While the saints were discussing the list of gods in Zixiao Palace, Yang Jian, who was sent out of Akima Mountain by Chen Mang, had already arrived at the foot of Yuquan Mountain, the temple of Yuding Zhenren.

According to the master, the vast land is full of dangers, with ferocious monsters everywhere, and Taoist people who kill and seize treasures appearing. If you are not careful, you will die without a place to bury yourself.

Along the way, Yang Jian was cautious and did not dare to be careless. He would hide and observe if there was any movement.

On the top of the mountain, an old man with white hair and fairy-like appearance stood on the pine tree, looking at Yang Jian lying motionless in the grass, with a mist on his head.

This old man is Yu Ding Zhenren. He discovered that Yang Jian was coming early. After a little calculation, he learned about Yang Jian's origin and calculated that he had a relationship with him as a master and apprentice.

But my future apprentice seems to have regarded Yuquan Mountain as a tiger's den...

Looking at Yang Jian's actions, Yu Ding Zhenren felt a little funny. He decided to give Yang Jian's character a first glance, and then called a crane to give a few instructions.

The crane flew high and soon came to Yang Jian's side, lying in the grass as if he was injured.

Yang Jian was shocked. He first glanced at the crane, then observed vigilantly. Seeing that there were no ferocious beasts nearby, he asked in a low voice: "Brother He, what's wrong with you?"

Xianhe said, "Little brother, my foot is injured. Can you carry me to the top of the mountain?"

Yang Jian stared at the crane that was exactly twice as tall as him, stood up and said, "I want to go up the mountain, we are just on the same road, but you are so big that you are not easy to carry. I will tie you to me with a rope."

Xianhe nodded: "Thank you."

"It's just a simple task, Brother He is polite."

Yang Jian showed a kind smile, then took out a golden rope and walked towards the crane, and tied it up skillfully.

Looking at Yang Jian's skillful movements, Xianhe was slightly stunned: "Little brother, what are you doing with my wings?"

While binding, Yang Jian explained patiently: "Didn't your foot be injured? If you don't treat it in time, the condition will be transferred to the wings, and it may even be transferred to the head. I'll simply control the condition for you first."

Xianhe glared at him, and a hint of panic appeared in his voice: "If you could take back the kitchen knife, I might believe it..."

At this time, Yang Jian had tied up the crane and pulled out a kitchen knife from somewhere. The third eye on his forehead also glared, turning into a majestic look: "Hmph, your feet are not injured at all. You are deliberately approaching me!"

Xianhe didn't expect that he would be discovered by Yang Jian, and opened his mouth in surprise.

Yang Jian raised a sneer on the corner of his mouth and continued, "I want to hide it from the sky eyes on my forehead, but it's not that simple. With your cultivation level, I will definitely not dare to lie to me on my own initiative. It must be someone instructing you behind my back. Is what I said right or wrong?"

Seeing that he was exposed, Xianhe didn't hide it long ago, and nodded and said, "Yes, I was assigned by my master."

Yang Jian seemed to have expected it, and he did not show any surprise on his face. He said with a firm tone: "This is the temple of Yuding True Man. Normally, only Yuding True Man can send you here. If you come to trick me up the mountain, you must be Yuding True Man..."

Looking at the scene at the foot of the mountain, Yu Ding Zhenren, who was standing on the mountain, raised his hand and stroked his beard, and nodded with satisfaction.

Although Yang Jian was a little too cautious, he was meticulous and could easily accept such a clever apprentice when he taught him in the future.

As he thought about it, a smile appeared on his face, and then he heard Yang Jian continue to say, "If you come to coax me to go up the mountain, it must be that Yu Ding has been killed! This place is dangerous and you should not stay for a long time!" As he said that, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he raised the kitchen knife and chopped the crane's neck.

"hiss!"

Yu Ding Zhenren pulled out two beards in shock, looked at Yang Jian's decisive look as if he was wielding his sword at the crane, and showed a day-to-day ghost expression. Then he waved his right hand and a magic power was used to instantly knock the kitchen knife in Yang Jian's hand to the ground.

Yang Jian's face suddenly changed, and he screamed in secret that it was not good, and turned into a golden light and fled out of the mountain.

Seeing Yang Jian walking away skillfully, Yu Ding's real man twitched his cheeks and grabbed Yang Jian back.

Looking at the little Yang Jian with a terrified face in front of him, Yu Ding Zhenren was speechless. He felt that he must have encountered the inner demon just now, so he felt that this little guy was extremely smart!

After sighing slightly, Yu Ding Zhenren said with a kind look: "Don't be afraid, I am Yu Ding Zhenren, I... am not dead!"

Yang Jian was relieved when he heard this, and then asked with a strange look on his face: "Real person, since nothing happened to you, why did you let Xianhe coax me up the mountain?"

Yu Ding Zhenren said with a toothache: "You child is thinking about something. I want to accept you as my disciple. Just now, I was asking the crane to test your nature!"

Yang Jian was stunned when he heard this, then scratched his head awkwardly, took out Chen Mang's letter and said, "Real person, this is a letter written by my master. Please read it."

"Do you have a master?"

The real person Yu Ding frowned slightly, took the letter he handed over, and when he saw the signature on the envelope, he immediately took a breath.

Chen Mang had a good relationship with Guang Chengzi of the Chan Sect and others, and Yu Ding Zhenren had a little knowledge of his deeds. Yang Jian grew up with him since he was a child, but he became like this now. Thank God!

In the Palace of Wa, Chen Mang comforted the Lingzhuzi who was about to be reincarnated: "Lingzhuzi, after reincarnation, your memories of your previous life will be sealed and your cultivation will also be regressed, but don't be afraid, I will send someone to take good care of you."

Lingzhuzi showed a bright smile on his face: "I'm not afraid, who do you want to arrange for me to be reincarnated?"

Chen Mang smiled and said, "Li Jing, the general of Chentang Pass, is my registered disciple. He has trained my unique skills to the peak of his life. If he wants to be your father, he will definitely protect you."

Lingzhuzi nodded, then turned into a real body and floated into Chen Mang's palm.

Chen Mang's figure disappeared out of thin air and appeared again. He had already brought Lingzhuzi to Li Jing's home in Chentangguan.

Seeing Chen Mang appear, the old housekeeper hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "I don't know that the immortals are coming, and the old man is in a farewell welcome. I also ask the immortals to forgive me."

Chen Mang waved his hand and said, "No need to be polite, where is your master?"

The old housekeeper said: "My master was ordered by the king to lead troops to conquer Dongyi. It has been three years since he left. I don't know when he will return."

Chen Mang curled his lips: "It's just right not to be at home, so I'll give him a surprise when he comes back."

The old housekeeper said curiously: "What surprise?"

Chen Mang walked towards the backyard and said, "Let Madam Yin give birth to a big fat boy for him, he will definitely be surprised when he comes back!"

Old housekeeper: "????"
Chapter completed!