My son Yang Jian has the qualities of an emperor

Above Chentang Pass,

the huge stone prison that covered the sky and the sun finally began to collapse after a violent tremor.

The huge rocks fell like rain, and the dust flew, as if a mountain collapsed in an instant. The scene was spectacular and thrilling.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the flying rubble. They knew that the fight inside had come to an end.

Li Jing and his wife held their breath nervously, staring at the stone prison above, their hearts in their throats.

The two looked pale and frowned.

They were worried about Yang Ling's safety, and they were also worried that the stone prison would fall down, and if that happened, the entire Chentang Pass would be destroyed in an instant.

Above the clouds, Wang Mo looked at the stone prison with more and more solemn eyes.

Looking at the gradually collapsing stone prison, his ominous premonition became stronger and stronger. He subconsciously clenched his fists and leaned forward slightly, ready to attack at any time.

As the stone prison further disintegrated, huge stones began to fall towards Chentang Pass, causing screams and panic.

Li Jing and his wife's faces became even paler.

They knew that if these stones fell, no one in Chentang Pass would be spared, but they were of low Taoism and could not stop this disaster.

At the critical moment, Li Jing could not help but look at the Taoist Manjusri in the clouds, asking him to intercept the falling "mountain".

Taoist Manjusri nodded slightly, indicating that he should be relieved.

In fact, even without Li Jing's words, Taoist Manjusri would not sit idly by and watch this stone prison, which was several times larger than Chentang Pass, fall.

After all, saving the people from danger can earn a lot of merit.

Moreover, this is also a good opportunity to gain the trust of Li Jing and his wife, and he would not miss it.

However, just as he was about to make a move, there was a sudden "boom" and a figure flew out from the rubble of the stone prison, so fast that it was like a meteor streaking through the night sky.

This man is Yang Ling.

He has a tall and handsome figure. As soon as he came out of the stone prison, he shook his hand and offered a scroll.

This was the acquired spiritual treasure that Yunhua gave him for self-defense in the secret realm of Xianglengquan. It was called the Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers.

Once the Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers was offered, it instantly expanded countless times and slowly unfolded over Chentang Pass.

The edge of the scroll quickly extended, and in a blink of an eye it stretched for thousands of miles, covering the entire sky.

The scene in the painting was like a miniature of the real world, with undulating mountains, endless rivers, lingering clouds and mist, and full of vitality.

Those mountains are endless, and the water flows gently, as if there is really an independent world, slowly unfolding in this scroll.

And the huge stone prison also seemed a little small in front of this landscape scroll. Every piece of rubble after its collapse was attracted by the strange power in the scroll, and fell into the world in the painting without exception.

The fragments of the stone prison turned into a brand new mountain in the painting, which was outlined by countless tiny strokes and became vivid.

The whole process was slow, but it actually happened in the blink of an eye.

The crisis that affected the entire Chentang Pass was resolved in this way, causing the people of Chentang Pass to cheer.

Li Jing and his wife were also relieved, and their faces showed sincere gratitude.

The couple looked at each other, and a thought came to their minds: It seems that they still underestimated Yang Ling's strength.

Wenshu Taoist stood in the clouds, and the action that was originally prepared to take action suddenly stopped, and a subtle disappointment and resentment flashed in his eyes.

How many times has this happened?

Every time he was about to take action, Yang Ling got ahead of him!

The merits of resolving crises and saving sentient beings, as well as the respect of everyone, were all taken away by this guy!

The face of Jade Ding Zhenren below was also not very good.

He thought Yang Ling would be beaten to death by Li Xingba and Gao Yougan, two Jiejiao Golden Immortals, in the stone prison, but he didn't expect that it was Yang Ling who came out in the end!

On the contrary, Li Xingba and Gao Yougan disappeared!

And seeing his neat clothes and calm appearance, he didn't look like he had just experienced a battle!

Could it be that even two Jiejiao Golden Immortals could not pose the slightest threat to him?

Jade Ding Zhenren asked himself, even if he faced Li Xingba and Gao Yougan, two Jiejiao Golden Immortals, he would probably have to work hard.

Could it be that this guy's Taoism realm is even higher than his?

Not quite right...

If Yang Ling really has such a high level of Taoism, why didn't the master tell him when he instructed him to go to Guanjiangkou to recruit disciples?

Even if this guy has a magic treasure that hides his Taoism realm, it shouldn't be so that even the master, who is a saint, can't see through it?

Unless... there is another saint covering for him!

At this point, Jade Ding Zhenren felt a chill in his heart, as if he had been tricked... No, even his master had been tricked!

He quickly sent a message to Manjusri Taoist, telling him all his guesses.

Manjusri Taoist frowned slightly, and sent a message: "We have to try to find out the truth, don't panic.

But I'm afraid the Four Saints of Jiulong Island are unreliable. If there is a chance, I will personally test the depth of that guy!"

While the two brothers of the Chan Sect were secretly communicating, the only two remaining Jiejiao Jinxians of the Four Saints of Jiulong Island had surrounded Yang Ling in the middle.

Yang Sen rode on the Suanni, staring at Yang Ling in shock and anger, and asked: "Why are you the only one who came out? Where are my two brothers?"

Yang Ling was checking the information panel at this time.

He had just saved the people, so he should have received a legendary reward. Unfortunately, he only saw a perfect-level mission reward.

It was obvious that the crisis just now was related to him, so the mission evaluation was greatly discounted.

Hearing Yang Sen's voice, he did not rush to respond, but waved his hand first. The picture of the mountains and rivers in the air immediately shrank into a scroll as thick as an arm and flew back into his hand.

After putting the scroll into the treasure bag, Yang Ling said with a smile: "If I say that the two of them killed each other in there, do you believe it or not?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Yang Ling said angrily: "They are as close as brothers, how could they kill each other? It's obvious that you killed my brother!"

"Since you all know, what else is there to ask?" Yang Ling looked indifferent, completely different from before, as if saying: Even if I killed your brother, what can you do?

Yang Sen was a relatively mature and prudent man, but he was still so angry at Yang Ling's words that he almost spit fire from his eyes.

In his hand, a round gem the size of a bowl appeared, emitting a dazzling light, like a hot star about to explode.

This was his magic treasure - Kaitianzhu, which was said to be able to split the sky.

Of course, few people would take it seriously.

At this moment, as his violent magic power poured into it, Kaitianzhu suddenly burst into a blazing brilliance, and the surrounding air was torn apart, forming black cracks.

At this time, Wang Mo, the leader of the Four Saints of Jiulong Island, frowned slightly. He didn't believe that Yang Ling could kill two Jiejiao Jinxian in such a short time.

After all, Jinxian has an immortal soul and body, and it is not so easy to kill.

He believed that Li Xingba and Gao Yougan were trapped by the other party with some kind of magic treasure, and they might even be in that Wanli Mountain and River Map!

Thinking of this, he looked at Yang Ling and asked in a deep voice: "Are my two brothers Li Xingba and Gao Yougan still alive now?

If they are still alive, just let them go, and we, the Four Saints of Jiulong Island, will leave Chentang Pass immediately.

Let's forget about today's matter and stop bothering!"

"Let's forget about it?"

Yang Ling's eyes were full of amusement. He shook his head gently and said with a smile:

"You are the ones who bully the weak and fear the strong, and you want to take it out on me first. Now you have hit a wall, and you say you want to forget about it... What, you want to trick me into releasing your two brothers first, and then you can join hands to deal with me together?

Are you too naive, or do you think I am too naive?"

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