This idiot didn't know who he was fighting with again.

Chen Xuan covered Yang Chan, pushed the door open, and saw his silly apprentice fighting with a young man.

This young man wore a bright silver armor and held a strange weapon that was neither a sword nor a halberd.

He is highly skilled in martial arts, and even though Xingwu already has his soul, it is still difficult to fight him.

"Master, this man said he wanted to see you all morning, and he didn't say who he was. He must be a spy of the demon clan! Let me take him down and vent my anger on the master!"

As he spoke, the two big axes danced up and down, and the young man gradually became invincible.

Just when Xingwu was about to win, a crack suddenly opened on the young man's forehead, and a mark that looked like an eye appeared. White light shone on Xingwu, making the stupid man freeze in place, unable to move.

Damn it, it’s Yang Jian here!

Yang Jian has a lot of titles, such as Erlang Shen, Qingyuan Miao Dao Zhenjun, etc. Chen Xuan doesn't care about these.

The most terrible thing is that he is the biological brother of the Third Holy Mother Yang Chan!

Yang Jian restrained Xing Wu, and no longer refused to give in. He turned to look at Chen Xuan: "I am Yang Jian, a native of Guanjiangkou. I came here specially to participate in the saint's sacrifice ceremony. I just offended him!"

It turns out you weren’t here to catch someone cheating, I was shocked!

"It turns out to be Brother Yang, whose name I have admired for a long time... eh?"

Chen Xuan was trying to think of a way to send Yang Jian away when he saw him looking behind him. When he looked back, he saw Yang Chan standing at the door with disheveled clothes and disheveled hair.

"Sister! Why are you here? You..."

When Yang Jian saw his sister, he was overjoyed at first, and then noticed that she looked strange. Finally, his eyes fell on Chen Xuan, already with a trace of murderous intent.

"Chen, you dare to insult my sister, you and I are at odds with each other!"

With a sharp shout, the three-pointed two-edged knife stabbed Chen Xuan's throat with a cold light.

Chen Xuan felt a little guilty and tried his best to resist while thinking about how to resolve the cause and effect.

Yang Jian gained a huge reputation in the Battle of the Gods, but he has not grown up yet. Although the three-pointed two-edged sword he wields cannot splash water, it does not pose any actual threat to Chen Xuan.

"Brother Yang, be careful!"

Yang Chan kept her eyes fixed on Chen Xuan without even looking at her own brother. At this time, she actually offered to help, which made Yang Jian so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

Ji Yao, who was practicing dancing, was also disturbed and ran over. She was startled when she saw Yang Chan's appearance, and then her attention was focused on Chen Xuan.

"What's going on? Why did they start fighting?"

Yang Jian seemed to be crazy and refused to stop. Chen Xuan resisted for a long time, but in desperation, he had to use the five-color divine light.

First he took his weapons away, and then he took him in as well.

Yang Chan cheered and ran to Chen Xuan to greet him.

Chen Xuan also felt something was wrong at this time: Even if I am your lover, you can't not care about your brother at all, right?

While he was doubting, he heard a voice coming from mid-air: "Ah, you, you, you...who are you? How come you look exactly like me!"

Looking back, another Three Holy Mothers came riding on the clouds, but this Yang Chan was holding a lotus lantern in her hand.

Chen Xuan was very embarrassed at this time and didn't know what to say.

The same was true for San Sheng Sheng. Her little face was red from suppressing it, but she couldn't speak.

As for the other San Sheng Sheng, she didn't care and only had Chen Xuan in her eyes.

As for Ji Yao...she is sharpening her knife and doesn't know what to do!

Yang Jian had been released. He thought for a while and finally said: "Ahem, this is actually a misunderstanding. Haha, it's okay!"

Yang Chan, who arrived later, was the real Third Holy Mother; and the one who was already married to Chen Xuan was the little grass that listened to her talk about her love for Chen Xuan every day.

This little grass grows in the palace of Wa. Listening to sermons every day has opened up the spiritual wisdom, and it has been carefully taken care of by Yang Chan. He listens to her talking to him every day, and unknowingly, he also likes it.

Fuck Chen Xuan.

Hearing yesterday that Chen Xuan might be punished by the saint, Xiaocao could no longer hold back, so she transformed into the wilderness and found Chen Xuan, and that was how she had the fate of that night...

"A bad fate, really a bad fate!" Hou Tu sighed from the side.

Even if she is the queen of the land, she doesn’t know how to solve it.

The fake Yang Chan suddenly stood up and blessed the real Yang Chan: "I forcibly transformed. At this time, my wish has been fulfilled and will be disintegrated between heaven and earth. He already knows your thoughts."

"How you go in the future depends on you!"

After saying that, he took another deep look at Chen Xuan, and his body became unreal.

Chen Xuan didn't expect that the fake Yang Chan could be so stubborn. He just didn't know how to save her. At this time, it was already too late to go to Nuwa for help.

By the way, Nuwa!

He took out the Holy Spirit Bead from his arms and the fake Yang Chan, who had become transparent, was sucked into it.

Chen Xuan thought of a way - Master Taiyi could use lotus flowers to make Nezha's body, why couldn't he use the Holy Spirit Pearl to do the same thing?

Sure enough, the fake Yang Chan's soul solidified in the Holy Spirit Bead, and after a while, he appeared in front of everyone again.

This problem has been solved, but there is still a big problem that needs to be solved urgently.

"Ding, the system releases a task."

"Option one, be responsible to the end."

"Option two, refuse to admit it."

"Ding, the host chooses option one, and the host will be rewarded with red hydrangeas."

This red hydrangea is the magic weapon of Empress Nuwa, and she is probably the one who distributed it.

After a moment of silence, Chen Xuan stood up: "I will be responsible for what I do. I'm sorry..."

The last four words were what he said to Ji Yao.

Ji Yao was silent for a while, shook her head and smiled bitterly: "I knew such a day would come, but I didn't expect it to be so soon. Forget it, I have an extra sister, which is a good thing."

"Isn't there two?"

Xingwu pointed at the True and False Three Holy Mothers and said.

Yang Chan really couldn't survive at all now, her head almost shrunk into her chest.

"Are you really willing to give me a title?"

"Of course, no matter what, you are my woman now, and I won't let you be sad and cry again!"

"You will call..."

Yang Jian suddenly interrupted: "Just call me Yang Shu. Like Yang Chan, you are my biological sister, Yang Jian!"

"I've met my brother!"

Yang Shu bowed down Yingying, and finally everyone was happy.

"Father, we can't wait like this any longer, otherwise that kid will find out sooner or later!"

Jiang Hong said hurriedly to his father.

Jiang Sheng was very troubled: "Of course I know, but how can I do it? He has the support of saints and witches!"

"Then we can take him away. Anyway, the wilderness is so big and there are so many people in our human race, something will happen!"

"Huh? Good idea, just do this!"

"Come here, invite Chen Xuan here and tell him that you have something important to discuss with him!"

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