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Chapter 683 Guan Jiangkou, Yang Jian!

A few flowing clouds floated in the sky, and the gentle wind blew between the sky and the earth, whistling.?

Here, there is a river that has been like this for thousands of years, surging forward continuously. Although the water in the river is deep, it can be clear and clear. From time to time, it hits the bluestone and splashes a few waves and falls.

The name of this river is Guanjiang.

And in this place where Guanjiang River enters the sea... there is a cliff, the river water rushes and falls, falls into the sea, and stirs up a shocking sound.

Between the cliffs, there are a row of elegant pavilions standing on it.

Clouds and mists surround the cliff, and this place is called Guanjiangkou.

This is the place where Erlang Zhenshen Yang Jian is located.

The entire group of pavilions was quiet and elegant, with simple eyes clear eyes. Except for a few maids and servants who were back and forth, there were basically no other figures.

These servants and maids usually do things like cleaning the loft and other things, and they don’t need to do anything else.

All year round, except for the bright birds in the mountains, there are basically no other sounds in this group.

At this moment, at the front of this building, there was a person who stepped out of the void, wearing a majestic dragon robe, wearing a jade crown, and slightly condensed eyebrows and eyes, which was extremely precious.

When this figure appeared at Guanjiangkou, the two boring guards who were originally at the door were stunned when they saw this person, but when they saw it clearly.

Everyone was so scared that they knelt on the ground with a thump, and the cold sweat flowed down.

"Little God, I pay homage to Your Majesty!"

This person is the Jade Emperor and Zhang Bairen.

The Jade Emperor did not go to see the guards kneeling on the left and right, but looked outwards to the depths of the pavilion, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. His nephew... After many years of not seeing him, he still had the same temper, and he had not changed at all.

When he came to Guanjiangkou, he did not deliberately hide his breath. With Yang Jian's ability and magical power, he probably noticed it when he left the heaven and came to Guanjiangkou.

But even though he knew that he was here, Yang Jian still didn't even show up, which shows how unworthy this guy gave him the uncle.

However, the Jade Emperor just thought about it slightly and did not care too much about this matter. It will take more than one or two days for his nephew's attitude towards him.

This has been the case for thousands of years, and it has become commonplace.

"Get up."

The Jade Emperor left a few words and then stepped into the towers.

There is a garden in the pavilion, which is called a garden. In fact, there are no flowers in it. Most of them are green leaves and green grass. However, the location of this garden is leaning against a cliff that is ten thousand feet long.

Next to this cliff, there is a simple and elegant pavilion, inside which is a young man with handsome eyebrows and long and casual scattered around him, wearing blue and black clothes.

Holding wine in one hand, leaning on the railing of the pavilion.

Standing in this position, if you slightly turn your body, there will be a deep abyss below. However, this deep abyss is like a joke for this young man.

This person holding the wine glass is Erlang Shen, the second person in the Three Realms who dares to openly challenge the Jade Emperor in Lingxiao Palace!

At this time, a big dog with long black hair all over his body, fangs outside, and a fierce look appeared in the courtyard. The big dog was as high as a person's waist.

The Xiaotian Dog trotted to Yang Jian's body. The fierce look on her face turned out to be particularly well-behaved in front of Yang Jian. She lay at Yang Jian's feet and kept waving her tail.

A low moan came from the mouth full of fangs.

Yang Jian, not knowing what he was planning, looked at the abyss beside him. Under the abyss, the white mist was filled with mist.

And at this moment, a figure slowly appeared in the courtyard, and it was the Jade Emperor.

"Xiaotian Dog, you go down first."

Although Yang Jian didn't look at it, he knew that the Jade Emperor appeared and spoke lightly. The Xiaotian Dog lying on the ground was also extremely well-behaved. He stood up, first lowered his head slightly to the Jade Emperor to show respect, and then left the courtyard.

"What are you doing?"

Yang Jian didn't even look at the Jade Emperor, let alone saluting, and his body was still leaning against the railing, drinking the wine in his hand.

And the Jade Emperor was not surprised by Yang Jian's appearance at all.

He had to salute himself before he could see the ghost.

"Erlang, I know you don't like your uncle."

"I know you're still here?"

In his words, Yang Jian did not give the Jade Emperor any face, and he had not waited for the Jade Emperor to say the next sentence.

"In addition, I have never said that you are my uncle. Wherever His Majesty the Jade Emperor came from, I will be invited back. I am a small Guanjiangkou Temple and cannot accommodate you, the Supreme of the Three Realms."

In his words, Yang Jian’s name for the Jade Emperor was exactly "His Majesty of the Jade Emperor". These six words are particularly important.

But anyone can hear it, and the words are full of irony.

The Jade Emperor is the supreme emperor of the Three Realms. Although he has long been accustomed to his nephew's urination, his face still shows displeasure.

"Erlang, today I am not here to find you as the Jade Emperor, but as your uncle."

In the words of the Jade Emperor, even the claim changed from "I" to "I".

"uncle?"

Yang Jian raised his head and drank all the wine in his hand, then reached out his hand with the wine glass beyond the abyss. With a slight release of his hand, the wine glass fell into the abyss, sank into the fog-white aura, and disappeared.

A sarcastic smile arose at the corner of his mouth, and he turned around and looked directly at the Jade Emperor.

"Now, you'll say you're my uncle?"

Word by word... Yang Jian's figure stepped out in one step, changed his shape, and instantly appeared three feet away from the Jade Emperor.

"I begged you to beg my uncle to let my mother go, why didn't you treat me as your nephew?"

There was anger in Yang Jian's eyes...!

Looking at the man in front of me, this uncle of my own.

The Jade Emperor looked at his nephew and saw the fire in Yang Jian's eyes. It was a hatred for him. He naturally knew what Yang Jian hated. For so many years... he had been like this. He could do whatever he did and never diluted the slightest past.

Back then, in order to maintain the law of heaven, I could only sacrifice my sister who committed the serious crime of heaven, that is, Yang Jian's mother.

"Erlang, I'm not here to argue with you today." The Jade Emperor's eyes narrowed. Now the situation in the Three Realms has changed a little, and time cannot tolerate him and Yang Jian discussing such things here.

"Don't worry, you don't want to argue with me, and I'm not interested in saying anything more to you. Go back, my 'uncle'!"

The word "uncle" was read very heavily, then turned around and waved its long sleeves.

"Let's go slowly and don't send me off!"

It seemed like he had issued an order to expel the Jade Emperor.

Among the three realms, Yang Jian is probably the only one who dares to expel the Jade Emperor.

The Jade Emperor looked at Yang Jian who was turning around, and a trace of solemn meaning slowly appeared in his eyes.
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