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Chapter 622

Words:2926Update:22/06/28 11:48:07

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"Uncle-Master, send me back quickly!"

In Saint's Tomb in Xuandu City, in front of the glass pillar, Yang Jian opened his eyes and shouted. Xuan Du, who was pondering his cultivation technique, could not help but be stunned.

Go back?

Xuan Du scolded jokingly, "You're really impressive. You want to turn the tables after getting the benefits? Didn't you say that you would guard the city for 10,000 years? "

"There's an emergency." Yang Jian took two steps forward and kicked the fledgling lying on the back of his feet. Fortunately, Yang Jian did not use any Dark Force. Otherwise, the extremely precious spirit beast …

Xuan Du frowned and said, "What's the matter? Tell me first."

"The Jade Emperor sent the Skyward Pavilion to the Middle Continent in an attempt to annex the immortal sects there!"

"Didn't I tell you long ago?" Xuan Du snorted. "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Yang Jian continued, "I have a good friend who is the reincarnation of Duke Lu Dong. I received a message earlier saying that his situation is not good. My incarnation can only fight once. I'm afraid I can't withstand it!"

Xuan Du came to a realization. "Duke Lu Dong, in that case, it's not impossible to send you back. However, if you go back, our agreement will be increased by a hundred years."

Yang Jian said, "Not to mention a hundred years, even a thousand years is fine!"

"Alright, 11,000 years it is. It's a deal." Xuan Du nodded decisively. A roll of cloth appeared in his hand. It was similar to a Saint's declaration.

Xuan Du said, "Use this item and you can go directly to the edge of the trichiliocosm. With your current leg strength, you can return to the five continents in half a day."

"Half a day?" Yang Jian took the declaration hesitantly.

"Return it to me if you think it's too slow. Fly back yourself."

"Thank you, Uncle-Master!" Yang Jian was about to open the declaration but was stopped by Xuan Du. "Use it after leaving Xuandu City. The power of the Dao law here is too strong. You can't escape."

Yang Jian was also a little anxious. He almost forgot that he was in such a place.

He glanced at the old man in the pillar and said awkwardly, "Senior, I have to go back for an urgent matter. When I'm done, I'll definitely come back to listen to your guidance on cultivation."

The old man in the pillar kept nodding. "Good, good. There's no rush. Just remember to come. I'll open a path for you so that you won't waste time going to the Heart Sea Realm. "

After saying that, the old man in the pillar extended his shriveled palm out of the Glass Pillar again. He gently swiped his index finger forward, and a light door slowly opened. It was the situation in Xuandu City outside.

Yang Jian asked Xuan Du, "Can I bring Xinke along?"

"Your dao companion, why are you asking me?" Xuan Du waved his hand. "Go quickly. I'll wait for you here. It's not easy for this old man to wake up. Remember, use it after you leave the Xuandu City. "

"Yes," Yang Jian answered in a hurry. There was still a long way to go. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to make it back in half a day.

After crossing the light door, Yang Jian appeared directly in the middle of Xuandu City and shouted at Ao Xinke, who was guarding the entrance of Saint's Tomb.

Ao Xinke was taken aback at first, but she immediately came over to welcome them. Yang Jian pulled her along and flew outside, quickly telling her about the incident with Lu Chunyang.

"Husband, we can't rush this matter. Why don't we let the incarnation plead with the Jade Emperor first?"

It was the second time Yang Jian had heard that.

It was not that he could not put down his pride, but it would definitely be useful to plead with the Jade Emperor for Lü Chunyang.

"Finding him first is the right thing to do," Yang Jian said. "Let's not talk about anything else. Pleading for mercy is something we can talk about later. Let him keep his life first."

"Hmm … Why does the Jade Emperor want to chase after Brother Lu so relentlessly?"

"Authority. I can't explain it clearly. I only know that East Wang Gong set up an immortal position to check and balance the Jade Emperor." Yang Jian shook his head. The two of them had already passed through layers of array formations and arrived at the place where the Spirit Clan had suffered a crushing defeat.

The blood fog still existed. Yang Jian hugged Ao Xinke and took a deep breath. He took a step forward and his figure actually broke through the universe outside the Xuandu City. When he appeared again, he was already in the Chaos Sea.

He took out the cloth that Xuan Du had given him and quickly spread it out. One of the Yin-Yang Taiji patterns slowly rotated and left the cloth, opening a door.

Without saying a word, Yang Jian hugged Ao Xinke and rushed into the door. The Yin-Yang Qi surrounded him and formed a path.

He knew that if he accidentally dispersed the Yin-Yang Qi, he would not be able to reach the Primordial World directly. Instead, he would appear halfway. Yang Jian could not help but be careful when he flew forward.

Ao Xinke was a little surprised …

"Husband, how did your cultivation increase greatly?"

"The Sea-Calming Divine Pearl is complete," Yang Jian said in her ear. At that moment, he was not very happy. He was all worried about Lü Chunyang.

Another Yin-Yang Taiji door appeared in front of him. Yang Jian hugged Ao Xinke and rushed out of the door. He was in the Chaos again, but there was a huge "chicken" in front of him.

"It's a Major Chiliocosm …" Ao Xinke immediately pinched her fingers and deduced. "This is the border of the Primordial World."

"Xinke, bring me back. I can't multitask for the time being. My incarnation is searching for Brother Lu's whereabouts."

"Yes." Ao Xinke agreed and took out the flying boat that the two of them had taken when they were traveling in the Chaos Sea. She brought Yang Jian, who was meditating with his eyes closed, and flew towards the five continents.

In that case, it was much faster than moving on the ancient path of pilgrimage.

This time, it was much easier for his mind to traverse. Yang Jian did not feel any pulling force. He shifted his attention to his incarnation almost instantly.

He was also sitting in the flying boat, but the person beside him was He Mudan.

As soon as Yang Jian opened his eyes, he sensed dozens of streams of light following behind the flying boat. He scanned with his spiritual senses and realized that they were all masked cultivators. A few Daira led dozens of Golden Immortals and Heaven Immortals. Their overall strength was not bad.

He Mudan controlled the flying boat and kept flying. She did not have the time to care about the pursuers behind her. She hurriedly rushed to the place called Clear Breeze Mist.

"Get lost!"

Yang Jian let out a low roar, and his aura burst forth. Although it was only a clone, his aura and cultivation base were still real, scaring the pursuers who had just discovered the flying ship and wanted to intercept it. They immediately stopped in their tracks.

After shouting at the pursuers, Yang Jian's expression was still a little unfriendly.

"Haven't we arrived yet?"

"It's just 500 kilometers ahead. However … the mountain-protecting array formation on Clear Breeze Mist …"

He Mudan's words were a little anxious and helpless. Yang Jian scanned 500 kilometers with his spiritual senses and immediately became more anxious.

At that moment, as long as his spiritual senses swept across a mountain, as long as there was an immortal sect on the mountain, he would see hundreds or thousands of masked cultivators.

The people of the Skyward Pavilion!

They were either fighting with the disciples of the various Immortal Sects, or forming battle formations to attack the Protective Mountain Formation. The number of troops in each place was just right to suppress the various Immortal Sects, and the people from the Skyward Pavilion had the upper hand.

It was terrifying to think about it …

It was not something that could be done in a day if he wanted to figure out how many Daira and Golden Immortals were hidden in an immortal sect.

It was not something that could be done in a thousand years if he wanted to figure out how many experts of the immortal sects there were in the Middle Continent …

How long had the Jade Emperor been plotting for today's matter? No one knew. However, just thinking about it made them break out in cold sweat.

Yang Jian clenched his fists, but gradually loosened them.

The Jade Emperor was racking his brains. His starting point and motive seemed to be to integrate all the forces of the Primordial World and protect the living beings of the Primordial World. That was what the Great Daoist Master Xuan Du had said.

That was the Jade Emperor's mission, and it was also an act that the Saints had tacitly agreed to. They might even be supporting the Jade Emperor.

After all, the Primordial World was far inferior to the Grand Simplicity World. If they could not build the Primordial World into an iron plate, they would not have much chance of winning when the final calamity descended.

However, for some reason, Yang Jian was dissatisfied with the Jade Emperor's schemes and the battles that had happened within thousands of kilometers that his spiritual senses had seen. He was even a little resentful?

Perhaps, I still don't know the overall situation. I still can't let go of the weakness in my heart …

Yang Jian laughed self-deprecatingly. The flying boat had already rushed to the vicinity of the mountain-protecting array formation of the Clear Wind Mist Sect. If he went any further, he would be in the battle formation of the hundreds of masked people who were attacking the place.

"Perfected Lord?"

"I'll go meet them." Yang Jian lifted the hem of his robe and slowly stood up.

In another eight hours, his main body would be able to return. In just eight hours …

By then, no one would be able to touch Lü Chunyang.

Yang Jian patted the jade pendant on his waist. It was a storage Dharma treasure and was very precious. It was very narrow inside, but it could store living creatures. It could allow cultivators to hide in it and cultivate normally.

Woof!

The Celestial Dog with snow-white fur jumped out with its tongue out and rubbed against Yang Jian's calf.

Yang Jian said in a low voice, "If there's a conflict later, I can't do much. You'll scare them away."

"Woof, woof!"

"Perfected Lord, I'll put away the immortal boat first," He Mudan said softly and put away the immortal boat. The two of them and the dog moved forward at the same time.

Yang Jian's aura was extraordinary. He walked forward with his hands behind his back. There was a sense of arrogance in his eyes.

That was naturally a pretense. He wanted to use his name to suppress the people of the Skyward Pavilion. Moreover, the effect was not bad.

"Perfected Lord Erlang?"

"Stop! Retreat first! "

With a few shouts, the masked cultivators immediately retreated in another direction. The battle formation could no longer be maintained.

There were two figures who wanted to step forward a few times, but they were forced back by Yang Jian's gaze. The people of the Skyward Pavilion were in a dilemma for a moment.

Yang Jian walked forward slowly. He and He Mudan arrived in the sky above Clear Breeze Mist's mountain-guarding formation.

Yang Jian said indifferently, "I'll protect this place. If you want to die, I can send you on your way."

"We don't dare, we don't dare!"

"Perfected Lord, we have orders to carry out … Perfected Lord, please calm down. We'll ask for instructions from the higher-ups …"

The two deacons of the Skyward Pavilion hurriedly responded.

Yang Jian snorted coldly and descended with He Mudan. A gap opened in Clear Breeze Mist's formation, and the two of them entered without any obstruction.

Below the formation, hundreds of figures came forward. Lü Chunyang and a few middle-aged Taoists with decent cultivation bases were in the lead.

"Master, how's the sect?" Lü Chunyang cast a grateful look at Yang Jian. That was the first thing he asked.

When He Mudan saw that Lü Chunyang was safe and sound, she immediately felt lucky to have survived a disaster. She said gently, "Fortunately, Perfected Lord took care of me. I was escorted to Mount Mei by Senior Bai Ze."

"That's good …"

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