I, Yang Qingxuan, the son of Yang Jian, the young master of Guanjiangkou.
All the gods and Buddhas of the three realms know that the most precious second generation god in the world is me. The Jade Emperor is my grandfather, Yang Jian is my biological father, and the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas is my mother's family - my mother is the third princess of the West Sea. She betrayed the Dragon Palace for my father. Although she later returned to her mother's family, my status as the "grandson of the Dragon Clan" is real. My father taught me the Eight-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu when I was a child, the Dragon Palace gave me Dinghai Pearls, and I ate countless flat peach golden elixirs from Heaven.
It seemed like the whole world was supporting me.
But I know that this "world" is fake.
It's not a fantasy, but I know a story - a story called "The Lotus Lantern". In my past life memory, this was just a drama. The protagonist in the play is not me, but my half-brother, Chen Xiang. And my father, Yang Jian, actually wants to play the "big villain", using his notoriety to force Chen Xiang to grow up, to split mountains to save his mother, and to overthrow the old rules of heaven.
Just to give birth to an unreliable "New Tiantiao"?
I looked around me: My dear aunt San Sheng Sheng was a lover. She couldn't defend Huashan for a mortal Liu Yanchang. She was pushed down the mountain simply because she asked for it. His biological father appeared to be cold and ruthless, but in fact he endured the humiliation for his sister and acted out a long-lasting drama. As for Liu Yanchang, a poor scholar who could only recite poems and write poems, he fell in love with a fairy and couldn't even fart when something happened.
According to the plot, these people want to support agarwood and leave me alone.
Joke.
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The sight of human corpses makes people feel warm.
The sight of human corpses makes people feel warm.