Chapter 82 The Root of Chaos
The Golden Spirit Mother discovered that something was wrong with Yang Jian.

She knew that this matter must be properly resolved, otherwise it might leave a demon in her heart and become an insurmountable obstacle on her journey.

"Don't worry, Master will help you! Let's go down and see what kind of waves they can make."

The Golden Spirit Mother drove the Seven Fragrance Chariot, carrying Yang Jian and Yu Hua, and flew towards the bottom of the Zhaixing Tower.

It was getting closer, until it was mid-air.

Yang Jian felt like he had hit a warm wall.

All kinds of foul smells came along with the noisy sounds, and I felt as if I had been punched hard on the head, making me dizzy.

Looking down.

Creatures of all kinds are crowded here.

Most of them looked like humans, and it was obvious that they were not very good at the art of shapeshifting.

Most people are like Yu Hua, with green faces, fangs, and bloody mouths.

What’s worse, some are covered in fur and armor, and they stink terribly.

At this moment, Yang Jian also understood why Yuanshi Tianzun looked down on these guys in the story of Conferred Gods.

One look at them makes one feel sick. If one collects them all, one will be so sick that he will die!
At the same time, he admired Master Tongtian more and more. Among this group of creatures, those with high cultivation had no intention of transcending the mundane world, but they still wanted to educate them and lead them to the Tao.

Many of the second-generation disciples under the sect did not show any disdain for these disciples, and some even gave sermons specifically to them.

It really is true that there is no discrimination in education.

The many creatures below saw the Seven Fragrance Chariot in mid-air.

I immediately recognized it as the vehicle of the Golden Spirit Mother.

The field suddenly became noisy.

The brave ones even flew to the same height as the Seven Fragrance Chariot and looked inside.

When they saw Yang Jian, they immediately bared their teeth and made threatening noises.

"These fellow disciples look so ferocious!"

Yang Jian sighed.

"Third Uncle, they are smiling at you!"

Yu Hua explained silently, and when he saw Yang Jian looking back at him in surprise, he hurriedly forced a smile on his face.

He smiled with a green face and fangs, and suddenly his mouth was full of sharp fangs, flashing with cold light, like sharp daggers.

Sure enough, the smile was as terrifying as that unknown creature outside.

Yang Jian's hair stood on end.

He suddenly realized something and reminded: "Master, there must be someone behind this matter, otherwise it wouldn't have caused such a big uproar in just one day."

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit looked at Yang Jian with satisfaction and said, "Yes, you can think of this instead of rushing to ask Master to avenge you. This is very good!

The chaos at this time should be related to the magic weapon that Senior Brother Duobao is going to refine tomorrow. It seems that someone doesn't want this treasure to be refined smoothly, so they created chaos at this time to delay me."

Yang Jian thought to himself, I am so angry that I want to use the Zhuxian Seal to kill all these people.

The essence that can be absorbed by then may be able to directly push him to the realm of Daluo Jinxian.

But this is just wishful thinking. Even if he uses the Zhuxian Seal, Tongtian Patriarch will never attack his disciples from the Jiejiao sect.

Yang Jian was very curious about the magic weapon that the Golden Spirit Mother mentioned.

But the Golden Spirit Mother smiled mysteriously and said that Yang Jian would know the answer one day when he had mastered the skill.

More and more creatures rose into the air around them, forming a huge crowd that surrounded the Seven Fragrance Chariot.

"Are you guys trying to gather a crowd to cause trouble? Disperse immediately, or don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The Golden Spirit Mother flew out of the car, her voice sank.

In this Jiejiao sect, apart from the leader, the only ones who are stronger than her are Fairy Yunxiao, Taoist Duobao, and Zhao Gongming.

I can't deal with them, and I can't deal with you either!

"We want to see Yang Jian! Queen Yunxiao said that Yang Jian is the most beautiful woman in Jiejiao. She is willing to admit that he is better. Let Yang Jian come out and show him to everyone."

"Yunxiao is talking nonsense, don't believe her. Yang Jian is my male disciple!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

“The Holy Mother is in a high position. She can earn a fortune by accepting a disciple. She has received countless natural treasures. How could she understand the difficulties faced by low-level disciples like us?

Those second-generation disciples gave a gift to your disciple named Yang Jian, and then they took the money back from us who have no backing.

Right now, everyone is following your lead in accepting disciples and gifts, and things are getting worse and worse.

Please have mercy on me, Holy Mother, and give me a way to survive."

Upon hearing this, Holy Mother Jin Ling looked carefully at the person who spoke and found that he was standing behind everyone. He was short and wearing a magic hat, so his face could not be seen clearly.

The words coming out of the other party's mouth are really terrifying. They are trying to sow discord between the third-generation disciples and the second-generation disciples. If they are not curbed, chaos will occur.

"Who are you? If you dare to stand up, why hide your head and show your tail? If you want justice, then show your face openly. Under the watchful eyes of the public, I will not do anything to you. Unless~"

The Golden Spirit Holy Mother paused halfway through her words, her aura rising, and the might of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal emanated unreservedly, giving off a full sense of oppression.

Many living creatures around were unable to fly in the air and fell to the ground one after another. They were pinned to the ground by the powerful aura and could not move.

"Unless you want to stir up trouble and alienate my fellow disciples!"

Six golden hairpins trembled on the black hair behind her head.

The next moment, six golden lights appeared and pointed at the center of the eyebrows of the man in the bamboo hat.

The six golden hairpins are six acquired spiritual treasures of the highest grade - the Flying Golden Swords.

The terrifying state of pressure pressed down, and the raging Gengjin sword energy from the Feijin Sword caused the surrounding creatures to cast spells to protect themselves.

The Golden Spirit Mother is usually a kind person and has not taken action in public for tens of thousands of years.

Everyone seemed to have forgotten how high his cultivation level was and how strong his combat power was.

At this moment, when the sword light was revealed, many creatures recalled the horror of the Golden Spirit Mother.

Everyone felt timid and regretful.

Even though most of them had achieved success in cultivation and had reached the realm of human immortals, they were still trembling under the tremendous power of the Golden Spirit Mother and almost wanted to escape.

The creature in the bamboo hat who was being watched by the Golden Spirit Mother could not bear the pressure and fell to his knees.

"Holy Mother, please spare me. I speak from the bottom of my heart and have no intention of provoking you."

The creature in the bamboo hat begged for mercy hurriedly, took off the hat with trembling hands, revealing a pretty young face.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit looked at this familiar face and her expression turned cold: "I recognize you. You are the boy under Junior Sister Shiji. If you tell me who ordered you to do this, I will do justice for you."

"Holy Mother, please bear witness. I am the son of Lady Shiji, with the Buddhist name Biyun. No one forced me to do this. What I just said is from the bottom of my heart. Most of my fellow disciples gathered here out of desperation. Although I want to teach the Holy Mother's disciples a lesson, I actually just want to seek justice. Biyun could not help but speak out for the future of Jiejiao."

The boy Biyun explained hurriedly.

The Golden Spirit Mother frowned and thought, since the construction of the Star-Picking Tower three hundred years ago, the disciples of the Jiejiao have suffered from oppression.

Taoist Duobao suppressed and exploited his many disciples for three hundred years.

Most of the disciples of Jiejiao were originally wild and difficult to tame, and her accepting Yang Jian as her disciple and then asking for money from him became the fuse of this chaos.

This matter is of great importance. If it is not handled properly, the people's hearts that Jiejiao has worked so hard to gather will be dispersed.

She couldn't make a decision on her own and had to consult with Senior Brother Duobao before making a decision.

Thinking of this, she said, "You all please disperse for now. I will definitely do you justice while I discuss this with Senior Brother Duobao."

With the promise from the Golden Spirit Mother, the disciples of the Jiejiao sect who had gathered here dispersed in groups of three or two.

Finally, only the boy Biyun was left kneeling on the ground.

He knew very well that although he had made a sound and achieved his goal this time, he also offended many second-generation disciples such as the Golden Spirit Holy Mother.

The many second-generation disciples who were watching coldly on the sidelines were already furious and wanted to kill him.

The boy Biyun had a premonition of his fate, so he naturally did not dare to leave, let alone go to find his master, Niangniang Shiji.

Niangniang Shiji said that she would soon be entrusted with an important task by Taoist Duobao, and she certainly did not want to cause any trouble. In order to reduce the impact, she might even kill him directly to make amends to her fellow disciples.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit looked at the boy Biyun who was unwilling to leave and asked, "Why don't you leave?"

The boy Biyun looked around, then kowtowed heavily, his head touching the ground with a muffled sound: "Please forgive my unreasonable behavior, Biyun absolutely did not mean to offend the Holy Mother."

The Golden Spirit Holy Mother looked around and discovered several fellow disciples who were filled with murderous intent, and she understood what was going on.

She said loudly, "Calm down. Before this matter comes to an end, no one will dare to touch you, otherwise my Flying Golden Sword will show no mercy."

With the guarantee of the Golden Spirit Mother, Boy Biyun finally felt relieved.

Get up and leave.

"Wait a minute!"

Just when the Golden Spirit Mother was about to take Yang Jian away.

A voice suddenly sounded behind me.

Several second-generation disciples who had been watching earlier flew over.

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(End of this chapter)