Nantianmen.

Yang Jian was wearing black armor, holding a three-pointed two-edged sword, and on his shoulder was a child, walking towards the South Heavenly Gate with majestic steps.

It's just that this child is wearing a mask on his face, which makes it difficult to see his face.

"Slow down, steady footsteps, uncle walks much more calmly and confidently, instead of being so arrogant and disowning his six relatives, do you think that Heavenly Court is in the East China Sea?"

A slight voice came into the ears of "Yang Jian", and even though the figure of "Yang Jian" was stunned, the pace of walking was much slower, but there was a feeling of emptiness.

"Yang Jian" moved his mouth, but a sentence was transmitted to Agarwood's ears. "Agarwood, I'm not a true monarch, naturally I don't have the temperament of a true monarch......"

"Don't speak, Nantianmen has arrived, be cautious in your words and deeds, no matter what others say, bow your head slightly, and just 'hum' with your throat, I've observed that my uncle has been in and out of Nantianmen several times like this, don't worry, everything has me, I will cover you."

Immediately, when "Yang Jian" heard this, his body was even more stunned, his steps stiffened a lot, and he looked at the Nantianmen and many heavenly soldiers and generals who were gradually approaching in front of him, and he felt a sense of numbness in his scalp.

It's just that when the matter came to an end, he couldn't allow "Yang Jian" to turn around, so he had to stiffen his head and walk forward with some stiffness all over his body.

"Zhenjun!"

When the soldiers of Nantianmen saw the approaching "Yang Jian", they saluted in unison and shouted.

This sound almost scared the heart of "Yang Jian" out of his chest, and after being stunned for a few seconds, he barely faintly heard a "hum" from his throat, and then continued to walk forward.

Just when "Yang Jian" was getting closer and closer to the thin film of Nantianmen, Mo Liqing was slightly blocking Yang Jian's way from the side, and asked with a little doubt.

"Didn't Zhenjun Shicai just leave the Nantian Gate to subdue demons in the Nether? How to ......"

At this moment, "Yang Jian's" footsteps completely stopped, and a cold sweat came out of the black armor, and his mind was full of the fate of pretending to be a "judicial god" being caught, and he was so frightened that tears were about to flow on the spot.

And Agarwood, who was sitting on Yang Jian's shoulder, lifted the corner of the mask slightly, revealing a quirky eye and winked at Mo Liqing, and said.

"Hehe, it's not that my uncle loves me and wants to take me to see those big demons who are making trouble, so that I can also see for a long time."

"Oh, it turned out to be agarwood......"

Mo Liqing pretended to suddenly realize, in fact, looking at the Heavenly Court, there was only one who dared to sit on the shoulders of the Judicial Heavenly God, and only this second generation of immortals with a terrifying background.

Mo said that he had the support of many Great Luo Jin Immortals behind him, that is, above the Heavenly Court, the Judicial Heavenly God was his uncle, and even the Jade Emperor was his ...... Uncle?

Of course, the Jade Emperor is only hindered by some reasons, it is not good to wipe off the agarwood openly, but it is impossible to admit the existence of agarwood in person, in order to avoid trouble, now the Jade Emperor basically treats agarwood as non-existent.

And when Yang Jian returned to Heaven with Agarwood and passed through the South Heavenly Gate before, he happened to be on duty with Mo Liqing, and when he saw Agarwood, he naturally wouldn't forget it.

"But why are you wearing a mask?"

"When I was passing by, there was a strange aunt who kept staring at me, so I found a mask to put on to avoid trouble."

Agarwood stuck out her tongue slightly towards Mo Liqing, looking well-behaved and cute, and secretly pinched her fingers on "Yang Jian".

Pain!

Or inherited the power of Tang Sanzang, the power of agarwood is surprisingly large, "Yang Jian" was in pain and could be described as an instant agitation, but he also sobered up slightly, recalled the previous words of agarwood, snorted coldly, and passed by as if ignoring the demon rite qing, and walked towards the "film" of Nantianmen.

"Goodbye, Uncle Morleqing."

Agarwood obediently waved her hand slightly towards Mo Liqing, and then the palm of her hand re-buttoned the mask to her face, covering the immature version of the beauty of the prosperous world that showed a corner.

And Mo Liqing waved his hand slightly towards Agarwood, witnessing "Yang Jian" passing through the thin film of the "formation" of Nantianmen without hindrance, the doubts in his heart also dissipated, and he said with emotion.

"But he is really a well-behaved child, quite a bit of the demeanor of the holy monk back then......"

Speaking of this, Mo Liqing's expression suddenly froze, but he recalled Tang Sanzang's last move to destroy many Bodhisattvas and break into the Spirit Mountain.

"Little Agarwood...... It's not going to end up like this......

And the "Yang Jian" who broke out of the South Heavenly Gate can be said to have been flying wildly all the way, regardless of the southeast, northwest, and northwest, it was a wild flight, until he was about to break away from the thirty-three heavens, and then he dared to slow down his speed.

"Whew...... Whew......"

"Scared Ben Long to death, I almost thought I was going to be caught, and then maybe I would have to go to the dragon slaying platform."

"Yang Jian" slowly changed, and finally turned into a child with a body similar to Agarwood, with several white dragon scales on his cheeks and a pair of small dragon horns on his head, looking much younger than Ao Yu's age back then.

"No, I'm here."

Agarwood patted her chest, took a deep breath of air, and suddenly felt a breath of freedom.

Heaven...... In the eyes of agarwood, the fairy aura is not fake, but it is dead and silent everywhere, lifeless, and boring.

"How not? I heard my sister say that the sister of Xihai, who is a little older than me, was directly arrested and taken to the dragon slaying platform because she broke a night pearl, and finally survived and was imprisoned in a palm-sized eagle stream for hundreds of years, and in the end it was your father who rescued him. ”

The immature dragon said in a milky voice.

"Uh-huh, so, you have to repay your sister and help me rescue my father." Agarwood took a token from Ryuko's waist and put it in his arms instead, saying.

"Hehe, but I didn't expect it to be much easier than I imagined to break through the South Heavenly Gate." The immature dragon said a little proudly.

"Where is it so simple? If I hadn't secretly put my uncle's Judicial God Token on you, then Nantianmen would have turned you into ashes, and then you would have become a ...... Braised white dragon. ”

Agarwood's words were not without warning.

"Actually, if it weren't for my mother, uncle, Yuding Zhenren, Taiyi Zhenren, and Huanglong Zhenren, they wouldn't teach me the art of change, and I wouldn't want you to take risks to help me."

"It's okay, I'll teach you ......" The eighth prince of the East China Sea patted his small chest and said.

"You...... I can't learn what you dragon clan does. Agarwood said helplessly with three points in his tone.

"After all, I'm just a mortal child, and I can cultivate a little mana, thanks to my mother."