Chapter 425: You can’t do this! You can’t do this!
After Yang Jian took out the List of Gods, he turned around and tried to escape.

Seeing this, he swung out the Vajra Cutter, which split into thousands and knocked his body to the ground, then imprisoned his limbs and sealed his cultivation.

After subduing him, Yang Jian was about to interrogate him when he suddenly seemed to realize something. He looked up at the sky and saw a beam of light flying quickly towards him.

After approaching a few miles away, the escaping light stopped where it was, as if confirming something. After a moment, it turned around and left at a speed even faster than when it came.

Yang Jian recognized the other party’s breath, and without saying a word, he took one of the three corpses on the ground into his sleeve, and chased after it. After getting close, he chopped down with the Pangu Banner in his hand.

A ray of spiritual light burst out from the opponent’s body, but he could not withstand the huge force of Pangu Banner and was smashed into the mountain, raising a cloud of dust.

Yang Jian followed closely behind, looking through the smoke at the figure struggling to get up from the ground. He was not in a hurry to attack, but first used the Tai Chi diagram to lock the space here, making it impossible for the figure to escape. Then he said sarcastically: “I gave you a high position in the Heavenly Court for the sake of our old friendship, and this is how you repay me?”

The smoke and dust dissipated, revealing Su Daji’s stubborn face. The Precious Lotus Lantern in her hand emitted a spiritual light, protecting her body. It was obviously the Precious Lotus Lantern that allowed her to escape from under the Pangu Banner.

When Yang Jian saw the Precious Lotus Lantern, his brows raised slightly.

Su Daji controlled the Precious Lotus Lantern very well. It was more powerful in her hands than in his. Otherwise, she would not be able to use the acquired spiritual treasure to counter the innate spiritual treasure, Pangu Banner.

Su Daji: “I am doing this for your own good.”

“You really should listen to what you said. Covering up the three corpses and blocking my path is for my own good!”

Yang Jian picked up the three-pointed double-edged knife and pointed it diagonally: “It seems that you were careless in your panic and dared to appear in front of me with your true body. Don’t worry, I won’t kill you. For the sake of our old friendship, as long as you tell me where the other two of the three corpses are hiding, I will erase your memory and send you into reincarnation to help you become an immortal in the next life.”

Su Daji shook her head and said, “Do you really not understand or are you pretending not to understand? For thousands of years, you have been refining innate demon gods in the torrent of the Great Dao. Do you really think that the saints don’t know? The day you kill all three corpses will be the day you die.”

Yang Jian suddenly fell silent.

Su Daji said to herself, “As long as you don’t hand over the Investiture of the Gods, the power of the prehistoric world will be in your control. If you are allowed to go one step further, you will be an existence that the saints fear more than Hongjun. They use you to check and balance Hongjun, and they definitely don’t want to see you become Hongjun. If you really follow the arrangements of the saints and make Hongjun fail in his attempt to merge with the Dao, you will be the one to die after Hongjun. I think it’s better not to find these three corpses.”

“Impossible. Master Tongtian is my master. Although Saint Taiqing is not in the prehistoric world, he also expressed his support with the Tai Chi diagram. The Three Pure Ones are of the same origin. Yuanshi Tianzun will not stop me. Nuwa even taught me magical powers and she is loyal to me~”

Su Daji sneered, “If you are as weak as you are now, no longer have the desire to move forward, and are willing to be below the saints, then of course it will be a great honor. Now the two saints in the West have retired from the world, and the most holy Nuwa can check Yuanshi and Tongtian alone. If there is another you, the balance between the saints will be broken. No matter which side you stand on, the other side will definitely lose. You think you are like a fish in water in front of the saints now, and they are naturally worried that you will fall to the other side. It’s a pity that you stand higher than me, but you can’t see as clearly as I do.”

Su Daji suddenly thought of something and continued, “Oh, by the way, let me remind you again, the three corpses you subdued were formed from your distracting thoughts. I didn’t find them, but Lady Nuwa gave them to me, so that when you want to gamble everything on one throw, I can remind you to put yourself in the right place, don’t think about those illusory things, and just be the first among the saints.

The rumor about the ginseng fruit tree in Wuzhuang Temple has reached your ears. I think some saint has secretly intervened and wants to use this to wake you up.”

Yang Jian felt more and more depressed. He realized that what Su Daji said was true. If he was one of the saints, he naturally would not want to see another saint emerge. What’s more, this person, who was the leader of three families, might be more dangerous than Hongjun.

Yang Jian wondered which saint spread the rumor in an attempt to wake him up.

But I never imagined that the three saints Nuwa, Tongtian and Yuanshi all had this possibility.

Yang Jian put away his three-pointed, double-edged sword, soared into the sky, and went straight to heaven.

When we arrived at the Qiming Palace, Taibai Star Lord had just sat on the crane brought by a boy and was ready to go out.

Seeing Yang Jian coming back, Li Changgeng hurriedly got off the crane and bowed, saying, “Master, you’re back so soon? I was ordered by the Emperor to summon that monkey to be conferred the title of Great Sage Equaling Heaven. Just as I was about to leave, I ran into Master. What is the background of the ginseng fruit tree in Wuzhuang Temple? Master, do you know?”

Yang Jian had a stern face and said nothing, but looked at the fairy boy beside him.

Upon seeing this, Li Changgeng ordered the fairy boy to go back to the palace and sort out the documents from all parties.

After the fairy boy left, Yang Jian flashed and came towards him. He stretched out his hand, grabbed Taibai Xingjun’s long beard, and asked in a stern voice: “Old official, who ordered you to lead me to Wuzhuang Temple? Tell me quickly.”

“Please calm down, my lord. Please calm down, my lord.”

Li Changgeng’s beard was grabbed fiercely, and he couldn’t open his eyes because of the pain. He could only stand on tiptoe to ease the pain.

He said with a sad face: “I acted on my own initiative. Didn’t I say before that Zhen Yuanzi once ridiculed me because I didn’t dare to eat the ginseng fruit?”

Yang Jian said angrily: “I think you won’t cry until you see the coffin.”

As he said this, he grabbed his beard, dodged the giant spirit guarding the Heavenly Gate, and took him to the underworld.

“Where are we going? This is not the way to Huaguo Mountain.”

Li Changgeng felt uneasy.

As Yang Jian soared into the sky at a high speed, Taibai Star Lord only felt that the surrounding scenery was blurry and unclear. He had no time to admire Yang Jian’s profound cultivation and his fast escape speed.

He hurriedly said, “True Lord, could you please let me go a little and let me fly upright with dignity? If other fellows see me flying sideways like this, they will surely ridicule me for being a beast’s mount, and I will lose all my face.”

It is not surprising that Li Changgeng cares so much about dignity. Rather, ever since the heyday of the immortals and gods in heaven, flying with dignity has become an unspoken rule that the immortals and gods must abide by.

Those that fly while lying down are beasts or mounts, while those that fly while standing up are immortals and gods.

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Changgeng felt his beard loosen. He was finally able to stand up and had time to look at the scene in front of him.

In the distance there is a bone bridge, with black vines clinging to the side of the bridge, interspersed with red spider lilies, and dotted with mandrakes. Wherever you look, there is a gloomy atmosphere and ghosts everywhere.

This is the underworld.

Li Changgeng realized that Yang Jian wanted to send him into the six realms of reincarnation.

His eyes widened instantly: “No, this is not allowed, Master, please calm down!”

　There is only one update today. I feel a little tired, so I go to bed early.

Try to update on weekends

　
(End of this chapter)