Yang Jian slept for more than 300 years.

If it weren't for the fact that his aura was slowly growing every moment, Ao Xinke and the others would definitely not be able to survive for so long.

But fortunately, when Yang Jian seemed to be about to break through in his sleep, his forehead and vertical eyes slowly opened, and a divine light blasted through the top of the Immortal Palace, blasting through the Meishan Great Array, shining in the heavens and the earth for a moment.

Countless monks looked in the direction of Meishan, and many of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Because that Golden Body Avenue once again stretched out the sea of Dao rules, it was even stronger and a little more domineering than hundreds of years ago.

Half a day later, Yang Jian's forehead and eyes slowly closed, Yang Jian sighed softly, opened his eyes, and lay there for a long time without moving.

At this time, Yaoji, Xiaochan and Yang Jian's three wives were already waiting on the side, and seeing that Yang Jian was not moving, no one dared to make a move.

Finally, Yang Jian raised his hand and wanted to sit up, but Ao Xinke hurriedly stepped forward.

The surging Xuan power in Yang Jian's original body suddenly disappeared, and his body was a little vain, if it wasn't for Ao Xinke to save it in time, I am afraid that he would lie back again.

With a painful snort, Yang Jian pressed his temples and asked in a low voice, "How long have I fainted?"

"It's been three hundred years. ”

"So long...... Flood ......"

Yang Jian's divine sense expanded, and he immediately saw the scene between heaven and earth at this time.

In three hundred years, more than ten mortals have been born, and although there are six less reincarnation disks, the number of creatures in the flood is almost twice as many as at the end of the war.

"Brother!"

Xiao Chan'er called softly, and then couldn't help but run over and throw herself into Yang Jian's arms, crying softly.

Yang Jian patted her head with a smile and said to Yao Ji: "Let my mother worry, I am already safe." ”

"I've worked too hard," Yao Ji said with distress.

Feng Wu on the side asked worriedly: "Kefujun, you had plenty of mana in your body before, why did you suddenly ...... just now?"

"I used it to mend the dark wounds," Yang Jian explained with a smile.

"Xiao Chan'er, don't delay your eldest brother and your sisters-in-law to get close, go with your mother to prepare some wine and food. ”

"Oh!" Yang Xiaochan winked at Yang Jian, then hurriedly ran over to support her mother, and left the immortal hall with Chu Qian and the others.

Yang Jian easily held Ao Xinke in his arms, stretched out his arms to the side, and said with a smile: "Come, let the husband see if you have gained weight." ”

Xiao Lan pushed Feng Wu, Feng Wu pulled Xiao Lan with her hand, and the two of them floated into Yang Jian's arms with red faces.

The soft fragrance was in his arms, but Yang Jian just hugged them hard, his eyes were a little blank, and he sighed softly.

The smile just now was actually just that I didn't want my mother and little sister to worry too much.

"Six Paths of Reincarnation and Nuwa Niangniang......"

"Husband," Ao Xinke felt in his heart, and heard Yang Jian's temptation to ask but didn't dare to ask, so he whispered in detail what happened to Yang Jian after he fell asleep that day.

They were worried that Yang Jian would be annoyed or angry, but Yang Jian just hugged them.

Yang Jian sighed: "That's it, after all, it was not able to protect it, and it is not bad that the flood famine can be temporarily extended." ”

"Husband," Xiao Lan said softly, "Even if we are just stealing peace at this time, there is still room for relaxation together." ”

"Actually, I also feel sorry for you," Yang Jian smiled bitterly, "I wanted to exchange my life with Jizo that day, but I left you all behind." ”

"Husband......

Ao Xinke called softly, and when Yang Jian lowered his head, he saw that the eldest lady, who was the most stable and actually the most thin-faced on weekdays, took the initiative to come up.

The beauty was hard to refuse, and the decadence in Yang Jian's heart also turned into a little ripple.

"Husband, you promised, after the catastrophe, we will have a son and a half daughter. ”

"Well, the husband can't help but admit it. ”

"I want it too!"

Yang Jian suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, and having children is not just a casual talk, you can have it if you want to.

But before he could explain, he had already been pushed down on the bed by the three ladies, and the drapery around him fell layer by layer, and the neon clothes and feather coats fluttered gently.

This......

"My husband is just recovering from his injuries, and he is lying down. ”

A certain Zhenjun suddenly showed a comfortable smile, but deep in the smile, it was still difficult to hide the gloom in his heart.

In fact, the three of them just wanted to evacuate some things for Yang Jian, and the husband was a character who would never tell them about his troubles, except for the joy of the bed that the husband liked, they didn't know how to do something for him.

Half a day later, in Xiao Chan'er's narrow gaze, Yang Jian appeared in the main hall of Meishan refreshed, Ao Xinke calmly accompanied him, Xiao Lan and Feng Wu did not come out to walk around under the pretext of being unwell.

The immortal banquet has changed from the original family banquet to a festive event for Yang Jian.

A large round table was set up, Yao Ji arranged dozens of dishes, and more than 20 seats were placed around it.

Yuding real person appeared and was invited to the main seat, Yang Jian went over to salute the master and sat down next to the master.

Not long after, the six friends of Meishan and Bai Ze came to visit together, and there were several waves of powerful people outside Meishan......

Soon, a seat was a little unable to sit down, and Ao Xinke hurriedly arranged two deputy seats to entertain Nezha and others who rushed over.

When the banquet was held, there were already more than 100 people in the hall, and there were two Great Dao saints.

In addition to the two Great Dao Saints on the main table, they are the great powers with heads and faces in the flood wilderness.

Guang Chengzi, Red Sperm, Huanglong Daoren, and Qingxu Daode Zhenjun came to express their condolences on behalf of the teachings, and two of Zhao Gongming, Qiongxiao, and Ten Heavenly Monarchs came to visit as representatives of the sect.

There are also Li Jing, the generalissimo of the Heavenly Court, Fuxi and Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor of Huoyun Cave, and ancient powers such as Zhenyuan Daxian and Wuhuo Zhenren......

As soon as the fairy banquet started, the silk and bamboo played music, but it seemed to be happy.

It seemed that everyone was deliberately avoiding something, and everyone was also observing Yang Jian's face.

It wasn't until Yang Jian's smile gradually retracted, put the empty wine glass on the table, and sat there for a long time without saying a word, and the entire hall was quiet.

Ao Xinke made a gesture, and the music stopped.

Tianyan Daozi asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Retreat, breakthrough. ”

Yang Jian simply said two bytes, "If I can break through to the strongest, I'll try to see if I can save Nuwa Niangniang back." However, it is too risky to do so, and if you don't notice it for a while, it will bring endless disasters to the flood famine, and there is still some hesitation. ”

Yuding Zhenren closed his eyes and sighed lightly, and did not say anything.

Tianyan Daozi nodded lightly and said, "You really need to be cautious, now that the situation of the flood is a joint effort between you and the Xuandu Grand Master." Xuandu was under the control of the woman in white at this time, and a few of the nine strongest people were far above that Void Mo and Jizang......"

Yang Jian smiled bitterly: "So I'm thinking about how to break through to the realm where I can at least fight with their eldest sister before the Eternal God King is resurrected by them." ”

"It's difficult," Tianyan Daozi picked up his wine glass, "It's better to drink a bar, it's not bad to be drunk and dream of death." ”

"Where there's a will, there's a way, I always want to try," Yang Jian sighed lightly, his eyes revealing a little wistful.

All the great powers around him were ashamed.

Yang Jian and Tianyan Daozi seemed to be chatting about family life, but in their words, they were already thinking about how to break through to the realm of the strongest and how to confront the nine strongest people.

And they can only think about how to deal with their enemies when the next catastrophe comes.

"The Land of Sword Trials has been open for the past three hundred years, and there have been a lot of good people in it," Tianyan Daozi said in a low voice, "If you can break through to the Supreme Realm, next time there will be a Void Mo or Dizang attack, we don't have to be afraid." ”

Yang Jian nodded lightly, and also felt that saying this on this occasion would easily affect the hearts of others.

"Okay, don't mention these things, drink wine and eat food, and today I only talk about Fengyue, not about cultivation. ”

Tianyan Daozi scolded with a smile: "Only talk about Fengyue and don't mention the Tao? What else do you ask everyone to say? What else can people here talk about besides the Tao?"

Zhao Gongming muttered in a low voice: "How about attracting wealth and entering the treasure?"

Everyone around them chuckled, and the atmosphere finally eased up.

When the immortal banquet was about to disperse, Zixia came in a hurry, and she had just received the news that the master had woken up during the retreat.

This little fairy has become a 'big fairy' at this time, and his cultivation is at the peak of the quasi-saint realm, and there are some ethereal rhymes around his body.

Dressed in a white dress, with a little powder, her long hair fluttering is already charming.

She bowed down in front of Yang Jian and cried: "The disciple is not filial, he only thinks about retreat and practice, and he fails to accompany and take care of the master, and he asks the master to punish him." ”

"As a teacher and not dead, why are you crying?"

Yang Jian scolded with a smile, and Ao Xinke on the side helped her up, wanting to wipe away the tears on Zixia's cheeks, but found that her face was smooth and translucent, and there was a little sly smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Hurry up and meet my master!" Yang Jian said angrily.

Zixia took small steps to the side, and bowed to the real person of Yuding, "Meet the master." ”

"Good. ”

Yuding Zhenren showed a somewhat kind smile, and stuffed a few bottles of freshly refined pills into his hand, and the happy Zixia couldn't stop laughing.

On the side, Ao Xinke said softly to Yang Jian: "Xia'er actually wanted to take care of you before, but you were occupied by our three masters all day long, and she didn't have a chance to take care of it, so she went to the place where she tried the sword to retreat." ”

Yang Jian smiled and shook his head.

"Yang Jian, it's good that you're awake, and we won't disturb your family reunion," Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor got up to say goodbye, and the surrounding powers also got up when they saw this.

Yang Jian kept a few sentences, and then sent them out of the main hall, and saw them leave the Meishan Great Array.

As soon as these great powers left, several uncles and uncles who explained the teachings also came over to tell Yang Jian a few words, so that he should not think too much and recuperate with peace of mind.

Yang Jian nodded in response, just saying that he would continue to practice in retreat, and did not mention whether he would risk his life.

After a while, the immortal hall was not lively, but Yang Jian left a few of his junior disciples behind and held a small banquet for Zixia to eat and drink.

But during the banquet, Yang Jian stared at Lei Zhenzi without a look, which made Lei Zhenzi a little uncomfortable.

At this time, he had already achieved a meritorious saint, and he was in harmony with the Heavenly Dao, presiding over the power of Heavenly Dao and Heavenly Punishment.

But under Yang Jian's gaze, without even half a bit of power, Lei Zhenzi felt that he was gradually out of breath......