Traveling through the heavens from the prequel of the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 476
Yang Jiao looked indifferent:
"Danqing, the game of playing house is over."

"Although you and I are in the same realm now, we are only half a step away from possessing combat power beyond the world, but I am only short of merit, and you have not yet embarked on a path of your own."

"If you really want to stop me, do your best to become stronger."

"Otherwise, one day, the sun, the moon, and the stars and rivers will be poured by me, and the mountains, rivers, and earth will be illuminated by me, and the position of the emperor of heaven will be better than mine."

Ran Qing looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar figure, and said:
"Twenty years of companionship, what exactly is it?"

Yang Jiao said indifferently:
"The creatures in the world have never intended to do things that are not good for themselves, and I am the same."

Ran Qing seemed to have thought of something, and a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes:
"Your main purpose is to train Yuan'er into what you want."

Yang Jiao chuckled lightly:

"Not only that, since you have become an evil mother-in-law who beats mandarin ducks, I don't hesitate to add fire to see if the lovers who were in love in the past will become resentful couples who keep fighting."

Ran Qing's eyes were cold, and he exuded a murderous air all over his body:

"Xuan Ye, you are going too far."

Yang Jiao said unhurriedly:
"Being a couple indulging in love is not as refreshing as chasing a stronger and stronger lover."

"You must know that a comfortable and peaceful life will only make people degenerate, and conquest and slaughter will make people continuously improve."

Dye Qing said word by word:

"Xuan Ye, you really deserve it."

Yang Jiao said in a low voice:

"I've been telling Ying Yuan this truth all these years."

"Whether the selfishness of the strong is right or wrong, no matter whether it is right or wrong, for the weak, there are only two choices, either accept it or die."

"This time is not only for him, but also for you. Unfortunately, the fire is not enough."

As soon as the words fell, Yang Jiao disappeared in place with a method that even dyed blue could not catch.

Dyeqing Liuye frowned, not knowing what she was thinking about.

Three months later.

In a mountain full of aura, the four seasons are like spring, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

I saw rolling hills and hills, faint and smoky, like a fairyland on earth.

In the depths of the mountain, pavilions, terraces, pavilions, pools and waterside pavilions are reflected in the green pines and cypresses, rockery and strange rocks, flower beds, bonsai, vines and green bamboos, dotted among them.

On a platform.

A beautiful and indifferent woman in white clothes and white hair sat cross-legged on top of the tufts.

Suddenly, a man in a black robe and brocade clothes appeared on the balcony.

"Yan Dan, your temperament has really changed a lot. Since we met again in the mortal world, after you came to Yanlan Mountain, you are either practicing silently or practicing swords. You have no playful nature before."

When he said this, his tone became more and more pitiful:

"Even your desire to become the number one master in the storybook has turned into a cloud of the past."

"Although the realm of cultivation is rising steadily, you are only one step away from the realm of the gods, but the 900 years in Yewangchuan, you must have had a hard time."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have become as penanced as I am today, and my head full of black hair would have turned into white snow."

The white-haired woman is Yan Dan, slowly revealed some indifferent eyes, and said calmly:

"On the contrary, the 900 years in Yewangchuan made me live an extremely fulfilling life. The more I think about everything in the past, the more stupid I feel."

"I was born with a fairy, but I have never thought about making progress, so that I am addicted to love and love."

"I don't know that there are thousands of things in the world, but the only way is eternal. The so-called love is just a fleeting, dispensable embellishment."

She got up and walked to the balcony, looking at the surrounding scenery:
"Yu Mo, I know your friendship for me."

As soon as these words came out, the expression of the man in black robe, that is, Yu Mo, changed slightly.

Back then when I learned from Zhixi that Yan Dan had jumped off Wuqiao, and was taken to Yewang River by Ying Yuan, she crossed the river not long after, and was reincarnated in the mortal world.

Yu Mo couldn't stay in the heaven anymore, he wanted to go to the mortal world to find the reincarnated Yan Dan.

Since he was entrusted to Beiming Xianjun by his parents, he does not have any immortal rank in Jiuchongtian, and his identity as a Nine-Fin survivor should not be exposed.

If it is exposed, it will be difficult to investigate the details of the genocide that obviously has weirdness.

In the end, it was Zhixi who helped her. Seeing that Yu Mo wanted to cut off his own dragon's horn and break through the demon barrier to descend to earth, she immediately stopped him.

After all, although the nine-finned dragon horn is indestructible and can break everything, but without the horn, there is a risk of losing the spiritual power and injuring one's life.

Yan Dan continued slowly:

"In the past, I left my unique imprint on your wrist, so that you and I can perceive each other's life and death."

"Since Emperor Zun divided the three realms, there is no longer a day in the sky and a year in the mortal world. The remnants of the demon race who want to mix into the mortal world are no longer likely to make a comeback."

"And you have spent 900 years since you came down to earth, using your own blood as a guide, and with the help of my Hanji imprint, to find my trace."

"How can it be justified as a friend to do such a thing?"

Yu Mo sighed lightly:
"You say it so frankly, go first and then say that only the Tao lasts forever, I think I have understood."

When he said this, he still couldn't help asking:
"From now on, do you really plan to give up the Dao and have nothing else?"

Yan Dan frowned, and said:
"I've heard such a saying before."

"Why women in the world can't escape the word love is because women in the world value love more than men, but there is never only one word love in a woman's life."

"In my eyes now, it is Dao karma, which is far more important than the so-called love."

Suddenly, a word appeared in Yan Dan's heart:

"It's sixty miles away in the southeast of Mount Yanlan. Someone who can help you break through the bottleneck of the God Realm has appeared."

In an instant, Yan Dan's face was startled. As early as 20 years ago, she had learned from Yang Jiao, who was transformed by spiritual consciousness in Niwan Palace, that Ying Yuan had gone down to earth after a calamity.

"Now you are the Lord of the Lantern Mountain who controls thousands of monsters. You should go and deal with your important matters. I have something to go out for."

Upon hearing this, Yu Mo smiled and said:

"Haha, don't forget that there is another mountain lord in Yanlan Mountain, who was the tortoise who hung on the heart cliff back then. In order to prevent him from being persecuted, you secretly sent him to the mortal world."

"I didn't expect that one day we would be able to meet again in the mortal world. Now that there is him in Yanlan Mountain, I am extremely free. If you have anything to do, I will accompany you."

Yan Dan heard the words, and drew a symbol out of thin air with her bare hands:
"This is the soul talisman, even if we are far apart, we can still communicate with each other."

"I have a feeling when I go out this time. If it involves breaking the border, you can stay in Yanlan Mountain with peace of mind."

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned into a light and went southeast, and then a golden talisman landed on Yu Mo's hand.

in less than a while.

On a mountain path, a pair of handsome men and women met.

Yan Dan looked at Ying Yuan, whose temperament was very different from Jiuchongtian's, and there were little waves in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)