First Emperor

Chapter 1578 The Lantern Taoist Instructs Yang Jian to Go Out
And Xiqizhong.

Taoist Ran Deng summoned Yang Jian.

Jiang Ziya still stayed there to worship Zhao Gongming's grass man. As for the other disciples of the three generations of interpretation, they could not approach the retreat of Taoist Randeng without being summoned by Taoist Randeng.

Today Yang Jian was doing nothing, but he received a voice transmission from Taoist Ran Deng, calling him to visit him.

"Disciple Yang Jian has met his uncle." Yang Jian walked in, came to the Taoist burning lamp, and immediately bowed down.

Although Yang Jian is good at eight or nine mystical arts, and his means and supernatural powers are all outstanding among the three generations of disciples, Yang Jian knows very well that he is nothing in front of Taoist Ran Deng, and he is not worth mentioning at all.

"Sit." Taoist Ran Deng looked at Yang Jian, and motioned Yang Jian to sit on the futon opposite him.

Yang Jian was stunned immediately. He looked at Taoist Ran Deng with astonishment, full of puzzlement, but he still didn't dare to move.

"The disciple dare not..."

Yang Jian didn't dare to have the slightest thought in front of Taoist Ran Deng, he just stood there tremblingly, and didn't even dare to look directly at Taoist Ran Deng.

Daoist Ran Deng saw Yang Jian's expression in his eyes, and a smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth. He still admired Yang Jian, a disciple of Daoist Yuding, and of course he knew Yang Jian's identity.

In the eyes of Taoist Ran Deng, even though Yang Jian is a disciple of Daoist Yu Ding and the three generations of disciples who taught him, his blood comes from heaven after all. Of course, his mother and uncle were unhappy, but it was theirs As for the housework, they interspersed with teaching and teaching. If Yang Jian finds out about his background in the future, no one can guarantee that Yang Jian will act as apostate.

"Why don't you dare?"

Taoist Ran Deng smiled slightly, and waved his hand again, a sudden force appeared on Yang Jian's body, without any murderous intent, just a soft force, trying to press him on the futon.

Yang Jian originally sensed the emergence of that power and wanted to resist instinctively, but before he had time to do anything, he sensed the aura of that power and immediately gave up everything.

Yang Jian sat on the futon opposite Taoist Ran Deng.

"Uncle Master asked you to come here today because there is something I need you to do." Daoist Ran Deng got straight to the point, without unnecessary nonsense, he was a little impatient now, but he couldn't act rashly, after all, even he didn't know Wen Tai There are still some masters hidden in the teacher's tent, of course only he knows about Wen Taishi and Lu Yue.

Taoist Ran Deng doesn't care about Wen Taishi, but he cares about Lu Yue. Others don't know what is going on with Lu Yue, but Taoist Ran Deng knows very well. If there is any underestimation, if you are not careful, you will be hit by the opponent's plague power. Once you are hit, no matter how high his Taoism is, he will not be able to crack it. You can only seek a saint to take a shot. You can go to Huoyun Cave to seek the help of the emperor Shennong among the three holy emperors, otherwise, I am afraid that few people can escape his palm.

Taoist Ran Deng didn't want to take risks, and for some reason, Taoist Ran Deng always felt that there were some unfounded existences hidden in Cheng Tang's camp. Although he didn't know why he had such an intuition, he chose to believe it, after all At his level, and still in the middle of the Conferred God Quantity Tribulation, he had to be careful everywhere.

Since he couldn't personally try the danger himself, but he had to find the 24 Dinghai Shenzhu, so after thinking about it, he decided that it would be best for Yang Jian to go to the Chengtang camp.

Taoist Ran Deng knew very well that Yang Jian had cultivated into the "Eight Nine Mysterious Art", which can only be practiced by the sacred veins of the monkey race, and could change at will.

In Daoist Ran Deng's view, even if they couldn't get the 24 Dinghai God Beads, their identities would not be exposed.

"Ok?"

Yang Jian couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words. He looked at Taoist Randeng full of doubts, and just looked at Taoist Randeng like that.

"I also ask my master to give me orders, and my disciple is willing to obey." Yang Jian immediately stood up and took orders.

Although he didn't know what the Taoist burning lamp ordered, Yang Jian knew very well that no matter what the order was, no matter what the Taoist burning lamp ordered him, he had no conditions to refuse.

And Yang Jian is extremely smart, he knows the status of Taoist Ran Deng very well, so since he has no choice, he might as well be happy, but it may bring a little appreciation to Taoist Ran Deng.

Daoist Ran Deng saw Yang Jian's actions in his eyes, and couldn't help but move in his heart, full of admiration.

"Your art of transformation has reached the essence."

On the contrary, Daoist Ran Deng didn't go straight to the point this time, but opened his mouth accordingly, as if asking casually.

"The disciple is not talented, he just touched the threshold." Yang Jian didn't dare to be too big. Although he had indeed cultivated the Bajiu Xuangong to a certain level, his level of fire was still inferior to that of the Lantern Taoist. too far.

"There is no need to be humble, Pindao knows it naturally. You are considered a leader among my three generations of disciples, and this time Pindao needs you to do one thing..."

Seeing that Yang Jian did not have the usual arrogance of the three major disciples, Taoist Ran Deng nodded his head slightly, full of admiration.

"Also ask the uncle to express it."

Yang Jian knew very well that this time his uncle, Taoist Randeng, should be tasked with using his Eighty-Nine Mysterious Skills, the art of arbitrary transformation.

"You are like this..." Daoist Ran Deng waved his hand immediately, and a voice appeared in Yang Jian's ears.

Yang Jian only felt a slight movement in his ears, and subtle melodies appeared, rising and falling in his ears.

"This...disciple understands. Master, please rest assured, disciple will do it with all his strength." Hearing this, Yang Jian immediately cupped his fists and said humanely to Ran Deng.

Daoist Ran Deng never left Yang Jian's eyes, just looked at him like that, at this moment he was very satisfied with Yang Jian's performance.

For Yang Jian, these are very simple things.

Although Yang Jian knew very well that what Taoist Ran Deng ordered him to do was a bit dangerous, but the dangers belonged to the dangers, and he still didn't think it was too difficult. He just had to be careful, and it was easy for him to get the 24 Dinghaishen beads. Of course, although Yang Jian didn't know what level of magic weapon those 24 Dinghai Shenzhus were, but if they could be targeted by Taoist Randeng, it was definitely a super magic weapon.

Yang Jian couldn't help feeling a little emotional now, but he didn't dare to have the slightest mood swings, and he could understand all of these.

Yang Jian is very clear that although some magic weapons are indeed very high-level, the level is beyond reason, but sometimes they are not him, and he can't just take them by force, otherwise he will definitely cause unreasonable disasters for himself.

(End of this chapter)