Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 1277 Brother and sister have different opinions

The words were filled with unforgettable resentment, as well as a trace of hatred that Yang Chan herself might not even be aware of.

After being trapped under Mount Hua for sixteen years and separated from her husband and children, Yang Chan no longer had any feelings for her biological brother, only resentment.

Seeing the former God of Justice in front of him, he didn't look good at all.

Ming Xiaoyang, who had just sent Lu Xueqi away and could focus all his attention on the good show in front of him, felt a sharp flash in his eyes when he heard that the Third Holy Mother dared to talk to him like this.

Snapped!
  There was a crisp sound.

The cage formed by Yang Jian's Huashan spiritual veins failed to block his palm, and he slapped Yang Chan hard on the fair cheek.

Suddenly, a clearly visible slap mark appeared on Yang Chan's snow-white cheek.

"Yang Chan," Ming Xiaoyang faced Yang Chan and waved his wrist, "It seems that you have forgotten that the person standing in front of you now is not your second brother, but the Demon-Conquering Lord!"

"If you want to vent your anger, please first find out who you are venting your anger on!"

Yang Chan covered her burning cheeks, her eyes filled with moisture.

Yes, she forgot that.

"I just came to visit you out of sympathy for my old friend." Ming Xiaoyang explained, "By the way, I have some bad news for you."

"What?" Yang Chan put down her bare hands and asked eagerly.

"The first bad news is that Baihua Fairy and the bunch of flower fairies under her were caught by one of them, and their whereabouts are unknown."

"Sister Baihua." Yang Chan cried with crystal tears rolling down from her eyes when she heard the news.

"The second bad news," Ming Xiaoyang paused and continued, "Your precious son has been officially wanted by the Jade Emperor and will be taken to heaven to be executed."

"Agarwood!" The wail sounded like a cuckoo crying for blood. The Third Holy Mother lost the last bit of strength in her body and slumped down on the round platform, murmuring her son's name.

"The third bad news," Ming Xiaoyang said here, deliberately elongating his tone, which was meaningful.

No more, no more!
  Yang Chan stared at the man in white not far away with hopeful eyes, praying in her heart.

After knowing that her sister Baihua and her only flesh and blood had suffered a disaster, Yang Chan didn't want to know any other bad news.

"The third piece of bad news." Facing Yang Chan's pleading expression, Ming Xiaoyang said in a long tone and in a measured tone, "Not yet."

"I'll tell you when it happens!"

Bang!
  Yang Chan's heart first fell into hell, and then pulled up again. The original grief caused by learning the bad news about Baihua Fairy and Agarwood was washed away a lot.

"You...you still haven't changed at all." Yang Chan cried and commented to Ming Xiaoyang as the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes subsided.

Ming Xiaoyang sighed: "Change? Why should I change? Isn't it good to be like this now?"

"Let me give you a gift!" Ming Xiaoyang groped around his waist, took out a simple bronze mirror, and threw it to the Third Holy Mother.

Snapped!
  The bronze mirror penetrated the light pillar and fell into the palm of the Three Holy Mothers, reflecting her haggard face in it.

Looking at the bronze mirror that looked like the Eight Diagrams in her hand, San Shengsheng raised her head and asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting." Ming Xiaoyang said seriously, "I just saw that you have been pressed under Huashan Mountain for so long and can't even dress up. I gave you a mirror with water next to it. At least you can clean it up."

"Asshole!" The sad Third Holy Mother was completely angered and roared, causing the entire mountainside to shake. The good feelings that once again arose in my heart were completely dispelled.

But Yang Chan herself didn't notice that just a few words from Ming Xiaoyang made her feel no more ill will towards him.

"Haha, the Holy Mother is angry, so I will take the first step." Ming Xiaoyang laughed loudly and left the mountain.

Snapped!
  Watching Ming Xiaoyang disappear from her eyes, the Third Holy Mother held the bronze mirror tightly in her hands with an incomprehensible expression. She did not throw it away immediately, but kept it close to her body.

What Yang Chan didn't know was that when she put away the mirror, this simple mirror shone with a trace of brilliance, absorbing the aura of her whole body.

How could Ming Xiaoyang, who was as scheming as Ming Xiaoyang, really just give her a mirror for dressing up?

………………

Outside Huashan Dungeon.

Unlike the dark and damp dungeon where the Three Holy Mothers were imprisoned, there was not even the slightest bit of sunlight or temperature.

There is a bright sunshine outside, shining on the body, bringing a sense of warmth.

Meishan's boss, third boss, and more than a dozen heavenly soldiers and generals saw Ming Xiaoyang coming out with incomprehensible expressions, and they all stepped aside.

Not far away, on a huge stone, Yang Jian stood tall and tall in a dark silk uniform, waving a black folding fan in his hand.

"How?" Ming Xiaoyang's figure flashed and appeared on the big rock, side by side with Yang Jian.

Yang Jian put his voice into a string, poured it into the ears of his confidant beside him, and asked with deep emotion.

"Very good," Ming Xiaoyang glanced at Yang Jian regretfully, "Your plan went very smoothly. After hearing the two pieces of news, Yang Chan has already put all the blame on you. I can see that now, if If given the chance, she would definitely want to die with you!"

"Hehehe." Yang Jian smiled bitterly, "Does she hate my brother? This is what she should be!"

"I broke up her family and forced her under the Huashan Mountain. She deserves to be hated by my own sister!"

"Then why didn't you say that it was your sister who violated the law of heaven first? It is your duty as the god of justice to treat her like this." Ming Xiaoyang rolled his eyes at Yang Jian and said angrily.

"But the law of heaven is wrong, isn't it?" Yang Jian's voice was weak, and he once again shouldered the burden on himself.

"Right?" Ming Xiaoyang pointedly pointed out, "This is not important at all. What is important is that it exists, and in these tens of thousands of years, it has restrained the three realms without causing any major troubles. It has proven that it can The advantages of the Three Realms outweigh the disadvantages!”

When Yang Jian heard this, his body trembled slightly and he remained silent.

"It's pointless to argue about this now," Yang Jian regained his composure after a while and said again, "Our plan will continue."

"I know." Ming Xiaoyang said without hesitation, "I can't bear to miss such a good opportunity to see a smart person like you seeking death."

"I'm going back to Jiuhua Mountain first, waiting for your precious nephew to come to your door."

"Hahahaha!" The last laughter was not concealed, echoing in the heaven and earth, shaking the entire Huashan Mountain.

The profound magic power caused Golden Immortal masters like Yang Jian to tremble. Mei Shan brothers and others were even more unbearable. They stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Ming Xiaoyang's laughter penetrated the mountain and came to the prison of the Third Holy Mother. A ray of light shot out from the empty eyes of the Third Holy Mother.

By the way, there is no way to defeat Yang Jian. As long as Chen Xiang can worship a famous teacher, he will definitely be able to defeat him!
  (End of this chapter)