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Chapter 562

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That was Taibai Jinxing …

Yang Jian looked up at the familiar figure in the sky. His rapid breathing began to slow down, and his gaze returned to emptiness. His Dao heart returned to silence and was no longer as turbulent as before.

"What crime did I commit?"

On the cloud, the old man accompanied by golden light said slowly,

"You intended to barge into the Celestial Court and destroy the Immortal Bean Dao Soldiers of the Celestial Court. You said arrogantly that you wanted to rob the Celestial Court. This is a crime."

Sin Immortal?

Yang Jian's Dao heart, which had just calmed down, trembled slightly. However, he did not want to panic when facing the old immortal on the cloud.

He said coldly, "Whether it's right or wrong, it's all up to you to decide. The rules of the world are all up to you.

This is the Celestial Court? "

Li Changshou said, "The Heavenly Dao specially allows it to protect the rules. This is the Celestial Court."

"Then which rule did my mother break? What rule did my father break in the Celestial Court again?! "

"Fairy Yun Hua has an immortal record of the Celestial Court. She descended to the mortal world without the permission of the Hall of Enlightenment. She naturally violated the Heavenly rules."

"I was suppressed under the immortal mountain just because I descended to the mortal world privately. My parents were about to be killed because they were in love!"

Yang Jian's eyes lit up as he said firmly,

"Is this the Celestial Court sentencing, or are you, Taibai Jinxing, and the Jade Emperor in the Lingxiao Hall sentencing?

Is this a rule set by the Heavenly Dao to protect the Heavenly Dao, or are you using the Heavenly Dao and your authority to act recklessly for your own pride? "

Smart.

Li Changshou smiled in satisfaction in his heart, but his expression did not change. His eyes revealed a hint of coldness.

The chief director had personally come down to set an example for the other immature actors of the Primordial World.

With just a glance, Li Changshou had vividly portrayed a villain who had his weakness poked and was slightly angry. Even he almost believed it.

"Yang Jian, do you know that you can be sentenced to death today just because of what you said just now?"

Yang Jian was speechless. He resisted the urge to ridicule or curse at him.

That would only be a momentary pleasure, but it wouldn't be able to free them from their current predicament, let alone save their mother.

When Taibai Jinxing first appeared, Yang Jian felt an indescribable pressure. It was as if he was facing the entire sky.

This pressure came from Taibai Jinxing's own strength, his divine authority, and the order of the Primordial Three Realms that Taibai Jinxing represented.

It almost suffocated him.

At this moment, Yang Jian's heart was filled with many curses that he wanted to blurt out. However, he suppressed his anger and anger, not allowing himself to fly into a rage of powerlessness.

"Let my mother go."

Li Changshou carefully analyzed Yang Jian's character and said indifferently, "Are you begging for mercy?"

"Yes." Yang Jian raised his head and looked at Li Changshou's figure. "I'm begging for mercy. Let me suffer the pain of being suppressed in my mother's place. I'll be at your mercy."

Li Changshou frowned slightly.

Not only did he not feel that Yang Jian's loyalty was a "plus", but he also felt that Yang Jian's act of using himself to exchange for hostages was a little "minus".

Although he was in Yang Jian's shoes and faced the current Celestial Court, he would not be able to do anything apart from risking his life.

However, apart from that, there were clearly other options …

What about the power that he had borrowed previously?

He grasped the fact that the Celestial Court did not want the various factions to fight. Even if he did not use his background as a disciple of Chan School, he could still make a big fuss and use the topic to accuse the Celestial Court of "abusing his position for personal gain". By shaking the Celestial Court's reputation, he could threaten the Celestial Court to let him take a look at his mother. Then, he would split the mountain to save his mother. When it was too late, he would use the sympathy of the Celestial Court's immortals and gods to turn the conflict into a fight between the Jade Emperor, who was in power and ordinary immortals. He would make his mother a weakling who was persecuted by the Jade Emperor and make himself invincible!

That was the full score.

At that moment, Yang Jian chose to endure it. He suppressed his anger just now and did not take advantage of the situation. He only used his identity as a son to save his mother … Forget it.

Everyone's personality is different. I can't ask Yang Jian to have the same personality as me.

Yang Jian could be considered to have failed here.

However, objectively speaking, Yang Jian's performance was still above the passing line.

For a high-spirited young Daoist like him, the most difficult thing to abandon was not his life, but the pride in his heart.

In order to save his mother, he had indeed done it.

The position of the Celestial Court's God of Power should be occupied by different people at different times. When the Celestial Court was established, he was the one who balanced the various factions. When the Celestial Court was established, it was not bad for the successor to be more responsible and less balanced.

It was not like him. He was thinking about paving a way out every day and preparing to delete his account and escape after the Great God-Conferment Tribulation.

Seeing that Taibai Jinxing had been silent, Yang Jian smiled self-deprecatingly and was about to speak.

Li Changshou said slowly, "In that case, I'll give you a chance. All the soldiers, retreat."

The dozens of Heavenly Generals around him agreed in unison. The gray clouds in the sky dissipated, and the soldiers retreated. The sky was clear and cloudless again.

Yang Jian's eyes flickered as he stared at the old immortal on the cloud.

Li Changshou said, "Yang Jian, let's not talk about your father for now. If you want to save your mother, you have to pay the price."

"What price?"

"Serve the Celestial Court and be a general of the Celestial Court."

Yang Jian was stunned. The anger in his eyes almost exploded.

He wanted him to work for the enemy who killed his father?

He had really experienced Taibai Jinxing's reputation for killing people!

He rushed in and killed his way in. Blood splattered everywhere, and his soul was shattered!

The anger that Yang Jian had suppressed with great difficulty erupted again. He raised his spear and was about to charge forward when Li Changshou suddenly opened his eyes. A glint flashed in his eyes as he pressed down on Yang Jian with his left hand.

The person there was naturally Li Changshou's incarnation.

When Yang Jian saw that, he raised his spear and leaped up. He circulated the Eight-Nine Arcane Art, and his entire body shone with golden light. The red light on his forehead reappeared, and his figure was like a God of War!

There was no me in the world. My spear is fixed, and I can step on the universe!

Fight …

Crack!

Yang Jian's body, which had just flown up, was slapped back onto the cloud effortlessly!

Li Changshou's left hand did not seem to have any strength. However, when Yang Jian smashed onto the cloud path that was sealed by his immortal power, layers of ripples appeared in the universe. Shockwaves rippled in the world.

Many immortals of the Celestial Court were shocked when they saw that.

The Jade Emperor's incarnation, Quan Dong, who was hiding in the dark and "watching the scene", was also shocked.

Perfected Yu Ding shook his head and almost laughed. Yang Chan, who was beside Yu Ding, almost cried …

On the other hand, a little fairy who had sneaked into the Great White Hall was sitting on her senior brother's round chair. Her eyes were filled with admiration as she looked at the scene in the bronze mirror.

When did Senior Brother become so strong?

She had secretly seen that Disciple-Nephew Yang Jian had killed hundreds of thousands of Dao soldiers along the way. He had almost turned a certain sea area in the East Ocean into soybean milk … Ahem, no.

Anyway, Yang Jian's strength was already quite unexpected. However, she did not expect him to be subdued so easily by her senior brother.

At the thought of that, Ling 'e was not happy. Instead, she raised her hand to cover her forehead and felt depressed.

The greater the gap between her and Senior Brother, the closer he was to Sister Yun Xiao.

Why don't I ask Senior Brother to give me a hundred-year cultivation plan?

Forget it. Senior Brother has been getting busier and busier recently. I'll cultivate obediently and pass the Gold God Tribulation steadily. When I have nothing to do, I'll play songs for Senior Brother and rub his shoulders. I'll be punished by Senior Brother to copy sutras. That should be enough.

Little Aunt-Master, who was the first to express her feelings to Senior Brother, had been "sent to the border".

Toxic Senior Sister, who had always looked forward to Senior Brother, only dared to come to the Great White Hall a few years ago.

It was already quite good that she could accompany Senior Brother every day and play hide-and-seek with his main body.

Hmph, I only see Sister Yun Xiao once every few decades …

With these complicated thoughts in her heart, Ling 'e blinked her long eyelashes. When she saw Yang Jian slowly getting up from the cloud, she casually took out a plate of dried fruits and began to smack her lips …

In front of the East Heavenly Gate, Yang Jian stood up. His eyes were filled with shock as he looked up at Venus on the cloud.

The reason why he was shocked was because of the palm that had just slapped him …

Eight-Nine Arcane Art!

The Eight-Nine Arcane Art!

He had been absolutely suppressed in terms of strength just now!

"The insights that Master gave me were written by you!"

Li Changshou did not answer. He only said, "If you submit to the Celestial Court, I can give you a chance to save your mother."

Yang Jian's forehead shone with a red light as he stared at Li Changshou.

"It's you! The person who pushed me away from behind was you? "

"Cut the crap."

Yang Jian immediately shut up. The gaze in his eyes became more complicated. He stared at Li Changshou and suddenly understood many things that he did not understand.

Not far behind him, Princess Long Ji rode a cloud over. A little further away, Ling Zhuzi covered his left shoulder and approached again.

Yang Jian said in a low voice, "Fight me."

"Oh?" Li Changshou was instantly interested.

Yang Jian took a step forward. "Fight me. If I lose, you can do whatever you want to me. This body belongs to the Celestial Court!

If you lose, let my mother go. The Celestial Court will issue a declaration to return my parents' innocence. Go to my father's grave to offer incense and apologize! "

"Yang Jian, how dare you!"

A loud shout suddenly came from behind Li Changshou. Ao Yi pounced over and pointed at Yang Jian.

"You don't know what's good for you. You're arrogant and you still want to fight Lord Taibai Jinxing! Do you really think that if you were not the nephew of the Jade Emperor, Lord Taibai Jinxing would tolerate you to such an extent?

Lord Taibai Jinxing, please allow me to fight Yang Jian! "

Li Changshou smiled and said calmly, "Ao Yi, don't be anxious. Retreat."

"Okay!"

Ao Yi lowered his head and accepted the order. He looked indignant and turned to glare at Yang Jian before turning to leave.

With such exquisite acting skills, he was indeed worthy of being the Deputy Hierarch.

On the cloud path, Yang Jian frowned.

Li Changshou said, "Since you want to determine the future with a battle, so what if I agree?

Yang Jian, Lord Taibai Jinxing allows you to enter the East Heavenly Gate today. "

As he spoke, Li Changshou raised his right hand. Specks of starlight appeared in front of him and condensed into the immortal mountain beside the Jade Pool.

He raised his hand and fiddled with it. He led the immortal mountain forward slowly. In the blink of an eye, he streaked past the layers of clouds, as if he had fallen two heavens.

Li Changshou said, "Today, I will suppress your mother's immortal mountain and descend to the Sixth Heaven.

After entering the East Heavenly Gate and rushing to the Sixth Heaven, I will arrange for three ordinary generals of the Celestial Court to fight with you. I don't expect you to win all three battles, regardless of whether you use schemes, schemes, or other methods.

As long as you can reach the immortal mountain, you will win. I will give you a chance to save your mother. How about that? "

A hint of disappointment flashed across Yang Jian's eyes. He said firmly, "If I lose to anyone, I'll be at your mercy."

"Okay."

Li Changshou slowly retreated and turned into a gust of wind before disappearing.

In front of him, the East Heavenly Gate was already wide open. The three divine swords were nowhere to be seen. The soldiers guarding the gate were nowhere to be seen. There was only an empty cloud path, as if it was a fake Heaven Gate.

Yang Jian took a deep breath and quickly entered.

Behind him, Princess Long Ji looked worried. Ling Zhuzi rode a cloud and followed. He looked a little depressed.

Ling Zhuzi was not acting just now. He had really tried his best …

Although he also had great luck, Ling Zhuzi was clearly suppressed by Yang Jian's cultivation technique, fortuitous encounters, and the essence blood of the magi. He was defeated in more than ten rounds.

It was really … uncomfortable.

Over the years, he had played with the Jade Rabbit too much. The Gold God Tribulation was always a little lacking.

In front of him, not long after Yang Jian rushed into the East Heavenly Gate, he could not help but stop because a small figure jumped out in front of him.

Look at this person!

Her head was tied into two ponytails and she was dressed in silver silk armor. Her thin arms and legs did not seem to have much strength, but the two huge bronze hammers she was holding emitted a terrifying might.

It was Xiong Lingli.

She swallowed the jerky in her mouth coolly and shouted softly,

"General in front of the Grand White Palace, please guide me!"

Yang Jian did not dare to be careless. He cupped his hands with Xiong Lingli and sensed an aura similar to his.

It's the Eight-Nine Arcane Art again …

Indeed, the benefits that he had obtained and all the experiences that he had experienced over the years had Taibai Jinxing's shadow.

Why?

Is he the Jade Emperor's nephew?

Yang Jian expelled his distracting thoughts and said calmly, "Please."

Xiong Lingli took a deep breath and seemed to be a little nervous. She suddenly exclaimed softly.

"Eh? Perfected Yu Ding, why are you here? "

Yang Jian could not help but be stunned. He turned his head to look behind him and heard a strong wind in front of him. He subconsciously moved to the side and raised his spear.

The spear collided with the bronze hammer, and Yang Jian's figure was sent flying!

Xiong Lingli raised her eyebrows smugly. "Hehe, Lord Taibai Jinxing said that we can use schemes."

After saying that, she jumped up with the bronze hammer and chased after him!

Yang Jian snorted coldly and turned around to attack. However, he did not hold back anymore. His spear whistled like a dragon.

Xiong Lingli quickly could not withstand Yang Jian's full strength. She could only roar and her body suddenly expanded. In the blink of an eye, she turned into a giant that was thousands of meters tall. The two bronze hammers that grew along with her suppressed the universe and forced Yang Jian into a corner again.

Bian Zhuang, who had previously obtained the special permission of the Grand White Hall and was secretly doing a live broadcast with the bronze mirror, could not help but ponder when he saw that.

This female general is so powerful …

Speaking of which, what's the principle of her armor? It can't even break?

In the Great White Hall, the corners of Ling 'e's mouth twitched slightly. She suddenly realized that she had become a burden to Xiao Qiong Mount.

In front of the immortal mountain that had been moved to the Sixth Heaven in advance, Li Changshou had just fiddled with the immortal mountain to act cool and create the image of an expert.

Li Changshou and Quan Dong hid in the dark and looked at the Cloud Mirror in front of them. They praised each other.

Quan Dong said, "You've put in a lot of effort. You even nurtured such a ferocious general for me."

Li Changshou was rendered speechless.

He was only lending it to the Celestial Court. This was the security captain of Xiao Qiong Mount!

Faced with Xiong Lingli in such a state, Yang Jian, who had yet to cultivate the Dharma Manifestation of Heaven and Earth, was not helpless.

He used the transformation technique and transformed into a goshawk. He fought beside Xiong Lingli. After fighting for an hour, he found Xiong Lingli's weakness and attacked her heel, causing Xiong Lingli to finally fall to the ground.

Xiong Lingli could not help but tear up. She returned to her normal size and sat on the ground. She hugged her feet and raised her head to cry.

"How can you fight like this!?! I didn't even step on your toes! "

Yang Jian was a little embarrassed. He cupped his fists and flew away with his head lowered.

However, he heard a sound in front of him. Ao Yi appeared with his sword in hand, surrounded by the shadow of an azure dragon.

Yang Jian and Ao Yi looked at each other. Then, without saying anything, the two figures disappeared with a whoosh. The two Gold God began a battle between the Magi and the Dragons.

The battle caused the sky to darken and the clouds to disperse.

Ao Yi was defeated by half a move. Yang Jian passed again and arrived in front of the most dangerous guardian.

The son of the Primordial Phoenix of the phoenix race, the Golden-Winged Roc.



Didn't he catch up?

In front of the lonely immortal mountain, Yang Jian was covered in blood. He held his spear and fell on the cloud path.

His entire body was covered in terrifying claw marks. For the first time, he had completely lost the Eight-Nine Arcane Art.

As soon as he attacked, Yang Jian realized that the enemy was far beyond his imagination. He was definitely not the two opponents who were similar to him.

The Golden Roc …

Its strength far exceeded his current strength. They were not even opponents of the same level.

In the beginning, the other party used a spear with destructive Dao runes. After exchanging two moves with him, he put away the spear and revealed a contemptuous smile.

In the intense battle, Yang Jian was quickly defeated. His immortal senses could not capture the Golden Roc's movements at all. The path ahead was filled with despair.

If he mastered the Eight-Nine Arcane Art, he might be able to fight it head-on.

However, he was still far from it.

However, just as Yang Jian was about to give up, he saw the immortal mountain. He ignored everything and rushed towards the immortal mountain. No matter how the Golden Roc continued to attack, he used all his strength to charge forward and activated the Eight-Nine Arcane Art to its limits.

The first half of the journey was considered a battle between the Eight-Nine Arcane Art and the Golden Roc's claws.

In the second half … it seemed that two wills were colliding and competing to see who would be defeated first.

However, Yang Jian knew that he had lost in the end.

The other party did not want to kill him. Otherwise, he would have torn his Dao Body apart in a few moves.

Why …

If you weren't the nephew of the Jade Emperor …

Yes, it was the person that he had been avoiding. It was the person that allowed him to obtain everything but could not resist.

Because he was the nephew of the Jade Emperor, he had great luck and was also a disciple of the Dao Sect. The Celestial Court was nurturing him, and his master was cooperating with the Celestial Court.

Every time he went out to train, the arrangements were flawless. His master's jade token played a role in guiding him.

In fact, the spear in his hand, the puppy that had turned into a jade pendant in his arms, and the essence blood of the magi that he had inexplicably found.

Everything was given by the Celestial Court.

Now that he had disobeyed the Celestial Court …

Yang Jian suddenly began to suspect that every move he made today had been calculated and arranged.

The most desperate thing was not that he was facing a predicament and facing death.

The most desperate thing was that his every breath was controlled by Taibai Jinxing.

It was because he was the nephew of the Jade Emperor.

Forget it.

Yang Jian's legs turned weak and he fell on the cloud. A thousand feet in front of him was the corner of the immortal mountain.

The Golden-Winged Roc had long disappeared. Many immortal gods appeared in the distance and were watching Yang Jian's figure.

Did I fall just like that?

No.

Yang Jian's body trembled as he slowly and firmly got up. The wounds on his body had already formed scabs. The Eight-Nine Arcane Art was trying its best to protect his body.

He looked at the immortal mountain in front of him and took a deep breath. The last of his strength surged towards the three-pointed, double-edged spear. He took a step forward and raised his spear, wanting to split the immortal mountain apart. Kill!

"Jian 'er!"

A soft cry with a sobbing tone caused Yang Jian to involuntarily stop in his tracks.

He looked over and saw that a Cave Abode had appeared in front of the immortal mountain. The weak figure stood there with tears in her eyes. Her body was blocked by a wall of light.

"Mother …"

Yang Jian's pale lips trembled as he shouted in disbelief. The spear in his hand immediately fell and easily smashed the wall of light.

He pounced towards the entrance of the cave, but he fell into a cloud. Scenes of light appeared in front of his eyes. They flashed past quickly and were imprinted in his heart …

In the Lingxiao Hall.

Taibai Jinxing walked over with a cold expression. He reported to the Jade Emperor, who was sitting high above, about Fairy Yun Hua's descent into the mortal world. The Jade Emperor ordered for Fairy Yun Hua to be brought back to the Celestial Court for questioning.

The scene changed. In the Yang Residence, Fairy Yun Hua was obediently captured. However, the two Heavenly Soldiers attacked. In the blink of an eye, the familiar figure appeared in front of Fairy Yun Hua and the children and blocked the other party's attack.

It was still Taibai Jinxing, but the two paper effigies that were shattered were destroyed.

The scene changed again. In the Lingxiao Hall, Taibai Jinxing asked for orders coldly. He suppressed Fairy Yun Hua in the Jade Pool of the Celestial Court. Then, Taibai Jinxing turned to look at an immortal and said coldly,

"You're going too far, Uncle-Master."

The immortal sneered and turned into a pool of black water without any warning. The Jade Emperor, who was sitting on the high seat, was instantly enraged.

Among these images, there were also images that seemed to be completely unrelated to each other.

The figure who had sneaked into the Hall of Marriage

The immortal who had spread the news of the Jade Emperor's sister descending to the mortal world and giving birth to children to the other immortals at the banquet.

In the magnificent Immortal Palace, his mother's back was sitting in front of the dressing table. There was a ball of black gas beside her …

Schemes, games, choices …

The scene in Yang Jian's eyes suddenly froze. It was fixed on a lonely mountain. Fairy Yun Hua stood under a jade tree with a wooden expression, as if she had lost her soul …

Aunt-Master … Aunt-Master? Aunt-Master!

Yang Jian clenched his fists. The clouds in front of him dissipated, revealing the face that he had remembered countless times in his dreams.

"Jian 'er!"

Fairy Yun Hua quickly pounced forward and almost knocked Yang Jian. She hugged Yang Jian tightly and injected wisps of immortal power into Yang Jian's empty mystic body.

"Silly child, why are you doing this? I'm fine … I've always been fine."

Yang Jian opened his mouth, but he could not say anything. A tear fell from the corner of his eye. He relaxed his clenched fists and hung weakly by his side.

A moment later.

"Mother, let go of me first."

Yang Jian said in a low voice, suppressing the anger in his voice.

Fairy Yun Hua subconsciously let go of the extremely unfamiliar young man in front of her. She immediately thought of something and begged,

"Jian 'er, don't do anything stupid. There are too many schemes in this world …"

Yang Jian pursed his lips and remained silent. He lowered his head and bowed in front of Fairy Yun Hua. Then, he stood up and looked around.

"Lord Taibai Jinxing, you arranged for me to come here. I'm here!

You arranged for me to cultivate the Eight-Nine Arcane Art. I'll cultivate it!

I'm standing here now. What do you want me to do? "

A soft sigh floated over from the cloud. Li Changshou's voice sounded. A red and a golden stream of light flew over and landed in front of Yang Jian.

"Previously, your cultivation path was completely under my control. It was only because I was ordered by the Jade Emperor to protect you. I did not have any ulterior motives towards you.

There was no need to blame it for anything.

Your future path is up to you to choose.

On the left is the Nine Revolutions Golden Pill to heal your injuries and make up for your losses today. In the future, you will be a general of the Celestial Court. Don't ask about the past. You can't think about the schemes during this period.

On the right is the essence blood of the Ancestral Magi, Emperor River … Do what you want, but the Celestial Court cannot help you. "

Yang Jian did not hesitate. He raised his hand and grabbed the drop of red essence blood and stuffed it into his mouth. Blood-colored flames burst out from his body, and a smoke-like blood aura soared into the sky!

He looked towards the west and was about to move forward with his spear. However, he stopped and looked up at the place where the pill and blood had flown over.

Thank you.

Yang Jian's voice trembled. He lowered his head and fled hurriedly. Sanguine light surged everywhere on his mystic body, and blood patterns appeared on his face.

The spiritual mountain!

The Western Sect!

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