Seeing this, Bo Yikao couldn't help but hurriedly said, "Xi'er, I know it may be a bit abrupt. However, my father will leave Xiqi and go to Chaoge if he can't stay in Xiqi for too long. This is not easy! I have a feeling that his father may not be able to come back for a long time. So, I want to get married before he leaves. One can use this to stabilize the hearts of the people in Xiqi, and the other can also let my father leave with peace of mind. Xi'er, my feelings for you, you..."

"I understand!" He turned around slightly and took Bo Yikao's words. Chen Xi, whose pretty face was flushed and slightly restrained, looked at Bo Yikao with bright eyes and nodded slightly and said, "Yikao, I am willing to marry you!"

Bo Yikao was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he hurried forward with a happy look on his face and hugged Chen Xi in his arms, muttering excitedly, "Xi'er!"

"Yikao!" Chen Xi, who was also blushing with a smile on his face, couldn't help but lean into Bo Yikao's arms and said shyly.

While the young couple was hugging each other warmly, Chen Hua and Hu Ling'er, standing side by side on a fairy palace in the distance, were quietly watching this scene.

"Bo Yikao is really straightforward, not slow at all, with my style back then!" Chen Hua, who nodded with a smile, couldn't help but breathe a little, "It seems that women are really not the best. We are ready to hold the wedding!"

On the side, Hu Ling'er couldn't help but frown and said, "Brother Hua, isn't it too hasty?"

"What's the hasty thing? Didn't you see it all happen?" Chen Hua, who shrugged and smiled, couldn't help but pat Hu Ling'er's shoulders and said: "Okay, Lingling. Don't think too much! This is a matter of time! It's a matter of time! It's a matter of time before you solve it, and it's worry-free sooner!"

Upon hearing this, Hu Ling'er couldn't help but her beautiful eyes turned slightly red and her eyes turned red and said unhappy: "Do you want your daughter to get married sooner, so you will really worry, right?"

"No, Lingling, you have seen it too. If my daughter wants to marry, can I stop her?" Chen Hua, who was amused and crying, shook his head and said, "Besides, even if my daughter gets married, can I really worry? Being a parent is destined to worry about all his life!"

Listening to Chen Hua's words, Hu Ling'er, whose expression changed slightly, leaned lightly in Chen Hua's arms.

"Don't think too much!" Chen Hua, who reached out to hug Hu Ling'er, couldn't help but take a light breath and comforted him with a warm voice.

...

The East China Sea, the Three Immortal Island, is covered with auspicious air and rays. It is hidden in a fairy fog, and it looks very mysterious and beautiful, so people yearn for it.

In the empty space in the fog on the island, it was like a space opened in the fairy fog. There were faint mysterious formation fluctuations in the fog around it.

Above the clouds formed by the fog, a purple-gold robe looked a little thin but bright, and the handsome young man with a hidden sharp edge was standing quietly, carrying it behind his back with one hand casually, and in the other hand, he was holding a dark golden wine gourd and sometimes drank a sip of wine, with a faint smile on his lips. But the expression was a bit cold and solemn, which was Yang Jiao!

At this time, Yang Jiao was looking at the void in front of him with his eyes flashing slightly. He saw two figures in the void interlaced, and sharp and surging magic power fluctuations slowly spread.

Amid the explosion of "boom", a fire dragon roared and collided with an ice dragon in the void. In an instant, the void around it was slightly distorted, as if a terrible energy fluctuation was sweeping away, setting off a terrible energy storm.

Almost at the moment when the terrifying energy storm swept, the two figures flew back slightly in a mess, turning into Nezha who looked like a handsome boy and Fu Hao, who was wearing a white silk skirt, exuding a cold temperament. At this moment, both of them looked a little pale. Obviously, the hard work before had both suffered some injuries.

Then, in the terrifying energy storm, two slightly dim streams flew towards Nezha and Fu Hao, and turned into a fiery red fire-tip spear and an ice sword. However, both of them seemed slightly dim.

With a muffled sound of "bang", as Yang Jiao waved his hand slightly, the space in front of him was slightly frozen, and the violent energy swept away immediately.

The violent energy around it still spreads rapidly, entering the fog in the surrounding void, causing the fog to ripple slightly, and it took a moment to slowly return to peace.

"Wow? Senior Brother Yang Jiao, what trick did you use just now? It was so powerful that it could easily resolve the violent energy!" Nezha, who looked at Yang Jiao with a bright look, couldn't help but hurriedly said, "Can you teach me?"

Yang Jiao was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then shook his head with a silence and said, "I can't teach you this!"

"Oh, Senior Brother Yang Jiao, don't be so stingy!" Nezha immediately smiled and said, "We are all from the lineage of creation, what can't be taught? You still hide your own personalities to me!"

Listening to Nezha's words, Yang Jiao smiled helplessly and couldn't help but feel speechless, not knowing how to say it.

Seeing Yang Jiao's slightly embarrassed and helpless look, the slightly cold-hearted woman couldn't help but smile and said, "Junior Brother Nezha, it's not that your Senior Brother Yang Jiao refuses to teach you, but that you can't learn the methods you Senior Brother Yang Jiao just used."

"Can't you learn it?" Nezha, who frowned slightly, couldn't help but look at Fu Hao and said, "Senior Sister Fu Hao, isn't he giving it to you because of your relationship with Senior Brother Yang Jiao?"

Fu Hao, who shook her head and smiled, couldn't help but say, "I can't learn that method!"

"Sister Fu Hao, if you can't learn it, it doesn't mean I can't learn it!" Nezha immediately smiled confidently when he heard this, "I really don't believe it. Is there any magical power that Nezha can't learn."

"Uh?" The lady who looked at Nezha in shock, then couldn't help but cover her mouth and smiled, "Nezha, don't be so confident!"

"Hmph!" Nezha, who curled his lips slightly, looked up at Yang Jiao with a slightly arrogant and confident smile and said, "Senior Brother Yang Jiao, teach me first. If you can't learn it, I, Nezha, are incompetent!"

After being stunned for a while, even Yang Jiao couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

"Cough!" Fu Hao, who coughed lightly, looked at Nezha's sudden frown and slightly unhappy look. He immediately said with a smile: "Okay, Nezha! Senior sister, let me tell you clearly! Your Senior Brother Yang Jiao's magical power involves the use of mysterious space power. That is a power that can be used by even a quasi-saint master and cannot fully utilize. With you, do you know what that power is?"

Nezha was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and couldn't help but glaring slightly and said, "The power that only quasi-saint can use? How could Senior Brother Yang Jiao use it?"

Yang Jiao shook his head slightly and smiled: "I just found some ways. I am still a little confused, so I have no way to teach you. However, with your talent, you will have a chance to reach it in the future!"

"How about it? Nezha, but you still have to learn it?" Fu Hao, who has always been cold and indifferent, couldn't help but look at Nezha with a joking smile and asked.

Listening to Fu Hao's words, Nezha, whose pretty face turned red like a girl, couldn't help but smile awkwardly: "I'm a little overestimated! Senior Brother Yang Jiao has even found the way to use space power. I guess he will reach the level of quasi-saint cultivation soon, right? Such a talent is really amazing!"

"Quest Saint?" He murmured with a slightly ethereal look. Then Yang Jiao smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "How can quasi-saint be so easy to achieve? Even Master Yunxiao. After so many years, although he has been able to achieve quasi-saints by cutting off one corpse and being able to achieve quasi-saints, he has been practicing for many years but still has no results! Moreover, the path I have taken is a bit different."

Fu Hao heard this and smiled warmly, "Senior Brother Yang Jiao, with your talent, one day you can reach the level of quasi-saint cultivation! Moreover, the teacher's retreat this time is not short, and he may be able to reach the level of quasi-saint."

"Maybe!" Yang Jiao, who smiled faintly, couldn't help but say: "Mr. Yunxiao's cultivation level is indeed the best among all the teachers except my teacher. He also reached the quasi-saint cultivation level earlier. If she kills the two corpses, then my fortune lineage will have another quasi-saint in addition to the teacher."

Nezha, who was slightly shocked, couldn't help but look shining: "Teacher Yunxiao is indeed amazing! He has already been slaughtering corpses to achieve quasi-saint cultivation. He is still practicing so hard, and he is basically reciting. I have been on the island for quite some time, and I have never seen her several times."

"Not to mention Uncle Yunxiao, my teacher, Qinglian Daojun, has already cut off the two corpses. Haven't you still practiced quietly?" Yang Jiao, who shook his head and smiled, said with a bright light in his eyes: "The teacher once said, Tao Wuya, there is a mountain with a high mountain, and you will never be able to touch the end! And when we practice, it is like climbing mountains, standing higher and seeing farther. Therefore, the teacher's cultivation is far more than the ordinary corpse quasi-saints, and he is called the first person below the saints in the Three Realms!"

Fu Hao couldn't help but smile and nodded, "Is it the same for our senior brother Yang Jiao! Although he is just a Daluo Golden Immortal, his real magical powers are not afraid to underestimate the quasi-saint who cut off a corpse. There is a chance that there will be a rival among the Daluo Golden Immortal. Nezha, even if you, Taiyi Zhenren, the teacher under Yuxu, will be difficult to compete with Senior Brother Yang Jiao!"

Listening to Fu Hao's words, Nezha frowned slightly, then shook his head and smiled helplessly, "There is only one quasi-saint under Yuxu's Sect. Taoist Ran Deng seems to have the same cultivation as Teacher Yunxiao, just a quasi-saint who cut off a corpse. And the Yuxu Sect, none of my uncles and uncles have been able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able

"The gap in strength can be made up by means of means!" Fu Hao shook her head and smiled.

Yang Jiao, who waved his hand slightly, smiled and said, "My junior sister Fu Hao, can't say that! Yuxu's sect are indeed extraordinary people. Most of them are from human races. Compared with my uncles from the first and second generations of the Creation line, they basically have a much shorter time to practice. If they are given enough time, the twelve golden immortals under Yuxu's sect will probably have more than half of them quasi-saint cultivation."

After hearing what Yang Jiao said, Fu Hao and Nezha were stunned, and then nodded thoughtfully.

But when I turned around, Fu Hao couldn't help but smile and said, "Senior Brother Yang Jiao, even though they have to be verified, I am afraid that the three generations of my disciples from the Creation Line will become famous in the Three Realms."

"Yes! At that time, Senior Brother Yang Jiao will be a leader among the three generations of our fortune lineage!" Nezha also said with a smile.

Yang Jiao waved his hand and smiled. He couldn't help but say: "There are many disciples of the three generations of disciples under the Sect of Cai, but not only I, Yang Jiao, have the title! Not to mention anything else. Although the senior brother Kuiniu and Senior Brother Dayu of Master Yunxiao rarely walk in the prehistoric world, their magical channels are definitely not weak. I heard that a few days ago, Senior Brother Dayu was called to Huoyun Cave to meditate. I believe that when I come back in the next day, my cultivation will definitely improve greatly. Moreover, you may have forgotten that the first disciple of the three generations of disciples of the Chuang clan. But my senior sister, Holy Mother of Red Flower. She is even more low-key and has been practicing in Penglai Immortal Island. Now she should have reached the level of Daluo. It is hard to say how good her cultivation is!"

"Senior Sister, the Holy Mother of Red Flower? Although I have heard of it, I have never seen it!" Nezha, who shook his head slightly, couldn't help but look at Yang Jiao curiously and said, "Senior Brother Yang Jiao, what other powerful people are in our generation in the Creation line? Tell me, so that I will not recognize me if I encounter Nezha in the future!"

Yang Jiao smiled at the sound of the words and said with a slight contemplation: "Okay! Let's talk about it! First of all, my teacher, Daojun Qinglian, has only two disciples, I and Senior Sister Honghua!"

"But, both of them are comparable to the twelve golden immortals under Yuxu's sect, and they may even be slightly better!" Nezha sighed in a striking way.

Yang Jiao smiled and turned to smile and said, "Next, it's Du'er Du'er! The second uncle is considered a relatively low-key person in my fortune line! The second uncle's cultivation should have reached the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal, and it's hard to say whether to break through and reach the quasi-saint. And the second uncle's disciple, I am not very clear. It is said that the Caozhou Hou Chong Heihu in the human world should be a disciple accepted by the second uncle. However, looking at the ability of Chong Heihu, he should not have learned much of the second uncle's things, and he is not considered a personal disciple."

"Chong Heihu?" Nezha, who raised his eyebrows slightly, couldn't help but shake his head and smile: "Just know some tricks!"

Yang Jiao, who smiled the same way, continued: "The Third Division Uncle Kong Xuan is now pursuing his incarnation as the general of Sanshan Pass in the Shang Dynasty. There is only one person under the Third Division Uncle, and it is Huangdi, one of the three emperors of the human race!"

"Master Kong Xuan?" Nezha immediately nodded with a shiny look when he heard this, and then said with a slight shock: "I know! However, I didn't expect that Huangdi, one of the three emperors, was his disciples, so awesome!"

Fu Hao, who smiled slightly, said with a smile: "Nezha, you should know all six disciples under the teacher."

"Yeah! Of course!" Nezha, who smiled and nodded, couldn't help but turn his eyes and said curiously: "However, I have never seen the fourth senior sister Long Ji, who was heard of as the daughter of the Jade Emperor!"

When he heard Nezha mention Long Ji, Yang Jiao, who suddenly showed a faint and unnatural look on his face, took a breath and smiled: "Fifth Master Liu Er, there is only one disciple under his sect, the Huai River Wuzhiqi, like the Liu Er, the four innate spiritual monkeys, the red-butt horse monkey. I have never seen Wuzhiqi in some years, but I think my cultivation will definitely not be weak. With the teachings of Master Liu Er, I am afraid that the Daluo Jinxian is also practicing it!"

"I'm another person better than me!" Nezha, who curled his lips slightly, couldn't help but mutter.

Yang Jiao smiled silently and then said, "The Sixth Master Daoist Hongyun, the Three Emperors, has already been verified as a saint. He is a powerful person of my own lineage of creation. Uncle Hongyun is lazy, but he has accepted the Earth Emperor Shennong as his teacher! In addition, there are two registered disciples, Cao Sheng and Cao Bao, in Wuyi Mountain."

"Dihuang Shennong? Wow, another amazing person!" He swallowed his throat with a slight glaring, and then Nezha curled his lips and said, "Cao Sheng and Cao Bao? I haven't heard of it!"

Yang Jiao shook his head slightly and couldn't help but smile: "Nezha, Cao Sheng and Cao Bao once helped Shennong, and he had a magical treasure in his hand. Now he must be very good at doing things, and he is definitely not a simple person!"

"Next, I'm going to talk about the sacred Mother of the Seventh Master!" Yang Jiao then said again: "The seventh Master is also a relatively low-key member of my Creation line. I have been practicing hard on Xuanling Island in the North Sea, and I think it is a quasi-saintly powerful man in my Creation line. As far as I know, there seems to be an extremely powerful disciple under the Seventh Master, named Lan Mo, who is a alien two-headed unicorn among the ancient alien beast Qilin. In addition, it seems that the seventh Master has accepted a disciple in recent years, named Deng Chanyu!"

Nezha who stared at Yang Jiao slightly, couldn't help but say, "Another powerful person comes? Then what kind of Lan Mo, is it also the Daluo Golden Immortal?"

"I don't know this!" Yang Jiao, who shook his head and smiled, looked at Nezha with a slight slight joking voice and said, "However, as far as I know, when Lan Mo was worshipping the Sect of the Seventh Master Xuanling Holy Mother at the time of Huangdi, he was already a peak master of Golden Immortal, only one step away from the Daluo realm."

Listening to Yang Jiao's words, Nezha couldn't help but feel depressed, "Even if the Golden Immortal was at the peak of the Golden Immortal at that time, if he had not reached the Daluo Golden Immortal for so many years, he would have been in vain to join the Sect of Creation! Okay, Senior Brother Yang Jiao, let's continue! I want to see how many third-generation disciples in the Creation lineage are better than me!"

"Cough!" Yang Jiao, who coughed lightly, held back his smile, slowly spoke: "Eighth Master Uncle Emperor Fuxi!"

Nezha, whose expression was slightly stagnant, glared at Yang Jiao for a while, then took a breath and said, "No? The Emperor Fuxi, the head of the Three Emperors, is the disciple of the master?"

"That's right!" Yang Jiao nodded and smiled, then said: "However, I haven't heard of any disciples that the Eighth Master Uncle has accepted!"

When Nezha heard this, he felt a little relieved! With the cultivation of Emperor Fuxi, if he accepts his disciples, he is afraid he will be another powerful guy!

On the side, looking at Nezha's slightly depressed look, Fu Hao smiled with a pursed lips and couldn't help but say, "Nezha, now you know the power of the three generations of disciples of the Creation lineage? You are among them, but you are just at the middle level in front of you. So, don't be so arrogant!"

"Hmph!" Nezha who snorted softly couldn't help but say, "So what? It's better if it's amazing! Look at it! I will surpass you all one by one! Sister Fu Hao, you may not be my opponent when you really fight. So, be prepared to be surpassed by me first! Haha..."

Seeing Nezha smiling at him while talking, her husband couldn't help but feel angry and funny.

Yang Jiao, who waved his hand and smiled, quickly spoke, seeing this, "Okay! Nezha, don't be too confident! Your senior sister of the lady can reach the level of a Golden Immortal in just a few hundred years. This talent is not bad! If you want to surpass him, you still have to work hard!"

Nezha just smiled when he heard this, and couldn't help but say, "I have not been practicing for a hundred years! Isn't it still the level of a Golden Immortal? By the way, Senior Brother Yang Jiao, it seems that there are nine personal disciples under the Master's Sect? And the Ninth Master Uncle?" (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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