The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

The universe is shattered, and the Tao is annihilated.

This is not a situation where saints fight their skills, it's just that Yang Jian is practicing in the illusion made by mirage dragon Kongwu.

Cultivation is not just about sitting down and enlightening the Tao. Battle experience is also very important for physical practitioners like Yang Jian who need to fight.

The appearance of the mirage dragon just made up for Yang Jian's shortcoming in Taoism; the mirage dragon racked his brains to conceive one after another of the strong men who had appeared in this chaotic sea.

This supernatural practice lasted for a year and a half, and Mirage finally couldn't hold it anymore, crying and begging for mercy.

Conceiving these illusions is really exhausting, but each illusion can't last a few rounds in Yang Jian's hands. After a year and a half, Mirage Dragon feels that his soul is shrinking.

Yang Jian was a little bit unsatisfied, but it's not good to squeeze Milong Kongwu too much.

He went back to the Spirit Gathering Formation and stayed for several months. Gradually, Yang Jian felt that if he absorbed the innate golden energy again, he would become enlightened by the Undefeated Golden Body Art, and finally stopped this 'project'.

The little eagle continued to run out to hunt for food, and brought back some tyrannical beast spirit cores for Yang Jian; the mirage dragon Kongwu strongly urged him to retreat here, and he could also help Yang Jian guard the retreat place so that it would not be taken by others.

Yang Jian returned to Hei Ling Kingdom and spent half a year with his three wives.

When Feng Wu was first married, the time Yang Jian spent alone with her was very few in total, and now he has also made up for it.

In fact, what is the relationship between a man and a woman, the lingering love and hatred, the two who are already married respect each other like a guest on weekdays, and they are like paint and glue when there is no one, and the love is gradually lingering.

The Black Spirit Nation has now stationed over ten million troops outside the prehistoric realm, and hundreds of spiritual masters above the quasi-sacred realm have been transferred there, which is enough to cope with possible sudden changes in the prehistoric land.

As long as the prehistoric war breaks out, the Black Spirit Nation will continuously send a large number of masters and soldiers to mobilize half the power of the Chaos Sea in the shortest possible time to fight to the death with the minions of the most powerful.

Princess Longji did help a lot after she came here, and she was also entrusted with a heavy responsibility by Ao Xinke, so she was very busy every day.

Yang Jian met her and saw that although Long Ji was busy and tired, he was much happier than meeting her before, so he felt relieved for her.

After all, it's not too much of a nosy.

In the past six months, Yang Jian didn't just kiss me and me with the three wives, he was also comprehending the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art.

The Unbeaten Golden Body Jue is ahead of the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kungfu, and now you can become a saint at any time; if you want to reach this level of Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kungfu, you don't know how many years of hard work and comprehension will be required.

It is rare for Yang Jian to come back, so Xiao Lan and Feng Wu are arranged by Ao Xinke to accompany Yang Jian every day, and Ao Xinke can only come here in time, after all, he has to take charge of the huge Black Spirit Kingdom.

Moreover, among Yang Jian's three virtuous helpers, Ao Xinke also has the demeanor of being a "big sister", which makes Yang Jian feel at ease.

Although he is far outside the city of Xuandu, Yang Jian cannot hide the turmoil in the prehistoric world.

Xiao Lan has secretly formed a monitoring network for Honghuang. Thousands of Daxiu from Honghuang are lurking in Honghuang, gathering information from all over the world for the Black Spirit Nation, and secretly searching for the subordinates of the strong.

The prehistoric and desolate worlds are still so peaceful, apart from the fact that Beihai is being reinforced by the Heavenly Court, there is no other movement.

The catastrophe of Journey to the West has become a general trend. As the monkey king of Huaguo Mountain was canonized as the Monkey King by the heavenly court, the monster clan became extremely active, constantly invading and harassing the secular world of Nanzhou and Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Heaven turned a blind eye to this, just waiting for the monster race to "extremely joy begets sorrow".

Sun Wukong's life is very comfortable, in the palace of heaven, he used the name of the Monkey King to show off his power everywhere, and all the immortals also gave him some courtesy to avoid any gaps with him.

To Yang Jian's surprise, the monkey took the initiative to seek apology from the three Jiejiao immortals who had beaten him violently before, and because of this, he mingled with the Jiejiao immortals and drank for fun every day.

Tian Ting probably didn't expect that Sun Wukong made many good friends in Tian Ting, no matter he took the initiative to find him or met him by chance, he had drank wine at the same table with Sun Wu Kong.

However, within a year or two, the immortals became acquainted with Sun Wukong, and many Jiejiao immortals who are eager for success and righteousness even called him brothers and sisters...

Among them, there is Zhao Gongming, the God of Wealth...

It was night, with frost outside the window, and the warm pavilion was a bit chilly, but the men and women on the bed still had the lingering aftertaste of fiery heat that had not yet dissipated.

Yang Jian hugged Feng Nu's delicate body, his heart was empty, and he was quietly lost in thought.

Feng Wu asked softly: "Husband, the peach feast is coming soon, is husband going back to Honghuang?"

"Well," Yang Jian nodded slightly, his mind turned, and he patted her smooth back with his palm, as if he was enjoying the beautiful jade, and asked with a light smile: "I always forgot to ask you, do Xinke and Lan'er bully you on weekdays?"

"The two elder sisters are very good to me," Feng Wu said in his bright eyes, "but every time I miss my husband, I don't dare to talk to my two elder sisters, for fear that it will also arouse their lovesickness."

"In the next period of time, I will try my best to stay by your side," Yang Jian said softly, "Now that I have reached the barrier in my practice, all that is left is enlightenment or chance, and there is no need to practice hard and retreat."

Feng Wu hurriedly said: "My husband still puts the big things first, Feng Wu just complained a few words, how dare I delay my husband's cultivation?"

"Okay, let's not talk about this," Yang Jian regained his energy immediately, and his palms began to climb mountains and mountains, causing Feng Wu to groan a few times.

It's also the sad and short spring night, so lovesickness is hard to become love.

When Xiao Lan threw herself into her arms with some snacks cooked by Yao Ji, the spring in the Nuan Pavilion was even more beautiful, and Yang Jian lingered for a while longer...

The peach feast is about to start, and Yang Jian is not in a hurry.

Now he probably fully believed that if he didn't interfere with the two catastrophes of Fengshen and Journey to the West that appeared in the prehistoric times, he would continue to follow the script he knew.

When enshrining the gods, Yang Jian wanted to take advantage of the situation, so he had to calculate and disturb the situation.

But this time the catastrophe of Journey to the West, Yang Jian actually intervened very little, and only made the monkey a little stronger than the original monkey, so that the actors from all walks of life would not be too tired to perform.

How to make a fuss about the flat peach banquet, I guess it will still be how to make a fuss.

There is no good show to watch in advance, Yang Jian waits for the day when the peach banquet starts to pass.

But this time when going to the Peach Banquet, at Ao Xinke's insistence, Yang Jian dragged his family along with Feng Wu and Xiao Lan.

This is actually outside of Yang Jian's plan. He wants to take advantage of the peach feast this time to observe whether there are spies planted by the powerful in the immortals in the heaven, not just for fun.

But thinking about it, he had never taken Feng Wu and Xiao Lan out, so he nodded and agreed.

The two of them may also be competing secretly, and they have dressed up a lot, one is wearing fairy clothes and feather clothes, the other is wearing neon clothes and spirit hairpins, and then changed them several times, not counting running over to ask Yang Jian 'how is this', which dazzled Yang Jian.

Ao Xinke's position cannot be shaken, and Xiao Lan and Feng Wu can only secretly fight over who is the most favored in the backyard of the Yang Mansion.

Finally, Yang Jian pulled the 'big woman' Ao Xinke over, and after Ao Xinke said a few words, the two of them honestly put on the same fairy clothes, with slightly different hair accessories.

During the few hours on Mo Suo, Yang Jian preached and taught the two of them to practice, especially Xiao Lan, whose cultivation realm was still showing a slight tendency to retreat.

Originally, Yang Jian wanted to keep a low profile, but with two charming fairies, it was impossible not to attract attention.

According to the rules, Yang Jian first went to Kunlun Mountain with Xiao Lan and Feng Wu to visit many elders in the sect, and paid homage to the statue of the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty.

The difference is that when Ao Xinke was brought here by Yang Jian earlier, all the elders in the school gave treasures and gifts; but this time, it was Xiao Lan and Feng Wu who wanted to give some precious treasures and spiritual roots in the chaotic sea to several elders and uncles, and kept saying that it was specially ordered by the "sister at home".

It also feels a little different today.

Then Yang Jian flew to West Kunlun Yaochi with his two wives, and saw the sky glowing from a distance. On the cloud roads of all directions, there was an endless stream of people from the three worlds and the gods of the heavens.

This should be the grandest Fairy Fairy Fair.

Yang Jian came in a cloud, surrounded by monks who came forward to pay respects. Although Yang Jian couldn't remember the names of so many monks, he still returned the salutes one by one, treating others with humility.

Besides, the queen mother waited quietly beside the Yaochi, and the seven fairies joined hands to welcome Yang Jian and his wife.

This should be the first meeting between Yang Jian and the Queen Mother. He saw a twenty-seven-year-old fairy standing beside the fairy pool in Yaochi from a distance.

Aspects are born from the heart, and the more perfect a monk's Taoist heart is, the more "close to people" his appearance will be.

The queen mother's cultivation is obviously not weak, and Yang Jian is also a little bit like a spring breeze under her deliberate gesture of favor.

Yang Jian's position was arranged very near the front, almost on the side of the Queen Mother's throne; the immortals who had been seated saw Yang Jian coming, and they all got up to pay respects.

The home stadium of the Peach Club is in the fairy pavilion next to the Yaochi, and thousands of seats are arranged around the Yaochi, surrounded by more fairies to take care of them, and a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals guarding the periphery.

The celestial music whirled, the fairies danced, and the celestial light lingered above the Yaochi, and the wind blowing was full of fairy aura.

There are also celestial masters, blessings from heaven, rituals and sacrifices, and so on.

Yang Jian sat in the middle, and the two wives knelt on the left and right, serving Yang Jian's food and wine, and they were envious of others.

The banquet has not officially started yet, and after half a day, the Pantao Fairy Banquet will start. There must be many immortals coming to Yang Jian's table to toast and greet, and the limelight will overwhelm the Queen Mother.

But Yang Jian was not worried at all.

Because a moment ago, Yang Jian's consciousness had captured a monkey hair.

It is in the peach orchard next to the Yaochi, falling with the wind...