Thousands of miles east from the king's authority, a team of men and horses stood quietly in the void.

There are more than a dozen of them in total, and they have the lowest cultivation and also have gods, all of them riding horse-like beasts, and they are the servants of the Central Emperor who are one level higher than the imperial court guards, and they are called the elite of the elite.

There were three young people standing in front of the team, and the one in the center had a delicate face, and his hair was tied up in a ponytail at the back of his head, it was Yang Dingchun, the princess of the Yang Court.

The one on the right, with a slightly arrogant expression, and a faint hint of gloom between his eyebrows, is the imperial prince Yang Dingjun who was rescued by the guards not long ago.

As for the last one, his appearance is ordinary, his expression is not as high as the two next to him, and he even has a bit of an incompatible honesty, he is the illegitimate son of the Yang Emperor who has just been taken back to the imperial court, Yang Dingliang.

The young man had a faint worry in his eyes, and said to the woman next to him:

"Sister Huang, should we go over now, the other party's strength is too strong, and if it drags on for a long time, I am afraid that it will cause unnecessary casualties."

"I think I'm afraid they'll be killed or wounded, right? Yang Dingliang, don't forget your identity. For this suddenly extra brother, the woman showed no mercy.

When the man heard this, he stopped talking, obediently lowered his head, and Yang Dingjun on the side couldn't help but laugh when he saw this:

"Little sister, you really have a bit of the prestige of being a sister, why are you not polite in front of me?"

The woman glanced at him, "You're worthy of it?" ”

"Heh, how can I say that I am also an elder, you look at Ah Liang, you know very well that you respect teachers."

"Yang Dingjun, I'm afraid you're not brainwashed and stupid by that guy, I'm the Yang Cang Imperial Family, why do you need to worship a Three Immortal Monk as a teacher?"

"Yo, I didn't know who it was before, and even the Lingzi opportunity in my hand was given away, and afterwards I thought that people couldn't sleep at night, so I ran outside the Lingmen every once in a while to wait for Lang to return."

Yang Dingjun kept sarcastic, but every sentence hit the other party's pain point, the woman's face became more and more ugly, and she was about to make a move, Yang Dingliang, who had not spoken for a long time, opened his mouth to persuade:

"Both of you don't say a word, everyone is a family, don't hurt the harmony."

Yang Dingjun stretched out his hand to put his hand on the other party's shoulder and said:

"It's still a good sense, but it's a pity that some people don't treat us as a family at all."

The woman still had a cold face and didn't pay any attention to him at all.

The man who was called Ah Liang sighed and looked up to the west, he was none other than Nie Xinliang, a disciple of Wang Quanquan.

……

A few months ago, the Three Immortals and Yang Cang suddenly went to war, and the Immortal Emperor passed down the decree that all monks who exceeded Yuan Ying must rush to the battlefield.

Hundreds of boundary-breaking boats set off in a mighty way, but even so, it was still too slow for hundreds of thousands of monks, and it wasn't until more than a month later that it was Nie Jinliang and the others' turn.

The group was originally going to be sent to the northern battlefield, but the route that had always been stable and stable was somehow targeted by the Yang Cang monks, and the other party dispatched three Mahayana at the same time, not far hundreds of thousands of miles to come here, just to intercept and kill a boatload of Yuanying monks.

The people on the same boat were all dead except for Nie Zhenliang, and even the boundary-breaking boat was thrown into the spatial crack, and the other party obviously wanted to completely erase the trace of this matter.

The war was urgent, and no one would seriously check every monk, and even now no one has discovered that they are missing.

Nie Jinliang was taken to a magnificent palace by three Mahayana powerhouses, and the steps in the hall were so high that he couldn't see the appearance of the person at the top at all.

Seeing him coming, the man with the highest status in the Yang Cang Realm walked down the steps step by step and told him a story himself.

In the story, an emperor is tired of sitting on the throne one day and giving orders, reincarnating with a magic spell, erasing all memories, and wanting to be a mortal for a hundred years.

He met a woman on earth, and the two fell in love, found a village to settle, and gave birth to a son the following year.

The good times did not last long, and the spiritual door opened once every thousand years was approaching, and the man was forcibly taken back to preside over the overall situation.

For the immortals of Shouyuan Wujiang, just a few decades are nothing more than a passing cloud, like a dream, he quickly forgot about this matter, until he was about to usher in a thousand-year-old weakness, and all kinds of the past surfaced in his mind, and then he remembered that he had a son.

In Nie Zhenliang's memory, the best thing for him is his mother, followed by Xia Xiaoyu's family, after arriving at Lingyun Sect, he has the care of his master, and the so-called father in front of him is as strange as a passerby.

He is not greedy for power, and in order to take care of his companions, he still agreed to stay in the Yang Cang Realm.

……

The three young men watched the battle for a while, the distant battle had come to an end, Wang Quanquan and Shi Tongtian defeated the surrounding low-level monks, and Yao Hong and the old man of the Yao family also gained the upper hand in the battle.

At this moment, the Yang Cang Realm monk who had been led away before finally sensed something and began to turn around and rush this way, the old man sensed the breath and said:

"Hong'er, quickly take the person you like and leave with the old man."

The woman's face turned red when she heard this, but her figure still came to Wang Quanquan's side, and she was about to pull him away, when Yang Dingchun, who was thousands of miles away, suddenly spoke:

"Leave them behind."

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen horse-like beasts opened spatial cracks in front of them at the same time, and they raised their legs and stepped in, and the next second they appeared behind Wang Quanquan and the others.

"Ziying, long time no see." Yang Dingchun said coldly.

Wang Quanquan's heart trembled when he heard this, and he turned around and said with a smile on his face:

"Yo, junior sister, senior brother is thinking about visiting you these days."

As he spoke, his eyes looked around restlessly, and when he saw Nie Xinliang, he was immediately stunned, and the latter also had an embarrassed smile on his face, and he didn't know how to explain to his master for a while.

Yang Dingchun's voice continued to sound:

"It's all here, come with me to see my father."

Wang Quanquan came back to his senses, scratched his head and said:

"You see that I went to see your parents without bringing anything, which is too abrupt."

"It's okay, your head is the most expensive gift."

I haven't seen him for a few days, but Yang Dingchun has become more and more comfortable dealing with this skinless and faceless guy.

Wang Quanquan also knew that it was useless to pretend to be stupid, so he said:

"Senior sister, don't forget who let you go in Lingyun Sect that day."

"I naturally remember, and this young master never owes favors, if you want, you can leave at any time, but these few people trespassed into the hinterland of Yangcang and killed my Yangcang monk, and they have to give an explanation. Come and take them back. ”

As soon as the words fell, more than ten high-ranking monks had already surrounded everyone, and Wang Quanquan turned his head to look at Ji Hong, but saw that the other party had put away his magical powers, and said softly:

"Zhao Daoyou, don't worry about going back, I'll be fine."

"That's not possible, let's go together."

As he spoke, he took a step forward and looked at Nie Zhenliang, who realized that he suddenly attacked, and a bronze dagger was pressed against Yang Dingchun's neck.

"Stand back and let them go."

"Yang Dingliang, do you know what you're doing?" Yang Dingchun's already unhappy face became more and more gloomy.

"My name is Nie Xinliang, my name is my mother's, I will never be called Yang Dingliang in my life." Ah Liang, who has always been mild-mannered, has a faint anger in his words.

Wang Quanquan looked like a villain, and walked in front of Yang Dingchun in all directions and said:

"You also underestimate our family Ah Liang, he is not the kind of person who is greedy for power and ignores justice."

Yang Dingchun has been stubborn since he was a child, and he will not give in because he is coerced, and he said directly:

"Everyone obeys the order, and the three immortal monks choose to take the lead to the end, don't care about my safety, and kill them all on the spot."

"Senior sister, there's no need to break the net, right?"

"Here is only one way for you to go."

……

The situation was stalemate for a moment, and Yang Dingchun ordered Hu Cong to do it, but they didn't dare to act easily, after all, before leaving, the central emperor himself said that the operation was jointly commanded by the three young masters, and now two of them obviously had a disagreement, and the decision naturally fell into the hands of Yang Dingjun.

The woman also realized this, and frowned:

"Yang Dingjun, what are you hesitating about, and you still don't give orders?"

"Uh..." The latter hesitated, and said after a while: "Cousin, I think Ah Liang is right, our family, there is no need to hurt the harmony, everything is easy to discuss." ”

Yang Dingjun thinks that he doesn't know anyone, but he has to choose between the two, he would rather choose Ah Liang, who is not familiar with each other, at least when he goes to the battlefield in the future, the other party may be able to let him go, but that cousin will not read him well at all.

"You!"

Yang Dingchun looked at each other angrily, the brother and sister have always been against each other, compared to Ah Liang, who was on the verge of defection, Yang Dingjun's wall grass is more hateful.

……

Seeing this, Wang Quanquan became emboldened, and said even more unscrupulously:

"Senior sister, you young master has no strength and no courage, if you want me to say that it is better to find someone to marry as soon as possible, stop thinking about those unrealistic things, and in the future, the world of the central family will be supported by Ah Liang."

The woman's anger was even greater, and Nie Zhenliang next to her was not surprised that the master could guess the whole story, and just wanted to stop, he heard Yang Dingchun say hatefully:

"I, he's also worthy of replacing the Emperor? It's just a wild seed born in a rural village, Nie Zhenliang, I think it's good to call it a sin plant. ”

The young man holding the dagger trembled when he heard this, and the Yang Dingjun next to him also changed color, and the atmosphere was about to freeze in an instant.

A crisp sound of "pop" came, and Wang Quanquan took the lead in slapping the woman's face, and the expressions of the people present suddenly became more wonderful and exciting.

Facing the woman's incredulous gaze, he didn't intend to spare the other party easily, raised his chin slightly and said:

"Princess, you have both parents and you haven't seen a tutor, how good is it?"

Yang Dingchun tilted her head sideways, tears couldn't help but burst out of her eyes, and a hot pain came from her cheek that was fanned, she gritted her teeth fiercely and said:

"Emperor Yang obeys the order, and I order you to kill this person as the princess of Emperor Yang! If you don't, just wait for the slave print to do it. ”

"You're still doing it, aren't you?"

As soon as Wang Quanquan raised his hand, he was gently pressed down, and he turned his head to meet a pair of bright eyes.

"Give me a face, will you let her go?"

There was a soft and delicate touch on his hand, which made Wang Quanquan's heart instantly ape, and he nodded without thinking about it:

"Okay, it's all up to you."

Xiao Hong smiled lightly, stepped forward, gently stroked the woman's beaten cheek, and said softly:

"Does it hurt?"

Facing the woman in front of him who was as gentle as his sister, Yang Dingchun couldn't hate it, so he turned his head away and didn't reply.

Wang Quanquan looked at it inexplicably from the sidelines, and didn't understand why Yao Hong would care about Yang Dingchunlai, who had no intersection.

Nie Zhenliang also put away the dagger, and after taking a deep look at the "imperial sister", he turned around and went to Wang Quanquan's side.

At this time, the moon in the distance felt slightly, turned his head to look at the east, not much exercises, the sound of Chinese music, the petals fell from the sky, and a large piece of golden auspicious clouds came here.

……

Everyone was attracted by this scene, and they all looked up, but they saw that the sky was covered by the glow, and they were standing on the head of the clouds in a red and gold shirt, followed by more than a dozen fairies with excellent postures.

The Yang Emperor Hu below recognized the other party first, turned over and got off the horse and knelt down and bowed:

"I've seen the Imperial Princess."

Yang Dingchun glanced at Wang Quanquan with a gloomy gaze, turned around and flew up the golden cloud, his eyes were red, and he whispered something to the woman who was called the imperial concubine.

After seeing the woman, her body couldn't help but tremble slightly, although she held on, her eyes were still unconsciously covered with a layer of fog.

This scene did not escape the eyes of the king, he turned his head with a little curiosity, and when he saw the joy hidden in his eyes, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and vaguely guessed the identity of the Yuntou woman.

In the distance, the princess touched her daughter's head, and when she saw the slap marks on her face, her still smiling expression immediately became gloomy, she turned her head to look at this side, her eyes roamed the crowd, and quickly locked the king's authority.

"Which hand do you use?"

Wang Quanquan hid behind Yang Dingjun in a sideways step, and stabbed him with his fingers, "What do you ask?" ”

The latter's cheeks twitched, and it was the first time he had seen such a shameless person, where did you go with the majesty of beating people just now?

Xiao Hong looked at the woman in the sky with complicated eyes, and the old man next to him sighed when he saw this, and took a step forward and said:

"Yaya, but you still remember the old man."

The woman tilted her head slightly, her eyes were thoughtful, and she said with surprise in the back:

"Uncle Prostitute?"

The old man nodded, got out of the way, and revealed the woman behind him, "Look at her again." ”

Everyone present was a little strange, only Wang Quanquan's face was wonderful, if he guessed correctly, the Yang Imperial Concubine in front of him should be Yao Hong's biological mother - the concubine fairy who has been missing for hundreds of years.

Knowing the identity of the other party, it is not difficult to guess the origin of this matter, when the fairy of the prostitute family left her husband and children to go outside the territory, not to participate in any tragic battles, but to become the princess of the central court.

If you think about it further, the eldest son who was not taken away from the concubine family is very likely not Shen Zunling's flesh and blood, but was born to the fairy and the Yang Emperor back then.

Due to the relationship between the two worlds, the prostitute chose to keep this secret and found Shen Xiao to top the bag, the poor and pathetic man was also infatuated, and chased all the way to the outside of the territory to find a wife, I am afraid that I didn't know the truth until then.

Thinking of this, Wang Quanquan couldn't help but sigh:

"Ask what is the situation in the world, and teach life and death to make a promise"

If the old man was present, he would have handed him a cigarette.

……

Wang Quanquan shook the dog's head on one side, and the mother and daughter on the other side had already begun to recognize each other, looking at the daughter who was somewhat similar to himself between her eyebrows, the graceful woman pressed the cloud head and slowly came to her side.

"Over the years, you've suffered."

Hearing this, Yao Hong's grievances for hundreds of years flashed in front of her eyes, and tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, but she still couldn't call the title she shouted every day when she was a child, she just looked at each other in a daze.

At this moment, the woman thinks the same as the king's authority, although she misses her mother, but her father, who is not good at words, is even more pitiful.

Looking at her slightly alienated daughter, Yao Ya also knew that the other party had guessed what happened back then, so she didn't explain too much, but said softly:

"Since you're here, go back with me, I won't hurt your friends."

As she spoke, she turned her head to look at Wang Quanquan who was hiding behind Yang Dingjun, and her tone was cold:

"Except for him."

With that, he waved his right palm.

……

(End of chapter)