Chapter 147: Gods block and kill gods, immortals block Zhuxian

Yang Jian also didn't know how he got it. Seeing the devastation, he felt a little more sad.
Say no more, say less, he lived in the corner of this big city for more than three months, and that was also his most difficult and difficult three months.
If it weren't for Xiao Chan'er to take care of him, the neighbors also saw their poor brothers and sisters, some of the charity of food, I am afraid that he would have been unable to get out of bed because of his injuries, and he would have starved to death.
Suddenly came to Honghuang, a completely unfamiliar environment, and the sky was full of gods and demons. The laws on the street were only for murderers to die, and for wounding to be punished. What Yang Jian felt was not excitement, but uneasy anxiety.
The weak state aggravated this anxiety, Xiao Chan'er sometimes couldn't help crying, which made his heart even more depressed...
"When I think about it now, it was not easy for our siblings to survive the months when my mother was arrested."
Yang Jian, who was walking in the front, just said something indifferently, but Chu Qian and Ao Xinke heard the vicissitudes of it, and each was a little sad.
Xiao Chan'er couldn't remember many things from that year. She was too young to remember, and she only had some impressions of her parents and relatives.
Walking through the decaying streets and alleys full of dust, a soft sigh seems to echo in the alleys, which are the little marks left by the disappeared.
How many people have been here, and how many have passed by?
Even if their lives do not necessarily have the excitement and twists of Yang Jian's family, most of them can be reunited with their families, and their wives are filial piety.
The rows of courtyards are few and well set up, and there are collapsed walls everywhere, and there are still some ashes burned by flames in many places.
Chu Qian calculated secretly, and said in a low voice: "There should have been a plague outbreak here, and it should have suffered from wars. It probably began to decline three hundred years ago. The human race had moved away more than two hundred years ago, and this place has become a place. Ancient city."
"Three hundred years... the life of those aunts should be consummate."
Yang Jian sighed softly and stopped at the end of the alley, standing in front of the gate with only half of the door panel on one side.
There is a big tree in the yard, and the branches of the big tree are luxuriating, but they are even more desolate.
The courtyard was originally very delicate. The courtyard wall was built with blue bricks. At this time, only a small section collapsed. The ground in the courtyard was built with square bricks, but an inch long appeared in the brick cracks. Weeds.
Cultivating immortals does not count years, and naturally regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, here should be deep spring, the grass is not deep.
"brother?"
"Come in and take a look," Yang Jian carefully pushed the half of the door aside, startling away a few spiders in the courtyard.
He was wearing a brocade suit at this time, but he didn't have the slightest feeling of returning home.
Yang Xiaochan walked in the second one, and Ao Xinke followed at the same pace; however, Chu Qian waited outside the door, thinking of her identity and dared not follow indiscriminately.
This small courtyard has three north rooms, which have long collapsed, leaving only one slanted wall.
Fortunately, the soil kang is still there, and there are weeds around it.
"Xin Ke, are you satisfied with this courtyard?" Yang Jian suddenly joked.
Ao Xinke nodded softly, and said, "Xie, take a break, just... it's all right."
Yang Xiaochan finally burst into laughter, and said strangely: "Brother, do you want your sister-in-law to spend such a life with you? Even if you agree, I won't agree, my mother will definitely scold you too!"
"You don't understand it," Yang Jian looked at Ao Xinke, and recognized her future wife from the bottom of his heart. He wanted to say a few promises. When he looked at her, he found that those promises were unnecessary. of.
When she signed her name on the marriage letter, she considered herself a member of the Yang family.
"If a beauty is easy to grow old, she will live up to her life."
Ao Xinke's cheeks were flushed, her speech was inconvenient, and she pursed her mouth and said ‘um’. She was really overwhelmed by Yang Jian’s sudden love.
Yang Xiaochan turned aside and looked at the pieces of furniture that had decaying.
Perhaps it was because of the immortals who lived here, and the furniture was roughly in its original shape; she couldn't help sighing because of her feelings.
"Brother, let's look for it here to see if there is anything left."
"I had searched for it back then, with only a few pieces of clothing, but now I am afraid it is already broken." Yang Jian said softly, but began to search.
In the end, the brothers and sisters found a jade pendant and a long-life lock.
If Yang Jian remembers well, then the jade pendant should have been worn by his father Yang Tianyou all the year round, and the long life lock has the character'jiao', which happened to belong to the eldest brother.
Holding these two objects, Yang Jian walked out of the courtyard, and in the shade under the big tree, he cut out two small pits with Xuan Gang.
Putting the jade pendant and the longevity lock into two pits, Yang Jian didn't understand any rituals, but did these silently.
At the beginning of the city gate, two ashlars were taken. On one side the stone was written "Father Yang Tianyou's Tomb", and the other side was written "Brother Yang Jiao's Tomb", one large and one small, standing in front of the mound.
Yang Jian motioned to Yang Xiaochan to come over. Yang Xiaochan's eyes were red, and he couldn't help crying when he reached his brother.
Pulling Yang Xiaochan to kneel in front of the grave, Yang Jian is kneeling the father of this body and the father of his previous life.
Five hundred years have passed in a hurry, and the parents of that world may have been a hundred years ago.
Before being a son could not be filial, he died early, this is the greatest filial piety; but he is powerless to change anything, he can only struggle to live in this world.
"father……"
Yang Jian's voice was very unfamiliar, but there was no awkwardness, "I have avenged the grudge between you and the big brother. I killed the sky general Mo Han by myself. If you and the big brother Quanxia know, you can look down."
"Father!" Yang Xiaochan cried bitterly and cried bitterly while holding the tombstone.
Ao Xinke knelt forward and sat beside Yang Xiaochan, gently hugging her to show her comfort.
Yang Jian knocked three heads at the cloak, then he sighed, got up, looked up at the heaven, his eyes were also flushed.
Although he came here to do these things, he had thought about it before.
At this time, the strongest power of heaven and earth is in Nanzhou. Yang Jian was awakened by Yang Xiaochan’s unintentional words before. It is speculated that taking the heavenly oath here will cause a vision of heaven and earth, and it will also be about saving his mother. , A turning point where he took the initiative and no longer waited passively.
But he did not expect that he would really feel so sad in his heart, and the heaven and earth visions that he triggered would be so scary...
"Jade Emperor!"
Yang Jian yelled, his voice soared into the sky in Nanfangbuzhou, and for a moment even rushed through the layers of the cloud!
There was an obscure Taoist rhyme in the robbery cloud, and Yang Jian's shout was blessed by this Taoist rhyme, and turned into a tyrannical resentment, and went straight to the 33rd heaven!
Probably, because Yang Jian is one of the protagonists in the Conferred God, and is closely related to the Conferred God, so there is such a vision of heaven and earth.
"No matter where you put my mother in! I have exhausted my power and searched the endless land, and I will rescue my mother safely!"
"If there is anyone who blocks me! Gods block and kill the gods! The immortal blocks Zhuxian! This will make the oath of heaven, and if I fail this oath, I will suffer for life and death!"
As soon as Yang Jian's words fell, many visions appeared between heaven and earth. First, the sky here suddenly became extremely gloomy, and then a whirlpool appeared in the gloom, and the Nantian Gate above the clouds appeared in the whirlpool!
Those oaths penetrated into the Nantian Gate, echoing everywhere in Xianting!
Gods block and kill gods, immortals block Zhuxian!
The prehistoric shook, the ghosts and gods were shocked, and the power of heaven was added to this oath, which was more like a kind of declaration, spread all over the prehistoric!
At the meeting in the Lingxiao Palace, all the gods changed their colors, and the Jade Emperor's face was gloomy, but he just sneered and said: "Where did Aiqing say it? Just continue."
The deity who reported the matter below immediately bowed his head and continued the previous report.
Yuquan Mountain, outside Jinxia Cave, two flowery girls woke up in meditation at the same time, their eyes a little worried.
There was also a light sigh from the hidden door.
On an inconspicuous island somewhere in the East China Sea, twelve witch ‘juveniles’ stopped to discuss and looked up at the black cloud rising into the sky in Nanzhou.
"I need to practice soon."
"Second Lord will inevitably have endless battles in the future!"
"We are the soldiers of the second master, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is going to kill the Zhuxian for the second master!"
The Twelve Commanders immediately discussed and decided to use extreme methods to stimulate the blood in their bodies, striving to be put to use by Yang Jian as soon as possible, and to make Yang Jian safer, and to save their witches from the current misery.
At the corner of the Thirty-Three Heavens, that shape is like a flat peach, and the lonely mountain that is sealed by the massive formation is still suspended there.
I saw a black cloud blowing in, wrapping Taoshan, and then slowly infiltrating into it, and disappeared.
In Momoyama, the woman standing in front of the attic in a trance suddenly trembled and heard the cry...
"Jian'er... don't do this," she was holding something in her hand, as if losing her strength, she had to kneel and sit there slowly.
The skirt was spread on the jade slab, but she couldn't make a sound, "Don't be like this, all my mother wants is for you to live well, don't be like this..."
But she was speaking here, and no one else could hear her.
West Kunlun, rooftop, next to Yaochi.
There is a gorgeous palace here, surrounded by a large number of heavenly soldiers and generals, no one can enter.
The majestic figure leaned on the phoenix couch, but his eyes showed some thought.
"This Yang Jian is really arrogant. It's just that I didn't expect it to become a trend, but it can make my senior brother more headache..." She smiled softly, and a hundred flowers bloomed in the palace. Just listen to a lazy shout: "Come on."
Two fairies in colorful neon clothes entered the hall and knelt before the phoenix couch.
When the woman on the phoenix couch raised her hand, a jade talisman floated down and was held respectfully by the fairy on the left.
"Go outside Nanzhou and wait, and hand this thing to Yang Jian, a third-generation disciple of Daomen."
"Yes." The two fairies took their orders, got up and drove away.