Chapter 290 Cooperate secretly, impress Yang Jiao with family affection, and little Yang Chan swallows the Baolian wick
However, he washed the Yang Jiao and used the treasure, the lotus lamp, to kill Yunxiao and Qiongxiao sisters, including Wen Zhong, Fu Hao and others. He no longer listened to the orders of the Medicine Buddha, and lived a leisurely life in Baiyintuan.
Hunyuan Sage Lin Zhu just couldn't take action because there were too many causes and effects involved. So, they called Yang Jian, Xiao Yang Chan and brother and sister, and said a few words tentatively to see their reactions.
After all, Emperor Haotian, Princess Yunhua, Xijiao, Yang Jiao and Yang Jian's brother and sister are all one family, aren't they?
Let the Yang Jian brothers and sisters handle such a complicated and confusing relationship on their own.
Sure enough, Yang Jian is worthy of being the patron saint of heaven in the future. In your heart, you have your own rules. Immediately, he expressed his willingness to go and find an end to his brother Yang Jiao.
Xiao Yang Chan also expressed her position to Lin Zhu, the master.
Seeing that the two brothers and sisters had made up their minds, Lin Zhu nodded and said something.
"Yang Jian, Yang Chan, you two brothers and sisters are commendable for their courage. However, your brother Yang Jiao has the lotus lantern in his hand, and you two are no match."
"If you want to win, you have to think of more ways, Yang Jian. Remember, play the family card, hoping that you can influence Yang Jiao, change his ways, and become a member of our Xiqi army. There is also a good way out."
"Just in case something unexpected happens, Xiao Yang Chan, please come over here. Master will teach you another method, just in case of emergency."
Then, Lin Zhu leaned in Yang Chan's ear and whispered a few words. Then he waved his hand and said:
"Go, your three brothers and sisters will meet at Baiyintuan."
Yang Jian and Yang Chan bid farewell to Lin Zhu, climbed onto the clouds and headed towards Bai Yinguan.
Lin Zhu also ducked and followed behind. Lin Zhu, who was protective of his shortcomings, didn't want anything unexpected to happen to little Yang Chan.
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In Baiyin Pass, Yang Jiao has since won the victory and captured this magnificent pass. Now he has become the real master of one level. Every day, he drinks to the point where he doesn’t even recognize himself.
On this day, Yang Jiao was eating and drinking again. A soldier came in.
"Report to the Immortal Chief, there are two young generals, a man and a woman, outside the pass. They say they are named Yang Jian and Yang Chan, and they have come to see you."
Yang Jiao was in high spirits when he was interrupted by soldiers, and felt very unhappy. But when I heard the names of Yang Jian and Yang Chan, I suddenly woke up from the wine.
"Yang Jian, Yang Chan, aren't they the brothers and sisters I think about so much at night?"
The scene of the three brothers and sisters being forcibly separated many years ago still appeared in the eyes of the elder brother Yang Jiao from time to time.
No matter how long it takes, family love is always hard to let go.
Yang Jiao stood up from his seat, hurriedly ran to the outside of the pass.
When I got outside the customs, I saw that the man and the woman were not his brothers and sisters, so who could they be?
"Second brother, little sister!"
Yang Jiao's tears suddenly fell down.
"Brother,"
Yang Jian and Yang Chan also shouted, and the three brothers and sisters hugged each other and started crying.
After a long while, Yang Jiao wiped away his tears. He laughed and said:
"We, brother and sister, shouldn't be happy to see each other. Why are you crying? Let's go into the pass and sit down to talk."
"This Baiyintuan Pass belongs entirely to me, Yang Jiao. No, from now on, it belongs to my three brothers and sisters."
Yang Jiao was in front, chattering away. It can be seen that Yang Jiao is really happy from the bottom of his heart.
Yang Jian and Yang Chan also seemed to be infected by family affection, and followed behind them happily.
But in the clouds high above Baiyintuan, Hunyuan Saint Lin Zhu was watching every move of several people.
When they arrived at the main hall, Yang Jiao sent an order to rearrange a table of food and wine to celebrate the reunion of the three brothers and sisters. Taking advantage of the break in the banquet, Yang Jiao asked:
"I wonder how my second brother and my little sister knew that Brother Wei was at Baiyintuan? Brother Wei was planning to go to Xiqi to find you in a few days."
"What kind of treat is there for Xiqi? The three of us brothers and sisters occupy this Baiyin Pass and have the entire Beihai land. What you want is not something you can ask for."
"When the time comes, we will sing the imperial song and destroy all the rebels in the world and the rebel kings everywhere."
"Three of us, brother and sister, will govern this world together. Whoever dares to disobey will be destroyed."
When Yang Jian heard this, he realized that his brother had become ambitious after winning a battle.
He didn't take these heroes in the three realms seriously.
As everyone knows, in the Three Realms, in the famous mountains and swamps, there are capable people and strange people like the crucian carp crossing the river. How can there be no spiritual weapons and magic weapons in the world?
Besides, it is easy for several saints today to destroy their brother Yang Jiao.
Yang Jiao was hovering on the edge of life and death, but he didn't know it at all. However, I still have to persuade my brother to know how to return to the wrong path before he can achieve good results.
"My brother's name has been spread among the three realms for a long time. My brother and Xiaochan can be heard even in Xiqi. My brother's heroic deeds of destroying Sanxiao and seizing Baiyin Pass."
"I just can't figure it out. Why doesn't my brother choose a master to support him? His martial arts skills are not wasted and buried."
"Hahaha..." Yang Jiao looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.
"Although the Three Realms are huge, I would never have thought that my name, Yang Jiao, would have spread long ago. Choosing the Lord? Haha, I have no control over my destiny, so who can be my master?"
"With the lotus lantern in hand, let me walk sideways in the three realms."
At this moment, the food and wine were brought to the table. Yang Chan winked at her second brother Yang Jian.
Yang Jian understood that Xiao Yang Chan wanted to cover up for himself. If you don't take care of the lotus lantern, if you combine the strength of the two of them, it will only be a defeat.
Yang Chan looked at Yang Jiao with a smile and said:
"Brother, my second brother and I have come to join you. We have to see what you can do. I heard that you have a magic weapon called a lamp. It is very powerful."
"I heard people outside bragging that my elder brother killed many immortals with this treasure. I really want to see this treasure."
After saying that, little Yang Chan looked at Yang Jiao with an innocent and cute look.
Yang Jiao was still immersed in the joy of the reunion of the three brothers and sisters. He never imagined that the youngest and cutest little Yang Chan would have any thoughts.
Besides, Yang Chan just wanted to see the magic weapon. For children, this is understandable if they are curious.
So, without thinking, Yang Jiao took out the lotus lantern and handed it to little Yang Chan.
"Look, don't spoil it. Take a look and return it to me quickly."
Just when Xiao Yang Chan took over the lotus lantern, she was secretly happy. Yang Jian picked up the wine glass and paid homage to Yang Jiao.
"Brother, I'll lend you your wine and give you a toast."
"It's not easy for us to meet again after so many years."
Just when Yang Jiao turned around and took the wine glass from Yang Jian's hand. Xiao Yang Chan followed the instructions of Hunyuan Saint and Master Lin Zhu, and quickly took off the wick of the lotus, which is the lotus canopy, and put it into his mouth.
As soon as the wick entered Yang Chan's body. The power of the innate spiritual treasure of the lotus lantern turned into spiritual power and flowed in Yang Chan's veins.
Yang Chan secretly adjusted her breath and refined the wick.
(End of chapter)