The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Yang Jian's palm seemed to be an understatement, but it actually seriously injured Ao Ji.

Although the body of the Dragon Clan is extremely strong, Yang Jianxiu's physical body is already quite ready at this time, and it is naturally easy to smash Ao Ji's bones with one palm.

Xiao Lan caught Su Daji who had passed out, and Ao Ji turned into a dragon body and lay at the gate of the palace, with puffs of white air all over his body, as if he had begun to heal himself.

That's actually Yang Jian's palm-breaking Aoji's whole body bones, and at the same time injecting strands of profound energy into Aoji's body, filling Aoji's dragon body, filling Aoji's original vitality by healing Aoji's keel, and refining Aoji's dragon body.

This is not counterproductive, more like developing Ao's own potential.

With Yang Jian's palm, Ao Ji's cultivation may not increase too much, but the strength of the dragon body is several times stronger than before, and the path of cultivation will be expanded a lot in the future.

And Yang Jian himself has lost a lot of profound energy, and it takes a long, almost three or four hours of practice to recover.

It can be said that the sacrifice is quite 'huge'...

The sixth prince broke and reattached the bones, which was completed within half an hour.

How painful this process is can be seen from Ao Ji's bloodshot dragon eyes, trembling dragon whiskers, and dragon claws that are desperately grabbing the floor of the Crystal Palace.

But Yang Jian said "endure", so that Ao Ji did not say a word, lying there stiffly, holding the dragon's head up, and condensed the dragon ball again.

Therefore, Yang Jian asked Dragon Mother, "Is this punishment enough?", referring to the pain Ao Ji suffered, which was a hundred times worse than filling his body in the eyes of the sea.

And this punishment was originally for the benefit of Ao Ji, but the Dragon Clan couldn't question him as a son-in-law. Mother Long could only nod with a wry smile, looked at Ao Ji full of worry, and closed her eyes, which meant that the matter of punishing Ao Ji was temporarily exposed.

When the dragon ball in Aoji's mouth had a diameter of one foot, the dragon ball began to rotate slightly, releasing a trace of breath, feeding back the dragon's body.

The practice method of the dragon race is quite wonderful, and it cannot be imitated by other races. The dragon ball is the concentration of their whole body, which can be used to defend against enemies and heal injuries.

What can make the Dragon Clan guard the world is actually just the luck and karma of the Dragon Clan.

Ao Xinke spent a little energy for Su Daji, Su Daji slowly opened her eyes, Ao Xinke said something in her ear, Su Daji looked at Yang Jian in a daze, and then at Ao Ji.

"What does Dragon Mother think of this girl?"

Yang Jian pointed at Su Daji and asked with a chuckle.

Mother Long said with a smile: "The posture is dignified and the appearance is pretty, but it still needs to be polished."

"She has a great relationship with me when she entered the Dragon Palace," Yang Jian said seriously, "His father, Su Hu, has just returned to the Zhou Kingdom, and I can be regarded as a family camp, so I can be regarded as her half elder."

Elder...Yang Jian's lips curled up, and he sighed softly in his heart.

In order for this guy, Ao Ji, to embrace a beauty, he even calls himself an 'elder' or something.

Obviously still a handsome and handsome boy.

Mother Long laughed and said, "Sister-in-law wants to protect their matchmaker?"

"There is indeed such a meaning. I don't know what the eldest brother and sister-in-law would like."

Dragon King Fuxu nodded, but Dragon Mother said: "Sister-in-law, you dote on Aoji too much. Although this matter is good, but we still need to consider the wishes of the elders of our clan. How about letting her be Aoji's side concubine? Is that feasible?"

Yang Jian glanced at Su Daji. This girl Daji had lived in the Dragon Palace for many years, and she was not a girl who didn't know much about anything in the past. She immediately kowtowed to the Dragon King and Dragon Mother.

"I would like to be his concubine... Thank you Zhenjun for fulfilling the task, thank you for the fulfillment of Dragon Mother, thank you Dragon King..."

In the distance, Ao Ji said with some difficulty in his mouth: "No..."

Yang Jian swept his sleeves, and sealed Ao Ji's dragon mouth with a burst of profound energy, and tacitly ignored Ao Ji's resistance with the Dragon King and Dragon Mother.

Su Daji was born as a mortal woman. Although his father, Marquis Jizhou, had a little reputation in Nanzhou and was the first prince to directly resist the bullying of the Shang tyrant Di Xin, he was only the 'city lord' of a corner of Nanzhou after all.

Why is Ao Ji also the sixth prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, a rare "dragon with long luck" among the dragon clan, and the mother of the dragon made Su Daji a side concubine, which can be regarded as giving Yang Jian enough face.

The matter was settled in this way, Ao Ji was spared the punishment of filling the sea eye, and Su Daji betrothed to him to be a side concubine and practice in the Dragon Palace.

When Ao Ji recovered almost, he stood up unsteadily in human form, wanted to speak, but could only sigh with his head down, and bowed to Yang Jian and Xiao Lan.

"Help him down to rest," Mother Long said softly to Su Daji, Su Daji nodded slightly, and turned around to go to the gate of the palace.

"Wait a minute," Yang Jian said to stop him, Su Daji immediately stopped, and looked at Yang Jian with some fear.

Yang Jian said solemnly: "You should be a person who has lost your soul, but after all, you were rescued by me and placed in the Dragon Palace. Today I will help you make a good thing happen. You need to promise me two things."

Su Daji leaned forward: "Please also ask Zhenjun to order."

"Your name must not be used, not only now, but also in the future," Yang Jian said calmly, "You can still be named Su, but Daji's name...change it."

"Yes," Su Daji agreed without hesitation, "From now on, my name will be Su Su."

Su Su... sorghum...

Yang Jian rubbed the center of his brows, although he wanted to remind her, but he was witty and didn't say much.

Naturally, he wouldn't take such a small matter to heart.

"Second thing, before the Nanzhou catastrophe is over, you must not leave the East China Sea Dragon Palace." Yang Jian looked at Su Su, who had just changed his name, and the latter bit his lip lightly.

Yang Jian said: "I know you miss your parents at home, and this matter is a little unreasonable, but if you step into Nanzhou, your life may be in danger. At that time, I will not protect you, not only that, but also implicate your parents and Aoji, you can decide for yourself."

"True Monarch's teaching, Su Su will keep it in mind, thank you True Monarch."

Su Daji...it should be called Su Su.

Su Su bowed to Yang Jian Yingying, but Yang Jian stepped aside and did not accept her bow.

When Su Su got up, she went to the gate of the palace to meet Ao Ji, saluted to the palace with Ao Ji, and walked away with support.

Xiao Lan frowned slightly at the side, she thought this should be a happy result, but in the end, she didn't feel how happy she was, but felt a little depressed in her heart.

After Ao Ji and Su Su left, the Dragon King asked someone to put on a banquet; although Yang Jian was concerned about Xiqi, he was too embarrassed to leave, so he stayed and exchanged cups with the Dragon King for half a day.

This trip is just to help Ao Ji and deal with Yang Jian's previous problems by the way.

Su Daji let it go, although there will be nothing wrong in the Dragon Palace, but if this matter is used by someone with a heart to spread Yang Jian's plot against the saint's empress, it will definitely hurt the saint's face.

Although it would not be enough for Empress Nuwa to kill Yang Jian, it would definitely affect Yang Jian's current relationship with Wa Palace.

Riding the clouds back to Nanzhou, she gave up thousands of hectares of smoke and waves, but she did not give up the pride and tenderness in her heart.

Ao Xinke and Yang Jian talked about the many rules of the Dragon Clan from long ago to the present in detail, and Yang Jian listened with a smile on the side. Since he is not a door-to-door uncle, he naturally does not have to follow the tens of thousands of "Dragon Clan Disciple Rules".

then……

Yang Jian turned his head and glanced at Xiao Lan who was following him, and asked tentatively: "You are going to be my guest at my house, of course I welcome it very much, but now Nanzhou is the place where Taoist catastrophe is shrouded, are you really not afraid of being robbed?"

His words also expressed the worries of the old women who were chasing after him.

Xiao Lan grabbed the jade hairpin and looked away, "I don't care, I will follow you until the matter of this hairpin is explained clearly."

"Husband, it is also very good for Fairy Xiao to accompany mother in the mansion."

"Sister-in-law," Xiao Lan said sternly, "I want to explore this matter by his side. Wherever he goes, I will go. Maybe I can remember some things that I have forgotten... This is very important to my practice and Dao heart."

Ao Xinke was speechless for a moment, and looked at Yang Jian helplessly.

The vinegar jar of the Longzi brand was slightly overturned...

"We need to be cautious about this matter. Like this, let's go slowly. How about I tell you everything I experienced when I first met you?" Yang Jian looked at Xiao Lan with a sincere look, "The catastrophe of Taoism is not something you can foresee at this time. The quasi-sage is the general and the Daluo is the soldier. If the confrontation between the two religions really breaks out, they can't protect you, and I'm afraid I can't be distracted..."

Xiao Lan was a little displeased, she lowered her eyebrows and pursed her lips softly, "I'm just a burden, right?"

Yang Jian pondered for a while, then nodded solemnly.

Xiao Lan was so angry that she gritted her teeth at Yang Jian, and Yang Jian couldn't help laughing a few times.

At that moment, Yang Jian briefly talked about the first half of his experience in that Great Thousand World, and carefully described the part where he met 'Mr. Xiao'.

After hearing this, Xiao Lan nodded lightly with a thoughtful face, "This is something I can do."

Yang Jian couldn't laugh or cry, and wanted to ask her what she couldn't do.

Secretly sent a message to a few old women, asking them to take Xiao Lan out of Wubuzhou as soon as possible. After all, Xiao Lan's foundation is too shallow and his background is not deep, so he can't make any waves in this muddy water.

But those golden fairy old women persuaded her all the way, but they still didn't persuade her. Xiao Lan followed Yang Jian back to Zhou Capital stubbornly.

It's fine if she stays in Yang's mansion, Yang Jian is not that petty who is reluctant to part with a few sips of fairy wine and a few dishes of delicacies, but Xiao Lan changed into men's clothes and insisted on going to the frontline barracks with Yang Jian, which made Yang Jian frown.

Yang Jian said: "This is not something to be fooled around! Lives and lives are at stake, so don't be willful."

After Xiao Lan changed into men's clothing, her demeanor became much calmer. With firm eyes, she said with a smile, "I can help you cut down merchants, why can't I enter the military camp?"

Yang Jian said directly: "How is your cultivation?"

"Golden Immortal Longevity Dao Fruit! Well, it's still half a step away." Xiao Lan replied quite calmly without changing her expression or panting.

Yang Jian couldn't laugh or cry at once. With such a cultivation level, he can't stand up or down in the army. He can't be treated like a mortal, nor can he be a fairy general. He's like pure cannon fodder.

Xiao Lan said in displeasure: "Does Zhenjun think that marching and fighting is just a matter for warriors? Just charging into battle is enough?"

Yang Jian asked back: "Do you have other skills?"

"Thousands of miles away from decisive victory, military strategy, marching and formation, all have something to do."

With a pop, Xiao Lan opened the folding fan and shook it lightly, like a fledgling phoenix, full of pride.

Yang Jian rubbed the center of his eyebrows, it seemed that if he didn't dispel her arrogance, he might not be able to persuade her today.

Mysterious energy is emitted, condensing the sand table, and two hundred two-color flags are distributed on it.

"You and I each lead an army of one million, and fight for a while. If you can persist for a hundred rounds, I will let you join the army as a general counselor," Yang Jian said calmly, Xiao Lan snorted softly, stood behind the sand table, and rolled up his sleeves.

A bloody battle without blood and rain, the curtain was drawn in an instant...

PS: Including today, this month owes four updates.

The five-month-old daughter had a persistent high fever. She stayed up all night last night and went to the hospital during the day. The fever finally started to subside in the afternoon. I wanted to sleep for a while and code words, but as soon as I touched the pillow, I couldn't get up tonight, exhausted physically and mentally.

At the end of the month, I worked hard slowly, insisting on the principle of not delaying the owed chapters until next month.

I hope the readers are Haihan, catch up on sleep.