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Chapter 142

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In a garden in the backyard of the Li Residence.

The beautiful woman, who had just begun to show signs of pregnancy, walked carefully on the small path in the garden with the help of a few maidservants. Occasionally, she would caress her slightly bulging abdomen with a faint smile.

A cloud stopped above the Li Residence. It was not blown away by the wind, nor did it turn into smoke. It did not attract the attention of the people in the Li Residence.

"Is this what Brother meant by being pregnant?" Yang Xiaochan sized up the woman below curiously.

Yang Jian said, "It's not easy to have a child after ten months of pregnancy."

"Brother, was it like this when Mother gave birth to us?" Yang Xiaochan's eyes were filled with sadness.

Yang Jian rubbed her head and did not say anything. He looked at Ling Zhuzi and realized that Ling Zhuzi was in a daze. He did not know what he was thinking.

"Chu Qian, go down and investigate who the woman in this residence is."

"Yes." Chu Qian bowed and turned into a ray of jade light that entered the Li Residence.

She was a demonic cultivator and had her own methods. Not long after, she returned. She had already investigated the beautiful woman's life and reported it to him.

"Second Master, this is the residence of the commander of Chentang Pass. The commander is young and promising. In his early years, he even sought the Dao and cultivated some Dao techniques. He is not very proficient, but he is rather dignified in the army."

Yang Jian asked, "What's his name?"

His name is Li Jing. He says that he's a disciple of Perfected Du 'e of West Kunlun. "

"What about the lady below?"

Chu Qian smiled and said, "This is Lady Li Yin. She's Li Jing's first wife. Speaking of this lady, she's quite admirable. "

Ling Zhuzi asked curiously, "How is she admirable?"

"Although this lady is a mortal, she has been studying and practicing martial arts since she was young. Her martial arts skills are not weak. I heard from the old servant of the Li Residence that in the past, Lady Yin once held a sword and killed the bandits who caused trouble in the village. She also expelled evil spirits for the people. Before she married into the Li Residence, she was well supported by the people in Chentang Pass. "

As Chu Qian spoke, she could not help but laugh. She said, "Lady Yin and the commander of Chentang Pass are acquainted. This is also a widely spread story in Chentang Pass."

Chu Qian used her gentle voice to retell the story that she had heard. It was a farce of 'the beauty saves the hero', 'the hero loves the beauty', and 'the beauty thinks that the hero is not good and is unwilling to accept it'.

Ling Zhuzi laughed out loud and said, "This Yin Lady is really impressive. If she can enlighten immortals, she will definitely leave behind a good story in the Middle Continent."

Yang Jian nodded. He really wanted to say, "As long as you're satisfied."

"Senior Brother, can you check the destiny of this place?" Ling Zhuzi asked.

Yang Jian took out the compass and activated it slightly. A strange phenomenon appeared.

"Luck is prosperous. It's a good place."

Ao Xinke, who was standing quietly at the side, seemed to have discovered something. She blinked at Yang Jian, and Yang Jian gave her a look to keep quiet.

Ao Xinke frowned slightly and stood there without saying anything.

Ling Zhuzi was in a daze while looking at the beautiful woman. Yang Jian smiled and said, "Junior Brother, let's look at a few more places."

"There's no need. I'll take a look. It's here," Ling Zhuzi replied with a smile without any discomfort.

Yang Jian was a little puzzled. He followed Ling Zhuzi's gaze. The buildings in the mortal world naturally could not block their gaze. Yang Jian also saw the scene that Ling Zhuzi saw.

Lady Yin sat in the pavilion and gently rubbed her bulging abdomen. She muttered softly, and the light in her eyes was gentle …

Ling Zhuzi said as if he was talking in his sleep, "I've never seen her like this before. Although I don't like her husband, I should be extremely happy if she becomes my mother. "

Yang Jian was silent and sighed in his heart.

Perhaps Li Jing, the commander of Chentang Pass, was good at leading troops, loved the people, and worried about the country. He had many advantages, but after thinking about it carefully, he was not a qualified father.

He gave birth to Nezha but did not educate him. Instead, he allowed Nezha to fool around and cause trouble … Although that was his luck, Li Jing did not fulfill his duties as a father.

Nezha had not been born for more than three years. There were rumors in Chentang Pass that Nezha was a demon. Li Jing actually wanted to cut open his wife's stomach a few times.

Nezha was young. After killing Ao Bing, he pulled out his dragon tendon and wanted to make a belt for Li Jing.

Unexpectedly, when the Dragon King came to look for him, Li Jing cried and was furious. He did not protect Nezha at all. Instead, he scolded Lady Yin for giving birth to a good son and causing trouble for the Li family.

After that, when the Goddess of Stone came to look for him, Li Jing was also terrified. He was afraid that his head would fall off. Without hesitation, he tricked Nezha into pulling the Heaven-Shaking Bow …

In the end, the East Ocean threatened and captured Li Jing and Lady Yin. Nezha was disheartened. He cut his flesh and returned it to his father and mother. He used his life to pay for it. That was why he had the Lotus Flower Treasure Body.

Yang Jian thought about it carefully and looked at the hope and anticipation in Ling Zhuzi's eyes. He thought about how the kinship that Ling Zhuzi had asked for had turned into despair in the end … How sad and miserable would that be?

How old was Nezha that year?

He was just a child who had been spoiled by his mother's arrogance. He had yet to calm down and was in trouble. Perfected Taiyi, his master, stood up to protect him, but Li Jing, his biological father, pushed him into the fire pit.

The more Yang Jian thought about it, the deeper he frowned.

He said, "Junior Brother, why don't we go to a few more places to take a look?"

Ling Zhuzi smiled and said, "What's wrong? Didn't Senior Brother say that I'll decide this matter? However, I feel that this lady is very fated with me. There's no need to look anymore. "

"Well … forget it." Yang Jian could not help but sigh.

Previously, he had only been thinking about Ling Zhuzi's future development. He did not want to delay Nezha's descent. That was why he had agreed to Perfected Taiyi's words at the Qianyuan Mountain and lured Ling Zhuzi there.

The destiny of Chentang Pass was very strong. Li Jing had also formed karma with the Dao Sect because he had sought the Dao in his early years. At that moment, he was a duke and guarded an area. It was indeed a good place to enter the God Conferment Realm.

Li Jing's three sons, Jinzha, Muzha, and Nezha, had all become disciples of the twelve Golden Immortals of Chanism. That was the best example of destiny.

However, Yang Jian was calculating in his heart.

His Uncle-Masters and Aunt-Masters schemed against Li Jing's son. Why didn't he plot against Li Jing?

He did not want anything else. He only wanted Li Jing to give Nezha a memory without any regrets. He wanted to thank Nezha for his fatherly love.

It was the only thing that his senior brother could do for Ling Zhuzi.

However, this matter could not be rushed. Before Nezha was born, Yang Jian would make a trip there.

"Junior Brother, why don't you leave some blessings for this madam? Return to the Qianyuan Mountain and report to Uncle-Master."

"Alright!" Ling Zhuzi immediately nodded and agreed. Just as he was about to jump off the immortal clam, he felt a little embarrassed. He said to Yang Jian, "Senior Brother, you should go down."

Just as Yang Jian was about to move, he suddenly felt a sense of danger.

Yang Jian's eyes flickered slightly. After pondering for a while, he changed his words and said, "Actually, it's not convenient for us to appear. Otherwise, this madam will think that we don't have the demeanor of an immortal and think that we are here to harm her."

Ling Zhuzi smiled and nodded in agreement with Yang Jian's words.

"Junior Brother, go back to the Qianyuan Mountain and report. I'll wait for tonight and give this madam a dream. Then, I'll put some spirit pills beside her pillow. "

He had the intention to urge Ling Zhuzi to leave.

Ling Zhuzi was a little vexed at that moment. He did not hear the urging in Yang Jian's words. He immediately nodded and agreed. He bade farewell to the few of them and rode a cloud towards the northwest.

When he left, his expression was sometimes melancholic and sometimes excited. In the end, he even looked forward to it. When he flew far away, he even laughed …

There was a faint glow in Yang Jian's eyes. When he realized that the figure hiding in the city did not chase after Ling Zhuzi, he immediately relaxed.

Indeed, they were here for him.

King Demon? The Four Saints of Nine Dragons Island? Or the group of people who were plotting against him?

Yang Jian remained calm and smiled. "Xinke, Chan 'er, I'll send you back to the East Ocean Dragon Palace to rest. The matter here is over. The mortal world is too turbid. It's not good for cultivation."

"Brother! Aren't we going to our hometown … "Before Yang Xiaochan could finish speaking, Chu Qian pulled his arm and immediately shut his mouth.

"Let's go to the East Ocean."

Yang Jian called out and set up the immortal clam. He did not hide his figure and turned into a stream of light above the Li Residence as he flew towards the east. He was very fast.

As soon as the immortal clam left, two Daoists in strange clothes stood up in a teahouse at Chentang Pass and disappeared quietly.

In the immortal clam, Ao Xinke asked Yang Jian, "Why? Why don't we go to the north?"

"I'm afraid we won't be able to fight if we go to the north," Yang Jian explained and instructed, "If we encounter enemies obstructing us, Chu Qian, protect them to the East Ocean Dragon Palace. I think the people of Jie School will not be too sinister. They should not make things difficult for you."

Chu Qian said softly, "Then, Second Master …"

Yang Jian held the spearless spear in his hand and looked at the sea in front of him. He smiled elegantly, but there was a heroic aura that looked down on the world.

"Why should I fight them to the death? I'm just holding them back and waiting for the elders of my Chanism to rush here. "

No matter how worried Yang Xiaochan was, he knew that Yang Jian could not change his mind.

Ao Xinke nodded calmly and agreed. She seemed to trust Yang Jian very much.

Yang Jian adjusted his condition to its best. He had already sensed four immortal powers in four directions. One of them was very familiar. It was the King Fiend.

He guessed that the other three should be the other three Saints of Nine Dragons Island.

After entering the East Ocean for a few hundred kilometers, Yang Jian slowly stopped the immortal clam and jumped out. He looked at the calm sea in front of him.

Yang Jian said, "Uncle-Master Wang Fiend has probably been waiting here for a long time. Why don't you appear openly? I'm afraid it will damage my Uncle-Master's reputation if you hide. "

"Hmph!"

With a cold snort, a water pillar exploded on the surface of the sea five kilometers in front of him. A bare-chested man stood on the top of the water pillar. It was the King Fiend!

At this moment, the King Fiend was just like his name. He was like a mad demon and shouted, "Return my disciple's life!"

Yang Jian held onto his spear with his left hand and gestured to the immortal clam with his right hand. The immortal clam immediately flew to the left and flew a hundred kilometers away in a blink of an eye.

Just as the immortal clam left, two Daoists appeared five kilometers to the left and right of Yang Jian.

Ten kilometers behind Yang Jian, a figure stood on the surface of the sea with his hands behind his back. However, his gaze was looking towards the north.

King Fiend!

Yang Sen!

Gao Youqian!

Li Xingba!

The four Saints of Nine Dragons Island, the in-name disciples of the Jie Sect's Saints – the four Daira Jinxian!

The person on the left sighed, "Big Brother, hurry up and capture him. We will support you. If the people of Chanism find out, we will have to go through some trouble. "

"Capture?" Yang Jian sneered, "I'm truly powerful. The four Uncle-Masters of Jie Sect actually appeared just to capture me."

The three Daoists turned their faces away. As for the King Fiend, he yelled and pounced towards Yang Jian again.

Seeing that the other three Saints didn't move, Yang Jian couldn't help but feel relieved. It was just a simple task for him to delay the King Fiend since he was already familiar with the King Fiend Divine Ability.

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