The Legend of Honghuang Erlang - Chapter 930

? “Have you moved today?”

“I moved my finger once before and said half a sentence. It seems to be calling the eldest sister’s name.”

In the depths of the main peak of Meishan, the highest peak of the Immortal Palace, beside the bed made of 100,000-year-old Wen Yu, Ao Xinke and Xiao Lan are making daily routines.

Yang Jian has been asleep for four years, and the three of them have set the rules for each of them to take care of one day.

In addition to taking care of Yang Jian, they also need to have a person to accompany their sad mother-in-law, and a person to take care of the reconstruction of the Heiling Kingdom, the trivial matters of Meishan, and the frequent visits of the immortals.

The three ladies of Yang Jian really held up half the sky.

With a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth, Ao Xinke took a book and sat on the chair beside the bed, quietly facing Yang Jian for a while.

At this time, Yang Jian already looked much more normal, he seemed to be sleeping soundly, but there was incessant fatigue between his brows.

“Husband, the catastrophe is over, Xin Ke is still waiting to continue the incense for you.”

Ao Xinke murmured softly, holding Yang Jian’s left hand in her small hand, and placing the book in front of her floating out of thin air, quietly reading this volume should be an ancient book from the time of Tai Chi.

She could stay like this forever, but Feng Wu stepped on the sunset point the next day.

Although Ao Xinke is the eldest sister, she cannot dominate her husband.

“Have you moved today?” Feng Wu also asked softly.

“Well, it seems to have shook my finger,” Ao Xinke said softly, “My husband is now recovering, and the longer he rests, the more beneficial to his body, we don’t remember.”

“Yes, sister, I can do it in self-examination.”

Changing to Feng Wu, the way he guards his husband is different.

She would lie on Yang Jian’s side secretly, watching Yang Jian’s face quietly, until she sometimes couldn’t help but fall asleep and meet him in a dream.

I still remember seeing me at the beginning of the year. I was still in the “Phoenix Nest”, and then I got along in the Chaos Clock, planting the affection in my heart.

Nowadays the great catastrophe has been passed no matter what. Although Feng Wu knows that countless monks have regrets in their hearts, and many great powers have unrestrained resentment in their hearts, but for her, Yang Jian is safe, and the whole family is also full of surprises. After the catastrophe, it is impossible to ask for more results.

Quietly, Feng Wu snuggled next to Yang Jian’s arm, not daring to actually touch her husband, just staying there quietly.

The long flaming hair and skirt hem spread out beside Yang Jian wearing the battle armor, adding a touch of poignancy.

The three of them guarded Yang Jian in this way.

Three years and three years, three years and three years.

Meishan flowers and leaves fall, my beloved is safe.

In a blink of an eye, sixteen years after the Great Tribulation, the population rose again in the prehistoric lands, and the Taoist monks began to be busy recovering the surrounding world.

On this day, Yang Xiaochan, who had been helping in the underworld, finally returned to Meishan. When she saw her brother who was sleeping on the bed, her eyes were red, and she bit her lip and cried.

She didn’t dare to come back because she was afraid of seeing this scene. Now that she saw it seriously, she still couldn’t bear it.

“Sister-in-law, is my brother really okay?”

“The husband is all right now. Although the soul is a little weak, but it is no longer a serious problem, just rest.”

Ao Xinke can only persuade patiently, although this has been said more than ten times.

Xiao Lan and Feng Wu also inquired, tried their best to comfort Yang Xiaochan, and even invited Bai Ze, who was still practicing under the Meishan Mountain, and Bai Ze decently said something that Yang Xiaochan didn’t understand. Yang Xiaochan finally did. Believe it.

“Chan’er, you can accompany your mother first,” Xiao Lan said softly. “My mother hasn’t thought about food and drink in recent years. She seems to be very worried. She called you several times and you won’t return. You are back today, but you have to live more in the mountains. Time.”

Yang Xiaochan whispered, “Mother is also worried about her brother, right.”

“It should be more than that,” Ao Xinke thought of Yao Ji’s state, always feeling a little wrong, “I’m afraid that my mother felt that the last battle was because of her dragging down her husband and the prehistoric creatures…”

Xiao Lan and Feng Wu were silent for a while.

Why does Yao Ji have such thoughts in her heart?

But on the same day, Xumo Bu will appear from the Great Tomb of Hundred Mountains, Yunxiao appeared as a saint on the road, and stopped Xu Mo, Yang Jian desperately rushed back to rescue the Black Spirit Kingdom.

In fact, Yang Jian wiped out a lot of enemies in that battle, and almost defeated the old part of Xing Mo with one force, not a bad move.

But Yao Ji still thinks a little bit more in her heart. She feels that if Yang Jian can respond to the enemy with all his heart, perhaps the five continents will not fall, and Yang Jian will not endure so much pressure, and she will go to exchange her life with the strongest. Life.

“We should also be optimistic about our mothers every day, and we must not let our mothers do stupid things, otherwise we will face our husbands seriously.”

“Well, this matter must be taken care of.”

Yang Xiaochan said, “I will live in the mountains. Mother, I will stay with me. There should be nothing wrong with me.”

Auntie-in-law left Ao Xinke to take care of Yang Jian. The three ordered them to prepare a banquet, singing and dancing, and then went to the back mountain to accompany Yao Ji.

“Light…”

On the bed, Yang Jian murmured, and Ao Xinke quickly turned around.

But seeing that Yang Jian was just like a dream, he didn’t wake up, and the body of the soul was ‘quiet’ as before, so he could only pursed his lips.

Listening to my husband reciting the names of other women, I naturally complained a little bit in my heart, but Ao Xinke and Yang Jian are already connected. In Yang Jian’s murmur, Ao Xinke didn’t hear much affection for children.

Just a little guilt, just some regret.

Wen Qingling…

The reincarnation of the strongest among the nine strongest men is also a strongest man who masters the nine avenues, and is the pinnacle of existence among the truly strong.

She just showed up that day, and she hadn’t recovered 10% of her mana, so Meng Luo didn’t dare to move halfway…

Inexplicably, Ao Xinke always felt that the story between her husband and Wen Qingling was not so simple.

Naturally, they didn’t hear clearly the conversation between Meng Luo and Qingling’s previous life that day, and they couldn’t see anything clearly, which was quite confusing.

What choice will my husband make when he wakes up?

Stay with them in Honghuang?

Ao Xinke pursed her lips, looked at Yang Jian’s figure lying quietly there, leaned over and kissed his forehead, followed by a flurry of love.

Afraid, it’s hard.

In the corner of the fairy hall, the snarling dog looked at this side quietly for a while, then closed his eyes and lay there to continue practicing.

Beneath its chest and abdomen, a small spirit gathering formation method is slowly gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, perfusing it into its flesh.

This is the benefit gained from the last visit to the Saint’s Courtyard, and it is also the key to his later practice.

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“I send this heart and the bright moon, but the bright moon does not know my heart.”

Heavenly Court, on a fairy mountain, seven or eight figures sitting or lying next to a small stream, there are wine bottles and dishes flowing through the stream, which is a unique enjoyment.

The pig-headed and pig-faced Marshal Canopy raised his glass with such emotion, and the monkey sitting beside him couldn’t help kicking him.

“What do you want to say, tell me something that my grandson can understand.”

Nezha smiled and joked, “Canopy, don’t you have Cuilan?”

“Sorrowful! Although Cuilan has my elixir appearance permanent, but it is still only a mortal body, I have been reborn three years ago,” the marshal Tianpeng sighed, sighing the sadness in my heart.

Wei Huqi said, “Wei Hu won’t let Mrs. Zun become an immortal to stay with you? Go and ask for a pill in the palace of Dousing.

“My wife doesn’t want it,” the corner of Tianpeng’s mouth curled. “She said that she has been blindly watching me in this life, and she can’t change her marriage anymore, so she wants to marry another good person after reincarnation… and tells me not to go to her… …”

Speaking of sadness, the canopy burst into tears and rushed into the monkey’s arms for a while.

“Big brother! You have to call the shots for me!”

Several people around suddenly laughed unscrupulously.

Suddenly the sound of a flute came from the horizon, but a fairy sitting in the cloud, quietly playing the fairy flute, slowly floated here.

The monkey thought for a while, but he lowered his head and pretended not to see it. After all, he didn’t have to take the initiative to find it. Every time he met, he would inevitably be cleaned up by the senior sister.

But today there is something abnormal.

As soon as Zixia arrived, Nezha called out to discuss something. Lei Zhenzi, Jinzha, and Muzha also got together, seemingly uncertain about something.

“Let me see.” The monkey pushed aside the canopy and stood up, leaning over with a little curiosity. As soon as he walked in, he heard the words “sanctified” and “enlightened.”

Monkey King stared and couldn’t help asking, “Little girl, are you going to become enlightened?”

Zixia grabbed the scabbard sword and smashed it over, “Call Senior Sister! No big or small all day! Where is I going to be enlightened, Master Lei Zhenzi is going to be enlightened!”

“Lei Zhenzi?” Monkey King looked at Lei Zhenzi in amazement, then frowned.

Lei Zhenzi’s cultivation base is not too high compared to him, and even slightly inferior.

Lei Zhenzi looked a little sad, and explained, “My Great Way is in harmony with the Heaven’s Way and Heaven’s Punishment. Therefore, Li Hongyuan can use the method of merit to achieve the status of meritorious saint. I also hesitate about this matter and have not yet decided.”

“The catastrophe is over, what are you doing in such a hurry?” Mu Zha said, but was stared at by several people at the same time.

Muzha shrank his neck and asked in a low voice, “Did I say something wrong?”

“Did the catastrophe really pass?” Zixia’s pretty face was cold, “It’s just a postponement, and even if the strongest people don’t come to trouble us, can you swallow it?”

Jin Zha smiled bitterly and said, “It’s true, but we want to be the strongest? That’s a bit idiotic, and the saints are struggling.”

“What’s the problem with that,” Zi Xiao said calmly, “If there is a will, things will happen, Junior Brother, don’t you think?”

“yawn–“

Zixia suddenly grinds her teeth~www.mtlnovel.com~ The monkey jumped aside decisively.

Nezha really matured a lot. At this time, he groaned a few times before saying, “If you feel that your talent is limited, you can no longer move forward. It is actually good to choose merit and sanctification. But I think you should try again. Don’t be too impatient.”

“Yes, the restrictions on meritorious sanctification are too big.”

Lei Zhenzi suddenly chuckled and shook his head, saying, “For me, this step is nowhere to go, and if I can reconcile with Heavenly Dao, it will help Heavenly Dao recover quickly, and the order of the Three Realms will be stable again. some.”

“You have to think about yourself,” Nezha frowned.

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