After being exposed by Yang Jian, the expressions of the immortals from Jie School changed drastically. There was killing intent in their eyes.
If they were not careful, their reputation would be ruined today!
A group of people schemed against a disciple of the Jade Void Palace who did not have much Dharma powers and cultivation. Not only did they fail to kill him, but they also exposed their whereabouts long ago and were played by Yang Jian.
Such incompetence really caused them to fly into a rage out of humiliation, and layers of killing intent arose in their hearts.
Yang Jian stood in the air with his spear and looked down at those people, waiting for them to continue attacking.
"Let's go!"
A panting voice came from the forest below. The middle-aged immortal who had been sent flying by Yang Jian flew up from the dust cloud, clutching his chest.
The third generation disciples of Jie School asked in shock, "Uncle-Master?"
"Let's go! Today, our skills are inferior to his. I'm not his match. "Although the middle-aged immortal looked indignant, his gaze was determined." Don't make me say anything else. Leave quickly. I'll stop him for a while! "
"Uncle-Master, let's attack together. We can take him down no matter what!"
"Uncle-Master!"
"Do you still respect me as your Uncle-Master!?!" The middle-aged immortal shouted angrily. "Leave quickly!"
The third generation disciples of Jie School were indignant, but they could only lower their heads and obey. They turned around and were about to leave.
The middle-aged immortal took a deep breath and looked at Yang Jian, who was standing in the air. His aura was locked on Yang Jian.
"Boring." Yang Jian shook his head and chuckled. He put away the three-pointed, double-edged spear and turned to fly towards Chaoge City without saying anything.
The immortals of Jie School had always valued friendship. Although the situation was a little melodramatic, it made Yang Jian feel a little emotional.
The immortals of Jie School were stunned. They did not know why Yang Jian took the initiative to leave when he had the upper hand.
Could it be that the elders of the sect are here?
Divine senses spread out. The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. The forest was empty. Yang Jian's figure had already flown to Chaoge City. Where were the elders of Jie School?
"Let's go." The middle-aged immortal's expression was somewhat dim as he sighed softly. "Let's go back. It's fine if we don't kill that Jiang Shang."
"If that Yang Jian spreads this matter, what should we do?"
"Don't worry." The middle-aged immortal waved his hand and summoned a white cloud, which carried his martial nephews and flew towards the South Sea. "That Yang Jian is only a third-generation disciple of Chanism, but he beat me up so badly. It's just that I'm not as skilled as him. It has nothing to do with you."
The younger immortals of Jie School were silent. They knew that the middle-aged male immortal was protecting them. Their hearts were even more stifled, and their Dao hearts were covered in a layer of haze.
"Fellow Daoist! Fellow Daoists … Fellow Daoists, please stay! "
A shout came from the forest. For some reason, they all stopped and looked down.
It was Shen Gongbao who rushed over and bowed to them. "Fellow Daoists, are you returning to Golden Ao Island?"
"Hmph!" The middle-aged immortal looked angry, but he did not say anything.
Shen Gongbao hurriedly said, "That Yang Jian has already seen through my plan. I really can't continue being a disciple of Chanism! I hope that Jie School can take me in! I'm extremely grateful. I will definitely do my best! "
"Forget it. Come back with us. What happened today was not a miscalculation on your part." The middle-aged immortal waved his hand dispiritedly and continued to ride the cloud.
Shen Gongbao was obviously relieved. He rode the cloud and followed not far behind them.
Because he was jealous of Jiang Shang, he helped the immortals of Jie School trick Jiang Shang and set up a plan to kill him to snatch the God roll. That was a killing of a fellow disciple and touched the bottom line of Chanism. It was reasonable for him to want to join Golden Ao Island before the truth was exposed.
However, the few people who left with Shen Gongbao did not realize that there was an inexplicable smile on Shen Gongbao's lips. His gaze was a little …
It was too deep.
Let's not talk about the schemes behind it for now.
On the snow peak where Shen Gongbao had brought Yang Jian, Yang Jian's figure slowly stood up and turned into a wisp of Xuanqi. He returned to Chaoge City and entered the palm of Yang Jian's true body.
It was just a distraction.
He said that Yang Jian had returned to Chaoge City and randomly found the roof of a tall building to land on. He pulled Jiang Shang out of the Black Turtle Belt.
"It's fine."
"This place …" Jiang Shang sat on the ground and looked around. When he realized that he had returned to Chaoge City, he heaved a long sigh of relief and hurriedly stood up and bowed to Yang Jian.
Yang Jian turned his body to the side and gave way. After all, Jiang Shang was his Aunt-Master. He could not accept his bow.
"Thank you for saving me!" Jiang Shang had just experienced a life-and-death situation and treated Yang Jian as his savior.
Yang Jian waved his hand and sat on the eaves. He smiled and said, "I'm Yang Jian, a disciple of Yuding Zhenren of the Jade Void Palace. In terms of seniority, I'm one generation younger than you. Sit down, Aunt-Master Jiang Shang. "
"I don't dare, I don't dare." Jiang Shang waved his hand and stood behind Yang Jian. His old face was filled with sadness.
He thought of how he had failed in his cultivation and was almost killed by a black cat. He then thought of how he wanted to devote himself to his official career and become a marquis. He had no clue. For a moment, his emotions were complicated, and his Dao was faintly regressing.
If Jiang Shang knew that Yang Jian had wanted to kill him before he was born, what would he think?
Unfortunately, Jiang Shang was already the person who had been appointed as a god by the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning. He could not be killed or humiliated.
He should persuade him and take the opportunity to befriend him to obtain more benefits for himself.
Yang Jian smiled and said, "Why? Are you scared?"
"Sigh." Jiang Shang let out a long sigh. He cupped his hands at Yang Jian and sat on the eaves.
He saw that Yang Jian was so young and already had such means. He himself had spent forty years in the Kunlun Mountain and now his hair was white. He was even sadder.
"I'm not scared. I just feel that Yang … Brother Yang is young and promising, but I'm old and useless. It's really sad."
Yang Jian looked at Jiang Shang and felt strange. Could it be that Jiang Shang did not know much about cultivation? He only learned some Dao techniques?
"Aunt-Master Jiang, don't you know that cultivators have the ability to maintain their appearance …"
"Sigh. My Dao is weak. I can't do it." Jiang Shang sighed. "I was lucky to enter the Kunlun Mountain Sacred Ground. However, I was told by my Master that I have no fate with immortality. Therefore, I wanted to join the imperial court. However, the imperial court is controlled by a traitor. It's really … sigh. "
This bellyful of complaints was also a little unbearable for Yang Jian.
"As the saying goes, yes, ambition does not depend on age." Yang Jian coughed. "If Aunt-Master Jiang is really talented, why can't you calm down? You cultivate Dao techniques and your lifespan is much longer than mortals. You are only equivalent to your prime now. There are still many opportunities. "
"Although that's the case … sigh."
Yang Jian asked, "Aunt-Master Jiang Shang, you should have heard about the god-conferment when you went down the mountain, right?"
"The god-conferment matter was indeed passed to me by Master." Jiang Shang nodded and said, "However, I did not understand the specifics of this matter. Master only said that when the time is right, someone will help me. The heavenly fate has been decided. I don't have to worry too much. "
Yang Jian asked, "If that's the case, why do you have to worry about the future, Aunt-Master Jiang Shang? Grandmaster's words are naturally not wrong. "
Jiang Shang squeezed an ugly smile and did not know what to say.
Yang Jian had a rough understanding of the situation.
Looking at Jiang Shang, he could not treat him as a pure cultivator. It was better to treat him as an "extraordinary person" in the mortal world. He was blessed by the heavens, but he did not want to cultivate. He only wanted to fight for a lifetime of wealth.
Celestial fate, riches and honor, all of them had their own requirements, and there was no difference between them.
However, people of different paths could not work together. Yang Jian could not be bothered to explain anything to him. He stood up and bade farewell.
Before he left, he reminded Jiang Shang to be careful and not let the demons harm his life again.
Jiang Shang thanked him repeatedly and wanted to invite Yang Jian to his house as a guest to thank him. However, Yang Jian said that he still had something to do and left Chaoge City on a cloud.
Should I help Jiang Shang?
Yang Jian rubbed his chin and deduced. At that time, Jiang Shang should have already been an official … That's right.
The pipa spirit had died in his hands. Without the burning of the pipa spirit, Jiang Shang naturally did not have Bi Gan to recommend him and lost the opportunity to show his Dao techniques in front of Di Xin.
"If because of this, Jiang Shang will lose his destiny because of a nameless person …"
Yang Jian pondered for a moment before a smile appeared on his face.
The number of days was not something that could not be changed. His previous arrangements finally had some effect.
In that case, Jiang Shang really can't be killed?
Yang Jian suppressed the thought in his heart. After all, he had no enmity with Jiang Shang. There was no need to kill him to fight for benefits.
He first returned to Qianyuan Mountain and reported to his Uncle-Master about what happened tonight. Although Perfected Taiyi was a little puzzled as to why Yang Jian would let the immortals of Jie School off, Jiang Shang was fine. Perfected Taiyi did not ask further.
"Uncle-Master, do you have anything else for me to do?" Yang Jian took the initiative to volunteer.
If Taiyi had nothing to do, Yang Jian would go to the Jade Void Palace and see if there was anything he needed to do to contribute to the sect.
The 72nd Xuan Bead could not be rushed. He could not rush it even if he wanted to. His mystic cultivation improved slightly every day, and the Xuan Bead was slowly taking shape …
Perfected Taiyi thought for a while and said, "Recently, Nezha's fate is about to be revealed. I have previously discussed this matter with the East Ocean Dragon Palace and have roughly decided on it. Why don't you go to Chentang Pass for me? When Nezha transcends the tribulation, you can protect him from the side. Don't let his soul be damaged. "
Yang Jian frowned and said softly, "Uncle-Master, since you already know that he's in trouble, why didn't you help him resolve it?"
"This is both a calamity and a great opportunity." Perfected Taiyi smiled. "It's just a mortal body. It's difficult for him to achieve great things. I can't waste the numinous treasure incarnation I prepared for him."
"This …" Yang Jian did not retort because he could not.
He could not say that he wanted Nezha to give up his extraordinary lotus flower true body just to make Nezha happier …
"Uncle-Master, when will Nezha's calamity come?"
"It hasn't been decided. It'll take a few days or a few years." Perfected Taiyi handed a jade token to Yang Jian. "Take this. If there's an emergency, crush it and I'll appear."
Yang Jian put away the jade token and bowed to Perfected Taiyi. He turned around and walked out of the room. He rode a cloud and rushed to Chentang Pass.
Ling Zhuzi was considered his brother. Uncle-Master Taiyi had taken care of him a lot. He naturally had to do his best for Nezha's calamity.
Since Uncle-Master had already prepared everything for Nezha, he should take care of Nezha's feelings.
"Li Jing did not go to the East Ocean last time. I wonder what happened."
As Yang Jian thought about that, he began to try his best to recall Nezha's stories.
First, he accidentally killed the Yaksha and Ao Bing. Then, he stopped Yang Jian's brother-in-law, the Dragon King of the East Ocean, from complaining to the heavens and removed the Dragon King's dragon scales … Then, he used the Cosmic Bow to accidentally kill the boy under the Goddess of Stone and provoked a battle between the Goddess of Stone and Perfected Taiyi. He was taken in by Perfected Taiyi.
Then, the Dragon Palace forced Nezha to cut off his flesh and bones to return it to his parents.
His body died and his soul was not destroyed … "Why is this child so unyielding?"
Yang Jian pursed his lips and rushed to Chentang Pass.
If not for Nezha, he really wanted to accompany his wife in Mei Mountain. He would only wait for Jiang Ziya to enter West Qi and the four generals of the Mo Family to attack the West before officially ascending the God-Conferment Platform.
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