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Chapter 135 They really are siblings!

Yang Jian was of course willing. He dreamed of releasing the Third Holy Mother from under Mount Hua, allowing his sister to see the light of day again, and reuniting the family of three.

But he can't.

Once the Third Holy Mother steps out of Mount Hua, what awaits her is not freedom, but heavier heavenly rules and harsher suppression. Liu Yanchang and Chenxiang will be directly thrown into the eighteenth level of hell, just like Yang Tianyou and Yang Jiao did back then!

"superior!"

Therefore, Yang Jian did not answer Chen Xiang's question, nor could he answer it any further, and pointed his three-pointed double-edged sword forward.

"kill!"

At Yang Jian's command, three thousand bandits shouted in unison and rushed towards Jingtan Temple like dark clouds pressing down. The Meishan brothers charged at the forefront, followed closely by the howling dog, Xiaotian. The murderous aura filled the sky, weaving an impenetrable net.

Pigsy cursed his bad luck and hurriedly hid in the temple. Nowadays, he was a vegetarian and a Buddhist, and had no interest in such things. It was best to hide first.

Dingxiang turned pale with fright and instinctively grabbed Chenxiang's sleeve, but her eyes still held a hint of excitement. This was a battle of gods! She wanted to see it!

There was no way around it; the first thing this girl did when she saw Yang Jian was to poke his third eye with her hand. When she was kicked back to the Ding Mansion by the immortal, she was so excited that she exclaimed that she had seen an immortal, showing no fear whatsoever.

Ao Chun gritted his teeth and summoned his weapon. Although he knew that his skills were no match for the three thousand soldiers, the pride of the dragon race prevented him from retreating.

Shen Yi sighed and gently waved his banana leaf fan.

In an instant, a fierce wind arose, and the three thousand soldiers vanished without a trace. They were not defeated, but their armor, swords, spears, even the Howling Celestial Dog and the Meishan brothers were all swept into the sky in that instant, turning into countless black dots that tumbled and flew towards the horizon. Their screams trailed off like a long tail, growing farther and farther away, until they finally disappeared into the depths of the clouds.

You could say the Banana Leaf Fan's lethality is underwhelming, since in every version of the story, very few people have died from it.

But you can't say this thing is weak. Without the Wind-Fixing Pearl, even Sun Wukong would have to get out of there, because this thing doesn't follow physics at all; it follows the rules of the world.

According to the background setting of "Journey to the West", the Yin Banana Leaf Fan is a spiritual treasure formed by heaven and earth since the beginning of chaos. It is the essence of the Yin leaf. Just the name alone sounds like it can be regarded as a primordial spiritual treasure in the prehistoric world.

However, this is also what Yang Jian wants to see. He is not afraid of being blown away by the fan, but he is afraid of not being able to explain to the Heavenly Court. Now that Shen Yi is holding the banana leaf fan, if three thousand bandits rush up, they will be sent to their deaths. If Yang Jian rushes up, he will also be sent to his death.

But whether or not to fight this battle is one thing, and whether or not to win is another. As long as he charges in, as long as he gets swatted away, he can report to the Jade Emperor with a clear conscience: I have done my best, but the enemy is too strong.

Shen Yi's appearance actually put Yang Jian at ease. Although Shen Yi's motives were impure, he would obviously teach Shen Yi with care. With Shen Yi, being a tall guy, watching over him, if anything went wrong, it would be Shen Yi who would be the one to cause trouble. Chen Xiang was actually much safer.

"That's it? That's all?"

Chenxiang blinked. He thought he was going to experience a bloody battle, but the three thousand soldiers who were just now full of murderous intent were like a nightmare blown away by the morning breeze. After waking up, they couldn't even be found.

Shen Yi put away his banana leaf fan and turned to face the four young people who were already dumbfounded at the entrance of the Jingtan Temple.

"Very good, Chenxiang, Aochun, this is my optimized cultivation technique. You just need to cultivate it well, and you will be invincible in the world."

Shen Yi took out several scrolls of books that had been prepared in advance from his sleeve and casually tossed them to Chen Xiang and Ao Chun. Of course, these books were not jade slips from cultivation novels, but rather bound with ordinary bamboo paper.

Invincible?

real or fake?

Chenxiang was skeptical, but he didn't even know a small spell right now. It was already good enough that he could cultivate. He could worry about how strong he was later. He would just use it for now.

Moreover, the scene of Shen Yi sending three thousand soldiers flying with a single fan was still swirling in his mind. That power, that earth-shattering momentum with effortless ease—this teacher is truly invincible! Didn't he see that even his uncle was sent flying by the fan?

"I?"

Ao Chun was completely confused. "Are we that close?"

"Your fourth sister and I are good friends. She should have given you a martial arts technique, right? I gave it to her."

Shen Yi reminded Ao Chun.

"No----"

Ao Chun shook his head blankly.

Shen Yi: ————

Are you two really siblings?

Wait, that's not right. Real siblings would actually do that.

"Have you forgotten how long you've been out? How long has it been since you last saw your sister?"

Chenxiang reminded Aochun, "You've been running away from me for so long, there's no way you'll ever see your sister again."

"Oh, right!"

Ao Chun slapped his forehead, "That's how it is!"

Shen Yi: ————

They're such a perfect pair of siblings!

This eighth prince seems to be a bit dim-witted.

Actually, compared to Chenxiang, Shen Yi favored Ao Chun more. After all, he was from the East Sea Dragon Clan and had a foundation. With the help of the Superman Meteorite, he could at least be comparable to Xiaoyu Granny before the amplification, if not rival Yang Jian.

It's a pity I'm not a son-in-law of the East Sea, otherwise I could have given the East Sea a boost and then used the East Sea Dragon Clan's core to replace the Heavenly Court.

"Wait, what about me?"

Dingxiang squeezed out from behind Chenxiang, pointing to the tip of her nose with hopeful eyes, "Master Immortal, I also want to cultivate immortality!"

"Who are you? Why should I teach you?"

To be honest, Shen Yi's impression of Ding Xiang was not good at all. When he watched "Lotus Lantern" back then, he wanted to strangle this third party. Especially when Yang Jian brought out the jealousy in his heart, he deceived himself and was controlled by the Heavenly Eye and went crazy. When he was stabbed to death by Yang Jian, Shen Yi even wanted to clap and cheer.

"I am Dingxiang, Chenxiang's fiancée."

Dingxiang immediately took Chenxiang's hand, signifying that the couple would work together.

Shen Yi:

He glanced at Xiaoyu, whose eyes were filled with curiosity, and then at Chenxiang, who seemed a little embarrassed. It seemed that Chenxiang had indeed said that if he hadn't met Xiaoyu, he would have really liked Dingxiang.

Or rather, it's only because modern TV dramas don't allow polygamy that Chenxiang could marry both Xiaoyu and Dingxiang at the same time. After all, given the melodramatic love triangle in the original story, Shen Yi doesn't believe that Chenxiang had no feelings for Dingxiang.

"Alright, I'll take you with me."

Shen Yi sighed helplessly. Having one more person to cultivate isn't necessarily a bad thing, as long as she doesn't turn everyone into love-obsessed people again. Actually, it's not just Ding Xiang; in the original story, Chen Xiang, Xiao Yu, Ao Chun, and even Yang Chuo are all love-obsessed.

Dingxiang cheered and snatched the book, hugging it tightly as if afraid Shen Yi would change his mind. The group happily walked into the Jingtan Temple.

Pigsy: ————

Wait, isn't something wrong? This is my house! My house!