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Chapter Five Hundred and Fifteen Brothers Talk, By the Lijiang River

In the distance, a stream of light came straight towards Wushan in the vague sound of breaking through the air. In the blink of an eye, it landed in front of Yang Jiao and others, turning into a handsome young man in white outfit.

"Cousin Yang Jian?" Seeing the visitor Princess Longji, she couldn't help but shouted in surprise.

After hearing Princess Longji say this, Fairy Chi Yao and the girls looked at each other, and then hurriedly stepped forward to salute Yang Jian and said, "I have met Senior Brother Yang Jian!"

He looked at Yang Jian indifferently, but nodded lightly and said nothing.

"Second brother, what a coincidence! I'm about to leave when you are here!" Yang Jiao, who looked at Yang Jian's cold look and showed a faint confusion on his face, couldn't help but smile and said.

Looking at Yang Jiao's face with a faint smile and taking a breath, Yang Jian said calmly: "Brother, I want to tell you some things, let's find a place to talk about them alone!"

"Okay!" Yang Jiao, who raised his eyebrows slightly, nodded and replied: "Let's go!"

While speaking, Yang Jiao flew away and flew into the distance.

He nodded slightly to Fairy Chi Yao and others, and Yang Jian, who was still indifferent, quickly flashed and followed Yang Jiao.

Watching Yang Jiao and Yang Jian leave, the fairy Chi Yao and the girls looked at each other and started to talk softly.

"Our senior brother Yang Jian is really good!" The fairy in the yellow fairy clothes said with a little unhappy humming.

The tall fairy in white fairy clothes couldn't help but say, "After all, he is under Yuxu's sect, and he is always a bit alienated from us."

"I don't think things are that simple!" Xiaoqi, a fairy in purple fairy clothes, turned to look at Princess Longji with beautiful eyes flashing: "Senior Brother Yang Jian is here this time, it seems that he is here specifically for Senior Brother Yang Jiao."

Listening to Xiaoqi's words, especially when facing his deep gaze, Princess Longji, whose expression changed slightly, couldn't help but feel a little nervous: "Cousin Yang Jian came to find Yang Jiao's cousin, is it for?"

"Okay! Let's not worry about this. Let's go back first!" Fairy Chi Yao, who looked back at Princess Longji, said to the girls with a slightly frown.

While speaking, Fairy Chi Yao walked into Wushan with the nodded and responded women.

Watching them enter the thick fog deep in Wushan, Princess Longji frowned and looked at the direction where the Yang Jiao brothers left with some worry. She did not return to Wushan immediately

"Second brother, I haven't seen you for a while since the Cadastral God. Your cultivation has improved a lot!" Yang Jiao, who was standing on the edge of the cliff, couldn't help but turn his head and smile to Yang Jian standing side by side with him.

After hearing this, Yang Jian turned his head to look at Yang Jiao and said calmly: "It's still far behind my elder brother!"

"The peak of the early stage of Daluo Golden Immortal is pretty good!" Yang Jiao still smiled and said, "Looking at your floating aura, you should be about to break through to the middle stage of Daluo Golden Immortal, right? It's just a little opportunity! Daluo Golden Immortal, who has practiced the mysterious magical skills of the Yuxu lineage, is much stronger than the average Daluo Golden Immortal."

Yang Jian, who laughed at himself, said, "So what? If the eldest brother is an ordinary Daluo Golden Immortal. Even if you are at the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal cultivation, I have the confidence to fight. Unfortunately, the eldest brother's true strength is much stronger than the so-called Daluo Golden Immortal's peak strength, right?"

"Second brother, you came to me specifically. You won't just want to talk to me about cultivation, right?" Yang Jiao smiled without comment and asked instead.

After hearing this, Yang Jian was slightly silent, he took a deep breath and looked at Yang Jiao with a serious expression: "Brother! It was rumored that you made a big fuss in the Heavenly Court a few days ago. He injured many heavenly soldiers and generals. Is this true?"

"Yes! What's wrong?" Yang Jiao nodded calmly and spoke casually, as if saying something insignificant.

Looking at Yang Jiao's calm and gentle look, Yang Jian shouted with anger, "Brother, you were not so impulsive when you were young and energetic? The Jade Emperor, he is the lord of the Heavenly Court of the Dao Ancestor and the Lord of the Three Realms recognized by the saints. Even if you can do anything to him, where will you place the Taoist Ancestor? Where will you place the saints? What's the point of you doing this? You also hurt Wang Mo and others and the four heavenly kings. Wouldn't you be so angry that the Jie Sect and the Western sages? Even the relationship between the Heavenly Court and your Creation line will have a grudge. Why do you get such a battle of will? "

"A battle of intention?" Yang Jiao raised his eyebrows and looked at Yang Jian. After a little silent, he couldn't help but ask in a deep voice: "Do you think I'm just a battle of intention?"

Yang Jian frowned and looked at Yang Jiao and said, "It's not a fight of intent, what's it? Brother, are you really thinking about killing the Jade Emperor one day and avenging your father?"

"If one day I have this opportunity, I will not let it go!" Yang Jiao, who had a murderous intent in his eyes, said in a straight voice without a trace of hesitation.

Listening to Yang Jiao's words, Yang Jian frowned even more tightly, and couldn't help but say, "Brother, don't talk about who is right or wrong in the past, you will be your eternal inner demon with this hatred. For us practitioners such as Taoism, such a deep obsession is a taboo. In the future disasters, you may encounter unimaginable dangers. Besides, the things that happened back then have been so long, and even my mother no longer cares about anything, why are you?"

"Second brother! You can forget how your father died, I can't forget!" Yang Jiao, who shouted softly before Yang Jian finished speaking, couldn't help but speak in a cold and low voice: "Because he died to protect me, he died in front of me. I know that there are other factors in his encounter with his mother, but he is still the father who loves us the most! The son will not talk about his father's mistakes! Second brother, remember for me, you can't take revenge, but you can't ignore it, and you can't forget it. Do you know? I will never forget, I can't forget the scene when my father died in front of me. Yes, this is my inner demon! But I would rather die than forget!"

"Brother!" Listening to Yang Jiao's words, Yang Jian looked at Yang Jiao with a look of emotion. He didn't know what to say for a moment, but there was a strong sense of worry in his eyes.

Facing Yang Jian's gaze, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes slightly. However, he turned to open his eyes and shook his head and smiled, "Second brother! Do you think I am really so impulsive? I made a big fuss in Heaven before, just because I couldn't help but feel hatred in my heart?"

"Brother, you" Yang Jian was stunned for a moment. He couldn't help but look at Yang Jiao and his expression moved slightly.

Yang Jiao took a deep breath and said slowly with his eyes narrowed, "Do you think the Jade Emperor is more at ease with an enemy who is impulsive and cannot bear the existence of a hatred in his heart, or an enemy who is forgiving but seems to have no hatred?"

"Did you do this on purpose?" Yang Jian immediately looked at Yang Jiao with a flash of light when he heard this.

"Not bad!" Yang Jiao nodded and looked at Yang Jian, then said, "Second brother! The Jade Emperor is a true emperor, with ambition but also suspicion. He knows my hatred for him very well! So, if I act as if nothing happened to me, the more he will be careful with my enemy, and even secretly plot against me. I don't care about his calculations. But you, the third sister and mother may be affected by this. No matter what happens to any of you, I cannot accept it."

Yang Jian, who nodded thoughtfully, couldn't help but bow to Yang Jiao and said, "Brother! I am ashamed of you, I really underestimated you!"

"Brother understands your intention!" Yang Jiao shook his head indifferently and smiled, patted Yang Jian on the shoulder and said, "Second brother! I know you are worried about my safety. However, I am a disciple of the Creation lineage. Even if the Jade Emperor wishes me to die, he dare not really kill me. Even if he wants to kill me, it is not that easy. Have you been a eldest brother for so many years of practice?"

"But brother, the Jade Emperor is a quasi-saint powerful man after all, and he should have killed two corpses. He is also an absolute strong man among the quasi-saints, so he should not be underestimated!" Yang Jian couldn't help but hurriedly.

However, Yang Jiao shook his head and sneered, and said with a faint look: "The Second Corpse Quasi Saint? Second Brother. I admit that the Jade Emperor is indeed powerful. However, Brother Wei's strength is not that simple. The superficial strength does not represent the real combat power. Now I am not sure about dealing with the Jade Emperor. But one day, when I feel that I have enough strength, I will still try it."

"Second brother! Don't be too afraid, thinking that the quasi-saint is so unattainable!" Instead, looking at Yang Jian who had slightly changed, Yang Jiao smiled inexplicably and said, "As long as you have enough strength, it's nothing great to kill the quasi-saint? Thinking about the demon clan Luohu, the demon emperor Jun and the Donghuang Taiyi, and the twelve ancestor witches, Zhulong, Tianfeng, Qilin King, etc., who are comparable to the quasi-saint's cultivation, were they still falling one by one?"

Yang Jian, who was a little lost when he heard this, shook his head and said: "Brother! But their death is accompanied by the fall of more powerful people of the same level!"

"So, I won't be in a hurry! I have been waiting for so long. For me, the years have been long and there will always be a day of absolute certainty!" Yang Jiao, who shook his head and spoke calmly, had an unquestionable sense of firmness in his tone.

Yang Jian, who nodded slightly and breathed a sigh of relief, was still in his heart because of Yang Jiao's words.

Yang Jiao, who looked at Yang Jian, turned to raise his eyebrows and smiled, "Second brother, can we have a chance to have a chance to have a chance to see how strong you are?"

"Okay! I'm just wondering if it's because of my Xuanzhi under Yuxu's sect, or the Nine-Turn Yuan Achievement of the Creation Line that I have learned from my elder brother!" Yang Jian also said with a gaze and a smile.

Yang Jian is also a disciple of the saint. He has extraordinary fortunes and his time to practice is not shorter than Yang Jiao. However, he seems to be suppressed by his brother in his cultivation. He is also holding a sense of dissatisfaction in his heart! Hearing Yang Jiao say that, Yang Jian was also aroused in his fighting spirit.

Feeling the fighting spirit rising from Yang Jian's body, Yang Jiao couldn't help but smile and flashed back slightly, taking out the purple-gold spear. The tip of the spear pointed to the void, and the invisible sharp aura emanated, directly causing the void to tremble and distort.

Yang Jian, who flew into the air at a glance, also flipped his hands and took out the three-pointed two-edged sword. A vertical mark between his eyebrows opened and closed slightly, and a divine light appeared in it.

The invisible momentum of ‘Om’ spread spread, directly causing the void to tremble.

The two brothers Yang Jiao and Yang Jian who were confronting each other soon adjusted to their best condition. For a moment, the momentum became restrained and the attack was not triggered.

A "swish" sounded through the air, and Yang Jian first flashed to kill Yang Jiao. The three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand slashed vertically. The momentum of moving forward seemed extremely sharp, and the void seemed to be cut in half.

The purple-gold spear in his hand rushed out like a dragon coming out of a hole, directly colliding with the three-pointed two-edged sword. Yang Jiao, who had slightly retreated, then shot it like a soft stick, and then suddenly threw it towards Yang Jian.

With a "boom" sound, the purple-gold spear hit the three-pointed two-edged sword again, and directly shocked the three-pointed two-edged sword to the side. Yang Jian, who was holding the sword in his hand, also staggered back slightly unsteadily, and then suddenly turned his body to stabilize his figure, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

Before, Yang Jiao's shot seemed simple, but the tremor force in it was very large.

Yang Jian had just stabilized his figure. Yang Jiao shot him again and stabbed him straight, directly and sharply, and could not allow Yang Jian to react more. He could only passively block the knife surface of the three-pointed and two-edged sword.

The "Cang" spear stabbed the surface of the three-pointed two-edged sword. A sudden shock force seemed to ripples, causing the surrounding void to fluctuate slightly. Yang Jian almost couldn't hold the three-pointed two-edged sword and flew back away in a mess, his face turned a little red.

"Second brother. Take another shot!" Yang Jiao, who shouted with a light smile, then jumped forward like a hungry tiger pounced on food. The purple-gold spear in his hand was swung down like a long stick. With a powerful move, it was extremely rapid, and the void was twisted wherever the gun body passed.

Looking at the purple-gold spear that was constantly magnifying in his eyes, Yang Jian felt a suffocation as if he was pressing down on Mount Tai, and his face turned a little pale for a moment, as if he was stunned.

With a crisp sound of gold and iron attacks, Yang Jian, whose eyes were wide open as if he was stagnant. Suddenly, the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand seemed to be swung out casually, and a sideways blocked. While removing most of the force, the figure flew away with the force.

"The great way is simple, and the ultimate move is as ordinary as ordinary! Haha I understand!" Yang Jian, who flew back away, laughed loudly in surprise with a bright light in his eyes.

Almost at the same time, endless immortal powers gathered in the void and headed towards Yang Jian, as if they were trapped in a bottomless pit and rushed into Yang Jian's body. Soon, Yang Jian, who had absorbed a large amount of immortal energy, his aura became more powerful than twice as strong, and the mysterious aura that faintly emitting all over his body had some changes.

"Brother, if you hadn't been intent on giving advice, I would probably not have been able to reach the mid-stage cultivation level of the Daluo Golden Immortal so quickly!" Yang Jian, who flew in front of Yang Jiao, couldn't help but look at Yang Jiao with inexplicable glory in his eyes and said, "Brother, regardless of cultivation, you are much higher than me in realm. I lost, I am convinced!"

Then Yang Jian shook his head and smiled helplessly: "It's a pity that I didn't really see the power of my elder brother's Nine-Turn Yuan Gong. Although I practice the mysterious skills and have a strong body, I still have the power to resist when facing my elder brother's attack!"

"The way of fighting is not to compare the mysterious cultivation, but to who can take the initiative and achieve the final victory with the minimum cost and strength!" Yang Jiao said with a faint smile.

Yang Jian nodded thoughtfully when he heard this, and then he turned to look at the distant sky with a helpless smile: "Brother, it seems that the noise is too loud, which alarms them all!"

As soon as Yang Jian finished speaking, ten shocking rainbows flew over in the distance in the sky. In the blink of an eye, they were approaching, and it was the Nine Goddess of Wushan and Princess Longji.

"This place is not far from Wushan. How can you hide anything from them?" Yang Jiao, who smiled faintly, turned around and said, "Okay! Second brother, I'm leaving, so I won't say hello to them anymore. Follow them to Wushan to see my mother! I'm leaving!"

While speaking, Yang Jiao patted Yang Jian on the shoulder, and then flashed into a stream of light without waiting for Yang Jian to say more and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

"Big Brother" Yang Jian shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly when he saw this. He turned to look at Fairy Chi Yao flying over, Princess Longji's women.

In the southwest of the prehistoric world, there is a big river called Li River, which runs through the mountains and ridges. The river water is deep and the water flows fast. The so-called deep mountains and terrifying mountains are full of weirdness. As a famous river in the southeast of the prehistoric world, there are naturally countless demons in the waters.

In addition, the mountains on both sides of the Li River are connected, and there are endless mountains and forests, which makes this place rarely visited and becomes a paradise for the demon race. Even some people with extraordinary cultivation in the human race dare to come here.

In such places, in addition to the many evil spirits and monsters, there are many things that can be seen by the Taoist practitioners such as Ganoderma lucidum and heaven and earth spiritual materials. There are also many human monks who risk to enter and take advantage of it, but more of them are the desserts that have become the belly of those evil spirits.

On the bank of the Li River, on the edge of the cliff of one of the steep cliffs, there was a handsome young man in blue dress sitting cross-legged, holding an ice-blue transparent fishing rod with a faint smile on his face.

"Huh?" His handsome young man with a slightly moving look, and the fishing rod in his hand trembled, caught a shrimp with a crystal-like transparent body.

After taking the crystal-like shrimp off and putting it in the small bucket beside it, the young man in blue couldn't help but smile and said, "It's not bad, I'm lucky today. I caught a rare ice shrimp."

With a muffled sound of "Peng", the ice shrimps in the bucket jumped up and wanted to fly out, but were blocked by a layer of transparent prohibition on the bucket.

Seeing this, the young man in blue smiled and flicked the fishing rod and caught fish again.

Just in the leisurely fishing room of the young man in blue, inside the Lijiang River water flowing between the two mountains and deep streams below, a red phantom suddenly broke out of the water. Beside the young man in blue, she turned into a beautiful woman wearing a red silk skirt and a few red scales on her forehead.

"Brother Yulang, it's not good! Sister Bai Li is in trouble!" As soon as the beautiful woman in red silk skirt appeared, she hurriedly spoke anxiously to the young man in blue.

Listening to the words of the beautiful woman in red silk skirt, the young man in blue with a frown slightly frowning could not help but look up at her and said, "Is there any trouble with Bai Li? What's wrong?"

"Oh! I didn't have time to say so much!" The beautiful woman in the red silk skirt seemed anxious to reach out to pull the young man in blue: "Brother Yulang, please come with me quickly! If you are a little later, Sister Bai Li may be in danger."
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