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Chapter 4 Yang Jian and Huo Ling

Di Xin put down the food box and left.

He told Ji Chang that he could leave Chaoge and return to Xiqi tomorrow. When Ji Chang learned that Boyi had passed Chaoge, he knew that his eldest son was dead.

But now Ji Chang can't care about his sadness, he wants to cheer up now.

But what really worried him was that the originally clear direction of the world suddenly became more and more chaotic.

Zhang Yange looked at the town in front of him. Although it was not big, it had everything.

Zhang Yange found a restaurant and after making sure that there was no high-end products like human meat, he sat down and ordered a piece of dried meat.

The boss thought he was a foreigner and said it was venison.

But it’s actually mutton.

Since it tasted pretty good, Zhang Yange accepted it.

The boss held in his hand the bronze dagger Zhang Yange used to pay.

He only felt that this person was mentally ill.

To pay the bill for a meal with such a fine sword.

"If you don't have enough, I'll make more for you." Any boss always likes fat sheep from the bottom of his heart.

Zhang Yange is used to being treated as a fat sheep.

He still has three or four of those bronze daggers.

On the road, he encountered some soldiers arresting people for sacrifice. He killed those soldiers and took away their weapons.

The Shang Dynasty used Jia coins and shell coins, but barter was also accepted.

Zhang Yange plans to get some coins.

After eating, the boss sent Zhang Yange off with regret.

He was still saying, "Come here often."

After asking about where to stay, when Zhang Yange was looking for an inn, Yang Jian, who was tired of travel, also walked into Yutang Town.

He frowned as soon as he came in.

Something seems wrong here!

He was gifted with a keen eye and glanced around.

Although I felt something was wrong, I still didn't notice anything strange.

Zhang Yange came out of the inn.

The design of Datongpu made him feel that he might as well live outside the city.

There is a temple dedicated to Nuwa here.

But it seems that the people in the town will not let him live there.

Incense was flourishing in Nuwa's temple. Zhang Yange was a little regretful and forgot to ask Emperor Xin if he had written some pornographic poems for Nuwa to tease others.

Yang Jian looked everywhere for the opportunity his master said.

At this time, Zhang Yange saw Yang Jian not far away.

Yang Jian also recognized him at a glance.

This is the opportunity he is looking for!

"Fellow Taoist!" Yang Jian cupped his fists and saluted.

Zhang Yange looked around and saw that the person in front of him was wearing a large white robe and looked handsome.

It's just a little worse than myself. The eyes between the eyebrows should be closed. At this time, only a mark can be vaguely seen.

"Hello." Zhang Yange returned the greeting with clasped fists.

I was used to it in the previous world, so I was a little slow when I saluted.

The two looked at each other, and Zhang Yange waited for Yang Jian to say something.

Yang Jian didn't care about the cost of splitting a mountain to save his mother.

It doesn't matter to him whether he gets on the list of gods or not.

He came to Zhang Yange because he was worried that he would never leave his mother.

But if you are not related to others, you will let them help you.

Yang Jian really couldn't speak.

"I..." At this time, Yang Jian had just finished his studies.

It's like a college graduate who hasn't been severely beaten by society.

It’s the time when there is light in your eyes and hope in your heart.

He really didn't know how to persuade Zhang Yange to help him.

"What do you want from me?" Zhang Yange asked with raised eyebrows.

"Yeah." Yang Jian nodded.

"Let's find a suitable place to chat. This is not the right place." Zhang Yange said with a smile.

The two of them were in the middle of the road. Seeing how popular these two people were, the people around them didn't dare to chase them away.

"Okay." Yang Jian responded and nodded quickly.

The two of them had just come out of the town together when Zhang Yange suddenly asked, "Do you feel a little hot?"

"Hot?" Yang Jian frowned slightly.

Only then did he feel the heat of the temperature.

"I didn't expect that fellow Taoist would really find me." A cheerful female voice sounded. "I made a bet with Master, and it seems that I lost."

"Who is she?" Zhang Yange asked Yang Jian.

Yang Jian shook his head, "Looks like he should be from Jiejiao."

"My name is Huo Ling." The woman was dressed in red. The clothes looked extraordinary, and the golden crown of clouds on her head was even more eye-catching.

"Our Lady of Fire Spirit!" Yang Jian was slightly surprised.

In addition to the three great saints among the gods, Zhang Yange also knew Yang Jian, Nezha, Li Jing, and Jiang Ziya.

The person on Jiejiao's side knows Shen Gongbao.

He really didn't know about this Fire Spirit Madonna.

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit is a very important character in Fengshen, because her death caused a war between the Jie and Chan sects.

She died at the hands of the Madonna Killer Hiroyukiko, and then the war between the two religions started!

Huo Ling is a disciple of Taoist Duobao.

Because Master Yuding was worried about Yang Jian, he asked him to contact Zhang Yange.

The leader of Tongtian Cult then sent a third-generation disciple there.

So Huo Ling accepted this task.

Taoist Duobao just asked her to follow Zhang Yange, and she could do whatever she wanted with anything else.

Huo Ling liked this task very much. She had long been tired of staying at the mountain gate. Originally, because of the matter of apotheosis, the Tongtian leader warned his disciples not to go down the mountain at will.

This Fire Spirit Madonna has a restless temper.

Now that she can finally go down the mountain, she is naturally extremely happy.

"You don't know me?" Our Lady of Fire Spirit asked with a smile.

"I really don't know." Zhang Yange told the truth.

"Haha, it's okay! Let's get to know each other now. My master is Taoist Duobao, the eldest disciple of the Master Tongtian of Biyou Palace of Jiejiao!" Huo Ling was indeed as passionate as fire.

"I have met your two masters," Zhang Yange said.

When they heard this, the two of them had different expressions.

Yang Jian was thinking about what the master meant, and the Fire Spirit Mother was only surprised and angry.

"Master has seen you and made a bet with me. I lost a magic weapon!" She said angrily.

"What do you two want from me?" Zhang Yange looked at them and asked.

"Save your mother!" Yang Jian replied directly without being polite.

"My master said just let me follow you." Our Lady of Fire Spirit didn't seem to have any scheming.

Most people in Jiejiao are like this.

It's like talent points cleverly bypass intelligence.

As soon as I was aroused by someone's few words, I would immediately fight with them regardless of life or death.

However, people in Jiejiao protect their shortcomings are also of the same origin.

Zhang Yange just felt that his head was big, and he probably couldn't ask anything from Huo Ling's appearance.

So he said to Yang Jian, "I won't lie to you. Not to mention your current strength, not even your master can beat me.

And I think it’s not difficult to split a mountain with your strength.

But I really want to see how you cut down the mountain to save your mother."

"Fellow Taoist, of course you can follow me and have a look." Yang Jian said.

"What about you?" Zhang Yange looked at Our Lady of Fire Spirit.

"Of course I will follow you." Our Lady of Fire Spirit replied. "If you find it inconvenient, I can follow you secretly."

"No! Let's go and take a look together." Zhang Yange said with a smile.

"Your master can't beat you?" The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit asked Yang Jian on the way.

Yang Jian didn't know how to answer for a while.


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