Chapter 172: Yao Ji's Soul! The Whole Story——

Between reincarnations!

Pingxin looked at Yang Jian in the small world in his palm, no, to be precise, he should be looking at the eye of heaven between Yang Jian's eyebrows.

After a few breaths, after seeing through the mystery of the eye of heaven, Pingxin chuckled.

"Eye of heaven... the eye of the emperor of heaven, Haotian is really willing to give it up!"

Holding the small world, Pingxin took a step and came directly to a certain boundary between reincarnations.

Between the thoughts, an incarnation flew out of the body, holding the small world, and flew out of this boundary.

Stepped into the gap between reincarnation and the netherworld.

Here, there was already a figure waiting here, looking at Pingxin who walked out of the reincarnation, and hurriedly bowed.

"Haotian greets Empress Pingxin!"

Who else could this be but the Haotian Emperor of the prehistoric heaven above the nine heavens.

Although Haotian seemed calm at this time, if you look closely, you can still see the anxiety in Haotian's eyes.

Pingxin smiled quietly.

It is very rare for a great man in the quasi-sage realm to look like this.

"Fellow Daoist Haotian, no need to be polite."

Pingxin said softly.

Haotian looked up and looked at Pingxin who was holding the small world in his hand, and his eyes swept over Yang Jian in the small world.

"Empress Pingxin, I wonder if Haotian can grant my request?"

Pingxin did not speak, but raised her hand and broke the small world in front of her, releasing Yang Jian inside.

Yang Jian, who was caught in a frenzy, didn't care about anything. Seeing the surrounding restraining force disappear, the sky eye between his eyebrows suddenly shone brightly.

He wanted to use the same trick again and use the light of the sky eye.

But...

"Bold!"

Haotian shouted at the side.

The sky eye, which was originally shining brightly, was immediately shaken, and the light that gathered suddenly dissipated.

If Yang Jian who was sober saw this scene, he would be extremely heartbroken.

You know, the eye between his eyebrows has been with him for ten thousand years, but it has never been so obedient.

The power of the eye of heaven has been restrained, but Yang Jian has not. At this time, Yang Jian, who is in a rage, is like a demon.

His main consciousness has long been dormant, and what controls him at this time is the will to fight and... the obsession in his heart.

But...

Yang Jian, who is in the realm of Daluo, can cause any turmoil in front of Empress Pingxin and Emperor Haotian.

Either of them can easily suppress Yang Jian.

Pingxin did not make any move, and the violent Yang Jian with scarlet eyes suddenly softened and fainted directly.

And then, the finger that Pingxin pointed out had already landed on the eye of heaven on Yang Jian's forehead.

There was no shocking phenomenon, and it was very calm. When Pingxin retracted his finger, a little golden light appeared between his fingers.

That was... Yang Jian's eye of heaven.

Looking at the unconscious Yang Jian, there was no eye between his eyebrows, only an empty hole.

Seeing this scene, Haotian's eyes suddenly showed a touch of surprise.

Although Pingxin did not answer, Pingxin's actions at this time undoubtedly explained everything.

With a thought, a little light was taken out in front of Haotian, and then the light quietly grew larger and gradually revealed its shape.

Soon, a beautiful female soul appeared in front of Haotian.

The woman was floating in front of Haotian, even though her eyes were closed in a coma, her eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and there was an indelible sorrow between her eyebrows.

"Empress Pingxin, please!" Haotian pushed the woman's soul to Pingxin.

Pingxin did not do as Haotian thought, but shook her head slightly and said softly: "No hurry."

"Empress?"

Haotian's face tightened, and he looked at Pingxin in some surprise.

Of course, he was not worried that Pingxin would covet his things.

Although this thing may be extremely important to him and countless creatures in the prehistoric world, it is nothing to Saint Pingxin.

"You still need to ask the person involved about what you are going to do." Pingxin said softly, pointing his finger again.

The soul of the woman pushed by Haotian suddenly woke up.

"Erlang!"

The first moment she woke up, the woman exclaimed directly, and then looked around with a blank face.

And at first glance, she saw Pingxin in front of her.

Although she couldn't recognize Pingxin, she couldn't help but feel a warm and strong sense of security in her heart.

This warm feeling was even better than when she was in Yang Lang's arms. A blush rose on her face, but...

The next moment, her shy face suddenly turned pale, and she subconsciously moved closer to Ping Xin, and then she spoke weakly: "Brother!"

"You still have the nerve to call me brother!"

The moment the woman woke up, Haotian, who was originally anxious, changed directly. A trace of anger ignited in his heart, and he shouted immediately.

Haotian's sister.

The identity of this woman's soul is self-evident.

The sister of Emperor Haotian, the mother of Yang Jian and Yang Erlang, and the reason why Yang Jian attacked the underworld this time, Yao Ji.

Yao Ji did not speak, but lowered her head and said nothing.

"Hmph!" Haotian snorted coldly, and immediately stopped looking at Yao Ji, turned his head and bowed to Ping Xin and said: "Please help, Queen Pingxin!"

Pingxin, who was about to watch the show, saw this scene, and a look of pity suddenly appeared in his eyes, but he calmly shook his head and repeated: "There's no rush."

"Do it? Why do you do it?"

Yao Ji looked at her brother with a confused look on her face.

To be honest, from the moment she met her brother, in her perception, her brother has always been extremely domineering and uncompromising.

She had never seen her brother look like this.

Yao Ji turned to look at Ping Xin, looking at this figure that made her feel warmer than she had ever felt before.

It was she who made her overbearing brother become like this.

Queen Pingxin?

This name sounds familiar!

Perhaps because only her soul was left and she had suffered severe injuries before, Yao Ji felt a little dizzy at this time.

but...

The next moment, Yao Ji's eyes changed. She stared blankly at a figure not far away, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Erlang!"

At this time, Yao Ji didn't care about her brother, nor did she care about Empress Pingxin who made her feel warm.

At this time, Yao Ji only saw the figure of Yang Jian not far away in her eyes, but... the next moment, Yao Ji saw her son's eyebrows.

I saw that scary hole.

"Erlang——"

A shrill scream sounded.

Yao Ji seemed to be going crazy and wanted to rush towards Yang Jian.

but...

At this time, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't make any progress.

Feeling her condition, Yao Ji's eyes suddenly turned and looked at Haotian aside.

At this moment, there was no fear in her eyes, no look of weakness.

"Brother, please let Erlang go. You can do whatever you want to me. I beg you to let Erlang go."

Yao Ji begged hysterically.

but...

The more this happened, the stronger the anger in Haotian's heart became.

"Erlang...Erlang...all you have in your eyes is your Erlang." Haotian growled angrily.

"elder brother..."

Yao Ji looked at Haotian blankly.

Although Haotian always acted domineeringly in front of him, but getting angry... this was the first time he saw Haotian get angry.

but...

After just being stunned for a moment, Yao Ji's mind was once again filled with Yang Jian's empty eyebrows.

"Brother... Erlang is your nephew! How can you bear it..." Yao Ji whispered hoarsely.

"Nephew, I don't have such a nephew." Before Yao Ji could finish her words, she was directly interrupted by Haotian, who sneered.

"Before, in Taoshan, he threatened that if he didn't let you out, he would kill me."

"Brother, Erlang just made a slip of his tongue." Yao Ji wanted to defend.

"He made a mistake... He, a Daluo Jinxian, would make a mistake." Haotian sneered.

At that time, even from an endless distance, he could feel the anger and murderous intent in Yang Jian's heart.

This was a slip of the tongue... If he had missed it, the ax would have hit his neck.

"this..."

Yao Ji opened her mouth but was speechless.

Not to mention Da Luo Jinxian, even Taiyi Jinxian like her, who was piled up with resources, would not make such a mistake.

Every word and action is from my heart.

No one can do this except some monks whose way of practice or whose nature is biased lies.

“Empress Pingxin, there’s no need to wait, let’s do it directly!”

Haotian looked at Pingxin again and said in a deep voice,

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Ping Xin, who was enjoying the show, was startled, his indifferent eyes immediately fixed on Haotian, and he spoke softly.

"Haotian doesn't dare!"

Haotian was shocked and quickly bowed down.

He was arguing with Yao Ji just now, and then he subconsciously used the tone he usually used in heaven.

After staring at Haotian for a few breaths, Pingxin looked away.

"I hope it won't happen again."

"Yes!" Haotian said respectfully.

Of course, that's the case on the surface, but that's not necessarily the case in the heart.

"Do it? Why do you do it?" Yao Ji looked nervous, "Brother, are you going to kill Erlang?"

"Don't worry, I won't touch your son." Pingxin said softly.

"I just want to give you back what originally belonged to you."

Ping Xin said, then put the little brilliance between her fingers in front of her.

"This is...the Eye of Heaven?"

Yao Ji's face changed slightly. As someone who once possessed the Heavenly Eye, she could recognize it at a glance even if the Heavenly Eye was in a wrong state at this time.

After seeing the look of Yang Jian on the side, Yao Ji immediately understood and her face turned extremely pale.

"I don't want it."

Without any hesitation, Yao Ji spoke directly.

"That belongs to Erlang. I have already given it to Erlang. Madam Pingxin, can I ask you to return the Eye of Heaven to Erlang?"

"To Erlang..." Pingxin chuckled.

"You really want to give it to your Erlang. You must know that with your qualifications, having the cultivation of Taiyi Golden Immortal is already the limit of resource accumulation."

"After that, no matter how much resources you have, it will be impossible for you to break through to the Great Luo Jinxian. Only this Heavenly Eye..."

"Integrate this heavenly eye into your own body, and then reincarnate. With your current accumulation, you will definitely be able to break through to Da Luo Jinxian in the next life."

"And even if your Erlang loses his Heavenly Eye, with his cultivation as Da Luo Jinxian, he will not be in danger of falling. At most, he will be trapped in Da Luo realm in this life."

"I don't."

Yao Ji didn't hesitate at all, she still shook her head and refused.

"I am a mortal, and I am very satisfied with my current level of cultivation."

Regarding what Yao Ji said about me as a mortal, perhaps other people in the ancient world, even other saints, did not know.

But Pingxin knew the whole story very well.

Haotian was born as a boy beside Taoist Hongjun, although he did not have an innate divine background.

But it is also innate, a creature that is transformed into an innate spirit.

Naturally, there is no sister.

But the appearance of Yao Ji made Honghuang and many interested people in Heaven very confused.

Emperor Haotian, where did his sister come from, and... her qualifications are so poor.

Over the years, if the resources Haotian had given to Yao Ji were given to those geniuses, a Taiyi Golden Immortal might have been cultivated.

Maybe one or two Da Luo Jinxian will appear.

Of course, those resources are not worth mentioning to Haotian. What is precious is the Sky Eye, which is the treasure that Haotian plans to give Yao Ji to break through the Great Luo.

Even ordinary Daluo with the help of heavenly eyes can improve Yao Ji's qualifications and understanding, making it possible for her to go further.

So where did Haotian's sister Yao Ji come from?

All I can say is that this was an accident.

An accident occurred during Haotian's reincarnation practice.

Of course, it doesn't matter.

It is enough to know that Yao Ji is Haotian's sister, and a biological sister.

"As a mortal, it is enough for me to have such a level of cultivation. I have never asked to become a Daluo Jinxian in my life."

Yao Ji looked at Ping Xin and said softly.

"But Erlang is different. He has extraordinary talent. That eye... is the only treasure I can give to Erlang."

Listening to what Yao Ji said, she couldn't help but nodded.

She could hear Yao Ji's sincerity at this moment.

But Haotian on the side was anxious.

For this reason, you gave the Eye of Heaven to your son.

If you want treasures, I have more. Do you want spiritual roots or spiritual treasures?

If you need spiritual roots, you must have innate spiritual roots. Eat the flat peaches from the peach tree until you are full.

If you want spiritual treasures, I have plenty of high-grade innate spiritual treasures here. Even if they are top-grade innate spiritual treasures, it doesn’t matter.

Why did you give away the Eye of Heaven?

But at this time, Haotian could not move at all.

There is no doubt that the only one who can have this kind of power is Empress Pingxin who is standing by.

At this moment, Haotian felt a rare regret in his heart. He regretted why he didn't prepare a few innate spiritual treasures for his sister back then.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have given away this Heavenly Eye!

Pingxin didn't know what Haotian was thinking.

But looking at Yao Ji and Haotian in front of them, as well as Yang Jian lying dead next to them, Ping Xin couldn't help but reveal a smile on his face.

"I understand. If that's the case, then leave the rest to me..."

As he spoke, Ping Xin stretched out his right hand, and a force of reincarnation enveloped Yao Ji and Yang Jian.

Haotian on the side couldn't help but become nervous.

Although the cause of this matter was his request for Pingxin to take action, Pingxin did not accept the reward, or anything else.

There was not even the slightest affirmative answer to him.

Even though he was the Emperor of Heaven and the strongest among the saints, he could not interfere with the saint's behavior... At this time, he could only watch everything happen.