Yang Jian looked at Wen Qingling's tear-stained face and thought that she had been pushed by Uncle-Master Taiyi to an unreliable master. She had lived a miserable life for the past 500 years.
This was really …
"What's wrong?"
"Yang Jian" asked in a gentle voice as he rode on the cloud. "Did you not have a good time in the sect? Why did you come to such a vicious place? "
Wen Qingling hurriedly shook her head and wiped away her tears. She looked at Yang Jian quietly.
She did not know what to say. In the end, she could only ask in a trembling voice, "Do, do you still recognize me?"
Yang Jian smiled.
He thought to himself, After all, 500 years had passed. Even if she did not forget me, she should be quite unfamiliar with me.
Moreover, it was a simple matter for him to save her. He was looking for an opportunity to plot against the three demon kings. At this moment, his main body was no longer here. This was just a "fake body" made by the Three Lives Blue Technique. He had injected more Xuanqi and Xuan Gang.
"This is not a place to stay for long. I'll send you out of the North Continent."
Yang Jian said. He did not use Xuanqi to wrap around himself. He took over the cloud of Wen Qingling and the rest and swaggered south with the three of them.
Wen Qingling was in a trance as if she was in a dream.
The Eldest Senior Sister and Senior Brother were not calm. The man stared at Yang Jian's back while the woman stared at Wen Qingling.
"Cough." 'Yang Jian' felt a little uncomfortable being stared at. His true body had transformed into a venomous bug and was lying motionlessly in a corner. He was being carried by a Greater Fey as they flew. Most of his attention was placed on this fake body.
Perhaps it was because he did not have a physical body and only had some primordial spirit power, Yang Jian was more sensitive to these gazes.
He was not stupid. He naturally knew that his relationship with Wen Qingling had been misunderstood.
If it was 500 years ago, Yang Jian knew that Wen Qingling had some feelings for him. However, he did not consider this at that time.
Now that he had a fiancée, Xinke, he did not want to spend too much energy on relationships. Moreover, Yang Jian felt that five hundred years of cultivation would be enough for Wen Qingling to forget her feelings from back then.
He had only intervened today to save his old friend.
Yang Jian smiled and said, "Are these two your fellow disciples?"
"Hmm? Yes! " Wen Qingling hurriedly nodded. She wanted to say something, but she felt that she was too close to Yang Jian. She quietly hid behind her Senior Sister and peeked at Yang Jian with a timid look that she didn't dare to see.
That Senior Sister wanted to say something but hesitated. "That …"
Eldest Senior Sister was knowledgeable and calm. Although she was seriously injured in the previous fight, she still gritted her teeth and did not dare to look too embarrassed in front of Yang Jian.
She knew what was on Wen Qingling's mind. When Yang Jian suddenly appeared and saved them, she immediately knew that the person in her Junior Sister's heart had always been the disciple of the Jade Palace, the leader of the third generation of Chanism, the legendary figure who had just become famous in the Primordial World.
However, looking at the two of them, it seemed that although this big shot took care of her Junior Sister, it was only out of politeness. There was no reluctance in his eyes.
Well, it seemed that her Junior Sister only had a one-sided love.
Eldest Senior Sister understood. After all, they were both women. When they saw such a handsome, young, and strong man like Yang Jian, their hearts would palpitate … There seemed to be something wrong.
"Lord Perfected Immortal." Eldest Senior Sister coughed twice. The male immortal who was in a daze hurriedly lowered his head but did not dare to look at Yang Jian.
Yang Jian turned to the side and looked at this woman who was full of heroic spirit. He did not conceal his admiration for her.
She was heroic and had a sense of pride and spirit. It was very rare.
"Just call me Yang Jian."
"Okay, Yang Jian!"
The elder sister's straightforwardness caught Yang Jian off guard.
"I can't repay you for saving my life. Although you saved me and Junior Brother Qingyuan for my Junior Sister's sake, I, Lan Yingying, will never forget this kindness!"
Lan Yingying?
That name was delicate … Or rather, she put all the elegance of a woman into her name and did not leave any for herself.
Yang Jian did not dislike this kind of person. He smiled and cupped his hands.
Wang Qingyuan, who was at the side, also hurriedly bowed and said, "Greetings, Perfected Immortal. I will never forget the kindness of saving my life. I dare not repay it. If Perfected Immortal needs me in the future, I will go through fire and water."
"You're welcome," Yang Jian said calmly. His gaze landed on Wen Qingling, but the latter hurriedly lowered her head and avoided his gaze.
Wen Qingling said in a low voice, "Thank, thank you."
Yang Jian smiled and did not say anything. He rode the cloud and headed south.
Lan Yingying sat cross-legged and quickly recovered her cultivation level on the cloud. She knew that even if there was another fierce battle, a small Heaven Immortal like her would not have a chance to fight.
However, it was impossible for her to sit and wait for death or enjoy being escorted by others for no reason. If there was another fierce battle, she would definitely take action.
Waves of demonic aura appeared in the north and rushed over.
The corners of Yang Jian's mouth curled into a relaxed smile. His main body was already in his hands …
He stopped the cloud and looked at the three of them. He said, "Go south and you can leave the North Continent before I fight the demons. There is too much miasma in the North Continent. Ordinary people can't teleport, so you don't have to worry. Go and don't come back, lest they capture you and use you to threaten me. "
Yang Jian's words were actually a little hurtful, but he did it on purpose.
The three of them were not cultivators who did not know what was good for them. Lan Yingying and Wang Qingyuan bowed and bade farewell to Yang Jian, afraid that they would be a burden to Yang Jian.
Wen Qingling said in a low voice, "Do we have to fight? Can't we just leave? "
Yang Jian could not tell Wen Qingling that his body was just a fake one. He could only say righteously, "If I don't fight and flee, what kind of disciple of Chanism am I? Go, if I can't defeat them, I have a way to escape. "
Wen Qingling was a little worried, but she regained some of her rationality. She was pulled by Lan Yingying and flew south.
She kept looking back, but all she saw was Yang Jian standing on the cloud without moving.
He was the impregnable pass and the mountain …
He was indestructible and stood tall.
Lan Yingying saw the "obsession" in her junior sister's eyes. She sighed and flew faster.
An hour ago, when Yang Jian saved Wen Qingling, he killed two Golden Immortal Great Demons. Only one Great Demon reacted quickly and flew towards the north.
However, this Great Demon did not know that the moment he fled in panic, Yang Jian's body was wrapped by Xuanqi and paused for a moment. Then, Yang Jian continued to chase after him aggressively.
If this Golden Immortal Great Demon could sense the "strangeness" of this scene, he would naturally be able to see through Yang Jian's "scheme". However, this Great Demon was scared out of his wits by Yang Jian and was in a hurry to escape. How could he distinguish and notice it?
Yang Jian's fake body chased after this Great Demon for a while, constantly releasing spear shadows and Xuan Gang. He even took the opportunity to throw himself, who had turned into a tiny poisonous bug, into Xuan Gang's package and threw it over.
Despite his serious injuries, the Great Demon activated his Origin Energy and moved faster and faster, gradually leaving 'Yang Jian' behind.
'Yang Jian' cast a few streaks of golden light, snorted coldly at the Great Demon in the distance, and turned to take care of the human cultivators …
The whole process was reasonable. Apart from Yang Jian's momentary pause, it could be said to be flawless.
That big demon still thought that he was lucky enough to escape with his life, but he didn't know that under the collar of his back, there was a little black worm quietly crawling, and the barbs on its legs gently hooked onto the damaged part of the big demon's clothes …
The Daemon King did not dare to stop at all as he flew all the way to the Xuan Yuan Tomb.
"Yang Jian! Yang Jian has appeared! Yang Jian! "
As he shouted, he was stopped by the two generals guarding the gate. Their expressions changed drastically, and one of them hastily went inside to report the situation. However, dozens of figures were already rushing over from the long tunnel at the entrance of the Xuan Yuan Tomb.
No one noticed that a little bug had flown to the sleeve of one of the Generals guarding the gate, changed its color slightly, and merged with the iron-colored sleeve.
Almost as soon as Yang Jian 'shifted', streams of divine sense began to scan the Great Demon's body, making Yang Jian break out in a cold sweat.
A Great Overarching Golden Demon suddenly raised his leg and kicked the heavily injured Great Demon in the chest, almost taking away half of the Great Demon's life.
"Bastard! Don't you know how to use your brain? Aren't you exposing our ambush here?! "
The Great Demon lying on the ground was stunned. Then, his body trembled a few times and he clenched his fists tightly.
"Commander, I just … just wanted to hurry back and report …"
"Quick, take him to the Patriarch! Let's chase him in the direction he came from! " A Gold Demon of Daira with a snake's head and a human's body shouted and rushed out with a group of Demons. Waves of Demon Aura appeared outside the Xuan Yuan Tomb.
"Forget it. You, take him in! He's trash to his grandmother's house! "
The Gold Demon of Daira who kicked the Great Demon turned and chased after him after a few useless curses.
Two Gate Gods of the Heaven Immortal realm, who pretended to be the gatekeepers, used their demon powers to lift the big demon up from the ground. One of them held a broad axe and continued to guard the cave entrance, while the other led the big demon into the long tunnel.
The Xuan Yuan Tomb.
They finally made it in.
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