The candidate for the disciple

However, now Yang Jian has been accepted as a disciple by Ling Tian, ​​and he has only struggled less than billions of dollars on the road to splitting the mountain to save his mother.

There is no need to turn around, just open the mountain axe and get it in one step.

Ling Tian couldn't help but sigh:

"I really envy you for having such a good master."

I praised myself shamelessly.

Yang Jian, who was in the world, found Taoshan without spending much time and successfully split Taoshan.

Taoshan is divided into two.

But, it's a pity.

Yao Ji slowly appeared in front of Yang Jian, her face was extremely pale, and her life was almost gone.

She was crushed to Taoshan and suffered all the torture, and was distraught because of the tragic death of Yang Tianyou and Yang Jiao.

Nowadays, only Yang Jian and Yang Chan, the relatives who live in the world are not allowed to meet each other, and she has long felt as if she is dead.

All the spiritual energy in the body dissipated, and it had reached the point where the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry.

If it weren't for the thought of Yang Jian and Yang Chan, they would have died long ago.

Now I see Yang Jian again, watching him grow up and embark on the journey of cultivating immortals, and have the means to save his life in this world.

A little bit of her wish in her heart was also fulfilled. Yao Ji lay in Yang Jian's arms and fell asleep.

Yang Jian was heartbroken.

Heartbroken, he vented his anger on the heavenly soldiers and generals who came to capture him.

Fortunately, Ling Tian had reached a consensus with Haotian.

Otherwise, Yang Jian, who is still in short cultivation, would probably not be the opponent of the heavenly soldiers and generals.

This battle lasted for ten days and ten nights.

The scene is extremely spectacular, the sky collapses and the earth is broken, and the mountains and rivers are broken...

However, there were no casualties in this fight.

Finally, Yang Jian tried his best to escape back to Kunlun Mountain with a glimmer of hope.

Seeing this, the heavenly soldiers and generals retreated one after another.

Haotian reminded them long before he came.

As long as Yang Jian stepped into Kunlun Mountain, he would retreat directly.

There are several saints in Kunlun Mountain, and the supreme existence is how can they blaspheme it?

What's more, no one knows that the Emperor of Heaven in Heaven has received a lot of favors from Kunlun Mountain.

Now that Kunlun Mountain wants to protect Yang Jian, Haotian retreats his troops with the flow, it is reasonable.

"Master!"

Yang Jian, who returned to Kunlun Mountain, knelt in front of Ling Tiande, his eyes flushed, telling the news of Yao Ji's death.

Yang Chan, who heard the sound, learned that Yao Ji had fallen and immediately started crying.

Yang Jian and Yang Chan snuggled up to each other and cried.

Ling Tian looked at this scene calmly.

He didn't speak.

Because no matter what he said, it was useless.

The most important thing is themselves.

Since it has become a fact, why not turn grief into strength?

Only by experiencing it can you grow.

When separation from life and death, all comfort is useless, only time can wash away everything.

Fortunately, Yang Jian and Yang Chan are also competing.

Gradually walked out of sadness.

Begin to start his path to becoming a strong man.

....

Seeing Yang Jian's cultivation level rising, Ling Tian nodded with satisfaction.

"Should I look for more bodyguards like Yang Jian?"

Ling Tian touched his chin.

"The Tribulation of the Gods is a large-scale battle. Now, there is only one Yang Jian... It's a bit insecure!"

The next moment, his eyes lit up and he immediately had a goal.

And Nuwa, far away from the thirty-third heaven.

His face suddenly looked ashamed and angry.

"Shin of the Shang King!"

"You actually humiliated me so much!"

Nuwa felt something and her eyes fell on the earth.

I saw Emperor Xin at Nuwa Temple, writing the next slightly teasing poem.

The phoenix bao tent is very beautiful, all with mud and gold makeup.

The distant mountains fly green in color, and the dancing sleeves reflect the clouds.

The pear blossoms compete with the rain, and the peony flowers are filled with smoke and makeup.

But Yaorao can act and get Changle to serve the king.

"Die Xin!"

Nuwa gritted her teeth, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

A nameless fire broke out in my heart.

I saw her raising her hand and waved her hand and a spirit bead landed in the world.

Arrived at Chentang Pass...

Immediately afterwards, she looked at Di Xin with a cold face:

"The Shang Dynasty's energy has been exhausted!"

Nuwa waved her sleeves and three rays of light flew out from it.

The world, Xuanyuan Tomb.

Three rays of light scattered into the three stone statues.

Suddenly, three demonic lights appeared, and three graceful figures appeared.

The three demons of Xuanyuan Tomb.

They are the nine-tailed vixen, the nine-tailed pheasant spirit and the jade pipa spirit.

As soon as they appeared, they knelt on the ground.

"Thank you, Nuwa!"

At this moment, Nuwa's voice suddenly sounded in their minds:

"The Emperor of Shang Dynasty was stupid and incompetent and humiliated me, but the fortunes of Shang Dynasty were not over."

"I ordered you and others to go to Chaoge to speed up the decline of Shang Dynasty's fortunes!"

"Remember! You can enjoy the wealth and honor of the world, and never do anything that hurts the world!"

"We are obeying the order of the Empress!"

....

After doing all this, Nuwa calmed down and devoted herself to practicing.

As for the Three Qingshu, Cundi and the five people were naturally aware of Nuwa's actions.

I knew everything with my fingers.

They didn't stop them.

Because this is the general trend of the way of heaven!

The great disaster of the gods is about to begin!

If they were in normal times, they might have made careful arrangements.
To be continued...