"There's another thing..."

Looking at the dumbfounded uncle, Qin Yao whispered: "The Xuanbird of the Shang Dynasty's national fortune was not missing, but shattered.

That day, I saw the black birds crack and turn into thousands of light rains, planting the last barrier for the Shang people."

Yun Zhongzi's lips kept trembling, his voice was obscure: "I'll go and get the Juque Sword back now."

"If this is the case, I'm afraid it will damage my uncle's reputation." Qin Yao said seriously.

Yun Zhongzi smiled bitterly and said, "At this time, there is no need to care about the clear name and the turbid name. The cause and effect are too great, and I can't stand it!"

Qin Yao paused slightly and said, "I have a suggestion that Uncle Master can consider it. If you feel inappropriate in the end, then you can go and get the sword yourself."

Yun Zhongzi hurriedly said, "Good nephew, please tell me if you have any suggestions. Uncle Master, I am really anxious."

His usual way of self-protection is to stay away from all causes and effects related to saints. In this way, the identity of his Yuanshi disciple alone is enough to ensure personal safety.

But I never thought that I was really panicked when I hit the sword tip and hit Nuwa's sword tip.

Qin Yao said: "Shemei is the owner of Baolian Lantern. She has more or less a relationship with Nuwa Niangniang. She can ask her to take off the fairy sword and send it to Nuwa Palace for details."

Yun Zhongzi was overjoyed: "Okay, okay, okay, if there is an intermediary, things will be easier. Nephew, where is Ling Mei?"

"She lives in this flower building now and went out for a trip this morning. She calculated the time and was about to come back. Uncle Master first had a cup of tea and wait for a while." Qin Yao summoned a set of tea sets in his hand and said with a smile.

His leisurely and calm look also affected Yun Zhongzi to a certain extent, making him feel relieved, and then a feeling of gratitude emerged:

"By the way, I haven't thanked you yet. If you weren't here, I would have ruined Nuwa's plan, and the consequences would probably be unimaginable."

Qin Yao shook his head and said, "My classmates should support each other and help each other. Uncle Master said this aloof..."

Um.

I helped you today. When you use you every day, you can’t be a wooden man, right?

Yun Zhongzi didn't think too much and praised from the bottom of his heart: "No wonder Master loves you very much. My nephew can be the leader of the three generations of Kunlun."

"You've been awarded."

Qin Yao had seen the world so big that he had no pride and said warmly: "The three generations of disciples have their own strengths, and I am just lucky."

"Brother, see what I brought to you?" Yun Zhongzi was about to answer when a voice suddenly rang out into the attic, and then a figure flashed.

"Do you have guests?"

After seeing Yun Zhongzi, Yang Chan hurriedly hid the mask in her hand behind her.

Qin Yao smiled and said, "This is my second brother's uncle, Yun Zhongzi Shangxian."

"Yang Chan pays homage to the Supreme Immortal." Yang Chan bowed.

Yun Zhongzi stood up and waved his hand: "I have something to ask for, but I dare not accept the tribute from a girl."

A hint of surprise appeared on Yang Chan's face: "What can I do to help the immortal?"

Qin Yao then explained the reason, and finally said bluntly in front of Yun Zhongzi: "Three sisters, this is also an important opportunity for you. After you arrive at Nuwa Palace, you will ask the empress if she will destroy the poem..."

Yang Chan nodded and said, "I understand, second brother."

Qin Yao smiled and asked, "Did you buy the mask in your hand for me?"

"yes."

Yang Chan delivered the mask to him and said, "When I saw this mask, I remembered when we were kids."

Qin Yao reached out to take the mask and smiled and said, "Accumulate more merits and accumulate merits, we will definitely save our mother from Taoshan!"

Yang Chan nodded slightly, her heart full of positive and upward mission...

The Palace of the Shang Dynasty.

Inside the Shouxian Palace.

King Zhou stood by the bed, looked at the beautiful beauty in the curtain with a look of care, and asked, "Beauty, what's wrong with you?"

Daji was dying, and his voice was as small as a mosquito: "Master, I am afraid I was frightened."

"Scare? Who scared her beloved concubine? Just tell her, and I cut her into pieces." King Zhou roared angrily.

"It's not human, it's a wooden sword on the palace building."

Daji explained: "At that time, I went to the front of the palace building to wait for the journey. When I looked up, I saw a wooden sword hanging above my head. It was so shocking that my soul trembled. Only then did I have such a disaster."

King Zhou was secretly surprised and thought: The alchemist said that there was a monster in my palace, but the hanging wooden sword scared the beauty like this. Could it be that the beauty was a monster?

Thinking of this, he hurriedly said, "So that's it. I'll take off the sword and make it burn."

"The king must not touch the wooden sword himself." Daji suddenly reached out and grabbed King Zhou's palm with a concerned look on his face: "I have heard that there are evil cultivators outside the pass, who are the best at bewitching people's hearts and have wonderful witchcraft. The wooden sword came strangely, and I am afraid that the king would hurt."

King Zhou was already very suspicious and hesitated: "My dear concubine, let's take a rest first, I will go to the palace building to see..."

In a blink of an eye.

King Zhou brought a large number of palace servants to the Palace Building, but saw a woman wearing a golden step-shaking hairpin and a goose-yellow fairy skirt, with pure and beautiful eyebrows and eyes standing in front of the Palace Building, raising her hand to cast spells, chanting a spell softly, and the wooden sword hanging on the Palace Building flew down by itself and fell into her palm.

"There are such beautiful women in the world..." Looking at this woman, King Zhou inexplicably thought of Nuwa and murmured.

Yang Chan looked back at him, and without saying a word, she flew into the sky and instantly left the palace building.

"Who are you?!!!"

King Zhou woke up as if he was in a dream and asked loudly.

However, Yang Chan didn't say much and disappeared over the palace in a blink of an eye.

King Zhou was lost and said to the attendant beside him: "You have seen it all, find the best painter and draw her appearance. I must know who she is. I want to marry her into the house and be named the Immortal Concubine!!!"

Not to mention King Zhou's delusion, let's say that after Yang Chan flew out of the palace, he went straight to Nuwa Palace. Before he entered the palace, he knelt down first: "Little daughter Yang Chan, see Nuwa Niangniang."

In the holy palace, Nuwa appeared, and saw the holy light shining on the statue, showing a beautiful figure, and lightly opened her thin lips: "Come in."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yang Chan got up, stepped into the door, saw the holy light on the statue, and bowed again: "Empress..."

"No need to be polite." Nuwa raised her hand and then looked at the Juque Sword in her hand: "You are intent."

Yang Chan stood up straight and said honestly: "Report to the queen, the little girl didn't expect so much. It was my second brother who asked me to do this."

"Your second brother?" Nuwa raised her eyebrows slightly.

Yang Chan said: "Yes, he heard that King Zhou mentioned... Well, when he saw Senior Yun Zhongzi hang a sword at the palace gate, he asked me to take it off and send it here."

Nuwa was silent for a moment, and counted her fingers, showing surprise: "You second brother, you have a clear hand and eyes!"

Just by counting her fingers, she calculated the deep binding between Yang Jian and the Chan Sect, Tu Shan, and the six realms of reincarnation.

These three places, the weakest Tushan, are all large forces that are no less than first-class immortal sects.

Not to mention, she even saw the cause and effect of the Supreme Master in Yang Jian.

Maybe, I have to add myself...

After all, the deep reason why Yang Chan appears in Nuwa Palace at this moment is to deepen her connection with herself?

In other words, this is showing goodwill to oneself.

If the timing he chooses is not so clever, he will be suspected of calculating the saint, and he will just take the right measure.

But if it was just to save Yao Ji and he would accumulate merits by himself, would he have to use so much effort?

Thinking of this, a playful look flashed in Nuwa's eyes.

This Yang Jian is a bit interesting...

Yang Chan couldn't hear the deep meaning in Nuwa's words, so she picked up what she knew and said: "The second brother has many friends. Recently, he has become sworn brothers with the six monsters in Meishan."

Nuwa laughed.

The Six Monsters of Meishan…

This kind of demon king is not even qualified to be seen by her.

"Empress, how to deal with this sword?"

While she was laughing, Yang Chan raised the Juque Sword with both hands and asked for instructions softly.

Nuwa said, "You can keep it, it's okay to shock the little girl."

"Yes, Empress." Yang Chan said respectfully.

"Although your brother asked you to come here, I can't let you come here for nothing."

Nuwa smiled and said, "The immortal trick I left in the Baolian Lantern back then was just a driving method, but it was not a complete use of the immortal method.

With the driving method, you can only use the power of the Baolou Lantern, but you cannot turn this power into your own power, but you can't exert much power.

I am now teaching you the technique of integrating human and lamps. After you have completed it, you will be like your mother... Well, your second brother uses the Heavenly Eye and integrates human and weapon. You don’t have to worry about theft of the Baolian Lantern in the future."

Yang Chan blinked, suddenly felt blessed and knelt down and said, "Thank you, Empress."

Nuwa stopped talking, raised her hand and pointed, and countless golden characters appeared out of thin air, swirling around Yang Chan.

While Yang Chan was absorbing these laws like a sponge, Nuwa raised her eyes and looked towards Songjiazhuang and said to herself: "Yang Jian, Yang Jian, I'm waiting to see what other surprises you can give me!"

evening.
To be continued...