Yang Jian touched his smooth chin, and his face was a little dissatisfied.

Sun Xiaomo repeated loudly three times in his heart, "The male god can still be saved, you must be calm, Sun Xiaomo", so she didn't collapse in front of Yang Jian and roared out loudly.

"Jianjian." Her voice is very calm, her own gender problem has been completely put aside by her, and the biggest crisis is that the male god tends to have a heavy aesthetic! "Real manhood is not determined by a beard, a beard will only make people think that you are a sloppy and lazy man, the so-called iron-clad man, the most representative character, is-"

"You! Father! Kiss! ”

When it comes to his father, Yang Jian is also proud and reverent in his heart, his eyes are shining, and he nodded very approvingly: "That's right, my father is a man who stands up to the sky, I hope that one day, I can also become a man like my father." ”

"So you must not grow a beard." Sun Xiaomo took the opportunity to educate him.

Yang Jian asked puzzledly: "Why do I want to grow a beard?" The Nine Transformations Xuangong I have cultivated has already achieved a small success, and my appearance will not change in any way until I go further. Yang Jian lowered his eyes, and his expression was a little melancholy, "Even the height is not tall." ”

Sun Xiaomo: "...... Condolences. ”

She's really not good at comforting people, poof.

Yang Jian played with the stick expressionlessly, Sun Xiaomo burst into tears, the height and heart eyes are really proportional, right?

“…… If I don't stop, I'm really going to throw up. ”

Regarding the question of the spirit body, Yang Jian couldn't answer Sun Xiaomo, at least he had never heard of any sword cultivating a sword spirit in the seven years he had been cultivating in Yuquan Mountain, because Sun Xiaomo really cared about this problem, so Yang Jian helped her ask the Emperor of Donghua and the Queen Mother of the West, but the two great gods didn't know.

Emperor Donghua pointed out a clear path for them: "It is Nuwa's magic weapon, go to Nuwa Palace and ask Nuwa Daoyou." ”

Emperor Donghua and Queen Mother of the West are both ancient gods, it is not difficult for them to see Nuwa, Yang Jian is the descendant of the two great gods, opening a back door is nothing at all, Emperor Donghua ordered the messenger to Nuwa Palace to explain the situation to the sage, the messenger brought Nuwa's reply, and she asked Yang Jian to take Sun Xiaomo to Nuwa Palace.

Sun Xiaomo is not afraid of her identity being known by Nuwa, she has never deliberately hidden anything in front of Yang Jian, she is looking forward to this trip to Nuwa Palace, and she also wants to take this opportunity to figure out some things.

After leaving Zifuzhou, Yang Jian first took Sun Xiaomo to a trip to the summer capital to search, the human world has been two years since Yang Jian split the mountain to save his mother, two years ago the emperor of the Xia Dynasty was still the grandson of Dayu Zhongkang, two years later, Zhongkang's son Ji Xiang was the emperor, the age of the Xiang was still young when he ascended the throne, and Hou Yi, the tribal leader of the poor clan, expelled the Xiang Xiang and succeeded him as the emperor.

Hou Yi is the man who shot nine golden crows in a row two years ago.

After Sun Xiaomo heard the name "Hou Yi" from Yang Jian's mouth, she kept wondering if Hou Yi would have a wife named "Chang'e", but Chang'e really appeared.

Chang'e is very beautiful, but no matter how beautiful she is, she is also a mortal beauty, and she cannot be compared with the Queen Mother of the West and Mrs. Yunhua.

Hou Yi is a man who does not smile, but when Chang'e appears, the corners of this man's mouth will show a very pleasant and gentle smile, and Chang'e's eyes looking at her husband are also full of affection that makes Sun Xiaomo blind, and it can be seen that their husband and wife have a good relationship.

Sun Xiaomo doesn't know if Chang'e here will run to the moon like the legend.

She didn't see someone named Fengmeng by Hou Yi's side, maybe there was, but she didn't know, but there was a person named Han Xun, who was said to be the prime minister of the Xia Dynasty, Hou Yi specially introduced him to Yang Jian, Hou Yi admired Han Xun very much, but Yang Jian had an unhappy feeling when he saw Han Xun for the first time.

This is a kind of premonition that most cultivators will experience, and normal cultivators will not ignore the slightest warning.

After Han Xun left, Yang Jian warned Hou Yi: "Be careful of this person." ”

Knowing that Yang Jian's words turned out to be just a baseless feeling, Hou Yi disagreed: "He is already Xia's prime minister, do you still want to learn from me as the emperor?" He doesn't have the guts, and I won't give him this chance, you don't have to worry, I'll be wary of him. ”

Yang Jian didn't say much, he could only remind him that he couldn't get involved too much in mortal affairs, otherwise if it was stained with cause and effect, it would be countless troubles, and it was very likely that he would not be able to pay it off for thousands of years.

Hou Yi also understood this truth, so he and Yang Jian only talked about the past, and did not say a word about what happened in the court.

I knew that my father was the heir of Emperor Shaohao, and then I heard Hou Yi tell him that he was a descendant of Shaohao's son, and the Sun Shooting Divine Bow was a weapon, Yang Jian didn't feel any fuss, everything that should be understood was understood, Yang Jian got up and said goodbye, and before the two sides separated, Sun Xiaomo suddenly asked Hou Yi:

"Is there a person named Fengmeng around you?"

Hou Yi glanced at her: "Fengmeng is my student." ”

Sun Xiaomo hesitated, if Fengmeng here is a good child, then what she said is likely to be suspected of provoking the relationship between teachers and students, but if Fengmeng's legend betrays Hou Yi and kills Hou Yi, Yang Jian will also be sad, right?

Sun Xiaomo pondered and said: "If you don't trust him to the point where you can hand over your back to him, then you should also be careful Fengmeng." Prophecies can happen, and they can be very different from the truth—I once had a dream that he coveted your elixir and ...... Your wife, do you have an elixir? ”

Hou Yi's face changed, and his most trusted person was naturally Yang Jian, Yang Jian's warning about Han Xun didn't make him worry at all, but Sun Xiaomo's "prophecy" made him unable to calm down.

He had a calm face, his expression was a little scary, and he spit out one word gloomily: "Yes." ”

The elixir that the Queen Mother of the West gave him a long time ago, a total of two pills, was prepared for him and his wife, and he didn't tell anyone except Chang'e.

Sun Xiaomo's "prophecy" reminded him, he remembered that when he told Chang'e the secret of the elixir in the room, he heard a noise outside the room, and when he went out to look, he found only a cat, so he didn't take it to heart, and then he met Fengmeng, Fengmeng's appearance didn't look very different from weekdays, because he was a student who had always been undetermined and easily confused by foreign objects, and he always had to "go wrong" every once in a while, so Hou Yi didn't go to Fengmeng at all because he overheard the conversation between him and Chang'e to be so abnormal.

His wife is very beautiful, it is common for people who see her for the first time to lose their minds for her appearance, every time Feng Meng sees Chang'e's unnatural demeanor, he does not make Hou Yi think too much, he will not give birth to a mustard for this boy who has not grown the same hair as a child, he will not doubt his wife's charm and his wife's loyalty to him, and he will never tolerate anyone who wants to offend his wife.

Hou Yi decided to take the elixir with Chang'e when he went back at night, and then tied himself to Chang'e's belt and followed him wherever he went!

Leaving the summer capital, Yang Jian, Sun Xiaomo, and Roaring Sky Dog sat on the newly joined Anti-Sky Eagle, and continued to fly in the direction of Nuwa Palace, the way to control the weight was when Yang Jian left Zifuzhou alone for a while, Emperor Donghua couldn't stand Sun Xiaomo, who always accidentally made a big noise every day, instructed her to master the new skills, and Sun Xiaomo was finally able to happily ride the giant eagle in the air.

Considering that the speed of Tengyun will be faster and smoother, Sun Xiaomo persuaded Yang Xiaojian, who was almost untied from his heart, to overcome the psychological barrier and learn the necessary Tengyun skills of the immortals as soon as he was free.

Yang Jian was annoyed by her chatter, so she couldn't help but itch her hands, Sun Xiaomo's head couldn't spit out and couldn't faint, in order not to be tortured by Yang Jian with this cruel punishment, she could only shut up aggrievedly, anyway, the roaring dog would also ride the clouds, although it was a little smaller, but it could still carry her along.

Sun Xiaomo: Yes, every day.

Howling Dog: ...... The owner hates the clouds.

Sun Xiaomo: Why is there a kind of 10,000! Arrow! Wear! Heart! Pain? Please tell me that this is a delusion. ( ̄e(# ̄)☆╰╮o( ̄dish ̄///)

Sun Xiaomo was restless, because since she left the summer capital Yang Jian, she had been looking at her with a deep gaze, three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends, Sun Xiaomo couldn't ignore it if she wanted to, she twisted her body and covered her face: "Jianjian, don't look at it, I won't be able to hold it." ”

"You still dream." Yang Jian was completely immune to Sun Xiaomo's teasing, and he said meaningfully, "I thought that the dream you had was my dream." ”