Chapter 89: The Seventh Fairy Maiden!
After saying goodbye to his childhood playmates, Yang Tianyou began to sweep the yard of his own home alone. The fallen leaves were all over the ground, but Yang Tianyou didn't feel tired at all.
This is my home, and it will be in the future. No one can destroy it again. As long as I am here for a day, this is the Yang Mansion, and no one can come and run wild!
Yang Tianyou, holding a broom with one hand, paused and made a silent vow!
Yang Tianyou deeply knew that his true immortal realm's strength was still a bottom-tier existence in this world, but cultivation wasn't something that could be accomplished overnight, it couldn't be rushed.
After spending half a day, Yang Tianyou finally swept the yard with some vitality. In between, Yang Tianyou did not use any magic to assist him, he liked this sweeping style, it had been a long time since he had such a feeling.
Suddenly a gentle breeze blew, sweeping over the branches, and the few remaining leaves also fell to the ground. The yard started drifting with leaves again, and Yang Tianyou began to sweep once more.
A faint sigh: Is this really mortal life? But isn't it also true for immortals?
Ding ding ding......
It was a sound like the tinkling of wind chimes, and Yang Tianyou suddenly looked up to see that on the doorframe hung three pieces of jade, and the sound was coming from those three pieces of jade being blown against each other by the wind.
Soul Jade!
Yang Tianyou secretly thought that he had previously been unaware of what this was, but now he knew that it was the soul jade stone of Yaoji, himself and their three children!
Little did they know, Yaoji had long ago sealed her own and others' souls on this jade stone. As long as the person is intact, the jade remains whole; when the person dies, the jade shatters!
Yao Ji tied all five Soul Jade Stones together, and Yang Tianyou would certainly know the emotions in her heart.
Live and die together!
A fairy and a mortal make a vow of life and death together, what kind of feeling is this, to be willing to give up one's own life for love.
Cultivation is for the sake of longevity, but Yaoji was willing to live only a hundred years for the person she deeply loved, this feeling made Yang Tianyou feel heartache just thinking about it.
What exactly has he done to deserve the favor of this extraordinary goddess, Yang Tianyou asked himself, an ordinary mortal with a flesh body, what virtue and ability does he have?
Of course, Yang Tianyou is a brave and decisive person. Before, he didn't know or understand, but now it's different. Yang Tianyou knows that Yaoji loves him.
But what about himself? Does he love Yaoji? Yang Tianyou knows that he is just a fake, people can pretend, but can feelings be faked too?
Shaking his head, Yang Tianyou stopped thinking about this very difficult problem.
Originally five Soul Jade Stones now only three are left, and these three are Yao Ji, Yang Jia and Yang Chao.
The two dead people were Yang Tianyou and Yang Jiao.
Yang Tianyou thought for a moment, and a golden light flashed across his brow, a golden eye appeared in the middle of Yang Tianyou's brow!
Then, suddenly, there was a golden eye.
Yang Tianyou's Qiankun Divine Eye!
The jade stone that had fallen to the ground was swept by the golden light of the divine eye and immediately flew into Yang Tianyou's palm.
Heaven and earth, all things are transformed from chaos, and chaos can naturally repair all things. Yang Tianyou quickly repaired the jade stone in his hand with the gray chaotic energy in his body.
There are two pieces in total, one is Yang Tianyou's own, and the other is obviously Yang Jiao's!
Yang Tianyou gently threaded two pieces of jade together with a string and carefully hung them together with three other pieces.
The sound like wind chimes came up again with a gust of wind.
Listening to this sound like a wind chime, Yang Tianyou felt it was so beautiful, just like yesterday a long, long time ago!
Ouch!
The long uninhabited house creaked like an antique, making a creaking sound.
A musty smell of rotten wood wafted over, and Yang Tianyou quickly took a deep breath, knowing that this was the reason why no one had lived here for a long time.
So, Yang Tianyou was here, on the one hand, quiet and meditating, on the other hand, thinking about how to rescue Yaoji.
Three days later, a tall woman in a white gauze dress floated down from the sky above the Yang Mansion, as beautiful and noble as a goddess from the ninth heaven!
This woman is about twenty years old, and her age cannot be discerned, but the temperament on her body is not something that ordinary people can compare with.
"Uncle!" A clear and crisp voice came out of the woman's mouth.
Yang Tianyou turned around and was immediately stunned. How could there be such a beautiful woman in this world?!
This woman is like a lotus flower out of the water, elegant and refined, with a hint of subtle elegance, ethereal and charming. Yang Tianyou knew who the visitor was, and had some impression in his memory, so he blurted out: "Qī ér! You are Qī ér!"
"Yes, Uncle, I am indeed Little Seven. Unfortunately, my aunt was taken away and I couldn't rescue her. And aren't you supposed to be dead?" Little Seven asked in confusion. This Little Seven was also the last one of the Seven Fairy Maidens. Yang Tianyou had once suspected that this was the same Seven Fairy Maiden who married the Cowherd. Yang Tianyou was very puzzled as to how such a beautiful woman could possibly fall for the Cowherd, and wondered if there was something unknown controlling things."
"Heh heh, Little Qi, I will definitely rescue your aunt. As for how I survived, it's because a superior being saved me. At that time, I didn't completely die, so after being rescued, I started cultivating. Although the cultivation period is still short, I have confidence to bring out Yaoji, even if Heaven itself tries to stop me." Yang Tianyou's tone became even more arrogant at the end of his words.
With the majestic purple energy, having merged with Pangu's heart, Yang Tianyou knew that his future was boundless, and even saints would one day be trampled under his feet.
"But, alas, I'm afraid it's futile. Do you know how formidable the Heavenly Court is? The Jade Emperor is a quasi-saint level expert, and you're only at the True Immortal Realm cultivation level now. How can you resist the Heavenly Court? Even if you could, when would that be? You might be able to wait, but what about your aunt? She can't hold on for much longer in the dungeon without seeing daylight, and with her powers sealed, she really can't take it." Qi Er said somewhat sorrowfully, although he was still skeptical of Yang Tianyou's information, but they didn't have a better plan either.
"Hmph, even if the Jade Emperor's cultivation is high, I will still rescue Yaoji quickly. It's my fault for not being able to protect her." At this moment, Yang Tianyou suddenly felt that he and this world were inseparable.
"Never mind, let's not talk about this for now. I don't know how you've managed to survive until now, but you must rescue Auntie as soon as possible. If not, Auntie will definitely not be able to hold on. The Jade Emperor's methods are very cruel, and he won't tolerate even a speck of dust in his eyes. Since Auntie has broken the heavenly rules, the Jade Emperor will definitely not let go of this opportunity to make an example out of her. You're on your own!" Qi'er said, finishing her sentence before leaving.
After Qi'er left, one day his heart became even more urgent, and it seemed that the original plan had to be tightened again.

