Chapter 356: Confused Dao Heart
"Master Nanji, take care. I won't see you off."

Yang Jian smiled happily.

The Taoist of Nan Ji turned pale, flicked his sleeves, and rode away on a crane.

He has been implicated in the Investiture of the Gods, and part of his cultivation has been restrained by the Investiture of the Gods.

On the way to Yuxu Palace, he met Guangchengzi.

The moment Guang Chengzi saw the Nanji Taoist, he was shocked: "Brother Nanji, we borrowed the apricot yellow flag and were about to go find Yang Jian to rescue you, but we didn't expect you~"

Taoist Nanji looked unhappy: "Why, you think that a mere purple gold red gourd can trap this poor Taoist?"

"Junior brother doesn't dare."

Guangchengzi waved his hands hurriedly.

Taoist Nanji nodded without denying, "Go back. I want to see Master."

"That Yang Jian~"

"What Yang Jian? This is the territory of the Queen Mother of the West. If you dare to cause trouble here, even the master can't protect you. Why don't you leave now?"

The other side of West Kunlun.

Yang Jian was heading in a different direction from the Taoist priest Nan Ji.

He was going to Uttarakuru to pay a visit to Nuwa.

Just as they were about to leave the territory of West Kunlun, the sky suddenly became filled with brilliant red light.

A blue phoenix leads the way, followed by a nine-colored dragon pulling the carriage.

The entire frame of the vehicle was wrapped in purple glow, and purple clouds were condensed around it without dispersing, as if purple air was coming from the east.

Yang Jian looked at it with a puzzled expression, it turned out to be the Purple Cloud Chariot driven by the Queen Mother of the West.

He stood with Yunduan and bowed: "Your Highness, I am sorry to trouble you to see me off. Yang Jian feels ashamed to accept this."

"Save me from all this empty formalities."

The cold voice of the Queen Mother of the West was heard from the pearl curtain of the Purple Cloud Chariot.

Then a "crashing" sound was heard.

The pearl curtain was pulled aside, revealing the figure of the Queen Mother of the West. Behind her, Yang Chan stood quietly beside her with a strange expression.

Yang Jian: "Your Majesty, you came to me to plead for Lu Ya? Taoist Lu Ya's Seven Arrows is extremely cruel, and I can't defend myself. If I let him go, my life will be in danger. But if Your Majesty wants, Yang Jian will do as Your Majesty wishes."

"Given the relationship between you and me, can't I just come to see you off?"

The Queen Mother of the West raised her eyebrows and asked back.

Yang Jian was silent.

The Queen Mother of the West glanced back and forth at the new red gourd on Yang Jian's waist, with some hesitation in her eyes.

Yang Jian guessed correctly, she really wanted to plead for Lu Ya, but Yang Jian's suggestion made it difficult for her to speak.

After thinking for a few breaths, Queen Mother Xi said, "I also know your difficulties, and I will not force you, but I have promised Taiyi to protect his offspring, as long as you can spare Lu Ya's life."

Yang Jian clasped his fists and bowed: "Thank you for your advice, Madam Queen. Don't worry, I will not bear grudges. As long as Lu Ya behaves himself, he will not only avoid disaster, but will have a good ending."

"So good."

Queen Mother of the West nodded.

She knew that Yang Jian was a man of his word, so with this promise, Lu Ya would not have to worry about his life.

"Now that your worries are gone, I won't delay your visit to fellow Taoist Nuwa."

The Queen Mother of the West waved her hand lightly, the blue phoenix led the way, and the nine-colored dragons pulled the carriage.

Yang Jian watched the Queen Mother of the West's carriage leave.

Suddenly, the cold voice of the Queen Mother of the West sounded in my ears: "Some time ago, the Taoist Zhunti from the Western Sect came to West Kunlun. You have also offended the disciples of the Chan Sect before. The combination of these two sects cannot be underestimated. Be careful."

"Thank you."

Yang Jian bowed.

He was thanking the Queen Mother of the West for making a great sacrifice for him.

The promise that Donghuang Taiyi made Queen Mother of the West to protect his offspring did not mean that she would become a prisoner.

But Queen Mother Xi still made concessions.

Yang Jian found out the location of Uttarakuru and set out again.

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In the ancient Shu land, at the mouth of Guanjiang River, the Zhenjun Temple is very popular during the day.

It becomes quiet at night. After all, the mortals here work at sunrise and rest at sunset, so naturally no one is active at night.

Except for the sound of night watchmen beating gongs from time to time.

Suddenly, a puff of green smoke came.

Six figures appeared in the distance and headed straight towards the Zhenjun Temple.

Some were young, some were old, some were well-dressed, some were ugly, some were well-dressed, some were in rags, and all of them were aggressive.

The temple door opened.

"You are such a wicked man, Yang Jian! You deserve to have your statue erected in a temple! Smash it!"

Give an order.

Suddenly the dust was flying.

The Zhenjun Temple suddenly turned into ruins.

A voice asked, "Brother, we destroyed Yang Jian's temple, why didn't he calm down?"

"Maybe he is afraid of us. How dare he cause any trouble in front of the Six Immortals of Kongtong Mountain? Don't forget that we are carrying Master's Fantian Seal. If Yang Jian dares to show up, no matter if he is a real monarch or a fake monarch, he will be reduced to a pool of meat paste and return to dust along with this broken temple."

The six people talked loudly, slandering Yang Jian without any scruples in their words.

The night is getting darker.

When the six people saw that Yang Jian's vassal did not arrive, they prepared to leave.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, bringing with it a faint fragrance.

They couldn't help but look towards the source of the faint fragrance.

A candlelight flickered from far away to near, illuminating a silk dress and a pretty face that amazed everyone.

The twelve eyes seemed to be popping out of their sockets.

"Brother, there is a beauty!"

"I'm not blind. It's strange that I came here. Let me go over and ask and see where it came from."

Six people gathered around.

"Ah, who are you~"

When the beauty saw six people jumping out from all around her, she panicked and fell to the ground in fear.

"Don't be afraid, young lady. We are not monsters. We are the Six Immortals of Kongtong Mountain. Our master is an authentic master of the Xuan Sect and the leader of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect, Master Guangchengzi."

"Hiroyukiko!"

The beauty's voice was surprised.

"Yes, yes, where did you come from, young lady? Why are you alone in the middle of the night?"

"Hey~"

Su Daji sighed quietly, looking at the six misfits in front of her: "White clouds are originally inanimate objects, but they are brought out by the breeze. I couldn't sleep all night and felt lonely, so I thought of taking a night walk with a candle to relieve the heat in the cool night air, but I was scared by you."

The six men were aroused by the beauty's every smile and frown, their lust rose, and their hearts were tormented.

In his confusion, he completely forgot about the strange things that had happened.

For a moment, he seemed like a puppet, and under Su Daji's questioning, he spilled many things like spilling beans.

"Our master said that Yang Jian and his subordinates are extremely treacherous. In order to seek a high position in the Heavenly Court, they asked for the Conferred God List and wanted to conscript able-bodied men for the Heavenly Court, causing panic among the people of the prehistoric world. We came out with the master's order to publicize Yang Jian's evil deeds and make him unacceptable to the Taoists of the prehistoric world. As long as the Taoists of the prehistoric world are united, the master said that when the time comes, Yang Jian will be pushed down by everyone and beaten by everyone."

Su Daji listened and her face turned slightly pale.

Guangchengzi's intentions are extremely abominable, if he really succeeds.

Amid the rumors, Yang Jian’s mission to become a deity would be difficult to achieve.

Her eyes rolled, and she thought of some plans that Yang Jian had told her before, and soon a plan came to her mind.

Originally, this matter would not be carried out so quickly. She would have to wait until Yang Jian returned before she could take action.

But now that these people had come along, it was just right for him to use them to start promoting Yang Jian's plan.

"I don't think so. The matter of becoming a god is a great thing~"

(End of this chapter)