The shock was enough to pull the innocent Xihai family into the abyss that could not be cleared.

Then, in just a few days, frequent accidents occurred and it was overwhelming.First, the Heavenly Court attacked Mount Qi with great momentum, then the Buddhas who appeared suddenly in Fengdu were rescued, and finally the Three Princesses of the West Sea killed the Three Holy Mothers of Huashan, which quickly spread throughout the Three Realms.Afterwards, the Dragon King was sent to the Heavenly Court for questioning, the Yang Mansion and Huashan were silent, and Ao Lie disappeared for several months, like the dead silence after a storm, and like the foreshadowing before the next storm .

After the Dragon King came back from the Heavenly Court exhausted, for the first time, he did not bring back the news of how his superiors dealt with Ao Cunxin, nor did he know how Zhenjun Erlang's clever tongue reported in front of the imperial court, unexpectedly temporarily covering up such a turbulent event past.However, the big things piled up in front of the Haotian God are like a mess of dry hair that can't be combed. Even if these "little things" are quiet for a while, they are still a bucket of explosives that are temporarily put on hold, and they may explode at any time. fly.

Ao Moang got the order of the Dragon King, and was ordered to take over the task that Ao Lie failed to complete before—recover Ao Cunxin.He knew that his third brother and third sister had always had the best relationship, so he went to the Dojo of Guangli Bodhisattva to inquire about clues.This trip led to another miracle.

When Ao Moang rushed to the dojo, he still couldn't see Ao Lie.A quiet person who had always devoted himself to cultivation suddenly became erratic.He was puzzled and wanted to go in and wait for Ao Lie.The little boy reasoned that he didn't know the date of the Bodhisattva's return and was afraid of delaying the matter of the eldest prince, but Ao Moang insisted on waiting, and the little boys couldn't forcefully stop the family, so they had to let him in.

Looking around, Ao Moang's eyes fell on a crooked brocade box in a dark corner, the golden lock between the box was open.The same brocade box was held by each member of the royal family of the Dragon Clan of the West Sea, and he was very familiar with it. When he opened the brocade box, he saw that there was nothing on the lining——the king's order of the West Sea was gone.

His younger brother and Dragon Palace have always been in harmony with each other, and they are even more disgusted with these vulgar things of royal power. If he didn't have some respect for the Dragon King, he might have smashed that trouble.But at this moment, if the token used by Tongtong is not lying here, it must be carried by Ao Lie.

What a rarity.

Ao Moang called the little boy to inquire, but the little boy didn't dare to lie, he faltered and said how many times the Bodhisattva had been to the nether world, but he couldn't say anything else.

Just as he was questioning, a young Peng flew in. Ao Moang caught the bird in his hand quickly, unaware of his dignity in the face of adversity, unfolded the small note tied to his leg, and saw that the inscription was "big brother", There are two lines in the letter: "My brother is very worried. The suspicion of Xihai has to be cleared, and the reincarnation of the queen mother is strange. I just wait for my brother's signal to act."

The word "Xihai" on the letter is impressive, and when you think of the vision of the extinct black lotus, it always makes people feel that there is a lot of content in it. If it has anything to do with the reincarnation of the Queen Mother, it will be really lively It's a big show.Ao Moang's heart was pounding, he didn't dare to leave this note to cause trouble, so he hurriedly crushed it with all his strength, and left in a hurry.

At this time, Ao Moang and Yang Jian met in the hall of runners, and seeing him change into his own appearance, he felt that Xihai had been involved in a catastrophe, but he didn't know it.After getting out of the right and wrong place, Ao Moang asked bluntly: "I don't know that Erlang Zhenjun came here in disguise, what is the so-called?"

Yang Jian smiled lightly, no emotions could be seen in his dark eyes, "I am the same as the eldest prince."

Yang Jian didn't lie.He changed into the face of Prince Mo Ang and came to the underworld, indeed he had similar doubts as Ao Mo Ang.It's just that before that, he had already visited Erlang God once.

……

"As long as their goal is the Lotus Lantern, they won't easily harm your mother before exerting their power. In other words, your mother is likely still alive."

……

"The Lotus Lantern needs Xiaoyu's blood to make lamp oil, but no one troubles Xiaoyu at all. It can be seen that Wutian didn't use the Lotus Lantern."

……

He didn't believe it.

He couldn't believe that his sister had just died like this.

The blood relationship in 2000 has long been a part of his life, he has been concerned about her for the rest of his life, and if he doesn't believe it, he will bid farewell.Even if there is only a sliver of hope, he will dig three feet to get her back no matter the cost.Otherwise, how desolate it would be for him to be alone and alone in the immortal's endless life.

……

"I've always blamed him, hated him all the time, let him forget my ignorant sister..."

……

He told Yang Chan in his dream countless times that even if his body was smashed to pieces, even if he was reduced to ashes, he would never forget his only sister.

can she hear

Is she still in this world?

He was so eager to know.

It is true that there are no names of gods in the book of life and death in the underworld, but this does not mean that there are no records of gods' lives in the entire underworld.Only the high-ranking officials of the Heavenly Court know a little about the existence of this record.The reason why Yang Jian was able to know was also thanks to his position as a judicial god. He obtained the Jade Emperor's secret decree during a case handling and went to check it once.

He wants the Three Realms to be stable, and he also wants his relatives to be safe.He knew that he couldn't kill Leiyin Temple when he was still injured, so he was willing to risk everything to ask for a fatal answer, not only to calm down the self-blaming heart that was almost crazy under his appearance, but also to make up for his wrongdoing. Chen Xiang's deep apology.

If you don't take the risk, the answer can only be revealed on the day you kill Lingjiu Mountain, and when that day comes, it will probably be too late.

If the heavens had eyes and really spared Yang Chan's life, he could plan carefully, even if he had to plan his whole life to save her.

Yang Jian took the imperial gift order and used the decree of heaven to re-enter the secret hall where the fate of the gods was stored.

Stepping in is a crime of deceiving the king.

This is a place of holiness and infinity, full of secrets, within easy reach, and even the Haotian Jade Emperor has no right to check it at will. The word "love" in the word "love is deep and lifeless" is placed here, which means "intelligence".On the back of the secret is the scourge of heaven.

One glance down, is to peek at the destiny.

He closed the Nanfangbuzhou roster, and held it back to its original place with both hands respectfully, all the waves in his eyes had disappeared in an instant.He looked at Yang Chan's fate, but not his own, he didn't need it.

The moment he turned around to leave, there was a slight wind behind him, Yang Jian's eyes flickered, and he turned his hands to hold the roster that fell from the lightning wooden frame. When the roster fell, the pages flew and spread flat on Yang Jian's hands.It is said to be paper, but it is actually a thin slice of wood struck by lightning, as soft as Xuan.

Yang Jian is not curious about the fate of those people who are frantically exploring, but there is a name between his lowered eyebrows that catches his eyes - Ao Cunxin.

The pupils suddenly constricted, and I saw a few black threads faintly mixed in the name of the original Jinzhishu. Those black threads were like the mist that was locked in it, like the magic way sunk in the abyss.Immediately below those three words is the word "Ao Lie", which is also implicitly inappropriate.This feeling immediately brought Yang Jian back to the moment half a year ago when the Mie Shi Hei Lian broke through the cracks in the West Sea.At that moment, it was also the same kind of magic breath that forced the soul, and it was also the same kind of deep anxiety.

As if a loud bang of thunder and lightning exploded in his mind, Yang Jian seemed to suddenly think of something, and his breathing became short unconsciously.He flicked his long fingers, flipped all the way forward, and turned to the page of "Zhang Bairen", he didn't pay attention to it, but turned the page backwards.

The paper was bright, and Yang Jian's whole body was blown away with a huge force that shook the heavens and the earth.

Wishing in Songcheng

Falling, falling, until there is no more sea water, until there is nothing left.

In the bottomless rift across the West Sea, Ao Cunxin was falling at full speed, his eyes were as deep as night, revealing a bit of clarity that he couldn't care less about, and a bit of determination that he had never seen before.

When it happened to fall in for the first time, Ao Cunxin didn't know that the road between Xihai and Songcheng was so far away, so far away that it almost had no end, so far that it was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers.The more there is no light, the more you can't see anything, and some things that are difficult to see will emerge more clearly.

Ao Cunxin took out a bright white jade bracelet from her bosom. The jade bracelet was exquisite and lovely, like a young girl's tender skin that could be broken by blowing bombs.She gently rubbed the moist white jade with her fingertips, then raised her hand and threw it upwards.The jade bracelet is firmly supported by the gentle mana, like a beautiful bubble, rising up, out of the rift, out of the sea, up into the clouds.A giant bird with golden wings and green beak appeared from the clouds, hooked the small jade bracelet with its sharp claws, circled a few times, and flew to the southwest with flapping wings.

In the night-shrouded pavilion in the middle of the lake, a bald, shiny, short-haired old man was leaning motionlessly against the railing to watch the moon. If it wasn't for Ao Cunxin's sharp eyes, he would have thought there was an extra sculpture in the pavilion.There is no longer the leisurely and luxuriant place before, and all the lotus flowers in a pool are withered, looking desolate and desolate.

"Little princess, why did you come here?" Yuexia didn't turn her head, as if she had eyes in the back of her head.

"Senior is waiting for me?"

Yuexia continued to look at the eternal bright moon, and said lightly: "Didn't you just want to ask me how I can help Lian fulfill his long-cherished wish. I have said it long ago, he will never be able to save Wutian , It was in the past, it is in the present, and it will be in the future. If a person gives up on himself, then no one can save him." Fat finger pointed to the residual lotus in the pond, "Lian died, Wutian got his wish and gave up his kindness, Unless the Tathagata destroys the calamity, no one can restrain him."

"Lian is dead, but good thoughts don't die."

Hearing these words, Yuexia was desolate, raised her eyebrows and looked at her, her pair of small round eyes seemed to want to see through her, after a while, with a wave of her short arm, she invited her to sit at the wooden table.

"Little princess, put away your death-defying expression, it scares me to death. People, you have to save your life and don't be impulsive, you know?"


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