Yang Jian was shocked by his adoptive mother's drinking, and he looked up at his mother's failure to speak. Yang's mother reached out to hold the wine glass. Although her anger could not be concealed, she still tried her best to say in a calm tone: "You have never seen Ye Niang's appearance at all, so where did she come from? Why did she come?! Can you tell me a little, two or three?!"

Yang Jian's eyes were wide open, and he sat on the ground with trembling hands and looked at his mother: "You... you are definitely not an illusion... you are the mother's master... Mother... Mother!" Yang's mother sighed and covered her face with her sleeves. At this time, Ye Niang, who was not far away, also knelt down and kowtowed, saying, "Although I have no chance, I still want to say: Mother, please take care of it. Thank you for not disgusting Ye Niang's miserable fall into the dust."

Yang Jian quickly turned his head and looked at Ye Niang. Ye Niang straightened her body and raised her head, lifted her hair that was blocking half of her face, and smiled at Yang Jian with her appearance. When Yang Jian saw Ye Niang's face, he suddenly felt that some cultivation concentration was instantly destroyed. He was proud of his origin, and his invincible martial arts in the six realms were not worth a penny at all. Only her heart seemed to be tightly held by her hands, slowly pulled out her chest and pulled it into the distance. Finally, she gradually disappeared into the colorful fallen flowers with Ye Niang herself.

Yang Jian wailed, grabbed the petals on the ground again and said tremblingly: "This... this is definitely not a illusion array! These... these are all true... Even Ye Niang, it is also true... But where is she going now?!" Yang's mother sighed and stood up, looked up at the peach blossoms in the tree, shook her head: "Oh, Erlang, Ye Niang is just a title, and has nothing to do with Marquis Wei Yu..."

"Mom, stop talking, Yang Erlang knows that he is wrong!!" However, Yang's mother was still unmoved, as if she was going to finish her whole life's words: "...She was the most perfect and most eager girl in your heart, but you can see it and can't catch it. Let her pass by and fall into the world... Haha, life is true! Yang Jian, Cao Yu Lingsheng is kind to you and help you, but you are arrogant again and again and again, rejecting..."

"Mom, stop talking, please... Yang Jian begs you, stop talking..."

"Yang Erlang, Yang Erlang! When the sages of the Grassman Liu met you, he still had such full help. Has your biological uncle who beat me to the prison ever helped you a little?! Do you just want to help your bastard uncle stabilize the throne and continue to assist the foolish monarch?" Yang Jian remembered the lonely and helplessness of saving his mother, the lonely and helplessness of the queen of the gods, and the heart-wrenching pain of Ye Niang leaving. He couldn't help but roar, and then burst into tears.

Yang's mother showed an unbearable look again, and trembled with her hands on Yang Jian's shoulders and whispered: "Erlang, my mother is not an illusion, she is a daughter-in-law who is a fake one for her... But, you haven't poured wine for you yet! If you can pour wine for me with Ye Niang, you will be relieved if you have her with you in the future! Even if you are willing to keep the Heavenly Prison Mother forever..."

Yang Jian got up in a hurry, hurriedly grabbed the wine pot on the desk table, and said loudly incoherently: "Mom, wait!! Erlang will chase Ye Niang back now, Mom... Mom! Don't leave Mom!!!" However, Yang's mother could no longer wait for his wine, and turned into a ball of peach blossoms in front of Yang Jian, drifting around the peach blossom tree in the wind, leaving Yang Jian kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly.

Mu Wushuang stood on the ground full of flowers, looked at the guard building that had been giggling, and glanced at Yang Jian who had been kneeling for a long time and cried bitterly. She scratched her head and asked in a low voice: "Uncle San, what did you do to them? These two guys seem to be a little... abnormal." Liu Sanmiao poked the long sword in his left hand to the ground with expressionless expression. The guard building and Yang Jian immediately returned to the present world.

Liu Sanmiao looked at them and explained, "The world of Huayue and Mirror is both true and illusory. If you catch it, your dream will come true. If you miss it, your dream will come true. If you miss it, your mirror flower and water moon - it seems that Lord Baihu has caught it, and Lord Yang Jian is still one step away!" The guard building looked around, then respectfully clasped his fists and nodded and bowed: "Can Lord Lingsheng really dream come true?"

Liu Sanmiao nodded and said, "The flowers are confused, and the original intention is revealed: Lord Baihu is crazy in practicing martial arts, and he is not straightforward and has fewer concerns, so it is easier for him to think of everything..." The guard house put away the Wutian Mo Ji and interrupted awkwardly, "To put it bluntly, is it because I am stupid?" Mu Wushuang shook his head and explained: "The guard house is not stupid, he doesn't have so many colorful intestines, otherwise you wouldn't be able to practice such a brilliant martial art!"

The guard tower bowed to Mu Wushuang, and pulled up the lost Yang Jian and asked, "Mr. Yang, do you want to fight again?" Yang Jian's eyes were red and slowly shook his head: "It would be fine if Yang Jian believed it but others, but he didn't even believe it... He was really deaf and blind, so he took it upon himself! The two high men, Yang Erlang, have no fighting spirit, please escort me back to the city."

When Bai Chengzhan heard the words of the Building Guard and Yang Jian, he immediately wanted to jump off the city wall with the iron chains. Lei Lingxiao suddenly reached out to stop him, and then smiled with satisfaction and said, "Asan is indeed even more powerful than before! Very good, two more generals have been added to the city! Old Cat, you can treat them well. Ming Ge, I will go and see them."

Mao Gongfeng said with a whisper, and then said carefully: "Your Majesty, please rest assured. Mao must make them feel comfortable - but the expenses must be remembered on your head, Lord Lei King." Lei Lingxiao waved his hand impatiently, and Mao Gongfeng jumped into the flowers outside the city with Bai Chengzhan, and brought the guard building and Yang Jian back to the city.

Lei Lingxiao came to Jiang Xiuchun's house. As soon as he entered the yard, he saw Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao standing in the yard looking at each other. Lei Lingxiao snorted and curled his lips: "You are a slut, you are running quite fast - OK, don't look for you two, they all moved to Yingying's house." Mu Wushuang asked with some surprise: "Myster Demon King, why is this?"

Lei Lingxiao gave Mu Wushuang a look in anger: "Why, aren't you afraid that you two can't control your life and be beaten into adulterers and mistresses by Yingying - ah! I'm here to tell you two, don't tell Nezha's words to the guard building. If he knew that Xie Yan went back to find him, he wouldn't have the heart to stay here."
Chapter completed!