The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Dragon Palace, Wanzhi Pavilion.

This is a large hall covering a very large area, with tall bookshelves everywhere, with scrolls of slips or jade plates on the bookshelves.

In the corner of the main hall, there is a bed by the window, beside the bed, there is a wardrobe carved from a whole piece of jade…This is the entire family of Ao Xinke.

Here is her boudoir, the countless classics are the Wanzhige collection managed by her on behalf of the Dragon Palace.

Yang Xiaochan sat on the corner of the bed, her expression a little decayed, Ao Xinke stood in front of the window holding a scroll, but did not read half of the word on the slip, just staring at the crabapple flowers in the courtyard outside the window.

Suddenly a shout came from the bookshelf in the distance: “He has fiddled with me! Second master he has fiddled with me!”

Yang Xiaochan was shocked, but a little at a loss.

fiddle? Could it be a gentle way of molesting?

The blue light flickered and the demon power trembled slightly, Chu Qian flew from the bookshelf holding Yuqin, her face full of joy.

Chu Qian hurriedly said: “The second master just fiddled with my strings! Three times in a row! As I perceive him, he is saying that it is safe at this time, so let us not worry and stay in the Dragon Palace at ease!”

When Yang Xiaochan heard that, Chu Qian was coaxing her and sighed: “Sister Qian, I know, I am very useless…”

“This statement is definitely not false! I swear by my Yuqin!” Although Chu Qian’s tone was soft, her words were somewhat strong.

Yang Xiaochan blinked, “Really?”

“Naturally!” Chu Qian sighed, “Second Lord has great magical powers, now you should rest assured.”

“Huh… I’ll just say it,” Yang Xiaochan rolled his eyes, “My brother has a very hard life, no matter who wants to harm him, he will be invincible in battle!”

Ao Xinke couldn’t help but smile, thinking that this girl was so strong and lovely.

“Sister Xinke! I’m a little hungry!” Yang Xiaochan jumped down on the bed and said happily, expressing his thoughts without shy in his eyes.

She wanted to get closer to Ao Xinke, so that after her brother got married, she would become drunk in the gentle village of Princess Long Gong and forget her sister.

“Think, think… want to eat, what, what?” Ao Xinke asked softly.

Yang Xiaochan smacked the corner of his mouth: “Anything is good.”

Ao Xinke put down the slips and said: “I, I do it, go, do it for you…”

When the words fell, the figure had disappeared, but he took the cooking for Yang Xiaochan as a matter of business and used the movement method.

After she left, Yang Xiaochan blinked and asked, “Sister Qian, what do you think of Sister Xinke? If you are my sister-in-law.”

Chu Qian chuckled, the loss in her beautiful eyes quietly passed, “Naturally it is good.”

“That’s good,” Yang Xiaochan chuckled, sitting there and thinking about it again, “Now, sister Qian, can you bring me back this time?”

“The second master is willing to take risks, because I think there are some opportunities in this.” Chu Qian replied like this, and she looked out of the window in a daze.

“If my mother comes back, my brother will be able to get married, and our family of three will be changed to four again… How great.”

Yang Xiaochan muttered, sitting on the edge of the bed, lying on the side of the window, his little face showing a little tiredness, slowly closing his eyes, and gradually falling asleep.

“Ugh……”

Chu Qian sighed softly, not daring to disturb her, stood beside her, picked up the slips Ao Xinke put down just now, and slowly flipped through it.

…

In Yuan Shen Tao cultivation, the Lord is comprehending the heaven and the earth, controlling the power of the heaven and the earth, and nurturing the Yuan Shen.

To put it plainly, the power of the soul is the power of the soul, and it is one of the many fruits that can be obtained by practicing the power of the soul.

The stronger the power of the primordial spirit, the stronger the magical powers and spells that can be used, the stronger the power of heaven and earth that can be induced. After reaching the realm of Da Luo, the primordial spirit can wander too empty, relying on the protection of the power of the primordial spirit.

After Mohan’s true spirit died and his soul flew away, his soul was contaminated by the hostility of Gonggong due to the persistence in his heart, leaving behind a huge amount of power of the soul, trapped at the bottom of the Black Mountain and not allowed to diverge.

If Yang Jian left it alone, the power of these primordial spirits was likely to give birth to an evil demon, which would cause harm.

“If you can’t clean it up in the end, you can laugh generously…”

Yang Jian murmured, but he really hesitated.

But he is not always indecisive. Although he feels that his next actions are hurtful, he has decided to do so, so he no longer thinks about it.

Looking at the clouds and mist that filled the mountain wall, Yang Jian shouted: “Mo Han!”

The power of the primordial spirit that was constantly tumbling suddenly stopped.

Yang Jian shouted again: “Mo Han! Don’t you want to kill me?”

The sound reverberates all over the stone wall, enduring and deafening!

Suddenly, the black wind blows wildly, and the power of the primordial spirit turns into a ghost face, whistling towards Yang Jian!

But these situations are just dominated by hostility.

Yang Jian did not move, and he was not afraid of it. His body was covered with a layer of gray profound energy, his figure was directly engulfed by the black and red ghost smoke!

After being sublimated by Yang Jian, the profound energy is infinitely useful. This great Luo Yuanshen mixed with the black smoke produced by Gonggong’s hostility, and it did no harm to him.

Regardless of the mountain whistling and the black smoke, Yang Jian stood there like a rock, without moving at all.

Yang Jian shouted one after another, and the black smoke became more manic.

After a while, all the power of the primordial spirit in this hole was attracted by Yang Jian; Yang Jian slowly raised his hands, closed his eyes, turned his palms into his hands, and pushed gently.

The bursts of black smoke began to rotate with it, gradually turning into a whirlpool, and Yang Jian stood in the center of the whirlpool.

“I don’t know what monsters will be made.” Yang Jian opened the wooden box and looked at the two-thirds of Gonggong’s blood. His eyes were firm, his index finger was on the Gonggong’s blood, and he directly began to absorb it.

At the same time, Yang Jian directly wrapped the hostility contained in Gonggong’s blood with profound energy, and moved it to the fingertip of his left index finger.

Yang Jian bit his fingertips and put his fingers into the edge of the vortex…

A trace of blood melted away at his fingertips, and a little blood melted into the black smoke.

And that trace of hostility seemed to have found a more suitable ‘carrier’ than Yang Jian, and he took the initiative to escape at Yang Jian’s fingertips and dived into the black smoke.

In an instant, the blood red in the black smoke became more and more, the rotation became more urgent, and the sound of ghost crying and wolf howling became more and more stern…

It would take at least two or three months for Yang Jian to resolve the hostility contained in the remaining two-thirds of his blood.

With this method, it only takes about three or five days for Yang Jian to absorb the blood of the co-workers, eliminate the hostility completely, and remove a real monster…

Cultivate and shape!

Five days later, a poisonous insect flew out of the hole on the top of the Black Mountain, fluttered its wings lightly, and disappeared with a scream.

Three days later, the poisonous insect returned to the cave on the top of the Black Mountain, and at the bottom of the mountain space, it turned into Yang Jian’s figure. He walked more than ten times around the stone walls separating the upper and lower floors, and he didn’t know what he was laying out…

After another five days, the moon was full at night.

Beiju Luzhou is covered by a thick miasma all year round, even if the moon blooms when the moon is full, it is difficult to spill on the earth.

But tonight, a moonlight broke through the clouds and shone on the lonely black mountain.

More than a dozen figures lurking near the Black Mountain immediately noticed such a vision, and their divine consciousness was locked around the sacred mountain, trying to find out why. Montenegro is isolated from Divine Sense, and they can’t see the situation inside, but some people already want to go into the mountain to explore…

These people were all Mo Han tribesmen who had chased Yang Jian before.

“Moonlight seems to be inspired by people, some people practice with Yuehua!” One person spoke with divine thoughts and talked to the person closest to him.

“Yes, look! A figure rose in the moonlight!”

The dozen or so people guarding the vicinity of Montenegro looked at them with divine sense, and immediately their eyes turned red, and they gritted their teeth and cursed almost at the same time: “It’s him!”

It was Yang Jian that rose in the middle of the moonlight!

But Yang Jian seemed to be in a weird state at this time. He closed his eyes, and the aura around his body was slowly rising. In the end, he seemed to have touched a threshold, and his aura was a little stronger than before…

“He is breaking through!”

“No wonder I have forgotten to hide his figure, I am waiting here to find him~www.mtlnovel.com~ He actually hides in that mountain and even breaks through!”

This group of heavenly generals was full of indignation, but immediately a few golden immortals shot, turning into streamers and rushing towards Black Mountain.

“Success!”

There are still dozens of miles away, and the golden immortals sacrificed their magic weapons to Yang Jian in Yuehua!

Yang Jian was disturbed by murderous intent, and came to his senses in that ‘chaotic’ state, his face was pale at the time.

Afterwards, Yang Jian shouted angrily: “Damn it! It disturbed my practice! It’s bad for me!”

This sound made the golden immortals feel very calm, and even more overjoyed.

“Hold him! The two generals will be here at once!” One hurriedly said, fearing that the others would rush up, and Baibai would be killed by Yang Jian.

Naturally, they all know that Yang Jian is now known as the first person under the Da Luo, and he is undefeated in a profound skill with 24 Golden Immortals! The gods that have been passed on are very gods!

Seeing a few magic weapons come back, Yang Jian was very decisive. His figure was first wrapped in profound energy, and then suddenly rushed out in the profound energy, and fleeed toward the north!

“Hahaha! Want to trick me into waiting with such a blindfold?”

A golden celestial general was angry and grinned. With a wave of his big hand, the two golden celestials chased after Yang Jianfei’s figure, while the other two firmly locked the entrance of the black mountain with their spiritual consciousness!

At this moment, a long roar sounded within a radius of five thousand miles, and more and more breaths were revealed!

The hundreds of Mohan generals who searched for Yang Jian that day were all still here!

But this time, most of the figures guarded the place where Yang Jian had just appeared-it was the entrance of the cave.

Only one big Luo chased north with the three golden immortals, joined the two golden immortals who had chased first, and chased the figure of Yang Jian Bei Dun.

As the saying goes, there are no more than three things, and Yang Jian’s trick of fooling them with a fake, of course they won’t be fooled for the third time!