The world has reopened and the era is reborn. Today, Guanjiangkou has no breath of the past.

Mu Yunle was wearing a lotus-colored dress and wandering outside the Erlang Shenjun Temple, waiting for the result of the transmission. Although she is now in the Immortal Class and is only one step away from becoming a legend and the only one in the world, she is still as small as a mortal in front of the great masters of fortune, not to mention Yang Jian, a famous figure in the mythology of the last century, can be summoned.

More importantly, she knew that her purpose of seeking for advice was actually not the same as the revision of "The Biography of the Yuan Emperor". After years of inquiry, she had already written the ending of this novel, including many secrets revealed by insiders, but some details were inconsistent, which made her unable to find a reasonable explanation, so she had to come directly to visit her witnesses in order to restore the truth of the matter.

For the immortals and gods, this is a trivial matter like sesame and green beans. It is incredible to ask for an immortal or a god for this purpose. But Mu Yunle examined his heart and found that he really wanted to do it, so he started running without hesitation without fear of refusal. He was laughed at by his friends saying "I am still angry."

After waiting for a while, before Mu Yunle had any other emotions, a grass-headed god came out and said with a smile: "The True Lord asks the fairy to come in."

"Did the True Lord agree?" Mu Yunle was stunned at first, then smiled, and was so grateful that he almost wet his eyes. He could not have thought that the little things that even he felt embarrassed could easily get his summoned by him.

Following the grass-headed god, Mu Yunle passed through the temple and entered another heaven with a strong fairy spirit. He stepped into the palace and saw Yang Jian sitting cross-legged.

Yang Jian is still wearing a cloud crown, hydrated suit, styling shoes, and silk ribbons on his waist. He is handsome and elegant, casual and casual. His right hand is naturally hanging down, stroking the smooth fur of Xiaotian Dog, and a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at Mu Yunle quietly.

When Mu Yunle gave the ceremony, he said warmly as jade:

"Miss I want to ask about Zhenhui in the past?"

"Yes." Mu Yunle just answered and frowned again, "No, it's actually about another question. I heard from someone else that Zhenjun said to Yuanhuang Tianzun, the True Lord, was the state of mind before you entered the Tao?"

"It's true." Yang Jian made Mu Yunle feel like he was bathing in spring breeze.

Mu Yunle was so crazy, but he was not stupid at all. After considering his tone, he said: "Why has Zhenhui never changed and always retained her innocent heart, but Zhenjun is no longer the same as before?"

If you don’t understand this problem, and when the revised "Biography of the Yuanhuang" is published in the world, there will be no doubt about this section, and then curse yourself on the forum where all worlds understand the world, and shout words like "What are you going to give me back to my junior brother"?

Of course, Mu Yunle herself doesn't care much about this, the most important thing is that she is also curious.

"Do you want to hear a story?" Yang Jian combed the hair of the Soaring Dog, making it squint its eyes comfortably and stayed in Yuxu Palace for a long time. It was infected with some lazy habits by those strange monsters.

Mu Yunle straightened his back and said with a bright look:

"good!"

Yang Jian slowly spoke: "Before the Shang Dynasty, the land was chaotic, floods were rampant, monsters were rampant, and all the human tribes could only barely protect themselves..."

...

Near a certain tribe, water and sky can be seen everywhere, and the turbid rolls into whirlpools, as if it can fill the world. At first glance, only the mountains are exposed outside to form islands, and the thick and barbaric land cannot be seen.

"Yang Jian, don't follow us!" A child, who was not young and not young, stared at the little boy with red lips and white teeth behind him.

Xiao Yangjian said with a bright look: "Why can't you follow you? The patriarch said that the children should be with you!"

Because you are stupid! Because you are stupid! The half-aged and not young child answered a few words silently, but after a long period of facts, such an answer could not be dismissed by the idiot Yang Jian, and he didn't understand it at all!

After thinking about it, he decided to use his trick, imitate his father, and snorted: "Because you have no father or mother!"

"Why do I have a father and mother?" Xiao Yang Jian asked in a daze.

"Look, we all have it, but you don't have it, which means we are different, it means you don't have it, it means you are a monster!" The half-aged and not young child spoke harshly.

Xiao Yang Jian looked at him for no reason: "The patriarch has said that those who have no father or mother are the most powerful. Haven't you listened carefully?"

"Ah?" A group of children looked at me, and I looked at you, and they didn't understand where Yang Jian's confidence came from. Of course, he was always so confused.

Xiao Yang Jian explained seriously:

"The patriarch said, the Emperor of Heaven is amazing. The Emperor of Heaven is born and raised without a father or a mother. The patriarch also said that the leader of the tribe of Ji is also amazing. He has a mother or a father, and he is born with a sense of response..."

His language organization was quite chaotic, and he gave a lot of examples and finally said, "Look, those with fathers and mothers are better than those with fathers and mothers, those with mothers and mothers are better than those with fathers and mothers. Those without fathers and mothers are better than them, and they are the most powerful!"

His chin raised slightly, looking down at the children, feeling proud, "Look, I have no father or mother, so I will be very powerful."

A group of children were stunned by his strong reason, and they believed it for a moment. Finally, they spat and pointed at Yang Jian behind him and said, "Look!"

"What?" Xiao Yang Jian hurriedly turned around. What fun is there?

Behind him, there was nothing else except weeds and wild flowers.

Looking back, a group of children are already running away.

"I'm fooled again..." Xiao Yang Jian murmured to himself, his expression a little sad, but then he became excited again and walked towards the remote part of this mountain, where he had his new friends!

"Xiao Hei!" After arriving at the destination, he whispered to the name of his new partner.

With a whoosh, a dirty little black dog jumped out of the strange-shaped plants nearby and shook his tail at Xiao Yang Jian.

Xiao Yang Jian said with a simple smile:

"Xiao Hei, I will follow you to practice hard in the future!"

The little black dog was stunned, his spiritually flashing eyes staring blankly at the guy in front of him? Follow me to practice martial arts?

"The patriarch said it." Xiao Yang Jian said it. "We human race must learn from the heaven and earth and imitate the demon race. When we become an adult, we must merge the blood of the demon race bit by bit, so that we can become a powerful warrior. I am still young now, and we have to start by imitating the demon race. You are the only demon race I know."

He carefully observed the appearance of the little black dog, then lay down, put his limbs on the ground, and spit out his tongue:

"Woon!Woon!"

After doing all this, he looked at the little black dog and smiled brightly, "Do I imitate it?"

The little black dog was spitting out his tongue, almost forgot to breathe, and his eyes were filled with a blank look.

After playing with the little black dog for a long time, Xiao Yang Jian walked towards the top of the peak with satisfaction. Before he could approach, he suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood at the end of his nose.

"Have you hit the big prey?" Xiao Yang Jian thought blankly, his steps remained unstoppable. He turned the cliff in front and saw the situation in the tribe.

All the corpses were everywhere, all of them lost their moisture, as if they had been dry for a long time.

"Class leader! Class leader!" Xiao Yang Jian rushed to a mummy, burst into tears and shook his best.

This is the patriarch of the tribe, a very powerful hero in his mind!

The patriarch seemed to be reviving, suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed Xiao Yang Jian's hand:

"Escape!"

"Look for yours!"

After saying that, he fell to the sky without any breath.

"Looking for me?" Xiao Yang Jian looked dull.

...

"Look for yours?" Mu Yunle was curious when he heard it.

Yang Jian looked gentle: "Yes, I'm looking for me, but to be precise, I'm looking for Emperor Tian."

"Emperor of Heaven?" Mu Yunle was puzzled.

"In the past, in order to get rid of the shackles of the body of the gods, the Emperor of Heaven secretly reincarnated with the help of the Emperor's stone tablet. While trying his best to conceal, he also prepared to set up a suspicious array, and I am one of the "suspicious arrays"." Yang Jian replied frankly.

"So that's the case. Then how did you escape the search of the gods?" Mu Yunle asked.

Yang Jian smiled slightly: "The god who was suspicious and came to look for was not very powerful, and he died with the patriarch."

Mu Yunle nodded suddenly and sighed, "You, who have started to escape from this, have gone through hardships, gradually matured, and lost your original temperament and mood? But Zhenhui has not been smooth sailing, and has experienced many dangers. Why hasn't he changed?"

"Before Yang Jian became a disciple of Yuxu Palace, that is, before he officially entered the Tao, everything depends on himself." Yang Jian smiled gently, "Which Zhenhui, even if there is a matter of horse bandits, the sadness of separation of his brothers, and the subsequent hardships, he always has a relying on him. There are senior brothers and masters, so there is no need to worry too much."

He closed his eyes:

"If I had a senior brother and a master before entering the Tao, my personality and mood might have continued, but now, Zhenhui will always be Zhenhui, and Yang Jian will eventually become the true Lord of the Miaodao in Qingyuan."
Chapter completed!