This old goat is getting worse and worse! What nonsense is he saying!?!
If this fellow could be killed, how could he, the dignified Daira Gold Demon, be so aggrieved!?!
Of course, you bastards didn't know that I was glanced at by the Saint. This is the Saint's grand-disciple!
If he really killed the grand-disciple who was taken care of by the Saint, Goddess Nuwa would probably not be able to protect the bloodline of the demons. They would just have to wait for all of them to leave the five continents of the Primordial World and hide in the trichiliocosm!
Thinking of this, the chubby old man sighed again. He didn't know what kind of attitude he should have towards someone like Yang Jian, who didn't dare to hit or scold, and who would have to wait until his cultivation was high enough to find him for a duel.
The wrinkles on the Daira Gold Demon's face were filled with smiles. He looked at Yang Jian and said, "Fellow Daoist … why don't we go down and talk?"
"You and I are already enemies. What else is there to talk about?" Yang Jian said calmly. He was also reminding the fat old man to pay attention to their positions.
"That's right, that's right. Ahem." The fat old man straightened his back. "I'm the Cave Master of Shao Linshan's Flying Heaven Cave. Today's matter, yes, for now. If you want to seek revenge in the future, I will definitely accompany you!"
That was the only open sentence that the Golden Earth Rat had said. After saying that, it swept its sleeves and bowed to the southwest before flying away with a long sigh.
When Daira Jinxian flew away, Yang Jian could not hold it in anymore.
He quickly set up a layer of Xuanqi around him. Suddenly, his face turned pale and a mouthful of blood surged up.
Pfft!
Yang Jian spat out a mouthful of blood and immediately used a mystic technique to refine the blood that he spat out. He extracted the Primordial Energy in it, causing the blood droplets to turn black and be crushed by Xuanqi.
It was still too much for him to fight against three Golden Immortals with his current cultivation level of the fifth stage and 22 Xuan Beads.
He was a strong-willed man. He had been holding this mouthful of blood in his heart for so long. Furthermore, he had fought the Nine-lives Demon Cat and used the Seventy-two Transformations. Yet, he could still wait for the demons to retreat before spitting it out …
Although Yang Jian had shrouded himself with Xuanqi so that no one could see him vomiting blood with their divine sense, this action could not be hidden from the naked eye.
"Brother!" Little Chan 'er shouted anxiously. She quickly flew over and hugged Yang Jian from behind.
Yang Jian laughed bitterly. His painstaking efforts were ruined by his sister.
Forget it, if it's ruined, then so be it. Yang Jian raised his hand and dismissed Xuanqi. He then pulled his sister to his side and let her support him.
"I'm fine." Yang Jian exhaled and looked down at the Heavenly Dog Valley.
It was quiet in front of the Heavenly Dog Valley. There were some sobbing sounds, but there were no loud cries or begging for mercy.
In fact, when the Golden Demon Daira appeared, the Heavenly Dog Clan did not beg the Golden Demon Daira to uphold justice … That was the way of the demon clan. The weak were prey to the strong. The Heavenly Dog Clan did not even have a Golden Immortal demon. How could they talk about justice?
At that moment, under the leadership of a few white-haired old men, the hundreds of demons from the Heavenly Dog Clan outside the valley all transformed into human forms and knelt before Yang Jian and Yang Xiaochan.
An elder of the Heavenly Dog Clan shouted, "The Heavenly Dog Clan will never be able to repay your kindness for saving our clan! Please rest in the Exalted Immortal Valley. We will protect you with our lives! "
Yang Jian pondered for a while and still did not want to have too much to do with the demon clan. He said, "You guys can reorganize yourselves. I'm only here to buy dogs."
When he said that he wanted to buy dogs, it was actually an insult to the Heavenly Dog Clan.
However, the Heavenly Dog Clan had sold dogs first. Under the threat of the Nine-Lives Cat Demon, the Heavenly Dog Clan had the intention to perish together with the Heavenly Dog Clan. They had given away the 'big dogs' born within the past hundred years that had yet to take human forms and had the bloodline of the Heavenly Dog Clan. That was why they were selling dogs.
It was reasonable for Yang Jian to buy dogs, not to mention that he had killed the Nine-Lives Cat Demon and forced the demons to retreat. He had even been injured.
The Heavenly Dog Clan regarded Yang Jian, their benefactor, as a deity. Although they were a little emotional when Yang Jian spoke, they did not dare to say anything.
Supported by Yang Xiaochan, Yang Jian went to the cliff beside the Heavenly Dog Valley to meditate. Yang Jian took out a handful of Spirit Stones and opened his mouth to suck. The Spirit Stones were all crushed and his complexion gradually recovered.
He was so weak because he had expended too much energy.
Whether it was the Heaven and Earth Manifestation or the King Bird Transformation, he needed a large amount of Xuanqi to support him. He also used the Xuan Gang one after another …
After the fierce battle, Yang Jian had gained a lot. What was even more rare was that he knew how strong he was at the moment.
A Golden Immortal without a powerful artifact would not be able to withstand Yang Jian's prowess.
The Spirit Stones were limited, and Yang Jian could not use them recklessly.
He sat cross-legged to recover his cultivation. Yang Xiaochan immediately set up a Spirit Gathering Array for her brother. Waves of Qi of Heaven and Earth gathered, and Yang Jian's aura recovered steadily. It seemed that he was going to break through his original realm.
After a few cycles of cultivation, the Xuanqi in his body was full again. The twenty-third Xuanqi bead was quickly formed on his shoulder …
Yang Jian was speechless. He did not expect that an intense battle would be so helpful to his cultivation.
Of course, the accumulation of five hundred years of bitter cultivation was also indispensable.
"This Eight-Nine Arcane Art, why don't we change it to Eight-Nine Battle Technique?" Yang Jian murmured. "Using battle to nourish oneself, how domineering."
"Brother, what are you talking about?" Yang Xiaochan called out softly from the side. She sounded a little tired.
Yang Jian turned his head and saw Yang Xiaochan standing not far behind him. She was actually using her own Dharma power to activate the Spirit Gathering Array. Thus, the Qi of Heaven and Earth gathered faster and filled the needs of Yang Jian's cultivation …
Yang Jian felt warmth in his heart. He hurriedly said, "I've completely recovered. You should rest for a while."
"Aye!" Yang Xiaochan then put away the array and walked to Yang Jian's side to sit down. There were a few drops of sweat on her face. She used her sleeve to gently wipe them off.
She closed her eyes and leaned on Yang Jian's arm. Yang Jian did not stop her. This made her purse her lips and look very proud.
"Brother, you're so impressive …" she said as if she was talking in her sleep.
Yang Jian smiled and said, "It's just that my Mysterious Technique is magical."
"Ah." Yang Xiaochan looked a little disappointed. "I thought I could help you, Brother. I didn't expect that I could only watch from the side when facing the enemy. I couldn't help much."
"Silly girl, you've already helped me a lot by being able to protect yourself."
Yang Jian smiled bitterly and shook his head. If Daira attacked Yang Xiaochan today, he would not have the strength to stop her.
Just thinking about it was terrifying.
In the Primordial World, he had encountered Daira Jinxian so easily. It was really …
At that moment, Yang Jian was facing the south. He could see the Tribulation Clouds in the south that were lower than yesterday. He sighed in his heart and decided to seize the opportunity to cultivate.
During the God-Conferment Tribulation, how many of the Dao Sect disciples who participated in the battle were not at Daira's cultivation level? There were probably many quasi-saints.
At that time, all of them would be disciples of the Saint. All of them would be people with great luck and great luck!
If he wanted to obtain enough benefits in the God-Conferment Battle, he had to quickly increase his strength so that he would not die a wrongful death on the God-Conferment Platform. He would be trapped in the God roll for the rest of his life and be ordered around by others.
Just as he was in a daze, a wisp of gold appeared in the east sky. The Essence Energy of the entire world seemed to have been ignited, and a small amount of fire essence appeared in the world.
The Golden Crow left the Fusang Tree. The day's plan was in the morning.
Woof! Woof!
Suddenly, a few barks came from the Heavenly Dog Valley. Yang Jian looked down and saw that in the ruins, there was a small dog with short, blood-stained fur. It was trying hard to dig the soil and kept barking.
"Silence!"
A burly man rushed over from the side and pressed the puppy to the ground. Isn't it the dog demon who sold the dog?
The burly dog demon lowered his voice and cursed, "Xiao Tian, what are you shouting for!?! You disturbed Senior's cultivation! I'll help you get your parents' memorial tablets! "
"Woof …"
The puppy barked at the ruins again. The burly dog demon hurriedly raised his hand to cover the puppy's mouth. However, the puppy bit his hand directly, and his face contorted in pain.
"You bastard! I don't see you cultivating. Why are your teeth so sharp!? "
The burly dog demon was in so much pain that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He hurriedly wrapped the puppy with a wave of demonic power and threw it to the ground. He hugged his palm and bent over.
It had actually bitten off a piece of flesh from him, a Perfected Immortal Heavenly Dog Clan elite!
The burly dog demon gritted his teeth and cursed, "I'm your second uncle! Little bastard! "
"Woof … Woof …"
The puppy lowered its head in the ball of light formed by the demonic power and seemed a little embarrassed.
At this moment, a pleasant call came from the side.
"This puppy is so obedient."
The burly dog demon hurriedly turned to look. His palm was dripping with blood, but he was inexplicably excited. "S-Senior!"
Yang Jian smiled like a spring breeze. He looked at the puppy without blinking and said, "May I ask, is it … for sale?"
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