"Is this Da Luo Jinxian?"

Yang Jian watched this young man appear in front of the Black Emperor and help the Black Emperor up, and his heart was shocked.

Naturally, he couldn't see through the Rao Xiuwei in front of him, but in terms of breath, he felt that he was much stronger than the Guangchengzi Master he had met before.

It's horrible!

In today's era when the twelve golden immortals are full of fame, what it means to be a Da Luo Golden Immortal who surpasses the Golden Immortal Realm, Yang Jian is very clear!

Da Luo!

Da Luo!

That is, the golden immortal of perfection!

Mana, supernatural powers, and everything else come to the top.

Above this, it is the realm of the sub-saint who has cut off the three corpses.

Yes, Da Luo Jin Immortal is the ultimate perfection of Xianrao, because above this, he has stepped into the level of "saint".

"Father, the child didn't expect to see you again in his lifetime!"

The Black Emperor looked like an old man at the moment, but he couldn't cry like a child, Yang Jian felt a little weird in his heart, but there was nothing.

The black-clothed man's eyes flickered twice excitedly, and he patted the Black Emperor's head lightly, and in an instant, the Black Emperor's primordial spirit broke away from the Demon Suppression Sword, and then, the black-clothed man spit out an inky black air current, and in an instant, the Black Emperor's body was reborn under Yang Jian's nose.

"This ...... How is this possible?"

Yang Jian looked at the man in black in disbelief, which was like a means of life reconstruction, and set off a huge wave in his heart.

He had never even heard of this kind of method of creating something out of nothing.

And at this moment, the Black Emperor's cheeks were getting younger and younger, and it didn't stop until he became a young man of fifteen or sixteen.

Vaguely, the Black Emperor's appearance at the moment was somewhat similar to the man in black.

"Father, I ......"

The Black Emperor looked at the man in black in surprise, and almost shed tears of excitement.

The man in black looked at Yang Jian, his eyes were cold: "Who is he?"

Yang Jian's heart was stunned, and the Black Emperor hurriedly said: "Father, he is my savior and my friend!"

, he brought out the scene of the bond with Yang Jian, including Yang Jian's heels and background.

"Explain the real person of Yuding?"

The man in black thought for a moment, then his face changed as if he had thought of something, and his gaze suddenly softened a lot when he looked at Yang Jian: "It turned out to be Qiankun...... Eyu Ding is really a disciple, no wonder he has achieved the Ancestral Yuan God at such a young age!"

Yang Jian didn't expect the other party to look at himself at a glance, and hurriedly said respectfully: "Yang Jian has seen his predecessors!"

The man in black waved his hand and said with a smile: "What seniors are not predecessors, you saved my child's life, then naturally it is my friend of Ao Yang, you can call me Ao Yang in the future!"

"Huh?" Yang Jian was stunned.

The Black Emperor was also anxious: "Father, isn't this ......?"

"Less nonsense!" The man in black, that is, Ao Yang, glared at the Black Emperor and scolded: "Call Uncle Yang!"

Black Emperor: "......"

Yang Jian: "......"

The Black Emperor's face turned blue and red, but out of respect for his father, although he was very awkward, he still reluctantly hugged his fists and said, "Ao Hei see...... I've seen Uncle Yang!"

Yang Jian looked embarrassed, and was about to say no, so he heard Ao Yang smile and said: "Okay! Yang Jian, the two of us brothers met for the first time today, and I didn't have anything to give, so I gave you this demon-slaying sword!"

With that, he stretched out his hand and threw the Demon Suppression Sword to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian was stunned and turned into the Demon Sword, and the word "brother" still flashed in his mind.

He didn't understand, when did he and Ao Yang become brothers?

"Haha, Brother Yang, I'm older than you, so I'll call you brother, I hope you don't dislike it!"

Yang Jian was speechless for a moment, how could he dislike it? After all, a big Luo Jin Immortal, he just wanted to dislike it, and now he didn't dare to dislike it!

So, he smiled bitterly, hugged his fists and said, "Front...... Brother Ao Yang, this is my brother's honor!"

Ao Yang suddenly smiled, and then looked at the depressed Black Emperor: "Your son is filial, knowing that your father and I are sealed here, and you are willing to come in to save me!"

The Black Emperor's face turned red, and he twisted: "Father, don't be, let's go out quickly!"

Hearing this, Yang Jian hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, Brother Ao Yang, apart from us, can you see a young man breaking in?"

"Young man?" Ao Yang was stunned for a moment, then seemed to think of something, and suddenly said, "Oh, yours are Ao Lie's rabbit cub, right?"

Yang Jian was overjoyed and nodded again and again.

"Don't worry, he's in retreat in my cave, and he'll wake up when it's done!"

Then, Ao Yang slapped the Black Emperor on the head violently, and scolded with a smile: "You are a good son, and you know that you have left a seed for Lao Tzu, Ao Lie, I like this child, I will take him with me in the future!

What?

The Black Emperor was stunned, and he didn't understand the meaning of his father's words for a while.

But Yang Jian couldn't help but lose his voice and said, "Ao Lie is the son of the Black Emperor?"

"Yes, what's the matter?" Ao Yang looked at Yang Jian suspiciously, and then at his stupid son, his face changed slightly: "Hei'er, you don't know?"

The Black Emperor was shocked in his heart, and then shook his head blankly: "I don't know! Also, how can I have a son?"

"Well, I think, there's something I need to ask for!"

At this time, Yang Jian knew that he couldn't hide it any longer, so he coughed lightly, and under the gaze of Liangrao, he told everything he heard from the Dragon King.