In the end, Zhang Yange lay alone on his own cloud.
Look at the people below.
The calamity cloud was moving very fast, and Zhang Yange deliberately slowed down in order to take care of them.
He lay on the calamity cloud and felt more comfortable than the blue cloud.
"Master, let's hurry up!" Huo Ling'er said helplessly, "It's very uncomfortable to have a calamity cloud hanging over your head."
Taoist Duobao has already felt Zhang Yange's shock.
"Is there anyone in your teaching who can use the cloud-stepping technique to summon calamity clouds?" Taoist Duobao couldn't help but ask.
Master Yuding shook his head blankly.
"My master has a disciple named Jiang Ziya, who has been practicing Taoism for forty years and has learned a lot! There is also a disciple named Shen Gongbao who has learned the Flying Head Technique! Oh, you know Shen Gongbao.
There is no one who can use the cloud-stepping technique to summon calamity clouds!"
I don’t know if it was the calamity cloud above my head or Zhang Yange’s shock.
Anyway, Master Yuding’s mind was very confused at this time.
If his mind was not messed up, he would not tell anything about Jiang Ziya and Shen Gongbao.
"How much has he learned in Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques?" Master Yuding suddenly asked.
Yang Jian smiled bitterly, "Brother Zhang's attainments in Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills are ten times better than mine!
Master, I am not being modest. Now Brother Zhang often gives me advice."
Listening to what Yang Jian said, Master Yuding was much better.
Maybe he only has this kind of talent...then his mother can't summon a cloud of disaster!
People need to go through tribulations to become immortals!
There will still be calamities after becoming an immortal, just as Yuanshi Tianzun said before, the twelve golden immortals all have calamities of killing.
Killing!
Killing is a calamity, being killed is also a calamity!
This calamity cloud is a kind of heavenly calamity.
Judging from the lightning wrapped around Zhang Yange's calamity cloud, it must be a thunder calamity. Taoist Duobao desperately urged Qingyun to reach the Fire Cloud Cave as quickly as possible.
Everyone thought he did the right thing.
After arriving at the place, Zhang Yange imitated Taoist Duobao's technique and dispersed his own clouds.
Only then did Niu Er and Xiao Tian Quan dare to breathe loudly.
Especially the Roaring Dog, who dares to stick out his tongue now.
"Ahead is the Fire Cloud Cave." Taoist Duobao stretched out his hand and said.
Everyone looked at the overgrown Fire Cloud Cave.
It looks dilapidated here, and it doesn't look like the Three Emperors were living in seclusion.
"This was my first stop back then. How could I not know that Shennong was here?" Taoist Duobao glanced at Yuding Master and said.
"But I searched for a long time and couldn't find any trace of Shennong.
In the end, I searched elsewhere... but found nothing."
"If you want to help Jingwei, of course we won't stop you." Master Yuding said, "But this is the only thing we can help you with."
"I'll go take a look in the cave." Zhang Yange said.
"I've been there too, it doesn't hurt to have a look, fellow Daoist Zhang." Taoist Duobao said.
So Zhang Yange walked into the cave.
There is indeed nothing inside, and it looks like it has been abandoned for a long time.
He closed his eyes and felt it carefully.
If you say that Shennong and Huangdi are dead, Zhang Yange doesn't believe it.
When he smashed his merits into the ground before, Shennong even thanked him.
Zhang Yange was certain that the person speaking was Shennong himself.
"Hey!" Zhang Yange sighed.
Then three people appeared in front of them. The man sitting in the middle did not speak. He just looked at Zhang Yange.
The one on the far right spoke first, "Have you learned Chi You's sword skills?"
"Are you Emperor Xuanyuan?" Zhang Yange asked.
"Yes!" A smile appeared on Xuanyuan's face.
The sigh was made by the man on the left. He said to Zhang Yange, "My friend returned the merits to the land. The three of us are grateful to my friend.
Now my little friend is here again because of my daughter's affairs. If the three of us hadn't been left with only the remaining souls, we would have met my little friend long ago."
"Remnant soul?" Zhang Yange was slightly surprised. "Who hurt you?"
"If the three of us hadn't volunteered, who could have hurt us!" Fuxi said with a smile.
"It's better not to tell my little friend about this," Shennong said with a smile.
Zhang Yange faced them cross-legged.
"My little friend, if you encounter something difficult to decide in the future, you might as well be selfish." Fuxi suddenly said.
This surprised Xuanyuan and Shennong on both sides of him.
This man who is ranked first among the three emperors only has human race in his heart.
At that time, he was only one step away from becoming a saint, but in the end he gave the opportunity to become a saint to Nuwa.
And he and the two of them chose to live in seclusion in the Fire Cloud Cave, secretly protecting the human race.
Zhang Yange smiled and did not agree or refute.
"I came here this time to help you, girl." Zhang Yange said.
There was a hint of love and pain on Shennong's face.
"My friend, I accept your wishes. But this matter is very difficult."
"Don't do it if it's difficult. This is not my character." Zhang Yange said seriously.
Shennong looked at Zhang Yange and sighed.
"Back then, my little girl got the essence of the sea. At that time, we were fighting Chi You, and it was the most critical moment!
She is thinking of refining the essence of the sea so that she can help us when the time comes.
But at the most critical moment, she was killed by the sea.
The one who controlled the sea at that time was also the great god under Chi You.
My friend, the girl who transformed into Jingwei was indeed reclaiming the sea, but she didn’t use stones, but her own soul during her lifetime.
At this time, Jingwei no longer had the consciousness of a little girl, and filling the sea was just her obsession before her death.
My little friend, if you don’t let her fill the sea!
There are no Jingwei left in this world!" Shennong said sadly.
"But Baijian said that Jingwei's reclamation of the sea is very painful."
"How can it not be painful?" Shennong lamented, "She used her own soul!"
"Bai Jian...how is that boy doing now?" Xuanyuan asked, "He was the most timid back then, but he was the most courageous in every battle."
"He has become a wandering spirit now."
Xuanyuan also sighed after hearing this.
"I still want to try, at least I won't make her suffer so much." Zhang Yange said, "At least do something within my power!"
"Then thank you very much, little friend." Shennong said gratefully. "Little friend, I have nothing else to give you!
This ruler has been with me for many years and can measure everything in the world.
But now it’s damaged, so I’ll leave it as a thought to my little friend.”
Zhang Yange was not polite and accepted it directly.
As soon as he got the Shennong Ruler, the three of them disappeared.
The Shennong Ruler in your hand exudes the fragrance of medicine. As long as a mortal smells it, he will be free from all diseases.
But the ruler was full of cracks, and I don’t know what Shennong did with it.
When Zhang Yange came out, everyone looked at him.
"Why did it come out so quickly?" Huo Ling'er asked in confusion.
"Quickly?" Zhang Yange raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Didn't Brother Zhang just go in?" Yang Jian also explained.
"Shennong Ruler!" Taoist Duobao said in shock.
"I saw this ruler as soon as I entered." Zhang Yange did not intend to tell anyone about meeting the Three Emperors.
"I also went in to search for it back then!" Taoist Duobao said in disbelief.
"Maybe my chances are greater," Zhang Yange said with a smile.
When Taoist Duobao thought of the calamity cloud, he felt that it was not unacceptable that he could find the Shennong Ruler.