Chapter 137: Compromise
"Waste all for me!" Haotian shouted, his face became deeper and deeper at this time, and he secretly scolded those heavenly soldiers and generals in his heart for being waste, and he couldn't even take a single immortal.
If all the heavenly soldiers he brought were killed by Yang Jian, then his face would be even more lost.
"It is really presumptuous to dare to disobey my orders and resist the arrest of the heavenly soldiers and generals. Haotian snorted coldly, and suddenly two golden rays of light appeared on his hands, both of which were gathered by the power of the law, and he casually struck at Yang Jian.
Yang Jian only has the power to parry, and he has the ability to fight back, and he has exhausted his means to deal with a group of heavenly soldiers, and he is overstretched, and in the face of a quasi-saint power like Haotian, there is no chance of winning at all.
Just when Yang Jian thought that he was going to die, a blue light flashed, Haotian's attack had disappeared, and in front of Yang Jian, a green-robed Taoist priest appeared, holding a dust whisk and stepping on auspicious clouds, a picture of a true appearance.
"Master!"
"Yuding real person!"
Yang Jian and Haotian both exclaimed, Haotian couldn't help but look cold, and the fists under the sleeve robe were even more pinched so that his fingers turned white. Yuding Zhenren waved the dust in his hand, and said in his mouth: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"
Only then did he look at Haotian again, and said: "Poor Dao Yuding real people have seen Haotian Daoyou!" Haotian glared, his heart was full of anger, I didn't expect that a little Yuding real person would not put me, the emperor in his eyes, it was really presumptuous.
It turns out that Haotian can be regarded as a congenital creature at the beginning of chaos, and he is also the boy of Hongjun Daozu of Zixiao Palace, one of the three thousand monks of Zixiao Palace, and the same generation as Sanqing, this Yuding Zhenren is just an apprentice of Yuan Shi Tianzun, and he actually despises him, how can Haotian not be angry.
But Haotian also knows that he, the Emperor of Heaven, does not have much gold content in front of the saints, if it were not for the decree of Hongjun Old Ancestor, I am afraid that these saints will not give him any face, without him, strength is everything!
Therefore, Haotian tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and asked coldly, "Why did Yuding Zhenren stop me from enforcing the Heavenly Rules?"
The Yuding real person said: "Haotian Daoist, Yang Jian is my disciple of the teaching, and I hope to give me a face, let Yang Jian go!"
"You! what a teaching!" Haotian scolded in his heart, but he didn't dare to say this, and said angrily with a blue face: "Wouldn't such an act make my Heavenly Court lose face, and since I have violated the rules of heaven, I should act according to the rules of heaven." The real person is a cultivator who has turned into an outsider, or don't meddle in the affairs of the gods and men of the heavenly court. ”
Hehe chuckled, but in the tense atmosphere at this time, it was particularly harsh, Yuding Zhenren brushed his beard and said: "Tianzun's words are wrong, Yaoji has indeed violated the rules of heaven." Poor Dao also has no right to interfere in the affairs of the Heavenly Court, but once Yao Ji has lost her husband and son and is punished by the pressure of Taoshan, it is enough to resist her sins.
Second, as Yang Jian's master, Poor Dao naturally has the responsibility to let his mother and son members in the absence of a father.
In addition, the master has appointed Yang Jian to explain and protect my hair, I don't think the Great Tianzun will have any more extraneous branches!"
"Okay, you Yuding Zhenren dare to use Yuan Shi Tianzun to suppress me!" Haotian first felt a burst of resentment in his heart, but then he thought about it, "Now Yuding Zhenren has come to persuade me, although I have been pressed by the sage of exposition, which has damaged the face of the heavenly court, but it allows me to keep Yang Jian's life, this son is gifted, and has the eye of heaven, he has only practiced for a few years, and he has the peak cultivation of the heavenly immortal, and he is only one step away from reaching the golden immortal. ”
Thinking of it, Haotian sneered in his heart, but he had already figured out how to bring Yang Jian under his command. "Okay, it turned out that the real person spoke, I am not so unkind, I can forgive Yang Jian's sins, but Yunhua
The sin is the great sin of not intermarrying immortals, but he cannot be spared. ”
"This ......" Yuding Zhenren didn't expect that this Haotian would refuse to pardon Yaoji, but now Haotian has given in, if he asks too much, he is afraid that it will backfire and completely offend the Death Heavenly Court, no matter what, Haotian is also the emperor of the Emperor of Hongjun Dao Ancestor. But Yang Jian, this kid, is more than unwilling.
Yes, just as Yuding Zhenren expected, Yang Jian, who heard it below, was holding his body and shouting: "I, Yang Jian, will never leave my mother, master, your old man's great kindness, Yang Jian can only repay it in the next life." ”
Yuding Zhenren was already six gods and had no master at this time, and he didn't know what to do, and Haotian in the sky above changed his words and said, "Yang Jian come forward!"
Yang Jian knew that he couldn't beat Haotian at this time, he had already given birth to the heart of death, and he was not afraid of Haotian, so he drove the cloud to Haotian. Haotian looked at Yang Jian, there was a sneer in his heart, but there was no expression on his face, and he said lightly: "Yang Jian, you can't save Yao Ji, the iron chain on Yao Ji's body is transformed by heaven, if the heavenly court is not destroyed, no one can change it, even a saint." ”
Although Haotian's words are exaggerated, they are not false, the Heavenly Court has obtained the Heavenly Dao, perhaps it is Hongjun's permission, unless the Heavenly Court is destroyed, or the Heavenly Dao collapses, no one can break it.
"How is it possible?" Yang Jian's heart was full of discouragement, if he couldn't save his mother, what was the use of him Yang Jian alive. However, Haotian's next words surprised Yang Jian, and even the Yuding real person on the side was shocked.
Haotian said: "In addition, if I pardon Yao Ji, I can also let Yao Ji regain her freedom!" But the condition is ......" Yang Jian was very anxious when he saw that he could save his mother, and asked: "What are the conditions?"
"The condition is that you have to do something full of merit for Heavenly Court and forgive your mother's sins, only as soon as the merit is fulfilled, I will immediately pardon Yao Ji!" Haotian said lightly.
When Yang Jian heard this, he agreed without saying a word, anyway, he was doing something of merit, not buying his life for Heavenly Court, but the Yuding real person on the side was shocked for a while, and secretly shouted that it was not good. "Okay, you can Haotian, you want to rob me of the person who explains the teaching!" Yang Jian is immature in the end, Yuding Zhenren is an old Jianghu, so he naturally knows Haotian's intentions, and what he said is good, it is to let Yang Jian do meritorious things and accumulate good deeds, but whether this matter is righteous or not depends on Haotian alone.
In other words, Haotian just wanted Yang Jian to buy his life for Heavenly Court, but Yang Jian didn't see Haotian's intentions, and now Yang Jian has agreed, but Yuding Zhenren is not good at exposing Haotian again, so he has to acquiesce.
Haotian also said lightly: "Okay! From now on, you will come to my heavenly court!"
Before Yang Jian could speak, Yuding Zhenren heard the words and immediately said: "No, Yang Jian is my sect expounder, and he still needs to learn the immortal method, and then, he has a big task in his body, how can he leave!"
Yang Jian also said: "Yang Jian can't leave, Emperor Wangtian allows it!" In fact, Yang Jian didn't know how powerful it was, but Yang Jian also knew that with his current strength, he couldn't be an enemy of Haotian, not to mention, Yang Jian didn't want to affect his master. It's better to deal with Haotian and the snake first, and wait for the coming day.
Naturally, Yang Jian didn't want to go to Heavenly Court. Haotian also thought about it, "If this Yang Jian can follow the teaching, I am afraid that in the future, his strength will be stronger, and the effect will be even greater." ”
"Okay, when your merits are complete, come to Heaven again!" Haotian waved his hand and agreed to Yang Jian, and then Haotian looked at Yao Ji who had fainted in Yang Jian's arms below, and said lightly: "Yao Ji has been imprisoned in Yao Chi since then, and no one is allowed to meet!"
After speaking, Yao Ji was illuminated by a pillar of golden light, and then floated up to the Nine Heavens, Yang
Jian really wanted to come forward to save him, but now Yang Jian had already exhausted the true yuan, and the injury was so serious that he didn't even have the strength to stand, so he could shoot again. I could only watch my mother being taken away.
After Haotian finished these things, he also drove the auspicious clouds back to the Heavenly Court Lingxiao Palace.
On the ruins of Taoshan, only Yang Jian, who was sitting on the ground, and Yuding Zhenren who was holding the dust on the side, were left. Yang Jian, a dignified seven-foot man, was already in tears, originally thinking that he could save his mother, but who expected it......
"I'm really useless, I can't even save my mother, I'm a son of man in vain!" Yang Jian blamed himself, and gradually fell into the magic barrier, Yuding Zhenren couldn't help but sigh when he saw Yang Jian so out of shape, although Yang Jian was talented, and he was not even worse than their junior brothers, but after all, the cultivation time was still short, and there were inevitably flaws in his state of mind, so he was busy using the Yuqing Immortal Method, and the wonderful sound woke up Yang Jian, "Yang Jian, don't wake up yet, when will you wait!"
Yuding Zhenren shouted violently, and immediately brought Yang Jian back to his senses, Yang Jian's face couldn't help showing a look of shame, but when he thought of his mother, his face couldn't help showing a bleak look of sadness, only to see Yang Jian's expression depressed, and he said in a low voice: "Master, can I save my mother?"
"Alas, this matter still needs to be carefully planned, you better go back to the mountain with me, as long as you cultivate and improve, you can naturally rely on your own strength to rescue the Yunhua Fairy!"
Rumble!
Yang Jian seemed to remember what Emperor Jun said a few years ago, in that cave, "In the wilderness, whoever has the big fist will listen to whom!"
Yang Jian immediately bowed to the real person of Yuding, and said: "The disciple knows his mistake, so follow the master and go back to the mountain to practice!", at this time, Yang Jian's eyes were unusually firm.
"Good!" said Yuding Zhenren approvingly.
After Yuding Zhenren helped Yang Jian deal with it, he and Yang Jian drove the clouds back to the Jinxia Cave of Yuquan Mountain to practice. But Yuding Zhenren didn't know that although his actions today made Haotian save Yang Jian's life, it also made Haotian extremely dissatisfied and planted the cause for the battle of the gods.
Yang Jian's splitting of the mountain, Haotian was undoubtedly still slapped in the face, from the chaos of the saint at the peach feast, to now a disciple of three generations of expounding the sect dares to ignore the rules and laws of heaven, so far the heavenly court in the flood is a joke.
After returning to Haotian in the Lingxiao Hall and repatriating the immortals, Yaochi walked out, looking at Haotian silent, his face was even clearer, and he said worriedly to Haotian: "Haotian, now we still need to be patient, we can't tear our faces with these saints!"
Next, to Yaochi's surprise, Haotian was not angry, but laughed gloomily, "Don't worry, I know what to do!" At this time, Haotian smiled in his heart: As soon as the calamity arrives this time, I will let you know how powerful my heavenly court is, and in the midst of the desolation, I am the Great Heavenly Venerable!
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"Sure enough, this Haotian can bear it!"
"Oh, Emperor, why do you practice like this?" complained the gibbon. Di Jun, who was lying on the bluestone on his side, plucked out his ears, but he pretended to be asleep and snored.
The gibbon monkey had no choice but to continue to carry a large mountain and do push-ups, although the gibbon monkey was out of breath at this time, and his arms were full of green tendons, but he still persevered.
Di Jun on the side nodded secretly, the gibbon monkey, take the sun and the moon, shrink thousands of mountains, distinguish the blame, and turn the world upside down. Indeed, only by honing the physical body in this way can it be truly effective.
Di Jun saw that the gibbon monkey had adapted to the weight of a small mountain, and then pointed a little finger, the mountain was a little bigger, and a bloody arrow spurted out of the mouth of the gibbon monkey below, but he still persisted.
"Okay, it's not in vain for the emperor's attention!"