The Great Talisman

　　 How willing? What if you are not reconciled?

　　 The facts are there, and the results are there. It’s not acceptable to not accept it!

　　 This is the **** reality!

　　Life is unsatisfactory, nine out of ten!

　　 Yang Sanyang was confused all the way, didn't know how to return to West Kunlun, but after returning to West Kunlun, the whole person fell ill!

　　 The monk will get sick too!

　　 There are four changes in the sky, and people also have them. When chaos, the disease will rise.

　　West Kunlun

　　道宫前

　　 A young figure, about four or five years old, propped up his chin, watching the clouds and shadows change in the sky, and a hint of thought appeared in his eyes.

The child didn’t distinguish between men and women. He was carved and jade. He wore a padded jacket made of some animal skin. With bare feet like jade, he sat on the bluestone danglingly, muttering: "Mother what? Time to come back!"

Yang Sanyang came to West Kunlun in a muddle-headed way, and was about to enter his dojo. Suddenly he heard laughter from one side, and his voice was filled with sweet kindness: "Uncle, why are you so ashamed that you even lost one of your shoes," Why do people of this age lose their shoes?"

　　 Yang Sanyang stopped moving, turned around and looked at the child with picturesque brows and delicate features. For some reason, when he looked at the child, he always felt that his face seemed to be familiar, and the blood in his body was heated by it, and there were ripples.

　　 A rather cordial artistic conception came into his heart!

　　 Yang Sanyang's mind gradually cleared up at this time, looking at his scattered clothes, and the sole of a shoe under his feet, he couldn't help but stared at the child: "Whose child are you from? Why are you staying here?"

　　 "My mother told me to wait for someone here. I have waited for him for thousands of years, but he hasn't come back!" There was a hint of dissatisfaction on the child's small face.

　　 Yang Sanyang's heart trembled when he heard the words, and his voice was a little trembling and hoarse: "You-mother-are-who?"

　　 "A mother is a mother!" The child was innocent, with a natural expression.

　　 "Then who did your mother tell you to wait here?" Yang Sanyang changed the subject.

　　 "What's your name? Ask me what the family is doing?" The child was suddenly alert when he heard the words, and looked at Yang Sanyang warily.

　　 Yang Sanyang was silent for a while when he heard the words, and looked at the child seriously: "I'm calling, others call me: Dao Guo!"

　　 "You are the pan?" The child's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "Is there a certificate? My mother said, there is a black and white treasure..."

　　 Before finishing speaking, Yang Sanyang stretched out his palm, and the Tai Chi picture appeared in his hand.

　　 The child looked at the Tai Chi Tu, then looked at Yang Sanyang, and looked up and down again, before he was suddenly surprised: "You are the pan? Where did you go, this made me wait for you for thousands of years!"

"Your mother... Your mother... She..." Yang Sanyang choked up when he said that, and sorted out his feelings: "Where did your mother go? How can you find her in the future? Did she leave me anything? words?"

"Why do you have so many questions and asked me so many all at once, how should I answer?" The child stared at him dissatisfiedly: "My mother just told me to wait for you here, and then give you this thing and follow You practice. When I can prove the true God of Da Luo, my mother will come back to see me."

　　 At this point, he looked at him timidly: "Hey, you can't drive me away! If you can't cultivate into the true God of Da Luo, I will never see my mother again."

While talking, 　　 handed out a red purse with gold embroidered on it, the scenery looks quite unique.

Yang Sanyang took the purse with one hand, and it was indeed true that Dao Yuan's breath was inside. He turned around and looked at the worried child. He couldn't help but burst into tears for a while and hugged the child in his arms: "Good boy! Good boy! You will follow me in the future to practice, and when you prove it, you will become the true God of Da Luo. Let's see your mother again."

　　 "What is the True God of Da Luo? How long will it take me to prove the True God of Da Luo?" The little guy blinked and blinked, still holding him in his arms by Yang Sanyang.

　　 "Wait for you to practice with me, you will know later!" Yang Sanyang rubbed the cheek of the opposite side: "Have your mother asked you to leave me anything?"

The child shook his head and pursed his small mouth and said: "My mother vomits blood every day, and she keeps practicing all day, so she doesn't have time to accompany me. Later, she said about the race call, she left me here and waited for you to come back. gone."

　　 "Good boy! Good boy!" Yang Sanyang was in a state of confusion, holding the child, and didn't know what to say for a while.

　　 He could infer that after Dao Yuan left his home, he did not go directly to the Phoenix Clan, but sent the little fellow here before returning to the Phoenix Clan.

　　 As for saying that Yuan vomits blood...

　　 Yang Sanyang's expression turned gloomy, and he walked to the dojo holding the child: "Did your mother leave you a name?"

　　 The child nodded when he heard the words: "My mother called me'read'."

　　 is a simple word, but it contains too many thoughts.

　　 Yang Sanyang remained silent, with a solemn flow in his eyes, raised his head and looked into the distance, holding the child and walking into the palace.

"Boy, you're back? Why don't you see Dao Yuan?" Bai Ze was tinkering with the gossip stove in the square, and Taotao black smoke flew out of the gossip stove, causing the square to be smoggy and covered in snow-white hair, which was three points darker than the crow. .

　　 Yang Sanyang shook his head silently, Bai Ze's gaze fell on'Nian': "This is your new pet?"

　　 "..." Yang Sanyang's complexion stiffened, and he muttered for a long time before saying: "My new apprentice."

　　 "Good fortune!" Bai Ze stopped moving, and looked sideways at the little baby: "What virtue and ability does he have, can you see him?"

　　 did not respond to Bai Ze's words, Yang Sanyang walked into the hall with "Nian", and rubbed the other side's face distressedly: "You play casually in the hall, the master thinks about something first."

　　 Nian was curious about the new home in front of him, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. At this time, Bai Zewu came up in darkness, and grinned, "Little man?"

　　 "The last member of the Bailing clan! Dao Yuan is dead!" Yang Sanyang whispered.

　　 The smile on Bai Ze's face disappeared, and he remained silent, without further questioning. With his wisdom, he did not need to question.

　　 "What a poor baby! The magical powers are difficult to defeat the number of days, and Dao Yuan should not fall! With the merits of leading you into the Dao, there shouldn't be such bad news!" Bai Ze said with a sigh, "No explanation!"

　　 Yang Sanyang looked sideways at the Eight Treasure Lotus Pond, his complexion getting more ugly, he already knew the cause.

　　 The aura of the four saints has bottomed out, and some of them cannot make ends meet. If it wasn't the characteristics of a saint, I'm afraid it would have been miserable long ago, and it would have died.

　　 All the auras cancel out the cause and effect of heaven and earth. Dao Yuan lost the blessing of Fuze, and the fate can be imagined.

　　 "Blame me! Blame me!" Yang Sanyang's expression became more ugly at this time, a touch of regret leaked in his eyes, wishing to slap himself to death.

　　 Bai Ze shook his head, his face sighed: "The deceased is dead, you have one more thought. Cherish it, don't let down the people who shouldn't be let down!"

　　 "This thing is endless! What happened in the past three thousand years, I must ask clearly! I must track down and find out!" Yang Sanyang gritted his teeth, his eyes overflowing with murderous intent.

　　 Bai Ze remained silent, continuing to play with the gossip stove, not daring to take his words.

　　 "The child, you teach me something and urge him to practice hard" Yang Sanyang whispered.

　　 "Your own son, don't you care?" Bai Ze was taken aback.

　　 Yang Sanyang shook his head: "I can't let that heart down."

　　 Having said that, he took out the chain from his sleeve: "If he proves it, he will entrust it with this treasure."

　　 "This is..." Bai Ze's eyes lit up suddenly.

　　 Yang Sanyang stood up slowly: "This time, I will retreat for a long, long time. I don't know when to leave the customs for a long time. After I leave the customs, I will settle with the Qilin clan."

　　 "The Tai Chi picture was hung in the lobby. When Wa and Fuxi crossed the robbery, the ancestors please protect them" Yang Sanyang whispered.

"You really want to retreat? No need, based on your current background, as long as the law of heaven and earth is enough to understand... Hey, hey, why are you robbing my gossip furnace!" Seeing Yang Sanyang's palm move, the gossip furnace flew up and was taken into consideration. In his hands, Bai Ze suddenly became anxious.

　　 Ignoring Bai Ze, Yang Sanyang turned and walked towards the hall behind him.

　　 "Forget it, there is no gossip stove, it's not bad to play with this treasure now!" Bai Ze shook his head.

　　 Kylin

　　 Qilin Cliff

　　The King Kylin sat on his head with a gloomy face, holding a precious mirror in his hand, and a gloomy look in his eyes.

　　 At the bottom of it, both Yu Qilin and morals sit quietly, with a solemn look in his eyes.

"It's nothing more than losing the Pihuozhu, Dingfengzhu, you were fooled by the woman, do you look like a savage head?" At this time, the Qilin King gritted his teeth with hatred ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Daoyi lowered his head, eyes There was an ugly look: "Father, I can’t blame this. I have already brought a golden immortal, but who would have thought that Dao Yuan could perform the real golden crow transforming rainbow technique, only to severely inflict her, but he still escaped. Up."

　　Kirin King took a deep breath and ignored the morals, but looked at Yu Qilin: "What do you think?"

"I'm afraid it's not easy." Yu Qilin shook his head: "When cleaning the battlefield before, I never found these two treasures. Dao Yuan's corpse did not carry the Dingfeng Pill and the Fire-preparing Pearl on each layer. Could it be Feng Feng? Zu or Long Zu can get it?"

"The battlefield is so big, who knows! These treasures, no matter who gets them, will be secretly collected and used in secret. How can they give us a chance to get them back!" The Qilin King gritted his teeth angrily, and pointed at Daoyi and cursed: " Waste! Waste! It's just waste!"

　　 "Father, I heard that the queen mother is about to give birth to a younger brother, is it true?" At this time, Yu Qilin looked up curiously.

"As far as my Qilin clan has been, now that my Qi is enough, my descendants are prosperous!" King Qilin squeezed a smile on his face: "Fortunately, I can continue to bear children for my father. Continue to investigate the trends of the Dragon and Phoenix tribes, if you get the orb, you can't keep the news!"

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