Then Yang Jian cautiously took a small step forward.

"Crunch...... Crunch ......"

Just when Yang Jian's feet just fell, he suddenly heard a burst of seeping sounds coming from under his feet, and then an extremely frightened scene appeared, only to see that the dry bones that were originally all over the ground below seemed to come to life at this time, and they continued to tremble, and then finally they were combined together again, turning into a complete corpse, and then walked towards Yang Jian's side from both sides.

"Damn, what's going on?" If it was an ordinary dry bone, Yang Jian naturally wouldn't care, but, I don't know why, Yang Jian actually felt a terrifying and deadly threat from these dry bones in front of him, and what shocked Yang Jian the most was that he didn't know why, he found that his body froze, and the whole person couldn't move a bit, and he could only watch the nearly 100 skeletons around him walk towards his side.

"How is that possible, what the hell is going on?"

The expression on Yang Jian's face at this time became more and more difficult to look at, and a fear that he had never felt before also rose from Yang Jian's heart, and at this time Yang Jian found that he couldn't even open his mouth, as if this body was not his at all.

"Stampede......

A burst of heavy footsteps slowly approached Yang Jian, only to see a skeleton suddenly stretch out an arm directly towards Yang Jian's heart, and the rest of them also began to tear Yang Jian's body from the surrounding area.

"Ah......h

A terrifying and painful feeling that he had never felt before instantly spread throughout his body, Yang Jian felt as if he had been delayed at this time, and he could clearly feel the disappearance of the vitality in the big puppet's body.

"Is it going to die? No way, I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled, I can't die, I still have a lot of things to do, I still have a lot of things to do. I can't die!" After feeling the passing of his breath of life, Yang Jian couldn't help shouting in his heart, and the whole person wanted to struggle hard, but at this time, his body didn't listen to his command at all. The terrifying pain continued to invade Yang Jian's whole body, and at the same time, Yang Jian's thoughts began to gradually blur.

"Are you really going to die......"

After feeling that his thoughts were becoming more and more blurred at this time, Yang Jian's heart was also full of powerlessness and unwillingness. After a moment, the whole person fell directly into endless darkness, and lost consciousness in an instant.

......

I don't know how long it took. Yang Jian's consciousness was restored again.

"Huh?"

"Brush!"

Yang Jian also let out a moan from his mouth, his eyes slowly opened, and a moment of confusion flashed in his eyes, and then as if he thought of something, the whole person's body instantly climbed up.

But the next moment, when he saw the surrounding scene, his face was suddenly stunned, the milky white jade bed, decorated with phoenix sycamores. The 10,000-year-old silk yarn tent, this qiē and Yang Jian feel too familiar, isn't this the own cave in the Jade Void Palace of the Immortal Realm?

"What's going on? What's going on? Here's ...... How could it be possible!?How could I return to the Immortal Realm again?" Yang Jian glanced at the surrounding situation and confirmed the surrounding scene. There was a look of extreme shock on his face.

"Didn't I get killed in the Savage Temple? Could it be that this is all an illusion?" As Yang Jian's memory slowly recovered, Yang Jian's eyes became clearer and clearer.

"Eyes of the sky!"

Thinking of this, handprints suddenly formed in Yang Jian's hands, and the heavenly eye at the center of his eyebrows instantly opened. I saw a beam of light burst out from the center of Yang Jian's eyebrows in an instant.

"Well, my cultivation!?Quasi-Saint Peak!?How is it possible!?It's not an illusion, it's not an illusion? Impossible, I've obviously been killed by the Zhun Ti Saint. How could it be possible to return to the Immortal Realm again? Could it be that the previous qiē was all illusory? Impossible, it couldn't be like this, there must be something wrong with this!" Soon, Yang Jian's face also became very ugly, and his eyes were full of shock, because at this time he found a situation that shocked him very much, that is, Yang Jian found that at this time, his cultivation had once again recovered to the peak of the quasi-saint at the peak of his previous life.

Moreover, the Sky Eye could not detect any traces of illusions around him. This made Yang Jian a little confused and hesitant.

"Crunch ......"

At this moment, suddenly, the stone door outside Yang Jian's cave mansion was opened, and a figure appeared in front of Yang Jian.

"Master!"

When he saw the appearance of the person who came, Yang Jian's heart suddenly rose an incomparably cordial feeling, and he couldn't help but speak.

I saw a person coming, dressed in a cyan robe, looking like he was in his thirties, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a cyan long sword behind him, the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and it was the master of Yang Jian, the disciple of Yuan Shi Tianzun.

"Erlang, you finally woke up, you are so eager for quick success, you actually took the risk of forcibly combining three corpses into one to impact the realm of the saint, and you actually went mad, fortunately there is a saint in charge of the sect to make a move, otherwise there will really be a big problem this time, how is it, Erlang, how do you feel now?"

After Yuding Zhenren saw Yang Jian's appearance, his face suddenly showed a look of reproach and concern.

"Master, I ......"

After hearing the words of Yuding Zhenren, Yang Jian was also very conflicted in his heart at this time, on the one hand, Yang Jian's voice was constantly reminding himself, this qiē was all an illusion, this qiē was fake, and now the fairy world had been occupied by extraterritorial heavenly demons, and on the other hand, after seeing the appearance of Yuding Zhenren, Yang Jian couldn't help but feel an incomparably cordial feeling in his heart, and Yang Jian also cherished and missed this feeling very much. And there is no sign of illusion in the appearance of Yuding Zhenren.

"Could it be that I was so shocked that I went crazy, could it be that the earthquake I experienced before was just a dream?, but this is a little too real!" Yang Jian suddenly couldn't help but think secretly in his heart.

"What's the matter? Is there anything wrong with it? This time you must have a good rest, the Palm Sect Saint said, this time you have injured the Dao Ji, and you must go through a period of recuperation, fortunately, the Palm Sect Saint asked for a Nine-Transformation Creation Pill from the Supreme Saint, after taking it, there should be no major problems!" After finishing speaking, Yuding Zhenren stretched out his hand, and a purple-gold pill suddenly appeared in his hand, and then sent it to Yang Jian.

"Nine Transformations Creation Pill!? This ...... Thank you, Master!" After seeing the elixir in front of him, Yang Jian's face suddenly showed a look of shock, and he hurriedly put it away carefully.

Ahem, I have something to do tonight, I just came back, today's outbreak is postponed tomorrow, sorry, everyone......!