Fengshen: Is this a division of religion? Tongtian was shocked!

The golden light keeps floating.

The golden dragon hovered outside, quietly looking at Ao Yu in the formation.

Time passes bit by bit.

One day, ten days, thirty days.

For more than a month, the infusion of golden light never stopped.

The golden dragon guarding the road outside was really surprised.

He originally thought that his friend's ancestral dragon aura, but after all, Ao Yu's bloodline was slightly mottled and would not last long.

But now it seems that Jin Long was wrong

"This guy..."

"It actually lasted for thirty days"

"You must know that the last dragon clan that came in was only more than twenty days old."

There was a hint of shock in his eyes. At this moment, he finally realized how terrifying Ao Yu's talent was.

Ao Moang had only been here for more than twenty days last time, but his improvement was huge. , and even has the potential to become a Daluo Jinxian.

Now that Ao Yu has persisted for more than thirty days, his future achievements may be immeasurable.

"Could it be that our dragon clan finally has hope of rising! ?"

Looking at the figure sitting quietly in the formation, Jin Long couldn't help but have such an idea in his heart.

It's not surprising that he is like this. After all, since the three tribes, the dragon tribe's vitality has been greatly damaged. Now that such a person can appear, think about it. It is also the Tiandao Temple Dragon Clan that has the potential to rise....

At the same time, it is located at the mouth of Guanjiang River.

In the Meishan Erlang Temple, Yang Jian slowly opened his eyes.

The injuries all over his body have healed, but he still hasn't reached the point where he can perform whatever he wants.

The crack in the eye between the forehead has not been completely eliminated, and it will take some time before the double pupil can be used.

"It seems that we need to consider the long term."

He sighed helplessly, stood up slowly and walked out of the room.

The Six Monsters of Meishan were not in the temple, and his sister Yang Chan was also missing.

This made Yang Jian confused for a while, and then he released his spiritual thoughts.

The next moment, He frowned for a moment.

Because just now he sensed that there was an aura of Daluo Jinxian appearing in the temple.

Although the other party did not release murderous intent, the series of things he experienced in Heavenly Court and Yuding Master had already made Yang Jian heartbroken. He was alert.

With almost no hesitation, he quickly walked out of the temple.

At this time, the mountain gate had not yet opened, and there was no mortal outside the temple.

But a middle-aged man was sitting under a plum tree outside the temple, drinking tea.

My sister Yang Chan and the Six Meishan Monsters were at the side, not knowing what they were discussing.

Seeing that Yang Chan was fine, Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief and slowly came to the plum tree.

"I’ve met seniors."

The person who came here is the Great Luo Jinxian. Logically speaking, he is indeed a senior, but Yang Jian didn't care. He did it just out of politeness. The middle-aged man waved his hand, indicating that he didn't have to do this.

"No need to be polite, you and I are both in the same group"

"I am teaching Zhao Gongming. Logically speaking, you should call me Uncle Yiyi."

Touching the beard on his chin, a smile appeared on Zhao Gongming's face, and he softly explained his identity.

After hearing this, Yang Jian was immediately shocked.

He did not expect that he would meet the person who intercepted the teaching here.

"The teachings were cut off and divided, and Yang Jian met his uncle."

Since he is from the same sect as his master, Yang Jian will naturally not be stern and bow down to salute.

This time, Zhao Gongming did not say anything, but smiled and accepted the salute.

Judging from Yang Jian's expression, it was obvious that he It’s not a false intention, this also shows that they may really be taken in by the disciples of Jie Jiao.

But according to Zhao Gongming’s memory, no one in the sect has taken in a disciple, let alone someone like Yang Jian who is already strong enough. Comparable to his own existence.

After much thought, he decided to first ask who the master of Yang Jian brother and sister was.

"Yang Jian, let me ask you"

"Whose disciple did you become a disciple of Jie Jiao? What is the master's name?"

This is also the reason why Zhao Gongming has been guarding for so long, because he is really curious about who can cultivate such an outstanding disciple as Yang Jian.

These words made the latter stunned.

But this is not something that needs to be concealed. things

"Reporting back to Master, I don’t know."

Almost exactly the same as Yang Chan's answer. Yang Jian didn't hide anything.

However, Zhao Gongming was still a little overwhelmed by these words.

"I only know that Master is a disciple of Jie Jiao. He has not revealed much to us about the rest."

"We, the disciples, just followed the master's instructions and practiced as we pleased, basically not asking about each other's origins and names."

Afraid that Zhao Gongming wouldn't believe it, Yang Jian once again explained the strange rules of the sect.

Even after talking about it, Zhao Gongming still couldn't come back to his senses.

"this..."

He was speechless for a moment. After all, the purpose of this trip had not been achieved. He was really curious.

Yang Jian also smiled helplessly at this. He also knew that this rule was a bit strange.

"By the way, Uncle Zhao Gongming"

"Do you know Momoyama?"

Finally, Yang Jian seemed to have thought of something. He took this opportunity to inquire with Zhao Gongming.

Zhao Gongming, who was still immersed in the other party's answer, suddenly came back to his senses when he heard the words.

"Momoyama?"

"Of course I know"

"That happened more than ten years ago, and it was considered a big event in heaven."

"Why do you ask this?"

Looking at Yang Jian strangely, he didn't understand what the other person was thinking.