Yang Jian's life simulation of the heavens

Chapter 269 Yang Jian's quasi-disciple!

After more than a dozen slaps in a row, Yinjiao Boy's cheeks were already swollen to the point where he couldn't see.

That's not the most important thing.

Because, it was not a simple slap, Yang Jian raised his hand, and every time he slapped, the breath on Yinjiao boy's body became weaker.

Under the watchful eyes of Zhao Yun, Dian Wei, and others, Yinjiao boy's cultivation level in the late stage of Golden Immortal continued to decline, middle stage of Golden Immortal, early stage of Golden Immortal, Profound Immortal, Celestial Immortal, True Immortal...

Yang Jian didn't stop until he fell to the early stage of true immortality.

"Go back and tell your Taoist ancestors that I took away the border guards! If he is still interested in the cracks in Tianyuan, then send someone stronger!"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Yinjiao Boy knelt down on the ground, nodding like a chicken pecking at rice.

"roll!"

Yang Jian said lightly, and the Yinjiao boy stood up, saluted again, then quickly turned and ran away.

He was afraid that if he ran too slowly, he might be beheaded by this Lord Zhenjun.

He could show off in front of Zhao Yundianwei and others, but in front of this Lord Zhenjun, he didn't say a word.

Because there are many gods who died under the hands of the former, and there are many of them with high strength and high status.

So he's an ass.

After the Yinjiao boy fled, Yang Jian's eyes fell on the heavenly soldiers present.

Everyone didn't dare to say a word, bowed their heads slightly, and kept quiet to show respect.

"I remember you, your name is Zhao Yun, right?"

Yang Jian looked at the young general in white robes in front of him and recognized him immediately.

He remembered that it was this young soldier who gave him a copy of the Tao Te Ching of the Lower Realm, which gave him some guesses about Laojun's identity.

Hearing his name being called, Zhao Yun hurriedly stepped forward, clasped his fists in both hands, saluted respectfully, and said, "The last general, Zhao Yun, has met the real king!"

Yang Jian nodded and praised: "The strength is good. I remember that you were only a real immortal before. I didn't expect that after a few years, you have already reached the golden immortal! Not bad!"

"Thank you Zhenjun!" Zhao Yun's voice was firm, not overly modest.

Yang Jian once again glanced admiringly, this nonchalant demeanor was okay.

Then he looked at Dian Wei next to him, nodded, "You're not bad, either."

"A certain family Dian...ah no, the last general Dian Wei, met the real king!"

Dian Wei usually speaks rough words, and his whole person is not stingy, but when he heard Zhenjun talk about himself, this reckless man suddenly became a little nervous.

"Where's Mu Song?" Yang Jian asked.

Zhao Yunhui hurriedly replied: "Our general encountered two Heavenly Demon generals before, and was seriously injured to death, and now he is recovering from his wounds."

"Zhenjun, please wait a moment, I will call General Mu right away!"

"Go!"

Yang Jian looked at Zhao Yun, who was flying down fast, with a look of appreciation on his face, it was okay, he was a little discerning.

Dian Wei also hurriedly said beside him: "Zhenjun, why don't we go down first, and I will make you a cup of tea at the end, you can drink while you wait!"

"no need!"

"Don't you still have to patrol, you are busy with your work."

Yang Jian waved his hand, then stepped out, and his figure went directly into the crack of Tianyuanyuan.

Get inside.

The wind was fierce and the red light was dazzling.

But for Yang Jian, this naturally did not cause any obstacles.

In that strange red light, there are still many heavenly demons, many of whom are heavenly demon generals.

Boom boom boom!
Yang Jian waved his hand, and endless magic power swept out, cleaning up all the demons.

Then he moved forward step by step, and the Xiaotian dog beside him followed closely, looking left and right with dog eyes, quite curious.

At the depth of the crack, the Conferred God Altar surrounded by countless red lights appeared in sight.

"This is……"

Xiao Tiangou's eyes widened at the time, Prime Minister Jiang, Mo Liqing, Mo Lihong, and Nezha... so many familiar faces.

Yang Jian stretched out his hand, and said a fairy formula in his mouth, and the spectacular scene disappeared completely, and then turned into a silver streamer, falling on Yang Jian's palm.

Xiao Tiangou dog eyes looked in surprise, it was actually a silver wrench.

Yang Jian put it on his finger, "Let's go!"

Then he turned around and said to go back the same way.

Presumably Laojun should also know by now that this so-called Conferred God Platform is a fake.

Back then, in order to deal with him, Yang Jian had to resort to expedient measures.

It's just that the crack in the abyss...

Yang Jian looked at it with both eyes, thinking that if this continues, breaking the seal of the Three Realms will become inevitable.

"The last general, Mu Song, has met the real king!"

Inside the tent, Mu Song, who was wearing a suit of armor, walked in quickly, cupped his fists and bowed in salute.

Yang Jian raised his head and glanced. The former's face was pale, and his mana in his body was disordered. It seemed that the injury was indeed not serious.

Gently waving his hand, a wave of life energy rippled away and landed on Mu Song. The latter suddenly felt a shock in his body, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to operate the fairy art.

A quarter of an hour later, Mu Song let out a long breath, then stood up, bent at [-] degrees, and sincerely thanked: "Thank you, Zhenjun, for helping me heal my injuries! I will be grateful in the end!"

Yang Jian waved his hand casually, and said: "Now you can't hold on to the crack in Tianyuan, you can tidy it up later, and then go to Beiju Luzhou!"

"are you willing?"

"what?!"

Mu Song was stunned for a moment, and then, a look of surprise filled his face.

"Yes! Of course the general is willing!"

Of course Mu Song understood what Zhenjun meant, which meant that Zhenjun was willing to accept their border troops.

He had this idea a long time ago, but Zhenjun didn't give them a clear answer at that time, and they didn't make any major matters, so Musong and the others were helpless.

Unexpectedly, Zhenjun agreed to accept them today!

It's so exciting!

Dian Wei, Zhao Yun, and the other six centurions beside them also had excited expressions on their faces.

"That's it!"

Yang Jian stood up and said, "By the way, Mu Song, you send someone over to tell Tianzun Tianting to send someone over to guard! Tell him clearly that there is no immortal god who has cultivated in the late stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal here. live!"

"No! The subordinates take orders!"

Mu Song clasped his fists and made a firm sound.

"Then I'm leaving first, you guys go clean up!"

Yang Jian had just stepped out of the tent, but at this moment, a figure quickly ran over to him, and with a click, he knelt on the ground with one knee, clasped his fists in both hands, and said respectfully: "Zhenjun, I have admired you for a long time, you Those deeds, every subordinate will firmly remember them in their hearts."

"Today, it may be a bit abrupt, but my subordinates can't wait, I'm afraid that if I miss today, I won't have another chance."

"True Monarch, my subordinates are so bold that I want to worship you as my teacher!"

Upon hearing this, Mu Song and the others next to him changed their expressions instantly, and wanted to open their mouths to stop, but it was hard for him to say it because Zhenjun was present.

"Oh?!"

Yang Jian looked at the young general in white robe who was kneeling on the ground in front of him with some surprise, smiled slightly, and asked, "Zhao Yun, do you want to worship me as your teacher?"

"Yes!"

Although both legs were trembling, Zhao Yun's voice was sonorous and powerful.

"Why?"

"Because the true king uses the gun, I also use the gun!"

Yang Jian suddenly smiled, I am a three-pointed double-edged spear, some people call it a three-pointed double-edged sword, yours is a long spear, this is not the same type of thing.

"Any more?"

"Because my subordinates have admired the True Monarch for a long time!"

"Any more?"

"Because my subordinates also want to become an unrivaled powerhouse like the true king!"

"not enough!"

"because……"

Zhao Yun's forehead was sweating, and suddenly he saw the crack in the sky, and he blurted out: "Because this subordinate also wants to see what's in the crack, and the world outside the sky."

Quiet for a few seconds.

"interesting."

A smile suddenly appeared on Yang Jian's face, and he said, "After going to Beiju Luzhou, you go to Huang Zhen, and I will give you three months to kill a late-stage Jinxian monster."

"Otherwise, there is no need to mention this matter."

After all, Yang Jian stepped out, and with the roaring dog, his figure quickly disappeared into the sky.

Hurala!
In an instant, Mu Song and others surrounded him.

"You guys are too reckless, you dare to block Zhenjun's way and ask for apprentices, aren't you too brave?"

Zhao Yun turned his head to look at Mu Song and asked, "General, do you think Zhenjun agreed to me just now?"

"Of course!"

Mu Song looked at Zhao Yun like a fool, and said, "As long as you follow what Zhenjun said just now, you can complete the task that Zhenjun entrusted."

"It's just...you have just broken through the early stage of Golden Immortal cultivation, so if you want to kill the monsters in the late stage of Golden Immortal within three months, I'm afraid it will be extremely difficult."

"No matter how difficult it is, I will do it!"

Zhao Yun's face was full of determination, "No, I will definitely do it, and I will definitely become the disciple of Zhenjun."

"Haha, we all believe in you!"

Mu Song patted Zhao Yun on the shoulder, looked at the people around, and said loudly: "Today we are considered double happiness."

"Zhenjun not only accepts our town border army, but also makes us no longer motherless children. With support, Zhao Yun has also become Zhenjun's quasi-disciple. Congratulations!"

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding heavenly soldiers and generals immediately raised their weapons and cheered enthusiastically.

Dian Wei raised his hand and slapped himself hard on the head, looking annoyed, why didn't I think of that just now!
What a wonderful thing it is to worship Zhenjun as a teacher!
This person surnamed Zhao came here for a while!How treacherous!

"General... General!"

When everyone cheered enthusiastically, Zhao Yun suddenly looked at Mu Song with a little embarrassment.

"what happened?"

"You...can you pull me up first?"

"Ok?"

"I was too nervous just now, and now my legs are a little numb!"

"..."

……

"Sir, the situation was like this..."

Tusita Palace.

The Yinjiao boy knelt on the ground and honestly told everything about himself in the Far West, including being slapped repeatedly by Yang Jian and the words he asked him to bring.

After a while, Silver Horn boy stopped.

Laojun listened quietly, wearing Taoist robes, with his hands behind his back.

"Are you finished?"

"It's all over, sir."

"Anything else to hide?"

"Master, I dare not hide the slightest bit!"

"Snapped!"

Laojun suddenly waved his sleeve, and slapped Boy Yinjiao hard on the face.

Immediately, the Yinjiao boy's sea of ​​condensed immortals shattered, his mana suddenly drained, and his cultivation level fell below that of a true immortal in an instant.

"You bastard, do you remember what I sent you there to do? Is it to make you domineering and do things in my name?"

The Yinjiao boy put his hands on the ground and kowtowed.

"Master, I was wrong!"

"Humph!"

Laojun snorted coldly and said, "Do you know why you came back alive?"

The Yinjiao boy kept crying and kowtowed to admit his mistake.

Laojun raised his voice: "Speak!"

The Golden Horn Boy next to him was trembling with fright, and the Silver Horn Boy also quickly raised his head and said, "Master, little...you don't know."

"do not know?"

"That's because Yang Jian is saving face for the old Taoist me!"

"That's why he didn't kill you, he just cut your cultivation base, but you bastard, you really embarrass me."

"But since Yang Jian gave me face, I will slap him for the slap he didn't slap!"

"Golden Horn!"

"exist!"

Hearing his name being called, the Golden Horn Boy hurried over.

Laojun said in a cold voice: "Let me beat down this evil obstacle who doesn't know how to make progress, who doesn't know honor and disgrace, and who is ashamed and defeated!"

"When will you really know that you are wrong, and then let him come to see me!"

"promise!"

The golden horn boy took the order, and immediately pulled the tearful silver horn boy to the door of the palace, showing sympathy.

Knowing that the master is the most face-saving, and hates people to use his name to misbehave, you still dare to act like this, isn't it your own death?

When Tang Monk went to the West to learn scriptures, the two of them were fooled by Buddhism and went down to earth privately, which became one of the ninety-nine and eighty-one disasters. At that time, after the master brought them back from the hands of Monkey King, he beat them hard, almost taking their souls away. Broken.

Now you actually eat and remember not to eat and beat, what a pity!
(End of this chapter)