Ten days later.

Nine Heavenly Palaces, inside Zhuxiantai.

A huge silkworm cocoon rises and falls like a life, swallowing the abundant aura around it.

Suddenly, a layer of faint light appeared in the cocoon, and when the light deepened and depressed, the cocoon turned into a flying feather, revealing the figure in the cocoon.

It was Yang Jiao in a gray robe.

At this moment, his whole body is full of qi and energy, without any majestic momentum, just like a mortal in the world, at most he looks too good-looking.

Suddenly, Yang Jiao opened his eyes, revealing a pair of eyes that seemed to be a bottomless abyss.

For three hundred years, he has been helped by Sendai, and today he has finally cultivated the Divine Dao to the perfection of the Divine Realm, and the Immortal Dao cultivation is only half a step away from Taiyi, which is only separated by a thin veil.

Immediately, Yang Jiao slightly sensed that there was a thousand times less anger in Zhuxiantai than before, and immediately disappeared in place.

Shochun Hall.

"Father, you're out of the customs!"

As soon as Tiandao saw Yang Jiao walking in, he immediately trotted over with his little short legs.

"Xiao Tuanzi, are you in trouble?"

Yang Jiao looked at his son who was holding his thigh, and saw Bai Qian sitting on the main couch angrily.

"Father, I used a dream for Cousin Feng Jiu, wanting to completely cut off her love for Emperor Donghua."

"But as soon as my mother saw Cousin Fengjiu who woke up, she regarded love in the world as a snake and scorpion, and since then she has been concentrating on the Tao, and somehow, as soon as she returns to the Heavenly Palace, she will become like this."

Tiandao looked up at his little face and said suspiciously.

"Did you say anything before?"

Yang Jiao glanced at Bai Qian again and asked.

"I only said this immortal technique, and my father wanted to use it on my mother's own person."

Heavenly Dao whispered.

Yang Jiao immediately understood, Bai Qian must have seen the power of this immortal technique, and after being afraid, he felt very angry, thinking that he actually wanted to use this immortal technique on his body, he couldn't help but be angry from his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

"Xiao Tuanzi, you go back to Zixiao Hall first, and leave everything to your father."

After Tiandao left, Yang Jiao walked to Bai Qian's side, sat down, and then held her jade hand with skin like congealed fat.

When Bai Qian saw this, she immediately wanted to pull her hand out, but the world was spinning, and before she could react, she was already in Yang Jiao's arms.

"Shallow, in the past few hundred years, our family of three has either been concentrating on cultivation in Tangquan Palace, or because you are the female monarch of the Eastern Wilderness, you will accompany you to handle official business in the Qingqiu Fox Cave."

"Now that Xiao Jiu is no longer obsessed with his love for Emperor Donghua, it is better to pass on the female monarch of the Eastern Wilderness to her, and I will take you all over the world, how about it?"

When Bai Qian heard this, his temperament disappeared completely, and his face was moved:

"Then your daily cultivation"

Yang Jiao affectionately put his chin against Bai Qianqiao's face:

"It's okay, there is nothing to cultivate now, we can only wait for the time of day, in order to go further."

In the world, in the midst of a lively market.

Yang Jiao and Bai Qian strolled through the noisy streets.

"Wouldn't it be good if we threw the little group in the sky like this and played in the mortal world for more than a hundred years."

Suddenly, Bai Qian whispered.

"One day in the sky, a year in the mortal world, but only a few months."

Yang Jiao said disapprovingly.

Ten miles of peach forest.

"I was working in the mortal world, and I met the second prince of the West Sea, the disciple of Mo Yuan, and the senior brother of Xiao Wu."

"It is said that since six hundred years ago, the small body and bones of the Great Prince of the West Sea, Dieyong, have deteriorated, and the pharmacists of the West Sea Crystal Palace have been unable to find the crux of the problem for a long time, and they have nothing to do."

"Seeing that the eldest prince is coughing up more and more blood, I can only go to the post and let the heavenly medicine king solve it."

"But the medicine king couldn't find out why, and in the end only two pairs of medicines were prescribed, so that Dieyong no longer coughed up blood."

"Before the medicine king left, he said that the disease of the great prince of the West Sea is not like the illness on the body, since there is no illness on the body, what can he do if he is just a medicine king."

"In the end, when I was helpless, I could only seek medical treatment everywhere, but there was still no cure."

After listening to Bai Zhen's story, Zheyan couldn't help but nod and said:

"Since it's about Xiao Wu's business, let's take a trip."

Two days later, the Crystal Palace, Fuying Palace.

"Zhenyan, after you diagnosed this great prince Dieyong the day before yesterday, I always felt that there was something wrong with your expression and tone at that time, and now you let the Monarch of the West Sea and the second prince Diefeng avoid it."

Bai Zhen asked suspiciously.

"Really, the son-in-law of the father, the only god of war in the world, Mo Yuan, I am afraid that he is coming back, but now he is so weak that he has to rely on the blood divinity of others to protect him."

Zhen Yan put his hands behind his back, and his face was extremely complicated.

"Moyuan? You say he's Mo Yuan! ”

Bai Zhen fixed his eyes on a sleeping man on the bed.

"It's him, it's not him, in Dieyong's body, he revived a wisp of Mo Yuan's primordial spirit."

Zhen Yan also turned his eyes to the sleeping man on the bed, his eyes were complicated and indescribable, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

"Do you know that Kunlun has been deserted for 70,000 years, and your sixteen disciples are scattered all over the world looking for your whereabouts."

"Do you know that in order to protect your divine body, your little seventeen has raised you for 70,000 years with a bowl of blood every day."

"Mo Yuan, you're finally coming back."

In the dark, the Moyuan Yuan God in Dieyong's body seemed to have heard something.

In the past, since Mo Yuan's death, the Xuanyuan Sword he carried with him was sealed in the Kunlun Void, and at this moment, the golden light was shining, and the Kunlun Void was even more vibrating, and the bell rang for a long time.

Zichen Palace, Yehua, who was dealing with official documents, couldn't help but feel angina.

At the same time, Bai Qian, who was asleep, woke up suddenly.

"Shallow, are you having a nightmare?"

Yang Jiao beside him naturally woke up.

"I don't know why, I dreamed of the battle against the Ruoshui River with the Wing Clan."

When Yang Jiao heard this, he immediately understood that a wisp of Mo Yuan's primordial spirit had been revived.

Since the two got married, Bai Qian told Yang Jiao about his childhood experience one by one, which of course also said that women disguised themselves as men, became Mo Yuan's seventeen disciple Si Yin, and brought Mo Yuan's divine body back to Qingqiu.

Immediately, Yang Jiao's eyes moved slightly, and he said:

"If the battle of the Shuihe River is related to your master Mo Yuan, why don't we go back to Qingqiu to have a look."

After Bai Qian listened, he nodded his head in agreement.

The two of them set off immediately, and they came to Qingqiu after a short time, but found that Mo Yuan's divine body was not abnormal.

Bai Qian immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the wandering temperament in his heart also faded, so he wanted to go back to the Heavenly Palace with Yang Jiao to see his son.

West.

"This is her master, she has fed people for 70,000 years with her heart and blood, and she has been looking forward to people for 70,000 years, I must tell Xiao Wu quickly."

Zhi Yan said as he walked out of the hall.

"Since Xiao Wu handed over the position of the Eastern Wilderness Lady to Xiao Jiu, she disappeared without a trace directly with Mo Jiao, so let's send her a message directly."

Bai Zhen proposed.

On the other side, Bai Qian, who had just wanted to return to the Heavenly Palace, received a message of folding his face, so he made an appointment somewhere in the Western Overseas Sea.

It didn't take long for Yang Jiao, Bai Qian and Zhiyan to meet.

(End of chapter)