69novels Chapter 175
Chapter 175
Seeing the hesitation on Yang Jian's face, Chen Dong did not show any impatience, but said slowly.
"If you don't believe it."
"Go back to the Chan Sect and take a look and you will know."
Hearing the certainty in Chen Dong's tone, Yang Jian's face was a little surprised.
But at this moment he did not say much, and after bowing to Chen Dong, he spoke loudly.
"Thank you for today, senior."
"If this is true, how can I solve today's dilemma?"
Chen Dong's eyes flashed, and finally pointed to the void.
"If there is a destiny, he will guide you."
Yang Jian did not say anything more, turned around and left Taoshan, and flew straight to Kunlun Mountain!
Looking at Yang Jian's departing figure, Chen Dong sat down happily under the peach tree.
The original image of immortals disappeared instantly because of his actions.
But now the target of the strategy is not in front of him, why does Chen Dong still care about this image?
As early as when Yang Jian was looking for Yunhua, Chen Dong had left a shadow on him.
What he did just now was actually transferring the magical power passed on to him by Hou Tu to Yang Jian.
It's a pity that Yang Jian's strength is too low, and this magical power didn't last long on him.
Otherwise, Chen Dong would definitely keep him to fool him for a while, and it would be best to brainwash him before stuffing him back to the Chan Sect.
Let this traitor make a good scene in the Chan Sect!
Instead of hinting to Yang Jian to go back to the Chan Sect to see the situation as soon as possible, as he did just now.
After all, the magical power only lasts for a short time. If he misses some important news because the time is up, wouldn't it be a waste of his efforts?
After solving the big problem on Yang Jian's side, Chen Dong immediately started to build the Yellow Spring Road.
Yang Jian's entry into their underworld is definitely a foregone conclusion.
He has planted the seeds of doubt, and now he needs some water to irrigate and germinate.
This period of time is just right to repair the road, just in case there is a fight in Taoshan someday.
Their people from the underworld can arrive at the first time.
Chen Dong has not forgotten that the first thing Yang Jian did after he became a Taoist was to split the mountain to save his mother.
Now Haotian has become a saint, and with Yang Jian's strength, he may not be able to defeat this group of people.
And things like swinging a hoe should be done as early as possible.
It is difficult to send charcoal in the snow, but it is easy to add icing on the cake.
Chen Dong's emotional control in this regard is the most accurate!
While Chen Dong was repairing the road, Yang Jian had already hurried back to the Chan Sect.
He had just stepped into the Chan Sect's territory, and there were several noisy voices in his ears instantly.
"Junior sister, why don't you go with me to the grove today?"
"Senior brother! You are so annoying~"
"What are you afraid of? We are transmitting sound, no one can hear it!"
"..."
Yang Jian: "..."
Since it is transmitting sound, how can I hear it?
However, along the way, Yang Jian heard more and more voices in his ears, and in the end Yang Jian even doubted his life.
Why didn't he find out that there were so many shameful things in the Chan Sect before.
Now he just went out for a trip, and he knew so many secrets!
The most important thing is that he actually realized the magical power of listening to the sound transmission!
When he went out, he hadn't cultivated this magical power.
How come he got it after coming back?
Just as doubts arose in his heart, Yang Jian locked onto a person in the next second.
That was the old man he met in Taoshan today!
Among the powerful people he had come into contact with, apart from his master and the saint, there was no one else who could have the same strength as that old man!
Now that he thought about it, the other party might have given him a magical power without him knowing it.
Magical power is difficult to practice, and even more difficult to master.
Yang Jian is only at the Xuanxian realm now. If he wants to hear the voice transmission of others, the level must be at least two levels lower than him.
But now Yang Jian looked around and heard that there were people who were two levels higher than him among the voice transmissions!
Even the Daluo Jinxian was in this group.
This almost shocked Yang Jian!
He even began to secretly guess Chen Dong's identity in his heart.
It was unprecedented to be able to have such strength and teach him the magic method!
After realizing that he had this magical method, Yang Jian wanted to go to his master's cave to verify it as soon as possible.
It's a pity that Yang Jian came at a bad time today.
In the past, no one was willing to come to the master's cave, but today it was full.
Jade Ding Zhenren looked at his disciple, and a bit of satisfaction appeared in his eyes.
At this time, Ju Liusun cast a look at him.
Then, Yang Jian heard a particularly clear voice transmission.
"Brother, you have accepted quite a few disciples.""It's a pity that I don't have many disciples yet."
Yang Jian was now fully alert. Jade Ding Zhenren glanced at Yang Jian who was sitting below him, and then casually moved his teacup.
But his voice transmission also sounded at the same time.
"What if we accept these disciples? Won't they all be sent away in the end?"
"But you still have to hurry up, Junior Brother."
"I see that the calamity in the world is getting stronger. If you delay any longer, you won't be able to find someone to deal with it."
When Yang Jian heard Jade Ding Zhenren's last words, his hand trembled immediately.
However, Jade Ding Zhenren and Ju Liusen were still discussing how to accept disciples, and they didn't notice the abnormality of Yang Jian around them at all.
To be precise, they never doubted Yang Jian's loyalty.
Apart from anything else, Jade Ding Zhenren accepted Yang Jian as his disciple because he really wanted to keep him.
Yang Jian is a gifted man, and he has only been practicing for a hundred years.
In time, he will surely become another Daluo Jinxian!
With such a disciple, Jade Ding Zhenren will be proud.
It's a pity...
Jade Ding Zhenren looked at Yang Jian with a bit of regret.
In the past, Yang Jian might not have thought that there was any other meaning in Jade Ding Zhenren's eyes.
But now, after listening to Chen Dong's words, Yang Jian instantly understood his unknown thoughts when facing Jade Ding Zhenren's sight!
Yang Jian's hand holding the teapot suddenly tightened, and then he poured a cup of tea for Ju Liusun and Jade Ding Zhenren.
"No need to rush, go get my chessboard."
Yang Jian nodded, and soon got up and walked towards Jade Ding Zhenren to the warehouse.
After he got up, the voice transmission between the two was still floating into his ears intermittently.
"There are few good talents in the prehistoric world nowadays. I picked and chose and finally found one!"
"Oh? Junior brother, why don't you tell me about it?"
"It's a long story. Didn't Master send someone into reincarnation some time ago?"
"Are you talking about the boy under the seat of the Nuwa Saint?"
"Yes, this boy has a good background. If he is brought to reincarnation as an adult, he will be a ready-made good disciple!
"I didn't expect that you would have such an idea."
"..."