Han Xiang's domineering and strong posture blocked Ji Laoscar's words back.

"Naturally, it's no problem, it's the old slave who is abrupt." Ji Laoscar lowered his head deeply, avoiding the gaze of the clear moon.

There are countless inheritances in this world, and a Yuan Shen Grandmaster who has been in the world for 300 years can easily obtain exercises and secret books, and take a copy of the reward in his hand, and no one can put a beak.

In this way, all misunderstandings were cleared. The old slave went back to report to Mrs. Tai. Ji Lao Scar stepped back step by step, and the shadow guards around him disappeared into the corner like shadows.

"That's right." Ji Laoscar hesitated, stopped and said, "Mrs. Tai set up a banquet to entertain the Beidou Breaking Army God General. The god will learn that the cold fairy is in the mansion and intends to see the fairy posture. I don't know...."

"I'll go to the banquet later." Hanxiang said calmly.

"Xie Xianzi, the old slave retires."

Ji Laoscar saluted respectfully and turned to leave.

Finally.

There were only three people left in the courtyard: Yang Gang, Han Xiang, and Yang Chan.

"Master, don't you want to see that broken army?" Yang Chan pouted and pulled Han Xiang's sleeve.

"Silly boy."

Han Xiang gently rubbed her apprentice's head.

"The fairy agreed to the banquet for me." Yang Gang's voice interjected between the two women.

Hanxiang was noncommittal, did not nod or shake her head, but acquiesced. Yang Chan glared at Yang Gang angrily behind his master's back, you are like this, it seems that I am stupid!

Yang Gang ignored her, arched his hand to Han Xiang and said, "Thank you fairy for breaking the siege just now." ”

"No thanks. Without me, your situation today would not be much worse. Hanxiang said with a smile.

Yang Gang shook his head, "The fairy's words saved me countless troubles. ”

Han Xiang looked at the young man's handsome face, and suddenly seemed to see the shadow of the heroic and lively woman in the past, and said softly: "Child, you should call me - Aunt Han Xiang." ”

"Hanxiang.... Aunt? Yang Gang couldn't help but be stunned.

"Auntie?" Yang Chan on the side was also stunned. For some reason, my heart suddenly became sour. Master doesn't care about me that much, does he? I also asked him to call my aunt, but I didn't even call him....

And Yang Gang looked at Han Xiang and couldn't help but hesitate.

Why is the other person so close to him?

"Heh~~ If you can't call it, then forget it."

Han Xiang shook her head slightly and glanced at the hut behind Yang Gang. She trapped herself in the incomparably dark, and she didn't even dare to see her own son, so how could she meet herself?

"I'm going to go to the banquet of the god of the army, you brothers and sisters get along well." With a soft sigh, Han Xiang turned around and drifted away, leaving only a wisp of fragrance wrapped around his nose.

Yang Chan and Yang Gang stared at each other with big eyes and some embarrassment.

"Oh, I'm hungry too, I'm going to eat." Yang Chan stumbled and spoke, turned around and trotted out of the yard, as if Yang Gang behind him was more terrifying than a flood beast.

"Huh?"

Yang Gang looked at her back, this tsundere sister who had only met a few times turned out to be a social terrorist.

Yang Gang was the only one left in the courtyard, and it suddenly quieted down.

He sat down and began to think quietly about the pros and cons of what had just happened. The murder should have been turned over with Jiang He as a guarantee and Han Xiang's endorsement. In the future, some people want to make a fuss about it again, but they can't make any big waves.

His current primary goal is to obtain a basic exercise, and it is best to use the fire practice method to fit his own hot yang physique. And then.... Find a way to make money! That's probably the hardest part.

Then Yang Gang thought of the cold fragrance that suddenly appeared.

"Floating Moon Sword Immortal, Hanxiang.... Aunt? ”

What does this strange woman with a three-color life rank have to do with herself? Yang Gang's face showed a hint of strangeness.

Close your eyes, and your mind sinks into the long river of fate.

A red dust fish with three-colored eyes swims freely.

[The goddess has dreams and tears, and the great sun burns the sky for eternity. The three-color life level (unawakened) can be studied, and the chaos of yin and yang can be reversed, and the reincarnation can be reversed, and the cause and effect can be obtained. 】

[Currently available to enter-Great Sun Burning Sky: Goddess Tribulation.] 】

Thinking is imprinted into it, and the three-colored light suddenly blooms.

It was dark and bright in front of me, and there was a scorching temperature all around me. Yang Gang opened his eyes and had already arrived in the ancient world of Guanghan Immortal Prison.

"The sun burns the sky, and the goddess robs."

Yang Gang combined the experience in the Stone Record and deduced that if he wanted to pass the first act of this special life, he should need to wait or help Han Xiang in his previous life to survive the catastrophe of the Great Sun Burning Sky.

But I don't have much time to exist in this world, so I can only explore the surrounding environment step by step.

"The place where I appeared should not be far from where Hanxiang is."

"So, what is her current state?"

Once, twice, ten times, Yang Gang quickly completed dozens of explorations around him, and he didn't gain anything.

For the time being, the drums were beaten and the troops were withdrawn.

When I opened my eyes, a trace of hot breath in my body grew stronger. In the Guanghan Immortal Prison, he visualized the Great Sun Burning Heaven God Ming Tu to prolong the time of survival, and once again subtly affected reality.

"In moderation, we will only enter ten times a day from now on. Otherwise, my body can't stand it. Yang Gang thought silently. He felt that the speed of the Scorching Great Sun Generation in the Sea of Consciousness had increased by one point again.

This is an irreversible process, and perhaps after a thousand times, a large yen god will be born in the sea of consciousness that his body cannot bear, and eventually lead to the death of the body.

Subsequently.

Yang Gang entered the world of Stone Records and turned into a thoughtless jade pendant.

[Stone has three lives, and people have three lives. The white life level (awakened) can be studied, and it is irreversible to mess with yin and yang, reverse reincarnation, and cannot obtain cause and effect. 】

On the high cliff on the shore of the East China Sea, his mind spent a long and monotonous countless years, and finally when he felt that he was about to ossify into stone, he had no choice but to fly into the air, and smashed through the stone emperor immortal fetus, forcing it to be born early again.

[You participated in the study of your past life and went through reincarnation. Smash the Stone Emperor Immortal Fetus and complete your own fate. Evaluation: Follow the rules and implement your duties. 】

[Accumulation in the past life, transforming the power of three years of research. 】

Yang Gang opened his eyes and let out a startled 'huh'.

Subconsciously closed his eyes again, and a picture in his mind revived like a dusty memory, resurfacing little by little. The noble son was born with jade, and when he was a teenager, he played in the water with the beautiful mandarin ducks, and sat on the shore of the East China Sea....

Time passes in my memory, as if I have experienced a lifetime quickly. Savor it, and only three short years are exhaustive.

Yang Gang uses the perspective of fairy spirit treasure jade, as if watching a movie, there are shameful and exciting memory fragments, and more importantly, Yang's mansion is a boring life. On the contrary, after the noble son arrived at the high cliff of the East China Sea, the whole person's soul seemed to be relieved.

There is an air of detachment and freedom on his body.

The fairy spirit treasure jade can be observed, and it seems that it is also contaminated with some spirituality, and the consciousness in it is gradually born.

In the small courtyard.

Yang Gang opened his eyes and thought silently. If Han Xiang is here, you will find that he has an inexplicable trace of mellow Dao rhyme.

It's a pity that there is no one around at this time, and with the passage of time, the Dao rhyme on Yang Gang's body gradually converges and returns to plainness, but the young man has a more warm and jade-like temperament.