As soon as the Goddess of Golden Spirit finished speaking, Yang Jian stood up from his seat with a cold expression. He raised his hand and the Xuan Gang's spear shadow drew a sharp arc of light and flew out of the city.
There was nothing more straightforward than that reply.
"Hmph!"
The Goddess of Golden Spirit used the Dragon-Tiger Ruyi and shattered the Xuan Gang's spear shadow that Yang Jian had released. She stood there and waited quietly.
Yang Jian fired a shot and calmly walked out of the city with his hands behind his back. Nezha and the others rushed into the sky, but they were stopped by Yang Jian's voice transmission. They did not rush forward to attack the Goddess of Golden Spirit.
Fifteen minutes later, Yang Jian finally walked out of Cloud Pass. He rode a white cloud and flew into the sky, facing the Goddess of Golden Spirit from afar.
Yang Jian smiled and said, "Aunt-Master, how have you been?"
Actually, the title of "Aunt-Master" was a little "improper" in the Primordial World. Yang Jian should have called her "Uncle-Master".
"Don't be so cheeky!" The Goddess of Golden Spirit's expression was as cold as frost. She was a straightforward person. She hated Yang Jian even if she hated him. At that moment, she did not mock him at all.
With a flip of her hand, she held an iron token that was shining with golden light and casually threw it at Yang Jian.
Yang Jian did not suspect anything and raised his hand to catch it. He was also bold and not afraid of being schemed against.
What is this token?
Yang Jian lowered his head to take a look. There were two question marks hanging on his forehead.
The Goddess of Golden Spirit sneered and said, "Today, the ten thousand immortals of Jie School have set up the Ten Thousand Immortals Array in front of Lintong Pass! This is the Array Challenge Token. Master specially gave it to you. Wear this token on your chest and you can come and go freely in the Ten Thousand Immortal Array of my sect. "
Come and go freely?
Yang Jian was stunned. He looked at the Goddess of Golden Spirit and wanted to ask if there was something wrong with her mind. What was the use of this token for?
On second thought, Yang Jian more or less understood the Grandmaster of Heaven's intentions.
Yang Jian's name was written on the Six Soul Streamer. Even if Yang Jian could resist the power of the Six Soul Streamer at this time, as Tongtian continued to worship, the power of the streamer would become stronger. It was inevitable that Yang Jian would not be able to resist it …
Even if he didn't fall, his combat strength would definitely be reduced.
Sect Leader Tongtian gave him this token so that he could enter and leave the Innumerable Immortal Formation at will. In other words, he wanted Yang Jian to be a spectator and not participate in the Innumerable Immortal Formation.
This was Sect Leader Tongtian taking the initiative to express his goodwill, and it also gave Yang Jian a chance of survival.
If Chanism loses in front of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, Yang Jian can use this token to enter the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation and meet Grandmaster Tongtian.
At that time, how he could survive would depend on how sincere Yang Jian was.
"Heh." Yang Jian smiled awkwardly and played with the token in his hand. His eyes were cold.
The Goddess of Golden Spirit said calmly, "Master said that the battle between Chan School and Jie School has already implicated the fate of the Primordial World. You are not in the Great Tribulation. If you consider yourself a disciple of the Dao Sect, you can naturally remove your name."
"Thank you for your kindness, Saint, but there's no need."
Yang Jian threw the token back. The Goddess of Golden Spirit's expression changed. She held the token in her hand and her eyes were filled with anger.
"How dare you disobey Master's orders!?!"
"I respect the Granduncle-Master of Heaven, but I can't do anything that goes against Chanism," Yang Jian said calmly. "Please take this back. Otherwise, I really don't know how my fellow disciples will look at me."
The Goddess of Golden Spirit snorted and threw the token back.
"In that case, this is a challenge to your Chanism. You can deal with it yourself! Yang Jian, I admire you now. "The Goddess of Golden Spirit pursed her lips." Unfortunately, you don't know how to be flexible and stubborn. "
Yang Jian nodded calmly. No matter what she said, he would pretend not to hear it.
Yang Jian cupped his hands and said, "I won't send you off."
The Goddess of Golden Spirit turned around and left. She cursed him, as if she really wanted to save Yang Jian's life.
In the eyes of the disciples of Jie School, Yang Jian and Ji Fa would definitely not be able to escape under the Six-Soul Banner.
This token …
Yang Jian hesitated for a while, but he still put the golden token into the Black Tortoise Belt. When the elders of the sect who were good at the Dao of Array Formations came tomorrow, they might be able to find a way to break the Array Formation from this token.
After returning to the military headquarters, he continued to listen to the generals discussing how to send troops. Yang Jian treated it as killing time and let them speak freely.
However, the mortal generals could not compare to immortals in terms of stamina. In the second half of the night, they bade farewell in exhaustion, leaving behind immortals.
After debating for an hour, Yang Jian saw that their mouths were dry and their tongues were dry. They couldn't come up with anything new, so he said, "Go back and rest. We'll have to start running around tomorrow morning."
Yang Jian chased the guests away. The dozen or so immortals could only bid farewell. However, when they stood up and were about to walk out of the front hall, Yang Jian could not help but give them a few instructions.
"The next battle will probably be the turning point for the rise and fall of the Dao Sect. Jie School will go all out. My Chanism will naturally have to go all out. I don't know how many immortals will die in the conflict between the two sects … All of you, be careful. Don't be impatient. Don't be overjoyed and ruin your morals. "
"Senior Brother?" Nezha turned to look at Yang Jian. He felt that there was something wrong with Yang Jian today.
Of course, there was something wrong. What Yang Jian was enduring was far from what Nezha and the others could understand.
"Go, rest up your spirit."
"Yes."
Xiao Shen said, "Perfected Lord, you should take a break. Don't force yourself too much."
Yang Jian nodded with a smile and watched them fly away.
After sitting on the chair and staring blankly for a while, Yang Jian sighed softly. His gaze was empty as he sat there in a daze for a moment.
"Why aren't Xinke and Xiao Lan here yet?"
Yang Jian felt a little suspicious. It was best if nothing happened to the two of them.
His wife's cultivation level was not low. If she was attacked by an enemy, she would definitely alarm him …
Feeling a little worried, Yang Jian walked out of the front hall and stood in the middle of the courtyard. He looked towards the west and searched with his spiritual senses.
Strange, why is there no aura of my wife in the capital?
"Could there really be a problem?"
Yang Jian frowned and was about to rush back to the Zhou Capital. However, just as he was about to use the Seventy-two Transformations, his spiritual senses suddenly scanned Ao Xinke's aura.
She was not in the Zhou Capital, but in the southeast direction. She was rushing towards the Cloud Pass.
Behind her, there were dozens of Dragons experts. Among them, there were four to five dragon-headed elders. The rest looked old and had white hair and white beards.
For a moment, Yang Jian felt a little warmth in his heart …
She said 'go home and give some instructions', but she actually brought Xiao Lan to the Dragon Palace to bring so many experts.
Although the Dragons's foundation was unfathomable, these Dragons elders with extraordinary auras were definitely an important force in the East Ocean Dragon Palace.
This could be considered as a kind gesture from the old Dragon King.
After all, the Great Tribulation of Daoism, the fight between the Sages, and the Ten Thousand Immortal Array had already been set up. At this time, getting involved in the Battle of Gods Investiture, the risk they had to bear was no different from risking the fate of the Dragons.
In the future, he would have to return this favor.
Yang Jian took the initiative to come out of seclusion to welcome them. After meeting the Dragons experts, before he could greet them, Xiao Lan, who was beside Ao Xinke, immediately said,
"We went to the East Ocean for a walk and called many kind-hearted seniors who had been expelled from the Dragons because of their mistakes. “
As she spoke, she winked at Yang Jian, signaling Yang Jian not to say anything definite.
Those words should be for the immortals of Jie School to hear.
Yang Jian immediately felt more pressured. He smiled and felt better. "Thank you for your help, Seniors. Please rest in the pass. Xinke, I've wronged you. "
Ao Xinke finally smiled and shook her head gently. She held Yang Jian's arm and walked forward.
Xiao Lan rolled her eyes when she saw this. She had a feeling that this old couple was trying to provoke her, a virgin girl …
It was already dawn when he settled down the experts of the Dragon Race. Yang Jian did not have the intention to let these old dragons charge and break through the enemy lines on behalf of Chan School. At most, he would let them fill in the numbers and stand guard at the back. This could also be considered as giving his side some confidence.
Before he could rest, the immortals of Chanism arrived one after another at dawn.
Yun Zhongzi was the first to arrive. He stood on the city wall and looked towards the east without saying a word. From time to time, he stroked his beard and nodded.
Then, Chi Jingzi, Huanglong Daoist, and Perfected Taiyi appeared one after another. They either looked from the city wall or stood in the sky to study the array formation of Jie School.
Breaking the array formation was not something that could be done in a day.
In the Cloud Piercing Pass, Xiao Lan was busy organizing the rations and horses. Ao Xinke stayed by Yang Jian's side. The generals in the army began to get busy the moment the sky brightened. They took care of the soldiers and checked the armor and horses.
The busy scene was overflowing with vitality.
Yang Jian walked around and looked around. He asked if the well water in the Boundary Tablet Pass had been detoxified and asked about the morale of the soldiers. Anyway, he was just busy.
The Golden Crow rose in the east. Yang Jian, who was strolling on the street, suddenly stopped. No one felt any elemental energy waves, but Yang Jian's body began to tremble. His forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his body was swaying.
"Husband!"
Ao Xinke hurried forward, wanting to support Yang Jian. However, Yang Jian suddenly raised his hand and gestured for her not to move forward.
"Hmph!"
Since he could deal with it the first time, he could deal with it the second time!
A thunderous sound came from Yang Jian's body. An inexplicable aura overflowed from all parts of his body, and his body immediately straightened!
His aura gradually stabilized. Yang Jian felt that the black gas around the Essence Soul Tree had settled down again. He heaved a sigh of relief.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Yang Jian closed his eyes to rest. Ao Xinke stood guard at the side, her eyes filled with worry.
This was only the second day. If he could not stop the Grandmaster of Heaven, on the 49th day, the 98th time, it would be Yang Jian …
Ao Xinke did not dare to think too much. She slowly sat behind Yang Jian and ignored the curious gazes of the surrounding mortals. She hugged Yang Jian from behind.
After a while, Yang Jian recovered and patted Ao Xinke's hand gently.
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