"You caused Jie School to almost fall apart. You even personally sent many of my fellow disciples to the God roll. Now, you're asking me to help you?"
Yun Xiao's words were filled with mockery. "Yang Jian, are you here to joke with me?"
Yang Jian cupped his hands and sat beside the cave. He smiled and said, "Uncle-Master, I'll stay here for six to eight hours. Why don't we sit down and talk?"
"I have nothing to talk about with you."
Yun Xiao looked unhappy. She carried the wine pot and sat back in her usual seat. She began to drink by herself as if no one was around and enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the distant mountain.
Yang Jian sat at the side and felt a little abrupt. He closed his eyes and rested for a while. He let his main body return to the Primordial World on the Ink Shuttle and slowly opened his eyes.
His main body was there to save Yun Xiao. If he wanted to open the restrictions of the Three Pure Ones, his incarnation was not enough.
Before his main body arrived, Yang Jian had to convince Yun Xiao first.
Where should I start?
Yang Jian was stunned. He sat there and sorted out his thoughts.
"Uncle-Master, you and Uncle-Master Xuan Du should be considered familiar, right?" Yang Jian asked and tried to break the deadlock.
Yun Xiao ignored him. She just drank and looked at the mountain. She seemed to have placed her thoughts on the pure white on the snow mountain and did not want to be tainted by Yang Jian's voice.
Yang Jian said, "Uncle-Master Xuan Du made an agreement with me when he was in the God Conferment. He asked me to guard the Xuandu City for ten thousand years. After the God Conferment, I went there and saw many things. I also understood the great calamity that the Primordial World faced."
"During the God Conferment, I was a disciple of Chanism. Even if I knew that there were secrets behind the God Conferment, I had to consider the interests of myself and Chanism first. In your opinion, have you ever done anything wrong? "
"Although I'm a little shameless to say that, I never regret it. If I were to be conferred the God Conferment again, I would still protect myself first and then Chanism. After that, the Dao Sect would come."
Yun Xiao glanced at Yang Jian and snorted softly, still not replying.
If only she had opened her mouth, Yang Jian would have been able to follow her words and counter every move she made. Only then would he have a way to 'defeat the enemy'.
However, Yun Xiao kept a straight face and didn't say anything. This made the already awkward Yang Jian unable to make a move.
If all else fails, I'll go to the Three Pure Grand Masters and ask for a decree.
Yang Jian sighed slowly and continued, "I know that during the apotheosized period, there were many schemes and schemes. Someone seemed to be using me as a tool, and didn't I also borrow this force to rise with the wind?"
"The Investiture of the Gods was to kill that Qianhong. I saw that battle with my own eyes. Even though the Saints put in so much effort, they only won by a sliver."
"By a hair's breadth, Qianhong would have died. Only then would the Primordial World be able to stand up and face its future enemies …"
Yun Xiao suddenly interrupted Yang Jian. She took a sip of wine and asked coldly, "Do you mean that you want me to let go of my prejudice against you and sacrifice myself for the Primordial World?"
"Uncle-Master, why do you have to make it sound so unpleasant?"
"Whether it's unpleasant or not, that's what happened."
"Then I won't deny it." Yang Jian looked at the peerless Uncle-Master in front of him, who was even colder than the Snow Saint Partial Spirit. His attitude, which was about to be tough, instantly softened.
During the God-Conferment Tribulation, the Three Xiao Immortals did not have the intention to take the lives of the twelve Golden Immortals of Chanism. Otherwise, they would not have only reduced their cultivation levels.
However, in exchange, two Saints appeared. Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao died tragically on the God roll, and Yun Xiao was also suppressed under the Qilin Cliff …
What they had suffered was much more than what they should have suffered.
Perhaps this was a trick that the Three Pure Ones had used to numb Qianhong. However, now that Qianhong was dead, no one stood up to apologize to the three sisters.
It was not difficult to guess what Yun Xiao was complaining about.
"The Three Pure Ones had no choice but to plot against Qianhong. Uncle-Master, do you know who those powerful enemies are?"
"Hmph." Yun Xiao snorted coldly and did not say anything.
She naturally did not know that in the Primordial World, only a few people knew about the background of those powerful enemies.
The other cultivators only knew that a great cultivator who wanted to destroy the Primordial World was hiding under the Netherworld Stream in the North Ocean and spying on the Primordial World.
"Uncle-Master, let me tell you the truth," Yang Jian said. "The Connate Five Great Uncle-Masters should understand that after the Primordial World was created, five Great Worlds appeared in the Chaos Sea. They were also the root and source of the Primordial World."
"The Tai Su World, which was closest to us, was destroyed by a powerful enemy. The Xuandu City was the ruins left behind by the Tai Su World. Back then, the Tai Su World had forty-nine Saints, Merit Saints, Great Dao Saints, and even half-step paramount experts. However, they still could not defeat those powerful enemies. When they destroyed the Tai Su World, only one supreme expert appeared. "
"The Tai Su World was created by a group of living beings who survived the previous Great Tribulation. The previous Great Tribulation was the Great Ultimate Realm. I don't know how many Saints there were, but there should be more than forty-nine. When they destroyed the Great Ultimate Realm, only four supreme experts appeared. "
"Before the Great Ultimate Realm, there were 99 Great Dao Saints, two or three half-step paramount experts, and countless Merit Saints. However, they were still destroyed by these powerful enemies. There were nine supreme experts who destroyed the Great Ultimate Realm … "
Yun Xiao suddenly asked, "What realm is the supreme expert?"
"Uh … Above the Saint Realm, they have grasped two Saint Great Dao at the same time. Saints can break free from the restraints of the world and are immortal. The supreme experts should break free from the restraints of the Primordial World and are truly indestructible. "
Yang Jian explained. Yun Xiao could not help but frown and ponder.
Yang Jian sighed softly and said in a low voice, "In the eyes of these supreme experts, we are actually just a small group of Tai Su survivors that the Pangu God has protected."
"What does that have to do with me?" Yun Xiao took a sip of immortal wine. "How many immortals of Chanism are willing to sacrifice their lives for righteousness? Why don't you ask them to help you? Why do you have to look for me? "
"Because I trust you, Uncle-Master. Moreover, your cultivation level is extraordinary. You are not far from the Saint realm. You can be independent."
"What a joke. I don't trust you!"
Yang Jian spread his hands. "I can't dig out my heart and show it to you, Uncle-Master. This is not the time. The God-Conferment Ceremony has ended. The Three Pure Ones have never shed all pretenses. Uncle-Master, you have resentment in your heart. After I save you, you can just beat me up. "
It was a good chance to help him verify how strong his body had become.
Of course, he could not say the latter half of his sentence. Otherwise, Yun Xiao would turn around and leave.
"What's the use of hitting you?" Yun Xiao's voice was less cold. "My brother and two sisters are suffering in the Celestial Court. Even if I kill you, how can I let them break free from the God roll?"
"It's indeed not easy to break free." Yang Jian pondered for a while.
Should I use saving Zhao Gongming, Bi Xiao, and Qiong Xiao from the God roll as a condition to coax Yun Xia to help me first?
No, that was impossible to do. Even if Daoist Tian Yan took action, he would probably not be able to bring Zhao Gongming and the others out of the God roll intact.
That was because they were relying on the God roll to survive.
Even though the Heavenly Book was mystical and the God roll was powerful, giving them the same cultivation level, body, and essence soul as before, they could not break free from the God roll.
Even if they broke free, they would only be half-crippled. Their Dao base would still not exist.
Yang Jian understood that. Even if Yun Xiao did not know that now, she would soon understand that. Using that as an exchange condition was no different from digging a hole for herself to jump into …
He could only use his emotions and reason with them.
However, the atmosphere became gloomy again. Yun Xiao sipped her immortal wine while Yang Jian sat there and tried to find a topic.
Four to six hours passed in the blink of an eye.
Yang Jian smacked his lips and said, "Uncle-Master, do you know why I invited you out of the mountain?"
"I don't know. I don't want to know."
"Uncle-Master, why don't you listen to me? This kind of secret, the struggle and helplessness here really makes me unable to complain."
At that moment, Yang Jian told Yun Xiao about the method to control the Spirit Race that the Great Daoist Master Xuan Du had imparted to her the method to control the Spirit Race, the construction of the Black Spirit Kingdom, and the fact that he had conquered a corner of the Chaos Sea.
Yun Xiao frowned slightly and looked at Yang Jian with a complicated gaze.
"Yang Jian, do you have any selfish motives?"
"Yes. If I don't have selfish motives, there will be no public benefits." Yang Jian said, "My selfishness is to protect the world where my family lives. After repelling the powerful enemy, I can live in peace forever."
"I'm not asking you about your selfishness." Yun Xiao looked at Yang Jian. "The Chaos Sea has produced such experts. The number of these experts has already accumulated to a terrifying level. With the power in your hands, it is not difficult for you to overturn the Primordial World. If you have selfish motives, how can the world exist? "
Yang Jian said, "The Saint chose me. I don't know why they trust me so much. However, at the very least, I don't covet the position of the supreme being of the Three Realms. I don't want everyone to listen to my orders. "
Yang Jian paused and said something that was not too Primordial World.
"Only a lunatic would want to impose his will on others."
Yun Xiao still frowned slightly.
Yang Jian smiled and said, "Uncle-Master, since you don't trust me, why don't you be a general by my side and supervise my every move? Just like Kong Xuan and Chu Qi, conquer a Chaos Sea and grasp enough power to balance us."
Yun Xiao frowned even more when she heard that.
"Kong Xuan? He actually worked for you. "
"He's not working for me. He's working for the Phoenix Race. He's also working for the Primordial World." Yang Jian shook his head slowly. "Uncle-Master, come too. With you around, I can cultivate more at ease."
Yun Xiao did not say anything and pondered quietly. She seemed to be rather tempted.
It was not to work for Yang Jian. It was to protect the Primordial World and balance this terrifying faction. It was to summon the endless Chaos Spirits to advance and retreat with the Primordial World when the powerful enemy arrived …
The Primordial World only occupied a corner of the Chaos Sea.
The living beings of the Primordial World were just a small group of "remnants" that the Pangu God had risked his life to protect after the Grand Essence World was destroyed.
Remnants …
"Without Teacher Taiqing's orders, how can you save me?"
Yang Jian looked up at the sky. Then, the incarnation closed its eyes and maintained its sitting posture of looking up. There was no sound.
A black shadow descended from the sky and was about to land in front of Qilin Cliff. The shuttle disappeared, and only a figure descended.
"Another" Yang Jian appeared. Without saying a word, he extended one hand towards the cave entrance.
As the Yin and Yang Qi chased, a Taiji Painting slowly opened, wanting to stop the huge hand. However, Yang Jian clenched his fist and shook it gently at the center of the Taiji Mark. The Taiji Painting returned to Yin and Yang Qi.
That shock seemed light, but it contained a logic that Yun Xiao could not understand.
"Uncle-Master, please."
Yang Jian made an inviting gesture. Yun Xiao looked at the hole in front of her and could not recover from her shock.
It was broken just like that?
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