Chapter 562 Sauvignon Blanc

After the death of the Jade Emperor, the heaven and earth were in turmoil. First, there was a strange phenomenon, and a rain of blood spread across the three realms. All cultivators felt it and learned about the death of the Jade Emperor.

But not long after, the vision of heaven and earth appeared again, with thousands of auspicious auras appearing all over the sky, purple energy filling the sky, the sound of the avenue, real dragons, immortal phoenixes and other auspicious scenes.

When you reach Yang Jiao's level, you don't need to arouse Tian's heart like before. The way of heaven will take the initiative to come to your door for the promotion of heaven and earth.

So that the moment the Jade Emperor died, the position of the Emperor of Heaven fell on his head.

As a result, all beings in the three realms once again had feelings in their hearts, and immediately knew that someone had ascended to the position of Emperor of Heaven.

In Yaochi, Yang Jiao put away the pressure on his body and his eyes were dull:

"Surrender or die, it is your choice."

As the righteous god of the immortal book, he immediately sensed that the position of Emperor of Heaven had been replaced.

Seeing that this was the case, of course they had no other unnecessary thoughts. They all stood up and saluted respectfully:
"My ministers, see your Majesty."

In this world, the Jade Emperor and Tathagata are free to do whatever they want. The immortals in heaven relatively abide by the rules of heaven. There is no such thing as the undisciplined immortals and gods in the world after Journey to the West. There is a scene where they are allowed to marry and have children.

Therefore, like other worlds, Yang Jiao promulgated various heavenly rules and jade laws, and after rectifying the three realms, he did not do anything to these immortals and gods.

As for the Lingshan Mountain in the West, the day after he ascended to the throne of Heavenly Emperor, all of them were used to fill the formation holes of Yuxu's Innate Ten Thousand Formations, turning them all into materials for promotion to the world.

This would not be in vain for the spiritual energy of heaven and earth they had absorbed.

Of course, Guanyin, who is so merciful and rescues those in distress, has also not been forgotten. In order to make her name worthy of her name and to prevent the Jade Emperor and Tathagata from leaving too lonely, she also used it to fill the formation eyes.

800 years later.

Heavenly Court, Heavenly Emperor Palace.

In a peach grove in the back garden, Yang Jiao stood with his hands behind his back.

He looked up into the void, with a gleam of surprise in his eyes. He originally thought that Yancai, as his cousin in this world, might be the other body of Solanum nigrum, and as long as the realm is reached, her soul will be awakened.

Unfortunately, it wasn't her after all.

Then I thought about it, the heavens are vast, like sand, and there are countless of them. It is indeed extremely difficult to encounter the four to five hundred souls in the world of Nightshade.

The encounter with her in the world of sweet honey was just a chance encounter among countless missed opportunities.

But what surprised Yang Jiao even more was that the wick was not Bai Qian.

According to the original plot line, the wick died for himself, and since there was a love disaster, it should be pretty much the same, but judging from the results, it turned out to be wrong.

"when!"

As soon as the bell rang, Yang Jiao withdrew his deep and long eyes, laughed, and walked to the Lingxiao Palace to preside over the affairs of the court.

At the beginning of the Hongmeng, humans, gods and monsters lived together in the wild world.

The Haoling Kingdom has the most prosperous and prosperous country, the Chenrong Kingdom has rich land and the largest population, and the Xiyan Kingdom has strict laws and the strongest military.

The three major divine clans dominate the three kingdoms and divide the world into three parts. The three parties are evenly matched.

One day, Xiyan and Chenrong were at war. When the two countries were in a state of anxiety, General Ji, the King of Xiyan, was ordered to fight in a bloody battle against General Chichen of Chenrong Kingdom.

In the end, after the two died together, the Chenrong Kingdom was defeated like a mountain. From then on, the Xiyan Kingdom annexed the Chenrong Kingdom.

The confrontation between the three countries turned into a confrontation between the two countries.

300 years after the confrontation between the two countries.

A foreign land called Qingshui Town.

This is a very special existence in the wilderness. It neither belongs to Xiyan nor Haoling. However, Chen Rong's remnant army is still stationed in the mountains of Qingshui Town.

On the surface, this place is a mixed bag of fish and dragons and is independent of the two countries. In fact, it is the territory of the Central Plains family.

Moreover, most of the people living there are low-level gods, monsters with low spiritual power, and humans with no spiritual power.

Qingshui Town, Huichun Hall, in a bedroom in the back room.There was a man in rags and filth lying unconscious on the bed, with a fat and thin young man standing next to him.

One of them wet a handkerchief with water, and the other untied the unconscious man's belt and prepared to wipe the dirt on his body.

I saw the thin man untiing his belt and opening his tattered clothes. When I saw the unconscious man, his upper body was covered in wounds and blood, with no trace of flesh.

He backed away again and again in fright, and shouted in horror:
"Brother Six, Brother Six, this, this, this"

Sounds seemed to be heard outside the house, and two people walked in one after another.

The leader was a man wearing gray-brown clothes, a gauze hat, a thick bun on his head, a face with clear contours and delicate skin, and he looked somewhat handsome.

Behind him is a middle-aged man with a beard.

As soon as the fat man saw them, he quickly said:
"Sixth brother, you swore before that this is Qingshui Town, and there is no shortage of poor people. You also warned me that if you want to live longer, you should stay out of other people's business."

"But as soon as I said it, go to the West River and pick up this beggar. Hurry up."

The handsome man interrupted angrily before he could finish his words:

"Mazi, you talk a lot. Have you been beaten less recently?"

The fat man named Mazi shook his head in fear:

"No no no."

He looked at the thin man again:

"Chuanzi, and you, I asked you to wipe your body, and you were yelling about something."

At this time, the middle-aged man walked to the bed, frowned and inspected the unconscious man's injuries, and couldn't help but say:
"Xiao Liu, look, whip wounds, burns, knife wounds, stab wounds, these wounds are old and new, and they are not ordinary wounds."

As the only doctor at Huichun Hall, Wen Xiaoliu squatted beside the bed, carefully observed the injuries on the unconscious man, and then said:
"Old Mu, this must be caused by long-term torture, accumulated over time."

The thin man, also known as Chuanzi, seemed to have discovered something. He pointed at the legs and feet of the unconscious man with fear:
"Brother Six, feet!"

Sui Wen Xiaoliu observed the wounds on his legs and feet. The middle-aged man beside him, Lao Mu, said with a numb scalp:
"Not only were the nails pulled out, but long nails were driven through the soles of the feet."

Wen Xiaoliu touched the legs of the unconscious man, suddenly opened the trouser leg of one foot, touched the twisted and ferocious knee and said:

"This leg was broken before, and it grew back on its own. However, without treatment, it became crooked. If you want to walk in the future, you will have to break it and reattach it."

As soon as these words came out, Mazi said with fear:

"Break his legs?!"

Wen Xiaoliu said without comment:
"Go get me a hammer, the biggest one."

Suddenly, the two people behind were too frightened to move.

"Why are you standing there? Go get it."

Until Wen Xiaoliu yelled at them.

The two of them ran out of the house in panic while they were tugging.

Lao Mu stared at the wounds all over the unconscious man's body and said meaningfully:

"Xiao Liu, this person is a god, not a low-level god like you and me."

Wen Xiaoliu stood up, looking for medicine in the medicine box, and replied nonchalantly:

"I see."

Lao Mu said worriedly:
"Then you still dare to save him. You can kill people without giving up, and you are tortured like this. There must be an extraordinary reason behind it. If you save someone you shouldn't save, you are asking for death."

Seeing that Wen Xiaoliu didn't speak, he couldn't help but look at the bed again, and finally sighed:

"I'm going to boil some more hot water."

(End of this chapter)

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