The Three Worlds God

The Three Worlds God
Flute Goddess Orange.


"Thank you swordsman Yang Guo." Astara salutes the honor.


"Not to overdo it. Otherwise because of the information from the Lin'an sect head, we would never have been able to defeat the assyura."


"Hahaha .. It's all because of this son-in-law, she told me about Asyura's weakness." Gongfu pointed towards Astara.


Yang Guo smiled kindly looking at Astara. "Greetings to the swordsman, then excuse me first."


"Wait a minute, swordsman. Stay here first. However, we are all grateful that the swordsman was willing to give this ganoderma to the Lin'an sect" Gongfu said.


"If the sect master asks, I can't refuse," Yang Guo replied slightly bowing.


Bailin came to bring green tea to Yang Guo. He continued to look at Yang Guo's face, his face like it was no stranger to him.


"Bailin, take swordsman Yang Guo to his room" Gongfu said.


Bailin continued to pay attention to Yang Guo. "Let's come with me."


Yang Guo followed Bailin from behind.


"As I've seen you?"


Yang Guo smiled amiably. "I'm a traveller, maybe we never met on purpose."


"That's not what I mean, your face is so familiar, you're like you've been in my life" Bailin said as he opened a room for Yang Guo.


At that instant Yang Guo's eyes turned crimson staring at Bailin. Yang Guo uses his magic so that Bailin forgets about his past. Bailin awakens and forgets the memory of the god of war.


"You can rest here" said Bailin.


"Thank you, swordsman."


Bailin closed the door. Yang Guo smiled sinisterly looking towards the door, then he used his magic so that no one would peek at him. He immediately kicked the small chair behind him.


"I have to figure out how to kill the god Narendra, otherwise he can expose my deeds first to the emperor of the heavens." Yang Guo shouted out loudly.


That night, Yang Guo heard the sound of a flute. He was very familiar with the singing of the song with the sound of this flute. This flute is often played by the goddess Orange to nourish living things on earth.


Yang Guo walked out of the room immediately looking for the source of this flute sound. He went up to the roof and saw Jiarong and Astara standing affectionately. Jiarong stopped the chant of his flute when he saw Yang Guo.


"Broker Yang Guo is here too" Astara smiled.


Yang Guo smiled knotingly. "I heard a very beautiful flute, so I looked for the source of the sound."


Jiarong and Astara stared at each other in wonder. "The rider can hear the sound of the flute I'm playing?"


Yang Guo nodded.


"That means that the level of cultivation of swordsmen is high so that I can hear my wife playing flute" Jiarong said.


Astara nodded. "This is my wife Jiarong."


Jiarong smilingly looked at Yang Guo half-down. "Greetings to the swordsman Yang Guo who gave red ganoderma to the Lin'an sect."


"Miss Jiarong need not hesitate, it is just a form of my gratitude to the Lin'an sect."


"The rider is too low" said Jiarong.


"Then I say goodbye, afraid to disturb you both." Yang Guo unceremoniously descended from the roof immediately entered the room.


"I don't think anyone can hear the flute other than my husband" Jiarong said .


Astara embraces Jiarong's shoulders. "In this world there are still many people who have a high level of cultivation. We just don't know."