Male protagonist, you are targeting the wrong person

Yan Wenmo had only been gone for a short time, but Yang Jin actually missed her a little. He was jumping up and down when she was around, causing unrest in the entire Sun Temple.

At that time, he wished she would leave quickly, but when she really left, Yang Jin felt that the Sun Temple was empty and deserted.

Seeing that Yang Jin looked a little lonely, La Yue looked at him with disdain and teased:

"Didn't you say that she was always jumping around and not behaving properly, not like a lady from a noble family at all? How come now that she has finally left, she is acting like this?"

Yang Jin felt a little embarrassed for a moment about Layue's complaints, but he still looked at her calmly and said with a specious reason:

"She was our little brother after all. It's reasonable for me to worry about her."

Seeing that Yang Jin had come up with such a lame excuse, La Yue snorted coldly without any image, and then said to herself:

"Then didn't you see what your good brother did after he came to earth?!"

Hearing this, Yang Jin inexplicably had a bad feeling. He looked at Layue hesitantly and couldn't help but probe:

"She didn't get into any trouble, did she?!"

As for Yang Jin's hopeless thoughts, La Yue was particularly straightforward and shattered his fantasy, saying unhappily:

"It's true that we didn't cause any big trouble. We just beat up the Qilin clan that guarded the Earth Spirit Pearl and the Dragon clan that guarded the Water Spirit Pearl. At least we didn't have time to beat up the White Tiger clan, right?!"

Hearing Layue only mention the Qilin clan and the Dragon clan, Yang Jin inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief, and then nonchalantly joked:

"They are just some mythical beasts, what's the big deal? Do they dare to come to me and complain?!"

Unlike Yang Jin's indifference, La Yue obviously had other ideas, so she pointed out with a serious look:

"After all, these two tribes are under his command. Aren't you afraid that he will turn against us if you provoke us like this?!"

Yang Jin didn't take Layue's warning seriously at all, and instead changed the subject:

"Some people, after living in heaven for a long time, really think they are omnipotent gods who can control the life and death of mortals. Not only do they disdain mortals, but they also..."

Having said that, he poured himself a cup of tea, looked at Layue, and said meaningfully:

“People don’t need a high and mighty God, and neither do I.”

Layue looked at Yang Jin, who seemed calm but actually had made up his mind, and couldn't help but worried:

"Tenth brother, have you really decided? This is a big deal! If you don't handle it well, you will be punished by mother."

Hearing this, Yang Jin calmly picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, then said to himself:

"I didn't have time to clean up the mess before. Now that Thirteen is back, I have to find some time to tidy it up. To put it bluntly, we can't let this place be in such a mess after Mother comes back. It's better to have some rules."

Seeing that he was determined to do what he wanted, La Yue opened her mouth but said nothing in the end. She just looked at Yang Jin and was silent for a long time before she hesitated and said:

"What about Xiao Shisan? Can she hold on? Her strength hasn't recovered yet, and you let her join the game. Aren't you afraid that she will die again?"

Hearing this, Yang Jin held Layue's hand soothingly and said:

"Don't worry, she is our brother after all. No matter who I want to kill, I will never let her die. At most, she will suffer a little. I won't let her do anything that endangers her life."

The two were talking when a servant from the Sun Temple came in and whispered something to Yang Jin. Yang Jin snorted coldly and said indifferently:

"Let Gu Hansheng stop them and tell them that it was me who said it. Anyone who dares to let them into the Heavenly Palace is against me. Don't blame me for being ruthless then."

The servant looked at Yang Jin in shock, hesitated for a long time, and then quietly retreated. Seeing him like this, La Yue couldn't help but ask:

"Have the Qilin and Dragon tribes come to Heaven?"

Yang Jin sneered sarcastically and said:

"When a dog is beaten, it will naturally seek support from its owner. This is all they can do."

At this point, the mockery on his face became even more intense, and he said contemptuously:

"When they bully ordinary people, they are arrogant and domineering, but when they are bullied, they cry and scream. When their skin is broken, they are as if the sky has fallen. Is there any need for such a beast to exist?"

Layue looked at the increasingly cold sarcasm on his face, silently clenched the cup in her hand, and sighed softly.

Indeed, these mythical beasts have relied on their powerful strength to commit crimes and bully mortals in the human world.

It would be fine if they just bullied powerless mortals, but the worst thing is that they even want mortals to offer them offerings and incense.

If they are not satisfied with the offerings or the incense is not enough, they will start looking for things to torture mortals.

These tortures included, but were not limited to, preventing seeds in the soil from germinating, creating huge waves to drown mortals, burning down mortals' houses and residences, and even treating mortals as servants and bullying them at will.

Over time, mortals came to fear and hate them, but had no choice but to compromise because they were too weak. However, the gods in the sky not only did not stop them, but also praised them and some even participated in them. It is truly despicable.

Of course, there are some exceptions among them, like the Vermillion Bird of the Fire Phoenix Palace, who was imprisoned in the Fire Phoenix Palace for a thousand years as a punishment by the elders of the Vermillion Bird clan because he protected mortals.

Zhuque has been in that shabby place for a thousand years, and I wonder if he has gone crazy?! After all, there is not even an ant in the Fire Phoenix Palace, let alone people. Living in that place for a long time, one will definitely become a little mentally abnormal. I hope Yan Wenmo is lucky enough to save Zhuque from suffering.

On the other hand, after being directly rejected by Yan Wenmo, Zhuque was only slightly depressed for a second, then he adjusted his mentality and followed Yan Wenmo to the west.

Now, she has obtained four of the five spiritual beads of gold, wood, water, fire and earth. Only the gold spiritual bead in the west is left. The five spiritual beads have been collected. She can set up a five-element and five-spirit blockade formation. With this formation, she is not afraid even of a world-destroying calamity.

Humming a little tune happily, Yan Wenmo joyfully controlled his Broken Moon Sword and headed towards the Sunset Forest where the Golden Spirit Pearl was without any hesitation.

She remembered that the last time she came to Sunset Forest, she only stayed in the periphery for a while, so she didn't know that there were members of the mythical white tiger clan living deep in the Sunset Forest.

But it's not her fault. She was too weak at that time. Even though she knew there was a tribe of divine beasts inside, she could only stop there. After all, she knew which was more important, satisfying her curiosity or saving her life.

Listening to the little tune hummed by Yan Wenmo and looking at the surrounding scenery, Zhuque felt that everything was beautiful now.

In the past, she could only stand on a high place and observe the love, hate, reunion and separation of human beings. Now that she can feel it personally, it is a completely different feeling.

She subconsciously looked at Yan Wenmo who was amusing himself beside her, curled her lips, and felt that his idea of ​​recognizing her as the master was not a bad one. After all, she was not very weak.

If I have to point out her shortcomings, it is probably that she is just a human being. Even if she is a cultivator, her lifespan is only ten thousand years, which is too short. Otherwise, it would be nice to have me by her side all the time.

She likes humans, all kinds of humans, big, small, tall, short, beautiful, and ugly.

She thought that humans were very interesting. Although they were so weak, some of them still dared to stand up and resist when they were bullied. Even if they knew they would die, they had no regrets.

This kind of courage and belief is much more interesting than the mythical beasts who only know how to eat, drink and have fun.