The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

　　 This junior has only cultivated the Tao for ten years? This momentum is pretty good.

　　 Ling Zhuzi thought of this, for fear that he would slap Yang Jian to death, and slap it lightly after ten feet away.

　　Yang Jian's complexion was a little weird. Standing there calmly, he saw the condensed palm of the blue light hit Yang Jian's whole body, but Yang Jian didn't move, only a few rags fluttered.

　　 Taiyi's face suddenly darkened.

　　 "Huh?" Ling Zhuzi's face immediately became solemn, "I just looked down on Junior Brother, and take me again!"

　　 This time, it transported a real 10% mana, the Dao patterns were intertwined, the power of heaven and earth was hooked, and then he pushed out a palm flat, but a huge palm with flashing blue light fell from the sky, covering Yang Jian directly into it!

Taiyi next to 　　 immediately checked his eyes. He had not explored the depth of Yang Jian. Although Junior Brother Yuding was calm and relaxed, he was really afraid of Yang Jian's business trip.

　　 Then I saw the blue light flashing randomly, and the ground showed a blue-red light, but it was the mountain protection array arranged by Taiyi.

　　 "Oh?" Taiyi raised his brows.

　　 Waiting for the light to dissipate, Yang Jian still stood there motionless, saying: "Brother also took my hand."

　　Lingzhu gave a wry smile, and then dealt with it with all his heart.

　　 Yang Jian also took a palm in the air. This palm used eight points of force, and there was still extra power to recover at any time.

　　 In the palm of the hand, colorful rays of light circulate, the vitality of heaven and earth is not gathered, but shattered.

　　 It seems that with Yang Jian's palm, the entire Qianyuan Mountain is surging, and the wind is blowing!

　　 This is Yang Jian's first battle after breaking through. Although it was a discussion, and the spirit beads moved one-tenth of the mana, but the spirit beads had been cultivated as a true immortal 300 years ago, with extraordinary strength, Yang Jian also felt a pressure.

　　 A palm of the wind moved, the colorful rays of light were extremely brilliant, but they disappeared in a flash. Instead, an invisible and colorless force of the palm hit the spirit beads.

　　 Yang Jian at this time is really different from Yang Jian who was chased by a group of monks a few days ago!

　　 Lingzhu gave a soft drink, and the white and tender palms quickly formed a technique mark, a cyan bead appeared on the top of his head, and a cyan body protection light appeared in front of him.

　　咚! boom!

　　 Palm Jin struck, and it shook the body-protecting light of the spirit bead, and the bead moved its position.

　　 Ling Zhuzi raised his hand and pointed at Yang Jian. Behind him, the light and shadow of more than a hundred weapons appeared, and he whizzed and bombarded Yang Jian.

　　 Soldier's front, Yang Jian was physically strong and did not dare to despise it. His figure jumped and moved, and his movements were flowing, his fists slammed on the lights and shadows, and the lights and shadows that hit them kept shattering.

　　 These two disciples of three generations of elucidation and teaching have gradually turned from the very respectful "You Come and Me" to a real-life contest.

　　The spells learned by the spirit beads are complex, and when all the magical powers are used, Yang Jian has become more and more troublesome to deal with it, but he can still fight back several times.

　　Gradually, both Yang Jian and Ling Zhuzi were immersed in the fighting method, and they appreciated each other a little more.

　　 Yuding and Taiyi under the tree have been watching the battle silently, but the smiles in the eyes of the two real people have not concealed, and they are obviously very satisfied with their respective disciples.

　　 Yuding remembered something, raised her hand a little beside her, and a charming young woman appeared behind Yuding.

　　 Yuding exhorted: "You can watch from the sidelines, don't make any noise."

　　 Wen Qingling hurriedly agreed. Those wonderful eyes looked at the field and saw Yang Jianzheng fighting with a handsome young man in the small ten-meter-square-meter open space, and a heart was suddenly raised.

　　 Taiyi glanced at her, then retracted his gaze, and said casually: "Your daughter-in-law? This cultivation level is too low."

　　 "Senior brother, don't want to scare her," Yu Ding said, "My apprentice went out to practice and be kind to her, so I brought her over, and I want the senior brother to help her find a master."

"Oh?" Taiyi turned his head and looked up and down Wen Qingling, "It's also very good, originally a little fate, but it was changed by the light of my nephew. Well, I know a lot of Daluo female fairies. , Send her there later."

　　 "Shan," Yu Ding answered, as if to say something casual, and continued to watch Yang Jian and Lingzhuzi's exchanges in the field.

　　 Wen Qingling wanted to thank the two masters, but he didn't know how to speak, so he could only stand there and watch Yang Jian and Lingzhuzi fight fiercely.

　　 Lingzhu’s offensive became more and more fierce, but Yang Jian was still calm, occasionally hit by Lingzhu’s spell, but it was not invaded by water and fire, and there was no injury.

　　 After a straight fight for more than half an hour, Lingzhu had nothing to do with Yang Jian, but Yang Jian smashed Lingzhu’s body protection light.

　　 "Oh!" Ling Zhuzi jumped back out of the circle drawn by the real Taiyi, retracting freely, and said to Yang Jian, "Junior Brother is very capable, but I lost this time."

　　Ten years of monasticism?

　　 Is this really ten years of cultivation?

　　 Ling Zhuzi's heart is full of bitterness.

　　Yang Jian was sweating profusely and was a little out of breath. He returned a salute to Lingzhu and smiled and said, "If there are any more tricks, I will lose to the brother. I will lose."

　　 "I have used 20% of my mana," Ling Zhuzi shook his head and said with emotion, "Junior Brother really only cultivated for ten years?"

　　Yang Jian nodded, and his face solemnly said a few words: "Senior brother is wrong in this comparison. Senior brother's strength is far above me. I will definitely lose this battle."

　　 "If you talk about how long you have been practicing, it is meaningless. You and I are facing each other at this time. If you are enemies of life and death, if my magical powers are not as powerful as you, you must be cut by you, and vice versa."

　　 "Is it because the enemy is fading in the way of cultivation and his supernatural powers are not as good as you, so he should wait until the time of his cultivation is almost over, and then he will be killed?"

　　 "Naturally not," Ling Zhuzi thought carefully, seeming to realize something, and said with a smile: "I can't, I will be taught by my brother. I cultivate the Tao, I should talk about the level of Taoism, no need to practice before and after!"

　　 The real Taiyi smiled when he heard the words and touched his palm.

　　 It happened that Jade Ding put up an unsmiling master pie at this time, making Madam Taiyi wish to learn from this junior.

　　 Yang Jian stood there and nodded to Wen Qingling, but the latter was distracted and didn't see it.

　　 suddenly wanted to give himself two mouths.

　　 Why did I forget that I wanted to come back with the title of ‘senior brother’, and I have been discussing with Lingzhu for so long.

　　 Lingzhu gown fluttered, and when he reached Yang Jian, he smiled and wanted to find a topic to chat.

　　Yang Jian said first: "If I am able to surpass you, brother, then I still want to be this brother."

　　 Ling Zhuzi was taken aback, and then grinned: "It's so set! No matter what the other generations are, you and I talk about brothers and sisters, rely on supernatural powers!"

　　 "Then you have to work harder to practice."

　　 "Hey, I have been retreating several times in the past few hundred years, and I am really lazy!"

　　 After the two said, they looked at each other and laughed, but they looked more and more pleasing to the eye.

　　 Taiyi waved his hand: "Jinxia go to prepare spiritual water, Ling Zhuzi, take your younger brother to freshen up, and then take your younger brother to the treasure house of the teacher, and let him take the treasures inside!"

　　 "Yes, Master."

　　 Ling Zhuzi bowed to the tree, retreated with Yang Jian and Jinxia Boy, and entered the attic.

The attic turned out to be just a gateway. There is another courtyard in it. The stone walls are filled with light and the jade trees are shaded. Bedrooms, alchemy rooms, and Jingge are all available. There are also a few acres of medicine gardens, which are colorful, and there are carved on the stone walls. Two cave houses.

　　 Yang Jian was introduced into a cave.

　　 After a while, Jinxia Boy prepared a wooden bucket of spiritual water for Yang Jian, and also carefully prepared loose clothes and a pair of simple straw shoes.

Although this boy has cultivated to the heavenly immortal, he is only one step away from the eternal golden immortal, but he is very respectful. He calls both Yang Jian and Ling Zhuzi brothers. This is also the rules of the Taoist school~www.wuxiahere.com~ It’s hard work," Yang Jian said. Thanks, took off the tattered clothes on his body, jumped into the wooden barrel, and suddenly felt cool and comfortable.

　　 While washing, I suddenly heard the sound of footsteps, and the spirit beads came out and shouted: "Brother, let me rub your back for you."

　　Although the spirit beads have been transformed into Taoism for thousands of years, a young man with an immature face called himself "brother", which is somewhat strange...

　　 Not to mention his beauty and handsome appearance, quite like Taiyi.

　　 It would be fine if Yang Jian was a native human race, but he still came from a materialistic world...

　　 "This, this does not work..."

　　 "Hey! Brother, don't be polite to Brother Wei!" Ling Zhuzi said old fashionedly, already standing behind Yang Jian, with both hands on Yang Jian's shoulders.

　　 Yang Jian's face blushed, and he looked down, the clear spiritual water reflected the pretty face of Lingzhu, and suddenly there was a burst of goose bumps all over his body.

　　 "Brother, did you just come back from experience? Where did you go? Is there anything interesting?"

　　 "Yes, cough, some interesting things."

　　 Yang Jian looked up to the sky and sighed, but he could only calmly accept Ling Zhuzi's ‘help’, and after thinking about it, he told Ling Zhuzi about his grievances from the Heavenly Sword Gate Qinglian.

　　Ling Zhuzi was sometimes angry and sometimes emotional. When he heard that Yang Jian slapped his enemy to death, he even more applauded...

　　 Yang Jian almost forgot, don't look at Ling Zhuzi so handsome, Nezha after he was reincarnated, but a killer embryo.

　　 After taking a shower, Yang Jian stood up with a little blush, Ling Zhuzi held his arms and watched, filled with smiles.

　　 "Brother, tut, good health and strong."

　　 Yang Jian was messed up in an instant, put on his clothes, kicked his sandals, and dragged the Lingzhu to the treasure cave of Taiyi.