"It's going to rain, let's go home." Yao Ji picked up Xiao Erlang who was asleep and waited for Yang Le to pack up the farm tools and go home together.

She looked up at the dark clouds in the sky and thought silently whether her brother had known her own behavior of descending to earth without permission. If her brother knew that her sister, whom she had always loved, was the first to violate the rules of heaven, would her brother be very disappointed with her? Will she be furious? If her brother came to catch her back to heaven, what should she do? Yao Ji subconsciously hugged the child in her arms and made up her mind. There is Yang Le who loves me and loves me, and my lovely Erlang. I will never go back.

The dark clouds became heavier and heavier, as if they were about to flatten the earth, and the thunder in the dark clouds became more and more rapid. The thunder was mixed with the fighting and shouting like thousands of horses.

Yao Ji was a little stunned for a moment. Although she was the princess of the Heavenly Court, it was the first time she had seen such a terrifying scene.

What happened in the heavenly court?

Golden lightning burst out from the dark clouds, like angry dragons circling around the vast sky, intertwining and woven into a huge and delicate power grid. It appears and disappears in the dark clouds, cutting the sky into pieces, storming and galloping, as if to destroy everything in the world.

Yao Ji forgot to go home, stared at the scene in the sky, as if she was scared.

Yang Le didn't seem to be in a hurry to go home, so he quietly turned behind Yao Ji and made a strange handprint, muttering something.

A purple light flashed in his eyes, and a tiny purple aura oozed out of his fingertips.

The purple air was like silk, winding and squirming, like a vicious snake with life. It swayed silently and jumped over at Yao Ji.

Yao Ji was immersed in her own thoughts and did not notice Yang Le's little movements. The purple air stuck to Yao Ji's back clothes like a bug. She slowly crawled towards Yao Ji's head.

Yang Le bit his lips tightly, holding his hands, and his knuckles turned white due to tension. He did exactly the method taught by Maru, for fear of some flaws. He endured for a long time and was about to upgrade from an ant to an immortal. This temptation was too great, and Yang Le couldn't help swallowing a few saliva.

Maru told Yang Le that as long as Yao Ji eats 100 sweet cakes, her cultivation and the Kingdom of God will looser day by day under the influence of sweet cakes. After 100 sweet cakes, her Kingdom of God will be completely loose. Maru taught Yang Le a trace of the purple aura of the sky. As long as Yang Le injects this purple aura of the sky into Yao Ji's divine kingdom, her cultivation will be completely transplanted to him, saving Yang Le's new cultivation process, and twice the result with half the effort. Compared to her lovely son's beautiful wife, a happy life is much greater than these. In order to become an immortal who is immortal and controls her destiny, Yang Le is willing to abandon everything she currently has, including her conscience, soul, not to mention her wife and son.

Yang Le watched Zi Qi approach Yao Ji's head little by little, and he shouted to cheer Zi Qi in his heart and activated Zi Qi. He knew that Yao Ji was the princess of the Heavenly Court and the Jade Emperor's sister. But so what? When he was desperate, he called the sky and called the earth unsatisfied. It was Maru who gave him hope and gave him a way to live. He promised him no longer to suffer the pain of reincarnation in the world. This woman is virtuous and really likes him. If it weren't for Maru

Perhaps Yang Le really fell in love with her and was satisfied with this pastoral life. With Mara's teachings, Yang Le understood a truth: the most important thing to choose for a lifestyle: it is to firmly grasp your own destiny in your own hands. Anyone, even if you like you or love you, if you cannot control your own destiny, there is a risk of turning against you. So Yang Le does not believe in anyone now, except his godfather Mara.

In Yang Le's opinion, Yao Ji's love for him is just a dream. He will grow old and die at that time. Yao Ji is different. With such thoughts, Yang Le has no psychological burden on Yao Ji at all.

The purple Qi swam to the back of Yao Ji's neck. Then he further reached the goal.

Xiao Erlang, who was asleep, was awakened by the thunder.

He saw purple Qi all of a sudden. He found it very fun and reached out to grab it.

"Don't move." Yang Le shouted and snatched Xiao Erlang from Yao Ji's arms.

Xiao Erlang was frightened and cried loudly.

Yao Ji also came to her senses: "What's wrong with you? You're so arrogant with your child?"

The dark clouds in the sky were getting lower and lower. A huge shadow pressed towards the place where Yao Ji and others were.

Yao Ji didn't bother to ask why Yang Le and the child were angry, so she pushed Yang Le away.

"Do not go, you guys hurry up, I'm blocking here."

Yang Le took the opportunity to use all his strength to activate the purple air, and purple jumped high and drilled towards Yao Ji's head. Yao Ji knew nothing about this. She posed for the enemy in the sky. She thought her brother was coming to catch her. The brother would definitely not let her see Yang Le. Yao Ji would rather die by herself than let Yang Le and her child be injured.

The purple Qi is about to succeed, and Yang Le can't help but smile. With Yao Ji's cultivation, he will just jump out of the Three Realms and no longer be in the Five Elements. At that time, he will go to the Wutian Realm with his godfather, eat and drink delicious food, and have a group of beauties. What kind of crop work are there? Everything about mortals will go to the ghosts.

Zi Qi almost touched Yao Ji's hair.

"Ah, I'm going to die," a person fell out of the clouds in the sky. The man fell from the clouds under his head and feet. The man shouted loudly while shouting. "Is there anyone underground? Hurry up and dodge."

This man was as fast as lightning, and he suddenly reached Yao Ji's head. Yao Ji was full of vigilance. Unexpectedly, a stranger came down. Yao Ji was shocked and was about to dodge, but he didn't expect that this man's realm was much greater than his own and could not dodge at all. Before she could do anything, the person would arrive. The fate of head-to-head meeting was inevitable.

"Wow, no, there are also Maru's minions here." The man shouted inexplicable words at the critical moment of collision between the two ends. He opened his mouth and blew it. Yang Le's purple air that was about to enter the Yao Ji Divine Kingdom dissipated with the wind. At the same time, an extremely small golden thread drilled out from the man's head and wrapped around Yao Ji's body.

The man passed by Yao Ji and landed on the ground. He plunged into the dense grass and rolled away, but disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, a big purple hand stretched out from the clouds and grabbed the stranger in the grass.

"It's true. Get out of here." Another giant golden hand stretched out and hit the purple hand aside. "You made a good plan. You cheated me and my sister. You gave me your life."

Yao Ji heard that the owner of the golden giant hand was her brother.

Didn’t my brother come to catch her? Whose purple hand is this?

Zishou chuckled: "Zhang Bairen, you understand, but it's too late. Your sister has cooked raw rice and can't help but regret it. The Buddha actually tried to hide his true spirit in the old monk's kingdom of gods, trying to preserve his strength. Hehe, this old monk can't run out of my palm. Have you never heard a word that he can't run away from the monk or the temple?"

The purple hand blocked the golden hand, and the strong wind blew, and the half-human grass was blown to the distance like a knife cut, and the bare ground was exposed.

A little black puppy was lying in the puddle on the ground. The puppy was obviously born of a stray dog. He was humming and trembling. He saw that he would not live long.

Golden Hand laughed: "Masume, you can't find him, he has escaped."

The golden light suddenly became strong, and a fire broke out on Zi's hands.

"Masume, I tell you, it's not that easy to show off in my heaven." Jinshou said and sent a hand to Yang Le and Yao Ji.

Zishou endured the pain: "You dare," Zishou also copied Yang Le and Yao Ji.

Jinshou was one step faster, and a net came out of his hand to copy Yao Ji and Yang Le together.

Zishou chased Jinshou and left: "Let go with me. I will never finish it."

All the visions in the sky disappeared suddenly, as if nothing had happened here.

The sun came out and the dark clouds disappeared.

"Mom, I'll look for my mother." Xiao Erlang was thrown to the ground and cried loudly, wanting to find his parents.

The little black dog who kept humming slowly opened his eyes and climbed to Xiao Erlang's side, licking Xiao Erlang's crying face with his little tongue.

He looked at Xiao Erlang with bright eyes. Although he couldn't speak, the firm power in his eyes gave Xiao Erlang a great comfort, and his heart gradually calmed down.

Xiao Erlang knew that from then on, the dog would depend on him for his life.

Both his parents were missing. Xiao Erlang became an orphan without a home. A black dog was inseparable from him. Although this dog was very small, it was very fierce and could do everything in hunting and fighting. If there were no black dogs, Xiao Erlang might have died long ago.

(End of this chapter)
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