Yang Jian's seemingly casual palm strike had seriously injured Ao Ji.
The bodies of Dragons were already extremely sturdy, but Yang Jian's physical body had already reached a certain level. It was naturally not a problem for him to shatter all the bones in Ao Ji's body with one palm strike.
Xiao Lan caught Su Daiji, who had fainted. Ao Ji turned into his dragon body and lay at the entrance of the hall. White gas was emitting from his body, as if he had begun to heal himself.
That was actually the work of Yang Jian's palm strike — while he shattered all the bones in Ao Ji's body, he injected waves of Xuanqi into Ao Ji's body, filling it up with Ao Ji's Dragon Origin Qi and using the opportunity to heal all the bones in Ao Ji's body, he replenished Ao Ji's Dragon Origin Qi and used it to train Ao Ji's dragon body.
This was not pulling up seedlings to help them grow, but more like he was developing Ao Ji's potential and using it to increase Ao Ji's own strength.
After Yang Jian's palm strike, Ao Ji's cultivation might not increase too much, but the strength of his dragon body was far stronger than before.
Yang Jian himself had also lost a lot of Xuanqi, and it would take him about six to eight hours of cultivation to recover.
It could be said that he had sacrificed a lot.
The broken bones were reconnected in only an hour.
How painful this process was could be seen from Ao Ji's bloodshot eyes, his trembling dragon whiskers, and his dragon claws that clawed at the floor of the Crystal Palace.
However, Yang Jian's "bear with it" made Ao Ji not make a sound. He lay there stiffly, raised his head, and condensed the dragon ball again.
Therefore, when Yang Jian asked the Dragon Mother if this punishment was enough, he meant that the pain Ao Ji was suffering was a hundred times worse than being in the eye of the sea.
This punishment was originally for Ao Ji, but the Dragons could not blame him, the son-in-law, for anything. The Dragon Mother could only smile bitterly and nod. She looked at Ao Ji worriedly and closed her eyes, temporarily letting go of the matter of Ao Ji's punishment.
When the Dragon Pearl in Ao Ji's mouth was a foot in diameter, the Dragon Pearl began to spin gently, releasing wisps of aura to nourish the dragon's body.
The cultivation method of the Dragons was rather miraculous, and it was not something that other races could imitate. This Dragon Pearl was the condensation of their entire body's essence, Qi, and spirit. It could be used to defend against enemies, heal wounds, and also use this pearl to gain insight into the laws of Dao, and cultivate and teach other races at a tremendous pace.
What could trap the Dragons in the Four Seas was actually only the luck and negative karma of the Dragons.
Ao Xinke transferred some vital energy to Su Daji. Su Daji slowly opened her eyes. Ao Xinke whispered something to her ear. Su Daji looked at Yang Jian blankly and then looked at Ao Xinke.
"What do you think of her, Dragon Mother?"
Yang Jian pointed at Su Daiji and asked with a smile.
The Dragon Mother smiled and said, "Her posture is dignified and her appearance is beautiful. However, she still needs to be polished."
"Her entry into the Dragon Palace has a lot to do with me," Yang Jian said seriously. "Her father, Su Hu, has just surrendered to the Zhou Nation. He can be considered to be in the same camp as me, so I'm considered half an elder to her."
Elder … The corners of Yang Jian's mouth twitched as he sighed softly in his heart.
Ao Ji, this fellow, had even considered himself as an 'elder' so that he could bring the beauty home.
It was clearly said by a handsome and elegant young man.
The Dragon Mother smiled and said, "Brother-in-law, are you going to be a matchmaker for them?"
"That's indeed what I mean. I wonder what Elder Brother and Sister-in-law think."
The Dragon King stroked his beard and nodded. However, the Dragon Mother said, "Brother-in-law, you dote on Ao Ji too much. Although this is good, you still have to worry about the elders of our race. Why don't you let her be Ao Ji's concubine? Is that feasible?"
Yang Jian looked at Su Daiji. The young girl, Daji, had lived in the Dragon Palace for many years. She was no longer the young girl who did not know anything in the past. She immediately kowtowed to the Dragon King and Dragon Mother.
"I'm willing to be his concubine … Thank you, Perfected Lord, thank you, Dragon Mother, thank you, Dragon King …"
In the distance, Ao Ji said with some difficulty, "No … but …"
Yang Jian swept his sleeve and sealed Ao Ji's mouth with Xuanqi. He and the Dragon King and Dragon Mother had a tacit understanding and ignored Ao Ji's resistance.
After all, Su Daiji was only a mortal woman. Although her father, the Marquis of Ji State, was somewhat famous in the South Continent and was the first marquis to resist the bullying of the tyrant of Shang, Di Xin, he was only the "City Lord" of a corner of the South Continent.
No matter what, Ao Ji was the Sixth Prince of the East Ocean Dragon Palace. He was a rare "dragon with long luck" among the Dragons. The Dragon Mother had given Yang Jian enough face by letting Su Daiji be a concubine.
The matter was decided. Ao Ji was exempted from the punishment of filling the Sea Eye. When he recovered, he transformed into his human form and stood up unsteadily. He bowed to Yang Jian and Xiao Lan.
"Help him down to rest," the Dragon Mother said warmly to Su Daiji. Su Daiji nodded gently and turned to head to the door of the hall.
"Wait." Yang Jian stopped her from the side. Su Daiji immediately stopped and looked at Yang Jian in fear.
Yang Jian said seriously, "You should have been a person whose soul had dissipated. I saved the Chief Steward and placed him in the Dragon Palace. Today, I will help you facilitate a good thing. However, you have to promise me two things."
Su Daiji bowed slightly. "Please give me your instructions, Perfected Lord."
"Your name can't be used anymore. Not only at this time, but also in the future," Yang Jian said calmly. "You can still use the surname Su, but the name Daji … change it."
"Yes." Su Daiji agreed without hesitation. "From now on, my name will be Su Su."
Su Su … Uncle …
Yang Jian rubbed his glabella. Although he wanted to remind her, he wisely did not say anything.
He naturally would not take such a small matter to heart.
"The second thing is that before the Great Tribulation of the South Continent ends, you cannot leave the East Ocean Dragon Palace." Yang Jian looked at Su Su, who had just changed her name. The latter bit her lips.
Yang Jian said, "I know that you miss your parents at home. This matter is a little unreasonable, but if you enter the South Continent, your life will probably be in danger. At that time, I won't be able to protect you. Not only that, but it will also implicate your parents and Ao Ji. You can consider it yourself. "
"Perfected Lord, I will remember your teachings. Thank you, Perfected Lord."
Su Daiji … should be called Su Su.
Su Su bowed to Yang Jian. Yang Jian turned sideways and did not accept her bow.
When Su Su stood up, she walked to the door of the hall to meet Ao Ji. She bowed to Ao Ji and left.
Xiao Lan frowned slightly at the side. She had thought that it would be a happy ending, but in the end, she did not feel very happy. Instead, she felt a little depressed.
After Ao Ji and Su Su left, the Dragon King asked someone to change the banquet. Although Yang Jian was worried about the matter in West Qi, he was too embarrassed to leave directly. Hence, he stayed and drank with the Dragon King for half a day. When he was slightly drunk, he stood up and bade farewell.
This trip was only to help Ao Ji and deal with the problems left behind by Yang Jian.
Although it would not be inappropriate for Su Daiji to be left alone in the Dragon Palace, if this matter was used by someone with ulterior motives and spread the news that Yang Jian had schemed against the Goddess Nuwa, it would definitely damage the Saint's reputation.
Although it would not cause Goddess Nuwa to kill Yang Jian, it would definitely affect Yang Jian's relationship with the Nuwa Palace.
He rode the clouds back to the South Continent, abandoning the vast expanse of smoke, but he could not let go of the lofty sentiments and gentleness in his heart.
Ao Xinke and Yang Jian explained in detail the many rules of the Dragons that had existed for a long time. Yang Jian listened with a smile. He was not a son-in-law, so he naturally did not have to follow the tens of thousands of "rules for disciples of the Dragons".
Then …
Yang Jian turned to look at Xiao Lan, who was following beside him. He did not know whether to laugh or cry. "If you want to be a guest at my residence, I will naturally welcome you. However, the South Continent is currently enveloped by the Great Tribulation of the Dao Sect. Are you really not afraid of entering the tribulation?"
His words also revealed the thoughts of the old women chasing from afar.
Xiao Lan grabbed the jade hairpin and looked away. "I don't care. Before I explain the matter regarding this hairpin, I'll follow by your side."
"Husband, it's also very good for Fairy Xiao to accompany Mother in the residence."
"Sister-in-law," Xiao Lan said seriously, "I want to follow him and investigate this matter. I'll go wherever he goes. Perhaps I can remember something that I've forgotten."
Ao Xinke was speechless. She looked at Yang Jian helplessly.
The dragon's vinegar jar was slightly overturned …
"We still have to be careful about this matter. How about this? Let's walk slowly. I'll tell you everything that happened when I first met you back then. How about that?" Yang Jian's gaze was rather sincere. He said to Xiao Lan, "The danger of the Dao Sect's Great Tribulation is not something you can foresee at this moment. The quasi-saint is the general and Daira is the soldier. If the battle between the two sects really breaks out, they won't be able to protect you. I'm afraid I won't be able to be distracted …"
Xiao Lan was a little displeased. She lowered her head and pouted. "I'm just a burden, right?"
Yang Jian pondered for a moment and nodded solemnly.
Xiao Lan was instantly angered. She gritted her teeth at Yang Jian. Yang Jian could not help but chuckle.
At that moment, Yang Jian briefly recounted the first half of his experience in the Major Chiliocosm back then. He described the part where he met "Young Master Xiao" in detail.
After Xiao Lan heard that, she nodded gently with a thoughtful expression. "That's something I can do."
Yang Jian did not know whether to laugh or cry. He wanted to ask her what she could not do.
He secretly sent a voice transmission to a few old women, telling them to bring Xiao Lan away from the five continents as soon as possible. After all, Xiao Lan's foundation was too shallow and her background was not deep. She could not cause any waves in this muddy water.
However, the few Golden Immortal old women failed to persuade her. Xiao Lan stubbornly followed Yang Jian back to the Zhou Capital.
It would have been fine if she had stayed in the Yang residence. Yang Jian was not a petty person who could not bear to part with a few mouthfuls of immortal wine and a few plates of delicacies. However, Xiao Lan had changed into men's clothes and wanted to follow Yang Jian to the army camp. This made Yang Jian frown.
Yang Jian said, "This is not something to be messed around with! Life is at stake. You cannot be willful. "
After Xiao Lan changed into men's clothes, her bearing became much calmer. Her gaze was firm as she said with a smile, "I can help you fight the Shang Dynasty. Why can't I enter the army camp?"
Yang Jian asked directly, "How's your cultivation level?"
"Golden Immortal Longevity Dao Fruit! Yes, I'm still half a step away. "Xiao Lan's expression did not change. She was not out of breath as she replied calmly.
Yang Jian did not know whether to laugh or cry. With such a cultivation level, she was neither high nor low in the army. She could not be treated as a mortal, nor could she be an immortal general. She was simply a cannon fodder.
Xiao Lan said unhappily, "Perfected Lord, do you think that marching and fighting wars are only for martial artists? Is it enough to just charge and break through enemy lines? "
Yang Jian asked in return, "Do you have other abilities?"
"Deciding victory from a thousand miles away. I've dabbled in military strategies and military formations."
With a puff, Xiao Lan opened her folding fan and waved it gently, filled with pride.
Yang Jian rubbed his glabella. It looked like he would not be able to persuade her today if he did not dispel her arrogance.
Xuanqi appeared and condensed a sand table. There were 200 two-colored flags on it.
"You and I will each lead a million soldiers and fight for a while. If you can last for more than a hundred rounds, I will let you join the army as a general," Yang Jian said calmly. Xiao Lan snorted softly. She stood behind the sand table and rolled up her sleeves.
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