Prehistoric: The Golden Crow Emperor, robbed Sanqing at the beginning

Three days later, in the deep mountains, a demon commander came back to report: "Master Demon Saint, the demon fetus was born, but I don't know what method Yang Jian used. The demon energy on the demon fetus was removed, and the demon nature was gone."

"Don't panic, the child has already merged with the demon seed, and I can awaken his demon nature at any time." The Blood-Crying Demon God said leisurely.

"Then I wonder when Master Demon Saint will take over the demon fetus?" The demon commander asked.

"No hurry, Yang Jian can't really ignore this nephew, the demon seed was planted by me, and I can take over the body anytime I want."

"Let Yang Jian cultivate the demon fetus, and I will just sit back and enjoy the fruits of his labor, saving a lot of hard work. If I take over the body now, Yang Jian will definitely find out, which is not good."

As he said, the Blood-Crying Demon Saint laughed strangely, asking Yang Jian to work for him for free, it was interesting to think about it.

Maybe there is a chance to kill Yang Jian for revenge, Yang Jian would never expect to be killed by his own nephew.

Guanjiangkou

"Master, we will not care about Chenxiang?" Xiaotian Dog was a little confused.

"Let him have a happy childhood. You go to the dark and keep an eye on Liujia Village. If there is anything unusual, report immediately."

Yang Jian's eyes were deep. He and Yang Chan did not have a complete childhood. They were carrying hatred at a young age. He did not want his nephew to be like this.

After Xiaotian Dog left, Yang Jian released Luan Erjie, Honghong and Xiaobai. After more than 500 years, the three of them had re-cultivated their bodies.

"True Lord, I'm sorry that Zhu Bajie has always misunderstood you. Otherwise, I will go and persuade him not to be your enemy anymore." Luan Erjie felt very guilty.

Yang Jian obviously saved them, but Zhu Bajie always misunderstood and opposed Yang Jian everywhere.

"No, I need Zhu Bajie to be my enemy. I need him to help me cultivate Chenxiang to repay what he owes me." Yang Jian shook his head.

"Ah? Why doesn't True Lord cultivate it himself?" Luan Erjie was stunned.

"If I train Chenxiang myself, I can't force out his potential. Hatred is the best catalyst. I carried hatred back then, so I can have what I have today."

"Zhu Bajie hates me, so he can break through continuously. All the creatures in the prehistoric world regard me as a scourge and a villain. It doesn't matter if one more person hates me."

Yang Jian shook his head.

"You want to be a villain to the end, let Chenxiang regard you as an enemy, seek revenge on you, and stand on the side of Zhu Bajie and the others." Sister Luan reacted.

Yang Jian nodded: "My third sister made a big mistake, only Chenxiang has a promising future, so no one dares to say anything."

"But you will be very tired." Xiaobai's eyes were red, and she covered her mouth and cried with heartache.

The son pays the mother's debt. In order to repay the debt owed by Princess Yao Ji to the Heavenly Court, Yang Jian did not hesitate to stand on the opposite side of all the immortals in the Heavenly Court to help the Jade Emperor establish his prestige.

He turned himself into a cold-blooded villain, a villain that all the gods in heaven feared. These gods dared not say anything on the surface, but they were cursing Yang Jian behind his back.

In fact, Yang Jian was very righteous, kind and loving. He quietly saved them and resisted Zhu Bajie and others' targeting alone.

Yang Jian had to suppress those gods, and also had to face Zhu Bajie and others' targeting, and Lingshan's calculations. He was already very tired.

Now because his sister was not worrying, he had to clean up her ass. It was really too tiring.

Yang Jian was the most responsible man she had ever seen. He took on everything on his own, never complained, and only wished that the people around him lived well.

"You will live here in the future, and don't go out. If you are discovered, I can't protect you anymore, and Zhu Bajie and I will be implicated."

Yang Jian waved his hand to set up a ban at Guanjiangkou and left alone.

"Take care, Zhenjun."

The second sister Luan bowed. They were too weak to help, so they could only pray for Zhenjun.

After Yang Jian left, for some reason, he suddenly wanted to go back to Penglai.

"Yang Jian, how come you have time to come back today? Come and sit down. Your master uncle and his uncles are in seclusion. I'm bored."

Ao Cang was very happy to see Yang Jian coming back. He pulled Yang Jian to sit down and took out the fine wines he had collected.

"I haven't been back for a long time. I'm free recently, so I came back to see my master and his uncles." Yang Jian didn't say anything about Yang Chan. He was really stingy.

The uncles were very good to Yang Chan. They treated her like a daughter, but Yang Chan married a useless scholar without telling anyone and had a child.

This is no different from eloping. The main thing is that she didn't have the vision to marry a useless person. If the uncles knew, they would be very disappointed.

The only way now is to cultivate Chenxiang into a talent. As long as Chenxiang is good enough, I think the uncles will forgive Yang Chan.

"Well, go visit your master and his uncles first. Remember to come and drink with me." Ao Cang didn't doubt it.

"Okay, I will." Yang Jian nodded and got up to leave.

Di Jun and Dong Huang Tai Yi were two crazy practitioners. Once they started practicing, they had no other thoughts. It was still Ling Xiao who met Yang Jian.

Di Jun and Dong Huang Tai Yi were hands-off shopkeepers. They only practiced, and Ling Xiao was responsible for all the family affairs.

Ling Xiao was helpless, but who made him a younger brother.

"Master, I..."

After Yang Jian bowed, he hesitated to speak. His personality was very similar to that of his master Kong Xuan, arrogant and stubborn.

The third master was the only person he was willing to confide in, because the third master was very considerate, often enlightened him, and always solved his worries.

But the matter of Yang Chan was really hard for him to say.

Ling Xiao narrowed his eyes. Five hundred years after the end of the Journey to the West, there seemed to be a story about Chenxiang splitting the mountain to save his mother: "It makes you so embarrassed. Did something happen to Yang Chan?"

"Yes." Yang Jian nodded.

"Liu Yanchang?" Ling Xiao continued to test.

"Grandmaster, how did you know that?" Yang Jian was stunned.

"Alas, Yang Chan is destined to have this catastrophe. I thought that Dapeng and the others spoiled her, and her vision would become very high. She could avoid this catastrophe. Fate can be changed, but destiny cannot be changed." Ling Xiao sighed.

"You knew it a long time ago?" Yang Jian was shocked.

"Your family has a bad fate!" Ling Xiao shook his head and continued: "Your father and your eldest brother have fallen into the Demon Abyss and become demons. Lingshan poured weak water into the Demon Abyss in an attempt to delay the time for your father to launch the Demon Dao catastrophe and let Lingshan develop for a while longer."

"Your mother was suppressed in Taoshan as a catastrophe, your father and your brother corresponded to the Demon Dao catastrophe, and now it is you and Yang Chan's catastrophe. Tell me what happened."

This family is really ill-fated, and everyone has a catastrophe.

Yang Jian did not hide anything and told everything.

Ling Xiao pondered it carefully, combined with the story of the Precious Lotus Lantern in his previous life, and suddenly realized: "This calamity seems to be aimed at Yang Chan and you, but it is actually aimed at the Heavenly Court, or more precisely, the Heavenly Law."

"Someone wants to change the Heavenly Law. Once the Heavenly Law is changed, the Heavenly Court will be impacted, the gods will be emotional, the three realms will be restless, and the Heavenly Court will be in chaos."

"Someone wants to use Yang Chan and Chenxiang to force you to fight against the Heavenly Law and change the Heavenly Law."

"Who could that be? Lingshan? The Xiantian Demon Clan?" Yang Jian was shocked. This conspiracy was bigger than he imagined.