"How is your going here, disciple?"

It's quite concise and doesn't even say "Master".

Master Yuding also spoke calmly.

"You are also different from others. You have cultivated eight or nine mysteries, and you can dominate the world."

Your identity is also different from others. Back then, Yang Jun was not an ordinary person. He even left eight or nine mysterious skills with you, which are not something ordinary people can practice. Your name, Yang Jian, means to cut off, which means to conquer the sky. One day in the future

Going up to the sky is also the master's tacit approval.

Yang Jianzi couldn't hear it, and even the Twelve Golden Immortals didn't understand it either.

But when I hear it, I am different from others. Since I am Nezha, every disciple of Huang Tianhua wants to be different from others and be that different person. When I hear it, I can't help but look at Yang Jian.

Of course, what I care most about is Princess Long Ji's beautiful eyes, but when I heard that she was different from others, I couldn't help but glance at Yang Jian and knew her identity.

At the same time, the almost boundless troops and horses of the Shang Dynasty, which were surrounded by black clouds, finally began to emerge, and the murderous intent was lost in the sky, and the earth trembled.

But even though they were still far apart, Kong Xuan at Sanshan Pass could vaguely sense it. As a result, as soon as Master Yuding finished his words, his eyes flashed and his figure disappeared.

Everyone never expected that Yuanshi Tianzun and Bajinggong Laozi had been planning this for decades, or even longer.
Chapter completed!