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Chapter 192

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There seemed to be only that ray of light left in the world.

In the invisible palace of Kunlun Mountain, a middle-aged scholar, who was sitting on a meditation cushion and resting with his eyes closed, smiled.

Under a tree vine in the deepest part of Golden Ao Island, the young swordsman stood in front of the four swords with his hands behind his back. He rubbed his brows bitterly, as if he had a headache.

In the Celestial Court, there was a small Daoist temple in the misty clouds. There was no Heaven and Earth memorial tablet in the Daoist temple. There was only a thin old man dressed in a dusty Daoist robe. He slowly opened his eyes.

When the old man opened his eyes, a huge Taiji Painting slowly appeared under the meditation cushion. The Taiji Painting rotated gently and woke up a lazy young man who was sleeping in the corner of the Daoist temple.

"Xuan Du."

"Ah? Hey! Teacher, I'm here! "

The young man hurriedly sat up cross-legged and pretended to be meditating.

The Great Daoist Master Xuan Du, the only disciple of the Saint, the Eldest Senior Brother of the second generation of the Dao Sect, the person who had the least presence in the Primordial World among the mighty figures of the three sects … He never thought that he would be so comical.

The old man raised his hand and a decree landed in Xuan Du's hand. Xuan Du was stunned. Then, he lowered his head and looked at a certain spot. He cried out involuntarily, "Pangu's true intent? Who comprehended Pangu's true intent? "

The old man was neither happy nor angry. He said, "Quickly go and announce the decree."

"Yes, Teacher," Xuan Du replied respectfully. He still had the courtesy to the Saint's teacher.

All of a sudden, a crisp sound rang through the world.

Ping —

Xuan Du's eyes emitted rays of light as he looked at the source of the sound. He saw that the arc of light that had caused his expression to change had already collided with the Sealing Array of the Celestial Court.

The Sealing Array, which was said to be unbreakable unless one was a quasi-saint, was like a broken glass lamp. It turned into fine jade powder that scattered all over the sky …

The sparkling and translucent light filled the sky.

The 33 Heavens of the Celestial Court began to tremble violently. Waves of Essence Energy raged everywhere. The immortal mountains collapsed, the palaces collapsed, and even the Lingxiao Treasure Hall trembled.

The old man behind Xuan Du raised his hand gently and slowly pressed it down. The riots in the Heavenly Palace stopped, and the layer of light around the Celestial Court collapsed …

"Go and announce the decree."

Laozi urged. Xuandu lowered his head and agreed. His figure turned into a ball of light and disappeared.

A man was lying on the highest eaves of the Lingxiao Palace. He was looking in the direction of Peach Mountain and playing with a small bell in his hand.

He shook his head and laughed, as if he was mumbling something.

There were many soldiers stationed around the Soaring Heaven King Palace, but no one could see his existence, let alone hear what he was saying.

He mentioned Yang Jian, the Sky Splitter, and even Pangu. His voice was faint and inaudible, like a dense fog …

Peach Mountain.

The sparkling powder that filled the sky stunned everyone.

The Sealing Array of the Celestial Court, the array that the Dao Ancestor had personally set up, had been broken?

Although a Sage-to-be could break the formation, and the Jade Emperor would certainly be able to repair it … if it were to shatter in front of the celestial soldiers and generals, it would shatter the myth in their hearts.

No one noticed the glint in the eyes of the middle-aged man on the Nine Dragons Golden Chariot, or his tightly clenched fists due to excitement or nervousness.

It's finally here!

I have calculated for five hundred years and deduced this scene for tens of thousands of years. It's finally here!

Dao Ancestor!

The Celestial Court can't trap me after all!

The Sealing Array of the Celestial Court has been broken! From now on, I can enter and exit the Celestial Court at will! The soldiers of the Celestial Court will also travel all over the Three Realms and Eight Wastelands!

You've trapped me for so many years, trapped me for so many years!

The Jade Emperor's eyes lit up, and his body trembled slightly. He seemed to be extremely angry and needed to vent.

"Your Majesty …"

A voice came into his ears. At the moment when the world was dark, the Jade Emperor looked at Venus Taibai beside him. When their eyes met, the Jade Emperor nodded slightly and returned to his calm appearance.

Among the flying jade powder, Yang Jian saw the figure that was brought back by his master's cauldron. He finally lost all his strength and knelt on the ground with the mountain-splitting ax.

"Ha, ha, ha …"

He was laughing. His laughter carried a kind of relaxation after being oppressed to the extreme and then completely released. His eyes were full of vigor.

He did it!

Although many Taoist masters were restraining the Celestial Court, he did it with his own hands today!

The Peach Mountain was opened.

Mother Yohime was back!

"Ha, ha! Ha … Puff … "

Yang Jian spat out a mouthful of blood and fell forward powerlessly.

"Chan 'er!" A figure flashed over the Yuding's head and fell directly on the cloud road. She hugged Yang Jian tightly in her arms and cried bitterly.

Yang Jian moved his head away, not wanting his blood to stain her white dress. Being hugged tightly by Yohime, he inexplicably felt relieved and happy. He raised his trembling left hand to the back and pointed in the direction where Yang Xiaochan was.

"Mother, over there … Xiaochan …"

At this moment, he was still thinking that the one who should be enjoying this reunion was Little Chan 'er.

She was the real flesh and blood of Yohime, from the body to the soul. As for him, he only had the body …

"Chan 'er, silly child, why are you even more silly than your father?" Yohime shed tears. She wanted to hold her son who had grown up in the blink of an eye, but she did not have the strength to do so.

Yang Xiaochan was carried over by Ao Xinke. Xiaochan knelt in front of Yohime and did not say anything. She just hugged her mother and brother, who was almost out of shape, and cried bitterly.

Yuding Zhenren sighed with his hands behind his back, but there was a lot of relief and fulfillment in his sigh.

It turned out that other than cultivation, there was also something that could touch his Taoist heart …

The Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals around Yang Jian and Yohime did not dare to take a step forward. Many of them looked up at the sky, where the Nine Dragons Golden Carriage was, and the Jade Emperor was.

A God General thought for a while and decided to put the dignity of the Celestial Court first. He shouted in a hoarse voice, "Soldiers, take down Yang Jian and his family!"

"Who dares!"

Immortal Taiyi was furious. He and Immortal Yu Ding appeared behind Yaoji, one on the left and one on the right.

Even Yuding Zhenren, who was known to have the best temper among the second generation of Chanism, had a cold look in his eyes, not to mention Perfected Taiyi, who was a disciple of the Sage who followed orders and was not afraid of anything.

The voice of the Dragon King of the East Sea, Ao Guang, came from the sky. "Your Majesty, please forgive his mother's sins on account of how difficult it was for Yang Jian to save her."

The other three Dragon Kings said, "Your Majesty, we agree!"

The Ten Yama Kings said in unison, "We agree."

Taibai Jinxing flicked his horsetail whisk, then lowered his head and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, Princess White Lotus has already been released from prison. Although it is a grave sin to have an affair with a mortal, the five hundred years of suffering in the formation is enough to serve as a warning to others. Your Majesty, please forgive them this time on account of his son Yang Jian's filial piety. "

"Your Majesty," a general said in pain, "Yang Jian saved his mother and broke out of prison. This is a crime that is more serious than his mother's! Don't let the soldiers of the Celestial Court die in vain, Your Majesty! "

"Your Majesty!" Wang Shan, who had a wound on his forehead, flew into the air and knelt down on one knee. He said, "It is a crime for a general to lose a battle. What does it have to do with Yang Jian? Yang Jian's bravery is unparalleled. Which Celestial Soldier is not convinced? Your Majesty, please allow Yang Jian to enter the Celestial Court as a general and make up for today's mistakes with his contributions in the future! "

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty …"

"Enough!" The Jade Emperor seemed to be a little irritated. He sat on the golden carriage and shouted loudly. The immortals hurriedly lowered their heads and did not dare to say another word.

Yohime had already carried her children in front of her. She knelt there and looked up at the Jade Emperor.

"Your Majesty … Brother! I am willing to die to repay my son's mistakes. Please let them go, Your Majesty. All the mistakes are my fault. My husband's soul has already dissipated. Even if I die now, I can accompany him. "

The Jade Emperor closed his eyes and slowly raised his left hand.

With a cold snort, Hiroshige appeared. Hundreds of Immortals of Chanism appeared, and waves of pressure rushed towards the sky.

Hundreds of figures blocked in front of the Jade Emperor and echoed the Immortals of Chanism from afar, blocking all the pressure.

The two groups of figures were just facing each other, but it made the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals below tremble in fear.

"Senior Brother," Yuding Zhenren said calmly. "There's no need to mobilize so many people. As his master, I will take responsibility for my disciple's matter. If the Celestial Court wants to punish me, I will make sure that no one in the Celestial Court can punish my disciple. "

Before he finished speaking, a vast aura spread out from Yuding Zhenren's body. At that moment, Yuding Zhenren had a kind of majesty that people could not look at directly!

A Quasi-Saint!

And a Quasi-Saint who stood at the peak of this world!

This pressure could not be wrong. It even overshadowed the ferocious Demon Master Kun Peng in the Primordial Age!

The Jade Emperor's eyes shone brightly. His raised hand was already showing signs of falling. A light laugh echoed between heaven and earth, but it made Yuding restrain his angry expression.

"Junior Brother Yuding is really impressive. I haven't seen you for a few centuries, and you can even heal the injury of your Great Dao. You have regained your former glory."

Amidst the light laughter, a slender figure appeared beside the Jade Emperor, holding a roll of cloth in his left hand. His smile was like a spring breeze, but it was not frivolous at all.

Yuding retracted his aura and regained his honest look. He cupped his hands at the person and said, "Senior Brother Xuan Du, why are you here?"

The Great Daoist Master Xuan Du!

The only disciple of the Saint, the Eldest Senior Brother of the Dao Sect!

"Don't worry, I won't harm your disciple. It's not easy for you to find a disciple to be your companion, and I haven't had the time to congratulate you. Sigh, Teacher is strict, and I can't always come out and have fun … Cough, everyone, please accept the decree." Xuan Du chuckled, then his expression became sincere and serious. "The Taiqing Saint's Decree!"

The Taiqing Saint's Decree?

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