[Yang Jian] Rebels always want to commit the following crimes!

The golden crow's radiance became more and more intense, and Yang Chan's mournful cries for help became weaker and weaker.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit glanced lightly at the ground, but did not speak.

Ask yourself, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit does not feel that she is a compassionate fairy.

She believes that all things have their own laws and never interfere with human affairs.

There has never been any contact between Jiejiao and Tianting, and the well water does not violate the river water.

What's more, the Great Golden Crow said just now that he was performing official duties. In this case, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit has no reason to stop the Great Golden Crow from performing official duties.

The Virgin of the Golden Spirit squinted at the forest.

The girl in white saw that she had no intention of helping her, so she gave up calling for help, and was about to give up struggling, closed her eyes and waited for death, when she glanced to a place in the woods, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and said, "You won't catch me!" To my second brother!"

From the middle of the woods, a young man rushed towards him. The moment he heard her words, his shoulders shook and he stopped slowly.

The young man's face was full of unbearable and despair.

The girl in white continued: "My second brother will definitely be able to take on the important task of learning from a teacher and rescuing my mother."

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit looked at the boy and then at the girl in white, and felt that their faces were very familiar. After thinking for a while, she finally remembered that the two looked very much like the same person.

Before conferring the gods, there was another incident that made a big noise, which added a lot of talk to the ordinary and boring lives of the immortals.

When Yao Ji, the Jade Emperor's sister, went down to hunt down the demon dragon, she moved Fan Xin and gave birth to a child with him.

The Jade Emperor felt ashamed, so he sent the Great Golden Crow to catch Yao Ji, and killed the mortal man by the way.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit is not very clear about what happened next.

She doesn't even know who Yao Ji married and what her life is like.

She is not a gossip person.

Whether Yaoji Sifan was a joke or lively, she didn't take it very seriously.

What happened to Yaoji Sifan gave her the only feeling that there is really no talent in Heaven.

If not, why would Yaoji marry a mortal in the mortal world without letting all the male gods in the sky go?

Thinking about it this way, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit also understood why God Haotian was so anxious about conferring the gods.

Most immortal cultivators are loose-tempered and unwilling to be restrained.

Although the Jade Emperor is chosen by the Haotian God to rule the heavens, his own strength is not good, so the immortals do not listen to him.

If things go on like this, the Heavenly Court will become a decoration.

The only way to solve this dilemma is to become a god as soon as possible.

After the gods return to their thrones, if they don't listen to the Jade Emperor, they will be relegated to the human world to suffer from the cycle of reincarnation.

When will you be willing to listen to the Jade Emperor, and when will you return to the heaven.

With this constraint, Heaven is not an empty shelf.

The Jade Emperor understood the importance of conferring gods and the importance of heavenly rules.

Without the restraint of heaven's rules, the immortals would not pay attention to him at all.

That's why he strictly abides by the rules of heaven. After learning about his younger sister, Yao Ji Sifan, he was furious and determined to punish Yao Ji for upholding the rules of heaven.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit looked at the girl in white, her eyes moved slightly.

She had also dealt with Yao Ji before.

At that time, the Jade Emperor had just been chosen as the Lord of Heaven by Emperor Haotian, and Yao Ji also became a god.

The foundation of the Jade Emperor was unstable, so Yao Ji visited Jiejiao and Renjiao to seek the protection of the three religions.

Every season, Yao Ji will come to Penglai Island.

Yao Ji was born well and had a good temper. There was once a fairy who had a secret affection for her and rushed to the heaven to look for her, but returned dejected.

"Oh? The Jade Emperor won't give it?" Yunxiao played the piano and smiled, his voice was cool: "I ordered fifty disciples, masked and restrained, follow me to explore in the heaven."

At that time, the Jujiao was so high-spirited, looking down on the world, but unfortunately he failed miserably, and his soul entered the list of gods, so he couldn't help himself anymore.

Thinking of this, Jin Ling's eyes turned cold, and then thinking about Yaoji, after refusing to stop teaching her disciples, she still failed to escape the catastrophe of seven emotions and six desires, and gave birth to a child with mortals.

Looking at the scene on the ground, Yao Ji has been captured and brought back to the Heavenly Court, where she was held down by the Jade Emperor.

These two poor children were also doomed.

According to the nature of the Jade Emperor to uphold the rules of heaven, they will most likely be sentenced to death.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit sighed insignificantly.

Interpretation of teaching and human teaching have different three views and opposite sexual orientations. No matter what time it is, the tip of the needle is opposite to the wheat.

However, the three religions, who are incompatible like this, have reached an agreement on one matter.

That is full of dissatisfaction with the heavenly rules formulated by the Jade Emperor to cut off the seven emotions and eliminate the six desires.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit raised her hand, stroking the hosta in her hair with her fingers.

If the Great Golden Crow was performing other duties, she would naturally not interfere.

Demons cause harm to the world, and the Great Golden Crow descends to catch the demons. Not only will the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit not stop him, but she will help him.

But if it harms mortals because of this self-contradictory heavenly rule, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit will not be able to stand it anymore.

Regardless of whether the two on the ground are Yao Ji's children or not, the Holy Mother of Jinling will save them.

Although she is not a sympathetic fairy, she can't bear to be bullied by the weak.

Jiejiao respects the equality of all living beings.

What God is like and what man is like, in her view, they are just different creatures of the same type.

There is no distinction between high and low.

And the Great Golden Crow roasting mortals is just bullying the weak.

The Virgin of the Golden Spirit slowly removed the hosta from her hair.

Before the gods, the lives of mortals are fragile and insignificant, no matter how desperately struggling, they cannot escape the control of the Great Golden Crow.

Although the Great Golden Crow is not considered a particularly advanced god.

Yang Chan's struggle gradually became weak, and the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit played with the jade hairpin with her fingers, and said indifferently: "Let her go."

The Great Golden Crow was stunned, looked up at the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, and said: "The little god blamed me, so I'm sorry."

The dying Yang Chan, who was roasted by the light of the Golden Crow, was surprised and delighted, and opened her eyes to Yang Jian who was in the bushes, beckoning him not to act rashly.

Yang Jian nodded, looked up at the woman in the cloud, breathing more and more quickly.

Compared with the Great Golden Crow, his is too weak.

Rescuing Yang Chan rashly will only lead to death, so now he can only pin his hopes on a fairy he is not familiar with.

Fortunately, although this fairy seemed to be a thousand miles away from others, she had a good heart and asked the big golden crow to let his sister go.

If she could save his sister, he would do anything she asked him to do.

Yang Jian looked at the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit without blinking.

It was too far away, Yang Jian couldn't see her face clearly, but above the colorful light, her figure was as light as a cloud coming out of Xiu.

Yang Jian lost his mind for a moment.

But after a while, Yang Jian lowered his head again, and suddenly a rather abrupt idea came to his mind - this is probably a fairy.

The world of mortals is ten feet away, and nine days away, the most beautiful is nothing more than a fairy.

The wind blows the fairy coat fluttering, leaving the world and being independent.

Yang Jian raised his head again and looked at the cloud.

A green light flashed, and a clear and cold voice came down: "How could I not know that your duty is to bully the weak and hurt innocent mortals?"

Yang Jian's eyes flickered, and the surrounding heat wave turned into a cool air.

Looking up again, the big golden crow that originally put her sister in the air to roast disappeared.

"Three sisters!"

Yang Jian hurriedly ran over to catch Yang Chan who fell from the sky, and asked with concern, "Are you alright?"

Yang Chan's face was a little pale, but she still smiled at Yang Jian, shook her head repeatedly, and said, "I'm fine."

"By the way, second brother, who is this fairy?"

"I don't know either. But since he saved us, he must be a good immortal."

"kindness."

Yang Jian pulled Yang Chan to kneel down, and was about to thank the Holy Mother of Jinling for saving her life. Before he could say anything, when he looked up, he saw the colorful radiance around the girl in the cloud disappeared, and the pale golden figure was like a kite with a broken string. It fell straight from the clouds.

"Fairy?!"

Yang Jian exclaimed, stood up quickly, and ran forward to pick up the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit.

The Madonna of the Golden Spirit fell so fast that Yang Jian watched her fall to the ground, blood staining her fine clothes.

Yang Jian's pupils shrank suddenly, his fingers trembled slightly, and he reached out to detect her breath.

Yang Chan couldn't believe it: "She...isn't she a fairy?"

"How did it fall from the sky? Could it be that the Great Golden Wu's mana was too strong and hurt her?"

As soon as Yang Jian's finger came in front of Jin Ling, Jin Ling raised his hand as fast as lightning and strangled his finger. Although his face was as pale as paper, his momentum remained undiminished, and he said coldly, "What are you doing?"

Jin Lingsheng was very good, and he was also very cute when he was young.

Anyone who saw her wanted to rub her face, which left a huge shadow in her heart, and she was most annoyed by others touching her face in her life.

Jin Ling narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Yang Jian.

The young man's appearance followed Yao Ji's, but he didn't have Yao Ji's unique gentleness as a woman. He was full of the heroic appearance and vigor of a young man.

Sword-browed and star-eyed, very good-looking.

And the fingers she held were warm and warm, unlike Xianjia's cold ones.

His eyes were not as anxious as before, but rather dodged, as if he didn't dare to look at her.

Jin has been flexible for too long, because she seldom jokes with the immortals, and acts quite seriously, so that countless immortals are frightened by her.

Xian was scared to death by her, not to mention mortals whose physical fitness is far inferior to Xian.

Jin Ling thought about it, and felt that she should be gentler to the two in front of her.

Her original intention was to save people, if she was scared to death by her face just after saving people, that would be a real sin.

Jin Ling let go of Yang Jian's fingers.

Although the action can be changed, but unfortunately the face is not likely to change.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't force a smile for a while, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, it was just a smile.

It's just that the slightly twitching smile at the corner of her mouth made the two people in front of her even more anxious.

Seeing this, Jin Ling didn't twitch his mouth anymore, and tried to soften his tone, but his voice was still dry: "What are you doing?"

The young man in front of him seemed even more disturbed.

The young man's voice was clear, but his words were a bit stuttering. He said it several times before he could make it clear: "You...you..."

"Are you OK?"

Jin Ling raised his eyelids and said, "It's okay."

Nothing is fake.

Falling from such a high place, even if it is a fairy, it will peel off its skin.

Jin Ling moved her body, and her response was a few crisp sounds.

The woods were silent, and those crisp sounds could be heard very clearly.

The young man's pretty eyebrows were tightly frowned, and his tone was a little unclear: "Are you injured?"

Jin Ling said expressionlessly, "Oh, the bone is broken."

Jin Ling felt the shoulders of the two people in front of him tremble violently. After a while, the girl in white wept sadly: "It was my brother and I who got you hurt. If it wasn't for saving us, you wouldn't have been hurt."

Jin Ling squinted at the girl, and said calmly, "You think too much."

In a word, Yang Chan choked and stopped crying, and looked at Jin Ling tearfully.

The Great Golden Crow disappeared, and the sun's rays dimmed, illuminating the earth weakly.

The light sunlight cast a halo on Jin Ling's face. She raised her eyes to look at the sun in the sky, and said calmly, "The Great Golden Crow is not capable of hurting me."

Yang Jian frowned and said, "Then you are..."

Jin Ling withdrew his gaze, looked down at the wound on his body, and seemed to be considering how to speak.

"Before saving you, I forgot one thing."

The faint sunlight shone on her body, and the long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on her face. Her long eyebrows were slightly drawn, and her tone was flat: "It was the light of the Golden Crow that brought me here."

In other words, without the light of the Golden Crow, she is still trapped in Laojun's diamond cut.

Jin Ling raised his eyebrows to look at Yang Jian, and said, "When the Golden Crow's light disappears, my magic power also disappears."

Yang Jian stopped breathing and asked, "Then will your mana come back?"

Jin Ling shook his head with an indifferent expression: "I don't know."

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Golden Spirit: MMP

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