Chaos Spirit Field

In the fairyland of Yaochi, Zhao Shanhe and Yang Hui were pouring out their hearts and longings when a beautiful maid hurried in to announce, "Your Majesty, Master Erlang wishes to see you."

Upon hearing this news, Yang Hui couldn't help but look puzzled and asked softly, "Husband, why did Yang Jian come to see me?"

Zhao Shanhe smiled slightly and replied softly, "Wife, my second brother is here to see me. He's really impatient. He must be here for those disciples of the Chan Sect."

Yang Hui was even more puzzled after hearing this, and curiously asked, "Husband, didn't you kill the Blood Red God King? Those disciples of the Chan Sect should be safe. Yang Jian can just ask Yun Xiao to lift the restriction. Why did he need to look for you?"

Zhao Shanhe let out a playful smile as he jokingly replied, "My dear wife, that's why I said Second Brother is impatient. Those disciples of the Chan Sect are indeed fine, but they're too embarrassed to show up. The leader of the Styx Sect can be either male or female, so there's no need to worry too much."

Yang Hui rolled her eyes at Zhao Shanhe and said coquettishly, "Not everyone is as open-minded and indifferent as you are. This is Yunlong's mistake. As the father, you should go and solve the problem. Sister Duoduo has been waiting for you for many years. Give it to her later."

The maid next to him cast an expectant look at him. Zhao Shanhe frowned and replied softly, "I'll go deal with the disciples of the Chan Sect. You all just wait there in vain."

Yang Hui looked at Zhao Shanhe's departing back and said to Qian Duoduo jokingly, "Sister Duoduo, why don't you go and take a shower?"

Qian Duoduo said with tears of gratitude: "Thank you so much, Queen of Heaven, for making it possible."

Yang Hui said with a worried look on his face, "Sister Duoduo, just call me by my name from now on. My husband will be leaving soon, and we don't know how many years it will take for him to come back. Let's go take a bath."

Zhao Shanhe left Yaochi Fairyland. He saw Yang Jian and said softly, "Second brother, long time no see. When can I attend your wedding with Nezha?"

Yang Jian quickly explained: "Brother-in-law, Nezha and I are brothers, not the kind of relationship you think."

Zhao Shanhe said earnestly, "Second brother, take care of yourself. I will go and rescue those disciples of the Chan Sect."

Somewhere in heaven, there are thirty-two stone statues neatly arranged. These stone statues are lifelike and look like real people.

Zhao Shanhe looked at the stone statues and said, "My fellow disciples, I greet you. The Styx leader is actually quite beautiful. You haven't suffered any loss, so what's there to worry about? Brother Huanglong, you are a stone statue now. If you move any more, you will be exposed. I apologize to you on behalf of my son. You are all silent, and you don't intend to forgive me, right? You will become a stone statue forever."

When the stone statues saw Zhao Shanhe about to perform his magic, they all came to life. Guang Chengzi said bitterly, "Junior brother, why are you forcing me so hard?"

Zhao Shanhe smiled, his eyes gleaming with amusement as he slowly spoke, "Third Brother, it's just sleeping with a woman, what's the big deal? I know you want to stay here quietly for a few years, waiting for the storm to pass before reappearing. But Yang Jian doesn't want to, and it's hard for me to refuse his request."

Jiang Shang, who was standing nearby, had a very good relationship with Yang Jian. Seeing Guang Chengzi's angry expression, he quickly stepped forward to smooth things over, saying, "Third Brother, Yang Jian's nephew also means well. You are his elder, so don't bother with him."

Seeing this, Zhao Shanhe immediately began to fan the flames, saying with a sly smile, "Third Brother, I heard that Nezha wants to marry Yang Jian, but he doesn't seem too happy about it."

Hearing this, Guangchengzi was immediately furious and shouted indignantly, "How dare Yang Jian treat Nezha like this? I'll teach him a lesson! This marriage is secured! I believe Junior Brothers Yuding and Taiyi will definitely give me this favor!"

Zhao Shanhe laughed even more happily upon seeing this, and jokingly said with a gloating look on his face: "Haha, Third Brother, I wish in advance that Yang Jian and Nezha will get married soon and have a baby soon!" After saying that, he winked at Guangchengzi.

The disciples of the Chan Sect present responded one after another: "Yang Jian and Nezha must get married and have a child soon, otherwise we will not agree."

Zhao Shanhe gave these people some bad advice and left. As for whether Yang Jian and Nezha would get married, it was probably inevitable. They couldn't escape the calculations of Jade Ding Zhenren and Taiyi Zhenren. After all, they were all from the same sect, but they didn't share the joys and sorrows.

In the fairyland of Yaochi, in Yang Hui's boudoir, Zhao Shanhe looked at the naked Qian Duoduo and said to a certain place, "Wife, why are you doing this?"

A voice came: "Husband, don't let Sister Duoduo down."

Zhao Shanhe said in a frivolous tone, "Wife, I prefer to sleep with you on the same quilt, hugged by you on both sides. You can't escape, for sure."

The nights are short, the sun rises high, and from now on the emperor no longer attends court. Happy times are always fleeting, not because the day of separation has arrived, but because the three beauties, Yang Hui, Yang Xiaochan, and Qian Duoduo, are all pregnant. Zhao Shanhe was deeply depressed by this, and couldn't help but wonder when his spearmanship had become so accurate. Could it be that it was easy for gods to conceive? If he had known earlier, he would have controlled it. With nothing else to do, he decided to go for a walk.

Sanxian Island, once the sanctuary of the Three Goddesses, has become the home of Zhao Yunlong, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao since Zhao Yunxiao took over the Jiejiao sect and took over the Biyou Palace. They work hard for the prosperity of the Zhao family.

One day, the warning array on Sanxian Island was suddenly triggered, and Zhao Yunlong emerged from it. Seeing that it was Zhao Shanhe, he hurriedly bowed and said, "Yunlong greets father. I wonder why you've thought of looking for me today."

Zhao Shanhe said seriously, "I came here to see you. It's been a long time, why haven't you heard anything?"

Zhao Yunlong was speechless, and said helplessly, "Father, some things depend on fate. You can't be impatient. I've tried my best..."

Zhao Shanhe caressed Zhao Yunlong's head with fatherly caress. He said dissatisfiedly, "With an incomplete soul, how can you reproduce? You are Zhao Yunlong, not Hongjun. Since you can't make up your mind, let me help you."

Zhao Yunlong's expression changed, and he roared angrily, "Zhao Shanhe, I don't need you to control my life."

Zhao Shanhe sneered, "You're so stubborn! Only the strong have the opportunity to control their fate, but unfortunately you're not one of them. I gave you a chance, why didn't you cherish it? Pangu is much more sensible than you. Since you can't make up your mind, I'll help you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Taoist Jie Yin in the distant Great Leiyin Temple disappeared. Zhao Yunlong's soul was finally complete. He opened his eyes blankly, his heart filled with mixed emotions. He said helplessly, "Father, why are you doing this?"

Zhao Shanhe said seriously, "Zhao Yunlong, your idea is too naive. I won't gamble the lives of my loved ones with you. Your previous status is not important. If you want to resolve the doubts in your heart, then work hard to reproduce. Otherwise, you will stay in this world and go nowhere. That's all I have to say. You can do whatever you want."