Sharu definitely didn't come from a time travel, even if he did, he would be just a side dish.
Deng Chan Yu walked to the side of the old bear and whispered softly, "There is a very thick Feng tribe scent here. Have you met Lan Huang? Where is she?"
The old bear pointed to the Muxie beside him, whose stomach was puffed up like a balloon. The animal's fatness was already notable, but now its huge belly was swollen to an extent where its limbs were barely visible. Upon noticing Deng Chan Yu's gaze upon it, the Muxie flicked its nose in a conciliatory manner.
"Was Blue Phoenix eaten?"
"It was the dream of the Blue Phoenix that was eaten. That thing is so strong that it flew away after waking up!" The old bear was speechless. My Muxie little brother seems to be an idiot, how could he do such a fierce thing?
"Oh!" Deng Chan Yu nodded and then pointed her chin towards the side of Yang Jian: "What's happening over there? Who is that kid with a fierce aura? It seems to have the scent of Menghe. "
The old bear knew little, but it seemed that Mingxiang, feeling cornered, might have wanted to indulge in a moment of revenge after being captured. He kept recounting his background through loud roars and curses, piecing together his story. The old bear had also listened to a general outline of it.
"Dianxian's son? Aborted early?" Deng Chan Yu remembered this incident. This was the ghost child she had encountered with Yun Xiao when she went to Floating Country.
The original spiritual essence was gone, replaced by a thicker, more sinister aura. From head to toe, he was a pure Blood Godson. His soul had been polluted, which was why she couldn't recognize him.
"Pity, if cultivating the ghost way and becoming a ghost spirit is also an alternative path."
In the Primordial Chaos before the six realms and reincarnation system were established, some immortals who died chose to walk the path of ghosts, which is also a path among the heavens, earth, humans, and spirits.
There are some old ghosts who have practiced for millions of years. Although this path is arduous, it is said that the highest among the Ghost-Saints is only a Golden Immortal now. However, it is still better than becoming a Blood Godson.
I heard that Yang Jian wants to slay Mingxiang. She pretends to make a gesture of supplication, clasping her hands together: "Amitabha."
The Multi-Treasure Saint who was listening to the story also joined in, bowing his hands together: "Good indeed, good indeed."
"？？？" The old bear also had a similar doubt as Zhao Gongming. He lowered his voice and asked, "Are you going to be a Buddhist?"
"Nothing? I'm fine. What's the use of becoming a Buddhist?"
Since even the Manifestation of the Moonlight Buddha is contemplating running away, how could the actual body convert to Buddhism?
"Then what are you doing?" The old bear scratched his head.
"Buddhism and Buddhism are two different things. Buddha represents enlightenment and wisdom."
Deng Chan Yu was sharing her insights and experiences from the side of the Moonlight Buddha. In her view, Buddhism can indeed effectively resist the corruption of demons.
Luohou believes he is a demon, but he is wrong. Demons are also a form of enlightenment and wisdom. Luohou cannot represent demons, and Buddhism cannot represent Buddha.
The old bear nodded after listening to a few sentences, "I like drinking and fighting. You'd better keep your Buddhism to yourself."
In the end, Yang Jian had to personally end Mingxiang. The manifestation of the Blood God son was difficult to kill, but not impossible to kill.
He took out a bronze tripod, as a disciple of Yu Zhenren, he was most skilled in forging tripods.
He placed the grievously injured Mingxiang inside the tripod, where the Sanmeizhen fire was fiercely burning. After fifteen minutes, the trapped Mingxiang was turned into a pile of ashes. The only remaining item in the tripod was a dagger made from Tuwushi's sword.
He had destroyed such a dagger before during his encounter with the Color Cloud Immortal. Now, it was time for another attempt.
All who could use the Sanmeizhen Fire were burned by the flames. Deng Chan Yu and the Multi-Treasure Saint chanted sutras to transform and enlighten the human souls of those from Tuwushi's sword within the dagger.
Without heavenly grace, but Deng Chan Yu felt that she had gained some incense power in the unseen.
She couldn't help but look towards the sky.
The Sage has departed. Has the Primordial Chaos entered a new era? Will rewards no longer be given for virtue, but rather for incense?
She doesn't like this change, but even if the old demon king updates his version, he wouldn't come to inform her, as nothing can change it.
The mist shrouding the East Sea dispersed rapidly, and the group of people parted ways, returning to their respective homes.
The Multi-Treasure Saint did not ask for the fragments of the Ancestor Dragon Pearl he borrowed, nor did Deng Chan Yu mention returning them. The matter was simply not mentioned and drifted away as if it had never happened.
Upon returning to the celestial court, Yang Jian completed his task. Although Deng Chan Yu and others had "interrupted" his mission beforehand, he was not aware of it. This time's mission was successfully completed, and one of the three major merits needed to revive Yangchan was fulfilled.
Hou Tian felt that his distant nephew had good luck and still encountered a troublesome immortal who would help. Now, his mind was mainly on the departure of the Sage from the Primordial Chaos. Even if he directly provided a nine-turn Returning Soul Pill, it would not be a significant matter. He also didn't care to argue about such trivial matters.
"Good, that counts as a big merit for you."
"Thank you, Your Majesty. The minister will retire."
As Yang Jian was about to leave, Hou Tian called him back, "Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun, how did the Blood Sea disciple break the seal and release the illusion dragon?"
Yang Jian thought that it was better to keep things simple. He knew there was a hidden hand behind this matter. If Hou Tian didn't ask, he wouldn't say anything. Now that it had been asked, he would have to reveal the truth.
He recounted everything about finding Mingxiang in the hidden space and using the dragon race's essence blood to break the seal.
"Oh? Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun, what do you think should be investigated in this matter?"
"The minister truly has no idea."
Hou Tian stared at him, and Yang Jian lowered his head, not revealing his expression: "Zhenjun has worked hard. Please retreat."
"The minister will retire."
Yang Jian took a big step forward and left the celestial court, returning to Meishan Mountain.
Hou Tian contemplated for a moment and called Wuqu Xingjun Dou Rong: "Go to the celestial prison once, and see if Zhu Long is still in the prison."
"Subject to Your Majesty's order."
After a quarter of an hour, Dou Rong rushed in frantically: "Your Majesty! Great disaster! The dragon race's major offender Zhu Long has escaped from the prison!"
Hou Tian appeared very angry and raged in the Lingshao Treasured Hall, issuing a series of edicts on the spot, with the core message being to capture the major offender Zhu Long!
As the ministers left, the anger on his face vanished instantly.
Born with control over the Time Dao, why did Zhu Long, who was said to have gone mad before, escape? The reason he ran was probably because the Sage was not present, and the celestial court lacked deterrence.
Zhu Long's own cultivation was comparable to a half-saint who could cut off two spirits, and with his mysterious and unpredictable Time Dao abilities, Zhu Long's escape was indeed reasonable and justified.
However, the question is, did he escape just now or had he already escaped? Did his breaking the seal and releasing the illusion dragon have something to do with it?
Previously, the Dragon Clan said that his replica was swept away by the River of Time, and the remaining part of his intelligence could no longer sustain the control of Time Dao, so he also went mad. Now, this doesn't look like the actions of a madman.
Hou Tian and Zhu Long are at about the same level, and when Zhu Long manipulates time, the distance between them increases significantly. Hou Tian calculates with his fingers for a long time but still can't figure out Zhu Long's plans.
The numerous sages could once threaten his throne and suppress many powerful beings in the Primordial Chaos. Now, this deterrent force has completely disappeared.
