Journey to the West: Wanjie Bookstore

Heavenly Court, after the court will disperse.

Jiro Makoto's Mansion.

"Yang Chan, what's the matter with you? Don't you know where and where? What are you talking nonsense during the rally!" Erlang God Yang Jian frowned and shouted loudly.

The Heavenly Court Council has ended, and the details of the various layouts have been finalized, and it is urgent to harvest the luck of the human realm, and they urgently need to fight against the Buddha Gate like this!

But Yang Chan was babbling nonsense at such a moment, which made Yang Jian shocked and angry.

"Got it~" Yang Chan replied casually.

"What do you know! Come with me to Wenqu Xingjun's mansion and apologize!"

"Oh. Yang Chan replied, in fact, her two eyes were staring wildly, ready to find an opportunity to slip away.

And who is Yang Jian? Growing up with Yang Chan since childhood, known as Erlang Zhenjun, I know that she has no regrets at all when I look at Yang Chan.

"You really think it's a trivial matter...... right?"

Just as Yang Jian lowered his face coldly, ready to talk about this non-stop sister, a figure suddenly came out of the door, shouting: "Erlang Zhenjun, Qinglong Shenjun told you to have something to do once!"

Blue Dragon Divine Monarch?

Yang Jian was stunned, was it because of Yang Chan's matter?

But soon Yang Jian shook his head to himself, Tang Tang Shenjun, it shouldn't be like this, then it should be something about the layout of the human race.

"I'll go. Yang Jian agreed, then looked at Yang Chan and told him seriously: "Before I come back, you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

"Got it. Yang Chan agreed.

Yang Jian turned around and hurried away.

After repeatedly confirming that Yang Jian had left, Yang Chan carefully took out the key to the treasure house and got into the treasure house.

It didn't take long for her to walk out leisurely, with a golden wind on her sleeves.

Easily bypassing the several formations arranged by Yang Jian, Yang Chan walked all the way to the Nantian Gate, said hello to the giant spirit god with a smile, and went directly to the mortal world.

When she came to Nanzhan Buzhou, Yang Chan slowly fell, thinking about how to help the human race.

Obviously, the normal method is not very good, she knows how strong the power of the Heavenly Court is, and it is obviously not possible to be tough if she wants to be tough with her cultivation in the Golden Immortal Realm.

"The demon clan of all continents is besieging, is there any way......." Yang Chan frowned, pinched her chin, and thought hard.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, at this moment, Yang Chan was stunned for a moment, and took out a pale cyan treasure lamp from her cuff.

The lamp is nine inches high, the whole body is white, like ice and snow, its shape is the treasure lotus in full bloom, the size of the palm, the lotus heart is the heart of the lamp, there is a seven-colored flame burning slowly.

This is the Pauline lamp.

This is her magic weapon, it is rumored that this lamp is related to the sage Nuwa Niangniang, a wisp of flame can burn all those who have seven emotions and six desires, Yang Chan does not know whether it is true or not, because she has fought.

But this lamp is really extraordinary, and has helped her through many difficulties.

But now, the lotus lamp flickered on and off, as if it was guiding her to something, trying to pull her to a place.

"I've never been like this before...... Yang Chan looked appreciative, and after a while, she still chose to follow the direction guided by the Baolian lantern.

The lotus lamp flickered on and off, and the flame at the wick flickered, pointing into the distance, as if urging her to pass.

"What's going on?"

Seeing the Baolian lamp like this, Yang Chan suddenly became more curious, the Baolian lamp is an extremely rare treasure, especially the flame of the wick, which seems to be quite extraordinary, that is, Yang Jian has been greedy many times, and has borrowed the perception from her, but unfortunately he has never realized anything.

And now, not only is the lamp flickering, but the flame on the Lotus lamp is also winding and stretching, guiding her forward.

Seeing this scene, Yang Chan still simply got up directly and flew out quickly following the guidance of the Baolian lantern.

But Yang Chan is still vigilant, she grabs a dagger and always guards her surroundings to be vigilant.

It flew far away, but the Baolian lamp showed no sign of weakening, the wick flame was still guiding, and the lamp body was flickering.

"It's strange, could it be that there is some hidden treasure that was discovered by the Baolian lantern?" Yang Chan was puzzled, and her heart became more and more curious.

I don't know how far she flew, but after a few hours, the guidance of the Lotus Lantern gradually weakened, signaling that she was ahead.

It's finally here!

What exactly is a baby?

Yang Chan was excited, raised her head, and looked over as she was indicated, but she was stunned at the first time she saw it!

It was a barren plain, and in the distance, on the hillside, there was a sheep's gut path, and a mortal walked on the road.

Seems to be a scholar.

Carrying a bookcase and hat, he was holding a book and reading aloud while walking, as if he was preparing to enter Beijing to take the exam.

"A mortal?"

After repeatedly confirming that the Baolian lantern indicated this person, Yang Chan was suddenly shocked, took out the Baolian lantern and slapped it several times in a row.

"Just these boys? Baolian lantern, what kind of wind did you suddenly draw for me? Ran such a long way just for a mortal? Could it be that this mortal is a hidden power?"

Baolian Lantern didn't answer, but just pulled Yang Chan with all her might, wanting her to go down to meet this mortal, but she couldn't stand the urging of Baolian Deng, so Yang Chan had no choice but to go down.

But now Yang Chan is in a bad mood, but she doesn't have time to care about anything, she falls directly from the sky, and with a bang, she falls directly in front of the young man, smashing the ground and bursting the earth and rocks, and the dust is flying.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly crawled backwards screaming: "What!

The young man grabbed a branch in a panic, trying to defend himself, but his body was pulled up by a huge force and flew directly towards the dust.

The young man just wanted to scream, but then his pupils contracted, and he looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with a dull expression.

Yang Chan's long hair was scattered, her eyes were Ling Ran, she was holding a white and blue lotus treasure lamp, and her temperament was peerless, so she appeared indifferently in front of the young man.

The young man's pupils dilated, and for some reason, the young man looked at the woman in front of him, as if he felt that all this was predestined.

"Fairy, fairy......" The young man muttered, and subconsciously wanted to stretch out (Nuo Qian Zhao) hand to grab the woman, but the next second there was a flower in front of him.

"Boy, you actually moved your hands and feet against me?" Yang Chandai frowned, slapped the young man's hand away, and then a Qianqian thin hand, like iron tongs, directly choked the young man's neck, and pressed him to the ground with a bang.

Blood flowed everywhere, and just like that, the young man's fallen brain flew out, and the previous charm disappeared.

Before the young man could speak, Yang Chan held the Baolian lamp in one hand, pinched the young man in the other hand and dragged him up, and asked in an unkind tone.

"Boy, what's your name?"

"Liu, Liu Yanchang......" the young man said vaguely, fearfully.

"Liu Yanchang? "

With a slap on the hand, the young man fainted, Yang Chan threw him on the ground, took out the Baolian lamp and asked, "Okay, everyone is here, what is the matter with you asking me to come here?"

Pauline Lantern: "......"_

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