Since Yang Jian had suddenly made a move, the Demon Race Patriarch naturally would not sit still and wait for death. The square seal in his hand immediately blocked in front of him.
Mei Kongmei, on the other hand, was extremely flustered. She turned pale when Yang Jian pounced straight at her. She even let out a scream and immediately hid in the sedan chair.
However, as soon as she entered the sedan chair, there were a few thunderous sounds outside. Suddenly, the saber light flashed and the Cauldron Immortal Sedan Chair was directly split in the middle.
A pure demonic power surged around her to protect her body, so she did not look embarrassed.
The sedan chair was naturally split by Yang Jian.
When Yang Jian pounced at the middle-aged scholar, his murderous aura was oppressive. The Demon Race Patriarch used the square seal to resist Yang Jian's punch and was sent flying along with his treasures by Yang Jian. Then, Yang Jian grabbed a long spear and split the sedan chair. Looking at the panicking figure inside, his eyes were cold as he raised his spear and slashed again.
"Yang Jian, how dare you! This is the decree of Lady Nuwa herself! "
The middle-aged scholar Demon Race Patriarch angrily rebuked. A mysterious Daoist rhyme pressed in front of Yang Jian, blocking Yang Jian's figure.
Goddess Nuwa secretly made a move.
Logically speaking, when a Sage made a move, the Primeval Lord of Heaven standing behind Yang Jian should also make a move. Even Yuding Zhenren, who had once fought against Sage Zhunti, should also make a move to protect him.
However, today's matter was not as simple as fighting and killing. Goddess Nuwa sent someone to send a beautiful Demonic Demonic Race woman to be Yang Jian's wife and concubine. This was a 'reward' for Yang Jian, so how could it be considered a bad thing?
Therefore, be it the Sages or the mighty figures and great mediums who were used to using their divine senses to lock on the land of West Qi, they were just watching the show at this time.
Only Yang Jian's heart was surging with murderous intent.
Mei Kongmei, the Demonic Demonic Race Demonic Race Demonic Race Demonic Race who wanted to kill him time and time again!
If it was another Demonic Race woman whose hands were not stained with the blood of the Human Race, Yang Jian might really nod his head and agree because he was afraid of the Sage.
But only Mei Kongmei!
After Yang Jian broke through to the seventh layer of the Eight Nine Arcane Art, the thought of killing Mei Kongmei emerged more than once. However, because of the Conferred God Battle, one thing after another, it was quite difficult to find a demon race ancestor who was deliberately hiding in the Three Thousand Worlds.
There was even a period of time before the apotheosis that Yang Jian couldn't sleep peacefully in the Mei Mountain as long as Mei Kongmei hadn't died.
Although Bai Ze was currently overseeing Mount Mei and Yang Jian also had the strength to kill Mei Kongmei, a quasi-saint who was constantly thinking about him and active in the Three Primitive Realms would always be a threat to his family.
He didn't expect Mei Kongmei to be delivered to his doorstep.
How could he not accept such a great gift?
"Yang Jian! Don't be ruthless. Look carefully, she's not Mei Kongmei at all! "The middle-aged demon ancestor shouted in an attempt to give Yang Jian a way out of this embarrassing situation.
At this moment, Yang Jian was suppressed by the might of the Saint and temporarily couldn't move forward, but his eyes were fixed on Mei Kongmei.
Not Mei Kongmei?
Yang Jian shouted, "Zhi Jian, Guo Shen, Kang Anyu, Zhang Boshi, Yao Gonglin, Li Huanzhang!"
The Six Friends of the Mei Mountain replied at the same time, "Yes!"
"Look, this demon ancestor is the Patriarch of the Mei Mountain who has persecuted the Mei Mountain lineage for countless years!"
"This …"
The Six Friends of the Mei Mountain looked at each other and hesitated.
Zhang Boshi straightened his neck and shouted, "Second Master! We can recognize her even if she turns into ashes! This aura is right, and this Dao rune is also right! She is our irreconcilable enemy! "
"How can you humans know the secret technique of the demon race!?" The scholar ancestor shouted from afar, "The Saint personally used the Reverse Demon Soul technique. It's like reincarnation. She's no longer Mei Kongmei!"
"Reverse Demon Soul? Could it be that she's not that Demon Soul?"
Yang Jian's words were cold. Even if he had to fall out with the Saint Nuwa today, he definitely didn't want to suffer such humiliation!
Marry Mei Kongmei?
This was simply the biggest joke in the world, a fantasy story!
As if sensing the unwavering killing intent in Yang Jian's heart, a soft sigh sounded in Yang Jian's heart. Yang Jian's vision blurred, and a blurry mist appeared around him. A figure walked over from the mist. She was dressed in a gauze dress, had a snake's tail, and a flower ring on her forehead.
She was so pure and holy that she was untainted by the rain and dew of the mortal world, yet no one dared to have any disrespectful thoughts in their hearts.
Nuwa!
The last time he saw Nuwa, she was in a pool. However, that should be Nuwa's true body.
What appeared in front of Yang Jian now might just be a thought of the Saint. At that moment, other than Yang Jian and Mei Kongmei, who was trembling at the bottom of the palanquin, no one could see the only woman among the six Saints.
"Are you dissatisfied with her?" Saint Nuwa asked softly.
Yang Jian frowned, but he had to answer. He only said, "What do you mean, Goddess? She and I are mortal enemies. The Goddess actually ordered me to marry her as my concubine. Don't you think it's ridiculous? "
"It's precisely because she and you are mortal enemies that I asked her to marry you," Nuwa said softly. Nuwa said softly, "As long as you nod and agree, I have other plans. I can make the demons and humans stop fighting and live in harmony."
"Goddess, you've really put in a lot of effort." Yang Jian sighed softly. "I know that you care about the demons and the human race, but have you ever thought about me? If I agree, Goddess, how should I explain it to my mother and wife at home? What would the immortals and mortals in the Mei Mountain think? These men who are loyal to me have an irreconcilable feud with Mei Kongmei! How can a grudge that has lasted for more than ten periods be resolved by a single sentence from me? "
Nuwa looked at Yang Jian and suddenly chuckled. "You will definitely have a way, won't you?"
"I …"
Yang Jian was speechless. He suddenly felt that the Saint Nuwa standing in front of him might be someone in disguise.
However, the dignity, the Dao runes, and the strength that could suppress him were definitely the Saint Nuwa.
"Goddess, you really think too highly of me." Yang Jian turned his head away. "Goddess, you can let me not kill Mei Kongmei today. Let her disappear in front of me immediately. That's my last line."
Nuwa's snake tail swam gently and appeared in front of Yang Jian. She swayed gently in front of him. "You're threatening the Saint."
Yang Jian was silent, as if he had admitted to that.
"If you don't agree, I can only look for your Grandmaster." Nuwa chuckled and said, "The Three Pure Ones owe me a favor. I'm willing to let Dao Brother Primordial Beginning repay some of this first."
Yang Jian's expression changed.
If the Saint of Chanism personally gave the order, he would really have no way out.
"Goddess, why are you forcing me like this?"
"It's not that I'm forcing you, it's just that you're unwilling to admit it." Nuwa's voice carried a faint dignity. "I can help you eliminate the hatred that the Meishan Clan has for Mei Kongmei so that you can no longer worry. How about that?"
No longer worry?
Eliminating hatred … This was a method that had never been heard of before. Only a Saint could do something like this.
However, Yang Jian said, "Goddess, you can stop the world from scolding me, but you can't stop me from scolding myself. I can't do that. I feel like I'm selling out my friends for glory."
"Since that's the case, I won't force you."
Nuwa looked at Yang Jian. "I originally wanted to accept your sister as my disciple, but it seems like there's no need."
Yang Jian was speechless.
Is she a Saint? If she can't force me, she'll talk about conditions. If she can't negotiate, she'll use other things to make a deal …
Yang Jian only felt a little of the Saint's dignity that could easily destroy the world from Nuwa.
"It's really a pity that my sister doesn't have such a blessing."
Yang Jian cupped his hands and bowed to the Saint Nuwa. "It's not that I, Yang Jian, am looking down on you, Goddess Nuwa. It's just that your orders are too difficult for me. Please take back your orders, Goddess. Yang Jian is willing to go through fire and water for you to repay your kindness in saving Master! "
Nuwa's expression finally turned cold.
However, Nuwa did not have any killing intent when she looked at Yang Jian. It was not that she was afraid of the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning and Yuding Zhenren, but that she did not feel that there was anything wrong with Yang Jian's rejection.
Perhaps only the Saint herself knew what the Saint was plotting.
"Do you want a few days to think about it?" Nuwa said coldly, "Don't care about the words of all living beings in the world. I'll wipe out all the curses for you. You only need to marry Mei Kongmei and hold a wedding."
Yang Jian frowned and asked, "At this point, do you still want the demons to prosper?"
Nuwa said, "It's not easy for the demons to survive until now. My original intention was for the demons of the Primordial World to move into a Great World and isolate themselves from the human race."
Yang Jian asked again, "Goddess, is that why you want me to marry Mei Kongmei?"
"That's right." Nuwa looked at Yang Jian. "I won't hide it from you. A while ago, I deduced the changes in the heavenly secrets and learned that after the God-Conferment Ceremony ended, the demons would face a calamity. You are the bane of the demons. If I can stabilize you, the demons' calamity can be averted by more than half. "
Since when did I become so powerful? I've become the bane of the demons.
Yang Jian smiled and said, "Goddess, you must be joking. If I really kill the demons, I will stop and confess. However, the demons eat humans. As a human cultivator, I should protect the human race. "
"I've already said that. Are you really not going to agree?" Nuwa's gaze was filled with threat.
Although Yang Jian was a little uncertain, he still decided to go all the way.
"It's not that I can't. I'm just unwilling." Yang Jian said, "Goddess, why don't you leave Mei Kongmei behind today and I'll take her life? In the future, as long as the demons don't kill humans in front of me, I'll try my best not to interfere. How about that?"
Yang Jian felt that it was strange to negotiate with the Saint like that.
It was also because he had some strength today and had someone supporting him that he could stand tall.
If he was just an itinerant cultivator or an ordinary third-generation disciple in Chanism or the Dao Sect, he would have knelt down and listened to the arrangements the moment the Saint Nuwa appeared.
Of course, the fact that he could talk to the Saint Nuwa like that was already a problem …
Logically speaking, Nuwa should not have agreed to such conditions.
However, Nuwa had agreed very decisively. "Since that's the case, I'll leave her here and let you do whatever you want with her. Remember your promise just now."
Before she finished speaking, Nuwa waved her hand gently and all the demons disappeared. Only the demon patriarch, Mei Kongmei, was left trembling at the bottom of the sedan chair.
Nuwa looked at Yang Jian and suddenly chuckled. Her chuckle caused Yang Jian to be dumbfounded.
What the hell … is this Saint?
"Remember to send your sister to Nuwa's Palace. The six girls don't have anyone to accompany them. It's quite lonely."
With that, the mist around Yang Jian dissipated with the wind. All the demons on the ground disappeared, leaving only Mei Kongmei sitting in front of him, trembling non-stop.
Yang Jian's spear descended and slashed at her shoulder with a gloomy expression.
He would know what Saint Nuwa was up to after giving it a try.
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