"Brother Yang Jian, why do you have to wear so many layers of clothes … How do I wear this? Can you come and help me? "
"Study it yourself." Bai Ze was really afraid that Yang Jian would agree, so he hurriedly shouted at the jade coffin.
There were some magic treasures and clothes hanging beside the jade coffin. They were all bought by Yang Jian in some big cities in the Middle Continent with a lot of money before he came. There were all kinds of colorful clothes in all kinds of styles.
Houtu personally asked Yang Jian to bring some clothes. Yang Jian naturally did not dare to relax, so he prepared a lot of clothes.
"What should we do with these corpse cultivators?" Lü Chunyang asked, "Although these guys have not caused trouble now, once they grow up, I'm afraid they will be a hidden threat in the Primordial World."
However, Yang Jian said, "They are just remnant spirits. Although life and death are normal in the world, these corpse cultivators can get a chance in death. How can I bear to destroy them?"
Bai Ze also nodded and said, "Even if they really become popular and cause trouble in the Primordial World, there will be experts to deal with them. What's more, corpse cultivators are also closely related to the Netherworld. It's better to ignore this matter. "
Yang Jian and Lü Chunyang nodded at the same time. They were quite convinced by Bai Ze's words.
This old senior was a mutant of the Primordial World. He had obtained the Dao in ancient times. He could know everything in the world and the changes of Yin and Yang. He was not an ordinary person.
However, even such an old immortal was defeated by a young girl. Liu Ya shouted, "Master, ask Brother Yang Jian to come and help me."
Bai Ze almost put the knife on Yang Jian's neck and forced him to serve Liu Ya.
After some laughter, Liu Ya stood up in the jade coffin, barefoot and wearing a long white dress. Her long hair fluttered in the wind.
She had no Dharma power at all. Bai Ze hurriedly used his Dharma power to protect her from being hurt by the dirty Qi here.
"Liu Ya?" Bai Ze smiled and went up to her.
"Master!" Liu Ya's eyes turned red and her nose twitched. "I thought I would never see you again. I know I'm a burden to you. I'll try not to pester you in the future."
"Liu Ya … Alas, I …"
Bai Ze, who was usually eloquent and full of ideas, was speechless at this moment. He could only sigh in disappointment.
Her current memories were still stuck in the Vast Thousand Domains where the Spirit Qi was about to dry up. It was Bai Ze who had abandoned her and made her follow Yang Jian …
Lü Chunyang said, "If you're not going to deal with these corpse cultivators, let's leave. This isn't the place to talk."
Bai Ze looked at Yang Jian, but Yang Jian said, "Wait, let me ask these corpse cultivators a few things."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Jian walked over to the 17 motionless Golden Immortal Realm corpse cultivators, and then Bai Ze removed a portion of the formation. These corpse cultivators instantly let loose a torrent of curses, and each curse was more offensive than the last.
The words that could still be discerned were,
"If you dare to harm the Saintess, we will not forgive you even if we die again!"
"Release the Saintess!"
"How dare you! You will suffer retribution! "
And so on, there were different opinions.
"Saintess?" Yang Jian's face was cold, but also a bit dignified. He said in a cold voice, "Is she your Saintess?"
On the other side, Liu Ya stood in the "Mana Ball" arranged by Bai Ze and slowly floated over, "Brother Yang Jian, who are they?"
"Saintess!" A female corpse cultivator stared at Liu Ya and asked involuntarily, "Saintess also came back to life?"
"I'm not dead," Liu Ya blinked, and her clear voice was a bit childlike and innocent, "It's just that a big sister let me sleep for a long time, and she said that when I woke up, I would see master and brother, so I slept."
Yang Jian raised his hand to signal Liu Ya not to speak. Liu Ya quickly shut up and floated aside obediently.
"You said she is the Saintess. When was she placed here?" Yang Jian continued to ask, "Even if she is your Saintess, she calls me brother and this senior master. Have you lost your brains after death? "
"You are the one who has no brains!" A burly man scolded, "Even if I have become like this, I still have a brain!"
Yang Jian sneered, "In that case, why don't you answer my questions? Do you want your Saintess to ask you in person? "
Among these corpse cultivators, an old woman with an old face and immortal Qi all over her body pondered for a while, and all the corpse cultivators shut up.
The old corpse cultivator said softly, "The Saintess has been here since ancient times. I fell in the ancient times and fell into the North Sea after my death. I was washed to this Nether Stream by the sea current. My body was immortal, and my intelligence was awakened after hundreds of thousands of years. "
"I know that it was because the Saintess was here that I could awaken my intelligence again. Since then, the Holy Coffin has been here. "
Yang Jian frowned when he heard this. When he was about to speak, the old corpse cultivator said again, "About five hundred years ago, when we were in seclusion, we suddenly felt that the Holy Land was shaking, and Yin and Yang were mixed up. When I came to investigate, the Holy Coffin was still there, but the Saintess seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and I couldn't feel her aura … I don't know when I could sense that the Saintess was in the jade coffin … "
Bai Ze said in a deep voice, "Could it be that the jade coffin was gone for three days, and I happened to encounter it? I did find Liu Ya in the jade coffin. "
Liu Ya blinked, and her delicate little face was full of curiosity.
Lü Chunyang frowned and looked at Bai Ze. He thought to himself, "As one of the ten ancient Demon Saints, why did he open the coffin for no reason?"
"From death to life, another reincarnation."
Yang Jian whispered and seemed to have gained something. He stood there for a moment with his hands behind his back, and there was some light flashing on his forehead.
Yang Jian patted his forehead, hid the light, and said, "Do you know who you are and where you are?"
"This place … the Nether Stream, the Three Roads River, is connected to the Netherworld." The old woman smiled bitterly, "We are just spirits reborn from corpses. Even if we have some memories of our lives, we don't dare to recognize our relatives and friends. We are already dead, and we are just remnant spirits. "
Yang Jian nodded and said directly, "The Saintess you mentioned is actually the Saintess of the entire Nether World. Her name is the Nether Saintess. Today, I am ordered by Goddess Houtu to take her away and send her to Emperor NvWa's Palace for cultivation. "
His words were really calm. Not only the corpse cultivators, but also Lü Chunyang believed him …
Yang Jian continued,
"You can cultivate here, but you can't go out to look for her, and you can't cause trouble. If I know that you have caused trouble to the world, I will not spare you! "
Yang Jian's eyes shone with divine light, and the corpse cultivators all lowered their heads, not daring to look at Yang Jian.
He had gone through all this trouble just to warn these corpse cultivators so that they wouldn't cause trouble.
The old woman looked up and asked, "Which Emperor NvWa's Palace?"
"The Sage's Dojo."
"So … it's a good thing …"
"As long as the jade coffin is here, nothing will change here. Just stay here." Yang Jian waved his hand and asked them to go together.
The corpse cultivators were still bound by the array. When Bai Ze left, he left a backup plan to trap them for half a month. After half a month, the array would dissipate on its own.
Bai Ze used his mana to carry Liu Ya, but Liu Ya followed beside Yang Jian. Lü Chunyang followed on his sword, glancing at Liu Ya from time to time. There was always a hint of thought in his eyes.
They flew out of the whirlpool and did nothing. The rolling sea of blood and dirty water in front of them parted to form a path. It seemed that the blood had a spirit and did not dare to stain Liu Ya.
Liu Ya covered her small nose, seemingly a little afraid. Bai Ze urged them a few times, and the three of them rushed up with Liu Ya.
"Wow, so many coffins … There are people lying in them!"
Lü Chunyang smiled and said, "Didn't you come out of the coffin too?"
Liu Ya looked at Lü Chunyang and gently tugged at Yang Jian's sleeve. She asked in a low voice, "Brother, is this strange Daoist priest your friend?"
"Yes, I forgot to introduce him." Yang Jian smiled and said, "This is my good friend, Sword Immortal Lü Chunyang."
Bai Ze said, "I've long heard of the reincarnation of Tung Wang Gong."
Lü Chunyang waved his hand, "Let's not talk about this. In terms of seniority, Senior Bai Ze is ahead of me."
Liu Ya stared at Bai Ze and asked in surprise, "Master, you have a name? Bai Ze … That's a strange name. "
Bai Ze rolled his eyes in anger. Yang Jian smiled and said, "Your master is a very powerful person. Look around. We are in the deep sea."
"But, don't Haili have fish?"
"This is the North Sea, the coldest place in the Primordial World. There are very few fish," Yang Jian explained patiently. Bai Ze raised his hand and began to carve array formations. After a while, an array formation took shape above the four of them. It was as if a door had been opened in the sea.
They crashed into it. When they reappeared, they were already standing in the air above the 100,000 kilometers of ice field in the North Sea.
Liu Ya exclaimed again. She looked at Yang Jian and then at her master. For a moment, she did not know what to say.
Bai Ze wanted to say something but hesitated. However, he still asked, "When will it be delivered?"
These words really hit Yang Jian's heart, making Yang Jian unable to answer.
In Bai Ze's old eyes, there was too much reluctance, too much worry, too much pleading, and a struggle …
From the perspective of a disciple, Yang Jian should immediately send Liu Ya to Nuwa's Dao Palace and ask Nuwa for a way to cure his master's Dao injury.
However, how could he not give Bai Ze and Liu Ya a chance to reunite?
Previously, the Lady of Earth had analyzed it for him. Yang Jian also knew that the method that Goddess Nuwa mentioned was most likely the extremely precious purple jade Reincarnation Lotus Platform. She would definitely not give it to him so easily. There would definitely be some hardships …
"A month later." Yang Jian looked at Liu Ya and smiled. "Why don't you bring her to Mount Mei? Senior, you should spend more time with her. I'll ask my mother to teach her some things that women should know. "
Bai Ze was stunned when he heard that. Then, he grinned and turned his head away, rubbed his old eyes, and nodded.
"Alright, in that case, I'll have to trouble the White Lotus Princess."
Lü Chunyang, who was at the side, pondered for a while. He was afraid that Yang Jian would be deceived by Bai Ze, the outdated Demon Saint, and be fooled. He also said that he had nothing to do and would go to Mount Mei to stay for a while.
Thus, the three men made a decision under Liu Ya's confused gaze.
They would bring Liu Ya to Mount Mei for a month before sending her to Nuwa's Dao Palace.
Bai Ze immediately drew a teleportation array formation out of thin air. Yang Jian took the opportunity to ask for advice. Bai Ze directly threw more than ten jade talismans to Yang Jian and asked Yang Jian to comprehend them on his own.
Then, Bai Ze went to Liu Ya's side and said, "Precious disciple, you've never been to the Primordial World. I'll use the Cloud Mirror Technique later and bring you to see the thousands of mountains and the three thousand worlds!"
"What is the Cloud Mirror Technique? Master, are you really an immortal? "
"Immortal?" Bai Ze chuckled. "That's all left over from playing! When we reach your Brother Yang Jian's house, I'll show you a few moves! "
At the side, Lü Chunyang and Yang Jian looked at each other and smiled at the same time.
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