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Chapter 229

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Before he entered the mountain, he could hear the clear and melodious sound of the zither. It was the high mountain and the flowing water. The clear sound was strong but sparse, and it was a perfect match with the mountain water and the spiritual spring.

Yang Jian looked at the front of the pavilion and saw three to four figures standing in a row. They were dancing with the fairies in front of them and learning the Drunken Sleeve Nichang Dance.

That dance could only be seen in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall. It was rather complicated, but it perfectly displayed the gentleness and elegance of a woman.

When he looked at Yohime's dance, she was naturally graceful and graceful. If anyone could compare to her, perhaps only the lonely shadow under the Immortal Osmanthus in the moon could be compared.

When he looked at Little Chan 'er and Ting Lan Cuizhu, who were learning to dance, although they were a little inexperienced, they had the beauty of a shy young girl. They were also graceful and rather agile …

The mountain scenery and spring light were true. The clouds did not dare to cover the light.

However, when one saw the immortals dancing outside the pavilion, there was no need to be drunk.

Yuding Zhenren chuckled and said, "They are like this every day. This mountain is quite lively."

"I've disturbed Master." Yang Jian smiled and sighed. After the God-Conferment matter was over, he could settle his mother and sister.

He had originally planned to settle the two of them before the God-Conferment Tribulation. However, it was not appropriate for them to move around too much during the God-Conferment Tribulation. It was more reassuring to stay in the Jade Spring Mountain.

Yang Jian coughed. Little Chan 'er exclaimed softly and covered her face as she ran into the pavilion as if she was escaping. Ting Lan Cuizhu covered her mouth and chuckled. She did not look embarrassed at all. After all, they were mountain elves who had obtained the Dao.

"Mother." Yang Jian bowed. Yohime nodded and watched as Yang Jian changed his clothes. He seemed to be more composed than when he left. There was a hint of sadness in his eyes that could not be erased.

She did not want Yang Jian to be tired outside. As a mother, she wanted to see her son safe and sound.

However, she also knew that Yang Jian was not a person who was content to cultivate in the mountains. The world was his stage. If he wanted to challenge it, she could only silently worry.

Yohime stepped forward and greeted Yuding Zhenren. Yuding Zhenren returned the greeting and entered the cave to wait.

Chu Qian, who was playing the zither on the side, also walked over. She addressed him as Second Master and told him that the twelve commanders were cultivating at the foot of the mountain and guarding this place.

Only then did Yang Jian recall that he had a Poison Miasma Pearl that he had obtained from the White-Clothed Miasma Spirit. He could send it to the Mysterious Underworld Tribe and use it to expel the Miasma Qi in an area and refine some Earth Qi.

"Go call them over."

Yang Jian gave the order, and Chu Qian left.

"What interesting things happened during my son's training?" Yohime asked softly. She was afraid that she would mention something that would make Yang Jian unhappy, so she only asked about interesting things.

Yang Jian told her about his encounter with an old friend, Wen Qingling, and how he cleverly sneaked into the Xuan Yuan Tomb to retrieve treasures and fooled the three Demon Race Almighties. However, he did not mention the dangers involved. He only said how stupid they were and that he had not experienced any great battles.

Yohime kept nodding as she listened. Her gentle gaze made Yang Jian look away subconsciously.

"Mother, I will go to the cave to see Master later. I will be going to the South Continent next and will need some time to return."

"Going out again? You have just returned. "

Yohime looked at Yang Jian and frowned. She then relaxed and smiled. "I heard that you passed by the East Sea Dragon Palace but did not enter. You can't do this next time. Otherwise, how do you expect your betrothed woman to deal with herself? "

"Hmm … Mother, I will send someone to send some gifts later."

Yang Jian took out the treasures with both hands, including the three Spirit Treasures. He smiled and said, "Keep this Sword Maiden to protect yourself. Give this gourd to Chan 'er and this ruler to Chu Qian."

Yohime had been a princess in heaven for a long time. Her cultivation was still there. How could she not recognize that these were Spirit Treasures that were hard to find in Daira?

What kind of battles did Yang Jian go through to take out so many treasures at once? How many troublesome enemies did he kill?

"My son, keep them for a little longer!"

"Mother, the quality of the treasures is not the quantity. My robe, the Mountain Splitting Axe, and the spear are enough. Look, I also got this slingshot. "

As if presenting a treasure, Yang Jian took out the Golden Bow and Silver Bullet and shot it at the outside of the mountain. It shattered a mountain rock a thousand miles away, and the silver bullet that was shot out appeared in Yang Jian's hand again. It was quite magical.

Yohime thought for a while and said, "Send these things to the East Sea Dragon Palace."

"Hmm, that's good. But keep this Sword Maiden. This sword can ward off evil, filth, and all poisons. I will feel more at ease outside with it."

As Yang Jian said so, Yohime did not refuse anymore.

Yang Jian actually planned to leave these items for Yohime and Chan 'er. But after thinking about it, they actually had no use for them.

Since they were useless, it was better to send them to the East Sea to make Xinke proud. He also wanted to let the Dragons know that their princess did not marry into the Yang Family for suffering.

Just then, Chu Qian came with the twelve commanders. Yang Jian asked the twelve of them to wait outside the cave while he went in to ask his master.

Yuding Zhenren's knowledge was quite extraordinary. Yuding Zhenren could recognize most of the ancient treasures that were originally stored in the Black Tortoise Belt. They were all treasures that were difficult to find in the current world.

According to his master, Yang Jian took out one-tenth of each of the treasures. It was enough to be the betrothal gift to the East Sea Dragon Palace. It could also be considered as the karma of the pointless spear.

Yang Jian did as he was told. He called the six witches to do this and asked Ting Lan and Cuizhu to help them dress up.

He also called the six "Qis" and entrusted the Poisonous Miasma Pearl to them. The twelve commanders were instantly overjoyed and were grateful to Yang Jian …

This Poisonous Miasma Pearl was contained by the Miasma Spirit. It was a little inferior to the Dragon Pearl of the "Three-headed Blue Wave Dragon" that the High Priest had mentioned, but it could still be used.

The twelve commanders split into two groups and ran on their own. The journey was smooth, so they did not show it.

As for Yang Jian, although he wanted to stay with his mother and sister for a few more days, when he thought of the changing situation in the South Continent, he was afraid that he would miss some great opportunity if he was late.

He accompanied his mother and sister for a meal, changed his clothes, and completely refined the light yellow robe and the Black Tortoise Belt before setting off again.

Little Chan 'er pouted and sent her brother off. Yohime repeated those words thousands of times without feeling bored.

Before Yang Jian left, he dragged the Howling Celestial Dog out. Looking at the Howling Celestial Dog, which had grown to a length of nearly three feet, but was still in a deep sleep, Yang Jian was a little speechless.

He threw it into the Black Tortoise Belt that stored living things. Then, he took out the pieces that he had cut when he cut the treasures. He opened the dog's mouth and stuffed them directly.

Crunch, crunch …

The sleeping Xiao Tianquan did not stand on ceremony and chewed the treasures from the ancient times. Its teeth were already completely Dharma treasures and numinous treasures.

When this fellow wakes up, I'll train more. It's not bad to use it as a Dharma treasure to ambush enemies … Yes, not bad.

After bidding farewell to his master, Yang Jian rode a cloud and left.

He headed south to the South Continent. That was the place of conferment. The curtains had already been drawn.

Yang Jian regretted that he missed the first scene of King Zhou teasing Goddess Nuwa with a poem. He could not find who was secretly plotting, but it did not matter.

Perhaps, it was the Heavenly Dao's scheme.

The flying bear could not be moved. Yang Jian remembered his master's warning and did not dare to provoke his Grandmaster, the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning.

He was an important figure who had caused Jie School to fall into a trap. However, he could secretly observe.

Simply put, as long as it was a Saint's arrangement, Yang Jian could not touch it.

Previously, when Yang Jian wanted to go to the Xuanyuan Tomb to kill Daji, he had to pretend that he knew nothing about Daji and that he was just doing it in passing. Otherwise, he would be embarrassing the Saint and would be blamed by Goddess Nuwa.

As he flew towards the South Continent, Yang Jian was thinking about where he could attack.

The Imperial Heavenly Treasure Mirror was already in his hands. He could find the phoenix blood anytime, but Yang Jian wanted to find it as soon as possible.

If the spearless spear revealed its true power, it would increase his combat power greatly.

Without the three-pointed, double-edged spear in his hand and the Xiao Tianquan accompanying him, Yang Jian felt that he was incomplete as Erlang Shen. Even if he was stronger than the original Erlang Shen of the same period, there were still some shortcomings.

At this moment, the curtains of the God-Conferment Ceremony had been drawn. What would happen next?

Yes, Daji entered the palace.

According to the version of the God-Conferment that Yang Jian knew, it should be like this.

King Zhou returned from Nuwa's Dao Palace to offer incense and did not eat or drink. He did not know what calamity was about to befall him, so he had the thought of searching for beauties in the world for fun. However, he was strongly opposed by Shang Rong and the other ministers.

After Yang Jian cultivated the essence soul technique, some of his memories of his previous life became clearer. He could recall many details after thinking about the stories he had read.

King Zhou was naturally extremely depressed when the ministers objected to the selection of concubines. However, he heard a certain minor official say that the Marquis of Ji Prefecture, Su Hu, had a beautiful woman who could captivate fish and beasts.

King Zhou's heart skipped a beat and he ordered Su Hu to offer his daughter.

That woman was the daughter of the Marquis of Ji Prefecture, Su Hu, Su Daji.

However, he did not expect Su Hu to be upright and outspoken. After hearing Di Xin's words, he resisted.

Di Xin was furious. He wanted to deal with Su Hu, but he was worried about his reputation. Therefore, he chased Su Hu out of Chaoge City. Su Hu was furious and wrote a poem, "Never go to the Shang Dynasty", directly rebelling against the Shang Dynasty …

After that, Su Hu's troops were defeated and he offered his daughter to the palace. The Nine-Tailed Demon Fox was the one who killed Su Daji's soul when Su Hu escorted his daughter to Chaoge. She possessed Daji's body and began to shamelessly, ahem, ruin the country and the people with King Zhou and Di Xin.

Daji, Su Daji …

Yang Jian thought about it, but he thought of Su Daji who should have died on the way. If he secretly saved her soul, would it be of any use?

No, it would be of great use.

If he used Daji's soul to point out the identity of the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox when Uncle-Master Yun Zhongzi entered Chaoge, wouldn't the God Conferment be in chaos?

What he wanted was to change the script of the God Conferment. The more chaotic it was, the better. The more chaotic it was, the more opportunities he, the Grain Supervisor of Western Zhou, would have!

Di Xin went to Nuwa's Dao Palace in the second month of spring in the seventh year of King Zhou. He sent troops to Su Hu in the fourth month of summer in the eighth year of King Zhou.

At that moment, it should be the sixth month of summer in the seventh year of King Zhou in the mortal world. There was still a lot of time to arrange this matter.

Apart from that, what else could he do?

Yes, King Zhou.

Yang Jian suddenly felt a little curious. He wanted to go to Chaoge City to take a look and meet the famous King of Broken Shang.

Perhaps, history was written by the victors, and the God-Conferment Battle itself was just a war where the feudal lords rebelled and overthrew the imperial power.

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