Speed ​​through the cultivation of immortality!

Ji Changsheng: "..."

Hard to comment.

He simply went straight to the point: "I will help, but again, Da Luo's fate is difficult to control. I don't make any guarantees about what will happen in the end."

"So, I am very grateful to the Emperor for your help." Guanyin Bodhisattva cupped his hands and said: "In return, I will let all the brothers from Yuxu Palace go to the Wa Palace to attend the True Lord Conference."

Guanyin Bodhisattva will indeed come.

She knows that cooperation is a win-win situation in both directions, which is why Ji Changsheng is willing to always cooperate with Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Hearing what Guanyin Bodhisattva said, a smile appeared on Ji Changsheng's face: "If the other twelve Immortals of Yuxu leave, Yuxu Palace will naturally be the wedding room of the Bodhisattva and the True King."

"Emperor, I wonder what Madam Huanyan's purpose is for organizing this meeting of true kings?" Guanyin Bodhisattva asked.

Although he was ready to sell his fellow apprentices as favors, Guanyin Bodhisattva had not yet understood the specific regulations of the True King Conference.

If it was something fatal, she would have to reconsider.

Love brain belongs to love brain, Guanyin Bodhisattva is not so mad as to kill his fellow disciples.

Ji Changsheng gave her reassurance: "The purpose of Huanyan and I organizing the True Lord Conference is to help all True Lords advance to Daluo."

Guanyin:"?"

While feeling relieved, Guanyin Bodhisattva had more questions in his heart.

"Emperor...do you want to do charity?"

"Although the Bodhisattva may not believe it, it is indeed the case." Ji Changsheng said seriously: "As the first people to realize Daluo, Huanyan and I have the obligation to help those who have not yet realized Daluo to make progress together, and ultimately realize Daluo for everyone. "

Guanyin Bodhisattva: "...What can you get, Emperor?"

Ji Changsheng became more upright and awe-inspiring: "I am for everyone, and everyone is for me. Don't ask me what I can gain by doing this, I am just so selfless."

What can Guanyin Bodhisattva say?

She could only express her sincerity: "The emperor's lofty realm really makes me feel ashamed."

"It doesn't matter, let's work together."

Ji Changsheng felt that his soul had been sublimated.

……

Huangji Palace.

Yang Jian rarely appears here.

He came to apologize to his uncle.

In the battle of Beihai, Haotian defeated many Daluo sieges and became a saint in one fell swoop, shocking all worlds. It can be said that he played a peerless style.

But the price is also extremely heavy.

It could have been less tragic.

But from the beginning to the end, the only person above the North Sea who could help Haotian share the pressure was Xuanwu Shenjun.

Yang Jian, who originally had high hopes from Haotian... did not appear above the Beihai battlefield at all.

They are relatives whose bones are broken and whose tendons are connected.

Forget about outsiders, Yang Jian chose to stand by and watch, and he himself felt that he shouldn't.

So he had to apologize to his uncle and reflect.

"Uncle, the situation was urgent and Chan'er fell into the trap designed by Luo Hu."

Haotian interrupted Yang Jian: "Are you sure it's a trap designed by 'Luo Hu'?"

Yang Jian blushed and lowered his head: "I have been reflecting for a day, and it should be the layout of Emperor Changsheng. Ever since the fight against the nine-headed worm, Emperor Changsheng has been using me through Chan'er."

Haotian's eyes were full of hatred: "Since you know it's a trap, you step into it, are you stupid?"

Yang Jian defended: "Uncle, I didn't know it at the time, I figured it out after the fact.

Haotian took a deep breath and ignored the question for the time being.

"After Yang Chan fell into the siege, do you really think she will be in danger? You are alive and I am alive, who dares to touch Chan'er?" Haotian asked in a deep voice.

Yang Chan's background ranks among the top ten in the entire prehistoric fairy world.

"Even Ji Changsheng doesn't dare to really kill Chan'er."

Yang Jian knew in his heart that what Haotian said was right.

It’s not that Ji Changsheng really doesn’t dare to kill Yang Chan, but because there is no need and the loss outweighs the gain.

Moreover, Yang Jian only has weaknesses when Yang Chan is alive.

If Yang Chan dies, how can he control Yang Jian?

Only a fool would kill Yang Chan.

But knowing is knowing.

Yang Jian made a "pop" sound and knelt in front of Haotian.

"Uncle, I know I was wrong. I just don't dare to take risks with Chan'er."

"So you would rather me die than let Chan'er take any risks?"

Haotian felt that all his sincerity was fed to the dog.

He didn't treat his own daughter well, Yang Jian.

Yang Jian was ashamed: "Uncle, I'm sorry for you, and I'm willing to accept any punishment."

He knew that he was really risking Haotian's life by standing idly by last time.

This is a conscienceless thing to do.

It does not conform to Yang Jian's principles of life and work.

He was far from fully repaying Haotian's great kindness to him.

But there is no way.

No matter how great the kindness is, it is not greater than love.

Looking at this nephew, whom he had always placed high hopes on and had invested a lot of effort into, Hao Qianqian finally let out a long sigh despite his liver pain.

How could he really kill Yang Jian?

This is his nephew, someone who was born to be in the same boat as him.

And now he's big.

Where can I find such a trustworthy confidant?

If you are angry, you must use it.

Even though Haotian is a Great Heavenly Lord and now a Saint, he doesn't have many Daluo-level confidants.

Haotian could only say helplessly: "I won't do this next time."

Yang Jian was overjoyed: "Uncle, don't worry, I will never do this again. If there is a conflict between you and Ji Changsheng in the future, I will definitely stand by your side."

"Ah."

Haotian has no doubts about this.

If it was just him and Ji Changsheng fighting in the ring, Yang Jian would not have any other choice.

His kindness to Yang Jian was too great.

He was still worried about Yang Chan.

"Chan'er, this can never happen again. Jian'er, if something like this happens again, I will be very disappointed in you."

Yang Jian promised: "There will never be a next time. I have strictly ordered Chan'er to have contact with the Changsheng Emperor's people again. Uncle, the lesson this time is very painful. I will definitely learn from it and will never embarrass you again."

Haotian's expression completely softened: "I can rest assured when you do things. Jian'er, don't think that I have become a saint now, but I am controlled everywhere. It is better to be free when I was not a saint. During my absence, you are here I have to stand up for me outside. There is no one else I can count on now, and all my hopes are pinned on you, do you understand?"

"Understood." Yang Jian said solemnly.

He really understood, because Haotian had just revealed first-hand information to him - first-hand information about the Queen Mother and Ji Changsheng.

Haotian really regards Yang Jian as one of his own.

Yang Jian also completely understood why Haotian's performance in the Beihai battle was so heroic.

There is such a tragic story behind this.

He began to feel sorry for his uncle.

As a close nephew trained by Haotian, Yang Jian is absolutely unwilling to let his uncle continue to bear the humiliation like this, even if it is a good thing for his uncle to improve his strength.

"Ji Changsheng and I are at odds with each other. What he did went too far."

Feeling Yang Jian's heartfelt concern, Haotian nodded happily.

This nephew was not raised in vain after all.

"Go ahead."

Yang Jian returned to the Judiciary God's Mansion with a strong feeling of guilt towards his uncle.

Then I saw Fairy Chang'e who was here as a guest.

Yang Jian:"……"

He had just finished telling Yang Chan not to get too close to the people of Emperor Changsheng.

Now all the gods in heaven know that Chang'e must be a member of the Immortal Emperor.

But looking at the smiling Yang Chan, what can he do?

He could only forgive her.

When Chang'e saw Yang Jian coming back, she immediately stood up and left.

She felt that there was something wrong with Yang Jian's eyes, and she didn't want to have more contact with Yang Jian.

After Chang'e left, Yang Jian frowned and said, "Third sister, didn't I tell you not to associate with Chang'e?"

Yang Chan said dissatisfied: "Second brother, are you restricting my freedom to make friends?"

"Of course I didn't mean that, I meant..."

Yang Chan directly interrupted Yang Jian's words and said excitedly: "Second brother, Sister Chang'e came to see me this time and invited me to the Wa Palace to attend the True Lord Conference."

"Wa Palace? The True Monarch Conference? Organized by Emperor Changsheng? You are not allowed to go."

Yang Jian never wanted his sister to have more contact with Ji Changsheng.

He couldn't feel sorry for his uncle anymore.

"But Sister Chang'e said that as long as you participate in this True Lord Conference, the Immortal Tribulation Lord will raise your hand when passing through the Great Tribulation." Yang Chan said: "Second brother, should I give up such a good opportunity?"

Yang Jian:"……"

On the other hand, there is guilt towards my uncle.

On one side is Yang Chan's future.

Yang Jian hesitated for a second.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Go!"

……

In the Huangji Palace.

Haotian inexplicably felt that his injuries had been relieved for another fifty years.

Chapter 547: The new trend of the new wave, the common great Luo

What did Ji Changsheng do again?

This was Haotian's first reaction.

After becoming a saint, Haotian's way of tolerance has indeed evolved again.