Chapter 141 Return

[Yinming Monument: Four Stars (Broken)]

[Repair progress bar: 0% (can be repaired)]

[Owner of the monument: Yang Jiao]

[Realm: Golden Fairyland Perfection]

[The power of the world’s origin: 842111]

[Bloodline: God-human hybrid]

Yang Jiao couldn't help but feel very satisfied when he looked at what he had gained from this trip on the monument.

With a slight movement of thought, the broken Yinming Monument burned with black fire, and the repair progress bar was pulled to 84%.

Just when he was looking at the four-star words on the monument with a little doubt, a stream of information flowed into his heart.

Immediately he understood that the levels of divine weapons and equipment in all the worlds were different.

I don’t know when the nine-star system spread.

One star: a sharp weapon, a precious tool that can cut through iron like clay.

Two Stars: Divine Weapon, which promotes hair and breaks hair. It has a unique ability. When it matches the attribute of the Weapon Master, it can display the characteristics of one plus one, which is greater than two.

Three stars: The spiritual weapon has spiritual consciousness in the weapon, has its own preferences, and can choose its owner.

Four stars: Lingbao, a treasure created the day after tomorrow.

Five-star level: lower-level innate spiritual treasures, with innate immortal essence. The following six, seven, and eight-star stars are respectively medium innate spiritual treasures, superior innate spiritual treasures, and top innate spiritual treasures.

The information stopped abruptly after the nine-star level became the Hunyuan Supreme Treasure. Yang Jiao couldn't help but wonder, wasn't this the level classification of spiritual treasures that was comparable to the ancient times.

Suddenly, my thoughts changed, and I thought about the many great powers in the ancient world who are still active in all realms, and all of them are still untouchable beings. It is normal to use such a system.

But he always felt that there would be a higher-level treasure in the future. After all, the Yinming Monument was half damaged by others. It would be unrealistic to say that there is no such treasure.

Afterwards, the distracting thoughts faded away. Seeing that the trivial matters were over, Yang Jiao left the Niwan Palace. He first used his spiritual thoughts to sense various situations in the Dongyue Divine Realm and watched the orderly operation of the Divine Realm.

Then he appeared on the throne of the main hall.

"See Mr. Fu."

The generals and priests guarding the palace noticed the familiar aura above, and all respectfully paid their respects.

In the main world, Yang Jiao's subordinates all call him Fujun, while his colleagues and superiors usually call him by the god's name, Dongyue, or Taishan God, and his colleagues with lower official positions are usually called Great Emperor.

After Yang Jiao waved his hand, a priest quickly spoke:

"Master Fu, Zhenjun Zhaohui Xiansheng Erlang came to visit a few years ago. Later, Marshal Tianpeng and the Three Holy Mothers of Huashan Mountain in Xiyue also came one after another."

"But when they saw that Mr. Fu was retreating, they didn't bother him too much and all left."

Yang Jiao nodded, and after giving a few instructions, he left Dongyue Taishan.

Huashan, Sanshen Sheng Temple.

Yang Chan, who was in the divine realm inside the temple, seemed to notice a familiar aura. A golden light flashed past, and she saw Yang Jiao standing quietly not far away with a smile on his face.

"Brother."

Yang Chan walked quickly to Yang Jiao, happily took his arm and said:

"You're out of seclusion."

"As soon as I came out of seclusion, I heard from the priest that you were looking for me, and my eldest brother was not allowed to come and see you immediately."

Yang Jiao narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Brother, why have you become like your second brother when you were a child? You know how to tease me."

Yang Chan pursed her lips and refused.

"Okay." Yang Jiao looked at the Holy Mother Temple where the incense was extremely prosperous, and asked Yang Chan:

"It seems that you, the Holy Mother of Huashan, are doing your duty."

"Aren't you planning to recharge the river mouth now?"

"How could that happen?" Yang Chan said matter-of-factly:

"Guanjiangkou is my home, so there's no reason not to go home. Now I'm just fulfilling my responsibilities."

"When the time comes, I will leave my magic power and a trace of my spiritual thoughts on the statue in the temple, and also add many subordinates who have surrendered during the flood control. With them here, I can rest assured about the safety of the people in Huashan Mountain."

When Yang Jiao heard this, he smiled knowingly. Because of his presence, not only his mother Yao Ji was still alive, but also the third princess of the West Sea, Ao Cunxin, and his second brother were just acquaintances.

Even because of Nezha, Yang Jian and Sihai didn't even have any friendship.

As a result, the bad relationship between him and Ao Cunxin was cut off, and there was no longer the experience in the original plot where Ao Cunxin drove everyone close to Yang Jian out of the house after the two got married.

When Yang Jiao thought that Ao Cunxin could not tolerate even a dog, he was speechless.

This is also an incentive for Yang Chan Sifan.

Inadvertently, I thought that in the world line, before my third sister was exterminated, she not only had a beautiful but powerful mother, a weak but brave father, a reckless but thick elder brother, and an active but naive second brother.

But in the blink of an eye, the building collapsed, his father's eldest brother died tragically, and his mother was captured by the heaven. Since then, he and his second brother have been displaced, embarking on a long journey of learning and art on the run to save their mother.

A few days ago, she would complain to her parents and be naughty with her brother. Overnight, she became well-behaved and sensible.

Later, all she had left was her second brother and a seemingly powerful lotus lantern.

However, the second brother Yang Jian married Ao Cunxin, and Guanjiangkou became their home.

Vaguely, Yang Jiao couldn't help but think of the scene when Yang Chan left the Yang family with her luggage on her back, her back full of helplessness and fear.

For Yang Chan, who grew up in a lively environment, she was not a natural god, and she had no one to teach her.

After the second brother Yang Jian destroyed his family, most of his thoughts were on learning skills to save his mother. After being canonized as a god, he was tied down by the family's family.

Yang Chan herself was only taught the cultivation techniques by Master Taiyi.

She has seen the prosperity and excitement before, so she has beautiful qualities such as gratitude, bravery and tenacity, but she also has corresponding weaknesses. She has a heart that is attached to the world of mortals, is afraid of loneliness, and longs for warmth.

Yang Jiao thought about Yang Chan's last long years spent alone in Huashan.

For one day, two days, one year or two, no one talked to her, no one understood her heart, and loneliness filled her time.

She can talk to herself, play chess with herself, act by herself, and lie to herself.

In the end, he was deceived by a scumbag.

Yang Jiao couldn't help but his eyes darkened slightly, which was also an important reason why he rushed there as soon as he heard that Yang Chan was looking for him.

"Brother, big brother." Yang Chan looked at Yang Jiao who didn't know what he was thinking, and shouted repeatedly.

"I just suddenly remembered that Erlang also came to Mount Tai to look for me for some unknown reason."

When Yang Chan heard this, he immediately smiled and said:

"In that case, my official duties in Huashan are almost settled. Let's go home together."

Yang Jiao suppressed a trace of bright light under his eyes and said softly:

"Okay, let's go home together."

In the evening, at the mouth of Guanjiang River, Yang Mansion.

Yang Jiao and his family, together with Master Yuding and Roaring Sky Dog, had a lively meal.

Yang Jian gestured to Yang Jiao with his eyes, as if he had something to say.

In a secluded house.

Yang Jian frowned slightly:

"Brother, a few days ago, the Queen Mother took Nezha down to earth secretly and visited Guanjiangkou in person. She actually wanted to find me as an official in heaven."

"So, you are not sure, so you want to come to Taishan to discuss it with me."

Yang Jiao answered.

"Not bad." Yang Jian nodded.

"Mother, what did she say?" Yang Jiao expected that Yang Jian would seek Yao Ji's opinion first.