Chapter 395 Yang Chan: I’m so fucking torn apart!


Wuzhuang Temple is hundreds of miles away.

In a beautiful valley.

Yang Chan knelt down in front of her father's grave and offered three sticks of incense to her biological father. Then she turned to look at her second brother and said worriedly: "Second brother, Uncle Cheng has been away for half a month, why hasn't he come back to pick us up? Huh?”

"Uncle Cheng is an adult and has a lot of things to do. It may take some time..."

Yang Jian was about to speak but stopped.

A few days ago, when he was wandering in the backyard of Wuzhuang Temple, he accidentally overheard Qingfeng Mingyue's conversation, and then he learned that Uncle Cheng had become an official in heaven and became one of the Six Imperial Guards.

But that's not the point.

The point is that Uncle Cheng next door married his mother the next day.

Erlang was so angry that he wanted to rush out and give Qingfeng Mingyue a good beating.

But Qingfeng Mingyue's next conversation made him unable to lose his temper again.

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Mingyue: "I heard from the master that Emperor Ziwei married the eldest princess Yao Ji because he was kind-hearted and couldn't bear that Yao Ji would be forever imprisoned under Taoshan for having an affair with a mortal. I didn't quite understand what I heard."

Qingfeng: "Your body is jade! Your mind is full of stones. You just don't understand. In fact, I made it very clear. The Jade Emperor betrothed Yao Ji to the emperor that day in order to let the gods and Buddhas in the sky know that he did this. It's just to win over the other party. In fact, the Jade Emperor loves his sister very much and is unwilling to punish the eldest princess in order to maintain the authority of heaven."

Mingyue: "I still don't understand why Yao Ji can avoid heaven's punishment by marrying Emperor Ziwei?"

Qingfeng: "Of course that's because Emperor Ziwei possesses the Golden Wheel of Merit and Virtue. Joining the Heavenly Court can strengthen the Heavenly Court's luck. If the Emperor didn't value love and justice and wanted to help Yao Ji's family as the Emperor, people would have accepted the offer of Saint Zhunti. Invited to become deputy leader of the Western Church.”

Mingyue: "If you put it this way, the emperor is really kind. In order to help Yaoji's family of four, he is willing to let a matchmaker marry him. No wonder he can cultivate the golden wheel of merit."

Qingfeng: "That's right!"

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"Uncle Cheng has paid too much for the Yang family!"

As soon as Yang Jian recalled Qingfeng Mingyue's conversation, he felt that he owed the other party.

Once Uncle Cheng became emperor, he obviously had a great future, but because he couldn't bear the punishment of his mother, he became the stepfather of the three brothers and sisters due to some strange combination of circumstances.

Yang Jian had always kept this matter deep in his heart and never dared to mention it to his eldest brother and third sister.

But now...

Seeing that after paying homage to his father, Erlang began to miss Uncle Cheng's sister, and Erlang felt that he could no longer hide it.

Otherwise, the little sister will get deeper into trouble and will inevitably do some irrational things. She may even hate Uncle Cheng and even marry Uncle Cheng's mother.

"Little sister, Immortal Zhenyuan should know the whereabouts of Uncle Cheng..." Yang Jian looked at the tomb behind his sister and said, "Let's go back and ask!"

"Hmm~~" Yang Chan tapped her head lightly.

Not long after the brother and sister left.

Cheng Long and Yao Ji drove the auspicious clouds to the boundary of Wanshou Mountain.

The scenery of Wanshou Mountain is extremely beautiful. The mountain is high and steep, with its roots connected to the Kunlun Mountains and the top of Hanzhong Mountain. White cranes perch among the junipers and cypresses. The black monkeys hang vines from time to time. The sun shines in the clear woods, forming thousands of red mist... …

"Husband, where is Tianyou buried? I can go and pay my respects, okay?"

After half a month of whipping, when Ji Yao mentioned Yang Tianyou, she finally no longer made her own decisions, but knew how to ask the man's opinion.

But this is not fear, but respect.

After all, she is now a member of the Cheng family, and Cheng Long is her god.

"Of course, I will take you to Brother Yang's grave."

Cheng Long took Yao Ji's white and tender hand and teleported directly to Yang Tianyou's burial place. Six sticks of incense were placed in front of the grave. It looked like someone had just come.

"It's Erlang and Chan'er, I can smell their scent!"

Yao Ji was extremely nervous before she came down to earth. She was worried that she would burst into tears when she came to her late husband's grave. The result surprised her.

She is very calm now, as calm as if she had arrived at someone else's grave.

Of course.

To say that there is no turmoil in my heart would definitely be false.

But what she felt more deeply was that so many things had happened in just one month!

Home is gone! The kids are gone!

He also became a member of the old Cheng family next door.

The Yang family can never go back!

"Husband, let's go!" After quietly looking at Yang Tianyou's tomb, Yao Ji turned around and came to Cheng Long's side, and took the initiative to lock hands with him.

It's obvious.

She gave up completely.

……

Wuzhuang Temple.

In the main hall.

"Erlang, Chan'er, since you asked, I will tell you the truth. I just hope that you can stay calm after listening..." Zhen Yuanzi looked at Yang Jian and Yang Chan in front of him and said slowly: "What's your plan?" My uncle is now the Emperor Ziwei of Heaven, with a distinguished status. As for your mother...she is already here, let the eldest princess tell you in person!"

Yang Jian and Yang Chan turned to look.

Uncle Cheng, dressed in white, was seen walking into the hall with their mother holding hands and smiling.

Seeing this scene, the brother and sister looked at each other. Even though Yang Jian already knew the truth, when he saw his mother and Uncle Cheng together, the strong visual impact still made him dumbfounded.

"Mom, Uncle Cheng, you...you..." Yang Chan swayed and rushed to Cheng Long like lightning, staring blankly at their clasped hands.

"Chan'er, as you can see, my mother is now your Uncle Cheng's woman."

When Yao Ji said this, her expression was particularly embarrassing, and her heart was extremely ashamed, but this was the price of freedom. For the safety of herself and her family, she had no choice.

"Mom, are you kidding me?"

Yang Chan was like a lightning strike, her thin body staggered back a few steps, her eyes filled with disbelief.

It's like half the sky has fallen, it's hard to accept.

She felt like she was about to burst!

"Chan'er, my mother was forced to marry your uncle Cheng. If she didn't do this, she would be suppressed under the Peach Mountain and never see you again."

"You and Erlang will also be hunted by heaven!"

"I don't listen, I don't listen..."

Yang Chan suddenly shook off Yao Ji's hand and shouted hysterically: "Mom, you shouldn't have married. Are you worthy of me and my dead father? I hate you!"

Finished.

Yang Chan ran away. Her demigod blood gave her super physique, super strength and super speed, and she disappeared in a flash.

"Chan'er~~"

Yao Ji's heart felt like a knife. If she hadn't missed her children and couldn't bear to be separated from them forever, how could she have agreed to her brother's marriage to Aaron half a month ago?

"Let me go!" Cheng Long patted Yao Ji's shoulder and quickly stepped out.

The next moment.

He appeared on the winding path at the entrance of Wuzhuang Temple, blocking Yang Chan's way down the mountain.

"Get out of the way, I don't want to see you!"

Yang Chan looked up and saw that the person blocking the road was Cheng Long. He was furious. This bastard had obviously promised his father to take good care of him. What was the result?

I haven’t seen him for more than half a month.

Not only did Uncle Cheng next door transform into Emperor Ziwei, but he actually broke his promise and broke his promise with his mother.

How does she deal with her fiancé suddenly becoming a stepfather?

That's ridiculous.

"Chan'er, I'm not advising you to go back, and I don't have the face to do so. Uncle Cheng just wants to send you somewhere." Cheng Long pressed Yang Chan's shoulders, preparing to send her to the Emperor Wa's Heaven and worship her directly at Nuwa's door.

"Where do you want to send me?" Yang Chan snorted coldly.

"Huang Tian, ​​Nuwa Palace."

"..."

Yang Chan looked stunned.

How could Uncle Cheng have such a big face and dare to talk so wildly that he would send himself to Emperor Wa's Heaven?

Is it possible for you to meet Nuwa when you meet her?

"Chan'er, hold my hand, I will take you to become a disciple."

Cheng Long stretched out a hand to Yang Chan. Seeing the girl getting angry, he took the initiative to hold Yang Chan's tender hand and went to the thirty-three days of Emperor Wa's Heaven.

Before leaving, he left a message from his spiritual consciousness to Yao Ji, informing her of his whereabouts.

The Taoist ancestor once preached in the Zixiao Palace of Chaos, thirty-three days away, and asked Nuwa, Sanqing, and the Second Saint of the West, who were successively sanctified, to open a Taoist temple in the chaos.

Wa Huangtian is the second small world outside Zixiao Palace that is attached to the Lotus Lantern World.

The Taiqing Heaven, Yuqing Heaven, Shangqing Heaven, and the Paradise of the Two Saints in the West all exist in small worlds attached to the Lotus Lantern World.

Qixiao was born in the world of Baolian Lantern, but he was separated from the world. He spent most of his time in seclusion in the small world to realize Taoism.

Therefore, Cheng Long didn't know how long it would take for the little girl to be accepted as a disciple by Empress Nuwa after letting Yang Chan go. Since he became the Lord of the Star World, he somehow sensed the saint's dojo attached to that world.

Then there is no need to make the little girl suffer anymore.

After all, the process of brother and sister Yang Erlang and Yang Chan, who were supposed to be in trouble and homeless for a long time, has long since disappeared.

……

Thirty-three days away.

A vast, dark and endless chaos. There is no light and no objects can be seen. There is only the chaotic energy that hides murderous intent, constantly floating in front of you.

Unavoidable that Yang Chan would be disturbed by the energy of chaos, Cheng Long took the initiative to protect her in his arms. Just when he was about to sacrifice the soul gem to resist the invasion of the energy of chaos, a blue light suddenly bloomed in the darkness.

"唳~~"

Along with a burst of beast sounds, a huge divine bird Qingluan with blue light all over its body appeared in front of the two of them from far to near, from small to large.

"Emperor Ziwei, I have come to take my junior sister to Wahuang Heaven, please stop here!"

"Aren't you going to invite me to sit in Wahuang Heaven?"

Cheng Long originally thought of taking this opportunity to meet Nuwa Empress, but he didn't expect that he would send people near Wa Huangtian, and the empress didn't even want to see him.

Emperor Ziwei?

Oh, the seemingly glorious emperor is still a little Karami in front of the saint.

"No need, my mother-in-law rarely entertains outsiders, please come back!" Qingluan waved her hands to see the guests off with a cold expression, as if Cheng Long owed her several innate spiritual treasures but had not yet paid them back.

"Chan'er, practice Taoism well with Nuwa, and remember to come back to visit your mother when you have time."

"Hmph, I wish I could never see you again, so I won't visit you."

Yang Chan proudly climbed onto Qingluan's back and sat on his soft feathers. She felt particularly comfortable and couldn't help but sigh in her heart: No wonder the empress would take Qingluan in.

back.

By the time Cheng Long returned to Wuzhuang Temple, Yang Jian had also been taken to Yuquan Mountain by the real person Yuding who came to visit him. Only Yang Jiao was left to stay with Yao Ji to comfort her.

"Uncle Cheng!"

Seeing Cheng Long return, Yang Jiao immediately greeted him.

He and his second brother Yang Jian were very touched when they learned the reason why Uncle Cheng married his mother. If Yao Ji hadn't mentioned that he didn't have to change his mind, they would even be willing to call Cheng Long "father".

"Jiao'er, your talent for cultivation is indeed monstrous. I haven't seen you for just half a month, but you have already cultivated your soul. It's incredible." Cheng Long exclaimed.

"Uncle Cheng, without you I wouldn't be where I am today. It's all because of you that I am today. You are the benefactor of our Yang family. My mother will be entrusted to you to take care of her from now on."

Yang Jiao felt quite sorry for not being able to fulfill his filial piety by his mother's side. He and his younger brothers and sisters had all worshiped famous teachers. Next, they had to spend a lot of time cultivating immortality, and it was difficult to have time to take care of their mother.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of her."

"Then you and mother slowly chat, I'm going back to retreat."

Yang Jiao is a person who worships his power. He has been in retreat in the practice room for the past half month. If his mother had not visited Wuzhuang Temple today, he would not even go out.

……

A few days later.

Cheng Long and Yao Ji bid farewell to the Immortal Zhenyuan who warmly entertained them, and began to wander around the world.

Ziwei Palace has not yet been completed, and many things have not yet been carried out.

The power of heaven is extremely weak in the human world at this time, so there are many demons and ghosts entrenched in the mountains and fields.

During their travels, Cheng Long and Yao Ji killed many monsters and monsters.

Most of the time, Yao Ji did not take action. Even when Cheng Long was chased for hundreds of miles by a powerful demon, she just watched.

Cheng Long lacks experience in fighting powerful demons and monsters, and he has no intention of using the World-Destroying Black Lotus or the Soul Stone. If he randomly encounters a powerful opponent and uses the Spiritual Treasure to crush him, it will not do anything to him. The role of sharpening.

So he made a rule for himself, unless it was really a life and death situation, otherwise, no matter how dangerous the situation was, he would not use the World-Destroying Black Lotus and the Mind Stone, so as to squeeze as much of his potential as possible.

Between a steep mountain, Cheng Long and Yao Ji were surrounded by a group of spirits. Thousands of spirits surrounded them, led by a white tiger.

This white tiger spirit with a height of more than three feet at the hips, when transformed into a human form, is a big guy over two meters tall, with the head of an animal and the body of a human, holding a steel fork.

When wielding the steel fork, he showed terrifying power. Every move was as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top of the mountain. It was so powerful.

But it never thought that Cheng Long, a seemingly thin man, could easily withstand his own fierce attack, and he didn't even look tired at all.

It doesn't know that the thing Cheng Long is not afraid of the most is the power-type monster. Because he has absorbed more than a few essence and blood energy, his body in the True Immortal Realm can resist the attack of the high-grade Houtian Lingbao. Although the tiger monster is strong, its weapons are... Although it is filled with evil spirits, its grade barely reaches the level of a low-grade Houtian Lingbao.

His cultivation level is not high, he is only at the peak of Golden Immortal.

Cheng Long can deal with the tiger demon with a Miao knife.

As for the spirits that besieged Yao Ji, they were also quite capable, and each of them seemed to be fearless of death. Even if Yao Ji went on a killing spree and killed thousands of spirits, they still could not stop the little monsters under the tiger monster from besieging the two of them.

"You damn monsters, you are all riddled with evil spirits. You deserve to die!"

Yao Ji holds the Rainbow Sword, with a faint white light lingering around her body. Every move and every move she makes carries an unparalleled sharp edge, splitting the monsters in front of her in two. (End of chapter)

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