Traveling through the heavens from the prequel of the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 141 The Return
[Yin Monument: Four Stars (broken)]

[Repair progress bar: 0% (repairable)]

【Monument owner: Yang Jiao】

[Realm: Golden Wonderland Consummation]

[The power of the world's origin: 842111]

[Bloodline: Mixed Blood of God and Man]

Yang Jiao looked at the achievements of this trip on the stele and couldn't help feeling very satisfied.

With a slight movement of thought, the broken Yinming tablet burned black fire, and the repair progress bar pulled to 84%.

Just when he looked at the four-star words on the body of the stele with some doubts, a wave of information flowed into his heart.

Then it became clear that the levels of divine weapons and equipment in the heavens and myriad worlds are different.

I don't know when the nine-star system spread.

One-star: sharp weapon, a treasure that cuts iron like mud in the world.

Two-star: Magic soldier, hair-stimulating and hair-breaking, has a unique ability, and when it matches the attribute of the soldier master, it will exert the characteristic that one plus one is greater than two.

Three-star: The spiritual weapon has spiritual knowledge in the weapon, has its own preferences, and can choose its own owner.

Four-star: Spirit Treasure, the ultimate treasure created the day after tomorrow.

Five-star: low-level innate spirit treasures, which have the essence of indestructibility, and the following six, seven, and eight are medium innate spirit treasures, high-level innate spirit treasures, and top innate spirit treasures.

After the nine-star star became the innate treasure, the information stopped abruptly, and Yang Jiao couldn't help but wonder, isn't this the classification of spirit treasures that is benchmarked against the prehistoric.

Suddenly, he changed his mind, thinking that many great powers in the prehistoric world are still active in the myriad worlds, and each of them is still an existence that cannot be provoked. It is normal to use such a system.

But he always felt that there would be higher-level treasures in the future. After all, the Yinming Stele had been beaten to half-mutilation. It would be unrealistic to say that there was no such thing.

Then the distracting thoughts faded away, Yang Jiao saw that the trivial matters were over, so he left the Niwan Palace, first used his spiritual sense to perceive various situations in the Dongyue God Realm, and watched the God Realm operate in an orderly manner.

Then he appeared on the throne of the main hall.

"See Fujun."

Sensing the familiar aura above, the guarding generals and priests in the temple saluted respectfully.

In the main world, Yang Jiao's subordinates all call him Fujun, and his colleagues and superiors usually call him the god, Dongyue, or Taishan God, and his colleagues with lower official positions are usually called the emperor.

After Yang Jiao waved his hand, a priest hurriedly said:
"Your Majesty, a few years ago, Master Zhaohui Xiansheng Erlang Zhenjun came to visit. Later, Marshal Tianpeng and the Three Holy Mothers of Huashan Mountain also came here one after another."

"But when they saw that the Fujun was retreating, they didn't bother them too much, and they all left."

Yang Jiao nodded, and after a few instructions, he left Dongyue Taishan.

Mount Hua, Temple of the Three Virgins.

Yang Chan in the God Realm in the temple seemed to have found a familiar aura, a golden light flashed, and she looked at Yang Jiao standing quietly not far away with a smile on her face.

"Big brother."

Yang Chan walked quickly to Yang Jiao's side, took his arm happily and said:

"You're out."

"As soon as I left the customs, I heard from the priest that you were looking for me, and the eldest brother must not come to see you immediately."

Yang Jiao narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Brother, why did you become like the second brother when you were young, you know how to play tricks on me."

Yang Chan pursed her lips in refusal.

"Okay." Yang Jiao looked at the Temple of the Holy Mother, where the incense was extremely prosperous, and asked Yang Chan:

"It seems that you, the Holy Mother of Huashan, are doing your duty."

"Aren't you going to refill Jiangkou now?"

"How could it be!" Yang Chan said as a matter of course:
"Guanjiangkou is my home. There's no reason not to go home. Now I'm just doing my godly duty."

"At that time, I will leave mana and a trace of spiritual thoughts on the statues in the temple, and I will add many subordinates who have surrendered on the way to control the water. With them, I can rest assured of the safety of the people of Huashan."

Yang Jiao smiled knowingly when he heard this, because with his existence, not only his mother Yao Ji is still alive, but also the third princess of the West Sea, Ao Cun Xin, and her second brother are just acquaintances.

Even because of Nezha, Yang Jian and Si Hai don't even have any friendship.

Thus, the bad relationship between him and Ao Cunxin was cut off, and there was no experience in the original plot. After the two got married, Ao Cunxin drove Yang Jian's close people out of the house one after another.

When Yang Jiao thought that Ao Cunxin couldn't bear even a dog, he suddenly had no big words.

This is also an incentive for Yang Chan to think of everything.

Inadvertently, I thought about the world line, before my third sister died, there was not only a beautiful and strong mother, a weak and brave father, a reckless and thick elder brother, but also an active and naive second brother.

But in a blink of an eye, the building collapsed, his father and elder brother died tragically, and his mother was arrested by the heavenly court. Since then, he and his second brother have been displaced and embarked on a long journey of learning art to escape and save their mother.

A few days ago, she would sue her parents and be naughty with her brother, but overnight, she became well-behaved and sensible.

Later, all she had left was her second brother and a seemingly powerful lotus lantern.

However, the second elder brother Yang Jian married Ao Cunxin, and Guanjiangkou became their home so far.

Vaguely, Yang Jiao couldn't help but think of the scene where Yang Chan left the Yang family with her luggage on her back, her back was full of helplessness and fear.

For Yang Chan, who grew up in the bustling environment, she was not a natural god, and she had no one to teach her.

After the second elder brother Yang Jian destroyed his family, most of his thoughts were on learning art to save his mother. After being canonized as a god, he was entangled by family members.

Yang Chan herself was only taught the cultivation method by Master Taiyi.

She has seen the bustling and lively, so she has good qualities such as gratitude, bravery and tenacity, but she also has corresponding weaknesses. She has a heart that is nostalgic for the world of mortals, afraid of loneliness, and longing for warmth.

Yang Jiao thought about Yang Chan spending the last years alone in Huashan.

One day or two days, one year or two years, no one talked to her, no one understood her heart, and loneliness occupied her time.

She can talk to herself, play chess with herself, act alone, and lie to herself.

In the end, he was tricked by a scumbag.

Yang Jiao couldn't help but dim his eyes, which was also an important reason why he rushed to him immediately when he heard that Yang Chan was looking for him.

"Big brother, big brother." Yang Chan looked at Yang Jiao who was thinking about something, and shouted repeatedly.

"I just suddenly remembered that Erlang also came to Taishan to look for me for some reason."

Upon hearing this, Yang Chan smiled and said:

"In this case, my official business in Huashan is almost done. Let's go home together."

Yang Jiao suppressed the glimmer of brilliance in his eyes, and said softly:
"Okay, let's go home together."

In the evening, Guanjiangkou, Yangfu.

Yang Jiao and his family, together with Daoist Yuding and Xiaotiangou, had a lively meal.

Yang Jian gestured to Yang Jiao with his eyes, as if he wanted to say something.

In a secluded house.

Yang Jian frowned slightly:

"Brother, a few days ago, the queen mother brought Nezha down to earth and came to Guanjiangkou in person, and she wanted me to be an official in heaven."

"So, you can't make up your mind, so you want to come to Mount Tai to discuss with me."

Yang Jiao answered.

"Not bad." Yang Jian nodded.

"Mother, what did she say?" Yang Jiao expected that Yang Jian would seek Yao Ji's opinion first.

(End of this chapter)