The Great Talisman

　　 If you could return to the legendary Primordial Land, the legendary Little Ice Age, and the legendary Cambrian Era, what would you do?

　　Facts have proved that nothing can be done if they are not eggs!

　　 Yang Sanyang raised his head and looked at the bright and bright full moon above his head. The heaven and the earth seemed to be covered with silver yarn.

　　 It has been five years since he came to this world. God knows how he came into this world. He suffered five years of sin and five years of suffering in this world, but he did nothing.

　　 At this time, Yang Sanyang was sitting under the Vulcan Altar, staring at a flame above him in a daze.

　　 There are gods in this world, and the flame enshrined on the altar in front of Yang Sanyang is the **** of the tribe.

He has lived in this tribe for five years. Apart from eating and sleeping every day, he sits under the altar and stares at the flame, hoping to peek at the power of the gods, or gain a little spiritual practice. Also good.

　　 It's a pity, except for the exchange of items during the sacrifice, this flame is like a dead thing, completely ignoring Yang Sanyang.

　　 "Look at me, I have worshipped you thousands of times, can your old man give me a reply?" Yang Sanyang squatted under the altar, sighing and frowning.

　　 He has used all kinds of methods, such as offering sacrifices, singing, dancing, telling stories, and even nirvana food in later novels...

　　Ran and egg.

　　 (Vulcan: Squeak~~~)

"How can I communicate with the gods? Don't force me to lift the table. Honest people have a temper!" Yang Sanyang muttered squatting on the ground, watching a female primitive come forward, and handed the fruit in his hand. The fruit instantly turned into refined meat.

　　 The female primitive person left, Yang Sanyang blinked and blinked, and a pair of eyes stared at the flame: "Material transformation, the technology of the 21st century is not as evil as you!"

　　 "Don't be so cold, just teach me, okay..."

　　 "The novel has mistaken me! All kinds of acting like cute and cute are useless at all! My old face, I'm embarrassed and thrown into a different world!" Yang Sanyang looked at the high platform and tried all his methods for five years.

"It's really toasting and not eating fine wine, forcing me to take the most unwilling path!" Yang Sanyang turned and left, his smile gradually darkened: "There is not much time left for me! Really not much Now! This is the last year! And... my patience is going to run out!"

　　 This scene has been repeated for five years, starting from the moment Yang Sanyang walked out of the cave and saw Vulcan, it began to repeat itself.

　　 In five years, his patience is really going to run out!

　　 The sun was sinking, and his face was exhausted. Yang Sanyang ate a little fruit and walked out of the cave to sniff the slightly cold air.

　　 All kinds of weird human-making sounds in the cave are endless. Yang Sanyang stood alone at the entrance of the cave, facing the cool breeze, feeling the lavish smell in the cave behind, and he couldn't help but wrinkle his nose.

　　 The night of primitive people, there is no other fun except for creating people.

　　 Of course he doesn't have such a heavy taste, he goes to hang out with a group of apes, not to mention the young body, he does not have the strength to hang out.

"The moon tonight seems to be a little different!" Yang Sanyang looked up at the bright moon in the sky while idle, with a hint of doubt in his eyes. I don't know if it was an illusion. He suddenly felt that the moon at this time was a bit bigger than before. .

　　 "Impossible? It must be my illusion." Yang Sanyang muttered, sniffing the smell of the tip of his nose, and could not help but subconsciously leave the cave and walk dozens of steps into the distance.

　　 Looking at the endless depth, the wild beasts running on the earth, Yang Sanyang did not dare to get too far from the entrance of the cave, lest he become a snack for the beasts.

　　 It’s just that the beasts tonight seem to be different from the past, there is no **** killing, and some are just endless restlessness, constantly roaring and roaring under the moonlight.

　　 screamed at the bright moon on the horizon.

　　 The roars one after another resounded throughout the night sky, making people numb.

　　 "Huh?" Yang Sanyang retracted his gaze from the hazy ground, raised his head subconsciously, his eyes widened in surprise, and he saw that the moon in the sky had really become bigger.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, a dozen breathing effort was originally only a bright moon the size of a pot lid. At this time, it has become like a grinding plate, and it is increasing at a speed that can be checked by the naked eye, until it turns into the size of a basketball court. It stopped abruptly.

　　 I don't know if it is an illusion, Yang Sanyang seemed to see a crystal-clear laurel tree rooted in the bright moon on the horizon.

　　 The earth is as bright as day, and it seems that a large 200-watt light bulb is lit.

　　雨

　　 I don’t know when there is a hazy drizzle between the sky and the earth, there is no cloud, and the rain does not know where to come. The bright silk threads between the sky and the earth are connected to form a bright stream, constantly circulating between the sky and the earth.

　　 The wild beast exulted, prostrated on the ground and kept bowing, and then swallowed the liquid flowing in the air into its mouth.

　　 There is a rhythm that resembles the origin, and it resonates with the bright moon in the sky, which seems to form a mysterious connection. The full moon in the dark seems to communicate with the herd, and the consciousness is connected together.

　　雨?

　　 At this time, Yang Sanyang changed color in amazement. Where is the rain, this is clearly the legendary Emperor Liuxu, who specially unlocked the wisdom of the beasts and opened the apertures to become the beasts.

　　 No wonder the beasts are not killing tonight, they are all waiting for the arrival of the emperor.

　　 "Chance! Chance! Chance in the novel!" Yang Sanyang's heart beat wildly and his eyes were red.

　　 opened his mouth subconsciously, and then the emperor flowed through his mouth, dissipated in the air, or was absorbed by the vegetation.

　　 "My damn...why can any animal absorb it, but I can't!" The opportunity is current, but it can't be absorbed, Yang Sanyang has an urge to scold his mother.

　　 With his mouth wide open desperately, Yang Sanyang jumped up and down, but it was a pity that even if the emperor's fluid slid past his side and flowed out of his mouth and nose, he couldn't absorb it at all.

　　 stretched out his hand across the void of light, his palm was wet by the rain, and Yuehua received a bump from his palm, seeming to disturb a certain rhythm, breaking out of the rain and returning to the bright moon.

　　 The beast in the distance was devouring Emperor Liuliu, but Yang Sanyang could only watch it, watching the sky full of Yuehua slip away from his hands, helpless.

　　 Looking at the huge swallowing beasts in the distance, Yang Sanyang's jealous eyes were red.

　　 Emperor Liuliu came and went quickly, and before the tea time, the Emperor Liuliu had disappeared, and the bright moon on the horizon was gradually returning to normal.

　　 The breeze is slow, everything is like a dream, if it weren't for the words of the wild beasts roaring up to the sky, the whole body exuding black air.

　　 Looking at the black gas billowing and roaring beast, Yang Sanyang was a fool, and he knew that the beast had become a climate.

　　 The wild beast, who had no wisdom, had undergone the emperor's slurping process at this time, and his eyes showed amazing spirituality. The black hair flashed with lustrous luster at this time, as if it were flashing lights.

　　 The bones were metamorphosed, and the sharp claws were like a knife, and the bluestone fell on the ground and turned into tofu.

　　 There was a roar, the pores all over his body exuded billowing black air, the blood veins were stimulated, and the supernatural powers regenerated.

　　 Kill! The wild beast that had just swallowed the emperor's fluid morphed into a monster beast. At this time, the emperor's fluid was over and he began to poison the prey around him.

　　 Going bloody, wet the soil under my feet.

　　 The demon spirit is rolling, and there is already a demon wind echoing it.

　　 "It's not good! These wild beasts may still be able to resist with the danger of the cave mouth. If they become monsters, wouldn't everyone have to become the rations of monsters?

　　 Besides, this is not just a monster, but a group of monsters?

　　The human race is in danger!

　　 He had sensed the crisis, and was about to turn back and walk back, but suddenly only heard a sound of breaking through the air, and a white horse shot out from the soil under the moonlight, like a small firecracker, thinking about Yang Sanyang's neck bite.

　　Monster!

　　 is a monster that has become a climate, like a crystal body, like the most perfect carved jewelry, extremely beautiful.

　　 "My life is over!" Yang Sanyang's brain was blank, and the little snake was too fast to stop him.

　　A monster is a monster, even if it has just become a climate, it is already extraordinary.

　　 All this happened so quickly, as if between sparks and flints, even before he could close his eyes.

"boom"

　　 The flames flickered, and the rest of his life was left behind.

　　 Yang Sanyang was not dead, it was the monster that died. He could even see the cold and merciless eyes of the little snake, revealing a bloodthirsty look, and then turned into ashes in the fire.

　　 is not just the little snake. Not far away, the flames are rising, and where the flames are shining, the demon gas seems to be the natural gas that meets the fire, and it bursts into ashes.

　　 The flames are gorgeous, covering hundreds of miles, the sky and the earth are bright, lit by the flames, and they become beautiful fireworks.

　　 In an instant, a hundred miles of it became quiet~www.wuxiahere.com~ Those monsters that had the chance and hadn't had time to awaken, had already turned into ashes all over the floor.

　　 "Whoo~"

　　 Yang Sanyang is like an arrow from the string, rushing towards the source of the glory, but after running for a hundred meters, his steps have stopped abruptly, and he can't take half a step again.

　　 That is the altar of the tribe, where a flame is enshrined. At this time, the flame that fills a hundred miles is emitted by the flame.

　　God!

　　 That is the **** of the tribe, the **** of fire in the tribe!

　　 This is the first time he has seen the God of Vulcan appear in the five years since he was reborn.

"boom!"

Pushing the golden mountain down to the jade pillar, Yang Sanyang knelt down under the Vulcan altar without hesitation. Regardless of whether the other party could understand it or not, he just said loudly: "Supreme God, please accept me as a disciple and give me long life. Wonderful way, I would like to follow your footsteps and become your follower."

　　 The flames in the sky came and went fast, and disappeared in an instant, and the night once again enveloped the earth, only the flames were still burning quietly on the altar.

　　 Yang Sanyang's heart beats faster and he keeps tapping his head, his words are full of piety, and his brain is blank at this time.

　　 That night, Yang Sanyang stupidly knelt down in front of the altar and knelt for the whole night, without receiving a response from Vulcan.

　　 That night, countless primitive people were in the cave without knowing that they had escaped.

　　 That night, frost fell, and Yang Sanyang fainted in front of the altar. Then the morning sun rose, and the primitive man who was awake hunting found the trail, and returned to the cave with his frozen body on his back.

When he woke up, he was already in the cave, watching the flames in the cave quietly. He was silent for a long time, and then tightened the skin on his body and sighed: "You are forcing me! I was originally. I don't want to be like this! You are forcing me!"