"Yang Jian..."

Yi Nanping murmured this name. Based on his memory of his previous life and his contact with him several times on the way to the west, Yi Nanping couldn't help but have a few guesses in his heart.

‘Could it be... it was Yang Jian who secretly took away Fairy Zixia’s soul?’

‘But what is his purpose like this?’

In the understanding that he was uneasy, Erlang Xiansheng True Lord Yang Jian and Monkey are completely different types. Whether in words or deeds, Erlang Xiansheng True Lord can be regarded as mature, calm and far-sighted.

Showing majesty on the outside, tender on the inside, thinking of all living beings, being kind and fortunate, and having a great combat power...

It can be said that the true lord Yang Jian of Erlang Xiansheng is extremely high in his evaluation of the true lord Yang Jian of Erlang Xiansheng, and even among the immortals in the heavenly court, the true lord Yang Jian of Erlang Xiansheng is the most admired existence.

‘Will Yang Jian really have other plans?’

‘No, it is also possible that Yang Jian was secretly affected by some means like a monkey, and he couldn’t tell whether he was controlling it.”

‘But now, what’s even more troublesome is that both the monkey and the Supreme Treasure seem to be heading towards the Heavenly Court…’

It is not that I am unsatisfied with the fighting power of the Monkey and the Supreme Treasure of the King of Ten Thousand Demons, but the depth of the Heavenly Court is probably far above Lingshan, and the collapse of Lingshan has attracted the saint to take action.

Even if the monkey and the Supreme Treasure of the King of Ten Thousand Demons make a big fuss and the Heavenly Court is helpless, it is probably the same as the body of his own deity.

"Here is the saint..."

He murmured with emotion, but his heart could not help but be covered with a shadow.

The Third Holy Mother Yang Chan looked at Yi Nanping's face, looking straight at the sky, her heart was inexplicably thrust, and her tone couldn't help but ask with a little persuasion.

"Brother Yi, it's not as good as us..."

Speaking of this, the Three Holy Mother Yang Chan noticed that Chenxiang was looking at this side, and she paused and had to say in a vague way. "Look for a place to study the music score?"

The meaning of the Three Holy Mother Yang Chan is hard to calm down. It is natural that I understand it.

"But Chan'er, I can't ignore Goku, and give me some more time, after this time..."

As he spoke, he suddenly realized that he had a bit of a flag. He quickly changed his words. "Chan'er, you should take a steady look at Fairy Zixia's body first. I'll go back, it won't take long."

The third saint Yang Chan stared at Yi's eyes deeply, nodded, and said softly. "Okay, then Yang Chan will wait for Brother Yi to come back in Pansiling."

The corner of my mouth under the mask of the Impotence could not help but have a tilted arc, and a warm feeling that had never been noticed in the past came to my heart.

Immediately afterwards, I pressed Chenxiang's head gently and said.

"Chenxiang, don't be naughty. Stay here to protect your mother's law, and..."

Yi Nanping glanced at Chun Shisanniang who was too scared and still a little stunned, inexplicably felt a little familiar and said.

"In addition, this girl, don't worry too much. Just stay here with peace of mind. I think the Heavenly Court will not have the energy or the mind to pay attention to Pansiling for the time being. Moreover, in a short period of time, they may not even dare to look at it."

Immediately, I was unable to calm down and wanted to move towards the heavenly court, but my actions were unavoidable and I was stunned.

‘Slow down… Without Yu'er around, how can I go to heaven?’

‘Well, I can’t jump on the spot and head straight for the thirty-third heaven, right?’

‘Yeah, yeah, yeah… It doesn’t seem that it’s not bad. If you estimate the distance you jumped in the quicksand river and jump to the thirty-third level with all your might, it doesn’t seem that the problem is not big. You just need to aim a little bit. If you shoot in a wrong way, it will be a big problem…’

‘But, the Heavenly Court is composed of countless floating fairy islands, and the transportation between immortals and gods is basically based on clouds. Even if I go up, the battle restrictions are extremely high. If you use a little force, the reaction force will probably shatter a floating fairy island...’

Just because I couldn't calm down my mind, thinking of the speed of the monkey and the Supreme Treasure, I was afraid that I had already rushed to the heavenly court for a big fuss. I was worried, but I didn't hesitate and straightened my heart and jumped up with force.

This time, I only jumped ten thousand meters high, and then it quickly fell to the ground like a meteorite.

"What else does uncle want to do?"

I don’t know if I have called it too much, but now Chenxiang is gradually becoming more proficient in the title of uncle.

As the agarwood finished speaking, the thoughts fell on the ground and smashed a big hole.

The next moment, the entire earth began to shake faintly, and the earth within a kilometer range seemed to have suffered some impact, almost turning into powder.

"boom!"

As the smoke rose, the uneasy figure soared into the sky. Accompanied by a strong wind, it disappeared almost instantly like a meteor.

"Uncle has made such a big noise. Could it be that he wants to jump to the 33rd level, right?" Chen Xiang's mouth opened slightly and said incomprehensible.

"My mother will not be surprised if Brother Yi does anything shocking." The Third Holy Mother Yang Chan said in a warm voice.

"Yeah huh..."

When Chen Xiang heard this, she looked at the third saint Yang Chan with a look even more suspicious, and even felt a little out of favor.

...

On the other side, Yang Jian, who was about to arrive at the Nantian Gate, turned his head and looked at the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, and said, "Spray it out."

The three-pointed two-edged sword was delayed for a moment, and the blade was faintly manifested into three dragon heads. The dragon head in the middle opened its mouth slightly, but it spit out Fairy Zixia's soul.

However, Yang Jian put the soul of Fairy Zixia into a jade box prepared in advance, and his face showed a few traces of anger. He held the three-pointed two-edged sword and shouted with force.

"Does your lustful dragon want to be blocked by Yang Jian for 100,000 years? And Fairy Qingxia's soul will spit it out!"

"Ahhhh!"

The three dragon heads manifested by the three-pointed two-edged swords all started to cry out in pain, and they did not dare to hesitate at all. The dragon head on the left also opened his mouth and vomited Fairy Qingxia's soul.

"Hmph! If it weren't for your cooperation this time, Yang Jian would have locked you up for another 100,000 years of wisdom to be punished."

"Master, I just think that what you want is just the soul called Zixia, it's wrong."

The dragon leader begged for mercy in one go, and then he knew Yang Jian's temperament well and did not dare to say more, and he returned to the appearance of a three-pointed and two-edged knife again.
Chapter completed!