Chapter Eighty-Three: The Gift of Pure Sun

Chu Qian really collected a lot of treasures, it is difficult for ordinary Golden Immortal Great Demon to have such a family background, and that Dead Bone Demon really has a few treasures.

First of all, the blood-colored banner can roll up the black clouds of the blood sea when it is waved, but at this time, just by looking closely, you can hear the ghost crying and roaring on it......

"What a vicious magic weapon," Lu Chunyang frowned and said.

Yang Jian got up and greeted him, directly took the flag, took the flag off, grabbed the black gun, and shook it vigorously.

The weight is not bad.

But Yang Jian injected a wisp of Xuangang into it, and the black spear shook, snapped, and exploded some cracks.

"Scrap iron rod," Yang Jian smashed the black gun directly, obviously the main treasure is the flag, and this gun is just used for 'decoration'.

Lu Chunyang said with a smile: "Such a vicious magic weapon should be destroyed as soon as possible." ”

"Please also ask the seniors to help. ”

"Okay," Lu Chunyang sat there still, a colorful flame bloomed from his palm, and he threw it on the flag. The flame was really miraculous, and in a blink of an eye, the banner was lit and burned to the ground.

Yang Jian didn't ask about supernatural powers, and he didn't have any envy, he glanced at the few treasures behind Chu Qian, and there was nothing that interested him, so he sighed.

"Give all these treasures to Lu Chunyang's seniors. ”

"Yes," Chu Qian replied, waving her hand lightly, and those treasures floated in front of Lu Chunyang.

Lu Chunyang immediately straightened his face and said, "You look down on me?"

Yang Jian was dumbfounded, "Chu Qian, put these treasures away, if you can't use them in the future, if you save more, you can also exchange them for a few magic weapons for yourself." ”

Chu Qian nodded in agreement, showed a smile, put away these treasures, and then naturally knelt on the futon on the side of the low table, sitting quietly.

Lu Chunyang's face eased slightly, looked at Chu Qian and said, "I saved you before, and I don't need you to repay you anything, just stroke the music of the piano." ”

Chu Qian looked at Yang Jian and said softly, "This needs to be asked...... My son-in-law. ”

Childe, Yang Jian was eating vegetables and almost bit his tongue.

Yang Xiaochan also sneered, and then felt a little strange in her heart, feeling that Chu Qian's attitude towards her brother had changed a little.

This crepe, sour title, Yang Jian is really not uncommon.

"Who, that son!" Lu Chunyang patted the table, he also liked to watch jokes, and raised his eyebrows, "Just listening to the piano, you shouldn't be so stingy, right?"

"Let's play!" Yang Jian glared at Chu Qian, who was weak and pitiful, so that Yang Jian couldn't attack.

The piano sounded, and the wine was renewed.

Yang Jian and Lu Chunyang continued to push the cup and change the lamp, and the immortal wine they changed this time was not intoxicating, but had pure immortal power, helping Yang Jian quickly recover his cultivation.

After going back and forth, Lu Chunyang and Yang Jian gradually chatted.

Lu Chunyang originally wanted to have a relationship with Yang Jian's peers, and even looked for an opportunity to make Yang Jian change his words and no longer call him senior, but shout 'Brother Lu'.

The reincarnation of the dignified prince of the East, before reincarnation, he was born of the innate power Yuan Ling Mother, and his heels and feet and blessings are all profound generations.

When the Heavenly Court was first established, he entered the Heavenly Court to take charge of the male immortal immortal book, and he was also a high authority. Now that he has been reincarnated as a human and rebuilt Da Luo, he has been called 'big brother' by Yang Jian, and it is not considered to have yielded Yang Jian.

Yang Jian honestly shouted 'Brother Lu', and Lu Chunyang was full of smiles, and he could see that he was indeed happy.

He really looked at Yang Jian and mentioned Yang Jian a few words.

Although the demon clan is weak, its own strength is not weak, if Yang Jian kills the big demon so unscrupulously, those ancestors of the demon clan may have to calculate him behind his back.

Yang Jian pondered for a moment and asked, "Brother Lu, the demon clan is still causing trouble to the human race at this time, and there are few people in my human race who can compare to the power of their ancestors?"

"There are naturally some people, but most of them have scruples," Lu Chunyang said with a wry smile, "I said something unpleasant, if you say that the power of protecting the human race in the sect, half of them are not human races, just for the luck of the human race." ”

Yang Jian was noncommittal about this, because really speaking, Master Yuding is not a human race......

Lu Chunyang drank a glass of wine, and then said: "Relying on the luck of our human race, there are a few scattered cultivators like me? Which old guy is not a disciple with tens of thousands of disciples and descendants everywhere? They have a lot of scruples, they are afraid that they will not die if they fight the snake, but they will be injured by the snake." ”

"I see," Yang Jian glanced at Chu Qian, and Chu Qian also nodded lightly.

Lu Chunyang sighed: "It's a pity that the Heavenly Dao operates and leaves the position of the Emperor of the Human Race in the world. The dragons in Zhongshenzhou have no leader, and they can't eradicate the stubborn disease of the demon clan, and over time, it has become the current situation. ”

Yang Jian frowned and said, "In the long run, wouldn't the demon clan have a chance to prosper?"

As soon as the words fell, a bright light crossed Yang Jian's heart, and he felt something.

Journey to the West!

Maybe Journey to the West is a catastrophe for the demon clan, but Journey to the West doesn't have any great power, it's not an immeasurable catastrophe, and you can plan it in the future.

Now that the gods haven't started yet, I don't want to go west, it's still early.

All in all, like Yang Jian, his strength is neither high nor low, he can just fight the Golden Immortal, and his background is from the demon clan and he can't afford to provoke it, let alone retaliate, so he can really cut the killing embryo of the demon clan's sharp energy.

Rare in 10,000 years.

It's just that Lu Chunyang was always worried that the power of the demon clan would calculate Yang Jian, and instructed Yang Jian to investigate more cautiously every time he wanted to get rid of the demon, and it was best to kill him with thunder, and immediately run away, so that the demon clan would not know his whereabouts.

Yang Jian nodded in agreement, feeling that Lu Chunyang was loyal, upright, and considerate of himself.

Yang Jian wanted to know why Lu Chunyang was reincarnated and rebuilt, but he was afraid that if he asked, he would touch Lu Chunyang's heart, and he groaned a few times and asked about the sword that Lu Chunyang was carrying.

Lu Chunyang took off the sword and gave it to Yang Jian, it was really a divine weapon, sharp and incomparable.

This sword has an extraordinary origin, which makes Yang Jian a little envious.

Lu Chunyang put away his sword and asked Yang Jian why he suddenly appeared and couldn't get along with the demon clan, but he had a former grudge against the demon clan.

Yang Jian said that he just wanted to be famous in the world, and by the way, to eliminate evil demons for the human race.

When he first heard this answer, Lu Chunyang was also stunned.

can say that the slightly 'vulgar' reason for being famous in the world is so light and casual, and Yang Jian is also frank and alternative enough.

Yang Xiaochan couldn't help but add a sentence on the side: "My brother doesn't want to be praised by the world's human race, we just want to save our mother!"

"Xiaochan!" Yang Jian frowned and blamed, Yang Xiaochan pouted and lowered her head, realizing that she was a little speechless.

Lu Chunyang put down his wine glass and frowned: "What's going on? Your teacher Yuding, your ancestor is the immortal and immortal saint, and there are still people who dare to harm your relatives? Who is so bold?"

Yang Jian pointed to the sky, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The sound of the piano also stopped at this moment, and Chu Qian also looked at Yang Jian with some concern.

Lu Chunyang pinched his fingers a few times, seemed to understand something, his face was full of solemnity, and he got up and paced back and forth at the low table.

"You want to take advantage of the situation to make that person bow his head?"

"Well," Yang Jian knew who Lu Chunyang was talking about.

"This matter is too dangerous," Lu Chunyang was full of caution, sat down again, and looked at Yang Jian, "I have served him for hundreds of thousands of years, and now it's not the same...... How dare you calculate him?"

Yang Jian sighed, raised his glass and said loudly: "Don't mention this, I have made up my mind, after drinking this wine, I will continue on the road, kill demons and demons, and let the flood spread my name!"

"Okay!" Lu Chunyang was infected by Yang Jian's pride, "If you need my help, but it doesn't hurt to say it! It's a big deal that it's another reincarnation and recultivation! I, Lu Chunyang, have been rebuilt thousands of times, and it's still Lu Chunyang!"

"In the final analysis, this matter is my family matter, and Brother Lu's action is not beautiful. Yang Jian's eyes were full of sincerity.

Lu Chunyang thought for a while and nodded, "I understand a little bit when you say it, and that's right, this is your family matter after all." Tsk, family affairs...... Your mother, but the White Lotus Princess Yaoji?"

Yang Jian nodded and admitted that the reincarnation of the Eastern Princes was overjoyed, and he looked at Yang Jian and Yang Xiaochan again, stroked his palms and smiled.

"It turns out that you are a pair of children of Yaoji, haha! The world is really so wonderful, your mother called me brother back then, and I came back to my life, and you ...... Hahaha! Come on, come on, drink and drink! I don't have anything to look like, I'm really ......."

"Brother Lu, don't want to see outside! Xiaochan, you also toast Brother Lu, this is our mother's deceased, and it should be our elders. ”

Yang Xiaochan picked up the wine glass, Lu Chunyang hurriedly sat upright, drank a glass of wine a little embarrassed, looked at Yang Jian, and simply took out a book in his arms.

"I only have a sword, but I can't give it away. But this fragment can be regarded as some of my thoughts, to help you save your mother as soon as possible!"

Yang Jian took it respectfully, but he didn't look at it, he put it away directly, hugged his fists and said, "Thank you, Brother Lu!"

"Alas, Brother Yang...... Against Heavenly Court, how many people dare to have such pride?" Lu Chunyang patted Yang Jian's shoulder.

Yang Jian smiled: "Let's not mention this, let's talk about something happy." ”

"Okay! If you have wine today, you will continue to drink, why did the piano stop?"

Chu Qian was distracted by herself, and when she heard the words, she hurriedly lowered her head and stroked the piano, and the sound of the piano did not dare to be poignant, but mostly cheerful.

The two brothers pushed the cup and changed the lamp again, talking about heaven and earth, arguing about the past and the present, Yang Jian opened up his knowledge, and Lu Chunyang also expressed his depression in his heart.

Half a day later, Lu Chunyang walked away with his sword on his back, looking leisurely.

Yang Jian practiced in the same place, waiting for his strength to recover before hurrying.

When Yang Jian was playing with his long sword, he could already see that Yang Jian wanted a magic weapon, so he left a message and an invitation.

The invitation is a token, and on the front, a majestic four-clawed green dragon is drawn......