I'm going to fight

Start with [Mysterious Ice Sculpture × 1], purpose: unknown.

Finding a treasure, Yang Yao hugged the ice sculpture and lost energy to look at those rare goods, so he went directly to Qingchen to play.

Walking out of the lost soul sea market and walking towards the shore of Yinhun reef, many shadows of dead souls can be seen vaguely on the sea surface. They are ghosts wandering in the underworld with delusional thoughts.Yang Yao glanced over there, he still didn't understand what kind of long-cherished wish made them give up the possibility of reincarnation, hesitating over the sea of ​​lost souls.

In the underworld, he somewhat realized why gods can't have feelings.The gods in charge of the heavens and the earth are so powerful that even the gods can't hold a candle to them. If they are also obsessed with something like these ghosts, their destructive power will surely bring disaster to the whole world.

What is wrong with Yazi?Even if the entire Dingyuntian people collectively decide not to be a god, he won't be ranked number one.

This world is so strange, some people want to become gods, some gods don't want to be gods.Yang Yao's head was blown off by his own thoughts, just now he had a witty buddy match with the silly Snow Demon, and his IQ was not enough.

After going all the way to the residence of the people crossing the sea, Yang Yao sadly found that the ticket office said...

Rest today.

...Oh, I actually took a break.

Rest your sister! !The sea crosser is a civil servant in the underworld!If you say that you are on vacation, you will be on vacation. What will these taxpayers do!complaint!Definitely make a complaint!Punish him to clean the latrine in the underworld!

Yang Yao was so angry that he pointed and cursed at the ticket office.

In fact, as long as the Lost Soul Sea is high enough, it can directly activate the divine power or immortal method to fly over. Yang Yao was originally able to barely control the magic weapon to fly, but now he can only stare at the shore.

A large area of ​​manjusawa on the bank is as bright as fire, which contrasts with the red robe worn by Yang Yao. Yang Yao squats down and gently twists a flower, approaching the underworld, and beside him is a manjusawa that belongs to fire. I think it should be able to launch hell karma fire here.

...Besides, there is something that belongs to him at the bottom of the lost soul.

Although he said that he didn't practice much in the past few years, his cultivation base has improved a lot, but it is still far behind the high-spirited Suanni Tianjun in fresh clothes and angry horses.A cluster of red-black flames floated from Yang Yao's fingertips, small, as if a gust of wind could extinguish it.

Yang Yao concentrated the divine power in his body on his hands, trying to intensify the flames, and Xiao Miao disappeared in an instant.

"...It really doesn't work." Yang Yao smiled wryly, picked up the ice sculpture and walked back.

Instead of looking for Qingchen, I'd better go back and see what the ice sculpture is, it's packed tightly, and if I get tricked by that snow demon again later, I'll come to complain.

Yang Yao resolutely gave up the idea of ​​looking for Qingchen, turned around and left, and just took two steps when he saw a tall figure walking towards this side.

Hey, maybe the people crossing the sea came to work, right?Yang Yao focused his attention, took a closer look, and almost threw the ice sculpture in his hand.

Ya, Ya Zi!

What is this guy doing here!It's fun to scare him, isn't it!

Yang Yao hid aside and watched for a while, and found that Ya Zi seemed to be going to the other end of the Sea of ​​Lost Souls, so he began to fight.It seems that Yazi is going too. With Yazi's cultivation, he can definitely fly across the sea of ​​lost souls, but...

How on earth are you going to follow Yazi! ?

Yang Yao thought about it for a while, if he rushed over to ask him to help, Yazi would definitely sneer at him, after weighing it up, the witty Yang Yao made a plan.

then.

Yazi drew out the Clear Water and Azure Dragon Sword, and as soon as he injected divine power, his five keen senses immediately sensed something rushing from behind him.Looking sideways, a white kitten was biting his robe.

"..." Yazi's golden eyes looked coldly at the white cat that rarely appeared in the underworld.

"... Meow." Yang Yao bit the bullet and called out.

Readers are right, this is our witty Yang Yao, after much deliberation, he turned himself into a kitten with divine power.Of course, he did not forget the expensive ice sculpture. He turned the ice sculpture into a small bell and hung it around his neck.

Yazi bent down and looked down at him.

A white cat with golden eyes...

"Meow, meow?" Being frightened by the sight, Yang Yao quickly called out twice.

He seemed to see Yazi smiled softly and picked him up.

Didn't he get it wrong? !Ya Zi laughed?Yang Yao wished he could use his fleshy cat's claws to stab himself in the eyes, but he didn't expect that Jai Zi was a cat man, he would never say anything, would you believe it?

Yang Yao lay on Yazi's chest, scratching here and there with soft paws.

"Don't move around." Yazi's tone contained a touch of helplessness, and he rubbed his head with his big hand.

...this brat!What are you touching!

Yang Yao raised the pad of attack force Zhazag, and knocked his hand off in warning.

"...It's really useless."

Yazi sighed softly, pushed the white cat into his arms, and the blue water and green dragon sword in his hand turned into a blue Yinglong, with black wings raised high, a scaly body with spines, white gas all over his body, big dark green eyes He was staring at Yang Yao.

Yang Yao hurriedly shrank into Yazi's arms. Compared with gods, these beasts are more sensitive. If he is not careful, his illusion will be discovered.

... You have been discovered, okay, Your Highness Suan Ni, can your IQ be lowered?Ying Long turned his face away angrily.

Yang Yao just stuffed herself into Jai Zi's clothes, but didn't see the deepening smile on his lips.

Yazi hugged him and sat on Yinglong's back. Yinglong let out a long roar and soared into the air. Yang Yao clearly heard his roar with disdain, and secretly rolled his eyes.

Although he is Yazi's spiritual guide, that is to say, he guides Yazi to cultivate to become a god.However, he has always been at odds with Ying Long, not only in terms of character, but also after Ying Long recognized the master, because the five elements are incompatible, he would avoid Ya Zi and take a detour whenever he saw Ya Zi.

Yinglong belongs to water, while he belongs to fire. His body is shaped like a lion. It is rumored in the heaven that he likes to smoke and smoke beside the censer in Dingyuntian Hall. In fact, he and Taotie are just grilling on the censer. On the first day of the Lord, he was drowned by water.

What happened after that was unbearable... Yang Yao put his paws on his eyes and shook his head.

Yang Yao felt relieved as Ying Long carried them on his back, not too fast or too slow, secretly glad that Ying Long didn't take the opportunity to retaliate.The wind on the sea was extremely strong, Yazi pressed him and wrapped him in the robe, his golden eyes were soft.

After the gust of wind passed, Yang Yao raised his head and saw the petals of Manjusawa flying in the air. Due to the enchantment of the Lost Soul Sea, the petals fell very slowly. At this moment, the eerie underworld looks like a fairyland generally.

Sure enough, the lower realm is much better than Ding Yuntian... It is impossible for him in Ding Yuntian to see such a scene.Lord Qingcang, who traveled around the world, could not see it, nor could God, who grew up in Dingyuntian since childhood.

Yang Yao subconsciously glanced at Yazi.

Yazi also saw it... No matter what the reason for his being abolished, it must be worth seeing this scene.

Yazi still hugged him with his right hand, stretched out his left hand, a bright red petal fell on his palm, his golden pupils shone like water, and his voice was as soft as a gentle breeze.

"It's raining like rain from the beautiful flowers in the sky, Master Suan Ni speaks."

The almost imperceptible bitterness, but with a sigh of sweet fate, hit Yang Yao violently.

At that moment, Yai Zi's face was deeply engraved in Yang Yao's mind. The usually expressionless Yai Zi was staring at the petals in his hand very attentively, his eyes were bright, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and the deep night was condensed in his eyes. , so gentle and dedicated.

There was no sound in the silence, only Yazi's steady and powerful heartbeat was left in his ears, Yang Yao felt his blood throbbing at that moment, depriving his five senses, it was very strange, only the sound came from Yazi's body Warm temperature.

After a long time, Yang Yao came back to his senses, and his golden eyes sank.

Maybe Yazi was really emotional.

It is impossible for him to return to Dingyuntian.

Yang Yao couldn't tell what mood he was in right now.Bitter, confused, and envious.He originally thought that the entire Dingyuntian Yazi was the least likely to have feelings, but there was no moment when he was more aware of the fiery fall in his heart than now.

It is the heat that can incinerate reason.

It is more scorching than his hell karma.

He suddenly wanted to say a lot to Yazi, but he couldn't say it due to the current state of the cat.A hundred years later, Yang Yao recalled what happened at this time, and couldn't help but think that if he had said it, many things might not have happened.

He still didn't say anything, he could only stare at Yazi quietly.

It was a hopeless love.

He read it from Yazi's eyes.

He didn't know who was so lucky to be favored by Ding Yuntian's coldest god, and he didn't know who was so cruel to reject his intense, pious and desperate fascination.

"I only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals" is all a mortal fabrication. I have never experienced the overwhelming power of gods, so I am not qualified to say such irresponsible words.

Not to mention cultivators, the power of gods is worshiped by the entire heaven.

Becoming a god is the highest ideal of all things.

"Here we are." Ying Long shouted, interrupting Yang Yao's contemplation, threatening someone in his tone.

"..." The god was on the dragon's back and had to bow his head.

"Meow~" Yang Yao rolled out of Yazi's arms, and Yazi reached out to grab him, but the cat didn't catch him, but there was something cool in his hand.

The brat still wants to catch him?200 years earlier!Yang Yao glared at Yazi and Ying Long with cat's eyes, his face was full of desperation of "you can get out of here after you've made use of it", it seemed that Ying Long was about to burn incense to the god of Yuntian.

What kind of water and soil can raise such a god...

Looking at my master Yazi again, watching that silly Highness Suanni running away cheerfully, his eyes are still following his back, his eyes are so tired and crooked...

Ying Long wanted to resign a little bit.

Besides, Yang Yao over there, after running wildly all the way out of Yazi's line of sight, changed back into a human form, and then collapsed and rested under the big tree beside him.

God is having a hard time.Especially when it's a good-for-nothing.

It’s just that Yang Yao, who turned into a cat, has been seriously damaged after crossing the Lost Soul Sea. The Lost Soul Sea seems calm, but it’s very weird. When gods and monsters from all walks of life use mana in the sky, they will suck their mana.That's why ordinary people don't fly across the sea of ​​lost souls by themselves, only his younger brother Yazi, the coquettish god, is so fearless of death.

Artistic people are bold, he understands.Gods like Yazi are the so-called "children of other people's family" in the world, and they are hateful and hateful.

Time for questions!What is more terrifying than "other people's children"?

Yang Yao raised his hand and answered, "He's my brother!"

Oh my god, he doesn't even want to talk about it anymore, mother is just a god, I don't forgive anyone!

Since you were born Suanni, how can you give birth to Yazi!

"Your Highness Suan Ni, please practice hard." Beside the shade of the tree where Yang Yao lay down, a flame ignited and turned into a little girl who looked six or seven years old, with long fiery red hair hanging softly on her shoulders. On her shoulders, she was wearing a brocade shirt with begonia red dark patterns and engraved silk, and her small hands were patting the apricot-white skirt with auspicious cloud patterns.

Yang Yao half-opened his eyes, poked her angry steamed bun face with his fingers, and casually took out a candied haws he bought at the market just now in his bosom and gave her: "Okay, okay, don't disturb me to rest."

"His Royal Highness Suanni! Fusang is a divine beast, not a little girl who can be dismissed with candy on the street!" She said angrily, but took Yang Yao's candied haws in her hand.

"Little Fusang, please be quiet, I ran out with great difficulty." Yang Yao turned over and said in a low voice.

"Your Highness Suan Ni, look at you, what do you look like..." Fu Sang poked his waist, squatted down and turned into a phoenix form, prostrated beside him, buried his head in the feathers and closed his eyes to rest.

Ya Zi and Ying Long who passed under the tree silently glanced at them.

His golden eyes glanced at Yang Yao's antique satin robe, and he paused for a moment, his usual cold eyes were like dew in the morning sun, his brows were stained by a reserved and noble smile, softening his life-threatening attitude. domineering spirit.

Yazi's fingertips flashed with water-colored light, setting up an enchantment around the sleeping Yang Yao.Fusang raised her red eyes and glanced at him, her red wings turned into a small hand, spread it out in front of him, and said silently: "Sugar."

Ying Long tremblingly looked at his master, sure enough, Ya Zi, who was usually serious and unsmiling, took out a small bag from his sleeve and handed it to Fu Sang: "Apricot Blossom Cake."

Seeing that Fusang weighed it twice, he squinted his eyes in satisfaction, put the small bag in his arms, and Ying Long seriously thought about changing careers...

Dare I ask who in the entire Heavenly Court and even Dingyuntian would dare to treat His Highness Yazi like this? !

As Ying Long who can change form at will, he recalled the days in Dingyuntian well.After he recognized the Lord at the age of a thousand years, he unscrupulously tricked His Royal Highness Suanni, and used it as a life of fun. Turn it into a pillar and use it as a clothes rail for various purposes...

no Zuo no Die!

Let's change careers... He thinks this is an endless dead end TAT

"Let's go." Jai Zi whispered, and left with fluttering clothes.

Ying Long was blinded by the light, and followed quickly.

Fusang waved his wings over there, and glanced at Yang Yao with his red eyes.

Sure enough, His Highness Yazi is the closest to the upper god... and the farthest away from the god.

The author has something to say: =口= It’s been a long time since I filled the three huge pits before (I feel like I won’t love you anymore

Then this is "Jia Zi Covers Me to Fight", which has been in storage for more than a year.The protagonist Yang Yao is the fourth son of the dragon, and the copywriting also mentioned that there are many names, but the previous name was Suan Ni.

Probably I want to write about a god who looks useless, poor, incompetent and sentimental, but in fact is the most powerful warrior god in the world, a former walking weapon, and such a crooked guy who protects his family everywhere. (Although he hasn't found out yet that he is covering up Yazi

Please take care of me this year too!