"Brother, why are you always cold to Junior Sister Long Ji?" He looked at Yang Jiao with a little dissatisfaction, turned to Yang Chan with beautiful eyes and glared slightly, and couldn't help but look at Yang Jiao in surprise and said, "Hey! Brother, you... have you achieved the Golden Immortal Cultivation?"

Looking at Yang Chan's cute look with a glaring look, Yang Jiao, whose coldness melted slightly on his face, couldn't help but say, "Chan'er, why did you come suddenly? Is there anything wrong?"

"Oh, by the way, my master asked you to go over! It seems that something happened to the fifth junior sister!" Yang Chan couldn't help but say hurriedly when she heard this.

When Yang Jiao heard Yang Chan's words, his expression changed slightly in an instant, he couldn't help but flash into a phantom and quickly left.

Seeing this, Yang Chan sighed helplessly, and then couldn't help but walk aside to hold the fairy in the crimson fairy clothes and said, "Junior Sister Long Ji, brother, he always looks so cold, don't mind too much! To be honest, you are so kind to him, but he just likes the fifth junior sister. The fifth junior sister has already married the King of Shang, it's true!"

"Sister Third Senior Sister, don't talk nonsense. I have nothing to do with Senior Brother Yang Jiao!" Long Ji, the fairy in Crimson Fairy, couldn't help but shake his head and said when he heard this.

When Yang Chan heard this, she couldn't help but turn her eyes with her eyes on Long Ji and said, "Then why are you so kind to him? You're even younger than me!"

Seeing this, Long Ji smiled helplessly and couldn't help but say bitterly in his heart: "Because I am also his sister! Cousin, if you knew like him that my father sent heavenly soldiers and generals to kill your father and imprison your aunt, would you still treat me as a good sister like now? In fact, sometimes you don't know the truth. Instead, you won't add so many troubles!"

"What are you thinking?" Seeing Long Ji's slightly trance, she shook her arm lightly, then Yang Chan couldn't help but smile and said with a narrow smile: "I'm saying nothing! I think it's clear that there is something!"

"Okay. Let's go, let's go and see what's going on! The eldest brother rushed back in such a hurry. It seems that things happen to the fifth sister. If something really happened to the fifth sister, the eldest brother will definitely be sad and uncomfortable again!" As he spoke, Yang Chan, who had a slightly frown, hurriedly pulled Long Ji away.

The silver-armored immortal who watched the two girls leave couldn't help but shake his head slightly and smiled inexplicably, "Young people now!"

...

Sanxiao Cave. The mysterious light flashed, and on the three cloud beds with colorful lights appeared, Yunxiao, who was wearing white fairy clothes, was sitting upright on the main seat, reaching the quasi-saint Yunxiao. His temperament was even more extraordinary, but his aura was more restrained. However, the mysterious feeling that was vaguely in harmony with the world made people feel trembling.

In comparison, Qiongxiao, who was sitting cross-legged on both sides of the Golden Immortal's peak strength, and Bixiao, who was in the late stage of the Golden Immortal's strength. Although he looked great, he was with Yunxiao invisibly becoming a foil.

There are several cushions on both sides below!

At the first place on the right, a burly young man in a Taoist robe sat cross-legged quietly, and his whole person was invisibly exuding a domineering aura. He actually had the strength of the Daluo Golden Immortal, but his magic power was a bit violent and unstable, and he was obviously the one who had just broken through the realm. He was the first disciple of Kui Niu under Yunxiao.

On the cushion on the first side of the left, there was a black Taoist robe with a slightly dark and thin face, sitting quietly with a cross-legged look, emitting a faint mysterious aura. He was actually a Daluo Golden Immortal, and from the powerful and restrained magic power fluctuations, it can be seen that he had completely stabilized his early cultivation level of the Daluo Golden Immortal. This black-robed middle-aged Taoist robe was Dayu, the second disciple of Yunxiao. Since he decided to devote himself to practicing Taoism, under Yunxiao's guidance, Dayu, who was already talented and quite lucky, quickly reached the strength of the Daluo Golden Immortal and became the top master among the three generations of disciples in the Creation line!

Amid the hurried footsteps, accompanied by a cold evil aura, Yang Jiao walked in quickly, couldn't help but bow respectfully to Yun Xiao above the main position and shouted: "Yang Jiao has seen the Fourth Master Uncle!"

"Yeah!" Yun Xiao, who nodded slightly, couldn't help but smile and looked at Yang Jiao and said, "Yang Jiao, you have reached the level of Golden Immortal after only three hundred years of cultivation. You are indeed a rare genius in my fortune lineage. You have not disappointed your master and master!"

On the side, Kui Niu looked at Yang Jiao with bright eyes, and couldn't help but grin and said, "Boy, it's not bad!"

Dayu, who also opened his eyes and looked at Yang Jiao, nodded slightly, just smiled and said nothing more.

"Uncle Master is praised!" Yang Jiao, who bowed and bowed humbly, couldn't help but look at Yunxiao with a slightly anxious look between his eyebrows and said, "Uncle Master Master, how is Junior Sister Fu Hao?"

Seeing Yang Jiao’s appearance, the three Yunxiao sisters and Kui Niu, Dayu couldn’t help but smile slightly.

With a burst of footsteps, Yang Chan and Long Ji hurried over, and then hurriedly saluted respectfully and said: "I have met the teacher, Master Qiongxiao, Master Bixiao, Senior Brother, Second Brother!"

"Okay, Chan'er, Long Ji, there is no need to be too polite!" Yun Xiao couldn't help but smile and raised his hand slightly.

Yang Jiao, who was frowning, couldn't help but speak with a little anxious look: "Uncle Master!"

"Okay, Yang Jiao! Uncle Master has been asking you, Senior Brother Kui Niu to take care of your wife secretly in the human race. What kind of master can you have?" Yun Xiao shook his head and smiled slightly, and then said to Kui Niu, who was also smiling, "Ki Niu, come and talk to your Senior Brother Yang Jiao!"

Kui Niu nodded and responded, then grinned and looked at Yang Jiao with an anxious face and said, "Junior Brother Yang Jiao, Junior Sister Fu Hao has been going down the mountain for more than ten years. He assisted Shang Wang Wuding, Zhongxing Shang Dynasty, and won every battle, and made outstanding achievements. He was the high priest of the Shang Dynasty, making all countries obey and everything went smoothly!"

"However! There are still small countries in Jingchu who are dissatisfied with each other. The people are barbaric, and they are descendants of the Witch clan's bloodline. They have extraordinary combat power. Wu Ding personally fought but the war was not good!" Kui Niu, who shook his head slightly, couldn't help but say: "Mistress Fu Hao is pregnant with Liujia, worried about Wu Ding, and led the army to help, and even beat the drums and cheer to defeat Jingchu. However, Junior Sister Fu Hao was so angry that she was greatly injured!"

When Yang Jiao heard this, he couldn't help but clench his hands tightly and looked a little ugly: "Wu Ding, something useless! What kind of virtue can he do to make Junior Sister Fu Hao do this for him?"

"Hey, Junior Brother Yang Jiao, you can't say that! That Wu Ding is also the Lord of Benevolence!" Dayu couldn't help but say when he heard this.

On the other side, Kui Niu couldn't help but shake his head slightly and smile helplessly, "Junior Brother Yang Jiao, this is the fate of Fu Hao's junior sister, and we are unable to resolve it! Although the young girl in the junior sister's belly cannot be preserved, the child's reincarnation will be the fate of a woman, and it is also a great fortune. Fu Hao's junior sister can also cut off the world this time and will be devoted to the Tao from now on!"

"Where is the junior sister of Fu Hao?" Yang Jiao, whose expression was a little complicated when he heard this, couldn't help but ask.

"She is still a little unable to let go of Wu Ding, and she has not returned yet!" Kui Niu couldn't help but say when she heard this.

Listening to Kui Niu's words, Yang Jiao frowned slightly in an instant and couldn't help but say, "My junior sister lost her beloved daughter, and she must be sad at this time. How can Senior Brother Kui Niu feel assured that she will stay alone?"

When Kui Niu heard this, he was stunned for a moment, but for a moment he felt a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say. He was a rude man, so he could not comfort people, and he had never even thought about these things!

"I'll go and pick up Junior Sister Fu Hao in person!" Yang Jiao said, and he saluted Yun Xiao slightly, then turned around and left.

"Brother!" Yang Chan couldn't help but frown with a slightly anxious and worried cry.

Yunxiao waved his hand slightly and couldn't help but say, "Forget it, Chan'er, let him go!"

"Although the second son is too evil, he is also very affectionate!" Qiongxiao beside Yunxiao couldn't help but sigh a little.

Bixiao on the side couldn't help but say, "Hey, it would be great if Fu Hao and Yang Jiao could be together! In fact, they are quite compatible, but it's a pity that they are destined to be together!"

...

In the Yin and Shang royal capital, a black phantom flew from the southwest under the night. In the blink of an eye, it fell on an empty wilderness outside the capital, turning into a black-clothed Yang Jiao, who exuded a cold evil spirit and a faint bloody aura.

Yang Jiao, who stood quietly, looked silently at the Shang Dynasty capital, which was faintly filled with a hint of sadness.

The Shang king, Queen Wu Ding, died young at the age of 33. Wu Ding was in great pain. The whole city in the capital mourned, and the people spontaneously carried out some activities to pay tribute to the queen's wife. As a high priest, he divined the misfortune and the storm, so that the people could avoid disasters and farm in all seasons; as a female general, he fought in all directions, so that the four barbarians surrendered; the achievements of the wife made the queen respect the people, both the people and the princes!

Yang Jiao didn't wait too long. With a flash of light, a white figure appeared on the ground in front of him, wearing white soft armor, white robe, and a crown. He appeared in front of Yang Jiao with a cold and heroic spirit, like a female general, and was Fu Hao.

"Today, the minister reported that the monks were killed in Jingchu. Jingchu thought it was the king's revenge and was frightened. He wrote a letter to pray for punishment! Is this a matter done by my senior brother, right?" Looking at Yang Jiao, who was emitting cold evil spirits in front of him, the woman couldn't help but step forward and speak softly.

Looking at Fu Hao, Yang Jiao, who had been silent for a while, said slowly: "Eighteen years! Eighteen years ago, you, who was only fifteen years old, married Wu Ding as your wife! Fu Hao, do you know? These eighteen years are the slowest 18 years for me! It is even harder than the wind, thunder, fire and sea!"

"When Wu Ding married you as his wife, he said he would do his best to take care of you!" Yang Jiao, who took a deep breath, couldn't help but look at Fu Hao and said excitedly: "But, for his kindness, he can let Jing Chu who killed your child be killed! But, I, Yang Jiao, will not let anyone who hurt you!"

Looking at Yang Jiao, Fu couldn't help but shook her head with slightly red eyes and said, "Senior Brother Yang Jiao, I'm not worthy of your doing this!"
Chapter completed!