"Second master, how did you do this? You knocked Kunpeng over with one shot? Is that really Kunpeng? I was knocked unconscious before, I didn't see it. ”

Next to the stone platform, Yang Jian concentrated on transplanting the spirit core for the children of the Wu clan, and Da Ang on the side kept patting his bald head, and his body was still full of bloodstains, and he kept asking questions in the side.

The witch and witch were busy cleaning up the mess outside, and no one was taking care of the guy.

"How else can I do it? I broke through and became stronger, but I didn't become bald," Yang Jian said with a chuckle, turning his head to look at Da Ang, "I want to try? ”

"No, no," Da Ang waved his hand back again and again, saying that he didn't dare, but the eagerness in his eyes couldn't be faked.

Yang Jian knocked over the demon master Kunpeng with one shot, don't say it's hearsay, even if you see it with your own eyes, you won't necessarily believe it.

Xiao Lan, who was sitting next to the stone platform, covered her mouth and chuckled, and did not speak, but looked at Yang Jian with gentle and gentle eyes, and kept sighing in her heart...... Or the real body looks more pleasing to the eye.

With Yang Jian's unremitting efforts, one bald head after another was born.

This long-interrupted transformation journey finally came to a successful conclusion under Yang Jian's busyness of nearly 100 days.

For this group of Wu clan disciples, Yang Jian was not stingy, and those who could use Xuan Qi to elevate them were all promoted for them with Xuan Qi, and as for how far they could go before the catastrophe came, it was up to them.

"Da Ang, take everyone to practice here for a year, and then go to the Black Spirit Country to obey orders," Yang Jian said indifferently, "If you want to grow up quickly, you will have to shed some blood." ”

Da Ang clenched his hands into fists, knelt down on one knee, turned his head and shouted: "Second Master Xie!"

Then, 1,800 men and women, all with bald heads and resolute faces, knelt neatly in front of Yang Jian.

"Second Master Xie!"

Yang Jian nodded lightly, if he had changed before, he might have been in a mood, but now the Dao Heart was only a little ripple.

"Rest well, and if anything is unusual, come to me. ”

Waving his hand, Yang Jian walked towards the ruins of Xuandu City in front of him; Xiao Lan hurriedly stood up, although she wanted to follow Yang Jian closely, she was still two steps behind, with her hands behind her back and her head down, and followed the figure in front of her step by step.

She kept looking to the side, and inexplicably began to ripple in her heart, and her heartbeat was accelerating.

I still can't get home.

Yang Jian suddenly stopped and turned around, Xiao Lan, who was thinking about something, almost bumped into it directly, stepped on the tip of Yang Jian's boots, and immediately jumped away in fright.

"Do you still recognize it?" Yang Jian asked with a smile.

"What, what?" Xiao Lan was a little confused, and in the blink of an eye, she was full of confusion.

Yang Jian's fingers swiped slightly, and a touch of mysterious qi slowly drifted away, evolving a gray bamboo forest around him.

This is a familiar situation......

Xiao Lan's face turned red instantly, biting her lip, her fingers pinching the folds of her skirt, but she stubbornly looked up at Yang Jian......

Then, Xiao Lan stepped forward again, her hands trembled lightly and opened, but she hugged Yang Jian's waist hard.

"Confession. ”

Yang Jian's soft sigh crossed her ear, and then gently hugged her back without saying anything.

Xiao Lan, who was originally a little dizzy, gradually sensed Yang Jian's abnormality, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong......?"

"It's okay, I'm just a little bored in my heart," Yang Jian's voice was a little hoarse, "When Xuangong broke through, I saw a lot of past events that didn't belong to me, and I felt like there was a gap in my heart, and I didn't know what to say." ”

"Can you tell me about it?" Xiao Lan tiptoed and looked around, holding Yang Jian's arm with both hands, "Come here, let's talk secretly and don't let them hear." ”

Yang Jian was also a musician, and he didn't want to talk about this to others, but he looked at Xiao Lan's beautiful face full of expectation and 'I want to hear you', and his heart was moistened by those autumn eyes.

They hid by a broken wall, Xiao Lan didn't pay attention to anything, pulled Yang Jian to sit on the ground, but kept grabbing Yang Jian's arm with both hands.

Although she didn't dare to really lean on Yang Jian, she obviously didn't want the relationship between the two to retreat because of her reserve.

"Don't look at me like that," Yang Jian said with a smile, "You look at it like this, I feel like I'm a little hypocritical." ”

"What's polite to me," Xiao Lan shook his arm, "Say, I want to hear it." Sister Xinke, I can't compare, but I can also help you solve your worries, relieve stress, and just dominate you. ”

This coquettish kung fu is indeed a rare style of His Royal Highness Xinke on weekdays.

"I should just be affected by that person's emotions," Yang Jian shook his head, reminiscing about the pictures he had seen before, and then raised his hand and pointed at Xiao Lan's forehead, "Show you, don't be scared." ”

Xiao Lan blinked, and before she could say anything, there were more pictures on the Lingtai.

That was what Yang Jian saw, it was very vague, and he could only vaguely see a figure staggering forward......

A moment later.

Yang Jian sat a little speechless against the wall, looking at the little girl on the side holding his arm and crying pear blossom with rain, except for hugging her shoulders and gently comforting her, he didn't know what to say.

What about helping him solve his worries?

"You've all turned into corpses and have to fight with people, how could you be so miserable in your last life!"

"I ......" Yang Jian almost laughed out loud for some reason, "Hahaha, why did you become miserable in your mouth, obviously so heroic!"

Xiao Lan sighed faintly, looking at Yang Jian aggrievedly, "Don't you think you're miserable?" and sent away the beloved woman with your own hands...... Who is that? Can she be found in her reincarnation? Is it Sister Xinke?"

Yang Jian couldn't help but be stunned.

Could Xinke be the reincarnation of the original white shadow?

It shouldn't be, that strong man is obviously too far away from this era, and the so-called true spirit reincarnation is completely different from the six realms of reincarnation, if you want to find it, it is really difficult.

Not knowing its appearance, not knowing its true spirit imprint, and even men and women not knowing, this is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

"It shouldn't be ......" Yang Jian shook his head and sighed dejectedly, "Mo Ti is this person, I am not him, and you and Xinke are not the white shadow...... There is a way to live in this life in this life, and it is not beneficial to think about the past. ”

Xiao Lan bit her lower lip and nodded gently, took the initiative to lean over, snuggled in Yang Jian's arms, and let her long hair fall in front of him.

She raised her head, intending to be stunned at Yang Jian's side face, but she didn't expect her eyes to be captured by Yang Jian.

Yang Jian raised his hand to hug her tighter, closer to him, but his fingers accidentally touched a little silky and delicate.

Xiao Lan's eyes were ashamed, but she still refused to bow her head, but the slight tremor of her body was difficult to hide......

Somehow, Yang Jian felt a lot of joy and impulse in his heart, and lowered his head to lean over, but as soon as he moved, the woman beside him suddenly turned sideways, her right hand pressed against his left shoulder, and her slender delicate body lay on his chest, and her somewhat bold eyes were a little provocative.

The dignified three-foot god Han is not allowed to indulge in the lady.

When a mysterious aura tightly covered the corner, cut off the coquettishness, and covered the spring light, the old Yang family finally had a newcomer to get started.

The Wu clan disciples tilted their bald heads and were a little confused, but the twelve commanders snorted a few times and led them towards a farther place, so as not to disturb the other side when they were practicing......

"Alas...... The second master is still the second master......"

Da Ang smiled, shook his head and sighed, touching his bare head and sighing.

When his hair grows back, he must go back to Dahua to express his desire to continue the bloodline with her.

......

Yang Jian did not regard the pleasure of husband and wife as catharsis, although it did have the effect of lifting the spirit.

After staying in Xuandu City for a few days, under Xiao Lan's intention to welcome and gently explain, Yang Jian finally got rid of the emotions that appeared when Guihong broke through.

Although it is inevitable that Yang Jian's personality will be a little more dull, but in the same way, Yang Jian will gain more.

He knew that he had actually existed, whether it was great or not;

He knew that he had fought in the distant past against the great enemies of today, whether it had been successful or not;

He also understood more firmly that the path of initiation that he had to take next, even if the master could not deduce the initiation method, Yang Jian would have to take a risk.

He really didn't want to repeat the situation he had experienced in his previous life, he really couldn't be like that person, he could be like that person, and give them a heavy hand to Ao Xinke or Xiao Lan and send them into the True Spirit River......

What is the use of a Dao heart as solid as a rock?

What is invincible under the saints?

If those black shadows are the so-called 'strong enemies', they can't kill them at all, they can't kill them all, and even kill them all, they will reappear......

What Yang Jian wants to do now is not to finish the road that Pangu God has not taken, but to surpass and open up...... To be stronger than he once was, to crush all the enemies who dare to appear in front of him, until they are scattered, or dare not appear again!

On the soft couch in the ruins, when hugging the sleeping Xiao Lan, Yang Jian, who was a little stunned, suddenly felt that he had a little more responsibility......

Xinke follows himself, Lan'er also follows him, since he accepts them, he must cherish them as treasures and not let them suffer the slightest harm.

When he married Ao Xinke, Yang Jian's feeling was not strong, probably because there were many 'interests' entanglements outside of their wedding; although Yang Jian and Ao Xinke now support each other and respect each other, they are like glue, but they have always lacked a little bit of the purity that Yang Jian yearns for.

Xiao Lan, who left his clan and wandered around with him, finally made up for this purity.

"Aren't you tired?" Xiao Lan's somewhat lazy voice came, her eyes were misty, and she couldn't lift up half of her strength.

Yang Jian smiled and shook his head, hugging her tighter.

"I always didn't understand the meaning of a sentence before, but now I suddenly woke up. ”

"What?"

Yang Jian said softly: "I am fortunate to have gained, but I have lost my life." ”

"Phew, shameful ...... Well...... Masan-sama, let me sleep, I'm so tired......"

Yang Jian chuckled, had to hug it gently, and closed his eyes to rest.

A few days later, Yang Jian took Xiao Lan back to the Black Dragon Kingdom, and after discussing with Ao Xinke, he recruited a group of henchmen, masters, and friends who could be called, and officially introduced Xiao Lan.

basically established Xiao Lan's identity as the second wife of the Yang family, and also allowed Xiao Lan to command all the armies in the future.

"It's not as good as it was back then," Yang Jian looked at Xiao Lan beside him with some guilt, "There are too many things to do now, and I can't have a big wedding with you for ......the time being."

Xiao Lan hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's a blessing that Sister Xinke can accept me, and I don't want to be lively." ”

Ao Xinke said softly: "Husband, even if you can't handle it, the marriage still has to be done, and if you have a nameless name, you will really let outsiders say behind your back that your husband and Lan'er's sister are not." ”

Xiao Lan blinked, and was about to say something, but was stopped by Ao Xinke with his eyes.

Yang Jian was under the table, holding a small hand, and his heart was inexplicably a little ...... Weakness.

Really hugged left and right......

"In that case, I will let the avatar return to the flood wilderness to prepare for this, and let my mother help us handle it...... Hmmm, let's get down to business, but there's news from Xiao Hei?"

Ao Xinke replied: "There will be contact every day, she is too far away from the Black Spirit Country, and the message will not be transmitted back until a few days." However, according to her, she has already tracked the clues of Kunpeng. ”