Chapter 1115 Yang Jiao meets the immortal, Yunhua escapes from danger

Chapter 1115 Yang Jiao meets the immortal and Yunhua escapes from danger

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Seeing the handsome young men and women appearing out of thin air, as if they were like golden boys in the sky, Yang Jiao was instantly excited.

It's a pity that his body was sealed by the power of the seal, and he couldn't make any sound.

But the other party obviously sensed his emotions.

But when the young man flicked his finger, Yang Jiao instantly felt that he could move.

After being stunned for a moment, an idea came to mind.

He subconsciously wanted to kowtow, but a soft but irresistible force supported him.

"No need to be polite, just get up and talk."

Yang Jiao did not dare to neglect and stood up.

"Senior, I am a kind-hearted person. I was hunted down by the heavenly army for no reason. I hope you can save the lives of my younger siblings. Yang Jiao is willing to tie a grass ring to repay me."

His face is so sad that it makes people cry.

"Brother, from the look on his face, everything he said is true."

The young man nodded slowly and clasped his hands to deduce.

"I agree to what you said."

Yang Jiao was overjoyed.

"Thank you, senior."

"Hehe, let's go then."

The girl hit the green bamboo staff with a wave of her hand, and the mighty green wood spiritual light seemed like a shocking tide, sweeping up the heavenly soldiers and generals, and flew away without a trace in an instant.

Only when the latter mobilized their magic power to stand firm did they realize that they had arrived outside the Nantian Gate.

After taking a look at each of them, everyone showed horror.

"General?"

The leading silver-armored general was not stupid, and those young men and women were not people he could deal with at all.

Gritting his teeth.

"Let's go back to heaven and return our orders to the Emperor of Heaven."

In the Lingxiao Palace, Haotian looked gloomy.

"Show the appearance of those two people."

"As commanded."

The silver-armored general responded, activated his magic power, and a water mirror appeared, but the figure in the water mirror was blurry.

Gradually, even the vague figures disappeared.

What shocked the silver-armored general even more was that he could no longer recall the appearance of the other party.

"Cheng Zhen, you are brave."

Haotian was furious, and the silver-armored general 'Putong' knelt on the ground and said in fear.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. No matter how brave I am, I would not dare to deceive Your Majesty. But for some reason, I cannot remember the appearance of the evil man who left. I hope Your Majesty will tell you clearly."

Just as Haotian was about to speak, he was stopped by the Queen Mother next to him.

"Are you all like this?"

The voice was soft and soft, revealing a strange ability that directly shook the soul.

The heavenly soldiers who knelt on the ground nodded their heads.

"Your Majesty, my call to the gods directly strikes the soul. If they lie, they will be noticed by me in an instant. However, there is no movement this time. It is obvious that everything they say is the truth."

Haotian nodded. Although the Queen Mother's Soul Dao supernatural power could not deal with Daluo or the great powers of the Hunyuan Realm, it was more than enough to deal with the heavenly soldiers of the Yuanshen Realm.

"So, the person who rescued a few evil sons has extraordinary magical powers."

"Being able to cover up the memory of one's own body is obviously proficient in the magical power of cause and effect." Yaochi said.

"Is it a Western religion? This person, Zhunti, has always coveted the ancient land of the East." Haotian said.

Yaochi nodded.

"We have no evidence and can't go to the teacher to correct him."

Haotian was a little suffocated.

The painful memory of reincarnation for thousands of lives came to mind again.

"No, I have to see the teacher. If the disciples of the saints trample on the majesty of heaven without being punished, then I, the Lord of heaven, still have some majesty to speak of!"

Yaochi opened her mouth, but in the end she said nothing.

In fact, she has long seen through that in this world, strength speaks for itself.

If he and Haotian both have saint-level strength, the Heavenly Court will naturally be majestic and majestic, and even the disciples of the saints will not dare to be presumptuous.

If the cultivation level is not enough, even if human beings interpret it, three generations of Western sect disciples will wantonly trample on the majesty of heaven.

Although she understood, she did not stop Haotian.

Although crying and complaining cannot solve the fundamental problem, it can make the disciples of the saints restrain themselves.

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The girl beat the heavenly soldiers and generals to nothing with a bamboo stick, leaving Yang Jiao stunned.

He had never seen such a powerful monk.

"Brother, it seems that this guy you are destined to have is a stupid goose."

The young man smiled, waved his sleeves, and a powerful force lifted up Yang Jiao.

With one step, the surrounding scenery changes instantly.

In an instant, the world changed.

Yang Jiao instantly recognized that this was the place where he had hidden his sister Yang Chan.

However, he was bound by magic and unable to move.

The girl waved her bamboo stick and the boulder moved away, revealing a large hole two feet deep.

Deep in the cave, a baby girl with braided hair, an embroidered jacket and tiger-head shoes was sleeping soundly with her fingers in her mouth.

"Chan'er...!"

Yang Jiao was excited.

After his family was destroyed, every family member was precious to him.

The girl waved and the baby girl fell into her arms.

As if sensing something, the baby girl opened her eyes and showed a big smile.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that my disciple is still a little guy." The girl teased the baby girl.

Seeing Yang Jiao's excited look, he used his magic power to carry him over.

"Thank you, senior."

He quickly reached out and hugged his sister into his arms.

“Brother…”

The childish voice made Yang Jiao feel sad in his heart. He subconsciously hugged his sister tightly, and two lines of tears fell down the corners of his eyes.

Seeing him like this, the young man couldn't help but sigh.

Without much persuasion, he activated his magic power and came to another valley again.

A banyan tree in this valley grew so tall that it blocked out the sky and the sun. On the main trunk of the banyan tree, which was dozens of feet in diameter, a tree hole with a diameter of two meters was somehow created.

A boy of about seven or eight years old, wearing a blue shorts, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, was sleeping deep inside.

Judging from the frown on his face and the angry look on his face, it was obviously not a good dream.

With a move of his hand, the boy suddenly woke up and flew out.

Seeing Yang Jiao, he looked excited.

"Brother."

"Second brother."

The two brothers hugged each other tightly, each grieving.

After all, as the elder brother, Yang Jiao had a stable temperament and quickly wiped his tears.
To be continued...