He actually dared to speak so bluntly in front of the Saint. Nezha's joke really made Perfected Taiyi break out in cold sweat. He turned around and reprimanded him, almost chasing Nezha out.
He was actually protecting his disciple because he was afraid that his teacher would blame him.
However, after interacting with his Grandmaster a few times, Yang Jian felt that although the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning often looked indifferent, he did not give off too much pressure. If the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning was not a Saint, he might be like … a serious teacher in a private school.
To be able to subdue Yuding Zhenren, he naturally had a transcendent bearing.
Naturally, no one could guess the thoughts of the Saints. They were the few figures who stood at the highest position above the thousands of cultivators in the Primordial World.
Yang Jian and his junior brothers got busy again. They tidied up the surroundings of the straw hut and heard a cow cry. A figure flew over from the sky …
In the Nine Bends Yellow River Array, Yuding Zhenren was slightly surprised, but Yun Xiao's expression changed drastically.
It's the Grand Pure One!
Bi Xiao asked in surprise, "Uncle-Master is here too?"
"Are they joining forces to bully Jie School?" Qiong Xiao was furious. "So what if they're Saints? Let's use the array formation to fight them today! "
"Don't be rash! Neither of us are like Yuding. "Yun Xiao sighed softly. Her eyes flickered slightly." Both Uncle-Masters are here. Even Master can't protect us. There's no need to hold back for now. The Saints of the two sects are bullying us as Saints. Let's let a few of the twelve Golden Immortals die first! "
Qiong Xiao's eyes turned red. "Big Sister, let's fight them!"
"Ever since we cultivated, we have never suffered such humiliation." Yun Xiao stood proudly. "So what if they're Saints? Let's activate the array formation and suppress Yuding! "
Bi Xiao and Qiong Xiao threw their treasures into the air. The Primordial Chaos Golden Chalice floated in the Nine Bends Yellow River Array. Vast Dharma powers pressed down on Yuding in the array.
Yuding Zhenren furrowed his brows slightly, but he was still calm. A small Yuding floated up behind him, still looking relaxed.
Outside the array, in front of the Zhou Army camp that was like a fairyland, the two Saints said a few words and decided to enter the array together.
The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning said, "If the Three Xiao Immortals don't know when to retreat and attack us, we can't tolerate such disciples."
"Good." Laozi's voice was emotionless. He did not speak much as he sat on the green ox.
Then, under the gaze of Yang Jian and the other disciples, the figures of the two Saints quietly disappeared, as if they had never been there.
A cool breeze blew past, and Yang Jian suddenly came back to his senses. Unknowingly, he was already standing at the place where the two Sages stood. He lowered his head and pondered. He seemed to have sensed some Dao rhymes just now, but these Dao rhymes were too mysterious, and he couldn't master them.
"Teacher and Uncle-Master attacked at the same time. This array is really not simple," Perfected Taiyi sighed. He looked at Yang Jian with a thoughtful gaze.
Disciple-Nephew Yang Jian knew that the Three Xiao Immortals had such a powerful array formation, but he only reminded me and did not remind the other senior brothers. Could it be that in Disciple-Nephew Yang Jian's heart, no one else can be trusted?
It's not that he can't be trusted. He should have some concerns.
Or perhaps, Disciple-Nephew Yang Jian is using this opportunity to make all the people in the sect who can criticize him leave and take charge of the God Conferment alone …
However, he had watched his disciple-nephew cultivate to this point. Although he was cautious, he had a good personality.
In Perfected Taiyi's impression, Yang Jian rarely took the initiative to plot against others.
Perfected Taiyi shook his head gently and erased those thoughts. He did not say anything and stood quietly beside the straw hut.
In just a moment, the array formation was broken. There was no suspense.
After the two Saints entered the array formation, they did not directly attack the Three Xiao Immortals. The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning only let the White Crane Child, whose Dharma powers were comparable to that of a Golden Immortal, hold the jade ruyi and move forward. It was the Connate Cardinal treasure that suppressed the destiny of Chanism that showed its might.
Qiong Xiao had the most fiery temper. She wanted to attack the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning and even took out the Golden Flood Dragon Scissors.
The White Crane Child hurriedly released the jade ruyi. The jade ruyi sent the Golden Flood Dragon Scissors flying with a beam of light. It gently touched Qiong Xiao's forehead and she immediately died on the spot.
It was the same for Bi Xiao. She was easily taken down by the jade ruyi and died on the God roll.
However, the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning retracted the jade ruyi and did not kill Yun Xiao.
He took action and summoned a Yellow Scarf Strongman. He made the strongman hold the Taiji Painting and move forward. He wrapped Yun Xiao and escorted her to the Qilin Cliff under the Jade Void Palace to seal her.
Among the Three Xiao Immortals, Yun Xiao's aptitude was the highest. It was difficult for the disciples of the Dao Sect to have a stunning appearance. The two Saints did not kill Yun Xiao because they did not want to sever her cultivation path.
I swept my sleeve and the Nine Bends Yellow River Array dissipated. An array diagram floated over and landed in my sleeve.
Then, the Primordial Chaos Golden Chalice, the Golden Flood Dragon Scissors, and the Dragon Binding Rope flew over and floated in front of the two Saints.
"This array formation has been broken. I should go back."
The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning said, "Senior Brother, please leave the Primordial Chaos Golden Chalice with Yang Jian."
"Okay." I pointed out another Yellow Scarf Strongman and ordered him to send the Golden Flood Dragon Scissors and the Dragon Binding Rope to the Tushita Palace. Clearly, he did not covet the treasures of his two disciple-nephews. After the God-Conferment ended and the Three Xiao Immortals entered the Celestial Court, he would return them to Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao.
His figure turned into green smoke and dissipated. The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning took a step forward and appeared in front of the eleven disciples in the array formation.
"Teacher." Yuding Zhenren bowed with a Dao salute and walked to the side. He stood quietly.
As for the other ten disciples, Hiroshige and Chijing Jing, whose cultivation levels were slightly higher, could still stand up and bow immediately, but their footsteps were weak. The Huanglong Daoist, Manjusri, and Ju Liusun could still barely meditate, but they could not stand up.
Samantabhadra, Ci Hang, Numinous Treasure, Qing Xu, and Dao Xing fainted on the ground with pale expressions.
The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning frowned slightly when he saw that. He said, "Your calamity has passed. From today onwards, return to the mountain to cultivate. If you do not have the Jade Void Token, you are not allowed to enter the mortal world."
The disciples looked ashamed. The unconscious people gradually woke up and knelt in front of the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning.
"Teacher …" Hiroshige said in a low voice, "Please punish us, Teacher. Our mystical abilities are not clean and we have embarrassed you."
The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning said calmly, "I fought for my pride myself. What does it have to do with you? Today, the three flowers on your heads were cut off and the five Qi in your chests dispersed. It is a predestined calamity. If not for your great fortune, I'm afraid you would have died today. Go back. Don't let the other disciples laugh at you. "
"Teacher!" Manjusri shouted, "Now that we have lost most of our cultivation levels, how can we return to the mountain safely?"
"I will teach you a Dharma spell. Mortals can also cast it."
The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning waved his sleeves, and a few streams of light entered the minds of the few people who could not move. It was a shocking … Earth-Piercing Golden Light.
Manjusri hurriedly lowered his head and thanked him. Yuding, who was beside him, almost laughed out loud.
The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning pushed gently, and the Primordial Chaos Golden Chalice landed in front of Yuding. "Take it to Yang Jian."
"Thank you for the reward, Teacher."
"This treasure is only borrowed from him. On the day Yun Xiao escapes, let Yang Jian return this treasure."
"Yes, Teacher."
"Alright." The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning nodded gently and took a step forward with his hands behind his back. His figure appeared in the sky with an immortal crane under his feet.
The immortal crane let out a long cry, and the sky was filled with immortal light. The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning's figure flew west and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Yuding Zhenren looked at the place where the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning had gone for a while. Only then did he put away the Primordial Chaos Golden Chalice. He summoned ten white clouds and carried his senior and junior brothers towards Zhou Ying.
The disciples who had followed the twelve Golden Immortals into the array had long turned into dust. Their bodies had died, but their Dao had not disappeared. They had just entered the God roll.
Among them were Han Dulong, Xue Xiaohu, and the few people who should have died in the Ten Absolute Arrays but were forcefully protected by Yang Jian …
Perhaps all the people on the God roll had such a fate. However, there were a few exceptions. For example, Xiao Shen, who should have died in Zhao Gongming's hands, was still alive in the Zhou Ying. Another example was Perfected Taiyi, who was standing beside him. Logically speaking, he was ranked in the top three among the twelve Golden Immortals, but he had escaped the calamity.
Yang Jian was also thinking about these in his heart.
The so-called fate, the so-called fate, was not unbreakable.
From afar, Yang Jian and his junior brothers went forward to welcome them. The twelve Golden Immortals had lost most of their cultivation this time. All of them had suffered in the Yellow River Array. None of them wanted to stay here for long.
After making some adjustments and recovering some of their vitality, they went forward to bid farewell to Yang Jian.
Perfected Taiyi did not stay either. After reprimanding Nezha for a long time, he left Nezha two treasures and went straight back to the mountain to recuperate.
Before Hiroshige left, he called Yang Jian to the side and whispered a few words to him.
"Martial Nephew, Great Uncle-Master knows that you are dissatisfied with Deputy Sect Master Dipankara and Manjusri, but you have to remember that they are also your elders. There are some things that Great Uncle-Master can do, but you can't. "
"Great Uncle-Master, I'll remember everything."
"Other than that, you've done well." Guang Chengzi raised his hand and patted Yang Jian's shoulder a few times like a mortal elder encouraging a junior. "I'm going back to the mountain to cultivate with many of your Senior Masters and Junior Masters. It'll take at least three to five years for us to recover some of our strength. You don't have to worry. If you encounter any resistance while assisting King Wu of Zhou, you can still return to the Jade Void Palace to seek help. "
"Yes!"
Hiroshige smiled awkwardly. "Now that you've risen with the wind, I'm afraid you won't have many chances to seek help. Take care. Your Second Uncle-Master's disciples and I will go down the mountain to help you in a few days. "
Yang Jian wanted to say something but hesitated. However, he still nodded obediently and did not say anything.
He actually wanted to remind Hiroshige and Red Essence not to throw so many treasures to Yin Hong and Yin Jiao. After all, they were wolf cubs.
However, on second thought, he had nothing to be afraid of now. As long as the remaining disciples of Jie School did not come together, he could send them away alone.
"Succeed soon."
Hiroshige said to Yang Jian with a smile. Then, he left on a cloud with Red Essence and Yellow Dragon. They did not fly very fast.
When the twelve Golden Immortals left and only Yuding Zhenren was left, Yang Jian finally saw the treasure that he had asked for previously.
The Primordial Chaos Golden Dipper, the strongest of the Primordial World … Toilet …
"What do you want this for?" Yuding handed the Primordial Chaos Golden Dipper over. The treasure had a spirit and was quite resistant to Yang Jian.
Yang Jian muttered a few words to the Primordial Chaos Golden Dipper. Yuding looked enlightened. The resistance of the Primordial Chaos Golden Dipper disappeared quietly. Instead, it fell into Yang Jian's hands.
He said, "I want to use this treasure to reduce the cultivation and Dharma powers of some Jie School immortals. If those Jie School immortals die a pity, they can be trapped in the Primordial Chaos Golden Dipper for a few days and then locked up. There's no need to kill them."
Yuding Zhenren nodded gently. He did not ask too much about Yang Jian's matters. He did not give any more instructions and turned to chase after Hiroshige.
Yang Jian secretly calculated in his heart.
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