My Senior Brother is Too Steady

On the back of the golden roc, it is transformed into the sleeves.

Li Changshou, whose figure was hidden, silently touched his forehead, glanced at the murderous Yang Jian, and sighed secretly.

It seems that I missed something good because I was cautious at that time and did not want to destroy the innate body.

I can't think so.

First, it is unlikely that Heaven will allow him to obtain the divine eye that can see through everything. The Heavenly Eye is also different from the Heavenly Eye. Like a saint, there are strengths and weaknesses.

If it is his Avenue of Balance, coupled with Yang Jian's eyes that can see the essence of the way of heaven...

I am afraid that what will follow is a divine punishment of destruction. Master Dao Ancestor appears directly and says with a smile, ‘I misjudged you, I misjudged you, this kid is actually an extraterrestrial demon’!

Secondly, in this ancient world, all the benefits obtained by the creatures have been secretly marked by the Heavenly Dao. Obtaining this Heavenly Eye has established a direct connection with the Heavenly Dao.

From now on, Yang Jian is destined to work hard for heaven and become the future god of war in heaven...

Well, whether the external image of the 'Heavenly Court Civil Minister' can be reversed depends on how much Yang Jian can smash Lingshan into today!

Li Changshou put aside distracting thoughts and dealt with it wholeheartedly, observing every move of the old Taoists on Lingshan Mountain. The golden roc was already hovering in the sky and flying in front of Lingshan Mountain.

Today, he came to be Yang Jian's backer.

To be precise, it was the heaven he represented at this time who came to be Yang Jian's backer.

Why did Li Changshou have to use paper Taoist priests to come?

In fact, he was trying to protect himself, giving the other party the illusion that he was just a paper man, and it would be useless to hit him.

Yang Jianchu opened his heavenly eyes, closed his 'native' eyes and raised his gun forward.

The Western sect masters frowned, but at this moment they were somewhat frightened by Yang Jian's heavenly eyes...

But most of the veterans present have the strength to fight Yang Jian. Although Yang Jian has opened his Sky Eye, the essence and blood of Zu Wu Dijiang has not yet been fully absorbed. Although his combat power is strong, he is still far away from Daluo Jinxian.

Among the experienced Taoists present, even if they don't have core disciples like Ksitigarbha, Maitreya, and Xu Bodhi, and they don't have Anbu masters like Wen Jing, there are still many people who can defeat Yang Jian.

At this moment, what they were afraid of was the golden roc behind Yang Jian and the old man sitting on the golden roc.

Taibai Xingjun.

"Lord Xingjun, what do you mean?"

An old Taoist seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. He took a step back and hid in the crowd. He pointed at Li Changshou and yelled:

"Does Mr. Taibai Xing think that my Western disciples have no temper?

You have come to Lingshan again and again to humiliate me, and we have backed down in every possible way, thinking that you are the master of the calamity. Now you are protecting the Jade Emperor's nephew and come to destroy, destroy, burn, and loot, with the intention of slandering the reputation of Lingshan!

snort!

Simply...excessive! "

Li Changshou remained silent, just looking down at Yang Jian who was pressing closer.

All the old Taoists looked at each other for a few times, and immediately someone took a half step forward, condensed thousands of golden lights in his palm, and slapped Yang Jian.

As the sleeves and robes fluttered, Yang Jian's figure was suddenly blocked.

"He who comes, stop there," the veteran who took action said coldly, "Don't worry about your complicated identity and dare to run wild here!

You said you wanted me to give your father and brother their lives back. 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, and tiny cracks appeared.

"My father Yang Tianyou, my mother Yunhua, and my brother Yang Jiao!"

"What does Fairy Yunhua's matter have to do with my Lingshan Mountain?"

Yang Jian took a step forward, and the golden light exploded in front of him.

But before he could rush forward and launch an offensive, several rays of golden light suddenly flew from the left and right, turning into ropes and wrapping around Yang Jian, temporarily restraining him in place.

Although Yang Jian wanted to dodge, his action was always half a moment too late.

Li Changshou sighed secretly when he saw this...

Yang Jian is more handsome after having his celestial eye opened, but his strength is still not as good as that of the second-generation great sect; if he wants to achieve the strength that can kill these veteran Western sects in front of him, Yang Jian still needs to practice quietly and advance the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills to a higher level. More combat skills make up for the shortcomings of majoring in the physical body.

Otherwise, he can only be a humanoid punching bag with too high defense.

Seeing Yang Jian being restrained from a distance, Dongmu Gong immediately called out to several generals and led a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals to rush towards Lingshan. They were not too far away and had attracted the attention of all parties.

At this time, those old Lingshan Taoists restrained Yang Jian and did not dare to hurt Yang Jian randomly. They were unable to move up or down for a while, and they were extremely depressed.

The Heavenly Court cannot be provoked, but the Chanjiao Chanjiao dare not offend it;

Lord Taibai Xing can't count, and the core disciples won't move.

Yang Jian had no scruples and no longer wanted to get out alive.

He was struggling continuously, and in the process of struggling, he felt the strength he had just gained. There were colorful rays of light surging everywhere around him, and the fairy ropes had begun to loosen.

However, the old Taoists in Lingshan still did not take Yang Jian seriously.

An old Taoist looked puzzled and cursed: "This Fairy Yunhua was originally captured by the Heavenly Court, and Yang Tianyou died at the hands of the Heavenly Court. What did we do in Lingshan?"

A famous middle-aged female Taoist stood out in the corner and looked at Li Changshou in the air, her eyes full of sadness and anger:

"Yes, I, Lingshan, have done a lot of wrong things before. I have been targeted by you, Li Changgeng, in every possible way, and I have suffered a lot of infamy!

But we cannot attribute all unjust cases to our Western religions!

Mr. Taibai Xing wants to borrow my body and soul to fill the catastrophe. This matter is known to all three realms, but at the very least, you should use some clever strategies. Such methods are really too dirty!

I am a Westerner, but I am not as black-hearted as you, Mr. Taibai Xing. "

Li Changshou said slowly: "Have you ever killed innocent people indiscriminately? Have you ever done anything to promote something?"

Or, what kind of shady methods did Pindao use? "

The middle-aged female fairy was speechless and snorted coldly: "Who knows and knows about these?"

"The way of heaven."

Li Changshou said lightly, and the female fairy frowned slightly.

An old Taoist with a skinny face couldn't bear it anymore and immediately rushed forward a few steps, pointed at Li Changshou and yelled:

"Well, you water god Taibai Li Changgeng!

Today, Pindao will make an oath to Heaven. If the death of Yang Jian's father and brother is directly related to our Western religion, I will ask Heaven to punish me! I am willing to take the blame! "

Click!

As soon as the old Taoist finished speaking, the world suddenly darkened, and a purple-red thunder came from high in the sky, instantly engulfing the old Taoist figure!

There is no reason to say anything, and there is no room for dodge!

Arcs of lightning spattered in all directions, knocking all the old Taoists in Lingshan backwards.

Curse!

Purple Sky Divine Thunder!

After the Heavenly Punishment disappeared, the old Taoist who was hacked fell to the ground, breathless and injured. Just when he wanted to get up, a cold light suddenly flashed from his side...

Li Changshou's brows twitched, and all the old Taoists in Lingshan were shocked, their eyes full of disbelief.

Three points and two blades were unsheathed, and a head covered in charred black was thrown into the air, still staring in the air.

Yang Jian, who didn't know when to break free of the restraints, took half a step forward, opened his heavenly eye on his forehead, and shot out a purple-gold beam of light, easily piercing and shattering the soul hidden in his head...

Lingshan, this moment was silent.

Kill, kill?

In the saint's dojo, killed the saint's disciples?

this!

Is there any saint here? Is there any holy law here?

"Yang Jian! You deserve to die!"

An old Taoist shouted angrily, and several old Taoists flew toward Yang Jian with angry expressions.

Li Changshou sighed and moved slowly. First, he pointed a finger at Yang Jian from a distance. The shadow of the Xuanhuang Tower appeared above Yang Jian's head, spreading a little Xuanhuang aura.

Another flag disappeared from Li Changshou's sleeve, broke through the universe, and appeared behind Yang Jian. The flames rolled on it, causing all the flying treasures and magical powers to dissipate invisible!

The best innate spiritual treasure of the Human Sect, a flaming flag rising from the ground!

Yang Jian's figure was protected by the firelight from the flag, and he launched his Eight-nine Mysterious Skills like a tiger descending from the mountain and pounced on the group of veteran Taoists.

Such a scene makes many powerful people who are watching this place shine with dazzling eyes.

On the Lingshan Mountain, just curse a few words and just kill the disciples of the saint...

On Jin Peng's back, Li Changshou felt Jin Peng's eagerness to try and secretly shook his head.

Let's make trouble, let's fight.

The worst case scenario is to deceive the Chan Sect into starting a war with the Western Sect in advance, and the Taoist Sect can eliminate many hidden dangers.

Looking at Yang Jian again, he is now protected by a precious flag. He is like a fish in water and is incomparably powerful. He pursues and fights against the group of veteran Taoists who are not low in cultivation level;

Relying on the sharpness of the three-pointed and two-edged spear in his hand, he chased these veterans running all over the mountain.

The old Taoists tried to use formations to stop Yang Jian, but found that the treasure flag was indestructible to all evil and indestructible;

They tried to join forces to suppress Yang Jian with great magic power, but Yang Jian's figure flashed rapidly, and a yin and yang energy surrounded him, making his speed increase sharply, as fast as a phantom, and the veterans were unable to deal with it for a while.

Yang Jian slashed and slashed with the spear in his hand, with a fierce look in his eyes. He wanted to kill another person to pay for the blood debt of his father and eldest brother!

"Who will fight!"

Yang Jian roared loudly, but all the veterans fell silent.

If you have the ability, take off the flaming flag from the ground and fight again!

But those figures who had the strength to suppress this precious flag just hid in the dark, frowning and watching this scene, waiting for the moment they heard the saint's voice.

——Baoqi only exerts its power on its own, without Yang Jian's prompting, and has many weaknesses.

In such a situation, it is really not easy for the saint to end immediately;

And as long as they show up, they will be remembered by Taibaijinxing.

The old Taoist who was just beheaded proved two things with his own life...

First, the oath of heaven cannot be made casually, it can kill someone!

Secondly, the tragedy of the Yang family was really caused by their Western religion. The old Taoist just now obviously didn't get the news and was overconfident.

It must be admitted that this veteran was just gambling.

Then the bet is lost, the life is lost, and it may become the trigger for the Great Cult War.

As the saying goes, if you can run on the old road, you can't run on the dojo.

Yang Jian carried the treasure flag and rushed wildly. Although he only slightly injured a few old Taoists, he smashed all the palaces and spiritual pond buildings, causing them to collapse and leaving holes everywhere.

——Lingshan is the dojo of the two saints. The mountain-protecting formations are not open on weekdays, let alone the protective formations of various buildings.

In this regard, Li Changshou could only thank the old Taoist who had just sacrificed his life for stabbing him in the back, giving Yang Jianli a reason to smash the mountain bravely.

This situation...

It was much more enjoyable than when Li Changshou came to smash the mountain gate.

Streams of light flew from the sky, and this time it was a Taoist figure who was not very familiar with Li Changshou.

Liu Guang, who was the first to arrive here, appeared directly outside the gate of Lingshan Mountain, frowning and looking at the chaotic situation inside;

With a middle-aged face and a neat gray Taoist robe, he is none other than Guangchengzi, the head of the Twelve Golden Immortals!

As soon as Guangchengzi arrived here, Chi Jingjing, Huanglong Zhenren, Taiyi Zhenren appeared one after another, and several other Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao hurriedly came on the road. Yun Zhongzi and other Fude Golden Immortals would arrive shortly.

When Master Huanglong saw Yang Jian's figure, he was inexplicably excited at first.

They have taught three generations of disciples and are ready to make a difference!

But then, Master Huanglong saw the gun and the flag, and silently shed two lines of tears.

But that's it, that's it.

Li Changshou got off the Jinpeng and descended on the clouds. The Jinpeng turned into a human form and followed step by step with a small magic gun in hand, always ready to block the teacher's arrows.

"Dear senior brothers, Chang Geng is polite."

"Chang Geng, what happened?"

Guang Chengzi frowned and asked, with a bit of urgency in his eyes, "Why did Senior Nephew Yang Jian go crazy in Lingshan?"

Crazy...

Li Changshou sighed in his heart, and he understood that Chanjiao did not want to make the matter a big deal.

Whether it was to avoid troubles or to avoid a complete breakup with the Western religion, Guangchengzi and the others came here to stop Yang Jian, not to cheer him up.

This was something Li Changshou considered.

Li Changshou said sternly: "Yang Jian came to avenge blood. The Western Sect has just accepted the matter and killed a master of the ninth level of the Golden Immortal."

Guangchengzi said: "Is there any way to make Yang Jian stop? If the saint is alerted later, wouldn't Yang Jian's nephew be in danger?"

"Senior Brother, don't be anxious. I estimate that Uncle, a Western Saint, will not be able to sit still any longer."

"this?"

Guang Chengzi also wanted to say that there was a sudden golden light on the Lingshan Mountain, and an invisible force hit Yang Jian, knocking Yang Jian and the flaming flag away from the ground far away.

Even though he was guarded by the flame flag off the ground and protected by part of the power of the Xuanhuang Tower, Yang Jian still couldn't help spitting out blood when he flew upside down. After landing, he rolled down dozens of feet and was hit right in front of Guang Chengzi.

A sigh came from the mountain:

"For the sake of Senior Brother Yuanshi, Pindao will not argue with such a childish person today."

The sixth saint, Zhunti!

Guangchengzi was about to move forward...

"come out!"

Yang Jian yelled while lying on the ground, but he got up directly. He knelt on one knee and wiped the blood from his mouth. He held his spear and raised his eyes with a purple-gold light on his forehead.

"your turn!"

"Yang Jian!"

Guang Chengzi frowned and shouted softly, "Stop messing around anymore and go back to Yuxu Palace!"

Yang Jian moved for a moment, his back trembling slightly.

Chi Jing advised: "Nephew Yang Jian, this matter needs to be considered in the long term. Today you also smashed many palaces here and killed an immortal immortal here.

After all, this is also a saint's dojo. If our saint's disciples don't respect saints, wouldn't we be ridiculed by the beings in the three realms? "

Yang Jian's hand holding the spear was trembling, his arms were stretched, and he gritted his teeth and glared at the ruins and scattered figures in front of him.

Why……

clatter.

A palm suddenly slapped Yang Jian on the shoulder, causing Yang Jian, who was almost trapped in the demon barrier of Taoism, to subconsciously turn his head and look to his side, but it was Taiyi Zhenren who was smiling at him.

"alright."

Master Taiyi's smile was rarely so warm, with a bit of emotion in his eyes, "Your master is behind and doesn't dare to show up. He's afraid that he will smash the Lingshan Mountain with you after he shows up, and things will get out of control.

Next, leave it to my uncle.

By the way, your father is probably not dead... Pindao remembers that Yang Tianyou once studied in a certain academy together with the Jade Emperor during his tribulations in the mortal world, and he was considered a registered disciple of an old immortal from heaven.

This old god's other abilities are difficult to evaluate, and he is very clever in scheming people. However, he has always been thorough in doing things, and he is not an evil god.

You might as well ask him if your father is really out of his mind. "

Yang Jian was startled for a moment and looked at the 'old god' with a low eyebrow and a submissive look beside Chan Jiao.

"D-seriously..."

Li Changshou sighed and said slowly: "This is compensation for Pindao's previous arrangement of your cultivation path.

It's a pity that only one was protected in the end, and Yang Jiao was indeed gone.

However, being a registered disciple is a serious statement. I just taught your father some arithmetic skills and how to become an excellent mortal wealthy businessman. "

Yang Jian's expression suddenly became extremely complicated, he lowered his head and exhaled, silently.

Master Taiyi walked forward slowly, walked ten feet, looked at the smoke and dust everywhere in Lingshan, put his hands in his sleeves, and showed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

He, Taiyi, is going to set the trend with one word today!

Speak freely and breathe out freely!

He muttered angrily and beeped quietly:

"Why don't you even dare to show your face today? Could it be that the saint has taken action against mortals? No way? How is this possible?"

quiet.

Suddenly hearing the whistling sound of the magic weapon, before Taiyi Zhenren could turn his head, he was instantly put into Guang Chengzi's sleeve.

At this time, there were bursts of drums in the sky, and the dark clouds came to a stop thousands of miles away from Lingshan. Duke Dongmu came with hundreds of heavenly soldiers and a dozen heavenly generals, carrying a decree.

"Yang Jian accepts the order!"

Yang Jian was obviously startled, and Li Changshou chuckled when he saw this, and took a few steps back.

As Duke Dongmu spread out his decree and began to read it aloud, a golden light fell on Yang Jian...

There was a constant buzzing in Yang Jian's ears, and he didn't hear much clearly. He only heard the sentence that named him the "True Lord of Qingyuan Miaodao", with many rewards and the right to lead the army.

But...what's the point.

Yang Jian, who should have raised his head to gaze at the sky, lowered his head in the golden light, looked at the trembling palms, and shook his hands weakly. His strength was exhausted one after another. At this moment, he relaxed his heartstrings, and he could not hold anything.

What about the gods in heaven?

What about the disciples of Chanjiao?

Everything that exists in this world is really right?

The Six Saints are high above, the Heavenly Court is high above, and the Saints and Great Religions are high above, fiddling with the fate of living beings.

If the living beings do not obey, they will become ashes;

If the living beings do not go well, they will be annihilated.

So does he.

Just like a puppet on a string, someone else would have reached where he is now.

Apart from the name Yang Jian, what else does he have?

It doesn’t matter if you don’t want this heavenly reward, you can just go and take your mother back, live in seclusion outside Yuquan Mountain, and spend the rest of your life being filial to your mother and repaying your teacher’s kindness.

"No need..."

"It's best to accept the order," Li Changshou called, "This can cover up your mother's guilt of going down to earth secretly and give your uncle a step up."

Yang Jian raised his head and looked at Li Changshou, his eyes like lightning.

Li Changshou breathed calmly, smiled peacefully, and looked at Yang Jian peacefully.

Finally, Yang Jian closed his eyes, took a step back, raised his left hand to the sky, and held the will in his hand.

There was a heavy realization in his heart, and a flag formed behind his back.

The fourth level righteous god in heaven.

ridiculous.

"From today on," Yang Jian looked at Dongmu Gong in the sky, his eyes were filled with divine light again, and his voice spread throughout the world, "Yang Jian only respects the military orders of Heaven and does not listen to the declarations of the Emperor of Heaven."

Duke Dongmu frowned, and the generals also frowned.

The corners of Li Changshou's mouth twitched slightly. Although he had expected this scene, he was still a little depressed after all.

This successor still needs to be fooled, no, he needs to be polished.

This is exactly:

Yunhua descended to earth to obtain a child, and the Western saints used clever calculations.

Taibai secretly pushed the boat along the river, and Yuding accepted Xuan Gong as a disciple.

After practicing hard for a long time, I finally succeeded, and I defeated Tianmen Douling Mountain.

The Jade Emperor issued a decree to confer the name of the god, but he finally listened to the instructions but not the announcement!

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