Chapter 294 Banana Fan

Yang Jian was about to activate the mark of the Zhu Xian Sword.

A delicate hand pressed his shoulder.

Looking back, it was Iron Rakshasa.

She was seen holding a palm leaf fan in her right hand, fanning the breeze, and her red lips slightly parted: "Move back a little, so I don't hurt you by mistake."

Yang Jian realized that Iron Rakshasa was going to use the palm-leaf fan, so he stepped back to leave room for him to perform the operation.

When Patriarch Caiyun saw Tie Luosha blocking the way, he grinned and said, "Tie Luosha, you are courting death. Don't blame me for not being gentle with women."

After saying this, the Qiankun ruler smashed down with great power, like a pillar of heaven collapsing, unmatched.

The ruler of heaven and earth determines the universe, and any living creature locked in it has nowhere to hide.

All the living beings in Rakshasa City felt that their lives were in danger.

Many demon kings were frightened and flew out, looking at the Qiankun ruler pressing down in the sky.

"The ultimate spiritual treasure in the backstage has such power, it is indeed extraordinary."

The Bull Demon King's face, which was originally covered with white hair, now looked even paler. It was unclear whether it was because he had consumed too much energy on the rabbit demon, or because he was shocked by the power of the Qiankun ruler.

"This Caiyun Patriarch is really a madman. In order to kill Yang Jian, he actually wants to destroy Luosha City as well. What a pity."

The Bull Demon King felt regretful, but what he felt even more regretful was the Iron Rakshasa that was blocking his way.

His brother Qingniu's strength is no less than that of the Western Religion's chief disciple Dizang.

Originally, he planned to marry Tie Luosha so that he could rely on the power of Luosha City to secretly obey the Western Religion.

It's a pity that such a good man has to die here.

The Bull Demon King did not stay, but followed the escape lights of other demon kings and moved away from Rakshasa City.

"These monsters are really unreliable. They eat my food and live my house, but when the time comes, they run away without even saying hello."

Tie Luosha was quite angry.

With a push of magic power in his right hand, the banana fan instantly grew larger, as if it could cover the sky and the sun.

A fan of wind blew up, and a strong gale came out from the fan in an instant. The Qiankun ruler that was smashed down was suddenly blown fixed by the biting cold wind. The temperature of the cold wind was extremely low, and ice condensed on the Qiankun ruler.

"What kind of magic weapon is this!"

Patriarch Caiyun's expression changed, and he tried his best to stabilize his body. Fortunately, the center of the wind was on the Qiankun ruler, so he was not blown away.

The cold wind seemed to pass through his body, making him tremble with fear.

He pushed with both hands and used his magic power to try to press the Qiankun ruler down again.

Then Iron Rakshasa waved the huge fan in his hand again.

The Qiankun ruler turned upside down.

Patriarch Caiyun's face changed drastically. He wanted to dodge, but there was no way to dodge. After all, the Qiankun Ruler blocked time and space, and he could not use his escape technique.

In an instant, he was carried backwards by the Qiankun ruler and disappeared.

Tie Luosha narrowed his eyes and didn't breathe a sigh of relief until Patriarch Caiyun completely disappeared from his sight.

She looked at the palm-leaf fan in her hand in amazement; its power was far beyond her imagination.

Originally, she had only guessed that this treasure was extraordinary. But after using it, she found that it was more than just extraordinary. It was simply the most powerful thing in the world. Only those innate treasures could compare to it.

It takes extremely strong cultivation to control the innate treasure.

But the banana fan is not used.

In some cases, this palm-leaf fan is even more powerful than an innate treasure.

At this moment, Tie Luosha regretted not having tested his power in advance.

If she had known the power of this treasure earlier, why would she have said those words to Yang Jian that made her so embarrassed.

Looking back again, I saw Yang Jian behind me.

Tie Luosha's face turned slightly red, but he didn't know what to say.

When she thought of the words they had discussed before about becoming a Taoist couple, she wanted to make a crack in the ground and bury her head in it.

Before, the threat from Western religions was imminent, and she had to act urgently, so she didn't have time to think carefully.

"What a magic weapon!"

Yang Jian spoke first.

"Let's talk in the study." Tie Luosha gave Yang Jian a cold look and disappeared.

Yang Jian felt puzzled. He didn't understand why this Iron Rakshasa changed her attitude so quickly. This woman had a very strange temper.

In the study room.

Iron Rakshasa waved the palm-leaf fan in his hand, bringing out wisps of cold wind that restored the broken bricks and stones to their original state.

"Want to go to Mount Xumi? No problem. I'll take you there today."

Tie Luosha did not mention the matter of Taoist companionship that he had previously agreed with Yang Jian.

Yang Jian was also happy and at ease. He didn't want to have a Taoist companion for no reason.

On the road of construction, all concerns will become obstacles that block the way, and finally turn into a cage that stops him from moving forward.

Yang Jian soon found out how Iron Rakshasa entered Mount Xumi.

It turned out that he was mixed in with the monsters.

The caravans of Rakshasa City circulate between Xiniuhezhou and Beijuluzhou.

At that time, the caravan would hide a monster and let Yang Jian take its place and walk a distance. As long as Yang Jian secretly left when passing by Mount Xumi, the caravan would release the original monster. In this way, they could sneak into Mount Xumi quietly.

With the power of Yang Jian's Seventy-Two Transformations, this kind of thing is extremely easy for him.

Tie Luosha: "This method can only temporarily cover up your tracks. If you cause trouble and the saint investigates, no matter what you have done, there will be traces left. When the time comes, don't say that I did it for you."

Yang Jian nodded: "Don't worry, this is all Yang's own decision, and has nothing to do with the city lord."

The drought in Chentang Pass ended when Nezha removed his bones and cut his flesh.

Taoist Manjusri appeared and visited Li Jing, persuading Li Jing and his wife to mourn and accept the change.

He wanted to take Nezha's soul away with him, which was his most valued thing.

After all, Nezha's soul was transformed from the Chaos Spirit Pearl, and his background is extremely extraordinary.

As long as he gets it, he will be the biggest winner of this plan.

Who would have thought that Nezha's soul was not in his body.

When Manjusri Taoist opened his Dharma Eyes, he saw the traces left by the wandering soul.

I think it is his extraordinary footsteps that allow him to maintain his intelligence. Judging from the direction he is heading, he should be going to Qianyuan Mountain to find Taiyi Zhenren.

Taoist Manjusri traced the breath of Nezha's soul and found Nezha's soul.

Just when he was about to take action to collect it, Taiyi Zhenren suddenly appeared and took Nezha's soul first.

"Manjusri, you are so brave!"

Taiyi Zhenren threw out the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover without further ado.

Wenshu Taoist suddenly became panicked: "Brother, please understand, I have no ill intentions, but I am doing this for Nezha's own good."

He didn't expect that Taiyi Zhenren had been protecting Nezha's soul all along.

"For Nezha's own good? Do you really think I don't know the shit you did?"

Taiyi Zhenren was so angry that he wanted to kill Manjusri Taoist on the spot.

But due to the rules of the Chan sect, he could only give a slight punishment at most.

If you hit him too hard, Yuanshi Tianzun will punish him and that will be no joke.

Taoist Manjusri's eyes rolled around, and he suddenly saw that Taoist Taiyi was holding a spiritual lotus in his hand.

He recognized the scent of this lotus. It was the lotus planted in Yuxu Palace. It was usually nourished by the Tao rhyme of Yuanshi Tianzun. It was an absolutely top-grade precious lotus, and there were only a handful of strong ones in the prehistoric world.

"Brother, the lotus in your hand must have been planted in front of our master's door, but do you want to cultivate lotus roots to reshape Nezha's body?"

Taoist Manjusri: "Although this spiritual lotus is of high quality, it is not top-grade. It is not worthy of Nezha's Chaos Spiritual Pearl. I am afraid it will restrict his path."

"What do you think?"

When Taiyi Zhenren thought of this, his face turned sad.

“The only top-grade precious lotus left in this prehistoric world should be the Twelve-Rank Merit Golden Lotus in the Leiyin Ancient Temple on Mount Xumi. If Nezha can use the lotus root of the Merit Golden Lotus to rebuild his body, he should be able to achieve great success.

Junior brother, I want to take Nezha's soul in order to take him to find the Golden Lotus of Merit. Junior brother feels guilty about Nezha's affairs. I didn't expect that just returning Ao Bing's soul to the Dragon King would cause Nezha to suffer such a disaster. Junior brother wants to make up for his mistakes. Even if he kneels in the Leiyin Ancient Temple for a thousand years, he will ask for a supreme Dharma body for Nezha. "

As Manjusri spoke, he was moved and wiped away a few tears hypocritically.

(End of this chapter)