Tracking

  Just as they were about to leave! Yang Xiao suddenly exclaimed: "Second Brother, Tianyan! Tianyan is shining!"

  Yang Jian lowered his head and saw that the Tianyan pendant on his neck was floating with a silver light! It seemed to be nearby? Was it a heavenly soldier or a demon? He hastily pondered, it shouldn't be a heavenly soldier, if it were those heavenly soldiers would have appeared immediately and killed them! Then it must be a demon, was it the demon from this village? Or had this demon been following him all along?

  As he was pondering, Yang Jian only felt that the Tianmen had another wave of scorching heat, and this opening of the heavenly eye still had to endure such pain, it's really a bit frustrating. A silver light shot out from the heavenly eye, rushing straight towards Yang Jian's back.

  A flash of silver light, and the Heaven's Eye turned into a shallow scar again. The scorching feeling disappeared, but they heard a loud "Bang!" from behind them. The two siblings quickly turned around to look.

  A flash of silver light struck a large tree with a trunk as thick as a barrel, and the tree was instantly split in two. At this time in the morning, some villagers had gotten up to do farm work, and suddenly saw that the big tree at the entrance of the village seemed to have been split in two by a thunderbolt, and they were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they fled back home in a hurry!

  "Ah yo!" A miserable cry came from behind the big tree! "Bang" The tree split in two and fell to the ground.

  Two silver-armored heavenly soldiers on the ground whispered to each other, their white clothes already stained with blood on their shoulders. They stared at Yang Jian with eyes wide with astonishment, which surpassed the pain in their bodies. Both of them were puzzled: When did he have such magical powers?

  Yang Jian took a step forward, looking at the two of them. His heart felt a chill as he thought to himself: If Heaven knows our whereabouts, then the one who should be appearing here right now is the Great Golden Crow.

  Yang Jian glared at them and said angrily: "How long have you been following us?"

  One of the White-Faced Heavenly Soldiers snorted coldly and replied, "You demon, you are now being pursued by the Heavenly Court. I advise you to surrender, lest you suffer more physical pain."

  Although he was injured, being in the heavenly court was also a kind of cultivation that surpassed the heavens. Naturally, he had an air of superiority in his heart. At this moment, his right arm was soaked with blood and water, his hand trembling non-stop, cold sweat dripping like water. However, his eyes were like iron, his eyebrows tightly locked, looking at Yang Jia with a somewhat majestic and awe-inspiring appearance.

  Yang Jian looked at him with a heavenly soldier and had such an arrogant air. Although he was an enemy, he still rose up in his heart with a wave of admiration.

  He glanced at the person next to him, who had a few golden acne scars on his face, which naturally made him think of Wu Mazi. He also puffed out his chest, with a look of fearlessness, Yang Jiaolong noticed that his Adam's apple was moving, and suddenly his mouth curled up, turning his head to look at the White-Faced Heavenly Soldier.

  Smiling, he said: "Since you don't want to have a good chat with me, then I'll let you take a good rest."

  Yang Jian raised his fist, which was as big as a sandbag, and concentrated all his strength. The true energy inside his body surged up suddenly, like a wave gathering back to the center of his fist. With one punch, the white-faced heavenly soldier let out a dull hum and fell to the ground, dazed and asleep.

  Yang Jian's eyes glanced at the heavenly soldier covered in scars, his body trembled slightly, and his face turned pale. He was delighted in his heart and confirmed his thoughts. Just now, he had intentionally pretended to be fierce, scaring the scarred heavenly soldier, although it was a pity for that dignified master.

  However, he saw through the thoughts of this heavenly soldier. The heavenly soldier was also frightened in his heart. This time, Dajinwu came down to the mortal world with countless heavenly soldiers. They were scouts among the heavenly soldiers and had only discovered the traces of Yang Jiaolong's siblings yesterday. However, they did not expect that Yang Jiaolong could open the Heavenly Eye, and a silver light was enough to inflict serious injuries on them.

  At this moment, he saw Yang Jian punch his companion unconscious, and a sense of fear arose in his heart. Worried that his own cultivation would be ruined by the hands of a heavenly court recidivist, now seeing the cunning smile on Yang Jian's face, his heart couldn't help but tremble even more.

  The thought of running away was born, but unfortunately, the injured part was his legs. Now that fear had taken over, he couldn't even stand up.

  Yang Jian stood in front of him, sat on the broken wood, with a most intimate smile on his face, but the heavenly soldier was chilled all over.

  Yang Jian said: "Brother, I don't want to hurt you, and you know our current situation, but I have no choice but to inconvenience you."

  Yang Jian made a gesture and raised his right hand, the smile on his face became even more brilliant. The muscles on Tian Bing's face were twitching, and the golden beads were also jumping with him.

  Yang Jian's hand slowly fell, he knew that the heavenly soldier was like a soldier in a modern army, but even in the most elite troops, there would be some soldiers who were afraid of death. At this moment, he had an 80% chance that this heavenly soldier was one of them, and indeed, the heavenly soldier had already compromised.

  Pleadingly looking at Yang Jian, he said: "Please, don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

  He didn't know where the strength came from, but he was able to move his legs and knelt down on the ground, prostrating himself in front of Yang Jia and wailing. He refused to lift his head again, perhaps wanting to preserve a last bit of dignity for himself.

  Yang Jian glanced at Yang Chao behind him, and Yang Chao leaned in close to his ear, whispering: "Second brother, they already know our whereabouts now. If we let him go, the Golden Crow will definitely find us soon."

  Yang Jian smiled calmly and said lightly: "Third sister, you don't have to worry, just watch from the side carefully."

  Looking down at the heavenly soldier who was trembling on the ground, Yang Jia suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart. These people who had killed his parents and brother were now kneeling in front of him, something he never thought would happen, because as a modern person, he knew that all men are born equal.

  Although people's experiences and statuses are different, dignity is equal! In this society, his idea has been broken, today another person knelt down in front of him, those who looked down on him, regarded him as "monster" in the three realms, he will make them like today's heavenly soldier.

  Yang Jian said: "If I don't kill you, you will go back and tell your companions, tell Da Jinwu, won't that indirectly kill me?"

  "He won't, he won't! I definitely won't tell them, you can rest assured."

  Yang Jian sighed and said: "At this age, it's better to believe in oneself."

  Tianbing's face turned even paler, and he abandoned his last shred of dignity. He looked up at Yang Jian, on the verge of tears, saying: "You, as long as you're willing to let me go, I'll do whatever you want."

  Man dies for wealth, bird dies for food; but when it comes to oneself, one's own life is considered so precious!

  Yang Jian said, "I don't need you to do anything for me. Just answer a few questions and that's enough." The one in front of him was just an ordinary heavenly soldier, what could he ask him to do? Even if he asked, what could he do?

  If he is now afraid of a Tianyi Marshal in the Heavenly Court, he may be able to ask him to kill the Golden Crow, but for the person in front of him, Yang Jian felt that it was better to be more realistic.

  "Heavenly soldier happily said: 'Don't say a few, even if it's several hundred, I'm willing to say.'"

  Yang Jian said, "It seems you still know what's good for you. I'm glad you can speak up, but let me warn you: if you utter a single false word, you'll end up like that guy next to you - or maybe even worse."

  The heavenly soldiers nodded like eating rice. Yang Jia asked: "Besides you two, is there anyone else who knows the whereabouts of my brother and sister?"

  Tianbing said, "There aren't many, the Grand Master brought three thousand heavenly soldiers on this trip, and there are at least a thousand scouts. Two or three people form a team, scattered throughout the Three Realms. My companion and I only discovered you yesterday, but before we could report back, we were discovered by you." Tianbing sighed silently to himself here, feeling unlucky.

  Yang Jia felt a slight tension in his heart, thinking to himself: A thousand scouts are now on the move, and one team has already discovered us. It won't be long before another team finds us. Although there are many people among them, most of them are vultures searching for someone in the human world, which is not a difficult task.

  The anxiety in her heart grew heavier, and she pretended to be calm on the surface, but Yang Xiao had already lost her composure. The little deer was frantic.

  Yang Jian said: "Where is the Golden Crow now?"

  The heavenly soldier hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said: "I don't know." Yang Jian saw him hesitate and thought he was deceiving himself. His iron eyebrows stood on end as he angrily said: "You're not being honest with me, it's really heartbreaking."

  The heavenly soldiers saw Yang Jian get angry, and hastily said: "What I said is all true, a few days ago the Grand Temple went to the northwest Kunlun Mountains, the Grand Temple traveled a thousand miles in one day, how could we subordinates know the whereabouts of the Grand Temple now?"

  The heavenly soldier's words were agitated, his face flushed red, and tears had already welled up in his eyes. Yang Jian looked at him like this, believing his words in his heart. He had studied hard to perform, and the reactions brought by various human emotions were all clear in his mind! This was also the most basic premise for him to become a movie emperor.

  Yang Jian was puzzled: Da Jinwu went to Kunlun Mountain? Does he know we're going to Kunlun Mountain? Where did he get the news from?

  Looking at the heavenly soldiers in front of him, Yang Jia guessed: It's possible that other scouts discovered us and reported to Dajinwu, so he knew our whereabouts. In that case, we should thank those bandits and Yu Yun, if it weren't for them, I might have insisted on going to Kunlun.

  Although the Heavenly Court does not dare to offend Kunlun, Kunlun is also not good at hiding the heavy offenders of the Heavenly Court. Even if they reach Kunlun, there will still be a risk of being handed over!

  Yang Jian sat silently on the broken wood for a moment, tidying up his thoughts. Although he didn't guess that it was the land of Guanjiangkou that made Da Jinwu guess their route to Kunlun, his subsequent inference was close to the truth. Yuan Shi Tian Zun, who is in charge of the Xuan teachings, also advocates for the way of peace, but because of a single heavenly court's serious offender, it has caused discord between Kunlun and the Heavenly Court!

  Yang Jian took advantage of the situation and knocked out that numb heavenly soldier again, worriedly standing up, it had already been almost an hour, when suddenly the sky turned gray, the scorching sun was blocked, strong winds rose, grasses and trees swayed, dust flew everywhere!

  Yang Chan looked at the two heavenly soldiers who had been knocked unconscious and said, "Second Brother, are we just going to knock them out?"

  Her fists clenched tightly, seeing these silver-armored heavenly soldiers, the suppressed hatred in her heart was like a raging stormy sea. The wind blew up her long skirt and hair, also reddening her eyes! At this moment she wanted to go up and kill these two heavenly soldiers to vent the anger in her heart.

  Yang Tianyou, Yang Jiao, Yunhuaxianzi, Yang Jia and her own experience, only hated to bite the steel teeth! Yang Jia saw the angry Yang Chao, hurriedly pressed down on her trembling hand.

  Yang Chan was like a volcano on the verge of eruption, and Yang Jie's hand was like a thousand-year-old ice block that suppressed her volcanic mouth. Yang Chan looked at Yang Jie calmly, she didn't say anything, but her eyes were asking him why he wanted to stop her?