Chapter 250 Yang Jian, Yang Jian, the widow has been waiting for you for a long time
Han Dulong and Xue Ehu, who were kneeling on the ground, could not help but freeze with their eyes wide open, and in the blink of an eye, two eyes grew on their faces.
But everyone in the tent couldn't help but look outside the tent, and no one paid attention to the two of them. After all, they had seen them so much every day that the two eyes on their faces were no longer strange.
But they all felt strange in their hearts. Could it be that all the disciples of this evil cult would become like this?
"Please come."
Jiang Ziya sent the order directly, and he couldn't help but wonder, who could it be?
Soon I saw a group of people approaching, wearing a cloud-fan crown on their head, hydrating clothes, a silk ribbon around their waist, and hemp shoes on their feet. They looked handsome and immortal.
But there is obviously a sense of arrogance and invisible nobility in his body. His eyes are faintly sweeping towards everyone as if he is looking down, and his eyes are shining with light.
Finally, a normal person came, but it seemed a little abnormal. Everyone couldn't help but think to themselves, 'Could this person come from the sky?'
I saw him entering the tent, his gleaming eyes instantly scanning everyone, and he didn't even look at the images of Nezha and the others at all.
But even the naked figure of Xuanyuan Huangdi's commander-in-chief Bai Jian was completely ignored.
Finally, his eyes landed on Jiang Ziya accurately, he bowed slightly and spoke calmly, but did not bow down.
"Uncle Master."
The gazes of more than a hundred people in the big tent, ranging from King Wu Ji Fa who was wearing a phoenix robe on the throne, to Huang Feihu, Nangong Shi, and the Four Sages and Eight Horses, their eyes could not help but fall on him, with curious and doubtful expressions on their faces.
color.
Jiang Ziya glanced at him and couldn't guess his identity.
But with the counterfeit Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun's lessons learned from the past, and the recent experience of Han Dulong and Xue Ehu, they also have reasons to be rude.
So he couldn't help but asked directly and calmly.
"Where did it come from?"
"My disciple is a sect of Zhenren Yuding in Jinxia Cave, Yuquan Mountain. My surname is Yang and my given name is Jian. I have been ordered by my master to come here to listen to my uncle."
He also answered calmly, neither humble nor arrogant.
But Jiang Ziya remained unmoved. Instead, he looked at the eye-catching slingshot on his waist. Because it was obvious that he did not carry any other magic weapons, he instantly fell into everyone's eyes.
"What's the proof?"
Jiang Ziya asked calmly again, and the twinkling light in his eyes was obviously stunned. What's the proof?
But he was worthy of Yang Jian, but with a slight frown, he instantly understood what he meant.
"Returning to Uncle Master, my disciple practices the Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques and is proficient in the art of transformation. Do you think there is no other person in the world who is as capable as my disciple? I can prove my identity through the art of transformation."
"oh?"
Finally, Jiang Ziya and everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, "The art of transformation? Is there such a wonderful qi training art in this world?"
The moon-faced Jin Zha heard this and hurriedly spoke.
"Uncle, I have also heard my master say that Senior Brother Yang Jian, who is under the command of Master Yuding, practices the Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques and is able to master the art of transformation. If he really can master the art of transformation, he is undoubtedly Senior Brother Yang Jian."
Jiang Ziya couldn't help but nodded slightly.
"Master Nephew Yang, don't be surprised, because not long ago I met a man pretending to be Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun at Wulong Mountain;
As a result, he failed to recognize it for a while and accidentally lost his life. Fortunately, he was saved by Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun's spiritual elixir, so he had more worries.
If you don't mind, Master Nephew Yang, please demonstrate it to us, but if there really is such a miraculous transformation technique, Ziya will definitely believe it."
"I would like to ask my uncle, Master, to tell me what I want my disciple to change."
Yang Jian's tone was still calm, but he was obviously full of arrogance.
Jiang Ziya's eyes glanced at the tent, not wanting to fall on Ji Fa who was sitting on the throne with an expectant look on his face.
"I asked Junior Nephew Yang to use the magic of transformation to look like a great king. Let's see if he looks exactly the same."
Jiang Ziya couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, 'If there is such a transformation technique, it will leave a shadow in your hearts.'
Ji Fa, who was wearing a phoenix robe on the throne, couldn't help but be startled, and instantly everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on him.
"Your Majesty, please forgive Yang Jian for being rude."
Still bowing his head slightly, he walked to Ji Fa's side under the gaze of more than a hundred people in the tent.
Then there was only a flash of light on his body, and in an instant there were two identical Wu Wang Jifa, one standing next to the throne and the other sitting on the throne.
There was an eerie silence inside the big tent.
The dog, the dragon and the leopard couldn't help but utter human words in surprise.
"They are really exactly the same. How will we know which one is the real king in the future?"
It was as if the words had awakened the dreamer. To Dragon Beard Bao, he was just wondering which one was the real king, but to everyone else, including Ji Fa, he couldn't help but wake up.
'If such a transformation technique is used, how can one know that the one who is pressing down on Queen Yi Jiang is not Yang Jian?'
Everyone couldn't help but be stunned, obviously they really believed it, but at the same time they couldn't help being shocked. In fact, they were filled with envy and jealousy that they didn't even know they had.
‘I don’t know the art of transformation. If it happens that it changes into my own form...’
Nezha couldn't help but have his eyes flashing in his calm manner, and his heart couldn't help but be touched. Such a transformation technique is really wonderful, and he must practice it himself!
Jin Zha and Mu Zha were both touched in their hearts. After all, it would be much easier to act like someone else in the future.
Seeing that everyone believed it and were dumbfounded and shocked, finally his body flashed with light again and he changed back to his original appearance, and his eyes flashed and he asked.
"I dare to ask Uncle Master, who is the garrison at Sishui Pass? And why did he put up the battle-free card?"
"Well!"
Everyone couldn't help but be shocked just now, and their faces suddenly became weird again.
San Yisheng, Huang Feihu, Nangong Shi, the Four Sages and Eight Horses, and all the Western Zhou generals already understood that in the future they would no longer need themselves and others to appear. On this day, three disciples came to teach,
I'm afraid there will be more people coming in the future.
So he simply kept silent, but he couldn't help but feel strange in his heart, 'Why should I ask this question? Just look at the scene outside now.'
Jiang Ziya also couldn't help but feel moved when he heard this, and frowned and spoke.
"I'm afraid Junior Nephew Yang didn't pay attention when he came. Yesterday, my Zhou camp suffered a new defeat, with heavy casualties and heavy casualties, so we had to temporarily suspend the war. What's more, all the food and grass were burned. Fortunately, Jintingshan Taoist Brother Tianzun sent a disciple to send food.
, you also need to make some preparations at this time.
The general guarding Sishui Pass is actually the four famous generals of the Demon Family of the Great Shang Dynasty. However, there is no one in the Zhou camp who can defeat me, so what can I do?"
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but feel moved again. Their thoughts were completely distracted by the new disciples who came under the teachings. How should the four generals of the Demon family deal with them?
But seeing Jiang Ziya's helpless words fall, everyone could not help but lower their heads and frown helplessly, but no one looked at it, so Yang Jian's eyes flashed and he snorted coldly.
"snort!"
Suddenly, everyone's eyes couldn't help but followed his cold snort and looked at him in confusion.
Then he glanced at everyone in the tent and spoke proudly.
"Now that the disciple is here, the master uncle can go and say "free of battle"! The disciple will know the rules after meeting the four generals of the Demon Family. If there is no battle, how can we adapt to the situation? Let's wait for the master uncle to make preparations. After noon, the disciple will
Go and challenge the four generals of the Demon Family."
Ao Ran's words fell, but he didn't know that Nezha, who was two and a half meters tall, couldn't help but think in his heart, "I, Nezha, am no match for the four generals of the Demon family. How can you, Yang Jian, defeat the four generals of the Demon family?"
Huh! Fortunately, I kept the colorless and odorless poison in my body and kept it hidden in the belly of this lotus incarnation. But even the master didn't know, but this time it depends on how you, Yang Jian, can defeat the four generals of the Demon Family.
!'
Nezha remained calm, and he also didn't know that the Korean Poison Dragon and Xue Evil Tiger, who seemed to have been forgotten by everyone for a long time, had hard-to-change natures, and their methods were endless, but they also carried all kinds of colorless and odorless poisons and obscenities with them.
So when he saw that the two people's light was robbed by Yang Jian, he couldn't help but think about it in an instant, and Di Xin had already prepared a series of surprises for them.
As a result, it was soon noon. Now that there was new food, a group of disciples under the teaching of Chan went down the mountain to assist the Ming Lord of the Western Zhou Dynasty. However, as the days passed, the Zhou Dynasty was in full swing, and they had to have a banquet together.
It's better to go and fight again.
Then Nezha hid in the dark early and prepared a pot of wine, but his lotus incarnation no longer needs to eat the fireworks of the world, and his body is filled with the colorless and odorless poison that was once secretly left behind.
He vomited more than ten mouthfuls into the wine pot in the dark, and then sprinkled a colorless and odorless poisonous urine into the wine pot. It was brought to Yang Jian during the banquet.
As disciples of the same Chan sect, Han Po Long and Xue Ehu prepared various medicines in advance, and in order to avoid arousing suspicion, especially the hatred of the two eyes, they simply secretly gave them to the entire Western Zhou Dynasty.
Drugged.
The result was something even Di Xin could not have imagined.