Yang Yong flew towards Biluo Valley with a heavy heart, and suddenly a coercion came. When he was shocked, he saw Wang Guiyuan blocking in front of him.

"How is your hall master?"

Yang Yong said sadly: "The hall master Wang was harmed by Xiahou Ming, and he is not a ghost or a ghost, and he can no longer recover, please enforce the law to be the master of the hall hall." ”

"Let's go back first, I won't report this matter to the head for the time being." When the hall master returns to Biluo, he will send me a flying letter, and then we will come forward to negotiate with Tiandu together. Wang Guiyuan didn't see Yang Jiong in his mind, he sighed, shook his head and went back to Biluo Valley.

Zhao Weiwei suddenly woke up from the arms of the Jindan woman, she looked back and said, "Put me down, I'm going to see him." No matter what he becomes, I will not abandon him. ”

The Jindan woman patted her back and said, "Silly boy, he became like that because he took the blame, you don't need to feel guilty." A divine thought rushed out, shocking Zhao Weiwei to fall asleep.

The Void Passage is gradually coming to an end. The light in Yang Jiong's eyes lit up and appeared in the sky. Familiar breath, familiar mountains and rivers, familiar clothes and people. This is the taste of hometown, the place where you grew up.

The invisible power between heaven and earth is infused into the body, and the cultivation is an uncontrolled decline, the middle stage of Jindan, the early stage of Jindan, and the late stage of foundation building. When it came to the late stage of foundation building, it stopped falling.

In this world, the existence of great monks beyond the foundation building period is not allowed. Whenever a monk who is higher than the foundation building period comes, the Heavenly Dao will compress his cultivation to the foundation building period.

Yang Jiong hid his figure and observed the landing site, which was above the Dragon Teng Palace.

He was not in the mood to see Zhao Junan and the others, and flew from the palace to Fancheng. Along the way, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the country and the people are safe. Merchants gathered at the border gates, and border trade flourished. The world is quiet and peaceful.

When I arrived in Fancheng, thinking of my current appearance would scare Xiaojuan and Yang Yi. Yang Jiong went to the Ruyang palace incognito.

The people in the palace are prosperous, and the maids and maids wear flowers and walk around in the palace. Yang Jiong's divine thoughts have reached five hundred zhang, covering the entire palace.

A little boy like a porcelain doll, held in the arms of a young man. There is not a speck of dust in his clear eyes, and his skin is light and white, which is endearing.

Yang Jiong recognized it at a glance, it was the little boy Yang Yi, and the man holding Yang Yi was the second brother Zhao Jianhong. A delicate woman on the side of the flower platform glanced at Zhao Jianhong and said, "Don't spoil the child too much, you can't turn against the sky when you're older." ”

This is Xiaojuan, who hasn't seen her for three years, a girl in her twenties, ushered in the most beautiful season of her life. The mature charm makes her already beautiful even more attractive.

Zhao Jianhong put down Yang Yi, approached Xiaojuan, hugged her gently, and said, "After some time, I will apply to my father, and we will open a mansion alone, so we don't have to crowd here every day." ”

Xiaojuan and Zhao Jianhong are together! All this is like a thunderbolt in the sky, and Yang Jiong's heart is shattered. He couldn't believe that all this was true, and he couldn't believe that Xiaojuan, who once loved him deeper than the sea, would empathize with him.

His world collapsed with a bang, and the joy of returning to the Red Moon Continent turned into endless sadness.

That world is hurting itself, and this world is betraying itself sooner. With his ability, with just a single stroke of mana, he can tear everything in front of him and destroy it.

But a voice in the depths of the Purple Mansion warned him not to do that. It was his former wife, his brother, and his son. Although they don't love him now, it is the love he once had, and it is an indelible mark.

Yang Jiong stood in the palace for two days and two nights, and then left the palace in despair and flew to Babula. Babula is buried in this world, his only wife Zhao Xiangyi. is also the only woman who can die bravely for him.

Passing by the sky above the Biluo Palace, on the wide square in front of the palace, a pair of huge statues are extremely eye-catching. The man was as warm as jade, and his dark eyes stared into the distance. There was a fairy-like woman next to him, smiling and snuggling beside her, with a beautiful posture, it was the statue of Zhao Xiangyi.

Yang Jiong flew to the statue of Zhao Xiangyi, gently wiped the dust off the statue with his hand and said, "Xiangyi, maybe in this world, only you will not betray me." I will go to Babula to accompany you for the rest of my life, and I will never leave you again. ”

In the Ruyang Palace, Zhao Jianhong rushed to find the King of Ruyang and said: "Father, my mansion outside has been repaired, and my little sister has not improved since she lost her memory. I want to move out with my little sister for a while, maybe she can get better. ”

King Ruyang put down Yang Yi in his arms and said, "For more than three years, Xiaojuan has not recovered. She's a hard-working child, and you'll have to take care of it a little more. With Yang Jiong's personality, as long as he is safe, he will come back and take Xiaojuan and Yi'er away. Maybe he has something to delay in that world, and we have to learn to be patient. ”

"My brother-in-law has been gone for more than three years, and he hasn't sent back any news. Xiaojuan was deeply sad and closed her heart. Then she made a Yang Jiong by herself in the closed world. When she was rescued, the first thing she saw was me and she thought I was my brother-in-law. ”

"Well, when Yang Jiong comes back, everything will be fine." The people of that world can do anything, and when he comes back, he should be a fairy-like figure. Xiaojuan's illness can be eliminated by hand. ”

"I hope so, Yi'er, come and hug my godfather." ”

A year has passed, Yang Dan has searched the entire Red Moon Continent, but he has not found Wang Bo Hall Master.

In this world, there is a person whose name is familiar to her. Rumor has it that he brought peace and happiness to the continent and then went to the world of Xiuzhen.

His name is Yang Jiong, and under his influence, the common people live and work in peace and contentment, and the rule of law and benevolent rule have become the theme of this world. There are many songs among the people, and Yang Jiong is the words of the three holy emperors in the world.

Yang Dan searched this world several times, but the hall master disappeared. After Yang Dan calmed down, he suddenly remembered that he had come to this continent, but how could he go back?

She didn't have a boundary breaker, and she didn't know that every fifty years in the Southern Netherworld, there would be a monk patrolling the nether realm. Yang Danfei felt helpless in the sky, he couldn't go back, and there were not many spirit stones, where should he go?

On this day, she flew over the Biluo Palace and saw the pair of statues in the square. She suddenly found that the man in the statue looked similar to the hall master, and the woman next to her was even more beautiful than Zhao Weiwei.

Yang Dan landed on the square and looked at the statue quietly, who is this man? She had passed by the Biluo Palace once, at that time, her mind had been in the crowd, looking for the figure of the hall master, and did not pay attention to the statues.

She showed her figure in the square, her special attire, and her beautiful appearance immediately attracted the attention of passers-by.

A man with a two-year-old boy around his neck walked past her. The man looked at Yang Dan curiously, approached Yang Jiong's statue, and said proudly: "Girl, this statue is my eldest brother Yang Jiong." He flew to the divine realm three years ago and went as an immortal. I haven't carved out his charm yet, but he's even more beautiful than this statue. ”

Yang Dan rolled his eyes, glanced at the man and said, "What's your name?"

"I! Isn't the girl a local?"

On Babula Island, Yang Jiongku sat motionless in front of Zhao Xiangyi's grave for a year. The weeds grew around him, and his figure disappeared in the grass.

He didn't have much mana in his body, and he used ninety percent of it when he passed through the Void Passage. The remaining bit of mana to sustain life on its own has been completely depleted.

He gathered all his thoughts into the Purple Mansion, and just wanted to sit like this until he was alive and gone, and went with Xiangyi. His heart is like ashes, and he feels that this is his final destination.

Babula used to be a place where people stopped, but then some people came to the island to reap a good harvest and be safe, and gradually more people came.

The good times didn't last long, and a year ago, a demon suddenly appeared on the island, crawling out of hell. The fishermen spread false rumors, and no one dared to come to the island again.

The sea breeze blows softly, and a wisp of fragrance wafts through the fishy smell it brings. A seabird skimmed over Yang Jiong and let out a joyful hiss. It's been more than half a year since anyone dared to go to the island, and Yang Jiong still sat with his head down, motionless.

Suddenly, a man hugged him tightly from behind. Before he could react, a flower-like face with tears like rain kissed him on his ugly face. Then he found his lips, and the little lilac tongue burrowed into his mouth.

Yang Jiong pushed it, but he didn't push Yang Dan away.

This world suppressed his cultivation to the late stage of foundation building. He hadn't absorbed a single bit of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the past year, and he hadn't taken out the spirit stones in the Qiankun Bag. The mana has long been exhausted, and he has no ability to push Yang Dan away.

Yang Dan kissed Yang Jiong, held his head with both hands and choked up: "I finally found you, God sent you to me again." I will never leave you again, Yang Jiong. ”

"Do you know my real name?"

"Well, these two words are the most heard names in a year, but today I learned that Yang Jiong is you. ”

"I'm so ugly, what are you doing with me, aren't you afraid of nightmares at night?"

Yang Dan looked at him and said affectionately: "I like you handsomely, and I like you now." As long as it's you, I like it. Don't say that you are like this, even if you are a hundred times uglier, I still like you. ”

Yang Jiong's gray heart seemed to be injected with a little vitality. He looked at Yang Dan and said, "Maybe I'll be like this forever." ”

"So what?" Yang Dan made a mischievous grimace at Yang Jiong.

"You'll regret it. ”

Yang Dan looked at Yang Jiong resolutely and said, "I want to regret it, but you have to give me a chance to regret it." Reaching out and touching Yang Jiong's face.

Yang Jiong sighed lightly, wrapped his hands around Yang Dan's slender waist, and pulled her into his arms. Yang Dan let out a satisfied sigh and hugged Yang Jiong tightly, tears of happiness came out of his eyes.