Xinke.
The two elegant ancient characters were written on the soft cloth with the tip of a fine brush. The pair of small hands showed it to Yang Jian with some hesitation.
She took out the pen and handkerchief that she always carried with her to speak for herself.
"Xinke …"
Yang Jian read the words softly and looked up at the beauty sitting across the stone table.
"Yes." The jade horns on her head were a little red, and she answered softly with a nasal voice.
Yang Jian reached out his hand. Ao Xinke was stunned for a moment and immediately understood what he was going to do. She handed the pen in her hand to him with both hands.
Yang Jian picked up the pen and wrote his name next to the two small characters. It was a flamboyant 'Jian'. At first, it seemed to have a murderous aura, but upon closer inspection, there was also an endless artistic conception.
This was the 'softness of water' that Yang Jian had previously comprehended, and he subconsciously integrated it into it.
Ao Xinke looked carefully at the serious look on Yang Jian's face as he wrote. She could not help but smile with shallow dimples at the corner of her mouth.
When Yang Jian finished writing, she immediately looked away and pretended that she was not looking.
It was strange. Although she lived in the deep sea for a long time and focused on cultivation, she was not an ignorant girl.
However, when she was beside Yang Jian, a 'young man' who was more than five hundred years old, she felt that this man was tall and steady, and could be relied on …
Even if the scenery was beautiful, why was there no flowers in the pavilion?
"Well, what Dao do you cultivate?" Yang Jian tried to find a topic to talk about.
Ao Xinke pursed her lips and lowered her head to continue writing on the handkerchief with the thin brush …
However, Yang Jian said, "Talk to me, you don't have to use words to replace it. Try to speak briefly, don't be too anxious … "
"Hmm … okay."
Two syllables jumped out of her small mouth smoothly. She would breathe for every word she said. She said it slowly but without repeating it, "What I cultivate … is … Hmm, Plain Water … is too, too * * * *."
"I'm cultivating the Eight Nine Mysteries, which is a method to cultivate the physical body." Yang Jian decided to speak as much as possible so that she wouldn't have to work too hard.
Although she looked serious and intermittent, she was also quite cute.
Yang Jian smiled and said, "Can I talk about some of the enlightenment I've gained while cultivating?"
"Yes, yes!" Ao Xinke hurriedly nodded and looked at Yang Jian quietly. Her eyes, which were originally nervous and erratic, gradually became watery.
Yang Jian used all his skills and spoke with fervor and assurance. Although what he talked about were cultivation experiences and mysterious techniques. However, the atmosphere between the two of them gradually became more relaxed and harmonious, and both of them enjoyed it very much.
At the entrance of the courtyard.
Ao Ji sighed emotionally, his expression inexplicably complicated.
Yang Xiaochan, on the other hand, was a little disappointed. She could feel the changes between the two of them as she watched her brother chatting with the beautiful and dignified elder sister.
Forget it, her brother can't always be alone because he has to take care of me.
The sound of Chu Qian's zither began to change. A Butterfly Longing for Flowers, a Phoenix Seeking for a Female Phoenix, matched the situation.
"Sigh." Ao Ji put his hands behind his back and sighed to the sky. "Brother Yang, are you really going to become my uncle?"
Yang Xiaochan, who was at the side, blinked. "Then how should you address me as your elder? Auntie? No, Auntie? Sigh, so messy. "
The corner of Ao Ji's mouth twitched. He looked up and laughed. "Well, I'll go inform Mother and ask her if she has any other concerns about this. I'll go first, I'll go first. "
Before he finished speaking, he had already fled.
Yang Xiaochan rolled her eyes and snorted. She sneaked a few more glances into the courtyard and sat beside Chu Qian gloomily.
Coincidentally, Yang Jian was saying to Ao Xinke, "I have a little sister. She's pure and kind, but a little weird."
"I … met … met her. She's … very … likable."
"Is that so? That's good. She's especially important to me. "
Yang Jian could not help but smile. The next topic revolved around Yang Xiaochan. He talked about many interesting things about Yang Xiaochan when he was young and the embarrassing things he experienced when he was cultivating.
Ao Xinke also tried her best to talk to him. When Yang Jian stopped talking, she would also talk about her previous life …
Although she spoke slowly, every word she said was very serious and she tried her best to be concise.
Gradually, Yang Jian's heart calmed down as he listened to her.
Ao Xinke did not know why, but she poured out many things from the bottom of her heart to the man she had just met …
The Ancestral Dragon and the First Phoenix were the two most powerful connate lifeforms after the creation of the world. Their origins were unknown, and it was very likely that they were two experts who came from the Chaos after the creation of the world.
The Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan were their descendants. They multiplied and lived in the world created by the Pangu God. Gradually, they became two extremely powerful forces.
The Dragon-Phoenix First Tribulation was a huge disaster for the Primordial World, where the protection of the Heavenly Dao was weak at that time. The Ancestral Dragon and the First Phoenix also died in the first tribulation after the creation of the world.
After that, the Phoenix Clan hid in the Undying Volcano and did not appear in the human world. In order to make up for their sins, the Dragons filled the four seas and protected the last five continents of the Primordial World. They also connected the trichiliocosm and built the ancient road of pilgrimage.
The Ancestral Dragon used his body to suppress the Primordial World and buried his bones on the ancient road of the Yellow River. He extended the last bit of luck for the Dragons, allowing the Dragons to survive with difficulty …
Ao Xinke said that she was born during the battle between the Dragons and the Phoenixes. An expert of the Phoenixes ambushed the Dragons' Nest and severely injured her before she hatched.
The expert of the Dragons protected her with the Natal Dragon Source and sealed her in the ancestral land of the Dragons. She was nurtured by the power of the origin of heaven and earth. She finally broke out of her shell one Yuanhui ago …
Yang Jian really did not expect Ao Xinke to have such a background. However, he was a little surprised by the current situation of the Dragons.
He learned from Ao Ji that Ao Xinke was the biological sister of the Dragon King of the East Ocean, who was also the current leader of the Dragons, Ao Guang. In other words, Ao Guang was also an 'antique' who survived the Dragon-Phoenix War?
How many Yuanhui had it been? A Yuanhui was 129,600 years!
After going through the ancient times, the ancient times, and the recent ancient times, the Dragons had always been safe in the four seas. How terrifying was Ao Guang's strength?
How many experts did the Dragon Clan have that survived back then? How strong would he be?
Yang Jian was shocked, but he did not want to rely on this force to do anything. He just felt that the Dragons were so powerful, but they were suppressed by the Heavenly Dao and could only lie in the four seas. It was a pity.
Ao Xinke suddenly sighed softly and said something that was on a girl's mind.
She was too senior since she was young, and the Dragons placed great importance on bloodline and seniority. Although the Dragon Palace treated her not much worse than the Dragon King and Dragon Mother, she was alone all day because of this and was a little too lonely.
To Yang Jian's surprise, other than Ao Ji, she, who had lived in the Dragon Palace for a Yuanhui, did not know any other dragon …
"Then what do you do every day?"
"Cultivation … Enlightenment … Enlightenment … Reading some … ancient books." Ao Xinke blinked. "The Dragons … Omniscient … Pavilion of Omniscient … For the past few tens of thousands of years, it has always been me, me, taking care of it …"
Omniscient Pavilion?
Yang Jian did not want to pry into the secrets of the Dragons. He just nodded and showed a look of understanding, then gave Ao Xinke a thumbs up.
"You're really amazing."
Ao Xinke's face was slightly red. She bit her lip and responded, turning her head away, not daring to look at him.
Yang Jian's heart was a little drumming …
He had a good feeling about this girl. Although she was a little older, he could not see through her cultivation. She was definitely above the Golden Immortal, maybe even higher. Age and whatnot did not matter at all.
The rarest thing was that she could still be so naive after cultivating for a Yuanhui, blushing and not knowing how to respond when she was praised.
However, if he were to marry her, he was really … too weak now.
Yang Jian was just about to ask her if they needed to interact a few more times before deciding on a marriage certificate when he suddenly heard a knock on the door of the courtyard. Chu Qian's music also stopped.
"Brother Yang? It has been four hours. If you have something to say, say it later. How long do you want to talk for? "Ao Ji coughed twice.
Little Chan 'er scolded, "Why are you disturbing them!"
"Isn't there something?" Ao Ji sighed and said at the door of the courtyard, "Brother Yang, someone from the Celestial Court has come. There is a decree from the Jade Emperor looking for you."
Yang Jian's expression gradually turned gloomy, and his gaze revealed a contemplative look.
Ao Xinke, who was beside him, said with some difficulty, "I know, I know you … about your matters. Don't, don't, don't, involve, involve, take your time …"
"Yes, it's fine." Yang Jian stood up. His gloomy face gradually melted, and he chuckled. "I know what I'm doing. You don't have to worry."
Ao Xinke also stood up. She wanted to speak, but she could not express herself at that moment. However, the eagerness in her eyes could not be faked.
Yang Jian asked, "Are you worried about me?"
"Yes, yes … No, don't go. Heaven, heaven … Jade, Jade Emperor, no, no … Okay …" She bit her lower lip.
Yang Jian sighed and said, "There are some things that can't be avoided. Your Highness … Miss Ao, I might leave later. Before I leave, I will leave a marriage certificate with the Dragon Mother. If you have the intention, you can write your name on it. If you don't, just destroy the marriage certificate. "
That way, he would fulfill his previous promise.
"I, I!" Ao Xinke's face turned red.
However, Yang Jian only wanted to cut the Gordian knot. If Ao Xinke did not have any feelings for him, he would not be too disappointed since he had not fallen too deeply into it.
"Take care." Yang Jian cupped his hands and bowed to Ao Xinke.
Ao Xinke hurriedly bowed in return. Yang Jian had already turned around decisively and walked towards the courtyard door. He began to think about what plan the Jade Emperor was playing.
The Jade Emperor had secretly spread the news about his parents and deliberately "slandered" the Jade Emperor. However, his true purpose was not something that ordinary people could figure out.
Now, he had directly gone to the Dragon Palace to issue a decree …
Yang Jian could only make a conclusion about what the Jade Emperor wanted to do after listening to the decree.
Before he walked out of the courtyard, he suddenly felt a little reluctant. He turned to look at Ao Xinke, who was standing in the courtyard in a daze.
Ao Xinke was in a daze. She stood alone by the pool, and there were ripples on her skirt.
So beautiful.
Sighing in his heart, Yang Jian walked out of the courtyard.
"Take care."
Yang Jian's words were still echoing in Ao Xinke's ears. She unconsciously fell into Yang Jian's back view. When she came back to her senses, the courtyard was already quiet.
"Yes."
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