Phi-Fic Chapter 223 is all thanks to the Three-Headed Flood Dragon.
Chapter 223 is all thanks to the Three-Headed Flood Dragon.
Momoyama.
After hearing this, the Mosquito Taoist suddenly realized:
"You can do that?"
Thinking about it carefully, it makes sense.
Yang Jian didn't spill a drop of blood; wasn't every strike a three-headed dragon?
I don't know why.
Looking at Yang Jian, who had suddenly grown up, Mosquito Taoist felt that he had become more cunning and ruthless...
At this moment, the three-pointed double-edged sword in Yang Jian's hand trembled violently.
"Master, it has nothing to do with me! That's the Golden Crow, the son of the Jade Emperor. How could I dare to kill him?"
Mosquito Daoist had no good feelings towards these three-headed dragons. She still remembered that it was this guy who brought the Nine-Headed Xiangliu back then, causing her to have her skin and flesh corroded by poisonous water, and her cultivation level to drop by a lot!
A hint of anger flashed in her usually cool eyes:
"You are you."
"It wasn't me, Master. I was just carrying a weapon."
A cunning glint flashed in Yang Jian's narrow eyes.
There was no intention to shirk responsibility; it was merely that the three-headed dragon had escaped from the Heavenly Court, causing his mother's heart to shatter, and was simply seeking some retribution.
After speaking with Yao Ji, Yang Jiao frowned slightly as she looked at the fragments of the Golden Crow scattered on the ground, without blaming Yang Jian.
In the original story, none of the nine Golden Crows survived, but Yang Jian was unharmed.
She was just thinking that from now on, her battle with the Queen Mother of the West had probably gone from a covert war to an open one.
"Sister, don't be afraid. Erlang will take responsibility for his actions."
Yang Jiao looked at Yang Jian's serious expression and suddenly chuckled:
"What nonsense are you talking about? There will definitely be a solution."
The law of finding an antidote in three steps.
Don't forget, the big rock in front of Peach Mountain is the hardest stone in the Three Realms—a diamond, indestructible, used to melt stone axes.
She looked towards the direction of Yaochi.
Heart Road:
"If the Queen Mother intervenes, what's wrong with following the old path?"
What my younger brother could accomplish on his own, let alone now with my help.
In short, their family must stay together!
Just as a fierce fighting spirit ignited in Yang Jiao's heart.
Suddenly, a streak of light leaped down from the sky, transforming into a white-bearded old man with an air of otherworldly grace, yet his face was completely wrinkle-free, presenting a rather astonishing appearance.
Immediately, the Mosquito Taoist stared over and whispered:
"This person is incredibly powerful. I'll take a whiff first, and you guys can run away while I do."
No, no, no.
Yang Jiao quickly pulled the Mosquito Taoist back, looked up at the deity above, and called out:
"Old Angel!"
Since Venus could appear here, he must have been sent by the Jade Emperor's uncle.
At this moment, Venus was busy with his whisk, not even having a chance to respond to Yang Jiao.
Each time he swung his whisk, he seemed to pull back a soul.
The Mosquito Taoist, being knowledgeable and experienced, directly pointed out the truth:
"Soul-capturing technique".
"Yang Jiao, he needs to save Jinwu, he can't be allowed to live!"
Yang Jian, upon seeing this deity he had met once before, was also unable to discern his intentions.
a long time,
After finally collecting the scattered souls of the nine golden crows, Venus was panting heavily when he saw Mosquito Taoist kicking him.
Left with no other choice, he quickly rolled over and carefully protected the ball of light in his arms, his face filled with anxiety as he said:
"I, the Star Lord, have come to save you! How can you be so ungrateful?"
Venus sighed and said:
"The Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother have already learned that the Golden Crow has been killed. If you can't even bring back these scattered souls, I'm afraid you and your brother will have a hard time getting out of this mess."
Yang Jian coldly rebuked:
“I never thought about how to end things when I killed them. Whether they came with knives or swords, Yang Jian didn’t care.”
Yang Jiao pulled him back. The height difference was too great now, so he didn't have much of an intimidating presence. When she looked at him sideways, Yang Jian's arrogance could still be seen to subside.
She hurriedly asked Venus:
"Does the Star Lord have any way to avert today's calamity?"
Venus, panting, looked at Yang Jian, his finger trembling as he pointed at him:
"If only you could be a little more composed, you would have killed nine golden crows, all of which were His Majesty's sons."
Yang Jian's gaze fell on the halo around Venus's chest.
The old angel was so frightened that he quickly pulled his hand back, his eyes full of defensiveness.
After carefully keeping a close watch on Yang Jian, he then approached Yang Jiao, the most talkative of the three, and said:
"Fortunately, I have already retrieved the souls of the nine Golden Crows, so they won't die and their souls will be scattered."
After listening.
Yang Jiao felt that it would be better to let all nine of them die.
Keeping it will only cause trouble later.
"I feel more at ease with the dead Golden Crow."
then.
Yang Jiao reached out to grab the halo as well.
This time, the old angel really couldn't hold back anymore.
Why isn't there a normal person in front of me?
He carried the scattered souls of the nine golden crows and ran to the front of Peach Mountain where Yao Ji was imprisoned, complaining to her through the barrier:
"Fairy Yaoji, these two children have no idea how much trouble they've caused. Please try to persuade them."
Done.
As soon as Venus looked up, he saw the fear in Yao Ji's eyes regarding the halo of light.
In an instant, he understood.
Yao Ji didn't want the Golden Crow to live either!
That explains why the Yang siblings are like this – it's all inherited from you!
He said, "How could an ordinary scholar like Yang Tianyou raise so many rebellious children? It turns out the root of the problem lies with you!"
So your own brother, the Jade Emperor, who shares the same lineage, also...
OK OK.
Even Venus wanted to throw this scattered soul to the ground and quit!
None of your family members are easy to deal with.
While he was busy working himself to the bone, he was also busy with the other end of the line.
But one cannot disobey the Jade Emperor's orders.
Venus was practically begging this young lady to quickly convey His Majesty's message:
"Yang Jiao and Yang Jian, listen up. The little golden crow has reported everything to His Majesty. He is furious. The golden crow was wrong to begin with, but his crime does not warrant death. This concerns the sun of the Three Realms, and it is no small matter."
Yang Jiao gave a soft "oh":
"Isn't there still a golden crow? It's good that he works hard and hangs in the sky every day, so he won't have as much time to come out and cause trouble."
Venus almost got caught up in Yang Jiao's words. It's true that there's another sun, but! Is one sun enough for this?
Are the Jade Emperor's sons not sons?
He was breathing rapidly, and after catching his breath for a couple of moments, he spoke urgently:
"For them, this is worse than death. As you all know, all living beings can only greatly increase their cultivation after they have a human body. From now on, the Golden Crow will absolutely not dare to appear in front of you."
"Golden Crow is dead and its soul is scattered. Even if we manage to save it, it won't have much cultivation. So we can't make things difficult for you anymore. Judging from the extent of its injuries, it will take several hundred years to cultivate the Golden Crow Divine Bird body. Its only ability is to create illusions of the sun."
Yang Jiao understood.
When the Golden Crow's soul dissipates, its cultivation also dissipates.
In order to avoid exhausting the little golden crow, he was made to work as a bird for several hundred years first, and then come out to work as a colleague.
She respected Yang Jian's choice regarding whether or not to let the nine golden crows die completely.
Seeing his sister's gaze fixed on him, Yang Jian hesitated for a moment before speaking:
"If the Star Lord can guarantee that after you bring this soul back to Heaven, no one will bother my family again, then that will be fine."
"I guarantee it!" Venus, already exhausted from caring for this family, wiped the sweat from his brow and continued, "His Majesty has decreed that no one will cause any more trouble."
After listening.
Yang Jian then stepped back slightly.
Make way.
It's not that Venus can't defeat the three of them, it's that he can't move!
As he passed by Yang Jian, he casually asked him:
"What skill did you use to kill nine golden crows?"
Even Venus was not confident that he could escape from the Golden Crow Formation; truly, the younger generation is to be feared.
Yang Jian, with an indifferent expression, held his three-pointed double-edged sword up to Taibai Jinxing and humbly said:
"It's all thanks to the three-headed dragon."