The Legend of Honghuang Erlang - Chapter 931

? Yang Jian has slept for more than three hundred years.

If it weren’t for his breath to grow slowly every moment, Ao Xinke and the others would definitely not be able to survive that long.

But fortunately, when Yang Jian seemed to be about to make a breakthrough in his drowsiness, his forehead eyes slowly opened, and a divine light blasted through the top of the fairy hall, blasted the Meishan formation, shining for a moment between heaven and earth.

Countless monks looked in the direction of Meishan, and many people were relieved.

Because that golden body avenue once again opened up the sea of ​​Taoism, which is more tyrannical and a bit more domineering than hundreds of years ago.

After another half a day, Yang Jian’s forehead and vertical eyes slowly closed, Yang Jian let out a light sigh, opened his eyes, and lay there for a long time without moving.

At this moment, Yao Ji, Xiao Chan, and Yang Jian’s three wives were already waiting by the side. Seeing Yang Jian motionless, no one dared to make any movement.

Finally, Yang Jian raised his hand to sit up, and Ao Xinke quickly helped forward.

The surging profound energy in Yang Jian’s original body suddenly disappeared, and his figure was a little vain. If Ao Xinke hadn’t kept it in time, I’m afraid he would lie back again.

With a painful grunt, Yang Jian pressed his temples and asked in a low voice, “How long have I fainted?”

“It’s been three hundred years.”

“It’s been so long… the wild…”

Yang Jian’s spiritual consciousness expanded, and he immediately saw the scene between heaven and earth at this time.

In three hundred years, mortals have been born for more than ten lives. Although six reincarnation discs are missing, there are almost twice as many prehistoric creatures as the end of the war.

“brother!”

Xiao Chan’er called out softly, and then couldn’t help but ran over and threw into Yang Jian’s arms, and sobbed softly.

Yang Jian smiled and patted her head, and said to Yao Ji: “I made my mother worry, I’m safe.”

“My son really worked too hard,” Yao Ji said distressedly.

Feng Wu asked worriedly: “Kefjun, you were full of mana before, why did you just suddenly…”

“I used to repair the hidden wounds,” Yang Jian explained with a smile.

“Little Chan’er, don’t delay your eldest brother and your sister-in-laws to get close, and prepare some food and wine with your mother.”

“Oh!” Yang Xiaochan blinked at Yang Jian, then hurriedly ran over to help his mother, and left the fairy palace with Chu Qian and others.

Yang Jian smoothly hugged Ao Xinke in his arms, opened his arms to the side, and said with a smile: “Come on, let me see if you are getting fat.”

Xiao Lan pushed Feng Wu a hand, Feng Wushun handed Xiao Lan a hand, and the two of them floated into Yang Jian’s arms with red faces.

With soft fragrance in his arms, Yang Jian just hugged them hard, his eyes were a little blank, and he sighed softly.

The smile just now is actually just not wanting to worry about mother and younger sister.

“The Six Paths of Reincarnation and the Nuwa Empress…”

“Husband,” Ao Xinke felt inwardly. Hearing Yang Jian’s temptation to ask but didn’t dare to ask, he quietly explained in detail what happened after Yang Jian went to sleep that day.

They were worried that Yang Jian would be upset or furious, but Yang Jian just hugged them.

Yang Jian sighed: “Finally, after all, it was not able to protect it. It is not bad that the primordial famine can be continued temporarily.”

“Husband,” Xiao Lanrou said, “Even if we are just stealing security for a while, there is still room for relaxation together.”

“Actually, I also feel sorry for you,” Yang Jian smiled bitterly, “I wanted to exchange my life with Jizo, but I left you all behind.”

“Husband…”

Ao Xinke whispered, and when Yang Jian lowered his head, he saw that the most prudent, but in fact, the most humble eldest lady had come forward.

It was hard to resist the grace of beauty, and the depression in Yang Jian’s heart also turned into a little ripple.

“My husband, you promised that after the catastrophe, we will have one son and a half daughters.”

“Well, my husband has to admit it.”

“I also want!”

Yang Jian couldn’t laugh or cry at once, and having children is not just talking about it.

But before he had time to explain, he was pushed down on the bed by the three ladies, and the surrounding curtains fell, and the neon clothes and feather garments fluttered gently.

This……

“My husband has recovered from his injury, just lying down.”

A certain real monarch suddenly showed a comfortable smile, but deep in the smile, it was still difficult to hide the gloom in his heart.

In fact, the three of them wanted to evacuate Yang Jian. The husband is a temperament who never tells them the troubles. Except for the love of the bed, they don’t know how to do something for him.

Half a day later, in the narrowing eyes of Xiao Chan’er, Yang Jian appeared refreshingly in the main hall of Meishan, Ao Xinke calmly accompanied by the side, Xiao Lan and Feng Wu did not come out on the excuse of being unwell. .

The fairy banquet has changed from a family banquet to a celebration for Yang Jian.

A big round table was set up, Yao Ji spread dozens of dishes, and there were more than 20 seats around.

The real Jade Ding appeared and was invited to the main seat. Yang Jian went over to salute Master and sat beside him.

Not long after, the six friends of Meishan and Bai Ze came to visit together, and there were several waves of great opportunities outside Meishan…

Soon, it was a little bit too much to sit down, and Ao Xinke quickly arranged two deputy seats to entertain Nezha and the others who came over.

By the time the banquet opened, there were already more than a hundred people in the hall, and there were two Dadao Saints. In addition to the real Jade Ding, there was also Tianyan Daozi who joined in the fun.

Except for the two great saints on the main table, they are the great powers in the predicament.

Representatives of Guangchengzi, Chijingzi, Huanglong Taoist, and True Monarch of Qingxu Ethics came to express their condolences, and two of Zhao Gongming, Qiongxiao, and Shitianjun came to visit as representatives of Jianjiao.

There are also Li Jing, the Marshal of Heavenly Soldiers and Horses, the two emperors Fuxi and Xuanyuan Huangdi of Huoyundong, the ancient powers of Zhenyuan Daxian and Wuhuo Zhenren…

The fairy banquet just got up and the silk and bamboo played music, but it seemed to be full of joy.

It seemed that everyone was avoiding something on purpose, and everyone was observing Yang Jian’s face.

Until Yang Jian’s smile gradually subsided, he put the empty wine glass on the table and sat there for a long time without saying a word, and the whole hall became quiet.

Ao Xinke made a gesture, and the music stopped.

Tianyan Daozi asked: “What do you plan to do.”

“Retreat, break through.”

Yang Jian simply said two bytes, “If I can break through to the strongest, I will try to save the Nuwa Empress back. But doing so is too risky. If I don’t check it for a while, it will cause endless disasters. There is still some hesitation.”

The real Yuding closed his eyes and sighed, without saying much.

Daozi Tianyan nodded lightly and said: “It is indeed necessary to be more cautious. Nowadays, you and the Great Master Xuandu have fought together. At this time, Xuandu is controlled by the woman in white, nine strong A few of them are far above that Xumo and Jizo…”

Yang Jian smiled bitterly: “So I’m thinking about how to break through to the realm where they can fight their eldest sister at least before the eternal king is resurrected by them.”

“Difficult,” Tianyan Daozi held up the glass, “It’s better to drink at the bar. It’s not bad to be drunk and dreamy.”

“If there is a will, I always want to try it,” Yang Jian sighed slightly, his eyes showing a little sorrow.

All the powers around are embarrassed.

Yang Jian and Tianyan Daozi seem to be chatting about family affairs, but in their words, they are already thinking about how to break through to the realm of the strongest and how to fight against the nine strongest.

But they can only think about how to deal with their enemies when the next catastrophe comes.

“The Land of Sword Test has been open for three hundred years, and many talents have emerged from it,” Tianyan Daozi said in a low voice, “If you can break through to the strongest realm, there will be vanity next time or We don’t have to be afraid of the invasion of Jizo.”

Yang Jian nodded lightly, and felt that saying this on this occasion would easily affect the morale of others.

“Okay, let’s not mention these, drink and eat vegetables, today I will only talk about Fengyue, not about monasticism.”

Tianyan Daozi laughed and cursed: “Just talk about Fengyue without mentioning Taoism? What else do you want everyone to say? People here, what else can they talk about except for Taoism?”

Zhao Gongming whispered: “How about fortune and treasure?”

All the overhauls all around chuckled, and the atmosphere finally eased.

When the fairy banquet was about to disperse, Zixia had just arrived in a hurry, and she had just received the news of her master’s waking up during the retreat.

This little fairy has now become a ‘big fairy’, and his cultivation is at the pinnacle of Quasi-Saint, and there is some ethereal rhyme around him.

She wears a white dress with a little pink, her long hair is already charming.

She bowed down in front of Yang Jian, weeping: “The disciple is not filial, and only thinks about practicing in retreat, and for failing to accompany and take care of the master, I also ask the master to punish him.”

“Being a teacher and not dead, what are you crying for?”

Yang Jian smiled and cursed, and Ao Xinke helped her up, trying to wipe the tears on Zixia’s cheeks, but found that her face was smooth and translucent, and the corners of her mouth still had a sly smile.

“Hurry up and see Master!” Yang Jian said angrily.

Zixia took a small step to the side, bowing to the real Yuding and saluting, “Meet Master.”

“good.”

The real person Yuding showed a kindly smile, and he stuffed a few bottles of the newly refined pills in his hand, and the happy Zixia kept smiling.

Ao Xinke on the side said to Yang Jianrou: “Xia’er actually wanted to take care of you before, but you were occupied by the three of us all day long, and she didn’t have the opportunity to take care of it, so she went to retreat in the place of sword testing.”

Yang Jian smiled and shook his head.

“Yang Jian, you just wake up, and we won’t disturb your family reunion,” Xuanyuan Huangdi stood up to say goodbye, and the surrounding Da Neng also stood up after seeing this.

Yang Jian asked to leave a few words and sent them out of the hall~www.mtlnovel.com~ and watched them leave the Meishan Array.

After these great powers were gone, several uncles and uncles from the interpretation and teaching also came over to tell Yang Jian a few words, so that he should not think too much and feel relieved to take care of him. The fate of the great fate is actually a later story.

Yang Jian nodded in response, just saying that he would continue to practice in retreat, and he didn’t mention whether he would try to take risks.

After another while, there was no excitement in the fairy hall, but Yang Jian kept a few of his juniors and gave another small banquet to let Zixia eat and drink.

But during the dinner, Yang Jian stared at Lei Zhenzi without making a single glance, making Lei Zhenzi restless.

At this time, he has already achieved a saint of merit, and he is in harmony with the way of heaven, mastering the power of heaven and punishment.

But under Yang Jian’s gaze, Lei Zhenzi felt that he was gradually out of breath…

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