God-level Grandmaster of Martial Arts

Thinking of Wang Feng and the others just leaving, I couldn't help but feel fortunate.

If they really meet Yang Jian, then Wang Feng and Chang'e may not be able to escape, and they may even be punished by heaven for this.

In this matter, the three virgins are very clear that this is related to the face of the heaven, and the rules of the heaven. As the **** of justice, no one is allowed to punish the heaven.

Even himself can't be spared, let alone Wang Feng and Chang'e?

Yang Jian raised his head to look at his younger sister, and the majestic gaze that double-faced towards the other immortals was filled with love, concern, and a hint of regret.

The Third Virgin is his sister and the only relative he has in this world. How could he not feel sad when he personally arrested her and locked her up here for more than ten years?

But no matter how sad he was, there was nothing he could do. He was the **** of justice who was in charge of the heavenly rule, and there was no room for negotiation on this matter.

"Third sister, that kid named Wang Feng, and Chang'e trespassing here, you should know how much of a crime, what did they tell you?"

Yang Jian has put aside his personal feelings, and in the matter of facing Wang Feng and the two, he has returned to the due responsibilities of the Judicial God.

Especially for Wang Feng, the fact that he dared to kill his own spiritual avatar is the greatest inexhaustible thing for himself, the Holy Monarch, and he will never let him go.

Although Yang Jian's real body did not come here, his spiritual sense clone had a direct connection with his deity. The moment the clone died, he already knew everything here.

Including Wang Feng's appearance, tone, cultivation realm and so on.

But it was also because of the divine sense clone that was killed by Wang Feng, so he didn't know what happened here, especially why they came here to find the Three Holy Mothers? What did you say and so on.

The three virgins said with a blank face: "Second brother, what are you talking about, I don't know, they did come, but it's just because I didn't show up at this year's Peach Fair, don't worry, it won't affect you."

Naturally, the Third Virgin would not tell Yang Jian the truth of the matter. Although it was her second brother, Yang Jian was the one who wanted to kill her husband and children back then.

Sixteen years have passed, which seems like a long time, but for Yang Jian, it has only been half a month. Who can guarantee that at this time, Yang Jian will let her husband and children go.

For the sake of her husband and children, but also for Wang Feng and Chang'e, the Three Virgins will not tell what happened here anyway.

Obviously, Yang Jian also knew that his third sister would not say anything. What happened here was eliminated by a huge mana, and Yang Jian could not restore the scene again through magic.

"Sanmei, I know you hate me, but I hope you can understand that this is not what I want to see!"

"Also, it doesn't matter whether you say it or not, I will find Wang Feng, and I believe he will give me a satisfactory answer."

Yang Jian did not continue to do more stops, it was not necessary at all.

He and the Three Virgins have been brothers and sisters for thousands of years, and he knows her character too well. He can only find the answer on his own.

Above the clouds, Yang Jian whistled, and a black figure in the sky crossed the void and rushed towards him quickly.

"Wang Wang!"

Two dog barks sounded, and it was his Heaven-Howling God Dog!

The roaring dog changed into a human form. He was wearing a set of all-black tights with a black cape behind him. His jet-black hair was casually draped. A white thigh bone was attached to his waist. He didn't know what kind of monster it was. The leg bone exudes a strong mana.

The most notable thing is that this roaring dog's nose is extraordinarily red and slightly warped, very similar to a dog's nose, and keeps shrugging.

"Owner."

The roaring dog bowed respectfully to Erlang God, standing behind him, bowing his head still.

The roaring dog is the pet of Erlang God. It has been with Erlang God since he was a mortal. After Erlang God's body was sanctified, it was finally transformed into a human form and ranked in the immortal class.

Yang Jian nodded and said, "Liu Yanchang and Liu Chenxiang are not dead yet, I want you to find them for me, no matter where they are, be sure to find them for me!"

"Yes, Master!"

The Howling Dog understood Yang Jian's thoughts very well, and without asking any further questions, it immediately turned into a black light and shadow and headed towards the human world below.

The dog's nose is extremely sharp, and the roaring dog once smelled the breath of Liu Yanchang and Liu Chenxiang.

All of this was carried out according to the development and discovery of the lotus lantern, and at this time Wang Feng and Chang'e had already embarked on the road to Liujia Village.

In the TV series, the lives and deaths of Liu Yanchang and Liu Chenxiang were only known after Yang Jian sent the Howling Dog to find them, and it was also what Yang Jian told the Three Virgins.

And here, because of Wang Feng's presence, the three virgins already knew the news of the two in advance.

At the same time, far away in Liujia Village, Chen Xiang, who was 16 years old, made a mistake in the school, causing the old master and many of his companions to be bitten by a swarm of bees. The parents came to ask the guilt, and his father Liu Yanchang punished him for sticking a hundred lanterns.

In the huge room, there were lanterns everywhere. Originally, he had already pasted a lot, but because he did not do it carefully, he made a mess, which made Liu Yanchang very annoyed and tore up all his pasted lanterns. Ask to re-paste another hundred.

This time, he was tired to death.

"Really, I don't like reading at all, but my father wants me to read it, and it's not all my fault for today's events. Why do you punish me for sticking so many lanterns? It's too much!"

"One hundred lanterns, how long do you want me to go, hey, let's rest for a while."

Looking at the pile of empty lanterns in front of her eyes, Chen Xiang fell directly on her couch, closed her eyes, and started to be lazy.

Gradually, Chen Xiang had fallen asleep peacefully. In his dream, he suddenly discovered that he had a magical ability. As long as he waved his finger, the room full of lanterns would all fly in the air according to his mind.

Then, the sheets of pure white paper were quickly pasted onto the empty lantern under his command.

This kind of magical ability is so convenient, it doesn't matter how many lanterns you paste.

Chen Xiang didn't realize that when he was laughing and waving his fingers to paste the lanterns in his dream, the lanterns full of lanterns in front of him were also flying in mid-air at this time, and the sheets of paper were automatically pasted up, and he was with him. The scene in the sleep is exactly the same.

Agarwood (Chapter 846 Agarwood's Mana)

Chen Xiang didn't know all of this, he was still smiling happily in his sleep, unaware that everything he had experienced in his dream had come true.

Chenxiang was able to do this because of the existence of mana in his body, and it was brought from birth.

After all, the Three Holy Mothers are the existences of the Golden Immortal realm, and they have experienced thousands of years of cultivation with extremely strong mana.

He has powerful mana in his body, although he still can't reach the level of an immortal, but if he can guide the mana hidden in his body through cultivation, he will definitely be able to stand at the top of the human world.

It's just that he is still a child who doesn't understand anything. To do that, it depends on his chance.

It was getting dark gradually, and it was already dusk. At this time, the door outside opened, and Liu Yanchang opened the door and walked in.

At the entrance, there is a pile of lanterns, each of which is very neatly glued, as if it was born, and the bonding is seamless. At this level, Liu Yanchang sighs.

At this time, Chen Xiang faintly woke up, saw her father in front of her at a glance, and suddenly a reel jumped up from the chuang.

"Father, I'm not slacking off, I'm just too tired, just take a break."

Chen Xiang quickly explained, for fear that her father would be angry because of this, and she didn't know how to punish herself by then.

However, when he turned to look at the lantern, he suddenly found that there were a bunch of lanterns that had been pasted in front of him, and there were hundreds of lanterns depending on the number.

"Could it be that Daddy helped me fix it? No, with Daddy's temper, he definitely won't help me. Could it be... Will the things in my dreams come true? Impossible!"

Chen Xiang couldn't explain it after thinking about it, she cautiously looked at her father.

Liu Yanchang's brows were furrowed, and he was slightly angry. This kid didn't know who to ask for help, but it was too much to be able to paste a hundred lanterns in just a few hours.

"Chenxiang, no matter who helps you paste the lanterns today, in short, you paste another hundred lanterns for me, and I will lock the door. I will see who can help you this time!"

Liu Yanchang made a decision without saying a word. He knew his child too well, and it was impossible for him to do this with his ability. The only explanation was that someone must have helped.

"Ah! Do another hundred? Dad, why don't you just punish me on my knees and let me stick a hundred lanterns, I...I can't do it!"

Chen Xiang's eyes were almost black, and she was directly shaming her as a bachelor.

It's just that he didn't know that this time Liu Yanchang was determined not to let it go. He had to know that Chenxiang had caused too many things, which made him feel a little disgraced in the entire Liujia Village. Every three days, parents of children came to complain. Either the gentleman from the private school came to complain, and Liu Yanchang had already thought about training him well.

"Don't talk nonsense, start pasting the lanterns after dinner. It's not good to paste before dawn, and you won't even think about eating all day tomorrow!"

Liu Yanchang's words directly blocked Chen Xiang's words.

After speaking, Liu Yanchang turned around and left, leaving Chenxiang alone looking at the dense lanterns in front of her, her scalp tingling.

Paste lanterns is a skillful job. With Chenxiang's ability to paste a hundred lanterns, it is really difficult for him to do it decently. Not anymore.

After dinner, Liu Yanchang went out to buy medicine. His health was not very good and he needed to take medicine often. Before leaving, he locked the door to prevent Chenxiang from asking for help.

"I have to paste another 100. When will this be done? Am I only able to paste lanterns for the rest of my life?"

Chen Xiang held the lantern in her hand and thought helplessly.

"One day I will be a member of the staff, buy dozens of acres of land, build a large tile house, and hire more than a dozen servants. I don't have to do anything. It would be great to play at home every day!"

The young Chenxiang was thinking wildly, and the lantern in his hand was thrown out unconsciously by him.

"Huh? Come back!"

Chen Xiang subconsciously made the same action as in the dream, pointing with her sword, trying to withdraw the lantern.

A strange scene happened, the lantern seemed to be caught by an invisible big hand, flew back and landed in his hand.

"what!"

Chen Xiang was startled. The scene he saw in front of him had only happened in his dreams. How could it be possible in reality?

"No, no, it must be in a dream."

Chen Xiang slapped herself a few times, and found that it was still painful, and her face was hot.

"Is it all true? Otherwise... there's a ghost!"

He swallowed hard, stretched out one hand, and gave the command to raise the lantern, all of which depended on his mind, without any distractions.

The lantern was just under his thoughts, rising and falling, ups and downs, completely suspended in mid-air, as if there was an invisible hand grasping the lantern and cooperating with him in all actions.

At this moment, Chen Xiang was terrified and shouted loudly, "Ghost!"

He ran towards the door, grabbed the door with both hands and wanted to open it, but when he threw himself on the door, he didn't have time to grab the handle of the door. Pass through the door.

He was already standing outside the gate, which was brightly lit, and an iron general outside the gate held the gate firmly, and it was impossible to open it from the inside.

"Ghost!!"

Chen Xiang didn't dare to look back any longer, and ran directly outside, as if a ghost was really chasing him.

It was very dark outside, and the faint moonlight fell from the sky, and she could vaguely see the road. Chen Xiang opened her big legs and ran desperately, and ran directly into the small woods where she often went to play with her friends.

This forest is not dense, there are occasional birdsong around, and a clear road stretches straight into the distance, which is the road leading to the dense forest.

Chen Xiang ran for a while, only to feel that his lungs were burning hot, his whole body was shivering, he didn't know if he was tired or frightened, his legs were shaking unconsciously, and he felt like he was about to collapse.

"Hu... hu... Finally ran out, this world really has ghosts!"

Chen Xiang sat down on the ground with a butt, stretched out her hand to wipe off the sweat on her head, and prepared to wait for his father to go back later.

"Little guy, you are here alone so late, aren't you afraid?"

Chen Xiang just sat down and her buttocks were still hot, a chuckle suddenly sounded in her ears, and then two figures stood in front of him.

Chapter 847 Aunt Chang'e, Uncle Feng

"Ah! You... who are you?"

Chen Xiang suddenly saw two figures appear in front of her, and subconsciously took a few steps back, and a lot of sweat appeared on her forehead again.

"Feng, don't scare him!"

At this time, a soft and kind voice came, and you could hear it from the voice. It was the voice of a woman. If the voice could identify a person's appearance, then this woman was definitely the top beauty in the world.

This kind voice made Chen Xiang, who was a little frightened, feel a little more secure. He looked at the two of them through the moonlight, and finally saw their faces clearly.

The man is handsome and extraordinary, Chen Xiang doesn't know how to describe it, the so-called looks like Pan An, I'm afraid it's not one-tenth as good as this man, right? How can there be such a beautiful man in the world!

Looking at the woman again, with the sound of 'boom', Chen Xiang's mind seemed to be thundered, and the beauty of this woman was even more incomprehensible with his own.

"Chenxiang, get up."

When Chen Xiang was shocked by the appearance of the two, the beautiful woman actually stretched out a hand, pulled him up from the ground, and patted the dust on him kindly.

These two are none other than Wang Feng and Chang'e who came to Liujiacun from Huashan!

Only the two of them have such a peerless appearance.

"You... who are you? This beautiful sister, how do you know me?"

Chen Xiang felt that her brain was not enough. She had never seen these two people before, why did they seem to know her? In my family, except for my fourth aunt who comes to visit me every year, I have never heard of any other relatives.

Chang'e smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to smooth his messy hair, and said, "Chenxiang, I'm your aunt Chang'e, this is your uncle Feng, without him, I still can't find you."

Chang'e pulled Chen Xiang down in front of Wang Feng and introduced them to him.

"Ah? Aunt Chang'e? Uncle Feng?" Chen Xiang was even more confused.

"Hey!"

Wang Feng shook his head and smiled, and said, "Okay, Chang'e, you are about to confuse other people's children."