From Nuwa Palace into incense

Chapter 250 Yang Jian, Yang Jian, I've Been Waiting For You For A Long Time

Han Dulong and Xue Ehu, who were kneeling on the ground, could not help but froze their eyes, and in an instant, two eyes grew on their faces.

But everyone in the tent couldn't help looking out of the tent, no one paid attention to the two of them anymore, after all, they watched too much every day, so the two eyes on their faces were not surprising.

But all but only felt strange in his heart, could all the disciples under the teaching of this cult become like this?
"Please come."

Jiang Ziya sent the order directly, and he couldn't help but wonder, who could it be?
Soon there was a group of people coming, wearing a cloud fan crown, a hydration suit, a silk sash around the waist, and hemp shoes on the feet, with a handsome and fairy-like face.

But it was obvious that there was a sense of arrogance and invisible dignity on his body, and his eyes lightly swept towards everyone as if he was looking down, and his eyes were shining brightly.

Finally, a normal person came, but it seemed a little abnormal, and everyone couldn't help but think to themselves, 'Could it be that this person came from the sky? '

I saw him entering the tent, his eyes glistening with brilliance instantly glanced at everyone, and he didn't show any strangeness to the image of Nezha and the others.

But even the naked figure of Bai Jian, the general officer of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, was completely ignored.

In the end, his eyes fell on Jiang Ziya accurately, and he spoke indifferently with a slight salute, but he did not bow down.

"Uncle Master."

The eyes of more than a hundred people in the big tent, from Wuwang Jifa who was wearing a phoenix robe on the throne, to Huang Feihu, Nan Gongshi, and the four sages and eight horses, everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on him, and their faces showed curiosity and doubt. color.

Jiang Ziya glanced at him, but also couldn't guess his identity.

But with the lessons learned from the fake Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, as well as Han Dulong and Xue Ehu who have just experienced, there is a reason for not being polite.

So he couldn't help but asked directly and lightly.

"Where is it?"

"The disciple is a disciple of Master Yuding, Jinxia Cave, Yuquan Mountain. His surname is Yang, and his first name is Jian. He is ordered by his master to come and listen to his uncle."

The answer is also indifferent, neither humble nor overbearing.

But Jiang Ziya was still unmoved, and instead looked at the eye-catching slingshot on his waist, because it was obvious that he didn't carry any other magic weapon on him, and it fell into everyone's eyes instantly.

"What proof?"

Jiang Ziya asked again lightly, and the light in his eyes was obviously flickering, but he couldn't help but froze. What's the proof?

But he is not ashamed of Yang Jian, but he only frowned slightly, and instantly understood what he meant.

"Returning to Master Uncle, this disciple cultivates eight or nine profound kung fu skills, mastering the art of transformation. I wonder if there is anyone else in the world who has the ability of a disciple? A disciple can prove his identity through the art of transformation."

"Oh?"

Finally, everyone in Jiang Ziya couldn't help but their eyes lit up suddenly, the art of transformation?There is such a wonderful art of training Qi in this world?

Jin Zha, who had a full moon face beside him, also hurriedly opened his mouth when he heard this.

"Uncle, this disciple has also heard from Master that Senior Brother Yang Jian under the Master Yuding's cultivation of Eighty-nine Mysterious Kungfu is the technique of transformation. If he really can master the technique of transformation, he is undoubtedly Senior Brother Yang Jian."

Jiang Ziya couldn't help but nodded slightly.

"Nephew Yang, don't be surprised, because I met a man pretending to be Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun at Wulong Mountain not long ago;

As a result, he couldn't recognize him for a while, but he accidentally lost his hand. Fortunately, Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun Daoist Brother Spirit Pill rescued him, so there were more worries;

If Master-Nephew Yang doesn't mind, please demonstrate it to me, but Ziya will definitely believe that there is such a magical transformation technique. "

"Then ask the uncle to point out, what do you want the disciple to change?"

Yang Jian's tone was still calm, but it was obviously full of arrogance.

Jiang Ziya glanced at the tent, not wanting to land on Ji Fa who was looking forward to on the throne.

"Let's ask Nephew Yang to use the art of transformation to transform into the king's appearance, and see if he can really look exactly the same."

Jiang Ziya also couldn't help being surprised, "If there is such a technique of transformation, it will leave a shadow in your hearts." '

Ji Fa, who was wearing a phoenix robe on the throne, couldn't help being stunned, and everyone's eyes couldn't help falling on her in an instant.

"My lord, please forgive Yang Jian for being rude."

Still slightly shaking his head, he walked over to Ji Fa under the watchful eyes of more than a hundred people in the big tent.

Then I saw a flash of light on his body, and instantly there were two identical Martial King Ji Fa, one standing beside the throne and the other sitting on the throne.

There was an eerie silence in the big tent.

Gouzi Longxubao couldn't help but spit out words in surprise.

"It's really the same, how will I know which one is the real king?"

As if waking up the person in the dream with one word, he just wondered which one was the real king to him, but to everyone else including Ji Fa, he couldn't help but wake up.

'If this is the art of transformation, then how can we know that it is not Yang Jian who is pressing on Queen Yi Jiang in the future? '

Everyone couldn't help being stunned, obviously they really believed it, but at the same time they couldn't help being shocked, in fact, they were envious and jealous that they didn't even know.

"I don't know how to transform myself. If I change into my own appearance..."

Nezha couldn't help his eyes flickering calmly, and his heart couldn't help but be touched. Such a technique of transformation is amazing, and he must practice it himself!
Both Jin Zha and Mu Zha couldn't help being touched in their hearts. After all, it will be much more convenient to act in the future after changing into someone else's appearance.

Seeing that everyone believed it, he was stunned and shocked, and finally his body flashed again, and he changed back to his original appearance again, and asked with twinkling eyes.

"Dare to ask Master Uncle, who is the garrison of Sishui Pass? Why is he exempt from the battle card?"

"Uh!"

Everyone couldn't help being shocked just now, and their faces became weird in an instant.

San Yisheng, Huang Feihu, Nangong Shi, the four virtuous and eight handsome generals, all the generals of the Western Zhou Dynasty already understood that they might not need to wait for others to appear on the stage in the future, so three disciples came to teach on this day, I'm afraid there will be more people coming in the future.

So he didn't make a sound at all, but he couldn't help but feel strange, "Is there still a need to ask this question?"Just look at the scene outside now. '

Jiang Ziya couldn't help but feel moved when he heard it, and frowned.

"Mr. Nephew Yang probably didn't pay attention when he came. Yesterday, I was defeated in the Zhou camp, and the casualties were heavy, so I had to suspend the exemption card; what's more, all the food and grass were burned. Fortunately, Daoist Brother Tianzun of Jinting Mountain sent his disciples to send food. , At this time, it also needs a little preparation.

The generals guarding the Sishui Pass are the famous four generals of the Demon Family in the Great Shang Dynasty, so why is there no one in my Zhou camp who can fight against him? "

In an instant, everyone heard and heard, and couldn't help but feel moved again. Their thinking has been completely led by the new disciples who came to explain and teach, so how should the four generals of the Demon family deal with it?
But seeing Jiang Ziya's Ruzhinaihe voice fall, everyone couldn't help but lower their heads and frown helplessly, but no one looked at it, which made Yang Jian's eyes flash and he let out a cold snort.

"Humph!"

Immediately, everyone's eyes couldn't help following his cold snort, looking puzzled.

Then, seeing his gaze sweeping across everyone in the tent, he spoke proudly.

"Since the disciple is here, the uncle can go to the word 'avoid war'! The disciple knows the four generals of the Mo family, and he will know it. If he doesn't see the battle, how can he adapt to the situation? Let's wait for the uncle to make a little preparation. After noon, the disciple will come Go and fight against the four generals of the Demon family."

As the proud words fell, Nezha, who was [-] meters tall, couldn't help being moved in his heart, "My Nezha is not the opponent of the four generals of the Demon family, but you, Yang Jian, can defeat the four generals of the Demon family?"
snort!Fortunately, I kept the colorless and odorless poison in my body and hid it in the belly of the lotus incarnation, but even the master didn't know it. This time it depends on how you, Yang Jian, can defeat the four generals of the demon family! '

Nezha remained calm, and also didn't know that Han Dulong and Xue Ehu, who seemed to have been forgotten by everyone, had hard-to-change natures, and their methods were endless, but they also carried all kinds of colorless and tasteless poisons and obscene drugs with them.

Seeing that the light of the two of them was robbed by Yang Jian, he couldn't help but think about it for an instant, and Di Xinzi had already prepared a series of surprises for him.

As a result, it was soon noon, and since there was new food, a group of disciples went down the mountain to assist the Ming Lord of the Western Zhou Dynasty together. Let's go to fight again.

Then early Nezha hid in the dark and prepared a pot of wine, but his lotus incarnation did not eat human fireworks, and his body was filled with the colorless and tasteless poison that had been secretly left behind.

Spit more than ten mouthfuls into the jug in the dark, and finally sprinkled a bubble of colorless and odorless poisonous urine into the jug, and brought it to Yang Jian when he was waiting for the banquet.

As for Han Dulong and Xue Ehu, as the disciples of Tong Chanjiao, they also prepared various medicines early, and in order to avoid suspicion, especially the hatred of the two eyes, the two simply secretly gave the medicine to the entire Western Zhou Dynasty. I took the medicine.

The result was beyond Di Xin's expectation.

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