Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 1309 Huashan Divine Stone

Swish!
  A snow-white figure suddenly appeared on the big rock outside the dungeon, standing proudly and reflected in the eyes of the heavenly soldiers and generals who belonged to the True Lord Temple.

"Meet the true king."

All the heavenly soldiers were dazzled at first, and then they saw clearly who the person who appeared in front of them was, and they all bowed down.

"Ben Zhenjun wants to visit the Third Holy Mother." Ming Xiaoyang glanced at these people and ordered lightly.

"Yes, True Lord!"

There are many of these heavenly soldiers and generals who served under Ming Xiaoyang in the past. The old master is still powerful, and the current master is a good friend of the old master, so naturally he does not dare to disobey in the slightest.

After giving an order, someone opened the cell door and invited Ming Xiaoyang to enter.

Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!

In the Huashan Dungeon, the familiar sound of water dripping sounded.

Yang Chan, the haggard Third Holy Mother, sat in the pillar of light, listening to the sounds around her. Her nearly exhausted soul sensed a familiar aura.

Swish!
  Looking around, I saw a familiar figure stepping in.

"It's you!" Yang Chan called out with a complicated expression after seeing the person in front of her clearly.

"What?" Ming Xiaoyang looked at Yang Chan and said nonchalantly, "It's me, do you feel weird?"

"It's indeed a bit strange." A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Yang Chan's thin mouth, "I really didn't expect that you are my second brother's friend."

"He also joined forces with his second brother to deal with Agarwood."

Before Chen Xiang went to heaven, he visited Huashan Mountain and told Yang Chan everything that had happened recently, and also let her know what kind of existence the master she chose for Chen Xiang was.

"What?" Ming Xiaoyang started to pace naturally, "Do you regard me as your enemy now?"

"What do you think?" Yang Chan asked with a sarcastic smile.

Ming Xiaoyang said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, you and I have an ordinary friendship anyway, so what you think of me has nothing to do with me."

"The reason why Mr. Benzhen accepted Chenxiang as his disciple was because he wanted to have some fun in his life. Otherwise, even if your family were killed by Yang Jian in front of me, I would not bother to intervene!"

"You!" When Yang Chan heard this, her heart jumped, her beautiful eyes oozed with sadness, and she cried out, "What do you mean?"

"Have you never liked me?"

"Like you?" Ming Xiaoyang couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, "Yang Chan, may I ask, where did you come to the conclusion that I like you?"

"This?" Yang Chan has always been wishful thinking that the other party admires her. Unexpectedly, I got such an answer today.

He stood there, his delicate body trembling like duckweed in the wind, recalling everything about himself and the other person.

Their first encounter with Guan Jiangkou, their repeated kindness, and his action of returning the lotus lantern to her.

Bit by bit, Yang Chan firmly believed this.

But now, when I think about all this, I feel so pale, without even the slightest warmth.

Could it be that she is really being sentimental?
  "Girl, you are really not an ordinary idiot." Seeing Yang Chan's sluggishness, Ming Xiaoyang commented seriously.

"Ben Zhenjun is here this time. There is good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"

"Bad news!" Yang Chan came back to her senses and said calmly with a sad look on her face.

"The bad news is that your precious son is about to be in bad luck." Ming Xiaoyang analyzed to the point, "The Queen Mother will never forgive you. With Chenxiang's impulsive and reckless personality, she is only smart and has no great wisdom. , he may fall out at any time."       "It's a peach festival now. If it really breaks out, no one can save him!"

Bang!
  Yang Chan's clear heart beat violently, and she felt uneasy for no reason, feeling that something bad had happened.

Agarwood, something must have happened to Agarwood!
  "Now, it's time to tell you the good news." Seeing that Yang Chan looked ugly, Ming Xiaoyang accepted the news and said.

Yang Chan was deeply saddened and said bitterly: "Good news? What good news can there be now?"

Ming Xiaoyang said with a straight face: "Of course, your precious son will not die."

"Others can't save him, but that doesn't mean I can't save him either."

"I haven't seen enough of this good show, and I can't bear to end it so soon."

When Yang Chan heard this, the big stone in her heart fell to the ground, and she begged: "Brother Ming, I leave everything to you."

"Don't worry." Ming Xiaoyang smiled.

Swish!
  At this point, Yang Chan felt tired, and her thin eyelids could no longer hold up and slowly closed her eyes.

Bang!
  In just a dozen breaths, Yang Chan fell into a deep sleep and sat slumped on the round platform, motionless.

"Silly girl, you are still so gullible." Ming Xiaoyang looked at Yang Chan who had fallen asleep and said with a smile, "I want to save your stupid son, but I don't have time to do so."

"Fortunately, he has a good uncle, who was able to save his life. You and Chen Xiang don't know how many lifetimes of blessing you have accumulated to have relatives like Yang Jian who give blindly without asking for anything in return."

Snapped!
  The cloth-like thing obtained from Yang Jian appeared in Ming Xiaoyang's hand. He raised his head and looked at the top of the mountain.

Colorful and dazzling, it embodies the spiritual energy of Huashan Mountain.

The colorful stones left by the Nuwa Empress in ancient times!
  Zizizi!
  The cloth placed in Ming Xiaoyang's hand flew up, and the blazing flames burned, calcining the colorful stones.

The extremely solid sky-repairing thing gradually melted under the scorching true fire of the sun.

The cloth on which the new rules of heaven were written melted into it, disappearing without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea. Inexplicable lines appear on the colorful stones, explaining the principles of heaven and earth.

This is the new rule of heaven!
  It was repeatedly discussed and written by the two judicial gods who know the rules of heaven best in the world, and then combined with Nuwa's colorful stones.

Once touched by an external force, a new rule of heaven will be born, fly to the ninth heaven, replace the original rule of heaven, and become the new standard for governing the three realms.

Ming Xiaoyang, who has always been known for his cynicism, looked solemn at this moment, and there was a smile in the deepest part of his eyes, but there was no frivolity.

The true fire of the sun calcines the five-colored stone, uniting it with the new heavenly rule, becoming an indistinguishable body.

If there is a slight mistake in the process, all the previous efforts will be wasted, and nothing can be done carelessly.

It is also necessary to control the melted liquid of the colorful stones to prevent the new Tenjo from becoming a mess that no one knows how to proceed with.

The pure and vast Huangji magic power circulates, protecting the colorful stones and the new heavenly rules, and then blending them together.

At every moment, Ming Xiaoyang has to make at least hundreds of thousands of calculations before he can inscribe the new rules of heaven that record new principles based on the patterns of the colorful stones.

Drops of sweat the size of soybeans, plump and round, seeped out from Ming Xiaoyang's forehead and fell down smoothly.

The Third Holy Mother, who was knocked unconscious by Ming Xiaoyang, didn't know all this, and still slept soundly. There was no movement for a long time, and she even murmured unconsciously in her sleep.

"Agarwood! Yanchang!"

(End of this chapter)