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A gust of cold wind blew, and Yang Jian, who stopped in mid-air, turned around very embarrassedly, and smiled at Lu Juan at the bottom of the mountain, the snow-white teeth flashed one after another, and with that pitiful look, it really made Lu Juan angry and nowhere to go.

Yaoji, who had been watching the situation outside in Peachama, was about to lie on the ground laughing.

"Hmm... Hahaha, why is Xiao Yang Jian getting more and more funny, he really deserves to be my child... Hahaha!"

Lu Juan sighed helplessly: "If you are biased, let's hurry up and do it again..."

Yang Jian nodded very sensibly and hurriedly, quite with the momentum of a chicken pecking rice.

So Yang Jian, the "handsome guy" who had just exerted his strength once, rolled up his sleeves again, raised his big axe, and aimed at the target. This time, Yang Jian didn't dare to turn around in a circle to accumulate strength, but when his mana was raised to the peak, he decisively rushed at Momoyama is axe.

I saw that the mountain opening axe carried immeasurable merit golden light, and slashed fiercely on the Haotian seal.

The imaginary confrontation did not happen, and Yang Jian felt the same as the wrong split, and exclaimed in his heart: The mountains of the flood are all tofu scum projects...

Do you want to ask why Yang Jian knows such a term that is ahead of its time?

It's very simple, Yuding was handed over to him back then, and Yuding was learned from his junior brother Yulong Dao Junkou... Therefore, the spread of this culture depends on the power of the public, and if it is not for fear of attracting the attention of heaven, the prince wants to develop a lot of scientific and technological products in later generations.

Not to mention the cultural erosion of the crown prince for the time being, Momoyama was like a piece of snow-white tofu in front of the mountain axe, and was slashed in half. This time, the gods and Buddhas all widened their eyes and looked at the powerless seal.

The Western Zhun Ti sage was furious: "Haotian is not a son of man... I even let the water go!"

The introduction is quite calm, but the bitterness on his face is still the same: "I should have thought of it a long time ago, so our calculation of using Yang Jun and Yang Jiao to seize the luck of the East will have another variable." ”

Zhun Ti also sighed when he heard this, saying that although the two of them were very sharp in their mouths and fooling people, they might still be against each other if they wanted to see people or things they were familiar with before. Besides, the catastrophe of the gods is imminent, and the two cards in his hand are not safe, and his saint's heart can't help but worry.

Unlike them, the Dongfang Sanqing Sage breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, so that there was one more chess piece to balance Yang Jun and Yang Jiao, and there was a lot less trouble. There is no way, these two people are relatives of the Emperor of Heaven, and they have huge luck, especially Yang Jiao, the nephew of Haotian, according to the rules of the ancient court, that is a prince with a noble status, and in the heavenly court, he is the proud son of heaven who accounts for a large part of his luck.

Now that Yao Ji has come out, Yang Jiao's actions will inevitably be affected, and maybe he will suddenly turn against the water and strike a blow at the Western Sect.

Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Palace.

Recently, the immortals who have been holding the gloomy face of the Haotian Jade Emperor have also given a big hand, and the Supreme Couple of the Three Realms, who have been sitting for thirty-three days, finally smiled, not easy, not easy!

"Now that Yaoji's calamity is complete and she should be acquitted, what do you suggest?" Haotian glanced at His Highness and the gods with a smile on his face, and asked loudly.

The gods are convinced, and you compliment Haotian with every word.

Haotian saw that everyone had no opinions, and thought for a while: "However, it can't be as before, so I will punish the Yao Ji Fairy for being grounded in the Peach Mountain Realm for a thousand years." ”

At this moment, Yang Jian, who split the peach mountain, looked at the familiar face in front of him with tears in his eyes, hugged the delicate body of the person in front of him tightly, and greedily sucked the breath that had been absent for nearly thirty years, which was the breath of his mother.

And what about Yaoji?

is also a son who watched him grow up with a smile, and was pleased with his son's bravery... Well, although there was a little mistake in splitting the mountain just now, but the mother, how good the child always looks at, Yang Jian's confused behavior was decisively ignored by her for the time being.

Lu Juan smiled on the side, raised his right hand again, and wanted to shake down the fan elegantly, but unfortunately... There is one hairy wood. Seeing that Yaoji was busy giving the child a greeting gift, including her own folding fan, Lu Juan couldn't help but slide a few black lines on his head, come on, hurry up and find a new one.

Picking up the mountain opening axe that was discarded by Yang Jian's very unkind nature, Lu Juan shook his head step by step, and soon disappeared in Taoshan and returned to the Netherworld.

Yao Ji hugged Yang Jian, but her eyes were staring at Lu Juan who was going away, and Fang's heart was full of gratitude: Thank you, Yulong.

Lu Juan, who was shuttling through the Yin and Yang Channel, looked back as if he had a feeling, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Who called you our aunt..."

Maybe Zhang Zilong, who crossed over, was like a rootless duckweed at the beginning, not knowing where to go in the desolate world, but the companionship of many years of family, love and friendship has made his heart rooted in this wonderful world.

This calculation finally avoided the opposition between Yao Ji and Yang Jian and his father, although it was not perfect, but it was also a great joy.

After that, Yaoji was ordered to live in Taoshan, and she knew that her brother had no choice but to do so, so she didn't complain about Haotian. Anyway, a thousand years, not long or short, for her, an immortal who has existed since ancient times, it is just a white horse.

Yang Jian is very filial, he heard that his mother was going to live in Taoshan, so he built a village at the mouth of the Guan River not far away, and became the king of the soil.

As for the rumors that the Seven Monsters of Meishan were recovered by Yang Jian's force, the prince resolutely did not believe it, but there was another rumor... The Meishan brothers used to be famous for their romance, but when they saw Yang Jian's appearance, they were immediately shocked, and they simply threw away their weapons and armor, and fell under Yang Jian's pomegranate skirt... (Yang Jian doesn't wear a skirt...) For this statement, the prince naturally held up a sign and wrote "What I Said Right".

Time flies, and a hundred years of time is fleeting.

When they arrived at Zixiao Palace again to discuss the sealing of the gods, the six saints put down what they were doing one after another, got up and rushed to the holy land in the chaos.

And what about Zhang Zilong, who has been in retreat?

But at a critical juncture, Fang Cun Shenyi floated quietly above his head, a silver-white light continued to diffuse, and the entire attic was covered in silver, like a small star.

(Whether you believe it or not, anyway, I believe it, I got another chapter, and I've updated 10,000 words for two consecutive days, tickets or something, hurry up)