Cultivating Immortals from the Heavens: Starting from a Mortal

Chapter 372 Musician and Dancer

"Ah!" But seeing Yang Jian displaying the means of killing and destroying, terrifying streamers began to dance chaotically: "Eighty-nine Xuangong! Zixiao Shenlei!"

The terrifying method of the Taoist envoy Lei Ting has been used to the extreme.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Yan Qingyun jumped up, shaking the power of the stars: "Xingtao, sweep! The boundless galaxy rises and thunders!"

The magnificent starry sky converged into a rolling river.Seeing that the two of them made a serious move, a beam of moonlight fell: "Stop!"

The faces of the two of them changed slightly, and they retreated in unison, but Yang Jian's hateful blow never returned.

"Boom!" The Chaos Clock reappeared. After all, it was Yan Qingyun who resisted everything. This forceful blow forced Yang Jian back, and it turned out to be a dead end.

"God of justice, you have already shown your majesty, isn't that enough?" Chang'e looked at Yang Jian, this gaze was more powerful than Yan Qingyun's supernatural power.

"Fairy, he just treats you as...you are still protecting him!" Yang Jian couldn't tell what he was suffering from.

"A joke!" Yan Qingyun said arrogantly: "Do you have any evidence? This seat has never made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace. You are just a surrendered general. You have just taken the position of the God of Justice, and you are going to avenge yourself. What about the evidence? Can't get it out Evidence, I must take your blood first to make the heavens right!"

"You!" Yang Jian was furious immediately, "You think I'm afraid of you!"

"You bastard, I'll let you know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is today!" Yan Qingyun jumped up, and the terrifying Milky Way surged up, and the vast power of Zhou Tian Xingdou suddenly turned into a terrifying bell shadow.

This time, Yan Qingyun took it seriously and directly suppressed it.

"Who is the peak of the fairy road, see my way out!"

"Boom!" Under the sound of a bell, Yang Jian spit blood instantly, and Yan Qingyun's figure condensed with the majestic bell shadow, "Today, I chopped off the three flowers on your top! Picked off the five qi in your chest! Abolished!" Your eighty-nine profound arts!"

"Stop!" The Jade Emperor finally appeared, "Okay, okay! The God of Subduing Demons, the God of Judiciary is also for the Heavenly Court. He is new here, why should he have the same knowledge as him."

"Yisheng Zhenjun! How dare you say that you have nothing to do with Chang'e?" The Queen Mother looked at him playfully.

"Your Majesty said so!" Yan Qingyun snorted softly, "Little God, be brave, please Your Majesty and Your Majesty to marry Chang'e and me!"

"Marriage?" As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.

"Bastard!" Jade Emperor said in suspense, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Yan Qingyun said seriously: "Your Majesty, there is a saying that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. Since Yang Jian divorced his wife and went to heaven to become a god of law enforcement, it's okay for me to be a god of subduing demons. Since the empress personally protects the matchmaker, the little god will be reluctant Accepted. Please also ask Your Majesty to give me a marriage contract for the sake of my many years of fighting for the Heavenly Court, assigning Guanghan Palace to our husband and wife residence, and allowing us to be a couple of immortals!"

"Whoever gave you a matchmaker, you are still reluctant!" Jade Emperor's face darkened: "Yisheng Zhenjun, Yisheng Zhenjun, why didn't I find out before, you are so thick-skinned!"

"This is the empress's golden words!" Yan Qingyun said lightly.

"Wow!" As soon as the Jade Emperor said this, the face of the Jade Emperor changed slightly, and the Queen Mother secretly scolded herself for being stupid. How could such a topic be brought up in the open: "Who said that I will protect the matchmaker for you? I mean, You two have been good friends for many years, and the Judiciary God has just arrived, so it is inevitable... Misunderstanding!"

"Oh! Misunderstanding!" Yan Qingyun looked at Yang Jian: "Did the judicial god hear it?"

Yang Jian gritted his teeth, but could only swallow in his stomach: "I heard it!"

Yan Qingyun said lightly: "Your Majesty, in order to repay Your Majesty's kindness, the little god has fought for the Heavenly Court for many years. This time, the Heavenly Court is strong and strong, the world is peaceful, and there is even a nephew with great powers like the God of Justice. There is no need for a mere Yisheng Zhenjun I implore Your Majesty, the quasi-little god will be disarmed and returned to the fields, and become a loose person in the lower realm, and go to practice immortality and Taoism. Save yourself from being misunderstood!"

"Impossible!" Jade Emperor frowned.

"Your Majesty, it's okay. In view of past affection, don't force me to fight!" Yan Qingyun's heart trembled, but there was no doubt about it.

"Bastard, there is no shortage of you in Heaven!" The Jade Emperor felt helpless. If Yan Qingyun wanted to fight out, they really couldn't stop them. If he wanted to save face, he still wanted to guarantee his majesty. I will fulfill you. From now on, you will be exempted from your immortal residence in the Shenfu, and the Heavenly Court will not hire you!"

"Huh!" Yan Qingyun dissipated his divine power, took off his battle armor, and still chose his favorite dress in the past, a Taoist robe with black clouds patterned in clear water, a jade crown and hair, Yan Qingyun from the clear water peak that is as warm as jade.

Once upon a time, I was used to seeing the decisive killing demon god, but no one had ever seen him like this.Yan Qingyun left the Heavenly Court, returned to the human world, and went to a land of dragon veins in the East China Sea. He constructed a clear water peak with the illusion of travel, and turned it into a fairy mountain on the sea. , and a Bishui Palace.

Not to mention how depressed the Jade Emperor was, he called Yang Jian back and scolded him: "Tell me about you, why bother him if you have nothing to do!"

Yang Jian was even more depressed, and the Queen Mother said: "It's good to leave, it will save him from being self-righteous, thinking that he is invincible in the world, and no one will pay attention to him."

"You still have the nerve to say it!" Jade Emperor cast a glance at Yang Jian: "I really thought I didn't know, you thought Sheng Yi was so easy to provoke by the canopy. Now you are satisfied!"

Yang Jian was suffering and couldn't tell, but as long as Yan Qingyun left Chang'e, his busy work would not be in vain.

Yan Qingyun, who left the Heavenly Court, welcomed a guest in the Bishui Palace.

"How dare you come to me!" Yan Qingyun couldn't help but sigh when he saw the white shadow.

Chang'e sighed softly: "You know very well that the Queen Mother invited Yang Jian to heaven to check and balance you. But she still wants to have a conflict with him."

"Don't you ask why we fought?" Yan Qingyun asked back.

"Why?" Chang'e asked puzzled.

"He asked me what I thought of you?" Yan Qingyun said indifferently: "I told him, it's just a boring consolation... dancer girl!"

"You admirer, you have a lot of temper. In a fit of rage, you drew your sword at each other!"

Chang'e looked at him and said, "I just see you as a ...musician to pass the time and comfort me!"

"Then I might be angry too!" Yan Qingyun clasped her palm, and she fell into his arms. "You shouldn't have come! You shouldn't have made me angry!"

Chang'e hurriedly pushed him away, turned around and left: "Then let me tell you, I am also angry."

After speaking, it turned into a white light and returned to the Moon Palace.

"Hahaha!" There was a thread of affection in Yan Qingyun's palm, but this thread of affection was no longer lethal to him.He is no longer afraid of love.

"It's time to think about the next road!" Yan Qingyun's road has come to an end again.However, the Parasitic Jue of the Grandmist seems to be a good direction of development, and of course he is not just as simple as becoming a worm of the Grandmist

(End of this chapter)