The Great Talisman

　　 "Unexpectedly, 18,000 years have passed in a hurry." Yang Sanyang showed a touch of emotion in his eyes. When time is just a number, people lose the concept of time.

　　 Yang Sanyang untied the knot that had been constrained behind his head, and his eyes showed a touch of emotion. The knot of time became more crystal clear, and became deeper and deeper, which seemed to contain a long river of time.

　　 The hair behind his head was bound by a jade crown and menstrual wheel, and the time knot was just a decoration. After thinking about it, Yang Sanyang narrowed the time knot and tied it on his wrist to form a pendant.

　　 With the passage of time, the power of the knot of time will only become stronger and stronger, and it may not be impossible to reverse time and space in the future and return to the eternal age.

　　 Treasures related to time are rarer than innate spirit treasures, especially this kind of growth-type innate spirit treasure, which has infinite potential. The years of the great wilderness rush through the vicissitudes of life, and the future of time knots is unimaginable.

　　 The lotus pond in front of him was full of lotus flowers, and golden carps were playing leisurely in the pond. The blue bird fell bored on the lotus, pondering the lotus seeds on the lotus.

　　The lotus in the pond is mixed with pink, which looks quite pleasing to the eye.

In the hall of 　　, there are flowers and plants in full bloom, shining vitality, they are all carefully trimmed, coupled with the gurgling water, it looks very fresh.

　　 "Where are Styx and Fuxi?" Yang Sanyang regained his senses.

"They are all in retreat. Brother Styx is practicing the second method. My brother is comprehending gossip. He said that he feels that the congenital gossip is a bit inconsistent with the great world, and he has not seen anyone for more than 10,000 years!" Wa pouted her little mouth. .

　　Yang Sanyang smiled. Everyone was trying hard to practice. Suddenly, there was a heart movement. The Qi in the furnace changed for a while. Yang Sanyang smiled softly: "It's done!"

　　 Pihuo Dan was made a long time ago, but Yang Sanyang hasn't had time to check it out. He was immersed in the sacred realm perception, but forgot the Pihuozhu.

　　 With his hands on his back, Yang Sanyang slowly walked out of the hall, Yang Sanyang subconsciously raised his head to look at the sun star, the sun star filled with black particles, could not help but be stunned: "Is it another Cretaceous?"

　　 There are head-sized snowflakes falling in the sky, the ground has been stained with thick white snow, and the garden is as green as new flowers.

　　 "When you change the sky, it seems that the way of life is on fire, and you have entered the door!" Looking at the scenery still vibrant in the wind and snow, Yang Sanyang couldn't help but smile.

　　 "It all depends on the spiritual thing given by the brothers" Wa said with a smile.

　　 Yang Sanyang stepped slowly on the snow, leaving deep footprints that could not reach his knees. For a moment, his eyes were lost, wondering if he remembered anything.

　　 After a long time in the courtyard outside Yang Sanyang Station, he came to the door of Dao Yuan, feeling the aura of Dao Yuan's awakening gradually. After a while, he said, "There is still some time to wake up. I'll go see the old acquaintance."

　　 took one step, the void rippled like water waves, Yang Sanyang disappeared directly in the wind and snow, and when he reappeared, he was already under the plane tree.

　　 under the plane tree

　　The bridle is exuding, and the whole body exudes a foul smell, sitting there in despair, silently, it seems like a sculpture or a dead body.

　　 The dust on Daoyi's body has turned into a rock. He is like a sculpture, a sculpture made of stone, standing there, with hatred on his frozen face.

　　 "Hehe, how is ten thousand years? How does it feel to wait for death?" Yang Sanyang stood behind the stone statue, his voice full of mockery.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 "Haha!" A sneer came from the stone statue: "Daoguo, you must not die! The more you want to get the destiny, the less I will be Let you succeed."

　　 Yang Sanyang was noncommittal when he heard the words, and took a close glance at the morality. Although the other party has recovered some vitality for 18,000 years, it is only a little bit. The distance to survive the three plagues is still a hundred and eight thousand miles:

　　 "I don't bother to get angry with the dead, you know I won't kill you, and you don't have to irritate me."

　　 "If you don't kill me, you will regret it sooner or later" Moral smiled coldly.

　　 "I'm waiting for you to make me regret it!" Yang Sanyang smiled, his figure blurred, and disappeared into the big formation.

　　 Daoyuan Gate

　　 Yang Sanyang and Wa were sweeping the snow, but suddenly they heard a squeaking sound from the house, which caused the two to look at each other, only to see the door opened and Dao Yuan slowly walked out of the house.

　　 "Sister!" Yang Sanyang showed a row of big white teeth.

　　 Looking at this flattering look of Yang Sanyang, Wa wrinkled her nose, revealing a touch of dissatisfaction, lowered her head and said, "Senior Sister."

"Unexpectedly, this retreat actually entered a fixed state, and 18,000 years passed without knowing it, and I don't know what happened to Brother Yi!" Dao Yuan's eyes showed a touch of worry, and he smiled at Yang Sanyang: "Ten thousand I haven't seen him for many years. The younger brother has a good complexion and perfect spirit. He wants to live a happier life."

　　 Yang Sanyang's hair around his body is like jade, and without Dingfeng Dan swallowing the blood, he naturally recovered the immortal muscles and bones.

"How can moral justice rely on the phoenix tree to cultivate, how can it be worse? Sister, let's take care of yourself! You still haven't made up for 18,000 years of cultivation, and you are still far from the level of crossing the catastrophe." Yang Sanyang shakes Shook his head.

"It doesn't matter if I'm dead, the key is Daoyi brother, he shoulders the heavy responsibility of the race, it is related to the future of the stone human race, there can be no accidents!" Daoyuan smiled when he heard the word, and then walked out of the courtyard quickly: "I will go and see Look at Brother Daoyi, do you want to come?"

　　 "Of course!" Yang Sanyang nodded, and quickly followed.

　　 "Huh!" Looking at the backs of the two, Wa raised the broom fiercely in her hand, and suddenly the sky was full of snow: "It was so diligent in front of the elder sister, and the spirit was gone."

　　 "Daoyi doesn't know that the phoenix tree is yours, will you follow...?" When he walked halfway, Dao Yuan seemed to think of something, stopped and looked at Yang Sanyang.

　　 Yang Sanyang was taken aback when he heard the words, his thoughts turned rapidly, and he secretly said: "This is a flaw! I even neglected this flaw. I have been a little stunned recently."

　　 "It's okay, since he has already sworn it, it's okay to tell him to know!" Yang Sanyang said calmly.

　　 "Okay!" Daoyuan nodded, and didn't ask much.

　　 The two chatted all the way and came to the gossip array.

　　 "You said, if Wan Zai doesn't come to see him, will the senior annoy me?" Dao Yuan asked.

　　Yang Sanyang didn’t answer, but he said to himself: “I’m afraid that you won’t be annoyed, but I want to rip me alive.”

　　 "Hey, the brother has swallowed the essence of the innate sycamore tree for 18,000 years, and I don't know if the essence has been restored! Should it be restored? That is the innate spiritual root."

"it should be no problem!"

　　 Daoyuan kept muttering self-consciously along the way, and his voice was full of anxiety.

　　 Yang Sanyang did not speak, but sneered in his heart, and said to himself: "You are afraid that you guessed wrong!"

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 "If the morality is ignorant and blame me directly in front of Daoyuan, I will give him a good look!" Yang Sanyang has countless words waiting for moral justice , This time he must be forced to go to a dead end.

　　 Through the clouds and mist, the two entered the big formation, and at first glance they saw the statue under the plane tree.

　　 "That's... brother!!!" Looking at the decayed stone sculpture, Dao Yuan couldn't help his body trembling, and suddenly turned around, his body could not help but soften, staggering towards the stone sculpture.

　　 "How could this be? How did he turn into a stone sculpture? There is still no sign of improvement in the decay of Qi. Didn't he use the sycamore tree to cultivate? How could it be like this?" Yang Sanyang's expression was astonished, and his eyes were full of surprise.

　　 "Brother! You look like this? Why is it like this? Why hasn't your injury improved?" Dao Yuan was already in tears, crying into tears.

"Oh, good fortune!" The stone sculpture cracked open, and the morality and justice came out of the stone sculpture with a gloomy expression. Looking at the Daoyuan in front of him, his eyes were full of emotion: "Brother I thought I would never see you in this life. "

　　 Daoyi swept across Yang Sanyang, his eyes were not angry, and some were just emotions.

　　 "Brother, why is this?" Dao Yuan's eyes were full of puzzlement.

"After you walked out of the big formation, I wanted to use the sycamore tree to cultivate. Who knows that the sycamore tree is locked up, I can't borrow a bit! I wanted to go out to find you, but I was trapped by the gray mist. Live. Brother thinks you will be back soon, who knows that it will be ten thousand years to go..." The moral voice was full of bitterness.

　　 "I can't borrow the Wutong spirit~www.wuxiaspot.com~Why is it like this? Why is it like this?" The following words were addressed to Yang Sanyang, with a pair of eyes looking at Yang Sanyang.

Yang Sanyang's complexion changed at this time, and he walked quickly to the sycamore tree and observed it carefully. Then, his complexion changed and turned back to Daoyi's body: "Senior Sister doesn’t know, that sycamore tree is connected to Lingtai’s Fangcun Mountain. The vitality is condensed, so I can't borrow a bit."

Dao Yuan's face suddenly paled when he heard the words. The joy before him disappeared, and he looked at Daoyi with a panic: "How can this be! How can this be! In this way, the brother is not empty for thousands of years? The future is coming, what should I do? "

　　 talked, looking at Yang Sanyang with a slight reproach: "Junior Brother, this is all yours, why didn't you have a health check before?"

　　 "Senior sister wronged me, how did I know that this kind of thing would happen, he could still borrow innate vitality before!" Yang Sanyang's eyes were full of grievances.

"Well, Junior Sister, don’t blame Dao Guo, I didn’t mean to come to Dao Guo, did it?" Dao Yi comforted him, and Gu Jing Wubo’s eyes looked at Yang Sanyang, for some reason he didn’t come. Suddenly in his heart: "Something's wrong, the moral and righteous servant didn't turn his face with me, but said something nice for me?"

　　 "What kind of bad water is holding in this boy?" Yang Sanyang thought to himself, but on the surface he responded calmly: "This time, you have said something fair."

　　 "What should I do? Brother did not regain his vitality, what should I do?" In Dao Yuan's black shriveled body, cold sweat continued to flow out.

　　 "Sister sister, don't worry, for the sake of my brother's fate, let's leave this ghost place first!" Daoyi said with a smile, without the slightest irritation on his face.