On the Golden Roc's back, the incarnation was in his sleeve.
Li Changshou's main body, who was hiding, silently touched his forehead. Then, he looked at Yang Jian, who was filled with killing intent, and sighed softly.
He seemed to have missed something good because he had been stable and did not want to destroy his Connate Dao Body.
He could not think that way.
Firstly, it was impossible for the Heavenly Dao to allow him to obtain the Divine Eye that could see through everything. The Heavenly Eye was different. Just like the Saint, there were differences in strength.
If his Great Dao of Equalization was combined with Yang Jian's Heavenly Eye that could see the essence of the Heavenly Dao …
What followed would probably be a destructive Heavenly Punishment. The Dao Ancestor would appear and chuckle. He would say, "I was wrong, I was wrong. This child is actually an otherworldly demon!"
Secondly, in the Primordial World, the benefits obtained by living beings had already been secretly marked by the Heavenly Dao. After obtaining the Heavenly Eye, he had already established a direct connection with the Heavenly Dao.
In the future, Yang Jian was destined to work for the Heavenly Dao and become the future War God of the Celestial Court …
Yes, whether or not I can change the external image of the Celestial Court depends on how much Yang Jian can smash the spiritual mountain today!
Li Changshou got rid of his distracting thoughts and focused on dealing with them. He observed the actions of the Lao Dao on the spiritual mountain. The Golden Roc was already hovering in the sky and flying in front of the spiritual mountain.
Today, he was Yang Jian's backer.
To be precise, he was representing the Celestial Court to be Yang Jian's backer.
Why did Li Changshou insist on using a paper effigy?
Actually, he had the intention of protecting himself. He wanted to give the other party the illusion that he was just a paper effigy. It was useless to hit him.
Yang Jian opened his Heavenly Eye and closed his "primordial" eyes. He raised his spear and moved forward.
The experts of the Western Sect frowned. At that moment, they were more or less intimidated by Yang Jian's Heavenly Eye …
However, most of the Lao Dao present had the strength to fight against Yang Jian. Although Yang Jian had opened his Inner Eye, he had yet to fully absorb the Blood Essence of Ancestral Magus Emperor Jiang. Although his combat strength was strong, he was still far from the level of the Gold God of Zenith Heaven.
Among the Lao Dao present, even if there were no core disciples like Ksitigarbha, Maitreya, and Void Bodhi, there were many people who could defeat Yang Jian.
At that moment, they were only afraid of the Golden Roc behind Yang Jian and the old man sitting on the Golden Roc.
Taibai Jinxing.
"What do you mean, Lord Taibai Jinxing?"
A Lao Dao seemed to have run out of patience. He took a step back and hid in the crowd. He pointed at Li Changshou and scolded,
"Could it be that Lord Taibai Jinxing thinks that the disciples of the Western Sect don't have a temper?
You have come to the Spirited Mountain to humiliate us again and again. We gave in to you because you are the one who is in charge of the tribulation. Now you are protecting the nephew of the Jade Emperor to smash, burn, and loot, with the intention of slandering the reputation of the Spirited Mountain!
Hmph!
It's … too much! "
Li Changshou remained silent. He lowered his head and looked at Yang Jian, who was approaching him step by step.
The Lao Dao looked at each other. Immediately, someone took half a step forward. Ten thousand golden rays condensed in his palm and struck Yang Jian.
As his sleeve fluttered, Yang Jian's figure was immediately blocked.
"Stop," Lao Dao, who had attacked, said coldly. "Don't dare to behave atrociously here just because your identity is complicated!
You said that you want us to return the lives of your father and brother. Who are your father and brother? "
Yang Jian pursed his lips tightly and slowly raised the spear in his hand. The golden wall of light in front of him began to flicker continuously, and tiny cracks appeared.
"My father is Yang Tianyou, my mother is Yun Hua, and my brother is Yang Jiao!"
"What does Fairy Yun Hua's matter have to do with the spiritual mountain?"
Yang Jian took a step forward and the golden light in front of him exploded.
However, he did not have the time to charge forward and attack. Several rays of golden light suddenly flew over from the left and right and turned into ropes that wrapped around Yang Jian's body, temporarily restraining him.
Although Yang Jian wanted to dodge, he was still half a moment too late.
Li Changshou sighed in his heart when he saw that …
Although Yang Jian was handsome after opening his Heavenly Eye, his strength was still inferior to the second generation of a large sect. If he wanted to reach the strength to kill the Lao Dao of the Western Sect, Yang Jian still needed to cultivate in peace and advance the Eight-Nine Arcane Art to another level. He had to cultivate more combat skills to make up for the shortcomings of cultivating his body.
Otherwise, he could only be a human-shaped sandbag with too high defense.
From afar, when he saw that Yang Jian was restrained, Dong Mu Gong immediately sent a voice transmission to a few generals. He led the 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals and rushed towards the spiritual mountain. They were not too far away and had already attracted the attention of various parties.
At that moment, the Lao Dao of the spiritual mountain restrained Yang Jian and did not dare to injure him. For a moment, they were in a dilemma and felt extremely depressed.
The Celestial Court could not afford to offend the Celestial Court. Chan School did not dare to offend them.
Taibai Jinxing could not be counted. The core disciples did not move.
However, Yang Jian did not have any qualms. He no longer thought of leaving alive.
He kept struggling and experienced the strength that he had just obtained as he struggled. Seven-colored light surged around him, and the immortal ropes began to loosen.
However, the Lao Dao of the spiritual mountain still did not take Yang Jian seriously.
Lao Dao looked puzzled and cursed, "Fairy Yun Hua was originally captured by the Celestial Court. Yang Tianyou died in the hands of the Celestial Court. What did our spiritual mountain do?"
A middle-aged female Daoist stood up in the corner and looked at Li Changshou in the sky. Her eyes were filled with grief and indignation.
"Yes, my spiritual mountain has done many inappropriate things previously. You, Li Changgeng, have targeted me in all ways and have been cursed!
However, we can't blame all the unjust cases on the Western Sect!
Everyone in the Three Realms knows that Lord Taibai Jinxing wants to use our bodies and souls to fill the Great Tribulation. However, at the very least, you should use some brilliant strategies. Such methods are really too dirty!
The Western Sect is half as evil as you, Lord Taibai Jinxing. "
Li Changshou said slowly, "Have I ever killed the innocent? Have I ever done anything to make something happen?
Or have I used any shady methods? "
The middle-aged female immortal was speechless. She snorted coldly. "Who knows? Who knows?"
"Heavenly Dao."
Li Changshou said calmly. The female immortal frowned slightly.
A skinny old Daoist priest could not hold it in any longer. He immediately took a few steps forward and pointed at Li Changshou.
"You Water God, Taibai Li Changgeng!
Today, I will swear a Heavenly Dao oath here. If the death of Yang Jian's father and brother is directly related to the Western Sect, please punish me! I am willing to accept the blame! "
Crack!
As soon as Lao Dao finished speaking, the world within a radius of 5,000 kilometers suddenly darkened. A purple-red bolt of lightning came from the sky and instantly engulfed Lao Dao's body!
He could not say anything and could not dodge!
Electric arcs splashed in all directions, causing the Lao Dao on the spiritual mountain to retreat.
Heavenly Punishment!
Purple Heaven Divine Thunder!
When the Heavenly Punishment disappeared, Lao Dao, who had been struck, fell to the ground. His breathing was weak, and his injuries were neither light nor heavy. Just as he was about to get up, a cold light suddenly flashed beside him …
The corners of Li Changshou's eyebrows twitched. The Lao Dao on the spiritual mountain were shocked. Their eyes were filled with disbelief.
The three blades were unsheathed, and a charred head was thrown up. It was still staring at him in the air.
Yang Jian, who had broken free from the restraints at some point in time, took half a step forward. The Heavenly Eye on his forehead opened, and a purple-gold beam of light shot out. It easily pierced through the essence soul hiding in the head and shattered it …
At this moment, the Spirit Mountain was completely silent.
Killed, killed?
He killed a disciple of a Saint in the Saint's Daoist Field?
This!
Are there any Saints? Are there any Saint techniques!?!
"Yang Jian! You deserve to die! "
A Lao Dao shouted angrily. Several Lao Dao flew towards Yang Jian with anger on their faces.
Li Changshou sighed. His movements were neither fast nor slow. He first pointed at Yang Jian from afar. The image of the Mysterious Yellow Pagoda appeared above Yang Jian's head and scattered some Mysterious Yellow aura.
Another flag disappeared from Li Changshou's sleeve. It broke through the universe and appeared behind Yang Jian. The flames on it swept over and caused the treasures and mystical abilities that flew over to dissipate!
The top-grade Connate numinous treasure of Ren School, the Floating Flame Flag!
Yang Jian's figure was protected by the flames emitted by the flag. He used the Eight-Nine Arcane Art and pounced at the Lao Dao like a ferocious tiger that had descended the mountain.
Such a scene caused the eyes of many experts to light up with splendor.
It was one thing to curse a few times on the spiritual mountain, but to kill a disciple of a Saint …
On the Golden Roc's back, Li Changshou could sense the Golden Roc's eagerness to try and shook his head secretly.
Go ahead and fight.
At most, he could trick Chan School into fighting the Western Sect in advance. The Dao Sect could also eliminate many hidden dangers.
On the other hand, Yang Jian had obtained the protection of the treasure flag. He was like a fish in water and was extremely ferocious. He chased after the group of Lao Dao whose cultivation levels were not low.
Relying on the sharpness of the three-pointed, double-edged spear in his hand, he chased the Lao Dao all over the mountain.
The Lao Dao tried to use array formations to stop Yang Jian, but they realized that the treasure flag was invincible.
They tried to join forces to suppress Yang Jian with their great Dharma powers, but Yang Jian's figure flickered rapidly. A wave of Yin and Yang Qi surrounded him, causing his speed to increase exponentially. He was as fast as an illusion, and the Lao Dao could not deal with him.
Yang Jian waved the spear in his hand and slashed fiercely. His eyes were filled with ferocity. He wanted to kill another person and pay for the blood debt of his father and eldest brother!
"Who wants to fight!?!"
Yang Jian roared loudly, but the group of Lao Dao stopped talking.
If you have the ability, take off the Floating Flame Flag and fight again!
As for the figures who had the strength to suppress the treasure flag, they only hid in the dark. All of them frowned and watched the scene, waiting for the moment they heard the Saint's voice transmission.
The treasure flag was only releasing its power on its own. Without Yang Jian activating it, it had many weaknesses.
In such a situation, it was really not appropriate for the Saint to intervene directly.
As long as they appeared, they would be targeted by Taibai Jinxing.
Lao Dao, who had just been killed, used his life to prove two things …
Firstly, he could not make a Heavenly Dao oath casually. That thing could kill him!
Secondly, the tragedy of the Yang family was really caused by the Western Sect. Lao Dao clearly did not receive any news and was too confident.
He had to admit that Lao Dao had made a gamble just now.
Then, if he lost the gamble and lost his life, he might even become the fuse for the battle between the great sects.
As the saying went, Lao Dao could not run away from the temple.
Yang Jian charged forward with the treasure flag. Although he had only injured a few Lao Dao cultivators, he had smashed the various halls and spiritual pools, causing them to collapse and become full of potholes.
The spiritual mountain was the Dao field of the two Saints. Usually, the mountain-protecting array formation was not activated, let alone the protective array formations of the various buildings.
Regarding that, Li Changshou could only thank Lao Dao, who had risked his life to stab him in the back, giving Yang Jian a reason to smash the mountain.
This situation …
It was much more enjoyable than when Li Changshou had come to smash the sect back then.
Streams of light flew over from the sky. This time, they were figures from the Dao Sect who were not too familiar with Li Changshou.
The first stream of light to arrive there appeared outside the mountain gate of the spiritual mountain. It frowned and looked at the chaotic situation inside.
He had a middle-aged face and was dressed in a neat gray Daoist robe. He was the head of the twelve Golden God of Chan School, Guang Chengzi!
As soon as Guang Chengzi arrived, Chi Jingzi, Perfected Huang Long, and Perfected Taiyi appeared one after another. There were also a few other twelve Golden Gods of Chan School who rushed over on the way. Yun Zhongzi and the other Golden God would arrive later.
When Perfected Huang Long saw Yang Jian's figure, he was excited.
The third generation disciples of Chan School were promising!
However, when Perfected Huang Long saw the spear and flag, he silently shed two lines of tears.
It was just that.
Li Changshou got off the Golden Roc and rode a cloud down. The Golden Roc transformed into a human form and held the God-Slaying Spear in its hand. It followed closely and was prepared to block the arrows for its teacher.
"Greetings, Senior Martial Brothers."
"Changgeng, what happened?"
Guang Chengzi frowned and asked, his eyes filled with urgency. "Why did Disciple-Nephew Yang Jian go crazy on the spiritual mountain?"
Go crazy …
Li Changshou sighed in his heart. He naturally understood that Chan School did not want to blow things up.
Be it to avoid trouble or to not completely fall out with the Western Sect, Guang Chengzi and the others had come to stop Yang Jian and not to cheer for him.
That was also within Li Changshou's consideration.
Li Changshou said seriously, "Yang Jian is here for revenge. The Western Sect has just admitted to this matter. A ninth-grade Golden God expert has also died."
Guang Chengzi sent a voice transmission. "Is there a way to make Yang Jian stop? If we alarm the Saint later, wouldn't Disciple-Nephew Yang Jian be in danger? "
"Senior Brother, don't be anxious. I reckon that the Uncle-Master of the Western Sect will not be able to sit still soon."
"Well?"
Guang Chengzi was about to say something when golden light suddenly shone on the spiritual mountain. An invisible force smashed onto Yang Jian's body, sending him and the Floating Flame Flag flying far away.
Even with the protection of the Floating Flame Flag and a portion of the power of the Mysterious Yellow Pagoda, Yang Jian still could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood when he flew backward. After landing, he rolled hundreds of feet and happened to be in front of Guang Chengzi.
A soft sigh came from the mountain.
"On account of Senior Brother Primordial Beginning, I won't argue with such a child today."
The Sixth Saint, Zhun Ti!
Guang Chengzi was about to move forward …
"Come out!"
Yang Jian lay on the ground and shouted. However, he had already crawled up and knelt on one knee. He wiped the blood from his mouth and held his spear. The vertical eye on his forehead was brewing a purple-gold light.
"You!"
"Yang Jian!"
Guang Chengzi frowned and shouted, "Don't mess around anymore. Go back to the Jade Void Palace!"
Yang Jian paused and his back trembled.
Chi Jingzi persuaded, "Disciple-Nephew Yang Jian, we have to consider this matter at length. You have also destroyed many halls here today and killed a longevity immortal.
This is a Saint's Dao venue after all. If the disciples of the Saint do not respect the Saint, wouldn't we be mocked by the living beings of the Three Realms? "
Yang Jian's hand that was holding the spear was trembling. He tensed up his arm and gritted his teeth as he looked angrily at the ruins in front of him and the scattered figures.
Why …
Tap.
A palm suddenly patted Yang Jian's shoulder, causing Yang Jian, who had almost fallen into a Dao heart demon, to subconsciously turn to look at his side. It was Perfected Taiyi, who was smiling at him.
"Alright."
Perfected Taiyi's smile was rarely so warm. His eyes were filled with emotions. "Your master is behind and doesn't dare to appear. He's afraid that he will smash the spiritual mountain with you after appearing. Things will go out of control.
Leave the rest to me.
By the way, your father should not be dead … I remember that Yang Tianyou had once studied in an academy when the Jade Emperor was undergoing the mortal world's tribulation. He could be considered an in-name disciple of an old immortal of the Celestial Court.
I can't evaluate the other abilities of this old immortal. He is even better at scheming. However, he has always been thorough and is not an evil god.
Why don't you ask him if your father's soul has really dissipated? "
Yang Jian was stunned. He looked at the obedient "old immortal" beside the immortal of Chan School.
"Of, of course …"
Li Changshou sighed and said slowly, "It can be considered compensation for I's previous arrangements for your cultivation path.
Unfortunately, I only protected one in the end. Yang Jiao is indeed gone.
However, I'm being too serious as an in-name disciple. I only taught your father some mathematical skills and how to become an outstanding mortal merchant. "
Yang Jian's expression was extremely complicated. He lowered his head and took a deep breath. He remained silent.
Perfected Taiyi slowly walked forward and walked ten feet. He looked at the smoke and dust everywhere on the spiritual mountain and put his hands in his sleeves. A faint smile appeared on his lips.
He, Perfected Taiyi, was going to decide the situation today!
He spoke casually and exhaled as he wished!
He muttered angrily and whispered,
"Why don't you even dare to show your face today? Could it be that the Saint has attacked mortals? No way? How is that possible? "
There was silence.
Suddenly, he heard the whistling sound of Dharma treasures. Before Perfected Taiyi could turn his head, he was instantly put into Guangchengzi's sleeve.
At that moment, drums sounded in the sky. The black cloud rushed 500 kilometers away from the spiritual mountain before stopping. Dong Mu Gong led hundreds of Heavenly Soldiers and more than ten Heavenly Generals and rushed over with a decree.
"Yang Jian, receive the decree!"
Yang Jian was obviously stunned. Li Changshou, who was at the side, chuckled and took a few steps back.
As Dong Mu Gong spread out the decree and began to read it aloud, a golden light landed on Yang Jian's body … Yang Jian's ears buzzed continuously.
Yang Jian's ears buzzed incessantly, and he basically did not hear much. He only heard that he was conferred the title of "Perfected Lord of Purity and Magic", and that he would receive many rewards and the right to lead troops.
However … what was the point?
Yang Jian, who should have been looking up at the sky, lowered his head in the golden light and looked at his trembling palm. He clenched his palm weakly. He had exhausted his energy continuously. At that moment, he, who had relaxed his heartstrings, could not hold anything.
So what if he is an immortal of the Celestial Court?
So what if he is a disciple of Chan School?
Is everything that exists in this world really right?
The six Saints were high and mighty. The Celestial Court was high and mighty. The Saint's sect was high and mighty. They manipulated the lives of living beings.
If living beings did not obey, they would turn into ashes.
If living beings were disobedient, they would be annihilated.
It was the same for him.
He was just like a marionette. If it were anyone else, they would have been able to reach their current position.
Apart from the name Yang Jian, what else did he have?
It was fine if he did not want the rewards from the Celestial Court. He would go and fetch his mother back and live in seclusion outside the Jade Spring Mountain. He would be filial to his mother and repay her kindness.
"There's no need …"
"It's best if you accept the decree." Li Changshou sent a voice transmission. "Only then can you cover up the crime of your mother descending to the mortal world and give your uncle a way out."
Yang Jian looked up at Li Changshou with lightning in his eyes.
Li Changshou's aura was calm and his smile was peaceful. He looked at Yang Jian calmly.
In the end, Yang Jian closed his eyes and took a step back. He raised his left hand to the sky and held the decree in his hand.
His heart was filled with enlightenment, and a banner condensed behind him.
The position of a fourth-rank righteous god of the Celestial Court.
Ridiculous.
"From today onwards." Yang Jian looked at Dong Mu Gong in the sky. His eyes surged with divine light again, and his voice spread throughout the world. "I will only obey the military orders of the Celestial Court. I will not listen to the Heavenly Emperor's orders."
Dong Mu Gong frowned. The generals also frowned.
The corners of Li Changshou's mouth twitched slightly. Although he had expected that scene, he was still a little depressed.
He had to trick this successor well. No, polish him well.
It was none other than …
Yun Hua descended to the mortal world to have children. The Western Saints schemed.
Taibai Jinxing secretly took advantage of the situation. The Jade Tripod accepted a disciple and imparted a mysterious technique.
The bitter cultivation finally succeeded. After the battle at the Heaven Gate and the Battle Spirit Mountain.
The Jade Emperor issued a decree to bestow a divine name. In the end, he did not listen!
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