Xia Qingyang had a detailed discussion with Yang Jian and made everything clear.
Then Yang Jian couldn't help but stare at that 'butt sperm'.
"Second brother, are you looking at me? Don't look!"
Part of Nezha's soul still remained in this lotus root piece, and he immediately spoke in a very sad and angry tone.
There is a feeling... that I can no longer hold my head high in front of my brothers.
Later, he thought about it and simply stopped manifesting the magic. His soul fell into a deep sleep, and the lotus root piece naturally lost its magic and turned into an ordinary lotus root.
Yang Jian then calmly withdrew his gaze, looked at Xia Qingyang and said: "Thank you, uncle, for saving this... part of Nezha's body, so that we have the possibility of resurrecting him."
Xia Qingyang felt that this lotus root piece was a hot potato. He was very sure that the little ancestor must be a vengeful person.
So he said: "The master of the gods is superior in cultivation, so let's put this lotus root piece with the king of gods first."
Yang Jian indeed thought so, so he put the lotus root pieces away and said politely: "Uncle, you're welcome. From now on, you can just call me Erlang or Yang Jian."
This temperament is really good, at least his emotional intelligence is much higher than that of Nezha.
Xia Qingyang immediately nodded and said: "Then we will trouble Erlang this time."
You won't go wrong if you call him something friendly.
And Yang Jian doesn't seem to be used to having people weaker than himself as elders... Also, if he cared, he would have been unable to survive in Chanjiao!
Yang Jian cupped his fists and saluted, and recognized Xia Qingyang as his uncle.
In fact, it is inevitable for people to murmur about this kind of thing, but before he came, he had been summoned and warned by his master Yuding. He knew that although the young uncle in front of him had a religious background, he could not be compared to the saint Yuqing they taught.
It’s also very tasty.
Yang Jian was brought back to Jinxia Cave for practice by Master Yuding since he was a child. It can be said that he was raised by Master Yuding, and he was truly both a teacher and a father.
That's why he showed so much respect for Xia Qingyang as he would not neglect anything that Master Yuding told him.
After Yang Jian understood the situation, he clasped his fists and said, "Please ask Uncle Master to lead the way. I want to personally go to the place where Nezha died to find out what happened."
Xia Qingyang nodded when he heard this, and took him directly to the outskirts of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace formation.
As he walked, he said: "There are countless little demons near the Ten Thousand Demons Hall. Although I know that Erlang will not be afraid, our top priority is to recover Nezha's body parts. If we can avoid attracting the attention of the demons, it is better not to disturb them."
Yang Jian nodded when he heard this and said: "This is natural. If we come to attack the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, there will naturally be heavenly soldiers coming here. I am just here for Nezha this time."
The two of them are both third-generation disciples of Chanjiao, and they have the best friendship.
This is a very rational person... At the same time, Xia Qingyang can clearly feel Yang Jian's disapproval of Heaven.
He is the nephew of the Jade Emperor, and can be said to be an innate god, yet he has shown his hatred for heaven so obviously... It seems that he still has deep resentment for the death of his father and brother.
It's just that no one knew the truth back then, and Xia Qingyang didn't bother to care about the family relationship between the Jade Emperor and Yang Jian.
...Because Xia Qingyang had walked through it before, the two of them were very fast this time. It didn't take long for them to pass through the broken mountain pass and enter the area patrolled by the group of monsters.
"Erlang, don't move. I have a secret method that can hide our figures from being discovered by the golden immortal demon here."
Saying that, Xia Qingyang took the little moon out of his sleeve, then patted the back of his head... and put it on.
Yang Jian was obviously stunned. He said with some surprise: "Uncle Master, this... looks a bit like the wheel of wisdom behind the head of the Bodhisattva in Buddhism."
Xia Qingyang said modestly: "This is just a magical power that I have figured out myself."
As soon as the words fell, the moonlight spread from the moon wheel, and Yang Jian immediately found that his figure seemed to become translucent.
And there happened to be a golden immortal demon's spiritual thought that swept over his head...
He is not afraid, he is just curious about the effect of this operation?
Later, he discovered that the effect was beyond his expectation, and he could actually hide himself under the golden immortal's divine thoughts.
They can even walk arrogantly in front of the patrolling demon and move around under the golden fairy mind, without having to worry about being discovered.
Up to this point, Yang Jian was only surprised by the magic of Xia Qingyang's magical power, which was very similar to the Buddhist Hui Lun. But when they entered the big formation, Xia Qingyang casually covered the small moon with a rag...
The situation became a bit confusing for Yang Jian.
He could clearly see that every move Xia Qingyang made was guided by the little moon. When it swayed slightly, Xia Qingyang suddenly changed direction.
And the facts prove that every change can be correct... Can this magical power also guide the way?
At this time, Xia Qingyang turned around and said: "It's a little troublesome, but the space in this formation has been moved over a period of time. We have to spend more effort to get to where I found Nezha fart... Well,
That kind of place."
Yang Jian nodded quietly, but the curiosity in his heart could not be suppressed at all.
He followed Xia Qingyang and secretly opened the divine eye between his eyebrows...
This divine eye can see through all illusions and can also see countless strange and bizarre scenes in the world.
Therefore, Yang Jian never opens it and only uses it when necessary.
This time he looked at the reality of the little moon with his spiritual eyes. In his heart, it was disrespect for Xia Qingyang, his uncle, but he was not a rigid person after all.
But when he opened his eyes, what he saw made him stunned.
He saw a dreamy girl covered in pure white gauze riding on Xia Qingyang's neck... Just looking at the girl's delicate back, he felt an inexplicable throbbing feeling in his heart.
What makes him even more unbelievable is that in his judgment, this girl should belong to the "false" category.
His eyes that were supposed to see through illusions saw illusions that ordinary people couldn't see. This kind of thing made him instantly full of curiosity.
Under this situation, he couldn't help but walk to Xia Qingyang's side, and then turned around to look...
But I saw a young girl holding a piece of rag in her hand... Just her side face could make people feel the pause of time, as if a beauty that gathered the essence of heaven and earth was quietly presented in front of her eyes.
The only shortcoming was that the girl kept her eyes closed and her head moved slowly, as if she was sleeping soundly.
But she seemed to be awake and maintained a very strange connection with Xia Qingyang.
"Erlang, what are you looking at?"
Yang Jian quickly closed his divine eyes and asked, "Uncle, don't you feel something strange about your neck?"
Xia Qingyang nodded in agreement: "Yes, it's quite sour."
Yang Jian blinked, wondering if he could stop being sour...
At this time, looking at the back of Xia Qingyang's head, there is still the strange girl, only a small moon is quiet.
No, at least the demure feeling is exactly the same.
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