Chapter 149 Opportunity
Yang Jian only felt that the environment around him suddenly changed.

Endless crises are coming from all sides.

He immediately realized that he had been sent back again.

I finally returned to the ancient world, but I didn't expect Hongjun to be so unreasonable.

Just now in front of the Zixiao Palace, I saw a hidden confrontation between the Three Pure Ones, the Four Saints Nuwa, and Hongjun.

He realized that Hongjun and his junior disciples were not as harmonious as the rumors said.

This is quite normal, as the cultivation of Sanqing and Nuwa has reached the peak in this world.

If Hongjun succeeds in uniting with the Heavenly Dao, there will definitely be one more person above them.

No one, after practicing for millions of years, going through countless small calamities, and three major calamities, would want to have a great god riding on his head.

Therefore, the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa would inevitably be feared by Hongjun's intention to unite with the Heavenly Dao.

As for the Two Saints of the West, they were originally sandwiched between the Four Saints and Hongjun.

You have to choose a side.

The reason why they were able to ascend to the saintly throne in the past was that Hongjun was worried that the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa would join forces to undermine him as the Taoist Patriarch.

That is why Hongjun bestowed two ray of primordial purple aura to Jieyin and Zhunti, allowing them to become saints.

Through what I have seen and heard during this period.

Yang Jian had a rough idea of ​​the entanglements between the top figures in the prehistoric times.

He realized that he had been dragged into the dispute between Hongjun and the Four Sages.

But he had no choice, as he was originally a disciple of Jin'ao Island and he could not escape from the disputes there.

It was as if Hongjun had sent him back to the long river of time and space to wait for death.

After leaving Zixiao Palace, the Fairy Caixia and the Demon Eye in my mind began to quarrel again.

"That old man Hongjun has bad intentions. It turns out that his purpose is to let you ring the Chaos Bell. After the task is completed, he has no intention of letting you go. After all, you already know that Hongjun has many restrictions in the Jade Disc of Creation, and he can't even make a move at will. In addition to his physical body being in the Saint realm, his cultivation can't be exerted at all. If other saints know about it, they will definitely try to find the location of the Jade Disc of Creation, so that his plan of combining with the Dao will fail."

Fairy Caixia kept chattering.

"What's the point of you saying all this now? Let's go back! We can't go up or down here, and there is no inspiration at all. Yang Jian's mana is being consumed to survive. If this continues, Yang Jian will die in no time. When he dies, you and I will die too!"

Demon Eyes was a little excited. He even forgot that Fairy Caixia's cultivation level was enough to kill him easily in the past. His words at this moment were quite rude.

After he finished speaking, he remembered that Fairy Caixia had extraordinary cultivation. He realized that what he said just now was inappropriate, and his tone became soft again: "Fairy Caixia, didn't Goddess Nuwa give you a backup plan just now?"

"No, I didn't dare to communicate with Nuwa in front of Hongjun just now. If Hongjun found out, he would kill Yang Jian, you and me even if he had to risk being seen through by the Four Saints. After all, we all saw Hongjun's secrets in the Jade Disc of Creation in the outer heaven."

Fairy Caixia sighed, and suddenly she remembered something.

When he appeared just now, he did not carry the Kunlun Mirror with him.

If there was a Kunlun mirror.

Even if Hongjun broke his promise and exiled Yang Jian back into the long river of time and space.

Nuwa can also pull Yang Jian out with her backhand.

If he took it out in front of people, Hongjun would definitely be embarrassed.

But so what? At worst we can just have a fight.

Just now, the Four Saints, relying on the connection between Yang Jian, had shown a tendency to unite.

Rather than waiting for Hongjun to become fearful and slowly prepare to respond, it is better to take action directly and decide the fate of the world.

Fairy Caixia couldn't understand why Nuwa didn't join forces with the Three Pure Ones to take action just now.

After all, she is not the original body, and without the original body's great magical powers, many things are difficult to calculate.

"Then now you can only wait for death! If I had known earlier, I would have ignored that slutty fox. If I had started a killing spree in Shu, I might have already killed my way through Shu and become a god."

The Demon Eye was rather unwilling: "And Fairy Caixia, you insisted on looking for that Queen Mother of the West, but now you haven't found her at all, and instead you have caused Yang Jian to be imprisoned."

When the man was about to die, the Evil Eye had no more scruples and started to criticize him wantonly.

"At first, I almost thought you were Yang Jian's awakened magical power, but later I found that your refining method had some flavor of Red Hydrangea. But Goddess Nuwa has never refined a creature with one eye. What on earth are you?"

Fairy Caixia asked.

"Stop arguing and think about how to survive!"

Yang Jian suddenly spoke up to quiet the two bickering voices in his mind. "The colored light bands in your soul are woven and condensed by my magic power. Although there is not much left now, it still has the power of a Daluo Jinxian. With the help of this magic power, we can break the barrier of the long river of time and space and allow us to enter it, but~"

Fairy Caixia paused, as if she was hesitating about this decision.

"but what?"

Yang Jian spoke in an urgent tone. At this moment, the erosion of time and space on his body was becoming more and more serious. His magic power was drastically consumed as he tried to resist the erosion.

But his cultivation was too low and weak, and he couldn't hold on for even a moment.

"But we cannot be sure when we will appear in the prehistoric world. If we want to return to the prehistoric world at that time, we can only live until that time."

"If that's the case, then what are we waiting for! Go back to the ancient times, kill our way through the world, and turn the Six Saints of Heaven and Earth into Seven Saints."

Demon Eye urged anxiously.

"In the ancient times, the creatures were extremely powerful. With Yang Jian's cultivation, he would surely die. But if we wait here, relying on my magic power, it will be enough for Yang Jian's soul to survive in this void. We just need to wait for Nuwa to find our location with the Kunlun Mirror, and then we can return to the ancient world."

Fairy Caixia added.

Two options, but both are gambles.

The first bet is that they will not enter the ancient chaos, and it would be best if they were in the period around the Lich Catastrophe.

At that time, there was the Heavenly Palace established by the demon clan, and there was at least some order in the world.

But if he were unlucky enough to enter the time before or after the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation, or appear directly before the Three Thousand Demon Gods, Yang Jian would certainly not be left with even a trace of ashes.

The choice was placed before Yang Jian.

It is to take the initiative and face the unknown personally.

Or maybe just wait, waiting for Nuwa to search the long river of time and space and find Yang Jian's wandering figure.

Yang Jian only thought about it for a moment, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. He soon thought of something and asked, "In the small courtyard transformed from the Jade Disc of Creation in the Heavenly World, the fairy said that if the Queen Mother of the West wanted to go against the flow of time, she would have to pass through Zhulong and the Jade Disc of Creation. However, the only living creatures in the small courtyard were Hongjun and Shi Qilin, and there was no trace of the Queen Mother of the West at all. Is there any other choice?"

"The source of the long river of time is the time when the great wilderness was created. It was Zhulong who was in charge of guarding it. After crossing Zhulong, it is the outer world, which is floating in the chaos. If you want to trace the origin of the great wilderness, you must pass the level of Daozu."

"What if it is in the long river? If the Queen Mother of the West did not jump out of time, and directly chose to go against the flow of time in the prehistoric world, then she would not have to go through Daozu."

Yang Jian asked.

Fairy Caixia's voice suddenly became excited: "Yes, but with the character of the Queen Mother of the West, she is definitely not someone who is content to wait. She will definitely find the node she wants outside the long river like us and then enter it, which will save a million years of hard work.

As long as we find that place, we can follow the traces of the Queen Mother of the West to enter it. By then, my magic power will be there. Although it will be chaotic, it will be enough to protect you.

After we enter, we will seek help from Nuwa. Her real body will surely be able to sense it and bring us back to the real world!"

The flame of hope has been ignited.

Yang Jian naturally had to hold on to it tightly.

The long river of time and space before him was like an ocean. He could not see the edge at all, let alone find the node for the Queen Mother of the West to break in.

There are countless turbulent currents in the long river of time and space, disturbing the surrounding space. If Yang Jian is accidentally caught in it, he will definitely be minced into a ball of minced meat.

But this was not difficult for him.

In his soul, that colorful ribbon suddenly spread out, dyeing his entire soul into a colorful appearance.

In an instant, Yang Jian felt an extremely powerful force surging out, endless, and he seemed to be trapped in an ocean of magic power.

This is the magic power of Fairy Caixia, which is now used by Yang Jian.

The next moment, he suddenly shouted coldly: "Chief!"

He suddenly used his magical powers to control the heavens and the earth.

His body grew taller and bigger without any restraint.

The long river of time, which originally seemed like a vast ocean, gradually took on the outline of a river as Yang Jian gradually grew larger.

"open!"

Between the eyebrows, a bright red vertical eye suddenly opened.

Yang Jian's figure wandered above the long river, searching for the hole made by the Queen Mother of the West.

"How long will it take? My magic power is very precious and there is no way to replenish it here. If I run out of magic power and still haven't found it, I will be buried with you!"

Fairy Caixia urged.

　It should be enough to update 8000 words today.
　
(End of this chapter)