Chapter 129: Return

"This is ......" In the void, Yang Jiao had just dodged the impact of a wave of void turbulence, his dim eyes were numb, and suddenly his ears were stunned, and he subconsciously turned around, and saw a mixed light coming into view.

"Master-" Yang Jiao's body subconsciously paused and exclaimed in surprise.

"Da Jiao'er, I finally found you. Yunxiao's body was extremely fast, and the moment Yang Jiao turned around, he had already crossed the infinite distance and came to his side.

"Master-" Yang Jiao's numb pupils finally had color, almost subconsciously, he poured Yunxiao into his arms, this hug was full of strength, almost melting Yunxiao into his body.

Fortunately, Yunxiao Xiu stretched out his hand, if he was replaced by Su Xue, I am afraid that he would be directly strangled into two sections.

A blush appeared on the white jade-like face of the clouds, and he stretched out his hand and subconsciously slapped out the palm of this guy who dared to touch his body, but the palm touched his chest, but he suddenly lost all his strength and gently stroked it on his shoulder.

After a moment, Yang Jiao, who realized that he was out of shape, hurriedly let go of his arm, took two steps back, and then looked at the clouds in a daze.

At this time, the red cloud on Yunxiao's face had not yet dissipated, and the shy expression matched the holy face, and Yang Jiao's heart suddenly fluttered.

"In the past three hundred years, your master has been in a hurry, if it weren't for your second master to stop him, I'm afraid he would have killed Lingshan to avenge you at this moment. We...... Let's go back. Yunxiao turned his head slightly, and then waved his sleeves lightly, and a sleeve light poured out, and the void suddenly broke a large opening, and a mixed element color light flowed from the side sew, preventing the automatic closure of the void.

As he spoke, Yunxiao took the lead and stepped into the void crack with one foot, and his figure disappeared immediately.

Seeing this, Yang Jiao hurriedly dodged up, and instantly turned into a red light and submerged into it.

The next moment, Yang Jiao only felt that his eyes lit up, the long-lost sunlight sprinkled on his face, and his feet stepped on the solid ground, which suddenly made him feel like a world away.

"Sanxian Island, what a familiar atmosphere, it's so good......" Yang Jiao didn't care about anything else, and immediately lay straight down on the ground, allowing the soil to come into close contact with his bare skin.

"Whoosh-"

The moment the two sounds of breaking the air sounded, Yang Jiao only felt that his eyes were dark, and there were two more figures around him, which were Bi Xiao and Qiong Xiao.

"Second Master, Master ......"

"Bang-"

Yang Jiao was saying hello, and as soon as his buttocks hurt, his whole body was kicked into the air.

It was Bixiao who came out, and at this time, seeing that Yang Jiao was alive and well, her heart that had been raised for three hundred years finally landed.

"It hurts-" Yang Jiao begged for help with his teeth and claws in the air, and then his body fell to the ground, and he grinned again.

"Stinky boy, the wings are stiff...... Yes...... It's a big deal...... Yes...... I don't take my life seriously...... Ah......h

Seeing Yang Jiao's long-lost posture of playing treasure, Bi Xiao only felt that a wave of grievances was overwhelming, and the tears that had just been collected suddenly poured out of his chest like a mountain flood bursting the embankment, his body flickered instantly, and the shadow of his legs in the sky kicked at Yang Jiao's head and face.

"Oops...... Master taps ...... Master spares my life...... I was wrong, and I knew I was wrong......"

The shadow of the feet in the sky seems to be sharp, but in fact it is not powerful, and in terms of Yang Jiao's defense now, it is still a little hot to tickle him. But Yang Jiao was very cooperative, scurrying around with his head in his hands in embarrassment, and screaming hoarsely.

The storm was vented for a long time, and after kicking Yang Jiao out of Sanxian Island with one kick, Bixiao finally stopped at the beach.

"I haven't seen it for many years, but the master's leg method has improved so much, I admire it......" Yang Jiao jumped out of the water, and then the mana condensed into a blue robe, which appeared in front of Bixiao.

"Stinky boy, do you know how worried I am about you......" Bi Xiao looked at the familiar face in front of her, and her thoughts suddenly surged like a tide.

"Master, I'm sorry, I won't let you worry about it anymore. Looking at the pretty face with tears still there, Yang Jiao felt guilty in his heart, and couldn't help but reach out and gently wipe away the tears on Bixiao's face, and said softly.

"Stinky boy......" Bi Xiao pushed Yang Jiao away, and then threw out a jasper gourd: "It's good to be back, look at your injuries, hurry up and heal." ”

When Yang Jiao reached out to catch the jasper gourd, Bixiao's figure had disappeared.

With a smile at the corner of his mouth, he put away the jasper gourd treasuredly, and Yang Jiao turned his head to look at Qiong Xiao: "Second Master." ”

"You have been missing for three hundred years, and the eldest sister has always claimed that you have broken through the retreat, remember not to say anything when you go back to see Su Xue, and also, for three hundred years, a lot of messes are waiting for you to clean up, you ...... Be careful. Qiong Xiao looked at Yang Jiao, who had not been seen for nearly a thousand years, and said a few words coldly, and then his figure flashed and disappeared.

"It's ...... What's going on?" Yang Jiao looked at the beach that became empty in an instant, and scratched his head a little elusively, although the three masters looked the same as before, Yang Jiao always felt that their attitude towards him seemed to have changed faintly.

"Forget it, let's go back to Heaven first, I have been in retreat for three hundred years, and I have closed my wounds, hehe......" Yang Jiao muttered to himself, then shook his head, and then glanced at the depths of the island, and then his body was for a while, and he instantly rose against the wind.

Yang Jiao didn't fly with all his strength, nor did he use his mana to block the wind, he just flew straight towards the sky, letting the cold wind like a knife blow on his face, blowing his hair wanton.

"What a refreshing feeling-" The Nine Turns Xuangong was running at full strength, and the ubiquitous aura between heaven and earth was frantically pouring into the body like ten thousand streams returning to the source, quickly repairing the injuries in the body, and Yang Jiao felt a long-lost feeling of comfort.

Although he had slowed down, Yang Jiao still flew to the South Heavenly Gate in only one hour.

"Your Highness Gou Chen. "Today's guard at the South Heavenly Gate is the Growth Heavenly King Mo Liqing, who saw Yang Jiao's figure from a distance and immediately saluted respectfully.

Yang Jiao nodded casually, and his figure instantly disappeared into the Nantian Gate and disappeared.

After Yang Jiao's figure disappeared, a team of heavenly soldiers at the door immediately discussed.

"Is this the Emperor Gou Chen? It doesn't look like the momentum of the Great Emperor at all. ”

"The demon clan is now as master as a cloud, who can serve him as a listed emperor?"

"Yes, if he has the majesty of the Demon Emperor, Nanzhan Buzhou will not be plagued like that by the Demon Clan!"

“......”

"Shut up, hook the authority of Emperor Chen, how can you wait for ants to discuss, what you just spoke, go to the military court and receive a hundred boards. Go now!" Mo Liqing, who turned around, saw that the heavenly soldiers were talking, and his face suddenly changed greatly, and he shouted loudly.

"Heavenly King, we ......" A group of heavenly soldiers rarely saw Mo Liqing so solemn, and just wanted to explain, but was directly interrupted rudely.

"Two hundred, immediately—" Mo Liqing roared violently.

Only then did a group of heavenly soldiers know that Mo Liqing was really angry, and no one dared to say anything more. A few of the people who had just discussed it all walked out of the queue in frustration and went to the court-martials to receive their punishment.

Two hundred big boards, this group of tongue-ridden guys will probably have to shed their skin if they don't die.