Chapter 463: People Who Do Not Respect Life Are Not Worthy of Life

Suddenly, Ranqing sent a message to Yang Jiao:

"Since the creation of heaven and earth, there has never been a co-lord of heaven and earth. Even if you want to make one up, you should at least make up a decent story."

Yang Jiao replied quietly:

"One flower and one world, one tree and one floating life. How could you know that there is no sky outside the sky?"

Ying Yuan had obviously never heard of such a character appearing in the vast immortal history, but now that he knew it from someone who had a special relationship with him, he didn't think he would deliberately make up any lies to deceive him.

"The person King Shura mentioned is indeed a being that Ying Yuan cannot match."

"Now that Ying Yuan knows that he has violated the laws of heaven and is ashamed of many of his comrades, closing his eyes and waiting to die here is the best outcome. If he involves other people, it is not what I want, but it will only add to his guilt."

Yang Jiao's expression became increasingly mocking:

"Close your eyes and wait to die?"

A dripping sword pill appeared out of thin air, and instantly turned into a fierce sword light, which rushed towards Ying Yuan with lightning speed.

Under the instinctive warning of his soul, Ying Yuan pushed Yan Dan away without any hesitation, and at the critical moment, he spread the immortal power all over his body.

However, after two hundred years of Qing Dynasty cultivation, Yang Jiao has completed the third level of the Great Virtue Zizi Sutra, and he can be said to be invincible in the realm of gods in this world.

"boom!"

This sword light was far more terrifying than Ying Yuan imagined. In the blink of an eye, his body-protecting power was defeated, and a long wound was cut on his chest and abdomen, and his body was hit hard. It hit the Kunlun Sacred Tree and then fell to the ground.

Yan Dan was caught off guard and looked at the scene in front of him. When he saw Ying Yuan kneeling on the ground, his clothes were stained with blood, he kept coughing up big mouthfuls of blood, and he hurriedly ran over.

"Jun Ying Yuan."

While supporting Ying Yuan, she glared at Yang Jiao:

"Why are you so moody and wantonly hurting others?"

Yang Jiao said expressionlessly:

"If you open your mouth and talk about life and death, don't you think that people who don't respect life are not worthy of life?"

"Ying Yuan, you want to die, but I will not hesitate to make it happen."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ranqing came to her senses. She never expected that Yang Jiao would take action and seriously injure Ying Yuan with one blow. She asked coldly:

"Xuan Ye, as the saying goes, a tiger's poison cannot eat its own child. Could it be that you still want to kill your own son with your own hands?"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence.

Especially Yan Dan, who looked suspicious and thought:

"Didn't you say that Ying Yuan was born as an immortal and then trained to become an emperor in the heavenly realm? Why does he still have a father?"

She looked at Yang Jiao's appearance, then looked at Ying Yuan's face, and said to herself:

"That's right. With such similar faces, I'm afraid no one would believe them if they were not father and son."

Yan Dan seemed to think of something again, a look of horror appeared on her pretty face, and she couldn't help but say in her heart:

"King Shura? Ying Yuan is actually a member of the Shura tribe that was destroyed in the Battle of Creation, and he is from a royal family."

After a while, Ying Yuan slowly stood up with Yan Dan's support, paused and said:

"I didn't expect that I also have a father, and what I didn't expect was that I would be severely punished the first time we met."

Seeing Ying Yuan's sad look, Ran Qing quickly comforted:

"Yuan'er, your father is cold-faced and soft-hearted. He doesn't really want your life, otherwise he wouldn't show up to heal your injuries now."

Ying Yuan laughed out loud:

"No wonder Emperor Zun raised me since I was a child and has always had great expectations for me. It turns out that Shangshi Yuanzun is actually my mother, and Emperor Zun is my uncle."

Yan Dan was stunned for a moment as he listened to one jaw-dropping secret after another.

Yang Jiao lowered his eyes and sighed:

"You look like me, but your mind is still like your mother's. We, the Shura clan, have our own divine power, and our cultivation is a hundred times stronger than other clans, but we are cursed to have a short life. But you are uniquely blessed, with the addition of Shura divine power, and There is no short-lived curse.”

"But the mind is so weak."

"Sure enough, the things that are easiest to obtain are often the least cherished."

"If you continue to wish for death today, I will grant your wish."

Before Ran Qing and Ying Yuan could say anything, Yan Dan woke up in an instant. He immediately protected Ying Yuan behind him, then opened his arms, with a hint of deep thought in his eyes, and said quickly:

"Ying Yuan found out that his parents were together, how could he still have thoughts of death? From now on, his family will be happy and share a family relationship, so he will definitely not think about it again."

She changed the subject:

"Since Hanlian's heart can undo the fire poison on his body, and my sister happens to be the head of Miaofa Pavilion, I can ask her to lend me Fu Xuanding for a while, and then take half of my heart, then everything will be fine The merits are complete.”

Yang Jiao's eyes were deep:

"Do you know that the method of retrieving people's hearts is extremely dangerous? The person who plucks out the heart will be in agony. If there is any oversight, his soul will be destroyed."

"You were so willing to risk your life to save him."

"It should be noted that in this ninth heaven, immortals and gods are not allowed to be emotional."

When Yan Dan heard this, his eyes wandered, and he immediately calmed down and said loudly and forcefully:

"I saved Ying Yuan just because he helped my sister and I save our sisters' lives when we first came into the world. After I entered the Yanxu Heavenly Palace, he saved my life several times. With such great kindness and kindness, I How can you just sit back and watch.”

She suddenly smiled and said:

"Furthermore, I have always liked to read some miscellaneous books, but I know that in ancient times, the leader of the evil spirits of the Shura tribe had a great reputation. He was an existence that single-handedly fought against all races in the world."

"There is also Shangshi Yuanzun, the goddess of war who is powerful in the six realms. Whenever she appears on any battlefield, she can scare the enemy to death and make them run away. She is a majestic existence that maintains peace in the six realms."

When Yan Dan said this, he seemed to be filled with admiration, his eyes were red and sparkling with crystal light.

She continued pitifully:

"Therefore, with you two here, how can I let this little lotus flower wither and disappear from the world?"

After saying these words, the tense atmosphere on the field was immediately broken.

After a while, Ranqing smiled:

"With your clever and lively temperament, no wonder Ying Yuan would bring you into his Yanxu Heavenly Palace."

After hearing this, Yan Dan couldn't help scratching his head and smiling.

Suddenly, Yang Jiao waved his sleeves and Ying Yuan and Yan Dan were knocked unconscious.

The light on his fingertips shook, and the fire poison in Ying Yuan's body quickly diminished. In the blink of an eye, the red lines on his heart completely disappeared, and the sword wounds on his body also healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then, a house suddenly appeared among the Kunlun sacred trees that looked like a lush forest, and the two fainted people flew into the two wings of the house.

The blue eyes moved slightly:

"It turns out that you were just trying to scare them. You already had the means to remove the Wuwu Fire from Ying Yuan."

Yang Jiao put his hands behind his back:

"I haven't gone so far as to want to harm my own heir. At most, I don't like his temperament and think he needs to be trained a little more."

With a thought, a black light appeared on the ground.

Immediately, Renhun appeared and he saluted respectfully:

"Renhun pays homage to the master."

Yang Jiao raised his eyes:

"You heard it just now. Now you can leave the old sect and follow the new master."

Renhun cupped his hands and replied:

"yes."

He turned into a black light and escaped into a house not far away.