Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 290 [Yang Jiao is angry and Zhang Zizhou Mansion]

Chapter 290 [Yang Jiao gets angry and returns to Zizhou Mansion]

"Wait a minute, I am following the order of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and I am waiting here for the pilgrims from the West."

Zhu Gang shouted loudly, his eyes filled with fear. He was so powerful that when the stick was struck, he didn't even have the strength to resist.

The whole person was directly embedded into the earth. If attacks of this level were repeated a few more times, he might not be able to bear it.

You must know that he has a big mission. If he is beaten back to the underworld by this wild monkey with a stick, how can he carry out the mission?

"Hmph, whoever you are, beat him first and then talk about it."

Yang Jian's eyes were red, and his body was filled with a lava-colored evil spirit. Under the night, he was as terrifying as a demon.

The stick was raised high, and the iron stick in Yang Jian's hand hit Zhu Gang Mane with great force.

"do not want!"

"stop."

The first voice came from a beautiful woman in the attic, but the second voice was Yang Jiao's voice.

Yang Jiao's figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhu Ganghe, his Taoist robes swinging in the wind, and his face was extremely solemn.

Yang Jian saw the person coming in mid-air, and the attack in his hand moved instantly, hitting the ground ten meters away from Zhu Gangxi.

"Boom!"

A huge roar sounded, and the entire Gaolaozhuang trembled for a moment.

Yang Jian looked at Yang Jiao angrily, and there was a surge of anger in his heart. Unfortunately, when he met Yang Jiao's sharp eyes, his whole heart was aroused, and he instantly withdrew from a violent state. .

Yang Jiao glanced at Yang Jian coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Go back first."

"Big brother!"

Yang Jian seemed to want to explain something, but stopped under Yang Jiao's gaze.

"Gangxi, are you okay?"

The woman's voice above the attic was choked, and she seemed to want to come down, but the attic was dozens of meters high, and there was no way for her to get down.

Zhu Ganghe got up from the ground with a scared look on his face, patted his robe, showed a big smile and said to the woman: "Cuilan, I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

After Zhu Gangxi finished speaking, he cupped his hands towards Yang Jiao with gratitude and said, "I think this is Yang Jiao, a disciple of Senior Brother Dao Yan."

"You are a disciple of the Human Cult."

Although he was questioning, his tone was affirmative, because the magic power in Zhu Ganghe's body was pure Taiqing Immortal Qi, which only his ancestors had.

Zhu Ganghe nodded quickly: "Yes, Master Taishang Laojun."

"It turns out that Uncle Pig has offended many people before."

Yang Jiao smiled clearly and immediately understood the identity of the other party.

Zhu Ganghui waved his hands with a depressed look on his face: "How can you blame my nephew? This wild monkey is stubborn and refuses to be disciplined. It seems that Tathagata has been able to suppress him for five hundred years."

Yang Jiao just smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Zhu, please follow me to see Master Xuanzang and explain the matter clearly."

Zhu Ganghe nodded, "That's exactly what I meant."

After Zhu Gang finished speaking, he shouted to Gao Cuilan who was on the attic: "Cuilan, I'll go explain to them first, and I'll come back to you later."

Gao Cuilan Lihua Daiyu gritted her teeth and said, "You have to be careful."

After Yang Jiao brought Zhu Gangxi to the wing where Xuanzang was, he left with a gloomy look and went to where Yang Jian was. Arriving at the door, Yang Jiao opened the door directly and looked at Yang Jian who was meditating. Before he could speak, Yang Jian interrupted him with a word.

"Brother, let's go back to Zizhou Mansion. I feel like there is an evil spirit in my body that is affecting my sanity."

"If we don't deal with it, I'm afraid it will get deeper and deeper."

After this battle, Yang Jian finally understood the abnormality of his body.

Yang Jiao nodded: "I think so too. I will explain it to Xuanzang and then return to Zizhou Mansion as soon as possible."

Xuanzang naturally had no objections, and he helped Gao Laozhuang completely solve the pig demon problem. Mrs. Gao would not drive him away, so he settled in Gao Laozhuang.

Yang Jiao and Yang Jiao were both in the Daluo Jinxian realm, and they traveled from Dongsheng Shenzhou to West Kunlun Zizhou Mansion in just three days.

In Zizhou Mansion, Yang Jiao and his two men went directly to Zizhou Mansion to meet Zhang Yan.

"Disciple pays homage to the Master and wishes the Master a long life."

Zhang Yan opened his eyes and said with a smile: "You are not on the westward journey, why are you here?"

Yang Jiao glanced at Yang Jian and asked him to explain himself.

Yang Jian pondered for a moment to organize his words.

"Master, since I devoured Yuan Hong's origin, I have felt a violent energy lurking in my body. This violent energy will appear as my mood fluctuates."

"It will make me feel violent, and I will fall into the desire to kill without even realizing it."

Hearing this, Zhang Yan nodded slightly, and a blue light flashed in his eyes.

"Beep, checking status."

"Name: Yang Jian, cultivation level: middle stage of Da Luo Jinxian, law: seven percent of the law of war, status:."

Soon, all the status data about Yang Jian appeared in Zhang Yan's mind, down to the precise changes of every drop of blood in his body.

Yang Jian's body data has already been recorded in Dao Yan's system. Any changes in his body will be clearly felt by Zhang Yan.

Especially in today's Daoyan system, as Zhang Yan's cultivation has entered the late stage of quasi-sage, the calculation ability has increased hundreds of times. Even Zhang Yan can't find a reference for the upper limit, and it may not exceed the saint.

Soon Zhang Yan found the reason from Dao Yan's systematic analysis.

There is an evil energy swirling in Yang Jian's body. This evil energy continuously emerges from his origin. With the existence of this evil energy, Yang Jian's temperament will be affected unconsciously.

"Your reason does appear above the source."

Zhang Yan nodded slightly, "After the death of the Chaos Demon Ape, its flesh and blood was divided into four parts, turning into the four apes of today's chaotic world. Each ape inherited the Chaos Demon Ape."

"Among them, Yuan Hong has inherited the most violent Chaos Demon Ape. If you devour his origin, you will naturally be affected to some extent."

The two listened quietly and did not ask if there was a way to deal with it, because they knew that since Zhang Yan would say it, there must be a way to deal with it.

"But this evil energy comes from the source. If you want to completely suppress it, it will inevitably be suppressed together with the power of your source."

Evil qi is also a type of demonic qi. It is the filthy gas of heaven and earth. It is just that the evil qi affects people's soul, but no matter what kind of breath it is, it is not as powerful as the breath of chaos.

Zhang Yan reached out and took out a ball of chaotic aura and handed it to Yang Jian.

"This breath of chaos can help you temporarily suppress the power of the source. When you devour the last six-eared macaque source, the source will be perfected and you can completely solve it."

(End of this chapter)

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