0p0 Chapter 420 Daoist Duobao Arrives
Chapter 420 Daoist Duobao Arrives
Chapter 420 Daoist Duobao Arrives
Yang Jiao did not continue following Shen Gongbao.
His purpose in going there was to find someone else to help him.
She was definitely going to the Biyou Palace on Jin'ao Island, but after Yang Jiao went there last time, the Tongtian Sect Leader forbade her to go again.
Mosquito Taoist, hands on hips, watched Shen Gongbao's departing figure and hurriedly said to Yang Jiao:
"Mosquitoes will never make you old."
She recalled Jiang Ziya's wrinkled face, hugged Yang Jiao's shoulder tightly, and whimpered, "Mosquito doesn't want Yang Jiao to grow old."
Yang Jiao then put her arm around Mosquito Taoist's shoulder and coaxed him:
"I am a deity, how could I grow old?"
Mosquito Taoist was simple-minded and could only understand the literal meaning of the words. She thought that Shen Gongbao was complaining that Jiang Ziya's cultivation was not good enough and that he was old because he had no affinity for immortality.
But Yang Jiao understood.
Shen Gongbao was getting anxious.
Jiang Ziya is getting old. If the investiture of gods is not done quickly, he will really have a hard time becoming an immortal.
Shen Gongbao arrived at Jin'ao Island and was about to go up the mountain to see which Taoist he might meet when he saw a familiar face. The man was dressed in a robe of rosy clouds and was holding a dazzling orange-yellow Hunyuan Hammer.
He was the master of Hu Lei, the general who died defending Jiameng Pass.
Although the Jie Sect included people from all walks of life, they all valued loyalty and righteousness, and within the Three Pure Ones Sect, everyone was equally protective of their own.
Shen Gongbao's eyes darted around, and he immediately recognized the Fire Spirit Mother's abilities. He raised his hand and stepped forward, calling out:
"Fellow Daoist, please wait."
The Holy Mother of Fire glanced over and saw that it was Shen Gongbao. Her attitude was neither friendly nor polite; she gave a cold, indifferent reply:
"Fellow Daoist Shen, what brings you here?"
Shen Gongbao hurriedly approached, his tone tinged with sorrow, and said:
"I have come to report bad news to you. Your disciple, Hu Lei, has been killed by the army of Xiqi..."
The Holy Mother of Fire was shocked and hurriedly said, "Impossible! Hu Lei has been taught magic by me for ten years. How could he be killed by a mortal?"
"Holy Mother Fire Spirit, you may not know, but there are second and third generation disciples of the Chan Sect in Xiqi. Hu Lei is no match for them."
As expected, after Shen Gongbao finished speaking, he saw the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit's face full of hatred.
He concealed the emotions in his eyes. Although the woman in front of him was a third-generation disciple of the Jie Sect, she was still below him in terms of seniority, on the same level as Yang Jian, Nezha, and others. However, her master was not someone to be trifled with.
The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit was a disciple of Duobao Daoren, the vice leader of the Jie Sect.
Her eyebrows furrowed tightly as she angrily said:
"What a disgrace to the Chan Sect! I'm going down the mountain right now to demand an explanation!"
Shen Gongbao made a gesture to stop him, saying only:
"The Tongtian Sect Leader has said beforehand that we should not descend the mountain lightly."
The Holy Mother of Fire waved his hand away, "My disciples are all dead, what's wrong with going! If I don't go, will the Chan Sect and others laugh at my Jie Sect for having no one to lead me?"
Immediately, filled with rage, he summoned his mount.
They disappeared from Jin'ao Island in the blink of an eye.
Shen Gongbao sighed, then left without going up any further.
The Taoist Duobao, who was standing to the side, watched, then turned and entered Biyou Palace. He walked a few steps to the Tongtian Sect Leader and bowed.
"Reporting to Master, your calculations are correct. Shen Gongbao has come to Jin'ao Island and invited the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit down the mountain."
The Tongtian Sect Leader stood with his back to Duobao Daoist, his black hair flowing like a waterfall.
Among the Three Pure Ones, the Supreme Sage is a kind old man, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable is a middle-aged man, and the Master of Heaven is a young man.
He looks even more arrogant and unruly than Nezha.
The Master of Heaven raised his hand, the bones on the back of his hand rising and falling with the counting motions of his long, slender fingers.
A moment later, he smiled and instructed Daoist Duobao:
"I'll polish all my swords and send some good things to Yang Jiao."
There are already so many Heavenly Saints, it's getting boring.
……
Yang Jiao returned to the Divine Beast Garden under the cover of night.
Surprisingly, there were people waiting there.
Mosquito Taoist was the first to overtake Yang Jian and Nezha, running incredibly fast as he shouted, "Mythical beasts, did you miss Mosquito?"
They dashed over in a flash.
The group of mythical beasts were so frightened that they hurriedly retreated.
Yang Jian and Nezha walked up to her one after the other, vying with each other, and said in unison:
"Beware of the Sage Zhunti!"
what?
Yang Jiao was always on guard.
Yang Jian suddenly showed an impatient expression and said:
"The way he looks at people is very uncomfortable."
Nezha also solemnly agreed:
"It was like he was picking out items; being stared at by him gave me the creeps."
Yang Jiao solemnly raised her hand and patted them on the shoulder, "You two should worry more about yourselves. He can't touch my background."
"You guys, that's a different story."
Once the Qiankun Bag is mastered, it will be as easy as blind man's bluff, and whoever it catches will be the one it is.
Unfortunately, Zhunti took a liking to Nezha and Yang Jian.
If Mosquito Taoist hadn't already joined their side, even Yang Jiao wouldn't know how to get through this ordeal.
Thank goodness.
She found it strange, her gaze shifting between the two of them, and asked:
"You two, who are usually at odds, why are you being so nice to each other today?"
Nezha grinned.
Suddenly, he pulled out a magical artifact from his person.
Yang Jiao looked closely and exclaimed in surprise:
"The Qiankun Ruler?"
Seeing that Yang Jiao liked it, Nezha also took out the Purple Gold Bowl and stuffed it into Yang Jiao's arms in one gulp:
"Take it, I found it anyway."
"Found it?" Yang Jiao joked, "Did you pick it up from the sleeve of the Taoist Ran Deng?"
She recognized it; it was the magic weapon that the Taoist Ran Deng had used to defeat Zhao Gongming.
After saying that, Yang Jiao chuckled again, remembering that during the day, all of the magic treasures of Daoist Ran Deng had been taken away by Kong Xuan.
At that time, both Nezha and Yang Jian were within Kong Xuan's Five-Colored Divine Light.
"You're lucky, you just happened to find it."
After laughing, Nezha said regretfully, "If I had known that Kong Xuan's magic was so good, I would have let him capture me sooner. I wonder how many magical treasures I could have brought back for you."
Yang Jiao was already quite happy just looking at the Qiankun Ruler and the Purple Gold Bowl.
He fiddled with it himself, and said happily:
"We're just waiting for Master Yun Zhongzi to arrive."
Then, we'll modify her Thousand Machine Cudgel a bit more.
During this period, Yang Jiao acquired many new treasures.
upgrade!
After upgrading the Thousand Machine Staff, it might even surpass the empty Ruyi Jingu Bang in the future.
Upon mentioning Daoist Yun Zhongzi, Nezha's brows furrowed, and he said solemnly:
"My master summoned me before Yang Jian and I came here. Uncle-Master Yu Ding said he felt a power that seemed capable of destroying people. He has already sent Lei Zhenzi to report to Yu Xu Palace. I'm afraid the Twelve Golden Immortals will be gathered together again soon."
Although it was immoral, Yang Jiao couldn't help but say:
Where are the Twelve Golden Immortals now?
Isn't only Jade Cauldron Immortal left?
Yang Jian felt great thinking about his master's upright posture.
Only Nezha slowly let out an "Ah," correcting himself, "My master has made some progress; he's already reached the level of a Celestial Immortal."
"Besides... after being down the mountain for so long, cultivators still ultimately win by relying on magical treasures."
Yang Jiao looked at Nezha with concern and silently mourned for Taiyi Zhenren:
"Then your master is in a terrible state; he has nothing."
Taiyi Zhenren used to have a secret weapon, the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, which he gave to Nezha after it appeared once in the Ten Deadly Formations.
Now, all that's left is truly a broken whisk.
"Ha, it's alright, my master's flesh is also a kind of magic weapon."
The Primordial Celestial Venerable protected his disciples, and among the second generation, the most favored were Jade Cauldron Immortal and Taiyi Immortal.
Why has no one dared to cause trouble at Master Yuding's cave for so long despite his loss of cultivation? Is it really because no one has any designs on him?
Not to mention the physique of the Taiyi Zhenren, which was nurtured by elixirs and spiritual energy in the Jade Void Palace, so it could withstand any amount of rough treatment.
"Ha ha ha ha."
Yang Jiao laughed immorally: "Indeed, Master Taiyi..."
Before she could finish speaking, Yang Jian's face suddenly darkened. He placed his arm in front of Yang Jiao to shield her, and shouted towards the entrance of the Divine Beast Garden:
"who!"
The smile on Yang Jiao's face faded.
A figure in blue suddenly appeared at the doorway.
The newcomer was Daoist Duobao, a disciple of the Tongtian Sect Master. He slowly stopped, cupped his hands, and said:
"Qingfu Zhengshen, I have been ordered by Tongtian Jiaozhu to deliver some things to you."