The Heavens: Thousands of Households Starting from Number One in the World

In the Yaochi, fairy mist is lingering and auspicious aura is everywhere.

The Queen Mother sat on the throne, her eyes drooping, her expression calm but majestic. She glanced at the fairies below, Yang Jian and Li Jing stood on the left, and the Fairy of Flowers, Chang'e and other female fairies stood on the right.

There is a hint of tension in the tranquility of Yaochi.

Li Jing stepped forward, bowed, and spoke in a respectful but somewhat apprehensive tone: "My Queen, I wonder what instructions you have for me to come here?" He secretly speculated in his heart, fearing that the Queen Mother would know that Nezha had repeatedly obstructed Yang Jian from following the rules of heaven over the past few hundred years.

The Queen Mother smiled faintly, her tone calm but unquestionable: "It's nothing serious, I just called you here to ask about the current situation of the demons in the Three Realms. After all, demon disasters occur every once in a while."

Li Jing heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, secretly thinking that Yang Jian did not report Nezha. He calmed down and replied respectfully: "My queen, the demon tribe in the three realms is relatively stable now. Nantianmen, based on the information from the Patrol Palace and the mountain gods and lands of various parties, promptly wiped out the places where demon tribes gathered in various places. As for those great demon kings, such as the Bull Demon King, the Peng Demon King, the Nine-headed Snake, etc., they are all under the surveillance of the Patrol Palace of the Heavenly Court, and they are law-abiding and have not caused any trouble."

The Queen Mother nodded slightly, turned her gaze to Yang Jian, and said in a serious tone: "God of Justice!"

Yang Jian bowed and saluted, his expression respectful but with a hint of coldness: "My little god is here."

The Queen Mother narrowed her eyes and asked in a questioning tone, "Has the matter of the fairy who wanted to become a mortal being that you reported some time ago been resolved? If it has been resolved, please announce it to the three realms immediately to serve as a warning to others!"

Yang Jian was silent for a moment, then slowly shook his head: "My Lady, this matter is not over yet."

The Queen Mother's expression suddenly changed, her eyes were like knives, and she said in a cold voice: "What do you mean? Yang Jian, explain it to me clearly!"

Yang Jian felt the might of the heaven from the Queen Mother, but his expression remained unchanged, and his tone was calm: "My Queen, the fairy from the Pixiang Fairy Palace married a mortal in the mortal world. I have ordered the Meishan brothers to capture her and bring her back to the heaven, imprison her in the Heavenly Prison, and scatter the mortal's soul."

As soon as these words came out, the immortals in Yaochi had different expressions. Chang'e looked at Yang Jian with disappointment in her eyes, and Yao Ji's face could not help but appear in her mind. She sighed softly and thought to herself, "If the eldest princess knew that her son had become like this, she would probably be as disappointed as I am." In her mind, even if Yang Jian was unable to modify the Heavenly Rules, he should not become a supporter of the Heavenly Rules, which would be tantamount to betraying his parents. After all, Yao Ji and Yang Tianyou died under these Heavenly Rules.

The Queen Mother nodded slightly, seeming to be quite satisfied with Yang Jian's handling of the case, but then asked: "The culprit has been executed, why hasn't the case been resolved yet?"

Yang Jian looked solemn, and said slowly: "The fairy gave birth to a child in the mortal world. The heavenly generals sent by the little god failed to capture him, and the child... escaped."

When these words were spoken, Chang'e, the Fairy of Flowers, and Li Jing were all shocked, and they all looked at Yang Jian.

Human-god bloodline? It has not appeared in many years! The last time, it was probably Yang Jian and Yang Chan! Now there is another one? Those who can ascend to heaven are all excellent talents. Their bloodline is naturally extraordinary. They may even be like Yang Jian. If there is a chance in the future, they may have the ability to reach the sky and penetrate the earth.

In the eyes of Heaven, that human-god bloodline is a time bomb.

Li Jing was nervous, fearing that Yang Jian would mention Nezha. He stole a glance at Yang Jian, but saw that he looked normal, as if he had no intention of involving others.

Upon hearing this, the Queen Mother's pupils suddenly contracted, and she stood up abruptly, her expression as cold as winter: "Yang Jian, I order you to capture that evil creature within three days! Regardless of life or death! If anyone dares to stop me, I will kill him without mercy!"

“If you can’t capture Yang Jian, you will have to deal with it yourself! There are many gods who are concerned about your position as the god of justice!” After the Queen Mother said this, her golden skirt fluttered in the wind and she turned and left in the other direction of Yao Chi, obviously intending to report the matter to the Jade Emperor.

"I will do my best to search for the whereabouts of that evil creature!" Yang Jian said with a fist salute.

The immortals bowed and said in unison: "We send you off, Madam!"

Inside the Yaochi, the atmosphere was solemn, and each immortal had his or her own thoughts.

Yang Jian stood there, his expression stern, but a hint of complexity flashed across his eyes. …

Outside Yaochi, on the white jade stairs surrounded by fairy clouds, Yang Jian was walking slowly towards the Temple of Heavenly Justice. Suddenly, a pleasant voice came from behind him: "Sir, wait a minute!" Yang Jian stopped and turned around to see Chang'e approaching gracefully, her sleeves fluttering and her face filled with fragrance.

Yang Jian looked calm and asked calmly, "What's the matter, Fairy Guanghan?"

Chang'e looked straight at Yang Jian and said directly: "Master, have you ever forgotten your parents?"

Yang Jian's heart trembled slightly, but his face remained calm: "No."

Chang'e said seriously: "If you haven't forgotten, I hope you can spare the innocent child for the sake of Yao Ji and Yang Tianyou." In her eyes, although the child has the blood of humans and gods and extraordinary talents, he is ultimately insignificant in front of Yang Jian, the killing god of heaven.

Yang Jian heard this and said coldly: "Fairy, are you chasing me here to say these useless words to me?"

Chang'e was stunned, a trace of disappointment flashed in her beautiful eyes: "It's just that I'm being sentimental."

Yang Jian's heart was beating fast, and he hesitated to speak. He knew his inner secret very well, and the fewer people who knew about it, the better. Once the truth was revealed, the fewer people would be implicated. However, when he saw Chang'e's extremely disappointed eyes, he couldn't help but feel an indescribable complex emotion.

At this moment, Xiaotian Dog with a bandaged nose came hurriedly on the clouds and landed beside Yang Jian, panting.

Yang Jian was displeased when he saw Xiaotian Dog suddenly return, and asked, "Why did you come back?" Didn't I tell you to follow Chenxiang closely? Did something happen to that kid?
However, due to Chang'e being nearby, Yang Jian did not ask directly.

Roaring Sky Dog looked at Chang'e beside him, hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Master, guess who I saw?" He rushed back to the Heavenly Palace this time to inform Yang Jian about Meng Jing's appearance. However, even if Chang'e knew about Meng Jing, it would not hurt as long as she didn't mention Chenxiang.

Yang Jian frowned: "Who?"

Roaring Sky Dog took a deep breath and whispered, "The Demon-Subduing Saint—Meng Jing!"

Yang Jian and Chang'e were both shocked when these words came out. Meng Jing's name was well-known in both the immortal and demon worlds. Although he was not prominent in the world of immortal cultivation, his reputation was enough to shock any immortal or god.

Yang Jian asked in a deep voice: "Are you sure you saw it? Where did you see it?"

Roaring Sky Dog nodded and confirmed: "It's in a ruined temple in the heart of the Hengshan Mountains on the border of the Song State in Nanzhanbuzhou."

Yang Jian fell into deep thought after hearing this. Ever since Meng Jing fought with Tathagata, he had disappeared for more than 300 years. Yang Jian thought Meng Jing had long since left this world, but he never thought that he was still here.

Chang'e was also unable to hide her shock, and whispered to confirm: "Sage Lord Weiqian, Meng Jing? Roaring Sky Dog, are you sure?"

Roaring Sky Dog nodded again: "That's right, I definitely didn't make a mistake, that cold temperament is definitely him!"

Yang Jian's eyes were deep, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.

"Fairy Guanghan, Yang Jian has important matters to deal with, so he will leave first!" Yang Jian said to Chang'e, and then immediately called for Xiaotian Dog to leave.

...(End of chapter)