Chapter 28: True Fire Refining Xuanluo

This is a very bitter smile.

After leaving Guanghan Palace, Yang Jian felt a little dazed and did not look at the road. After flying for a while, he looked up and was stunned. Before he knew it, he actually ran to the Nantian Gate.

The four major heavenly gates naturally recognized him, so they didn't stop him. He went straight into the South Heavenly Gate like this, looking at the carved railings and jade pillars around him, and the heavenly court shrouded in clouds and mist, for a moment, he seemed a little confused.

"When did you become so free? I thought of coming to this court to see you, your poor uncle!"

The Jade Emperor's voice floated up and penetrated into Yang Jian's ears.

Yang Jian laughed at himself, but did not refuse. He turned left and floated towards the depths of the heavenly court.

Yuxiao Palace, located behind Lingxiao Palace, is the Jade Emperor's bedroom and a place for daily rest. Now, the Jade Emperor is sitting leisurely in the side hall of the palace, slowly brewing a pot of good tea.

The tea fragrance was refreshing and permeated the entire side hall. The Jade Emperor's extremely slippery fingers tapped the teacup lightly, closing his eyes slightly, as if he had been immersed in the tea fragrance, until Yang Jian entered the Yuxiao Palace.

"Sit!" The Jade Emperor did not turn around, but said softly, "You can take the box on the table behind you later, the things you want are inside!"

"Why give it to me now!" Yang Jian didn't look at the box, sat next to the Jade Emperor, stretched out his hand, picked up a small cup, put it to his mouth, and tasted it briefly.

"It's still this tea before the rain. It's been tens of thousands of years, so I can't change to a high-end one?!"

"This is the most ordinary tea in the world and the tea that drinks the most. Many people think that it is not as good as those excellent teas, but I think otherwise, being accepted by everyone in the world shows its quality!"

"You are talking about yourself!" Yang Jian showed a faint smile on his face, "You Jade Emperor are like this tea before the rain, indifferent and boring, but are sought after by ordinary people!"

"Why do you have to say so viciously?" Jade Emperor smiled, "You came to me today. I remember that the last time you came to me was 10,000 years ago. After so many years, you finally stepped into the Yuxiao Palace again. It's really rare. Your mood doesn't look very good. Is it because of that girl?"

Yang Jian nodded silently and said nothing.

"Do you remember what you said last time you came to me?!"

"I was standing and talking without a pain in my waist!" Yang Jian laughed at himself.

The Jade Emperor also smiled, and at the same time, his smile was bitter, "Our family, what are you going to do?"

"Learn from you!" Erlang Shen curled his lips, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and became firm, "This girl should suffer some trouble!"

"Where is that little white face!?"

"Kill!" Erlang Shen said without hesitation, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes, "I want him to never be reborn!"

"Don't imitate me in this!" The Jade Emperor took a sip of tea casually, "Just give him some bitterness, don't take his life!"

"Don't worry, why are you keeping him for? It's a seed!" Erlang Shen's expression became obviously excited, and his voice glands changed a little. He slapped the table in front of him with a sudden palm.

"Listen to my advice, although killing him will make you feel very happy and happy for a while, the direct consequence is that the big and the small will hate you together, and you have not yet gone out to exhale!"

Speaking of this, the Jade Emperor showed a helpless look on his face, and even a little pitiful expression, "Everyone says it is not easy to be a parent. In fact, it is not easy for us to be other people's brothers, and we are the kind of brothers who are about to be uncles, haha!"

Yang Jian didn't say anything, but was silent for a long time before sighing, raising his head, looking at the Jade Emperor, "I'm sorry, uncle!"

The Jade Emperor smiled, looking very happy, and stood up and patted Yang Jian on the shoulder, "I'm sorry, if it were me, I wouldn't understand!"

"I still want to kill him-!" Yang Jian said.

"Hone up!" said the Jade Emperor. With a move, the box on the table flew over, flew into the Jade Emperor's hand, and handed the box to Yang Jian's hand, "Okay, the thing is returned to the original owner, you can take it!"

Yang Jian took the box with a complicated expression, "My sister is a crime, don't you care?"

"The precepts are not my responsibility, at least not my direct responsibility!" said the Jade Emperor, "That is the Queen Mother's business!"

It seemed that he had thought of something. Yang Jian, who had a serious and depressed expression, finally smiled apart from his lips, "Is your relationship with her still so stiff?"

"It has nothing to do with you!" The Jade Emperor curled his mouth, but he obviously noticed that Erlang Shen's name changed from "you" to "you", and there was a hint of joy on his face.

"I'll leave first, I'll think about this matter again!"

"Yes!" The Jade Emperor nodded, and said nothing more. He just looked at Yang Jian's back as he was leaving, sighing in his heart, as if he saw himself when he was young again.

"I hope he can make the right choice!"

...

You will always disagree with some things that don’t come to you, but once things come to you, you will find that some things are actually not as simple as you think.

Yang Jian knew very well about the devastating incident between his parents. Although he did not agree with his mother's behavior in his heart, he still had a hint of partiality, because, after all, without his father, he would not have been born.

At this point, the balance in his heart could not be placed on his uncle who killed his father and imprisoned his mother. He even thought that the love between a god and a mortal was nothing wrong. Didn’t you see that Nuwa was worthy of the humans he created?

But what about the facts!

The fact is that his ideas are so similar to his uncle. When he is in the same position, his only idea is to kill the man, kill him cleanly, leaving only his head to make a chamber pot.

this!

The moment he learned about his sister's condition, he finally thoroughly understood his uncle's thoughts back then, and the balance in his heart completely tilted towards the Jade Emperor.

It does not mean that they cannot tolerate their sister's love affair when they get married. On the contrary, they all hope that their sister can marry happily for the rest of their lives. The question depends on who is married.

To be irresponsible, if his girl likes Mo Xuan, Yang Jian will naturally agree with it. Although Mo Xuan is extremely treacherous and sometimes he is not good at it, his strength is there and his personality is quite likable. He also likes him. He is a god general, and someone is covered with it. His sister has a marrying such a person but also insults her. But what is Liu Yanchang?

Just a mortal.

Not only is he a mortal, but he is also a nerd with no power to tie a chicken. He is not good at writing or martial arts. His sister, the dignified Three Holy Mother, and his sister of Erlang Shen Yang Jian, actually follows such a useless waste. How can you not make him angry and not want to kill someone?

Originally, he wanted to go down to the realm to kill Liu Yanchang when he left Guanghan Palace, but he didn't expect to hit the Heavenly Court by chance and met the Jade Emperor. After such words, he hesitated a little.

Yes, if you kill Liu Yanchang directly, you will be destined to be hated by your baby girl and your unborn nephew for the rest of your life, just like your unlucky uncle. If this hadn't happened, you would definitely be incompatible with him. However, if you don't kill him, would you really keep him as a seed and give birth to a few nephews for yourself and your nieces come out?

Bullshit!

A trace of sinister flashed in her eyes, and Yang Jian sneered, "If I don't kill, can't others kill? As long as people are not killed by me, Fengxian will not blame me on my head, and even the child in her belly. Naturally, I will not blame me on my head!"

After figuring out this layer, his speed suddenly accelerated and flew towards the Guanjiangkou.

...

The purple field completely rejected the white snow. Mo Xuan had no intention of entangling these minions outside, so he directly covered the group of people outside with the purple mud.

"You bastards, I finally stayed with the beautiful women for a while, and you came over to disturb me. They all couldn't stand my good deeds, right?" Mo Xuan walked out of the small thatched hut with a half-joking tone.

"Oh, there are two guys who are too tall!" Mo Xuan looked at the two guys who still had the strength to struggle with interest, "Everyone has grown up, and they are chasing and chasing and chasing and chasing for pregnancy!"

"You——Who are you!" One of the Taitian practitioners struggled hard while saying this.

"You are stupid. Didn't you see that you are now being restricted? I should be the one who should ask!" Mo Xuan said, "Who are you?"

"You-I-!" It was a very laborious thing to struggle while talking. Under Mo Xuan's immoral purple quagmire, he was suddenly excited and came up with a mouthful of blood.

"You group of people never worry about the master, nor do you think about who you are chasing!" Mo Xuan said very dissatisfied. These people knew at a glance that they were definitely not from the Heavenly Court or from Guanjiangkou. They exuded a familiar aura that made Mo Xuan feel.

A familiar and disgusting aura, "Everyone is out to have sex, and they always have to give each other some face. How can you chase others like you, who have no way out to heaven and no way out to the ground, and have a fetal aura. What if these three saints have something to say, how can you explain to your master, and how can your master explain to Yang Jian?" Mo Xuan looked bitter and thought.

Before they could answer, Mo Xuan said again, "Go back, go back, don't cause trouble for your master here again!" As he spoke, he closed the purple mud, and the surroundings instantly returned to their original snow-covered appearance.

"Your Excellency is—!" asked the man in green in the head.

"I am Mo Xuan!" Mo Xuan said lightly.

The man in blue face condensed, finally sighed, nodded slightly, waved his hand, and left with the group of subordinates.

He still knew what kind of guy Mo Xuan was. The one who survived after being plotted by each of his three masters was not something that a guy like him could provoke, so he wisely chose to retreat.

However, Mo Xuan would not get any chance to calm down. After they withdrew, before Mo Xuan could return to his small thatched hut, Xuan Luo appeared.

The expression on his face looked very bad. He was so angry that he had just been in Guanghan Palace. He wouldn't be able to see where he looked.

"Senior Xuanluo, it's been a long time since I saw Xuanluo coming in person, Mo Xuan was slightly shocked and couldn't figure it out. But in a moment of thought, the importance of the lotus lantern immediately increased at a geometric level in his heart.

This matter is in public. The Three Holy Mother violated the laws of heaven and was a mortal. She is a female fairy. If she follows the normal procedure, the Queen Mother should be the one who came out. In private, she is Yang Jian’s sister. If she wants to implement family law, she is also from Guanjiangkou. There is nothing wrong with these Three Immortal Islands. Mo Xuan felt a little puzzled when he found out that the pursuer was the Three Immortal Island. But he didn’t think so thoroughly for a while. He just thought that Yang Jian asked someone to help. Everyone was a second-general. It was normal to send a subordinate to help. However, Xuan Luo came in person, and the meaning hidden here was unusual.

This is definitely not to stand up for Erlang Shen. Their relationship is not so strong. If Erlang Shen feels that there is not enough manpower and speaks, he will just send a few people out for the sake of the face. There is no need to come out in person. Think about how many years have these old guys been hiding? He has not even stepped forward to participate in the Battle of the Gods, let alone the erotic incident of this fairy marrying an ordinary man.

So, it must be an extremely important thing to be able to send him out. What is it?

After thinking about it, Mo Xuan finally fell on the lotus lantern in the belly of the Three Holy Mothers. After looking at it, it was only this lotus lantern worth a little money. The fact that it could cause these three old men to take action without regard for their face only shows that this thing is too precious.

...

"My purpose is for Yang Fengxian!" Xuanluo didn't want to talk to Mo Xuan for too long. The strength of the sub-god generals Yun Xiao and Yang Jian and others did not matter beyond their expectations, but Mo Xuan's foundation was clear and tight. Although they were surprised by the speed of Mo Xuan's rapid growth in strength, due to their lack of strength, they still saw Mo Xuan's cultivation level at a glance, just the fifth level of heaven. Even if they were a little stronger in their body, it was nothing, and they were not their opponents.

"Yang Fengxian!" Mo Xuan smiled, "She was frightened and got angry. She is resting inside now. Are you always asking him for trouble?!"

"I want to take her away!" Xuan Luo said. It was obvious that Mo Xuan didn't know the truth about the Baolian Lantern. Otherwise, he would not have been entangled with his subordinates at all, but left here directly. "This matter has nothing to do with you, don't interfere!"

"I hate your attitude!" Mo Xuan said bluntly, "So, I refuse!"

Xuan Luo smiled and stopped talking to Mo Xuan. Mo Xuan was the only successor of the Moon-Breaking Fighting Technique. Last time, they could not do it because Chang'e intervened. This time, Mo Xuanming was in trouble. If he didn't take this opportunity to kill him, it would be too sorry for him.

The cool breeze hits my body, and Mo Xuan smiles.

Compare speed?

Mo Xuan's body began to slide away in a strange line.

Xuan Luo shouted coldly, and the black clothes on his body began to swell. The sword light in Mo Xuan's hand had already begun to flash and appeared behind him. Just as he was about to cut his throat, Xuan Luo's clothes had already swollen rapidly.

Mo Xuan saw that the situation was wrong and immediately retreated.

But when the black clothes were not in time to close, they wiped their right arm, and a scorching sting came from their arm. Then, a black line spread rapidly upward along the arm.

"Do not!" Mo Xuan screamed, and a golden fire ignited above his arm, pressing down the black line. At the same time, a trace of energy began to seep out of the meridians, instantly eliminating the black line.
To be continued...