My son Yang Jian has the qualities of an emperor

Chapter 20 Can monsters be considered human?

Is Yang Ling afraid of having a karmic relationship with Jade Ding Zhenren?

In the past, he should have been afraid.

After all, Jade Ding Zhenren is a golden immortal of the Chan Sect, and his master is the Yuanshi Tianzun who is famous for protecting his shortcomings.

If he dares to touch him, it will be like stirring up a huge mess!

Who knows, the leader of the Hunyuan Sect will disregard the face of the saint and personally come to the scene to redeem his disciple.

But if he doesn't touch him, will he let him take his child away?

As a parent, Yang Ling asked himself that he couldn't be indifferent.

So he teased Yu Ding and tricked him into going to Meishan.

Of course, he didn't expect the demons in Meishan to pose a threat to Jade Ding Zhenren.

He did this just to delay time so that he would have the opportunity to rush back to Guanjiangkou to make arrangements in advance.

Another reason is that he needs some time to find a backer!

That's right, a backer!

He had heard a saying since he was a child, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are fighting, killing, and human relationships.

This saying is also applicable to the prehistoric world.

If you want to live a comfortable and stable life in the prehistoric world where the strong prey on the weak, in addition to having strong power, having a mountain behind you is undoubtedly the best choice!

Yang Ling realized this very early.

Since he discovered that there are gods in this world, he began to find ways to search for information about the gods.

Through inquiries from many parties and deliberate friendships regardless of money, he has recently connected with some nobles in Chaoge.

From these nobles, he learned some semi-public secrets-there are many strange people in the officialdom of Dashang!

Some of these strange people have terrifying origins, and the most famous one is Wen Zhong, the current Tai Shi!

This Master Wen is in a high position and has great power. When the previous emperor passed away last year, he was appointed as an important minister to take care of the orphans. He held the golden whip bestowed by the emperor and beat the tyrants and corrupt officials.

Moreover, he is also a third-generation disciple of Jiejiao, and he studied under the disciple of the saint of Jiejiao, the Golden Spirit Holy Mother!

This identity means that he has a good status in Jiejiao!

Yang Ling wanted to go to Master Wen at first, and then get on the Jiejiao ship through Master Wen.

If he could get the status of a core disciple, even if the fact that their family violated the heavenly rules was exposed, it is estimated that the Heavenly Court would not dare to do anything to them!

But if you think about it carefully, the Jiejiao ship will sink in the great calamity of the Conferred God!

But who else can he find to back him up besides Jiejiao?

In today's prehistoric world, the largest forces are the great sects founded by the four saints of Chan, Jie, Ren, and Xifang.

Although the Chan Sect and the Western Sect do not have many disciples, and the Human Sect has only one disciple, they have a saint in charge, which means they are destined to have a transcendent status in the prehistoric world that no one dares to provoke!

In addition to the four saintly sects, the next most powerful ones are the Heavenly Court and the Underworld, which are built on the basis of the Heavenly Dao and the Earthly Dao.

These two forces are official organizations.

Although they cannot be compared with the saintly sects in terms of strength and status, at least in name, the 33 days above are controlled by the Heavenly Court, and the 18 layers of netherworld below are ruled by the Underworld!

Even the disciples of the saintly sects have to give some face to the Heavenly Court and the Underworld on weekdays.

At least on the surface.

Under the Heavenly Court and the Underworld are the scattered immortals of West Kunlun, the earthly immortals of Wuzhuang Temple, the monsters of Beiming Palace, the Asura Sect of the Netherworld Blood Sea, and other forces.

These forces are all led by top powers.

The so-called top powers refer to the strongest people under the saints!

They either achieved the Hunyuan Wuji Dao Fruit or made achievements in beheading the three corpses, and were only one step away from the position of saints.

Therefore, they were also honored as quasi-saints!

But even these quasi-saints were just ants in the eyes of saints.

In this era where the saints controlled the power of heaven and earth, even if they were quasi-saints, they could only hide in a certain place honestly, and turn a blind eye even if the world turned upside down.

In this situation, it was obviously unrealistic to expect a quasi-saint to provide protection for oneself.

Yang Ling thought hard, and it seemed that there were not many forces for him to choose.

The only ones who could protect his family were the saints and the heaven and the underworld.

The Chan and Jie sects had to be ruled out first.

The former wanted to use his son to ward off disasters, and the latter was itself a huge source of disasters.

And the heaven and the underworld were not suitable either.

The Heaven Court is bound by the Heavenly Rules. Going to the Heaven Court is like walking into a trap. The Underworld is the territory of the dead, dark and harsh, and not suitable for living people.

Therefore, there are only two forces that are really suitable for him to join.

One is the Human Religion, and the other is the Western Religion.

However, since the founding of the Human Religion by the Saint Taiqing, countless people have wanted to join the Human Religion, but they were blocked outside the Daluo Mountain and could not enter.

The Western Religion is located in the desolate and remote Xiniu Hezhou. The journey is long, and by the time he arrives, he is afraid that the opportunity will be gone.

After thinking about it, Yang Ling felt that he had to set his sights on the Human Religion.

If the "great magician" who gave him the Qi Refining Technique was really Xuandu, then he would have a good start!

Even if he did not join the Human Religion, he only needed to maintain a good relationship with the Great Magician Xuandu, which was enough to deter some people with bad intentions!

Under Yunhua’s deliberate control, the pleasure boat arrived at Guanjiangkou just at dawn.

Yin Shi Niang was worried about her father at home, so she said goodbye with Li Jing and agreed to visit Yang's house another day.

After returning home, Yun Hua was eager to make the elixir.

Yang Ling did not stop her.

Based on his understanding of his wife's elixir making skills, the possibility of her making a top-grade elixir like the Shendan in a short period of time was infinitely close to zero.

After Yun Hua went to the alchemy room, Yang Ling locked himself in the room and thought for a long time before leaving the house alone.

The sun was rising.

This summer morning was still cool.

Yang Ling silently recited the name of the great master in his heart, and a sense of induction arose in the dark, prompting him to come to a bluestone bridge in the east of the city.

Under the bridge stood a young fortune teller, wearing a wide blue robe, with a handsome and elegant face, looking a bit like a weak scholar.

Next to him was a blue cloth hexagram banner with two lines of big characters on it:

Analyze the yin and yang and judge the five elements, and look at the sun and moon in your palm.

Measuring Feng Shui and surveying the six directions, holding the universe in the sleeves.

The banner fluttered in the wind, rustling, and looked very imposing.

Although there were many passers-by, few stopped to walk, and the simple fortune-telling stall was even less popular.

However, the young fortune-teller was not in a hurry at all. He just sat cross-legged quietly in the shadow of the stone bridge, watching the people coming and going on the street with his eyes open.

Yang Ling walked up and bowed with a smile.

"It seems that the business here is not very good, Master. Do you want to consider changing places?"

Xuandu's eyes were withdrawn from the crowded streets, and he shook his head and said, "This place is already very good. Here I can see the fate of many people..."

At this point, his eyes fell on Yang Ling, and his two slightly delicate eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Did you kill someone?"

"No!"

Yang Ling denied it flatly, decisively, without hesitation.

Xuandu frowned even deeper.

He stared at Yang Ling for a long time before he slowly said, "You can't hide it from me... There is a faint bloody aura around you, you must have killed more than one person!"

Yang Ling still shook his head.

"It's not that I'm hiding it from you, I just have some doubts..."

"Can monsters be considered human?"

Xuan Du was slightly stunned, then slowly nodded.

"That's right, monsters are indeed not considered human."

Hearing this, Yang Ling's heart throbbed fiercely.

He knew he had made the right bet.

There is a blood feud between the human race and the monster race.

In the era when monsters ruled the sky and witches ruled the earth, the human race had just gained a foothold in the prehistoric world when they were slaughtered by the monster race.

Overnight, hundreds of millions of human races became blood food!

Although it has been a long time, and the once prosperous monster race has gradually withdrawn from the stage of history, the human race has never forgotten this painful history.

Hate has always continued in the blood!

As a result, in the territory of the human race, the demon race was like a rat crossing the street, and everyone wanted to kill it. There were even Qi-refining practitioners who specialized in hunting demons for a living, forming a profession called demon-catching heavenly masters.

As the first generation of human ancestors created by the goddess Nuwa, and having personally experienced that painful history, it was difficult for the great master Xuandu to forget the unforgettable hatred.

However, the great master Lingbao of the Chan Sect was not of human origin, so he probably would not feel the same way as him.

Therefore, when the great master said that "monsters are indeed not human", Yang Ling had already determined his identity.

His name -

Xuandu!

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