16 years have passed, and Yang Jian has never dared to face his younger sister. He doesn't know how his most beloved sister will face him. While thinking about it, a picture of a boy playing in his mind flashed into his mind. He was somewhat similar to himself, so he used magic power to sense where the child was.

The child was sitting on the haystack and reading a book earnestly. Yang Jian watched from a distance. After some time passed, a middle-aged man came over and said, "Chen Xiang, it's time to go back to eat."

"Well, yes, Dad." The child packed up the books and went back with the middle-aged man.

Yang Jian was taken aback. The middle-aged man was Liu Yanchang. Sure enough, they were not dead. In fact, he had guessed this in his heart a long time ago, but he didn't dare to investigate, for fear that the two corpses belonged to them.He lingered for a long time and finally came to Mount Hua. The Third Holy Mother looked over when she heard the sound of the door opening: "Second Brother."

Yang Jian said without changing his expression, "Third sister, I have some news for you. Liu Yanchang and the child are not dead."

Yang Chan was a little excited and shed tears: "Second brother, I beg you not to hurt them. I know I was wrong, but they are innocent. Just punish me alone."

Looking at his sister's haggard appearance, he felt a shock in his heart, but he couldn't show it: "If they can be mortals at ease, I won't hurt them, third sister, you can take care of yourself." Unable to restrain his emotions, he turned and left.

On the Zhenjun Temple, Yang Jian was carving with a piece of jade, Xiao Tiangou leaned over and asked, "Master, did you give it to me?"

"Xiaotiangou, not this time, I will carve it for you next time."

The appearance of Chen Xiang flashed in his mind again, the carving knife in his hand accidentally scratched his finger, and blood flowed out, Xiao Tianquan said anxiously: "Master, your hand."

Yang Jian immediately left the temple and came to Chen Xiang's place. Chen Xiang was being chased by monsters in the mountains. He didn't know magic and could only run around. The monster rushed up and was about to swallow Chen Xiang. Having pierced the monster's heart, he pulled Chen Xiang up, but Chen Xiang didn't move, he checked his pulse with his fingers, and he breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he was just fainted from fright.

Yang Jian brought Chen Xiang to the river, asked him to lie down, and fanned him with a folding fan. After an hour passed, Chen Xiang slowly opened his eyes, and saw a man in a black brocade robe. Some fierce, but very good-looking, and at this time the man was smiling at him, he sat up suddenly, feeling a little dizzy.

Yang Jian supported him and said, "If you sit up suddenly, your blood will not flow smoothly and you will easily get dizzy."

Chen Xiang touched her head: "So that's the case, by the way, did you save me?"

Yang Jian nodded, Chen Xiang thanked immediately: "Savior, you are so kind, and you are the most beautiful person I have ever seen." After speaking, she blushed a little.

He added: "How should I call you? I can't always call you the savior."

Yang Jian paused and then confided: "If you want, you can call me uncle."

He was stunned, and Yang Jian asked, "You don't want to?"

He shook his head vigorously: "No, that's not true, I just feel a little flattered. I have been a motherless child since I was a child, and I have no relatives except my father."

Yang Jian closed his eyes and held back the tears: "I will be your uncle from now on."

Chen Xiang was very excited, jumping and shouting: "I have an uncle."

"By the way, don't tell your father about this."

He asked suspiciously, "Why not?"

Yang Jian touched Chen Xiang's head, thought for a moment and said: "Your father has always taken you alone, you are his everything, and now there is another me, I'm afraid he will be jealous, so I don't want to."

Chen Xiang nodded: "Well, I won't tell Dad."

After returning to the Zhenjun Temple, he heard Tian Nu's strange voice, Yang Jian's expression immediately turned cold, Tian Nu said: "I don't know why Master Zhen Jun is so happy, maybe it's because of the child named Chen Xiang."

Yang Jian said with a smile, "I don't know who Master Tiannu is talking about."

"Master Zhenjun understands very well in his heart, but he doesn't know what the mother will do with this child." Tian Nu said while fiddling with his fingers, making a killing gesture.

Yang Jian grabbed Tian Nu's neck: "If you dare to threaten me, Yang Jian, you will have to pay the price, and today is the time for you to pay the price."

Tian Nu struggled vigorously, staring into Yang Jian's eyes in horror, and suddenly felt an order in his mind, this is his master, he must be obedient.After some time passed, Yang Jian dropped Tian Nu and stroked his chest and said, "But can't you bear it after using such a little soul power? The technique that I just researched is indeed a bit forced."

After resting for a while, after adjusting the scattered soul power, he carved the jade lock carefully, and finally carved it before Chen Xiang's birthday. It was still by the water, and Yang Jian gave the jade lock to Chen Xiang: "Chen Xiang, today is yours. For your birthday, uncle has nothing to give you."

Chen Xiang touched the jade lock and said happily: "Thank you uncle, by the way, my fourth aunt also came to see me today."

"Fourth aunt? I haven't heard you say it before."

Chen Xiang began to talk in detail: "The fourth aunt is not my real aunt, so I didn't say it before, she is my mother's god-sister..."

Yang Jian thought in his heart: It must be Ao Hong, the fourth princess of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea. She is very close to the third sister.

Chen Xiang lowered her eyes: "When will you come to see me next time?"

Yang Jian raised the corners of his lips and smiled slightly: "Tomorrow."

Chen Xiang went back happily after hearing this, just in time to see his father holding a lotus lantern in his hand and muttering: "Chen Xiang is already this big, but you can't see it, I just hope that Chen Xiang can live in peace In this life, but Chen Xiang recently told me that he can always see things that ordinary people can't see, what should I do."

"Father, what are you doing." As soon as Chen Xiang came in and spoke, Liu Yanchang immediately put away the lamp.

The next day, Chen Xiang secretly took out the lamp while his father was out and pondered it carefully, suddenly the lamp flew out, Chen Xiang immediately chased after it, somehow Chen Xiang flew up from time to time and flew to the river, finally caught the lamp but wanted to Falling down, Ao Hong appeared from the water and rescued Chen Xiang.

Chen Xiang asked: "Fourth aunt, can you tell me what happened and what I saw?"

Ao Hong didn't know where to start: "You can ask your father."

So Chen Xiang and Ao Hong found Liu Yanchang together, he sighed and said: "I just want Chen Xiang to be an ordinary person and live this life well, and I will be satisfied, but God's will not allow it, this matter has to be discussed a few years ago At that time, I went to Beijing to rush for the exam..."

Chen Xiang was at a loss: "It turned out that my mother was not dead, she was pushed down under Mount Hua, dad, why didn't you tell me earlier."

Liu Yanchang said angrily: "If I tell you, I'm afraid you will definitely find your mother, and that person will definitely not let you go."

Yang Jian, who had been waiting by the river for a long time and did not wait for Chen Xiang to worry about Chen Xiang, happened to come here and entered the door after hearing these words: "Liu Yanchang, he is my nephew after all, as long as he is willing to be a mortal in peace, I will be It won’t hurt him, and I’m just doing business in this matter, you shouldn’t resent me, it’s the two great gods in heaven who should be resentful.”

When they saw Yang Jian and heard his words, they immediately protected Chen Xiang. Ao Hong said: "Yang Jian, I know you are the god of justice, but do you really feel so at ease in this position? Where the hell did Yang Erlang go?"

Yang Jian smiled sarcastically: "I don't want to say anything more today, I just warn you, watch Chen Xiang and don't let him do anything out of line."

Chen Xiang suddenly ran in front of Yang Jian: "Uncle, please let my mother go."

"It's impossible." Yang Jian looked stern on the surface but wanted to say in his heart: Silly boy, my uncle also wants to let your mother go, but do you think it's a simple matter?

Yang Jian didn't want to be entangled with him, so he flew away from here, but he didn't go back to the Zhenjun Temple, but came to the Kunlun Snow Cave, where Qing Ge happened to be, so Yang Jian told her about it.

Qing Ge thought for a while: "I think that child is a stubborn master. He will not be willing to live a safe life, but will try his best to save her mother. By the way, you can add him to your plan. He is stronger than me. Suitable."

"That's fine, after all, others can't protect him forever, he has to rely on himself most of the time, and how can my Yang Jian's nephew do nothing all his life, but I have to test whether he is qualified to enter the game."

Qing Ge said with a smile: "I will help you secretly."

A few days later, Chen Xiang packed up his things and wanted to go to Mount Hua. When he arrived at the forest in front of the village, a force stopped him. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get through. That place kept digging down. After digging for a long time, a hole was finally dug through, and finally got out from the hole.

Yang Jian watched all this in the air, with the usual expression: "This is just the beginning."

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It’s so cruel, yesterday’s Qiwu Pavilion couldn’t get to the second floor, it’s too cruel, today’s comic exhibition is so boring, I didn’t see my favorite cos

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