The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

The little golden scissors rose against the wind, and instantly transformed into two ferocious golden dragons, opening their mouths to bite Mei Kongmei.

Mei Kongmei tried to resist, but it seemed that she was too injured to fight back, and was directly swallowed by two golden dragons...

Just die like that?

Qiong Xiao on the tree just snorted coldly, pointed her finger to the north, Mei Kongmei showed her figure thousands of miles away, smiled at Qiong Xiao, and said: "Farewell."

"Hmph! Eldest Sister is right, you old monsters are really treacherous and scary!"

Qiong Xiao didn't chase after her, because she knew that the other party had already escaped secretly, so she just left a fake body here to talk with her.

But she didn't know what price Mei Kongmei had to pay for condensing this false body at this time...

Although Mei Kongmei's figure fled to the north, her voice spread thousands of miles away, and she asked angrily: "I have never had any enmity with the three fairies of Sanxian Island, and many disciples of my monster clan have joined the sect, why are you so pressing today?"

Qiong Xiao snorted, and said angrily, "How dare you say that you have no enmity with me by polluting the thousands of miles of sea area of ​​Sanxian Island?"

"So that's how it is. Let's accompany the fairy first. In another day, Mei Kongmei will come to ask for advice."

"I'm afraid you won't make it? It's best to bring all those old monsters from your monster clan over here. What kind of old grandmas, I'll cut them in half for you!"

Qiong Xiao waved the golden dragon scissors towards the north, but Mei Kongmei sighed in her heart, escaped into the sea water, avoided the Dragon Palace, and sucked the vitality of the sea creatures along the way.

A majestic and powerful man, but at this moment he is as miserable as a homeless dog, this situation is really...

When she left, she said harsh words, and it was just for her own shame, and she didn't dare to provoke Sanxiao at all.

What a terrible name that Sanxiao has? Back then, the three sisters traveled the world with swords, just in the previous life when Mei Kongmei rose up, but they killed many prehistoric creatures, monks, demons, beasts, witches, and monsters, as long as they provoked them, they would kill them all.

In the past few Yuanhuis, Sanxiao's fierce reputation has not been passed on, and Sanxiao retired to Sanxian Island, and no longer comes out to walk around.

But if you want to rank the murderers after the Lich War, each of San Xiao can be ranked in the top ten!

But after hearing Qiong Xiao's words, Mei Kongmei also breathed a sigh of relief... Then Qiong Xiao still didn't know that she planned to stop teaching.

As long as this matter does not come to light, the Yaozu will be safe and sound.

With a sigh in her heart, Mei Kongmei hated Yang Jian even more, so she naturally planned in her heart how to use a knife to kill people and get rid of Yang Jian.

But suddenly the big bell and that figure appeared in her heart...

Who the hell is that guy? When did Honghuang become such a person, and he got the most precious Donghuang Bell?

Mei Kongmei felt tangled in her heart, and after she recovered from her injuries, she must investigate this matter clearly.

On the island where Mei Kongmei stayed before, Qiong Xiao was playing with a mask curiously. At first glance, this mask was very scary. It seemed to be forged from some kind of bone, with only two holes for the eyes.

What surprised Qiong Xiao the most was that with her spiritual sense, she couldn't see through the mask...

"Good thing," Qiong Xiao pursed her lips and chuckled, refined the mask again, and cut a hole in the mask with golden scissors to expose her mouth, then pinched out the outline of the bridge of the nose, and put it on her face with great interest.

Putting on a mask and exuding a murderous aura, this petite girl put her hands on her hips with a look of air.

"Hundreds of thousands of years later, this fairy will come back to the prehistoric world, and there will be a bloody storm, hahahahaha... Uh, it seems that this is too bad."

Qiong Xiao knocked on his head, and waved out a handful of five-color magic fire. The corpses floating on the sea within a thousand miles were burned in the fire, and the whole sea area became clear and clear again, full of aura.

"Hmph, that Yang Jian is also interesting, such a great ability will be hurt by him, but I have to think of a way to make him face hard."

Qiong Xiao took off the mask and played with it in her hands, all kinds of ideas popped up in her heart.

...

Yuquan Mountain.

Yang Jian came back in a cloud, with one more servant than before he and Yang Xiaochan left.

But compared to Yang Jian at that time, Yang Jian's gaze at this time is much calmer, and his face is more determined.

The three-life lotus seeds in the spiritual spring became more and more luxuriant, covering a small half of the water surface of the spiritual spring; this spiritual creature also knew how to measure, and did not dare to occupy the entire spiritual spring, but slowly absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in that small half.

The two beautiful shadows who were practicing outside the Jinxia Cave slowly got up, bowed to Yang Jian and Yang Xiaochan, and called senior brother together.

Tinglan Cuizhu is a named disciple, and Yang Jian is the only direct disciple. With the utmost respect for etiquette, the two of them naturally dare not disrespect Yang Jian.

Yang Xiaochan was holding a picture bead with Yaoji's image in a daze, seeing Tinglan Cuizhu, her mood finally brightened up, and she took the two young ladies with her to start talking about what she had seen outside the mountain.

"Follow me to see Master first!" Yang Jian scolded with a straight face.

"Oh," Yang Xiaochan pouted, and followed Yang Jian with her head down.

Just as Yang Jian was about to salute in front of the gate of the cave, the gate slowly opened, and the words of Master Yuding came out: "You just come in by yourself."

Yang Xiaochan made a grimace at her brother when she heard the words, and holding a picture bead, she showed off to Tinglan Cuizhu like offering a treasure:

"Come and see my mother, I remember right, she is really so beautiful."

Yang Jian had no choice but to shake his head when he heard the words, instructed Chu Qian, and stepped into the Jinxia Cave where Master practiced.

The cave was still so quiet, but Master Yuding sat on the pool tray in the corner of the cave, holding a bamboo pole, as if he was fishing.

"Master," Yang Jian bowed in salute.

Master Yuding patted his side, and when he retracted his hand, there was already a small bench there.

Yang Jian walked over, sat on the small bench, didn't say anything, just sighed softly.

Looking at his own reflection in the water, the handsome face that he never dared to think about in his previous life was covered with deep fatigue.

His bitterness can only be revealed unconsciously when facing real Yuding.

This is the person he trusts the most, and he can trust him without reservation.

"Have you seen your mother?" Daoist Yuding asked warmly, and also sighed, "I know you are stubborn, and you don't want me to rescue your mother. I am afraid that I will be involved in the karma of this matter. But since that day when I accepted you, I have been unable to escape."

"Master..." Yang Jian looked guilty.

"You call me master, so you don't need to say anything more." Master Yuding shook the bamboo pole, and a slight ripple appeared on the calm pool.

"Master, it is my responsibility to rescue my mother, and it is also something I have to do." Yang Jian's fatigue was slowly subsiding, and he smiled at himself in the water, "If it's just for filial piety, then naturally I can do everything. Anyway, I have the reputation of being a filial son, and no one can scold me."

"But if Master really wants to take action, or use Taoism to force Heavenly Court to submit, my heart is uneasy, and my mind is hard to calm down."

Yang Jian suddenly asked: "Master, is there any fish in it?"

"Naturally not," Master Yu Ding smiled lightly, "What I caught was only the fish in my heart."

Yang Jian realized for a long time that he couldn't understand the beauty of these words, so he could only say: "If the master has fish in his heart, why... er, is the master saying that he has more than enough heart but not enough strength?"

Yu Ding chuckled twice, and said: "My apprentice won't let me do it, I have no strength to use it, so it's better to catch the fish."

"Master, I..."

"Don't feel embarrassed, how many years have you been practicing? Has your cultivation level dropped recently?"

"Thirty-two mysterious beads have been condensed," Yang Jian said, and thirty-two brilliance lit up on his body as he performed the Xuan Gong.

Master Yuding showed a gratified smile, and said: "You entered the realm too quickly, and the Pearl Accumulation Realm should be a kung fu of water. You should have a good understanding of the Xuangong realm."

"I don't know how, after this battle, Xuan Gong can make a big progress."

"This is fate. It's just that the profound arts match you. Don't be complacent." Master Yuding said with a smile, "Come back when you have cultivated thirty-six beads and pass on a set of formations to your master. It is the formation used on the thirty-six Dinghai Shenzhu.

"Thank you, master!" Yang Jian agreed with a happy face, afraid of being nagged by the master, he hurriedly talked about the business of returning, "Master, I want to ask about the whereabouts of a treasure."

"What?"

"The mountain axe."

"This treasure..." Daoist Yuding pinched his fingers and calculated, "The mountain-opening ax used by Dayu to control the flood?"

Yang Jian nodded solemnly, and said in a low voice: "I have to be secretly instructed that only with this ax can I open the formation that traps my mother."

Master Yuding frowned, and stopped counting.

"Master, but can't you figure out where the mountain-opening ax is?"

"No," Master Yuding shook his head, "The mountain-opening ax is in the Huoyun Cave, but this ax is a murder weapon, and was suppressed by the Three Emperors and Five Emperors who practiced in the Huoyun Cave. It is not easy to get it."

Yang Jian clenched his fists, as long as he thought of Yao Ji being hit by meteors in that light wall... his heart felt a twinge of pain.

No matter what, that is the mother of this body, the person who gave Yang Jian half his life, and the "source" of Yang Jian's life.

If there is no Yao Ji, there will be no me now, let alone the Erlang God in the future!

"Master, please tell me where the Huoyun Cave is. Even if I kneel in front of a few sages, I still need to borrow a mountain axe!"

How does Master Yuding not know Yang Jian's temperament? At this time, he did not persuade him, and raised his hand to Yang Jian's forehead and nodded. A towering mountain immediately appeared in Yang Jian's mind, and he saw the pavilions and palaces on the mountain.

"If you go, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors may not see you, but you only need to say what you are, and there may be a turning point for this matter."

"Yeah!" Yang Jian nodded lightly, and he already understood in his heart where the Huoyun Cave was hidden in Central Shenzhou.

Before he could say goodbye, Daoist Yuding had already waved his hand, "Go, you'd better go alone on this trip, as it's not convenient for you to meet those old friends as a teacher."

old friend?

Yang Jian bowed to his master, turned around and walked away.

As long as the mountain-opening ax was still in Huoyun Cave, he wouldn't worry about anything else.