In the empty Wa Palace, the candle flame is swaying, and the slightly hazy candlelight reflects Nuwa like a peach blossom, captivating the country and the city.

Li Qingming jumped down from the chair, saluted Nuwa from a distance, and said, "Disciple Qingmingzi, I have seen Uncle Nuwa!"

Nuwa walked past Li Qingming's side expressionlessly, and the fluttering tulle brought a hint of seductive fragrance.

Li Qingming scratched his head in embarrassment, turned around and followed.

Sitting on the main seat, Nuwa looked at Li Qingming with cold eyes, and said, "I don't know what is the matter with Qingming's fellow Daoists?"

Chen Yuyang smiled faintly and said, "There are only two hundred years left before the five-hundred-year period, and now the people who have broken the catastrophe have all been found. When the road to heaven opens, we will have to think a lot about it!"

"This road to heaven is broken, and it is your Sanqing and Buddhism who will benefit. I have no disciples, no sects, what does this road to heaven have to do with me?" Nuwa Dai said with a slight frown.

"Even if it doesn't matter if heaven and earth kill and rob, people will forcibly involve it. What's more, Uncle Shi is the Holy Mother of the Human Race, and this calamity should be on the Human Race, how can it have nothing to do with Uncle Shi?" Li Qingming touched his chin and said.

"Oh, if you say that, it has something to do with me?" Nuwa chuckled noncommittally and said, "It's nothing more than five more saints from my human race, and more is more!"

"What if one of them was transformed by the five-colored divine stone of the year?" Li Qingming was speechless, and he was endless.

"You mean......" Nuwa stood up with an incredulous face, her white little hands lightly covering her rosy lips: "The five-colored divine stone left over from the days of mending the sky?"

"Not bad!" Li Qingming nodded and said, "He was more than a hundred years ago." The sister of Haotian who made the love of immortals boil, the second son of Yao Ji, Yang Jian!"

"Is it him?" Nuwa was stunned for a moment, and she thought about it for a long time, but she realized that the sky was chaotic at the moment, and she couldn't calculate it at all.

"Yang Jian is now my disciple. It is really worthy of the reincarnation of the five-color divine stone, and in just a hundred years, it has been promoted to the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal. And he also trained the Nine Turns Xuan Attack to the fourth level!" Li Qingming's face was full of pride.

Sitting back on the soft floor, Nuwa said, "What do Qingming Daoists want me to do?"

"I, the only one in the East, have four people who break the robbery, and when the time comes, Xuanhu will definitely take this opportunity to make trouble. The disciple just wants Uncle Shi to be able to help me say a few words when the time comes. That's all!" paused. Li Qingming picked up a spirit fruit on the table in front of him, and hesitated: "In addition to this matter, I have one more thing to ask Uncle Nuwa!"

"Do you have to make such a difference between you and me?" Nuwa looked at Li Qingming with resentment in her eyes, and sighed for a long time. "Alas. Say it!"

Li Qingming took a bite of the fruit. smiled awkwardly: "Hehe, this! You also know, that Yang Jian still has a younger sister." Her name is Yang Chan. At that time, she was only four or five years old, and Neiko liked it very much, so she accepted Xiao Yang Chan as a disciple. Look, hehe......"

Hearing this, Nuwa looked at Li Qingming playfully, and snorted coldly: "Speaking of which, Wangshu Daoyou has robbed my disciple, and I haven't even looked for you to ask for someone from Penglai Island?"

Li Qingming laughed dryly, rubbed his hands and said, "This, hehe! Uncle Nuwa should not be urgent, everything is easy to discuss!"

Nuwa saw a rare look of embarrassment on Li Qingming's face, and the coldness and indifference on the surface could no longer be pretended. Lianbu moved lightly, came to Li Qingming's side, gently held Li Qingming's arm, and said: "Am I the kind of person with a small belly? ”

Li Qingming felt the softness of the two lumps on his arms, his face stiffened, and he twitched out quietly. But he found that he was pressed to death by Nuwa, and with his quasi-holy cultivation, he was helpless!

"Qingming, you haven't been to my Wa Palace for a long time, you must sit more today!"

Li Qingming resisted the impulse and said, "Uh, okay, okay......"

......

Two hundred years have passed, and in today's Wuzhuang Temple, Yang Jiao and Yang Jian have grown up.

Yang Jiaosheng is burly, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, heroic and extraordinary, and his cultivation has also stepped into the initial stage of Taiyi Xuanxian. The Tiangang raking method passed to him by Tianpeng was modified by Li Qingming into the Great Zhou Tianxingchen raking method. Trained by the saint himself, coupled with the best cultivation of the two great saints Shili of Wuzhuang Guan and Netherworld, the cultivation is improving rapidly.

And Yang Jian has now grown into a beautiful son, with a handsome and almost bevelous face, nearly nine feet tall, and although his body is slightly thin, he has a body comparable to that of a witch. In terms of cultivation, he is even higher than his brother Yang Jiao. The method of mixing yuan with one hand and one gas stick is unique in the world.

It is worth mentioning that the iron rod in Yang Jian's hand now is the Dinghaishen needle iron left by Dayu to control the water.

Back then, Yang Jian and Yang Jiao had just broken through to the realm of the Golden Immortals, because they didn't have the weapons they had at hand. As soon as the two brothers combined, they hid from Zhen Yuanzi, Styx and Li Qingming, sneaked out of Wuzhuang Temple, and came to the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea.

In fact, how did they know that the entire Wanshou Mountain was under the supervision of Zhen Yuanzi's Yuanshen, if it weren't for Li Qingming asking Zhen Yuanzi to let them go down the mountain, they wouldn't even be able to get out of Wuzhuang Temple.

After coming to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, the two brothers sneaked into the treasure house on the name of the Dragon Palace, but they unintentionally touched the formation and caused a great disturbance.

After several pursuits, he was finally arrested by the third prince Ao Bing.

During the fight, Ao Bing recognized Yang Jian's Jade Halal Yuan. After careful interrogation, Fang knew that it was the water that washed the Dragon King Temple, and the family did not know the family.

After Ao Bing informed Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the Four Seas agreed and picked out a Qinbao Wujin rake from the secret vault of the West Sea and gave it to Yang Jiao.

This rake is one of the innate spiritual treasures of the subordinate products, the top of the rake is divided into nine teeth, the handle is one zhang three feet six minutes, and it weighs more than nine thousand nine hundred gold.

However, Yang Jian received the Dinghaishen needle iron used by Dayu Dinghai back then, and now the Ruyi golden hoop stick.

It's a little funny to think about! In his previous life, Sun Wukong, the stone monkey, had to encounter a golden hoop stick and stir up the East China Sea. Today's Yang Jian is still unable to escape the world.

It's really time, luck, and life!

On this day, when Yang Jian and Yang Jiao were competing in the backyard of Wuzhuang Temple, Li Qingming straddled Xiong Da and returned from the chaotic sky, even with a strong fragrance of wine and daughter.

He recruited the two brothers of the Yang family to the middle courtyard, and Styx and Zhen Yuanzi were already waiting in the courtyard early.

Looking at Li Qingming, who was a little drunk on his face, Zhen Yuanzi said, "Fellow Daoist, can you negotiate?"

Li Qingming shook his head and said, "It's right, it's right!"

Styx teased: "It's really not drunk, everyone is drunk!"

Li Qingming glared at Zhen Yuanzi angrily, and said, "You are not ashamed, you are still a saint, reserved, reserved!"

"Okay, don't talk about it, don't talk about it! Da Lang and Erlang are here!" Styx smiled teasingly, and saw the Yang family brothers trotting from the back path, sitting precariously.

"Yang Jiao has seen two masters, and he has seen Uncle Qingmingzi!"

"Yang Jian has seen Shizun, Uncle Zhen Yuanzi, and Uncle Styx!"

Li Qingming bowed slightly, and said, "Excuse me!"

The two brothers stood up. Yang Jian glanced at Li Qingming and said, "Master, why are you looking for my brother to come?"

Li Qingming motioned for the two brothers to sit down and said, "Today, I called you and other brothers for the teacher to come, because I have something to explain." As a teacher, I know that you miss your mother, and now that two hundred years have passed, Yaoji has been punished. If you want to rescue Yao Ji, go ahead! Since the teacher has allowed her to live a free life with Yang Tianyou, she will definitely not break her word!"

The two brothers looked at each other, and both of them showed joy.

Yang Jian leaned over and bowed, and said, "Disciple Xie Shizun is complete!"

Li Qingming nodded, took out an axe from the storage space, threw it to Yang Jian, and said: "Erlang, this axe is called the Kaitian God Axe, which is the weapon of King Dayu to control the water in the summer of that year. With this axe, you can split Momoyama and save your mother!"

Taking the axe and feeling the majestic liliang flowing in the axe, Yang Jian was excited, and kowtowed again: "Disciple Xie Shizun!"

"Okay, let's go!" Li Qingming waved his hand and said.

"Disciple is gone!" Yang Jiao and Yang Jian glanced at the three division commanders, stepped lightly on the ground, and the clouds were under their feet, holding the two brothers straight up to the sky.

"Da Lang, Erlang, go with you for the father!"

At this moment, a slightly thick voice came from the front yard of Wuzhuang Temple. What followed was a scholar dressed in a blue robe, with a white face and a vague atmosphere. It was their father, Yang Tianyou.

This Yang Tianyou originally didn't have that much cultivation talent. But back then, in order to help the canopy break through to the quasi-saint, Li Qingming once crushed a fake Nine Turns Golden Pill.

Coincidentally, Yang Tianyou was also there. Jin Dan's liliang is so powerful, even if it is a fine powder, it has helped Yang Tianyou to completely cut off the hair and wash the marrow.

Over the years, Zhen Yuanzi has also taught Yang Tianyou some cultivation methods, and he has also cultivated to the realm of Xuan Immortals. In the current land of China, it can be regarded as having the power of self-preservation.

"Dad, this trip is dangerous and unknown, you still don't want to go!" Yang Jian's face was bitter and he descended from the sky.

"What's the matter, I think I'm cumbersome, will I drag you back?" Yang Tianyou's eyes widened, and there was a little bit of Haoran on his body.

Although it was very light, it was also captured by Li Qingming.

Li Qingming's pupils shrank, and he secretly said in his heart: "Sonorous words, Haoran righteousness! I didn't expect this Haoran qi to appear for the first time, it turned out to be from this Yang Tianyou! Interesting, interesting......"

After groaning for a long time, Li Qingming touched his chin and shouted to Yang Jian: "Erlang, there should be no danger in this trip, you can take him there!"

"Okay then, Dad, let's go!" Yang Jian saw that his master had spoken, and dragged Yang Tianyou onto Xiangyun. The true yuan in his body rushed and rushed into the far sky. (To be continued......)