Apricot of the Great Desolation

Chapter 339 Kong Xuan went to Guanjiang River

Although Confucian disciples are physically weak and their offensive power is extremely amazing, they are also all-round talents and can be called prehistoric versions of mages.

But before the sages in the fifth realm of Confucianism and Taoism, they are only in the accumulation stage, and their magical powers are not obvious. They are only a little stronger than ordinary people. The fourth realm of Confucianism and Taoism cannot even beat the soul condensation in the second realm of martial arts.

Liu Yanchang is Kai Zhi, the fourth realm of Confucianism and Taoism, which is why Agarwood can sneak out.

He was in this state when he was in Huashan. Now more than twenty years have passed, and Liu Yanchang has not made any further progress in his Confucian and Taoist state.

Confucianism and Taoism cultivated the mind. When Yang Chan of Huashan was suppressed by Yang Jian, cracks appeared in Liu Yanchang's state of mind. For many years, although he kept reading books every day, his cultivation still did not improve at all.

Therefore, Chen Xiang is not worried. If he really wants to go out, the restriction arranged by his father will not be able to trap him at all.

It's just that he was thinking, how can he go to Huashan?How can we break the restriction after going to Mount Hua?
That restriction is too strong, his uncle is a fairy god, but his mother is still under control, one can imagine how powerful the person who made the move is.

In other words, if he wanted to save his mother, the first thing he had to do was practice and become a god.

The problem came, Liu Yanchang refused to let Chenxiang practice at all, and all the practice methods distributed by the village were rejected.

At the same time, Liu Yanchang was also standing in the yard, wearing a green shirt, standing quietly under the peach tree. The peach blossoms were falling, and from time to time, pink petals fell down and fell on him.

He is also thinking about where Agarwood should go in the future.

He didn't know why, but Chen Xiang's attitude was even tougher today.

Kai Zhi, as the name suggests, is wise and enlightened. Liu Yanchang knows that blocking is worse than sparing. If he can trap his son for a moment, can he trap him for the rest of his life?

The father and son, one inside the door and the other outside, did not notice a lamp in the cabinet in the other room.

It was a pure white lotus-shaped lamp, exuding gleaming white light. Even though it was daytime, it was still shining brightly, as if the sun in the ancient starry sky could not obscure its light.

The son of this calamity is agarwood, and the treasure of this calamity is this white lotus lamp.

The light on the white lotus lamp flickered, as if it was breathing or thinking about something.

He has been monitoring the surrounding area to ensure the safety of the Liu family and his son.

This is the protective object that Yang Chan left to Liu Yanchang and his son. This kind of spiritual treasure naturally has a weapon spirit. If it explodes with all its strength, it can even suppress Da Luo.

Finally, the light on the lamp stopped flickering. He and Yang Chan, master and servant for millions of years, also wanted to rescue their master.

It's just that Chen Xiang's desire to save her mother in the past was more of a boy's impulse, and Bai Lian Deng turned a blind eye and just did his part!
Lingbao has a spirit, and he realizes that today's agarwood is different from the past, and there is an extremely powerful belief in his body.

Quietly, the white lotus lantern slowly disappeared and appeared in Chenxiang's room.

At this time, a rattle appeared in Chen Xiang's hand, which was the one Yang Jian gave him.

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At the mouth of Guanjiang River, there is a magnificent river that meanders for millions of miles, starting from Chimi Mountain until it merges into the East China Sea.

In the prehistoric times, this Guanjiang River was not a big river. Even the Dragon King stationed here in the East China Sea was just a golden immortal.

If the mountain is not high, it will be famous if there are immortals; if the water is not deep, it will be spirited if there are dragons.

The reason why Guanjiang is famous in ancient times is because of Yang Jian who lived here.

A quasi-sage's dojo, even if it wasn't originally a paradise.But with the quasi-sage standing there, luck and opportunities will naturally come together.

Every time the quasi-sage inhales and breathes, he can gather huge spiritual energy. Every time he realizes the Tao, the rhyme of the Tao spreads hundreds of thousands of miles around, and countless living beings will benefit from it.

Therefore, for a long time, even though the Guanjiang estuary was not large, the place was still prosperous.

In front of the Zhenjun Temple, there was a bustle of people and pedestrians crowded together. These were the creatures who were protected by Yang Jian and came to add incense to him.

Kong Xuan stood quietly in the crowd and looked up. There was a myriad of things happening above the Zhenjun Temple, and the power of incense and incense of countless faiths gathered together.

Faintly visible, a majestic god with divine eyes between his eyebrows, wearing battle armor, stood among the sea of ​​incense clouds, with his divine eyes seeing into all directions. This was a vision of the condensed divine power of incense.

Kong Xuan chuckled, and walked in regardless of the strange eyes of the people around him.

He walked towards the depths of Zhenjun Temple alone. He covered up the secret and hid his figure. Coupled with the aura of calamity, Yang Jian was not discovered.

There are all ants in Hunyuan. For Kong Xuan, Yang Jian's existence is like a candle in the dark night. In just an instant, he found Yang Jian's location.

Taking one step forward, five-colored light flashed, and the surrounding space was distorted, appearing in a hall.

Yang Jian sat cross-legged on the cloud bed, wandering in Taixu, comprehending the avenue of destruction.

Seeing this, Kong Xuan let out a trace of his breath, said hello, and then laughed and said:

"Junior Brother, please forgive me for coming here uninvited!"

Yang Jian opened his eyes and found Kong Xuan's presence, and couldn't help but feel pleasantly surprised.

This is his idol!During the Conferred God Battle, he got started in martial arts under the guidance of Kong Xuan. They were said to be brothers, but they were half-masters.

Yang Jian did not dare to neglect, stood up hurriedly, saluted and said: "I have met senior brother!"

A futon appeared in front of Kong Xuan, and Yang Jian extended his hand to invite: "Brother, please!"

After the two of them sat down on the futon, Kong Xuan got straight to the point:

"I came here uninvited, but I have something to ask for!"

When Yang Jian heard this, he agreed directly on the spot, without even asking anything, and said solemnly:

"Senior Brother, if you have any instructions, just say it, Yang Jian will never refuse!"

Since Kong Xuan entered the Zhenjun Temple, the pride on his face has disappeared. When he heard Yang Jian say this, the smile on his face became even bigger, and he directly stated the purpose of his visit:
"I see that Liu Chenxiang, the son of the Three Holy Mothers of Huashan, has a master-disciple relationship with me, so he should become my disciple! I wonder what your wishes are?"

Hearing this, Yang Jian's pupils suddenly shrank. He had covered up the secret about Yang Chan.

Even if he is a Hunyuan Saint, he will definitely not be able to discover it if he does not carefully investigate.The sight of Kong Xuan in front of him gave him a bolt from the blue, leaving Yang Jian puzzled.

Kong Xuan seemed to know what Yang Jian was thinking. He smiled and said:

"As a brother, I only accept disciples, and all other matters have nothing to do with me!"

Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and what followed was a surprise.

Who is Kong Xuan?He is not a weakling among the Hunyuan saints. His cultivation is all over the world. He became famous during the ancient times of being a god. He is undefeated in every move he takes on from the Zhunti saint.

During the period of the philosophers, all the sages who discussed the Tao took the Tao fruits of the uncles of the three masters and realized the Tao Hunyuan.

During the journey to the west, one man and one sword traveled alone into the ancient starry sky, fought against the demon master who was in charge of the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation, defeated him, and left calmly.

This is a peerless powerhouse. Originally, even if Yang Jian was looking for a master for Chen Xiang, he would at most find a quasi-sage to be perfect, but now a saint came, which naturally made him overjoyed.

"It's an honor for senior brother to fall in love with that kid! There's just something I need to tell senior brother. That kid doesn't like to practice. His biggest wish in this life is to be a rich man!" Yang Jian said with a bitter smile.

Kong Xuan didn't care, with an intriguing smile on his face, and said: "It doesn't matter, he will start practicing!"

Although Yang Jian was confused and wondered what method Kong Xuan had for Chenxiang to practice, he did not go into details.

According to what his master Yuding Zhenren said, this man was the son of Shi Feng. He was born in the ancient times and transformed in the ancient times. Logically speaking, he should be the same generation as his master.

It was only because he worshiped in Xuanyuan Realm that he called him senior brother.Except for the disciples of the three Taoist religions, the other saints in the ancient world did not dare to regard this person as a junior.

"In that case, senior brother, come with me and let Chenxiang become a disciple!" Yang Jianlue said anxiously.

Kong Xuan shook his head: "No hurry, no hurry, let me ask you a question first!"

"Brother, please tell me!"

"How did you get this level of cultivation?"

"Of course it was taught by Master!"

"Then who do you think is your teacher?"

"Senior brother, this is a joke. Yang Jian's master is the real person of Yuding in Jinxia Cave in Yuquan Mountain!"

Yang Jian looked at Kong Xuan somewhat depressedly. Isn't this the starting point of their relationship as brothers?

Kong Xuan shook his head, looked at Yang Jian with a smile, and said, "No way!"

Facing Yang Jian's confused look, Kong Xuan spat out a sentence:

"It was God Haotian who gave you this kind of cultivation!"

Just when Kong Xuan's words fell, a will came down from the nine heavens, and the great momentum came, supreme, noble, and supreme.

Kong Xuan's expression did not change, and a bright sword flashed, emitting colorful light and cutting off that will.

Above Hunyuan, if you call his name, there will be a response. Haotian sensed it and sent down a trace of will, but it was cut off by Kong Xuan.

There was calm, as if nothing had happened. It was obvious that the Great Heavenly Lord had regressed.

In ancient times, generally speaking, when calling the saints of Hunyuan, they would use pronouns, that is, they would be called the one from Kunlun or the one from the 33rd Heaven.

But if they really call each other by name, it doesn't matter. That kind of address is just to give each other face.

Kong Xuan was arrogant all his life and disdained to act like this.

Seeing Yang Jian's expression full of confusion, Kong Xuan continued to explain:

"God Haotian has been persecuting you to release your potential. Because of this, you can make great strides all the way!"

"In other words, your obsession with rescuing your mother, your responsibility to protect your sister, and your hatred for God Haotian have created your extraordinary cultivation!"

After hearing this, Yang Jian fell silent, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Senior brother, what you want is for me to put pressure on Chenxiang!"

Kong Xuan smiled and nodded. Yang Jian suddenly felt a toothache. He continued to ask: "Isn't it okay, brother?"

"Of course you can, why don't you two do it at the same time and squeeze out the child's potential!"

Yang Jian looked at Kong Xuan with eyes full of suspicion, and asked our two uncles to be bad guys. You, the master, give Chenxiang warmth!

Kong Xuan saw what Yang Jian meant, and he continued to explain: "After little Chenxiang rescues her mother, naturally all the truth will be revealed!"

Yang Jian thought about it, he had come from this road, and he naturally knew the potential of this road, but this road was too difficult. If he didn't pay attention, he would be forced out of his inner demons by the huge pressure.

Even now, he is still a demigod.

Kong Xuan added fuel to the fire again and said, "As a brother, I won't hide it from you. The calamity started again more than twenty years ago. Do you know why?"

Yang Jian was pulled back from his complicated thoughts by Kong Xuan's words and replied:
"I once heard the master say that this calamity was initiated by the three masters working together to complete the prehistoric era!"

"The protagonist of this calamity is that agarwood. One of the purposes of calamity is to abolish the old heavenly rules and create new ones!"

"This may be the only way to change the rules of heaven!"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Jian immediately stood up excitedly, rescuing his mother was his inner demon, and the old rules of heaven were broken, and his Yao Ji would be out of trouble.

"Okay, in that case, I'll leave it to my senior brother to take care of Chenxiang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Jian felt the sound of drums ringing, ding-dong-ding-dong, extremely cheerful.

This is the rattle played by agarwood. The sound of the drum spans many spaces and reaches the mouth of Guanjiang River. Kong Xuan saw this and said:

"Junior brother, go ahead, don't forget your agreement!"

Yang Jian looked a little embarrassed, bowed his hands and said, "Senior brother, Yang Jian takes leave!"

.........

On the shore of the East China Sea, at the entrance to the Xuanyuan Realm, two figures stood, each aura being as one as one, without any defects or leaks.

Xiong Man walked out of the void, holding a spear in his hand, with a strong body and a profound power of the Wutu Dao.

He was not nervous at all. He had seen many Hunyuan entertained, and even Shi Qilin was entertained by him back then.

But he took another look at the Hunyuan saint behind Shi Qilin, and thought to himself: "Which newly promoted Hunyuan saint in the ancient world is this? How come I haven't seen it before?"

Although he was thinking about something in his mind, he did not stop talking under his hands. He bowed his hands and said: "I have seen Qilin Saint, I have seen this saint, I invite you!"

Shi Qilin nodded and didn't answer. He just stuffed a piece of Jiuyao Rock over without leaving any trace. It was an earth attribute treasure, something comparable to soil.

Xiong Man was not surprised to receive the tip. After all, he was the door god stationed in the Xuanyuan Realm. Which immortal god who usually greets and delivers him didn't give him any benefits?
But this was the first time he received such a heavy gift, and the smile on his face became even more eager.

The three of them quickly passed through the small worlds in the Xuanyuan Realm, and came to the Qianli Xinglin in the center. Xiong Man stopped in his tracks and said:

"Two saints, the master is inside. It is inconvenient for the little god to go in, so please move your jade toes gently!"

"Thank you Lord Xiong!"

Shi Qilin said politely, still the same sentence, the seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door.

The two soon came to Xuanyuan Palace, walked in, followed the guidance of the dark, and came to a large hall.

I saw Zhangye sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, with thousands of ups and downs behind him, the sound of the avenue roaring, and a towering tree rooted in chaos, swaying, and a leaf seemed to be a world.

There is an eternal and everlasting Taoist charm faintly transmitted from the sacred tree.

For a moment, Shi Qilin and the strange saint fell into the ocean of the avenue.

Zhang Ye didn't bother him and waited quietly for them to break away from the state of enlightenment. He just looked at the unfamiliar Hunyuan.

This is a Hunyuan strongman who practices the law of time. He is dressed in white and looks like a young man. His face is still a little immature, but his eyes are full of vicissitudes of life.

Zhang Ye deduced the purpose of the two men's visit. This Shi Qilin can be said to be the most honest among all the leaders of the great forces in the prehistoric times.

The two clans of Dragon and Phoenix, who were in the same situation, formed an alliance with the human race. With the help of the human race's luck and their own contributions to the prehistoric world over the years, their karma was gone and they accumulated a lot of merit and blessings.

The Qilin clan is different. They still have few heirs. Except for the Qilin that turned into an auspicious beast, the rest of the Qilin have a faint karma on their bodies, and they practice extremely slowly.

If it weren't for the support of Shi Qilin from the sixth heaven of Hunyuan and the alliance with the dragon and phoenix clan, the Qilin clan would have withdrawn from the ranks of the top powers in the prehistoric world long ago.

(End of this chapter)