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Chapter 130

Words:3167Update:22/06/28 11:46:12

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Yang Jian stayed in the mountain for three days. On one hand, he helped the twelve commanders cultivate, and on the other hand, he took stock of Mohan's belongings.

After meeting his master, Yang Jian accidentally discovered that the two immortal treasures used for storage in the thumb ring were a little strange. He carefully checked and found that the restriction on them had been removed.

The power of Yang Jian's Primordial Spirit … was really not worthy of praise. If he wanted to open such a complicated restriction, he would really need to expend a lot of effort. It should be his master who secretly removed the restriction for him.

First, there was the "pouch", which should be the "supplies" for the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals led by Mohan. There were thousands of light green armors of the Dharma treasure level, and thousands of Dharma treasures and weapons. They were all sabers, spears, swords, and halberds, which should be used by the Heavenly Soldiers.

In addition, there were thousands of Spirit Stones used for cultivation. Although the quality was not pure, there was a lot of them.

This was probably the provisions of the Celestial Court.

Looking at the treasures in the ring, it was Mohan's real wealth.

There were five or six weapons, one or two sets of armor, and there were countless other miscellaneous items.

There were also three scrolls and four jade plates, which recorded two cultivation techniques, three magical powers, as well as a military book from the Celestial Court, and a general outline of battle formations.

The treasures in the ring were all extraordinary. Although there were no Numinous Treasures, they were all immortal treasures. And what surprised Yang Jian the most was that there were a few precious immortal treasures in the ring. There was a large number of them, and they were piled up into small hills in a few corners.

These should have been plundered from the Vast Thousand Worlds by Mohan when he was fighting outside. He did not completely hand them over to the Celestial Court, and kept them privately. Now that they were all in the hands of Yang Jian, it really made Yang Jian a windfall.

Yang Jian did not take much of it. He only refined a fairy boat and found a place for the twelve commanders to cultivate. Then, he rode the fairy boat to the Center God Province and met up with Lü Chunyang.

Lü Chunyang helped Yang Jian arrange the funeral arrangements for the unfortunate Daira Jinxian. Daira Jinxian's sect was only a small sect in the Center Continent. With the famous Lü Chunyang's help, the sect would not be destroyed in the future.

Yang Jian bowed in the spiritual shed and stood for a while. Then, he bade farewell to Lü Chunyang and headed to the East Ocean Dragon Palace.

Actually, he didn't need to say much. The fact that he could come here to pay his respects was already enough to disperse the resentment of that sect.

In the Primordial World, who was really reasonable?

Daira, whose surname was Nangong, was not personally killed by Yang Jian. It was just that he was not capable enough and was taken advantage of by the demons. It was not Yang Jian's fault.

The fact that Yang Jian could come personally to pay his respects was considered to be giving Daira Jinxian enough face.

Daira Jinxian's descendants and disciples all returned a Dao salute to Yang Jian and ended the grudge. They would not mention it again.

All Yang Jian wanted was a clear conscience in his heart.

When he bade farewell to Lü Chunyang, Yang Jian did not see He Muxi. He must have been chased back to the sect by Lü Chunyang.

"Where are you going, Brother Yang? Why don't you follow me back for a few days? "

"I still have something to do in the East Ocean." Yang Jian recalled that the two of them had gone to the East Ocean the same way after they parted ways last time. What a coincidence.

Yang Jian smiled and said, "Last time, elder brother, you told me to find the Dragon King to ask for a weapon, but I forgot about this matter. When I go to the East Ocean this time, I really have to report your name. Let's see if the Dragon King will give me a suitable weapon! "

"Hahaha! Sure, sure! Even if the Dragon King doesn't care about me, the former Dong Gong, he has to curry favor with the disciple of the Jade Void Palace, who is now famous in the Three Realms! "

"Brother, you must be joking." Yang Jian wanted to tease him, but he was mocked by Lü Chunyang. He could only laugh awkwardly and escape into the immortal boat floating in the air.

Lu Chunyang roared with laughter at the top of the mountain as he watched the Immortal boat leave. His handsome face gradually became slightly bitter as he sighed and flew towards the location of his sect.

It was Yang Jian's second time shuttling through the hinterland of the Middle Continent. Along the way, he had a rough understanding of the prosperity of the human race.

There were sects in every mountain and river.

There were large cities in every plain.

There were figures flying in the sky and burrowing into the ground everywhere. The vicinity of the big cities was even more crowded, and the cloud roads were congested. Even in the barren hills and unruly rivers that did not have much spiritual energy, one could still run into groups of cultivators after flying for a short distance.

In such a huge world, there were so many cultivators, and the prosperity of the human race …

In Yang Jian's opinion, there were not many Daira Jinxian in this world. Instead, there were too few!

There must be many people who did not appear in the world. They were either hiding in the mountains and rivers of the Primordial World or swimming in the Chaos to explore their own Great Dao.

The twelve commanders were also shocked by the bustling scene. They were not in the mood to cultivate and looked around at the edge of the immortal boat.

Yang Jian did not care about them. He was thinking about how to plot against the Celestial Court and how to find his own weapon.

The matter of the Celestial Court should be dealt with by remaining unchanged. When the Jade Emperor made a move, he would deal with it and wait for an opportunity.

The weapon … was about to land on the three Jade Wave Flood Dragons that had transformed into dragons.

Although the Maguspriest said that the mutant was extinct, in Yang Jian's opinion, there would at least be one in the world waiting for him to capture it.

However, how could the Poisonous Flood Dragon transform into a spear?

He did not know how to refine artifacts, nor did he have the mystical ability to create all things.

After finding three Jadewave Flood Dragons, he couldn't just pounce on them and beat them up until they were convinced and willingly turned into a spear …

He would not dare to take out such a weapon to fight others even if it was given to him for free!

Could it be that there was a part of the three Jade Wave Flood Dragons that looked like a spear?

Yang Jian's imagination ran wild, and the corners of his mouth twitched non-stop …

After traveling for two days, Yang Jian came to the East Sea Dragon Palace again.

He stopped the immortal boat on a deserted island, which happened to be the small island where he met Xiao Lan again. He let the twelve commanders cultivate in seclusion there while he opened up the water channel and went to the Crystal Palace.

This time, Yang Jian's treatment was obviously different. It was a world of difference compared to the last time.

When he was still a hundred miles away from the Dragon Palace, he heard a long horn sound in front of him. More than ten dragons were playing in the water, surrounding Yang Jian and escorting him to the door of the Dragon Palace.

More than a hundred clam girls played music and danced on both sides. Many dragon sons and daughters rushed to welcome him. There were countless prawn soldiers and crab generals. Each of them bared their fangs and claws, as if the Dragon Palace was a big pot for steaming crabs and boiling lobsters …

Prime Minister Turtle walked out of the Dragon Palace and bowed to Yang Jian with cupped hands. He said, "Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Yang, for successfully defeating the demon!"

"Senior, you're too polite."

Yang Jian felt a little awkward, but he only cupped his hands and did not say anything. He followed Prime Minister Turtle into the Dragon Palace.

A figure flashed beside him. It was Ao Ji, who came over and winked at Yang Jian.

"Where's Chan 'er?" Yang Jian asked.

"She's waiting for you in my aunt's hall. She said that she's angry and wants you to comfort her personally," Ao Ji said with a smile.

Yang Jian could not help but smile. It was like Chan 'er's style.

Prime Minister Turtle said, "According to etiquette, I should go and see His Majesty first …"

"Of course, I still have something to ask of the Dragon King," Yang Jian agreed and went to the main hall of the Dragon Palace with Prime Minister Turtle and Ao Ji.

A banquet had been prepared in the main hall. Everyone greeted each other. Yang Jian sat above Ao Ji and below the Dragon King, looking like Ao Ji's senior.

After watching the performance and drinking, Yang Jian saw that there was no one else at the banquet. He stood up and cupped his hands at the Dragon King. "Your Majesty, I have two requests."

"Just say it." The Dragon King was obviously in a good mood. "You're not an outsider. There's no need to be so polite. Just call me brother."

Ao Ji's face immediately turned into the bottom of a pot. It was as if there was a needle under his butt. He sat there and kept moving, but he did not dare to say anything.

"Thank you, Elder Brother." Yang Jian addressed Ao Xinke according to her seniority. It was not rude to sign the marriage certificate.

The Dragon King of the East Ocean stroked his beard and smiled. He nodded and agreed. "Sit down and talk. Is one of the two matters to help Wu people obtain the Dragon Pearl of the Poisonous Dragon? "

"That's right." Yang Jian nodded. "I received a favor from the mighty Wu people in my early years. I should return it with this matter."

"The Poisonous Dragon was destroyed by my race a long time ago. Its Dragon Pearl was also destroyed," the Dragon King of the East Ocean said. Yang Jian could not help but look a little sad.

However, the Dragon King of the East Ocean continued, "However, it is considered a branch of my race after all. Although it has done many evil deeds, I can't bear to see its bloodline end. Therefore, I placed a few eggs of the three-headed Jade Wave Flood Dragon in a remote Great World. I think there should be three Jade Wave Flood Dragons left in the world."

Yang Jian could not help but heave a sigh of relief. He cupped his hands at the Dragon King of the East Ocean. "Please tell me which world it is. I'll get up and search later."

"There's no need to rush. If you're talking about finding the Poisonous Dragon, my race has its own secret technique."

"In that case, thank you, Elder Brother."

"You're welcome." The Dragon King of the East Ocean asked, "What's the second matter?"

Yang Jian could not say it, but he still pulled his face and said, "I want to ask for a weapon. It's best if it's a spear. I'm not used to using a sword."

"That's all?"

"Yes!" Yang Jian nodded with a solemn expression.

The Dragon King nodded with a smile and clapped his hands. The mussel girls stopped playing. The Dragon King said, "I'll accompany you personally. Prime Minister Turtle, order people to clean the treasury and open the door."

The Prime Minister Turtle accepted the order. He turned around and took two steps before he turned to look at the Dragon King and asked, "Your Majesty, which treasury should we open?"

There were some rules in this.

The Dragon Palace was full of treasures. All the cultivators in the world admired it and came to the Dragon Palace to seek treasures.

If the disciples of the famous sects of the Center Continent came to the Dragon Palace to seek treasures, the Dragon King would just ask people to take a few treasures and send them away.

If those mighty people came to the Dragon Palace to seek treasures, the Dragon King would naturally ask people to bring some treasures and let them choose one. This would be giving enough face to the mighty people behind them.

However, if some people that the Dragons did not dare to offend came to the Dragon Palace to seek treasures, the Dragon King would sometimes open the Dragon Palace's treasury and let people in to choose.

However, how could the real treasures of the Dragons be taken away by others so easily?

Therefore, the treasury in the Dragon Palace was divided into the 'main' treasury and the 'external' treasury. Outsiders could only enter the 'external' treasury.

The Prime Minister Turtle asked this because he was not sure which treasury the Dragon King was going to open.

The Dragon King was a little angry and said, "I'm Yang Jian's elder brother and Yang Jian is my brother-in-law. Which treasury do you think we should open?"

"Main, main." The Prime Minister Turtle nodded and bowed in response. He jogged out of the main hall and disappeared.

"Let's go." The Dragon King went forward and grabbed Yang Jian's arm. His gesture was friendly but it did not annoy Yang Jian.

The Dragon King said again, "Ao Ji, call your brothers over. It's rare to open the treasury. You guys should also take a few treasures."

Ao Ji was overjoyed and followed behind the Dragon King and Yang Jian. He sent a voice transmission to his brothers and asked them to rush to the treasury.

Yang Jian was pulled out of the main hall by the Dragon King. They turned to the left and entered the long and winding corridor.

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