Chapter 43: Miserable Mother and Daughter, Hell's Curse

Huashan Palace!

The palace that used to be full of flowers is now only a dead silence, and the flowers that bloomed in the past are now all withered. The original place with four seasons and picturesque scenery has become a cold and unforgiving place at this time. Looking at it, the entire Huashan Palace is no longer alive.

The former spacious and gorgeous courtyard is now empty and deserted. On the stone bench in front of the courtyard, the three virgins of Xiyue, the youngest daughter of Yao Ji, the sister of the Jade Emperor, and Yang Chan, who can also be called a princess in name, sat there alone, and the smiles that bloomed in the past have now completely disappeared.

On the smooth and delicate skin, there is no vitality left, only a dull luster, and there is no vitality at all on the original face, and there is only a hole in a pair of bright eyes.

The heart is like ashes! These four words may be the best portrayal of Yang Chan's current state of mind!

Swish! A cold wind blew, blowing off the dead leaves near the courtyard and spilling them on the smooth floor of the Huashan Palace.

Yang Jian! Yang Jian! Yang Jian! Yang Chan has been sitting here for three days and three nights, motionless, without saying a word, without the slightest motivation to live, and constantly repeating these two words in her heart, death may be the best relief and the most hopeful thing for her now.

But she couldn't die, because even if she did, she couldn't find peace. Even, death may be in the arms of that person, so she can only hold on, let herself live, support herself, don't cut off the last glimmer of hope, and survive to take revenge on that person!

Revenge! Now it is the only spiritual pillar in Yang Chan's heart!

Bang! The stars are changing, the wind and clouds are changing, Yang Chan doesn't know how long she has been sitting here, and she is almost about to turn into a wangfu stone, but a powerful flame rises in her heart, calcining her mind and allowing her to support it, the flame of hatred rises, the anger is scorching, and she is reborn from the fire!

The raging flames ignited around Yang Chan's body, completely stimulating her fighting spirit, a pair of originally empty eyes, brightened again, in those sharp eyes, now there is nothing but resentment and hatred, the original pure and charming pretty face has become hideous!

"Ahh A roar that resounded throughout Huashan came from Yang Chan's mouth, Yang Chan finally stood up from the stone bench, and her whole body continued to exude hatred.

"Yang Jian!" A curse like a terrible ghost from hell came out of Yang Chan's mouth, and every word was condensed with hatred that could not be washed away by pouring the water of the three rivers and five lakes, "Whether you are from Baiyang Dao or my second brother Yang Jian, sooner or later, I will let you fall from the clouds high above, obediently by my side, begging for my forgiveness, for a lifetime!" ”

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Wushan, Goddess Peak.

The goddess peak has beautiful scenery and pleasant scenery, like a goddess standing in a slender position, which is the most beautiful scenery in the Wushan mountain range. According to ancient legends, during the period of Dayu's water control, he once got the help of the goddess of Wushan, and after the goddess died, she turned into a mountain peak, which was the peak of the goddess!

This is just a legend, a somewhat absurd and uninhibited legend.

But few people know that on this goddess peak, there is really a goddess, she is the Emperor of Heaven - the sister of the Jade Emperor of Haotian, whose real name is Yunhua Fairy, hundreds of years ago because Si Fan was married, she was killed by the emperor's brother, the Jade Emperor, and suppressed under the peach mountain.

Later, he was rescued by his second son, Yang Jian, who split Taoshan with Dayu's opening axe.

After a series of twists and turns, Yao Ji was sent by the Jade Emperor to the top of this goddess peak and became a goddess on the goddess peak. And her only remaining daughter, Yang Chan, was sent to Huashan by the Jade Emperor. The mother and daughter became mountain gods as dignified princesses, which shows how much the Jade Emperor didn't want to see them.

In the depths of the Goddess Peak, a hidden and deep temple.

Different from the gorgeous Huashan Palace located on Mount Hua, Yao Ji's residence on the top of the Goddess Peak is very simple, just a small palace, the radius is only dozens of zhang, a few maids, dozens of yellow turban wrestlers, plus some immortal officials, it is all the team under her hands.

At this time, all the immortal officials and maids in this goddess palace, including the Yellow Turban Lux, did not say a word, and did not even dare to move. Everyone's face is full of fear, lest if they are not careful, they will become their own mother's punching bag, and they will not collect the body when they die!

In the backyard of the Goddess Palace, dressed in red, mature and beautiful, with a bit of majesty in the simplicity of the clothes, and a woman with a few pieces of armor on her body, standing alone in the courtyard, the green silk did not know when it had turned snow-white, and the snow-white long hair was scattered on her shoulders.

On that mature and beautiful face, there is a trace of murder and pain, and the memories of his past continue to emerge in his mind, and the eyes are flowing, in the depths of that seemingly calm eyes, what is hidden is the most terrible murder and resentment, shocking!

Yang Jian! You brute, you beast is inferior to something! Just like her own daughter, Yao Ji's heart is constantly repeating the name Yang Jian, the existence that she thought had passed away a long time ago, with the most crazy means, carried out the most terrible revenge on her, on her Chan'er!

She really shouldn't have given birth to that son, no, she should have strangled him when she gave birth to this son! Otherwise, we wouldn't have ended up where we are now!

Click, click, click! A pair of clotted and round jade hands had clenched at some point, and there was a crisp sound from the pink fist, and the bone joints even began to turn white because the force she exerted was too great, and drops of purple fairy blood continued to drip to the ground along the nails and jade fingers.

The immortal blood containing the mana of the immortals dripped on the ground, and immediately corroded into holes.

Yang Jian! The strong hatred in Yao Ji's beautiful eyes was released, and she swore in her heart word by word: Do you really think you have won? You really think too simply, this account, Bengong must get it back from you, let you know what kind of end it will be to deceive Bengong!

Sooner or later, you'll regret everything you've done!

A pair of mother and daughter in a similar situation, the pain of not being able to survive and not being able to die gave birth to their pain and hatred, and stimulated their stupid minds in Gu Xiao's eyes. Under such a strong stimulus, Yao Ji and Yang Chan underwent a huge transformation and made a cursed oath from hell!

They will take revenge and launch the most terrible revenge on the Baiyang Dao people!