Chapter 372 Jealousy
Yang Jiao stared at the Donghuang Bell with dull eyes. He seemed to have noticed something. He waved his hand and sent Bai Qian to the back. He saw Qing Cang charging towards him with Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand, and he shouted angrily:
"Boy, no matter what your plans are, it's all thanks to you that Japan has been able to completely return to his peak and break out of the seal today."
"Then let me reward you with death."
Just when Fang Tian painted the halberd, Bai Qian saw Yang Jiao but was indifferent. He couldn't help but fly over anxiously, and shouted anxiously:
"Yang Jiao."
Almost at the same time, the four Emperors of Donghua came to the Ruoshui River and saw this scene.
Just when they wanted to take action, they suddenly found that Qing Cang was frozen on the spot as if he had been cast a restraining spell.
"Qing Cang, nothing in this world is given for free. All the gifts of fate have been secretly marked with a price. Why don't you understand such a simple truth?"
"Mo Yuan died because of you in the past. Let's use your death to welcome Mo Yuan's return today."
After Yang Jiao finished speaking, he pointed it as a sword and pointed it between Qingcang's eyebrows. A black sun mark suddenly appeared. However, it was he who injected the black sun secret method into his body to help him recover quickly from his injuries. In the mark, Set up a prison.
As he continued to absorb energy, the Mark of the Black Sun was completely melted into the depths of his soul without even realizing it, completely controlling his life and death.
"Boy, you."
Qing Cang had a ferocious expression on his face, but before he could finish speaking, his body collapsed and his body disappeared, leaving only a brilliant black energy ball.
Immediately, Yang Jiao put the energy ball and the Donghuang Bell into his sleeve robe.
Suddenly, a breeze carrying the fragrance of peach blossoms blew by. Bai Qian appeared in front of Yang Jiao with an anxious look on his face. He instantly grabbed his arm with both hands and kept chanting:
"Yang Jiao, are you okay? Are you injured?"
Yang Jiao grabbed Bai Qian's shoulders with his backhand and said in a deep voice:
"Qianqian, I'm fine."
When Bai Qian heard this, she immediately threw herself into Yang Jiao's arms and said in a muffled voice:
"You don't know how scared I was just now. If something happens to you, what do you want me to do in the future, and how do you want me to face Xiaotuanzi."
Yang Jiao hugged Bai Qian and comforted her with a warm voice:
"Qingcang is completely dead. We have achieved our purpose."
After a while, Yang Jiao and Bai Qian arrived in front of Donghua Emperor and the others, and saw Bai Zhen stepping forward quickly:
"Xiaowu, Mo Jiao, weren't you in Xihai before? Why did you come to Ruoshuihe again and fight with Qingcang?"
After hearing this, Bai Qian was about to speak, but she immediately caught a glimpse of Emperor Donghua on the side. It was related to her master's safety, and she didn't know whether to continue talking.
When Yang Jiao saw this, he pointed out directly:
"Qianqian, the emperor already knew from Xiaojiu that you had transformed into Si Yin and became a disciple of Mo Yuan. He must have an idea of what happened to Mo Yuan. There is no need to hide it anymore."
Bai Qian nodded silently and began to explain the cause and effect.
Not long after, Bai Zhen couldn't help but said to Yang Jiao:
"Brother-in-law, you are taking too many risks. If something serious happens to you, Xiaowu will probably have to use his own efforts to save you."
Yang Jiao looked calm and smiled calmly:
"Fourth brother, as you just saw, I came to Ruoshuihe because I was absolutely sure."
Zheyan clasped his hands behind his back, shook his head and laughed:
"Seeing you defeat Qing Cang effortlessly, I realized that your strength is such that even I can't defeat it. You really have worked so hard, and God will not let you down."
Emperor Donghua's usually stern face showed a hint of surprise:
"The fourth prince of Tiangong is indeed worthy of his reputation. No wonder the hostility of Zhuxiantai cannot do anything to you."
He turned to Ye Hua again and said:
"Mo Yuan has not been completely resurrected yet, so in case something changes, don't tell Tianjun yet."
A flash of thought flashed through Ye Hua's eyes, then he nodded in agreement, and then looked at Yang Jiao:
"Fourth uncle, your Majesty noticed that there was a change in Ruoshuihe and immediately sent me over. Now that Qing Cang is dead, my Celestial Clan has lost a serious enemy, so Ye Hua went back to recover first."
After Yang Jiao nodded, Ye Hua left first.
"In this case, I don't have to think about Ruoshuihe from now on. I'll take my leave."
Several people bowed their hands and saluted.
"Sir, this is Qingcang's lifelong cultivation, and there is also Shenzhicao. Please go to Kunlunxu to borrow the alchemy furnace to refine the elixir."
"Qianqian and I went to the West Sea to return Mo Yuan's soul to its rightful place."
Zheyan took the energy ball and Shenzhi grass from Yang Jiao's hand with a look of surprise on his face, and repeatedly lamented that his extraordinary method could really preserve Qing Cang's lifelong cultivation.
Five days later.
West Sea, Fuying Hall.
"Well, Mo Yuan's soul is no longer in Dieyong's body. It is expected to have returned to the divine body in Qingqiu Yanhua Cave. I am afraid that Mo Yuan will truly return in less than three months."
More than two months later.
Kunlunxu's bell rang again, and Mo Yuan's disciples, except Bai Qian, all returned to their positions, and each one shouted with great excitement:
"The bell rang again, it's Master!"
"Master is coming back."
"Master is back, we have finally waited for this day."
Qingqiu, outside Yanhua Cave.
Not only Yang Jiao, but also Bai Qian, Zheyan, and Bai Zhen were there, and Tiandao was also standing beside Bai Qian.
Suddenly, Zheyan saw Bai Qian preparing to cast a spell and immediately asked:
"What are you doing?"
Bai Qian looked troubled and replied:
"I want to transform myself into a man. After all, my master used to look like Si Yin when he saw me. He shouldn't recognize me now."
Zheyan smiled and said:
"Based on Mo Yuan's cultivation, I could tell that you were Nv Jiao'e. I didn't expose you because of your father and mother's face. Do you really think you can fool him for 20,000 years?"
Bai Qian hesitated for a while and said:
"Fourth brother told me this before, but I always feel that Master is still used to my Si Yin appearance."
Zheyan shook his head:
"You're just fooling yourself again, go ahead."
Just when Bai Qian stepped into Yanhua Cave, Tiandao saw Yang Jiaoshi's eyes and immediately said:
"My mother once told the child that she had waited for 70,000 years for Master to be resurrected."
"Within the four seas and between Liuhe, Qingqiu and Daze have experienced droughts for more than seven hundred times."
"It's also said that 70,000 years is half of my mother's life. She spent this half of her life to do the only thing, which was to wait for her master to wake up."
"Now that today has finally come, the child is willing to go with his mother to see the master who is so kind to his mother as soon as possible."
After Bai Qian heard this, she didn't think much about it. She just thought her child was filial and filial. She immediately held Tiandao's little hand and walked in.
Not long after the first one and the second child walked in, Bai Qian could be heard crying with joy, and in a moment, another cry of ghosts and wolves howled:
"Master, you finally woke up."
Immediately, Bai Zhen outside the cave walked to the expressionless Yang Jiao and said to Nou Yu:
"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, I just realized how jealous you are today."
"I'm just talking about why you brought Xiaotuanzi from Tiangong to Qingqiu a few days ago for no reason."
Yang Jiao said calmly:
"One day in the sky and one year in the earth. More than half a year has passed. The child naturally misses his mother."
Zheyan looked like he suddenly realized something:
"Hey, how come I remember that the time in Qingqiu seems to be the same as the time in heaven."
Yang Jiao: "."