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He couldn't remember how he was carried back to the temple by the Howling Celestial Dog, nor could he remember how the Howling Celestial Dog kowtowed and begged, so he sent the beggar leader away. Moonlight scattered down from the broken skylight, bright and beautiful as always, but it also exuded an indescribable coldness that even caused his bone marrow to congeal.

The moonlight was just within his reach, but he was no longer able to hold it in his hands. That elegant woman should be hugging Jade Rabbit and her bosom sisters and chatting with them, right? How could she think of him again? Even if he did, it would be nothing more than a joke, the best joke related to being despicable in the Three Realms!

"I would like to see … "Jade Tree." The clumsy excuse that he had repeated countless times before appeared in Yang Jian's memory once again. He smiled sadly. Back then, when he was forced to peel off his deepest secret with blood on his body, that feeling of helplessness had once again flooded his entire body. The only difference was that at that time, he still had some hope, and could only watch as Chen Xiang grew stronger. Now, the only thing he had was despair.

The Howling Celestial Dog, who had been tired for the entire day, fell into a deep sleep. The old beggar was also lying by the fire, snoring loudly. Yang Jian closed his eyes slightly. He did not want to look at the moonlight again, but the scenery in front of him grew brighter and brighter. It was as if the moonlight was gradually moving closer to him. Following that, all of the brilliance was cast towards the divine table not far away. After the divine table was broken, the earth parents-in-law slowly revealed her true body.

Grandma Lu pointed at him with her cane and said in disgust, "Old man, I don't want to see this person again. He's staying here and dirtying our temple!"

However, Eunuch Lu was a bit nervous. He shushed her and said, "No, let's go back." Old True Lord … Cough, Yang Jian seems to still be awake! "

Grandma Lu coldly snorted and said, "So what if I'm awake? Today in the city, he is also awake, and is even more miserable than a wild dog. "

Earthen Lord forced a smile and said, "Old woman, you are inciting the people at the market to humiliate him in every possible way. What's the use of that? His current appearance is already miserable enough."

Grandma Lu asked curiously, "You sympathize with such a despicable person?" Earthen Lord shook his head and said, "Sympathy? This kind of shameless person that wouldn't even let his sister go, for his own future, my old man would spit on him every time he sees him. I just feel that he's already fallen to this kind of state. If we continue to have a hard time with him, it will only dirty our own hands! "

Grandma Lu smiled and said, "That's what you call it! It's also true that stealing a chicken is not enough to reverse the situation. This person has become the biggest laughingstock of the three realms. Taking a few steps forward, he spat out a mouthful of saliva towards Yang Jian.

When the words of the two earth parents-in-laws were conveyed over word by word, Yang Jian's face turned even paler. When he felt a chill on his left cheek and spat out a mouthful of saliva, he suddenly opened his eyes, revealing an incomparably sharp killing intent. Grandma Earth was so frightened that she kept backing up. However, Earthen Lord hurriedly reached out his hand to hold her back. Smoke began to flash as she turned back into a clay figurine on the divine table.

"Yang Jian, I didn't think that you would be humiliated by such a little deity." As the killing intent dissipated, he suddenly had the urge to laugh, leaving him at a loss.

The saliva on her cheeks was dried by the wind. The cold moonlight also gradually moved past the skylight and fell towards the west. The male chicken started singing. A new day was about to begin.

However, there was no hope. All that was left was to suffer day after day.

The remaining trace of Qi stubbornly protected the weak heart. The first thing the Howling Celestial Dog did when it woke up was to help him with his meal. Still unable to even move a single finger, Yang Jian stood there quietly like a spectator, while his heart was filled with an absurd feeling.

"The jokes of the Three Realms … Not bad at all. He had once been an Empyrean God of Justice, but now, he couldn't even go on a hunger strike for his life. His biggest dream was actually death … How can there be a more ridiculous joke than this in the Three Realms? "

In the forest outside the temple, there were two pairs of eyes watching everything from night until dawn.

One of them was tall and sturdy, with only his left arm left. He was holding a purple jade staff, and his face was ashen. The other man was younger and more handsome. He looked into the temple and asked, "Uncle, what should we do now?" The person has already been found, but looking at how he is now, I'm afraid it's impossible to continue competing with you! "

The one-armed man did not say a word. After a while, he slammed the purple jade staff on the ground and shouted: "This is too much!"

The young man was stunned and asked curiously, "What?" The one-armed man said in a dense manner, "No matter what, Yang Jian is still a rare man in the Three Realms. It's really preposterous for him to have to suffer the evil aura from the earth even now." The young man asked, puzzled, "Didn't he have enmity with us? Uncle, why are you acting on his behalf? "

The one-armed man snorted and said, "What does a child know?" "Back in the day, when his third sister was trapped in Mount Hua, she annihilated my Nine Spirit Cave as a demon without a care for beauty. She relied on the powers of the lotus flower lamp, and I was defeated but could not do anything about it. "

The young man said, "That's right. Of your nine sworn brothers, only my father and you survived. "My father mainly focused on his Taoism and could not fight in actual combat. Thus, uncle, you charged into the mountain alone to seek justice for the brothers who died tragically in the Nine Spirit Caves."

The one-armed man sighed, "That's why I said Yang Jian is a rare man in the Three Realms. Alien cultivators like me have always been regarded as monsters. If the deities killed him, then so be it. Who would care if it was fair or not? Only this Yang Jian wouldn't allow me to hurt his sister, but he fought me fair and square, and didn't rely on any magical equipment. Although he cut off one of my arms, I am convinced of his defeat. "

The young man said, "But this Yang Jian has a terrible reputation in the Three Realms. Sell his sister and kill his nephew. What he did to his family members was worse than a pig! " The one-armed man said coldly: "I only believe in my own martial arts cultivation. To be able to train in the spear technique that is as straightforward as the sun, how can he be a shameless person with monstrous greed? "

"After I had my arms broken and injured, he had promised me that he would fight again. "Erlang has shown that True Lord Sheng's promise was not a false one. How can he be so dispirited, wasting his time and time to wait for death?"

As the one-armed man spoke, he already walked steadily into the temple, with no hesitation in his steps.

The old beggar was stretching comfortably, the Howling Celestial Dog was sweating profusely, it was scared of its master's resistant gaze, but it still tried its best to restrain its fear. As it forcefully fed the soup, it did not even notice that the door of the dilapidated temple silently opened, and someone slowly walked in.

Yang Jian's body trembled slightly. He choked on the soup and could not help but cough. The Howling Celestial Dog anxiously patted his back and said, "Sorry, I … I'm always so careless! " However, he discovered that Yang Jian's gaze had regained some of the spirit of the past, and was looking over his shoulder.

Two purple lights burst out, and with a bang, the mud on the table was shattered into pieces.

The Howling Celestial Dog was shocked, it used its body to block the flying dirt for Yang Jian. When it turned around, it saw a one-armed man holding a Purple Jade Staff, silently standing behind it.

"Who is it?" The Howling Celestial Dog shouted.

The one-armed man did not answer, and only looked quietly at Yang Jian. After a long time, he lightly sighed and said to the Howling Celestial Dog, "There is a saying that I don't know if you like it or not. If I were you, I would have definitely killed your master when he was injured. "

The Howling Celestial Dog said angrily: "You dare! If you want to kill my master, then come and kill me first! "

The one-armed man said leisurely: "Kill him? Me? I wanted to kill him, but not now. " The purple jade staff in his hand produced 1000 staff shadows. With a rustling sound, before the Howling Celestial Dog could react, its body suddenly became cold and its outer clothes broke into thousands of pieces that fell to the ground.

The one-armed man stared at Yang Jian once again, and said in a deep voice, "I have already mastered my staff technique, but what about your promise? That year, after you cut off one of my arms, did you promise me the chance to fight again? "

Yang Jian looked at him with a hint of disappointment in his eyes. As if he didn't see it, the one-armed man continued, "Yang Jian, I will give you time, you must fulfill the words you've said yourself. Do you want to lie like this for the rest of your life? Erlang Shen, use your own power to stand up again and give me an explanation! "

The young man followed him into the temple and saw what was happening. He was somewhat confused. Looking at his uncle and then looking at Yang Jian who was leaning against the wall and unable to move, he felt a strange expression from both of their faces. There was no hatred, but it was clearly a desire to fight.

"Erlang Shen, the reason I came out of the mountain this time is for the old debt that I had with the Nine Spirit Cave. Don't you have someone you want to protect? If you still want to stay on your guard, then stand up as soon as possible, because you have no other choice. "

That was the last sentence the one-armed man said in the broken temple. The Howling Celestial Dog watched him leave with the young man. Only then did it feel cold sweat all over its body.