The Great Talisman

　　 Yang Sanyang stared at Bai Ze with scorching eyes, and Bai Ze patted his chest: "Don't worry, just leave everything to me!"

　　 "That's good! That's good! I have an ancestor to do things, I'm relieved!" Yang Sanyang held up Bai Ze: "In this case, it is not too late, the ancestors should return to Zhoushan."

As he said, he threw Baize down, making Baize dizzy, and crawling out of the mud angrily, his eyes were full of anger: "Bastard, you guys are so deceiving! You are so deceiving! Until the next time I meet, my ancestors, I have to tell you that I can’t make any difference."

Although 　　 shouted on his mouth, he acted very honestly, turning his head and heading towards Bu Zhou Shan.

　　 Lingtai Fangcun Wonderland

　　 Daoyi Mountain

Daoyuan and Daoyi sat opposite each other, with the Qiongye Yuye placed beside him, Daoyi sipping his mouthful, with a touch of sadness in his eyes, while Daoyuan looked worried and sat opposite Daoyi, sipping the jade liquid with a small mouth. .

　　 "Brother, don't worry, there is always a way!" Daoyuan's eye circles were slightly red and swollen, and he had obviously cried.

"There is no way! The three plagues are fixed by nature. No one can get lucky. My foundation is destroyed. Although I recast my foundation now, it is too late. The difference is too much. When the 120,000 year limit arrives, It's my death date!" Daoyi's face was sullen: "The tribe has suffered, and now I have done nothing. I am sorry for the ancestors! I am sorry for the ancestors! I am sorry for the expectations of the people, I let them down!"

"Senior brother, don't do this, things are not at the last moment, how can you know that there is no hope?" Dao Yuan put down the wine cup, tears flowed in his eyes: "God treats you too harshly. , But it has experienced many calamities. First, the tribe was destroyed in the front, the foundation was unstable and the vitality was injured later, and now it is even worse, and the origin is damaged..."

　　 "Brother, don't worry. When the ancestor returns, no matter what, I will go to the ancestor and ask for a way to make up for the foundation!" Daoyuan sighed.

"It's useless! Don't bother!" Daoyi's body was full of alcohol, and his eyes were bloodshot: "If there was a way, I would have tried it. Although Patriarch is a top power, there is no way to change the number of days. ."

Having said this, Daoyi raised his head and looked at Daoyuan with a pair of eyes: "Junior sister, I am not afraid of death for my brother, I am afraid that you will stay alone in the world and be bullied. You are weak in temper, but very kind. , I don’t worry about staying alone in the world for my brother. I have lived for 100,000 years for my brother, interdependent and encouraged each other with the younger sisters, and there is no regret in this life. If there is the only regret, it is that you can’t get married with the younger sister. Junior sister’s 100,000 years of infatuation awaits an explanation."

　　 Having said that, Daoyi suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Daoyuan's palm: "Junior sister, would you like to marry me?"

"Master... Master... Brother... Your foundation is damaged. We are discussing how you can repair your foundation and survive the calamity. Why did you suddenly say this?" Dao Yuan's complexion was blushing, and he suddenly withdrew his fingers, looking around, sitting down It's hard to be safe, as if it had been stabbed by a needle.

　　 "One hundred thousand years of waiting, I will give you an explanation for my brother!" Moral eyes burned and said: "The tribe is gone, the cultivation base is gone, and the immortality is vain, brother now only you are left."

　　 "Senior brother don't want to say frustrating things, brother don't be frustrated, there is always a way!" Dao Yuan bowed his head.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 Seeing Daoyuan's complexion, Daoyi could not help but frowned: "Could it be that you are not happy?"

　　 "Senior brother, didn't you say that you and I were both certified to be gods and then talk about becoming a Taoist couple?" Daoyuan raised his head to look at Daoyi.

Daoyi looked at Daoyuan with a pair of eyes, and his scarlet eyes stared at her. After a while, he looked up to the sky and laughed and sneered: "Hahaha! Hahaha! I know, you must see my tribe destroyed and lost. Status. The cultivation base is damaged and there is no hope for longevity, so I despise me!"

"Yeah! Yeah! My foundation is now abolished, and my life is hopeless. When the time limit of 129,600 years arrives, I will immediately turn to ashes and disappear. What about you? You will be a fairy of Dao in the future! You are. Hopefully immortal, and the proof of the existence of the golden immortal, how can I put my handicapped person in my eyes!" Daoyi smiled coldly: "I am in vain, I want to give you an explanation before my death, and give you a hundred thousand years. Waiting for an explanation, but I didn't expect it to be my own passion!"

"Hahaha! I am a pig. Things change and people’s feelings are cold and warm. When I gain power, you naturally want to marry me. Now I have lost everything and become useless. It’s strange that you can see me in your eyes! I also want to thank you for not kicking me into the mud and making me completely unable to lift my head!" Daoyi raised his head and laughed, and the laughter was so bleak, filled with the emotions of the vicissitudes of life, and people couldn't help but listen tears.

　　 The clothes are fluttering, and the hair is unruly. At this time, the moral and righteous bridles are scattered, like a wild ghost. Desperate and helpless, wild ghost in desperation.

　　 "Brother, I don't have one!" Dao Yuan turned pale, and quickly stood up to explain.

"Don’t explain, since you don’t see me in your eyes, then I’m not bothering you!" Daoyi turned and looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the distant mountains: "I have lost my tribe, my foundation, and now I have lost you again. What's the point? It's better to just stop like this, so as not to make it hard for you and cause you trouble."

　　 While speaking, Daoyi raised his palm and patted his Tianling Gai.

　　 "Brother!" Daoyuan knocked over the case, overturned Yuye, grabbed Daoyi's palm, crying and said: "Brother, don't!"

Looking at the tearful Dao Yuan, the two lines of blood and tears crossed the corner of Daoyi's eyes, and his voice was like a blood cuckoo: "Junior sister, let me die! I have lost everything, and now even my most precious thing is lost and I live What else does it mean?"

　　The moral voice is full of sadness: "One hundred thousand years of feelings, but they are also fake! If this is the case, it is better to stop and live in the world sadly."

"Brother! I didn't! I didn't mean that!" Daoyuan slammed his moral arm: "I promise you! I promise you! Only when Patriarch returns, I will report to Patriarch Ming, you and I will go to Patriarch to pray together. Please be a witness."

　　 "Junior Sister!" Daoyi's palms softened, and his eyes began to soften: "Are you really willing to marry me? Brother doesn't want to persecute you, making it difficult for you."

　　 "You didn't persecute me!" Dao Yuan lowered his head, his eyes looked at Daoyi: "For 100,000 years, brother, do you still know my heart?"

　　 "Junior sister!" Daoyi snorted, and started crying while holding Daoyuan, his voice choked: "Thank you! Thank you for your perseverance!"

　　 "Senior brother, don't cry. When Patriarch returns, you and I will report to Patriarch Ming!" Daoyuan stroked Daoyi's head, listening to his ears crying, but for some reason it was unprecedented upset.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 on the road

　　 Yang Sanyang hurried to the stars and the moon, suddenly frowned, his eyes showed a touch of doubt, and he stretched out his fingers to make calculations: "This matter is related to me, so I can't even figure it out."

　　 "What is it that makes me feel so uneasy?" Yang Sanyang frowned, and then continued to sullen his head: "No matter what happens, I now have the strength to deal with it."

　　 Not afraid of the future, not afraid of the past!

　　 Bu Zhou Shan

　　 Bai Ze grabbed his head, stood outside the palace of the **** emperor, walking back and forth, with a touch of contemplation in his eyes.

　　 "Venerable Bai Ze, you don't go to practice, what do you always wander around in front of the emperor's hall?" The **** emperor in the hall opened his eyes, revealing a hint of doubt.

　　 Bai Ze walked into the main hall upon hearing the words, and respectfully saluted the **** emperor above: "Old ancestor, there is something like a stabbing in the throat, not vomiting."

"I don't know what's the matter, I called you like this?" The **** emperor looked surprised. Among the gods, Bai Ze was the most heartless in front of him, otherwise he would not be his most trusted military commander. During the robbery, command all the gods to battle.

　　 I don't know what it is that I can call Bai Ze so entangled now. The **** emperor was very curious at this time.

　　 "Dare to ask the ancestors, how about the saint?" Bai Ze asked.

　　 "If you don't become holy, you will end up as ants!" There was a solemn expression in the **** emperor's eyes: "Are you worried about the saint?"

　　 "Hehe!" Bai Ze smiled: "How does the ancestor think that the demon ancestor is better than the ancestor?"

　　The **** emperor stroked his chin~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and then said after a while: "Although I don't want to talk about it, but the devil ancestor is amazing and beautiful, blessed by nature, and I have more to do than the ancestor."

　　 "How sure is the ancestor next time the gods and demons are rolled up?" Bai Ze said with a smile.

　　 The **** emperor shook his head when he heard the words: "The Devil Ancestor has the Great Spear in his hand, and there is the World Destruction Great Mill to help out, who will be his opponent? The emperor knows in his heart that I only have a 30% chance of winning."

　　 At this point, the **** emperor's eyes showed a touch of worry, and a touch of solemnity flashed in his eyes: "It's difficult!"

　　 "Has the ancestor thought about using the saints?" Bai Ze said with a smile.

　　 "Leveraging on the saints? The saints are detached, how can they get in trouble? Drag themselves into the quagmire easily?" The Emperor shook his head.

"With the character of the demon ancestor, if he becomes a holy, the other two saints will be better off! There is no fool who can be sanctified! If the ancestor can invite a saint to help, this will be the case. No matter how powerful the demon ancestor is, The Jedi cannot go against the will of the saint! Even if the ancestor cannot invite the saint, the saint will not help, but if the ancestor can obtain the saint’s kindness, he will push the leader at a critical moment... the power of this leader is beyond imagination!" Bai Ze said with a smile.

　　 "Sure enough?" The **** emperor's eyes were burning, and he thought quickly. There is no doubt that the **** emperor's heart was moved.

　　 "But the saint has gone to heaven, even if I want to make good friends with the saint, I don't have a chance! The saint lives in the outside world without a lot of calamity, I want to win, but there is no chance!" The **** emperor shook his head.

"It’s better to push the top man and spread the Buddhist scriptures to the world. All the tribes under the jurisdiction of the gods and all sentient beings must be able to recite the scriptures. Let us prosper for them. As long as the saint is not blind, he will definitely see the ancestors. Kindness!" Bai Ze said with a smile.