bioinnovel Chapter 706 No matter how many people try to stop me, I will go to Peach Mountain.
Chapter 706 No matter how many people try to stop me, I will go to Peach Mountain.
Inside the main hall, Yang Jian heard Nuwa's voice and his breathing became erratic.
coming.
My third sister is coming soon.
He didn't panic when facing 100,000 heavenly soldiers.
He did not retreat when Vajra Immortal made his move.
But now, even though it's just a short wait, time seems to be passing incredibly slowly to him.
Yang Jian tried his best to remain calm, not wanting to lose his composure in front of the sage.
But he couldn't control his gaze, which kept drifting towards the palace gate.
Nuwa saw all of this.
"You two siblings seem to have a good relationship."
Yang Jian did not deny it.
"When the Yang family had their misfortune, the third sister was the youngest."
"As her older brother, I failed to protect her, and I feel guilty every time I think about it over the years."
"This is not your fault."
Nuwa spoke, "Back then, your cultivation was too low; you couldn't even protect yourself, how could you protect others?"
"Besides, Yang Chan's ability to become my disciple is also due to her own good fortune."
Yang Jian certainly understood this principle.
Understanding is one thing, but being able to let go is another.
He will never forget the feeling of helplessness he experienced watching his family members being separated from him.
"The sage saved my third sister and took her as his disciple. Yang Jian will always remember this kindness."
Yang Jian bowed again.
"If the Sage ever gives me a task in the future, as long as it does not go against my master's teachings or my own conscience, Yang Jian will never refuse."
This promise is very important.
Nuwa could tell that he wasn't just saying that for show.
"You're quite thoughtful."
"However, I took Yang Chan as my disciple because I valued her character and destiny, not because I wanted anything in return from you."
"If you really want to thank someone, then thank your master."
Yang Jian was puzzled when he heard this.
"Master?"
"good."
Nuwa didn't explain much.
There are some things you don't need to know right now.
"When the time is right, Fellow Daoist Niu Ben will naturally tell you."
Yang Jian suppressed his doubts and did not pursue the matter further.
His master had shown him great kindness.
He was given supernatural powers to improve his cultivation, and the Eastern King Duke was sent to protect him.
Without his master, he wouldn't even be qualified to ascend to the Heavenly Court, let alone make the promise to split the mountain and rescue his mother in ten days.
"Yang Jian".
Nuwa suddenly called out.
"Disciple is here."
"Are you really going to Momoyama in ten days?"
"go."
This time, Yang Jian did not hesitate at all.
"Even if Haotian has already persuaded the two Western Saints, you still want to go?"
Yang Jian was startled and suddenly raised his head.
Has Haotian gone to invite the two Western Saints?
He was unaware of this news yet.
Dong Wanggong also frowned.
After leaving the Heavenly Court, they headed to the Nuwa Palace, paying no attention to news from the prehistoric world along the way.
Unexpectedly, Haotian acted so quickly, turning around and heading west.
"Sage, is this true?"
Yang Jian asked in a deep voice.
"I have no reason to lie to you."
Nuwa said, "As soon as Vajra Immortal died, Haotian personally went to Mount Sumeru."
"Jieyin and Zhunti have agreed to go to Taoshan in ten days."
"They say they're upholding the laws of heaven, but in reality, they have other motives."
Yang Jian's face darkened.
He had long anticipated that the Western Church would not give up, but he did not expect that they would send a saint directly.
The difference between a quasi-saint and a saint is too great.
He has now received power from his master, which allows him to enter the Quasi-Saint realm in a short period of time.
However, they still don't have much of a chance against a Heavenly Saint.
"Young Master, there is no need to worry."
The Eastern King Duke spoke at the opportune moment.
"If Jieyin and Zhunti dare to bully the weak, the master will not stand idly by."
"Besides, this isn't the first time they've suffered at the hands of their master."
At this point, the Eastern King Duke let out a cold laugh.
"If they really dare to touch you, it's hard to say who will deal with whom."
Yang Jian, of course, believed in his master.
But splitting the mountain to save his mother was his task.
If a disciple has to rely on his master to intervene every time he encounters trouble, then he is rather useless.
"Senior, I don't want to rely on my master for everything."
"Young Master, you are mistaken."
The Eastern King immediately retorted.
"The master gives you power and protectors so that you can do things freely."
"If you have a powerful backer and don't use it, that's not backbone, that's being inflexible."
"Even the two Western Saints knew to stick together, so why do you insist on fighting alone?"
Yang Jian was speechless for a moment.
Although this is a rough way of putting it, it makes sense.
Nuwa, having overheard their conversation, also spoke up, saying, "Fellow Daoist Dongwanggong is right."
"You are a disciple of Fellow Daoist Niu Ben, and it is not shameful for you to rely on the strength of your sect."
"If Jieyin and Zhunti truly abide by the rules, they naturally won't attack you."
"If they don't follow the rules, you don't need to talk to them about fairness."
Yang Jian nodded, and quickly made a decision in his heart.
"Thank you for your guidance, sage."
"No matter how many people try to stop me in ten days, I will go to Taoshan."
"My mother was trapped there, suffering every day."
"Even if the entire Western Religion blocks my way, let alone two saints, I must rescue her."
Nuwa looked at Yang Jian and felt a greater sense of approval towards him.
He is filial.
They have guts.
They did not back down even when faced with a formidable enemy.
Niu Ben was indeed the right disciple.
"What about Yang Chan?"
Nuwa suddenly asked.
"What do you plan to say when you see her?"
Yang Jian was stunned.
He hadn't really thought about this question seriously.
Tell Yang Chan directly that he will be going to Peach Mountain in ten days to face the Heavenly Court and the two Western Saints?
Given Third Sister's personality, she definitely wouldn't be content to stay in Nuwa Palace.
She will most likely ask to go along.
However, the trip to Taoshan was extremely dangerous.
Yang Jian didn't want his sister to take any risks.
I would persuade her to stay here.
"She might not listen."
Nuwa hit the nail on the head with just one sentence.
"Yang Chan has always kept Yao Ji in her heart all these years and has never given up the idea of finding you brothers."
"She looks delicate, but she's very stubborn at heart."
"If you try to go to Peach Mountain alone without telling her, I'm afraid you won't be able to."
Yang Jian immediately felt a headache coming on.
This is indeed something the third sister would do.
The person who seemed the most well-behaved as a child, once they've made up their mind about something, no amount of persuasion will change their mind.
"Third Sister's cultivation level is not high enough."
Yang Jian said in a low voice, "If she leaves, I'll have to divide my attention to protect her."
"So you should talk to her about this yourself."
Nuwa did not make the decision for him.
"I will not stop Yang Chan, nor will I make the choice for her."
"You are her brother; whether you can persuade her depends on your abilities."
Yang Jian felt a sense of helplessness.
He could fight his way through Nantianmen, but he couldn't guarantee he could persuade Yang Chan.
The Eastern King Duke stood to the side, wisely refraining from interjecting.
It's best for him to stay out of these sibling matters.
If one says the wrong thing, the young master might not care, but it would be difficult to explain to the master.
Light footsteps could be heard outside the hall.
Yang Jian was jolted, and all other thoughts were instantly suppressed.
A familiar yet unfamiliar presence had already arrived outside the door.
Nuwa looked towards the palace gate.
"Come in."
Outside the palace gate, Ling Zhuzi was about to step inside when Yang Chan suddenly grabbed his sleeve from behind.
"Senior brother, I'm a little scared."