in the sky.

Yang Jian hadn't put away the eight or nine Xuangong yet, he was still a giant at this time, and Zhun Ti was just the size of an ant in front of him, but in the face of this ant-sized Zhun Ti, Yang Jian's expression was very solemn, and he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, because he felt that the Taoist in front of him was extremely dangerous.

Yang Jian asked tentatively, "Is there something wrong with this fellow Daoist?"

Zhun Ti smiled and said: "If my Dharma eye is correct, you are the second son of Yao Ji, the disciple of the true person of the Jade Ding, and the current Heavenly Court Judicial God Yang Jian, right?"

Hearing this, Yang Jian, who was already solemn and secretly guarded, frowned even more, looked at Zhun Ti deeply with his eyes, and was silent.

Yang Jian is not presumptuous, as the judicial god of the heavenly court, the eight or nine Xuangong has also cultivated to the realm of the seventh turn, and he is a Da Luo Jin Immortal, which is considered to be a little famous in today's flood famine.

However, he is only a little famous, he doesn't report to his family, I'm afraid that most of the cultivators in the flood wilderness don't know him, and a big Luo Jin Immortal is nothing in the flood wilderness, his fame is still based on his parents and the heavenly court, otherwise this big Luo Jin Immortal in the flood wilderness can't make any waves at all, let alone have any fame.

Now, this Daoist in front of him doesn't need to report his home, he recognizes himself at a glance, and he also tells Tianyan's identity, what does this mean? It shows that this Daoist person may be staring at Heavenly Court all the time, and he is extremely familiar with the people of Heavenly Court.

And a person who keeps an eye on the heavenly court all the time, or a person who feels powerful and dangerous to himself, such a person he doesn't know yet, I'm afraid he is not a friend or foe!

Yang Jian's heart was full of thoughts, thinking about this, it was even more awe-inspiring, he carefully withdrew his hand, put the Tianyan in his hand on his chest, and secretly protected it, and then stared at Zhun Ti, and said in a deep voice: "I have never seen a fellow Daoist, but I don't know how you can recognize me? Where is the Daoist Dojo? Why did you call Yang Jian?"

Yang Jian's tone was stiff, implicitly questioning, but Zhun Ti was unmoved, and laughed: "You are the judicial god of the Heavenly Court, supervising the flood wilderness, how can I not recognize it?"

"As for where my dojo is, the poor Dao is from Mount Meru in the west, and the reason why I called the Taoist friend is because I saw that the Taoist friend and the prince Tianyan had a relationship with the poor Dao. ”

Mount Meru in the West?

As soon as he heard this name, Yang Jian's heart was shocked, and his complexion also changed, you must know that Heavenly Court has never been at odds with all the saints, Jinao Island, Kunlun Mountain, Shouyang Mountain, Sumeru Mountain and other Holy Dojos Xiao Yang have all swept through, and this is why Heavenly Court has the power it has now.

At this time, the Taoist of Mount Meru is in front of him and calls him, what good can he do?

Immediately, Yang Jian tightly protected Tianyan on his chest, stared at Zhun Ti and said meaningfully: "Oh! It turned out to be a Taoist friend of Mount Meru, polite!"

He gave a salute with his other hand, and then denied it without hesitation: "The Taoist friend of Mount Meru is wrong, I am afraid that Prince Tianyan and I have no relationship with the Taoist friend, only with the Emperor of Heaven." ”

After speaking, he also looked up at the sky above him, and muttered: "This desolation is under the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven, anyone who is not subordinate will be destroyed, even the saints can only sit quietly in the dojo and practice, don't you say, Daoist?"

As soon as he heard this, the smile on Zhun Ti's face froze, and he felt that Yang Jian, this kid, was really hateful, and he actually dared to use Xiao Yang to warn him, as a saint, it was a great shame to be threatened and warned like this.

However, even if it was a great shame, in the face of Xiao Yang's current power, Zhun Ti had to endure it, he didn't want to anger Xiao Yang, and then he would besiege Mount Meru again.

Thinking of this, Zhun Ti's mind also sobered up, and the idea of bringing Yang Jian and Tianyan back to Mount Meru just now also dissipated instantly, and he couldn't afford to provoke Xiao Yang now!

Therefore, Zhun Ti said with a smile on his face: "What Yang Jian Xiaoyou said is that Xiaoyou and Prince Tianyan really have nothing to do with the poor road, it's a pity!"

When Yang Jian heard this, he understood that Zhun Ti was soft, and he was immediately relieved in his heart, in the face of such a dangerous and powerful enemy, Yang Jian was also very nervous in his heart, and it was great that Zhun Ti could be soft.

Of course, Yang Jian didn't dare to relax too much in his heart, he gave another salute to Zhun Ti, and said, "Since there is no chance, then Yang Jian will return to Heavenly Court, and Daoist friends will leave!"

After speaking, seeing Zhun lifting his jaw lightly, Yang Jian turned around and left without hesitation, and then Tianyan, who was caught in his hand, suddenly shouted: "Cousin Yang Jian, that person just said that he was my second master, it is really bold! Dare to pretend to be the honorable elder of your father? Cousin Yang Jian, as the judicial god of the Heavenly Court, why didn't you escort this bold Taoist back to the Heavenly Court and put him in the Heavenly Prison for trial?"

But he didn't want to, as soon as Yang Jian heard this, his face changed greatly, and the speed of the clouds was even faster, and he couldn't wait to return to Heaven in an instant, the farther away from that person, the better!

The reason why this is so is because he has now guessed who the Taoist is, the Taoist is from Mount Meru in the West, and he dares to call himself the second master of Tianyan, but he is afraid that there is only one of the two saints in the West, Zhun Ti Saint, otherwise no one dares to call himself like this!

In the face of a saint, let alone Yang Jian, even Kong Xuan is also difficult to deal with and cannot win.

Fortunately, Zhun Ti's mind came to his senses, and he was afraid of Xiao Yang, he only smiled and looked at Yang Jian and Tianyan who were leaving quickly, and did not make a move.

But he still sighed regretfully, shook his head, and said: "It's a pity, it's a pity! It's a pity that such a talented and beautiful person is not from the West!"

As he spoke, he looked up at the sky above him again, and sighed: "Qingyang, I brought you back to Mount Meru back then, but I didn't know that you would have today, the threat of the flood, the retreat of the saints, and the terrifying power of the Emperor of Heaven!"

"Dao Ancestor, when will you be able to get out of Zixiao Palace and set things right for this flood desolation? Now the flood desolation is rampant, the law is not the law, and the Tao is not the way, which is completely different from the saints who ruled the world back then. The saints have been set up in the air, Dao Ancestor, if you don't come out again, after Qingyang breaks through in the future, there will be no place for the saints in this desolation! Alas!"

With such a sigh of emotion, Zhun Ti was about to lower the clouds and look for good talent and beauty in the East again to go to the West, but he didn't want to suddenly have a bell from an unknown place.

"Bell"

The first bell rang, still a little faint, fading away.

"Bell!"

The second bell rang, and the bell was no longer faint, ringing through the wilderness!

"Bell!"

The third bell rang, and the bell was deafening, as if it were ringing in a person's ear, and there was a faint sound of the Tao in it.

After three bells, a majestic and ethereal voice came: "Wait for you to come to Zixiao Palace!"

Listening to these three bells, listening to this familiar and unfamiliar sound, Zhun Ti was stunned for a long time, and then he was full of excitement, and couldn't help but raise his head and laugh: "Hahaha! Teacher Hongjun called, Qingyang, your end has arrived! I'll go!"

After speaking, he turned into a golden light and flew out of the sky, towards the faintly felt Zixiao Palace.