"Brother." Little Chan 'er turned around and shouted, "Let's not be rude in front of the Saint. Come over too."
Yang Jian thought about it and realized that it was indeed the case. Moreover, he would not affect Little Chan too much after spending a short period of time together.
The fact that Little Chan 'er could say such words and not insist on Yang Jian traveling with them made Yang Jian feel rather gratified …
She could finally grow up a little.
At that moment, the family of three flew side by side to the front of Nuwa Palace.
However, when the door of Nuwa Palace opened, two little fairies came out with lanterns in their hands. The young girl on the left, who had met Yang Jian once before, smiled and said, "Perfected Lord, please wait outside. The Goddess said that you are not allowed to enter, lest you ruin the flowers and plants in the palace."
Saint Nuwa was really thoughtful.
Yang Xiaochan was about to lose his temper. Ao Xinke hurriedly pulled Yang Xiaochan and turned to look at Yang Jian.
"Husband …"
"Little Chan, entering the sect is more important. I will naturally follow the Saint's decree. Fairies, did the Goddess say that my wife is not allowed to enter? "
The other young girl chuckled and said, "The Saint has already asked us to prepare a banquet to entertain Princess Wan Zhi."
The corners of Yang Jian's mouth twitched. He waved his hand and stood at the side with his hands behind his back.
That was quite depressing …
Little Chan 'er turned to look at Yang Jian and bit her lips gently. She probably knew that after she entered the door later, she would not be able to see Yang Jian for a long time.
"Brother …"
"Huh?"
"Take care. Be careful and don't be careless," Little Chan 'er said gently. Her eyes could not help but turn red.
Ao Xinke hugged her gently and whispered a few words. Yang Jian smiled and nodded slowly. He watched as Yang Xiaochan and Ao Xinke entered Nuwa Palace.
The palace gate slowly closed, but as if to give Yang Jian some face, the gate was only half closed and not completely closed.
For some reason, Yang Xiaochan was becoming more and more mature. Yang Jian didn't feel too happy about it. Instead, he felt a little disappointed.
The Conferment of the Gods was over, and most of the worries in Yang Jian's heart were gone. He had no choice but to put Little Chan 'er's matter on the agenda.
With his eyes closed, Yang Jian began to comprehend the profound meaning of the Three Lives Blue Sky Incantation. Among the three fruits hanging on the Yuan Spirit Tree, the one at the bottom opened, and a tiny human sitting cross-legged walked out.
Amidst the dense light and shadow, a figure gradually separated from Yang Jian's body. Both of them murmured at the same time …
"I still can't make my incarnation absorb Essence Energy and produce Xuanqi on its own … I wonder how the Saint did it …"
However, this was also good. This incarnation was equivalent to his arm, a part of himself, unlike Taishang Laojun and the unborn Tathagata Buddha, who had 'drawn a line' with the Sage's body, only having a primary, secondary, and subordinate relationship.
"It's a pity that I can't keep much strength."
Yang Jian's two bodies shook their heads at the same time. Then, Yang Jian's main body closed his eyes and immersed his mind in his incarnation. He brought the shattered jade and flew west, back to Mei Mountain.
After carefully sensing it, the Heavenly Dao did not seem to reject his incarnation.
At the end of the day, this incarnation was only a part of Yang Jian's essence soul. It was condensed from the Xuanqi Xuan Gang. It did not have a physical body and was not considered a living being in the eyes of the Heavenly Dao.
That made it convenient for Yang Jian to do things.
In the future, if there was nothing major, his incarnation would guard Mei Mountain.
Nuwa Palace stood in the void, surrounded by interweaving light and shadows. The immortal trees that appeared and disappeared occasionally formed a forest. The flowers were red and the willows were green, giving it an extraordinary feeling.
"Um … Prime Minister?"
Yang Jian was stunned when he heard a soft call. He turned around and looked at the door of Nuwa Palace. His eyes could not help but light up.
She was dressed in a cloud immortal robe and had red eyebrows. Her yellow face was the thinnest, and her eyes were watery.
"General Chanyu, you're really here."
Yang Jian said with a smile. The person nodded and walked over with a flower basket.
She had taken off her heroic attire and changed into a fairy's attire. It was really impossible to imagine that she was the commander of the Southern Road of the Zhou Army, Deng Chanyu, who had been entrusted with an important task by Yang Jian.
"That day, I went to the Celestial Court to report that my teacher was the Saint," Deng Chanyu said gently. She looked at Yang Jian with a burning gaze. "Prime Minister …"
"You don't have to call me Prime Minister. I've already resigned and retired. Just call me Yang Jian."
"Then, Yang Jian … you can't always call me General."
Yang Jian smiled and nodded. "Now that you've become a disciple of the Saint, you're much more confident."
"Of course." Deng Chanyu looked up at Yang Jian. There was a hint of pride on her smooth chin. "In the future, my background will not be much different from yours. Although my abilities are worlds apart from yours, we can still address each other as fellow Daoists. I can also live forever."
"Hahaha." Yang Jian could not help but be amused by her.
It was fine for them to address each other as fellow Daoists. However, the six Saints were of the same generation. In fact, Deng Chanyu had become his Aunt-Master …
"I heard from Teacher that you're going to the Chaos to train. I've prepared some wine to send you off."
Deng Chanyu carried the flower basket. Yang Jian replied with a smile.
The two of them sat on the ground beside the entrance of Nuwa Palace. Deng Chanyu's skirt was covered in the sea of flowers, and she sat there with her slender legs crossed. Yang Jian watched quietly from the side for a while and could not help but think of the fairy on the moon.
He reckoned that Fairy Chang 'e must be a little depressed.
After all, she had personally descended to the mortal world to befriend Yang Jian. She wanted to be his backer after Yang Jian entered the Celestial Court. However, she did not expect that not only would Yang Jian give up the credit of becoming a god, he would also go to the Chaos Sea and leave only one incarnation in the Primordial World …
"If you look at me like that, I'll think that you're interested in me."
Deng Chanyu said jokingly. Yang Jian blushed and lowered his head to cough.
"I didn't take a closer look previously. Now, I realize that you're also … Yes, a graceful lady …"
Deng Chanyu rolled her eyes and said angrily, "That's in the army. I naturally have to learn from Xiao Lan. However, I don't have the ability to disguise myself like her. I can only pay attention to my words and actions."
"Speaking of which, why are you and Xiao Lan so intelligent and good at commanding the army? Nezha and the others are quite embarrassed."
Yang Jian casually changed the topic. Deng Chanyu pursed her lips and continued chatting with Yang Jian.
In the end, the two of them began to talk about the political affairs of the South Continent. They speculated how long the Zhou Nation would be able to stand for before the dynasty changed again. Yang Jian said that it would be two thousand years, while Deng Chanyu said that it would be a thousand years.
The two of them agreed to bet a thousand years later.
"So what if I lose? So what if I win? "Yang Jian asked with a smile.
Deng Chanyu thought for a while. "We'll talk about it when the time comes. I've just cultivated with Teacher for a few days. My horizons are not broad yet. It's easy for me to be deceived by you."
Yang Jian put on a sullen face. "When have I deceived anyone?"
"I don't remember my own people, but I've cheated many enemies." Deng Chanyu raised her cup gently. Yang Jian shook his head and smiled. They clinked their cups and drank.
After chatting for a while, half a day passed.
When the palace door opened, Ao Xinke slowly walked out. Deng Chanyu hurriedly stood up and greeted Ao Xinke.
She felt a little guilty.
Yang Jian asked, "Have you settled it?"
"It's done. Liu Ya is in seclusion. Chan 'er has already become a disciple of the Saint. The Goddess has taught her the cultivation technique and recast her Dao base."
Recasting the foundation of the Dao … Only a Sage could do something like this.
Yang Jian bowed to Emperor Wa's Palace and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Goddess. It's not convenient for me to enter today. I will definitely come and thank you personally in the future."
A wisp of Dao runes floated past and gently helped Yang Jian up.
Although the Saint did not appear, he had expressed his kindness to Yang Jian.
"In that case, we'll take our leave."
Yang Jian said to the door of Emperor Wa's Palace. Then, he bowed to Deng Chanyu. The latter bowed in return.
"Let's go."
He rode a cloud and headed into the sky with the dragon girl accompanying him.
He turned his head and looked at the Emperor Wa's Palace that was gradually disappearing from the world. Yang Jian felt that he had an inexplicable connection with that place.
He did not know how Liu Ya was doing. She should be cultivating steadily.
In terms of background, Liu Ya was the Dao Fruit of the Lady of Earth. It was equivalent to the reincarnation of the Lady of Earth. Although it was a little strange for her current body and reincarnation to exist at the same time, there was nothing unreasonable with the protection of the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
Liu Ya and Little Chan 'er took care of each other. Yang Jian was not worried that they would be bullied in Emperor Wa's Palace.
Besides, Little Chan still had the protection of her brother's reputation. Saint Nuwa should have some scruples about Chanism and Yang Jian's master …
After all, Yang Jian was the man who had killed the Dao Ancestor.
"Husband, it's difficult to travel in the Chaos Sea. I returned to the Dragon Palace previously to borrow a flying boat. It can be used as a means of transportation in the Chaos Sea."
"You're the one who's thoughtful."
Yang Jian praised her. Ao Xinke pursed her lips and agreed. She took out a Dharma treasure that looked like a square shuttle and turned it into a hundred feet in diameter. She entered with Yang Jian.
The space inside was not small. There were a few meditation cushions and translucent crystal walls on all sides. There were all kinds of complicated Dharma arrays engraved on them, layer after layer.
From the complexity of the restrictions on the flying shuttle, he could tell that this treasure was definitely extraordinary.
"Are we going to Xuandu City?"
"Of course." Yang Jian turned his head and looked through the shuttle to the Primordial World.
His heart was filled with a slight reluctance.
Ao Xinke activated the flying shuttle. The secret treasure of the Dragons gradually merged with the Chaos Sea. It shuttled at an extremely fast speed without a sound and rushed into the depths of the Chaos Sea.
In the Plum Mountain.
Yang Jian's incarnation sat in the array formation and discussed with the six friends of the Plum Mountain about the development of the Plum Mountain.
Yohime sat by the window of the cliff pavilion at the back of the mountain. She used her spiritual senses to look at the incarnation left behind by Yang Jian. A peaceful smile appeared on her lips.
Her son had said that his incarnation and his main body were connected. The state of the incarnation could tell if his main body was injured or safe.
As a mother, she could not stop her son from traveling far away. She could only worry about him and watch him leave before welcoming him back.
"Master, do you need to play the zither?"
"There's no need for today. Qian 'er, go and rest."
"Yes," Chu Qian replied and turned to leave.
Yohime recalled Yang Jian's instructions again. She called out to Chu Qian and instructed, "Go and invite Mei Mei over. I have something to say to her."
"Master, the Perfected Lord is not in the mountain now. Is it …"
"It's fine." Yohime shook her head gently. "I've never been wrong when it comes to judging people. Besides, Senior Bai Ze, Feng Wu, and the others are here. She definitely won't dare to cause trouble."
Chu Qian thought for a while and nodded gently. She turned around and went to look for the former demon patriarch who was placed in the corner of the Plum Mountain.
Feng Wu and Feng Shan were still in seclusion. Ever since Yang Jian defeated Kong Xuan, the two of them had become more and more reticent. However, Feng Wu's cultivation level was rather terrifying. She gradually had the dignity of a divine phoenix.
Unfortunately, the matter that Yang Jian had promised Kong Xuan could not be fulfilled due to bad luck.
Erlang took in a concubine …
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