Fengshen Wendaoxing

　　 Lu Chuan glared at the pretentious Yang Jian and snorted.

　　 Yang Jian, do you want to release a story about the Baolian Lantern?

　　 Lu Chuan snorted lightly when thinking of Yang Jian's misery in the Baolian Lantern.

　　 Don’t expect me to help you when you are chased by your nephew.

　　 "I'll go after it!"

　　 Lu Chuan sighed while looking at the distance.

　　 Now that the catastrophe is not over, Fu Yuanxianweng has also challenged him. If things are messed up enough, don't give him another task of smashing the mountain to save his mother, okay?

　　 Yang Jian looked at the sky and shook his head, and said, "I can't catch up."

　　 Lu Chuan said: "Catch up."

　　 Yang Jian frowned and said: "I can't see it anymore, how can I chase it?"

　　 hum!

　　 Lu Chuan closed his eyes and opened his eyes, his pupils turned into gold and burned into flames, and the distant scenes were quickly drawn closer to him. Almost all the scenes within a thousand miles appeared in front of him.

　　 It just disappointed him that there was no shadow of the Baolian Lantern in the sky except for some clouds and birds.

　　 "You have become a golden eye?"

　　 Yang Jian was taken aback. He had seen the pair of golden wings, and it was the first time he saw this pair of golden wings.

　　 Samadhi real fire is a kind of magical power of the fire system. After real fire is introduced into the eyes for a short time, it can temporarily form the sammad fire eye that can see through the changes of some monsters.

　　 This golden eye is a kind of pupil technique that is more powerful than Samadhi.

　　 It is said that when practicing, you have to burn your eyes directly with real fire, and you can easily become blind if you are not careful.

　　 Lu Chuan glanced at him and said, "Even without the eyes of heaven, I won't lose to you."

　　 Yang Jian said: "What did you see?"

　　 "I can't see anything."

　　 Lu Chuan glanced at Yang Jian, then suddenly knelt down and said, "How much force did you use for that knife?"

　　 Yang Jian pondered: "Probably...five points, what's wrong?"

　　 Lu Chuan curled his lips: "Bullshit, I don't even think that you even have a three-point strength with the cut you made just now. How much is it?"

　　 Yang Jian insisted: "It just used five points."

　　 "I just used two cents to calculate..."

　　 Lu Chuan bowed his head to write and draw on the ground, creating a bunch of symbols that Yang Jian couldn't understand.

　　 Alas, he didn't expect that Emperor Zhenwu would one day use physics and mathematics in the world of immortal demon. If you think about it, you can know what he has become.

　　 His gunpowder is not within the rules.

　　 But, strictly speaking, physics and mathematics is also a kind of easy calculation, right?

　　 As long as he calculates an approximate landing location, it will not escape his fiery eyes for thousands of miles.

　　 Yang Chan saw that the two opposite people didn't care about her. He slowly walked over and looked at the symbols and data listed by Lu Chuan on the ground. He was surprised: "Second brother, what kind of deduction is this?"

　　 Yang Jian shook his head and frowned, "It's weird, I've got a little familiar with the odd door, I have never seen it before."

　　 Yang Chan whispered: "The Baolian Lantern is the best innate spiritual treasure."

　　 Yang Jian also said suddenly: "Zhenwu, don't waste your time, you can't figure it out because the best innate spirit treasure can cover the number of days."

"who said it?"

　　 At this time, Lu Chuan stood up abruptly and looked at a number on the ground before looking into the distance and exhaling: "Not far, more than 30,000 miles, I will be there soon."

　　 clapped his hands, Lu Chuan looked at Yang Chan and said, "Sister, don't worry about this matter, they dare to calculate you, this matter is endless, I will return to the heaven after the matter here is resolved..."

　　 When he spoke, his heart moved, and a pair of golden wings appeared behind him, raising his eyes to look into the distance.

"do not want!"

　　 Yang Chan rushed to stop Lu Chuan's eyes.

　　 She didn't worry about having the Baolian Lantern next to the child, but now she saw Lu Chuan and didn't know what arithmetic was used, and she was so confident that she was anxious.

　　 Lu Chuan winked at Yang Jian.

　　 Yang Jian hesitated.

　　 Lu Chuan said, "I wonder if she was calculated by Fu Yuan. Do you want her to end up with Auntie?"

　　Yang Jian said with a tangled look: "But can you handle that kid when he is still so young?"

　　 Lu Chuan sighed, "Maybe this is the child's life!"

　　 Yang Chan said anxiously: "No, Brother Lu, don't hurt that child, or you will regret it."

　　 Lu Chuan simply said: "I never regret what I do, Yang Jian, is it important for my nephew or my sister?"

　　 Seriously, don't look at what he said cruel, but let's talk about it if you really find a hand that can't get it off!

　　 It really doesn't work...Send it to Wuzhuang Temple or Fangcun Mountain or Southern Immortal Mountain, so that his master or Bodhi Patriarch or elder brother can adopt it.

　　 These are powerful dojos.

　　 As long as people's duties do not violate the rules of heaven, the heavens will enjoy themselves. How could it be possible to take the initiative to find others' bad luck?

　　 And such a famous teacher teaches, Chenxiang's future achievements are definitely not bad.

　　 Yang Jian was slightly silent before stepping forward and blocking Yang Chan.

　　 The wings behind Lu Dijun opened, slightly squatting and preparing to take off in a sprinting posture.

　　Yang Chan clenched his fist, biting his lip and found bleeding, his expression was full of anxiety and entanglement. Seeing Lu Chuan was about to take off, Yang Chan finally let go of his hand: "Brother Lu is your son!"

"What?"

　　 Lu Chuan turned around abruptly when he heard the words, but there was a click on his waist, but he still looked back at Yang Chan in shock.

　　 For an instant, the scene here calmed down.

　　 Yang Jian looked at Yang Chan in shock, and then at Lu Chuan next to him.

　　 There were many complex emotions such as shock, disbelief, anger, etc. in his eyes. In the end, his eyes looked at Lu Chuan with a flickering knife in his eyes.

　　 Lu Chuan's expression tightened, and he hurriedly said: "Sister Yang Chan, I...I'm doing it for you, you can't slander me like that, between us is clearer than water and whiter than tofu..."

　　 Yang Jian looked at Yang Chan, frowning and said: "Sanmei, take this seriously? He is really good for you, don't slander him."

　　Yang Chan said: "I swear that is the son of Big Brother Lu!"

　　唰!

　　 As soon as he said this, Yang Jian's phoenix eyes narrowed when he looked at Lu Chuan, and a cold light flashed from the corner of his eyes.

　　 Lu Chuan smiled ugly than crying: "Yang Jian, you have to believe me, I'm really here to help my sister. We can't just turn the boat of our friendship, and sister Yang Chan, you can't avenge your revenge..."

　　 He knows Yang Chan's weight in Yang Jian's heart.

　　 At this moment, Yang Chan has sworn a curse, how could Yang Jian not believe it?

　　 Yang Chan is a little helpless, can I tell if it wasn't for you to be so anxious?

　　 But she also knew she had to explain clearly, so she quickly said: "Second brother..."

　　 Before the words finished, Yang Jian raised the knife, and the sharp sword force forced Yang Chan to step back, and the long knife slashed towards Lu Chuan.

　　 Emperor Lu hurried his wings to the sky.

　　 "I hacked you this beast, how can you bear to hurt her like this?"

Yang Jian was furious, feeling a fire rushing directly to the heavenly spirit cover, lifting a knife up to the sky: "You said that it's okay to be courteous or **** or steal. Why didn't I see it earlier? Now you are tempting her to commit such a serious crime. ..."

　　Lu Dijun was really about to cry: "Who is in trouble, don't be silly, it's really good for her to help me, she wants to prevent me from solving the child, can't you tell?"

　　 Yang Jian furiously said: "Don't say so righteously, don't you just want to destroy the corpse, are you still a human being even if you can kill your own son?"

　　 Lu Chuan's mouth twitched.

　　 Looking at Yang Jian, who had lost his mind and almost ran away, so, it seems that there is only one fight?

　　Wait for this guy to calm down, everyone sit down and have a meal together to make things clear?

　　 Speaking of it, he hasn't fought against Yang Jian for many years. Looking at the howling light of the sword, a sense of war rose in Lu Chuan's body.

　　 Boom!

　　 Yang Jian's sky eyes opened and his eyes flickered, and a beam of white light was cut down like a sky sword, and Lu Chuan blocked it with a sword and was shaken back a few steps.

　　 "Stop, second brother, brother Lu, don't fight anymore."

　　 Yang Chan came in the air: "Listen to my explanation..."

　　 Boom!

　　 But a powerful wave of mana waved like ripples, shaking the void, two luminous figures turned into two most flaming lightning collisions and entangled, soaring into the sky, and there was a deafening collision.

　　 Every time they collide, it is like two comets meeting, bursting out blazing brilliance.

　　 after a long time.

　　 A pit appeared in the peach forest on the mountain behind the Temple of Our Lady.

　　 Yang Jian lay in it, expressionless, quietly looking at the sky and thinking about life.

　　 "How about it, calm down?"

　　 Emperor Lu fell from the sky holding a sword.

　　 Yang Jian frowned and said: "Something's wrong!"

　　 Lu Chuan sat at the edge of the pit and hummed, “It’s not right, friends for so many years, don’t you know me? How could I do that to you, sister?”

　　 Yang Jian frowned and said, "But the third sister will not lie to me."

　　 Lu Chuan frowned and said, "That can't be my son, I still know who I am."

　　 Yang Jian suddenly sat up and said: "Would you like to use the arithmetic calculation you just now?"

　　 Lu Chuan's mouth twitched: "Then ask your sister directly!"

　　 It's weird that this can be calculated.

　　 At this time, Yang Chan also came in a panic: "Second Brother, Big Brother Lu, you... are all right, don't fight, I say, I say everything."

　　 Lu Chuan and Yang Jian looked at each other.

　　 Yang Chan said: "Brother Lu, what I'm talking about next is a big secret~www.readwn.com~ Please use soap to carve the flag..."

　　 Lu Chuan was stunned, thinking about turning over and calling out the soap carving flag, Xiang Gao went up to sacrifice in one fell swoop, exuding innate light to protect them.

　　 Yang Jian said: "What did you mean when the child was Zhenwu...?"

　　 Lu Chuan pricked his ears.

　　 Yang Chan had to tell the story.

　　 "What...what?"

　　Lu Dijun listened and stayed aside: "Long Jisheng?"

　　 Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly said, "Then...what's the matter with that scholar?"

Yang Chan smiled bitterly: "That was a scholar who fell off a cliff once. I saved him once. After he saw his true face, he stayed in Huashan and entangled me, expressing his affection. I wanted to get rid of him again. This kid..."

　　 Yang Jian's heart that just let go of it came up again: "Then did he take advantage of you?"

　　 Yang Chan shook his head: "No, I used magic tricks to make him take his dreams seriously."

　　 Yang Jian heaved a sigh of relief and rebuked: "Naughty, do you think the method you came up with is good?"

　　Yang Chan stuck out his tongue and said, "Isn't this there is no way, or what should I do?"

　　 Yang Jian glanced at Lu Chuan, who was frowning at the side, "Why don't you fart?"

　　 "The scholar may have been arranged by Fu Yuan Xianweng."

　　 Lu Chuan's eyes flickered: "It's a coincidence, it's a mistake, but Sister Yang Chan, you might be in their calculations."

　　 To be honest, he is quite suspicious of life now.

　　 Shouldn’t this be Yang Jian’s housework now?

How did 　　 become his?