Honghuang: I, the ancestor of the Dragon Clan, will never leave seclusion!

Chapter 172

Between reincarnations!

Looking at Yang Jian in the small thousand world in the palm of his hand, no, to be precise, he should be looking at the heavenly eye between Yang Jian's eyebrows.

After a few breaths, after seeing through the mysteries of that Heavenly Eye, Ping Xin chuckled.

"The Eye of Heaven... Eye of the Heavenly Emperor, this Haotian is really willing ah! "

Holding the small thousand world, I stepped out calmly and came directly to a certain boundary between reincarnations.

In the midst of thoughts, an avatar flew out of his body, holding up this small thousand world, and flew out from this boundary.

Stepped into the gap between reincarnation and the Netherworld Mansion.

Here, there was already a figure waiting here, looking at the peace that came out of the reincarnation, and hurriedly saluted.

"Haotian has seen Pingxin Niangniang!"

This is not who else can the Haotian Heavenly Emperor of the Flood Barren Heavenly Court be above those nine skies.

Although Haotian seemed calm at this time, if he looked closely, he could still see the anxiety in Haotian's eyes.

Ping Xin smiled quietly.

Such a Quasi-Saint Realm power looks like this, but it is extremely rare.

"Haotian Daoist, there is no need to be polite."

Ping Xin said softly.

Haotian raised his head and looked at the peace of the small thousand world, and his gaze swept over Yang Jian in the small thousand world.

"Pingxin Niangniang, I don't know what Haotian wants, can I allow it?"

Ping Xin did not speak, but raised his hand a little, and shattered the small world in front of him and released Yang Jian inside.

Yang Jian, who was caught in a rage, did not care about three seven twenty-one, seeing the surrounding binding power disappear, the heavenly eyes between his eyebrows suddenly brightened.

I want to repeat my old skills and cast the Heavenly Eye Light.

But....

"Be bold!"

Haotian on the side burst into laughter.

The Heavenly Eye, which was still shining brightly, suddenly dissipated with the gathered light.

If the sober Yang Jian saw this scene, he would definitely be extremely sad.

You know, the heavenly eye between his eyebrows has followed him for ten thousand years, but he has never been so obedient.

The divine power of the Heavenly Eye converged, but Yang Jian did not, and Yang Jian in the fury at this time seemed to be enchanted.

His main consciousness had long been asleep, and what controlled him at this time was the fighting intent and... That obsession.

But....

Yang Jian of the Da Luo realm, in front of Pingxin Niangniang and Hao Tiantian Emperor, what turmoil can he cause.

Any one of these two can easily suppress Yang Jian.

I didn't see any movement in Pingxin, those eyes were scarlet, and the violent Yang Jian suddenly softened, and he fainted directly.

And then, the finger that Ping Xin pointed out had already landed on Yang Jian's forehead Heavenly Eye.

There was not the slightest shocking vision, it was very dull, and when he withdrew his finger peacefully, a little golden light appeared above his finger.

That's what it is... Yang Jian's Heavenly Eye.

Looking again, between the eyebrows of Yang Jian, who had passed out, there was still some heavenly eye, only an empty hollow.

Seeing this scene, Hao Tian's eyes suddenly showed a touch of surprise.

Although Ping Xin did not answer, Ping Xin's action at this time undoubtedly said everything.

As soon as his mind moved, in front of Hao Tian's body, a little brilliance was taken out by him, and then, that little brilliance quietly enlarged, gradually revealing its shape.

Soon, an extremely beautiful female soul appeared in front of Hao Tian.

The woman levitated in front of Hao Tian, even if her eyes were tightly closed in a coma, her brows were tightly wrinkled, and there was a lingering sadness between her eyebrows.

"Plain mother, please!" Haotian pushed this woman's soul to peace.

Pingxin did not do as Haotian thought, but shook his head slightly and said softly: "No hurry." "

Sissy?"

Haotian's face tightened, and he looked at Ping Xin with some stunned.

Of course, he wasn't worried that Pingxin would covet his stuff.

Although this thing may be extremely important to him, in the eyes of countless living beings in the Flood Wilderness, it is nothing to the Peaceful Saint.

"What you're going to do... It is still necessary to ask the parties involved. Ping Xin said softly, his finger pointing out again.

The woman's soul that was pushed over by Hao Tian suddenly came to her senses.

"Erlang!"

The first moment she woke up, the woman exclaimed directly, and then looked around with a blank face.

And at the first glance, I saw the peace in front of me.

Although she couldn't recognize Pingxin, involuntarily, she could feel a warmth, a strong sense of security welled up in her heart.

This warm feeling even surpassed when she was in Yang Lang's arms, and a red glow rose on her face, but...

In the next instant, the shy face suddenly turned pale, and subconsciously moved closer to Pingxin, before weakly speaking: "Brother!

"You still have the face to call me brother!"

At the moment when the woman woke up, Haotian, who was still anxious, changed directly, and a touch of anger ignited in his heart, and he immediately burst into laughter.

Haotian's younger sister.

The identity of this woman's soul is self-evident.

Heavenly Emperor Haotian's sister, Yang Jian Yang Erlang's mother, and also the reason why Yang Jian attacked the prefecture this time, Yao Ji.

Yaoji didn't speak, just lowered her head and didn't say a word.

"Hmph!" Haotian snorted coldly, immediately stopped looking at Yaoji, turned his head to Pingxin and said, "Pingxin Niangniang please make a move!"

Pingxin, who was about to watch the play, saw this scene, and a pity suddenly flowed in his eyes, but he shook his head quietly and repeated: "There is no hurry." "

Hands-on? What hands?

Yao Ji looked dazed at this time and looked at her brother.

To be honest, since she knew her brother, in her cognition, her brother has always been extremely domineering, saying everything.

How had she ever seen her brother look like this.

Yaoji turned her head to look at Pingxin, looking at this figure that made her feel warm like never before.

It was her domineering brother who made her domineering become like this.

Fair heart?

This name is somewhat familiar!

Perhaps because only the soul remained, and she had suffered heavy injuries before, Yao Ji's mind was a little dizzy at this time.

But....

In the next moment, Yao Ji's gaze changed, looking at a figure not far away, and tears instantly welled up in her eyes.

"Erlang!"

At this time, where does Yaoji still care about her brother, and also care about the peaceful lady who makes her feel warm.

At this time, only Yang Jian's figure not far away remained in Yao Ji's eyes, but... In the next instant, Yaoji saw her son's eyebrows.

I saw the scary void.

"Erlang—" A

harsh scream sounded.

Yao Ji seemed to be crazy and wanted to rush towards Yang Jian.

But....

At this time, no matter how hard she tried, she could not advance the slightest.

Feeling her state, Yao Ji's gaze turned abruptly and looked at Haotian on the side.

At this time, there was still the previous fear in her eyes, and where was the previous weak appearance.

"Brother, you let Erlang go, you can do whatever you want to me, I beg you to let Erlang go."

Yaoji begged hysterically.

But....

The more so, the more anger in Hao Tian's heart grew.

"Erlang... Erlang... All that remains of you is your Erlang. Hao Tian let out a low roar in annoyance.

"Brother..."

Yao Ji looked at Haotian blankly.

Although Haotian has always been domineering in front of him, he is angry... This was the first time he saw Haotian get angry.

But....

Just stunned for a moment, Yao Ji's mind was filled with Yang Jian's empty eyebrows again.

"Brother... Erlang, he's your nephew! How can you endure it..." Yao Ji whispered hoarsely.

"Nephew, I don't have such a nephew." Before Yao Ji's words fell, she was directly interrupted by Haotian and sneered.

"Before in Momoyama, he threatened that if you don't let you out, he will go to heaven and cut me."

"Brother, Erlang, he was just a momentary gaffe." Yaoji wanted to argue.

"Gaffe... He will lose his words if he is a big Luo Golden Immortal. Haotian sneered.

At that time, even from an endless distance, he could feel the anger and killing intent in Yang Jian's heart.

This is a gaffe... If he missed the hand, would he have already cut the axe to his neck.

"This..."

Yaoji opened her mouth, unable to speak.

Not to mention the Da Luo Golden Immortal, even she, the Taiyi Golden Immortal who was piled up by resources, would not have such a thing as a gaffe.

Every word and deed is my heart.

Except for some monks whose practice path or nature is to prefer to tell lies, none of them can do this.

"Pingxin Niangniang, don't wait, just do it!"

Haotian looked at Ping Xin again, and said in a deep voice,

"Are you teaching me to do things?"

Watching the play, he was quite refreshed, and his indifferent eyes suddenly stared at Hao Tian, and he spoke softly.

"Haotian doesn't dare!"

Haotian was shocked, and quickly bowed down.

Just now he was talking to Yao Ji, and then he subconsciously used the tone he usually had in the Heavenly Court.

After pausing on Hao Tian's body for a few breaths, Ping Xin looked away.

"Buddha-figures hope that there will be no next time."

"Yes!" Hao Tian said respectfully.

Of course, on the surface, it is so, but in the heart, it is not necessarily.

"Hands on? What hands? Yao Ji looked nervous, "Brother, are you going to kill Erlang?"

"Don't worry, it won't touch your son." Calm and softly speak.

"It's just that what belongs to you will be returned to you."

Speaking fairly, he put the little brilliance between his fingers in front of him.

"This is... Divine eye? Yao

Ji's face changed slightly, as she once had this Heavenly Eye, even if the state of the Heavenly Eye was not right at this time, she recognized it at a glance.

Combined with Yang Jian's appearance on the side, Yao Ji immediately figured it out, and her face was extremely pale.

"I don't want it."

Without the slightest hesitation, Yaoji spoke directly.

"That's Erlang's, I've already given it to Erlang, Pingxin Niangniang, can I ask you to return that Eye of Heaven to Erlang?"

"To Erlang..." Ping chuckled.

"You really want to give your Erlang, you know, with your qualifications, being able to have the cultivation of this Taiyi Golden Immortal is already the limit of resource accumulation."

"After that, no amount of resources will make it possible for you

to break through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal, only this Heavenly Eye..." "Integrate this Heavenly Eye into your own body, and then reincarnate, with your current accumulation, you will definitely be able to break through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal in the next life."

"And even if your Erlang loses this Heavenly Eye, with his Daluo Golden Immortal cultivation, he will not be in danger of falling, at most, he will be trapped in the realm of Daluo in this life."

"I don't."

Yao Ji did not have the slightest hesitation, and still shook her head directly and refused.

"I am a mortal, and I am already very satisfied with my current cultivation."

For what Yao Ji said about my mortal words, perhaps other people in the flood, even other saints, did not know.

But Pingxin knows very well what happened.

Hao Tian, as a boy beside Hongjun Daozu, although he was not a congenital divine origin.

But it is also innate, belonging to the creatures that are materialized by innate spirits.

Naturally, there is no sister.

But Yao Ji's appearance caused Ling Hong to be desolate, which made many people in the Heavenly Court very puzzled.

Emperor Hao Tiantian, where did she come from, and... The qualifications are still so poor.

Over the years, the resources that Haotian gave to Yao Ji, if they were given to those geniuses, I am afraid that a Taiyi Golden Immortal would also be cultivated.

Perhaps, one or two Da Luo Golden Immortals will appear.

Of course, those resources are not worth mentioning for Haotian, and what is precious is the Eye of Heaven, which is the treasure that Haotian is preparing to give Yaoji to break through Daluo.

Even with the Heavenly Eye Ordinary Da Luo, it can improve Yao Ji's qualification understanding, making it possible to go further.

So where did Haotian's sister Yaoji come from.

Suffice it to say that it was an accident.

An accident that happened during Haotian's reincarnation practice.

Of course, this is not important.

As long as you know that Yaoji is Haotian's sister, and it is enough to be her own sister.

"I'm a mortal, it's enough to have such a cultivation, I've never thought of becoming a Daluo Golden Immortal in my life."

Yao Ji looked at Ping Xin and said softly.

"But Jiro is different, he is talented, that day eye... It's the only treasure I can give to Jiro. Listening

to what Yao Ji said, he nodded calmly.

She could hear Yaoji's sincerity at this time.

But Haotian on the side was anxious.

For this reason alone, you gave the Eye of Heaven to your son.

If I want treasures, I have more, do I want spirit roots or spirit treasures?

To be a spirit root, the innate spirit root peach tree peach tree is not enough to eat.

If you want Lingbao, I have a top-grade innate Lingbao here, even if it is a top-grade Innate Lingbao, it doesn't matter.

Why did you give the Eye of Heaven.

But at this time, Haotian was unable to move at all.

There is no doubt that the only person who can have this kind of power is the peaceful lady on the side.

At this moment, Hao Tian had a rare trace of regret in his heart, and he regretted why he didn't prepare a few innate spirit treasures for his sister back then.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have given this heavenly eye!

For what Haotian was thinking, Ping Xin did not know.

But looking at Yao Ji and Haotian in front of him, as well as Yang Jian who was lying on the side, Pingxin's face couldn't help but show a smile.

"I know, since that's the case, then I'll leave the rest to me..."

Saying that, Pingxin's right hand reached out, and a force belonging to reincarnation shrouded Yao Ji and Yang Jian.

Haotian on the side couldn't help but get nervous.

Although the cause of this matter was his request for Pingxin's action, whether it was the reward he promised or anything else, Pingxin did not agree.

Not even the slightest affirmative word was answered to him.

Even though he was the Heavenly Emperor and the strongest under the saint, he could not interfere with the saint's actions... At this time, he could only watch everything happen.