Wang Yue gave Blood Fox Jin Xian an incomplete copy of "Sun Jin Yan Jue", and he didn't feel guilty at all. Wang Yue felt that he was already very interesting, if the other Golden Immortals got the Chaos Bell, not only would they not give the Blood Fox Golden Immortal Exercises, but they would also kill her with their backhands.

The incomplete "Sun Jin Yan Jue" was enough for the Blood Fox Golden Immortal to cultivate to the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

When he returned to the mouth of the Guanjiang River, Wang Yue found that all the qiē around him had changed, only his family's mansion was still exactly the same as before.

Wang Tianxiong saw that Wang Yue was back, and hurriedly asked: "Yue'er, why did you leave, it was more than ten years? If you don't send a letter back, you can make me and your mother die in a hurry." ”

"More than ten years?"

Wang Yue was stunned for a moment and asked, "It's only been more than a year since I left, how can there be more than ten years?"

Wang Tianxiong said: "It's been fourteen years, and your mother and I thought you had an accident. ”

It turned out that the speed of time inside the Chaos Clock was different from that of the outside world, Wang Yue thought that time was very short, but he didn't expect that more than ten years had passed in the outside world.

Wang Yue sighed and said, "Dad, the child has worried you and your mother. However, this matter has some twists and turns, and it is not clear for a while. When I have time, I'll explain it to you slowly. By the way, the Heavenly Wolf True Immortal under my command, as well as the Fire True Immortal, have you been sending energy crystals to our Guanjiang Estuary for more than ten years?"

Wang Tianxiong nodded and said, "It's still being sent." The two true immortals, Heavenly Wolf and Fire Flame, although they are of different races, are still very respectful to me and your mother. Yue'er, that thing. Did you get it?"

That thing?

Naturally, it refers to the Eastern Emperor Bell.

Wang Yue smiled and nodded.

Wang Tianxiong said happily: "Okay, good." I'm a Terran. There's a treasure too!"

The Eastern Emperor Bell is too important, and Wang Tianxiong doesn't care about saying the name of this innate treasure.

For more than ten years, the people in the family thought that Wang Yue had an accident, and if he could come back this time, he would naturally hold a big banquet and celebrate it.

With the Energy Hedron Vein. Whether it is Guan Jiangkou or the entire human race, life is much better.

Those children at the mouth of the river. They have all grown up, most of them are gods and demons realm powerhouses, and a few of them are still half-step mixed yuan realm martial artists, which is still a little behind. The strength can reach the power of a dragon. Become a martial arts true immortal.

The Terran race has produced many strong people and is thriving, and Wang Yue is also very pleased in his heart. Over the years, he has been wandering outside alone, adventuring outside, for something, isn't it just for the rise of the human race.

"Terran, everything will be fine in the future. I got the Chaos Clock. Got the inheritance of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and the human race rose. It has become inevitable. The human race is only poor now, if our human race has a few martial arts Daluo Jin Immortals, the desolate world, who can stop the footsteps of my human race?"

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On the sixth day of Wang Yue's return, the purple-clothed true immortals of the Heavenly Court came to the mouth of the Guan River again.

This time, Wang Yue gave him a different feeling, before, the purple-clothed true immortal just felt that Wang Yue, a martial arts true immortal, was domineering, super powerful, and a strong man who could resist the golden immortal. But this time, he couldn't sense Wang Yue's martial arts aura.

Wang Yue stood in front of him, like an ordinary Terran boy.

The purple-clothed true immortal is not badly insightful, and he knows that the current Wang Yue is the truly terrifying being.

"Could it be that Wang Yue has become a golden immortal?" the purple-clothed true immortal thought in shock.

Becoming a Golden Immortal is the dream of a purple-clothed true immortal, but for more than 100,000 years, he has not broken through. How many years has Wang Yue cultivated? Even if there is a time wheel to accelerate, it will not exceed two thousand years.

It is really terrifying to be able to become a martial arts golden immortal in two thousand years, the human race, no wonder several saints want to join forces to suppress the human race and put the three emperors of the ancient human race under house arrest.

Emperor Fuxi, a super strong man of the human race, if it weren't for Nuwa, the sage sister, I am afraid that he would not have been able to avoid the fate of house arrest.

However, the purple-clothed true immortal would never have imagined that Wang Yue's cultivation time would always be much shorter than he imagined.

"What are you doing again?"

Wang Yue frowned and asked, he really didn't like this guy in purple.

The purple-clothed true immortal said respectfully: "My lord, Your Majesty asked me to ask you, Yang Jian's head, when will you send it? This is the fourteenth year. Fifteen years are coming soon. ”

In the past, the purple-clothed true immortal would not be respectful to Wang Yue, but now that Wang Yue has become a martial arts golden immortal, it is as easy as pinching an ant to death to kill him as a true immortal. Wang Yue killed him, and the Jade Emperor would not embarrass a powerful martial arts golden immortal for him as a true immortal. In the eyes of the Jade Emperor, Wang Yue's value was ten thousand times stronger than that of his purple-clothed true immortal.

The golden light in Wang Yue's eyes flashed, and he said in a cold voice: "Fifteen years, isn't it not yet here? Since the Jade Emperor handed over the matter of killing Yang Jian to me, it is my business." When to kill Yang Jian, I have my own opinion. When you go back and report to the Jade Emperor, you will say, I will do my best to get things done. ”

Wang Yue exuded a faint momentum on his body, making it difficult for the purple-clothed true immortal to breathe.

"Yes, sir. I'll go back to my majesty now. ”

The purple-clothed true immortal left the mouth of the Guanjiang River, went to the heavenly court, and reported to the Jade Emperor.

Wang Yue became a martial arts golden immortal, and the purple-clothed true immortal must inform the Jade Emperor as soon as possible.

Wang Yue looked up in the direction of Yuquan Mountain, and said helplessly: "Yang Jian, your uncle, want me to take your head, how can you let me?"

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Yuquan Mountain, inside Jinxia Cave.

Yang Jian sat cross-legged in the time formation to cultivate, the aura on his body continued to increase, and the golden light made the two Dao Tong unable to open their eyes.

"Golden Immortal!" Yuding Zhenren looked at Yang Jian in shock.

Yang Jian had already cultivated the Eight or Nine Xuangong to the sixth layer, reaching the Golden Immortal level.

The Eight or Nine Xuangong is the Dharma Protector Divine Skill of the Teachings, which not only contains the seventy-two changes of the earth's evils, but also the cultivators, but also the body is strong and the divine power reaches the sky.

That domineering divine power is enough to compare with the witch clan of the same level.

Although Yang Jian had just become a Golden Immortal, he was powerful. It is not much different from the ancient golden immortal of Yuding Zhenren.

Of course, Yuding Zhenren specializes in swordsmanship, not strength.

No matter how strong Yang Jian's strength is. As long as he didn't become a Da Luo Jin Immortal, Yuding Zhenren would still be able to defeat Yang Jian with his mysterious swordsmanship.

After all, Yuding Zhenren is an invincible existence among the golden immortals.

"Roar!"

Yang Jian let out a long roar, venting all the resentment in his chest.

Why was he, Yang Jian, able to become a golden immortal so quickly? It was because he was unwilling in his heart and wanted to rescue his mother who was suppressed under Peach Mountain. Today, he finally cultivated the Eight or Nine Xuangong to the sixth layer. Became a Golden Immortal powerhouse.

The clothes on Yang Jian's body were destroyed, his upper body was naked, and his muscles were streamlined. The figure is perfect.

This body contains a power that is difficult for ordinary golden immortals to match.

Yang Jian walked out of the time formation and used his mana to condense a blue robe.

Yang Jian has long hair and a shawl, and there is a vertical eye in the center of his eyebrows. Handsome face. The clothes on his body are windless and automatic, not at all like an immortal cultivator, but like a rich son.

"Master!"

Yang Jian clenched his fists and shouted slightly respectfully.

Yuding Zhenren sighed helplessly and said, "Yang Jian, I understand what you mean. The teacher promised you that as long as you become a golden immortal, you can go down the mountain. It doesn't matter if you go to the flood wilderness to experience training, or to save your mother. I won't stop you. However, as a teacher, I still have to advise you, the Jade Emperor is the master of the Three Realms, and this uncle of yours is not as simple as it seems. ”

Yang Jian had a firm gaze in his eyes, and said coldly: "No matter how powerful the Jade Emperor is, mother, I, Yang Erlang, have been saved." ”

Yuding Zhenren took out a three-pointed two-edged knife from the space ring and said: "You don't have a weapon yet, this three-pointed two-edged knife is a very good innate spirit treasure, it is very suitable for you, I hope you use it carefully!"

Yang Jian took the three-pointed two-edged knife, this weapon, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it: "Thank you, master." ”

Yuding Zhenren shook his head and smiled: "This weapon was refined by your ancestor, and you didn't contribute to your teacher." ”

Yang Jian knelt down and said to Yuding Zhenren: "Master, if you hadn't saved Yang Jian back then, there would be no Yang Jian today." Today, the apprentice is going down the mountain, blasting through the peach mountain and rescuing his mother. The master's grace of art, Yang Jian will never dare to forget!"

Yuding Zhenren helped Yang Jian up and said, "Apprentice, take care!"

In fact, Yuding Zhenren hoped that Yang Jian could stay, but he knew that he couldn't keep Yang Jian. Since he can't keep it, it's better to let him go.

Yang Jian walked out of Jinxia Cave and walked down the mountain step by step.

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Halfway up Yuquan Mountain, a young man in white was rushing towards Jinxia Cave with footwork.

This young man in white is none other than Wang Yue.

When he was about to reach Jinxia Cave, Wang Yue saw a handsome young man in a blue robe walking down the mountain.

Yang Jian was also stunned when he saw Wang Yue, with joy in his eyes.

He and Wang Yue, who hadn't seen each other for many years, were about to step forward to talk to Wang Yue, but they found that Wang Yue didn't have a happy expression when he saw him, and he still had the aura of a sudden approach.

Yang Jian stopped and looked at Wang Yue vigilantly.

Wang Yue saw that Yang Jian was so cautious, and nodded secretly.

Yang Jian, worthy of becoming a strong figure of the Golden Immortal, is not simple.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Wang Yue looked at Yang Jian and said lightly: "Second Brother Yang, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Yang Jian's eyebrows' heavenly eyes flashed with a vague light: "Wang Yue, what are you doing in Yuquan Mountain?"

Wang Yue said with a smile: "On the order of the Jade Emperor, I came to take Yang Jian's head. ”

Yang Jian's face changed, and he sneered: "Wang Yue, I, Yang Jian, look down on you. When I was in Guanjiangkou, I thought that you were a well-known man, but I didn't expect that you, the ancestor of the martial arts of the human race, would also become the Jade Emperor's henchman and the lackey of the Heavenly Court. ”

Wang Yue was not angry at all, and said with a smile: "Maybe you can put it another way, this is called a person who knows the times as Junjie." ”

Before the words fell, Wang Yue stepped out, and his figure disappeared.

Yang Jian looked up at the sky and sneered: "Wang Yue, if you want to take my Yang Jian's head, I'm afraid you don't have the ability to do it." ”

"Boom!"

The three-pointed two-edged knife instantly appeared in his hand, and Yang Jian stabbed into the sky, colliding with the fist in the air.

"Boom!"

The violent tremor, the entire Yuquan Mountain, as if there was a ten-magnitude earthquake, peaks, trees, I don't know how much was destroyed.

Wang Yue flew in the air, looking at Yang Jian, with a smile on his face: "Second Brother Yang, the speed is good." If your strength is at this level, you won't be able to live today. ”

"Come again!"

Wang Yue's second attack, the fist strength was more fierce and more domineering, and Yang Jian's eyes were shocked.

(On the last day of January, Chi Jian was cheeky and begged for a monthly pass and a subscription.) (To be continued......)