Chapter 102: Young Yang Jian

Bang~

The black clouds thundered, the drifting heavy rain slanted down like a backfill, and halfway up the rarely populated mountain, there was a figure standing in the wind, looking at the drifting heavy rain arrogantly.

The wind direction is just blowing towards the opposite side, and the green clouds in blue robes that do not touch the rain stand proudly like a fairy, and behind him is a cave, and there are constant sounds coming from it.

"Master, is there really a chance here?"

Under the dim light of the fire, I saw a strong man in his fifties in the cave, naked at this time, with his muscles pierced and strong arms, and the iron pickaxe continued to beat, and the incomparably hard bluestone was chiseled and chiseled.

At this time, Wen Zhong was sweating profusely and waved the iron pickaxe in his hand vigorously, looking at the arrogant figure outside the cave, he couldn't help but be a little suspicious.

"Master, this is all three feet into the ground, is there really one?"

Facing the suspicious Wen Zhong in the cave, Qingyun still maintained a mysterious aura on his face, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked, "It's only three corpses, go on!" You have to dig at least nine feet. ”

"Also, you're just a registered disciple now."

Under the arrogant aura, a suspicion flashed in Wen Zhong's eyes, after so many years of getting along, he also knew that this uncle in the same village was a master, but he was always a little unreliable.

Wen Zhong, who was scratching his head, directly tore off the uncomfortable streamer on his forehead that had already been wet by Han water, and under the black and white hair, he revealed his indifferent and ruthless vertical eyes.

吭哧~吭哧~

While digging Wen Zhong, he muttered: "I don't know if it's reliable or not this time, the last time I said it was obviously in the river, and I looked for it for two whole months, but it turned out to be in the grave bag by the river." ”

As soon as he heard that Wen Zhong didn't open which pot to mention, the corners of Qingyun's mouth twitched a little, and the corners of his eyes were a little helpless, can he blame him, at the moment, in order to practice, he can only take Wen Zhong all the way to the south to find it.

Along the way, the fake Taoist real monsters encountered a lot, and they all escaped by relying on the means taught by Qingyun.

Although you can't use everything in your body, you used to be a saint, but this life is more bitter, and when you think of this, Qingyun's eyes reveal a deep powerlessness.

In this life, he is an ordinary human being, his physique is still ordinary, and more importantly, his soul! I don't know what the soul of this supernatural power has gone through, and it turns out that the weak one is an ordinary person.

What do you say he is doing with the souls of ordinary people? Although the power of deriving various exercises is good, it is still too bad, and it is impossible to directly ascend to the sky in one step, so you can only rely on your own step by step to improve, and then deduce the exercises step by step.

Bitter!

Qingyun also smiled embarrassedly at Wen Zhong's complaints, after they came out of the mountain village, they were lucky to meet a half-dead Taoist priest who was beaten by monsters.

Although this ability to pinch his fingers and calculate the road is very poor, he is also an invincible existence in the same realm, and he directly deduces the perfect practice of pinching his fingers and calculating the road in the same realm.

It's just a little bit bad, and there are often some gaps.

Whew~

Under the sound of the rainstorm, a bloodless little hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed his ankle directly, and Qingyun was stunned and looked down.

Hey~

With a miserable scream, Wen Zhong, who was like a fifty-year-old man in the cave, heard about it, and immediately rushed out.

..........

The crackling fire exuded heat, and a fifty-year-old man's white hair could no longer be hidden, and at this time, he showed his strong chest and respectfully handed over the roasted fruit to a young man with a bruised face.

Feeling the stinging pain on his cheeks, Qingyun wanted to twitch in pain, but looking at the two small figures on the side, the sheep suddenly pretended to be a superior person, and took the roasted fruit and bit it gently.

The two small figures seen in this scene were a little greedy, especially the youngest girl was still in the basket, probably only six or seven years old, and a pair of round eyes looked at them at this time.

"Here, it's just baked, let's eat it."

Wen Zhong handed over the roasted fruit, and at the same time saw his sister climbing such a high cliff with a basket on his back, especially when he saw the palm of the young man wrapped in a coarse cloth, his eyes suddenly froze.

"Boy, if you do this, these hands will be useless."

White bones were faintly visible under the coarse cloth, which showed that the boy should not have climbed down from the mountain, but fell from the mountain, and it would be such an injury when he grabbed the rattan with both hands.

"Thank you, grandpa."

The little girl's words suddenly made Wen Zhong's face darken, but when he thought of his image, he couldn't help but sigh and didn't explain much.

The boy was thirteen or fourteen years old, but there was a lifeless look in his resolute and clear black eyes, without the slightest sense of youth, looking at Wen Zhong, who handed the other party food to the two brothers and sisters, the boy lowered his head and said hoarsely: "Thank you." ”

After saying that, his arms trembled and he began to hand the fruit to his sister first, and when her sister saw this, her big eyes showed a crescent-like smile, "Second brother, you can eat too, Chan'er can't eat so much." ”

It seems that the two ordinary children of the two human races, but when the young man handed his sister to eat the fruit, the innocent girl actually lowered her voice and said softly: "Second brother, that grandfather is the same as you, with three eyes on his brow. ”

Perhaps the little girl didn't expect that his inaudible voice would fall into the ears of the two of them without leakage, and Wen Zhong, who was eating the fruit, was obviously a little stiff after hearing this.

But Qingyun opened his eyes, and his black eyes looked deeply at this young man and the girl, but his heart was overturned, it couldn't be this one!

I saw that although the young man was young, his words and deeds were like an adult, a pair of black eyes only swept the cave, it was obvious that there was no trace of cleaning here, according to his speculation, he should have come today, and he fell from the cliff yesterday afternoon, luckily fell on the branch and did not die, and he was able to climb up in the evening.

However, at this moment, a condensation flashed in the young man's calm black eyes, but it was only for an instant, and the young man casually hugged his fists at Qingyun and the old man Wen Zhong.

"Green Sword Fairy"

"Yang Jian of Qingshan Town took his little sister to the top of the mountain to pick yams yesterday, and accidentally fell off the cliff, thank you, the two life-saving benefactors can go to the medicine old office of the largest medical hall in Qingshan Town another day, and Yang Jian will have a report."

Yang Jian, who was obviously still a teenager, was already leaking when he spoke, and he obviously found the stone pit that had been hewn open, and it was obvious that it was not a simple person who could chisel it at all.

first reported his home, and then said his own experience, and the last sentence of repaying his kindness revealed that it was the largest medical hall in Qingshan Town, in a word, he could go to the medical hall for his wealth, after all, their brother and sister had nothing at the moment.

When the calm black eyes turned his head to look at his little sister, the young man Yang Jian smiled, and first slowly took out the sickle from the frame, as well as a few medicinal herbs, especially one of them.

Yang Jian put it in and finally chewed it and then untied the injured palm, a long mark of flesh and blood had disappeared, and white bones had been exposed, and it was obvious that it had been smeared with herbs to stop the bleeding.

Changing the dressing in one go, he didn't even frown at such a painful young man, as if this was not his palm, Wen Zhong, who watched this scene, couldn't help frowning, and secretly said in his heart that he was a determined young man.

After changing the medicinal materials, Yang Jian first handed over the most precious medicinal materials, the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and said in a condensed voice: "Yang Jian has nothing to repay for the time being, only this medicinal material is the most precious." ”

After that, he directly gnawed the roasted fruit in his mouth, in the deep mountains, this kind of green fruit is not only sour but also a little bitter, but after being smoked and roasted by the fire, the entrance is still a little sweet.

"Just you two brothers and sisters? Qingshan Town, I'm familiar, when did the medicine elder of the largest medical hall accept you two apprentices? ”

Qingyun smiled suddenly, and suddenly made Yang Jian's eyes on the other side streak, but there was no tension on his face, but he casually pulled out that pale smile and said: "Half a year ago, our brother and sister took refuge in Qingshan Town, and we were fortunate to be accepted as apprentices by the medicine elder, and have been taking care of the pharmacy's business. ”

Without the slightest panic, his identity was revealed, but Qingyun heard the answer he wanted, and couldn't help but let go of his eyebrows and showed a smile, and the tasteless green fruit also had a hint of sweetness.

I see, if it is half a year, they should be in no danger, and if they run out of the house, he will have to be on guard.

But it doesn't seem to be needed, and it's clear that tragedy has happened.

Heaven.

In the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, Zhao Gongming, who was dressed in bright armor, directly said to the Jade Emperor with a respectful fist: "Your Majesty, the eldest princess has been captured, and the mortal Yang Tianyou's body has been broken, and only this divine soul remains, the third son!" ”

When he said this, Zhao Gongming's eyes were a little embarrassed, and he said in a deep voice: "The third son of the eldest princess is nowhere to be found." ”

After listening to Zhao Gongming's report, the Jade Emperor on the dragon chair said directly with a cold face: "It's hard work for the immortal family, put Yao Ji in the prison!" I'm going to interrogate it myself, and the mortal! Give me! ”

After respectfully handing over the orb that captured Yang Tianyou's divine soul, there was silence in the Lingxiao Palace, at this moment everyone knew that the Jade Emperor was in the stage of rage, looking at the Jade Emperor who got the divine soul, he directly snorted coldly and disappeared in the Lingxiao Hall without saying a word, and after seeing this, the Queen Mother of Yaochi waved her sleeves to the immortals with exhaustion: "The true monarch of the demon has merit, reward five peaches for nine thousand years, and retreat from the dynasty." ”

"Don't dare!" For the relatives who captured other people, they also wanted to be rewarded, Zhao Gongming's face was hot, and he hurriedly turned around and retreated with a fist, this peach is hot.

Prison!

In the dark and damp heavenly prison, the Haotian Jade Emperor looked resentful, how could he have the slightest appearance of the Ninety-Nine Supreme Jade Emperor, and he carried a divine whip in his palm that kept whipping and screaming.

"Shameless! Vile! Brute! What kind of thing are you, you dare to calculate my sister, the ambition of a wolf. ”

"Woo woo~ Your Majesty spare me, it's my ghost, but when I really came to participate in the Pan Tao Club, Daoist Sun told me that as long as I can kiss Fang Ze, I will be above ten thousand people under one person in Heaven in the future."

"I'll let you be above 10,000 people alone, I'll let you be bold, I'll let you listen to the teachings and be afraid of the little grandson, I'll let you be confused."

The long whip that specializes in whipping the soul of the gods kept whipping, and the soul of Yang Tianyou, who was tied to the iron pillar, kept screaming, and Yang Tian, who was once dressed as a scholar in the world, still looked like when he was in the world.

It's exactly the appearance of a bald monk, the human race has a good foot, but he has taken the wrong path.

The Jade Emperor was venting frantically, but the other cell was dry and the environment was even more exquisite.

"Sister Yaoji, don't worry, it's okay, the senior brother you know loves you the most, don't talk then, leave it to the senior sister."

Lying on the delicate bed in the cell, Yaoji's face was pale, and there was only endless sadness in her dark eyes.

"Senior sister, Heavenly Court's luck is gone, it's Yao Ji who is useless, first she was turned into a body of cultivation by the poisonous dragon, and then she was blinded by her divine sense, and she actually harmed Heavenly Court's luck."

When Yao Ji was brought back, her confused divine sense was released, and she realized the cause and effect.

Yao Ji was named the eldest princess of the Heavenly Court, which can be said to be the preference of Haotian and Yao Chi, directly giving each other a huge amount of Heavenly Court luck.

Afraid of keeping a grandson is to vent his hatred, maybe he didn't expect to make such a big thing, just thinking about an eldest princess who has cultivated to the end of his life makes Haotian Jade Emperor a little embarrassed at most, after all, the eldest princess of Heavenly Court was abolished when she captured an immortal's mount, isn't this a big joke.

The monks of Western Buddhism are just afraid of leaving their grandchildren to disgust people, and when the princess encounters this kind of thing, how can the Jade Emperor not know that it will be a peach event, and it will be known to everyone in the world, and it will completely disgrace the Jade Emperor.

It is indeed a good calculation, and after not wanting to be seen by Zhun Ti, he suddenly had a plan to use the saint's supernatural powers to blind the heavens, and the original plan was that when the princess of the heavenly court was embarrassed, the disciples of the Buddhist sect directly helped her, and the Jade Emperor of Haotian had to thank them after knowing it.

Zhun Ti is also kind, but unfortunately he did bad things, after being discovered by the original, he only thought that Zhun Ti was doing bad things, and immediately waved his hand to cover up the sky again, which became chaos on top of chaos.

The original is not the antecedent, but I just want to give Zhun Ti an ugly look, but the final result is confused.

No one can count the situation in the lower realm, Yao Ji captured the poisonous dragon and cultivated it to the end, this monk who committed greed in the West saw it, but he had a plan, if he could take Yao Ji, would he be able to absorb the luck of heaven soon?

As a result, he thought that Yao Ji had given birth to three sons in a row, and ninety percent of the luck of his own heavenly court was passed on to the three children, while Yang Tianyou only got half of the luck.

In this way, the chaos and chaos became like this, and the first earth-shattering human tragedy in heaven and earth appeared.

At this time, Yao Ji, who understood everything in the heavenly prison, smiled bitterly sadly, "Sister Yaochi, you don't have to bother, the luck of the heavenly court is lost, and the five decays of heaven and man will come soon, don't let my brother bother." ”

"As for that Yang Tianyou!"

After mentioning this person, Yao Ji showed a complicated and angry look, and got up with difficulty and said to Yao Chi who was sweating profusely, "It's good to let me do it myself." ”

Just as Yaochi was about to say something, Haotian opened the prison and walked in, walked with a cold face, threw the divine whip in his hand aside, and said coldly: "Next door, the prison has been lit with ecstasy incense, your matter, solve it yourself!" ”

A silver sword was still on the ground, Yao Ji lowered her head and didn't dare to look at her brother guiltily, and finally remembered the person next door who calculated everything for her, a complicated color flashed in her eyes, and she slowly bent down to pick up the sword under her feet.

After Yao Ji's staggering figure left, Yao Chi looked at Haotian with a cold face, and sighed: "Senior brother, now that Yao Ji's three children can't be found, it must be the sage who has deceived the heavens." ”

"Hmph, of course it's a saint, after all, these three children are burdened with the luck of the heavenly court, whoever gets it can get the blessing of the heavenly court luck in vain, you say the saint will not be tempted?"

Haotian sneered self-deprecatingly, at this moment, the Jade Emperor who used to just want to be bad every day has changed, he just wants to ask for an explanation, why do you saints implicate them in the dispute, he admits that he has never wiped the face of the saint, and he has always put his position to the lowest.

.....

In the dungeon, under the echo of the screams in the damp and dim dungeon, the spirit disappeared, leaving only an empty shackle, Yao Ji, who had known the outcome for a long time, still held a hope at the last moment, but unfortunately everything was fake.

Looking at the scene of the soul flying away, in the end, a wisp of demonic energy dissipated, and at this moment, Yaochi suddenly appeared, frowning and suddenly looking at the demonic qi held in Yu's hand in shock.

"Yaoji, you go back and have a good rest first, your eldest brother will go to Zixiao Palace to discuss the law for you, and there are not only saints in this matter, I have to go to Zixiao Palace quickly."

The Queen Mother of Yaochi's face was moved, and the tired Yaoji was even more shocked, this sister of hers had never seen such a gaffe in almost any major event, although she didn't know what the black aura was just now, but she knew that it must be extraordinary.

In the empty heavenly prison, Yao Ji looked at everything alone, a bitter smile appeared in her eyes, the luck of the heavenly court was lost, and the luck of the next heaven and man could not run at all.

And she also deduced from everything just now that this matter is probably not just as simple as the participation of saints, but she has no power to return to heaven in all this, and Yao Ji is only grieving at this time that her three innocent children are still missing.