Chapter 565: The Golden Spirit Investigates a Book

"This is the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir? It is rumored that it can revive the dead, flesh and bones, and even a quasi-sage cultivator is dying?"

Xiao Lan couldn't help muttering in a low voice, Yang Jian glanced at her, looking at her inexperienced appearance, a little...

Forget it, he also wanted to fool a Nine-Turn Golden Elixir earlier, although he was ruthlessly spotted by the Great Master Xuandu, but he didn't succeed.

Ao Xinke went back and forth, still worried about her brows, holding Yang Jian's arm, and watching Master Xuandu treat King Wu together.

The nine-turn golden elixir is incomparably mysterious. Although the medicinal effect is strong, it does not harm the body and soul of mortals, which is quite miraculous.

Ao Xinke sent a voice to warn: "Husband, if the Nine-turn Golden Pill can solve this disaster, you should also pull off the skin and ask for one to protect yourself."

Yang Jian nodded immediately, his life is important, he doesn't care about appearances.

Besides, it would be strange to talk about these things with Master Xuandu, and they almost have a trace of evil relationship-Xuandu once went to Yang Jian's hometown in a dream.

After waiting for a while, King Wu finally opened his eyes slowly, got up and thanked the two great masters beside the bed.

"Although Gu Fangcai can't speak, most of the things around him can be heard and heard. Thank you Prime Minister and the two immortals for saving me."

But Xuan Du said: "King Wu rests for a few days. Although I used the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir to protect your soul just now, I couldn't eradicate this stubborn disease. In the next few days, you will have unbearable headaches every morning and sunset. It will take thirty to forty days to recover."

Guang Chengzi nodded slightly, while Yang Jian heard a little message from Xuandu.

According to Xuandu's estimate, or calculation, it will take more than a month to break the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation and capture the Six Soul Banner.

Moreover, the worship of the six soul banners by the head of the Tongtian Church every day will cause the six people who wrote the taboo to be extremely painful-the four saints will not be affected by it, but Yang Jian and Ji Fa will suffer some pain.

Ji Fa was protected by the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir, but he wanted to resist.

The power of the six-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-soul-flag, probably, Yang Jian himself could experience it...

"Farewell to the poor."

"The two immortals walk slowly..."

King Wu struggled to sit up from the soft couch, Xuandu waved his hands, and he and Guangchengzi walked out of the hall.

Yang Jian said: "Your Majesty, I will send the two masters away, and then go back to Chuanyun Pass to meet the enemy."

"The prime minister is tired and lonely."

"Your Majesty, take care," Yang Jian cupped his hands in salute, and then led Ao Xinke to chase after him. Xiao Lan naturally followed step by step, to see if he could catch some oil with Yang Jian.

Outside the hall, Guangchengzi and Master Xuandu were waiting on the cloud.

Yang Jian originally wanted Ao Xinke to go home and wait, but Ao Xinke held Yang Jian's wrist tightly and stubbornly wanted to go to Chuanyun Pass.

She was really worried about Yang Jian's life this time. After all, what Yang Jian was going to face this time was the Master of Tongtian, the topmost existence in the prehistoric world.

"Uncle!" Yang Jian leaned forward cheekily, with a serious face, "I really almost passed out before, and I managed it all by myself!"

Xuan Du looked at Yang Jian with a serious face, and said, "It's not that I don't give you the Nine-Turn Golden Pill, it's because the teacher specifically asked me to use the Nine-Turn Golden Pill to protect King Wu's life, and letting you experience such torture will be of great benefit to your soul."

Yang Jian looked helpless: "This is a terrible experience..."

"The Nine Turns Golden Elixir is only to save King Wu's life before seventy-nine days," Guang Chengzi sighed, "The method used by my uncle is not Taoist, it is very vicious, and it is not something to be guarded against. If you can't stop my uncle before seventy-nine days, both you and King Wu will be in danger."

"That's right," Master Xuandu also said, "The plan for now is to break through the formation set up by the Jiejiao Immortal as soon as possible with the power of the two religions, the Chan and the Human, and prevent the uncle from offering sacrifices to the Six Soul Banner."

Guang Chengzi comforted: "Nephew Yang Jian, instead of worrying here, you might as well go back to Chuanyun Pass to gather troops, push the army forward, and use Zhou's fortune to offset a little of the power of the Great Formation."

Xuan Du swept his sleeves: "Hurry up, time will wait!"

This chorus made Yang Jian unable to say a word.

Ao Xinke also said: "Husband, the two masters are right, let's go and urge the army to go east."

Yang Jian nodded in agreement, and asked again: "When will the immortal master come to the front?"

"Wait for the army to come to the east, and it will arrive by itself."

"Zhou Jun just broke through Chuanyun Pass and needs to rest for a few days..." Yang Jian pondered a few times before saying, "Why don't we send troops in three days."

Xiao Lan whispered from behind: "It will be fine the day after tomorrow, and the spirit of the soldiers will be restored to perfection in a day and a night."

"Just three days," Yang Jian sighed, "If all the immortals come together, the formation must be very powerful. Let's think about it for a few days first."

There was some truth in what he said, Xiao Lan didn't insist much, and Guang Chengzi promised to let the immortal who was the most proficient in formation among the teachings to rush to Chuanyun Pass tomorrow morning.

"Nephew, don't worry, the teacher has already ordered me to issue a call to action," Guang Chengzi said, "The disciples of the disciples who are traveling abroad will rush back to the wilderness as soon as possible to help out. There is no telling what the consequences of this fight will be."

Guang Chengzi's low sigh made Yang Jian more suspicious.

It stands to reason that, with the joint efforts of the teaching and human teaching, and the two saints in the Sanqing attack at the same time, how can the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation and the Master of Tongtian be against each other?

But from what Guangchengzi said, the disciples of the Chanjiao sect needed to break through the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation in this battle, and only when facing the Master Tongtian would the two sages come to their aid.

Looking at the two masters driving to the west, Yang Jian thought for a moment, and then said: "Let's go, go back to Chuanyun Pass to discuss countermeasures."

Ao Xinke said to go home to explain a few words and let Yang Jian go first; but Xiao Lan said to follow Ao Xinke to Yang's mansion, but left Yang Jian and went east alone.

Along the way, Yang Jianfei was neither fast nor slow. At first, he was still thinking about the strategy to deal with the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, but later on, he began to appreciate the magnificent mountains and rivers of the prehistoric and desolate, subconsciously immersed in it...

Before entering Chuanyun Pass, Yang Jian stopped and looked towards the east.

The night sky was also colored by colorful vitality, and the gathering of vitality still did not stop, but the fluctuation of celestial power six hundred miles away, on the contrary, gradually converged and unified, from disorder to order.

Has the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation been properly arranged?

"There shouldn't be anything wrong," Yang Jian murmured, with an inexplicable confidence in his heart, he couldn't afford to worry even if he wanted to worry, so he turned and went to the General Military Mansion.

At this time, the General Army Mansion was also quite lively.

Mu Zha and Lei Zhenzi have already rushed here, but they failed Yang Jian's painstaking efforts to send them to the frontier army.

Several people were arguing in the front hall, as if they were discussing how to deal with the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation.

But Yang Jian didn't say much about it. He entered the front hall, greeted the generals and immortals gathered here, and then sat back in the main seat.

"What are you discussing? It's so lively? King Wu is safe and sound, so you don't need to panic."

"Eldest brother," Lei Zhenzi said immediately, "Jiejiao arranged such a large formation, but the formation can't be moved easily, why should we take the risk of going east? Why don't we go directly to Chaoge City in the southwest and end the catastrophe of conferred gods! Let them do such a large formation for nothing!"

Yang Jian nodded with a smile, and looked at Mu Zha who had argued with Lei Zhenzi just now. Mu Zha also stood up and bowed to Yang Jian.

"Eldest brother, what I said may be wrong, but I feel that this part of the teaching formation cannot be left alone."

"Oh?" Yang Jian asked with a smile, "Why did you say that?"

Mu Zha smiled awkwardly, "I don't know, but I always feel that it is impossible for the Jiejiao Immortal to not understand the principles that Junior Brother Lei Zhenzi said. They directly set up a large formation and deployed layers of defense. There must be a reason for us to break the formation... probably so."

Lei Zhenzi frowned and said, "What kind of reason?"

Yang Jian sighed, "King Wu is dead."

Lei Zhenzi was taken aback for a moment, and General Zhou was astonished.

"Prime Minister, don't you say that King Wu is safe?"

"Even the prime minister can't..."

Yang Jian spread his hands, not hiding the truth from the generals, and told the whole story, "If King Wu dies, I will not be spared either. Master Jijiao Saint used a flag and wrote the names of me, King Wu, and four other saints who had broken the Zhuxian Sword Formation. Worship every day, and these six souls would be wiped out in seven or forty-nine days."

Ordinary generals can't understand this, but Nezha and other disciples who explained the teaching all changed their faces.

"Brother, are you okay, brother?" Nezha jumped up and came over to look at Yang Jian, who was slapped back by Yang Jian.

"I can't die yet, today is only the first day!"

"Sages are immortal, I don't need to worry too much, but senior brother, you and King Wu's life have to be taken care of..."

Lei Zhenzi said in a deep voice, sat down on his own, and began to close his eyes and think hard.

Seeing the dull atmosphere in the front hall, Yang Jian said with a smile, "Don't worry."

"Brother has encountered such a calamity," Huang Tianhua said in a low voice, "If we don't worry about it, wouldn't we be a little bit heartless?"

"Don't care about their mountains of swords and seas of swords and thousands of immortals coming to court, as long as the formation is broken!" Nezha grabbed the sharpened gun and looked like he was going to fight, "Who hasn't been a saint yet? We don't have to be afraid of them!"

All the generals nodded in response, one said to arrange scouts to check tonight, and the other said that we should also study some formations, so that we can surely defeat the enemy.

Like this, like this, everyone kept discussing, and the more they talked, the more excited they became, as if they had already won the victory and were about to start celebrating.

Yang Jian was a bit dumbfounded, but he didn't say anything, just watched them being angry with each other quietly.

Everyone has pressure. These mortal generals and evangelists are less stressed than him.

While sitting, a ray of jade light streaked across the night sky and came from the east.

Yang Jian raised his hand to greet each other, and the jade light fell into Yang Jian's hand, which was a jade talisman.

From the east?

Could it be a gauntlet to stop teaching?

Yang Jian held the jade talisman in his hand, thought for a while, and then read the message inside.

'Daji took the national treasure seal of the Shang Kingdom and set off from Chaoge City to Lintong Pass to conquer the West on behalf of Emperor Xin. Hope to make countermeasures early to prepare for unexpected events. '

Yang Jian's face suddenly darkened a little.

Is the Seal of National Treasure the Emperor Xin's jade seal? This thing is a treasure that suppresses Zhou Guo's luck, and it was brought to Lintong Pass by Daji...

This Emperor Xin was not stupid, he pushed Zhou Guoguo's fortune to the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, which really added a little trouble to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian crushed the jade talisman and was thinking about whether to persuade King Wu to march eastward in person, when he heard a long howl from outside the pass.

"Yang Jian! If you're still alive, come out and take the challenge!"

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit!