Prehistoric: Blood Lord Styx, starting with 100,000 Pangu blood

Shen Tianjun continued.

His face was full of indignation, this Haotian was too unkind.

I set the rules of heaven myself, but I still don't abide by them.

It seems that this heaven is also a place of darkness, so it doesn't matter if you don't wait.

"What do you mean, big brother?"

Shen Tianjun is about to join Jiejiao, so naturally he has to make some achievements, which can be regarded as an initiation ceremony.

"Shen Tianjun, if you do this well, the master will definitely reward you a lot."

"During Yao Ji's trip, you ordered your heavenly soldiers to kill Yang Tianyou. As for Yao Ji, don't touch her."

"Didn't Yaoji have three children?"

"Among them, Yang Jian can keep it, and kill the others."

"After all these things are done, Pindao will take action to kill the heavenly soldiers and generals, and will not leave any clues."

"This Yang Jian, I will accept him as a disciple."

As Taoist Duobao slowly opened his mouth, cold sweat dripped from Shentianjun's forehead.

This plan is too ruthless.

"After all this is done, you can follow me to intercept the teaching."

Daoist Duobao, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.

Haotian is not benevolent, so don't blame him for being unrighteous.

If you dare to attack the Interceptor, you will have to pay the price.

Taoist Tongtian naturally knew about Daoist Duobao's trip, but he didn't stop him.

Yang Tianyou, as well as Yang Jiao and Yang Chan died.

Yang Jian and Yao Ji must hate Haotian.

When the time comes when the uncle and nephew fall in love and kill each other, Jiejiao can dismiss him in the name of Haotian Wude.

No matter how bad it is, Haotian's prestige in the prehistoric world will be greatly damaged.

"Little brother must do what big brother says."

Shen Tianjun's heart skipped a beat, and he prepared to go all the way to the dark.

As long as he joins Jiejiao and has the protection of saints, Haotian dare not do anything to himself.

"Then you can go now."

Daoist Duobao said a word, then disappeared suddenly.

"Follow me, go to Wushan, capture Yao Ji, and kill those bastards."

Shen Tianjun led a group of heavenly soldiers and generals, and flew towards Wushan.

Shortly after.

A mysterious light flashed above the nine heavens.

Hong Yun, the leader of the Demon Cult, stepped out of the void.

"Duobao, God and God, good plan."

"It's still the superior who has the foresight. Then Yang Jian is talented and intelligent, so he can become my disciple."

"This seat is going with the flow, but Yang Tianyou, Yang Jiao and others, let them die first."

"Only hatred can drive people completely crazy."

A magic light flashed in Hong Yun's eyes.

Not long ago, Styx sent an order to him, saying that there was a mortal who was destined to be with Hongyun.

When Hong Yun heard this, he was naturally interested.

A mortal who can be favored by the Supreme Master is definitely not an ordinary person.

Before meeting Yang Jian, Hong Yun regarded him as his disciple.

"Going to the theater."

"This seat, is it behind the scenes?"

Hongyun muttered to himself, smiled and flew towards Wushan.

"No, the Master is the real mastermind behind the scenes."

.........

Wushan.

Between the mountainside, there is a small farmyard.

In this small courtyard, there is a family.

A man is holding a woman's hand, with three children standing beside her.

It was Yaoji's family.

The man beside Yao Ji is named Yang Tianyou.

He was originally a scholar, but he became the husband of Wushan Goddess.

The boy who looked thirteen or fourteen years old was Yang Jiao, their eldest son.

There is also a pair of seven or eight-year-old siblings, Yang Jian and Yang Chan.

"Madam, are they here?"

Yang Tianyou clenched Yao Ji's hand, frowning and serious.

"Yes."

"Wait a minute, stay behind me and protect the child."