Chapter 168 Fellow Daoist Luohou?
Looking at Taiqing's meaningful eyes.
Although Taoist Taiqing looked like an old man at this time, the look in his eyes did not look old.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was smiling but not smiling, as if everything was under his control.
Yang Jian made up his mind. If he told Taiqing all the changes in the future and let her know that he had come across the long river of time, would the prehistoric world become different?
When this speculation arose in my mind, I could no longer suppress it.
A quarrel broke out in the soul.
The one who was making the noise was Yang Jian himself.
Half of them agreed to tell Taiqing about the future in order to get help, while the other half wanted to keep the secret. They took advantage of their foresight in the ancient times and tried to get a saintly position.
Even if he did not have the sainthood, he could just rely on the Three Pure Ones to practice. By the time the great calamity of the Conferred Gods came countless years later, he would have already played an important role in the prehistoric world, and the threat of the calamity to him would have become limited.
The reason why his mind was scattered at the moment was that after he looked at the Zhuxian Formation Diagram earlier, the sharp aura conveyed by the Zhuxian Formation Diagram cut his soul into sixty-four parts.
At first, everything seemed normal, with my body and mind being under the control of my arms.
But after arriving at Laojun Mountain, his thoughts were filled with confusion, and the sixty-four souls instantly had different opinions.
It was not until Xiansheng told Taiqing the secret that they were divided into two distinct factions.
Yang Jian only felt a buzzing in his brain and his soul making an incessant chattering sound that was both familiar and unfamiliar.
These are his soul, but at this moment they do not seem like his soul.
At this moment, Yang Jian only wanted to wake up the Fairy Caixia who was sleeping beside him.
As a young girl beside the goddess Nuwa, she has a high level of cultivation and must have a way to solve the problem.
But his mind was scattered at the moment and he couldn't control his body at all.
Even when he came up with the idea of seeking help from Fairy Caixia, only a small part of his soul agreed with his idea.
However, the majority of the soul had already developed second thoughts, which suppressed the minority of the soul.
At this time, the confusion of the mind and soul became more and more intense.
Yang Jian only felt as if Monkey King's golden cudgel was inserted into his forehead, stirring his brain matter in his head.
If he cannot stabilize his mind, he will not be able to control his body, think clearly, or seize the opportunity that is right now.
Taiqing was still waiting for his response.
But if the troubles in his body are not resolved in time, and if the thoughts in his soul cannot be unified, he will not be able to respond.
"Fellow Daoist, it seems you have encountered some problems?"
The old voice suddenly calmed Yang Jian's scattered soul.
It was the sense of crisis that temporarily unified these spirits.
Yang Jian finally got a chance to catch his breath. Before the other spirits could react, he controlled the lotus incarnation and released his real body from the universe in his sleeve.
See Yang Jian’s true form suddenly appear.
Taiqing was not surprised, and there was no trace of surprise in his eyes.
As if he had expected this, Fu Xu smiled and said, "It looks like my friend is in a lot of trouble!"
He stretched out one hand and a whisk appeared in his hand.
With a casual wave of the hand, dots of green light splashed across.
The clear light descended and slowly disappeared into his body.
Yang Jian felt as if a ray of sweet rain had descended upon him.
A cool feeling surged into his limbs and bones, and then emerged in his soul. The soul that had been originally separated seemed to be melted at this moment, and the resistance to fusion disappeared without a trace, and they slowly merged into one.
Yang Jian felt that such magical powers were something he had never heard of or seen before.
He suddenly realized that in the past in Chaoge City, Fairy Caixia used the red hydrangea to bring countless people back to life, and it should have been the same method.
Afterwards, Yang Jian felt that his soul was becoming more solid and almost completely integrated.
But there are still obvious traces in the soul.
"The sword energy of this Zhuxian formation can cut through everything. The moment an ordinary creature senses the sword energy, their soul will be cut into pieces and annihilated. My friend has the lotus leaf bestowed by Shangqing to protect him, so he can save his life.
Although I have used some means to reconcile the soul of my friend, I cannot completely eliminate the trouble. If you want to completely repair it, only Taoist Nuwa has such magical power. "Taoist Taiqing explained slowly.
Yang Jian bowed and knelt down slowly: "Junior Yang Jian, thank you, Lord Taiqing!"
"Oh? You are not Luohu anymore?"
Taoist Taiqing smiled, his eyes were playful and his tone was joking.
Yang Jian shook his head and decided to reveal all his secrets.
At this moment, when he was beside Taiqing and this thought came to his mind, he did not have the feeling of impending disaster that he had wanted to tell Tongtian about before.
It seemed as if Laojun Mountain, where Taiqing was located, was isolated from the observation of certain things.
Yang Jian said: "****!"
After saying that, he was stunned.
He himself didn't hear clearly what he wanted to say.
what happened.
When he spoke his story, it suddenly turned into gibberish coming out of his mouth.
But he did not feel controlled or influenced by anything.
He didn't believe it and said again: "***!"
Taoist Taiqing looked at Yang Jian's performance and his expression suddenly became serious.
He could already see a lot from Yang Jian's body.
The Taoism he practiced was deeply related to the Taoism of Shangqing.
And the various magical powers bestowed on his body have a certain innate sacredness.
And the traces of the seventy-two transformations were the work of Nuwa.
After a split second of calculation, a glimmer of understanding flashed in his eyes.
He had some guesses about Yang Jian's origins in his mind, and these guesses were enough for him to get some answers.
"Boom!"
A thunderclap sounded.
The sky above Laojun Mountain was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the heavy black clouds pressed down as if they were going to crush the mountain to pieces.
In the dark clouds, flashes of lightning were running and bursts of thunder were heard.
Taiqing calculated with his fingers, but found that the power from heaven came from a strange place, without any trace, and did not look like the arm of any Taoist friend.
But the power contained in it also seemed quite terrifying to him.
Now Yuqing and Shangqing are not here, and the Tai Chi diagram has been taken away by Yuqing to deal with Shi Qilin. It is really difficult for him to cope with it at this time.
He could only stop Yang Jian's constant attempts.
"My friend, stop talking!"
Yang Jian suddenly came to his senses and discovered the changes in the sky. There were layers of dark clouds and thunder, like a scene of the end of the world.
He was just struggling with a strange phenomenon and had no idea that a crisis was approaching.
Only then did he feel creepy.
If he keeps talking, the consequences will be unpredictable!
As he stopped trying to speak, he saw the dark clouds in the sky dissipating.
The sunlight pierced through the dark clouds and fell on Laojun Mountain again.
"What was that just now?"
Yang Jian asked curiously.
Taiqing just shook his head seriously, obviously unwilling to talk about it.
"Fellow Daoist Luohou can move around freely here now. Shangqing is expected to take some time to come back."
Taoist Taiqing spoke slowly.
He suddenly changed the way he addressed him. He no longer called him "young friend Yang Jian" but "Daoyou Luohou".
(End of this chapter)