Chapter 129 The Queen Mother of the West Invites

What kind of magic weapon is this?

The twelve immortals sitting above made him nervous.

In the constant fighting, these immortals were killed by him several times, but in a short while, they flew out again from the attic behind him.

Originally, he wanted to kill these people until they were terrified and dared not attack him anymore.

Now it seems that these people are relying on their immortality and continue to rush towards Yang Jian. Even a large number of ants can kill an elephant, let alone Yang Jian.

Yang Jian only relied on the powerful recovery ability brought to him by the Eight-Nine Profound Art, and the magic eye to continuously refine his essence and transform it into magic power to maintain the operation of the law of heaven and earth.

He knew he couldn't go on like this, or he would be exhausted to death sooner or later.

He looked at the head of Xing Tian in his left hand and asked, "Where is the Queen Mother of the West?"

At this moment, Xing Tian's head was covered in blood and his eyes were blurry and he couldn't open them.

The feeling of being treated as a hammer was so painful that his mind was in a mess and he was not in his right mind.

He is just a remnant soul of Xingtian.

He just wanted to get by in Baiyujing, so he lured people who entered Baiyujing to attack the survivors of Woye. He could capture them on the spot and make merit in exchange for being able to practice in the twelfth floor to maintain his cultivation level. But who knew that he would meet Yang Jian, the killer, who hit a wall for him.

Seeing that the other party had not responded, Yang Jian used the Five Elements Escape Technique to absorb the surrounding blood, separated out the clear water, and splashed it on Xingtian's head.

He suddenly woke up.

"What~what~!"

Xing Tian was startled, and when he heard the voice in his ear, his expression immediately became excited.

"Sound the retreat! No need to fight!"

He no longer had to be used as a hammer.

The next moment, Yang Jian saw the twelve immortals from the Woye Kingdom, with strong spiritual light in the sky, flying down together.

These twelve immortals only had certain realms, but Yang Jian was not afraid of them at all.

It was probably because under the protection of the Queen Mother of the West, these people lived too comfortably in Baiyujing, so they had no fighting ability at all, and their magic weapons were commonplace.

He was simply the weakest human immortal he had ever seen.

"Daoyou, Queen Mother of the West invites you."

The words that came out of his mouth shocked Yang Jian.

Yang Jian glanced around. The place was filled with blood, with broken limbs and arms scattered everywhere.

People kept coming out from the surrounding houses and began to clean up the blood. These people had calm faces, talking and laughing, as if they didn't care at all about the bloody killing that had just happened.

"The people of Woye are protected by the Queen Mother of the West. In Baiyujing, no one of them is immortal, so you don't need to take the fight just now to heart."

Seeing Yang Jian’s confusion, the short female fairy beside him explained to Yang Jian.

"The ones being cleansed now are the slaves under our rule. Some of them want to live forever, so they survive in Baiyujing and serve our clan for the rest of their lives. They can only live forever, but not immortal, so they are treated like cattle and horses. Even if it's just like this, it's a great blessing for them."

In fact, even if they wanted to cause trouble, they couldn't, as the Queen Mother of the West ordered people to go see her.

Hearing this, Yang Jian nodded. He had read ancient records on Jin'ao Island and had some understanding of the Woye Kingdom. Even though these creatures had gained immortality, they had not deviated from their nature and still needed slaves to support them in order to maintain their superior and long lifespan.

There is a scroll of "Northern Territory Divine Map" on Jin'ao Island, which records the history of the fertile country. It says: "The country of fertile people, although the people are few, occupies a thousand miles of fertile land, wears fine clothes and eats delicious food, and has millions of slaves, all of whom are used as cattle and horses."

As for why the Woye Kingdom is now in Baiyujing, it is because of some stories between it and the Queen Mother of the West.

The only benefit that the numerous slaves who currently support the people of Fertile Land can obtain is the endless labor in which they can enjoy a long life.

As to whether this is enjoyment, it depends on whether these slaves choose to leave Baiyujing.

After all, the walls of Baiyujing are not covered.

Before entering the city, Yang Jian saw a monkey and lost all his power, so he jumped off the city wall and committed suicide.

"You are covered in blood, it would be rude to meet the Queen Mother of the West. I will send someone to help you bathe before you meet the Queen Mother of the West."

The short female cultivator said.

Yang Jian gladly accepted it. He wanted to see what these little dwarfs were selling.

Or maybe the purpose of Nuwa asking him to come here was to meet the Queen Mother of the West?

into the night.

The night in Baiyujing was no different from the day, except that the originally gray snow layer in the sky turned black, and the halo emitted by the red hydrangea became brighter.

In the twelfth floor, Yang Jian let Xingtian's head go. After all, he had already vented his anger. After all, he was the remnant soul of an ancient god, so he did not choose to kill him.

After a simple bath, he washed his brocade clothes with clean water and injected his magic power into them to automatically repair the damage caused by today's battle.

For Yang Jian, the two most precious things on him at the moment were the three-pointed, double-edged sword, a top-grade spiritual treasure.

The second item was the brocade robe given by the Golden Spirit Mother. Its material was extraordinary. Although it had no defensive capabilities, it could maintain his appearance after he used the Water Cloud Body.

Because it is a magic weapon, it can become one with him and communicate with his mind.

If this thing was completely damaged, he would have to be very careful when using his body movements to dodge attacks in the future.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around this time, he examined the gains from today's killings.

The amount of spirit energy obtained from today's killings is incalculable, and most of it is used to restore mana and advance cultivation.

And what was left for the Eight-Nine Profound Art were only three thousand spirit essences.

But to advance to the next level, one needs 100,000 spirit essences.

With these 100,000 spirit essences, it would be better to push your cultivation to the immortal realm.

When he steps into the fairyland, his magical powers will become more powerful.

The improvement of combat power is also the fastest.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

There was a knock on the door.

"I have something important to discuss with you, fellow Taoist."

The voice of the short fairy from before rang out.

Yang Jian opened the door and let him in.

His attire at this moment was different from that in the daytime. In the daytime, he was dressed in white. Although he was short, he looked somewhat immortal.

At this moment, she changed into a girl's outfit, a semi-transparent gauze skirt, revealing her not-so-pretty spring scenery.

The person is not good!
A warning sign sounded in Yang Jian's heart.

The short fairy walked into the room, looked left and right, but didn't talk about business.

Only when Yang Jian urged him did he tell the truth.

Most of them have 3,000 male lovers, but after playing with them for a long time, they found them boring. So when they saw Yang Jian, they felt it was new and wanted to exchange some Taoist skills with him.

Yang Jian evaded the question on the grounds that he was not proficient in Taoist magic.

He declined several times and said that he wanted to meet the Queen Mother of the West as soon as possible.

The short female fairy had just left in a depressed mood, preparing for Yang Jian's visit to the Queen Mother of the West. Her resentful little eyes made it seem as if Yang Jian was a heartless man.

Yang Jian just felt it was extremely absurd. When he came to this twelfth-story building, all the things he saw and heard impacted his consciousness.

As expected, these people obtained immortality too easily, had strong desires, and had many slaves to support them.

Naturally, they can enjoy themselves to their heart's content, and all kinds of absurd things happen one after another.

Yang Jian didn't wait long.

When the black sky just showed a little gray above the red hydrangea, he was told that he could follow the twelve immortals to meet the Queen Mother of the West.

In the center of the twelfth floor is the shrine of the Queen Mother of the West.

There is no need to elaborate on the luxury of the shrine.

Twelve immortals stood on both sides, and the door of the middle hall was opened with a gap, waiting for Yang Jian to enter.

The gap was dark, deep and quiet.

Blocked by some kind of force, Yang Jian was unable to detect through his magic eyes.

What will be inside?
A hint of doubt flashed through Yang Jian's mind.

These people didn't seem to notice that the Queen Mother of the West had disappeared.

Baiyujing is also operating normally, but what Nuwa said is definitely not groundless.

So who is waiting for him in the Queen Mother of the West's palace at this moment?

(End of this chapter)