For some reason, Yang Jian did not feel nervous at all when his master went to the Yellow River Array. Instead, he was calm and composed.
That was probably the confidence he had in his master.
"Zhao Gongming …"
Yang Jian muttered those words and sighed softly in his heart.
There was no one more foolish than this fellow. He had the Dao Sect in his heart and had put in a lot of effort for the sake of his fellow disciples.
However, the more he did that, the more he did his best to enter the God roll for the Dao Sect. The few fellows who had tried their best to dig out the foundation of the Dao Sect were like fish in water in the God Conferment. If not for the fact that he was more stubborn than Jiang Ziya, he would have long been ordered around by the Deputy Sect Master, Randeng.
Yang Jian did not know what the Sage was thinking, nor could he figure it out.
However, he had some perverted thoughts now. These thoughts circled in his heart, causing his thoughts to expand. He could not stop for a while.
The Nine Bends Yellow River Array had nothing to do with him. Later, there would be Saints entering the array. The twelve Golden Immortals who entered the array would only lose their cultivation levels. However, two of the Three Xiao Immortals would die and enter the God roll. One would be suppressed to Qilin Cliff.
Wasn't Yun Xiao, who was suppressed at Qilin Cliff, also conferred the title of "Third Immortal Aunt"?
It seems …
Yang Jian's heart lit up. He suddenly realized something that he had been neglecting.
If one's body did not die, they could also enter the God roll!
The simplest example was Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, Wei Hu, and Li Jing. They were ranked on the God roll and had also received the Heavenly Book. In the end, they entered the Celestial Court and were doing well.
Why did the immortals of Jie School have to kill them? They beat them half to death and suppress them with some method. Then, they would be suppressed until the end of the God Conferment. If they could not clear the calamity, they would be suppressed for one to two thousand years and sealed in the Celestial Court. What could they do?
For example, Zhao Gongming had allowed his remnant soul to enter the God roll because Perfected Taiyi and Yang Jian had attacked in time.
At this time, Zhao Gongming's Deity Position had been determined. He was the famous "God of Fortune". However, because he was reborn from the God List, although he had strength that was not inferior to when he was alive, it was all bestowed by the Heavenly Dao. His cultivation could no longer improve.
This was what Yun Xiao meant by giving them a way out. Yun Xiao was furious mostly because of Zhao Gongming's tragic state. Therefore, Yun Xiao might not necessarily kill the twelve Golden Immortals.
Then, how could he make the immortals of Jie School that he had captured unable to escape and suffer?
Yang Jian kept thinking. A Dharma treasure appeared in his mind, and it was right in front of him …
"How's your recovery?"
Perfected Taiyi's voice sounded from behind. Yang Jian snapped back to his senses and looked at Uncle-Master Taiyi, who was standing leisurely behind him. He squeezed out an ugly smile.
With Yang Jian's reminder and the matter of killing Zhao Gongming's immortal body and protecting Zhao Gongming's essence soul, Uncle-Master Taiyi did not attack the Three Xiao Immortals. The Three Xiao Immortals did not target Uncle-Master Taiyi. They actually allowed Taiyi to avoid the difficulty of the Nine Bends Yellow River Array.
"How do you know that the Three Xiao Immortals have such a powerful array formation?"
Yang Jian said without thinking, "When I was trapped in the Chaos Bell, I heard Daoist Tian Yan mention it."
Perfected Taiyi nodded slightly and did not say much.
Yang Jian heaved a sigh of relief. Although Daoist Tian Yan and the Lady of Earth knew that he was not a person from the Primordial World, the fewer people knew, the better.
The former did not show much hostility towards him, and the latter was considered a good friend of his. The three of them had their own entanglements.
Speaking of which, Daoist Tian Yan's reputation was really useful …
Perfected Taiyi made two meditation cushions. Yang Jian sat down with him and quietly watched the changes in the Nine Bends Yellow River Array.
In the silence, Taiyi suddenly said, "Your master should be fine. Don't worry."
Yang Jian …
Which part of him looks worried?
There were no intense sounds of battle in the array formation, but there were Dao runes circulating continuously.
Yang Jian had broken the Ten Absolute Arrays previously and was injured. His cultivation level had yet to recover, so it was reasonable for him to rest there.
However, Perfected Taiyi …
Yang Jian naturally knew that the Saint would appear later. However, if the Saint came and saw that many disciples were suffering in the array formation, it would be inappropriate for Perfected Taiyi to just watch from the side.
At that moment, Yang Jian glanced at Perfected Taiyi and said in a low voice, "Uncle-Master, you still have to think of a reason to explain why you are inferior to the array formation."
"There's no need." Perfected Taiyi smiled calmly. "I can do whatever I want. No one can order me around."
Yang Jian wanted to say something but hesitated. After thinking about it, he swallowed his words.
Compared to losing his cultivation level, being scolded by the Saint's Grandmaster was nothing.
The pair of Uncle-Master and Disciple-Nephew continued to stare blankly at the array formation. In the distance, the Zhou Army returned majestically. Their flags fluttered in the wind. Yang Jian secretly sent a voice transmission to Nezha, Huang Tianhua, and Lei Zhenzi to reorganize the army. He also advised Huang Tianhua not to worry about Perfected Lord Qingxu and Daode.
In the sky above the Nine Bends Yellow River Array, two shadows stood quietly on two ordinary clouds. They merged with the world and did not have any Dao runes or aura.
Even a grain of sand had its traces in the world. However, the two shadows facing each other could not attract any attention. Even if someone stared at them, they would not feel anything.
However, they did exist. Not only did they exist, but they were also talking about something …
It was difficult for those who were not at that realm to understand the profoundness.
The shadow near Yang Jian and Perfected Taiyi was a middle-aged Daoist. Opposite him was a young man dressed in a yellow brocade robe. His gaze was like a sword.
The middle-aged Daoist said calmly, "Junior Brother, you actually gave me the Primordial Chaos Golden Chalice and the Nine Bends Yellow River Array Formation. Aren't you doting on me too much?"
"Senior Brother, what do you mean? We agreed to let the disciples rely on their own abilities. Why do you feel sorry now? " The young man chuckled and said, "Among your disciples, there's a Yuding. Among your grand-disciples, there's a Yang Jian. It's really enviable."
"A long time ago, I told you to look at the source of fortune when you take in a disciple." The middle-aged Daoist looked a little reproachful. "The ten Heavenly Lords actually set up such a baneful aura array. They have embarrassed us!"
"Senior Brother, you can't say that. I established Jie School to obtain a chance of survival for all living beings in the Primordial World. Why can those with deep blessings cultivate the Dao? Those with weak blessings but have a Dao heart can't cultivate with all their might?"
The young Daoist stood with his hands behind his back. His gaze became sharper, and his originally calm voice became a little excited.
"The Dao pierces through the world. The Great Dao is boundless! In the Dao Realm, there will always be a place for those with shallow blessings! "
"Don't change your words." The middle-aged Daoist frowned and said, "I'm talking about the character of the disciples of your sect."
The young Daoist pursed his lips. "Second Senior Brother, that's a little ridiculous. You were clearly talking about the source of fortune just now."
"Forget it!" The middle-aged Daoist flicked his sleeve. "Qin Wan and the other ten have already entered the God roll. There's no need to mention this matter. Let the Three Xiao Immortals retract the array formation. Let's forget about today's matter."
"Senior Brother, you're a little unreasonable. I only have a total of eight disciples. The one I love the most was almost burned by the Deputy Sect Master you took in. Now, he has also entered the God roll." The young Daoist snorted, as if he wanted to be ruthless. However, when he recalled the identity of the person opposite him, he pursed his lips and felt a little depressed.
Together, they transformed the Three Pure Ones. The three friends were from the same root.
Although the ideals of the sects were different and there were conflicts, the Three Pure Ones were not like fire and water.
"I don't care," the young Daoist said straightforwardly. "Zhao Gongming has entered the God roll. One of your twelve disciples has to go to the God roll."
The middle-aged Daoist said, "Zhao Gongming was injured by Randeng. Why don't you kill Randeng?"
It was strange. The middle-aged Daoist was naturally the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning, and the young Daoist was the Grandmaster of Heaven.
When they transformed into the Three Pure Ones together, the Three Pure Ones were the appearances of an old man, a middle-aged man, and a young man. Their appearances were born from their hearts, and their personalities were rather different.
The Three Pure Ones were now standing in the world and were yearned for by countless cultivators. However, they did not expect that the Saints would look like this.
In fact, in the ancient times, there were often such arguments in the small courtyard at the back mountain of Kunlun …
"If I attack, the person from the Purple Cloud Palace will probably find an excuse to target me again." The Grandmaster of Heaven shook his head calmly. "Speaking of which, why did Second Senior Brother leave Randeng in your Chanism?"
The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning said calmly, "You'll know later. If you don't retract the array formation, I might have to attack."
"I'll attack then." The Grandmaster of Heaven smiled calmly. "I might have to attack too. Senior Brother, if you send the Three Xiao Immortals to the God roll, I'll go and destroy Yang Jian. You seem to like this little fellow. "
He looked like a young man, but he said the word "little fellow" …
The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning frowned and said, "Junior Brother, don't indulge me like that."
"Just pretend that I'm saying that to Senior Brother." The Grandmaster of Heaven sighed softly. "You know very well who is more protective."
The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning said calmly, "In that case, let's invite Eldest Senior Brother to comment."
The Grandmaster of Heaven frowned. Compared to the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning, the Grandmaster of Heaven's expression could be described as "rich".
"Don't. We disciples are fighting. Let Eldest Senior Brother come out …"
Moo …
A cow's cry sounded from the sky. The two Saints stopped talking at the same time. The young man frowned and muttered, "I feel that the two of you are old and disrespectful. You're setting a trap for me again."
It was like a green ox plowing the fields. It carried a thin old man and swayed as it appeared in the sky. Without any warning, it arrived.
I!
The Three Pure Ones had gathered!
The green ox spoke in the human language. Its voice was dull, but its voice was still clear. "Greetings, Uncle-Masters."
"Senior Brother."
"Eldest Senior Brother."
The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning and the Grandmaster of Heaven bowed together. Laozi sat on the ox's back and returned the greeting.
There was no phenomenon at all when the Three Pure Ones met. If news of this were to spread, the cultivators of the Primordial World would definitely be stunned.
"Junior Brothers, there's no need to argue. When we signed the God roll back then, the Heavenly Dao operated. Today's situation is already fixed. Zhao Gongming will enter the Celestial Court. The twelve Golden Immortals will suffer the same fate. The Three Xiao Immortals will not be able to escape today due to their deep killing sins in the ancient times. "
Laozi spoke, but his voice sounded lonely. It was as if he was an old man who was about to die. There was an indescribable mysterious charm.
The Grandmaster of Heaven wanted to say something, but when the words reached his mouth, he could only snort coldly and flick his sleeve.
The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning said, "Senior Brother, since you said that, please put away the array formation."
"I've given the array diagram to the two Senior Brothers! I had some enlightenment and returned to the island to enter seclusion. Later, I will restrain my disciples and not let them take half a step into the God Conferment Realm. "
After saying that, the Grandmaster of Heaven swung his body and left. He took a step and disappeared without a trace. There were no fluctuations left in the world.
"Second Junior Brother, don't worry. He still has a knot in his heart," Laozi said calmly. "Don't make him more jealous. Second Junior Brother, go and make arrangements. I'll go to the array formation."
The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning nodded slowly without any joy or anger.
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