As the morning light shone, the soldiers around him who were staggering resumed their movements, but Lu Bu's eyes looked at the sun, which had already been half a mountain, and fell into deep thought.

It seems that Jiufeng is not using the magical power of time static, at least it is not the magical power that can still be the entire prehistoric world. When I was talking just now, I was thinking that if Jiufeng is really so awesome, other powerful people in the prehistoric world would not be able to detect it? Now it seems that Jiufeng is just a skill to stop this piece of time or not at all.

But it was also very awesome. At least Wei Hu didn't notice it, or even if he noticed it, he didn't have the courage to come. As for the soldiers in the city, they naturally had no feeling. For them, time has not stopped.

In fact, Lu Bu wanted to talk more with the Jiufeng. He seemed to have memories of later generations and knew a lot about the prehistoric world, but that was something from many novels in the past life. In this real world, he had luck, merits, and cultivation level. He knew nothing, and how many levels of the heaven and earth karma were, and whether he had it or not. It was rare to meet someone who had the opportunity to communicate, but left directly after the talk, which made Lu Bu a little helpless.

Just when Lu Bu was a little regretful that he could not get more information, Wei Hu met an old friend in the Cao army camp on the other side.

"It turns out to be the True Lord of the Saint." Wei Hu was also a little surprised when he saw Yang Jian. If the two sides said they had a friendship, there were naturally some. Before Wei Hu joined Buddhism, both of them were considered three generations of disciples under the Yuqing Sect, and they fought side by side during the period of the Gods. However, later Wei Hu went to Buddhism to be a Bodhisattva, and after that, the two of them had little contact. Although the saints have now withdrawn from the prehistoric world and are in a high position, there is no such a saying, but this is not without this idea. Yang Jian, as a leader among the three generations of disciples of the Academic Sect, would not be much concerned about Wei Hu, Guanyin and Samantabhadra.

"Yeah." Yang Jian nodded, glanced at the field where Wei Hu was casting spells, and frowned and said, "Why did fellow Taoist do such a thing?"

"After the guidance of my Buddha, coming to the East to assist is also a preparation for future events." Wei Hu smiled and said, "Why is the True Lord here?"

"I had previously noticed that the energy of the qi of heaven and earth was revived. I checked it with the eyes of heaven and earth and found that the murderous intent of the heaven and earth was fierce. I came to see it before and didn't want to meet fellow Taoists." Yang Jian was dressed as a young man in the world, and the three-pointed and two-edged sword now turned into a folding fan in his hand, looking around casually: "Fellow Taoists have been in the world for a long time, can you know why this qi of heaven and earth came out?"

Wei Hu's heart moved and looked at Yang Jian and said, "Something strange happened recently."

"Oh?" Yang Jian turned around and looked at Wei Hu and said, "What's strange about this world?"

"The lord of this city is named Lu Bu, and he is a prince. If he is based on his numerology, he should have died here, but he changed his original destiny. Later, the ghost messenger was dragged into the underworld, but for some reason he returned to the sun again. Soon after, the disaster broke out, but I don't know if this matter is related to the disaster broke," Wei Hu said with a smile.

If Yang Jian is willing to find out, it is the best, if he can have a dispute with Lu Bu, then it is the best. He is the god general of the Heavenly Court. Even if he kills Lu Bu, he will have the luck of the Heavenly Court to help him with disasters. The Heavenly Court is not as good as Lingshan. This luck that governs the three realms is far beyond Lingshan.

"You didn't look like this before." Yang Jian turned around, looked at Wei Hu, and frowned.

It’s not that he doesn’t understand many things, but he just disdains to do them. If he really treats him as a fool, he will lose his mind.

When Wei Hu heard this, his smile froze slightly: "Why did the True Lord say this?"

"You are very ugly now!" Yang Jian shook his head, ignored Wei Hu, turned to look towards Xia Pi. He did not return directly to Guanjiangkou when he came back this time, but ran here. He did have the intention to find out the cause of the disaster. As for cooperating with Buddhists or helping... Generally, there is no official edict from the Jade Emperor, and even Yang Jian doesn't listen to the orders of the Heavenly Court, let alone a Bodhisattva in Buddhism.

Wei Hu did not refute when he heard this, and watched Yang Jian step out and leave with great strides. The Cao army soldiers around him seemed to have not seen him, allowing him to stroll under the heavy protection of the Cao army.

Yang Jian seemed to be unhappy, but in just a few steps, he had already left Cao's camp and appeared directly in Xia Pi City. As today, the most murderous intent was the Central Plains. The cause of the disaster was probably as Na Wei Hu said, which was caused by the war between the princes of the Central Plains.

But how could the battlefield on earth cause a murderous intent to cause heaven, but Yang Jian couldn't understand it.

"Interesting!" Lu Bu was discussing with Taishici how to disturb Cao's army in the next few days, and at the same time, he looked for an opportunity to see if there was any opportunity to break the enemy. Suddenly, he heard someone in his ears and his eyes suddenly condensed.

"Who are you?" Taishi Ci looked at Yang Jian who suddenly appeared behind Lu Bu. While speaking, he drew his sword and stabbed Yang Jian.

Yang Jian let the sword stab in, but he did not dodge, as if it did not exist, and he passed through him with a sword.

"Ziyi!" Lu Bu stopped drinking and wanted to turn around and beat Taishi Ci, shook his head and said, "Go and do things."

Obviously, the young man in front of him is not an ordinary person.

Taishi Ci took a deep breath and bowed to Lu Bu, "The last general will take the order!"

"What do you call the Supreme Immortal?" Lu Bu looked at Yang Jian. At this moment, he was wearing gorgeous clothes and holding a folding fan. Yang Jian, dressed in a handsome young man, was really hard to see his identity. By the way, the folding fan was available at this time?

After all, this place is in the prehistoric world, and Lu Bu didn't care about these things. It was just that the man like a young man in front of him gave him a different feeling, not because of his cultivation, but because of his temperament. Although he was elegant, he intuitively had the same temperament as those of Lu Bu and Taishi Ci.

"Since the Zhou Dynasty, there have been few monks and immortals in the human dynasty. Hundreds of years ago, after Ying Zheng, it was difficult to find even the side sects." Yang Jian did not answer, but just looked around Lu Bu and said, "Although your cultivation is shallow, you are not the side sect, nor the inheritance of the three religions. It is really interesting."

"What did you understand by yourself? The immortals and Buddhas do not allow me to become a disciple and practice, nor do I allow someone to comprehend it by myself?" Lu Bu asked back.

Yang Jian didn't say anything, but his eyes were wide open between his eyebrows and sky, shining towards Lu Bu.

Lu Bu couldn't hide without hiding. This feeling of powerlessness has not appeared for the first time. It is not easy for him to maintain fighting spirit against immortals and Buddhas.

"So that's it." Yang Jian nodded and said, "Your talent or foot is indeed good, and you are born with the Seven Kills. This kind of fate is mostly a sign of killing among the human race, and you cannot have a good ending. But you change your fate by relying on your own ability, which is rare."

Lu Bu did not respond, and he did not need other people's comments in his life.

Yang Jian was not embarrassed, and saw that he refused to respond, and continued, "Now your destiny has ended, and the Seven Killing Tribulation has been broken. If you still want to become a disciple and seek immortals, I can accept you as your disciple, are you willing?"

"After becoming a disciple, you may continue to stay here?" Lu Bu asked.

"Of course, since you have been to my teacher, you should follow me back to the temple to practice hard." Yang Jian shook his head and said.

"If I don't want to, will the immortal take action?" Lu Bu asked back.

"What will happen? So what will happen if it won't?"

"If you know, then I will worship you. If you don't, I won't worship you!" Lu Bu's answer was very simple. If the other party said this a year earlier, Lu Bu would worship you, no matter whether it was his identity, let alone Lu Bu could guess some of the other party's identity now.

"Oh?" Yang Jian looked at Lu Bu: "Although you have cultivated a little magic power, this technique is not the authentic Xuanmen, and it is quite simple. If you don't have a famous teacher's guidance, you may not be able to achieve the right result based on your own understanding. My ability is OK."

"I'm afraid I can't become an immortal because I'm worried about it." Lu Bu shook his head.

"I thought about your talent and talent, so I spoke up to accept disciples. Since you don't want to, you will naturally not force you." Yang Jian shook his head and prepared to leave.

"True Lord, wait!" Lu Bu suddenly called.

"Do you know me?" Yang Jian turned around and looked at Lu Bu curiously.

"I was not sure before, but now I'm sure." Lu Bu nodded.

"A man like you can do these things?" Yang Jian frowned, a little displeased.

"If the True Lord walked my path, maybe he would." Lu Bu did not refute. He also wanted to avenge his grudges. It was just that in this world, he was not only facing Cao Cao and Liu Bei in history.

Yang Jian was silent for a moment: "What else is there?"

"Dare you ask the True Lord why he has come here?" Lu Bu frowned.

If Jiufeng came because of Zhong Kui, why did Yang Jian come? Is this a coincidence?

"I'll find out the root of the matter with a murderous intent." Yang Jian looked at Lu Bu deeply and threw a talisman to him: "This is a blessing for you today. Wear it on your body. It can hide your cultivation level. At least it will not be seen before you achieve the immortal path."

Lu Bu took the talisman, clasped his fists at Yang Jian and said, "Thank you, True Lord."
Chapter completed!