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Chapter 593 The Conferred God Stage Arrives

"As far as Yang Jian knows, this fruit is quite miraculous, but it is in awe of the five elements! At that time, this fruit fell when it met gold, withered when it met wood, melted when it met water, burned when it met fire, and entered when it met earth. You must use it when you knock it. Goldware can only be removed. When it is beaten down, the plate must be lined with silk handkerchief. If some woodware is used, it will wither. , it burns and is useless in case of fire!"

Seeing that Zhen Yuanzi seemed to be interested, Yang Jian couldn't say anything more, so he could only go along with Zhen Yuanzi. After all, this matter still depends on Zhen Yuanzi. If he didn't find out, even if Yang Jian got it. After reading the book from the ground, there is no way to use the technique of the treasure of heaven and earth.

"Ha, Yang Xiaoyou knows the details!" Zhen Yuanzi nodded slightly, and said, "Poverty, let's lay down a few of them! Go!"

Having said this, Zhen Yuanzi let out a soft scold, and threw the golden hammer into the air.

Qingfeng and Mingyue obediently held porcelain plates covered with brocade cloth, and waited under the tree with their heads up.

I saw the golden striker flying up to the sky lightly and suddenly, wandering around under the high crown for a long time, finally found a target, flew in front of the four fruits in an instant, and tapped lightly.

The fruit with complete eyebrows and eyes was actually smiling, and with a soft 'poof' sound, it fell from the branch of the branch, and was picked up by the breeze.

During this repetition, Zhen Yuanzi knocked down five more fruits, and then he gave up.

"Come on, fellow Taoist, please taste it!" Zhen Yuanzi smiled and asked Qingfeng to put the ginseng fruit on the stone table, and he ate one first.

Fortunately, Yang Jian was no longer polite, and imitated Zhen Yuanzi's method and started eating.

Holding the stem of the ginseng fruit in his hand, he was at a loss for words.

To be honest, one, he was still thinking about the Book from the Earth and the Treasures of Heaven and Earth in his heart; two, when he saw this ginseng fruit, he suddenly remembered that thousands of years ago, his disciple Yang Meng had eaten ginseng fruit with him. situation.

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More than 300 years ago, Erlang Zhenjun Temple was located at Guanjiangkou in the Dixian Realm.

Yang Meng, who had just broken through to the realm of celestial beings, was only a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, he happily ran into the Zhenjun Temple, and Yang Jian was still cultivating at this moment.

"Master, Master! Look, this disciple has made a breakthrough, and this disciple has finally broken through to the realm of celestial beings!" Xiao Yangmeng stood upright in the Taoist temple, and the light blue Taoist robe on his body shone with azure light, obviously not ordinary.

Yang Jian opened his eyes, he gently touched YangMeng's forehead, and said softly, "You little guy is very lazy, it took you 300 years to break through to the current level, yet you come here so happily Asking for credit for the teacher is really a child's heart!"

"Master, this disciple is just a child!" Little YangMeng gave Yang Jian a dissatisfied look, and then said happily: "Master, I remember that you got a few grass-returning pills from Zhenyuanzi Daxian. If there is any more, give Tuer one! Take it as a celebration that Tuer has finally broken through!"

Yang Jian said dumbfoundedly: "People are all apprentices respecting the master, why is it the other way around when I come here? No matter, no matter, this fruit will be with you!"

When the words fell to the ground, Yang Jian flicked his wrist, and a fruit that looked like a baby under the moon appeared in his hand. This state-owned asset exudes a strange fragrance, and the mere thought of it is enough to make the mouth water.

Seeing this fruit, Yang Meng chuckled, stretched out his hand to take it, and didn't show any politeness to Yang Jian, about to drop one-third of it in one bite.

The entrance of this fruit turns into aura, and the strong fragrance in the mouth penetrates into the heart and lungs like a trickle.As stated in the "Lao Can's Travel Notes" in the last life: inside the internal organs, like ironing, there is no place that is not inconsiderate; there are [-] pores, and there is not a single pore that is not smooth! "

"Master, it's really sweet and delicious!" YangMeng swallowed the flesh in his mouth, his face was full of happiness.

"You kid, why don't you finish eating the fruit in your hand, sit down cross-legged, and consolidate your cultivation?" Yang Jian said angrily: "This ginseng fruit tree blooms every 3000 years, and bears fruit every 3000 years. It takes another 3000 years to mature. If you are destined, you can live 360 ​​years if you smell it, and 7000 years if you eat one. Previously, I kept this fruit in the time-space gourd for my teacher to ensure that the efficacy of this ginseng fruit is lost! If you don’t take advantage of it now, Hurry up and absorb and refine all the energy contained in this fruit, then you will eat this state capital for nothing today!"

"Ah? Really, Master?" Little YangMeng showed a surprised look in his clothes, he didn't dare to neglect, he just sat down cross-legged and began to refine the energy of turning grass into pills.

"Buzz..."

The rich Yuqing essence flashed out, and within a few breaths, that Yuqing essence had completely covered Yang Meng.

Looking at the little YangMeng who was trapped in cultivation and unable to extricate himself, Yang Jian smiled knowingly.

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Yang Jian, who had recovered from the memory, smiled at Zhen Yuanzi, and said, "I'm sorry, Daxian, Yang Jian overstepped!"

In fact, since Yang Jian stared blankly at the fruit in his hand and didn't speak or eat it, Zhen Yuanzi had guessed something, but he couldn't figure out what it was that made a person who had reached the quasi-sage state People, there are such big mind fluctuations.

"Yang Xiaoyou, you said earlier that you wanted to borrow the book from the earth and use the art of treasures from heaven and earth. I don't know why?" Zhen Yuanzi thought for a while, and then took the initiative to start the conversation.

Yang Jian put down the ginseng fruit in his hand, and said, "Daxian, a few days ago, at the moment when the entire upper realm fell into the incandescent world, Yang Jian's disciple fell into the lower realm and disappeared! Yang Jian once went to Yuxu Palace to ask for a teacher. The ancestors have used magical powers to investigate, but the ancestors can only detect it, but they can't detect it! I heard that the book on the ground is formed by the fetal membrane of the earth, and it can monitor the three worlds and six realms of the world! Therefore, I am here to ask the Great Immortal for help!"

"Huh?" Zhen Yuanzi was silent for a while, and said, "If that's the case, then invite Yang Xiaoyou to come along with the poor!"

After finishing the words, Zhen Yuanzi stood up and took all the Jimei ginseng fruits on the table in his hand.

Yang Jian was a little confused, so he followed Zhen Yuanzi and walked towards the room in the center of the backyard of the Taoist temple.

The layout of the room is very ordinary, there is only an old-fashioned table and a few chairs inside, and in the center of that table, there are two tablets, which are 'Heaven' and 'Earth'!
And in the very center of these two tablets, there is something like an open book.

Zhen Yuanzi ignored Yang Jian who was slightly surprised, and directly placed the few fruits in his hand in front of the book-like thing.

At the same time, Zhen Yuanzi lightly flicked the silver whisk in his hand, pinched the single hand seal, and said in his mouth at the same time: "Qian Tian Kun Di, monitor the five directions and six worlds, the treasure of heaven and earth, open!"

"call out!"

I saw that thing that looked like a scroll suddenly burst into dull light, and then a khaki brilliance was particularly prominent, swallowing the few ginseng fruits on the table at once.

"Yang Xiaoyou, now you can directly use the power of the primordial spirit to input the thoughts in your heart into this gopher!" Zhen Yuanzi put away the Jue, looked at Yang Jian and said.

"Xie Daxian!" Yang Jian bowed his hands to Zhen Yuanzi, and then seized the time to put all the things about Yang Meng in his mind into it with the power of Yuanshen.

After a full 10 minutes, bursts of blue light lit up on the blank pages of the book, and then clear scenes appeared one by one.

The first picture displayed in that scene was an extremely luxurious modern villa. In this villa, luxury cars, delicious food, well-dressed men and women... This is clearly the scene of the old man Dai's birthday;

In the second scene, a fighting arena filled with bloody violence everywhere, YangMeng held a glass of red wine in his hand, pinched his legs, and watched the match with incomparable blood types below through the all-round monitor with no dead ends;

In the third picture, in a dense jungle, a group of pale-faced people who seem to have lost their souls are slowly moving forward under the leadership of a man in black...

One after another, YangMeng's figure would always appear, and the last frame just happened to be frozen in the sky above the Sea of ​​Stars in the cultivation world. That giant mountain.

The crimson brilliance illuminated the entire Sea of ​​Stars, and the trembling voice kept echoing between the heaven and the earth.

In the entire cultivation world, countless people looked up, and above the endless red clouds, a huge suspended mountain peak was rising very slowly.

This mountain is extremely huge.

The entire floating mountain peak has a wide base, about the size of nearly a thousand miles in diameter. Such a huge mountain peak, even if it belongs to the entire cultivation world, is no more than a third of the Kunlun Mountain where the Kunlun Immortal Palace is located. It can be compared with it .

A huge floating mountain with a radius of thousands of miles rises slowly from the sea level.

In the entire cultivation world, every part of the sky is covered with red clouds, and this huge mountain that was originally above the red clouds is still rising slowly.

Given its height and the slowness of its descent, it is estimated that it will not take a few days, and it is impossible to ascend to the highest point.

Such a huge mountain began to rise slowly, this scene is really shocking.

At this moment, even Zhen Yuanzi, who didn't care much at first, widened his eyes, staring at the huge mountain in the book.

"This is..." Zhen Yuanzi glanced at Yang Jian suspiciously, and said, "The Conferred God Platform?"

Yang Jian's eyes were full of solemnity, because this mountain really resembled the "Fengshentai" that appeared in the Earth Immortal Realm during the last calamity.

The arrival of the "Fengshentai" in those years caused heavy losses to the two sects of Chanjue, Yuqing and Shangqing brothers turned against each other even more, but it gave the Buddhist Amitabha and Zhunti Buddha's mother an opportunity to accumulate disciples So much so that in the follow-up Journey to the West, it shined brilliantly and thrived among the six reincarnations.

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