The Sorrow of Dinosaurs! The Legend of the Thunderer! Chapter Fifty-Three: Yang Jian's Father....
After hearing Xu Xiawu's words, Fang Lin let out a long breath, this was the biggest good news he heard today. However, Lin Yinsleeve tasted that there was still an unfinished meaning in Xu Xiawu's words, she was a person who was used to sitting at the negotiation table, and it was very easy to grasp the psychology of the opponent, and immediately said lightly:
"Mr. Xu, although you were an immortal in the sky in your previous life, you are a mortal in this life, and you have obtained the memory of your previous life, but you have also become a soul after you have become a soul, don't forget that you can have today thanks to our help. Needless to say, the relationship between Yang Jian and the Jade Emperor is clearer than me, of course, if you are naΓ―ve enough to believe that your uncle can ignore the blood relationship of your nephew and jump out to uphold justice, then I don't say it. β
Xu Xiawu listened to Lin Yin's half-threatening tough words and was not angry, and said with a slight smile:
"Young people always have to be in a hurry, haven't I finished my words yet?"
Fang Lin sighed and said:
"It's your old man who said we only had three days...... Now that half of these three days have passed, how can we not be in a hurry? And to put it bluntly, if we can't get Yang Jian, at least we can save a life by relying on the escape technique, and if you who have lost their use value fall into the hands of Yang Jian, then there will almost certainly be no way to live. β
Xu Xiawu's eyes showed a poisonous look and said:
"Of course I know that! But you've already fought with Yang Jian, haven't you noticed his weakness? β
Lin Yinsleeve looked at Fang Lin, but Fang Lin shook his head silently.
Xu Xiawu blew a breath, letting the fragrance of tea in the cup waft along the steam, as if he wanted to blow away the memories of the past.
"Hmph, don't the gods have weaknesses? Anyone who is a human being always has something to ask for. Even if it is a heavenly immortal, it will always be bound by all things, the difference is that the laity will inevitably have more concerns, and the immortals may have fewer worries. For people like Yang Jian: gold and silver treasures are naturally not rare, and wine and delicacies come and go as soon as they are called. Immortality is already in the bag, and the glorious power of the world is regarded as dung. β
"But." The old man's eyes suddenly became extremely cunning, and there was even a strange charm that could see through people's hearts, and his voice became secret: "The world chases, nothing more than the word fame and fortune, people who can break the fortune, but they can't see the fame, and those who see through the fame may not be able to break the profit!" Since Yang Jian is light on profits, I don't know if I can start with my name? β
Fang Lin's face gradually became cautious and said:
"I want to hear about it!"
Xu Xiawu took a sip of fragrant tea and said slowly:
"How much do you know about Yang Jian?"
Fang Lin was stunned, this time when he came to this world, he only prepared the detailed information of Tongtian River, and he also knew the descendants of the Sea Urchin King and the old turtle spirit clearly, as well as the genetic map deoxydeglycosis nucleic acid, but he didn't expect the task to be involved in Yang Jian, but fortunately, Fang Lin was well-informed and memorized, and he still said what he remembered. What is the life of Erlang God, what axe splits Peach Mountain, and Danshan is said one by one...... It can be said that there is nothing to say, and there is no end to words.
After Xu Xiawu listened to Fang Lin's story, he said with some sneer:
"Most of these things you are talking about are folklore, and most of them are fake...... However, some very important things have also been retained. β
Fang Lin's eyes lit up, and he squinted his eyes and said:
"For example?"
Xu Xiawu didn't sell it at this time:
"For example, the life experience of Erlang God, the legend and the facts are almost identical, only a few individual differences, for example, in your story, Yang Jian's mother, Fairy Yaoji, was sent by the Jade Emperor to ten golden crow gods to be sunburned to death, and according to what I know. After Fairy Yaoji was rescued, Yang Jian was trapped in the array, she was first destroyed by the thunder robbery and then hanged to death with white silk. β
After Fang Lin heard Xu Xiawu's first half of the words, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he almost didn't listen to Xu Xiawu's later words.
"Are you saying that Erlang God's background is almost exactly the same as in my information? So this means that his parents, siblings exist in this world? β
Xu Xiawu said with some annoyance:
"People live in the world, unless it is a natural stone monkey like Sun Wukong, who is not raised by his parents? What's so strange about that? β
Lin Yinsleeve and Lao Hu, who heard the news, showed excitement in their eyes, if Yang Jian's relatives also exist in this world, then obviously this is Yang Jian's weakness!
Fang Lin and they do things, naturally unscrupulous means, if there are hostages, it is not impossible to let Yang Jian let the Roaring Sky Dog to kill his group of people, not to mention the rest, take Yang Jian's mother over, and directly ask Xiao Yang, do you think your mother's life is important or your dog's life is more important? Yang Jian obviously had to throw the Roaring Sky Dog over and let them kill him immediately.
And Yang Jian can't hesitate at this time, otherwise in the eyes of the world, he will be rebellious and extremely unfilial. One person's word-of-mouth Yang Jian can be ignored, and the word-of-mouth of ten people Yang Jian is indifferent, but the word-of-mouth of a thousand people Yang Jian will feel tricky, and the word-of-mouth of 10,000 people Yang Jian will go crazy! If the word "unfilial piety" spreads all over the world, then without the support of believers, Yang Jian's divine power will drop significantly!
However, Xu Xiawu immediately poured a bucket of cold water on Fang Lin and them.
"Now there is only a day and a half before Yang Jian refines the soil, and Yang Jian's mother, Fairy Yaoji, is dead. Do you know where the rest of his relatives are? Besides, Yang Jian's relatives may not have the power to resist, this matter can only be done once, and the other party must be on guard again, are you really so sure that you can capture the hostages and threaten Yang Jian? β
After listening to Xu Xiawu's question, Fang Lin didn't answer, and he couldn't answer at all, but Fang Lin's expression suddenly relaxed, and he smiled:
"I don't know anything, but I think that since Mr. Xu has made his words clear to this point, the rest of the things should be told by you, and the time is pressing, so you old man should not sell Guanzi again. We are now grasshoppers on a rope, one in honor and disgrace. β
Xu Xiawu sighed and said:
"The young man is in a hurry, didn't I just deduce it? Yang Jian's relatives can completely coerce him, and his brothers and sisters may not have this weight, and his brother Yang Zhao and his sister Yang Lian both have the bloodline of the Emperor of Heaven, and they also have profound cultivation power, so you may not be able to win by raiding. β
"Therefore." A vicious light flashed in Xu Xiawu's eyes: "The only one who meets your requirements is Yang Tianyou, who can make the Yao Ji Fairy feel tempted." Although this person claims to be a golden boy, he is actually a handsome ordinary man! To be able to live to this time is fully supported by those elixirs that prolong life. And he is Yang Jian's son! If Yang Jian ignores his words, then it is a great unfilial piety, let alone blocking the mouths of people all over the world. β
Fang Lin smiled and sighed:
"I knew you were so powerful, I would have come to ask you for advice earlier, so as not to worry so much in vain. Time is pressing, please tell me the specific location of Yang Jian's Laozi Yang Tianyou. β
Xu Xia Wudao:
"I'm not busy for a while, I've already calculated the specific location of Yang Tianyou, it's only half a day away from here, but there seems to be some treasure on his body that is interfering with my calculations. Therefore, it must be recalculated to confirm. You'll need to get me some blood. β
Fang Lin said lightly:
"Human blood or animal blood."
Xu Xia Wudao:
"Naturally, fresh human blood is the best, and with the Yin Soul as a refining object, you can better penetrate the interference of Yang Tianyou's magic weapon."
Lao Hu strode out, and soon dragged a Taoist priest from the True Monarch Temple over, this Taoist priest was controlled by Fang Lin's powerful magic magic, and after extracting the information, he was already half-dead, and he just used it as a sacrifice.
Xu Xiawu recovered the immortal memory of the previous life after it was very good, it seems that he is not a nameless, directly took away the owner of the village, at this time he used the crutches in front of him to draw in front of him, the unlucky Taoist blood gushed out, actually like a small red snake condensed into a line, strangely along the route drawn by Xu Xiawu, and then burned.
Fang Lin felt that the evil qi in the room was getting heavier and heavier, and there seemed to be the sound of ghosts crying and crying, so he immediately called the fat boy over, as soon as the greedy corpse monster like the butcher came out, it immediately had the effect of fighting poison with poison, and all evil escaped! It can be clearly seen that black lightning gradually appeared on the magic circle drawn by Xu Xiawu, and below was the burning and evaporating flame light, which was as red as blood, and what was heard in the ears was even more terrifying and terrifying. But the fat boy suddenly snorted coldly, and the voice obediently became weaker, as if pressing the remote control to turn off the volume...... The magic circle in this corner of the square inch land, under the detection of Fang Lin's spiritual power, actually seemed to have formed a small thousand worlds!
And Xu Xiawu took a sip of tea at this time, covered his mouth with a dead white gauze scarf, and then squirted out with a "pounce". The tea was hazy in the air, forming a faint layer of white mist that fell on the formation.
In an instant, a moisturizing and silent femininity shrouded the room like mercury.
The veil that covered the mouth was close to the quality of the underworld, and it was woven with stiff silk in the 10,000-year-old glacier, and Xu Xiawu also added two formations to it when he was an immortal before. Like such a treasure of fate, Xu Xiawu's immortal spiritual sense in his previous life flew back by himself as soon as he woke up.
After the mist was filtered, it fell on the burning formation, and suddenly the white mist exploded. When the fog dissipated, there was a vivid sand table on the ground, which was the appearance of a huge mansion, and although the figures in it were only the size of a grain of rice, the pavilions of the houses were all lifelike. There are also blood lines on it that mark the danger zone!
"Yang Tianyou is in this manor." Xu Xiawu said proudly.
(To be continued)