Chapter 447: Poor Taoist is not dead
So Yang Jian is now in a dilemma.
On one side is the furious father.
He hated the conspiracy of the Chan sect and Jade Ding Zhenren.
Not only did they harm my entire family, but they also pretended to be good people and tricked me into working for them.
This is a great vengeance! A great hatred!
On the other hand, I have been educating myself for fifteen years.
Accompanied me for fifteen years.
Jade Ding Zhenren, who has taken care of me for fifteen years!
It can be said that he was brought up by Jade Ding Zhenren from childhood to adulthood.
On the contrary, father Yang Xuanyou failed to fulfill his father's responsibilities!
Therefore, even though Yang Jian now knew that Jade Ding Zhenren had a purpose, he still couldn't get over it in his heart!
Wen Zhong saw Yang Jian's expression changing constantly, and he opened and closed his fists.
His eyes were sometimes fierce, sometimes helpless, and sometimes sad.
He snorted in his heart and asked calmly, "Oh? Why aren't you talking?"
It is difficult for this boy to achieve great things.
Yang Jian took a deep breath and said slowly, "My father asked me to tell you that all the Golden Immortals of the Xianjiao have arrived. There are even quite a few demon cultivators of the Jiejiao who have been pulled into the Xiqi camp. You should be well prepared and don't be caught off guard."
"A demon cultivator from Jiejiao?"
Wen Zhong frowned upon hearing this and asked slowly, "What's your name? Which mountain gate?"
Yang Jian said, "One is Hu Sheng, a disciple of the Holy Mother of Fire... Another is Hu Lei... Fei Yu... Zhe Zheng..."
When Wen Zhong heard this, a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.
Suddenly, he slammed the table and said, "Master Gui Ling has too many outer disciples. I'm afraid she doesn't know about this. But Hu Sheng and Hu Lei are Huo Ling's direct disciples. If they want to leave, how could Huo Ling not know? She actually allowed her disciples to join Xiqi! Asshole!"
Yang Jian's expression was calm. After looking at Wen Zhong, he said slowly, "I have finished telling you and will be leaving."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Wen Zhong looked at Yang Jian and said calmly, "Yang Jian, everything in this world has cause and effect. You must first understand what the cause is! Instead of getting hung up on the result! Because without a cause, there will be no result!"
Yang Jian trembled all over when he heard this, and then he took another big step forward.
The figure also quickly disappeared.
Wen Zhong then withdrew his gaze and muttered to himself, "Yang Xuanyou, Yang Xuanyou, this is the good son you gave birth to. He is indecisive and a real waste..."
After saying this, Wen Zhong whispered again, "Huo Ling, you don't know your destiny and actually helped the thief. If we meet again in the future, don't blame me for not remembering the friendship between us fellow disciples..."
Yang Jian's mind was in a state of confusion, and he went all the way back to the Xiqi camp.
"Jian'er, what's wrong?"
Inside the tent, Yang Xuanyou's expression was calm, but the madness suppressed in the deepest part of his eyes was burning fiercely.
"I have informed Master Wen of the situation. I believe they will have a response."
Yang Jian looked at his father, nodded slightly, and sat on the bed while speaking.
"good!"
Yang Xuanyou's eyes gleamed with brilliance, and he said grimly, "Now that we have a response, I want to see how those Jiejiao people die! You and I, father and son, will hide for the time being, and wait for the situation to change, then we'll give them a fatal blow!"
Yang Jian was silent and said nothing.
Yang Xuanyou gritted his teeth and slowly closed his eyes.
Nothing happened overnight.
That was just after dawn the next day.
But Lu Ya walked out of the tent looking refreshed.
Yesterday, he shot Jiang Ziya to death with the Seven Arrows Book, and he felt very happy.
So after a good night's sleep, I've been waiting for today to challenge him!
Today, your Xiqi's exemption from war card can no longer be used.
If no one else goes to fight, the army will have to fight hard!
"Mr. Wu Chao, today, it depends on you to show your might!"
Shen Gongbao had been waiting outside the tent for a long time. When he saw Lu Ya come out, he immediately greeted him with a smile and spoke in an admiring tone.
Lu Ya nodded but did not reply.
This person was waiting for me outside my tent before dawn. How could I not know what his purpose was?
Now that he had come out, he was full of compliments and praise.
What if I don’t plan to go out?
I'm afraid he will turn around and come to urge a fight.
Shen Gongbao did not feel embarrassed, but continued to smile and went to the central military tent with Lu Ya.
"Sir, in the past, the bandits would avoid fighting when they saw you going into battle. But today, seeing you exert your might, the bandits you were about to fight have been defeated! With your might, our army will march straight into their camp, destroy their stronghold, and march straight into Qishan Pass!"
Wen Zhong had been waiting in front of the big tent. When he saw Lu Ya coming, he immediately stepped forward and said with a smile.
"Don't worry, Grand Master. I will do my best."
What else could Lu Ya say after hearing this? He simply bowed, waved his Taoist robe, turned around, and walked towards the city gate.
Boom boom boom!
The war drums suddenly sounded inside Sishui Pass!
Lu Ya stepped on the white cloud and flew out for the third time, arriving directly at the foot of Xiqi's camp. He raised his head, stroked his beard, and said slowly, "You bunch of thieves, can you still hang up the banner of exemption from battle today?"
"Lu Ya puppy!"
But suddenly, a shout came from the high platform of the Xiqi camp!
Jiang Ziya and a group of Golden Immortals stepped forward.
Lu Ya stared at him with his eyes wide open!
Jiang Ziya's face was filled with gloom as he said, "Little dog! You used such a vicious magic weapon to kill me, but I didn't die! You didn't expect that, did you?"
“You! You!”
Lu Ya looked at Jiang Ziya and was speechless!
He's not dead! ?
How come he's not dead?!
How could it be possible that my Seven Arrows Book couldn't kill an ordinary True Immortal?!
Could it be that the birth date and horoscope Shen Gongbao gave me was fake?!
"Hahaha! Little dog! You think you can kill me with that useless magic weapon of yours? What a joke! You're a piece of shit. You killed your parents and your brothers. You're inherently vicious. Even the magic weapons you create are just vicious, useless garbage!"
Jiang Ziya looked at Lu Ya below and was also very angry.
What he said was completely distorted and he was being very sarcastic.
When he was shot with the seven arrows, he seemed to be unconscious and felt no pain.
But in reality, the pain of having one's soul summoned and one's body stabbed is simply beyond words!
Therefore, Lu Ya is the person he hates the most so far.
Lu Ya was so angry that smoke was coming out of his body and he was almost spitting fire!
He raised his hand and pointed upwards, shouting, "You bastard! What good is it if you escaped with your life? I'll see how you die today! Come on! Fight!"
Jiang Ziya sneered, "Little dog, are you so anxious to die? Are you so anxious to see your parents? Hahaha!"
"You thief! How dare you rely on your eloquence? If you don't fight me, I'll wait until the sun reaches noon and my army is mobilized. I'll grind you to dust! I'll extract your soul and burn it with True Flame for eons!"
Lu Ya's eyes were bloodshot, and the true fire of the sun was spewing out of his whole body. He roared, and his voice was like thunder!
"Humph! Since you're so anxious to die, little dog, I'll grant your wish!"
Jiang Ziya sneered, turned around and left the platform, heading straight for the tent where Kunpeng was.
Kunpeng has been waiting in the tent for two days. It’s time for him to go into battle today, right?
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