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Chapter 9 Going to Huashan

"What did you say to that Ji Chang? Not only did he send us out of Xiqi personally, he also gave you so many gifts." Huo Ling'er asked curiously.

She looked like a curious baby.

"He wants to do something big, and he is worried that I will cause him trouble." Zhang Yange stretched his waist.

He rejected everything Ji Chang gave him.

Although he was indeed short of money, he still didn't ask for those shell coins.

"Brother Zhang agreed?" Yang Jian asked.

When he was studying art, he heard his master talk about it.

The world is going to be in chaos, and Master is very optimistic about Ji Chang.

It is said that Emperor Xin of Shang Dynasty also offended Empress Nuwa. If the world was really in chaos, they would probably stand on Xiqi's side.

To be honest, Yang Jian doesn't want to be Zhang Yange's enemy.

Of course it's not because of his strength. What Yang Jian is not afraid of the most is fighting.

He admired Zhang Yange as a person and did not want to fight with him.

He still remembered that on the road before, he saw someone using human sacrifices.

Zhang Yange initially planned to kill someone.

But then he just scared the man and didn't bother him again.

After the person who was used as a sacrifice was settled by him.

He and Yang Jian also lent some coins to the man.

These things were trivial, but what really made Yang Jian admire Zhang Yange was when he asked Zhang Yange why he didn't kill the guy who used human sacrifices.

Because he was very sure that Zhang Yange had murderous intentions at the beginning.

Zhang Yange smiled and said that he cannot use his own principles to punish others.

"No! Because I'm not sure what the future will be like." Zhang Yange saw Yang Jian's worry and said truthfully.

"Who can say for sure what the future will bring?"

"Sages, you should be able to do that," Huo Ling'er said innocently.

"I'm afraid it won't work." Zhang Yange's tone was slightly mocking.

This made the two of them dare not answer.

"Zhang Yange, don't talk nonsense!" Huo Ling'er whispered.

"Yes, Brother Zhang." The same is true for Yang Jian.

It can be seen that they are afraid of the saint from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhang Yange smiled and said nothing more.

The three of them continued on the road, and Zhang Yange did not complain about the saint or scare them any more along the way.

Soon they arrived at the foot of Huashan Mountain.

There are many people going up the mountain, but Huashan is the most steep.

I saw that there were many old people who, despite the hardship, still gritted their teeth and walked up the mountain with their mountain products and fruits.

"What are you going to do?" Huo Ling'er asked.

If it were before, she wouldn't care about these mortals.

She is an innate fire spirit, and later became a disciple of Jie Jiao, so it is difficult for her to treat mortals as equals.

But along the way, Zhang Yange would always help those mortals.

Sometimes I help them carry things, and sometimes I help them kill monsters.

Anyway, as long as he sees mortals in trouble, he will definitely take action.

Huo Ling'er asked him why he wanted to help those mortals.

Zhang Yange answered her seriously.

"They need help, and I can do it! Why not help?"

Later, Yang Jian began to help people with him.

Huo Ling'er felt that those guys with higher eyesight in the teachings could help, so he could do the same!

So the help team went online.

Once Huo Ling'er rescued a family surrounded by wild beasts.

The little girl pricked her with thatch.

It looks very rough, but that thatch makes Huo Ling'er very rare. She has many magic weapons. As a disciple of Taoist Duobao, the most indispensable thing is magic weapons.

So she has never cherished the magic weapon.

But at this moment, I really care about that thatched man.

"We are going to pay homage to the Three Holy Mothers!" The old man carefully held the pheasant in his hand.

"Three Holy Mothers?" Yang Jian probably didn't know that his sister had become the Three Holy Mothers.

"Could the Third Holy Mother be your sister?" Huo Ling'er looked at Yang Jian and asked.

Yang Jian has become accustomed to such a good-natured person, and he likes to talk openly about the little girl who teaches him.

"I don't know." Yang Jian asked the old man, "Does this Three Holy Mothers have a name?"

"We cannot tell the name of the Three Holy Mothers." The old man shook his head repeatedly.

Everyone also agreed, they respected the Third Holy Mother from the bottom of their hearts.

"It should be." Zhang Yange said.

It's so funny to know the answer but still pretend not to know.

Hearing this, Yang Jian made a secret.

"Earth Escape!"

boom!

The ground beneath everyone's feet rose sharply, sending them to the top of the mountain in an instant.

"Escape!" Zhang Yange only thought this was very interesting.

"It's just the Five Elements Escape Technique." Yang Jian said with some embarrassment.

This Five Elements Escape Technique can be regarded as the simplest magic among the three religions.

Zhang Yange looked curious about the baby, which made Yang Jian very embarrassed.

The people kowtowed to Yang Jian one after another.

As soon as he raised his hand, everyone stood up and said, "Go and see the Third Holy Mother."

People thought that the immortal knew the Three Holy Mothers and left after bowing.

They followed the crowd.

When they arrived at a thatched house, they placed the gifts that Xingku had brought in front of the house.

"Third Holy Mother, thank you!"

"Didn't I tell you that if you need medical treatment because of the steep mountains in Huashan, you can just play drums at the foot of the mountain and I will come down to heal you."

A gentle voice came.

Then a tall figure came out of the thatched house.

Yang Chan!

"We just want to thank you. After you came, there are no more man-eating monsters around here, and you also helped us treat our illnesses!

We have nothing to repay." The old man said quickly.

"Third sister!"

"Second brother!"

Seeing Yang Jian, Yang Chan couldn't care about those people anymore.

They haven't seen each other for almost a hundred years.

The people put down their gifts and planned to secretly go down the mountain.

At this time, there are basically no roads on Huashan Mountain.

"I'll send them down the mountain." Huo Ling'er said to Zhang Yange.

"Um."

"Look." Huo Ling'er smiled and waved his hand.

She said deliberately, "Fire Escape!"

In an instant, the dozen or so people disappeared, leaving only the ashes of the flames in place.

After a while, another flame rose, and Huo Ling'er appeared again.

"My fire escape is much better than Yang Jian's half-hearted earth escape. I sent them all back." Huo Ling'er said with a smile.

She is an innate fire spirit, and her use of the Five Elements Escape Technique, especially Fire Escape, is indeed different from that of ordinary people.

She laughed at Yang Jian's earth escape skills, but Yang Jian didn't want to refute.

Yang Chan looked at the two of them.

Yang Jian said quickly, "This is Mr. Zhang! This is the disciple of Master Duobao from Jiejiao."

Upon hearing that it was Jie Jiao, Yang Chan immediately understood why this girl spoke so unpleasantly.

Yang Chan looked at Zhang Yange curiously.

She and her second brother haven't seen each other for almost a hundred years, but she knows her second brother's temperament.

Her second brother is a very proud person at heart.

There were masters who came out to teach him his skills, as well as saints from the three religions.

It's rare to see my second brother respect others so much.

"Mr. Zhang! Miss Huo Ling."

Compared with Yang Chan, Huo Ling'er is a wild cultivator in the mountains.

"Miss Yang." Zhang Yange returned the salute with clasped fists.

Huo Ling'er also quickly returned the gift.

She wouldn't have acted like this before, but when she saw Yang Jian acting like this, she felt that she couldn't lose Jie Jiao's face.


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