Rubbing his brows, Yang Jiao came to his senses, looked at the ice couch under him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, it has been three years since the wedding of the Demon Emperor Jun and Xihe.

It's not that he is nostalgic for this place and refuses to look back at Yangshan, but that Xihe ordered someone to tell Yang Jiao to let him live in this Xiaohua Guanghan Palace for three years, otherwise, he will regret it.

The bitter matchmaker Yang Jiao couldn't afford to provoke the ice goddess, so he could only live in this woman's nest for three years like a small sufferer.

However, that group of warblers and swallows chatter all day long, especially the sparrow demon, not only talk a lot, but also a huge number, and like to make a fuss, the noise pollution is too serious.

Therefore, Yang Jiao had no choice but to drink jade liquid elixir every day, and he was drunk until dawn, but as for the Yuehua spiritual liquid, he had a psychological shadow, so he didn't stick a drop.

I woke up like this and got drunk, I woke up drunk, and three years passed in a daze, and it's strange to say, since that day, after drinking Yuehua Spiritual Liquid and falling asleep.

I have never seen Xihe again, and even the marriage is passed down by a Qingluan demon girl, and Xihe never shows up.

Even the big wedding, except for the eyes, did not show a piece of flesh, and even the whole process was wooden, so Yang Jiao had never seen it.

If it weren't for the fact that later, Xi He viciously asked people to bring him news and let him stay in Xiaohua Guanghan Palace honestly, he would have thought that Xi He had been replaced.

Today, the three-year period has finally arrived, Yang Jiao tentatively took a step outside, and found that no demon girl paid attention to him, and even, usually always blocking him, the cold-faced Qingluan didn't look at him more.

Moreover, that day, to him, the vixen whose nose was not a nose and a face was not a face, did not sneer at him anymore, and even felt like he didn't know him.

All this made him feel like crazy, this woman's world is really crazy, you don't understand what they are thinking.

Slipping around the corner like a thief, he walked out of the door as if he was running away, and those demon girls didn't pay any attention to him at all, and they even treated him as if he were air.

Yang Jiao, who was a little indignant, felt that the aesthetics of these demon girls were very problematic, he was such a handsome guy, and none of them sent autumn spinach to himself.

It seems that the racial barrier makes everyone's aesthetics different, Yang Jiao comforted himself.

Due to the unprecedented unification of the demon clan, Di Jun was too busy, and he, a matchmaker who had passed the expiration date, was useless.

Therefore, his status has plummeted, and he is no longer bored here, holding a one-time pass issued by the Demon Emperor Jun.

Yang Jiao was very shameless, and moved most of the heavenly and earthly treasures and spiritual ore artifacts he saw in the demon world, and settled in his Kunlun mirror.

The Kunlun Mirror is a world of its own, containing the law of time, and it is a good place for the survival of heaven and earth, and he will not dig up others.

Just take some of the best fetishities and seeds, cultivate them yourself, and save others from laughing at your hillbillies, after all, you are destined to be a big man in the future, and you have to have a good reputation.

The good scenery played for two more days, the poor mountains and evil waters swept by, in the demon world he had the spirit of the demon emperor, who dared to offend him, therefore, he wandered around like a crab.

Demon Emperor Jun is naturally well aware of his whereabouts, but the Demon Emperor is now troubled.

Although Yang Jiao's behavior was absurd, he acted very measuredly, and Di Jun didn't bother to take care of him and let him play, so it took Yang Jiao three hundred years to walk out of the West Heavenly Gate.

Of course, after a long time, his harvest is also large, and he has left seeds for all kinds of elixirs in the demon world, and all of them have blossomed and borne fruit.

Out of the demon world, Yang Jiao found a hidden cave, sacrificed the Kunlun Mirror space to move, and instantly appeared in Shouyang Mountain thousands of miles away.

Shouyang Mountain is a saint's dojo at the moment, even if it is a Kunlun mirror, it is impossible to locate the existence of Shouyang Mountain, if it is not for Yang Jiao someone to teach Tai Chi sigils, the Kunlun mirror will not be displayed at all, the coordinates of the scenery near Shouyang Mountain.

Flying slowly to the foot of Shouyang Mountain, lowering the clouds and walking up the mountain step by step, this is the respect for the moral saint.

Except for the same saint, no one is allowed to fly in the sky above Shouyang Mountain, flying clouds and other kinds of flying activities.

Even, they do not belong to the friendly forces, and they are not even allowed to enter the scope of the people's religion, and in layman's terms, these places belong to the air defense identification zone of the people's religion, and outsiders are not allowed to enter.

When he went up to the top of the mountain, seeing that the Grand Master of Xuandu was swallowing the clouds, Yang Jiao greeted him warmly, "Senior Brother Xuandu, I miss me, I will go to see the master first, and then tell you what I have seen and heard along the way." ”

Yang Jiao was excited, it was really the best to return to his home, but he didn't see the touch of sympathy in Xuandu's eyes, and the raging fire of gossip, who said that honest people would not gossip.

Walking into the Eight Views Palace, Yang Jiao saw that the Daode Saint Venerable was about to pay a visit, and the Daode Tianzun's angry roar came, "Evil obstacles, kneel down." ”

Yang Jiao looked at the master inexplicably, but he still knelt down obediently, after all, the master was so angry, it was obvious that he had done something very wrong, whether he was wronged or not, it was better to admit his mistakes.

So Yang Jiao said with "tears in his eyes", "Master, the apprentice is wrong, the apprentice is really wrong, please don't be angry, you are angry and your body is broken, and the apprentice is distressed." ”

Daode Tianzun looked at Yang Jiao, who was "pear blossoms with rain", angry and funny, he didn't understand anything about this evil obstacle, so he put on this posture first, so how angry he was.

So, with a finger of the Moral Saint, a colorful lotus flower floated in front of Yang Jiao, and said, "This is a gift from someone else, look at it, you bastard, what good things you have done." ”

Yang Jiao was at a loss, what kind of gift could make the indifferent and cold master so annoyed.

So I opened the colorful lotus indignantly, only to see a fat doll lying inside, spitting bubbles.

Seeing Yang Jiao, not only was he not afraid, but he also "giggled" and laughed, which was so cute, and instantly warmed Yang Jiao.

At this time, the Xuandu Archmage came to a quiet sentence, "It's really a father-daughter relationship, and I envy others." ”

Yang Jiao reacted coldly and asked, "Senior Brother Xuandu, what do you mean by this? Isn't this your child?"

Xuan didn't expect to watch the play but set himself on fire, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, senior brother, I have not left my master for many years, so this is definitely not my child." ”

Yang Jiao suddenly felt that there was a big trouble, and subconsciously glanced at the Moral Saint Venerable with anger on his face, and hurriedly shook his head to erase this unreliable suspicion.

As far as the teacher's temperament is concerned, it is estimated that all the women in the world will not look at it if they are naked, let alone have children.

However, he has always been clean and self-conscious, and he has never messed around, and even his legal wife Houtu has not had in-depth communication, so it is impossible for him to be his own child.

Moreover, he is only one, and the weak chicken in the realm of the Cave Void Immortal is far from reaching the realm of mixed yuan, where he stands is full of vitality and birth, and he is reborn by yin and yang.

Therefore, he looked at the master blankly, whose prank is this, so speechless, not everyone will be happy to be a father.

The Moral Saint Venerable looked at the dazed Yang Jiao, and sighed helplessly, what kind of cultivation that person is, calculating Yang Jiao is not a calculation.

He was just concerned about the safety of his disciples, but that person didn't hurt Yang Jiao by half a point, but gave him a big chance.

Therefore, I didn't feel it, so I ended up in such an embarrassing situation now. So he said, "Xuanyang, you don't have to think about it, this girl is your flesh and blood, as for the reason, you can check it yourself in the future, alas, it's wrong." ”

Yang Jiao suddenly wilted, the teacher's words will never be wrong, what is this called, this father is too surprised.

Looking at the cute little girl, Yang Jiao is going crazy, he won't take a child at all, or he is a child himself.

For a time, one big and one small were relatively speechless.