Chapter 11 You should call me Aunt Hanxiang

Han Xiang's domineering and strong posture blocked Ji Laobao's words.

"Of course there's no problem, it's the old slave who's being rude." Ji Laobao lowered his head deeply, avoiding the clear moon's eyes.

There are countless inheritances in this world. A master of Yuanshen who has lived for three hundred years can easily obtain skills, secret books, and just take a copy of the reward, and no one can say anything about it.

"In this way, all misunderstandings have been clarified. I will go back and report to Mrs. Ji." Ji Laobao stepped back step by step, and the shadow guards around him also disappeared in the corner like shadows.

"That's right." Ji Laoban hesitated for a moment, then stopped and said, "My wife hosted a banquet for the Beidou Pojun Divine General. The Divine General learned that Fairy Han was in the mansion and wanted to see her beauty. I don't know."

"I will go to the banquet later." Han Xiang said calmly.

"Thank you Fairy, I will take my leave."

Ji Laobao bowed respectfully, turned around and left.

finally.

There were only three people left in the yard, Yang Gang, Han Xiang, and Yang Chan.

"Master, don't you want to see that destructive military general?" Yang Chan pouted and pulled Han Xiang's sleeve.

"Silly boy."

Hanxiang gently rubbed her apprentice's head.

"The fairy agreed to attend the banquet because of me," Yang Gang's voice interrupted between the two women.

Han Xiang was noncommittal, neither nodding nor shaking his head, but acquiesced. Yang Chan glared angrily at Yang Gang behind Master's back, "You make me look stupid!"

Yang Gang ignored her, raised his hand to Han Xiang and said, "Thank you so much, Fairy, for rescuing me just now."

"You're welcome. Your situation today wouldn't be much worse without me." Han Xiang said with a genuine smile.

Yang Gang shook his head, "The fairy's words have saved me countless troubles."

Hanxiang looked at the young man's handsome face and seemed to have some background. She seemed to see the shadow of the heroic and lively woman in the past, and said softly: "My child, you should call me - Aunt Hanxiang."

"Hanxiang. Aunt?" Yang Gang couldn't help being stunned.

"Aunt?" Yang Chan on the side was also stunned. I don't know why, but my heart suddenly felt sour. Master doesn't care that much about me, right? He even asked him to call me aunt, but I haven't even called him aunt.

Yang Gang looked at Han Xiang and couldn't help but hesitate.

Why is the other person so close to me?

"Ha~~If you can't scream, then forget it."

Han Xiang shook her head slightly and glanced at the hut behind Yang Gang. She trapped herself in the darkness and didn't even dare to see her own son, so how could she see herself?

"I will go to the banquet of General Pojun, and you two brothers and sisters will get along well." With a soft sigh, Han Xiang turned around and drifted away, leaving only a wisp of fragrance lingering around his nose.

Yang Chan and Yang Gang stared at each other awkwardly.

"Oh, I, I'm hungry too, I'm going to eat." Yang Chan stammered, turned around and trotted out of the yard, as if Yang Gang behind him was more terrifying than a ferocious beast.

"Um?"

Yang Gang looked at her back. This cheap girl whom he had only met a few times seemed a little afraid of society.

Yang Gang was the only one left in the yard, and it suddenly became quiet.

He found a seat and sat down, and began to think quietly about the pros and cons of what had just happened. Jiang He was the guarantor of the murder, and Han Xiang endorsed it, so it should have been turned over. If someone wanted to make a fuss about it later, they couldn't.

What a big wave.

My current primary goal is to acquire a basic skill, preferably a fire-element skill that suits my yang constitution. Then, find a way to make money! This may be the most difficult thing.

Then Yang Gang thought of Han Xiang who suddenly appeared.

"Floating Moon Sword Immortal, Aunt Hanxiang?"

What does this strange woman with the three-color life order have to do with him? Yang Gang showed a strange look on his face.

Close your eyes and let your mind sink into the long river of life.

A red dust fish with three-colored eyes swims freely.

[The goddess has a dream of eternal life and tears, and the sun will burn the sky for eternity. The three-color life order (not yet awakened) can be studied, it can reverse the chaos of yin and yang, reverse the cycle of reincarnation, and obtain the opportunity of cause and effect. 】

[Currently available to enter——The Great Sun Burns the Sky: Goddess Tribulation.]

Thinking is imprinted in it, and the three-color light suddenly blooms.

His vision went dark and then bright, and a scorching temperature spread all over his body. When Yang Gang opened his eyes, he had arrived in the ancient world of Guanghan Immortal Prison.

"The sun burns the sky, and the goddess catastrophes."

Yang Gang combined the experience in the Stone Chronicles and deduced that if you want to pass the first act of this special fate, you should wait, or help Hanxiang's previous life to survive the catastrophe of the burning sun.

But I don't have much time to exist in this world, so I can only explore the surrounding environment step by step.

"The place where I appeared should not be far from where Hanxiang is."

"So, what's her condition now?"

Once, twice, ten times, Yang Gang quickly completed dozens of explorations of the surroundings, but found nothing.

Temporarily sound the drum and withdraw the troops.

When I opened my eyes, the hot breath in my body grew stronger again. In the Guanghan Immortal Prison, I visualized the Great Sun Burning Sky God's plan to prolong my survival time, and once again, it subtly affected reality.

"Enough is enough, and I will only enter it ten times a day from now on. Otherwise, my body will not be able to bear it." Yang Gang thought silently. He felt that the speed of the scorching sun in the sea of ​​consciousness had increased by one point again.

This is an irreversible process. Perhaps after thousands of times, a Great Sun God will be born in the sea of ​​consciousness that his body cannot bear, and will eventually explode and die.

Later.

Yang Gang entered the world of Stone Records and turned into a jade pendant without any thoughts.

[Stones have three lives, and people live in three lives. The white life level (already awakened) can be studied, but it cannot reverse Yin and Yang, reverse reincarnation, and cannot obtain causal opportunities. ]

On the high cliff beside the East China Sea, his thoughts spent countless long and monotonous years. When he finally felt that he was about to freeze into stone, he had no choice but to fly up in the air and smash into the stone emperor's fairy womb, forcing it to be born prematurely again.

[You studied past lives and went through reincarnations. You smashed the stone emperor’s fairy womb and fulfilled your destiny. Evaluation: Follow the rules and fulfill your duty. 】

【Accumulation from past lives, transformed into the power of three years of research.】

Yang Gang opened his eyes and let out a surprised "Hey".

Subconsciously, I closed my eyes again, and a scene in my mind came back to the surface like a dusty memory, little by little. The noble son was born with a jade in his eyes, and when he was a boy, he played with the charming and beautiful mandarin ducks in the water, and sat on the bank of the East China Sea.

Time flows in my memory, as if I have experienced a lifetime quickly. Savor it carefully, and only three short years are detailed.

From the perspective of the immortal treasure jade, Yang Gang felt like watching a movie. There were some shameful and exciting memory fragments, but more importantly, the life in the Yang family was boring. On the contrary, after the noble son arrived at the high cliff of the East China Sea, his whole soul seemed to be healed.

Understand liberation.

There is an aura of transcendence and ease about him.

The Fairy Spirit Baoyu can be viewed, and it seems to be contaminated with some spirituality, and the consciousness within it is gradually born.

In the small courtyard.

Yang Gang opened his eyes and thought silently. If Han Xiang were here, he would find that he had an inexplicable mellow Taoist charm.

It's a pity that there is no one around at this time. As time goes by, Yang Gang's Taoist charm gradually converges and returns to normal, but the young man has a gentle and jade-like temperament.
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