After being tragically blocked, he fell into the devil from the Tao, and his obsession was even heavier, but he didn't want to go straight to Huanglong and take revenge.

intends to make the Jade Emperor and the others lose face step by step and vent the resentment in their hearts.

The master of the Tongtian Sect saw that the Jade Emperor Taishang used the eight immortals in the fixed number of heavenly machines to deal with him, and directly used one immortal and one demon in the fixed number as a chess.

As a result, stepping into the Jade Emperor, Taishang, and Rulai's deeper calculations, turned into ashes.

The middle-aged man, who is also the leader of the Tongtian Sect, looked at Yang Jiao with a disdainful expression, and a trace of fierceness appeared in his eyes, but as if he was considering something, he interrupted the green-clothed banshee who wanted to continue to speak, and said expressionlessly:

"Pangolin, I read that your cultivation is shallow, I don't know how high the sky is, how thick the ground is, now let you go for the time being, and there will be a next time, I will not forgive."

When the words fell, he waved his big hand, and the jade mirror turned into a gossip figure.

"Sect Master, you have great powers, and your subordinates just don't understand, since the pangolin is tenacious by nature and doesn't know how to respect or inferiority, why does the sect leader want him to join the sect again and again, and now he doesn't know what to do, and he still doesn't care about him."

The Banshee in Green was puzzled.

"Hmph, I like people who hate me the most, and the more I hate them, the more I want them to be convinced."

"One day, this pangolin will kneel down and wag its tail at me."

The Tongtian Sect Master said coldly.

Not far from the ruined temple, beside a stream, Yang Jiao carried his hands behind his back.

For example, today's machine has changed, but because of his extraterritorial heavenly demon's ability to cover the heavenly machine.

Therefore, when he did not do anything, the fixed number of heaven and earth did not show any change.

Therefore, Yang Jiao knew why the Tongtian Sect Master, under his such a bad attitude, simply came out of sight.

After a while, the celestial phenomena changed, his eyelids moved slightly, and he immediately knew that it was Lu Dongbin's merits that were completed and he had ascended to immortality.

However, he didn't care at all, his first purpose was naturally to improve his strength.

Yang Jiao only wants to harvest the power of the origin of the world when he has enough strength, and now, because of the characteristics of the exercises and the familiarity of the road, there is no need to limit the geographical environment at all, and the exercises in the body run spontaneously, and he is practicing all the time.

So, he glanced somewhere and walked away.

After a while, a white light flickered not far away, and a shadow appeared.

Three months later.

A small bridge flowing water, outside the gazebo with a full view.

"White peony is human."

He Xiangu pointed out.

"Pangolins are demons."

Dressed in a white robe and holding a folding fan, the personable young man was not to be outdone.

"If it weren't for you, how could she have changed from a fairy to a human, and you would still be obsessively pestering her now."

He Xiangu's willow eyebrows frowned slightly.

"I'm going to cross her to become an immortal."

The man in white hugged his shoulders, looked at the surrounding mountain springs, and said firmly.

"I'm afraid. You're going to hurt her. ”

He Xiangu's autumn eyes flowed and she sighed lightly.

"What about you when I did the wrong thing? You know that the pangolin is a demon, how can the immortal and the monster be in the same way, but you still save him. ”

The man in white was suddenly a little unconvinced.

"There is still a saying in the world that you can change your mistakes, and you can do good, how can monsters not know your mistakes and correct them, and from now on they will take the right path and no longer be evil."

"These days, after his resurrection, he has been fully enlightened, and he has no trace of the demonic habits of the past."

"Not only did he overcome his nature, he didn't kill and eat ants wantonly, but he traveled to the world with both money and goods, and respected and abided by the law."

He Xiangu was taken by Yang Jiao's qi machine for a while, and when she woke up afterwards, she naturally couldn't listen to his words, so that for a period of time, she was looking to see if he had really changed.

"He's cunning, maybe what you're seeing is just his disguise."

The man in white spoke.

"Why do you have to look at him with suspicion, he wants to go back to the right path, we should help him, not push him down the wrong path."

He Xiangu carried it with one hand, and said sonorously and powerfully.

"I want to save Peony wholeheartedly, I want to atone for my sins, what about you, you haven't looked at me with suspicion."

The man in white asked rhetorically.

"Millennial love tribulation, you have such a calamity, have you forgotten, what if you affect Sister Peony again?"

He Xiangu solemnly reminded.

"I'm not going to be emotional."

The man in white was Lu Dongbin, and he shook his head firmly and said.

"You really won't?"

He Xiangu glanced at him with a pair of clear eyes.

"Why do you have faith in pangolins and not in me?"

Lu Dongbin asked puzzled.

"No, I'm afraid that our Eight Immortals will affect her again."

Suddenly, Lu Dongbin looked slightly stunned, put down his hands on his shoulders, and said:

"Last time, she violated the rules of heaven because she helped me, was relegated to the mortal world, and became this Qinglou woman, all the suffering she suffered in this life was caused by me, and I had to save her and help her return to heaven no matter how I could."

As if he remembered something again, he couldn't help but say coldly:

"You better be cautious, don't be deceived by pangolins, as soon as I think of him killing the little ginseng essence and eating the little ginseng essence raw in front of us, I don't believe this kind of person, and I will know my mistakes and correct my mistakes."

He Xiangu sincerely explained:

"Guanyin Bodhisattva has said that the little ginseng essence was not killed by pangolins, and, judging from his various behaviors after his resurrection."

"It can be seen that he is sincere, otherwise he would not have spontaneously changed his nature."

"Moreover, after the death of the pangolin this time, I also understand that if I continue to entangle with our eight immortals, I will also fall into a catastrophe."

Two months later.

Yang Jiao walked in the barren mountains and mountains, and in the past six months, he walked as he pleased, wandering the world aimlessly.

More than a month ago, Yang Jiao also felt that he was doing his best, and wanted him to take the right path He Xiangu, and finally left with brisk steps

He also smiled at this, he was so enthusiastic, and the immortals under his rule were rare, and those who were as conscientious as her were also driven by the strict rules of heaven and the considerable rewards.

During this period of travel, the difficult situation of the monsters in this world has become more and more profound in my heart.

After all, this body was once one of them.

The genus of demons, since birth, has carried sins, which are not tolerated by the world, and are wantonly killed by the immortals.

One sentence of demons can see the disdain of the world and the immortals for monsters from the heart.

Suddenly, Yang Jiao couldn't help but empathize, why did the pangolin confess to He Xiangu in the original plot, seeing that she hesitated and didn't answer, his first reaction was to ask if it was because he was a demon.

From this, he is also very aware of the unbearable status of demons.

This is not good for the Yin Monument, but whenever you cross into him and me, you will always be disturbed by his temperament.

Fortunately, the essence of Yang Jiao is no longer the same, otherwise I am afraid that I will have to complete some obsession so that it will not hinder my cultivation.

At this moment, the reason why he came here was to take a look at Fei Changfang, who was iron-clad, hard-mouthed, hard-bone, and never wanted to become an immortal.

Yang Jiao and him are even more guilty of killing their mothers.

In less than a while, Yang Jiao took a hundred miles, and saw a resolute young man sitting on a cliff from afar, wearing a ghost costume and half of his face engraved with ghost patterns.