The Great Talisman

Chapter 43: Into the Wilderness

   People are in the wilderness, and they can’t help themselves!

  Is immortality so easy to prove?

   Is it so easy to wait for chance?

   Three thousand years of life, a lot!

   in the previous life, this is a number that no one can imagine. As long as you are alive, there is hope to become a fairy. He has the insight of the entire world in his previous life, and what he lacks is just one opportunity. As long as there is a chance, you can take advantage of the wind.

   My life is not more than two hundred now, it is too short, if two hundred years can not wait for the immortal machine?

   Yang Sanyang showed a glimmer of light in his eyes, and looked at each other with Bai Ze, then stood up and started packing up and preparing various supplies without saying a word.

   He must prepare enough dried meat, leave enough rations for the tribe, and hunt enough prey. In fact, he knows what he means to the entire tribe. If he suffers a catastrophe, he is afraid that these tribes will not survive the cold Little Ice Age.

   So, I must come back alive!

   Don't take risks!

   If there is a chance, he will get back the grass return pill, and if there is no chance, he will retreat quietly.

  Things that prolong life are treasures no matter in that world, and they break the scalp.

   bow and arrow shot, countless beasts died, and then Yang Sanyang directed the men, women and children of the entire tribe to move tens of thousands of beasts into the cave, then roasted enough dried meat, patted Yee on the shoulder, and disappeared in the wind and snow.

   Although Yang Sanyang was not out for the first time, he was still worried in his heart. He stood in front of the cave entrance and looked at the sky full of wind and snow without saying a word.

  Without a torch, Yang Sanyang lost all his skin. He wore a seamless robes, a pair of tiger skin pants on his thigh, and a pair of bloated'shoes' under his feet.

   Tianyi completely concealed the secret of his body. Bai Ze was in Yang Sanyang's sleeve, showing his head from time to time and looking around, then continued to hide in the sleeve to play with the treasures.

  Occasionally, a wild beast would meet Yang Sanyang, and then Yang Sanyang swung the shovel out of his hand, and the wild beast killed him with one blow.

   Even a shovel that can easily dig bluestone can be resisted by a beast?

   This shovel is as heavy as nothing in Yang Sanyang's hands, but as heavy as a mountain in the hands of others. No more, no less, as long as the shovel is asked to scrape the beast, it will be the end of a puddle of mud.

   He doesn't have to think about hunting now. He left quickly after the killing. The **** smell attracted the nearby beasts and instead created a chance for him to leave safely.

  Walking in the wild in the daytime, and a bonfire at night to rest, Yang Sanyang does not feel tired.

   And the skynet in the body is unpredictable. You can observe the location of the beasts in the entire wilderness and tell them to warn them in advance, or avoid the beasts calmly.

   After two and a half days, I came to the edge of the place where the **** of fire was shrouded. Looking at the smoggy wasteland in the distance, Yang Sanyang stood on the edge of the barrier without a word for a long time.

"It's too late for you to regret now. You still have two hundred years of life. You may not be able to usher in a turnaround. The Great Wilderness is too dangerous. A little carelessness is the end of life. You can't take risks!" Bai Ze shrank in Yang Sanyang's sleeves Here, a pair of eyes are full of solemn colors.

   To be honest, Bai Ze hesitated at this moment.

   Yang Sanyang's eyes flowed through the French Open, scanning the endless wilderness, his eyes could not be covered by the obscurity.

   I saw a mixture of various auras in the Great Wilderness, only a cyan aura from a hundred miles away was particularly strong, showing an emerald green color, even if the infinite vitality was separated by a hundred miles, he seemed to be able to perceive it.

   "Is that green Qi machine the place where Grass Huan Dan is?" Yang Sanyang looked at the huge green Qi machine from a distance, the emerald green vitality was almost condensed into substance.

   "Emerald green air machine?" Bai Ze was taken aback in his sleeve, and after a while, he said, "What emerald green air machine?"

   "Aren't you a born creature? Could you not see it?" Yang Sanyang was stunned.

Bai Ze was stunned when he heard the words, his head popped out, and he raised his head to look at the intertwined eyes of the French Open, and said thoughtfully: "This must be your unique ability, not to mention that I can't see it, even the gods can't. Herbal medicine is the essence of wood. It governs the vitality and life span. It represents the five elements of the plants and the green color. The green vitality you see is the grass for the medicine. Unexpectedly, your Dharma Eye has such a function, so to speak. Isn't it that all the treasures in the wilderness can't be hidden from your eyes?"

Speaking of this, Bai Ze's eyes began to excite: "Isn't that the great wilderness no secret to you? If you can embark on the road of spiritual practice in the future, we will cooperate to dig the entire great wilderness again, and will all the treasures be us? Is it?"

   Yang Sanyang didn't speak silently, but sorted out the heavenly clothes on his body, and then walked outside the territory of Vulcan without a word.

   "Boy, you can think about it. Once you step into the wilderness, anything can happen. By then, even if you regret it, it will be too late!" Bai Ze warned from his sleeve.

"I have no choice. You have no way of practicing the magical method. I cannot wait to die in the tribe! A life span of three thousand years is just a flick of a finger for the immortal gods, but for me it is extremely long and worth it. I have taken a risk!" Yang Sanyang walked steadily through the place blessed by Vulcan, stepped out with one foot and came to the Great Wilderness World.

   A different energy filled the whole body, obviously different from the place blessed by Vulcan.

There is a manic and boundless aura in the entire Great Wilderness. If the Qi machine in the Vulcan tribe is a gentle mountain stream, then the entire Great Wilderness is a sea of ​​dynamic flow, with waves and dark waves in the sky. An inexplicable and obscure spirit.

"Boy, here is the territory of the Demon King Mifeng. Although the little demon is not seen by my ancestors, he still has some skills. He has a good wind. Even if an ordinary monk meets him, he has to retreat!" Bai Ze In his sleeve, he said: "When you meet Mifeng Demon King, you kid will ask for more blessings."

   Yang Sanyang heard the words silently, his eyes scanned the obscure and violent atmosphere in the sky, a touch of solemnity appeared in his eyes, and then the heavenly clothes on his body disappeared, hiding under his skin.

   Tianyi is a good treasure, but it is the root cause of trouble in this great wasteland, and accidentally provokes prying eyes. On the contrary, it turned into a body, a trivial little monkey, and no one cared.

   Yang Sanyang converged everything abnormally, bounced around and turned into an ordinary ape-man appearance, swaying in the icy snow and cold wind, and there were beasts where he wanted to hunt, but Yang Sanyang swiftly avoided.

As for the monsters, there is only a black wind rising into the sky within a hundred li. The black wind exudes the smell of blood. Yang Sanyang looked at it, and for some reason, there was an intuition in his heart, and he directly judged that black gas as a monster. .

   He can see the location of King Mifeng, and naturally can avoid it in advance. The wild beasts in the mountains are busy following King Mifeng's decree to catch Bai Ze, and there is no time to worry about Yang Sanyang.

   The road was surprisingly smooth, and Yang Sanyang smoothly walked through the Baili Barren Wasteland boundary to the vicinity of the Huandan.

   Even through Li Xu, the vitality in the air still shocked him, and his exhaustion disappeared.

   "That is the King of Mifeng?" Yang Sanyang stood on a big tree, with branches and leaves covering his eyes, looking at the dark shadow sitting on the mountain top, and asking in a low voice.

"Yes, this is the ant! Unexpectedly, this servant is not afraid of the Vulcan awakening, and still ventures to stay here and refuses to leave. I think it is the grass that the pill will mature soon. This old demon can't bear it! Now he is facing the disaster of three plagues. His life expectancy is approaching. This grass-returning pill is his hope of prolonging his life and accumulating his heritage. If he wants to come, he will not easily give up!" Bai Ze gritted his teeth with hatred: "Don't stare at him. If you keep staring, you will be traced back to the Qi machine to discover your existence, and I am afraid that it will be bad."

   Yang Sanyang retracted his gaze and looked at the lush mountain, where the grass and trees were extraordinarily greener than the outside world.

   "How long will the grass return pill mature?" Yang Sanyang asked.

   "I don't know" Bai Ze shook his head.

"All the birds and beasts within ten miles of the Cao Huan Pill will be dispersed by it, so that the Cao Huan Pill will not be accidentally eaten by a beast, and the chance will be missed. I have the opportunity to hide my energy, as long as it is not the servant who sees my body. , His divine channel method will not be able to find my trace, this is my advantage!"

Yang Sanyang lowered his head, looked for a big tree with dense foliage and sat down~www.wuxiahere.com~ and then said to Bai Ze: "The birth of such an exotic treasure as the grass for pill, there are bound to be countless monsters and beasts jealous? Will it? Invite other monsters to fight?"

   Yang Sanyang wanted to take advantage of the conflict between the two, and he would come to a fisherman to profit.

"Impossible, this Mifeng Demon King is tainted with the power of law, and has mastered a kind of innate divine wind. If the golden fairy descends and cannot be surrendered!" Bai Ze shook his head: "The golden fairy sees eternal immortality for a long time. Put Cao Huan Dan in your eyes?"

   "In other words, this treasure Mifeng Demon King is already in the bag!" Yang Sanyang sighed.

   "Almost so!" Bai Ze said.

   "What state is the Golden Immortal?" Yang Sanyang suddenly asked curiously.

"Golden Immortal? Probably the same level as my ancestors and mine" Bai Ze said with no air: "Old ancestors, I said that the golden immortals are ordinary monks, not innate gods. Innate gods are in charge of the laws of heaven and earth. Any innate **** can come easily. Surrender it."

   "The innate gods are inherently higher than the monks...Forget it, ancestors, why do I tell you this? It's important for you to seize the time to steal the treasure!" Bai Ze said in an angry voice.

   Yang Sanyang looked thoughtful upon hearing this: "How much is the difference between the Three Plagues and the Golden Immortal?"

   "The difference between heaven, earth, cloud and mud!" Bai Ze said.

   Yang Sanyang heard this, and suddenly he had a guess in his heart.

   Obviously the realm is only realm, and has nothing to do with combat power. Old Demon Mifeng has not yet survived the Three Plagues, but needs the Golden Immortal to surrender. It can be seen that the realm has nothing to do with the strength of supernatural powers.

   Of course, he doesn't know much about this kind of thing, and he will have to cultivate a higher level in the future before he can dialectically.

   is like some animals, although small, can kill people inadvertently. Some animals are big and not as powerful as humans, but they are still tamed by humans.

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