Chapter 278: The Neighbor's Daughter Has Just Grown Up

You say, what exactly does that Dizang want to do?

Leaning in Ao Yifan's embrace, Meng Po held a strand of hair and gently swept it across Ao Yifan's broad chest.

He naturally wants to siphon off the underworld's qi fortune!

Ao Yifan said.

But, does that Dizang alone have the ability for that?

Meng Po said disdainfully: "Not to mention Her Majesty is still here; even if it's the Ghost City Great Emperor and his entourage, they'd be enough for him to drink a pot of!"

Hehe, you still underestimate the methods of the Western Teaching.

Ao Yifan smiled, pinching Meng Po's small hand, and said: "His original grand vow linked his qi fortune with that of the underworld; without a proper resolution, even Earth Mother couldn't resolve him, otherwise the entire underworld's qi fortune would be affected."

Hmph, really a piece of dog-skin plaster!

Meng Po said dissatisfied: "Besides, he actually dares to covet the authority of reincarnation; I will let Her Majesty know about this."

Fine!

Ao Yifan said: "Alright, I still have things to do on my end, so today..."

Speaking, Ao Yifan prepared to rise and leave.

But, coming in is easy, leaving is hard; Ao Yifan's visit is not easy, and Meng Po would hardly let him go so easily.

Hey, wait, keep it down!

Ao Yifan looked speechlessly at Meng Po, who had transformed into a female war goddess.

Hmph, rest assured, I just want that unfeeling and unjust man to hear it, to let him know how happy I am now!

Meng Po let out a cold snort.

Upon hearing that, Ao Yifan couldn't help but shiver.

Good thing I'm not a scumbag; otherwise, these women's revenge would truly be grudge-filled!

……

After a full day and night, Ao Yifan was finally released.

Before he left, he also instructed Meng Po to take good care of the Northern Marquis, giving him the strongest VIP treatment in the eighteenth level of hell.

Meng Po also had no objection, after all, she often had to bring Ji Xian to experience the various items in the eighteenth level of hell; bringing the Northern Marquis along was no trouble.

And after leaving the underworld, Ao Yifan headed straight for the overseas immortal islands.

After all, because of the Yang Jiao matter, Yun Ying has become a bit thinner overall.

This concerns the grain store for my own children; Ao Yifan cannot be careless.

……

Swish—

Heavenly flower rain fluttered; Yang Chan, who had grown into a slender, graceful maiden, was practicing the spell taught by her mother.

Suddenly, the little girl moved her divine sense, forming a hand seal.

Immediately, countless flower petals around her condensed into a flying sword, thrusting toward a direction.

In the next moment, where the flower sword struck, ripples of space spread out; simultaneously, a figure appeared—could it be anyone other than Ao Yifan?

Seeing the flower sword up close, Ao Yifan merely waved his right hand, and the originally fierce and unmatched flower sword froze before him.

Immediately, as Ao Yifan gently grasped with his right hand, the flower sword dispersed, turning into a beautiful flower skirt appearing in his hand.

Uncle Ao!

With a beaming smile on her face, Yang Chan flung herself into Ao Yifan's embrace like a butterfly.

Hehe, you're a grown lady now; you should pay attention to your influence.

Ao Yifan smiled and handed the flower skirt in his hand to Yang Chan.

Upon receiving the flower skirt, Yang Chan flicked her hand and put it on.

Uncle Ao, how does it look? Is it nice?

Yang Chan spun a circle in front of Ao Yifan.

Beautiful, Chan'er is the prettiest!

Ao Yifan laughed and said.

Upon hearing that, Yang Chan blinked and said: "Then, Uncle Ao, you say, compared to my mother, who is more beautiful?"

Cough cough

Facing Yang Chan's question, Ao Yifan couldn't help but lightly cough, shifting the topic: "By the way, your recent cultivation is not bad; you actually managed to detect my concealment technique."

Seeing Ao Yifan evade, Yang Chan couldn't help but pout.

However, she soon wrapped her arms around Ao Yifan's arm, saying: "It's not that I discovered your concealment technique, Uncle Ao; it's a kind of sensation—whenever you get close, I feel a special sensation."

Upon hearing that, Ao Yifan said somewhat surprised: "Really or fake?"

Yang Chan smiled without speaking; for a moment, Ao Yifan couldn't tell whether this girl's words were true or false.

However, that little tyke from back then has finally grown up!

Ao Yifan felt a sigh in his heart, and couldn't help but feel the swift passage of time.

Just then, two figures, one large and one small, floated down—none other than the immortal Yun Ying with a little girl.

Seeing Ao Yifan and the two, the immortal Yun Ying couldn't help but say: "Chan'er, you're all grown up, yet you still like to act coquettish with your uncle just like when you were little."

Sister, embarrassing, even Yu Xiang doesn't act coquettish toward her father anymore!

At that moment, the little girl Ao Yu Xiang beside Immortal Yun Ying also made a funny face at Yang Chan.

Hmph, you ugly little girl, watch me catch you—I won't spank your butt!

Being teased by the little girl, Yang Chan's face flushed with anger and embarrassment; she let go of Ao Yifan's arm and reached to grab Ao Yu Xiang.

Yah!

On the other side, Ao Yuxiang also pretended to be frightened, turned around and fled.

Hehe, the two little girls are quite sensible, knowing to leave space and let us be alone.

After the two little girls left, Ao Yifan pulled Fairy Yunying into his embrace.

Although we are already an old married couple, no matter how many times, Yunying still blushes.

Yunying, I brought you a gift this time; guess what it is.

Ao Yifan said with a smile.

Upon hearing that, Fairy Yunying's face turned even redder, and she whispered, "How annoying, you're teasing me with embarrassing things again."

Hearing Fairy Yunying's words, Ao Yifan knew that this woman had misunderstood.

Although Ao Yifan had indeed given Fairy Yunying many nice things before to increase their enjoyment.

But in all conscience, Ao Yifan's gift this time is absolutely proper.

Forget it, I won't tease you anymore!

Ao Yifan waved his hand, and immediately released Yang Jiao's soul.

Jiao'er!

Although many years have passed, the moment Yang Jiao's soul appeared, Fairy Yunying recognized him at once as her eldest son who had died tragically.

On the other side, it seemed that upon hearing Fairy Yunying's voice, Yang Jiao's soul, which had been somewhat dull, showed a flicker in his eyes.

Mother, mother?

Yang Jiao spoke.

Upon hearing that, Fairy Yunying was already in tears, for after so many years she had finally seen her child again.

However, looking at Yang Jiao, now only a soul, Fairy Yunying's heart still ached deeply.

Husband, what happened to Jiao'er?

Fairy Yunying could clearly see that Yang Jiao's condition was very dire.

Upon hearing that, Ao Yifan immediately gave a brief explanation of Yang Jiao's situation.

Given Yang Jiao's special status, even the Underworld would find it inconvenient to send him into reincarnation; perhaps he had spent too long in the Underworld, causing his soul's spiritual awareness to be worn down considerably, which is why he has become what is now a foster son.

Ao Yifan said.