"withdraw troops!"

Seeing that Nezha was dead, Dajinwu ordered without any hesitation. In an instant, all the heavenly soldiers and generals evacuated with a flash of light.

"Nezha, my son!"

At this time, Yin Shiniang broke free from Li Jing's restraints and hugged Nezha's body into her arms.

"Someone, throw Nezha out."

Li Jing staggered back a step, saw no movement from the servants around him, and roared angrily:

"Throw it out."

"No, he is my son, don't move."

Yin Shiniang hugged Nezha's body tightly and shouted at the servants who rushed over.

"He's dead, and you don't have this son anymore."

Li Jing angrily grabbed Yin Shiniang and took her away from the yard regardless of her sadness and despair.

In a deserted field, a beautiful woman stumbled and fell next to a corpse, then hugged him tightly and burst into tears.

"Brother Nezha, you ended up like this just to save us brothers and sisters. How should we repay you?"

"How should I repay you?"

Suddenly, Yang Chan's eyes froze, as if she thought of something, and secretly said to herself:

"Could it be that Master Taiyi really has a way to save Nezha?"

Three days later.

Yang Chan pulled a cart carrying Nezha's body and walked on the mountain path.

At this time, due to traveling day and night, her shoulders, arms, calves and other places had obvious scratches and wear.

Suddenly, Yang Chan was so exhausted that the cart hit the gravel and turned over, causing Nezha's body to fall out of the cart.

She quickly trotted to the body and carefully checked to see if there was anything serious. After all, this was related to whether Nezha could be resurrected.

After looking up and down, her face relaxed. Suddenly, she felt sad and wanted to cry uncontrollably. She saw her combing the messy hair of the corpse while choking:

"Nezha, tell me whether we can still reach Qianyuan Mountain."

"I just learned to fly, but I can't carry you!"

"what do I do?"

As Yang Chan said that, she couldn't help but started to cry while hugging Nezha's body.

"Girl, do you want to help?"

A warm and gentle voice floated into Yang Chan's ears.

"who?"

Yang Chan looked up like a frightened little cat, looking towards the direction of the sound.

She saw a man in white standing not far away. When she looked at the strange young man who suddenly appeared.

The first thought was very strangely affectionate, and then suddenly the idea of ​​how a man could be so good-looking came to mind.

"A kind-hearted person who wants to help you, I just happened to hear that girl, do you want to go to Qianyuan Mountain?"

"No, you heard wrong. Who are you?"

Yang Chan said with unusual vigilance and decisiveness.

"The buildings are full of flowers, and the city god at the mouth of the river is flooded."

"City God? Immortal! You are from heaven."

After hearing this, Yang Chan's expression became more serious and her movements became defensive.

"Looking at you, you look somewhat similar to my junior brother. I wonder if the girl's surname is Yang."

Yang Jiao also didn't expect that he would meet his sister on the way to Qianyuan Mountain. Thinking of his plan to save his mother, he did not take the initiative to reveal his true identity.

"Is Yang Jian your second brother?"

Seeing that Yang Chan hesitated and didn't answer, he asked again.

"You know my second brother!"

Yang Chan's heart trembled and she asked quickly.

"This talisman can be used to contact your second brother Yang Jian. If you speak to it, you will know whether I am telling the truth or a lie."

Yang Jiao waved his hand, and a talisman fell on the back of Yang Chan's hand.

"Second brother."

Yang Chan put the talisman in the palm of her hand, looked at Yang Jiao, and then tentatively called out to the soul-illuminating talisman.

On the other side, Yang Jian, who had just broken through to the third level of "Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills" and was adapting to his realm of cultivation, suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from his arms.

He immediately took out the soul-lighting talisman from his arms and shouted with joy:

"Third sister!"

"Second brother, it's me."

After Yang Chan heard her brother's voice, she finally couldn't hold back her depressed mood and cried to Yang Jian with aggrieved voice:

"Second brother, I miss you so much. Brother Nezha has been forced to commit suicide by the people in heaven because of our involvement."

"I don't know what to do. I just remembered that Nezha's master Taiyi Zhenren told me that if Nezha really dies, his bones should be brought back to Qianyuan Mountain."

"If we really take Nezha back, I think maybe he can be saved."

"Three Sisters"

Yang Jian was heartbroken after hearing this. After all, his sister couldn't even ride the clouds well, she only had some meager magic power in her body, but now she had to lead a person to climb mountains, wade through rivers, and cross mountains and ridges.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but said with concern:

"Third sister, wait for the second brother. The second brother will come to you right now. Brother Nezha is our savior. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, we must save him."

"Junior brother, calm down."

Yang Jiao walked slowly to Yang Chan and said to Yang Jian with the soul-illuminating talisman on his body:

"You are now prisoners of the Heavenly Court. If you show up, you will definitely be discovered by the Golden Crow and others. What you have to do now is to develop some skills, and then you will have the capital to fight against the Heavenly Court."

"There are senior brothers here, don't worry."

"I will bring your third sister and Nezha back to Qianyuan Mountain safely, and now that you two have soul-lighting talismans, you can contact them at any time, so there is no need to worry too much."

Hearing this, Yang Jian calmed down instantly. After listening to what Yang Jiao said, he couldn't help but feel touched in his heart.

Ever since his family was destroyed, he had to rely on himself for everything. Unknowingly, he had someone to rely on and support behind him.

"Senior brother."

"A manly man, don't be so affectionate. It's urgent to save people's lives."

Later, Yang Jiao said to Yang Chan:

"This little brother's soul is still alive. If we don't hurry up now, I'm afraid he won't be able to save himself by then."

"Third sister, the person in front of you is my senior brother. I treat my second brother like a family member. He will take you to Qianyuan Mountain soon."

Yang Jian quickly explained.

"Okay, second brother."

Yang Chan calmed down and replied, just when she was about to wipe away the tears on her cheeks with her hands.

Suddenly there was a handkerchief in front of her eyes. After that, Yang Jiao smiled gently, waved his hand, and motioned for her to take it.

"Thank you, Hua."

Yang Jiao saw that Yang Chan didn't know what to call him, so he said:

"I am your second brother's senior brother. Just call me Brother Hua."

"Well, thank you, Brother Hua."

At this time, Yang Chan noticed that her face was stained with tears, and suddenly realized that she was acting like this in front of a strange man.

The little girl's embarrassment suddenly came over her head, and she immediately turned around and started wiping.

Yang Jiao smiled when he saw this and said to himself, his three sisters are still as shy as they were when they were children.

So, I looked into the distance with interest.

After a while, Yang Jiao heard the noise, turned around and saw Yang Chan struggling to lift Nezha's body, and stepped forward to take Nezha.

Then he grabbed Yang Chan's wrist and said with a smile:

"Stand still."

Yang Chan called out unexpectedly, and the three of them took off into the air and flew towards Qianyuan Mountain.

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