The Counterattack of the Villains

Thousands of golden lights are rolling in red neon, and thousands of auspicious energy are spraying purple mist.

Above the heaven, the rich innate spiritual energy condensed into mist, lingering among the pavilions and pavilions.

The magnificent palace seemed to be emitting golden light itself.

In the Lingxiao Palace, behind the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother sitting high on the imperial eucalyptus, in the main hall, the gods were lined up on the left and right.

The Jade Emperor's majestic gaze swept across the gods, and he slowly said: "The way of heaven is ruthless, so it can be impartial. I, the heaven, govern the three realms on behalf of the way of heaven. The gods should also be pure of heart and have few desires, so that they can be selfless and benefit the three realms."

"If you always have seven emotions and six desires in your heart, your mind will be blinded by desire, and you will not be able to see clearly the root of all things in the three realms. How can you be a competent god?"

There was silence in the main hall, no one expressed agreement or objection.

The Queen Mother on the side looked slightly depressed and said: "The incident between the Seven Fairies and Dong Yong makes me very sad."

"If you don't stop this wind of thinking about the ordinary, it will open a door of desire in the heaven. If this continues, the three realms will be in chaos."

The Jade Emperor agreed: "Your Majesty said it well. The gods should take this as a warning. From now on, in the heaven, anything that privately touches the hearts of mortals must be severely punished. Those who condone and condone will be punished with the same crime."

After listening to the words of the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother, Yang Jian, who had taken over the post of judicial god below the main hall and no longer listened to orders or announcements, had a look of worry in his eyes.

The one with the same worried eyes as him was Fairy Chang'e. As one of the best friends of the Third Holy Mother, she naturally knew the inside story.

In order to protect the Three Holy Mothers and avoid the tragedy of his mother Yao Ji, Yang Jian secretly suppressed the Three Holy Mothers in Huashan.

The Jade Emperor and Queen Mother don't know about this yet, because once the two of them find out, they will trigger the laws of heaven to bring down the heavenly punishment and make the Three Holy Mothers disappear into ashes.

"Your Majesty, the day of the Peach Blossom Club is not far away. Do you have anything to explain about the preparations for the Peach Blossom Club?"

The Queen Mother looked at Yang Jian and called: "Yang Jian."

Yang Jian collected his thoughts and responded: "Here."

The Queen Mother said: "The Third Holy Mother is thoughtful and thoughtful. I want her to organize this peach event. You go to Huashan and ask her to put away what she has on hand."

Yang Jian was shocked. This was really a leak in the house and it rained all night. It seemed that this matter could not be hidden for long.

Although he was anxious, Yang Jian did not dare to show it, and responded with a calm expression: "Yes, empress."

…

In the mortal world, in the Haoran Sect of Liujia Village, Li Mu's room.

Li Mu handed an ancient sword into Chenxiang's hand and said to him: "Your cultivation has improved rapidly, and you are enough to refine magic weapons and weapons. I will give this sword to you as my master. I hope you can make good use of it."

Chen Xiang excitedly took over the ancient sword, first clasped her fists and bowed deeply, saying "Thank you, Master, for giving me the sword", and then caressed the scabbard fondly and looked at it carefully.

This is a Han sword, about three feet and two inches long, weighing more than ten kilograms, and one finger wider than contemporary long swords.

Chen Xiang held the hilt of the sword and gently pulled it out. A dazzling cold light immediately shot out, making his eyes sting.

Close to the sword grid, there were two ancient characters engraved on it. Chen Xiang didn't recognize it, so he asked Li Mu: "Master, is this official script or small seal script?"

Li Mu said: "It's official script."

Chenxiang looked at the two characters and said, "I recognize the character "天" below, but what is the character above?"

Li Mu said: "Lean."

"Oh, Yi... Yi Tian?" Chen Xiang suddenly raised his head and looked at Li Mu, and said in surprise: "Master, isn't this the Yi Tian sword of 'Ande Yi Tian Sword, Crossing the Sea to Kill a Long Whale'?"

Li Mu smiled and nodded: "Yes, it is the sword that Emperor Wu of Wei Cao carried. This sword once suppressed the fate of a country. Not only is it extremely powerful, it can also grow with its owner."

"It is a pity that although Cao Cao was a great hero of his generation, he was not a spiritual practitioner and could not exert his true power."

"Today I give it to you as a teacher. I hope you will not disgrace the reputation of 'drawing a long sword and leaning against the sky'."

This sword is indeed Cao Cao's Heavenly Sword, but it is not from this world, but an unparalleled magic weapon from the unparalleled world of the Three Kingdoms.

In the world of Dynasty Warriors, after Cao Cao was killed by Li Mu, his house was confiscated, and both the Yitian Sword and the Qingzhi Sword fell into his hands.

At the end of his last reincarnation, when he returned to the Dynasty Warriors world to rest, he took away all the Warriors he had collected.

Light sword magic weapons include Yitian Sword, Qingzhi Sword, Male and Female Dual Sword, Red Edge Sword, Frost Edge Sword, White Rainbow Sword and so on.

Among them, the Yitian, Shuanggui and Baihong swords belong to Cao Cao, Liu Bei and Sun Quan respectively.

If Li Mu hadn't interfered, these three swords would have carried the fate of Wei, Shu and Wu respectively.

After listening to Li Mu's words, Chen Xiang returned the sword to its sheath, cupped her fists and said sternly to Li Mu: "Master, don't worry, this disciple will definitely not disgrace it."

Li Mu nodded with satisfaction and said: "That's good, let's go, go to the quiet room to practice, and be my master to help you protect the law."

About an hour later, a sword light suddenly flew out from the Haoran Sect and flew towards the sky.

Li Mu stood by the window, looking at the agarwood flying high into the sky wrapped in the sword light, and couldn't help but be filled with emotion.

He truly deserves to be a semi-immortal. In just half a year, he has achieved the realm of an earthly immortal.

The last half-immortal body, after only three years of cultivation, frightened the golden immortal and trembled the black immortal.

As a disciple of the third generation of Chan Cult, he defeated the second generation of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and finally passed through the tribulation of becoming a god and became a saint in body.

There is no doubt that that person is Chen Xiang's uncle, now Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian.

Agarwood is also a semi-immortal, and now Li Mu teaches it without reservation. I believe that given three years, he will not be any worse than his uncle.

However, according to the timeline, he no longer has three years to practice.

In the end, he still had to ask his uncle to release water from the East China Sea to buy him enough time to grow up.

…

But it was said that Agarwood refined the Yitian Sword, and impatiently used Emei's sword control skills. After wrapping herself in the sword's light and flying into the sky, she was so excited that she couldn't control herself.

Although he could fly before, his speed was not much faster than riding a horse.

But now that he was flying with his sword, he really felt the extreme speed of Mu Cangwu who traveled to Beihai.

He flew to the East China Sea in one breath, then turned back and landed by Yangcheng Lake.

After condensing the sword light, he drew the agarwood sword finger, and the Yitian Sword flew out from his body, circling back and forth under the control of his sword technique, and was extremely flexible, like an arm using his fingers.

After playing for a while, he recalled the Yitian Sword and said to himself excitedly: "Master said that after practicing the Flying Sword, you can learn more advanced sword-control skills. I will go back and ask Master to teach me."

He turned around and was about to return to the Haoran Sect with his sword, when he saw a handsome man in white clothes, holding a folding fan, looking at him with a smile.

Next to the man, squatting was a dark-bodied hound with a slender and smooth body.

Chen Xiang asked in surprise: "Who are you? When did you stand there?"

With his current level of cultivation, even his master could not hide his spiritual sense, but he was not aware of this person's existence at all.

Yang Jian shook his folding fan, walked forward slowly, and said with a smile: "I've been here for a while. You were too immersed in it and didn't notice me. As for who I am..."

He walked up to Chenxiang and asked in a gentle voice, "Didn't your father tell you that you have any relatives?"

"Relative?" Chen Xiang's eyes lit up and she looked at Yang Jian and said, "Yes, I have a fourth aunt who comes to visit me every year and festival. Are you my relative?"

Yang Jian did not directly answer his words, but just said: "I have heard of Liu Yanchang's name, and I heard that he is quite knowledgeable."

Chenxiang curled her lips and said, "Learning is good, but what's the use? If it hadn't been for my master's help, he would have had trouble even supporting me."

"Your master?" Yang Jian's expression changed. He looked at the sword technique that Chen Xiang had just performed. It was the authentic Taoist sword art.

Those who know this method must come from a well-known and upright sect.

The most famous swordsman sect in the world is undoubtedly the Shushan sect of Dongsheng Shenzhou, which was founded by Yin Xi, the guard general of Hangu Pass during the Spring and Autumn Period.

When Yin Xi was appointed as the guard general of Hangu Pass, he saw purple gas coming from the east and knew that a saint was coming. He immediately sent people to sweep the road and burn incense to welcome the saint.

At that time, the sage Laozi traveled to the west, bringing with him many Taoist monks, in order to transform the tiger into a Buddha and dilute the destiny of the West.

I was very satisfied with Yin Xi's attitude. Before leaving, he gave Yin Xi three thousand words of morality to encourage him to flourish.

Yin Xi made great achievements in spreading the Tao Te Ching, and was able to go to Laozi's Taoist temple to listen to Taoist lectures. He eventually mastered the magical power of sword control, founded a sect in Shushan, Dongsheng Shenzhou, the Taoist territory, and passed down the Shushan Sword Immortal lineage.

Yang Jianguan saw that Chenxiang's sword-wielding skills were very similar to those of the Shushan sect, so he guessed that his master was from the Shushan sect.

So Yang Jian asked Chen Xiang: "What is your master's name?"

Chen Xiang smiled and said: "Before asking other people's names, should you introduce yourself first? I have to know how to call you, right?"

Yang Jian turned his body slightly, looked into the distance, and said warmly: "If you have to call me something, just call me uncle!"

"Uncle?" Chen Xiang's face changed slightly, and her breathing suddenly became a little rapid, and she asked, "Is he your uncle?"

The smile on Yang Jian's face gradually faded and he nodded lightly.

Seeing this, Chen Xiang felt an inexplicable excitement in her heart. He turned to Yang Jian and asked urgently: "Uncle, do you know where my mother is?"

Yang Jian said: "You should ask your father about this matter."

Chenxiang begged: "I have asked my father countless times since I was a child, but he still refused to tell me. Uncle, please tell me, where is my mother?"

Yang Jian sighed deeply and said: "Chenxiang, believe me, there are some things that it is not the time to tell you now, otherwise it will only harm the lives of you and your father, and even your master will be implicated."

Chen Xiang said unconvinced: "I am very powerful now. Even my master said that he is no longer my opponent. I am not afraid of anything."

"Very powerful? Haha..." Yang Jian chuckled and waved the folding fan in his hand towards Chenxiang. A very gentle but unstoppable force surged towards Chenxiang.

Chen Xiang used all his magic power to stabilize his body, but it had no effect.

He slid back with his feet on the ground, plowing two trenches on the ground, and slid straight out for more than ten feet before the huge force dissipated.

Chen Xiang looked at Yang Jian in shock, with a look of disbelief on his face.

My own magical power, which even my master could not compete with, was so vulnerable in front of this uncle.

Yang Jian looked at Chenxiang and said in a deep voice: "If you want to know the news about your mother, you can. I will tell you everything when you can defeat me."

When Chen Xiang heard this, he clenched his molars, activated his sword skills, and the Yitian Sword emerged from the door above his head and soared into the sky.

As his sword pointed at Yang Jian, the tip of the Yitian Sword pressed down, turning into a stream of light and flying towards Yang Jian.

Yang Jian didn't even move. His right hand was still shaking the folding fan. He casually looked around with his left hand as if nothing had happened, and he actually held the Yitian Sword in his hand.

The Yitian Sword fell into Yang Jian's fingers. No matter how Agarwood poured mana into it and urged it to move, it could no longer move at all.

Yang Jian sighed softly and said: "Practice hard, you are still far behind."

After speaking, he raised his left hand, and the Yitian Sword spun and flew back towards Agarwood.

Chen Xiang also understood at this time that he and this uncle who suddenly appeared were not on the same level at all.

He put the Yitian Sword back into his body, stared at Yang Jian and said: "I have only started practicing for half a year. I am not your opponent yet, but I will defeat you sooner or later."

A smile reappeared on Yang Jian's face and he said: "I'm looking forward to this day."

After saying that, he waved his hand and a jade pendant flew towards Chenxiang, "Whenever you feel confident that you can defeat me, just crush the jade pendant and I will come."

Chen Xiang caught the jade pendant, looked at Yang Jian and asked, "Uncle, is my mother good-looking?"

A gentle look appeared on Yang Jian's face, and he said: "Your mother is from the Three Realms... a rare beauty in the world."

After saying this, he disappeared from the spot together with Xiaotian Dog.

"My mother is a great beauty..." Chenxiang murmured to herself, lowered her head and looked at the jade pendant in her hand, then stuffed it into her arms and kept it close to her body.

He also did not use the sword control method, and walked towards Liujiacun with some thoughts.

Chen Xiang is not stupid. Through the skills displayed by his uncle, he has already thought that his mother is probably not an ordinary person, not even a mortal.

In this way, it can be explained that his magical power comes from unknown sources.

His father has been refusing to tell him the truth, and it seems that he really wants to protect him.

In this case, he will not explore the whereabouts of his mother for the time being.

First learn from the master, wait until your cultivation level improves, and then master all the master's skills, then you can fight with your uncle.

Regardless of whether you can win or not, you have to fight first and then worry about it later.

When Chenxiang walked away, the figures of Yang Jian and Xiaotian Dog appeared by the lake again.

Xiaotian Dog's body glowed with fairy light, turned into a human form, and asked Yang Jian: "Master, why don't you just kill him to avoid future troubles?"

Yang Jian's expression changed, and he shouted: "Presumptuous."

Xiao Tian Quan's neck shrank and he said weakly: "I'm afraid that he will be unfavorable to you."

Yang Jian snorted coldly and said, "Listen to me, I won't allow anyone to hurt him."

"Now you go to the village to find out the origin of his master. Who is his surname, where he is from, and why he stayed in Liujia Village. I want to know everything."

"yes."

…

But Chen Xiang returned to Haoran Sect and went straight to find Li Mu.

Seeing the unhappy look on his face, Li Mu asked funnyly: "What's wrong? Now that you have just learned the art of sword control, shouldn't you be high-spirited? Why do you look so deeply affected?"

Chenxiang sighed and said: "Master, today I truly understand that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky."

Li Mu's smile faded and he asked, "Did you meet a master when you just went out?"

Chenxiang nodded and said: "I met a man who called himself my uncle by the Yangcheng Lake. I asked him about my mother's whereabouts..."

He told everything that happened after he met Yang Jian, and finally said: "Master, do you think that if I learn your unique skills, can I defeat that uncle?"

Li Mu felt enlightened and pondered for a moment, then said: "The potential contained in your body is so huge that even my teacher cannot fathom how far you can go."

"This master's unique skill is the authentic Taoist sect. It is not weak in itself, but strength is never judged by the technique, but by the person."

"The same secret skill can exert very different powers in the hands of people with different realms, so the realm of cultivation is the foundation."

"If you want to defeat your uncle and find out the whereabouts of your mother, you should practice more diligently in the future and don't slack off. Your teacher will teach you everything you have to offer."

"I believe that your future achievements will exceed everyone's imagination."

Chen Xiang's expression became solemn when he heard this, and he said firmly: "Master, don't worry, my disciple will not let you down. One day I will defeat my uncle and find my mother."

Li Mu patted his shoulder happily and said, "Master, I believe in you."

He was indeed very satisfied with the agarwood he had trained.

In the original plot, Chen Xiang was undecided and had no ambitions. His biggest wish was to be a member of the Communist Party of China and own dozens of acres of land.

After knowing his own life experience, he shouted to save his mother, but when he encountered setbacks, he would easily become depressed, unable to recover, and just muddle along.

If it weren't for his uncle Yang Jian who kept pushing him and was chased by a filial piety dog ​​that was even more ruthless than a wolf, he would have never achieved anything.

But now Chen Xiang has been taught by Li Mu personally from childhood to adulthood. He has single-handedly controlled everything from the shaping of his character to his outlook on life. Liu Yanchang has not played any role at all.

The current agarwood basically has the attributes of a hot-blooded little strongman. He will only get stronger when he encounters strong ones. He cannot be defeated or beaten to pieces.

For this alone, when the calamity is over, Li Mu will be able to gain a lot of merit.

…

In the evening, by the Yangcheng Lake, Yang Jian stood facing the lake. A ray of light fell behind him, revealing the figure of a filial dog.

"Master, I have inquired clearly. Chenxiang's master's name is Li Mu. He was originally from Hangzhou. Thirty-six years ago, Hangzhou suffered a major flood. His father died in the flood, leaving them orphans and widowed..."

The information that Xiao Tian Quan found out was basically what Li Mu had set for himself, and it was also known to the villagers.

After hearing Xiao Tian Quan's words, Yang Jian nodded and said: "Thirty-six years ago, there was indeed a major flood in Hangzhou. It is said that it was a decree issued by the Qing Emperor."

"Liu Yanchang was still a child at that time. There should be no problem with his identity and origin, and he was not someone with ulterior motives."

"The master he met must be, as expected, a disciple of Dongsheng Shenzhou Shushan Sect, but why did he live in seclusion in Liujiacun?"

Xiao Tian Quan said: "The villagers all said that Li Mu once had a relationship that made him feel discouraged, so he returned to his hometown to live in seclusion."

"Because of this, he is still unmarried and has always been alone. Sixteen years ago, Liu Yanchang came here with Chenxiang and became close friends with him. He has always treated Chenxiang as his own son."

After hearing this, Yang Jian no longer had any doubts and had a better impression of Li Mu.

"Well, the word love can do a lot of harm to people." Yang Jian sighed and said to Xiaotian Dog: "You stay here and look after them. If anything happens, try to help them secretly."

"Yes, Master."

…

Heavenly Court, Yaochi.

The Queen Mother walked slowly, and Yang Jian followed her step by step, frowning tightly.

"Yang Jian, I asked your sister to come up to prepare for the peach event. It's been so long, why hasn't she come up yet?"

Yang Jian said: "Going back to your Majesty, my third sister was not here when Xiao Shen went to Huashan last time. Recently, Xiao Shen has been busy with official duties and can't get away, so..."

The Queen Mother turned back to Yang Jian and said dissatisfiedly: "You don't take my affairs to heart."

Yang Jian lowered his eyelids and said: "The little god dare not, the little god must go to Huashan as soon as possible to pass on the decree of the empress."

The Queen Mother then gave up and said, "There is one more thing. The existing laws of heaven are not severe enough in punishing those who act recklessly."

"From today on, there will be another rule added to the rules of heaven. Not only those who think of ordinary people will be punished, but those who know and fail to report will also be severely punished. I don't believe it, and I will never stop this trend of thinking of ordinary people."

Yang Jian's face suddenly became very ugly, and he felt endless resentment towards the Queen Mother, but now he did not dare to say anything.

If he were alone, at worst he would resign as the God of Justice and still go back to Jiangkou to be his true Lord Erlang who only listens to orders but not to propaganda.

But now that something like this has happened to my sister, if she is not careful, she will be in a doomed situation.

People who have concerns cannot afford to be willful!