"Once we go, I don't know when we will see each other again."

"This lamp is the supreme treasure, and it is of no use to me."

"I'd better leave it to the kids."

Colorful brilliance gathered in the palm of her hand, such a supreme treasure, was left to her infant son without hesitation by a woman who had just become a mother for a few days.

The Yang family's brothers and sisters spread their prestige in the world, in addition to that spirit, the strongest cultivation is also the foundation that cannot be ignored.

Compared with the two elder brothers, even if Yang Chan's cultivation is not bad, a large part of it is also due to this Baolian lamp.

"Mothers love their children, and naturally there is nothing to say about their hearts."

"However, this lamp, leaving it to children, is not necessarily a good thing."

"Again, this lamp will be of greater use to you."

Whether it's just to compensate for not being able to accompany her son to grow up, or to think of such a lamp, or to protect her son, it's all a mother's heart.

It is understandable, but it is completely unnecessary.

"In the past, you had thousands of flowers and achieved Nezha's lotus incarnation."

"Can a leaf fall now?"

Yang Chan was a little puzzled, and in her eyes, she took the Baolian lamp with one hand.

With a few words, the colorful light of the Baolian lantern skyrocketed.

Infinite aura gathered, and a leaf of emerald and tender jade fell.

Then this colorful and brilliant Baolian lamp turned into a golden lotus and integrated into Yang Chan's eyebrows.

And after a leaf fell, all the aura of cultivation was surging wildly.

A green lotus is hazy, and it is also a magic lamp achievement.

"It's not too interesting to keep this golden pill here, so let's make an embellishment."

With a flick of his fingers, a golden pill replaced the lotus heart of the lamp.

The brilliance of itself echoes the brilliance of the Jindan that incarnates the wick, in addition to the indescribable beauty and dream, there are a few more different kinds of power.

"So far, you, as a mother, have done everything you can."

"As for me, an old fellow who has nothing to do, I may not have anything to do anymore."

"It's okay to help you watch this child grow."

With such a sentence, Yang Chan was full of joy and excitement.

The future is bright, but it is still shrouded in fog.

But she no longer has any fears, no more worries.

"I'm wondering if it's time to settle an account?"

Yang Chan stepped out of Liujia Village, but under the big locust tree, another old man from the past was ushered in.

Yao Ji really regretted it, how could she pay more attention?

"Without me, this experience will still have to go."

"There are some things, just like me, I am helpless."

The child was embraced, and the old man quickly transformed into a handsome man in green clothes.

"The word helplessness has already come out of your mouth, what else can I say."

"It's just a sentence, and it doesn't matter if you and I have been friends for many years."

"If Chan'er makes a mistake, whether it's you or him, I won't let it go."

If someone else did this, with Yaoji's love for her daughter, she would have to fight.

It's just that this matter was handled by Yang Jian.

The elder brother pressed his sister under Mount Hua with his own hands.

Very good!

It's so good!

Dressed in green clothes, he was indifferent, but he was silent when he held the child.

What can you say to a mother who wants to protect her child?

Maybe it's a kind of envy.

I really want to be like this, a blatant calf protector.

But there are some things that I really can't, and I seem to be a little unwilling.

True or unintentional.

The word Tao seems to be nothing.

"Since she entrusted this child, I believe that with the ability of Brother Wei, she can train talents to grow."

Even if you have more opinions in your heart, this perception will not change.

"Are you in trouble?"

Liu Daxia quietly appeared, looking at the sleeping child in Wei Wuji's arms with some joy.

Even though Liu Yanchang is ordinary, inheriting the blood of the Three Holy Mother, he is not good after all.

"His future achievements, or movements, may be able to surpass Yang Jian and Sun Wukong."

With a little hand, a lotus flower mark disappeared into the center of the eyebrows.

And Liu Daxia was a little frightened.

Will he be the master of the Heavenly Palace again?

This old teacher, who has no master-apprentice status, but has the reality of a master and apprentice, is it a wrongdoer that Heavenly Court doesn't know which lives he has provoked?

"His road may have to go through some twists and turns, but the foundation is solid, but he can't be sloppy."

With a little bit of it in his hand again, the aura surged into liquid.

A few touching essences fell, and a lotus flower supported the child, allowing the child to sleep peacefully.

As the little guy slept peacefully, he breathed naturally, and the aura blended into his body, washing away the already shallow impurities over and over again.

The corners of Liu Daxia's mouth twitched, and he was a little speechless.

A westward journey, Tang Seng meat doesn't know how many demons have been attracted.

The kid in front of him is naturally not as good as Tang Seng at present.

But if you continue to cultivate according to this posture, it is estimated that it will not be much worse.

"From now on, your second brother is afraid that the world will be scolded."

looked at his sister who stepped out of Liujia Village, looked at each other calmly, and said a word calmly.

"Heaven and earth are scolded, but it doesn't matter."

"What really matters is that you understand who you are, or if you're not my second brother."

A trace of fluctuation flashed between his eyebrows, he had been prepared earlier, and it was impossible to say that it was so calm that there was no ripple.

If you really have this kind of cultivation concentration, you won't break the rules of heaven.

"No matter what time it is, what kind of background of the times, I will always be your second brother."

His eyes were closed, and his words were firm.

Not only to tell my sister, but also to myself.

"Although that kid has made proper arrangements, after all, it is my Yang family's bloodline, so you can rest assured."

As soon as his hand fell, Huashan opened precipitously, and Yang Chan stepped in.

The future is naturally promising, but the loss of freedom is also something that we have to face and experience at present.

"Although I hope that this child will have a future in the future."

"But I hope that he can live a happy life in peace."

The moment he stepped into the depths of Huashan, he was obviously hesitant.

The footsteps paused, and the words were leisurely.

"Mother hoped the same back then, but you and my brother and sister are like this now."

A trace of ruthlessness flashed between his eyebrows, and he imprisoned his sister.

In a low voice, a hint of obvious hatred flashed in his eyes.

Liu Yanchang, this is all your fault.

Some things, even if you know that they are unavoidable.

When you vent your emotions, you still need a channel.

At the moment when Yang Chan stepped into the depths of Huashan, a certain mountain spirit cave mansion.

A pair of wonderful hands that can write the sun, moon and stars of heaven and earth, can not be shaken by self-control.

The cups are broken, the tea is fragrant, and just a little taste can't help but be fascinated.

"What's wrong with you?"

Liu Yanchang silently looked at Yang Tianyou, who was obviously in the wrong mood.

Not only a father-in-law, but also a teacher.

Dual identity, naturally treated with filial piety and respect.

Everyone is everyone, and both the amount of learning and the amount of books are beyond imagination.

"Chan'er gave birth to a son for you, and she herself was crushed under Mount Hua because she violated the rules of heaven."

Fists, clenched from time to time.

It is natural for a father to stand up for his children when they are in danger.

But now he can only endure this almost instinctive impulse again and again.

Even if you have the ability to protect your daughter for a while, you can't protect it for a lifetime after all.

Compared with Yao Ji, at this moment, it is more natural to be rational and have a long-term understanding.

Liu Yanchang's body shook, without saying a word, he turned around and ran out.

"What are you going to do?"

With a quick grasp of it, the scholar ran a few steps thinly, and returned to his original position.

"You let go of me!"

"I can't stay here in any way."

Grabbed by the neck like a child, Liu Yanchang struggled with everything.

Perhaps at the beginning, there were some factors that were not quite pure.

But now the only thing I miss in my heart is the mother and the child who was born and hasn't had time to see each other.

"Now you remember that?"

"What did you do earlier?"

Scholars who are knowledgeable and reasonable, and their education is already deep in their bone marrow and soul.

However, at this moment, all the upbringing and bearing should be fucked out.

"You calm down first, going out now won't have any good effect on changing the situation."

grabbed Liu Yanchang, took a few deep breaths, and finally regained some calm.

Even if he is really at fault, he can't completely blame Liu Yanchang alone.

"I know that your family is capable of supernatural powers, and I also know the power of the rules of heaven to some extent."

"But in the end, it's just an explanation."

"Let me go out and give an account of all this."

"The child and the Three Virgins, with you, you can speak of peace of mind."

A passionate heart, regardless of whether it is reliable or not, is an idea after all.

"It's an explanation, indeed."

"But what are you going to do with this?"

"Your life?"

"I might as well tell you the truth, if this matter is really big, in the eyes of Heavenly Court, your life is worthless!"

The words are sharp, which can be regarded as a blow to Liu Yanchang.

After venting his emotions, Yang Tianyou was also a little embarrassed.

Today's Liu Yanchang is worthless in the eyes of Heavenly Court.

Is the former self worth a penny?

If it weren't for a friendship, it wouldn't be disappointed after all.

Where does the family go, and whether heaven and earth can still survive.

It's really a question mark.

Today's events are the same as they were in the past.

In the past, although he had that heart, he did not have the ability to turn the situation around.

Now he wants to develop a talent for turning the tide himself.

"If the Three Holy Ladies violate the rules of heaven, their lives will not be in danger, right?"

After a while, Liu Yanchang said a little dryly.

"Yang Jian has already taken the lead in this matter and made corresponding disposals."

"Once it makes a big fuss, it will also be an explanation to Heavenly Court."

"So for a certain period of time, there will be no problems."

This is also one of the elements that can be a father and can barely hold himself from being impulsive.

"No matter the hardship, blood or sweat."

"Please be unsparing!"

Liu Yanchang lifted his robe and knelt down.

The years have passed, and it has been three years in the blink of an eye.

"Have you thought about it?"

Raising his eyes to look at Liu Yanchang, who was a son-in-law and a disciple in front of him, Yang Tianyou spoke.

"During this period, there is no progress on the disciples' cultivation at all."

"So please allow Master!"

After three years of quietly, it can be said that I endured for three years.

After all, I couldn't bear it, and my heart didn't have the slightest peace of mind.

"That's it!"

"Then let's go out for a walk."

"Speaking of which, my grandson hasn't been seen since he was born."

If you don't say this, it's just that, as soon as you say it, Liu Yanchang can't bear it even more.

You're just a grandson, but I'm my own son.

"I've taken care of your little guy for three years, and now I'm going to return to my father."

A lotus flower sets off the sleeping baby, smiling, a little leisurely.

Three years have passed, and for a child who is growing rapidly, the changes should be earth-shaking.

But sleeping peacefully in this lotus flower, time seems to have stopped.

Three years, although the natural growth of life was suspended.

The strong foundation cultivation is really worthy of these three years.

"Brother Wei, farewell to the past, many things in the world, are you okay?"

With the heartfelt Liu Yanchang, he returned to Liujia Village and naturally found Wei Wuji, who had no intention of concealing it.

"Between you and me, you don't have to say that."

Wei Wuji waved his hand.

The word friend is fate.

Many entanglements are not simply summarized by friends.

"That being the case, I will not say anything superfluous."

"Just ask Brother Wei for a word."

Yang Tianyou still clenched his fists, his eyes staring directly at Wei Wuji.

"In the past, monkeys were smart, but they were a little more foolish."

"It's still at ease today."

pursed his lips, which can be regarded as an explanation to the father of this worried daughter.

The breath that has been tense in my heart is relaxed.

Unconsciously, the essence of life is different after all.

The biggest embodiment lies in the attitude of time.

Thirty or fifty years is half a life.

If it's three or five hundred, it's even more ten lifetimes that I can't even think of.

But now, after thirty or fifty years, there is no feeling at all.

Speaking of which, all of a sudden, the years have passed.

"My child!"

"Is this my child?"

At the moment of his steady footsteps, all Liu Yanchang's attention was attracted by the small life that was clearly visible through the lotus flower.

"For many years, I haven't experienced this throbbing taste from the blood."

Looking at the child, Liu Yanchang was excited, and Yang Tianyou was also a little difficult to control.

This child's direct bloodline comes from Liu Yanchang and Yang Chan.

Yang Chan's direct bloodline is from Yang Tianyou.

In this child's body, there is naturally a part of Yang Tianyou's blood flowing.

Although it is the Liu family, it is also the third generation of the Yang family.

Yang Tianyou has never relied too much on his two sons in this regard.

Not to mention that there is a set of strict rules overhead, but there is none.

With the temperament of those two sons, it is also impossible to pass on the lineage.

The longevity of life makes the inheritance of life less meaningful.

However, the fundamental concept of inheritance, which can even be said to be an obsession, is still rooted.

I can't understand that I haven't experienced the real emotion of life.

The longevity of life and the inheritance of bloodline are completely two different concepts.

"Your Majesty, the affairs of the heavenly court, the concubines should not worry too much."

"Now for the sake of this child, I should rest in peace."

"But there are some things hidden in my heart, which are somewhat unpleasant."

Heavenly Court, the Queen Mother looked at the Jade Emperor with some caution.

What she can think of, the Jade Emperor can't think of.

What does it mean to not dispose of it as before?

"For the past, to be honest, I really owe Yao Ji ······"