Chapter 351: Going to West Kunlun Again (4000 words)
As soon as Yang Jian moved, he noticed that the auspicious clouds in the sky above his head moved with him.

He would never think that the auspicious clouds of the heavens were playing tricks on him. It must be Yuanshi Tianzun who was secretly manipulating them.

I couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

"It's so shameless!"

He cursed secretly in his heart.

Now it seems that Yuanshi Tianzun did not take direct action, which was a bit shameless, but he still got what he wanted.

This gave Yang Jian an opportunity.

He immediately changed direction and headed west to Xiniuhezhou, which was West Kunlun.

West Kunlun and East Kunlun are clearly separated. The auspicious clouds in the sky did not dare to cross the boundary and forcibly stop Yang Jian. They could only watch Yang Jian fly into West Kunlun and ascend to Baiyujing.

The main hall of Yuxu Palace.

The glazed floor was shattered into pieces, and the bronze statues of the disciples around it were toppled over. At this time, a storm was raging in the hall.

There is a glow in the bronze statues, which clearly shows that there are spirits residing in them.

"Brother Nan Ji has fallen into the hands of Yang Jian. He has now gone to West Kunlun, which is the territory of the Queen Mother of the West. We dare not cross the border. What should we do next? Please give us instructions, Heavenly Lord."

The bronze statue of Guangchengzi bowed and said.

Just now, he and other fellow apprentices controlled Qingyun from a distance to stop Yang Jian.

If this bronze statue was made of gold or iron, it would have been sweating profusely long ago.

Yuanshi Tianzun closed his eyes and did not respond, as if he was immersed in the torrent of the Great Dao.

"Tianzun~Master~"

Guangchengzi plucked up the courage to call out twice, but received no response.

He looked conflicted, as if having difficulty making a decision.

Yuanshi Tianzun seemed to have not responded, but in fact he had already responded.

As a saint, how could he not know what happened?

Yuanshi Tianzun invited Yang Jian to Yuxu Palace in order to plead for his disciple and ask him to show mercy at the appropriate time.

Unexpectedly, his disciples did not think so. Instead, they advised Yuanshi Tianzun to use Yang Chan as a guide to control Yang Jian.

Then the previous things happened.

Unfortunately, Yang Jian did not play by the rules. When he saw Yang Chan turning around, he took her away.

As a result, their efforts were in vain.

Guangchengzi, the initiator of this plot, was naturally worried about the thundering wrath that would be brought down by Yuanshi Tianzun.

Fortunately, Yuanshi Tianzun did not blame him.

But the result made Guangchengzi even more frightened.

Because of some of his actions, Yuanshi Tianzun obviously decided to ignore these things, which meant that the Twelve Golden Immortals had to face Yang Jian's counterattack alone.

After a while, Guang Chengzi made up his mind and turned to look at his fellow apprentices: "Yang Jian is a bastard who doesn't know what's good for him. He came to Yuxu Palace but didn't want to see Master, which made Master lose face. What do you think we should do with him?"

The hall suddenly became extremely quiet.

The rest of the Twelve Golden Immortals were afraid that if they made any noise they would be caught by Guangchengzi and asked to answer questions.

"What? Are you all transformed into turtles? What's the point of shrinking your heads at a time like this?"

There was a hint of anger in Guangchengzi's words, and he even used humiliating words.

He looked at Wenshu who was standing beside him and said, "Brother Wenshu, you and Yang Jian have a grudge against each other, right?"

When his name was called, Wenshu Taoist couldn't pretend anymore and could only bite the bullet and respond, "It's just a little misunderstanding. In terms of seniority, Yang Jian is my nephew after all. I shouldn't care about such a small matter."

"You won't care?"

Guang Chengzi sneered: "Senior Brother Nan Ji has been captured by the Purple Gold Red Gourd. I don't need to explain to you the power of the Purple Gold Red Gourd. If you don't think of a way to rescue him, Senior Brother Nan Ji will be the first immortal god in the Conferred God List."

"The saints have said before that Hun Yuan is not affected by disasters."

"Brother Wenshu, do you dare to make a bet with me? What if Brother Nanji is caught in the Conferred God List?"

"This~"

Taoist Manjusri immediately became hesitant.

Obviously, he also knew that this agreement was not that absolute.

Yang Jian is an unconventional guy. He is extremely bold and has a strong background. It is hard to guarantee that he will impulsively put Antarctic into the List of Gods.

When Guangchengzi saw that Manjusri was speechless, he knew that he had convinced the other party.

He must be already feeling anxious, and this is the time when he needs to come up with some advice to calm his mind.

"Yang Jian has already harbored resentment towards us. We should suppress him completely before he becomes too powerful, seize the Conferred God List, and let us control the Conferred God Tribulation."

After finishing speaking, Guangchengzi looked at his other fellow disciples.

I found that there were many people who responded, and only Manjusri Taoist had the heart to respond.

People's hearts are divided.

This made Guangchengzi feel a little uncomfortable for a moment.

As the leader of the Twelve Golden Immortals, his fellow disciples used to respect him quite a bit, but when it came time to really plan big things, they all backed off.

Guangchengzi naturally knew the reason.

He had previously used Taiyi Zhenren as a guide to plan for the Conferred God title.

If things work out, he can win over some people.

But the plan was a failure after all. Not only did he offend Taiyi Zhenren, but his fellow apprentice brothers who had originally had a good relationship with Taiyi Zhenren also became alienated from him.

Guang Chengzi continued, "How can we accomplish anything if we are not united? Are we really waiting to be defeated by Yang Jian one by one? Do you think that as disciples of a great sect, Yang Jian will be lenient? Or do you rely on the status of your uncle and expect Yang Jian to make you an immortal official to abuse your power? Being an immortal official in heaven is entangled with many things, how can you be as free as you are now, occupying a blessed land and enjoying the offerings of your disciples and grandchildren."

As soon as these words were spoken, the Golden Immortals below began to whisper and exchange opinions.

"I will not get involved in this matter. Thanks to my senior brother, my disciple is still in Yang Jian's hands. I don't want anything to happen to me and make me a lonely man."

Jade Ding Zhenren spoke first.

He did not say the other sentence because it was inappropriate here.

That is the so-called saint's face, which is just an excuse of Guangchengzi. He wants to use it to force the Twelve Golden Immortals to unite and deal with Yang Jian. Unfortunately, this face was lost by Guangchengzi, so let him find a way to get it back himself.

Then the spiritual light was withdrawn from the bronze statue, and the statue instantly became a dead object.

Jade Ding Zhenren took the lead, and disciples such as Taiyi and Yun Zhongzi left one after another.

After a while, only Puxian, Cihang, Juliusun, Chijingzi, Huanglong Zhenren and others were left on the scene.

Including Guangchengzi, half of the Twelve Golden Immortals left in a moment, leaving only six.

Among them, Samantabhadra and Cihang have a very close relationship with Manjusri, while Juliusun and Chijingzi follow the lead of Guangchengzi.

"My fellow disciples are sensible. Those who left are greedy for worldly things, act on impulse, are entangled in karma, and are unable to let go, so it is difficult for them to achieve great things."

Guang Chengzi praised. "You, my fellow disciples, must have agreed with my philosophy by staying here. With your help, we can expect great things. However, Yang Jian has ulterior motives and extraordinary magic weapons. We need to plan ahead to deal with him. The Western Sect and Yang Jian are already incompatible, so we can use them. The ancient immortals are the target of the Heavenly Court's guillotine, so people must be panicking. We can also use them. The Jie Sect wants to use Yang Jian to take the lead and sit back and reap the benefits. In my opinion, it is just wishful thinking. However, we, the Twelve Yuxu Immortals, still have to work together to add fuel to the fire and let them realize that being a coward will not save them from the catastrophe."

"Brother is very wise."

The other Golden Immortals responded.

"Brother Huanglong, go to Yin Shang and stir up disputes between the Jiejiao people and Brother Qingxu's disciples."

“Manjusri, Cihang, and Samantabhadra, I need you to spread the news across the four continents. Let’s say Yang Jian attacked Brother Nanji and wanted to put him on the Conferred God List. This will stir up trouble and make those who think they have a strong background panic. Once we take down Yang Jian and seize the Conferred God List, we can take charge of the Conferred God List as everyone expects.”

"As for Ju Liusun and Chi Jingzi, the two of you follow me to rescue Senior Brother Nan Ji."

Everyone obeyed the order, and the spiritual light on the bronze statue disappeared.

Ju Liusun and Chi Jingzi looked puzzled and asked, "Brother, Yang Jian has a powerful magic weapon like the Purple Gold Red Gourd. None of our treasures can match it. I'm afraid we are unable to rescue Brother Nanji and Naughty Yang Chan."

Guang Chengzi: "Don't panic, wait for me to bring out Master's magic weapon."

All of Yuanshi Tianzun’s magical weapons were hung in the celebratory clouds in the heavens behind him.

It has been said before that if the disciples need anything, they only need to explain the reason to the treasure. The treasure is spiritual and if they agree with the reason, it will come down automatically.

Guangchengzi bowed twice to Yuanshi Tianzun who was sitting high up, and made trouble in front of many magic weapons.

It sounded as if if he didn't take action to deal with Yang Jian, the collapse of Yuxu Palace would be imminent.

Amidst the celebratory clouds in the heavens, a ray of yellow spiritual light suddenly emerged and came close to Guangchengzi.

"Wuji Xinghuang Flag!"

Guangchengzi took a closer look and was delighted. He took it in his hand and called Juliusun and Chijingzi to let the two of them use their real bodies to go to Xikunlun together to capture Yang Jian.

"This flag is one of the five innate flags. Nothing can break it. All evil will retreat. All magic will not invade it. The purple gold and red gourd cannot be taken away. Yang Jian will definitely be brought to justice."

"Oh, you have made great progress, how come you have time to visit me today? And you brought a little beauty with you. I told you to come if you want, bring no gifts, given the friendship between us, there is no need to be so formal with me."

The Queen Mother of the West leaned comfortably on the throne, fiddling with the Kunlun mirror in her hand, looking at Yang Jian with a playful look.

His sight lingered slightly on the gourd on Yang Jian's waist, and then he looked at Yang Chan behind him, his eyes full of aggressiveness, as if he wanted to eat Yang Chan.

Yang Chan had never felt such an aggressive gaze before, and she shrank behind Yang Jian.

The excitement of coming to the legendary Baiyujing has completely disappeared, and I am like a frightened little rabbit, trembling with fear.

"Yang Jian has met the Queen Mother of the West. After we parted at Chentang Pass, Yang Jian has been thinking about her all the time. I came here today to relieve my longing for her. I brought my sister with me just to help her gain some experience and make myself familiar to the great Queen Mother of the West. I hope you will accept this small gift."

Yang Jian bowed.

Then he tapped the gourd on his waist, and the purple-gold-red gourd immediately spit out a Nine-Turn Golden Pill, and Yang Jian presented the Nine-Turn Golden Pill to him.

He didn't prepare any gifts. He originally planned not to spend a penny.

But Yang Jian knew that Queen Mother of the West was stingy.

In addition, he really needed a favor from the Queen Mother of the West, so he could only endure the heartache like cutting flesh and take out a Nine-Revolution Golden Pill.

You should know that Taishang Laojun only gave ten, and each one is extremely precious.

"Oh my~ How can you be so ignorant? I've already told you not to be so polite. If Nuwa knew about this, she would definitely laugh at me for stealing treasures from the younger generation."

The Queen Mother of the West took the golden elixir and handed it to the female official beside her to keep. She spoke words of reproach but could not help showing joy on her face.

"Yang Jian will keep his mouth shut."

Queen Mother of the West stood up from her seat, took lotus steps, and circled around Yang Jian: "You have become very successful recently. I heard that the Conferred God List is in your hands. I'm afraid that all the creatures in the world will have to live by your will."

Yang Jian was about to explain.

Queen Mother of the West changed the subject: "I have heard about your sister. You brought your sister from East Kunlun, and Qingyun followed you. Did you snatch her from the Chan Sect?"

Yang Jian nodded: "Yes, fortunately the Queen Mother of the West is so powerful that Qingyun retreated. Yang Jian came here to ask for something."

"I don't want to get involved in these great calamities and disputes. Fellow Daoist Nuwa also warned me to be more obedient."

Queen Mother of the West said casually.

Yang Jian's expression changed and his heart sank.

If the Queen Mother of the West was unwilling to help, he would find it difficult to leave Kunlun.

"But I think you are quite sincere. Tell me what you have to say. I am in a good mood today and I will help you."

Queen Mother of the West suddenly said.

Yang Jian pulled Yang Chan over and brought her to the Queen Mother of the West: "Please allow Yang Chan to stay in Baiyujing. When the dust settles, I will take her back."

"Brother, I don't want to stay here. I want to go back to Yuquan Mountain. With Master here, I will be fine."

Yang Chan struggled and moved her body, trying to pull her arm out, but her cultivation was low and her strength was weak. She felt that Yang Jian's hand seemed to have turned into an iron hoop and could not be moved at all, causing her feet to slip continuously on the ground.

Queen Mother of the West stretched out her hand and lifted up Yang Chan's little face as she looked horrified.

"Your sister is not very smart. I'm afraid she will cause a lot of trouble in the future. In order to solve the problem once and for all, it is better to send her to reincarnation. I will say hello to Hou Tu and let her live a carefree life forever."

Yang Chan was even more frightened, and tear marks appeared on her face.

What kind of great god is this, actually saying such cruel words.

Fortunately, her brother still respected her so much and actually wanted to kill her.

After the panic, Yang Chan felt more afraid of the Queen Mother of the West.

She had heard many legendary stories about the Queen Mother of the West and admired her very much. To the people of Baiyujing, the Queen Mother of the West was a benevolent goddess, but to her enemies, she was more of a female demon who killed countless lives.

When the Queen Mother of the West displayed her malicious nakedness in front of Yang Chan, Yang Chan felt her heart and liver break, and dared not look any longer.

She only hoped that Yang Jian would show mercy and not leave her in Baiyujing.

"Brother~"

Yang Jian’s silence made Yang Chan even more frightened.

"Forget it, let her stay."

The Queen Mother of the West said.

Yang Jian bowed and thanked her: "Nuwa Goddess has something else to call for, so I'll leave my sister in the hands of Goddess first."

After saying this, Yang Jian was about to leave.

Behind him, Queen Mother of the West suddenly said, "Yang Jian, you are about to die."

Yang Jian paused, not knowing what was going on, and turned to look at the Queen Mother of the West.

He noticed that the Queen Mother of the West looked serious and did not seem to be joking.

He looked down at the purple-gold-red gourd on his waist, and the spiritual light on it was still there.

He did not believe who could take his life.

Even a saint would be concerned about Nuwa and Tongtian behind him.

But the Queen Mother of the West holds the Kunlun Mirror, so her words are not aimless.

(End of this chapter)