Tang Chen and his entourage continued to travel eastward, while Li Jing, Dashi Zhi Bodhisattva and other people from the Heavenly Court Buddhism were looking around, breaking into pieces, and appearing in the entire Nanzhan Buzhou. 【】し

But because he didn't know what Tang Chen looked like, he could only slowly check it with his breath and Yang Chan's face.

But this efficiency is very low, and a lot of time has passed, but there is still no news at all.

I have to say that those so-called heavenly soldiers and generals are too useless.

As for the land of the mountain gods, after Tang Chen arranged the carriage, he didn't know the traces of Tang Chen and the others.

Besides, Tang Chen's powerhouse is not something they dare to make a small report at will, if they are caught one day, the consequences will not be as simple as scattering their souls.

I remember that when he first came out of Huashan, he and Yang Chan were intercepted, and the mountain god wanted to arrest Tang Chen and Yang Chan to Heavenly Court to receive the award.

But who knows, Tang Chen killed the past without saying a word, and the powerful energy swirled, so he killed him. The mountain god didn't even realize what was going on, and he had already fallen, which was really pitiful and pathetic.

In this way, even if there are people who know Tang Chen, who would dare to say anything nonsense? If you don't make it, you will fall into it.

......

Heavenly Court, Tushi Palace.

Yang Jian's nourishment of the Laojun Pill, coupled with the care of the Six Monsters of Meishan and the Roaring Heavenly Dog, has gradually recovered, and the Nine Turns Xuangong in the body automatically operates, and begins to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, as well as the medicinal power of the Laojun Pill, and quickly recovers his cultivation and qi and blood.

This time, he was still seriously injured, although Tang Chen didn't kill him, but Yang Jian was obviously not comfortable.

After being in a coma for a long time, he woke up, and when he saw the six monsters of Meishan and the roaring dog around him, he was a little moved, and said, "Why am I here?"

The Roaring Sky Dog took them away from Huashan, and then asked Taishang Laojun to treat him again. Yang Jian's heart touched a lot.

"Yang Jian, the master told you to go!" At this moment, the two boys, the Golden Horn and the Silver Horn, came over and said lightly.

For Yang Jian, the disciple of the three generations of expounding the teaching, they still maintain a certain respect.

"Howling Heavenly Dog, help me up!" Yang Jian commanded lightly towards the Roaring Heavenly Dog next to him.

The lord in the mouth of the golden horn and the silver horn is naturally the Taishang Laojun, that is, Yang Jian's master and ancestor, a saint-level existence.

Although Taishang Laojun's doppelganger is not a saint, he is a saint doppelganger after all.

"Yes, master!" the roaring dog didn't dare to disobey, and quickly helped Yang Jian to stand up.

Now although Yang Jian has not fully recovered, it is almost there, and the energy around his body is slowly turning, and the powerful momentum is rotating slightly, as if there is some kind of energy impact.

"Don't worry, everyone, I'm almost recovered!" A slight smile appeared on Yang Jian's face.

"Second master......" Meishan Six Monsters responded.

was about to go with the Golden Horn and Silver Horn, when he suddenly saw the six monsters of Meishan, and then said lightly: "Okay, I'll come when I go, let's go and inquire about the news, and see what happened during the time I was recuperating from my injuries?" Also, I want all the news about Tang Chen and the third sister!"

Yang Jian thought about it, and finally said lightly, and couldn't help but think of Yang Chan and Tang Chen's figures in his mind, "Although that person is not an immortal powerhouse, he is extremely powerful, and it seems that he is also a good choice to be with Chan'er!"

Yang Jian secretly thought in his heart, no one knew what he was thinking.

"Let's go!" walked to the side of the golden horn and the silver horn, and said lightly.

The golden horn and the silver horn nodded, turned around and waited for Yang Jian to go towards an obscure secret room, which was the depths of the Tushi Palace.

An old man wearing a gossip robe, holding a whisk, gray hair, and fairy wind bones sat cross-legged on the futon, his eyes closed, and the faint mysteries around him turned, as if there was some kind of weirdness.

He is the owner of this Tushi Palace, Taishang Laojun.

"Yang Jian greets his master!" Yang Jian saluted respectfully, and there were some doubts in his heart, what was the matter with this Taishang Forgetful Sage calling him?

"Sit down!" After Taishang Laojun finished saying this, he continued to wander out of the world, which made Yang Jian's heart a little booed, and he couldn't understand what the situation was?

Taishang Laojun didn't speak, and he didn't dare to say anything casually, after all, the other party was not only his master and ancestor, but also a saint clone.

Compared to him, the middle stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, it was a lot stronger.

Yang Jian didn't know that when he came in, the Heavenly Lord's divine consciousness had been paying attention to him, as if he wanted to find something out of him.

After a long time, seeing that Yang Jian was not unusual, Taishang Laojun said slowly: "Yang Jian, you can tell the poor Dao about the martial artist named Tang Chen!"

Taishang Laojun's expression was calm, as if he didn't care about anything strange, but only Yang Jian understood that the more the other party was like this, the more he cared.

I secretly guessed in my heart that the purpose of Taishang Laojun's question was probably to see Tang Chen's extraordinaryness and martial arts.

"Ancestor Qiyu, I don't know much about Tang Chen, but one thing I know is that martial arts have been carried forward in his hands, and besides, his methods are weird, relying on the support of the so-called true qi, he has been able to compete with more powerful immortal Dao people!"

Yang Jian thought about it, and finally said lightly, even if he didn't say it, Taishang Laojun would know about it in the future, so it was better to sell him a favor.

"Oh? Is the martial arts already so powerful? Have you ever thought that once the kind of martial arts he cultivated is handed down, it will be an impact on the immortal path? Moreover, now that the great tribulation is coming, I'm afraid you have also heard that this time, it is an immeasurable calamity, extraordinary, even a saint, if he is not careful, he will fall!"

Taishang Laojun's words made Yang Jian's expression change slightly, thinking of Tang Chen's appearance, the sky is not obvious, if he can't figure out what is going on, then he can simply die.

Moreover, from the words of Taishang Laojun, it can also be deduced that even a saint is not 100% sure of getting through this crisis.

In case of an unexpected situation, not everyone can control it, and even, listening to the tone of Taishang Laojun, the current heavenly saints are afraid that they have already begun to calculate.

"Master Bozu, immeasurable tribulation, I have heard of it, and it is said that saints will not escape it!" Yang Jian thought for a moment and replied seriously.

frowned, this time there is an immeasurable catastrophe, and many people will die if it is not good.

I remember that in the battle of the gods, many immortal cultivators died, including the interception of the sect known as the Ten Thousand Immortals Dynasty, and in the end they could only be canonized and sealed the island.

"The last time the battle of the gods made the Western Buddhism take advantage of it, this time, there is no such a good opportunity, so, you should know what to do, right?

Taishang Laojun was not shocked, although the words were not explained, but it was already determined, and he was going to start calculating Western Buddhism