The true way of heaven."

Inside the house, the figure of the little yellow cat quietly disappeared, and Yang Jian had a solemn look on his face after hearing this. He gently pushed Ao Cunxin aside and handed her a delicate silk scarf, with unquestionable firmness in his voice:

"Take care of it yourself, then pack up and go out with me immediately. You, as my mount, will go on this road to conquer the Shang Dynasty together."

Although Ao Cunxin looked in pain, she silently took the silk scarf, carefully arranged and cleaned her body, makeup and clothes, and then transformed into a fiery red dragon horse, with a strong figure and extraordinary momentum, surrounded by a faint dragon's breath, and her heroic appearance attracted Yang Jian.

Full of praise.

At this moment, Yang Jian felt a clear mirror in his heart.

He knew very well that to the saint above the clouds, this war involving the three realms was just a game on their chessboard. It looked like the change of emperors in the world, but in fact it concealed countless calculations and games.

The doctrinal dispute between Jiejiao and Chanjiao, the orthodox defense of the Jade Emperor of Heaven, and even the ups and downs of the human race's status in front of Heaven are all involved here.

In the final outcome, he had already concluded in his mind: although the Chanjiao had won, its vitality had been severely damaged, the Jiejiao had almost perished, and only the West and Heaven had secretly benefited.

In this regard, Yang Jian has no intention of interfering too much. Even in this battle to confer gods, he will choose to keep a low profile to avoid getting involved in a deeper whirlpool.

As a half-human race, although he is concerned about the fate of the human race, he also knows that without the protection of the saints, the power of the human race is ultimately limited. In the face of absolute power, all struggles are insignificant.

"Drive!" With a soft shout, Yang Jian stepped onto the dragon horse, stepped through the void, and disappeared behind the clouds in an instant, while the Roaring Sky Dog followed closely behind, barking again and again.

Chen Fei was left alone by the door, looking at the empty courtyard, shaking his head and sighing, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Unable to fight side by side with his brothers, he could only stay in the house and spend time with those little goblins to comfort his loneliness.

However, this regret and unwillingness also gave him an inexplicable urge to find some comfort, so he turned around and left, heading towards his home, ready to share his depression with the fairies.

"e=(′o｀*))) Alas!" He sighed, and the corners of his sad mouth almost turned up.

At this moment, a little yellow cat jumped onto his shoulder lightly, with a sly smile on its lips.

"Meow~"
Chapter completed!