Guanjiangkou, in the temple of Erlang Zhenjun, a figure in a white robe sat upright, with a handsome and handsome appearance, and could be said to be a rare beauty in the prehistoric world. However, there was a golden line on his forehead, which looked very strange, but added a bit of mystery and handsomeness.

This person is no other person, but the best among the third generation of disciples of the Ancestral Sect, the nephew of the Jade Emperor Datian, and the Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian. Yang Jian is a nostalgic person, so even after he was appointed as a god, he never went to the Heavenly Court to become an official. Instead, he came to his hometown, Guanjiangkou, and became a god who blessed the country.

The people of Guanjiangkou naturally showed great respect for the young master of the Yang family and the god born in Guanjiangkou, and an indescribable sense of pride. As long as the people from Guanjiangkou are, no one does not know that the incense of the Zhenjun Temple and the Zhenjun Temple have always been prosperous.

With the Meishan brothers and the Xiaotian Dog, Yang Jian lived in almost half seclusion in this small place in Guanjiangkou.

It’s not that Yang Jian does not have a broad mind and lofty ambitions. He just doesn’t want to see his cheap uncle, so he has been living in seclusion here. Usually, he just drinks tea, appreciates flowers, practices qigong. Or he helps the people in Guanjiangkou achieve their wishes and protects the people in this small place.

In recent years, Yang Jian has been to the most places in Huashan. The three brothers and sisters of the Yang family, Yang Jian, have been close to Yang Chan since childhood. In addition, Yang Jiao studied art on Qingyang Island, not everyone can go to Qingyang Island. Therefore, Yang Jian could only meet his sister, and he wrote a book on his heart.

Over the years, Yang Jian and Yang Chan's relationship has become more and more close.

Yang Jian also knew about Yang Chan's private love for mortals in Huashan, but he didn't take it seriously. After all, the three brothers and sisters of the Yang family are not easy to mess with. Yang Jiao and Yang Chan were born in Qingyang Island, and Yang Jian himself was a disciple of the Yuanshi Saint. Such an identity is almost lingering in the Three Realms. Haotian naturally would not offend them.

Yang Jian also likes Liu Yanchang. Although he is a failed scholar, Liu Yanchang's knowledge can be said to be rare among ordinary people. The two of them have similar feelings, and Yang Jian is also happy to meet him.

However, these days, Yang Jian felt more and more dangerous, and the sky eyes on his forehead kept beating, as if he told him a bad signal. As a god of war who became a god in the era of the Conquest of Gods, Yang Jian inherited the habits in the military. Although he was gentle, he was good at wine by nature. But today he brewed a pot of good tea and tasted it carefully.

Tea can make people sober, while wine can be chaotic. From this point of view, it can be seen that Yang Jian’s mood is difficult to calm down at this moment.

I silently picked up the tea bowl. The tea bowl was very delicate, and the pink cinnabar was engraved with a goshawk, which looked very consistent with Yang Jian's personality. But what was strange was that there were two tea bowls on the tea table, and the other tea bowl also poured tea.

There was only Yang Jian in the Zhenjun Temple, but looking at Yang Jian's expression, it seemed that he was waiting for someone.

After a while, there were bursts of dog barking outside the Zhenjun Temple, and the smile on Yang Jian's face began to slowly overflow, and he said softly: "It's a pleasure to have friends coming from afar!"

As Yang Jian's voice sounded, the sound of dog barking outside the True Lord Temple began to slowly stop. Soon, a little old man in a white Taoist robe walked in in the main hall of the True Lord Temple, with a smile on his face, but a little joke in his smile: "True Lord is so casual! But evil dogs block the way, it should not be a way to treat guests!"

The black dog outside seemed to be spiritual. He could not stop listening to the little old man saying bad things in front of his master, and he barked again.

Yang Jian smiled and said, "Shocking Dog, don't be rude!"

"Woooooooooooo~~'" After a pitiful whimpering sound, Xiaotian Dog lay quietly at the door again, but her eyes stared at the person who came. The person who came pretended that he could not see it at all, sat casually opposite Erlang Shen, looked at the tea bowl in front of him, and said with a faint smile: "The True Lord is waiting for someone?"

"I know that Venus is coming, so I have to make some preparations! Avoid being rude in the Heavenly Court!" Erlang Shen said this with great sound, but the mockery made Taibai Jinxing a little embarrassed, and shook his head helplessly. He thought to himself: This is because Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun really has some opinions on the Heavenly Court!

The two sat down and looked at each other for a long time before Yang Jian asked, "I don't know what happened to Xingjun when I came to Guanjiangkou today?"

Li Changgeng jumped his eyebrows and said, "Don't you know the purpose of the old man's arrival?" As he said that, Li Changgeng picked up the tea bowl and took a sip as if nothing had happened. He felt the mellow fragrance on the corner of his mouth, and smiled slightly on his face, saying, "The old man really knows how to enjoy himself. If the old man guessed it well, this pot of tea should be Yangchun Baixue, right? Not bad, not bad!"

"It made Jin Xing laugh, it was Yangchun Baixue!" Yang Jian replied without moving.

"The True Lord is living a life of a god, and I am very envious!" Taibai Jinxing Li Changgen pretended to be envious on his face. Although this light life is very suitable for retirement, Taibai Jinxing has been in the Heavenly Court for many years, so he can give up his rights! This scene is just a saying.

Yang Jian waved his hand and mocked, "Jin Xing was joking, but then again, Jin Xing came to my Guanjiangkou this time. It seems that my good life for Yang Jian is over!"

Li Changgeng was stunned at first, then nodded and said, "Since the True Lord understands in his heart, then follow the old man to go to the heavenly court! The God of Judicial God, one person, and above ten thousand people, even the Meishan brothers under Zhenjun and the 1,200 grass-headed gods can accept the rewards of the Heavenly Court. Why should the True Lord be stubborn?"

"Your Majesty is your uncle after all!" Li Changgeng finally couldn't help but sigh.

Yang Jian said with more mocking words: "Uncle?" He said and laughed twice. Yang Jian then asked, "When he destroyed my Guanjiangkou and destroyed the Yang family, why didn't he know that he was our uncle? When he caused my family to be destroyed, my parents could not meet, and brothers could not be reunited, why didn't he think he was our uncle? Now that I think about it, it's too late!! It's too late."
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