Sword of the Nine Heavens, the Fall of the Gods

The passionate and beautiful scene just now was still lingering in his mind, with the affection between the man and the woman, and their tender love.

Yang Jian excitedly held Concubine Mi's hand and said, "My dear lady, you have entrusted your life to me. I, Yang Jian, will not let you down!"

Concubine Mi smiled tenderly: "I know that you hold an important position in the Heavenly Court and are very busy with official duties. If you are interested, come to see me often, and I will be satisfied."

Yang Jian said: "Don't worry, my beloved, I can't bear to let you be alone here. When I get rid of that evildoer, I will definitely come back to accompany you!"

After saying that, he quickly put on his clothes and got off the ivory bed.

After leaving Hebo Mansion, Yang Jian rode on auspicious clouds and arrived over Cuiyue Lake at lightning speed.

Standing on the clouds, Yang Jian shouted loudly towards the center of the lake.

"Listen up, monsters in the lake! You dare to impersonate your grandfather Zhenjun and do obscene things, why don't you come out and die!"

He shouted several times, but there was no movement in the lake.

At this time, the water viper spirit was not in the lake, but was rushing to Zheng Yong's house in a hurry.

Last time it used the magic bead to confuse Xiaoyun, but was discovered by Chengfeng halfway.

When it absorbed Xiaoyun's Yin essence, its body became weak and it could only flee in panic.

In a panic, he lost the magic bead, but it was taken away by Xiaoyun.

The water viper spirit was very upset about this. Without this magic weapon, he could not continue to practice his evil arts.

It had no choice but to hide and secretly investigate the whereabouts of the magic bead.

This magic bead also has magical properties. When Chengfeng opened the box, a ray of light shot towards Cuiyue Lake.

The water viper sensed the message from the magic bead and was overjoyed. It quickly jumped out of the water and ran towards Zheng Yong's house.

The water viper spirit used a magic bead to freeze several people, collected the bead and was about to leave, but Yang Jian blocked its way like a god.

When he saw Yang Jian, Shui Guijin's heart trembled and a look of fear appeared on his face.

It pretended to be Yang Jian, so naturally it knew Yang Jian's background.

The man before him once chopped down Peach Mountain with an axe, carried the mountain to save his mother, shot down the twin phoenixes of Luo Luo with a bow, and killed the Eight Monsters with his own strength.

Suppressing the fear in his heart, the water viper spirit did not want to fight Yang Jian head-on, so he reached into his arms and took out the magic bead again.

In an instant, the yard was filled with brilliant light and flashing lightning, making it impossible to open your eyes.

Yang Jian knew that this thing was powerful, so he quickly took out the Roselle Flower from his arms and threw it into the air.

The flowers instantly turned into a gorgeous rain of flowers, falling down one after another.

Suddenly, the light of the magic bead disappeared, and the lightning also disappeared without a trace.

Wherever the flower rain passed, a faint fragrance floated in the air, and the four unconscious people on the ground woke up one after another.

"Not good!" The viper spirit quickly put away the magic bead, turned around and tried to escape.

Yang Jian shouted angrily: "Where are you going, you monster?"

As he spoke, he swung his halberd towards the viper monster.

The viper spirit hurriedly dodged and waved his hand, holding a steel fork that was shining with a cold glow.

The two men fought back and forth fiercely for more than thirty rounds.

Looking at the real and fake Yang Jian fighting in the air, Chengfeng couldn't help but shake his head secretly. Compared with these two Yang Jians, he was really far inferior.

I once heard the master say that he had unlimited possibilities, and I thought I could be comparable to Erlang Shen.

Now it seems that it was just a fantasy of my youth.

Is my dream of defeating Erlang Zhenjun going to be shattered?

Looking at the two people in the air who were like dragons and phoenixes, Chengfeng fell into confusion.

After another twenty rounds, the viper was sweating profusely and panting, obviously unable to continue.

It reluctantly put away the steel fork, twisted its body a few times, and instantly turned into a huge dragon-horned snake that coiled over the yard.

The huge head was like a small mountain. From its open bloody mouth, a cloud of poisonous mist spewed towards Yang Jian.

Yang Jian shouted angrily: "What a wicked beast!"

He leaped into the air, his eyes wide open and divine light shot out.

Wherever the divine light passed, the poisonous fog instantly dissipated.

When the water viper saw the poisonous fog dissipate, it opened its mouth wide and bit towards Yang Jian.

Yang Jian was agile and leaped up and down, left and right, dodging them all with ease.

After about a cup of tea, the viper spirit was exhausted and its movements became slow.

Yang Jian shouted, "Evil beast, is this all you have? Look at my magic power!"

As he spoke, his body suddenly grew longer and he turned into a huge eagle soaring into the sky and swooping down towards the giant snake's weak spot.

The viper wanted to dodge, but it was too late and was caught in the vital spot.

It twisted its huge body and struggled left and right, trying to break free from the eagle's huge claws.

However, his vital points were grasped and no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.

Yang Jian grabbed the water viper and flew towards a mountain outside the yard, then threw it hard towards a huge rock on the mountain.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, the earth shook, and the water viper spirit was smashed to pieces, and died.

After killing the water viper spirit, Yang Jian returned to the courtyard, the third eye on his forehead still shining with divine light.

He frowned and looked at Chengfeng seriously.

"Mount Qingcheng God! How come there are still ghosts here? How do you act as a mountain god? Why do you allow the souls of the underworld to stay here?"

Chengfeng frowned slightly and was about to talk.

Zhong Kui quickly knelt down in front of Yang Jian and said, "Zhong Zhengnan of the Underworld, I pay my respects to the True Lord Erlang."

Yang Jian looked him up and down and said, "Are you Zhong Kui, the ghost catcher in the underworld?"

Zhong Kui was extremely terrified and said, "It is me. I have been busy with many affairs in the underworld recently, so I made a mistake and let this wronged soul escape. I hope you will punish me."

Yang Jian was a little puzzled: "Ghost of wronged origin? What wronged this ghost?"

Chengfeng took over the topic and recounted the whole story in detail.

Yang Jian looked at Xiaomei and said to Zhong Kui proudly: "The ghost is indeed wronged. After you take her back, tell the King of Hell not to punish her. Just say that I said so."

Zhong Kui bowed and said "yes", then turned around and took Xiaomei's soul back to the underworld.

Yang Jian turned to face Cheng Feng again and said, "God of Qingcheng Mountain, I will remember this mistake for you. Now, the evildoer has been brought to justice. Go to the top of the mountain and take care of its body. Then tell the people everywhere about this news."

Chengfeng nodded with a complicated expression. He had already seen the contest between the real and fake Yang Jian.

Compared with them, I am still far behind.

I have long wanted to leave this place as soon as possible and go back to study swordsmanship.

One day, I will never let Yang Jian and Xiaotian Dog act like a big shot in front of me.

In any case, I didn’t bring a sword today, otherwise, I wouldn’t be in such a miserable state.

Looking at Yang Jian's arrogant demeanor, Chengfeng's eyes flashed coldly and he turned and left.

After Chengfeng left, Li, who was standing beside him, burst into tears and knelt down in front of Yang Jian with a plop.

"Erlang God! Please, save my little girl and Zheng Yong!"

Yang Jian looked at Zheng Yong's body on the ground and said in a deep voice: "Zheng Yong has died of old age and has been reincarnated as a human. He will never be reborn."

"As for your daughter Xiaoyun, she has been comforted by the divine flower and is now fine. She will be back to normal tomorrow, so you don't have to worry."

After hearing what Yang Jian said, Li was filled with gratitude and shed tears. She thanked him profusely and kowtowed repeatedly.

After this battle, the Qingcheng Mountain area returned to its former tranquility.

However, some of the women who were harmed by the water viper have become pregnant and given birth.

The baby boys born will not survive, and the baby girls born will have pointed mouths and be charming and seductive when they grow up.

However, their bodies are different from those of ordinary people. When they are excited during intercourse with men, they will spit out snake cores from their lower bodies and lock onto the men, causing them to lose their impotence and die.

Later, Pu Songling wrote "The Woman of Qingcheng" in Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio based on these legends.

Chengfeng stood in the mountain temple, wiped a stream of clear tears from his nose, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

That water viper spirit was really powerful. If Yang Jian hadn't arrived, I'm afraid I would have been in trouble.

Although he also believed that even if Yang Jian did not come, his master Cihang would come to save him.

However, I still feel a little depressed and always feel that I owe Yang Jian something.

Chengfeng didn't want to owe Yang Jian a favor, so he shook his head and comforted himself.

"To be honest, I don't owe you anything. I'm just trying to restore your reputation. Even though I haven't done it well enough, I've done my best."

"Brother! What are you talking about?"

A white cloud fell in the temple, and the Dragon Girl walked in, covering her mouth and trying hard to suppress her smile.