Prehistoric: The Ancestor Of Kunpeng

339 The Two Fighters

Below Peach Mountain, this is a hollow in the middle of the mountain.

Yao Ji’s limbs had long been entangled by huge chains, and two indestructible iron nails were firmly nailed to her shoulder blades, bloody, but she would not die.

Haotian wanted her to endure such pain.

The surrounding water is turbulent, this water curtain isolates Yao Ji from the outside world, and Yao Ji’s Cultivation Base is also sealed.

Although her people are still alive, her heart is already dead.

On the night when Yang Tianyou was beheaded, Yao Ji’s heart also died.

Yao Ji felt that she was sorry to Yang Tianyou, and if it hadn’t been for herself to fall in love with him, he would not have caused such a murder.

Now, Haotian is going to send someone to chase and kill own sons. Yao Ji can’t let go of her second and third child.

The elder Yang Jiao has already entrusted them to others, and there is no need to worry about his safety in the future, but the second and third are alone, wandering on this wild continent, and they have no home.

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It was another year of wind and snow, and Yang Jian took Yang Chan to walk on this trail, raining blood and mud everywhere.

Everything in the world turned into silver, and Yang Chan’s face was flushed red from the cold. Yang Jian held Yang Chan in his arms, and the wind and snow could not blow Yang Chan’s body at all.

But Yang Jian discovered a strange thing.

That is, when the wind and snow were about to fall and he touched own’s body, Yang Jian discovered that the wind and snow had melted.

He stretched out his hand, invisible, there is a kind of power, which is changing the trajectory of these winds and snows, as if following the call of own.

In the dark, Yang Jian felt that he had an extraordinary ability.

He glanced at own hands, unremarkable.

At this moment, Yang Jian didn’t know that he was the son of a fairy in the sky. From the time he was born, he had supernatural power in his body, but he had not yet awakened.

The wind and snow cleared, and a man in Tsing Yi stood in front of him. Within three or five breaths, another man suddenly appeared.

“Brother, you lost this time,” Qing Lian said with a smile.

“No way, no way.” Kong Xuan hurriedly shouted.

Qing Lian smiled and said, “Oh, brother, are you playing tricks?”

“Dare to ask the two seniors…” Yang Jian held Yang Chan in one hand and asked cautiously.

The two men in front of them were too mysterious, and the wind and snow in the sky stopped because of their appearance.

“Yang Jian.”

Qing Lian yelled.

“The two seniors, who are they? How can they recognize the kid? Didn’t you come to chase me?” Yang Jian guessed.

During the recent period, Yang Jian has been very uneasy, because there are always people who come to own trouble.

Yang Jian had to avoid these chasers while protecting his own Little Sister, which was really too weak for him.

Fortunately, Yang Jian is very clever, and he is able to turn danger into a breeze every time.

“Of course not, but it doesn’t matter who we are. The important thing is, who are you?” Kong Xuan walked up to Yang Jian, carefully looked at the young boy in front of him, and then said.

Yang Jian was unbelievable, and said, “Your Excellency, what do you mean? You can change your name or sit down and change your surname, Yang Tianyou’s son, Yang Jian is also.”

“Yes, Yang Jian, but your father is dead, and your mother was suppressed by the Jade Emperor under Taoshan, and may never come out.” Kong Xuan explained.

“What!” Yang Jian’s face changed drastically.

He didn’t feel that the two people in front of him were deceiving him, and even Yang Jian felt that his angina on that day might be related to this matter.

Yang Jian’s body and bones have always been healthy, because he often did farm work with his father when he was young. Although Yang Jian was often confused after the disaster, it was just a mental trance.

His body has always been very healthy.

Only the people of the dear ones, what happens to them, is it possible to let Yang Jian be like that.

This is connected by blood, and the cutting is still chaotic.

“Jade Emperor? Why did he do this?” Yang Jian asked puzzledly.

“Because he is your uncle and the elder brother of your mother Yao Ji.”

Suddenly, Yang Jian’s head seemed to be fried.

The Jade Emperor in the sky is actually Uncle Own?

Yang Jian felt unbelievable for a long time.

But what happened to me recently, isn’t it just confirmed?

Come chase and kill the own person, the strength is so powerful, flying to the sky and omnipotent, by no means a member of the human race. If it weren’t for an immortal in the sky, how could he have such strength?

“Your father is dead. As a mortal, he fell in love with the fairy in the sky and was beheaded by the heavenly soldiers and generals.” Kong Xuan said very calmly.

However, at this moment, there was only endless anger and hatred in Yang Jian’s heart, and it was against himself, the uncle he had never met.

Yang Jian really doesn’t understand, is it wrong to love someone? Two people are happy and consensual, can he intervene freely as the Jade Emperor? Or maybe that own father is just an insignificant mortal. Isn’t it because of this that he can’t have the right to love?

Yang Jian’s heart was very angry, he wished he could slap the so-called uncle three slaps himself.

His father died and was killed by his uncle.

The death of a mortal is a very small matter in this area of ​​heaven and earth, and it can’t cause the slightest disturbance, but because of this incident, the seeds of hatred have been buried in Yang Jian’s heart from then on.

In the endless years of later generations, Yang Jian, as the nephew of Jade Emperor, never gave him a good face, as everyone knows. Although he was put under the jurisdiction of Heaven Court later, it was also the most special one, because he could not listen to the announcement.

“Although your father is dead, he must also hope that you can live well. Your mother is now suppressed by the Jade Emperor in Taoshan. Don’t you want to save her from suffering?” Qinglian Daoist Looking at Yang Jian, he said so.

Yang Jian thoughtfully, said: “Yes, how come you don’t want to? But I…I am too weak.”

Yang Jian sighed. Who is the Jade Emperor? He is also known as the Haotian God, who lives on the Ninth Stage Heaven and is the god of all gods. What qualifications does Yang Jian have to challenge him?

“There is divine power hidden in your body, because you inherited your mother’s blood. One day this divine power will awaken, and you will become one of the most powerful people in this world.” Qing Lian laughed.

“But before that, if you can worship me as a teacher, that would be even better. I will teach you what I have learned all my life.” Qing Lian said in a cowardly manner.

As soon as this remark came out, Kong Xuan was a little unhappy, and hurriedly said: “Brother, you can’t be like this, this is the talent I want first for my brother.”.