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The cold air seemed to be warming up gradually. Yang Jian stretched his legs and got off the kang, and slowly knelt down and bowed: "Yang Jian welcomes His Majesty."

The voice was extremely weak, so weak that no emotion could be discerned.

There seemed to be a chuckle in the air, Yang Jian didn't look up, but he saw a light yellow long gown appearing in his line of sight, less than an arm's length away.

The Jade Emperor's voice was also extremely light, so light that there was no emotional ups and downs: "You're welcome, please get up."

Yang Jian couldn't hear anything from Jade Emperor's Jade Emperor, but he didn't move, he was waiting.

The Jade Emperor quietly lowered his head to look at the court god who seemed to be kneeling on the ground humbly. His posture was very stable, and even his hair didn't fluctuate. From his words and actions, he couldn't see any emotional ups and downs. The Jade Emperor guessed that even if he met Yang Jian face to face at this moment, he might not be able to see anything from Yang Jian's face.Or for a long time, I, the so-called Lord of the Three Realms, have never been able to see through the plans and plans of this person in front of me.

Acknowledging this made Jade Emperor's smile a little bit bitter. It's not interesting to see too much, there must always be such a thing that can't be fully grasped to test one's own self-cultivation xinxing.

The Jade Emperor breathed a sigh of relief: "I never say my words a second time."

Yang Jian's shoulders moved slightly, and finally got up slowly, facing the Jade Emperor.

The Jade Emperor's expression was very relaxed, but Yang Jian's pupils were shrinking.

The Jade Emperor didn't seem to notice the sharp light in Yang Jian's eyes, so he leaned over and sat on the edge of the kang, picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, shook his head and said, "It's a bit cold, the fragrance of the tea has settled."

Yang Jian suddenly smiled: "Your Majesty didn't come here for a cup of herbal tea?"

The Jade Emperor didn't look at him, and stretched out his hand to open the window, the outdoor wind and snow suddenly hit the house, and the warm breath gradually cooled down: "It's meaningless to talk to you."

Yang Jian said: "Your Majesty..."

The Jade Emperor raised his hand to stop it: "The last time I came, it wasn't because of this high-sounding status, and it's the same this time."

Yang Jian swallowed secretly: "...Uncle..."

The Jade Emperor said: "Last time I was busy and came to make a deal with you, so this time I have to do it again to end everything. It's not that I'm too busy looking for trouble."

Yang Jian said: "Don't dare, Yang Jian never thought about it."

The Jade Emperor didn't mind holding the herbal tea and turned his head away without looking at Yang Jian. The silence spread like the wind. There was a strange pressure in the silence, which made Yang Jian feel slightly disordered in his breathing, but he quickly adjusted his heartbeat. Jade Emperor At this moment, he didn't explain a word to the matter in front of him, so he couldn't mess himself up first.

The wind and snow blew into the house, and the warm water vapor gradually settled. The Jade Emperor sat cross-legged in front of the kang tea table and poured himself a drink.

The Jade Emperor glanced over, and the only burning stove in the room crackled and gradually extinguished, leaving only a wisp of green smoke rising, but it was also instantly dispersed by the wind blowing into the room.

Yang Jian felt his fingertips start to feel cold. There was a stove burning in the room and a ground dragon kang was buried. Yang Jian didn't wear much at first, and he didn't feel cold because of his strong internal energy and body protection. Surrounding Yang Jian in a whirl, he couldn't resist.

Yang Jian knew it was because of the Jade Emperor, and he was waiting for himself to speak first.

Yang Jian stood beside the Jade Emperor with no expression on his face, as if everything that happened had nothing to do with him, he couldn't speak first, he had to wait for the Jade Emperor to raise the topic before he knew how to speak next.

Yang Jian doesn't know what the Jade Emperor has done or what he wants to do. In fact, even if he knows, he doesn't have the ability to stop or change it. When the Jade Emperor is looking at him, he is also looking at the Jade Emperor, but he can't do anything. Discovered from the look of the Jade Emperor.

It was very dark, and it was hard to tell what time it was.The wind has calmed down a lot, but the snow is getting heavier and heavier. Looking out of the window, the scenery in the courtyard can no longer be distinguished, and the whiteness is like a fog, covering Yang Jian's sight.

Yang Jian only felt that his body was getting colder and colder, and he had begun to tremble slightly uncontrollably.

The Jade Emperor's expression remained the same and he drank the herbal tea as usual. The tea was as cold as ice and hard to drink. Although he didn't go to see Yang Jian, the Jade Emperor knew that Yang Jian's complexion had started to turn pale and his body was shaking, and he had no mana to act as a mediator. Mortals cannot hide these situations in front of him.

But Yang Jian remained silent with his eyebrows lowered.

Yang Jian's silence made the Jade Emperor feel a kind of joy in the game, and he was suddenly uncertain how long Yang Jian would last.

When the light in the room was so dim that Yang Jian could hardly be seen clearly, the Jade Emperor finally gave a sigh of despair, and slowly stretched out his palm, in which lay a silver jewel of the Sky Eye.

Yang Jian was so cold that he almost lost consciousness, and his limbs were a little out of control. What was especially ridiculous was that the hunger in his stomach made him feel weak for a while. He had already been secretly complaining about the inconvenience of this physical body, but Yang Jian refused to let it go. Showing a flaw in himself, he really couldn't make a mistake in front of the person in front of him.

Yang Jian secretly breathed a sigh of relief when the Jade Emperor stretched out his palm, but he didn't go to take it back.A year ago, it was he who sealed up all his mana and put it into the palm of the Jade Emperor himself, in exchange for staying with Zhan Zhao; now if he stretches out his hand to get it back, he will have to pay some price.

Yang Jian still doesn't know what the price will be. He has concerns and things that he can't let go of. When he is not sure, he chooses not to move.

The Jade Emperor said: "You know that when I stretch out my hand, I never take it back empty-handed."

Yang Jian stared into his eyes and said word by word: "This time, what do you want to get back?"

The Jade Emperor chuckled, although his smile was very gentle, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Take back my judicial god."

Yang Jian's face was pale and his eyes were piercing, flashing a sharp edge: "That's all?"

It has been a long time since Yang Jian had seen such a sharp edge, and the corner of Jade Emperor's lips showed a faint sarcasm. Finally, there was still someone who could let him expose his deeply buried emotions, and there was finally one thing that Yang Jian couldn't hide.The Jade Emperor's smile remained unchanged: "A year ago, you voluntarily came to the mortal world to hang around Zhan Zhao. Almost no one in the Three Realms knew about it. How much do you think the third prince sitting in the Zhenjun Temple can pretend to be you? I don't want to put this matter in court, you should know what I got back."

The Jade Emperor's tone was very light, but Yang Jian felt his heart go cold when he heard it. Yes, this is the Jade Emperor's style, and this is also the Jade Emperor's last concession. If he persists, no one can say what will happen. Cleared up.

Yang Jian stretched out his hand stiffly, but paused the moment his fingers approached the silver jewelry: "I can go back to the Heavenly Court, to the Temple of Zhenjun, and to be your god of justice, but I can't leave Zhan Zhao."

The Jade Emperor's smile cooled down, and there was a strange flash of light in his eyes that was almost unrecognizable: "Are you negotiating conditions with me?" Every word fell into Yang Jian's heart.