Apricot of the Great Desolation

Chapter 145 Chapter 144 Borrowing an Ax
The big man was a hundred thousand miles away in one step. He slowed down to take care of Yang Jiao. Yang Jiao tried his best to catch up.

The big man brought Yang Jiao to a simple and heavy stone hall, sat cross-legged on a stone chair, and asked:
"A hybrid of human and god, who are you? What are you doing here?"

Yang Jiao bowed respectfully and said: "I have met senior Jiuli. My name is Yang Jiao. I am the son of Yang Tianyou of the human race. I studied under the military leader Chi You. I am here to borrow the mountain ax from Emperor Yu."

Jiuli asked with great interest: "Oh? What can I do with the mountain axe?"

Yang Jiao told Jiuli everything about his experience, including Yao Ji's identity and her current situation of being trapped under Peach Mountain.

Jiuli exclaimed: "It's you!"

Yang Jiao had a question mark on his face. He didn't know what happened. Jiu Li didn't explain much. He stood up and said, "Come with me!"

Yang Jiao was full of doubts, but he didn't say much and followed Jiuli towards the center of the small world.

The small world where the Holy Land of the Human Race is located was first opened by Emperor Tian. Later generations of human race emperors and sages continued to expand and expand. Only then did the Holy Land of the Human Race become what it is today. In terms of scale, it is not inferior to the Middle Thousand World, and the Mysterious World before the upgrade. Yuanjie is almost the same.

Jiuli felt that Yang Jiao was too slow, so he simply picked it up and carried it away. His infinite power was comparable to that of Daluo, not to mention that Jiuli had infinite martial arts. He could fight against a quasi-sage. He just took a few steps and came. Arrived at the center of the world.

A majestic palace appeared in front of Yang Jiao's eyes. It was made of huge rocks and had ancient pictures on it.

It records the scenes of ancient ancestors fighting on the prehistoric land. Some people hold stone spears and hunt big monsters. Some people light firewood to inherit civilization. Some people build houses to shelter from wind and rain. Protect against cold.

There are also three emperors and five emperors who are pioneering and competing with all races.Scenes such as Cangjie's creation of characters and so on, this is a history book belonging to the human race.

Yang Jiao looked at the pictures and suddenly found himself in the wilderness. In front of him was an endless tide of beasts. He waved his dragon fist, his energy and blood surged to the sky, and he competed with all the beasts.

Just when he regained his divine power for a short time after killing a Taiyi-level wolf demon, a big Luo demon of the bird race swooped down from the sky and grabbed him with a pair of claws like magic soldiers. tear him apart.

Yang Jiao was unable to resist, and could only watch helplessly as the divine claws penetrated his body. Suddenly, he woke up suddenly, and when he looked back, he found Jiuli looking at him with a smile.

"This is the history book of our clan. The humans under Da Luo can use this to refine their hearts."

Yang Jiao suddenly found that his mood had improved a lot. The two continued to move forward until they reached the depths of the palace. A purple stone door had opened, as if waiting for their arrival.

Jiuli stopped outside the door, turned around and said to Yang Jiao: "Go in!"

Yang Jiao bowed his hands to Jiuli and then stepped into the main hall.

In the main hall, nine emperors' thrones were suspended in the air. Eight human emperors and emperors of history were sitting on the thrones. Huang Tianju among them was the first to speak:
"I already know your purpose of coming. Emperor Xuan, please give him the mountain axe!"

"Yes, Brother Emperor." Dayu, who was sitting last on the right, responded, then took out a big ax and handed it to Yang Jiao.

Yang Jiao took over the mountain-breaking ax in a daze, and before he could react, he was moved outside the palace, where he met Jiuli's big eyes.

After a while, Jiuli opened his mouth and said, "If that's the case, then let's go!"

After saying that, he pushed Yang Jiao again and pushed him out of the Holy Land of the Human Race.

So, Yang Jiao was given the mountain ax in a daze before he could say a word, and was pushed out in a daze. He is still confused until now.At this time, the nine emperors were discussing matters in the main hall. Tang Yao wondered: "Thousands of years ago, we saw with our own eyes that this man and his father were killed by Haotian on the spot. Why are they still alive today?"

Shennong began to analyze: "Although Haotian is a quasi-sage, he can exert the power of a sub-sage with the help of heaven's luck. There are only a few people who can silently save people in his hands."

Xuanyuan took over the words: "Those few people control the ups and downs of the world, and the layout of the chess game lasts for billions of years before it ends. How can the depth of their calculations be comparable to that of ordinary people?"

If you never forget it, there will be an echo. If someone in the world chants the name of the saint, the saint will notice it, so everyone will refer to it as "those people".

Cangjie of the Shihuang clan worried: "The cause and effect here is too big. Do our people really want to get involved in this matter?"

Huang Tian stood up, wearing the emperor's laws and overwhelming power. He raised his head and said: "As a child, you should be filial to your parents and don't want to see your mother suffer. This is the way of human ethics."

"Thousands of years ago, we did not protect their family. Today, we must protect them no matter what. As the emperor, we should protect the human race as our own responsibility, even if we go to war with the saints, we will not hesitate. I want to see how many saints there are. powerful?"

Huang Tian was full of domineering power at this time. The human race had never been afraid of it since its birth, even when the Lich was in power.

The other human emperors were affected by Huang Tian's words and couldn't help but stand up and said in unison: "I will obey the emperor's decree."

Here, in the Jinxia Cave of Yuquan Mountain, Master Yuding also said to Yang Jian:
"The time has come, you should go down the mountain."

Yang Jian was ecstatic. Thousands of years ago, he had just achieved Taiyi Perfection and was about to go down the mountain. However, he was stopped by Master Yuding, saying that "the time has not come yet." Now he can finally go out.

Yuding said with a smile: "You can just go to Taoshan, there is someone waiting for you there."

Yang Jian was curious and guessed where Yang Chan was!

And Yang Chan was also brought to Taoshan by Fu Rui. It has to be said that although they are from the same mother, their cultivation talents are really incomparable.

Yang Jiao and Yang Jian spent thousands of years cultivating Taiyi Perfection, and Yang Chan spent thousands of years in the Xuanyuan Realm. There was no shortage of elixirs, sufficient spiritual energy, and many masters, but only the true immortals had perfected their cultivation, which made Zhang Ye speechless.

In front of Taoshan, Yang Jiao held a mountain ax in his hand and stared at the murderous sacred mountain in front of him. Taoshan looks like an upside-down peach, with forbidden formations spread all over it.

As soon as Yang Jiao took a step forward, he was blocked by a surging divine power. A god general wearing golden armor and holding a spear appeared in front of the mountain. The spear moved forward:

"Heaven is a very important place, no one is allowed to enter."

Yang Jiao looked at the divine general in the Taiyi realm in front of him and said in a deep voice: "If you leave like this, I can give you a way to live."

The god general was furious when he heard this. He shouted "Bold" and raised his spear to attack Yang Jiao.

Yang Jiao released all his energy and blood, surrounded by nine divine dragons of blood and energy, and his martial arts will shot straight into the sky, shaking away the floating clouds.

He held the mountain-breaking ax in his hand, with dragon-shaped energy and blood wrapped around it. Divine power burst out from his body, and he struck the god general with a powerful strike.

Seeing this power, the god general's expression changed drastically. It was too late to dodge, so he could only raise the spear in his hand to meet Yang Jiao's attack. He never thought that the ax would directly break the spear, which was ranked as a middle-grade Houtian Lingbao.

(End of this chapter)