"The matter of your parents has been spread throughout the Primordial World by someone with ulterior motives overnight. Everyone among the cultivators knows about it. I believe the Celestial Court has been secretly observing you."
"You can take advantage of this, but you have to remember your role as a disciple of the Jade Void Palace. Don't weaken the reputation of Chanism."
"If Emperor Hao Tian uses the power of the Celestial Court to suppress you, you can send a letter back to the Kunlun Jade Void Palace. The people of Chanism will be united and will not let you suffer any grievances …"
Master Chijing's words warmed Yang Jian's heart. After thinking for a moment, he began to speculate about the mastermind.
Everyone knew about it overnight … That must have required a huge force to promote it. Otherwise, it would not have spread so quickly.
Yang Jian could not understand why such a huge force hidden among the cultivators would painstakingly spread a piece of news that would only "slander" the Jade Emperor.
Uncle-Master Chijing could predict. He mentioned "someone with ulterior motives" and "overnight", which allowed Yang Jian to have a direction to predict.
Before Ao Ji came, Yang Jian had already guessed who spread the news …
The person who did it was most likely the Jade Emperor.
His biological uncle was really not a simple person. He was in a high position, but what he did was so unexpected. If Yang Jian did not have the foresight to know about the Jade Emperor's plan to become a god, he might not have been able to guess who was "helping" him at this time.
Forcing him to go to heaven?
Yang Jian was a little distracted along the way. He seemed to be admiring the beautiful scenery of the Dragon Palace, but in fact, he was thinking about what the Jade Emperor would do next.
He reckoned that there would be Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals looking for him soon. They would not fight. Instead, they would order him to go to the Heavenly Palace to meet the Jade Emperor …
What should I do?
He was a little confused.
"Brother Yang, this way please. My father has already prepared a banquet." Ao Ji saw that he was always in a daze and could not help but shout.
Yang Jian blinked and temporarily suppressed the thoughts in his heart. He smiled at Ao Ji and said, "Thank you, Brother Ao, for taking care of me these few days."
"You don't have to thank me." Ao Ji had a mischievous look in his eyes. He glanced at Yang Xiaochan and Chu Qian behind Yang Jian and could not help but laugh out loud. He purposely said, "Young Master Xiao took care of you for three to four days. He left almost at the same time as Elder Red Essence and the others."
"Her?" Yang Jian couldn't help but frown.
Why would a woman like her take care of him? Interested in him?
Yang Xiaochan suddenly ran over from behind and held onto Yang Jian's arm. She whispered, "That Young Master Xiao is really handsome! Although I'm not as good as Big Brother, I'm not too far behind. "
Ao Ji's shoulders shuddered as he walked forward quickly.
"Handsome?" Yang Jian lowered his head and looked at Xiao Chan. He realized that Xiao Chan's face was slightly red, and her gaze was somewhat confused.
Could it be that this girl had taken a fancy to Xiao Lan who was dressed like a man?
That's not right. This is not romantic love. Brother and sister are connected. Yang Jian carefully sensed that Yang Xiaochan only had a slight favorable impression of Xiao Lan. It was the kind of admiration.
Yang Jian glared at Ao Ji and almost kicked him.
This guy clearly knew Xiao Lan's identity long ago, but he let Xiao Chan 'er and Xiao Lan interact all the time without pointing it out. He had ulterior motives!
Yang Jian smiled bitterly. "Young Master Xiao? She's a girl. Don't call her by the wrong name in the future. "
"Girl!" Yang Xiaochan's eyes widened. His face was full of disbelief. "Is she really a girl? Oh, why do I feel that her temperament is somewhat similar to mine? Oh my god! Brother, you're pure! "
Yang Jian felt a headache coming on. "What did I do?"
"Hahahaha!" Ao Ji laughed loudly in front.
Yang Xiaochan slapped his forehead in annoyance. Chu Qian, who was hugging Xiao Tianquan, giggled like a hundred flowers blooming.
Under Yang Jian's questioning, Yang Xiaochan stammered …
"Brother, although Sister Qian and I were the ones who took off your clothes, we didn't dare to touch your body. We only let that Young Master Xiao help you wipe off the python blood on your body …"
Yang Xiaochan recalled the situation at that time. Indeed, he found all sorts of strange things.
At that time, Xiao Lan declined in every way possible. It was Ao Ji and her, Yang Jian's biological sister, who directly pushed her in …
"Oh my god!" Yang Xiaochan tugged at two strands of her hair in annoyance. "If I had known earlier, I would have let Sister Qian take advantage of her! Aiya! "
Yang Jian knocked on her head in annoyance. He also blamed her because he loved her deeply. He scolded, "Ting Lan Cuizhu taught you this? You don't think about cultivation all day and only do these useless things! "
Yang Xiaochan's eyes trembled. She pursed her lips, and then her eyes were filled with tears.
Yang Jian was instantly defeated. He could only comfort her with a few gentle words. Yang Xiaochan pouted pitifully and aggrievedly.
Chu Qian shook her head at the back. She felt that Yang Xiaochan's increasingly mischievous nature was purely caused by Yang Jian's pampering.
Ao Ji leaned on the white jade pillar and laughed non-stop. However, as he laughed, he suddenly felt that the air around him was a little stagnant.
He was the Sixth Prince of the Dragon Palace after all. He immediately became alert and wanted to turn to escape. However, a powerful palm pressed on his shoulder. A mysterious aura entered his body, causing him to freeze on the spot like a clay statue.
"Brother Ao, why did you tease me like this?"
"I … I just didn't have a good chance to say it … Hey? Hey, Brother Yang, don't do it. This is my Dragon Palace! Ouch … "
A moment later, with a smile on his face, Yang Jian walked into the main hall of the Dragon Palace with a relaxed look. He took his sister and Chu Qian to greet the Dragon King and the Dragon Mother. There were also several handsome Dragon Sons and Dragon Ladies accompanying them.
Seven or eight people took their seats. Clam girls held beads, immortal music played, and immortal wine and delicacies were served.
"Where's Sixth Brother?" A Dragon Son looked toward the entrance of the hall.
At the entrance of the hall, Ao Ji, who had a pair of black and blue eyes, walked in while groaning. He flicked his sleeves and sat opposite to Yang Jian with a depressed look.
Yang Jian looked at the Dragon Head Dragon King on the main seat and thanked him twice.
The Dragon King nodded and said with a smile, "My Dragon Palace guards the four seas. In the future, I will need little friend Yang's help. At that time, please consider today's matter and help my Dragons."
Today's matter referred to the fact that the Dragon Palace specifically changed the rules of the Banquet of Immortals for Yang Jian, so that Yang Jian could have a chance to become famous.
"Yang Jian will not forget Dragon King's help today," Yang Jian said solemnly. The Dragon King nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that with Yang Jian's personal promise, he was completely relieved about the future of the Dragons.
Yang Jian couldn't see through the Dragons, but he always felt that the strength shown by the Dragons in the Banquet of Immortals was definitely just the tip of the iceberg.
How deep was the foundation of the great clan that survived from the great calamity of ancient times? The four seas of the Great Desolation were vast and boundless. In the past, most of the shattered areas of the Great Desolation were turned into the four seas, but the four seas had always been controlled by the Dragons …
If the Dragons were not limited by their own luck, the situation in the Great Desolation would have changed a long time ago.
During the banquet, Yang Xiaochan and Chu Qian were accompanied by the two Dragon Ladies, so they did not feel bored.
Yang Jian and the several Dragon Sons talked about everything, but most of the time, they were listening. These Dragon Sons were all knowledgeable, and Ao Ji was not outstanding among them.
Soon, the Dragon Mother, who had never spoken, asked with a chuckle, "May I ask if little friend Yang is married?"
Yang Jian's finger stopped at the side of the cup, and his heart suddenly became vigilant. However, he still maintained his composure and maintained a smile …
…
There were thirty-three layers of heaven in the Great Desolation, among which there were countless secret places.
Among the misty clouds, there was a lonely mountain shaped like an immortal peach, floating in the sky full of stars, constantly absorbing the starlight to maintain the great array on it.
A figure appeared quietly. It was a man with a stalwart figure. He wore a high crown and his face could not be seen clearly. He stopped for a while in front of the mountain, opened the array, walked into a passage, and entered the mountain.
Looking into the passageway, one could see that there was a different world in the mountain.
The mountain wall emitted a soft light, and some lonely pavilions were surrounded by streams. Jade trees and silver flowers were planted everywhere …
That delicate figure was dressed in white, standing alone in front of the pavilion. She looked at a certain spot on the mountain wall and just stood there quietly.
The man who entered the place ignored her. The man sat under a jade tree and closed his eyes for a moment before sighing …
"You really gave birth to a good son."
The figure in front of the pavilion trembled and recovered from her endless daze. Her eyes were filled with excitement … She wanted to rush over, but she was blocked by a light screen within 30 feet of the pavilion.
"What did you say?" She looked at the figure under the tree, and her voice trembled uncontrollably.
She, who had not spoken for hundreds of years, spoke with a hoarse voice that made one's heart ache.
She sat in front of the light screen with a hoarse voice and asked repeatedly,
"Is Chan 'er alright? Was he seriously injured by the people you sent … Where's Chan 'er? What happened to them? "
"If I wanted to take their lives, I wouldn't have let them live until today," the person under the tree said calmly.
The trapped woman cried and bit her lips, but she smiled through her tears.
"It's good that they're fine … It's good that they're fine …"
"Heh." The person under the tree said mockingly, "Not only are they fine, but your son has also become a disciple of Yuding Zhenren of Chanism and become a disciple of the Saint. Now that he has cultivated for 500 years, he has appeared out of nowhere and spread the news of you all throughout the Primordial World! "
The woman's expression was shocked. Her lips trembled slightly as she said in a low voice, "No matter what, they are related to you by blood. Brother … Your Majesty, don't make things difficult for them. I can be trapped here forever, but please, please don't harm them … "
"I harmed them?"
The person under the tree suddenly became a little agitated. The teacup that was emitting white smoke was swept to the ground by him and shattered.
Ping!
"They wanted to harm me! It's not just them. You want to harm me too! How have I treated you? Ask yourself! In the end, you had to have an affair with a mortal! You destroyed the rules of the world that I set! And you're even a concubine! "
The woman's face was covered in tears as she kept shaking her head. "No … It's not like that … My husband and I are really …"
"Someone secretly tied your red thread to him while I was in seclusion! It triggered a change in the heavenly secrets! What love and hatred? When can you wake up from the situation! Only then will you admit your mistakes! "
The person under the tree snorted coldly and gradually stabilized his heaving chest. The eyes hidden under the shadow of the jade tree did not flicker at all.
"You're on your own."
The figure under the tree gradually dissipated, leaving behind only a cold sentence.
"I said that day that as long as you leave the Celestial Court, you will no longer be my little sister. I will send someone to visit you later. You can save what you have to say. If your children dare to ruin my plans, I will not let them live. "
The woman opened her mouth slightly and wanted to say something, but she could not see the person under the tree.
She sat there and cried silently. After a while, she could not help but fall to the ground and cry.
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