. Yang Jian was angry, shot a shot, and broke the son's arm. ."

"What? He broke my disciple's arm just because he invited three women by words!" The rough man's eyes widened.

The immortal standing behind him took the opportunity to say, "Shang Xian, this is indeed what happened. It's just that even if the son's words are something wrong, he shouldn't be killed so easily! Please also call the son back to Yuan. God, maybe I haven't gone to the Yin Cao Netherworld yet..."

"What kind of primordial spirit is called! Then Yang Jian will destroy the true spirit of my disciple!"

This reckless man stomped his foot suddenly, and the whole ship and the ridge under the ship were directly shattered!

Zhang Gao's figure has long hair scattered, like a newly born demon, constantly beating his chest and feet, and trembling constantly in the earthquake.

"Yang Jian! Yang Jian! My disciple's life is destined to let you return! Ah-I hate! I hate!"

Thousands of miles away, in the mountains and forests on the coast of the East China Sea, the figure wearing a mask and a robe snorted and continued to stand there watching the clouds rise and fall, as if everything was under his control.

Unfortunately, the most critical point is always missed...

Central China, outside Qianyuan Mountain.

"Is that Uncle Taiyi who has so many treasures live here?"

Yang Xiaochan asked softly. She looked at the mountain in front of her that seemed to be indistinguishable from the surrounding mountains, and she was a little puzzled.

Yang Jian said: "Come out, let's fly over, my uncle's cave house is not easy to find, it is hidden on a cliff."

Yang Xiaochan received the fairy clams according to Yan, and stood between Yang Jian and Ao Xinke, stepping on the white clouds summoned by Yang Jian.

They flew no more than a hundred meters forward, as if hitting a erected water surface, with waves of light crisscrossing, and the four figures of them slowly disappeared in place.

In the big formation, it is another scene, the clouds are steaming, the cranes are whistling, the mountains and the water are falling, and the maple leaves are falling, but it is an indescribable fairy family style.

A golden light flew out on a cliff and turned into a boy in front of the four. It was the Jinxia boy that Yang Jian had met back then.

"I've seen brother," Jinxia Boy made a word, and Yang Jian also returned the gift.

Jinxia Boy said: "Master is waiting for you in the cave. Let the three fairies come together, but my master always likes quietness, please don't make noise."

"Yeah!" Yang Xiaochan nodded and agreed, two steps behind, and followed Yang Jian.

The four of them flew to the cliff with the Jinxia boy, and felt that the universe was turned upside down and something was born out of nothing, and they were in a daze before reaching a palace half-embedded on the cliff.

Under the tree on the edge of the cliff, a handsome young man was standing, and when he saw Yang Jian, he couldn't help but smile, lightening the worry on his face.

"Junior Brother Yang Jian, are you here?"

Yang Jian couldn't help but smile, and nodded seriously: "Come here today, but I want to get back the name of the brother who lost to you in the past!"

Who is the person under the tree if he is not a spiritual bead?

"Hahaha! Okay, I'll meet Master first, I'll just fight you!" Ling Zhuzi laughed twice, and Yang Jian couldn't help but smile.

Ling Zhuzi walked forward, not looking at Yang Xiaochan and Ao Xinke, but looking at Yang Jian. There seemed to be a thousand words in his eyes, and it just turned into a sigh...

"Now you are the leader among the three generations of disciples in our interpretation. But I..."

"What's the matter with you?" Yang Jian took a step forward and hit Lingzhu's shoulder with a punch, naturally using no force. Yang Jian said, "Such a look is not the spiritual pearl in my mind."

"Oh, it's hard to say in a word," Ling Zhuzi adjusted a little breath, suppressed his sadness, with a smile, "For me, this is also the opportunity to realize my own way. These people are..."

Yang Jian smiled and said, "This is Ao Xinke, Princess of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, hurry up and call her sister-in-law."

"It turns out to be younger brothers and sisters," Ling Zhuzi said, "Although my younger brother has a short practice time, he is so blessed."

Ao Xinke just nodded in return, and did not answer, her eyes were still a little weak and she glanced at Yang Jian.

Yang Jian smiled and said, "She is not rude to you because she is inconvenient in speaking."

"It's okay," Ling Zhuzi waved her hand quickly, afraid that Ao Xinke would be embarrassed, and pointed at Yang Xiaochan, who was still a girl, and smiled: "This is your smart sister of ice and snow, right."

Yang Jian nodded, "Yes, it's my sister, Xiaochan."

Yang Xiaochan chuckled and shouted to his senior, blinking and blinking, and then blinked back a piece of colorful fairy silk, which was good to put on him, and it was also a defensive spirit.

This girl tasted the sweetness. After entering the cave to meet the real Taiyi, she shouted sweetly: "Uncle Taiyi! I can see you again!"

The real Taiyi laughed, but he liked Yang Xiaochan's careful thoughts very much. Then he waved three immortal treasures, all of which were women's hairpins, bracelets and anklets.

Yang Jian: By the way, Master Taiyi has nothing to do with these things?

I dare not think, dare not think.

Madam Taiyi hasn’t changed his appearance in hundreds of years. He seems to know that Ao Xinke and others are coming. He has changed into elegant Taoist robes, and matched with that handsome face that looks like a female figure. The'beauty'.

He asked Jinxia Boy to take three women to have tea under the tree, and let Yang Jian and Lingzhuzi stay, naturally, he wanted to explain some important things.

Madam Taiyi didn't mean anything, and asked Yang Jian, "I have already mentioned the reincarnation and restoration of the spirit pearl. What do you think?"

"Why did Uncle ask me?" Yang Jian smiled wryly~www.readwn.com~ I should ask my master. "

"Your master is too rigid and not flexible enough! You guy is one person who can handle the brains of three people. Of course it is for you." Madam Taiyi lay on the rocking chair, moisturizing his throat with tea, "I If you want him to participate in this catastrophe as a reincarnation, what do you think? Don't give me sloppy eyes!"

Yang Jian and Ling Zhuzi looked at each other, the latter looked helpless, obviously this was the decision made by the Taiyi Master.

Yang Jian smiled and said: "Actually, no matter what you do is risky, so is practice. Brother Lingzhuzi is a fairy stone. If you change to a mortal body, you will be inferior."

"Then, what do you say?" Madam Taiyi frowned and asked.

Yang Jian said: "It depends on how the uncle has arranged... Uncle can find someone to reincarnate for Senior Brother Lingzhuzi?"

"Not yet, I just have this idea, then it must be a good person who will gather luck in the disaster for him," Taiyi Zhenren sighed, "If Lingzhu continue to practice like this, even if he will become a Da Luo Zhi in the future. It’s hard to get into the ranks of great supernatural powers. Even if you have avoided this catastrophe, you won’t be able to protect yourself in the next catastrophe.”

"Master..." Ling Zhuzi looked a little lonely.

Yang Jian said: "In fact, individuals also have their own fate..."

"The reincarnation and re-cultivation of the spirit pearl is an opportunity that he should have in his fate," Taiyi Zhenren said. "Every monk feels that entering the heavenly court is not a good thing and will be bound by the heavenly regulations. But the heavenly court is a good place for practice, as long as If you don’t die in the battle of the Conferred Gods, the Conferred God List will not be able to trap your cultivation path.

"The uncle is very hardworking, but it is beyond the reach of others."

Yang Jian did a good job, looked at Ling Zhuzi, and persuaded: "I think this is feasible."

Ling Zhuzi's complexion was a little sad, he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak.