It was so long that he didn't know how to face her. The angry face of his mother in the sky, the scorching slap on his cheek, and the hatred look she looked at him with divine purpose, this is the last memory given to him by his mother.

After splitting the Taoshan Mountain, he held her in his arms, as if he heard the childhood filled with children's songs and laughter.

However, the mother was coldly unwilling to look at him. She still thought that his use of magic power in the divine eyes was due to show off and whim.

"Don't use your natural mana!"

My mother's words rang in his ears again.

"I can't watch my sister fall off the cliff..." He defended himself weakly in his heart.

"But you harmed the whole family. You killed your father, your elder brother, and the pain that I had not seen the light of day for thousands of years. It was your magic power that attracted the heavenly soldiers who were chasing me!"

Yao Ji's voice rebuked.

"Why is Yao Ji in this book so annoying?"

Yao Ji Dao.

Yang Jian has always been her pride. How could she hate him and resent him?

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The snout dog sat in the mat, raised its nose and sniffed it, and the smell of these people was uncomfortable.

The woman in the flowers and joking voice was full of fragrance, making him sneeze; the middle-aged scholar who raised his glass to toast had a sour smell, and he didn't like it either.

Xiaotian Dog rubs its nose, where is the smell he wants? It can't be found. Sniff it again in disappointment, and all kinds of smells mixed, a familiar feeling floated. It was faint, faint, clear and cold. Xiaotian Dog was delighted, stood up and sniffed the smell.

Boss Kang clinked glasses with someone and turned his head to call him: "Xiaotian Dog, don't run around."

The Xiaotian Dog seemed to have not heard it and came straight to Yang Jian. It was the familiar smell that made him feel at ease. What should I do next?

He subconsciously squatted beside Yang Jian and stared into his eyes. Yes, that's it, that's it, that's it.

"Xiaotian Dog is really loyal. Even if you take Wuyou Grass, you still remember Yang Jian."

Xu Wen exclaimed.

"Haha, my snatching dog is so loyal to his owner."

Seeing this, Xiaotian Dog laughed.

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He breathed out his last breath of turbid air, and all the true energy was poured into the newly condensed soul. Since the body was ruined, there was no need to retain the power to protect the body. In the last month, he finally succeeded. Yang Jian slowly opened his eyes, his expression was neither sad nor happy, but his body was full of discomfort, and the pain and swelling wounds could no longer affect him.

A very familiar feeling came, and he suddenly smiled meaningfully.

It was you? The soul is recast and the magic power is restored. You actually sensed it?

But, Baolian Lantern, you are the magic weapon of the third sister. Why do you need to turn around and care about me, a useless person?

In your eyes, is my magic power the kindness you truly recognize?

"Some people are not as good as magic weapons. At least magic weapons know what good is? What evil is?"

Xu Wen sighed.

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The family was overjoyed, and no one noticed that in the shadows in the corner of the hall, one was watching their sincere happiness, and a sad but relieved smile appeared on their lips.

Unless someone's soul goes out of his body to check, or the monkey's fiery eyes and golden eyes, he will stand invisibly with the soul, and even with the magic power of agarwood, there is no possibility of being noticed.

Yang Jian looked at Yao Ji and the Three Holy Mothers and others talking and laughing, and his thoughts floated towards some deliberately forgotten pasts, and he became a little dazed for a moment.

Yes, live together... just live together like this? But as long as they are happy, it will be very good.

Readers feel very sad when they see this.

The Three Holy Mothers and others looked happy, but Yang Jian was alone and despised. This strong contrast made them feel worthless for Yang Jian.

“This book is so abusive.”
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