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Chapter three hundred and seventy-ninth wedding invitation to Xi to send betrothal gifts(1/2)

Uncle Ninth Master? Fu Hao couldn't help but smile at Yang Jiao with a smile on his face.

Seeing this, Nezha couldn't help looking at Yang Jiao with a slight look of confusion and said, "Senior Brother Yang Jiao, does this ninth uncle have any special relationship with you?"

"Cough! She is her mother!" Yang Jiao, who coughed lightly, said with a slight smile.

Nezha was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he couldn't help but take a breath and look at Yang Jiao in surprise and said, "No? Are you actually the son of Uncle Ninth Master? What is that Uncle Ninth Master?"

"The Ninth Master Uncle is Fairy Yao Ji, also known as the Goddess of Wushan!" Fu Hao explained with a smile on the side.

Fairy Yao Ji? The goddess of Wushan? Nezha frowned slightly, then suddenly thought of something and smiled with a gaze: "Oh, I understand! It turns out that Uncle Ninth Master is Fairy Yao Ji, the girl of the Jade Emperor! I heard that she seems to be a combination of Sifan's lower realm and mortals..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a cold air with murderous intent around him spread out. He turned to Yang Jiao, who looked gloomy and as if he was blinking Nezha, as if he had thought of something, and couldn't help but grin and smile awkwardly, his expression a little unnatural.

Xiumei frowned and looked at Nezha's wife helplessly, and couldn't help but say to Yang Jiao: "Senior Brother Yang Jiao!"

"I'm fine!" Yang Jiao, who shook his head calmly, took a deep breath with his eyes slightly closed, his expression slowly returned to calmness, and the cold air faintly emitted from his body disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, Fu Hao couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "It seems that although Senior Brother Yang Jiao doesn't seem to be anything, he still keeps the things back then in his heart. The hatred for the Jade Emperor, which is so accumulated in his heart, will probably be even more terrifying if it really explodes. Alas!"

"Haha. That, Senior Brother Yang Jiao, does that person who doesn't know what powerful disciples are under Uncle Ninth?" Nezha smiled and couldn't help but turn his eyes and ask curiously.

Hearing this, Yang Jiao, whose eyes slightly opened his eyes and looked calm, shook his head and said casually: "There seems to be a few female fairies under my mother's disciple. But there should be nothing powerful!"

"For Senior Brother Yang Jiao, the female fairies under Uncle Ninth Division are indeed not very good!" The woman who covered her mouth and chuckled couldn't help but say.

Yang Jiao looked at Fu Hao helplessly, and there was a hint of helpless smile on his lips. However, he didn't say much.

However, Nezha still felt that the vague and sharp aura of Yang Jiao was slowly dissipating, becoming as calm and casual as before.

He smiled and looked at Nezha who breathed a little relievedly. Fu Hao continued, "Nezha. The Ninth Master Uncle was the latest to join the Master's Sect. It's only a few hundred years to count! However, in terms of cultivation, the Ninth Master Uncle reached the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal hundreds of years ago. Now, he is definitely not weaker than the Twelve Golden Immortals under Yuxu."

"Tsk tsk, awesome!" Nezha couldn't help but sigh with shiny eyes when he heard this.

Yang Jiao smiled faintly and then looked at the void with a slightly moving look not far away. He saw a passage split in the slightly rolling fog in the void, and a beautiful white figure flew out from it. It was Yang Chan, the third disciple of Yunxiao.

"Chan'er!" Yang Jiao could not help but smile with a gentle and doting smile on his face.

On the side, Fu Hao and Nezha hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to Yang Chan slightly and said, "Sister 3!"

Her beautiful eyes flashed and looked at Yang Jiao, then Yang Chan, who raised her hand slightly to Fu Hao and Nezha, smiled and said, "Brother, fifth junior sister, sixth junior brother, teacher, please come over!"

"Sister Third Senior Sister, has the teacher come out of seclusion?" Nezha, whose eyes lit up, couldn't help but ask.

Seeing this, Yang Chan nodded and smiled, "The teacher just came out of seclusion, so he told me to call you!"

"Okay, since Master Yunxiao summoned us, let's go there quickly!" Yang Jiao, who said with a faint smile, flew into the surrounding fog first. At the same time, the fog rolled, and a passage appeared.

Seeing this, Yang Chan and Fu Hao immediately flashed and followed.

"I wonder if the teacher has killed the two corpses?" Nezha, who muttered softly, hurriedly followed.

...

In the Sanxiao Cave, the fairy mist and rays of fairy fog, and in the dreamlike mountain belly space, Fairy Yunxiao, dressed in white, was sitting cross-legged on the white jade cloud bed surrounded by white clouds, emitting obvious mysterious waves all over her body, vaguely feeling of making people palpitations. It seemed that Fairy Yunxiao could not perfectly restrain her breath.

There were several white jade cushions on both sides of the lower side, and at this time, only Kui Niu, the eldest disciple of Fairy Yunxiao, sat at the first place on one side.

Feeling the vague fluctuations of Fairy Yunxiao's body, Kui Niu couldn't help but look a little surprised and unexpected in his eyes, but there was also a hint of expectation and excitement. Fairy Yunxiao is a quasi-saint master, and she can't even restrain her own aura perfectly. It seems that it's time to face a breakthrough in the realm!

As Kuiniu's thoughts turned, accompanied by the sound of gentle footsteps, Yang Jiao, Yang Chan, Fu Hao and Nezha came together.

"Meet the teacher (Uncle Master)!" The four people, who were also surprised because Fairy Yunxiao was a little unable to restrain perfectly, immediately hurriedly saluted Fairy Yunxiao respectfully.

However, after hearing the four people's words, Fairy Yunxiao, whose eyes were closed and his expression was calm, did not respond at all.

After a moment of silence, Kui Niu, who had a slightly frown, waved slightly to Yang Jiao and the other four, and let the four nodded and sat down cross-legged on the four cushions opposite Kui Niu.

In the silence, Kui Niu and the other five people didn't say anything. After a while, as the breath of Fairy Yunxiao was completely restrained, Fairy Yunxiao, with a slightly frowning eyebrows, slowly opened her eyes.

"Teacher, have you killed the two corpses?" Nezha asked with a glimmer of eagerness when he saw this.

After hearing Nezha's words, Fairy Yunxiao shook his head and smiled bitterly, and couldn't help but say, "How is it so easy? The quasi-saint of a corpse that wants to cut off two corpses, which is not much easier than the peak master of Daluo Jinxian to reach the level of quasi-saint cultivation. It is not long for a master to reach the level of quasi-saint to be a master. Although he has reached the level of quasi-saint of a corpse. He has touched the way to cut off two corpses, but it is not easy to really cross and cut off two corpses! Thinking about the deputy leader of the Academic Sect, Taoist Ran Deng, is also a person of extraordinary fortune. It is earlier than becoming a quasi-saint, but it is different that he has not cut off two

Are corpses? The elder brother, Qinglian, has reached the quasi-saint of the second corpses early. With his talent, there are not many shackles to achieve the quasi-saint of the second corpses and to kill the second corpses, but if you want to kill the three corpses of the deity, you still have not succeeded in so many years. The path to practicing Taoism is getting harder and harder! However, you are already lucky to be a master. I have touched the way to kill the two corpses, and the only difference is the opportunity. Before the time comes, just practicing hard will be useless, but it will make the Tao feel guilty. I must have discovered that it was because of my impatience that my magic power was overflowing in my body!"

Listening to Fairy Yunxiao's words, the five Kuiniu and the other two looked at each other. They all nodded slightly with slightly positive expressions.

"No wonder. There are several quasi-saint masters under our sect of fortune, but only the master, Dao Jun Qinglian, killed the two corpses!" Immediately, Fu Hao nodded with a little emotion.

Kuiniu couldn't help but smile and said, "It's not that easy to be a quasi-saint! The quasi-saint master is a real powerful person in the prehistoric world. Even a great disaster like the title of god can be avoided!"

"No need to underestimate yourself!" Fairy Yunxiao, who was smiling and shook her head, glanced at everyone, and couldn't help but say: "You are all people with extraordinary qualifications! Although Yang Chan's cultivation is the weakest, there is no problem to reach the Daluo Golden Immortal's cultivation in the future. Nezha's five-color lotus root body has a stable foundation. In the future, there will be several generals under the quasi-saint, and the guardian of the Creation Sect! Fu Hao also has good fortune. It is not impossible to reach the Daluo in the future, or even be able to achieve the quasi-saint. Kui Niu is also born with an extraordinary background. It is only a matter of time before he can practice and reach the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal's cultivation, and the quasi-saint is not unsuccessful. As for Yang Jiao, he is now one step away from the quasi-saint, and the disciple of the Creation line is the most recognized disciple of your master. In the future, I have a guardian of the Creation line, but if you want to enter the quasi-saint, you still need an opportunity!"

Listening to Fairy Yunxiao's words, except for Yang Jiao's calm expression and a faint smile, the other four people couldn't help but look slightly brighter, and a hot and hot spring appeared in their hearts.

Seeing the performance of the five people, Fairy Yunxiao, who had a smile on his face, couldn't help but nodded secretly. He was not afraid of not being afraid of it. What was most afraid of was that he didn't even dare to think about it, that would be really impossible. Moreover, if the five people in front of him did not have certain opportunities and luck, how could they join the door of Creation? They were all outstanding and their future was limitless!

"Buzz" Under a special energy fluctuation, the space in front of Fairy Yunxiao suddenly rippled like water waves.

"Is this?" Seeing this, Yang Jiao and the other two couldn't help but change their faces slightly, and they looked at the scene in surprise.

Fairy Yunxiao, who also had a slightly changed expression, felt the familiar aura in the waving space, but instead calmed down and watched the changes in the space in front of her.

Soon, a crack appeared in the slightly waving space, and a red stream of light shot out instantly.

With a crisp sound, when Fairy Yunxiao grabbed the red streaming light that shot towards him with his jade hand, the crack in the space in front of him instantly closed, and the slightly waving space also returned to calm.

"Don't be surprised! It's just that your master gave you something with his supreme magical power to control space!" Beautiful eyes glanced at the invitation-like thing like a fiery red jade in his hand. Fairy Yunxiao, who flashed a hint of surprise in his eyes, smiled at the five people below who looked surprised.

Nezha, who swallowed his throat, couldn't help but murmured with a little burning look: "Controlling the power of space to send something? Isn't this too incredible?"

After a little came to his senses, Yang Jiao couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. He thought he could control a trace of space power and was a little satisfied. Compared with Master, he thought it was a joke!

"Hey, what did Master bring?" Yang Chan, whose beautiful eyes flashed slightly, couldn't help but mutter curiously.

The lady with a slightly frown brow was slightly moved and said hurriedly: "It seems to be an invitation!"

"The master invited the teacher, what's the situation?" Nezha couldn't help but stare slightly and said unexpectedly.

Invitation? The Kui Niu, who had a slightly frown, suddenly thought of something and suddenly his eyes lit up.

Seeing Kui Niu's expression with sharp eyes, Nezha was about to ask, Fairy Yunxiao who opened the thin red invitation of jade-like pieces. After a moment of stunned sight, she couldn't help but smile with her beautiful eyes and looked up at Yang Jiao and the other five people and said, "Your master has sent a post, saying that it is your uncle's wedding, let us all go!"

"Uncle Master?" Nezha was stunned and looked at Yang Jiao in surprise and said, "Senior Brother Yang Jiao, is your mother going to remarry? What's the situation?"

Listening to Nezha's words, Yang Jiao was stunned for a moment, and his face turned a little darker.

As for the surrounding women, Kui Niu and even Fairy Yunxiao couldn't help but look at Nezha with a slight twitching corners of their mouths and laughing and crying.

"Nezha, what are you talking about? Your mother is about to remarry!" Yang Chan, whose pretty face was blushing, couldn't help but say angrily.

Nezha shrugged and curled his lips, the following words made everyone speechless: "It's good to remarry! Anyway, I've been unhappy with that Li Jing."

"Okay, Nezha!" Fairy Yunxiao, who suppressed her smile, said with a hurried expression: "Your uncle, not your ninth uncle, but your master's daughter, Fairy Chen Xi!"

Fairy Chen Xi? Nezha couldn't help but frown when he heard this. This name is so strange!

Fu Hao asked curiously with beautiful eyes flashing, "Teacher, who is the uncle of the junior teacher to marry? I am from the Creation line, or from the Sanqing Sect, or from the Two Saints of the West?"

"None are!" Fairy Yunxiao, who shook her head lightly, smiled faintly: "It is Bo Yikao, the eldest son of Jichang, the Marquis of Xibo!"

When Nezha heard this, he was the first to stare at him and said in surprise: "Mr. Xibo's son? A mortal?"

"What's wrong with mortals?" Yang Chan immediately frowned and looked at Nezha with a little dissatisfied.

Looking at Yang Chan, who had always been gentle and easy-going, suddenly looking at him with dissatisfaction as if he was stimulated, Nezha, with a slightly stiff expression, turned to smile and said, "It's nothing! Mortals are good. Mortals are good, haha!"

"In marriage, I don't care about mortals or immortals. As long as I truly love each other, nothing else is nothing!" Yang Jiao, who spoke indifferently, couldn't help but flash his eyes: "I heard the name of the marquis of Xibo. I don't pick up the Xiqi road under the rule, and don't close the door at night. Such a virtuous man, I believe his son will definitely be fine!"

Nezha, who nodded casually, couldn't help but say, "What else is there to say? Go, I like to join in the fun the most!"

Listening to Nezha's words, everyone, including Fairy Yunxiao, couldn't help but laugh a little.

...

In Qishan, a team of mules and horses were marching like caravans in the mountains where there was almost no path.

"Oh, this betrothal gift has been given to the mountains! There is not even a road, hey!" A man holding a mule and horse in the team couldn't help but shook his head and sigh helplessly.

Aside from the side, the long-faced man who was walking side by side with him and also holding a mule and horse hurriedly said, "I heard that the Miss Xier the eldest son is going to marry is a fairy. His parents are both hidden immortals and gods. Of course, they want to live in seclusion in the mountains and practice hard!"

"Really or not?" the man who spoke before couldn't help but ask in surprise.

At this moment, a voice that was not angry came from behind: "What a fairy god? I see that there are many jackals, tigers and leopards in this Qishan Mountain. Those who will live in seclusion here are probably not some fairy gods, but monsters are almost the same! What an errand? This is? Let us come to this forest and be punished for survival!"

"Haha, if there is a monster, you will be timid and afraid of death if you catch it first!" Then a loud laugh rang out.

With a frown, the long-faced man couldn't help but say, "Brothers, don't talk nonsense! That Miss Xier, the little medical immortal from Qingyizhai, has not been in Qingyizhai for a long time, but I don't know how many people have been saved. Have you ever seen a monster who saves people?"

When everyone heard the words of the man with a long face, they laughed and laughed a little.

"Roar!" A low beast roar suddenly sounded, and in an instant, the entire team became slightly panicked.

"Damn! The one who said just now was a jackal, tiger, leopard, monster, etc.? Why are you so crow-mouthed?" Then a slightly angry and depressed voice sounded among the crowd.

Hearing this, the guy who had spoken before suddenly shrank his neck and muttered helplessly: "Damn, I won't say that there are jackals, tigers and leopards in this forest!"

"All the soldiers obey orders, pause their march and set up defensive formations!" With a thick and slightly majestic shout, the guys who were originally lazy and laughing casually hurriedly took out their weapons and set up their formations. For a moment, a solemn aura spread out. These seemingly ordinary men were all elite soldiers of a hundred battles!

At the front of the team, a strong, simple gray-brown tight-fitting man rode on the horse. Looking at the figures of wild beasts vaguely seen in the surrounding forests, he couldn't help but frown with depression: "Damn it! After entering Qishan for so long, he didn't encounter many wild beasts. Have you ever had feelings come here?"

"It's something wrong!" A man who was also riding on the side of the horse wearing a white dress and black patterns also frowned and stroked his beards: "These wild beasts seem to be driven, and they all came to us. The situation is not very good!"

On the side, the strong man in gray clothes couldn't help but feel relieved: "Okay, Doctor San, I can see!"
To be continued...
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