After thinking for a while, Yang Jian dismissed the idea of bringing his mother and sister over now.
After all, there was no mighty expert on his side who could control the situation. Now, the strongest people were him and Daon. Although Daon was a Grand Wizard, he was not as powerful as the ancient Grand Wizards. Moreover, they were good at fighting with their bodies, and their divine senses were weak.
If Xinke could guard this place and set up a good Mountain-protecting Array, he would be able to settle his family here with peace of mind.
Yang Jian sighed softly. He wanted his wife to work for him before she was married. He was really …
Strength. In the end, all problems were limited by strength.
Standing on the mountain, looking at the busy figures in the morning light and feeling the gentle breeze blowing from the back of the mountain, his mood gradually relaxed.
Many things flashed through Yang Jian's mind. The Great God-Conferment Tribulation … the Eight-Nine Arcane Art … the decline of the Dao Sect … a large number of people from the Jie Sect who entered the Celestial Court … the Western Sect who wanted to take the opportunity to prosper …
Yang Jian thought a lot and finally decided to think about how to solve the problem in front of him.
The Mountain-protecting Array.
It required a lot of treasures, energy, and time to build a Mountain-protecting Array. It was impossible to build it immediately, but at the very least, it had to be planned for a few hundred years …
Not to mention the treasures needed to set up the Mountain-protecting Array, even a complete array diagram was a priceless treasure.
The array in Plum City was very mature, and the array diagram was also available. He could just ask Zhi Jian and the others. However, with the disaster in Plum City, Yang Jian did not dare to use it recklessly.
It was still the same old problem — he had not cultivated for long.
If he had started cultivating since the beginning of the world, he would definitely have a few array diagrams that could be used as a Mountain-protecting Array. However, his cultivation was obtained through pain, blood, and sweat. His accumulation was too shallow, and he could not do anything about it.
As Yang Jian thought about it, he could not help but think of wearing a mask and going to the Middle Continent to rob the Immortal Sects.
In any case, even if he were to face a Quasi-Saint now, he might not necessarily be unable to escape with the Seventy-two Transformations … Ugh, just kidding, just kidding. If the great Erlang Shen went to the Center God Province to rob, how could he continue living in the primordial world in the future?
Mount Mei originally had a mountain-protecting formation, but this formation was directly smashed by the 100,000 thunderbolts of the 100,000 celestial soldiers. Not even a scrap was left for Yang Jian.
"Let's go take a look at that secret place first. Maybe all these problems can be easily solved."
Yang Jian felt a little lucky. He looked down at his feet and sent a voice transmission to call for Daon.
Yang Jian felt that it was better to be safe than sorry when exploring the mystic grounds left behind by the demonic race's Demonic Sage. That was why he called Daon along so that they could look after each other.
If anything were to happen, the two of them would be able to work together without any worries.
"What good things could the demon race have left behind for you?" Daon snorted disdainfully at this. "I advise you to waste your energy. Those demons have always been selfish. They always carry good things with them. Didn't you see him yesterday? Most of the treasures were found on the corpses of those demons. "
Yang Jian said sternly, "We have to take a look. Don't you always say that the demon race is treacherous? Don't let them cheat us."
Da Ang couldn't refute Yang Jian's words. So, he nodded reluctantly and took a small step forward. His ferocious face was flushed with shyness. Then, he hugged Yang Jian's arm with his left hand like a young wife who had just married into the family.
Yang Jian had goosebumps all over his body. He glared at Daon. "Why are you hugging me?"
"As a disciple of a Sage, you must know how to escape through the earth, right?" Daon rolled his eyes. "I am a Great Wizard of the Mysterious Underworld Tribe. If I knew how to control the earth, I would be letting down my superb ability to control the rain."
Yang Jian, "…"
Yang Jian was not very proficient in the earth escape technique, but he could easily carry a brute thousands of feet underground.
There were a few palaces hidden in the Plum Mountain, but most of them had been abandoned. When Yang Jian "passed" by, he saw many Plum City soldiers cleaning up these palaces. He guessed that they should have been left behind by the Plum Mountain Human Race.
The place with the Quasi-Sage imprint that Zhi Jian had reported yesterday was not difficult to find.
Starting from the foot of the Plum Mountain, it was easy to find the broken dragon vein at the foot of the mountain. That place was in the hinterland of the dragon vein.
There was an underground river above the dragon vein that was connected to the river that flowed between two cliffs of the Plum Mountain. It was easy to fly out by using the water escape technique along the underground river.
When they were thousands of feet underground, Yang Jian brought Daon to an underground passage that had been built for many years. There were some gemstones placed everywhere along the passage that reflected various colors of light.
The two of them had some tacit understanding. They first explored along the passage.
The passage was winding and seemed to pass through the area directly under the Plum Mountain. On one side of the passage, there was a "stone wall" and on the "stone wall" were some huge "scales".
Even if Yang Jian did not know Fengshui and had not learned how to survey the dragon vein, he could still recognize the location of the Plum Mountain Dragon Vein — it was already a huge dragon that was about to take shape. The scales were vivid.
This winding passage beside the dragon vein should have been dug by the Plum Mountain Human Race to make it convenient for them to guard and observe the fate of the Plum Mountain.
Dragon vein …
"Even if this place was in the ancient times, it would be a good treasure." Daon observed the underground dragon and was amazed. "The demon race actually obtained such a good place. Why did they not seem to pay much attention to it when we attacked?"
Hearing this, Yang Jian's face was a little gloomy. He brought Daon forward until they reached the cliff on the surface.
Right here, the winding dragon vein that had been entrenched for an unknown length was suddenly cut off. The giant dragon's neck was shattered, and the passage also collapsed.
"Uh …" Daon slapped his forehead. "Who is so wasteful? Such a huge dragon vein, how much fate can be gathered!"
Yang Jian smiled bitterly. "There's nothing we can do. Back then, when Mei Kongmei led the army to attack the Plum Mountain, the strongest of the Plum Mountain Human Race, Mei Kongluo, had no choice but to destroy the dragon vein here so that the demon race would not have a chance to rise again. Senior Mei is so unyielding. It's really a pity that I did not have the chance to meet him. "
Da Ang rubbed his nose and nodded his head in a decent manner.
The dragon vein was the qi vein of the earth and was also the basis for the distribution of fate in the world.
Why was the Aparagodānīya State barren? It was said that because the dragon vein on it had been taken away by someone in the ancient times, it was difficult for fate to gather.
"Let's go and find the place that the demon race left behind." Yang Jian identified the direction underground, grabbed Daon's arm, and used the Earth Escape Technique to head directly below the highest peak of the Plum Mountain.
After walking for more than ten miles, a layer of blood-colored light appeared in the rock layer in front of them, blocking the two of them.
This light film did not cover a large area, it was only three feet square, but there was an obscure Dao rhyme on it that made one's heart tremble.
Quasi-Sage Imprint.
Just as Daon was about to smash this light film with a punch, Yang Jian raised his hand to signal him not to be impulsive. He directly used Xuanqi to wrap the two of them and merged into the light film.
This was the first time that his whole body was wrapped by Xuanqi, and Daon's eyes almost popped out.
This feeling!
This feeling was like returning to the embrace of the Father God …
After passing through this light film, a spacious underground space appeared in front of them. Using the Qian Kun Mustard Seed Technique, it might only be the size of a fist on the outside, but it was tens of feet tall and hundreds of feet wide inside.
After entering, the first thing Yang Jian saw was a huge sculpture placed in the middle of this underground space.
"The aura that you used just now! Why do I feel so familiar with it? "Daon stared at him and asked.
Yang Jian turned his head to look at him, then casually pulled out a strand of Xuanqi, turned it into cotton, and placed it in Daon's hand, so that he could slowly study it.
Flying in front of the stone sculpture, Yang Jian frowned and thought for a long time before he could figure out what it was.
This stone sculpture was placed vertically on the ground, it was a "pillar" with a diameter of 300 feet, but there were many twists and turns, like a section of a towering tree …
This shape, this thickness, this size, and the scales that had just been carved on it … Wasn't this the broken section of the Plum Mountain Dragon Vein!
He never thought that the demons had never given up on repairing the Plum Mountain Dragon Vein!
Yang Jian raised his hand and touched it gently. The material used for this stone sculpture was very sturdy. He did not know what material it was, nor did he know if this method would work.
However, he had to try it as a last resort. If it worked, he would have made a huge profit.
Yang Jian carefully examined the stone sculpture and found that there was nothing wrong with it. He directly put it into the black tortoise belt.
"If this works, I will owe the demons a favor." Yang Jian shook his head for a while and put away the leftover materials around him.
"Is that all?" Daon jumped onto a high platform and looked around. Suddenly, he pointed at the corner of the underground space. "There's a palace over there … Hey, there's also a thatched hut here. Which one should we go to take a look first?"
"Of course it's the thatched hut." Yang Jian flew to Daon's side. His eyes shone as he scanned the underground structure.
It seemed that this place had been created to repair the dragon vein. There were no other arrangements, and the demon treasure vault that he had imagined was nowhere to be seen.
If this stone sculpture could be used after it was carved, it would be a true treasure!
"Why go to the thatched hut first? There might be many treasures in that hall! "
"Personal preference." Yang Jian smiled and recalled the time when he encountered Mohan in the North Continent. It was the thatched hut at the bottom of the black mountain that saved him.
Carefree Sanren … Who would have thought that it was the reincarnation of the Jade Emperor?
In the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of the thatched hut. Yang Jian wanted to take a closer look, but Daon had already stepped into the fenced courtyard outside the thatched hut.
"Huh? There are also fruits and vegetables growing here, and they look very fresh, "Da Ang exclaimed in surprise." What?
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