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There were mountain splits all around, and there was nothing, but Yao Ji was confident that she wouldn't have heard it wrong. The voice just now belonged to Yang Jian.

Her fright.

"Jian'er, is that you?"

"is it you?"

"..."

Yao Ji screamed like she was crazy, her eyes looked around, and she wanted to find her own figure in these surroundings.

But there were mountain walls all around, except for the mountain walls, there was nothing, not even a ghost.

...

"Mother, it's me!"

"It's Jianer."

"..."

Yang Jian was also tearful at this time, and couldn't help falling down, choking in his words.

The man does not flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the point of sadness.

Seeing his mother suffer here, but he can't do anything, he is in vain, his palms are clenched into fists, and they become pale.

He smashed it **** the ground, he hated it.

Hate yourself for being a mortal.

At the same time, he hates it too.

I hate myself for knowing the truth now.

His mother was suppressed in Taoshan for more than a year, but he himself was in Guanjiangkou, being his own young master.

He is the son of man in vain.

In vain as the Son of Man.

...

After a brief conversation between Yang Jian and Yao Ji, the black-robed man waved his hand, and the picture in front of him disappeared.

Cut off the dialogue between Yang Jian and Yao Ji.

He didn't bring Yang Jian to talk to Yao Ji.

Yang Jian was kneeling on the ground at this time, his fist was pinched white, thinking that he had been hammering the ground continuously, and red blood was flowing on his fist.

Not only that, if you look carefully, you will find that there are looming white bones under this blood.

His eyes were red, and his immature face was full of tears.

The black-robed man looked at Yang Jian at this time: "Now, do you believe what I said is true?"

"Daxian."

When Yang Jian heard the words of the black robe man, he immediately awake, and quickly kowtowed his head and begged: "I beg Daxian to save my mother. Yang Jian is willing to be a cow and a horse for Daxian, just to repay Daxian's kindness."

I am a mortal, although I am interested in saving my mother from the sea of ​​suffering, but... there is no strength at all.

He blamed himself very much in his heart. He blamed himself for being an ant, a mortal.

It's nothing.

But when he heard the voice of "Great Immortal", Yang Jian immediately woke up, he was a mortal.

There is no strength at all to be his own mother.

but.

There is this mysterious "great immortal" in front of me!

He is a god.

Wanting to rescue my mother is nothing at all.

"Ok?"

Hearing Yang Jian's words, the black-robed man couldn't help but said with some surprise: "Yang Jian, you and I have no grievances, why do you want to harm me?"

"I…"

Yang Jian was also stunned when he heard the words of the black-robed man.

For a while, I didn't even know where I was wrong.

Yang Jian asked incomprehensibly: "Please also ask the immortal to make it clear that Yang Jian is stupid."

The black-robed man: "Yao Ji was suppressed by the Jade Emperor in Taoshan. You asked me to rescue her. Do you think you are harming me?"

"You and I have no grievances and no grudges. I told you all the things Yao Ji was suppressed. How can I be your benefactor. How do you repay me?"

"I…"

Yang Jian was also stunned when he heard the words.

After a while.

Only then did I wake up, and said with an apologetic expression: "It was Yang Jian who was abrupt, and it was Yang Jian who was not thinking about it well, so please don't blame the immortal."

indeed.

They told their mother about the suppression, and at the same time they took him a long distance to this Peach Mountain to see his mother.

I really cheated him a little bit.

and.

Yang Jian also had some guesses about the identity of the black-robed man in his heart, and the other party could not say that he was a **** in the heavenly court.

The reason why he was so strict was that he didn't want people to know who he was.

It is also a great kindness for the other party to find himself under the great pressure of the heavens and tell himself the suppression of his mother.

I still want him to rescue his mother, but I really don't know what is good or bad.

...

"Ok."

"Get up!"

The black robe man didn't care about Yang Jian too much, and said to him.

The voice just fell.

An invisible force supported Yang Jian, and the injury on Yang Jian's hand recovered in an instant.

The methods of the gods are unpredictable and terrifying.

"This…"

Yang Jian looked a little sluggishly at his original bleeding, his painful hand recovered like this, and soon Yang Jian thought of another thing.

No hesitation.

Kneeling down again: "Please also ask Daxian to accept me as a disciple and pass on my skills so that Yang Jian can rescue his mother."

Daxian can't make a move.

But you can.

If you worship Daxian as your teacher and learn Daxian's skills, then you can save your mother.

"Ok?"

Seeing Yang Jian's actions, the black-robed man was a little surprised. He immediately realized and smiled: "You can teach you."

"Yes, it's not in vain that I will bring you to Taoshan and tell you what Yao Ji has suppressed."

"Daxian."

"You agree?" Yang Jian had the mentality to give it a try. He didn't expect Daxian to accept himself as a disciple.

Unexpectedly, Daxian would say this, and he was delighted at the moment.

Yang Jian knows.

There is a drama about my own apprenticeship.

The black-robed man did not agree with Yang Jian's apprenticeship: "Yang Jian, get up first! The apprenticeship is not in a hurry."

"Not urgent?"

He was about to die in desperation. As a son of man, his mother was suppressed under Peach Mountain, and it was a sin for her to stay one day longer.

Can he be in a hurry?

He can't wait to go to a teacher sooner, learn all the abilities of this great immortal, and rescue his mother earlier and let him escape the sea of ​​suffering.

Yang Jian: "Daxian does not agree to accept Yang Jian as a disciple, Yang Jian will not get up."

His face was firm.

If Daxian didn't accept himself as a disciple, he wouldn't be up for anything he said.

The black robe man said seriously: "Yang Jian, do you really want to worship me as a teacher?"

"Ok."

Yang Jian nodded earnestly: "Yang Jian is serious. Please also ask Daxian to accept me."

Talking.

boom!

boom!

boom!

So he kowtowed at the black robe man.

"I…"

The black-robed man shook his head and said: "Yang Jian, get up! I won't accept you, you and I don't have the bond of mentoring."

"I can't be your master, and I don't deserve to be a master. You are a mixed race of humans and gods, and you are extremely talented."

"If you worship me as a teacher, you will only bury your talent."

"You should have a better teacher."

"This…"

If this were to change as usual, Yang Jian would be very happy if he praised himself so much after being rejected by a god.

But now.

He always feels weird.

The other party is not praising him at all, but rejecting him.

And his so-called high talent is just an excuse in his opinion.

Just reject your excuse.

And the reason why he rejected himself, in Yang Jian's view, may be because of his own identity and the lewd power forced by the heavens.

He doesn't blame him.

He only blamed himself for being too weak.

If he had a strong strength, he wouldn't be able to see things like this. The reason why such a thing happened was because he was too weak and did not have the strength to protect his family at all.