"Just kidding, don't worry!"
Yang Jian let the Five-colored Divine Light hit his body and used the Xuan Gang's Xuanqi to wrap the spreading Daoist Rhyme so as not to disturb the remnant spirits of the Saints.
Kong Xuan jumped ten feet away and glared at Yang Jian angrily before turning his head and walking to the side.
"Fellow Daoist, why don't we hunt for treasures together?"
Yang Jian chuckled as he greeted Kong Xuan, but Kong Xuan ignored him completely.
Weighing the pearl in his hand, Yang Jian wanted to refine the treasure, but he realized that he didn't need to spend any effort to refine it. As long as he held the pearl in his hand, he could control it at will.
He didn't know which era this treasure was from, but its ability to cut off divine sense and conceal himself was quite powerful. Even though the previous owner of the pearl had died here, the pearl still played a role.
The Concealment Pearl was grayish-black in color with a faint mysterious light lingering around it. The color on the outside was slightly lighter, but the color on the inside was slightly darker. If one looked closely, it looked like an eyeball, making one shudder.
Hiding his tracks, Yang Jian continued to search around and began to rely on the nestling on his shoulder.
This unknown little guy was quite magical. Yang Jian had only walked a few dozen steps when he began to jump and flap his wings again.
Yang Jian laughed and followed the fledgling's instructions to the pedestal of a fairy statue. He lowered his head and looked at it carefully for a while. Then, he picked up a broken necklace from the pedestal that was glowing with multicolored light.
With just a touch of his finger, a wisp of coolness drilled into his soul. Yang Jian's Essence Spirit Tree swayed gently, as if it was quite happy.
Another treasure.
Yang Jian kept the treasure and forced a drop of Mystic Blood on his fingertip. He wrapped it in Xuanqi and sent it into the nestling's mouth. The nestling chirped excitedly.
"My Mystic Blood is not easy to come by. From now on, I'll feed you a drop of it every day. Is that okay?"
The nestling nodded its little head and moved closer to Yang Jian's neck, rubbing against it intimately.
Feeding it with its own blood, could this little guy really be a ferocious creature?
But it didn't feel like it. Moreover, Yang Jian and it were connected, and he could sense that it was indeed extremely dependent on him.
Perhaps this was the nature of Grand Beginning Spiritual Beasts.
Now wasn't the time to be thinking about this, so Yang Jian continued forward. With the fledgling around, he quickly collected three or four damaged but still somewhat effective treasures. It was a pretty good harvest.
Furthermore, Yang Jian had the Mystical Bead to conceal himself, so the process of collecting the treasures was done in absolute silence.
However, Yang Jian was a little anxious. As he walked through a larger area, there was still no trace of the Sea-Calming Divine Pearl. His hope was getting slimmer …
Uncle-Master Xuan Du had brought him here because the Saint here had once robbed him …
Hmm? No, something's not right about this!
Yang Jian's heart was filled with all kinds of doubts. He looked around, hid under a glass pillar, and began to sort out his thoughts.
The Sea-Calming Divine Pearl was a Saint's Dharma artifact of the Grand Essence Era. It was originally owned by a Saint of the Great Path. After the Saint died, the pearl was snatched by the other two Saints. In the end, it was divided into twelve and twenty-four pearls and brought into Xuandu City at the same time.
However, it was brought into Xuandu City, not the Saint's tomb!
The Grandmaster of Heaven had obtained the twenty-four Sea-Calming Divine Pearls in the restriction in Xuandu City!
Why did he come to this Saint's Tomb that must have been before the Tai Su Era? What was he doing here?
Could he have been tricked by Uncle-Master Xuan Du?
Yang Jian slapped his forehead, frowned, and thought for a while. He looked up and began to search for Xuan Du's location before walking over.
It was better to clarify these things. What was Uncle-Master Xuan Du hiding and what was he plotting against him …
From the very beginning, Uncle-Master Xuan Du had been acting a little strange …
As he walked, Xuan Du suddenly turned around and looked around. Yang Jian immediately stopped in his tracks.
"Strange, where did my Martial Nephew go? Why did he disappear in the blink of an eye?
"Hmph, Xuan Du, are you lying to me again? If you lie to me again this time, I'll make you suffer even if that little girl, Xue Gie, is protecting you! "An old voice sounded a little angry.
"Calm down, aren't you the tomb keeper? Hurry up and find out where my Martial Nephew went! "
At that moment, a Dao Rhyme flowed in front of Xuan Du, and Yang Jian finally saw what it was that was talking to Xuan Du …
The clouds dissipated and the 81st stone pillar that had disappeared from Yang Jian's sight appeared again, standing in front of Xuan Du!
There was an illusory figure in the stone pillar. It was an old man with white hair and a white robe, glaring at Xuan Du with anger.
"You really lied to me again! Is your Martial Nephew a bird? What I want is a strong physique. This is obviously the path of internal cultivation! Wa ya ya! "
The old man in the white robe yelled. Xuan Du frowned and a strong divine sense spread out.
Both of them couldn't find any trace of Yang Jian.
Yang Jian walked 100 feet away and put his hands behind his back. He quietly watched Great Uncle Xuan Du and the old man in the pillar argue, and he finally understood what was going on.
"You! Xuan Du! You cheated hundreds of treasures from me, and I even offended more than half of the tomb keeper spirits to help you get the treasures! This is how you repay me! Ah! Do you think I'm easy to bully? "
"I've already said that I personally brought him in. Who told you to sleep so much that you fell asleep? I'm going to find him now! "
"You want to leave? If you don't make things clear today, you'll accompany me to sleep here! "
Suddenly, a terrifying aura surged out from the glass pillar. Yang Jian was too close to it, and he was almost pushed back by the aura.
Xuan Du's face turned pale, and it was obvious that he wasn't a match for the remnant spirits here.
A shriveled palm popped out from the glass pillar. Xuan Du snorted and drew a Tai Chi symbol with both hands, quickly forming a Tai Chi symbol. However, the moment the Tai Chi symbol was formed, it was torn apart by the shriveled hand.
At that moment, the Heaven and Earth Dao Law seemed to be completely ignored, and Xuan Du's magic power was also completely ignored. The shriveled hand grabbed Xuan Du's neck lightly.
"I really, cough! I really didn't lie to you, old bastard! "
The old man in the pillar scolded angrily, "I'm an old bastard, and you're a little bastard! You're even more of a bastard than your teacher! "
"Cough! Cough! Let me find him first … If something really happens to him, be careful that Teacher and the rest … dig up your old grave … "
Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Yang Jian snorted and dispersed the Dao runes around him. He then kept the pearl into the Black Tortoise Belt.
This was an amazing treasure, and it could be said to be the best when it came to escaping and scheming.
Moreover, it seemed that Great Uncle Xuan Du wasn't that reliable …
"Uncle-Master is looking for me?"
Great Daoist Master Xuan Du turned his head when he heard that. The eyes of the white-robed old man in the pillar lit up. He stared at Yang Jian for a while, as if he was a perverted old demon who had seen a beautiful yellow flower.
Seeing Yang Jian's gloomy expression, Xuan Du immediately knew that the matter had been exposed. He forced himself to put on a brave front and lowered his head to cough.
"Disciple-Nephew, come and greet this senior. This is … the tomb guardian spirit here. It's just like the Snow Sacred Tomb Guardian Spirit that you saw previously."
Yang Jian nodded and bowed to the old man. Although he felt a little awkward, he could not flare up.
"Greetings, Senior."
"There's no need to stand on ceremony. We don't care about these things here. Come closer and let me take a look." The old man smiled and nodded. In the blink of an eye, he regained his sage-like appearance. "Not bad, not bad … Your foundation is not bad. Your cultivation technique is not bad either. Although it's a little crude, your path is not bad."
Yang Jian took a few steps forward. Kong Xuan rushed over from the side. However, he stood hundreds of feet away and did not come over.
Yang Jian said, "Uncle-Master, can you explain the cause and effect to me?"
"Yes." Xuan Du squeezed out an ugly smile. "Actually … it's probably what you saw just now. The Sea-Calming Divine Pearl is in the hands of this senior. However, he requested that our Dao Sect find a successor for him. He has to be a successor who cultivates his body and has excellent aptitude …"
Yang Jian nodded. "Uncle-Master, why didn't you tell me the truth?"
"You have a deep friendship with your master. I was afraid that you would think that you were betraying your teacher-disciple relationship and refused to come."
Xuan Du coughed. "However, this place is indeed abnormally dangerous. I originally thought that if I let you come in by yourself and walk past the boundary stele of the heart sea, you would definitely attract the attention of this old thing, this old senior, and then this old senior would guide you here. I didn't think that you would stop at the boundary stele of the heart sea, so I took a shortcut with you.
Yang Jian asked again, "Then why don't you enter the Heart Sea Realm that corresponds to the tomb?"
"Something happened to this senior. He can't leave this pillar too far and can't control the matters of the Heart Sea Realm. He can't be compared to Saint Snow's tomb-guarding spirit."
The question and answer sounded like an interrogation.
Yang Jian's expression softened slightly. He bowed to Xuan Du and said, "Uncle-Master, you've worked hard. I shouldn't have suspected you. I've offended you previously."
Xuan Du heaved a sigh of relief and waved his hand. He said seriously, "I'm helping you for the sake of all living beings in the Primordial World. For the sake of the Chaos, there's no need to thank me. Just work harder. In that case, you can discuss the Dao with the old senior. I'll bring Kong Xuan elsewhere. "
"There's no need." Yang Jian's expression was calm as he shook his head. "I don't want to do anything to disappoint Master."
Xuan Du had an expression that said he knew that would happen. The old man in the pillar hurriedly said, "How can that disappoint your master? I'm not asking you to acknowledge me as your master. I just don't want this cultivation technique to disappear with time! Just treat it as me begging you to stay and give it a try! "
As he spoke, the old man in the glass pillar made a strange Dao salute to Yang Jian. The anxiety in his eyes was not fake.
In countless years, that was the only seedling that had made his eyes light up. He naturally could not let him go so easily.
When Yang Jian heard that, he said, "I don't deserve a reward for nothing. Senior, I can't feel at ease when you're like this."
"It's not that you don't deserve a reward for nothing. Learn this technique and avenge me in the future!" The old man sighed. His eyes were filled with endless regret and reminiscence. His words were filled with tears. "Although I can't remember where those powerful enemies came from, I still remember that I killed countless enemies when I was alive. I was a general on my side! If I don't pass this technique down, I will really die with regrets! "
"Me?"
The old man kept talking about "me in the past" and "when I was alive". It seemed that he treated himself as the Saint.
However, the Snow Saint Partial Spirit that he had encountered previously had drawn a line between himself and the Saint's corpse.
Xuan Du persuaded from the side, "This is a good thing. You don't have to think too much. Moreover, the pearl is here. If you have the thirty-six Sea-Calming Divine Pearls to protect you, you can go wherever you want in the Chaos World even though it is huge!"
Yang Jian pondered for a while. It would be a lie to say that he was not tempted. However, he still felt that there would be no such thing as a pie falling from the sky.
"Senior, may I ask what kind of mystic technique this is?"
The old man raised his head slightly and said slowly with a proud tone, "The Hundred Refined Glaze should have a true body. It is born with infinity and is born with spirit. The eternal Dao of the Saint is invincible. This is the only one. Listen up, this cultivation technique is the mystic technique that I used to break through the Saint realm and sweep through the living world! Yes, let's call it the 'Invincible Golden Body Technique'. I've also … forgotten the real name … "
Kong Xuan, who was in the distance, was amused. Yang Jian's worries were greatly reduced.
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