Chapter 275: Heaven Sealing Dao Man

Mu Yang only hesitated for a moment, and then fled quickly without hesitation.

The man in the white robe did not move, as if he was indeed going to let the two of them go, as he said.

However, Yang Jian didn't leave, just looked at the other party's back with burning eyes, and arched his hand: "Senior, this mountain is Peach Mountain?"

"Why don't you go?" the man did not answer, but asked rhetorically.

Yang Jian was unmoved, and continued to ask: "Senior, this mountain is Peach Mountain?"

The room suddenly fell silent for a while, and after a while, a heavy sigh came out of the man's mouth, and then the man slowly turned around, his eyes were strange: "That's right! Yang Jian, this mountain is the peach mountain that suppressed your mother!"

"Your Majesty!?"

When the other party turned around to reveal that handsome young cheek, Yang Jian's face changed wildly, and he couldn't help but cry out.

However, the next moment, he immediately shook his head and said, "No, you are not Your Majesty! But you ......."

Looking at the face in front of him, which was similar to his cheap uncle Nine Layers, but it was younger, Yang Jian's inner excitement could be imagined.

And the young man seemed to know what Yang Jian was thinking, and smiled slightly: "But how can I be almost exactly the same as your uncle, right?"

Yang Jian was silent, but he was faintly touched in his heart, he knew that it was very likely that he had discovered some great secret.

"Actually, it's not a secret!" the young Taoist smiled slightly, "Introduce yourself, the deity Daoist is the Daoist, you call me...... Uh, forget it, you still call me senior!"

The self-proclaimed Feng Daorao man seemed to have thought of something funny, his eyes were strange, and he couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly.

And when Yang Jian heard the name "Dao Sealer", he carefully recalled the Romance of the Gods or Journey to the West that he had seen in his previous life, but he had no impression at all, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Seniors, forgive me for being shallow in my knowledge, but I have never heard of the names of my predecessors!"

"It's not important!" The Dao Sealer didn't seem to want to continue on this topic, and instead asked, "Yang Jian, you want to save your mother, right?"

Yang Jian's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly said: "Senior, please ...... you"

"No!" Without waiting for Yang Jian to finish, the Dao Sealer seemed to know what Yang Jian wanted, so he directly refused, and then looked at Yang Jian, who was ugly and ready to move, and smiled: "Don't try to do anything to a sub-saint!"

Yasheng?

Yang Jian's heart set off a huge wave, and his face was shocked.

The Daoist looked at him with a smile and said nothing.

For a long time, Yang Jian's whole person was like a leaky ball, shrugged his head and sat opposite Feng Daorao, and muttered angrily: "What benefits did my uncle give you, you can actually let your predecessor be a dignified saint to guard my mother's suppression place for him!"

At this time, if Yang Jian couldn't see that this Dao Sealer was the guard of Taoshan, then he would live in vain.

However, as soon as he thought of this, Yang Jian's heart was full of incredulity, after all, his mother was only a third princess of the court, even if she committed a crime, as for using a sub-saint to guard it?

It's also too ......

Thinking of this, Yang Jian's heart was even a little desperate.

O Yas!

You know, this is a saint!

Even if he cultivated to the peak strength of the Erlang God that he knew, he was only a golden immortal, and what did Yasheng mean?

"Could it be that my crossing changed the course of the Flood, or how could I defeat a Yasheng and save my mother?"

Just as Yang Jian began to wonder if his appearance had disrupted the course of the myth, the Daoist on the opposite side suddenly laughed and said, "Benefits? Do you think there are any benefits needed for a sub-saint?"

"Then why is the senior?" Yang Jian really didn't understand, since it wasn't for benefits, could it be ......

Wait, the two look so similar, is there any special relationship between the two that he doesn't know?

Just when Yang Jian was opening his mind, the Daoist sighed: "Actually, it's just that I'm confused and made a bet with your uncle!"

"Bet?"

The Daoist didn't answer, but looked at Momoyama on the low table, "Do you know why your uncle suppressed your mother under Momoyama?"

Yang Jian shook his head in a daze.

"This peach mountain looks like a mountain, but it's actually a Ten Thousand Tribulations Soul Locking Array that your uncle personally deployed!" The Dao Sealer couldn't help but sigh, "Your uncle is a genius, and it is unbelievable that he can evolve the formation into a real thing!"

Yang Jian's heart trembled when he heard this, and he couldn't help but clench his fists: "What does senior mean?"

"My meaning is very simple!" The Daoist looked at Yang Jian, his eyes flickering, "Now, this peach mountain is like a turtle shell holding your mother firmly inside, if you want to save your mother, unless you split it!"

Split?

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, and then the three words "open axe" appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but say excitedly: "Senior, you are willing to help me, right?"

The Dao Sealer's eyes burned: "No, I'm not helping you, I'm helping myself?"

Yang Jian didn't understand, but seeing that the Daoist didn't mean to think about it, he said seriously: "I also hope that my predecessors will tell me the way to rescue my mother!"

The Daoist shook his head slightly, and said to himself: "I don't know what way to save your mother, I just listened, it is rumored that in ancient times, the human race had a treasure named Kai Axe, and I don't know where it went!"

He suddenly turned around and closed his eyes: "Yang Jian, let's go! No matter what, with me here, you can't save your mother!"

When Yang Jian heard this, he bowed down with a serious face: "Yang Jian has thanked his seniors!"

"Go!" The Daoist sighed faintly: "This court is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, it seems that no one can take anyone away without the Golden Immortal!"

When Yang Jian heard this, he knew that the Dao Sealer was reminding him again, and after bowing down to thank him again, he didn't delay any longer, turned around and left Ziwei Palace, leaving the Dao Sealer silent alone.