Honghuang: My Wuzu mascot was exposed by Houtu

Yang Lu's eyes also flashed a touch of joy.

Now, no matter how short of their eldest brother and father, their family can be reunited.

"And my elder brother and father!"

Yang Lu asked,

There was a look of hope in his eyes.

When I was sent away by my mother, I also saw my elder brother hugging his mother tightly and refusing to leave.

I don't know where my big brother is now.

Just as soon as Yang Poke's voice fell, the joy on Fairy Yaoji's face disappeared instantly.

"Your elder brother Yang Jiao is dead!"

Fairy Yaoji's eyes were full of grief, and the two glittering glitters slowly slipped.

"What? How is that possible?"

Hearing this, Yang Poke was shocked.

Ancestor Hongyun, on the other hand, held his beard indifferently and frowned slightly.Yun Zhongzi and Lei Zhenzi behind him didn't say anything.

Chapter 3 would be fine if it wasn't Houtu and Hongyun Patriarch!

"Mother, what the hell is going on?"

Unbelievable eyes flashed in Yang Lu's eyes.

What did he just hear?

My eldest brother Yang Jiao actually died!

At this moment, Yang Poke's body also burst out with the breath of Jinxian's completeness, and black silk appeared on his body.

Seeing this, Old Ancestor Hongyun frowned and reached out his hand to gently brush it away.

And the anger in Yang Zai's heart that was exposed also dissipated a bit, and the black silk doped in the mana also disappeared.

Yang Poke, who had regained his senses, also felt a chill in his heart, but he almost went into trouble just now.

"Thank you, Master!"

Yang Lu hurriedly bowed to Patriarch Hongyun.

I am not my own master, I am afraid that Yang Poke is in a rage, and may even be washed away by his own mana.

Ancestor Hongyun slowly shook his head.

Yang Poke really took this family relationship too seriously.

As for being affected by emotions, it would be so serious, but Nian was still young in Yang Lu's age, and Ancestor Hongyun didn't say anything.

The cloud neutron behind him also slowly shook his head,

It seems that my senior brother needs to be trained hard...

"Mother, tell me what's going on?"

Yang Poke asked again.

Could it be that when Bingtian came to arrest his mother that day, he accidentally killed his eldest brother Yang Jiao?

Yang Poke was also guessing in his heart.

Under his gaze, Fairy Yaoji also had a hint of hatred in her eyes.

"This matter has something to do with your father!"

Fairy Yaoji gritted her teeth.

At the beginning, I didn't notice Yang Tianyou's abnormality. When he took action, Fairy Yaoji had no chance to respond!

He could only watch helplessly as the mana destroyed his son behind him.

"My father? Where is my father now?"

A hint of doubt flashed in Yang Lu's eyes.

What is going on here?

And the hatred flashing in his mother's eyes, even Yang Poke was shocked.

"It was Yang Tianyou who killed your elder brother Yang Jiao with his own hands"! "

Fairy Yaoji gritted her teeth and said.

The breath on his body was also uncontrollable and burst out.

If it wasn't for Yang Tianyou's hiding so well, how could she have given her back to Yang Tianyou with confidence?

And under Yang Tianyou's blow, it directly shattered Fairy Yaoji's feelings for him over the years!

Today's Fairy Yaoji only has hatred in her heart.

"what!"

Yang Lu's eyes flickered with shock.

listen to your mother

Did his eldest brother Yang Jiao die at the hands of his father Yang Tianyou?What happened after he was sent away by his mother?

"what is the problem?"

Unbelievable eyes flashed in Yang Lu's eyes, and he quickly asked.

Yun Zhongzi and Lei Zhenzi also had a hint of curiosity in their eyes.

Obviously, there is definitely something strange about Yang Poke's life experience.

"Then Yang Tianyou is a Western disciple! I must kill this unscrupulous person!"

There was a mad hatred in Fairy Yaoji's eyes.

But thinking that there are two saints in the Western religion, Fairy Yaoji felt a little cold in her heart.

Her elder brother Haotian suppressed her under Taoshan just to fear that Fairy Yaoji would go to the West to teach in a fit of rage.

Now that I think about it, Fairy Yaoji's resentment towards Haotian has dissipated a lot.

After all, brother Haotian is also doing it for his own good...

"what?"

Unbelievable eyes flashed in Yang Lu's eyes.

Didn't expect that his father Yang Tianyou turned out to be a Westerner?

"I'll take you to the West to teach you a theory!"

Ancestor Hongyun said slowly, with a dignified look flashing in his eyes.

It must be the power of the two to covet luck.

That's why the disciple was asked to combine with Fairy Yaoji to give birth to Yang Poke. If Yang Tianyou didn't die, all the power of luck that Yang Poke gained would be shared by that Yang Tianyou!

I am afraid that only these two cheeky guys can do this kind of behavior.

In the Buzhou Mountains,

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Xiao Yunyun, who was playing with the elder sister Houtu, also looked at Patriarch Hongyun and the others.

I saw that they were still in the peach hills,

However, it seems that he will soon go to the Western Church to find the two of them.

"Hey! It won't take long, Yang Poke can also come back to work!"

Xiao Yunyun's eyes also flashed with a touch of happiness.

Just waiting for Yang Poke to come back to work, then Xiao Yunyun will be able to taste that kind of wine every day.

in Western religion.

At this time, the two of them were picked up and mentioned with joy on their faces.

"This time, the power of luck of my Western religion has increased a lot, and there are many more disciples!"

Catch the gleam of joy in the eyes of the saint.

It has been a long time since the Western religions had been so smooth, since they plundered a lot of resources in the Great Desolation some time ago.

Western religion also began to recover slightly from the original slump.

"The next time I go to Honghuang, I must take away all those opportunities and turn them into the luck of my Western religion!"

The quasi-daoist also said slowly.

There was also a glint of golden light in his eyes, and he wished that he would now run into the prehistoric wilderness and plunder all the opportunities of those prehistoric immortals.

Before, I and my senior brother relied on the cultivation of saints and wantonly plundered all kinds of resources in the wild.

I have to say, I'm still a little relieved.

"Humph! If it weren't for Houtu, my Western Church would have soared into the sky long ago!"

The Daoist Receiver spoke angrily.

If it wasn't for the chaos in the West that day, it would have caused their Western religious luck to fall directly.

And set up that judgment,

All the creatures in the West hated their two saints.

And his disciples in the West (Li Lihao) have also become the land of the West, and everyone is shouting and fighting.

But before the two of them used those heavenly materials and earthly treasures as a lure, it also caused many Western creatures to devote themselves to Western religions.

"Hey! I don't know why, I'm always a little uneasy in my heart, I'm afraid there's something wrong!"

There was a trace of sadness in the eyes of Daoist Zhunti.

The induction was definitely not an accident before, something must have happened.

But as in today's chaos,

It's not something that is too closely related to him, and the Saint Zhunti can't be counted at all.

"I hope it's not like the back soil!"

The receptionist also frowned.

They are often beaten by Houtu, and they have been completely counseled since they were brought to the West by Houtu.

Speaking of this,

An extremely disgusting figure appeared in the mind of the Daoist Receptionist.

"And the ancestor of Hongyun! It's better if it's not him and the Houtu!" Gong.

Chapter 3 and Four Are you worthy of interjecting when the saint speaks?

For that Ancestor Hongyun, the two of them felt helpless.

It is true that this ancestor of the red cloud is connected with the luck of their Western religion, and the two of them can't fight, and they can't say it.

As soon as you open your mouth,

That Ancestor Hongyun was punching himself.

Then the power of luck of their Western religion will also be turbulent.

In addition, the two of them were miserable by the ancestor Hongyun.

Now Yuanshi Tianzun probably hated them both in his heart.

Jie Yin and Zhun Ti looked at each other and nodded.

That Red Cloud Ancestor is really hateful.

"I want to kill this Hongyun!"