Don't let Yu Ding take on any more disciples.

Chapter 210 The Woman Who Doesn't Look Like a Good Person

After Yang Jian dodged the attack, Bi Xiao was not angry at all. Instead, her eyes lit up: "Oh my, it hasn't been that long since we last met, and little Yang Jian's skills have improved so much. Come on, take another one of my moves."

As he spoke, he was about to pounce on the tiger again.

Beside him, Yang Jian, his face full of black lines, quickly raised his right hand to signal someone to stop, and said urgently, "Uncle-Master, wait a minute. What brings you here to see me today?"

He was no stranger to the person in front of him.

When his family suffered a great upheaval and he was on the run, one day suddenly many immortals descended from the sky, vying to take him as their disciple.

Among them was the one before us, who summoned two female immortals to confront his later masters and senior uncles.

Later he learned that these three were disciples of Biyou, known as the Three Immortal Maidens of the Three Immortal Realms, whose sacred site was located on the Three Immortal Islands in the East Sea.

Although the Three Immortals of Sanxiao are not disciples of the Jade Void Sect, since the two sects originated from the same source, they should still address him as "Uncle-Master" based on their lineage and seniority.

In addition, he remembered that his master Yu Ding had specifically told him that although these women were beautiful, sweet-voiced, kind, and of good character, they had bad tempers, and he should never, ever, ever anger them or offend them.

He just didn't expect that years later, this person would come up to him as soon as they met... Yang Jian sighed inwardly, hoping that he was overthinking it!

As for... a bad temper?
Yang Jian cast a suspicious glance at Bi Xiao, only to see Bi Xiao smiling at him with an incredibly kind expression.

His gaze, however, roamed over him rather brazenly, making him feel quite uncomfortable.

"It's alright, it's alright!"

Bixiao waved her hand and laughed, "I was just passing by when I had nothing to do, and I suddenly remembered that Yang Jian's dojo is right here, so I came to take a look."

"On the way..." Yang Jian's facial muscles twitched slightly: "What are you doing that you can just happen to be passing by, Uncle-Master?"

His Guanjiang Estuary is located in the southwest of Nanzhou. To the west are the Western Rong, to the south is the wilderness, and further south is the vast South China Sea.

Where are we going? What business do we have that we can conveniently pass through here on our way from Dongzhou?

Yang Jian immediately became wary. Although his master said that the Three Immortal Maidens of Sanxiao were of excellent character, the conflict between Yuxu and Biyou had a long history.

The sudden appearance of this Immortal Biyou made him quite wary.

"What, are you in trouble?"

Bixiao, with her hands behind her back, surveyed the furnishings inside the True Lord Temple. Suddenly, she looked at Yang Jian with a half-smile, her expression somewhat profound.

This glance made Yang Jian's heart skip a beat.

"There is something I need to discuss!"

Yang Jian said, "It's really unfortunate that you came, Uncle-Master. I had something to do and needed to go out."

He was still a little anxious at that moment.

He had already seen most of what was happening in the Heavenly Court with his Heavenly Eye, and to be honest, the scene he saw was quite perplexing.

Longji!
A celestial princess!
This time, they actually fought a fierce battle with the heavenly soldiers and generals in the Heavenly Court, which is their own home.

Good heavens, she was ruthless when she attacked. He knew to hold back before, but that woman was incredibly vicious.

Each time a sword was raised and felled, it was accompanied by the fall of a heavenly soldier. The scene was truly... bloody and brutal!

Although his goal was similar to that of his cousin—to make the heavenly soldiers fall and lose their fighting ability—and the final effect was similar, he assured that he would not have been so ruthless.

Maybe……

Yuan Hong was truly audacious, actually telling him to prepare for a full-scale attack on the Heavenly Court.

When he told him that it was that crazy woman Longji who was attacking the Heavenly Court, the senior brother got excited, said he would go and help, and then never heard from him again.

You said it's one thing for Longji to attack the Heavenly Court, but why did you, Yuan Hong, go and join in the fun and cause trouble?

Want to relive the feeling of causing havoc in the Heavenly Palace back then?
"Then go ahead!"

Bixiao stood with her hands behind her back and smiled.

"Then, Uncle-Master..." Yang Jian frowned slightly. Was his intention to see the guest out not obvious enough?

"It's alright, you go ahead and do your thing. This is my first time visiting Guanjiangkou, so I'll take this opportunity to wander around and experience the local customs and culture."

Bixiao turned and walked gracefully out of the Zhenjun Temple, waving her right hand as she did so: "Waiting for you to come back!"

Master… Yang Jian looked at that retreating figure, seemingly wanting to say something but holding back.

He recalled some rumors about this martial uncle!

Despite being a female immortal, she doesn't meditate or cultivate her mind; instead, she prefers to dress as a man, mingle in the mortal realm, frequent brothels, and even...

This woman, who doesn't look like a good person, is praised by her master for her excellent character... Yang Jian gently shook his head.

This is really hard to understand.

"Second Master, who was that person who just came?"

"Hearing Second Master call him 'Uncle-Master,' could he be an immortal from Jade Void Palace?"

The Meishan brothers gathered around, looking at the door with great apprehension, and began to discuss.

"No, that's a senior uncle of mine from Biyou Palace."

Yang Jian then instructed the group, "If she comes while I'm away, you must not neglect her, and certainly not offend her, understand?"

Regardless, he would still listen to Yu Ding's words. Not only would he listen, but he would also believe them wholeheartedly, because his master had never lied to him!
"Yes!" The Meishan brothers straightened up, exchanged glances, and accepted the order.

Yang Jian nodded slightly, looked up at the sky, knowing that there was no time to lose, and leaped into the sky as a streak of silver light.

……

Beiju Luzhou.

A land shrouded in mist and miasma year-round, and the only place that the Celestial Mirror of the Heavenly Court among the Four Continents cannot detect.

When the Demon Court collapsed, the remaining main force of the demon race retreated to this continent.

Today, the North Continent is divided into three factions.

The three legs refer to the sacred land built by the great god Zhulong, and the other is the sacred land established by the demon master Kunpeng.

The Third Holy Land was established by the remnants of the original Demon Court. Under the leadership of some elders of the Demon Court, they believed in the orthodoxy of the Demon Race and wanted to recuperate and regain their former glory.

In response, some demon gods and saints chose to leave due to differences in their ideologies; some went into seclusion, while others established cities on the Northern Continent.

Imperial Capital Mountain!
On the mountaintop of the mountain where the remnants of the Demon Court reside, there is a Temple of the Sun God. It has no walls, but the pillars are all made of the crimson gold of the Sun God.

At this moment, a young man in golden robes with a golden fire mark between his brows sat cross-legged in the Temple of the Sun God, gazing up at the sky.

Outside the main hall, several figures sat cross-legged in the void, releasing powerful auras.

"I have long heard that the Heavenly Emperor has descended to the mortal realm to undergo tribulations. Now that the Heavenly Court is leaderless, a major event is bound to occur when the Heavenly Drum sounds!"

"That's right, isn't now the perfect opportunity to launch a counterattack against the Heavenly Realm?"

Several figures communicated using their divine senses.

Finally, their gazes all fell on the figure in the temple. No matter what, in the end, the decision still had to be made by the person above.

"My lord, the Heavenly Court is currently vulnerable!"

Some people advised, "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity; if you miss it..."

The figure sitting cross-legged in the temple remained remarkably calm about the situation.

"Little Lord!"

Finally, one of the beings couldn't help but speak up.

"What, Heavenly Wu Demon God... do you have some dissatisfaction with me?" The being in the temple lowered his head, revealing a pair of glowing golden eyes.

These were all former ministers of the Demon Court who did not perish in the great calamity that led to the collapse of the Demon Court.

but……

He was neither that father emperor nor that domineering uncle.

Over the years, although these guys were considered his subordinates, most of them were only nominally convinced; very few of them were truly convinced.

He would also occasionally use his status as an elder of the Heavenly Court to boss him around... This is why he cultivated so desperately.

"I wouldn't dare, but shouldn't the young master make a decision about whether or not to fight?"

Tianwu Demon God said, "If it were His Majesty back then..."

"So what if it were my father, the Emperor...?"

The figure in the temple looked at Tianwu, and an aura of heavenly might swept over Tianwu, suppressing him.

"A...a Great Luo Golden Immortal, the young master has stepped into the Great Luo realm?" Tianwu exclaimed in shock.

Whether it's difficult to achieve the Great Luo status can be seen from the twelve guys in the Chan Sect.

As true disciples of a sage, they were all exceptionally talented and gifted, yet they all failed at the stage of severing the three corpses. Not a single one of them achieved the Great Luo status to bring honor to their master.

By all accounts, this Sixth Prince is a contemporary of the Twelve Golden Immortals...

"It's just a fluke!"

The Sixth Prince spoke calmly, suppressing his murderous intent. If he weren't short of men, that would have been a perfect opportunity to establish his authority.

But the shock left many of the elderly people looking at each other in bewilderment, no longer daring to speak.

The sixth prince murmured, "Wait a little longer..."

……

heaven.

Longji wielded his sword with swift strokes, leaving behind a trail of groaning heavenly soldiers.
The fairy island she had set her sights on was now within sight.

Clang!
Longji's eyes flashed with sword intent. Without hesitation, he raised his hand and unleashed a sword beam that shot up thousands of feet high, slashing down fiercely towards the immortal island, seemingly intending to split it in two.

hum!
Just as the sword energy descended, the immortal island glowed, transforming into a barrier of immortal light that blocked the sword energy.

"Your Highness, calm down!"

Within the immortal island, a calm and unhurried voice rang out: "I wonder where I have offended Your Highness that Your Highness would resort to such drastic measures?"

(End of this chapter)