Dye Qing listened to it for a long time, and I didn't know whether I believed it or not.

Yang Jiao smiled:

"Why don't you see if I will continue to kill innocents as unscrupulously as before."

"In the next time, you can also practice hard, and while trying your best to recover your strength, you can also see if what I said is false."

The light in his blue eyes flowed, and he looked up at the sky for a while:

"It's late at night, it's time to rest."

A smile of unknown meaning flashed in Yang Jiao's eyes:

"What? I want to go back to my room and do whatever I want. ”

When Ran Qing heard it, she had known each other for several years, and unconsciously, she also let go of her previous guarded vigilance, and for a while, the shyness of her daughter's family was inadvertently revealed, but she immediately looked right:

"Don't talk nonsense here, we have already agreed that although you sleep on the same bed, you can't cross the line I drew beforehand."

The smile on Yang Jiao's face became thicker:

"Really? I don't know who came early in the morning, but actually pillowed my arm and fell asleep in my arms. ”

A white light suddenly burst out of the blue and shy.

Yang Jiao pointed at the sword, shattered the white light, left a word, and his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

"When the time comes, I, who is soft and can't take care of myself, will have to warm the quilt again."

The aftermath in the backyard was faint, and the dyed blue was a delicate look, and the ears were even more ashamed.

Ten years later.

A backyard with two courtyards.

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy is holding a peachwood sword, dancing in the courtyard with grace and ease.

And Yang Jiao and Dye Qing were watching with a happy face.

"Since the age of three, I have embarked on the road of cultivation, two years of refining and refining qi, two years of refining qi and transforming gods, three years of refining gods and returning to the void, and three years of refining the void and merging the Tao, as short as three months, and as long as half a year, I am afraid that I will be able to cross the catastrophe and ascend to the immortals."

"Look, I'll just say that Ying Yuan was delayed by your brother in the past."

When Ran Qing heard Yang Jiao's transmission, he immediately replied:

"That's because Yuan'er has already picked the fruit of the gods, and now even if his cultivation is sealed and turned into a mortal fetus, he can be like heavenly help, and he can make brave progress in cultivation."

Yang Jiao sneered contemptuously:

"Even if people in the same realm, there is a difference in combat power, Ying Yuan cultivates my "Great Virtue Freedom in the Heavenly Scripture", and beats himself in the same realm in the past, even if he fights ten with one, he can do it effortlessly."

Dye Qing was a little silent, it was precisely because she had seen this exercise before that she knew that what she said was true.

However, because the realm above the gods is mainly to create a path, to create a path to heaven that can transcend the world.

Therefore, Dye Qing had no idea of renovating, at most she could learn from it, and even so, her progress in recovering her cultivation doubled day by day, and now she has returned to her peak state.

Dye Qing suddenly remembered something, a worried look appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but say:

"Do you really plan to help Yuan'er awaken the Shura bloodline in the future?"

Yang Jiao asked rhetorically:

"Could it be that you want to see him in the future, and always face the danger of losing control of the bloodline awakening? Then, under the control of the bloodline divine power, he unleashed endless slaughter in the Three Realms. ”

Dye Qing lowered his eyebrows and sighed lightly, his eyes were extremely complicated.

Yang Jiao said unhurriedly:

"The divine power of my clan's Shura has never been a sin that brings disaster, but a capital that can protect oneself and allow oneself to live as he pleases."

"Even if you don't believe me much, you should believe in Ying Yuan, who has a temperament that follows you."

Dye Qing couldn't help but roll her pretty eyes:

"If you talk about the abyss before the netherworld, his mind is indeed more with me, but the abyss after the nether realm."

Her tone was cold:

"Hmph, don't you know that."

"Since I was a child, I have been thinking about cultivating to become stronger, and the older I get, the more cold I become, and I don't know when I started to become black and poisonous."

"Xuanye, you are really good at teaching by word and deed."

After a while, Ying Yuan put away his sword and stood up, only to see him casually draped in long hair, slanted and straight sword eyebrows, slender and containing sharp black eyes, full of youthful spirit.

Judging from the way he dresses, it is the same as Yang Jiao on the side, and it is no wonder that Dye Qing just said that he taught by word and deed.

Seeing Ying Yuan coming over step by step, Dye Qing smiled and said:

"Yuan'er, your sword momentum is becoming more and more awe-inspiring and transparent, and your mana cultivation is about to be mellow and smooth, it seems that it won't be long before I have a fairy son."

Ying Yuan couldn't help but scratch his head childishly in the face of his mother's praise, and said helplessly:

"Mother, as far as my cultivation is concerned, compared with you and my father, it is just a drop in the ocean, and your boasting like this makes the child a little embarrassed."

Dye Qing glanced at Yang Jiao and said:

"You were really taught bad by your father, you have such a strong temperament, how long have we been practicing, how long have you been practicing, how can you compare."

Ying Yuan said with a radiant spirit:

"But my father has always told me that the young man should be on the rock, and he will catch the stars and the moon and the sun."

"Just go to the waves, compete with all beings, the steps are 80,000 miles wide, and the eyes are thousands of rivers shooting white waves."

"This trip in my life is to make others dare not think about it."

"Therefore, since you have embarked on the path of cultivation, you naturally have to chase the peak, climb the peak, and surpass the peak."

"Only the weak can account for the so-called cultivation time limit, and when the situation is frustrated, in the hearts of the strong, there is only the strong and the stronger."

The voice dyed blue was as cold as the cold wind in the wax moon, dragging out the tail note:

"Oh, really?"

"Xuanye, the good son you taught."

"The weak one, right, today I, the weak one, let you father and son know what it means to be strong and stronger."

With a wave of her hand, she laid out a barrier in the backyard.

Seeing this, Yang Jiao flicked his fingers and manifested a drop of water balloon containing a small world of more than 1,000 miles.

"You're really getting naughty the bigger you get, look, you've your mother again, don't run away quickly."

In an instant, two rays of light escaped into the water balloon.

Dye Qing exuded an icy aura all over his body, and immediately entered the water balloon.

In a few moments, above the endless sea in the water balloon, I saw Yang Jiao carrying Ying Yuan for the old disrespectful, and turning around in the form of a divine rainbow.

The angry sword chased after the blue and thin anger:

"Xuanye, there is really you, use your son as a shield."

Ying Yuan's face turned bitter and said:

"Daddy, you have to believe in our strength, how can the two of us with the same surname not be able to suppress a foreign surname."

Yang Jiao said lightly:

"You should be a father who doesn't know what the hell you are up to, as soon as I let you go, I'm afraid that I will immediately change my face and come against me with the same hatred as your mother."

"Now you can be at ease as a shield for your father, your mother loves you in the bones, and she will definitely not be ruthless."

Suddenly, Ying Yuan's tone trembled:

"Daddy, I don't look like it, look at it!"

Suddenly, Yang Jiao turned his head, and what caught his eye was the violent and chilling sword qi in the sky, and then it quickly attacked as if the Milky Way was falling into the nine heavens.

His mind immediately moved.

In an instant, a slippery sword pill appeared out of thin air, and then turned into a sword qi dragon and drove towards the rear.

"Boom!"

(End of chapter)