frightfiction Chapter 197 Reporting to the Jade Emperor, the Yang family and others are all dead.
Chapter 197 Reporting to the Jade Emperor, the Yang family and others are all dead.
The Yang residence.
The Great Golden Crow personally escorted the now-dead Yao Ji to heaven to report back.
He gripped Yao Ji's shoulders tightly and squeezed them hard before saying:
"Aunt, don't blame me for being cold-blooded. Only when they are all dead will you be the same person you were before."
Yao Ji seemed not to hear, her soul following her children.
The remaining Marshal Tianpeng looked at Yang Jiao's head, closed his eyes, and waved his hand, giving the order:
"Examine their bodies."
Immediately, heavenly soldiers stepped forward, walked to Yang Tianyou's side, and turned him over. They saw that his wound had pierced through his chest from his back, and blood was flowing all over the ground.
Heavenly soldiers bow in reverence:
"Reporting to Marshal Tianpeng, Yang Tianyou is dead."
When the heavenly soldiers inspecting Yang Jian and Yang Chan approached, Marshal Tianpeng's hand visibly trembled.
This "Aging Palm" was taught to him by an old immortal he met during his cultivation. This was the first time he had used it, and he was so afraid of being discovered that his heart was in his throat.
The heavenly soldiers pulled open Yang Jian's robes and saw a five-finger red mark on his fair chest. His body was cold and devoid of Sheng hope.
When he wanted to go see Yang Chan again, Marshal Tianpeng stopped him, saying:
"She doesn't need to open it to look."
"Yes."
The soldier withdrew his hand, sensed the situation for a while, and then stood up to report:
"Reporting to Marshal Tianpeng, Yang Jian and his sister Yang Chan are dead."
The others watched as Yang Jiao's body was dismembered, and did not investigate further.
After all, even a god wouldn't survive if his head was chopped off by a precious sword.
As Lie Tianpeng lowered his head, he concealed his bloodshot eyes and said silently:
"It was Tianpeng's fault that I couldn't save you. I hope that the fact that your younger brother and sister are still alive can bring some comfort to your spirit in heaven..."
When he looked up again, the sadness in his eyes had vanished, and he waved his hand with a cold expression:
"Withdraw the troops and return to Heaven to report to the Jade Emperor."
Once there were no more heavenly soldiers behind them, the remaining five people came out, with Jade Cauldron Immortal standing out the most as he tiptoed around looking left and right.
Looking at the four corpses on the ground, the Heavenly General with the Curtain Rolled Up burst into tears, wailing in anguish:
"I failed to complete the task assigned by the Star Lord. It is all due to my incompetence. I have failed the Star Lord's entrustment."
The more heartbroken he cried, the more relaxed Yun Zhongzi's brows became.
"My disguise has reached a point where even immortals cannot distinguish it!"
Yun Zhongzi ran quickly to Yang Tianyou's body, turned the body upright, and pulled out a silver thread from behind the ear.
The next second, Yang Tianyou deflated like a punctured balloon.
"This is……"
The Heavenly General with the Curtain Rolled Up was taken aback.
He suddenly realized:
"It's fake! They're all still alive, it's all fake!"
After saying that, Juanlian suddenly stopped crying. With tears still on her face, she rushed to Yang Jiao's body, picked up the head, and began to pull out her hair.
Pulling one out didn't flatten Yang Jiao's head.
Even after pulling out two roots, Yang Jiao's head still didn't react.
Suddenly, the Curtain-Rolling Heavenly General cried out to Yun Zhongzi:
"Why didn't Yang Jiao's body change? Did I pull the wrong one? Which one was it?"
Yun Zhongzi shook his head regretfully at him and said:
"Time was too tight, so the fake body was made for Yang Tianyou alone..."
Maitreya walked up and looked at Yang Jiao, whose body had been torn apart, while he himself was completely unharmed. He was utterly puzzled.
Master Yu Ding even began to walk cautiously, touching his neck as if afraid his head would fall off at any moment.
His face was ashen; he was terrified.
He hadn't even regained his Golden Immortal cultivation level, yet he had already lost all hope. At that moment, he suddenly understood why he hadn't died, and said to the others who were also bound by the Heavenly Dao Oath:
"In my opinion, when Yang Jiao swore his oath, he said he would die on the same day, in the same month, in the same year. Today has not yet passed, so please give us a few hours of grace."
After all, when Yang Jiao swore the oath, she didn't say "to die on the same day, in the same month, in the same year".
Perhaps, only in this way can it be explained.
With a heavy heart, he lay down next to Yang Jiao's corpse, in a comfortable reclining position, his hands neatly clasped over his abdomen, and peacefully closed his eyes.
When death approaches, and we don't know when it will come, we can still say to them:
"Don't just sit there, everyone. The Yang family's territory is quite large. Find a place to lie down."
Master Yu Ding calmly awaited his death, but the others did not.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva squeezed Yang Jian's hand, took the sweaty escape button from his grasp, and frowned, saying:
"What did Yang Jiao say to those two? She didn't even use this magic artifact when she died."
Maitreya also sighed somewhat:
"If they had used it before that man raised his hand, they would have already reunited with Yang Tianyou in the Western Sect by now."
Hearing their analysis, Master Yuding took a moment to fan himself with a palm-leaf fan, dispelling some of the heat, before calmly placing his hands together and saying serenely:
"At this point, let's stop discussing it. If everyone dies neatly, people who come to see it in the future will at least have some dignity."
"Waaaah, that short-lived Yang Jiao."
"Even if I become a ghost, I will go down and catch up with you, and make you spit out the oath you made back then, sob sob."
Master Yu Ding could no longer hold back.
He was one of the twelve Golden Immortals under the command of the Primordial Celestial Venerable!
I wonder if that fat Taiyi Zhenren will shed tears and weep when he learns of his death?
The more he thought about it, the sadder he became, and he cried so hard that he trembled on the ground.
I thought that living too long would make me live as long as heaven and earth, but I never expected that at such an old age I would be defeated by a child who has lived for less than I have lived.
General Juanlian finally accepted the fact that the entire Yang family had saved Yaoji and Yang Tianyou, but the children had all died.
He respectfully placed Yang Jiao's head on the corpse and kowtowed three times in grief.
Then he pulled out the Demon-Subduing Staff and threw it into the sky, shouting:
"I failed in my duty to protect the Yang siblings and have no face to meet the Star Lord or the Emperor."
The direction in which he kowtowed last was the location of the Heavenly Palace.
"Your subject apologizes."
"Eh eh eh".
Master Yu Ding jumped up, thinking to himself:
"We who deserved to die are still alive, why do you insist on dying?"
Maitreya unleashed a wave of his magic power, catching the staff that contained all the magic power of the Curtain-Raising Technique in mid-air.
Suddenly at this moment.
Yang Jiao's body underwent changes.
Suddenly, a fleshy ball emerged from the severed neck, instantly transforming back into Yang Jiao's appearance.
The severed head had vanished without a trace.
Not to mention any traces, even the scent of a severed head has vanished.
Yang Jiao slowly opened her eyes. Under the blue sky and white clouds, it was as if nothing had happened...
Suddenly remembering something, she sat up abruptly and asked in a startled voice:
Where is my mother?
That sound.
Everyone immediately turned to look at her.
Head, how come it's better again?
Even Maitreya, a Taiyi Golden Immortal, couldn't believe what he was seeing; she was clearly dead...
Shocked, he even forgot the magic power in his hands and instantly lost his energy.
Seeing Yang Jiao resurrected from the dead, the Heavenly General Rolling Curtain was overjoyed, his smile mixed with tears as he shouted:
"It's alright, I'm glad you're alright. I haven't failed Xingjun's instructions."
An unexpected surprise.
The dying heart of Juanliantian beat again, and at this moment, he only wanted to look up to the sky and thank God.
just,
He looked up.
A rustling sound as it cuts through the air.
Take a closer look.
"No! I won't die!"
The demon-subduing staff landed directly on his head.
Bang!
Rolling up the curtain, Tian leaned his whole body backward.
At this moment, in the Heavenly Court, inside the Lingxiao Palace.
Yao Ji was escorted back to the court by the Great Golden Crow.
The Jade Emperor looked at his sister's withered face and closed his eyes in unbearable sorrow.
The Great Golden Crow stepped forward, knelt on the ground, and bowed in response:
"We have fulfilled our mission and brought back Fairy Yaoji. All members of the Yang family are dead."
"it is good!"
The Queen Mother of the West rose in response.
If Yao Ji is severely punished, no deity in Heaven will dare to violate the Heavenly Laws again.
Of course,
When the Jade Emperor heard the Golden Crow's report, his mind went blank.
Countless images of Yang Jiao's face and words echoed within.
"Uncle Immortal, you need to work hard to get promoted!"
"Uncle, this is our secret."
"You're so kind, Uncle Immortal."
He disregarded his image, instantly stood up, and angrily asked:
"What did you say!"