Following these extremely sudden words, a middle-aged man with a clear and elegant appearance slowly appeared from the corner of the palace.

This middle-aged man has a jade-like face and bright brows, but he looks just like an ordinary person, with no trace of his Taoism.

Just like a mortal, it seems that he has completely reached the state of returning to nature.

But Mu Cangyue and Jiang Yao were both powerful martial saints, and they were completely unaware of his presence.

So, if this person attacks...

It’s scary to think about it!

Both Mu Cangyue and Jiang Yao couldn't help but look shocked when they saw the man in green.

Farewell ginger!

Jiang Yin!

Both mother and son's hearts tightened in unison.

In Mu Cangyue's eyes, Jiang Biejie was still the same as he was fifty years ago, without any change.

In Jiang Yao's eyes, although Jiang Yin's facial features and temperament have not changed, he has become younger, not as old as on earth, and does not wear glasses, and his clothes and hairstyle are also different.

Sisters Jiang Nan and Jiang Xiucheng were also stunned.

Jiang Xiucheng had no impression of Jiang Biejie, so that's fine.

But Jiang Nan had an impression of Jiang Bielie. She looked at Jiang Bielie in disbelief and said in a trembling voice: "Dad? Dad, haven't you already..."

The visitor said in a soothing tone: "Well, dad just faked his death to avoid someone temporarily. It's rare that Nan'er you still remember dad."

Jiang Yin, or Jiang Biejie, this uninvited guest smiled slightly, and Shi Shiran walked to the table and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, and glanced at everyone with a calm expression.

Mu Cangyue said nothing. She looked at the spirit tea in front of her with an indifferent expression.

Jiang Yao didn't say anything. He shook his feather fan lightly and touched the little snake in his sleeve.

Jiang Yin suddenly pointed at the little snake and said, "Your nine-striped snake is pretty good, it's rare."

"It's indeed good, I like it very much." Jiang Yao nodded and drank tea leisurely, as if Jiang Yin was an ordinary guest.

He could not have imagined that the master and apprentice, who had not seen each other for decades, would say this in the first words they met.

A sneer slowly appeared on the corner of Mu Cangyue's mouth, "Mr. Jiang, what do you want to know when you come here today? Are you here to capture our mother and son and give them to Concubine Silkworm Yao to please the beauty?"

Jiang Yao smiled slightly and said, "We are just guests when we come, and we don't want to see outsiders. Speaking of which, we haven't seen each other for decades."

Jiang Yin had a calm expression and his tone was calm and soothing, "Cang Yue, you really misunderstood. How could I have meant this?"

"If I really wanted you to die, would you still be alive today?"

"In order to save your life, Concubine Yao and I had a falling out, and we almost fell out of love."

"Oh, Confucius is right. You women are really troublesome and difficult to deal with. It is much more difficult than cultivating Taoism."

"Look, you plotted against me back then. Although I faked my death, your intention to kill me was real. How could I ever blame you? Unfortunately, Concubine Yao found out not long after you faked your death."

Sure enough, his "fall" back then was due to Mu Cangyue's hand.

The tone and tone of his words reminded Jiang Yao of his teacher Jiang Yin on Earth.

Back then, his teacher Jiang Yinyu was very thoughtful and had great insights into life. He taught him and his juniors:

"When you grow up, you will like women. This is the way of heaven. However, you can either be single-minded in your love and have your eyes above your head. Or you can be ruthless and unrighteous, with colorful flags fluttering. But you can't be passionate. If you are passionate, you will lose."

Sure enough, the old man looked at Jiang Yao inexplicably and said:

"At this point, you are better than me. You are too single-minded in your emotions and your eyes are higher than your head. Zhengyi is also better than me. He is ruthless and unrighteous, with colorful flags fluttering. So you are not worried. I am the only one who is worried.

"

Jiang Yao nodded: "Yes, you are right. You can either be dedicated or ruthless, but you cannot be passionate."

Mu Cangyue looked at Jiang Biejie coldly, her tone full of sarcasm: "So, it's really hard for you? Huh, I plotted against you back then, and I still don't regret it."

"I, Mu Cangyue, am not so easily taken advantage of. In order to obtain the Yao Ling Body as Yao Yin, and for the Tai Shang Dao Dan, you and Silkworm Yao Fei lied to me for more than two thousand years. Even if I plotted against you ten times, I still wouldn't forgive you.

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Jiang Biere nodded: "I know I'm a scumbag. Well, I'm a scumbag, so I have no right to blame you. Alas, because of you, it's hard for Yao Fei and I to go back to the past, and I even harmed Xian Yingqing. I'm a scumbag."

Man."

Although Mu Cangyue didn't hear "scumbag", she could guess what he meant.

When Jiang Nan heard the name "Xian Yingqing", her body trembled slightly because she was Xian Yingqing's daughter.

When Jiang Bieli said this, he suddenly showed an indescribable look of loneliness, with an indescribable sense of nostalgia.

The whole person suddenly became extremely ancient, as if an ancient person had traveled through time and space and appeared in front of everyone.

"Cang Yue, you and Ying Qing both thought you knew the truth back then." Jiang Bieli said quietly, "You are both Bingxue smart women, but you only know one but not the other."

"When I, Jiang, act, no matter what the means, no matter whether the purpose is good or evil, it can be said that it is difficult to determine. The only person in the world who knows me is Wang Shu."

"What I, Jiang, did and why I did it was the result of asking myself thousands of times and questioning my soul thousands of times. Why do I need others to understand?"

Mu Cangyue smiled "ha", "Since you have a reason no matter what you do, and since you don't need others to understand, then why are you coming back?"

"The law of heaven is incomplete, and your cultivation is suppressed. It is difficult to take action in this palace with strict laws, right? You can kill our mother and son, but you may not be able to escape the ban of the Forbidden Army."

Jiang Biejie can indeed kill them, but King Ming has the aura of King Ming, which involves the Forbidden Army field inside and outside the palace. According to the security design, whenever King Ming is in danger, the Forbidden Army field will be activated automatically.

Of course Jiang Yao knew this, so he remained calm.

The poisoning in the immortal world has been deep. Above the Great Sage, the higher the cultivation level, the greater the suppression. Jiang Yin's cultivation level is much higher than that of the Western Sage, and the suppression by heaven is much greater.

The Western Sage only has the fighting strength of three great sages.

So how much strength does Jiang Biele have left?

Jiang Yao was certain that the power Jiang Biejie could use at this time was extremely limited and could not exceed ten great saints.

In other words, under the suppression of Heavenly Dao, Jiang Yin's strength may be that of the three Western Saints joining forces.

It will definitely not be much better than Mahayana like Xisheng. Unless it is in the Void Sea World where the poison is not deep and the rules are relatively perfect.

In the Void Sea, Jiang Yin should be able to easily crush Mahayana. But here, it's impossible!

If Jiang Yin really wanted to take action here, it would be difficult to compete with the 50,000 Wuzong forbidden troops and 3,000 Wuzhen guards outside the palace.

And with just one thought, he can activate the battlefield.

After the ancients appeared, the nobles of the Wu family were in panic, and they did not hesitate to use huge resources to build an army of ten thousand immortals to deal with the threats of the three ancients.

They didn't understand at that time, and they didn't know that the immortal world was poisoned, so they looked up to the three ancients too highly.

If they knew, they would understand that there is no need for an army of ten thousand immortals to deal with the three ancients. A thousand immortals army is more than enough to deal with the three ancients.

Sure enough, when Jiang Bieli heard Mu Cangyue's words, he smiled bitterly and sighed:

"If the immortal world is not deeply poisoned, the rules are incomplete, and it suppresses me too much and restricts me too much, what can you do to me even if your troops outside the palace are a hundred times stronger?"

"Okay Cang Yue. I don't have any ill intentions when I come back this time. You don't have to be so nervous. After all, we are also a family."

"The main reason I came here is to meet Long Cheng. I have something to say to him."

Mu Cangyue snorted coldly, "Tiger poison cannot eat its seeds. Jiang Biejie, he is your son, and he can no longer be a medicine guide. You can be partial, but you can't be unfavorable to him."

Jiang Bieli shook his head, "Am I that unbearable in your eyes? Forget it, it doesn't matter what you think of me anymore, so why should I care?"

He looked at Jiang Yao again, "I know you are full of questions. Today I will make it clear to you. Come out with me."

After saying that, he stood up.

"No!" Mu Cangyue suddenly shouted sternly, "If you father and son have anything to say, just say it here in the Forbidden City. You cannot leave the Forbidden Army and the bodyguards!"

"Without the protection of the military domain and the formation, I don't feel at ease! You can't leave the palace!"

Jiang Yao touched the little snake in his sleeve and said with a smile: "This Forbidden City was rebuilt on the site according to the Shennong Tiancheng."

"My father must be familiar with every palace here. My father has lived here for more than two thousand years, so he won't reject this place, right?"

Jiang Yin didn't care and was not angry at all. He nodded and said: "Then go to your Guangming Palace."

"Okay." Jiang Yao stood up, gave Mu Cangyue a reassuring look, and then asked Jiang Yin to go to the nearby Guangming Palace.

"Dad!" Jiang Nan and Jiang Xiucheng stood up together and looked at Jiang Biejie's back.

Jiang Bieli turned around, looked at his two beautiful daughters, and said in a calm tone: "Dad has nothing to give you, but only one sentence: live well."

This old guy really didn't give me anything.

Jiang Yao and Jiang Yao came to the Guangming Hall. Outside the Guangming Hall, hundreds of flowers were blooming, bees were flying and butterflies were dancing, and the spring scenery was brilliant.

It's a good time in April.

"Just right here." Jiang Yin walked to a crabapple tree and casually chanted:

"The fragrance of a tree condenses into a beautiful embroidery, and two flowers leave the branches of Ke Ci. One floats and one falls in two worlds. If they are not in the dust, they are at the end of the world."

Jiang Yin sat on the stone bench under the flower tree, bent down to pick up a fallen flower, his eyes as dull as water, "Do you still remember this poem?"

Jiang Yao also sat down under the flower tree, grabbed a bee, and looked at the bee's furry feet covered with pollen with interest, her tone filled with memories.
To be continued...