Yao Ji heard her elder brother's scolding, her heart was already desperate, and at the same time she cast her eyes on Yao Chi.

"elder sister···"

"You don't need to say more, just leave now and live a good life!"

After saying that, Yao Chi also turned around and walked into the palace, leaving behind Yao Ji with a weeping face.

After a while, Yao Ji also understood that the eldest brother and sister must not care about themselves.

"No, there is Yang Lang, and Yang Lang!"

After finishing speaking, Yao Ji's dim eyes flashed a glint of hope.

Thinking of this, Yao Ji returned home immediately.

Yao Ji had just returned home, except for the three children waiting to be fed, she didn't see Yang Tianyou.

"Yang Lang, Yang Lang!" Yao Ji shouted several times.

Finally, he checked with his spiritual sense, and found that there was no sign of Yang Tianyou within a hundred miles.

Yaoji could only feed the three children first, while sighing secretly in her heart: "It must be the Western religion, they must have robbed the husband!"

After feeding the child, Yao Ji activated the token, and a moment later a sweet fairy appeared in Yang's house.

"Third sister, my husband is gone!"

The person who came was the third princess of the East China Sea, Aoxiang, whom Yao Ji met when she was traveling in the prehistoric times.

Seeing the appearance of her good best friend, Aoxiang couldn't bear it, but she still said: "Yang Tianyou is Jintong, the direct disciple of Zhunti Saint, and he has returned to teach in the West!"

"What???" Yao Ji froze and almost fainted.

The last spiritual sustenance was gone, and a trace of death flashed in Yao Ji's eyes.

"Sister, don't worry, the golden boy might have been forcibly taken back by Saint Zhunti, otherwise it would be impossible to leave the three children alone!" Aoxiang quickly explained.

She was also afraid that Yao Ji would not be able to think about it, so she would commit suicide directly.

There was a gleam of light in Yao Ji's dim eyes.

"Yes, yes, please ask my sister to take care of the three children. I will go to the West to teach!"

"Okay, I will definitely take good care of the three children!" Aoxiang said.

After settling the three children, Yao Ji flew towards the Western Lingshan without daring to stay for a moment.

Western Lingshan!

Zhunti said with a gloomy look on his face: "I didn't expect Haotian to be so poisonous, so he cut off his relationship with his sister directly."

"Without the luck of the underworld, that Yao Ji is nothing. She wasted a hundred years of the golden boy and has to be reincarnated!"

Jie Yin sighed and said: "Junior brother, it's not right for you to do this, don't talk about joining forces with the underworld this time, both Haotian and Yaochi have been offended by you to death!"

While the two saints were talking, they suddenly heard Yao Ji's shrill cry.

"What's the situation!" Jieyin said with a rather ugly face.

"No, that crazy woman is chasing after me!"

After finishing speaking, Zhunti immediately appeared in front of Yao Ji.

"Hurry up and go back. Jintong is my direct disciple. He has even greater ambitions and ambitions."

"It's impossible to live with you!" Zhunti said with an extremely firm attitude.

"Impossible, I don't believe it, please let us be together, okay!" Yao Ji begged.

"This... can't be done," Zhun Ti's eyes flashed with determination.

"Brother and sister don't care about me anymore, I can be with Yang Lang, no one objects!" Yao Ji continued to speak.

Zhunti was given a headache by this Yaoji, and said directly:
"Actually, I let the golden boy approach you because I took a fancy to your status as the princess of the underworld."

"Now you are not the princess of the underworld, but an ordinary monk without a trace of luck."

"It's not worthy of my personal disciple at all. This is what I mean, and it's also what Golden Boy means!"

Hearing Zhunti's words, Yaoji's face turned pale, and she took a few steps back to stabilize her body like a thunderbolt.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I want to see Yang Lang, I want to see Yang Tianyou!" Yao Ji said like crazy.

"Presumptuous, this is the Holy Land of the West, not a place for you to act presumptuously!"

"If you don't leave, I'll send your soul away!" Zhunti released a mighty holy power.

Yao Ji was coerced, and she fell prostrate on the ground.

"You kill me, kill me quickly!" Yao Ji continued furiously.

Seeing Yaoji's appearance, Zhunti was at a loss.

Just when Zhun Ti had nothing to do, Jin Tong suddenly appeared.

"Yang Lang, tell me quickly, this is not true, your master must have forced you!" Yao Ji's face was full of sadness.

"Yao Ji, you and I are not from the same world, please don't bother me anymore!" Jin Tong said indifferently.

A trace of despair flashed across Yao Ji's face, but she looked extraordinarily calm.

"Son, what should I do, what should I do, child? When you were a mortal, I didn't dislike you, but now you despise me!"

"You can handle it yourself, child!" After saying that, Jin Tong calmly disappeared in front of Yao Ji.

Looking at the back of the golden boy who left heartlessly, Yao Ji finally understood the good intentions of her elder brother and sister, and also knew that she was being tricked.

"I, Yao Ji, curse with my life that the golden boy will never improve in cultivation!" After saying that, Yao Ji petrified and cracked little by little, turning into dust and dissipating in the world.

On the side, Zhunti's face was gloomy. With such a huge power of cause and effect, isn't his disciple going to die!

At this time, Aoxiang who was in the small courtyard of Yang's family heard Yao Ji's mournful curse, her heart skipped a beat, and she said to the older Yang Jiao: "Your mother has passed away!"

"Remember, the people who killed them are the Western religion, and your father."

Yang Jiao understood something, the tears in his eyes couldn't stop falling, while Yang Jian and Yang Chan beside him looked confused.

"Yang Jian, Chan'er, we won't have a mother from now on!"

Hearing Yang Jiao's words, the younger two burst into tears.

When the three little guys and Aoxiang were immersed in grief, the golden boy descended on Yang's house with an angry expression on his face.

"A bunch of little bastards, like your bitch mother, actually cursed me before they died, so I'll send you to see her right away!" After finishing speaking, the golden boy used his mana to kill the three children.

Aoxiang at the side said angrily, "Are you still human? You bastard, you actually attacked your own flesh and blood!"

"Hmph, I'm Jintong, not Yang Tianyou, do you know what their mother did to me?" Jintong's face was full of ferocity.

"Hmph, what did I do, I'm not as cruel as you!" Aoxiang looked disdainful.

"Didn't I just abandon that bitch, but she cursed me at the price of losing my soul?"

"She just lost her life, and my cultivation level will never go any further!" Jin Tong's face was full of ferocity.

"Go to hell!" Aoxiang immediately released a burst of lightning to hit Jintong.

It wasn't long before the golden boy recovered his memory, and his strength hadn't fully recovered, so he could only use his supernatural powers to fight against Aoxiang.

While dealing with the golden boy, Aoxiang also had to protect the safety of the three children, and fell into a disadvantage for a while.

"Kids run!" Aoxiang shouted to the three children.

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