Sun Xiaomo rushed over, chirp, and tripped over her own leg.

Sun Xiaomo: "......" hates four legs.

When the boy under the eaves saw the man walking in, he exclaimed excitedly: "Father! Rushing over with joy, the man opened his arms and threw the boy who rushed over, letting out a hearty laugh, the little boy riding on Gengchen's neck immediately stopped, his two calves fluttered, and he opened his arms and shouted, "Erlang too!" Jiro too! Father! Father! ”

Sun Xiaomo: "......" I must have had auditory hallucinations.

The man smiled heartily, put the eldest son on his shoulder, picked up the younger son with one hand, and wickedly put him on the same shoulder for him to fold with his brother.

Xiao Yang Jian grinned, and his chubby little hands poked and poked his brother's body.

Yang Jialang threatened: "Erlang! I'll beat you! ”

The father and son made a mess, the man carrying the wild boar showed a little smile in his eyes, and threw the wild boar to the ground casually, and when he walked in front of Gengchen, the two men slapped each other's shoulders, and Gengchen smiled and hooked his shoulders: "Yes, I hunted the big guy again today." ”

The strange man shook his head: "It's not me, it's the leader's credit." ”

"Gengchen, where's Yunhua?" The man who was called the leader ran out of the house carrying his two sons on his shoulders, his voice was like a bell, there was still a smile on his face, and his eyes looked at Gengchen with blazing eyes.

Before Gengchen could speak, Xiao Yang Jian popped out of his father's back, grabbed his father's ear and said loudly, "Mother went to grandma's house!" ”

The man's two heroic eyebrows immediately wrinkled, and he looked at Gengchen sullenly: "Isn't that coming back next month?" ”

The corners of Gengchen's mouth twitched, and he comforted impatiently: "It's only a month, and it's gone soon." ”

Sun Xiaomo, who turned from a golden hoop stick into a four-legged little stupid dog, finally climbed to the feet of the male god and his father after a lot of hardship, no one seemed to pay attention to her, Sun Xiaomo raised a paw and hooked the man's trouser leg to try to attract the attention of the other party, but the paw actually passed through the man's body, and the picture in the sight swayed with bursts of water.

A hand reached out from behind, grabbed the fur on Sun Xiaomo's neck, and picked her up.

Sun Xiaomo: "Wang? ”

This hand shook Sun Xiaomo vigorously, making Sun Xiaomo's head dizzy, and a familiar voice that could not be more familiar said unhappily: "Where did the beast come from, dare to spy on my dreams and look for death!" ”

…… Three eyes.

Sun Xiaomo turned her head vigorously to look at the face that was close at hand, and said expressionlessly: "Master, I am a roaring dog." ”

Sun Xiaomo: Hey, can you speak?

"What's your favorite thing about the Howling Dog?"

"Fragrant bones!"

Yang Jian sneered: "Wrong, of course, the Howling Sky Dog's favorite is me, the master." Yang Jian and Sun Xiaomo faced each other, "Who are you?" How did you get in? If you don't tell the truth, I'll split you in two with the Immortal Sword right now! As he spoke, he really sacrificed the Immortal Sword in his other hand, gestured at Sun Xiaomo's neck, and looked at her coldly, "Even if it is in a dream, if you are killed by the Immortal Sword, you are really dead, and the soul that is divided into two does not even have a chance to be reincarnated, do you want to taste it?" ”

Sun Xiaomo tried to impress Yang Jian with her two front paws, drooping her ears, and staring at Yang Jian with her big eyes watery at forty-five degrees.

"For the sake of me and the Howling Dogs—"

"I should have killed you." Yang Jian was indifferent, exuding a coldness from the inside out, and said slowly, "There can only be one dog in Yuquan Mountain, since you don't want to say it, then go to death." ”

Sun Xiaomo was stunned!

"I'm just kidding, please don't be so serious, in fact, I'm the golden hoop stick!" Those who know the times are Junjie, Sun Xiaomo didn't say a word and explained honestly, Sun Xiaomo, who has always stood in the same camp with Yang Jian, felt Yang Jian's ** taste of "treating the enemy as cold as winter" for the first time.

Yang Jian was silent for a moment, looked at her with cold eyes, and his tone was a little more dignified than before: "How can the golden hoop stick have a soul, or say, I should call you-"

Sun Xiaomo felt that Yang Jian's next meeting was very amazing, and couldn't help but prick up her ears, nervous and full of curiosity, and looked at him with two eyes full of energy.

After a whirlwind, Sun Xiaomo suddenly opened her eyes and found that she was still a golden hoop stick, covered with a quilt, lying peacefully on her bed.

It's dawn.

Sun Xiaomo rolled on the bed: it was too bad to get stuck when she got to the critical place! What the hell is Yang Jian going to call her?!

I always feel that it has something to do with the seal in the conversation between Yang Jian and Gengchen.

Sun Xiaomo couldn't ask Yang Jian directly, she originally thought that she had admitted her identity in her dreams, no matter what, Yang Jian would come to her to confirm it, no matter how bad it was, there would be some unusual reactions, who knew that Yang Jian didn't pay attention to Sun Xiaomo at all after getting up, and went outside to practice diligently as usual, just like that, there was no abnormality, the roaring dog was still bullied by him miserably, he didn't dare to be angry or speak, he suffered with teary eyes, and always went up to find abuse.

After seeing Yang Jian from the position of the enemy in the dream, and then looking at the teenager who took pleasure in bullying the roaring dogs and was always amused by the stupid puppy, Sun Xiaomo deeply felt the snake spirit schizophrenia of the teenager Yan Zòng in the second stage of middle school.

After seeing Yang Jian's dreams, seeing Yang Jian's father and eldest brother, and hearing the word "Yunhua" in Yang Jian's father's mouth, Sun Xiaomo could no longer connect this world with what she had "understood" before.

There are so many differences.

Yang Tianyou (she doesn't even know if Yang Jian's father here is called Yang Tianyou) is not a scholar, but a tribal leader, Yang Jian's mother is not called Yaoji, her name is Yunhua, the Yang family has an extra Gengchen with unknown attributes, and there is a "grandma" who has never heard of it.

The same thing is that Yang Jian's master is still a real person in Yuding, Yang Jian's dog is still called a roaring dog, Yang Jian's third sister still exists, and Yang Jian's mother is still pressed under the peach mountain.

You shouldn't always be affected by your previous "memories", those are not true, but what you are experiencing now is true.

Time flies like flowing water, the days pass day by day, Sun Xiaomo never entered Yang Jian's dream again, when the half-year period is approaching, Yuding Zhenren returned from Kunlun Yuxu Palace with an axe, and handed the axe to the apprentice with his own hands:

"Borrowed from the Master Master, the power of the Pangu Banner is in the Divine Axe, which can help you split the Peach Mountain."

Pangu flag, according to legend, is Pangu to open the world of the axe blade, with the ability to open the world, for the beginning of the Tianzun, Yuding Zhenren's trip to the Jade Void Palace, is to borrow the Pangu flag, for the apprentice to create this magic axe.

He couldn't directly intervene in this matter, so he used this way to help his disciples.

With the power of the Pangu axe, when Peach Mountain is split, the Three Realms ** and the Four Continents are bound to be alarmed.

Yang Jian solemnly took the axe with both hands, seven years, he has grown to the point that he no longer needs to continue to endure, he can use this way to carry all his anger, all his resentment and unwillingness, cut down this axe that will inevitably shock the Nine Heavens and Shatter the Netherworld Yellow Spring, and rescue his mother.

The young man's thin body was straight and firm, and the complex and unspeakable emotions in his slightly reddened eyes kept changing, and it took a long time to slowly subside, and all the ups and downs and unevenness turned into a deep and cold one that was not the same as his age.

"Master." On weekdays, he is gentle and polite, arrogant but not crazy, and has the vivid and vivid side of a child of sixteen or seventeen, at this time it is as cold as ice, more silent than the dark night when he can't see his fingers, he stared at the magic axe in his hand, and his tone did not fluctuate at all, "Immortals are in love, is it right or wrong?" ”

Yuding Zhenren lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on the young man's long and thick eyelashes, and after a while, he spoke unhurriedly: "If the immortals are combined, they will be killed and robbed." The voice was as cold as ever, and the tone was still so serious.

Every question of the disciple, even if naïve, he has never been perfunctory.

"Things are unusual with your parents."

Yang Jian was silent for a while, the corners of his mouth slowly pulled out a faint smile, his eyes were still so cold: "If it's just an ordinary immortal falling in love, why did the emperor and the Queen Mother of the West never stop it?" If it's just an ordinary immortal falling in love, why not kill them all and make my father and eldest brother scatter! He clenched the handle of the axe and looked up at Yuding Zhenren, "Master, you don't have to worry, the disciple will never fall into the devil's path." ”

Yuding Zhenren nodded silently: "When you set off, bring the Dinghai Divine Needle, it can cover the breath of the divine axe, and after entering the Taoshan Enchantment, don't use spells." ”

Rao is Yang Jian has long been accustomed to the way of speaking of Yuding Zhenren, and his "cold" reaction to an apprentice like him who has been excited for a long time and you nod your head and go directly to the next topic is still very weak, it is because of this that when he was a child, he always thought that "Master doesn't like me and doesn't care about me", and the Kunlun Twelve Golden Immortals are the most "awkward" in their own master's personality.

Helpless, Yang Jian's expression really warmed up a little: "Master, is the golden hoop stick okay?" It seems to have a soul, could it be that the remnant soul of the co-workers in the seal has awakened? ”

"It's not." Yuding Zhenren has no surprise, he has always been concerned about the problem of the golden hoop stick, this time he went to the Yuxu Palace in addition to building a magic axe for his apprentice, he also consulted the master in charge about the golden hoop stick, so he can definitely tell sù Yang Jian that the golden hoop stick can cover up the breath and power fluctuations of the magic axe, if there is a problem, he will definitely deal with it himself without saying a word, where can he let such a dangerous thing continue to stay with his good apprentice.

Yuan Shi Tianzun, who was far away in Kunlun Mountain, was really helpless, and as soon as Yuding Zhenren left, the saint who had not moved his nest for eight hundred years immediately went to the Nuwa Palace to solve the follow-up troubles for his apprentices and grandchildren.

No one is worry-free!

Yuding Zhenren glanced at Yang Jian, thinking of the things that Yuan Shi Tianzun told him, he left half of his words to his disciples for the first time: "The remnant soul of Gonggong will never wake up again, that is its own spiritual consciousness, you can treat it as a stick into a spirit." ”

Yang Jian: "......"

"Still have questions?"

Yang Jian pondered for a moment, looked at Yuding Zhenren with an academic, researched, and absolutely impure look, with a calm attitude, and asked in a calm tone: "What if Master falls in love with a mortal?" ”