My brother is so stable

Li Changshou brushed the palm of the big bronze mirror in front of him, the picture on it gradually blurred, and then quickly became clear, but it showed three areas and three pictures

First, Bai Ze led people to arrange something in a mortal village.

Second, Yang Jian is practicing quietly in the forest, but compared to the picture provided by the real Yuding before, the shooting angle is obviously changed at this time;

Thirdly, above the East China Sea, under the leadership of Bian Zhuang, the [-] Tianhe Navy is practicing a new battle formation of bean soldiers...

Li Changshou closed his eyes and meditated, sorting out his entire plan.

Yang Jian's growth trajectory along the way, the opportunities and experiences he arranged again and again, as well as the hardships Yang Jian himself encountered, are all projected in the bottom of Li Changshou's heart.

Exam questions have been given out, it depends on whether you can pass.

Yang Jian.

……

Great White Star.

The prehistoric world, a relatively fringe Three Thousand Worlds, a simple village of mortals.

In the dead of night, candle shadows flickered in the village, and one or two laughter could be heard.

Yang Jian, who had just finished eliminating the demon here and was about to leave, did not show up to accept the praise and worship of these mortals;

He waited for half a day on the hillside outside the village to determine if any fish slipped through the net.

At this moment, Yang Jian stood under the stars all over the sky, looked up at the stars, and couldn't help but start looking for the rumored star.

The time seemed wrong, it was just after nightfall.

At his feet, a white dog just half a foot tall was gently rubbing against his cloth boots.

With a gentle smile on Yang Jian's mouth, he took the little dog into his palm, turned it into a jade pendant and put it in his arms. The figure jumped up and walked towards the sky.

Without the help of white clouds and magic weapons, the physical body can cross the universe with such rapidity. Yang Jian, who has just passed the Golden Immortal Tribulation, has indeed made another leap in strength.

咻

A beam of blue light came from the void, Yang Jian cheered up, took the initiative to meet the blue light, took out a jade talisman from it, and bowed to the jade talisman.

The only one who can find me is... the master who has been hiding nearby.

Although Yang Jian couldn't confirm this matter, and in these years, he survived several times by himself, and the master did not show up.

But Yang Jian can actually feel that the master is not far away from him.

By the way, some chances that are very reasonable at first glance and no problem at closer inspection, Yang Jian will also feel that what he got is too smooth.

It seems that the path I have taken has already been let go of many benefits.

Who would do this?

It shouldn't be the master, the master has always been alone, and only one or two friends such as Master Taiyi, if we want to arrange these opportunities for him, I am afraid that countless manpower will be used.

It's those forces who want to gain momentum quickly so as to achieve a certain purpose.

He is not a fool, why didn't he know that since he was born, he has been involved in the struggle between the top powers in this world.

Thinking so in his heart, Yang Jian opened the jade talisman in his hand and saw the contents inside.

There are monsters in a certain world, who seem to be borrowing the souls of mortals to cultivate, and he needs to go there immediately.

It is similar to the content of the jade talisman my master gave me a few times ago.

Without hesitation, Yang Jian grabbed the three-pointed and two-bladed gun out of thin air and held it behind his back. He crossed the void and hurried towards the direction given by his master.

But this time is different from previous times.

When Yang Jian arrived, the demon kidnapped people and livestock from a remote village. In the empty village, only a faint demonic aura remained, which was dissipating with the wind...

Yang Jian searched carefully, but he couldn't find any clues at all. He only knew that the monster's ability to hide and hide was very powerful.

After searching for half a day in a radius of thousands of miles, everything is peaceful, and there are many qi refiners here...

In desperation, Yang Jian returned to this village again, but this time he saw two children wandering around the entrance of the village;

So he went forward and asked carefully, and learned that the two mortal children were playing in the mountains, so they escaped the catastrophe.

At that moment, Yang Jian took them to a nearby town to settle down. He spent some spirit stones and placed them in a restaurant where Qi refiners gathered, scaring the shopkeeper of the restaurant.

After sending the siblings to a room, Yang Jian raised his hand and touched their heads, telling them not to wander around, leaving behind a jade talisman with his own aura, then turned and left.

As soon as he got out of the room, Yang Jian heard the younger girl sobbing.

"Brother, what shall we do next...

Parents, they don't want us anymore. "

"It's okay, brother protects you, isn't the immortal going to help us find our parents?"

Yang Jian's footsteps stopped, his expression became a little gloomy, and he slowly closed his eyes, trying to make himself feel peaceful, but the pictures that he deliberately buried deeply always appeared in his heart.

On the street, two little figures were wrapped in a quilt, staying up sleepless nights.

With a wry smile, Yang Jian shook his head and continued to search for the whereabouts of the monster that Master said.

but……

Can't find it, can't find it anywhere.

The faint demonic aura seemed to deliberately stir his mind, every time he thought he had found a clue, but it was futile to chase after him.

But unfortunately, those images kept reappearing in my heart, the tragedy of the Yang Mansion, the blood splattered when the heavenly soldiers smashed the figure guarding in front of me...

After several times of searching to no avail, Yang Jian's eyebrows showed a hint of hostility, he shouted angrily, and stamped his left foot on the ground, the barren mountain under his feet collapsed, and the solid rock shattered into powder!

In the smoke and dust, Yang Jian stood out of thin air, closed his eyes, and wanted to restore his mind to calm down, when he suddenly heard a somewhat familiar voice:

"Yang Jian, you finally couldn't bear it anymore."

What about the old way of Western teaching?

Yang Jian opened his eyes, but saw a nearly indifferent figure standing in front of him, which was transformed by Xu Bodhi's spiritual thoughts.

"roll."

"Hehehe," Xu Bodhi's spiritual thoughts fluttered gently, "Do you really want to let the poor Tao go? Then why, you didn't raise the spiritual spear in your hand to the poor Tao?