Tian Peng …
When Yang Jian thought of the Marshal of the Heavenly River Army, he could not help but think of the love and hatred between Tian Peng and a certain fairy back then.
Step by step, this fellow had become a high-ranking member of the Heavenly Court from a small commander. He had also suffered a lot. However, he never expected that this fellow would be banished to the mortal world in just a few hundred years.
On the way, Yang Jian asked Zi Xia about her sisters. He guessed that they did not have any ulterior motives. It was just that their temperaments were similar to Zi Xia's, so they treated each other as close friends.
Yang Jian was naturally happy that his disciple could make friends.
In life, if one did not have a few close friends, it would be incomplete to chat and discuss the Dao with them.
For example, he was like this.
"Master, don't we need to disguise ourselves?"
Zi Xia muttered softly when she saw that Yang Jian was about to bring her to the South-Heaven Gate.
"Don't worry." Yang Jian smiled and said, "Although I don't get along with the Celestial Court, the Jade Emperor has to give me some face."
"Master." Zi Xia blinked and moved closer to Yang Jian. "Is the Jade Emperor … very lecherous?"
Yang Jian shook his head and smiled. "Perhaps. I don't know about that either. However, the Jade Emperor has many confidantes in order to establish the Skyward Pavilion. His Majesty is good at scheming, tolerant, and tolerant. His heart is bigger than the world, and so is his ambition. "
Zi Xia nodded thoughtfully. The South-Heaven Gate was already in front of them.
Yang Jian was dressed in a light blue Daoist robe. His face had not changed for thousands of years, but his aura and the Dao runes that he unconsciously emitted became more profound.
He walked forward with Zi Xia. The Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals of the South-Heaven Gate were stunned at first, then they looked like they were facing a formidable enemy.
The four Heavenly Kings, who had been guarding the door all year round, hurriedly turned around and greeted Yang Jian. They bowed to him.
"Greetings, Perfected Lord Qingyuan! May I know why you're here? "
Yang Jian smiled and said, "Please excuse me, I'm just here to visit an old friend. I won't comment on whether you can let me in."
The four generals of the Mo family looked at one another. None of them had returned to their senses.
What's going on? Why do I suddenly feel like I'm bathing in the spring breeze … Why is Yang Jian so gentle and soft today? The four of them were really not used to it. Their Dao hearts trembled a few times.
"True … True Monarch? If you want to enter the Celestial Court, we naturally do not dare to stop you, but … according to the rules … "
"Immortal, please come in." Moliqing interrupted his brother's words and showed a wry smile to Yang Jian. "It's just that the Celestial Court has rules. If you don't have an immortal position, you must …"
His words slowly came to a stop as he was unable to continue.
The four of them were really afraid that Yang Jian would turn hostile and attack them. With the cultivation base of a Saint of the Great Path, they would definitely be smashed into meat paste.
Unexpectedly, Yang Jian just stopped smiling and said, "Go and pass the message. Don't make me wait too long."
For a moment, the four Heavenly Kings felt that they were in a dream. They brought Yang Jian back to the South Heaven Gate and sent someone to report.
Yang Jian stood there with Zi Xia, looking calm and admiring the starry sky in the south.
Zi Xia curiously looked at the Heavenly Generals around her. She looked over and saw that these pale-faced generals were carefully smiling and secretly looking at her.
She was born beautiful, and she was no longer the little girl she used to be. The spiritual energy that could not be concealed from her body was very attractive.
But when Yang Jian stood next to her, no one dared to have any thoughts.
Soon, a Heavenly General came to report that Yang Jian could enter at will, but he was not allowed to get close to the Lingxiao Palace.
"Thank you." Yang Jian cupped his hands and led Zi Xia into the Southern Heavenly Gate with his chest puffed out and his head raised. He went to Taibai Jinxing's residence.
He had not thanked Venus Taibai for what happened last time, and he also had to ask Venus Taibai about the Good Corpse of Taibai.
Along the way, the Celestial Court's revered elders gathered, but they only followed from afar and did not dare to get close.
At this time, the Celestial Court seemed to be normal, but the Immortals cultivating on the various immortal mountains had all locked onto Yang Jian with their divine senses. They were all secretly thinking and sending voice transmissions, not knowing how much trouble Yang Jian would cause when he appeared.
When they arrived at Venus Taibai's mansion, Yang Jian specially reminded Zi Xia, "When you see this senior, don't be rude."
"Okay!" Zi Xia nodded obediently, took the initiative to step forward and gently knocked on the door a few times.
"He's here, he's here!"
A boy answered from behind the door. He pushed the door open and let out a soft cry before running back like a wisp of smoke.
"Master! Master! Perfected Lord Erlang is here! "
Venus Taibai then emerged from the Pill Refinement Building. He pretended to be engrossed in alchemy and had just discovered Yang Jian. His old face was solemn at first, then he pulled an ugly smile.
In terms of acting skills, there was probably no one in the Celestial Court who could compare to this senior.
"Perfected Lord, please come in. I wonder why you came to my humble abode today."
"Zi Xia, greet him."
"I'm Zi Xia. Greetings, Senior Taibai Jinxing." Zi Xia bowed forward. The old servant threw the horsetail whisk and returned the greeting.
Yang Jian smiled and said, "My disciple doesn't know the rules. Senior, please excuse me."
"Perfected Lord, how can you say that? Your disciple is full of spiritual light and spirituality. He is indeed a cultivation genius! "
This kind of praise really made Zi Xia a little uncomfortable. She carefully hid behind her master.
"Don't just stand there. Perfected Lord, please come in."
Venus Taibai called out. Then, he opened the door and did not activate the array formation. He met Yang Jian without any obstruction.
It was still the familiar warm room, but this time, he did not hide anything. Yang Jian brought Zi Xia and sat opposite Venus Taibai openly. After exchanging a few pleasantries, he went straight to the point.
"I came to the Celestial Court this time for nothing else but my disciple."
Yang Jian took out a precious jade ruyi and two long brocade boxes from his sleeve. He smiled and said, "It's just a small salute. Senior, please don't mind."
"Oh?" Venus Taibai stroked his beard and smiled. "Perfected Lord, what do you mean?"
"To be honest, my disciple is quite curious about the Celestial Court. She wants to do a more leisurely job in the Celestial Court and earn some luck for her cultivation," Yang Jian said slowly. "I don't know many people in the Celestial Court. I can only entrust this matter to you, Senior. Please fulfill her wish."
When he said that, Taibai Jinxing was taken aback.
The cultivators all said that the Celestial Court was like a cage. All of them were very afraid. For someone like Zi Xia, no one dared to say anything bad about her in the Primordial World. Why would she want to do a job in the Celestial Court?
There must be a deeper meaning behind it.
"This …" Venus Taibai stroked his beard and pondered.
Yang Jian smiled and took out a few brocade boxes. He said, "Senior, please walk around more."
"Perfected Lord, you really don't know that the immortal position in the Celestial Court is related to the operation of the Heavenly Dao and the long-term governance of the Three Realms …"
At that moment, a ray of jade light shot over from outside the residence and landed in front of Yang Jian and Venus Taibai. A few lines of words condensed on it.
"Yang Jian's disciple can be of great use. Other than the legitimate deity position, the Celestial Court is free to choose any vacancy."
Venus Taibai hurriedly said, "Yes!"
Yang Jian's expression was a little unfriendly. "Is this jade token the decree of the Jade Emperor?"
"Perfected Lord, don't be anxious. This is a good thing. His Majesty has already agreed." Venus Taibai smiled. The jade token changed again and turned into an immortal manual. It slowly spread out.
Venus Taibai smiled and said, "Perfected Lord, Little Fairy, come and choose. Just take whatever position you want."
Zi Xia blinked and was a little dazed. Yang Jian casually knocked her forehead and scolded her jokingly, "You're crying and shouting that you want to be an official in the Celestial Court. Hurry up and choose. Don't let down your master."
"Oh, hehe, thank you, Master."
Zi Xia agreed sweetly and knelt there. She looked at the empty spot on the immortal manual seriously.
Yang Jian and Venus Taibai looked at each other. The real conversation had already been going on in secret …
Yang Jian sent a voice transmission to thank him first. Venus Taibai said that she did not help much.
Then, Yang Jian brought the topic to Good Corpse Taibai …
Venus Taibai sighed and said, "I did send the Good Corpse to find out about this. The Good Corpse did fake his death, but when he woke up, the battle had already ended."
"In that case, the person who went to the Black Spirit Kingdom to knock on the door that day was someone else?"
"That's right. I wanted to tell you about this, but I couldn't find your whereabouts after that. It was inconvenient for you to be in the Celestial Court."
Yang Jian secretly praised Kong Xuan's cautiousness that day. Otherwise, there might have been some trouble.
If it were Yang Jian, it would not have been so ingenious. As soon as Yang Jian left the Black Spirit Kingdom and went to the Primordial World, the Good Corpse Taibai appeared.
There must be something wrong when something was abnormal.
Venus Taibai stroked his beard and smiled. He continued to send a voice transmission, "In fact, this also means that that person's cultivation level and Divine Powers are inferior to a Saint of the Great Path. Otherwise, he would not have done this."
"Well, maybe that's the case … Don't worry about him. I've left enough experts in the Black Spirit Kingdom."
Yang Jian looked at Zi Xia, stopped the voice transmission, and said to Venus Taibai with a smile, "My disciple is naughty and mischievous. If she causes any trouble in the Celestial Court in the future, please take care of her, Senior Taibai."
"Of course, of course. You don't have to worry. No one in the Celestial Court would dare to bully the little fairy."
That was true.
Yang Jian's love for his disciple was written all over his face. If anyone dared to bully her, it would be like the God of Longevity hanging himself — he was tired of living.
However, more immortals were thinking about the purpose of Yang Jian's actions today.
Was he showing goodwill to the Celestial Court? Was he trying to ease the relationship with the Jade Emperor? Or was he plotting something big?
The immortals could not figure it out. The Supreme of the Three Realms in the Cloudy Palace of the Golden Arches also looked puzzled. All eyes were fixed on Zi Xia's fingertips.
When she stopped, she asked in a low voice, "Is this okay … Master?"
The divine senses wanted to rush to the immortal list to see what position the little girl had chosen.
Yang Jian looked at the immortal title Zi Xia had pointed out and was stunned.
Under Progenitor Doumu?
"This?" Yang Jian was a little hesitant. He was afraid that Goddess Jinling would torture her little disciple. Zi Xia's eyes lit up, and she whispered that the two sisters she knew had entered Progenitor Doumu's Immortal Abode.
"Do as you wish."
"Thank you, Master!" Zi Xia answered happily, but she did not know Progenitor Doumu's other identity.
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