Everyone was stunned.

The whistling dog said: "Master, it turns out that they already have a child......

Tiannu shouted: "Yang Jian, kill this demon!"

Yang Jian looked at Tiannu.

"What are you hesitating about, kill the demon!" Tiannu clenched the bag of seeds.

Yang Jian opened his heavenly eyes.

A white light came from the eye of heaven and shot into the house.

The Three Virgins were shocked and threw out the lotus lamp with all their might.

Houses collapsed, shattered, smoke, and fire.

Fortunately, Liu Yanchang and Agarwood were safe and sound because of the protection of the Baolian lantern.

The Lotus Lantern flew into the air with them.

The heavenly soldiers and generals were all repelled by the yellow light emitted by the Baolian lamp.

Yang Jian said: "Intercept them." ”

The Howling Sky Dog and the Meishan brothers chased after him.

The Three Holy Mothers were no longer entangled with the heavenly soldiers and generals, and rose into the air, wanting to save Liu Yanchang and Agarwood, but suddenly encountered a gun blocking them in mid-air, and they couldn't dodge, and were almost injured by it, staggered back, and stood on the ground.

I saw that five steps away in front of me, a tall body stood upright like a gun.

Yang Jian's handsome face was not shocked, and the black dragon on his body fluttered in the wind.

The murderous aura he emitted made the surrounding peach blossoms wither, and the withered yellow petals swirled and fell to the ground, and occasionally the petals fell to Yang Jian's body, touching the murderous aura, and instantly turned into ashes.

The three-pointed two-edged spear used to protect the Three Virgins in the past is now exuding a huge murderous aura, and the white and miserable tip of the spear is aimed at the Three Virgins.

"Second brother......" The third virgin had tears in her eyes, "Fifteen hundred years ago, will the destruction of the Yang Mansion be repeated today?"

The Three Holy Mothers were busy with their mana, waved their sleeves sharply, and gathered the peach petals on the tree. The peach blossom is in a circular spiral, containing the mana of the Three Holy Mother, attacking Yang Jian.

The petals touched the tip of the spear, and a white light shot out from the spear, breaking the killing move of the Three Holy Ladies in an instant, and it was easy to break without any mud and water, and it was simply effortless.

The Three Holy Lady was shocked by Yang Jian's powerful mana, and when she reacted, the three-pointed two-edged spear had reached her throat, but at the moment when it could not be fired, it swept past the cheeks of the Three Holy Mother, and broke a strand of hair.

The two of them staggered, standing with their backs to each other, and the Three Virgins gasped.

The hair provoked by the tip of the spear fell on the ground covered with peach blossoms, and Yang Jian stared blankly at the wisp of black in the pink, and hung down the three-pointed two-edged spear weakly.

The Three Holy Ladies waved their hands to move the surrounding peach trees, Yang Jian didn't even look at it, only raised the tip of the spear upward, and each peach tree was split from it, once again easily defusing the attack of the Three Holy Mother.

The Three Holy Mothers stood on the peach tree in the distance, staring at Yang Jian with red eyes that were crying without blinking.

"Master!" shouted the Howling Dog as he flew back, "The Lotus Lantern is too powerful to catch up!"

The Third Holy Mother thought of her fierce husband and son, and looked at Yang Jian with hatred in her eyes.

Her eyes were the same as Yao Ji back then.

Yang Jian put away the three-pointed two-edged gun, flew into the sky, and opened the heavenly eye in the middle of his forehead.

A huge white light shot out from the eye of the sky, and the light gathered into a pillar, enveloping the Three Virgins.

The wind burst into flames, uprooting the thousands of peach trees in the Palace of Our Lady and rolling them into the sky.

The black clouds were filled, and the heavenly soldiers and generals could not stand, and they staggered.

The earth at the feet of the Three Madonnas quickly cracked, and the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the Three Madonnas fell into the ground.

"What a Three Realms Judicial Heavenly God, Yang Jian and Yang Er. Hahaha"

Yang Jian closed his eyes in the sky, and after the wind and clouds were calm, Huashan changed, the mountains were reshaped, and the rocks were stacked.

The Three Holy Mothers were pressed by Yang Jian under Mount Hua in this way.

The Meishan brothers led the heavenly soldiers to chase Liu Yanchang and Agarwood who were taken away by the Baolian lantern, and when Yang Jian cast the spell, the sky darkened, blocking everyone's tracks.

After the sky collapsed, everyone found a corpse in the rocks.

It was smashed into a meatloaf, and it was impossible to see the original appearance.

This person was holding a baby boy in his arms who was smashed beyond recognition, and everyone expected that this was Liu Yanchang and Agarwood.

In fact, Liu Yanchang and Agarwood are not dead, but the father and son of the Ding family who happened to go to the Palace of Our Lady to enter the incense are dead. (We won't mention this here, if you are interested, you can watch TV.) ）

Yang Jian is cautious, suspecting that Liu Yanchang and Agarwood are not dead, but he has the intention to release the water, and insists that they are dead, which is conclusive and unquestionable.

And arrange for the boss and the third of Meishan to stay in Huashan, and no one is allowed to approach Huashan.

Tiannu gave the seed to Yang Jian and led everyone back to Heaven.

Yang Jian came to Huaguo Mountain to farm, cut off his arm, and irrigated the seeds with his own blood. After planting, he didn't want to return to the cold and cruel heavenly court, so he decided to wander in the mortal world for the time being.

In fact, Yang Jian didn't know where to go at all.

The True Monarch Temple of the Heavenly Court only had cold cases and neatly arranged files, and there was no warmth of home in that place.

But where can you go except the True Monarch Temple?

Although the Three Realms are large, there is no place for Yang Jian.

Jin Chanzi once sent a message that Sun Wukong wanted to see him.

Can't see it.

Because he burned Huaguo Mountain, because he was arrested, because he didn't know what to say when he saw him, the most important thing was because he was afraid.

I'm afraid of the teenager who once said that I believe in you, I believe that you Yang Jian will not harm me. There was hatred in his eyes.

None of us can go back to the past, so it's better not to see each other.

Escaping has never been Yang Jian's style, but that young man, if he can face it later, he will face it later.

At least, when I find a way to save him, it's not too late to go to Zhuxiantai to see him.

In fact, Yang Jian didn't have nowhere to go, Yang Jian wandered in the mortal world for three days, and finally had the courage to go to a place.

That is the Yang Mansion at the mouth of the Guanjiang River.

Yang Jian used to move the Yang Mansion in Guanjiangkou to the sky, and now there is no Yang Mansion in Guanjiangkou, only the tombs of his parents and brother.

That cemetery is also Yang Jian's home.

Sooner or later, Yang Jian will be buried here, but I don't know if anyone will come to worship.

Yang Jian thought, a sinful and ruthless person like himself, perhaps, after he died, there would be more people who applauded?

But then again, in this life, when did Yang Jian care about the discussions of others?

I do what I have to do, what others say, what does it matter to me?

The tombs of Yang Jian's parents and brothers are not luxurious, they are simple to the point of being a little simple.

Yang Jian came to worship every day when he was in the mortal world, and after he became an official in heaven, he had not come for many days because he had been in heaven for a year on earth for a year.

The grave was overgrown with weeds and looked desolate.

The day in March was gloomy and dark, there was no one nearby, not even birds and birds, and everything was desolate.

Yang Jian plucked the grass, put on the incense, and arranged the tribute, knowing that his parents and brother were destroyed by the original gods, and they had no soul, so they couldn't enjoy any tribute, but the things were here, so they could pretend that their souls were still there.

Yang Jian carefully took out the wind chimes made by his father from his arms, carefully rubbed each jade pendant on the wind chimes, shook it, and the wind chimes jingled.

It was as if I saw a family sitting around under the wind chimes, each holding out a hand and stacking it on top of each other.

Then I heard the song my mother sing: "There is a mountain in the distance, and there is a tree on the mountain, and the family lives in the house......"

Yang Jian squinted his eyes and looked at the sky, the four fields were vast, the fog was heavy, more than 1,500 years, the sky had not changed, the clouds had not changed, the wind had not changed, and the wind chimes were intact, but the people were gone.