In the backyard of the Lee Mansion, in a garden.

The beautiful woman who was first pregnant walked carefully on the path of the garden with the support of several maidservants, sometimes caressing her slightly bulging lower abdomen, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

A cloud stopped above the Li Mansion, neither blown away by the wind nor turned into clouds and smoke, and did not attract the attention of the people of the Li Mansion.

"Is this what my brother said about being pregnant?" Yang Xiaochan looked at the woman below with curiosity.

Yang Jian said: "It is not easy to conceive a baby in October and have a son and a half daughter. ”

"Brother, was it the same when my mother gave birth to us?" Yang Xiaochan looked a little sad in her eyes.

Yang Jian rubbed her head and didn't say anything. glanced at the spirit beads on the side, and found that the spirit beads were in a daze, not knowing what they were thinking.

"Chu Qian, go down and find out, who is the woman in this house. ”

"Yes," Chu Qian bowed, turning into a jade light and submerging into the Li Mansion.

She is a demon cultivator, and she has her own means of demon cultivation, and she will return after a short time, and she has already found out the life of that beautiful woman and told her forward.

"Second master, this place is the mansion of the chief soldier of Chentangguan, his chief soldier is young and promising, and in his early years, he even sought Taoism and cultivated some Taoism, and he was not very exquisite, but he was quite majestic in the army. ”

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

His name is Li Jing, and when he meets people, he is called a disciple under the name of Naxi Kunlun Du'er Zhenren. ”

"Where's this lady down there?"

Chu Qian said with a smile: "This is Li Yin's family, and it is Li Jing's original match." Speaking of this lady, it is admirable. ”

Ling Zhuzi said strangely: "How to make people admire?"

"Although this lady is a mortal, she has studied and practiced martial arts since she was a child, and her martial arts are not weak. I heard from the old servant of the Li Mansion that in the past, the Yin family used to carry a sword, killed the thieves in the township, and also expelled evil spirits for the people. ”

Chu Qian couldn't help laughing as she spoke, and said, "This Yin clan and the general soldier of Chentangguan know each other, but it is also a good story that is widely circulated in Chentangguan. ”

Chu Qian used her soft voice to retell the story she heard, which was a farce of 'beauty saves heroes', 'heroes love beauty', and 'beauty thinks heroes are not very good and is not very willing'.

Ling Zhuzi laughed and said, "This Yin clan is really good, if he can cultivate immortals, he will definitely be able to leave a good story in Zhongshenzhou." ”

Yang Jian nodded, he really wanted to say, 'As long as you are satisfied'.

"Senior brother, can you check the luck of this place?" said Lingzhuzi.

Yang Jian took out the Sinan plate, urged it slightly, and presented his own vision.

"It's a good place to go. ”

Ao Xinke, who was standing quietly on the side, seemed to have discovered something, and winked at Yang Jian, who gave her a silent look.

Ao Xinke frowned slightly, and stood there without speaking.

Lingzhuzi was looking at the beautiful woman over there again, and Yang Jian smiled and said, "Senior brother, let's see a few more places." ”

"No, I'll take a look, this is it," Lingzhuzi replied with a smile, not at all uncomfortable.

Yang Jian was a little strange, looking at the Lingzhuzi's gaze, the buildings in the mundane naturally couldn't stop their gaze, and Yang Jian also saw the picture that the Lingzhuzi saw.

Yin sat in the idle pavilion, gently bulging his abdomen, whispering, the light in his eyes was so gentle......

Lingzhuzi said like a dream: "I have never seen her like this. Although I despise her husband a little, I should be very happy if I let her be my mother. ”

Yang Jian was silent, and he sighed in his heart.

Li Jing, the chief soldier of Chentangguan, may be a master of war, good at leading soldiers, and loves the people and worries about the country, and has many advantages, but if you think about it carefully, he is not a qualified father.

gave birth to Nezha and did not educate him, but let Nezha mess around with his temperament and cause one big disaster after another...... Although this is the case, Li Jing has never fulfilled his father's duties.

Nezha has not been born for more than three years, and it is rumored that Nezha is a monster in Chentang Pass, and Li Jing actually wanted to cut open his wife's belly several times.

Nezha was young, and after killing Ao Bing, he drew dragon tendons and wanted to make a belt for Li Jing.

Unexpectedly, when the Dragon Lord came to the door, Li Jing cried and resented again, and he didn't have any maintenance for Nezha, but instead scolded the Yin family, 'You gave birth to a good son', which brought trouble to his Li family.

Later, when Shiji Niangniang came to the door, Li Jing was also sincerely afraid, lest his head fall, and without hesitation, he tricked Nezha into pulling the earthquake bow......

In the end, Donghai coerced, captured Li Jing and Yin, Nezha was disheartened, cut the flesh and returned it to his father, deboned it to his mother, and paid for his life with his life, which led to the lotus treasure body behind.

Yang Jian thought about it carefully, looked at the hope and expectation in Lingzhuzi's eyes at this time, and thought that the family affection that Lingzhuzi asked for finally turned into despair...... How miserable and miserable should that be?

And that year, how old was Nezha?

It's just a child who has been indulged by his mother's arrogance, he hasn't made up his mind yet, and there is a disaster, Taiyi Zhenren, the master, stood up to protect his shortcomings, but Li Jing, his biological father, pushed him into the fire pit.

The more Yang Jian thought about it, the deeper his brows wrinkled.

He said, "Senior brother, why don't we go to a few more places." ”

Ling Zhuzi smiled and said, "What's the matter, didn't Senior Brother say that it's up to me to decide this matter?" I think that this lady is very close to me, so I don't need to look at it anymore. ”

"This ...... That's fine," Yang Jian couldn't help but sigh.

He was only thinking about the future development of the spirit beads, and he didn't want to delay Nezha's incarnation, so he led the spirit beads to this place in response to what Taiyi Zhenren said in Qianyuan Mountain.

Chen Tangguan's luck is very strong, and Li Jing is because of his early years of seeking the Tao, and the Daomen have formed a cause and effect, at this time he is ranked as a prince and a guard, which is really the best place to cut into the gods.

Li Jing's three sons, Jin Zha, Mu Zha, and Nezha, all worshiped under the Twelve Golden Immortals, which is the best example of luck.

But Yang Jian was thinking in his heart......

His uncles and uncles calculated Li Jing's son, why didn't he count Li Jing?

didn't want anything else, just asked Li Jing to give Nezha a memory without regrets, and thank Nezha for his father's love and affection.

It can be regarded as his senior brother, the only thing that Lingzhu can do.

But this matter is still in a hurry, before Nezha is born, Yang Jian will come here for a trip.

"Senior brother, it is better to leave some blessings for this lady, and you will return to Qianyuan Mountain to tell your uncle. ”

"Okay!" Ling Zhuzi immediately nodded and agreed, just wanted to jump off the fairy mussel, but he was a little twisted, and said to Yang Jian: "Senior brother, you should go down." ”

Yang Jian was just about to leave, and an alarm suddenly appeared in his heart.

Yang Jian's eyes flickered slightly, he groaned a few times, and changed his words: "In fact, it is inconvenient for you and me to show up to see each other, lest this lady think that the two of us have no fairy wind bones, and think that she is here to harm her." ”

Ling Zhuzi also smiled when he heard this, and nodded in agreement with what Yang Jian said.

"Senior brother, you go back to Qianyuan Mountain to tell you first. I'll wait for the evening, give this lady a dream, and put some elixir next to her pillow. ”

In his words, there was a meaning of urging the spirit bead to leave.

Ling Zhuzi was a little disturbed at this time, and he didn't hear the implied urging in Yang Jian's words, so he immediately nodded in agreement, said goodbye to a few people, and drove the clouds to the northwest.

When he left, his expression was sometimes melancholy, sometimes excited, and finally he was inexplicably looking forward to it, flying far away, and laughing a few times......

There was always a faint light in Yang Jian's eyes, and when he found that the figure lurking in the city was not chasing the spirit bead, he immediately relieved his heart.

Sure enough, it was for him.

Wang Mo, the Four Saints of Kowloon Island, or the gang who were plotting against him behind his back this time?

Yang Jian remained silent, and said with a smile: "Xinke, Chan'er, I'll send you back to the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea to rest, this place is over, the turbidity of the world is too heavy, and it is not conducive to cultivation." ”

"Brother, we're not going to our hometown......" Before Yang Xiaochan finished speaking, Chu Qian pulled her arm down and immediately closed her mouth.

"Let's go, let's go to the East China Sea. ”

Yang Jian said hello, set up the fairy mussel, did not hide his figure, and turned into a streamer in the sky above the Li Mansion and flew to the east, castrating very quickly.

As soon as the immortal mussel left, in a teahouse in Chentangguan, two Taoists in different clothes stood up, and their figures quietly disappeared.

In the immortal mussel, Ao Xinke asked Yang Jian: "Why, why, no, don't you go to the north or north?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to fight if I go to the north," Yang Jian explained, and instructed: "If you are blocked by the enemy, Chu Qian, you escort them to the East China Sea Dragon Palace, I think that the people in the sect will not be too insidious, and they should not leave you in trouble." ”

Chu Qian said in a low voice: "Then, second master, you ......"

Yang Jian held the spikless gun in his hand, looked at the sea in front of him, and smiled elegantly, but there was a pride that looked at the world.

"Why should I fight them to the death? ”

No matter how worried Yang Xiaochan is, she knows that what Yang Jian has set is generally impossible to change.

Ao Xinke nodded very calmly in agreement, and seemed to trust Yang Jian very much.

Yang Jian adjusted his state to the best, and had already noticed that four immortal forces were in four directions, front, back, left and right, and one of them was very familiar, it was Wang Demon.

It is expected that the other three should be the other three of the Four Saints of Kowloon Island.

Only a few hundred miles into the East China Sea, Yang Jian slowly stopped the fairy mussel, jumped out, and looked at the calm sea in front of him.

Yang Jian said: "I'm afraid that Uncle Wang has been waiting here for a long time, why don't you show up openly and honestly? ”

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, a column of water exploded on the surface of the sea ten miles ahead, and at the top of the column stood a shirtless and reckless man, who was the king demon!

At this time, Wang Mo was really like his name, like a madman, and shouted: "Give me back my life in vain!"

Yang Jian held a spear in his left hand, and made a gesture to the fairy mussel with his right hand, and the fairy mussel immediately flew to the left, and flew out of the hundred miles in the blink of an eye.

As soon as the immortal mussel left, ten miles on the left and right sides of Yang Jian, two Taoists appeared.

Twenty miles behind Yang Jian, a figure was also standing on the sea with his hands behind his back, but his eyes were looking north.

King Demon!

Janssen!

Gao Youqian!

Li Xingba!

The four saints of Kowloon Island, the registered disciples of the sect saints, and the four Da Luo Jin Immortals!

Listen to the sigh of the man on the left, "Big brother, hurry up and capture him, I'll wait for you to sweep the formation." If the explanator notices it, it will inevitably take some trouble. ”

"Grab?" Yang Jian sneered, "I'm really powerful, the four uncles who intercepted the sect showed up to capture me." ”

The three Daoists all turned their faces, and Wang Mo shouted and pounced on Yang Jian again.

Seeing that the other three saints did not move, Yang Jian couldn't help but put his mind at ease, but he just dragged Wang Demon back, which couldn't be simpler for him who was already familiar with Wang Demon's magical powers.

The four saints of Kowloon Island still have to be dough.