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Chapter 568

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"Is this the Nine Revolutions Golden Pill? The legendary Nine Revolutions Golden Pill that can revive the dead and regenerate flesh and bones? Even a quasi-sage cultivator who is on the verge of death can be directly saved? "

Xiao Lan could not help but mutter softly. Yang Jian glanced at her and felt that she had never seen the world before. She was a little …

Forget it. He had wanted to trick the Nine Revolutions Golden Pill previously, but he was mercilessly seen through by the Great Daoist Master Xuan Du and did not succeed.

Ao Xinke returned with a worried look on her face. She held Yang Jian's arm and watched the Great Daoist Master Xuan Du treat King Wu.

The Nine Revolutions Golden Pill was extremely mysterious. Although the medicinal effect was strong, it could not harm the body and soul of mortals. It was rather magical.

Ao Xinke reminded him via voice transmission, "Husband, if the Nine Revolutions Golden Pill can solve this problem, you should ask for one to protect yourself."

Yang Jian nodded immediately. His life was more important, so he naturally did not care about his pride.

Besides, it was too much for him to talk about these things with the Great Daoist Master Xuan Du. They had an ill-fated relationship — Xuan Du had once gone to Yang Jian's hometown in his dream.

After a while, King Wu finally opened his eyes slowly. He stood up and thanked the two mighty figures beside the bed.

"Although I couldn't speak just now, I could hear and see most of the things around me. Thank you, Prime Minister and the two Exalted Immortals, for saving me."

However, Xuan Du said, "King Wu, rest for a few days. Although I used the Nine Revolutions Golden Pill to protect your soul, I can't eradicate this stubborn illness. In the next few days, you will have an unbearable headache every morning and sunset. It will take thirty to forty days to recover."

Guangchengzi, who was at the side, nodded lightly while Yang Jian heard some information from Xuandu.

According to Xuan Du's estimation, it would take more than a month to break the Ten Thousand Immortal Array and snatch the Six Soul Banner.

Moreover, every day, the Grandmaster of Heaven would worship the Six Soul Banner, which would cause the six people whose names were written to be in extreme pain. The four Saints would probably not be affected, but Yang Jian and Ji Fa would suffer some pain.

Ji Fa had the protection of the Nine Revolutions Golden Pill, but he had to endure it.

Perhaps only Yang Jian himself could experience the might of this Six Soul Banner …

"I will take my leave."

"Take care, Exalted Immortals …"

King Wu struggled to sit up from the soft couch. Xuan Du waved his hand and walked out of the hall with Hiroshige.

Yang Jian said, "Your Majesty, I'm going to send the two martial uncles off, then I'll return to Cloud Piercing Pass to face the enemy."

"Prime Minister, you must be tired. My heart is restless."

"Take care, Your Majesty." Yang Jian cupped his hands and bowed. Then, he brought Ao Xinke and chased after him. Xiao Lan naturally followed closely behind, wanting to see if she could get some benefits from Yang Jian.

When he left the hall, Hiroshige and the Great Daoist Master Xuan Du were indeed waiting on the cloud.

Yang Jian originally wanted Ao Xinke to go home and wait, but Ao Xinke grabbed Yang Jian's wrist tightly and insisted on going to Cloud Piercing Pass.

This time, she was really worried about Yang Jian's life. After all, Yang Jian was going to face the Grandmaster of Heaven, the top existence of the Primordial World.

"Uncle-Master!" Yang Jian shamelessly leaned forward with a serious expression. "I really almost fainted previously. I relied on myself to survive!"

Xuan Du looked at Yang Jian with a serious expression and said, "It's not that I don't want to give you the Nine Revolutions Golden Pill, it's just that teacher has specifically instructed me to use the Nine Revolutions Golden Pill to protect King Wu's life. Letting you personally experience this kind of torture will greatly benefit your soul."

Yang Jian looked helpless. "This is a life-threatening experience …"

"The Nine Revolutions Golden Pill can only save King Wu's life forty-nine days ago." Hiroshige sighed and said, "Uncle-Master is not using a Dao technique. It's very vicious, and it can't be guarded against. If we can't stop Uncle-Master before forty-nine days, you and King Wu will be in danger. "

"That's right." Great Daoist Master Xuan Du also said, "The current plan is to combine the powers of Chan School and Ren School to break the array formation set up by the immortals of Jie School as soon as possible and stop Uncle-Master from refining the Six-Soul Banner."

Hiroshige comforted, "Disciple-Nephew Yang Jian, instead of worrying here, why don't you immediately return to Cloud Piercing Pass to gather the troops? The army will push forward and use the destiny of the Zhou Nation to offset the power of the array formation of Jie School."

Xuan Du swept his sleeves and said, "Go quickly. Time waits for no one!"

This echo of each other really left Yang Jian unable to interject a single word.

Ao Xinke added, "Husband, the two Uncle-Masters are right. Let's go and supervise the army to advance east first."

Yang Jian nodded and agreed. He asked, "When can the immortals of the sect come to the front of the array?"

"When the army arrives in the East, they will naturally rush over."

"The Zhou Army has just broken through the Cloud Piercing Pass. They need to rest for a few days …" Yang Jian pondered for a while and said, "Why don't we do this? We'll send troops in three days."

Xiao Lan whispered from behind, "The day after tomorrow will do. The essence, energy, and spirit of the soldiers can recover in a day and night."

"Let's do it in three days." Yang Jian sighed and said, "If the immortals of Jie School arrive, the array formation will definitely be very powerful. Let's think about it for a few days first."

That made sense. Xiao Lan did not insist. Hiroshige promised to let the immortals who were the best at array formations in Chanism rush to Cloud Piercing Pass the next morning.

"Disciple-Nephew, don't be anxious. Teacher has already ordered me to send a declaration," Hiroshige said. "The disciples of Chanism who are traveling outside will rush back to the Primordial World to help as soon as possible. I don't know what the consequences of this battle will be."

Hiroshige's sigh made Yang Jian feel puzzled.

Logically speaking, if Chanism and Ren School worked together and the two Saints of the Three Pure Ones attacked at the same time, how could the Ten Thousand Immortal Array and the Grandmaster of Heaven resist?

However, from the meaning revealed by Guang Chengzi's words, the disciples of Chan School had to break the Ten Thousand Immortal Array in this battle. The two Saints would only help when they faced the Grandmaster of Heaven.

Looking at the two Uncle-Masters who were riding a cloud to the west, Yang Jian pondered for a moment before saying, "Let's go back to Cloud Piercing Pass to discuss the countermeasures."

Ao Xinke said that she would go home to explain a few things and let Yang Jian go first. However, Xiao Lan said that she would follow Ao Xinke to the Yang Residence to take a look. Instead, she left Yang Jian behind and headed east alone.

Along the way, Yang Jian flew at a moderate speed. In the beginning, he was still thinking about a strategy to deal with the Ten Thousand Immortal Array. Later on, he began to admire the magnificent mountains and rivers of the Primordial World and subconsciously immersed himself in it …

Before entering Cloud Piercing Pass, Yang Jian stopped and looked to the east.

The night sky was also dyed by colorful Essence Energy. The gathering of Essence Energy did not stop. The immortal power fluctuations six hundred kilometers away gradually gathered and unified, turning from disorderly to orderly.

Has the Ten Thousand Immortal Array been set up?

"It should be fine," Yang Jian muttered. He had an inexplicable confidence in his heart. He could not afford to worry even if he wanted to. He turned around and landed at the military headquarters.

At that moment, the military headquarters was rather lively.

Mu Zha and Lei Zhenzi had already rushed there. They had let down Yang Jian's painstaking efforts in sending them to the border army.

There were a few people arguing in the front hall. They seemed to be discussing a way to deal with the Ten Thousand Immortal Array.

However, Yang Jian did not say much about that. He entered the front hall and cupped his hands to greet the generals and immortals of Chanism gathered there. Then, he returned to the main seat.

"What are you discussing? Why is it so lively? King Wu is safe. Everyone, there's no need to panic. "

"Eldest Senior Brother," Lei Zhenzi immediately said, "Jie School has set up such a huge array, but the array can't be moved easily. Why should we take the risk to advance east? Why don't we charge into Chaoge City in the southwest and end the God-Conferment Tribulation! Let's make their grand formation useless! "

Yang Jian nodded with a smile and looked at Mu Zha, who had been arguing with Lei Zhenzi. Mu Zha stood up and bowed to Yang Jian.

"Eldest Senior Brother, what I said might be wrong, but I feel that we can't ignore the array formation of Jie School."

"Oh?" Yang Jian smiled and asked, "Why do you say that?"

Mu Zha smiled awkwardly. "I don't know either, but I feel that it's impossible for the immortals of Jie School not to understand the principles that Junior Brother Lei Zhenzi said. They directly set up layers of array formations and set up layers of defenses. There must be a reason why we have to break the array … That's probably the case."

Lei Zhenzi frowned and said, "What reason?"

Yang Jian sighed and said, "The life of King Wu."

Lei Zhenzi was stunned. The surrounding generals were stunned.

"Prime Minister, didn't you say that King Wu is fine?"

"Even the Prime Minister can't …"

Yang Jian spread his hands and did not hide it from the generals. He told them everything. "If King Wu dies, I won't be able to escape. The Saint of Jie School used a flag and wrote the names of me, King Wu, and the other four Saints who had broken the Vermilion Immortal Sword Array on the flag. We worship them every day. After forty-nine days, the souls of these six people will be destroyed. "

The mortal generals could not understand that, but the expressions of Nezha and the other disciples of Chanism changed.

"Senior Brother, are you alright?" Nezha jumped up and sized up Yang Jian. Yang Jian slapped him back.

"I won't die yet. Today is only the first day!"

"The Saints are immortal. We don't have to worry too much. However, we have to care about the lives of you and King Wu …"

Lei Zhenzi said in a low voice. He sat down and closed his eyes to think.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the front hall was a little gloomy, Yang Jian smiled and said, "Don't worry."

"Senior Brother has encountered such a calamity," Huang Tianhua said in a low voice. "If we don't worry, wouldn't we be too heartless?"

"Who cares about the mountain of blades, the sea of flames, and the ten thousand immortals? Just break this array!" Nezha grabbed the Fire-tipped Spear and looked like he was about to fight. "Who doesn't have a Saint? We don't have to be afraid of them! "

The generals nodded in response. One said that he would arrange for scouts to check tonight. The other said that they would also study some array formations to ensure that they could defeat the enemy.

Everyone kept discussing. The more they talked, the more excited they became. It was as if they had already won and were about to celebrate.

Yang Jian did not know whether to laugh or cry. However, he did not say anything. He only watched them quietly as they exhaled.

Everyone was under pressure. The mortal generals and the immortals of Chanism were not less pressured than him.

As he sat, a jade light streaked across the night sky and came from the east.

Yang Jian raised his hand and beckoned. The jade light landed in Yang Jian's hand. It was naturally a communication jade token.

From the east?

Could it be a challenge from Jie School?

Yang Jian held the jade token in his hand and pondered for a while before reading the message inside.

"Daji brought the National Treasure Seal of the Shang Nation and set off from Chaoge City to Lintong Pass to help Di Xin conquer the West. I hope that you can make arrangements early in case anything happens. "

Yang Jian's expression darkened.

Is the National Treasure Seal Di Xin's jade seal? This is a treasure that can suppress the destiny of the Zhou Nation. It was brought to Tong Pass by Daji …

Di Xin was not stupid. He had placed the destiny of the Zhou Nation on the Ten Thousand Immortal Array. It really caused some trouble for Yang Jian.

Yang Jian crushed the jade token. Just as he was thinking about whether he should persuade King Wu to personally conquer the east, he heard a long roar coming from outside the pass.

"Yang Jian! If you're still alive, come out and accept this challenge! "

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