Yang Jiao's eyes flashed with a hint of softness, and he said:

"People in the world love the bright and immaculate moonlight, not because the moon lives with a fairy-like Chang'e, but because the moon often symbolizes its cleanest and most precious things."

"In the dead of night, when the bright moon hangs high, it listens to all the hearts, feelings, thoughts and memories of the world, and gradually becomes a treasure worth cherishing for everyone's life."

"I will leave, not walking on the red dust, in the future, the bright moon in the brilliant starry sky, I will ask you to watch it for me."

"If there is any pain, longing, longing, and comfort that cannot be expressed, you can tell it anything."

After that, the formation shone brightly, and the little dragon girl was shocked and flew out.

"Brother Zhu, don't!"

Yang Jiao laughed out loud:

"Hahaha, all things and people are born, and people have nothing and the sky, let me fight with my life today, kill a peace of the four seas, and worry free for eternity."

In an instant, the faint light soaked 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, and in a few breaths, they all turned into powder.

Suddenly, a swastika Buddha seal appeared out of thin air in the array, and the figures of Erlang God and others flashed and disappeared in place in an instant.

Seeing this, Yang Jiao's eyes were full of unexpected emotions.

He had long guessed that if he paid attention to his own anomaly, the reason why he didn't do anything was that he wanted to observe secretly, and if he felt that he could be edified, he would try to introduce Buddhism, and if it was an eyesore, he would not be interesting, and he would turn into ashes.

The rescue of a few people now is not to protect the future westward journey, which can continue normally.

As for why he didn't make a move before, most of it was because he saw that he was a thorn, and he was just a hundred dead, so he didn't have to cause any trouble again.

After all, an existence who is not even afraid of death and wants to sacrifice for the common people in the world can be measured.

Yang Jiao smiled suddenly, and after absorbing the resources refined by the 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals, his body collapsed, turned into a little starlight, and sank to the bottom of the four seas with the large array.

In the four seas, the location of the three springs is like the center of the great array, and the little stars merge into the springs.

The springs in the East China Sea were repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then they grew with unparalleled strength, and then the other two springs also seemed to receive colossal energy and began to grow.

With an earth-shattering sound in the depths of the four seas, the three major springs rippled out of a faint light, and in the blink of an eye, when the bottom of the sea merged into one, another cave appeared, and the fused spring turned into a ray of light into the cave sky.

An inexplicable feeling suddenly appeared in the hearts of countless water tribes.

I only felt that the aura in the water was a little more agile, and it added a touch of condensation, with a rock-solid heaviness.

Suddenly, the East China Sea returned to its former calm.

Except for a few more embarrassed figures and a silent crying shadow, there was nothing abnormal.

Zhu Bajie looked at the calm East China Sea and was stunned:

"The host. He's dead? ”

Tai Bai Xing's face was complicated, and he kept shaking his head and sighing:

"Why this, why this"

Nezha on the side couldn't help but show a look of admiration:

"Although this Zhu Fengchun is ruthless, he does not lose a heart of great love, and he really spares his life to calm the potential disasters of the four seas."

Erlang God's eyes flashed with a hint of indignation:

"It's just an evil demon, he wants to drag us to death, his heart can be punished, and now he has harmed 100,000 troops, let's think about how to deal with Your Majesty."

Li Jing looked up at the enduring Buddha rhyme and solemnly reminded:

"If it weren't for the Buddha's rescue, we are afraid that we would have died, this is not a crime of war, all of them have been set up by Zhu Fengchun a long time ago, and when we lead the army to drill, Your Majesty has always been magnanimous, and most of you can understand the difficulties of our waiting."

When the others heard this, they couldn't help but nod their heads with some fear, how fortunate they were to escape now, how desperate they were before, and the feeling of closing their eyes and waiting for death like a lamb to the slaughter is still fresh in their memories.

Xiaolongnu staggered over the East China Sea, the more she walked, the more desperate her expression became, the huge East China Sea seemed to have Yang Jiao's breath everywhere, but it seemed to have no wisp of his breath.

She was obviously sad and couldn't help herself, but she forced out a smile and shouted:

"Fake, fake, you like to tease me in a deceptive way the most, and this time, it must be fake again."

"Brother Zhu, stop playing, come out quickly, otherwise I'm really going to be angry."

When a few people not far away saw this scene, they couldn't help but have an unspeakable look on their faces.

In their opinion, the reason why Zhu Fengchun acted like this must have been because he had long seen that the three princesses of the East China Sea were the fourth spring in heaven and earth, and they couldn't bear her to die, so they took out the power of the spring origin in their eyes.

He also set up a large array, using his own cultivation and the army of the heavenly court as firewood, and then using the method of creation to refine a spring of the four seas that will never be damaged.

Zhu Bajie came to Xiaolongnu's side:

"Sister Dragon Girl, the matter is over, there is no point of recovery, you still don't want to be too sad, I think the master doesn't want to see you sad and sad."

Before, he could feel that his master had no murderous intentions towards him, but because he was already a heavenly immortal, it was not easy to let it go.

Of course, why Zhu Bajie is so sure is that when he was in the big array, he and Tai Baixing got Yang Jiao's transmission at the same time.

The little dragon girl turned a deaf ear and walked towards the ten-mile peach forest in a daze.

Tai Bai Xing came over and patted Zhu Bajie's shoulder, looking at the back of the little dragon girl who disappeared into the peach forest:

"Since ancient times, women have been more affectionate than men, so let the third princess use time to forget everything, and let's go back to heaven first."

With Zhu Bajie sighing heavily, several people flew away.

One hundred and eighty years later.

In the deep sea cave sky, I saw a huge spring suspended in the center, and in the corner of the cave sky, an illusory figure sat cross.

He is Yang Jiao, who faked his death.

At this moment, after nearly two hundred years of penance, he has already reached the consummation of the Golden Immortal Realm, and he is far from the half-step Taiyi Realm, and he only needs a little help to be promoted successfully.

Yang Jiao's eyelids lifted, and a hint of thought appeared in his eyes:

"If there is no change in the original plot, Heavenly Court is afraid that a series of bullshit things will happen again."

"First, there was the Bull Demon King who repeatedly made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, and there was the Erlang God who simply lost the prestige of the first god of war in the Heavenly Court, and was exposed as despicable and shameless, and the ambition of the wolf."

"And Zhu Bajie has started to experience many love tribulations again, from the Iron Sweep of the Seven Princesses of Heavenly Court, to the brocade mouse who is bent on saving his three brothers, and then to the ugly girl Cuihua."

He laughed and secretly scolded himself:

"Bajie, Bajie, this posture, it seems that Rulai really intends to let you experience a thousand lifetimes of love tribulation."

Yang Jiao's eyes were slightly condensed, and he escaped from the cave where he had been hiding for nearly two hundred years.

East China Sea Dragon Palace, a quiet quiet room.

A charming and touching woman, with a smile and a smile, and a single horn on her forehead, sits cross-legged on the bed and meditates.

Suddenly, a low, magnetic voice rang out from the quiet room:

"It's not bad, I've been practicing for many years, and I have cultivated in the late stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm."

In an instant, the woman opened her eyes and saw a young man in black with a clear face, but thin cheeks, revealing a little contempt for the coldness of the world from the inside out.

Her eyes shrank, and she quickly got up and saluted:

"Meet Your Excellency."

In this world, in order to avoid startling the snake, Yang Jiao directly used the body shape of the ember.

(End of chapter)