Chapter 291: Brother Yao is so smart! (4000 words two-in-one)

"How could Yang Jian be so virtuous that he could be associated with so many great powers in the ancient world? What is his identity?"

The Bull Demon King wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked with lingering fear.

"You have lived in Xiniu Hezhou for a long time, so it is naturally difficult for you to know what is happening in other states. Yang Jian is a disciple of the Golden Spirit Holy Mother. He also has another identity, that is, the blood nephew of the Heavenly Emperor Haotian."

"really?"

“It is absolutely not a lie.”

Jin Chanzi said affirmatively.

The Bull Demon King opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but only made a muffled gurgling sound, as if there was a mouthful of thick phlegm stuck in his throat, making him unable to speak.

After a long while, he said bitterly, "If a guy with such a background comes to fight for Luosha City, that bitch Tie Luosha will definitely stick her butt up high. Lao Niu can't afford to offend this guy. It seems that there is no chance."

After saying this, he looked at Jin Chanzi's incarnation with a serious face and said, "Thank you for your advice, Jin Chanzi demon brother. If you hadn't told me the truth, I would have made a big mistake. This time, I owe you a favor. If you need me to do anything in the future, I will do my best."

Jin Chanzi: "In that case, then return it now."

Niu Mo was stunned when he heard this. He was about to say something but was interrupted by Jin Chanzi.

"It's true that I can't deal with him personally, but there may be other ways!"

A sinister and evil smile suddenly appeared on Jin Chanzi's holy and handsome face.

"Brother Yao means~"

"Kill with a borrowed knife! As long as Yang Jian dies in Luosha City, Iron Luosha will lose the hope of joining the Heavenly Court. By then, she will have trouble protecting herself. She will definitely not be able to defend Luosha City. By then, we can easily take over this precious land without spending a single soldier."

"Brother Yao is very smart!"

The Bull Demon King sighed in his heart that these guys from the Western religion were really vicious. Fortunately, he did not stand against these guys.

After all, the place where he practiced was in Xiniu Hezhou, not far from Mount Xumi, the headquarters of the Western Religion. If he offended the Western Religion, he would die without knowing how.

The Bull Demon King asked in confusion: "Where is the knife?"

Jin Chanzi: "Have you ever heard of Patriarch Caiyun?"

The Bull Demon King nodded and said, "I have heard recently that he was expelled from the Nuwa Palace by the Nuwa Saint. In recent years, he has been wandering around Xiniu Hezhou, as if he is looking for something. Could it be that this Caiyun Patriarch is that knife?"

"Yes, the person that Patriarch Caiyun has been searching for is Yang Jian. He has an irreconcilable hatred for Yang Jian. If he knew that Yang Jian was in Tieluosha's mansion, he would definitely be happy to kill Yang Jian."

"Where is the Caiyun Patriarch now?"

"What a coincidence! That guy is in this Rakshasa City, playing with prostitutes all day long."

"Brother Jin Chanzi's plan is indeed brilliant. I admire you!"

Afterwards, Jin Chanzi told Niu Mowang the location of Patriarch Caiyun and disappeared.

The Bull Demon King thought for a moment and scratched his body: "I caught it!"

I saw a tiny black dot pinched between his index finger and thumb.

Looking closer, it turned out to be a flea.

"Whoo~"

The Bull Demon King blew a breath of evil air at the flea in his hand, and then flicked it out of the window.

A round hole was pierced in the window, and a tiny black shadow was flung several miles away. It had already left the City Lord's Mansion and arrived in Rakshasa City.

The black spot slowly refined the pure demonic energy, its body expanded, and after a moment it transformed into a human-like monster, identifying the direction and walking forward.

"Next, let's see if that Caiyun Patriarch is really capable!"

The Bull Demon King locked his mind on the flea.

His eyes couldn't help but sweep over the rabbit demon lying on the bed. A surge of desire rose in his lower abdomen, and he felt his interest coming back.

Yang Jian sat in the room in silence.

A sense of crisis lingers in my heart.

Let him lose the heart to practice.

He tried to think, trying to determine where this inexplicable crisis came from.

But no matter how much I thought about it, I couldn’t think of it.

When Tie Luosha heard the name of Taishang Laojun, his attitude changed drastically, and he even wanted to attack him. Finally, when he brought up his identity as a celestial being, he became cautious and gave up.

In his opinion, all his actions were nothing more than an attempt to win over the demons.

What he said about giving him an answer tomorrow was just an attempt to borrow the name of Heaven.

Yang Jian couldn't tell who was targeting him.

He felt depressed, and the cramped environment of the house made him feel even more uneasy.

"Squeak~"

The door was pushed open by Yang Jian with a scream.

He stepped out.

At night, the corridor was filled with slight noises, almost imperceptible, like tremors, like panting, like bare feet running on the ground, or like the hidden creaking sounds of a dilapidated attic.

Once the magic eye opened, with the help of the power of the Nirvana Dharma Eye, Yang Jian took a thorough look at all the demons around him.

After discovering that these spiritual inspirations did not gather abnormally, Yang Jian was certain that the crisis did not come from these monsters.

There is a place where two spiritual ideas overlap.

Yang Jian didn't care. The seductive sounds coming from them indicated that mating was taking place.

The sense of crisis has become stronger.

Yang Jian felt as if there was a voice in the dark urging him on, making it difficult for him to let his guard down.

The charming sounds echoing in the corridor seemed to tear at his soul, causing him to feel waves of fear in his heart.

This fear reminded him of the pain he felt when he was still a mortal and his fingers were accidentally burned when he lit a candle, but the pain he felt now came from the unknown.

"Whatever it is, we can't just sit there and wait for death!"

Yang Jian made up his mind.

Tie Luosha's attitude changed when he heard the name of Taishang Laojun.

He couldn't guess the reason.

There is no point in guessing, so why not go and ask in person?

Thinking of this, Yang Jian urged his magic power and his body slowly turned into a wisp of white smoke. He walked out of the corridor and swam in the courtyards, looking for Tie Luosha's residence.

The night was dark at this time, shrouded in a faint cold mist. A layer of white frost accumulated on the ground, like a soft carpet. The silence was deep and rich.

Yang Jian's body in water and cloud blended into the cold fog, not at all out of place.

After searching several courtyards, Yang Jian found the place where the Iron Rakshasa was suspected to be.

There was a group of little demons guarding the door, and several maids in the form of rabbit demons standing on both sides.

The maids were talking to themselves, discussing something.

"Why hasn't Xiao Wu returned from seeing off the visitor from Heaven?"

"Most likely he was sent to the bed, you don't even know that bitch!"

"It's a good fortune to be with a distinguished guest from heaven."

"You're overthinking. We are all lowly demons. They are just playing around at most and won't take it seriously at all."

"It's good to have some fun. People from the Heavenly Palace are always generous. A sister once accompanied a guy called Star Lord. The Star Lord gave her a few elixirs, which gave her a chance to become an immortal. This guy must be good, and he's handsome. What's his name?"

"It seems to be Yang Jian~"

"The name is cool, and the guy is cool too."

The mist that Yang Jian transformed into listened quietly at the side.

What he said made him think deeply.

Obviously, the Heavenly Court has always had dealings with Luosha City. That is why Haotian allowed him to go to Mount Xumi through the Iron Luosha.

As for the star god mentioned by these rabbit monsters, Yang Jian guessed that it should be Taibai Star God.

I didn't expect that this old guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, who is already at the celestial realm, is still so dishonest.

Yang Jian withdrew his thoughts, controlled the white mist to penetrate the gaps in the window frame, and sneaked in.

This room is not big.

There were many bookcases around, filled with jade slips, almost completely covering the walls.

The white mist spread along the wall, and the bookshelf became a good hiding place for him.

The jade slips on the bookshelf are of different colors: red, yellow, green, purple, and blue. They are colorful and very pleasing to the eye.

Yang Jian felt that the layout of this bookshelf was familiar.

He thought about it briefly and suddenly realized that the style of this jade slip was exactly the same as the Xuandian Platform in the Tushita Palace.

You should know that Xuandiantai is the place where Taishang Laojun recorded his insights into Taoism.

Think of this.

Yang Jian suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

The relationship between Tie Luosha and Taishang Laojun became increasingly ambiguous.

Could it be that Tie Luosha is the guy kept by Taishang Laojun?
Yang Jian guessed in his heart.

From his perspective, he could just see Tie Luosha's back.

Tie Luosha sat at the desk with a palm-leaf fan at his side.

Yang Jian moved quietly among the bookshelves, trying to see clearly what Tie Luosha was doing.

The clothes that Tie Luosha was wearing were no longer the ones he wore when he entertained the monsters just now.

She was wearing very cool clothes at this time, and large areas of her spring beauty were revealed from her wide sleeves.

In his hand he held a jade-colored pipe, but the fire had long gone out.

She was looking intently at the palm-leaf fan in front of her, with a smile on her lips, as if there was something on it that attracted her extremely well.

"That old man Taishang Laojun has never asked about my affairs in Luosha City for so many years. I thought he had forgotten about it, but now it seems that he still has me in his heart!"

When Yang Jian heard this, it was as if he was struck by lightning. His magic power suddenly became unstable and his body began to fluctuate. Fortunately, he forced himself to stabilize his magic power and did not reveal his true form.

As expected, both Taishang Laojun and Taibai Xingjun’s names begin with the word “Tai”, and they play the same tricks!
Yang Jian felt emotional.

Suddenly, Tie Luosha turned around with a smile on his face. He held the palm-leaf fan in his left hand, and the veins on the back of his hand were exposed: "Come out if you are here, don't hide!"

Yang Jian was afraid of the power of the banana fan, so he had to reveal his true form.

Although the banana fan is also a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure, it is of the same grade as the three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand.

However, the three-pointed, double-edged sword had only been refined a few years ago, so its power was limited.

The banana fan has been refined by Laojun for countless years, and its power is simply incomparable.

Moreover, the power of the banana fan is not limited by one's cultivation level and is more powerful than most innate spiritual treasures.

With a full-strength blow, half of Rakshasa City would be blown away.

"So it's you, this guy!"

When Tie Luosha saw that it was Yang Jian who appeared, his left hand holding the palm-leaf fan suddenly loosened.

She asked in a deep voice: "What did you just hear?"

Yang Jian shook his head dumbly: "I didn't hear anything. I like to sleepwalk at night, and when I sleepwalk, I instinctively use my magical powers. I was still sleeping just now and you woke me up."

He spoke nonsense with a calm expression.

Ask him to tell the truth? It's impossible.

You have to know that this is the black material of Taishang Laojun.

Who is Taishang Laojun? He is related to the most top saint in the prehistoric world.

If you offend him, you will die without knowing how you died.

So Yang Jian could only insist that he didn't know.

Tie Luosha walked slowly towards them with a smile on his face.

A faint fragrance emanated from her body, it was the fresh scent of just washing.

Yang Jian seemed to see her voluptuous body wrapped in soft silk clothes.

He shook his head quickly to get rid of the random thoughts in his mind.

The relationship between this woman and Taishang Laojun is unclear, so he must not provoke her.

Tie Luosha raised his eyebrows at Yang Jian, slowly raised the jade-colored pipe in his right hand, summoned out a flame and lit it.

"Tell me, what did the Heavenly Court want you to do? You were given such a magic weapon by that guy Taishang Laojun. It seems that what the Heavenly Court wants to do must be extremely important."

She did not stop walking until she sat down on the other side of the desk, staring at Yang Jian, as if she wanted to see flowers on his face.

Yang Jian looked around and felt a little uneasy about this place. If what he said was heard by someone with ulterior motives, his plan would fail.

Iron Rakshasa saw Yang Jian's confusion and explained, "Don't worry, there is a Silencing Spell here, and those monsters can't hear our conversation."

"I want to go to Mount Xumi. I heard that you have a way for me to sneak in."

"Who told you~"

"God!"

Hearing this, Tie Luosha suddenly stood up and looked at Yang Jian in disbelief.

She paced back and forth, exhaling wisps of smoke as she walked.

Smoke came out from the small round hole in the center of her tightly closed lips, then spread out, turning into wisps of gray lines as they rose, like transparent mist, or like spider silk-like water vapor.

She suddenly became irritated and waved her hands, trying to disperse the lingering smoke, but she smoked impatiently, and some of the smoke dissipated and some appeared again.

The smoke calmed her.

She chopped the smoke hard with her hand and watched the severed smoke slowly dissipate.

Then she laughed, as if she was thinking of something happy.

Yang Jian stared at her every move, watching her careless movements and facial expressions.

"Emperor Haotian and that old villain Taishang Laojun have turned their attention to me. It seems that something is giving them a headache."

Tie Luosha sat down, twirling the pipe in her hand, and seemed to be in a good mood.

She looked at Yang Jian sternly: "Looking at your cultivation level, you are not even an immortal. There are many people stronger than you on Mount Xumi. If you go there, you will die. Do you still want to go?"

"Becoming an immortal is nothing. I have lost count of the number of immortals who have died at my hands. I am confident in my ability."

Yang Jian replied.

What's more, he still has the Yihulu Nine-Transformation Golden Pill given by Haotian. When he has no other choice, he will swallow the golden pill and the heavenly tribulation of becoming an immortal will come in an instant. By then, the area within a thousand miles around him will become a forbidden area for cultivators.

If they were too close, the Western religious followers would suffer major and minor heavenly calamities, the three disasters and five declines in an instant.

This is one of the reasons why Yang Jian has been confident, and it is also the reason why he has been dragging his feet and is unwilling to quickly overcome the tribulation of becoming an immortal.

Tie Luosha continued to smoke and walked back and forth in the room, as if he was thinking about something.

As she walked, everything around her seemed to become a part of her body, the jade slips on the bookshelf and the smell of tobacco floating in the air were connected to each other.

It was as if the smoke was flipping through the jade slips, looking at the great principles contained therein.

"A mere palm leaf fan is not enough for me to take such a big risk. If it is discovered, Luosha City will have to be completely bound to the Heavenly Court. If one suffers, all will suffer. If you want me to stand on your side, you have to be more sincere."

Tie Luosha suddenly said.

(End of this chapter)