The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Yang Jian didn't know what happened to him. Seeing the devastation everywhere, he felt a little more sad.

Not much to say, not much to say, he lived in the corner of this big city for more than three months, and that was also the most difficult three months for him and the most difficult situation.

If it wasn't for Xiao Chan'er to take care of him, and the neighbors around him saw their brothers and sisters being pitiful, and they gave him some food, he might have starved to death because of his serious injuries.

Suddenly came to Honghuang, a completely unfamiliar environment, the sky is full of gods and demons outside, and the law on the street only kills the murderer and punishes the wounded. What Yang Jian felt was not excitement, but an unsettled uneasiness.

And the weak state aggravated this anxiety, and Xiao Chan'er sometimes couldn't help crying, which made him feel even more depressed...

"Thinking about it now, it was really not easy for us brothers and sisters to survive the few months when my mother was just taken away."

Yang Jian, who was walking in front, just said something indifferently, but Chu Qian and Ao Xinke could hear the vicissitudes of it, and each felt a little sad.

But Xiao Chan'er couldn't remember many things back then, she was too young at that time, she was not at the age to remember things, and she only had some impressions of her parents and relatives.

Walking through the decadent streets, passing by the dusty alleys, there seems to be a slight sigh echoing in the alleys, which are some imprints left by the vanished.

How many people have been here, and how many people have passed by?

Even if their lives may not have the splendor and twists and turns of Yang Jian's family, most of them can have a family reunion, and their wives are virtuous and their sons are filial.

Few of the rows of courtyards have been settled, and there are collapsed walls everywhere, and there are still some flame-burned ashes left in many places.

Chu Qian secretly calculated, and said in a low voice: "This place should have experienced a plague outbreak and war, and it began to decline about three hundred years ago. More than two hundred years ago, the human race had already moved away, and this place has become an ancient city."

"Three hundred years...the lives of those Aunt Uncle should be complete."

Yang Jian exhaled softly, stopped at the end of the alley, and stood in front of a gate with only half a door panel.

There is a big tree in the courtyard, the branches of the big tree are flourishing, but it adds a bit of desolation.

The courtyard was originally very exquisite, the courtyard wall was built with blue bricks, only a small section has collapsed at this time, the ground in the courtyard was built with square bricks, but inch-long weeds emerged from the cracks in the bricks.

Cultivating immortals does not count years, and naturally it does not matter spring, summer, autumn and winter. It should be late spring here, and the grass is not deep yet.

"elder brother?"

"Come in and have a look," Yang Jian carefully pushed the half of the door open, scaring away a few spiders on the door.

He was wearing brocade clothes at this time, but he didn't feel like returning home in brocade clothes.

Yang Xiaochan walked in second, and Ao Xinke followed closely; but Chu Qian waited outside the door, thinking about her identity, not daring to follow carelessly.

There are three north houses in this small courtyard, which have already collapsed, leaving only one sloping wall.

Fortunately, the kang is still there, surrounded by weeds.

"Xinke, are you satisfied with this courtyard?" Yang Jian suddenly joked.

Ao Xinke nodded gently, and said, "Take a rest, just, just..."

Yang Xiaochan finally burst into laughter, and said angrily, "Brother, do you want your sister-in-law to accompany you to live such a life? Even if you agree, I won't agree, and mother will definitely scold you!"

"You don't understand now," Yang Jian looked at Ao Xinke, and he recognized her as his future wife from the bottom of his heart. He wanted to say a few promises, but when he looked at her, he found that those promises were superfluous.

When she signed her name on the marriage certificate, she must have regarded herself as a member of the Yang family.

"If the beauty is easy to grow old, I will live up to you in this life."

Ao Xinke's cheeks were flushed, she couldn't speak well, she pursed her lips and said 'um', she was really at a loss by Yang Jian's sudden love words.

Yang Xiaochan turned to the side, looking at the pieces of decayed furniture.

Perhaps because of the immortals who lived here, the furniture still retains its original shape; she couldn't help sighing when she touched the scene.

"Brother, let's look here to see if there is anything left."

"I've already looked for it back then, and there were only a few clothes, and I'm afraid it's broken now." Yang Jian said softly, but he also started to look for it.

In the end, the brothers and sisters found a jade pendant, a longevity lock.

If Yang Jian remembered correctly, the jade pendant should be worn by his father Yang Tianyou all the year round, and there is a word 'Jiao' on the longevity lock, which happens to belong to the elder brother.

Holding these two objects, Yang Jian went out of the courtyard, and in the shade under the big tree, he cut out two small earth pits with Xuangang.

Putting the jade pendant and the longevity lock into the two pits respectively, Yang Jian didn't know any rituals, so he just did it silently.

At the beginning of the city gate, two ashlar stones were brought in. On one side was written 'Tomb of Father Yang Tianyou' and on the other side was written 'Tomb of Brother Yang Jiao', one large and one small, standing in front of the mound.

Yang Jian motioned for Yang Xiaochan to come over. Yang Xiaochan's eyes were already red, and she couldn't help crying when she reached her brother.

Pulling Yang Xiaochan to kneel in front of the grave, Yang Jian's kneeling is kneeling to the father of this body, and also kneeling to the father of his previous life.

Five hundred years passed by in a hurry, and the parents in that world must have been a hundred years old.

It is the greatest unfilial piety for a son to fail to be filial and die early; but he is powerless to change anything, he can only struggle to survive in this world.

"father……"

Yang Jian's voice was very unfamiliar, but there was nothing awkward about it, "I have already avenged the revenge between you and elder brother. I killed the general Mo Han with my own hands. If you and elder brother Quanxia know about it, you can rest in peace."

"Father!" Yang Xiaochan cried bitterly, hugging the tombstone and weeping bitterly.

Ao Xinke knelt forward and sat beside Yang Xiaochan, hugging her gently to comfort her.

Yang Jian kowtowed three times to the tomb, then heaved a long sigh, got up, looked up at the heaven, his eyes were a little red.

Even though he came here and did these things, he had thought about it before.

——At this time, the power of heaven and earth is strongest in Nanzhou. Yang Jian was awakened by Yang Xiaochan's unintentional words before, and speculated that making a vow of heaven and earth here will cause a vision of heaven and earth, and it will also be a turning point in saving his mother.

But he didn't expect that he would really be so sad in his heart, and the vision of heaven and earth would be so frightening...

"Jade Emperor!"

Yang Jian yelled, and his voice soared into the sky in Nanbubuzhou, and even broke through the layers of robbery clouds for a moment!

An obscure dao rhyme emerged from the robbery cloud, and Yang Jian's shout was blessed by this dao rhyme, and turned into a tyrannical resentment, rushing straight to the thirty-third heaven!

Probably, because Yang Jian is one of the protagonists in the Conferred Gods and is closely related to the Conferred Gods, there is such a vision of heaven and earth.

"No matter where you imprisoned my mother! I will exhaust my strength and search all over the wild and endless land, and I will rescue my mother safely!"

"If anyone stands in my way! Gods block and kill gods! Immortals block immortals! Make an oath to the way of heaven, and if you keep this oath, you will let me suffer from life to life!"

As soon as Yang Jian finished speaking, many visions appeared between the sky and the earth. First, the sky here suddenly became extremely dark, and then a vortex appeared in the darkness, and the Nantian Gate above the clouds appeared in the vortex!

Those oaths penetrated into the Nantian Gate and echoed everywhere in the fairy court!

Gods block and kill gods, immortals block and kill immortals!

The prehistoric world shook, ghosts and gods were startled, and the power of heaven was added to this oath, more like some kind of declaration, spread all over the prehistoric place!

At the court meeting in the Lingxiao Palace, all the gods changed their colors. The Jade Emperor's face was as gloomy as water, but he just sneered and said, "What did Aiqing say? Just continue."

The immortal who reported the matter below immediately bowed his head and continued with the previous report.

On Yuquan Mountain, outside the Jinxia Cave, two flowery girls woke up from meditation at the same time, with worried eyes.

And there was a sigh from the half-hidden door.

On an inconspicuous island in the East China Sea, twelve "boys" of the Wu clan stopped to discuss and looked up at the black cloud rising into the sky from Nanzhou.

"I need to practice soon."

"Second Master will definitely have continuous battles in the future!"

"We are the guards of the second master, and we want to kill gods and immortals for the second master!"

The Twelve Commanders discussed immediately, and soon decided to use extreme methods to stimulate the blood in their bodies, hoping to be used by Yang Jian as soon as possible, and also to make Yang Jian safer and save their current miserable situation of the witch clan.

In the corner of the Thirty-Three Heavens, the lonely mountain that was shaped like a flat peach and was sealed by numerous formations was still floating there.

Then I saw a black cloud blowing over, enveloping Taoshan Mountain, and then slowly seeping into it, it disappeared without a trace.

In Taoshan, the woman who was standing in front of the attic suddenly trembled, and heard that cry...

"Jian'er... don't do this," she was holding something in her hand, as if she had lost all her strength, she had to slowly sit there on her knees.

The hem of the skirt was sprinkled on the jade slab, but she broke down in tears, "Don't do this, what mother wants is for you to live well, don't be like this..."

But when she speaks here, no one else can hear her.

West Kunlun, rooftop, beside the fairyland.

There is a gorgeous palace here, and a large number of heavenly soldiers and generals are stationed around it, and no one can enter.

The peerless figure was leaning on the phoenix couch, but there was some thought in his eyes.

"This Yang Jian is really arrogant. It's just that I didn't think it would become a power, but it can make my senior brother even more headache..." She smiled lightly, and all the flowers in the hall bloomed together. Just heard a slightly lazy call: "Come here."

Two fairies in colorful neon clothes entered the hall and knelt before the phoenix couch.

As soon as the woman on the phoenix couch raised her hand, a jade talisman floated down and was respectfully held by the fairy on the left.

"Go and wait outside Nanzhou, and give this object to Yang Jian, a disciple of the third generation of Taoism."

"Yes." The two fairies took the order, got up and rode away on the cloud.