ushernet Chapter 272 Mosquito Taoist Takes His Eyes on a Beast, Yang Jiao Takes His Eyes on a Treasure
Chapter 272 Mosquito Taoist Takes His Eyes on a Beast, Yang Jiao Takes His Eyes on a Treasure
at this time,
Both sides have gathered in Qishan.
After looking around this area, Yang Jiao went to look around that area.
This is a formation that will kill at least twenty people.
The thought of so many treasures being buried in the formation, either disappearing or being damaged, or being taken by the enemy, is unbearable.
The Mosquito Taoist, standing beside Yang Jiao, was so envious of those divine beasts that he tugged at Yang Jiao's sleeve and said:
"Yang Jiao, after they die, the mount can go to Mosquito, okay?"
There are at least twenty mythical beasts in the arena right now, and Mosquito has only one thought: Encircle them all! They're all mine, all mine.
The sentence itself was nothing special, but Yang Jiao heard it with an added layer of meaning.
She suddenly turned around and showered the Mosquito Taoist with praise:
"How come my mosquitoes are so smart?"
"As expected of the number one ferocious beast in the Blood Sea! Its mind is incredibly sharp!"
Mosquito Taoist was completely confused.
She suddenly realized for a moment that she must not be very smart, right? Otherwise... why was she increasingly unable to understand what Yang Jiao was saying?
Yang Jiao's face was radiant.
The Mosquito Taoist's words opened up a new world for her.
Since the owners of those treasures are all going to die, why can't they be yours?
If Yun Zhongzi could pick up corpses during the Lich War, what's wrong with me, Yang Jiao, picking them up during the Investiture of the Gods?
Before they even started breaking the formation, Yang Jiao quickly descended from the clouds.
As a third party, and a deity holding an important position, she not only had to be given face by the Heavenly Court, but also the remaining 364 righteous gods, although they all held real power, were all inferior to Yang Jiao in reputation.
After all, he is the chief of the 365 righteous gods, the Qingfu Righteous God.
As soon as she landed.
Both sides' attention was focused on her.
Grand Tutor Wen stepped forward first. He had been wary of Yang Jiao's relationship with Xiqi progressing further, and now he could genuinely salvage his image in Chaoge.
For the sake of Chaoge and for the sake of King Zhou, this old minister was willing to bow to a young girl on the battlefield.
"Immortal, is there anything you wish to instruct us to do upon your arrival?"
Wen Zhong dared not speak too clearly, mainly because he was worried that Yang Jiao would side with Xiqi because Xiqi could not break the Ten Deadly Formations.
Jiang Ziya also stepped forward and asked:
"What does the immortal have to say?"
The Investiture of the Gods was a project to recruit people for the Heavenly Court, and both sides gave the project leader a lot of face.
Yang Jiao nodded, bowed to both commanders, and then spoke:
"Prime Minister, Grand Tutor, Yang Jiao has a request that I hope you will grant." Seeing that the two men looked doubtful and worried that the following content might be biased towards one side, Yang Jiao continued, "I would like to enter the Ten Deadly Formations to observe the battle."
"what?"
Jiang Ziya looked puzzled. The Ten Deadly Formations were terrifying. If young friend Yang Jiao were to suffer even the slightest mishap, it would be something that neither he nor Wen Zhong could bear.
"No!"
Wen Zhong disagreed with Yang Jiao after she finished speaking.
He frowned and said:
"Did the immortal enter because of Chaoge or because of Xiqi?"
Yang Jiao immediately knew they had misunderstood, and hurriedly said:
"I, Yang Jiao, hereby swear that I will not refute either side."
I will not be biased; I will pick up treasures from both sides.
She looked very serious, her eyes filled with 'Trust me, trust me, trust me'.
“Since the Heavenly Court sent me to confer the titles of gods, then all the souls are under my jurisdiction. They need my responsibility, so it is reasonable for me to enter the formation.”
Since they're dead, their souls belong to Yang Jiao. How can their magical artifacts from their lifetimes not be considered part of Yang Jiao's?
Jiang Ziya advised:
"According to the immortal's wishes, you will enter all the formations from now on? That is absolutely unacceptable."
Once this precedent is set, both sides will be more cautious about deploying their formations in the future, fearing that they might injure Yang Jiao.
At this moment, Wen Zhong and Jiang Ziya, the commanders of the two countries, were both unsure of Yang Jiao's thoughts and, for the first time ever, exchanged a glance.
After a long silence, everyone fell silent.
Yang Jiao continued:
"If you don't trust me, don't you trust the Heavenly Court? The Heavenly Court is the most just."
Is Heaven... fair?
But if one disagrees, it would be difficult to explain to Heaven.
Wen Zhong asked only one last question:
"The Ten Deadly Formations are extremely powerful; even a celestial being would be injured if they entered them..."
Before he finished speaking, Yang Jiao understood his meaning.
He gave Wen Zhong a reassuring look and said:
"Since I dared to enter the battle, I must have a way to save my life."
Just as the two of them were thinking that this was indeed the Heavenly Court, providing the gods with so many protective treasures,
Yang Jiao then waved towards the clouds.
"Mosquito, come down."
Mosquito Taoist flashed and instantly appeared beside Yang Jiao, listening to her words with a bewildered expression:
"Mosquitoes, unleash your full firepower!"
Mosquito Taoist didn't understand, but she obeyed.
In the blink of an eye, a powerful pressure spread out for dozens of miles from Mosquito Daoist, and the aura of a Taiyi Golden Immortal suddenly descended.
The Ten Heavenly Kings on that side felt it was difficult to breathe, and their mounts were so terrified that they lay prostrate on the ground.
The Twelve Golden Immortals suddenly looked up in this direction.
Everyone looked cautious.
He thought to himself:
What an impressive aura!
Unlike ordinary cultivators, this aura carried a chaotic and oppressive feeling that could destroy the world, accompanied by bursts of blood sea power.
"A ferocious beast!"
Huanglong Zhenren is not human, and the demons are the first to sense it.
He stared wide-eyed at the Mosquito Taoist.
Humans are more suited to cultivation than demons, which is why they can attain enlightenment in just a few decades.
For a demon to attain enlightenment, the first step is to cultivate human form. Although this long period of foundation building results in the loss of countless demon cultivators, it also makes the demon's cultivation more solid and profound.
Although it's slow, once you reach a certain level, you'll be slightly more powerful than others.
Not to mention this ferocious beast that emerged from chaos.
The Mosquito Taoist's release silenced the entire area. She smoothed her hair and spoke with a childlike innocence:
"It's all done."
When the pressure suddenly eased.
Jiang Ziya and Wen Zhong, who were standing closest to him, were already deathly pale.
Although the Mosquito Taoist's aura was merely a display without any actual attack, it was still difficult for them to withstand.
After a long while, they each found their own voice and spoke:
"Do as the immortal wishes."