Chapter 550: You, your posture is indeed excellent, but it's a pity that you don't have a brain

Yancai looked at some tense scenes, walked quickly to Yang Jiao's side, and said deliberately:

"Cousin, seeing that their mana is very low, they should be just little immortals who are not in the mortal world, where did they have the courage to dare to be the enemy of my dragon clan?"

Before Yang Jiao could reply, Han Zhongli shouted:

"What kind of immortal who does not enter the stream, we are the eight immortals of Shangdong who were personally sealed by the Jade Emperor, but there are names and surnames in the heavenly realm, although they are not as good as some great immortals and gods with great powers, but it is not an exaggeration to say that we are the mainstay of the heavenly court, you little girl simply has eyes and does not know Mount Tai."

Tie Guan Li frowned slightly:

"Your name is Cousin Hualong, it seems that you are a dragon girl of the East China Sea, presumably there is some treasure on your body to cover it, so that we did not find your true body."

Bright color is noncommittal, the eyebrows are slightly raised, and the toe is arrogant:

"I don't care what kind of immortal you are, since you have come to the mortal world, do you know what it means to trespass into people's houses, and you don't understand that thieves like you who trespass into people's houses have always been killed."

Tie Guan Li looked like this:

"Brutal and arrogant, you and Hualong are really no different."

Yang Jiao said calmly:

"Han Zhongli, Tie Guan Li, looking at the appearance of the two of you, it should be at the behest of the Jade Emperor, and the Nether Realm came to find the other six immortals, instead of letting you play tricks in front of me."

"Now there is a little mana left that can't even be done by driving the clouds, and he dares to shout in front of me."

"You say, if I imprison the two of you, will there be no day when the Eight Immortals will return to the throne?"

When the two of them heard this, their expressions changed slightly, and they couldn't help but glance at each other, Yang Jiao in front of them looked full of energy and was well injured, knowing that he must not be an opponent, even if he wanted to escape, it would be difficult.

Thinking of this, Tie Guan Li couldn't help but ask:

"Hualong, you are also an immortal, why don't you have a little compassion."

"First of all, he didn't care about the lives of thousands of creatures on the coast of the East China Sea, preventing us from crossing the East China Sea to collect medicine, and now he is bent on not letting our eight immortals return to their places, you don't know, the longer the time is delayed, more and more innocent mortals will die due to the epidemic."

A trace of indifference appeared in the depths of Yang Jiao's eyes, isn't all this an interesting test between gods and Buddhas.

Moreover, everything that is happening now, I am afraid that not only the heavenly court is paying attention, but also Rulai and Guanyin.

Thinking that the time has not yet come, I can't help but hold back the violence in my heart, and say slowly:

"If you gather the power of the Eight Immortals, you will be able to cross the East China Sea, pick elixirs, and save thousands of people, but unfortunately I don't think there will be a day when the Eight Immortals will return to their thrones in the future."

As soon as the words fell, the two of them put the magic weapon across their chests, and saw Tie Guan Li on guard:

"Hualong, is it possible that you really dare to violate the rules of heaven and kill us."

After hearing this, although Yancai didn't know what was going on, she also grabbed Yang Jiao's sleeve with a nervous expression and said:

"Cousin, if you really kill them, you will definitely be taken to the Heavenly Court's Dragon Cutting Platform, don't be impulsive."

Han Zhongli on the field heard this, and smiled to ease the atmosphere:

"Prince Hualong, you are the only heir of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, you must be cautious and don't be impulsive."

Yang Jiao still looked expressionless:

"In order to keep the Eight Immortals from returning, why do you need to kill anyone."

After that, the three people on the field all breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, Tie Guan Li was on crutches and said:

"And what do you want?"

The corners of Yang Jiao's mouth are slightly hooked:

"Lies have entered the Eight Immortals, so that the Eight Immortals will fall apart, and there will be no day to return to the throne, the truth is to stand by and watch how you draw water in a bamboo basket."

Han Zhongli said suspiciously:

"That's all?"

Yang Jiao's eyes were contemplative:

"Two, let's go, if it's not too troublesome, I'll take this person away with you."

Tie Guan Li and Han Zhongli looked at each other, but they didn't expect that the person in front of them not only did not take advantage of the danger, but also easily let go of himself and the others.

After a while, the two just hesitated for a while, and then tacitly walked towards Han Xiangzi and put him down and took him away.

Starry Night.

The backyard of Caiunzhuang.

Yang Jiao and Yancai stood side by side, looking at the stars.

"Cousin, this time you came, didn't you still want to persuade me to go back to the East China Sea?"

Yang Jiao replied calmly:

"That's how you want to find someone who can blow the flute?"

Bright eyes flashed with a hint of longing:

"I am convinced that the person who can blow my flute is my future husband, so I must find him."

Yang Jiao showed a sneer:

"Believe whatever you say, it's really a little girl who doesn't know the world and hasn't grown up, your mother's trick of coaxing children to play with you, I didn't expect it to really make you believe in it for hundreds of years."

"And you, who are full of love and love, can you be a little self-motivated, you have practiced for hundreds of years, and even the Xuan Immortal has not been able to achieve it, these days in the mortal world, it is all up to me to cover your breath with the dragon balls."

Yancai was not convinced:

"How can this be fake, I took this short flute, and I don't know how many people I found in the mortal world, but no one blew it, and it was easily blown by a mortal child we met at the beginning."

"In the past ten years, I have come to the mortal world just to find him."

Yang Jiao raised his hand to signal:

"You take out the flute."

Although the color of the color is unknown, but between thoughts, a short flute was conjured and handed over.

Yang Jiao played with the short flute and said inexplicably:

"This short flute, originally my treasure in the East China Sea, once blown, its sound can shake the waters of the East China Sea, and then something happened, the spirit was dispersed, broken into three sections, this is one of the sections."

"You actually use it as a tool to find marriage, all these years I have been looking at it in my eyes and smiling in my heart, the so-called love into the brain, nothing more than that."

"Think about it with your toes, the person who can blow this short flute is either my East China Sea royal family, or the person who is spiritually reincarnated in this jade flute."

His tone paused slightly:

"It seems that the mortal child we met at the beginning was most likely the reincarnation of the spirit of the jade flute, otherwise how could it be easily blown."

"You, your posture is indeed excellent, but it's a pity that you don't have a brain."

Yan Caiting's face was pale and full of disbelief, for more than two hundred years, she had been convinced of what her mother said, how could she be willing to believe it.

She seemed to remember something, and said suspiciously:

"Cousin, shouldn't you have deliberately made up a nonsense in order to make me die and stop going to the person who played the flute back then."

"You promised me back then that if I really couldn't find that person, I would marry you."

"And didn't you say that this is our treasure of the East China Sea, you are the prince of the East China Sea, then you blow it for me, I will believe what you say."

Yang Jiao said coldly:

"First, I suddenly found that I seem to like you, just my love for my sister."

"Therefore, there is no need to say much about marriage in the future."

"Second, this short flute has been spelled, and no one has blown it except for the mortal who has been spiritually reincarnated in the jade flute, not even my East China Sea royal family."

"And, even if I had a way to crack the spell and blow the flute, I wouldn't do it."

"This short flute, which I don't know how much saliva it has been contaminated, is really a bit disgusting."

As he spoke, he threw the flute to Brilliant Color.

(End of chapter)