Chapter Forty-Eight: Wanting to Split Peach Mountain

Yang Jian returned to Yuquan Mountain and asked Yuding about the whereabouts of the stumbling block.

As expected, Yuding didn't know where this ancient beast was now.

Yuding saw that Yang Jian had become a heavenly immortal, and he was very happy at the moment, but after thinking about it, he became worried.

Yang Jian experienced the disaster of family destruction and the loss of his father and brother when he was a child, and since then he has been bent on rescuing his mother and taking revenge on the emperor.

If he was a mediocre person, it would be fine, but his mother was the sister of the Emperor of Heaven, and he was not born an ordinary person.

A rare root bone in the world, an incomparably tough heart.

If Yang Jian didn't have this deep hatred, he would really be the best cultivator embryo in the world.

Now, he is half a cultivator, but he is a whole killing embryo.

He assumed the pseudonym Lu Shen in the old nest of the Interception Sect, and fought with people no less than 100 times.

These people are the mainstay of the sect, even if he asks the Dao Fighting Method and will not kill him, he has also seen all kinds of spells and magic weapons in the world.

When he first entered the realm of scattered immortals, he was able to compete with the best among the immortals, and now he is also among the immortals, but his killing power is not known how high.

Yang Jian had suppressed that burning heart of revenge for ten years, and he didn't know what his mother's situation was now, but he knew that he couldn't wait any longer.

Yang Jian knew that Heavenly Court was not easy to deal with, although it was actually the two sects that controlled the Three Realms now, but the upcoming catastrophe showed some problems.

The two sects of exposition are about to retire from the background, and Heavenly Court is about to truly become the titular master of the Three Realms.

Yang Jian guessed that Yun Zhongzi was afraid that he would act rashly, so he sent him back to the mountain.

He respected Yunzhongzi and Yuding even more, these two elders let him plan carefully, and he was as good as a stream, so he decided to go to Peach Mountain.

This trip is not to rush to save my mother, but to find out the situation.

That night, Yang Jian saw that Yuding was settled, and then changed his body shape and went to Taoshan by means of escape.

Yu Ding suddenly opened his eyes, his face was expressionless, but his long beard trembled slightly......

Yang Jian borrowed the soil to escape, although it was not as good as the art of Jialong Mountain, but he was not slow to travel day and night.

Two days later, he arrived at the foot of Peach Mountain.

It's the height of summer, but the mountain is full of peach blossoms.

Yang Jian looked at Peach Mountain from afar, but saw a sheep intestine trail winding up from the bottom of the mountain and disappearing into the dense forest.

He transformed his three-pointed, two-edged knife into an axe, and his robe also turned into a brown cloth robe, and he turned into a woodcutter, and walked towards the path.

Yang Jian slowly approached Taoshan, and secretly crossed a wisp of mana underground, but he was like a mud cow into the sea, and there was no trace of him.

He was in amazement, when he suddenly felt that two qi machines suddenly appeared, but they were fleeting.

"It's strange, there is obviously a wisp of mana that touched the prohibition, why did you only see a woodcutter?"

"Maybe it's a trick, and keep an eye on it."

Yang Jian didn't have the magic power to listen to the wind, so naturally he couldn't hear the words of the two.

But he is different from ordinary people, he has three eyes, but the vertical eye in the middle can penetrate the forbidden falsehood and point to the source.

He heard that Master Wen Taishi also has three eyes, and the one in the middle can distinguish loyalty and treachery.

Yang Jian continued to walk quietly, but his eyes penetrated through the dirt and stones, but he saw a karst cave, and two heavenly generals in armor were standing outside the cave with spears.

Yang Jian couldn't hear the words of the two, but he saw the movement of their lips.

His heart sank, and he decided to test the power of this prohibition.

The woodcutter went up the path, and after walking for a while, he could not bear the scorching heat, and rested under an old tree in sweat.

The two heavenly generals snooped for a long time, but they didn't see anything unusual, and they stopped looking at the woodcutter at that moment.

Yang Jian immediately raised his head and looked up at the top of the mountain.

In my eyes, this mountain is no different from ordinary mountains, except that the peach trees bloom all year round are a little strange.

But under that god's eyes, what he saw was very different.

Above the sky, a trace of golden light scattered, which happened to fall on the top of the peach mountain, quietly infiltrating the mountain.

Yang Jian's gaze followed the golden light and looked down, and strangely, the previously invincible divine eyes had lost their effectiveness.

He couldn't see through this peach mountain.

The woodcutter rested for a while under the tree, then got up again and walked higher, and it was a full hour before he was halfway up the mountain.

"It's hard for this woodcutter to go up the mountain to cut wood under such a hot day."

"No, this mountain is full of peach wood, the wood is soft, and it has not been burned, this woodcutter is probably a little strange."

As the generals talked, one of them suddenly noticed the clue.

"Why don't you make a decision and behead him here?"

"This catastrophe started because of the heavenly court, and now it is an eventful time, and we must no longer indiscriminately kill evils, and we have given the two sects a handle to explain the two religions."

Yang Jian saw through the words of the two, and his heart sank, and his evaluation of the general that day was a few points higher.

He knew that the two generals were already suspicious, so he immediately picked up his axe and walked towards the forest.

Yang Jian picked a few peach trees of moderate thickness, cut dozens of branches, found a vine to tie the firewood into two bundles, and cut a straight stick to carry the two bundles of firewood.

"That's it, it's better to chop a few peach trees and go back to make a wooden sword for Wu'er."

The woodcutter carried two bundles of firewood, sighed helplessly, and then leaned slightly and went down the mountain.

"This woodcutter is so skilled in chopping wood, and cares about the youngest son in the family, there is no doubt that he is a mortal."

"If that's the case, it's fine, you and I will be able to return to Heaven in another year, even if there is a big mistake, it has nothing to do with you and me."

Yang Jian quietly glanced at the two heavenly generals with his divine eyes, and his gaze stayed on one of them for a long time.

This heavenly general has clear eyebrows and eyes, a burly figure, and his eyes are full of aura.

Yang Jian knew that this person was extraordinary, and he was determined to find out his identity after leaving.

The woodcutter carried two bundles of firewood down the mountain, humming a few mountain songs from time to time.

An hour later, he finally descended the mountain, and soon left the Peach Mountain realm.

"Tianpeng, I can't say what's wrong, don't say that the woodcutter is just a mortal, even if he is really a master, what can he do?

The ban on Momoyama was laid down by His Majesty himself, how many people in the world can break this ban? ”

"Djinn, what you say is true, but I'm still a little worried.

Fairy Yunhua has been pressed under this mountain for ten years, and ten years is just a moment for you and me, but for the two children who escaped in the past, it is enough to worship a famous teacher and teach the Fa. ”

Tiancang's eyes narrowed slightly, looking down at the peach mountain.

"Don't think about this bad thing, when you return to Heaven on this trip, you can lead the Tianhe Water Army, and don't forget to invite me to drink at that time."

The djinn shook his head when he heard this, only to realize that his colleague was too cautious.

At this moment, a goshawk landed on a tree halfway up the mountain and stared quietly at the bottom of the mountain.

"Canopy, Djinn...... Emperor of Heaven.

Mother, wait a little longer, and the child will definitely save you out. ”

Yang Jian said to himself in his heart.

The goshawk flapped its wings and flew straight to the top of the mountain.

Yang Jian looked down on Peach Mountain, and he knew that he would soon split this mountain.