"Senior Brother Lingzhuzi, you don't accompany your uncle on the mountain, what are you doing running out?"

Yang Jian looked at the spirit beads standing on the edge of the fairy mussel, with his hands behind his back, with a pure heart and few desires, and a belly full of "red makeup", and complained a little depressedly.

"Heh," Ling Zhuzi sneered, "What am I going to do? Naturally, I want to find a good family to reincarnate myself, but don't meet a pair of old scholars who can't eat the ancients, and I will have a hard time after I am reincarnated." ”

Hearing this, Ao Xinke was stunned, and Yang Xiaochan also asked Lingzhuzi with a smile what kind of parents she wanted to find.

The spirit bead was defeated in an instant, and he couldn't say why.

This thing is also strange, I have seen people who go to the world to take apprentices, I have also seen people who go to the world to wander around in order to find a righteous son and daughter, and I have never seen anyone who went to find his parents in person.

Yang Jian smiled incomprehensibly beside him, and he took the spirit bead to Chentangguan for a turn, and the matter was probably settled.

The immortal mussel flew straight south, and soon approached the black and oppressive clouds, and the spirit bead had a solemn face, but did not flinch.

Yang Jian glanced at Ao Xinke and said, "Xinke, why don't you go back to the Dragon Palace first, don't provoke murder with me." ”

"No, no, no need......," Ao Xinke said in a low voice, "I signed and signed a marriage letter with you and you, and I have been robbed, robbed, robbed, and entangled ......"

Yang Jian's face was a little guilty, and when he decided on the wedding book that day, he forgot this section.

However, as long as he gets a title in the heavenly court before becoming a god, the god is naturally not a catastrophe but a pure chance. Ao Xinke is not among the gods, and he is fine.

Yang Jian said softly: "It's a burden on you." ”

"No, it's okay......" Ao Xinke's cheeks were crimson, and it seemed that talking to Yang Jian was becoming more and more shy.

Lingzhuzi was a little strange beside him, for half a day, this was the first time he had heard Ao Xinke speak, and naturally Yang Jian had the doubts he had at that time.

Why does a woman who can't even see through herself stutter when she speaks?

It's pretty cute, though...... Well, this is my sister-in-law!

Ling Zhuzi felt guilty for a while, and it was inconvenient to ask, but he recognized Yang Jian's identity as a senior brother.

In fact, the spirit beads are also quite helpless, the spiritual objects that have been cultivated for 1,500 years have been pressed on the clouds and rubbed wantonly after being cultivated by the human immortals for 500 years...... However, he is willing to gamble and lose, and the bet he made with Yang Jian back then will naturally be fulfilled.

Whoever has the biggest fist will be the senior brother.

Yang Jian took out one thing, which was the Sinan Pan given to him by Taiyi Zhenren, and he had already refined it at this time and took it out for a few people to play with.

"Brother, what is this?" Yang Xiaochan tilted her head and leaned over.

"Sinan, ordinary Sinan can be pointed, but this Sinan can measure luck, you look here, there are a total of four kinds of Rui beasts on it, twelve patterns. ”

Several people came over to observe, but saw that Nasi Nanpan was depicted with a circle of divine beasts representing auspiciousness, namely: warding off evil spirits, Tianlu, Pixiu, and Qilin.

Each Rui beast has three different forms, with the number of Rui clouds around the body up and down, from the first evil is a piece of auspicious clouds, the second evil is two auspicious clouds, and so on, the twelfth Rui beast is a unicorn with twelve auspicious clouds around the body.

"Come, I'll measure your luck and put my finger in this spoon. ”

Yang Jian was also playful and said with a smile.

Yang Xiaochan's finger was the first to reach out and pressed it in the middle of Sinan's jade spoon, and the disc suddenly shone brightly.

After a while, the brilliance was restrained, and the disc was lit up from the first evil beast to the sixth Tianlu beast, but the first Pixiu couldn't light up anyway.

Yang Jian put on an unfathomable face, and said: "The luck is in the middle, the source of blessing is not shallow, the girl will naturally be smooth sailing in the future, as long as she is not contaminated with unlucky things, she can have no worries for a lifetime." ”

"Hehehehe, brother, it's so funny for you to talk like this!" Yang Xiaochan was overjoyed, and sat on the side to watch.

Lingzhu Ziqi said: "Why didn't I know that Master had this treasure?

He concocted it in the same way, and the jade plate soon shone brightly again, and when the brilliance converged, the spirit bead lit up the second Pixiu, which was much more than Yang Xiaochan.

Yang Jian's old god commented on one or two: "This is a natural source of blessing, there is no difficulty in cultivation, and the fighting method can also save one's life. ”

Lingzhuzi was very happy, but he felt that Yang Jian was a little funny, and he didn't think his luck was strong.

After all, there are only two more squares than Yang Xiaochan.

Chu Qian also came to give it a try, and her luck was good, although she only lit up the fourth Rui Beast, that is, the general form of the Tianlu Beast, but considering that she was a demon genus, having such luck was enough to make the demon clan pay attention.

It's a pity that this kind of luck should be presented after she was subdued by Yang Jian and her life was changed, far beyond before.

Ao Xinke hesitated, not wanting to test his luck...... After all, when it comes to luck, it is really bitter for the dragon clan.

Yang Xiaochan kept being coquettish on the side, so that Ao Xinke pointed his finger on the jade plate.

This time there was no bright light, only a little flicker, and the results were quickly produced.

The first evil beast, the light is dim.

Ao Xinke sighed, Yang Xiaochan was suddenly a little anxious, and she didn't know how to end.

Ling Zhuzi remembered the various secrets of the flood wilderness that Taiyi Zhenren told him, his face was suddenly revealed, and his eyes looked at Ao Xinke with some sympathy.

Yang Jian was a little unbearable when he saw Ao Xinke's lost appearance, seeing her hands folded on her slender thighs, Yang Jian didn't know what was wrong with her, and reached over with her left hand and covered her two small hands.

"Don't worry, the dragons have been suffering for so many years, and luck will slowly recover. ”

As soon as Yang Jian's words fell, the jade plate suddenly shone brightly, and it was like a bamboo all the way, and it actually rushed directly to the fifth Rui Beast pattern, but when he rushed to the sixth Rui Beast pattern, he was unable to do anything and slowly stopped.

"This?" both of Spirit Bead's eyes were about to pop out.

Yang Jian was also a little strange, Ao Xinke was even more confused, and lightly clicked Si Nan's spoon again, the brilliance surged, and it was still the fifth Rui Beast pattern.

"I understand!" Ling Zhuzi suddenly found the truth and pointed to Yang Jian's big hand that was still on Ao Xinke's left hand, "It's Senior Brother that you're driving her fortune!"

Several pairs of eyes looked at each other at the same time, Ao Xinke suddenly felt ashamed, but he didn't dare to withdraw his hand suddenly, for fear of making Yang Jian think too much in his heart......

Yang Jian shook his head with a smile, took the opportunity to withdraw his left hand, his face did not change and he did not pant, and said indifferently: "I'll try it too." ”

As soon as his finger fell, the brilliance surged all over the immortal mussels, one block higher than the spirit beads, and he was the only one among the five people who had reached ten auspicious clouds and lit up the first form of the unicorn.

Lingzhuzi shook his head and smiled bitterly, and Yang Xiaochan also praised softly.

Yang Jian was also a little unexpected, he thought that he was on par with the spirit bead, but he didn't expect it to be so much stronger than the spirit bead.

This is still the result of the luck he gave to Hou Tu Niang Niang, so how strong should his original luck be?

"No wonder, Master always told me to mess with you more in the future. Lingzhuzi leaned to Yang Jian's side, squeezed half of the cushion, smacked his lips, and asked, "Senior brother, now that you have an unmarried wife, can you still have other names that can bring luck?"

Yang Jian almost couldn't help kicking out, and the spirit bead laughed, and his posture was very happy.

They were laughing all the way, and the fairy clam was about to break into the edge of the robbery clouds, and Yang Jian suddenly heard an angry roar from the west.

"Yang Jian'er, stop me!"

Yang Jian turned his head to look, only to see a streamer shooting extremely fast in the west, but at this speed, it should be the likes of Da Luo Jin Immortal.

So angry?

Yang Jian sneered, and controlled the immortal clam to drill directly into the clouds, as if he hadn't heard it.

Ling Zhuzi frowned and stood up, and said coldly: "How daring, you dare to insult you, do you need me to call the master to come and destroy this Da Luo?"

"Don't, don't," Yang Jian's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Why didn't you say 'let me go and meet him' instead of saying 'call Master' directly?

This self-knowledge is also unattainable by few people.

"Brother, who is that?"

"Don't forget what I said to you before," Yang Jian reminded with a smile, Yang Xiaochan suddenly realized, and Chu Qian and Ao Xinke were also thoughtful.

The man behind the pink man?

Yang Jian didn't speak, just looked at the calamity clouds in the sky above the Southern Ganbu Continent.

Watching the black clouds rolling outside, I didn't realize it when I entered it, the sky was still clear, and there was no anger or turbidity.

The handwriting of the Heavenly Dao is really mysterious and unpredictable, and it is difficult to fathom.

The figure swooped out of the clouds, revealing itself as an shirtless man, with loose hair, a rough face full of hideousness, a blood-colored belt tied around his waist, and a tightly wrapped battle skirt with trousers under his skirt, and a pair of black and red boots on his feet.

Majestic, aura.

The strong man angrily reprimanded: "Yang Jian'er, dare to come out and give me an explanation!"

Yang Jian was not in a hurry, and stopped the fairy mussel, and said: "Yuna reckless man, how did I provoke you?

"Explain the teachings! Hahaha! Others are afraid of your teachings, so I respect you for your teachings!

King Demon?

The Four Saints of Kowloon Island?

Intercept the sect, the named disciple of the saint?

Yang Jian sneered, but he knew why those young people who were calculating him behind his back would make the oil-headed boy angry with him.

It turned out that behind that kid was standing Wang Mo, although he was a registered disciple of the saint, he was also a figure in the sect, righteous and angry, and made many friends.

That's right, it is also quite suitable to let Wang Demon cause the fight between the exposition of the sect and the interception of the sect before the god tribulation.

It's a pity...... The person who hides his head and shows his tail is calculating Yang Jian.

"It turned out to be Uncle Wang's Demon Master," Yang Jian arched his hand casually, "What's the matter, it's so atmospheric? Why don't you come here and talk." ”

Wang Mo's eyes widened, he gritted his teeth, hesitated, and became more and more angry, kicked his feet, and rushed into the clouds!

Yang Jian's face also changed, he didn't expect this person to be so resentful of himself and actually robbed him......

Isn't that oil-headed boy one of his apprentices? Why does he look like Wang Mo like this, how can he look like a dead son?