The heavens begin with the bright sword

Chapter 336 I'm Your Uncle

After two screams, the two unnamed monsters died unexpectedly.

"Waste." Zhang Xiu reprimanded the sword of defeat.

The current Sword of Destruction no longer needs to rely on devouring monsters to increase himself. In the Battle of Lanruo Temple, after devouring countless monsters in the world of Liaozhai, his "energy" storage has become saturated, and he can continue to devour It's just doing useless work, unless it breaks through the upper limit of one's own rank, otherwise there will be no greater improvement.

Otherwise, in the wine shop just now, those monsters might not be able to survive and be taken away by the Ten Thousand Beasts Garden.

Outside a slightly desolate farm.

A big black dog was lying on the entrance of the village. When it saw someone approaching, it raised its head vigilantly, and its eyes met Zhang Xiu's.

Click!

Like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, the big black dog was stunned for a moment, then twisted its buttocks, jumped up, jumped the wall and walked away.

Goblin?

No, it has no evil spirit on it.

As soon as Zhang Xiu walked into the farm, he was stopped by five people. One of the old men was not very agile, but Zhang Xiu could feel a tyrannical coercion from him.

Although the four people behind looked fierce, Zhang Xiu could keenly realize that the four of them were headed by the old man in front.

Thinking about the plot, and adding the big black dog he met at the entrance of the village, Zhang Xiu probably already had some calculations in his mind.

The old man in front of him was most likely transformed into the Erlang God of this world, Yang Jian, and the four people behind him were the four heavenly kings and Mo family brothers who guarded the Nantian Gate.

To be reasonable, all the brothers of the Mo family died at the hands of Yang Jian before they became gods.
"Zhenjun." A person behind the old man whispered: "Have we seen this person somewhere?"

The old man also looked cautious, obviously he also felt the same way, the appearance of the young man in front of him was very familiar to him, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

But as Zhenjun Zhaohui Xiansheng Erlang, he was also very able to confirm that it was indeed the first time he met him, and he had never met before.

This is strange, where does this strange sense of familiarity come from?

Wang Wang Wang!
I don't know when the big black dog came around from behind and barked a few times beside the old man.

The old man's complexion changed slightly when he heard it, and he understood instantly.

It's still a roaring dog, it can smell who is on Zhang Xiu's body.

The old man lined up a few people behind him, his waist straightened a lot, and he looked at Zhang Xiu, as if the elders were examining the younger ones.

This kind of feeling made Zhang Xiu feel a little strange, but she didn't feel uncomfortable. It seemed that this kind of expression was shown on the old man's body as it should be.

This... is really an evil door.

"Is your surname Zhang?" the old man asked.

Zhang Xiu didn't hide it either, and said, "Yes, the single name is Xiu."

"Hahahaha!"

The old man laughed out loud immediately, his body was no longer stooped, and his body was somewhat tall and straight.

"Good boy."

Zhang Xiu:? ? ? ! ! !

Before Zhang Xiu could finish being shocked, the old man stretched out his hand, surrounded by a halo of blue mana, and a handsome man wearing a white gown and holding a folding fan appeared in front of Zhang Xiu.

Isn't this. This. Isn't this Erlang God himself? ! !

"I'm Yang Jian."

Mmmmmmm!
Zhang Xiu nodded repeatedly.

Yang Jian smiled at the four heavenly kings who had already shown their prototype behind him, and said, "Wait for me here, don't let others approach."

"Yes."

Then Yang Jian pulled Zhang Xiu aside and whispered, "It seems that your father hasn't told you about it yet."

"say what?"

"I am your uncle and you are my nephew."

ga-

"Is your father's name Zhang Shengdao?" Yang Jian asked with a smile.

"Yes." Zhang Xiu was a little confused.

"now it's right."

what's right?
My father's name is Zhang Shengdao, and your name is Yang Jian. If you can't get along with each other, it's okay. However, without my father's relationship, if you really want to be my uncle, it's not impossible for me to give you a name now to confirm your name.

"Your father is the prince of the Holy Dao of Heaven, and his alias is Zhang Shengdao in the lower realm. Didn't you know that?"

"I don't know." Zhang Xiu's head hurts now, she is too shocked, and needs to take a good rest.

Although it is definitely not easy to guess the identity of his father, but now it seems that it is not simple.

"It seems that you haven't really met him yet." Yang Jian sighed softly.

"Is my father also in this world?"

"Not here." Yang Jian shook his head and said, "This world is just a trial world. Only my wisp of divine consciousness stays in this world. The rest of the immortals are just fake bodies with a little aura. There is no fake body in this world."

"What did you mean when you said that only you in the Heavenly Court have your own spiritual consciousness in this world?"

"It's a long story." Yang Jian paused, looked into the distance with his sky eyes, and said: "You hide for a while, we still have a play to be performed here, we will discuss it in detail later."

"But about Fairy Zixia's lower realm?"

"you know?"

"I saw Fairy Zixia just now."

"Oh?" Yang Jian's complexion brightened immediately, and he answered casually, seemingly indifferently: "You drew your sword too?"

"Yeah." Zhang Xiu nodded and said, "I almost pulled it out."

"What do you mean?"

"Ahem, I can pull it out, but I can't pull it out." Zhang Xiu's face was a little dark, and said: "Fairy Zixia may already know that I can pull out the Ziqing sword."

"It's a bit difficult to handle." Yang Jian pondered for a while, then suddenly said, "Why don't you pull it out?"

"Isn't it true that gods can't move people's minds?" Zhang Xiu blinked, "What if I'm hunted down by the Heavenly Court?"

"Heh." Yang Jian chuckled, with a disdainful look on his face: "Since gods can't move the hearts of ordinary people, where did you and I come from?"

"That's right!" Zhang Xiu was resolutely standing in the united front with Uncle Yang Jian at the moment.

"Okay, since that's the case." Yang Jian decided to revise the script temporarily and add an actor who jumped in temporarily.

"Four Generals of the Demon Family."

"The end is here."

"When dealing with Zixia in a while, use all your strength and don't need to hold back."

"promise!"

After giving orders to the four generals of the Demon family, Yang Jian, as the director, hurriedly told Zhang Xiu: "As long as I don't make a move, even if the four generals of the Demon family try their best, they are not Zixia's opponent. I will take the shot, and when I am about to take Zixia, I will leave a gap to come, all you have to do is find the right time to rescue Zixia from me."

"Understood?" Seeing that Zhang Xiu was silent, Yang Jian asked again.

"Yes!"

Seeing that Fairy Zixia was about to come, Zhang Xiu took out some small cameras from her pocket by mistake, and placed them in some inconspicuous places.
The director, actors, and script are all in place, how can the big camera be absent?

action!

(End of this chapter)