For a while.
Jiang Jiang only felt that Yang Gang's palm was so hot.
He wanted to struggle and resist, but his whole body seemed to be under a restraining spell, unable to make any movement of struggle.
He could only watch Yang Gang, slowly taking off the evil mask on his face.
Suddenly.
A face that was cold and crystal clear, like flawless white jade, appeared in front of Yang Gang. The cool and slender willow eyebrows, the round and straight nose, and the slightly downward-swept red lips formed a cold, world-weary face.
"It's so beautiful..." Yang Gang's heart moved.
However.
At this time, the owner of this face was pressing his lower lip tightly, biting his teeth lightly, and his long eyelashes were trembling, as if he was extremely nervous.
Yang Gang seemed unaware.
His eyes fell on the corners of Jiang Jiang's eyes.
The three-point red plum blossom-shaped mark seems to be emitting a faint red color due to the owner's emotional fluctuations.
"Sure enough..." He stretched out his index finger and gently touched Jiang Jiang's brow.
After the third life of Zhao Lingran Soul in the previous life, the plum blossom mark disappeared. Now that Jiang Jiang's soul has been completed because of him, the plum blossom mark of Immortal Wangchen has returned again.
"You...don't touch."
Jiang Jiang's delicate body trembled and he nervously grabbed Yang Gang's wrist.
A long while.
She asked in a nagging tone: "Would it be ugly if I were like this?"
"Ugly?"
Yang Gang repeated.
"Huh?" Jiang Jiang looked at him with burning eyes.
His eyes seemed worried, fearful, and even more hopeful.
"Of course...not ugly anymore."
Yang Gang laughed.
He pushed Jiang Jiang's hand away and gently rubbed the plum blossom-shaped mark, "This mark is like the icing on the cake, a fallen plum in the snow. Combined with your face, which makes people want to conquer, it is the best in the world." beautiful."
"Um?"
Jiang Jiang was stunned for a moment and murmured: "The most beautiful thing in the world... Conquer?"
"Ah, uh, this, what conquest? You heard it wrong?" Yang Gang immediately scratched his head, pretending to be confused.
He swore that this was really a slip of the tongue, and he really didn't have any evil intentions.
"oh."
Jiang Jiang nodded obediently.
A charming smile suddenly bloomed at the corner of his mouth.
"Conquer, conquer...I, I am willing." Her face suddenly came close to Yang Gang.
"ah?"
Yang Gang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a heat on his face.
It was like being pecked gently by the softest thing in the world.
"boom!"
There was a roar in my ears.
When he looked up.
Just in time to see Jiang Jiang's back rushing out of the door, like a panicked little rabbit.
The newly repaired courtyard gate was suddenly knocked out with a human-shaped gap.
She was seen holding a spear and running wildly, as if chasing a terrifying ancient beast behind her, and disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.
"hiss……"
Yang Gang took a long breath.
Looking at the hole in the door, I was stunned.
I was...forcibly kissed?
Jiang Jiang, this cold and aloof lady, actually... she actually...
A strong sense of contrast caused Yang Gang's brain to completely shut down.
…
for a long time.
Yang Gang finally recovered.
Shaking his dizzy head, he turned around and walked into the small courtyard.
Come take mother's room.
At this time, Lan Caiyi had already fallen asleep.
Yang Gang quietly walked to his mother and sat down. A faint breath of soul gathered between his eyebrows, like the moonlight in the sky, dripping into the sea of consciousness between Lan Caiyi's eyebrows.
Jiang He has already invited several famous doctors from Shengjing.
Several people said that Lan Caiyi's mind had been greatly traumatized, not only to his soul, but also to his heart and soul, naturally his heart and mind.
On this point, when the Zhongyong Hou Yang Tianyou returns to Beijing, he will come to question him personally.
And now.
The only way to heal the mother is to nourish her with the power of her soul every day, and only by the person she trusts most.
Yang Gang did his part.
It's a pity that with the power of his soul at his current level, three days have passed with little effect.
Maybe you need to step into the soul or even the fairyland in the future to completely cure your mother's madness.
"The Great Sun Burning Sky God's Mingtu is just a blue opportunity... It can achieve the soul, but there is no route after the soul."
"Everyone else thinks that I will prove to the Immortal Realm with my strength. After cultivating a Yuan Shen, I can crush the door of the Immortal Realm with the ultimate power... But they don't know that I can choose from past lives to find a suitable method for the Yuan Shen."
Yang Gang pondered, a smile gradually appeared on his face.
"Obtaining the Zuowang Immortal Sutra, having a strong body and soul at the same time, is the fairyland I pursue. Only in the future can I achieve higher achievements!"
There is no conflict between obtaining a high-level Yuan Shen skill and treating the mother.
so……
Yang Gang closed his eyes.
My mind sank into the long river of life.
The red dust fish in Jiang Jiang's previous life was easily caught and kicked a small three-color fish swimming over to the side.
Then a thought came to my mind.
Then he entered the body of the mortal fish in Jiang Jiang, belonging to the past life of the Immortal Lord Wangchen.
[You can choose a previous life: The Third Life of the Forgotten Immortal Lord]
[Immortal King Wangchen: I will never forget one person for three lives and three lifetimes. I will reincarnate in the world of mortals just to wait for your return. Purple life level (not fully awakened) can be studied, it can reverse the chaos of yin and yang, reverse reincarnation, and obtain causal opportunities. 】
Dots of rich purple.
Like a fairy's skirt, it slowly floats away in front of your eyes.
"You have been drafted."
A voice sounded in my ears.
Yang Gang felt a thrill in his heart, almost thinking that he had entered the wrong world and entered the previous life of the Northland Gun Demon.
open one's eyes.
Only then did he realize that the group of people in front of him were several monks wearing black robes.
The leader was tall and strong, carrying a long sword on his back, with a stern face, exuding the aura of the Zhen Gang realm. The people behind him were dressed similarly, and seemed to be monks from a certain sect.
The surrounding environment was a dilapidated slum, with a group of ragged beggars squatting beside him.
"A pretty good start."
Yang Gang thought.
Then his eyes moved around, looking for the woman with the 'two dots' plum blossom mark on the corners of her eyebrows.
This time, he didn't even let go of the figure that looked like a man.
It took a while to find it.
"Not really?" Yang Gang couldn't help but be confused.
No one here is wearing a mask or helmet. Even though the beggars around him have dirty faces, they can clearly see that they have no birthmarks.
The only thing that caught Yang Gang's attention was a thin little girl.
A man was huddled alone in a corner, holding his belly. His body was covered with bruises and footprints, and there was still a bit of dry food residue left in the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he had just been robbed of food and beaten.
"Could it be her?"
Yang Gang was not sure.
More than a dozen beggars followed Monk Xuanyi out the door.
Then he saw him take out a small boat from his sleeve.
Zhen Gang spat out.
The small boat suddenly grew larger and turned into a three-foot-long flying boat.
"This is...a magic weapon refined by Yuanshen monks?"
Yang Gang's eyes were curious.
It seems that only those practitioners in the Immortal Mountains like to use this kind of treasure, right?
Could it be that in this life, he will meet the Immortal Lord Wangchen in a fairy mountain?
"Everyone come up."
Brother Xuanyi ordered coldly.
"yes."
Naturally, the beggars did not dare to resist.
One after another boarded the wooden boat.
"Go and stay at the stern of the boat. Don't stain Master Dao's clothes!" A foot kicked over.
Yang Gang subconsciously dodged the kick.
He turned around and glanced coldly at the owner of this kick, a fat monk.
"Hurry up, don't waste time!"
The leader Xuanyi monk urged.
"Yes, Senior Brother Li."
Everyone responded in unison, and the fat monk did not dare to move any more.
Yang Gang silently withdrew his gaze and walked to the stern of the boat with a group of beggars and squatted down.
His current identity is that of a beggar.
Before entering that paradise mountain.
He will not resist or show his abnormality.
Even in this life, he has no intention of practicing the original technique.
In this life of Immortal Wangchen, he wants to try other techniques to condense the golden body and true agang, and focus on the cultivation of the soul.
certainly.
If the fat monk just kicked him in the butt, that would be a different story.
"When we get to Qingling Cave, you all behave well. Not only will you be able to eat every meal from now on, you will even have the opportunity to practice!"
"Do you understand?"
Then Senior Brother Li finished his lecture.
Then he made a seal with his hands and struck a true energy into the flying boat at his feet.
Suddenly, the flying boat flashed with green light and flew away through the sky.
A group of beggars staggered around on the spot, screaming in fear.
Have they ever seen such a scene? Each one of them was frightened, but their eyes revealed infinite longing.
As a humble beggar, he actually has the opportunity to join the Immortal Sect?
What a God-given opportunity!
Yang Gang glanced at the crowd and observed silently.
The dozen or so beggars are all teenagers, which is obviously intentional by the monks from Qingling Cave.
There are so many people in this world who want to join the paradise.
What is their purpose in finding a group of desolate beggars?
An hour later.
The flying boat landed on an ethereal and distant fairyland.
Yang Gang finally knew what they were going to do with some beggars!
I saw that the fairy mountain, which was originally beautiful and shrouded in clouds and mist, was now in a mess, as if it had just experienced a tragic war.
Countless ant-like figures are cleaning up the mess on the mountain peaks, digging holes, filling soil, planting trees, and collecting corpses.
These people were brought to Qingling Cave to work as handymen and coolies!
Practice?
After using them all, how many people can be left behind probably all depends on luck!
However, Yang Gang is confident that he can definitely stand out among these people.
After a while.
The flying boat landed on a stone platform.
The deacon from the outer gate of Qingling Cave came to receive it.
Yang Gang and others have just landed.
Suddenly I saw a stream of light flying from the sky.
Standing on the stone platform facing the void, a woman wearing purple clothes and with a noble aura appeared.
However, she looked like a maid, which was very strange.
Yang Gang frowned.
Actually a master of Yuanshen?
In this world thousands of years ago, the Yuanshen Grandmaster was too worthless!
Or is it that the strength of the Outer World Fairy Mountain at that time was so powerful?
"I've seen Moon Girl."
Everyone suddenly looked surprised.
She seemed to be very surprised as to why this noble lady from Lingyue Peak came to this place.
"In this battle, the Immortal Lord was injured and went into seclusion. We need some servants in the mountain." The moon girl's attitude was high and her status seemed to be several levels higher than those present.
"It turns out it's the master of Lingyue Peak, and Fairy Yue needs it. Lady Yue, please feel free to do whatever you want." The deacon of Shitai said respectfully.
"Um."
Yue Nu nodded slowly and turned her eyes.
Looking at the thin little girl behind Yang Gang, "You, come here."
