Chapter 186: Yang Jian: I Want to Make Soup with Golden Crows

Inside the member group.

Yue Buqun: "Eh, newcomer, what has happened to you?"

Zhang Sanfeng: "Hmm, indeed, why didn't you send a video when asking for help?"

Xiao Yan: "Wait, your name is Yang Jian? Are you the God Erlang?"

Ye Fan: "Hiss, has the group reached the point where even such figures are in it?"

Ning Caichen: "God Erlang, isn't that a figure from mythology? Could the newcomer actually be him!"

Stark: "In the immortal's shop, have we reached the point where even such people are here?"

Great Ming War God: "Curious, newcomer, do send a video when asking for help so we can see how to assist you!"

Tang San: "Yes, that's right, we don't know how to help you right now!"

Watching Yang Jian's plea for help, some were exclaiming in shock, while others were thinking of ways to assist him.

Meanwhile, in the world of the Lotus Lantern Prequel.

At this moment, Yang Jian was carrying Mount Peach on his back, holding a stone axe in his hand, with sweat dripping down continuously.

Beneath him was his mother, Yao Ji.

But at this moment, Yao Ji's breath was weak, and she could die at any moment.

Above Mount Peach, the ten Golden Crows moved out together, transforming into ten great suns, wanting to bake Yang Jian and Yao Ji to death.

Facing such a situation, Yang Jian could not help but feel a trace of regret.

If he had known, he would not have been in such a rush to come and save his mother.

Originally, his cultivation with Master Yuding had not yet ended, but after entering the gourmet shop and tasting the delicacies, Yang Jian's magic power had greatly increased, which is why he wanted to rescue his mother.

As a result, he had not expected to be too clever by half and suffer for it.

At this moment, the scorching suns transformed from the ten Golden Crows caused cracks to appear all over Mount Peach.

Having been suppressed for so long, how could Yao Ji endure such intense exposure?

With no other choice, Yang Jian could only place his hope in the member group.

Looking at the messages in the member group, Yang Jian posted the sequence of events that had just occurred.

In an instant, Xiao Yan, Lin Dong, Ying Zheng, and others all clicked on it.

Upon seeing the newcomer splitting the mountain to save his mother, only to fall into such a predicament, many shook their heads.

Young, too young!

Having just entered the gourmet shop and eaten the immortal's food only once, he was already so reckless as to go head-to-head with the Heavenly Court.

This was truly unwise.

Couldn't you have laid low and developed first?

It wouldn't take much; after eating the delicacies a few times, your strength would definitely have improved by leaps and bounds!

Yue Buqun: "I cannot help with this favor!"

Zhang Sanfeng: "Hmm, this old Daoist is the same!"

Xiao Yan: "My strength is not yet qualified to participate in such a battle!"

Tang San: "I am the same, my strength is limited!"

Great Ming War God: "Sigh, the newcomer is too reckless, I cannot help you!"

Luo Shiyi: "I've taken a look, I can't save you from my side either!"

Ning Caichen: "Now it depends on the few big shots, to see if they have any way!"

Stark: "I am not a big shot, I have no way!"

Fa Hai: "This monk's Purple Gold Bowl can provide some protection!"

Just as everyone was at a loss, Fa Hai, who was also a newcomer, stepped forward.

His Purple Gold Bowl was bestowed upon him by a great power of the Buddhist faith and is more than capable of subduing demons and eliminating monsters.

If it were only to resist the scorching sun of the ten Golden Crows, it would be no problem.

Yang Jian: "Brother Fa Hai, please save my mother's life!"

Fa Hai: "Amitabha, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda; I have already sent the Purple Gold Bowl over!"

After offering a Buddhist greeting, a mere hundred thousand taels of gold was something Golden Mountain Temple could still afford.

He sent his Purple Gold Bowl to Yang Jian, and it was quickly received.

At this moment in the member group, everyone saw another newcomer pop up and immediately became interested.

Abbot Xuanci: "Master Fa Hai, it seems your world is quite extraordinary!"

Yue Buqun: "A single Purple Gold Bowl can actually resist the scorching sun of ten great suns; the newcomer's world is truly terrifying!"

Zhang Sanfeng: "This old Daoist can only sigh, and incidentally, I'd like to ask to hug a big thigh!"

Fa Hai: "Amitabha, the Purple Gold Bowl can only resist for a while!"

Xiao Yan: "Ahem, 'for a while' is already quite good."

Xiao Yan: "Asking weakly, how many member points is this Purple Gold Bowl worth!"

Tang San: "Ahem, I am not familiar with Xiao Yan!"

Great Ming War God: "Hiss, is Xiao Yan eyeing it?"

Ning Caichen: "The train of thought is truly novel!"

Stark: "Actually, I also want to ask, if it's worth a lot, can I buy some wholesale from you?"

Seeing the increasingly outrageous words in the group, Fa Hai recited Buddhist scriptures to calm his mood.

To hell with wholesale; if it could be wholesaled, would it ever be your turn!

Besides, this Purple Gold Bowl is his rice bowl; he would never trade it for delicacies.

Just as Fa Hai was thinking this, on the other side in the Lotus Lantern Prequel world.

Having obtained the Purple Gold Bowl, Yang Jian felt his immortal power surge and shone the bowl down upon Yao Ji.

In an instant, golden Buddhist light from the Purple Gold Bowl enveloped Yao Ji, blocking all the scorching sun.

"Erlang, what is this!"

Yao Ji, who had thought her life was coming to an end, felt the coolness from the Purple Gold Bowl and slowly woke up.

However, seeing Yang Jian suddenly produce such a treasure, Yao Ji could not help but be stunned.

"Mother, wait here for a moment!"

Seeing that his mother was safe, Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief.

However, thinking of Fa Hai's words that it could only protect her for a while, Yang Jian's eyes were immediately covered in hatred.

As the hatred surged within him, Yang Jian's magic power increased explosively once more.

"Erlang, what are you going to do? Don't do anything foolish!"

Seeing the hatred in Yang Jian's eyes, Yao Ji said with concern.

She had already watched her husband and eldest son die with her own eyes.

Yao Ji did not want to watch Yang Jian meet with disaster before her eyes.

If that happened, what meaning would there be in her living?

However, Yang Jian was already filled with rage and could no longer listen.

Gripping the stone axe tightly in his right hand, Yang Jian looked at Yao Ji protected by the Purple Gold Bowl, and his figure moved directly!

"Boom!"

The Mount Peach that had been weighing on his body was shattered instantly by his powerful magic.

Boundless magic power surged out from Yang Jian's body, and in an instant, he shot up into the nine heavens.

"So you are the ones who want to bake my mother to death!"

Moving his body, he stood in mid-air; Yang Jian looked at the ten Golden Crows before him, and for a moment, the ruthlessness in his heart flared up.

Since these people were heartless, he, Yang Jian, had no need to speak of family ties.

Taking a screenshot of the scene before him, Yang Jian then posted it in the member group.

Yang Jian: "@Master Fa Hai, your kindness is beyond repayment; I am about to kill a few Golden Crows, and I will make soup to send to you to taste!"

As these words were spoken, everyone in the member group clicked on the screenshot.

Seeing Yang Jian holding the stone axe, looking like he was about to hack someone, they were shocked.

Damn, aren't these ten Golden Crows your big cousins?

Is it too much to kill them and then dismember them?

However, I've heard that Golden Crow soup tastes quite good.