Chapter 367: The Two Saints’ Response (4100 words)
When Yang Jian learned that Su Daji had won over all the Qi-refining practitioners under Taixuan.

What rose in my heart was not happiness, but panic.

He immediately summoned Su Daji and told her not to make any move.

If this movement was noticed by someone, they would definitely find something unusual, and then both he and Su Daji would be in great trouble.

Finish these.

Yang Jian looked into the distance.

The golden light gradually approached, indicating the pressure of the saint.

It is to lead back to the mountain.

On the horizon, red clouds were everywhere and blood was shining into the sky.

The breeze brought a strong smell of blood.

Rakshasa City has become a ruin.

As Jie Yin's escape light gradually approached, Yang Jian felt as if his whole body was trapped in water, and every move caused ripples.

This is the will of Jie Yin. His soul covers the entire Xiniu Hezhou Continent, and every blade of grass and every tree appears in his mind.

He hurriedly concentrated and held his breath, restraining his breathing.

At this time, he changed into a fat squirrel, holding a huge pine nut, moving with difficulty in the woods.

At the moment when the guiding will descended, he pretended to be unable to bear the pressure and fell into the mud, letting his hair get stuck in the mud. His whole body was curled up in fear, not daring to move.

All living creatures in Xiniu Hezhou are of this shape.

Under the pressure of the saint, everyone was silent as if a disaster was about to happen.

This situation lasted for several days, and Yang Jian was in fear and anxiety.

He was worried that if his whereabouts were discovered, the two saints from the West would definitely find a way to kill him, and he wouldn't even be able to wait for the help of Nuwa and Tongtian.

Following another mighty ray of spiritual light, it flew into Mount Sumeru.

It was the Bodhisattva Cundi who was originally in charge of the Southern Continent and returned to the mountain.

After the Taoist Zhunti returned to the mountain, Jie Yin's crazy power faded a lot.

The creatures of Xiniu Hezhou had just had a chance to catch their breath, and Yang Jian took the opportunity to rush towards Rakshasa City.

By the time he left Xiniu Hezhou, the matter of the Merit Pond would be half done.

Mount Xumi, in the ancient Leiyin Temple.

Mount Xumi has never been so quiet.

No one spoke in the hall, and there was no sound at all.

The air became extremely heavy, and every disciple's movement was very slow, full of oppression, as if if they moved a little faster, the air would shatter in an instant, and after shattering, there would be the wrath of thunder.

Jie Yin has not found any clues during these days.

The only unusual thing was that the disciple Ananda confessed that the Taoist from the South Pole had returned to the mountain to visit again.

The Taoist of Nan Ji had always been following Jie Yin before, so he naturally knew that there would be no problem with the Taoist of Nan Ji. It must be other villains who disguised themselves as the Taoist of Nan Ji.

"Yang Jian must have a motive to steal the Merit Pond. He has the seventy-two transformations of Nuwa, and can change size as he wishes, appear and disappear at will. It is not unusual for him to be able to sneak into Mount Xumi."

Said the Taoist Zhunti.

Jie Yin shook his head: "No! When I went to Dongsheng Shenzhou to convert the Demon-Subduing Patriarch, I happened to meet Yang Jian. He also wanted to win over the Demon-Subduing Patriarch, so it shouldn't be Yang Jian."

"Who else could it be? Could it be the other four saints?"

The Taoist Zhunti asked.

"Stealing the Merit Pool would shake the foundation of my sect and the basis of our existence. If my sect does not exist, I think there is no need for this world to exist."

There was a murderous intent in the words of the Taoist Jie Yin.

The Two Saints of the West naturally have the means to overturn the table in order to check and balance the other saints. This is also the reason why Hongjun, as the ancestor of Taoism, cannot act on his own.

Daoist founder Hongjun and the six saints of the ancient world all have the ability to refine the ancient world and rebuild the earth, fire, water and wind.

"It's a pity that we have been working so hard for so many years. Your previous move to destroy Luosha City was very wise. If the news of the theft of the Merit Pool spreads to the ears of other Taoists, they will inevitably have some inappropriate thoughts. If you are willing to take action at the cost of your own karma, it should make the other Taoists behave themselves for a while."

Taoist Zhunti sighed, and then he continued: "Daoyou, please search here for the person who stole the Merit Pond. I will go to Zixiao Palace first and ask Daozu to preside over justice."

"Can!"

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Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Su Daji was somewhat unhappy with Yang Jian's suggestion that she should restrain her behavior.

She had obviously done a good job and happily told Yang Jian the good news, but in the end she was scolded. No one would be happy about this.

Although she was sad, Su Daji still followed Yang Jian's instructions and dismissed all the Qi-refining practitioners under Taixuan's command.

And eliminate the influence of her charm on these people.

Watching the rays of light disappearing away.

Su Daji's heart is bleeding.

Her great cause!

It was shattered before it even began.

Suddenly, a beam of light from the sky attracted Su Daji's attention.

Unlike the other rays of light that were flying away, this one was flying straight towards her.

Its power was so extraordinary that she became alert instantly.

When she approached, Su Daji was shocked to find that the person was a woman.

She has a beautiful face, a graceful figure and a good temperament. She must be from some famous family.

But the murderous intent in his eyes made Su Daji feel confused.

She had never heard from Yang Jian that he had offended any woman.

After seeing the extraordinary fan in the hand of the visitor.

Su Daji knew that the visitor was Princess Iron Fan, the lord of Rakshasa City in Uttarakuru.

"Yang Jian, where are my people here?"

The person has not arrived yet, but the voice has arrived first, and his mouth is full of questions.

At this time, Su Daji still maintained her transformed appearance as Yang Jian. She pointed to one side casually: "It's all over the floor."

Previously, after Taixuan received these captives from the Rakshasa caravan, he originally wanted to imprison them.

But Jie Yin not only destroyed the Rakshasa City, but also crushed all the Rakshasas in front of him into pieces.

At this time, several days had passed since these people died, and their bodies were covered with flies and insects, and the stench was unbearable.

Tieshan looked very sad and covered his face and cried.

Halfway through her journey, she heard that Rakshasa City was destroyed by a powerful force and all living beings in the city died.

The last Rakshasa people were only from Dongsheng Shenzhou, so she tried her best to rush here to protect the surviving members of the tribe.

However, she didn't expect that she arrived too late and all the tribesmen had died.

Now, she has become the last Rakshasa in the ancient world.

She raised her head suddenly, revealing her scarlet eyes, and asked, "Yang Jian, why didn't you protect my people?"

Su Daji was confused at first. She had no relationship with Rakshasa, so why would she protect him?

She was about to refute, but then she realized that Yang Jian might be hiding something, and her expression changed. When she spoke again, she revealed a face as sad as Tie Shan's: "You know that the one who made the move was the Saint Jie Yin, who dares to defy the Saint's authority? If he wants to win over the Patriarch of Demon Subduing, then he will kill the Rakshasa, who dares to stop him?"

"He is indeed a saint!"

Tie Shan's body trembled, and he suddenly laughed: "It's better to die. In this killing calamity, dying early or late is the same. If you are in charge of the Investiture of the Gods, my people will be treated well after death."

Her smile was real, and her pain was real. Su Daji felt more and more strange.

What exactly is this guy's relationship with Yang Jian? He acts like an intimate friend and starts ordering Yang Jian around as soon as he opens his mouth.

Suddenly, he felt something soften in his arms.

It was Tieshan who came over, hugged her and sobbed slowly: "Now I am the only one left in the Rakshasa tribe."

Su Daji comforted him casually, fiddling with the spiritual jade in her sleeve, and summoned Yang Jian to ask about the iron fan.

Yang Jian realized that Su Daji had encountered Iron Rakshasa and immediately felt something was wrong.

He hurriedly informed Su Daji of Tie Luosha's background and the invalid agreement between him and her, and asked her to keep a distance from him and not let her have any inappropriate thoughts, otherwise it would be a big trouble.

[Don't say anything more to the Iron Rakshasa. Just take him to Northern Juluzhou to clean up the mess. Give him some help. Don't be curious about him.]

Su Daji received the response, raised her eyebrows, and then lifted Tieshan's pretty face.

Looking at the lovely beauty in front of him again, he didn't expect that this guy actually had the background of Taishang Laojun.

After all the tribe members were killed, Tie Shan seemed to have lost all his life. His whole body was filled with a sense of broken beauty, waiting to be cared for.

Looking at the mysterious banana fan in his hand, Su Daji's intuition told her that the power of this thing was no less than that of an innate spiritual treasure.

Why should she listen to Yang Jian's instructions and do things?

Su Daji also had to plan something for herself. As the saying goes, when the cunning rabbit dies, the running dog is cooked.

She is Yang Jian's lackey. After Yang Jian succeeds, will she, Su Daji, still have a need to exist?
The wildfire in Su Daji's heart instantly burned. She understood that the best opportunity was right in front of her. As long as she could take down the iron fan, she would have the capital to survive.

Her heart was burning, and even her body felt hot.

"Don't worry, I'm here!"

After saying that, Su Daji picked up the iron fan and walked straight over.

She wanted to use her magic to control Iron Fan and make him obey her. That was to use Yang Jian to penetrate into his mind, and after his mind was open, she would blind his eyes and suffocate his thoughts.

From then on, in front of Iron Shan, the only Yang Jian was Su Daji!
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After going through many hardships, Yang Jian left Xiniu Hezhou.

At this time, he was standing in the ruins of Rakshasa City, which was devastated.

After the city was destroyed, countless demons came and searched for treasures in the ruins.

The demon's heart is filled with greed, and the treasures in the ruins are the ultimate delicacy.

They fought and scrambled here.

Yang Jian watched coldly from the side.

There was no thought of taking action to stop it, nor was there any intention of giving the dead creatures in Rakshasa City rest in peace.

He must not show up unexpectedly.

Otherwise, he was in Dongshen Shenzhou one second and appeared in Beijuluzhou the next. Even a fool could sense that something was wrong.

The two saints from the West are very careful and meticulous, so how could they let go of this loophole?

He was waiting, waiting for Su Daji to return with the iron fan as Yang Jian.

At the same time, Yang Jian was also curious about how the Two Saints of the West would deal with the disappearance of the Merit Pool.

And what would be the reaction of Nuwa and Tongtian when they knew that the Merit Pool was in Yang Jian's hands.

Although Yang Jian had vaguely expressed to them the idea of ​​merging the Merit Pool with the List of Gods in the past.

But the two saints did not believe that Yang Jian could steal the Merit Pool, so even if they promised to protect Yang Jian, they could not guarantee that they would not sell him out when the incident really happened.

Yang Jian is now facing a choice.

He has to choose who to believe, Tongtian or Nuwa.

Because it is not something that Yang Jian can do to refine the pool of merit and include it in the List of Gods.

Only saints have such power.

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Yang Jian didn't wait too long.

Half a month later, Su Daji was seen returning on the clouds with Iron Rakshasa in his form.

However, the intimacy between the two made Yang Jian feel uneasy.

Did Su Daji disobey his will?
The moment this thought arises.

Yang Jian realized that Su Daji might not be able to stay.

Of course, he did not want to kill Su Daji. After all, he had received great favors from Fairy Caixia and had no intention of repaying kindness with enmity.

Yang Jian wanted to temporarily suppress Su Daji to prevent her from ruining his plan.

Afterwards, Yang Jian looked at the figure that looked like himself, and used his magic to drive away all the demons.

Yang Jian made up his mind, turned around and left, finding a hilltop to rest temporarily.

The next day, before dawn, there was only a slight blush in the east.

Thinking that the time had come, Yang Jian sent a message to Su Daji to come here.

He sat on the top of the mountain, gazing at the clouds, his mind racing as he pondered over the subsequent arrangements.

At this time, the amount of essence in the List of Gods was enormous. If he swallowed it all in one go, reaching the Hunyuan realm would be a piece of cake.

But he didn't do that.

If his realm suddenly improves, it will inevitably arouse Hongjun's vigilance and make Hongjun realize that he can control the spirits in the List of Gods.

After all, in Hongjun's eyes, the ultimate control of the List of Gods is in his hands. Yang Jian is only the temporary controller of the List of Gods. Apart from being able to use the List of Gods to allocate the positions of gods, he has no other role.

Yang Jian's control over the List of Gods was achieved through his magic eye and the hidden means in Nuwa's map of mountains, rivers and the country.

This point must not be exposed, otherwise all plans will be wasted.

"It's not yet time."

Yang Jian said to himself.

"What do you mean it's not the right time? You are really bold, little demon. The top of Jilei Mountain is where I swallow clouds and eat air. How can you set foot on it?"

A voice suddenly sounded, carrying a strong sense of fierceness.

Yang Jian looked back and found that it was a slightly cooked cow.

He has a bull's head and a human body, with white hair and beard. He must be the Bull Demon King. He had met him once before in Rakshasa City.

Yang Jian still maintained his squirrel form at this time, and the purple gold and red gourd was in the shape of a pine cone. He really looked like an ordinary goblin.

"Is this actually Jilei Mountain?"

Yang Jian's eyes showed a hint of realization: "The demon king in Jilei Mountain is not the Wansheng Demon King, how could he become the Bull Demon King?"

"The All Saints Demon King had previously offended the Western Religion and was killed by them. Now I am protecting this Jilei Mountain."

The Bull Demon King said this subconsciously, and then he realized that this little demon dared to question him, and he immediately became furious, and a fishy breath spewed out of his mouth and nose, and he rushed towards Yang Jian.

The Bull Demon King is a great demon equivalent to the celestial realm.

If it were an ordinary little demon, it would be crushed into pieces in an instant.

But this is Yang Jian.

Yang Jian did not make any movement, but simply raised the pine cone in his hand. The fishy smell was instantly turned into nothingness, like a breeze blowing by, without any power at all.

The Bull Demon King watched his attack being easily turned into nothingness, and realized that the squirrel monster in front of him was hiding. He asked cautiously: "Which mountain are you from, and what are you doing here?"

"I'm waiting for someone. You shouldn't see me. If you see me, you'll be in trouble."

Yang Jian said.

"Are you threatening me?"

The Bull Demon King immediately laughed out loud, thinking that the guy in front of him was extremely funny.

(End of this chapter)