It's better to rot in my heart. ’

Yang Jian hesitated for a moment and then made up his mind, not to tell Chu Qian that the Yunhua Fairy in the past was today's Yaoji.

After picking up her mother, Chu Qian should be able to recognize herself, which is more direct than others telling her.

Coaxed Yang Xiaochan, who was crying for a few words, Yang Xiaochan regained her calm after venting, after all, she was still in front of her sister-in-law who had not passed the door, and she didn't dare to get too close to her brother.

"Brother, do you always think that I am easy to get into trouble, I don't know how to do things, and I can't help you anything?" Yang Xiaochan asked him with a sniffle.

Although Yang Jian wanted to praise her for her self-knowledge, he could only chuckle and mess up her long hair, and said: "It's not that I think you're cumbersome, but as long as I take you, I can't fight the enemy wholeheartedly, and I can always be distracted." ”

Yang Xiaochan blinked, then pursed her lips and snickered twice, as if she had eaten candied fruit.

Yang Xiaochan, who was done with one sentence, looked at Ao Xinke, gently pushed her brother, and said in a low voice: "Why don't you go to talk to your future wife?"

"You girl," Yang Jian wanted to reprimand, but he didn't know what to say to her.

Chu Qian came forward to salute, and Yang Xiaochan pulled Chu Qian and said that she was going to the palace to read, leaving this place for Yang Jian and Ao Xinke to be alone.

Yang Jian doesn't feel shy, and he has gone through a few scenes of life and death, how can the love of children make him short of breath?

Ao Xinke's mood is not bad, although she accidentally hit Yang Jian, making her chest like a deer for a moment, but she quickly recovered.

She took two steps forward and bowed to Yang Jian, who wanted to order casually in front of her, but Yang Jian had no choice but to return the salute and was led by her to sit down next to the only chair.

"Do you usually live here?" Yang Jian looked at the simple layout around him, but he was a little apprehensive in his heart.

If she likes to read, where would she go to get such a vast volume of books?

Ao Xinke pursed his mouth, exhaled softly, and said softly: "Hmm...... You, yes, do you have ...... Hurt?"

"It's all right," Yang Jian patted his chest, saw her sitting on the side, and pointed to the bed next to him. She sat down with a red face, her posture was very dignified, but she was a little restrained in her own incense pavilion.

Yang Jian wanted to find a topic to chat about, but Ao Xinke was inconvenient to speak, so he always had to say more.

In fact, there are not so many topics to talk about to make women happy, and Yang Jian is not good at this, so he just briefly talked about his experience of going out.

Naturally, those two texts had already spread in the Dragon Palace, and Ao Xinke also read the Demon Essay and the Sage Essay for the first time, knowing that Yang Jian had gone through nine deaths and all kinds of hardships outside.

But what surprised her was that she didn't see any tiredness in Yang Jian, and when she listened to Yang Jian's words, she didn't hear Yang Jian complain or be indignant......

Ao Xinke secretly admired in his heart, and he didn't dare to underestimate Yang Jian.

As he spoke, Yang Jian talked about the incident that he had just returned to the Dragon Palace, talked about Ao Xinke's 'fourth brother', and took out the spikeless spear.

In ancient times, the dragon clan and the phoenix clan fought to the end, the desolate land collapsed, and the eyes of the four seas rioted.

The remnants of the Feng Clan's masters attacked the Dragon Clan's land, smashing all the ancestral dragon bloodlines that had not yet broken their shells, and only a few were spared, and Ao Xinke was one of them.

The dragon clan guarded the clan land back then, and it was Ao Guang's fourth brother, the fourth son of Zulong.

He is also the most powerful of the dragon sons of the ancestral dragon, but unfortunately, because of the sneak attack of the Feng Clan's masters, he was seriously injured and died soon.

The four sons of the ancestral dragon saw that the clan was slaughtered by the Feng clan, and they hated the Feng clan very much.

The four sons of the ancestral dragon made a heavenly oath to kill the last person of the Feng clan, poured all their efforts into that divine weapon, and took all the genius earth treasures to condense the gun.

He did not hesitate to disobey the orders of the clan and secretly stole the only remaining Open Heaven Stone in the treasure house of the Dragon Palace, wanting to sharpen the tip of the spear.

The so-called Open Heaven Stone, the origin is not small, but when the Pangu God opened the world, the 'stubborn stone' that could not be destroyed was bred in chaos, and there were only a few pieces between heaven and earth.

But the fourth son of the ancestral dragon found that although the Open Heaven Stone was powerful, it could not be polished at all, and in the end, he meditated hard, but there was still no way, but he was injured by the Open Heaven Stone, which aggravated the injury.

Perhaps it was the hatred of the Feng clan that had reached the extreme, and the fourth son of the ancestral dragon finally figured out a way to melt the Open Heaven Stone, which was to soak it in his own essence and blood.

The four sons of the ancestral dragon were really crazy, and they went to the deep sea without telling their clansmen, stuffed the Open Heaven Stone into their chest little by little, and then tried their best to slowly melt the Open Heaven Stone.

How domineering is the Open Heaven Stone? It is a spiritual creature that has not yet broken under the Pangu Axe!

The fourth son of the ancestral dragon was even more seriously injured at that time, and as soon as the Open Heaven Stone entered his body, his own essence and blood were directly sucked away by the Open Heaven Stone, as if opening the floodgates......

Shocked, the four sons of the ancestral dragon were so decisive that they didn't stop doing anything, and incorporated the body of the spear into their bodies, wanting to make the two become one in his body!

The dragon body turns into a spirit stone, and the god is forged with blood!

"The most, the last...... Is it done, is it done?" Ao Xinke asked in a low voice.

It was her fourth brother of the same father and mother, who forcibly refined the Open Heaven Stone with a seriously injured body, and used the dragon body to contain a divine weapon. If not, then it is really miserable.

"That's it. ”

Yang Jian took out the pointless gun and rubbed it lightly in his hand, but he didn't seem to feel the weight of the pointless gun.

Ao Xinke next to him came over curiously, Yang Jian handed her the spear, Ao Xinke took it with both hands, one was unstable, and he was almost carried forward by the gun.

Yang Jian's eyes were quick, he held her up, and also held the divine soldier in his hand.

Ao Xinke and Yang Jian just stared at each other, and the breath exhaled by the two of them could be detected by each other.

Her face was a little red, and she subconsciously wanted to break free, but Yang Jian didn't let go, just slowly helped her up, and whispered, "Be careful, this gun is very heavy." ”

"Hmm...... Hmm!" Ao Xinke nodded slightly, and for a while he heard the drum sound of 'dong, dong', and he didn't know where it came from.

When Yang Jian let go of the big hand that was holding her wrist, he settled down and hurriedly asked, "Where is the tip of the gun?"

"Look," Yang Jian drank all the tea from the porcelain cup, and brought the teacup close to the tip of the spear, a foot away from the end of the spear, and swiped it gently.

The porcelain cup was split in two!

The incision is extremely flat, and you can't see the slightest crack!

"Yes, yes?" Ao Xinke said in surprise, wanting to reach out and touch it, but he didn't dare.

"Not yet," Yang Jian sighed and rubbed the body of the pointless spear, which vibrated slightly, burrowing into Yang Jian's palm and attaching to Yang Jian's left arm.

Yang Jian said: "At the last moment, the master of the dragon clan found the fourth son of the ancestral dragon and rescued his dragon soul with great magical powers. ”

Ao Xinke's face darkened, and he said in a low voice: "Fourth, fourth brother, think about it...... Hate ......"

"Well, he is anxious and remorseful, this gun only lacks his dragon soul, and he can also be born from a gun. This is also a helpless thing, this divine weapon may not be allowed to be born in the Heavenly Dao. Yang Jian had a lot of emotion in his words.

The refining of the four sons of the ancestral dragon fell short in the end, and the dragon soul was also sent back to the clan to cultivate, but due to the exhaustion of the dragon clan's luck, he finally died of depression.

The dragon master who saved him regretted it too late, it was out of kindness, and he couldn't say anything.

And this pointless spear was also placed in the Dragon Clan's treasure house, and it was no longer of any use until it was held by Yang Jian.

The materials used for this gun can be described as extremely precious, and countless years have passed, and their own spirituality has also been born. It's just that the Open Heaven Stone, which was supposed to be the tip of the spear, was melted into the body of the spear, and only the sharp intent remained, and there was no substance.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes...... Another, another, sharp?"

Yang Jian shook his head with a smile, patted the arm that hid the spear, and said, "The tip of the spear is on the body of the gun, but I can't see it." If I have the opportunity to meet the saint in the future, I will ask the saint to help. ”

Ao Xinke's eyes lit up, and he immediately nodded in approval.

What the dragon clan masters can't do, I'm afraid only six saints can do.

Yang Jian is a third-generation disciple of the Jade Void Palace, and now he is famous again in the flood wilderness, and almost everyone knows about it, and it is not difficult to meet the saint.

If this gun falls into Yang Jian's hands, it will definitely shine in the future, and maybe it can also complete itself and show its true shape.

"Fourth, fourth brother...... Will, will, please, please, you. ”

"Hmm," Yang Jian nodded, glanced at Yang Xiaochan and Chu Qian, who didn't want to come back, and had to continue to find some interesting things and tell her.

Ao Xinke sat there like a bright moon in the sky, listening quietly, looking at Yang Jian's gaze unconsciously becoming more and more gentle.

Yang Jian could also feel her thoughts, and there was sometimes a gentle tone in her words.

Although the two of them were matched by the Dragon Palace and did not get married because of love, they did not have a bad impression of each other, but because of a marriage letter, they both wanted to treat each other well, and gradually gave birth to a good feeling.

Yang Xiaochan and Chu Qian secretly hid next to a bookshelf, stepped on the cloud ladder, and looked at this side in the gap.

"Sister Qian, do you think they will ......?"

"What?"

Yang Xiaochan lowered her voice and asked, "Do husband and wife things in broad daylight?"

Chu Qian didn't catch her breath, covering her mouth and coughing.

She is a jade bone qin demon, who has been the king of the mountain for tens of thousands of years, although she has no personnel, she has also seen a lot of things.

"What is the matter of husband and wife?" Chu Qian asked softly.

Yang Xiaochan blinked: "Sister Tinglan said, it's just sleeping on the same bed?" Many Taoist couples also do this, saying that they can communicate yin and yang, and connect ......heaven and earth."

"When you are older, I will take you to the world for a walk, and you will understand everything, and you must not talk nonsense at this time. ”

Chu Qian whispered a few words of warning, and then laughed wildly.

This hall full of books is full of bright spring because of her smile, and because there is more gentle breeze and drizzle in that corner.

Yang Xiaochan blinked, isn't that right?

......

Dongsheng Shenzhou, in a jungle near the sea, more than a dozen figures came from everywhere, covering their breath and falling into the white mist in the forest.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of the group of people, and suddenly turned around, a long robe fluttering, but with a very simple white mask on his face, revealing only a pair of narrow eyes.

Behind the mask came a voice that was neither male nor female, neither thick nor thin:

"From the East China Sea Dragon Palace to Zhongshenzhou, this is the nearest road, and listen to my news, when Yang Jian leaves the Dragon Palace, he will lead that guy with a bad brain to this place!"

"Respect the Ancestor Order!"

More than a dozen figures answered at the same time, and when they looked up again, the masked figure had disappeared.