Yang Jian's body paused: "Master, let's go." ”

"Hmm."

Emperor Donghua always followed them not far away, and after walking for a while, Yuding Zhenren asked the apprentice: "Go back to Yuquan Mountain?" ”

Yang Jian hesitated for a moment: "Master, my mother is in Zifuzhou. ”

"Understood." Yuding Zhenren raised his hand and threw Sun Xiaomo out, Sun Xiaomo shouted "Wow, ah, ah", and the next moment was held firmly by the other hand, Emperor Donghua lowered his eyes and said impatiently, "It's noisy, shut up." ”

Sun Xiaomo is not afraid of him, Yang Jian obviously has a grudge against Emperor Donghua, she naturally wants to stand with Yang Jian, and share the same hatred, Sun Xiaomo's body instantly became bigger, the big Emperor Donghua couldn't hold it with one hand, and couldn't hold it with two hands, and from the front, he could only see a small hem of his robe exposed under the huge golden hoop stick.

Yuding Zhenren: "......"

Yang Jian: "......"

Emperor Donghua: "......"

The weight of 13,500 catties is really nothing to a great god like Emperor Donghua, provided that this is a stick that can be easily held in his hand, not a behemoth like a small mountain, and the road is not clear, do you want him to raise this damn golden hoop stick above his head without any image? !

Emperor Donghua felt particularly embarrassed, and scolded Sun Xiaomo sternly: "Change back!" ”

Sun Xiaomo was silent, and was confident: What you told me to shut up was not to speak!

Emperor Donghua is not a god who pays special attention to face, but this does not mean that he is willing to lose face in front of the two juniors, especially one of them, who still has a lot of opinions about him, he decisively threw Sun Xiaomo away, and then he regretted it, because Yang Jian jumped off the back of the eagle and rushed straight to Sun Xiaomo, whose body seemed to be burning when he rubbed against the air.

He just wanted to teach the disobedient Sun Xiaomo a lesson, he didn't really want to throw Sun Xiaomo away, he really didn't expect Yang Jian's movements to be so fast, looking at Sun Xiaomo, who was holding the stick and turning it back, his eyes were indifferent, Yang Jian, who was floating in mid-air in the wind, Emperor Donghua was embarrassed somehow.

Yang Jian only glanced at him, turned around and said goodbye to Yuding Zhenren, did not take the giant eagle, and slowly flew towards Zifu Continent all the way to the wind.

He Tengyun and the fog are naturally more than a little fuller than the royal wind, and Emperor Donghua can also slow down and accompany Yang Jian to hurry slowly, Sun Xiaomo lowered his voice and quietly asked Yang Jian: "Shouldn't I do that?" She was afraid that she would be nosy and displeased Yang Jian.

As if sensing her uneasiness, Yang Jian looked at her with low eyebrows, his condensed eyes melted slightly, he shook his head and said in a low voice: "Although you are a saint's magic weapon and invincible, you are not completely without weaknesses, an ancient god like Emperor Donghua, it is better not to provoke." ”

Sun Xiaomo was taught a lesson, but she was very happy in her heart, Yang Jian was so serious, she regarded her as her own person, but she was alienated from the "grandfather" of Emperor Donghua, she had no way to be unhappy, so she promised Yang Jian very obediently: "I will definitely be careful in the future and not provoke a great god like them." ”

Emperor Donghua really wants to defend himself, does he have to draw a line with him like this? Is he so cautious that he will hurt you because of this? Do you need to be so careful to guard against him?

He was very unhappy in his heart, but he had no position to blame Yang Jian, he was responsible for Yang Jian's grandfather's identity, but in terms of intimacy, let alone Sun Xiaomo, maybe the roaring dogs were all ahead of him!

Depressed for a long time, after all, he was unwilling, he thought about it, took the initiative to provoke the topic, and broke the silent atmosphere between him and Yang Jian: "I have met your mother, her condition is very bad, Benjun plans to send her to reincarnate in the tribulation, so that there is hope to come back after the tribulation." ”

It's a really bad topic.

Even though Yang Jian had been mentally prepared, after listening to it, he was still dull, and his heart ached.

Emperor Donghua saw that his face was not good, and it was not good to continue, so he had to be silent, full of helplessness.

As soon as the group arrived in Zifuzhou, a female fairy hurried over: "Emperor, Mrs. Yunhua's soul is about to disperse...... she just started, and Yang Jian, whose face had changed greatly, had already grabbed her and asked sharply, "Mother?!" The fairy was startled, and hurriedly pointed in a direction, Yang Jian let go of her, the wind was under her feet, and she met three more Jiao on the road, and the three Jiao only had time to tell him where Mrs. Yunhua was, so she was dropped by Yang Jian, half opened her mouth, and silently swallowed back what she wanted to say.

Sun Xiaomo rolled over with a grunt, Sanshou Jiao stared at her and rolled past her, suddenly reacted, and hurriedly stopped her: "Hey, golden hoop stick, wait a minute!" ”

Sun Xiaomo bypassed him: "I'm busy, I'll talk about it later." ”

"Don't worry, I'll just ask!" Sanshou Jiao grabbed Sun Xiaomo and didn't let her go, his face was full of anxiety and uneasiness, "Did you and Yang Jian go to Heaven?" ”

"I went, I smashed the Nantianmen, and I saw the Jade Emperor." Sun Xiaomo broke away from him, and said all the words that the three Jiaojiao wanted to hear like a bean, "Nothing, but we are not in trouble, you may not be, mourn, strong man!" ”

It's a bolt from the blue!

The three Jiao are crumbling, what do you mean by "we are not in trouble, you may not be"? Okay, everyone is a grasshopper with a rope? Sanshou Jiao had a kind of sadness and anger that had been deceived, and there was a panic that he was about to fall into the situation of an isolated and helpless wolf, and he grabbed Sun Xiaomo and didn't let her go: "Leave the relationship so quickly? Don't forget who I betrayed Heaven for, Golden Hoop Stick, you can't leave me alone! ”

Sun Xiaomo was angry: "Do you dare to talk about this later?" It's very safe here, strong man, can you show some manhood, pull and pull crying and crying What do you want to make trouble, now let go I promise not to hit you! ”

Sanshou Jiao's face flushed, and he let go of his hand in a sneer: "Whoever is crying, don't talk nonsense." ”

Sun Xiaomo said vigilantly: "What the hell are you blushing, I sue you and I have someone in my heart, don't covet me anymore, I'd rather die than give in!" She shook her body, snorted arrogantly, turned around and grunted away.

Three Jiao: "......"

When Yang Jian arrived at the place, Mrs. Yunhua, who said "the soul is about to disperse" in the mouth of the fairy, was sitting quietly under a peach tree, with peach blossoms on her face, but white as snow.

Not far away, the Howling Sky Dog was playing with a two- or three-year-old doll, and feeling the owner's breath, the Howling Sky Dog barked happily towards Yang Jian.

Mrs. Yunhua turned her head and saw Yang Jian, and a happy smile immediately bloomed on her face: "Erlang." ”

Yang Jian's eyes were hot, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Mother." ”

"Second brother!" The childish voice contained surprise, Yang Jian's eyes blinked, and the blurred vision became clear, only the child on his thighs ran over happily and hugged him, his big black grape-like eyes were full of joy, "Second brother, you really brought your mother back!" ”

Yang Jian couldn't bear to start, unable to face such a sister.

The difference between the time of Zifuzhou and the human world is that although Yang Jian has spent ten years outside, his sister Yang Lian is only a mortal two or three-year-old child.

Sun Xiaomo came late, seeing that Mrs. Yunhua was fine, she had doubts, but more worried, she quietly approached, only to find that there was a child holding Yang Jian's thigh, looking at the white and tender little bun, Sun Xiaomo uncontrollably remembered the situation when she first saw Yang Jian, Yang Jian's facial features followed Yang Tianyou, and the little bun facial features in front of her could vaguely see the shadow of Mrs. Yunhua.

"Mother, how are you?" Holding his sister aside, Yang Jian lowered his body, half-knelt down beside Mrs. Yunhua, and spoke to her softly.

Sun Xiaomo listened attentively, she also wanted to know what happened to Mrs. Yunhua, aren't the immortals living with heaven and earth outside the reincarnation? Mrs. Yunhua was not injured, why did even Emperor Donghua say that she was not in a good condition and had to be reincarnated?

"I'm fine, Erlang, don't worry, mother will show you a baby." Mrs. Yunhua blinked, her eyes were full of gentle and warm smiles, and found that her mother was not reluctant at all, she was really happy, Yang Jian felt a little relieved, he didn't want his mother to miss him, so he also showed a smile, his demeanor was deferential and gentle, and he asked curiously, "What kind of baby, mother?" ”

Mrs. Yunhua's left hand was placed at the position of her heart, her eyes were always fixed on Yang Jian, and her other hand stroked the young man's face, and said with a slight smile: "Erlang, you have to be happy, when your father comes back, your mother will also come back." As she spoke, the fingers of her left hand curled slightly, making a "grab" movement, and the phoenix heart that was put in by Yang Tianyou himself was taken out of her chest by Mrs. Yunhua, Yang Jian saw this scene, and Yang Lian, who was playing next to her, also noticed this scene, she leaned over, looked at her mother and brother in a daze, and realized that something was about to happen.

"It's your father's heart, and it's mine." Mrs. Yunhua put the "heart" in Yang Jian's hand, and when Mrs. Yunhua's hand and the "heart" were separated, the "heart" that originally exuded a beautiful luster turned into a stone with a color as brilliant as a burning flame, it was not complete, it seemed to be divided into two with a sharp weapon, the incision was neat and smooth, and the shape was like a peach cut in half, "When it turns back to a complete one, the silent phoenix will be reborn from the fire." ”