
After Yang Tianyou was sent flying, the anger in Yaoji's heart subsided slightly.
"Thank you to Xi and the wise man for his advice."
"If not for this, Yao Ji was almost fooled by this villain."
Yao Ji bowed to Xi He and said respectfully.
"He has the means left behind by a saint, and it's normal that you can't see the clues."
Xi He smiled lightly and said gently, "Over time not meeting, your cultivation is growing very fast."
"Where can it be compared to Xi and Saint."
Xihe shook his head with a wry smile, then knelt on the ground and said in a deep voice, "Sage Xihe, accept me as your disciple!"
"Yao Ji always wanted to worship under the Moon Spirit Palace!"
Yaoji raised his head, his eyes full of hope.
Since he could not become a teacher and Wang Shu, then he should become a teacher of Xihe, and it did not matter if he was of low seniority.
"Are you so persistent?"
Xi He could not help but smile and said with a smile.
"Yes, Yao Ji was actually worshipping at the gate of Yueling Palace!"
Yaoji nodded and said quickly.
Of course, the most important thing he did not say was that becoming a member of the Taicang Sect was the dream of all living beings.
"Because this is the case, you are this palace disciple and fourth generation disciple Tai Cangmen."
Xihe nodded and agreed.
"Murid, look at Master!"
Yao Ji's face was delighted, and he hurriedly saluted.
After completing the apprenticeship, Yao Ji followed Xi He and left, preparing to visit Wang Shu.
"Sir, will I be his uncle in the future?"
Zhou Xianer looked at Dao Cang and asked.
"It's natural."
Dao Cang nodded and replied.
"I'm obviously very cute, and calling me uncle makes me look old."
Zhou Xianer held her chin with a displeased expression.
"The older and the younger respect each other and orderly, this is the rule."
Dao Cang revealed a playful smile and said casually.
Then Dao Cang brought Zhou Xian'er back to the Tai Cang Realm.
Twenty years in the blink of an eye.
For the current prehistoric creatures, pregnancy in the blink of an eye in twenty years was not enough.
Except the human race.
Twenty years.
Yang Tianyou was married to the Peach Flower Fairy and had three remaining children, Yang Jiao, Yang Jian, and Yang Chan.
The youngest Chan was only sixteen years old.
After all, the story of the descent of the Fairy Peach Flower was finally discovered by the Heavenly Court.
"Peach Blossom actually married a disciple of Chan Jiao!"
"Three evil species have been born!"
Lord Haotian was furious, and his anger soared into the sky.
He was not angry that the Peach Flower Fairy and the Human Race were married, even if it was the Human Race, he would not be so angry.
But this man turned out to be a student of that teaching.
"Tianpeng Marshal! Lead a million heavenly generals, kill Yang Tianyou and those three evil species, and bring the Peach Flower Fairy back to heaven to be judged!"
Haotian issued an edict directly and said angrily.
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Then Marshal Tianpeng led an army of one million Heavenly Courts down to the land of mankind to suppress Yang Tianyou and the Peach Flower Fairy.
After all, Fairy Peach Blossom was not Yao Ji, he was only at the early stage of Daluo Jinxian, but the Tianpeng Marshal was already a quasi-sage.
But in an instant, the Peach Flower Fairy was suppressed.
"On the orders of Lord Haotian, kill Yang Tianyou and the three evil species!"
The Tianpeng Marshal humbled, staring at Yang Tianyou and the others.
"No!"
Yang Tianyou let out a loud roar.
However, the Heavenly Generals magic weapon directly destroyed Yang Tianyou's primordial body and spirit, and was completely wiped out.
From start to finish, Yuanshi Tianzun had never stopped him.
Soon after, Yang Jiao's eldest son was executed.
The Peach Flower Fairy was already crying, but she was helpless.
Yang Jian kept Yang Chan to death, with hatred in his eyes.
"explosion!"
"Tianpeng Marshal, please be merciful."
At this moment, the original Yuding person appeared, his eyes calmly staring at the canopy.
"Shenzhen Yuding, do you want to stop law enforcement in Heaven?"
"This is the business of the Haotian God family, is it possible that the teachings should also participate?"
The Tianpeng Marshal's eyes turned cold, and he did not look like a demeaning next generation.
"No, it's just that Yang Jian's son has a relationship with Pindao as a master and apprentice. Please also ask Pindao to take him away for his master."
Master Yuding looked at Yang Jian and said softly.
Hearing this, Yang Jian made a firm decision, kneeled on the ground, and said respectfully, "Yang Jian is willing to worship under Shangxian gates, he said, and asked Shangxian to take Yang Jian and his sister Yang Chan away together."
"You can only take one at most!"
Tianpeng gave a cold snort, this has given a nice face to Mr. Yuding.
Master Yuding wanted to speak again, but heard Haotian's voice.
"Daois Jade Ding, don't take an inch!"
Haotian's voice showed a hint of coldness and dissatisfaction.
Hearing this, Master Yuding could only sigh lightly, staring at Yang Jian with regret.
"Daoist colleague Haotian, since he won't let her take it, then let Ben Gong take Yang Chan."
At this moment, Xi He's figure slowly appeared.
"Since Xi and the wise man opened their mouths, of course they could."
Haotian's voice sounded again.
As a member of the Tai Cang clan, Xi He, Haotian had previously received the favor of Dao Cang, so naturally he agreed.
"Come with me."
Xihe looked at Yang Chan, sighed softly, and said.
"Sister, I will definitely return looking for you for my brother!"
Yang Jian's eyes were firm, and then he looked at Tianpeng with hatred in his eyes.
"Hmph, take the Peach Flower Fairy back to Heaven and wait for His Majesty's decision!"
After which, Tianpeng brought the Peach Flower Fairy back to Heaven.
After the crowd dispersed, a figure slowly appeared.
Ancestor Ming He's eyes were deep, and the power of a saint appeared, reuniting Yang Jiao's soul.
"Since this is the master's order, this chair will take you back to the sea of blood in the afterlife, reshape your body for you, and embark on the path of cultivation."
Ming He looked at Yang Jiao's haunted soul and said lightly.
The next moment, Styx left here.
And all this, even the saints do not know.
"Yang Jiao, let's make up your hatred."
Dao Cang looked at Yang Jiao who was taken away by Ming He, and showed a playful smile.
Suddenly, Dao Cang turned his gaze to Zixiao Palace.
In Zixiao Palace, the supreme god power exploded.
"explosion!"
Between heaven and earth, vast heaven power swept out, and endless heaven power surged, and the sky trembled.
"I am Hongjun, and today I have successfully used my body to fit the path of heaven, and I am responsible for order in the name of heaven!"
Hongjun's voice echoed between heaven and earth.
"This is the Supreme Realm!"
Daoist Hongjun opened his eyes, felt an incomparable strength, and a smile appeared on his face.
Even if he was the Demon God of Chaos in his previous life, he could not succeed in proving the Supreme Realm.
Now, relying on the flood that Pangu opened, he had managed to show Dao.