"Disciple, obey!"
Yang Jian said hesitantly and said: "But the disciples of the divine way behind the Book of Heaven...have not yet understood it."
What's going on, Master?
Could it be that Master miscalculated the time and thought that I had also comprehended the subsequent magical powers?
Or maybe... Yang Jian's pupils suddenly shrank.
Could it be that Master mastered Xuan Kung and supernatural powers in just three years, thinking that because he can do it, so can I?
Yang Jian's mood was a little complicated.
I don't know why, but he, who was quite confident in his ability to cultivate Xuan Gong, now felt a little less confident after Yu Ding's words.
"Oh, haven't you mastered those divine passage techniques yet?"
Yuding patted his forehead and said with a smile: "It seems that I remembered it wrongly."
It seems that Yuan Hong also practiced Xuan Gong first and then realized supernatural powers.
Sure enough... a black line appeared on Yang Jian's head, and he was a little shocked.
At this time, Yuding nodded and said, "That's good, the people in Heaven haven't given up yet."
Heavenly Court was hunting these brothers and sisters back then, and they were going against Heavenly Court by accepting them as disciples.
But with Yang Jian's talent as a Golden Immortal, this is definitely worth it, because it is equivalent to adding another Golden Immortal master to his family.
As for the pursuit in heaven...just as Taiyi said,
Everyone knows the truth clearly, but if you don’t tell me and I don’t tell you, just pretend you don’t know and that’s it!
"Heaven..."
Yang Jian's eyes turned cold and he slowly clenched his fists: "Aren't they going to let us go today?"
At first, their family of five was destroyed, and since then he and Yang Chan have been wandering around, evading pursuit.
The situation of having no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth almost drove him to despair.
"Disciple, don't think too much. It's better to practice the magic of Shinto first."
Yuding coughed dryly and said: "Do you still remember what my master said, if you go out to fight with others, what is the key to victory or defeat when the realm is the same and the magic power is about the same?"
"Magic weapon, magical power!"
Yang Jian said subconsciously.
Yuding nodded: "Then go and learn."
In fact, if he wanted to live well in this world, he felt that magical powers and magic weapons could only be ranked third.
The first is luck, and the second is support...
"Yes!" Yang Jian turned around and retreated.
After he left the Jinxia Cave, he saw Qingyun approaching with a hand on his bleeding forehead and a grin on his face.
"Qingyun..." Yang Jian was stunned.
"Oh, it's Senior Brother Yang!"
Qingyun raised his head and glanced at the tall Yang Jian before smiling dryly.
After so many years, the child who was younger than him when he went up the mountain has grown so tall, but he is still... heartbroken!
"Qingyun, what's wrong with you?" Yang Jian was surprised.
Qingyun glanced at Jinxia Cave, waved, and mysteriously pulled Yang Jian to the side of the cave.
"Okay, Qingyun, stop showing off. What's going on?" Yang Jian said.
"Senior Brother Yang, the golden-winged bird in the back mountain has given birth again." Qingyun said quietly.
"Golden-winged eagle?" Yang Jian raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, it is also known as the Golden-winged Bird. It is a ferocious bird. It is said that the blood of the ancient sacred bird Golden-winged Dapeng flows in its body. It is very ferocious. It has killed many birds and beasts in the mountains in the past. What do you think, Master? I don’t care." Qingyun muttered.
In the past, he just liked to play, so he took out a bird's nest once and wanted to raise one, tamed it and used it as a mount for his master.
When the time comes, when the master is happy, he might let him go and not let him endorse it.
However, the ideal is very full, the consequences are very skinny, and the end is terrible.
Later, he got angry and wanted to drive away, but he couldn't. After so many years of stalemate, he could only watch the nest of birds grow up and fly away.
What's even more irritating is that not long ago, those two big birds gave birth to a brood in a arrogant manner...
This time he cultivated the Yin God and his strength increased greatly. He thought about finding a place, but this is the result... Well, it's a pity to lose, a pity to lose.
"Is it very powerful?" Yang Jian couldn't help but think.
According to the mentality of young people, digging out bird's nests and catching birds has an irresistible magic power.
Even Yang Jian couldn't help but feel a little moved at this moment.
Qingyun took out a sword and saw many chips and claw marks on it. When he took it off, the hand with his face exposed showed blood marks and bruises.
"I also regret defeat this time."
Qingyun sighed: "After I practice for a while, I will make sure those two flat-haired birds look good..."
"Sorrowful to lose?" Yang Jian's expression was slightly condensed.
Qingyun's strength is not weak. When he first came here, he was still the second master in Yuquan Mountain.
Even though his level of strength now exceeds that of Qingyun, but with his level of god refining and the sword techniques passed down by his master, he might be a little bit behind in this Yuquan Mountain.
But you also have to look at where this Yuquan Mountain is, the Golden Immortal Dojo. If it were placed in the human world, Qingyun would be considered a proper master.
Such a Qingyun...can't even be pleased with him!
No, it's not that he can't get it... Yang Jian glanced at the scratches on Qingyun's clothes and his pupils shrank.
He saw that although Qingyun was in a mess and the injuries on his body were in critical locations, they were all superficial injuries and not serious injuries.
But this does not mean that the other party cannot hurt Qingyun, but that the two golden-winged eagles intend to show mercy.
As for the reason... Yang Jian looked back at Jinxia Cave.
"Don't worry, you wait for me for a while and I will vent your anger for you." Yang Jian said with a smile.
Qingyun's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly: "Okay, then we will go find them for revenge."
Then Yang Jian came to the cliff again and began to understand the transformation method of Xuan Gong and the magical powers behind it.
In Jinxia Cave, Jade Cauldron sat cross-legged on the cloud bed, silently practicing Xuan Gong while thinking carefully.
To be honest, Yang Jian's talent can only be described in one word.
high!
It was slightly better than Yuan Hong who he had taught.
If Yang Jian goes to save his mother, he will inevitably have a fight with Heaven. This is inevitable.
"I don't know what the Emperor of Heaven is thinking..." Yuding shook his head.
The emperor here is Haotian God, and the Taoist companion is Yaochi Golden Mother. Both are innate gods and have a daughter named Longji...
Jade Cauldron has never met the Emperor of Heaven, and this is the information he knows about the Emperor of Heaven so far.
Oh, by the way, Yu Ding remembered that their daughter, Princess Longji, was also paired with a mortal named Hong Jin in the Conferred Gods.
Hmm... Thinking of this, Ding was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but mourn for three minutes of silence for the Emperor.
It's too awful!
He labeled the Emperor of Heaven as too miserable. At first, it was just a girl, but later on, even his daughter and niece were...
To be honest, Yu Ding doesn't like conspiracies and calculations. Isn't it good to be simple? But if you want to say that there is no problem in this, it really doesn't make sense.
Maybe there is a chance to meet this 'miserable' Emperor...
Phew!
While Yuding was thinking about it, suddenly, a ferocious bird song echoed through the sky in Yuquan Mountain, mixed with anxiety and anger.
There was also a loud crash, as if a battle was taking place.
"Qingyun?" Yuding shouted with a dark face.
It's the most annoying thing to be interrupted while thinking like this.
"Master, I'm here, Master!"
Qingyun ran in embarrassedly with his head in his hands.
"What's going on outside? What's going on?" Yuding said in a deep voice.
Qingyun laughed dryly: "It's nothing, senior brother Yang Jian and I were joking!"
"Huh?" Yuding looked over with an unkind look.
Qingyun's face turned pale and he quickly said: "Master, senior brother Yang Jian got into a fight with the two golden-winged eagles in the back mountain, and the senior brother actually turned into a golden-winged bird..."
"Oh?" Yuding's expression moved slightly. So Yang Jian has mastered the art of change?
It's only been a few days... Yu Ding couldn't help but be a little surprised by Yang Jian's talent, and he, the master, could hold his own.
"Let's go and have a look!" Yuding got off the cloud bed and walked out of the cave.
Although the two golden-winged birds are fierce, their achievements are limited after all. They don't need the help of immortals. They can be suppressed by those who are capable of returning to the virtual world.
Qingyun responded and quickly followed.
Phew...
But as soon as they walked out of the cave, there was a sound in the sky that sounded like a roc that penetrated gold and cracked stone.
The giant creature with two golden wings crashed to the ground and fell into the dust.
Immediately afterwards, a golden-winged roc flapped its wings and descended from the sky and slowly landed on the ground. In a flash of light, it turned into Yang Jian.
"Disciple, have you seen a roc bird?" Yuding was a little surprised.
Logically speaking, you must have seen and observed the things that have changed, otherwise the changes will only have their form but no spirit.
The golden-winged roc is an ancient ferocious bird. It is said to be born from a phoenix. It is very rare in the world, so even the jade tripod has never been seen.
Yang Jian smiled and said: "The method of transformation is not difficult. Once you understand it, you can understand everything. I have never seen the golden-winged roc, but I can see some of its charm from these two golden-winged eagles..."
"Well, it makes sense, it makes sense." Yu Ding's eyes lit up.
At this time, the two golden-winged eagles climbed up and were three meters high. They folded their wings and looked at Yang Jian fearfully.
"Don't worry, I won't hurt your children, I just want to stay by my side to help."
Yang Jian said: "When they grow up, I will teach them how to practice. I can guarantee that if you follow me, Yang Jian, your future achievements will definitely be higher than if you follow you. You decide how to choose."
One of the two golden-winged eagles is slightly larger and the other is slightly smaller.
Hearing this, the big eye couldn't help but light up, and looked at the other one as if intent on discussing.
The smaller one barked at Yang Jian twice in displeasure, and then was immediately pecked off a bunch of hair on its head by the larger golden-winged eagle in dissatisfaction.
"Well, this eagle is still very majestic and very independent!" Yuding smiled and nodded gently.
Qingyun shrank his head: "Master, you don't know, the bigger one is the female eagle, and the smaller one is the male eagle. I have dealt with them..."
"Qingyun, I've told you not to disturb the Golden-winged Eagle family, but you still refuse to change despite repeated admonitions. Go, memorize ten volumes of books for me in three days, and take the exam sooner or later!" Yuding said lightly.
Qingyun: "???"
"Endorsement..." Yang Jian looked at Jade Cauldron in astonishment.
He recalled the three years when Qingyun taught him how to learn Longzhang and Fengzhuan.
After teaching him how to read, Qingyun gave him volumes of books and asked him to memorize them and take the exams in the morning and evening.
He showed a happy expression when he endorsed the book...
After a while, the two golden-winged eagles spread their wings and left. After a while, they flew back and placed two fluffy golden-winged eagles about the size of a rooster on the ground.
Then he looked at the jade tripod with fiery eyes.
They also knew how long Yang Jian had been up the mountain.
How long did it take for Immortal Jade Cauldron to teach such a weak human cub to become such a master...
ps: The next chapter is a bit late, I’m still writing it.
