Yang Jiao's eyes stared at Donghuang Zhong indifferently, he seemed to have noticed something, and with a wave of his hand, he sent Bai Qian to the rear, and saw Qing Cang rushing towards him with Fang Tian's halberd in his hand, and his mouth was even more angry:

"Boy, no matter what calculations you are making, it is your credit that Benjun was able to completely recover to his peak today and break the seal."

"Then let me give you a death in return for your work."

Just as Fang Tian's halberd was approaching, Bai Qian saw that Yang Jiao was indifferent, and couldn't help but fly over in a hurry, and shouted anxiously:

"Yang Jiao."

Almost at the same time, the four emperors of Donghua descended on the bank of the Ruoshui River and also saw this scene.

Just when they also wanted to make a move, they suddenly found that Qing Cang seemed to have been immobilized, and he was actually motionless and frozen on the spot.

"Qingcang, in this world, nothing is given for free, all the gifts of fate have already been secretly marked with a price, such a simple truth, why don't you understand."

"In the past, Mo Yuan died because of you, so use your death today to usher in Mo Yuan's return."

After Yang Jiao finished speaking, he pointed to the sword and pointed it at the center of Qing Cang's eyebrows, and suddenly manifested a Black Sun Mark, but it was he who punched the Black Sun Secret Method into his body, assisted him to recover from his injuries quickly, and even set up a prison in the mark.

As he continued to draw energy, the Black Sun Mark was unconsciously and completely smelted into the depths of his own primordial spirit, completely controlling his life and death.

"Boy, you."

Qing Cang's face showed a hideous color, but before he finished speaking, his body had already collapsed, and the Dao died, leaving only an incomparably bright black energy ball.

Immediately, Yang Jiao put the energy ball and the Eastern Emperor Bell into his sleeve robe

Suddenly, a breeze containing the fragrance of peach blossoms blew, and Bai Qian appeared in front of Yang Jiao with an anxious face, and his two hands instantly grabbed his arm, and kept chanting:

"Yang Jiao, are you okay, are you injured?"

Yang Jiao grabbed Bai Qian's shoulders with his backhand, and said in a deep voice:

"Shallow, I'm fine."

When Bai Qian heard this, he immediately threw himself into Yang Jiao's arms, and there was a sullen voice:

"You don't know how scared I was just now, if something happens to you, what will you let me do in the future, and how will you let me face Xiao Tuanzi."

Yang Jiao hugged Bai Qian and comforted him gently:

"Qingcang is completely dead, and we have achieved the purpose we came to be."

After a while, Yang Jiao and Bai Qian came to the Donghua Emperor and a few people, only to see Bai Zhen hurriedly step forward:

"Xiao Wu, Mo Jiao, weren't you in the West Sea before, why did you come to Ruoshui River again and fight with Qingcang."

After Bai Qian heard this, he just wanted to speak, and immediately caught a glimpse of Emperor Donghua on the side, which was related to the safety of his master, and he suddenly didn't know whether to continue to speak.

Seeing this, Yang Jiao directly singled out:

"Shallow, the emperor already knew from Xiao Jiu that you had incarnated as Si Yin and became a disciple of Mo Yuan, so you must have known a rough idea about Mo Yuan, so there is no need to hide it."

Bai Qian nodded silently and began to explain the cause and effect.

It didn't take long for Bai Zhen to say to Yang Jiao:

"Brother-in-law, you're too risky, if something big happens to you, Xiao Wu is afraid that he will have to use his own blood to save you."

Yang Jiao's expression was flat, and he smiled calmly:

"Fourth brother, you also saw it just now, I came to Ruoshui River with perfect certainty."

Zhen Yan put his hands behind his back, shook his head and smiled:

"Seeing that you defeated Qingcang effortlessly, I just discovered your strength, I'm afraid that even I can't beat it, it's really a hard-working person, and the sky is worth it."

On Emperor Donghua's always cold face, a trace of surprise appeared:

"The four princes of the Heavenly Palace are indeed worthy of their reputation, no wonder Zhu Xiantai's anger can't help you for half a point."

He turned sideways to Yehua and said:

"Mo Yuan has not been completely resurrected, in case there is a change, don't tell the Heavenly Monarch yet."

A flash of thought flashed in Yehua's eyes, then nodded yes, and then looked at Yang Jiao:

"Fourth uncle, the king found out that there was a change in Ruoshui River, and immediately sent me over, now that Qingcang is dead, and my Heavenly Clan is also missing a big trouble, Yehua will go back first to restore his life."

After Yang Jiao's head signaled, Yehua took the lead to leave.

"In this case, in the future, this emperor will not have to be distracted by Ruoshui River, and he will leave."

Several people bowed their hands.

"God, this is Qing Cang's lifelong cultivation, and there is also Shenzhi grass, so please go to Kunlun to borrow the alchemy furnace to refine the elixir."

"I and Qianqian went to the West Sea to return the primordial spirit of Moyuan."

Zhen Yan took the energy ball and Shenzhi grass in Yang Jiao's hand with a surprised face, and sighed again and again that the means were extraordinary, and he could really retain Qing Cang's lifelong cultivation.

Five days later.

West Sea, Fuying Palace.

"Okay, Mo Yuan's primordial spirit is no longer in Dieyong's body, I think it is back in the god body of Qingqiu Yanhua Cave, I'm afraid that in less than three months, Mo Yuan will really return."

More than two months later.

Kunlun Xu's bell rang again, and Mo Yuan's disciples, except for Bai Qian, all returned to their positions, and they all shouted excitedly:

"The bell is ringing again, it's Master!"

"Master is coming back."

"Master is back, and we have finally waited for this day."

Qingqiu, outside Yanhua Cave.

Not only Yang Jiao, but also Bai Qian, Zheyan and Bai Zhen are all there, and Tiandao is also standing beside Bai Qian.

Suddenly, when he saw Bai Qian preparing to cast a spell, he immediately asked:

"What are you doing here?"

Bai Qian's face was embarrassed, and he replied:

"I want to become a man myself, after all, when the master saw me before, he was all Si Yin, and he shouldn't recognize what I look like now."

Zheyan smiled and said:

"With Mo Yuan's cultivation, I have long seen that you are a female Jiao'e, and I didn't expose you, it was for the sake of your father and your mother's face, you really think you can fool him for 20,000 years."

Bai Qian hesitated for a moment and said:

"The fourth brother told me the same thing before, but I always feel that the master is still used to seeing the appearance of our company's voice."

Shake your head:

"You're being fooled again, go ahead."

Just as Bai Qian stepped into the Yanhua Cave, Tiandao saw Yang Jiao's eyes, and immediately said:

"My mother once told her child that she had waited for 70,000 years to wait for her master to be resurrected."

"Within the four seas, between the six he, I saw that Qingqiu Daze had a drought of more than 700 times."

"What's more, 70,000 years is half of her mother's life, and the only thing she did with this half of her life was to wait for her master to wake up."

"Now that I have finally waited for today, the child is willing to go with his mother and his parents to meet his father and mother as soon as possible."

After Bai Qian heard this, he didn't think much about it, just thought that his child had good filial piety, and immediately took Tiandao's little hand and walked in.

Soon after one big and one small walked in, there was a cry of joy and tears of joy, and in a moment, a ghost crying wolf howl:

"Master, you're finally awake."

Suddenly, Bai Zhen, who was outside the cave, walked to the expressionless Yang Jiao's side, and said:

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, I didn't realize that you were so jealous today."

"I'll just say that a few days ago, why did you take Xiao Tuanzi from Tiangong to Qingqiu for no reason."

Yang Jiao said lightly:

"One day in the sky, one year underground, it's been more than half a year, and the child naturally misses his mother."

Fold your face and make a sudden realization:

"Eh, how do I remember that Qingqiu's time and the heavenly time seem to be the same."

Yang Jiao: "."

(End of chapter)