The disciples of the sect naturally did not know that the three Sages were conversing. Perhaps even the other three Sages would not be able to spy on them.
The white crane released by the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning and the green ox that Laozi sat on should be the only witnesses.
Let's not talk about the two Sages disappearing with the wind in the sky, leaving no trace behind. The appearance of the Sages was rare for mortals and immortals.
The white crane spread its wings and flew across the sky above the Yellow River of Nine Bends Formation, startling several figures in the formation. They all looked up at the same time.
Yun Xiao, who was presiding over the array, whispered, "Second Uncle-Master is here."
Bi Xiao and Qiong Xiao looked at each other and their faces turned pale. However, the three of them were working together to activate the array formation. It was a critical moment and they could not advance or retreat.
Inside the Nine Bends Yellow River Array, eight figures were either lying or sitting on the ground. Naturally, they were the twelve Golden Immortals.
Only Yuding stood at the side, and he raised his hand to form a jade barrier that enveloped them within it to resist the might of the grand formation.
If Yuding had come a little later, Hiroshige and the others would have had their Dao foundation damaged. Fortunately, although the three flowers on their heads had been cut off and the five Qi in their chests had been refined, their Dao foundation was still there. After a few thousand years of seclusion, they would become mighty people again.
"Junior Brother Yuding …" Hiroshige looked at the man standing not far from him with a bitter smile. "Thank you."
"Senior Brother, you're too polite."
Yuding Zhenren replied leisurely, not showing the slightest strain.
As the white crane flew past, Yuding and Hiroshige looked up at the same time. However, neither of them were overjoyed. On the contrary, Hiroshige looked ashamed as he sat there in silence.
Yuding consoled him, "This formation is too strange. Senior Martial Brother, you don't have to blame yourself."
"Forget it. When Teacher comes, I will ask for forgiveness."
Hiroshige closed his eyes and meditated. There was a hint of sadness in his eyes.
As the first immortal to strike the bell in the Hollow Jade Temple, he naturally had some pride in his heart. However, now that he had fallen into the Yellow River of Nine Bends Formation and was in such a sorry state, he could not help but feel a little down.
This had nothing to do with the Dao Heart, it was just the nature of living beings.
Yang Jian did not know what was happening in the array, but Perfected Taiyi could barely deduce a thing or two based on the changes in the array.
This pair of Martial Uncle and Martial Nephew moved to the side from the gate of the barracks and watched the tens of thousands of soldiers returning to the barracks. It was quite a spectacular sight.
"Uncle-Master, look, there's a white crane flying over the array." Yang Jian called out in a low voice. There was a hint of surprise in his voice.
The sky above the Yellow River of Nine Bends Formation was also sealed by a formation, but this white crane could come and go as it pleased. It was really strange.
Perfected Taiyi's expression changed. He immediately stood up and said in a low voice, "Get up quickly. This white crane is Old Man Nan Ji's disciple, but it serves Master. If the White Crane comes, unless it is Teacher's order, it must be Teacher himself! "
"Really?" Yang Jian cooperated and put on a nervous and reserved expression. He immediately stood up to welcome the white crane.
Two cyclones floated out of the white crane's body. After flying out of the range of the Nine Bends Yellow River Array, it rushed to the sky above Zhou Ying in the blink of an eye. It circled back and forth and finally landed in front of Yang Jian, transforming into a twelve or thirteen year old Dao child.
"Senior Brother Yang Jian, the Saint is about to arrive. Hurry up and make some arrangements."
Yang Jian hurriedly said, "I don't dare to be called Senior Brother. Senior Brother White Crane, please give me some pointers on how to set it up."
"Just build a straw shed. The Saint likes elegance."
"Senior Brother, please give me some pointers. I'll set it up now." Yang Jian immediately agreed. With the principle of not forgetting his wife when there was good news and not forgetting his brothers when there was work, he shouted to the military camp, "Junior Brothers! Come and help! "
The corners of Perfected Taiyi's mouth twitched slightly. He sent a voice transmission to the White Crane Boy. The white crane answered one or two questions, causing Perfected Taiyi to nod and feel relieved.
At that moment, Yang Jian personally went to the city and brought King Wu and many ministers to the military camp.
On a slope in front of the military camp, he set up a straw shed with Lei Zhenzi, Nezha, Huang Tianhua, Jinzha, and Muzha.
The grass was selected immortal grass, and the wood was precious immortal wood. Nezha placed the incense table. Jinzha and Muzha laid out straw mats and immortal blankets in the straw shed. Lei Zhenzi was disgusted. He even transplanted a few pots of immortal grass and placed them around.
"Senior Brother White Crane, please take a look. Is there anything else?" Yang Jian asked via voice transmission.
The white crane nodded with a smile. "It's done. Teacher will arrive in a moment."
Yang Jian sent a voice transmission to instruct, "Junior Brothers, don't be rude later. Don't be arrogant."
The person who came was the Saint of their sect. He was also the greatest backer of the Saint's disciples in the Primordial World. It was not an exaggeration to be nervous.
The army was silent. King Wu of the Zhou Nation and the officials waited in the distance.
A moment passed slowly. Just as Yang Jian's heart was a little unstable, a fragrance spread in the world.
A hundred acres of auspicious clouds appeared in the sky. In the auspicious clouds, there were immortal cranes circling, immortal birds chirping, immortals chanting sutras, and immortal generals patrolling. It was a scene of immortals.
Some white clouds filled the straw shed. Yang Jian and the others only felt a flash in front of their eyes. A middle-aged Daoist with an amiable expression sat in the middle of the straw shed. He swept his gaze over and nodded gently.
It was indescribable. It was indistinct and difficult to express its immortal charm.
Just by sitting there, he did not need to say anything, but he could understand many principles in his heart. He did not need to do anything, but he made people feel as if they were outside the Primordial World and saw the evolution of the Primordial World.
The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning.
Perfected Taiyi put away his usual disapproval and bowed respectfully. He said, "Welcome, Teacher."
Yang Jian and his junior brothers knelt down at the same time and said, "Welcome, Grandmaster!"
"Yes." The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning only said that, but it made people feel at ease and not pressured at all.
The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning said, "In the future, you don't have to bow so politely. Just bow to your master."
Yang Jian was stunned. He did not expect the Saint's first words to say that he did not have to bow in the future. He hurriedly lowered his head and replied, "Thank you, Grandmaster."
Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, and the others hurriedly said, "Thank you, Grandmaster."
Yang Jian did not feel anything. However, Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, Huang Tianhua, Muzha, and Jinzha were filled with excitement. If not for the Saint, they would have definitely jumped around and celebrated.
The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning's words were recognition of them, the recognition of the Saint …
It was really an honor. Today's work was not for nothing.
Yang Jian took the initiative to speak and explained everything that had happened previously. However, Yang Jian did not say anything evil about Randeng, Manjusri, and the others. That was because Yang Jian knew that he could not hide that from the Saint. There was no need for him to say too much.
His Grandmaster had kept Randeng and the others because he had other arrangements or concerns.
"Yang Jian."
"Grandmaster, please instruct me."
"You broke through the Ten Absolute Arrays and defeated the enemy several times. You saved the disciples of my sect from calamity. You have done a great job." The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning asked with a faint smile, "Do you have any rewards you want?"
Yang Jian wanted to say the Sea-Calming Divine Pearl, but he thought about what he had thought of previously. He immediately changed his words. "Grandmaster, I want a treasure."
"What is it?"
"Primordial Chaos Golden Chalice!"
Perfected Taiyi, who was at the side, was stunned. He looked at Yang Jian in shock.
In Perfected Taiyi's opinion, Yang Jian should not be greedy for treasures. Moreover, many treasures of the Essence Soul Dao would not be able to unleash much power in Yang Jian's hands.
However, Yang Jian actually asked the Saint for a reward. It was the Primordial Chaos Golden Chalice that was still in Yun Xiao's hands. It had displayed its might and subdued twelve Golden Immortals in a row …
That directly overturned Yang Jian's image in Perfected Taiyi's heart. Therefore, Perfected Taiyi was stunned.
Taiyi did not know what Yang Jian wanted to do, but how could Yang Jian's thoughts be hidden from the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning?
The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning nodded slightly. A faint smile appeared on his face.
In an instant, the shadow of a jade lotus appeared in the world. It swayed with the wind. The area within a radius of thousands of kilometers was filled with vitality. The thoughts of cultivators were clear, and the illnesses of mortals were gone.
"You're thoughtful to have such thoughts," the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning praised. Yang Jian felt a little embarrassed.
Yang Jian's thoughts were actually very simple.
He would take this opportunity to obtain the Primordial Chaos Golden Chalice. In the future, whenever the immortals of Jie School appeared in an enemy position, he would kill them if they were not pleasing to the eye. If they were pleasing to the eye, such as Zhao Gongming, he would use the Primordial Chaos Golden Chalice to seal them somewhere. After the God-Conferment Battle ended and Chaoge City fell, he would dig them out and seal them in the Celestial Court.
In that case, he could protect the foundation of the Dao Sect without affecting the operation of the God roll or violating the heavens. He could prevent the immortals of the Dao Sect from suffering too many losses.
If that idea worked, the immortals of the Dao Sect in the Celestial Court would be able to recover their cultivation level after a few thousand years. Their Dao base would still be there and they could continue to move forward!
Yang Jian did not know much about treasures that could reduce one's cultivation level. However, he could not miss the Primordial Chaos Golden Chalice in front of him.
The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning could see through Yang Jian's plan at a glance. Originally, Yang Jian was worried that the Saint would be unhappy. He did not expect the Saint to … smile …
"I'll bring the Primordial Chaos Golden Chalice later and give it to you," the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning said warmly. "However, you have to remember not to be soft-hearted when you are in charge of the God-Conferment. Since the Great Tribulation is over, if the Tribulation Taker is dissatisfied, he will not disperse easily. "
"Thank you, Grandmaster!"
Yang Jian's spirit was shaken. He kowtowed to Heavenly Lord Yuanshi once again. He felt as if a huge stone had been lifted from his heart. He only felt that his mind was at ease, and the speed of recovery of the Profound Handle and Profound Qi in his body was also a lot faster.
The immortals of Jie School …
Yang Jian sighed softly. A few figures appeared in front of him. For example, the Goddess of Turtle Spirit, who had the same status as the Goddess of Golden Light but had a gentle personality, the few people among the seven immortals who had been plotted against by the Western Sect, and …
Wait, wait, wait.
The God-Conferment was originally a regret of the Dao Sect. After Zhao Gongming, Yang Jian wanted to make all kinds of regrets go to waste.
It was fine if the Western Sect wanted to prosper. However, if they continued to do whatever they wanted to do to the Dao Sect for the sake of their own sect, Yang Jian might have to kill a few "spies" of the Western Sect to enter the God roll. Then, he would be trapped in the Celestial Court and become a jinx!
However, it was a scheme!
Perfected Taiyi said, "Teacher, I'm afraid there are some changes in the array formation."
"That's why I'm here. Don't worry. Their lives are not in danger. Your Uncle-Master will be here later. The disciples of the various sects have to be respectful. Don't be rude. "
Apart from Yang Jian, who was "furious" at the side, the immortals of Chanism were stunned.
Two Saints are here together?
Nezha said, "Build another shed?"
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