The Bull Demon King looked indifferent:

"The Linglong Pagoda is here, it's time for you to fulfill your promise."

Yang Jiao got up and walked down unhurriedly:

"The Linglong Pagoda is connected to heaven and earth, and it just doesn't take much effort to pull the morning glory out of the Flame Mountain through this tower."

He raised his hand and vibrated slightly, and the sixth layer of the tower body opened, and a faint black light appeared in the palm of his hand to infect the sixth layer.

In the blink of an eye, a beautiful woman in a blue dress with black hair mixed with fiery red appeared above the main hall.

She looked around in a trance, and a look of confusion appeared on her face.

The Bull Demon King looked at that unusually familiar face and couldn't help but shout:

"Mother!"

Seeing her frowning and puzzled appearance, she hurriedly added:

"Mother, I'm Ah Niu, one hundred and eighty years ago, you put the child in Niutou Mountain, and told me that you were going to find your father, but I didn't expect that you never came back, so I waited for one hundred and eighty years, and these years, the child thought that you were no longer alive."

After listening to the glamorous woman, who is the morning glory, she looked at the face of the Bull Demon King and the head of the bull, as well as the familiar and somewhat unfamiliar aura, she couldn't help but stretch her eyebrows, and said lightly:

"I didn't expect that I didn't wait for that negative man to come to save me, but waited for my son."

She smiled sarcastically and looked at the sky intently:

"Hehe, it's ridiculous, what the hell am I waiting for, it's been one hundred and eighty years, why don't you come? Why just don't you come? ”

The Bull Demon King saw his mother's resentful appearance, and immediately spoke:

"Who the hell is that bastard fairy, I will definitely help my mother out of this evil breath, pull his tendons and pick his skin."

Morning Glory frowned:

"I don't want to say the name of the god."

When she said this, her expression was a little sad:

"He lied to me, for the past one hundred and eighty years, he has made me suffer in the Flaming Mountain, he deceived my feelings, and he didn't love me at all."

Yang Jiao's fingertips absorbed the power of the negative energy in heaven and earth, and soon condensed a ball of light, and with a flick of his fingers, he punched the ball of light into the body of the morning glory:

"I didn't want to be interested in hearing about your various loves, hatreds, Bull Demon King, I've restored the petunia's physical condition to its peak, so don't stay here and be an eyesore."

With that, with a wave of his robe, the Bull Demon King, the Iron Fan and the Morning Glory were fanned out of the Demon God Mountain.

Seeing this, Zhu Bajie was more worried about the safety of the iron fan, glanced at the Linglong Pagoda, and hurriedly spoke:

"Brother Tantai, I see that you also have something to do, so we won't bother too much."

Yang Jiao said calmly:

"Go ahead."

His eyes swept over the subordinates on both sides of the temple:

"You and others will do their part, step down."

"Yes."

After a short time, there was no one else in the huge open-air hall except Yang Jiao.

Yang Jiao's eyes were calm, and he stroked the body of the pagoda, and the entire Linglong Pagoda began to emit a glowing black glow.

Suddenly, a shadow appeared in front of his eyes.

A woman dressed in white, wearing a light purple robe, her skin was like congealed fat, and her face was cold.

Yang Jiao's body changed for a while, returning to his original appearance in this world.

When the little dragon girl saw it, her slightly vigilant and defensive expression changed suddenly, and her eyes were full of complicated and unbearable excitement.

"Brother Zhu?!"

Yang Jiao sensed her realm cultivation and smiled lightly:

"I haven't seen it for a long time, and I have reached the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, which is gratifying."

Xiaolongnu looked at her sweetheart who had been thinking about her for nearly two hundred years, listening to his familiar voice, she couldn't control her emotions anymore, and quickly threw herself into Yang Jiao's arms, tears falling like rain.

"Brother Zhu, am I dreaming, I finally see you again, since you died, I will often accompany you in my dreams."

"In my dream, you are still in the past, teaching me cultivation, teaching me swordsmanship, and teaching me all kinds of secret techniques."

"We practiced swords together, ate together, and retreated together."

Yang Jiao rubbed her back and said:

"really responded to Hou Yi's words, people rely on the pain of separation to distinguish love."

"But for someone like me, it's really not worth it."

The little dragon girl buried herself in Yang Jiao's chest, and replied sullenly:

"You are still like this, you always like to be hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, you have done so much for me behind your back, but you show an indifferent attitude that is always light and light."

"Let's not say that you are willing to take your life to save me, just say that I have a marriage contract."

"This generation of South China Sea Dragon Kings, who have a marriage contract with me, has been plotted by the North Sea Dragon King since he was a child, and the dragon soul has hurt the roots, so that his mind is damaged, and he will forever become a stupid child with incomplete minds."

"It was you who secretly treated him and quit the marriage for me, you did so much for me, but I didn't know that I was not worthy of you treating me like this."

Yang Jiao sighed lightly:

"You and I have been together day and night for many years, and it should be clear that I am indifferent, deep by nature, and even more indescribably ambitious."

"I don't want you to turn into a spring and die is true, it is also true that you want to overturn the heavens and the earth, in order to achieve your goal, you don't hesitate to fake your death to get out, a ruthless person like me, what is there to be worthy of your nostalgia."

The little dragon girl raised her head, her eyes clear and firm:

"Even if someone scolds you for being ambitious, I love you only and have a fire in your soul."

Yang Jiao's eyes were dark:

"What you say makes me a little speechless, just like when I am reading a book in the yard where five thousand roses are grown, and everyone asks me if I can pick a rose, only you ask me what book I am reading."

His tone paused slightly, and he lowered his eyebrows and asked softly:

"It's just that a broken person like me, someone who wants to love me, pick up the broken me one by one, don't you feel hard?"

The little dragon girl said without any hesitation:

"I'm so happy, and I will pick it up and mutter, this piece is mine, and that piece is also mine.

There was no trace of warmth in Yang Jiao's tone:

"What if you pick up a piece and get pricked, what if you pick up a piece and get pricked? If it's not scattered debris, but the ashes of the sky? ”

The little dragon girl listened, and the primordial spirit in the Mud Pill Palace flashed with a strange light.

In an instant, her qi changed greatly, and she pinched Yang Jiao's jaw with her bare hands, and her eyes were cold:

"My good husband, what do you mean by that?"

Yang Jiao said expressionlessly:

"Didn't you tell me that the Yin and Netherworld veins have always been the existence of street rats in the heavens and all worlds."

"I'm afraid this is not only due to the inheritance of the Yin Monument, but also because the owner of the Monument selected by the Monument is lawless and indulgent."

"Therefore, the Yin Netherworld Monument is just equivalent to a key, and the key reason for the infamy of the Yin Netherworld Demon Lord, and where is the practice, the root cause is the reason for each generation of the Tablet Master himself."

"Do you think I, who is also the master of the Netherworld Monument, will really be shackled by the so-called love?"

The corners of Bai Qian's mouth were slightly hooked, and an extremely dangerous smile appeared on her pretty face:

"Do you think you'll be tied up in love?"

Yang Jiao's face does not change color:

"Throughout the relationship between you and me in the world, why do we love each other, is it our own temptation, or is it disturbed by love?"

"Boom!"

(End of chapter)