Chapter 465 Yang Chan is not at Huashan
"No, my father is a man of destiny, and he is protected by destiny. How can something happen so easily? Maybe Weak Water is an opportunity for them."
"The cycle of cause and effect, when the evil calamity comes, all those who bully our family will have to pay the price."
Yang Jian shook his head.
The devil's calamity may be understood as the revenge of their family.
"Nothing will happen, nothing will happen." Princess Yaoji clasped her hands on her chest and prayed.
"Yang Jian, you beast, come to see me, come to see me."
At this time, Princess Yaoji heard angry curses coming from the dungeon.
"Who is it?" Princess Yaoji frowned and dared to scold her son.
"I caught that loser Liu Yanchang," Yang Jian said.
"Take me to see it." Princess Yaoji took a deep breath and wiped away her tears.
Yang Jian took his mother to the dungeon.
"Yang Jian, what did you do to Agarwood? He is your nephew, so you can do it."
When Liu Yanchang saw Yang Jian, he suddenly became excited.
"What's his character like?"
Princess Yaoji frowned. She didn't like Liu Yanchang's appearance. He was a bit shrewd and cunning, but she could see that Liu Yanchang really cared about Chenxiang.
"When I found Third Sister, he was hiding behind Third Sister."
Yang Jian didn't say much. On this point, he was far, far worse than his father. On this point, it was impossible for him to recognize this brother-in-law.
Hearing Yang Jian's words, Princess Yaoji's face quickly turned cold. She was so irresponsible, how could she be worthy of her daughter.
"You, are you a mother?"
Liu Yanchang asked tentatively.
"Don't call me mother, I don't have an irresponsible son-in-law like you, Roaring Sky Dog, give me a beating."
Princess Yaoji is so angry, this bastard knows how to hit a snake with a stick, so he dares to scream.
"I'll let you yell, I'll let you yell."
Roaring Sky Dog picked up the whip and whipped Liu Yanchang's mouth hard.
Princess Yaoji was disgusted and didn't want to take another look, so she turned around and left the dungeon.
Liu Yanchang regretted it. If he had known that he would have been tougher and stood in front of Yang Chan, maybe Yang Jian and his mother-in-law would have recognized him.
"What do the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother think of this matter?"
Back above, Princess Yaoji asked anxiously.
"Brother Jin, Huanmei is the daughter of the Weaver Girl. They asked me to raise them together. Just as one sheep is herded, so is a group of sheep."
"They are worried that they can't clear Zhi Nu's name without affecting Tian Tiao. They happen to combine Zhi Nu's affairs with San Mei's affairs. They are both calculated by others. As long as I find out the mastermind behind the scenes, Zhi Nu and San Mei will be together." My sister is innocent."
"As long as Chenxiang competes with Brother Jin and Huanmei, no one will dare to make irresponsible remarks. The Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother know everything and have been cooperating with me. They just used this matter to find out those evil spirits and snake gods with ulterior motives and strengthen the Jade Emperor. The authority of the emperor.”
"So you don't have to be burdened. When the evil calamity comes, we will let dad and eldest brother stay in Heaven. We will no longer owe Heaven anything."
Yang Jian comforted him.
Princess Yao Ji breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "I want to go to Huashan to see Chan'er. She must have also been affected by the shock spell. I don't know how worried she is."
"Third Sister is no longer in Huashan. All that remains in Huashan is Third Sister's physical body and a ray of soul. I received news that they want to take action against Third Sister. I asked Third Sister to give up her physical body and a ray of soul as a substitute." Yang Jian. Shake his head.
The Substitution Technique, developed by Zhen Yuanzi, was enough to confuse the fake with the real one. It had helped him many times during the Conferred God Tribulation Ceremony, even hiding it from the Saint.
Now he uses Yang Chan's physical body and a ray of soul as a medium to perform the Substitution Technique, which is enough to hide it from everyone. He wants to see what those ghosts and ghosts want to do.
As long as you are willing to spend money, it is not difficult to cultivate a physical body again. As for the soul, it is not a big deal for the Jinwu sect. He has a lot of three-light divine water in his hands.
When it comes to the Three Lights Divine Water alone, the saints are not as rich as him.
"Where is Chan'er now?" Princess Yaoji asked.
"I sent her to the underworld, go and tell her so that she won't worry."
Yang Jian thought for a while and took his mother to use the earth escape technique to enter the underworld.
"Aunt, it's Uncle Yang."
Zhu Bajie's daughter Honghong was playing with Jiufeng. When she saw Yang Jian coming, she ran over happily.
Because she has only recently perfected her physical body, Honghong still looks like a child and has not yet grown up. She is very lively and cute.
Yang Jian showed a gentle smile and hugged Honghong.
Princess Yao Ji glanced sideways at Yang Jian. Her cold son was rarely so gentle, and he seemed to like children very much.
After their family reunited and paid off their debt to the Jade Emperor, it was time to find a companion for Yang Jian.
Well, Ao Bingxin is very good, gentle and dignified, with a beautiful heart. Being able to stay by Yang Jian's side shows that Yang Jian does not resist Ao Bingxin, which is interesting.
Cultivation is a very boring thing. If you have a partner to accompany you, at least you won't be lonely.
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"I've seen the Nine Phoenix Great Witch."
Princess Yao Ji bowed respectfully to Jiufeng. Jiufeng was a senior person. She was not a figure in the Lich Tribulation period at that time.
"Auntie, you don't have to be polite."
Jiufeng waved his hand.
Yang Jian has black lines all over his head. Are you going too far in pretending to be young?
"Why, don't worry, sister, why don't you come to check on me?"
Jiu Feng was carefree and hugged Yang Jian teasingly.
"No, someone used the shock technique. I brought my mother to see Yang Chan."
Yang Jian couldn't resist, and his body was tense.
Except Xing Tian, who can resist Jiu Feng? She was teased every minute. His uncles dared to fight against saints, but turned around and ran away when they saw Jiu Feng.
Only Xing Tian was not afraid, because Xing Tian liked Jiu Feng and was eager to be teased by Jiu Feng.
Jiu Feng disliked Xing Tian for being too rough and very strange. As the representative of strength, the Wu clan did not like strong ones, but liked delicate and tender ones.
Princess Yao Ji's mouth twitched. She couldn't accept a daughter-in-law who was older than her.
"Second brother, I'm sorry."
At this time, Yang Chan came out and threw herself into Yang Jian's arms and cried. When she came to the underworld and saw the second sister Luan, Hong Hong and Xiao Bai, she realized how wrong she was.
Second brother has never changed. He has always been affectionate and loyal, and sticks to the bottom line. It's just that his methods have changed. But she misunderstood the second brother and was even afraid of him. She deserved to die.
"Mom is here."
Yang Jian patted Yang Chan on the back.
Yang Chan stood up, like a child who had done something wrong, feeling cramped, uneasy, nervous, guilty, pinching her fingers, lowering her head and coming to her mother, waiting for her mother to scold her.
"You."
Princess Yao Ji was angry and distressed, and finally turned into a sigh and hugged Yang Chan tightly.
Yang Chan's heart trembled, and she hugged her mother tightly, crying and releasing all her anxiety and guilt.
"Alas, this may be the fate of us mother and daughter. We are destined to have a love disaster, but mother is luckier than you. She met someone who is worth entrusting her life to." Princess Yao Ji sighed.
Yang Chan was embarrassed for a while. Why did this sound like scolding her for having no vision?
Her mother should have met Liu Yanchang, and her mother also looked down on Liu Yanchang.
