Sanmian did not pay attention to his three younger brothers, but waved one arm lightly and pulled Taifeng up.
"Excuse me, General, please take these three useless guys back to the mountains and keep them under strict supervision."
"Just leave other things to me."
Tai Feng obviously understood San Mian's character very well, and he was not surprised when he heard this, but he bowed and accepted the order.
"The final general will obey the law!"
Malgui Jie wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't dare to speak.
He lowered his head like sprites and ghosts, and returned to Didang Mountain under the escort of Tai Feng and Yin soldiers.
After sending away these "people", Sanmian stretched out his one arm from the clouds and gently grabbed the earth.
The crack that had been torn open by the malarial ghost Jie suddenly recovered, as if it had never appeared before.
After completing all this, Sanmian looked at Hua Jiunan calmly.
"Time flies so fast. Since my dear brother voluntarily shouldered the cause and effect of the Emperor's Tribulation, you and I have not seen each other for five thousand years."
"What a shame, what a shame!"
This sentence was like an enlightenment, and scenes of past events kept flashing in Hua Jiunan's memory.
It feels like we are always wearing a pair of foggy glasses.
At this moment, the glasses were suddenly wiped clean, and everything was revealed.
Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Hua Jiunan jumped into the sky.
Chang Huaiyuan has always cooperated with him tacitly, and his true body appeared amidst the bursts of dragon roars.
Carrying his little husband on his back, he flew to three sides and looked at Zhuan Xu's favorite prince at eye level.
Hua Jiunan took a deep breath and gently clasped his fists.
"Jiu Nan has seen the emperor brother!"
"After a thousand years of separation, my dear brother, farewell and you are safe!"
Hearing that Hua Jiunan was still willing to call him imperial brother, a smile appeared on Sanmian Qigu's face for the first time.
"My dear brother, I am concerned about you."
"Brother has always been sleeping between yin and yang, how can he be safe?"
"What a good brother..."
At this point, Sanmian suddenly stopped and looked down at the ground with interest.
He saw the kind-hearted Xiao Wuxin taking advantage of him not paying attention, and was so busy that he was sweating:
Running back and forth on their short legs and carrying birds on their heads, they moved their "own people" who couldn't move or even think one by one into the pine trees and hid them.
If there were only a few big ones like the Immortal Family and Chen Daji, Wu Xin would have completed his "work" long ago.
But the number of rogue legions is really too much...
Realizing that his actions were discovered by others, Wu Xin felt a little shy.
After hesitating for a while, he quickly put down the "Jie Liuzi" he was holding, blushed and saluted with his hands clasped in the sky.
"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, and the little monk has no intention of worshiping the great god."
"Great God Eternal!"
Here is a special explanation: Wuxin said "Great God Eternal" is not a curse, nor is it a curse for Sanmian to die early.
A kind little guy would never say such vicious words.
Rather, we admire the three aspects that run through the present, past, and future, and exist eternally.
This is also the realm that only a very few Buddhas can achieve according to legend.
Seeing three sides ignoring him, he just smiled. Xiao Wuxin was even more shy.
A pair of chubby hands grasped the corners of the clothes, as if they had nowhere to put them.
Seeing this, the smile on Sanmian's face became even stronger, and he no longer looked at Xiao Wuxin on the ground.
Instead, he looked at Chang Huaiyuan, then at the Hu family fairy on Hua Jiunan's shoulder, and spoke softly.
"The King of Ten Thousand Dragons blessed by the emperor's blood and enthroned by the royal family; originated from one, established from three, completed from five, won from seven, and reached nine... The five-blooded Tushan clan."
"It seems that Uncle Jiang has returned from his ancestral land and is now walking in the world..."
"Hey, dear brother, the love characters of your lineage really make me envious!"
As soon as Sanmian finished speaking, the ancient seal hanging on Hua Jiunan's waist burst into glory, forming an endless river behind him.
The sun and moon shine together on the river, reflecting the candlelight of the sun and the shadow of the moon.
Seeing this scene, Sanmian was stunned. Then he put one arm across his chest and bowed with Hua Jiunan.
"My nephew has met the emperor's uncle three times. The emperor's uncle has been around for thousands of years!"
"good!"
Wang San's faint voice echoed between heaven and earth, and then all the visions slowly disappeared.
After a while, Sanmian slowly straightened up and spoke after a while of silence.
"Nine Difficulties, although we are both the crown prince of Jietian, your wisdom has long been no less than that of Juesheng."
"Tell me, why did you make such a big fuss this time?"
"Don't tell my brother, I just want to teach my three incompetent brothers a lesson."
"They...hey, if I don't humble myself, they are not worthy of you going to war!"
