"Junior Brother Ling Zhuzi, why aren't you accompanying Uncle-Master on the mountain? Why did you come out?"
Yang Jian looked at Ling Zhuzi, who was standing at the edge of the immortal clam with his hands behind his back. He had a clear expression and was full of "red makeup". He complained gloomily.
"Heh." Ling Zhuzi sneered and said, "Why should I go? Naturally, I have to find a good family to reincarnate into. I don't want to encounter a pair of stubborn old pedants. I'll have a hard time after reincarnating. "
Upon hearing that, Ao Xinke smiled. Yang Xiaochan also giggled and asked Ling Zhuzi what kind of parents he wanted to find.
Ling Zhuzi was instantly defeated. He stammered and could not explain.
That was strange. He had seen people go to the mortal world to take in disciples, and he had also seen people go to the mortal world to find foster children. However, he had never seen someone go to find his parents personally.
Yang Jian smiled mysteriously. He would bring Ling Zhuzi to Chentang Pass for a walk. That matter would probably be settled.
The immortal clam flew south and soon approached the black Tribulation Cloud. Ling Zhuzi's expression was solemn, but he did not retreat.
Yang Jian looked at Ao Xinke and said, "Xinke, why don't you return to the Dragon Palace first? Don't follow me and provoke the calamity."
"No, no, no need …" Ao Xinke said softly, "You and I have signed the marriage contract. We have already been entangled by the Tribulation Cloud …"
Yang Jian looked a little guilty. He had forgotten that when he set the marriage contract that day.
However, as long as he obtained a title in the Celestial Court before becoming a god, becoming a god would naturally not be a calamity, but a pure opportunity. Ao Xinke was not among the Gods, so she was naturally fine.
Yang Jian said warmly, "I've implicated you."
"No, nothing …" Ao Xinke's cheeks were red. It seemed that she was getting more and more shy talking to Yang Jian.
Ling Zhuzi felt a little strange. This was the first time he had heard Ao Xinke speak in half a day. Naturally, he had the doubts that Yang Jian had at that time.
Why would a woman with a cultivation level that even he couldn't see through stuttered?
Although she was cute like this … Uh, she was his sister-in-law! He shouldn't have been so disrespectful!
Ling Zhuzi blamed himself in his heart. It was not convenient for him to ask. Instead, he acknowledged Yang Jian as his senior brother.
In fact, Ling Zhuzi was quite helpless. The spiritual object that had been cultivating for 1,500 years had been pressed on the cloud by a Human Immortal who had been cultivating for 500 years … However, he had to admit defeat. He naturally had to fulfill the bet he had made with Yang Jian back then.
Whoever had the bigger fist would be the senior brother.
Yang Jian took out an item. It was the Sinan Plate that Perfected Taiyi had given him. He had already refined it and taken it out for the few of them to play with.
"Brother, what is this?" Yang Xiaochan tilted his head and leaned over.
"Sinan. Ordinary Sinan can point, but this Sinan can measure one's luck. Look here. There are a total of four auspicious beasts and twelve patterns on it."
The few of them leaned over to take a look. They saw that there was a circle of auspicious beasts engraved on the Sinan Plate. They were: Bixie, Tianlu, Pixiu, and Qilin.
Every auspicious beast had three different forms. They were distinguished by the number of auspicious clouds around them. The first one was an auspicious cloud, the second one was two auspicious clouds, and so on. The twelfth auspicious beast was a Qilin with twelve auspicious clouds around it.
"Come, I'll test your luck. Press your fingers into this spoon."
Yang Jian's interest was piqued, and he said with a smile.
Yang Xiaochan's finger was the first to stretch out and press on the middle of the jade spoon on the Sinan Plate. The disc immediately lit up.
After a while, the light was restrained. From the first Bixie Beast to the sixth Tianlu Beast on the disc, they were all lit up. However, the first Pixiu could not be lit up no matter what.
Yang Jian put on an unfathomable expression and said, "Your luck is above average, and your luck is not shallow. In the future, you will naturally have a smooth fengshui. As long as you don't get involved with anything inauspicious, you will be able to live a carefree life."
"Hehehe, brother, your words are so interesting!" Yang Xiaochan was overjoyed. He sat at the side and watched happily.
Ling Zhuzi said curiously, "Why didn't I know that Master had this treasure? Let me try too! "
He did the same thing. Soon, the jade plate lit up again. When the light disappeared, Ling Zhuzi lit up the second Pixiu. It was much better than Yang Xiaochan's.
Yang Jian commented calmly, "This is a natural blessing. There is no difficulty in cultivating the Dao. If you can't win in a battle, you can protect your life. In the future, you will definitely have a chance to soar into the sky. Young Hero, you have to grasp it well."
Ling Zhuzi was overjoyed. He only felt that Yang Jian was a little comical. He did not feel that his luck was strong.
After all, he only had two more slots than Yang Xiaochan.
Chu Qian also came to try. Her luck was not bad. Although she had only lit up the fourth auspicious beast, which was the first form of the Tianlu Beast, considering that she was a demon, it was enough for the mighty figures of the demon race to pay attention to her.
Unfortunately, that luck should have appeared after she was subdued by Yang Jian and her Life Providence was changed. It far exceeded before.
Ao Xinke hesitated for a while. She did not want to test her luck … After all, luck was really bitter and indescribable to the Dragons.
Yang Xiaochan kept acting coquettishly at the side. After a lot of persuasion, he finally got Ao Xinke to point at the jade plate.
This time, there was no bright light. The light only flickered a little, and soon, the results were out.
The first Evil Warding Beast's light dimmed.
Ao Xinke sighed. Yang Xiaochan was a little anxious and did not know how to end things.
Ling Zhuzi recalled the various secrets of the Primordial World that Perfected Taiyi had told him. He looked at Ao Xinke with sympathy.
Yang Jian could not bear to see Ao Xinke's disappointed look. He looked at her with her hands folded on her slender thighs. Yang Jian did not know what was wrong with him. He extended his left hand and covered her hands.
"Don't worry. The Dragons have already suffered for so many years. Their luck will slowly recover."
Just as Yang Jian finished speaking, the jade plate suddenly shone brightly. With an irresistible force, it charged directly to the fifth auspicious beast diagram. However, when it reached the sixth auspicious beast diagram, it slowly came to a stop.
"This?" Ling Zhuzi's eyes almost popped out.
Yang Jian was also puzzled. Ao Xinke was even more confused. She gently tapped the spoon of Si Nan. Light surged, and it was still the fifth auspicious beast pattern.
"I understand!" Ling Zhuzi suddenly found the truth. He pointed at Yang Jian's hand that was still on Ao Xinke's left hand. "Senior Brother, you're driving her luck!"
Several pairs of eyes looked over at the same time. Ao Xinke was so embarrassed that she did not know what to do. However, she did not dare to suddenly retract her hand, afraid that Yang Jian would think too much …
Yang Jian smiled and shook his head. He took the opportunity to retract his left hand. Without changing his expression or panting, he said calmly, "I'll try too."
As he pointed, light surged into the immortal clam. It was actually one level higher than Ling Zhuzi's. He was the only one among the five of them who had reached ten auspicious clouds and lit up the first form of the Qilin.
Ling Zhuzi shook his head and smiled bitterly. Yang Xiaochan also praised softly.
Yang Jian was a little surprised by his luck. He thought that it was comparable to Ling Zhuzi's, but he did not expect it to be so much stronger than Ling Zhuzi's.
This was the result after he gave the Lady of Earth 10% of his luck. How strong was his original luck?
"No wonder Master always tells me to hang out with you more in the future." Ling Zhuzi went to Yang Jian's side and squeezed half a cushion. He smacked his lips and asked, "Senior Brother, now that you have a fiancée, can you have other identities that can bring luck?"
Yang Jian almost could not help but kick him. Ling Zhuzi laughed and looked very happy.
They laughed along the way. Just as the immortal clam was about to enter the edge of the Tribulation Cloud, Yang Jian suddenly heard an angry roar from the west.
"Yang Jian! Stop right there! "
Yang Jian turned around and saw a stream of light shooting over from the west. However, based on its speed, it should be Daira Jinxian.
Why is he so angry?
Yang Jian sneered and controlled the immortal clam to drill into the Tribulation Cloud. He pretended that he did not hear that.
Ling Zhuzi frowned and stood up. He said coldly, "How dare he insult you? Do you need me to call Master to destroy Daira?"
"Don't, don't." Yang Jian's forehead was covered in cold sweat.
Why didn't he say, "Let me go and meet him?" Instead, he said, "Call Master over"?
Few people in the Primordial World could compare to him.
"Brother! Who is that? "
"Don't forget what I told you previously," Yang Jian reminded with a smile. Yang Xiaochan was enlightened. Chu Qian and Ao Xinke were also deep in thought.
The person behind the pink-faced young master?
Yang Jian did not say anything. He only sized up the Tribulation Cloud in the sky above the South Continent.
He looked at the black clouds from the outside, but he did not feel anything when he entered. The sky was still clear, and there was no hostility or turbid aura.
The Heavenly Dao was indeed mysterious and difficult to fathom.
The figure pounced outside the Tribulation Cloud and revealed itself. It was a bare-chested burly man. His hair was messy, and his rough face was ferocious. There was a blood-colored belt around his waist, and his lower body was wrapped tightly in a battle skirt. There were pants inside the skirt, and a pair of black and red boots on his feet.
He was majestic and murderous.
The burly man shouted angrily, "Yang Jian! Do you dare to come out and give me an explanation!?! "
Yang Jian was not in a hurry. He even stopped the immortal clam and said, "Yuna, how did I provoke you? How dare you insult me repeatedly? Are you bullying me because there's no one in Chanism? "
"Chanism! Hahaha! Others are afraid of your Chanism and respect your Chanism! I, the King Fiend, am not afraid! "
King Fiend?
The Four Saints of Nine Dragons Island?
A member of Jie School and an in-name disciple of the Saint?
Yang Jian sneered. However, he knew why the rascals who were plotting against him behind his back would let that greasy-headed kid anger him.
It turned out that the kid was backed by the King Fiend. Although he was an in-name disciple of the Saint, he was considered a figure in Jie School. He was loyal and had many friends.
That's right. It's quite suitable for the King Fiend to cause the battle between Chanism and Jie School before the God-Conferment Tribulation.
Unfortunately, the person who had been hiding his head and showing his tail was actually him, Yang Jian.
"So it's Uncle-Master Wang Fiend." Yang Jian cupped his hands casually. "What's wrong? Why are you so angry? Why don't we talk here? "
The King Fiend glared and gritted his teeth. After hesitating for a while, he became even more furious. He kicked his feet and rushed into the clouds!
Yang Jian's expression changed. He did not expect that person to hate him so much that he would actually enter the calamity …
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