At this time, the mortal world was in the early years of the Western Han Dynasty, and Ji Yue went all the way to the east after leaving the West Kunlun, only to see that the population was sparse, the vegetation was abundant, and the spirits were rampant.
Occasionally, I saw a little human population, but most of them were savages, and there were no signs of civilization at all.
Ji Yue knew that he was probably a little far away from the hinterland of the Central Plains, otherwise he would not have walked so far and only saw these things. pinched his fingers and calculated, and finally decided to go to Guanjiangkou to find Yang Erlang first, and when he came to such a mythical world, wouldn't it be a pity not to see celebrities And after meeting Yang Erlang, maybe it won't be long before you can meet Yang Chan, and it's not impossible to even witness the plot of Baolian Lantern with your own eyes.
In the current situation that there is really no way to reverse the fate of the world, Ji Yue can only temporarily focus on the plot that he originally disdained at all, because so far, it is only slightly safer to change the plot.
What else can I do?
Is it to change the world, or to subvert the world Any thing that can change the fate of the world by more than 60 is a major event, and it is enough to alarm seventy or eighty percent of the big guys in this world.
Although Ji Yue's cultivation is not good now, his ability to see people's cultivation is still a little bit.
Some time ago, he and Doumu Yuanjun visited a lot of heavenly immortals, and it can be preliminarily concluded that the friendship with Doumu Yuanjun is basically the realm above Daluo, such as Lishan Old Mother, Guanyin and the like, all of them are in the realm of Daluo, and may even have formed Daluo Daoguo.
And the Queen Mother of the West has definitely stepped into the mixed yuan realm, which is the so-called quasi-saint.
It's just that it's a Mixed Yuan True Immortal, a Mixed Yuan Xuan Immortal, or a Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal.
According to these known circumstances, the powerhouses of the quasi-saint realm in this world alone are probably more than one palm, not to mention the Great Luo Golden Immortal.
With his current cultivation that has not yet entered Da Luo, if he wants to do something, it is estimated that he can be shot to death without even splashing a little splash.
It's not easy to make things happen in the general trend, so you can only make some changes slowly and subtly from below, so you have to add a little bit of change in the fate of the world.
Otherwise, you may not be able to earn back the space-time coins that come to you.
When he arrived at the mouth of the Guanjiang River, Ji Yue could be regarded as seeing a little bit of the world.
The sound of shouting, selling, noisy and other complicated sounds are mixed together, mixed into the sound of red dust in the world.
It is precisely because of these voices that a small city has developed on the side of the Guanjiang estuary.
Because he didn't hide his breath, the roaring dog who lived in the Guankou Temple immediately notified Erlang Zhenjun after smelling Ji Yue's smell.
At this time, Ji Yue also stepped into the Guankou Temple here with one foot.
"You mean, Doumu Yuanjun came some time ago with that disciple to show off everywhere" As Yang Jian spoke, the whistling dog on the side couldn't help but nod.
"The visitor is a guest, Howling Dog, you take on a human form and bring him in."
For Yang Jian, as long as it is not from the Jade Emperor's line, he is willing to contact any immortal god and make friends.
Anyway, it doesn't take much effort, it's nothing more than a matter of saying two kind words and entertaining a few meals.
So, as soon as Ji Yue entered the temple, he met a thin man in black who had turned into a roaring dog, and after listening to his explanation, he led through the spatial passage of the temple and entered a cave in the leylines below the temple.
This is where Yang Jian really lives.
Yang Jian, who was standing at the gate of the courtyard, was not wearing the clothes on the statue, but wearing a blue and white embroidered robe and casual clothes on him, which made his body look extremely tall.
The breeze is blowing, the clothes are flying, with his sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and his well-defined handsome face, the legendary posture of the alluring city, I am afraid it is nothing more than that.
Although the immortal gods are not ugly, but like him, among the many immortal gods that Ji Yue has seen in these days, he can definitely come out on top.
It is worthy of being a mixed race of immortals and Buddhas.
"I've seen Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun" Ji Yue knew that he had a bad relationship with the Jade Emperor, so when he called him, he didn't call the Jade Emperor to entitle him as the Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun.
Instead, he called him the name of Qingyuan Miaodao given to him by his master Yuding Zhenren.
With such a title, Yang Jian felt comfortable when he heard it, and his attitude, which was originally just normal, suddenly became much gentler, and it can be said that the intimacy soared directly from strangers to ordinary friends.
"Daoyou is polite, if you don't dislike it, you can call me second brother."
Yang Jian didn't know if he was addicted to the Seven Monsters of Meishan, how long had they just met Although Ji Yue was stunned for a moment, he was not embarrassed, and called the second brother along the river.
In fact, if you really want to talk about it, it is Yang Jian who takes advantage.
After all, he is the nephew of the Jade Emperor, and Ji Yue is a disciple of Doumu, and in terms of generation, he is considered the same generation as the Jade Emperor.
Of course, this is only theoretical, in fact, strength is still respected in this world.
The more the two chatted, the more speculative they became, and when they were even ready to talk about each other, Ji Yue thought that Yang Chan, who might have to be seen in a while, walked in.
"Second brother, my mother's side has hurt the origin, I'm afraid it will hinder your longevity, I don't know if you have tonic or something here."
Yang Chan hurriedly stepped into the door and said something, only to realize that there was another person next to Yang Jian.
Yang Chan is also a big grinning character, and when she saw that there were guests on Yang Jian's side, she was just a little stunned, and then greeted casually and continued to talk to Yang Jian.
Yang Jian smiled at Ji Yue apologetically.
Then he said to Yang Chan: "I got some 10,000-year-old green ethereal spirit liquid some time ago, although it can't cure the root cause, but it can also cure the symptoms, plus a lot of it, it should be able to be used for 1,800 years if you save a little bit."
However, this is not a solution, you have to find a way to completely cure the origin, otherwise you have to worry about the five decays of heaven and man all the time. ” "That's what I said, but there's no way By the way, second brother, this is" Ji Yue really wanted to complain about how little sense of existence he had, did he remember himself after chatting for a while "This is Ji Yue Daoyou, a disciple of Doumu Yuanjun."
"I have seen the Three Virgins" "I've seen Ji Yue Daoyou" Yang Chan saw Ji Yue calling her the god name, and hurriedly returned the salute.
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Ji Yue also roughly guessed what they were talking about at this time, and hurriedly asked, "I don't know what the origin of Princess Yaoji is, and what is the extent of the injury."
Maybe I can help you too."
"According to Nuwa Niangniang, my mother was originally the innate qi of less yin, and the root source is the qi of heaven and earth and less yin.
However, the last time a few golden crows arrested their mothers, they used a lot of Sun Purple Pole True Fire, and it was precisely because of this that the mother's Shaoyin origin was damaged, and now not only can she not make an inch of cultivation, but she also has to worry about the advent of the five decays of heaven and man at all times. ” Yang Chan wiped the corners of her eyes with her right hand and said with a little sadness
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