As expected, it didn't take long for the Queen Mother to go down to find Yang Jian.

"Yang Jian, do you really want to be that judicial god?" The Queen Mother walked around in front of Yang Jian with the official seal of the Judicial God, "That's a position below one person and above ten thousand people." ”

Yang Jian soothed his brows and asked, "Recently, I have thought a lot, this Guanjiangkou is too small, and there are too few things to do, and life is not very interesting." ”

"Have you figured it out? With your talents, you are in the position of the god of justice. The Queen Mother smiled slightly, it seems that this Yang Jian still can't escape the temptation of this power after all, and uses it for her.

People are fickle, and so are the gods, it is not easy for Yang Jian to persist for a thousand years, but the Queen Mother still admires him. It is precisely because of this that she wants Yang Jian to sit in this position.

Yang Jian squinted and smiled, taking the official seal: "Yang Jian will not forget the grace of Niangniang's acquaintance." ”

"I hope so."

After Yang Jian ascended to the position of the god of justice, he was going to move the mansion to the sky. Before leaving, he secretly found Wuyin.

In the middle of winter, the clothes on Wuyin's body were much thicker, and he didn't walk as flexibly as before. In the morning, he was very reluctant to get up and wash up, and he wrapped his clothes more tightly. Since the severe injury, his body has become weaker and weaker day by day, and he can't see it on the outside, but he can feel it clearly.

He opened his mouth and exhaled full of white mist, trembling, Suosuo picked up the gourd scoop that scooped water, and he couldn't help but hold on to the water tank and rest for a while.

"Huhuhu." He really hated the feeling of being weak.

Hate is hate, it's already like this, and he can only live a good life.

He closed his eyes and breathed, and he felt a tingling pain wherever the mana flowed, but the strength in his hand had grown a lot.

He went to the kitchen to make a fire with the necessary water, and the wood was warm, and he felt much more comfortable.

"Father." Yang Jian flashed and appeared in front of Wu Yin.

Wuyin said in surprise: "Erlang, you are here." ”

"Father, I'm going to heaven in the next few days, you must take care of yourself." Looking at the silent appearance, his heart was like a knife, but what could he say.

If he can find his father's remnant soul and fuse it together as soon as possible, he will have a way to restore his father's body intact.

"Well, you too." Wuyin is really a little worried about Yang Jian, Yang Jian really can't take care of myself when he fights.

It is said that he will not take care of himself, but in fact, it is Yang Jian who will not take care of himself.

Before parting, Yang Jian entrusted an elixir to Wuyin, which was given to Xiaoqing and could help Xiaoqing break through the bottleneck. Before, Yang Jian went to Tushi Palace to ask Lao Jun for a special time. Lao Jun is Yang Jian's uncle, so naturally he will not be stingy with the little elixir, and Yang Jian is not like the monkey who burned all those years of hard work at once.

Wuyin thanked Yang Jian for Xiaoqing, and Yang Jian left with peace of mind.

After breakfast, the two children were practicing martial arts, and Wuyin called Xiaoqing over, Xiaoqing looked at Wuyin curiously with Doudou eyes: "Hiss." ”

"Erlang entrusted it to you, you can use it depending on the situation." Wuyin handed the elixir to Xiaoqing, who accepted it ecstatically.

Then, Xiaoqing swam very fast, and did not dislike the wet and cold on the ground at all.

Wuyin sat there with a hearty smile, sighed slightly, and looked at the winter sun, today's sunshine is not bad.

Sitting there, his eyelids drooped, and he quickly fell asleep.

Junbao and Ao Xi planned to let Wuyin evaluate after practicing kung fu, but when they walked over, they found that Wuyin slept very sweetly. The two of them made silent gestures and tiptoed into the house, and the two little ghosts picked up a pen and paper and drew a silent sleeping position. The brushwork of the two is still very immature, and the painting is much uglier than Wuyin himself. However, after looking at it a few more times, I feel a little cute.

Everything in the child's pen is always full of aura, which makes people want to cry and laugh when they see it.

Silence was like that, and when he woke up and saw his portrait on the table, he couldn't laugh or cry. Is this really him? But who else is bald in such clothes and posture except him, and the painting is really ugly. But when he looked closely, he found that the expression was almost 90% similar to his, and all the features were drawn.

He shook his head lightly, put down the portrait with a smile on his face: "These two children. ”

Looking at the ugly and cute portrait, he was also interested and drew with a pen. Thinking of the appearance of the two children and himself, as well as Xiaoqing and Yang Jian, he first sketched out the general appearance, and then drew it finely.

He is very skilled at drawing these, and it is faster to draw people and things that he is familiar with. It didn't take long for him to finish the painting, and he quickly dried it with his mana, and he picked up the portrait with satisfaction, looked at it, and then went back to preparing the materials to frame it.

Junbao and Ao Xi, who returned to the house, ran over to look at Wuyin when they saw that they were busy with everything, and they were surprised: "Isn't this us?" ”

"Hmm." Silent carefully framed the painting, and once it was framed, he put it away and sealed it with a protective spell on the outside.

Junbao and Ao Xi pulled Wuyin, and Wuyin said: "In this way, we can take it out and look at it when we want to recall and remember the past in the future." ”

Except for some misfortunes, their lives together are really happy and fulfilling.

Wuyin told Junbao, Ao Xi and Xiaoqing the spell to unravel the painting, but Yang Jian was not there and could not tell him.

The hardest days of winter didn't take long to pass, and the season of rejuvenation, when things were silent, was much better, and he could run around and continue what he wanted to do.

In his free time, he also took Junbao and them everywhere to see and learn, and let them engage in actual combat.

So the monsters within a radius of 100 miles at the mouth of the Guan River were divided into peace, and no one dared to make a mistake. originally thought that Yang Jian would go to heaven, and no one would care about them, but as a result, a bunch of "plague gods" came.

At first, I thought that the "plague god" who took the lead was more powerful, but they were wrong, these two guys who were little children to them were also very powerful. But even so, they don't want to retaliate, they only teach those evil monsters, and they are good to those cute monsters.

From time to time, Wuyin will give them lectures and communicate with each other. Therefore, Wuyin became the most popular among the monsters in the Guanjiangkou after Yang Jian.

Xiaoqing has also made a lot of monster friends, and the cultivation method of monsters is always a little different from people, and after communicating with them, Xiaoqing feels that he has opened up a lot again.

In this regard, silence is a joy to hear, many times it is a misunderstanding that causes a lot of misfortune, and it will be much better after communication.

One day in the sky, one year in the mortal world, two years have passed in the mortal world after Yang Jian finished his True Monarch Temple. The first thing he thought of was how Silent was doing, and he didn't have any eyebrows on the remnant soul, hoping that his father would last a little longer.

As an official in heaven, he naturally has an official robe, he is dressed in silver armor, wears a crown of flying phoenixes in three mountains, and wears a black dragon coat, which has a more cold feeling compared with his casual clothes.

Yang Chan heard that her second brother had become a judicial god, so she also rushed to help, but unfortunately it was too late, Yang Jian had already packed up and was just about to go out.

"Second brother."

"Third sister." The corners of Yang Jian's mouth were slightly hooked, very gentle.

Yang Chan glanced at the True Monarch Temple and asked, "Second brother, where are you going?" ”

Yang Jian just wanted to say that he was going to find his father, but he couldn't say it, he wanted to say that he had to wait until his father recovered, or let the third sister increase his sadness with him.

Yang Jian pulled Yang Chan into the Zhenjun Temple and said as he walked: "Third sister, I just wanted to go to Huashan to find you, so you came, come in and have a look." ”

When he arrived at a room, Yang Jian raised his hand slightly: "Your house is still here, you can come to live here for a few days if you have time." ”

Yang Chan pursed her lips and chuckled: "Okay." ”

This True Monarch Temple is actually the home of Guan Jiangkou and sent to this heaven, so the structure inside is still the same as before, but with a few more things.

The place where he has lived for thousands of years is the most comfortable and familiar, which can also make him feel at home.

Yang Chan stayed for a while and was about to leave, she still had something to do in Huashan, the incense in Huashan was flourishing, and she had to accept the prayers of many believers every day, and she had to complete it.

Yang Jian sent Yang Chan to the door to say goodbye to her and told her to be careful, Yang Chan said coquettishly: "I know, I know that the second brother cares about me the most." ”

"Third sister, go ahead." Looking at his youngest third sister, he was really full of emotion, and he smiled comfortably.

When someone arrived, his expression immediately turned cold.

"Lord Mako." The heavenly slave beside the Queen Mother came over with a smile.

Yang Jian's eyes were extremely deep, but he still pretended to be calm: "I don't know what Lord Tiannu is looking for Yang Jian?" ”

"Tiannu is here to congratulate Lord Zhenjun, the position of this judicial god is what everyone wants, and Tiannu will have to rely on Lord Zhenjun's blessings in the future."

Yang Jian casually agreed and then found an excuse to leave here, he didn't want to see this disgusting Tiannu at all, he remembered clearly what this Tiannu had done in the first place. If it weren't for the Nezha brothers, his third sister would have almost died.

It didn't take long for Nezha to come to say goodbye, Nezha still didn't grow up as before, and he looked like a little Zhengtai.

"Second Brother Yang." The soft and glutinous voice like a child came into Yang Jian's ears.

Yang Jian turned around and put down the case in his hand and said with a smile: "Brother Nezha." ”

"Congratulations, Second Brother Yang, you didn't want to go to heaven to be an official before, but now that you have finally come up, we can do things together again." Nezha was very happy, when Yang Jian was in the mortal world, he always had no time to chat with Yang Jian and drink tea, but now he is much closer to the sky.

Yang Jian remembered the days when he fought side by side when he was a god, and he sighed: "In the future, I will ask the Nezha brothers to help me as a novice." ”

Nezha waved his hand and patted his chest: "Second Brother Yang, what is the relationship between the two of us, I don't need you to say it, I, Nezha, will definitely go to the soup and fight the fire, and I will not give up." ”

"Haha, okay." Yang Jian smiled heartily and was in a very happy mood.

Intermittently, many more guests came, Yang Jian calculated the time, and another year passed in the Nether.

When he thought about it, there were a bunch of things he needed to do, and he thought that his father should be fine, so he concentrated on his own business first.

A few years have passed in the Nether, and he has never seen Yang Jian in the past few years, and he misses it very much. His body is getting more and more unbearable, and it is conservatively estimated that he can live for another two or three years.

In a few years, Junbao has broken away from Zhengtai's team and is a good boy with a bright sun. However, Ao Xi looked at his figure, it was still so small, after all, he was a dragon and grew slower than Junbao. Xiaoqing's size is larger again, and if she swims out, she will definitely scare passers-by half to death.

In desperation, Wuyin made Xiaoqing pinch a mantra to shrink, if you go out, shrink it, and it's okay to keep it as it is at home.

One day, Xiaoqing was fiddling with herbs when she accidentally knocked over the bottle, and the elixir in the bottle rolled out, and a mouse just wanted to come out and eat it. Xiao Qing flicked his tail and rolled up the elixir and swallowed it himself, this was given to him by Second Brother Yang, so he wouldn't let others take advantage of him.

After the pill was in his stomach, it was as hot as fire, and Xiao Qing's entire body was curled up together, and his cyan body was glowing with golden light.

Junbao walked in after practicing martial arts outside, and when he saw such a scene, he immediately called Wuyin over, and Wuyin immediately decided: "Quick, take Xiaoqing to the mountains and forests." 166 Reading Network