EBE Chapter 78 There's no one left at Guanjiang Estuary!
Chapter 78 There's no one left at Guanjiang Estuary!
Outside the Xuanyuan Temple.
Yang Jiao looked at the two people in front of her, whose true forms were tree roots stretching for thirty miles, and never expected this.
"This is actually the Thousand-Mile Eye and Wind-Following Ear that will be listening to gossip and watching the excitement outside the South Heavenly Gate from now on."
She calmed herself down and thought to herself.
Even without my interference, they would still be on the list.
For a moment, Yang Jiao herself felt a little sentimental.
Members of the Chan and Jie sects risked their lives to avoid being listed on the Investiture of the Gods, and even minor demons in the mountains risked their lives to be included on the list.
One's birth is indeed the biggest watershed moment in a person's life.
Seeing his benefactor suddenly back away, Gao Ming wondered if his tricycle wasn't good enough and hadn't met his young mistress's standards, and he panicked.
He frantically pulled out his hair, which transformed into willow branches, and said:
"Little auntie, do you think it looks better like this?"
The back of the wooden tricycle was completely covered with willow branches, lush and green. Although it was small, it was quite unique.
Yang Jiao quickly waved her hand to greet him, saying:
"Don't pull it out, it looks great, thank you."
Gao Jue, ever the smooth talker, handed her the carved lightning-struck wooden sword and said obsequiously:
"This is nothing, it will heal in a couple of days. Compared to the kindness of your guidance, it's just a drop in the ocean."
Yang Jiao felt guilty.
These two, who are already celebrities on the list even without being listed themselves, could only keep thanking them.
Then, in front of this Xuanyuan Temple,
Yang Jiao bowed, and Qianliyan and Shunfeng'er each took a sip.
Bowing and kowtowing.
Yang Jiao knocked Gao Ming and Gao Jue so hard they were completely dizzy before she finally hopped on her new tricycle and waved to the two monsters.
"Thank you both for the gifts. See you in Xiqi in a dozen years."
Then push off with your feet.
call out--
It soared into the sky.
Her hair, tied in a bun, swayed in the wind. Feeling the speed, Yang Jiao couldn't help but shout with delight:
"Wow, the wheels given to us by the Yellow Emperor are so fast!"
Although it is not as fuel-intensive as the Red Cloud, it is much faster than the Jade Branch.
Moreover, the speed can be controlled; you can start by pedaling once and accelerate by pedaling another full rotation.
"Time to go home."
Yang Jiao shouted, then stood up and kicked off, flying incredibly fast.
The two demons, Thousand-Mile Eyes and Wind-Following Ears, who were watching Yang Jiao ride away, exchanged a glance and made a decision.
They don't want their hometown anymore!
Little auntie, I'm sticking with you!
They pulled up their own old roots and chased after them. Although their flying speed was not fast enough, their route was exactly the same as the direction Yang Jiao had left in.
Follow from a distance,
Yang Jiao had already returned to the Yang residence, while the other two were still in the air; they couldn't be lost just by looking and hearing them.
The telescope hovered above the mouth of the Guanjiang River, and from afar it could see the enormous Dragon Gate below, faintly shrouded in ethereal mist.
The river was teeming with fish, and a river god, with only half his head above water, looked on in frustration as the fish, almost more numerous than the water itself, jostled him so much that he couldn't lift his hands.
I couldn't help but sigh:
"As expected of the place where my little aunt grew up, it's filled with a heavenly aura."
From his high position, he felt that the entire area below Guanjiang Estuary was filled with colorful light flowing around it, a perfect place for cultivation!
Shunfeng'er agreed with his elder brother. Unlike the noise he heard on Qipan Mountain, he could faintly hear celestial music coming from below. With a look of infatuation and longing, he said:
“Brother, even if you told me now that there are immortals living down there, I would believe you.”
Two tree spirits, who had just come out of the mountains, were captivated by the scenery at the mouth of the Guanjiang River. Hand in hand, they decided to descend to Yangjia Village to find a place closer to their little aunt's house to settle down and grow there.
The moment his feet touched the ground, the Thousand-Mile Eye took a deep breath and exclaimed with delight:
"Ah, is this what celestial energy is... Hey, hey, hey, don't hit my head!"
Before he could finish speaking, five thousand heavenly soldiers suddenly appeared in the forest, surrounding them completely from all sides and attacking them without saying a word.
A fist the size of a sandbag landed on him.
All I could hear was:
"What kind of monster dares to come to the mouth of the Guanjiang River?!"
"Never mind him. I've been a fisherman for so long, who cares if he's here to cause trouble? Let's beat him up first."
"Hey, you in front, I'll offer you a thousand merits to switch places with you. I haven't even made a move yet!"
The clairvoyant's eyes were beaten so badly they were practically covered in smoky eye makeup before he finally realized what was going on and thought:
"No wonder the air below was so thick with celestial energy; it really is full of immortals!"
The two brothers were so badly beaten that they had to abandon some branches and use earth magic to escape to the edge of Guanjiang Estuary. The two brothers hugged each other and trembled.
Cities are dangerous.
Inside the Yang residence.
As soon as Yang Jiao rode her tricycle into the mansion, she saw Yang Jian practicing his strength in the courtyard, hugging a stone bench.
She slammed on the brakes, patted the back of the truck bed, and shouted to Yang Jian:
"Erlang, come on, let your sister take you for a spin."
When Yang Jian saw that she had gone out and brought back a new and interesting thing, he immediately threw away the stone bench and jumped onto the cart bed.
Gao Jue had used all his hair on the cart bed, which was soft and fluffy. When Yang Jian lay down on it, he could smell the delicate fragrance of willow leaves.
After seeing him lie down, Yang Jiao gently kicked her foot.
Yang Jian felt the sky he was looking up at begin to change rapidly. The blue sky and white clouds were mixed together, like paint being spilled and creating different colors.
The siblings had played around for a while, and just as Yang Jian was about to try it out,
Yao Ji, carrying a sword, came out of the house and called out to Yang Jiao:
"Jiao'er, come down."
Yang Jiao shrank back, thinking her mother was going to scold her again, and carefully parked the car before shuffling over.
The little head was buried low.
Yao Ji looked at the strange wheeled cart and asked:
"what is that?"
Yang Jiao quickly replied:
"It's just a...baby tricycle."
Yang Jiao was afraid that her mother would keep asking questions. If she asked too many, even the goddess Nuwa, the Yellow Emperor, Zhen Yuanzi, and the Styx Ancestor would reveal their secrets. She put her hands behind her back, wanting to say something to brush it off.
But then Yao Ji said:
"Didn't you say you wanted your mother to teach you magic?"
Yang Jiao raised her head in a flash, her eyes sparkling as she said:
"Really? Mother is the best to Jiao'er!"
After she finished speaking, she immediately ran to the back of the tricycle, shoved Yang Jian aside, pulled out the lightning-struck wooden sword from inside, and ran back to Yao Ji with a smiling face, saying:
"Mother, look! I got a wooden sword. I can learn swordsmanship from you now."
After struggling internally for a while, Yao Ji gradually became more determined. Her daughter had the right to choose, and this was the path she would walk from now on.
After thinking it over, Yao Ji stepped forward, took Yang Jiao's hand, and said:
"Jiao'er, remember this: once you start, there will be no regrets. If you don't study the law seriously afterward, then your mother will never let you study it again."
Yang Jiao naturally knew how difficult it was for Yao Ji to make the change, and how much inner turmoil and struggle she had gone through, so she immediately assured her:
"Don't worry, Mother, Jiao'er will study hard."
After Yao Ji nodded, she looked at Yang Jian, who was hugging a pillar and watching expectantly.
Uh……
You can't bring him!
Cultivation is naturally not allowed at home, as it would make too much noise.
The cultivation of magical power is uncontrollable, especially for those who are born with a semi-immortal physique; a slight mishap can cause a major disturbance.
Just like the Heavenly Eye power that shot straight to the thirty-third heaven when Jian'er was born, Yao Ji dared not imagine what kind of great chaos might occur.
He could only say to Yang Jian:
"Erlang, you stay home and behave yourself. Your mother and sister will be right back."
After seeing his mother and sister suddenly disappear, Yang Jian rolled on the ground in frustration.
"Why don't you teach Jian'er? Why don't you take Jian'er with you? Waaaaah..."
"Erlang?"
As soon as Yang Tianyou stepped outside, he saw Yang Jian rolling on the ground and immediately called out.
Yang Jian sprang up from the ground in an instant, bowed his head, and walked past Yang Tianyou, saying:
"It's alright, Daddy. The floor was dirty just now, I'll wipe it up."