The envoy of the Heavenly Court suddenly remembered that Guanjiangkou is a forbidden place for the immortals in the Heavenly Court!

Nothing else, Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun from Guanjiangkou was the person who saved his mother on Taoshan that day, and he had a great fight with the Heavenly Court.

"I'm so unlucky! Why were I sent to do this chore!"

The messenger of the Heavenly Court lamented and shouted loudly.

"Stop the immortal, keep someone under the knife! Let me tell you slowly!"

Several auras have appeared here, and they are Yang Jian and Meishan brothers.

Their eyes were cold and there was no hiddenness, and they all looked at the messenger of the Heavenly Court coldly.

The messenger of the Heavenly Court knew that these people were not kidding and might kill them at any time.

His Majesty the Jade Emperor did not make any explanation for the Taoshan incident and it was left unresolved.

However, these people are all characters in the Battle of Taoshan, and their hostility towards the Heavenly Court will not be reduced.

I don’t know what Your Majesty is thinking, but he even invited Yang Jian to attend the Peach Banquet?

But now is not the time to think about this. Seeing that everyone did not take action at the first time, the messenger of the Heavenly Court had already felt what life was like and he had survived after a disaster.

"Can the true Lord of Erlang Xiansheng Yang Jian be there? I am here by Your Majesty's order. This time I specially invite you to attend the Peach Banquet at the Heavenly Court once every 100,000 years. There is no hostility."

"Peach Banquet? Aren't you here to prepare a letter of war?"

Yang Jian was also surprised when he heard this, and thought that the Heavenly Court had finally remembered what he did in Taoshan and was preparing to settle the score in the autumn.

But I never expected that this time I would invite myself to attend the Peach Banquet.

"How dare you, I'm just a sender."

The messenger of the Heavenly Court said quickly, trying his best to express his purpose in this trip.

Looking at the Heavenly Envoy who was full of survival, Yang Jian and others believed him and breathed a sigh of relief.

Although they are not afraid of any attack on the Heavenly Court, who likes to make trouble?

They lived in Guanjiangkou for a long time and were already full of feelings for it.

I don’t expect this beautiful scenery in Guanjiangkou, so it becomes a tragic battlefield.

"In this way, I'll spare your life! Let's go!"

Yang Jian withdrew the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand and turned around and left.

"Wait, Lord Zhenjun..."

The messenger of the Heavenly Court shouted from behind, and Yang Jian stopped and turned his head.

"Um?"

His eyes were cold and his murderous intent was terrifying, which made the envoy of the Heavenly Court tremble.

"Uh, it's okay, I wish Lord Zhenjun a prosperous martial arts! Goodbye!"

The messenger of the Heavenly Court replied a few words, and then left the place without looking back.

I originally wanted to ask whether Yang Jian agreed or not.

But judging from this situation, whether Yang Jian agrees or not, his life must be left here.

"Forget it! This disciple of the Changsheng Palace cannot afford to offend him."

One or two are like this, and the majesty and mysterious heavenly court is not easy to use at all.

Just inform me. I can’t control whether they like to go or not!

Looking at the left envoy of the Heavenly Court, Yang Jian frowned slightly.

"Brothers, you can protect me here. I'll go back and find my master."

Yang Jian ordered the Meishan brothers.

"Don't worry, Mr. Second Master, go there, we will take good care of it here."

The Meishan brothers also knew Yang Jian’s entanglement and didn’t say much.

Yang Jian immediately left Guanjiangkou, rushed all the way back to Changsheng Palace.

When I arrived at the Palace of Changsheng, I did not see my master or the golden-winged roc.

Inside and out, in the vast Palace of Changsheng, only Kong Xuan was left behind, and he was alone.

Watching Kong Xuan brewing tea alone at the door, he looked at the road at the door from time to time.

Yang Jian found this to be quite sad and curious at the same time.

"Senior Kong Xuan, where is Master?"

"Master Palace Master, that day he said he had something to deal with and asked me to come back first.

Kong Xuan said as he spoke, his eyes burning: "Do you want to come over and have tea?"

"Forget it, you should rest!"

Yang Jian shook his head and refused, "My mother is still in the Palace of Eternal Life?"

"If you are here, you are practicing, just go find her."

Yang Jian thanked Kong Xuan and turned to find his mother Yao Ji.

Kong Xuan didn't say much, raised his teacup and watched the road at the door become increasingly lonely.

Yao Ji was practicing, and when she saw her Erlang coming in a hurry, she was a little confused.

"Erlang, what's going on? It's so hurrying?"

"Meet Mother!"

Yang Jian bowed to Yao Ji and said, "The person from Heaven said he wanted to hold a Peach Banquet and asked me to attend."

"Peach Banquet?"

Yao Ji was stunned for a moment, then she remembered.

"Yes, it's time to calculate the day, it's also the day for the Peach Banquet."

"This is a good thing! Why don't you go?"

"Erlang, let me tell you that this Peach Banquet is a grand event in the prehistoric world. I was so happy to watch the fun..."

"Mother, I, Yang Jian, don't care about the Peach Banquet!"

Seeing her mother and talking nonstop when she recalls the years, Yang Jian had to interrupt her and said that she had no interest in it.

"Yeah?"

Yao Ji's eyes rolled, she looked at her son steadily, sighing slightly in her heart.

"What a stubborn child! He is so quarrel, how can he find a wife in the future?"

As a mother, how could she not know her son?

Yao Ji naturally knew that Yang Jian didn’t like to join in the fun.

However, since he came to tell him about this matter this time, he must have felt that this was an opportunity for him to reconcile with the Heavenly Court.

Yang Jian didn't care about the view and attitude of Heavenly Court towards him, but he still hoped that his father would return to Heavenly Court one day.

However, this child was really stubborn and could not let go of his hatred for Haotian.

Even though I know that everything I had done at the beginning was done by Western religions, it still remains unchanged.

The only difference is that it may no longer think about killing the lofty emperor.

In response to this, Yao Ji shook her head and smiled bitterly, and had to say.

"You are not interested, but my mother is very interested."

"Erlang! How about you just treat it as a time to accompany your mother and go to heaven?"

Yang Jian came for this, so he was naturally happy.

In this way, the mother can return to heaven without disturbing her master.

However, Yang Jian still had a reluctance on his face.

"I hate that Tianting to the core, and Haotian also doesn't like it. I'm afraid I can't control the three-pointed two-edged sword in my hand."

"I know, my Erlang is the most powerful. How dare the Heavenly Court provoke you?"

"With you here, then what the Emperor of Heaven is not the case."

Yao Ji suddenly felt like she was back to coaxing the little boy, and she was happy and sad.

"Forget it, my mother said this, so I agree!"

Yang Jian nodded, looking like I was reluctant to do so.

Yao Ji shook her head, not caring about the child's stubbornness, and immediately took Yang Jian away from the Palace of Changsheng and went straight to the Heavenly Court.

Soon, Yao Ji and Yang Jian had already arrived outside the South Heaven Gate.
To be continued...