The Great Talisman

Although the long river of time can record everything, those great existences that have transcended time, the universe, the past and the future are no longer reflected in the long river of time.

Just like a person cannot see the whole Mount Tai with one pair of eyes, the long river of time can no longer reflect those great existences.

There is no doubt that the only Hunyuan has long been, and the saint who has no past and future is no longer reflected in time.

Except for the four saints, everything seems ordinary. The treasures of the avenues, because they involve the laws of heaven and earth, and the power of the avenue, will naturally not be reflected in the long river of time.

Precisely because it is too ordinary, the brilliance at this time is so great that compared with the brilliance of the demon ancestors called brothers and sisters, the difference is too huge, it is simply the difference between heaven and earth.

"Obviously he is a very ordinary barbarian, why is there such a good fortune? There is no glory in the long time, it is really unreasonable!" Zu Long frowned, and he suddenly remembered the death of the prince. Think of the stick.

If the holding talisman falls in the hands of the Demon Ancestor, the Demon Ancestor will certainly not hide it. Could it be said that the holding talisman fell into the hands of this barbarian? This barbarian has realized the mystery of talisman holding, so... so he can be reborn and cultivated with such supernatural powers?

"The more ordinary it is, the more prominent it becomes!" King Qilin suddenly raised his head: "Who remembers the place where the Vulcan slept back then? Why don't we go here to find out?"

The long river of time cannot reflect Yang Sanyang's secret, which means that there must be a great secret in it, which must have transcended the long river of fate and time!

A secret that detaches itself from the long river of time, can keep pace with the devil ancestor, and everyone is not tempted.

Especially Yang Sanyang, who is a treasure, is extremely jealous.

In the past, everyone was busy with various calculations, and didn't want to provoke variables, so he let him swagger through the market with treasures.

Nowadays in the alliance of all races, this little barbarian has hooked up with the demon ancestor without knowing how to do it, so it's no wonder that he has been a black hand.

If you don't kill the treasure, how can you be worthy of your hard work?

"I know! Come with me!" Zu Long's eyes were burning and he flew up suddenly.

Kunlun Mountains

Yang Sanyang, dressed in a gray soap robe, was walking aimlessly, the sun shining above his head, making people feel sleepy.

Suddenly Yang Sanyang stopped, a gleam of divine light flowing all over his body, his eyes looked into the depths of the long river of time, and a crystal-clear hair knot behind his back flashed with divine light, which seemed to turn into a long river of destiny, constantly flowing.

"Everyone is not a fool, this time the Demon Ancestor will hurt you. It can't be said that in order to pursue your roots and feet, the strong from all walks of life want to follow the vine and go to the Vulcan collar..." The Moon God's cold words sounded.

"I know" Yang Sanyang sighed and slowly retracted his gaze.

"If you take advantage of the current layout and remove the people from the Vulcan Territory, it will still be too late." Fairy Taiyin's deserted words revealed a touch of anxiety.

"What then? The entire Great Wilderness is the territory of the Demon Ancestor and the Three Races. Where can I move it?" Yang Sanyang continued to walk in the mountains: "Could it be brought into the Three Thousand World? But once it enters Three Thousand The world will be turned into a believer of the Buddha for several times. What can I do?"

"In the past few years, I have tried to dilute my connection with the Vulcan Territory. I have never calculated the secret of the tribe, let alone pay attention to everything in the Vulcan Territory, or even go around the land... Then? What I can do They have already done it, and even have deceived the secret with the saint, but they still found it!" Yang Sanyang showed helplessness in his eyes.

What can he do?

There are too many causes and effects involved in him, and it is not at all that the foolish, weak and dusty race can bear.

Even a tiny bit can't be taken!

It was a reckless calamity, Yang Sanyang offended all the true God of Da Luo, the cause and effect of the true God of Da Luo, can an ordinary tribe be able to bear it?

"What about now? Now you have been exposed..." Fairy Taiyin whispered.

"It's not time to go back" Yang Sanyang smiled bitterly: "I even had to pretend not to care."

He has no choice!

Can he resist the great free demon of the demon ancestor?

"Besides, all the people who were familiar with back then have died of old age. What is the use of going back or not?" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a touch of vicissitudes: "At most, it means hearing the end of the story."

Compared with their own world, the world of Ye, the female leader is too small, and three meals a day are all they have.

What they ask for is nothing more than food and clothing.

As for the avenue?

To them, too far!

The tribe today is nothing more than a bunch of strangers to him.

Strangers only, do you care about the life and death of strangers?

Not to mention strangers, would you care about the life and death of your neighbors? Do you care about how well your neighbor is doing?

Don't talk about neighbors, just talk about your cousins ​​from three generations away. Do you pay attention to how the other person is doing?

Even if you know that the other party is doing badly, you can at most sigh and reminisce about the past, nothing more?

Yeah is dead, the female leader is dead, and Yong is also dead. He has seen enough of the human nature in the tribe! He had watched enough of the ugly scene of fighting for power back then. If he had not mastered the extraordinary power at that time, how could the rebellion be so easily quelled?

"That's all an excuse, you are afraid that you dare not face the past" Fairy Taiyin's words were filled with an indisputable voice: "You have a guilty heart, and you dare not look back."

Hearing this, Yang Sanyang paused, and after a long time, he continued to move forward: "It's not ashamed to talk about it. It's not just a person in the world. After all, it will be separated."

Just a sigh sounded from the bottom of my heart: "Perhaps, there are both!"

"The reason why I didn't go back was just thinking about it, as long as that tribe exists. As for who is alive in the tribe and who is dead, I don't care at all! I only want which tribe!" Yang Sanyang slowly stayed in the mountain. Walking between.

"How do you plan to solve this this time? No matter what, you can't escape this time! The ancestors have already gone to your lair. If you don't take action, the tribe has only room for destruction. If you take action, the tribe will definitely be implicated in it, you There is no choice!" Fairy Taiyin said.

"So, I'm now thinking of a solution that has the best of both worlds, and then I'll find someone who can solve this problem!" Yang Sanyang rushed through the mountains in a muffled voice.

"The best of both worlds?" Fairy Taiyin was stunned.

Now that this is the case, will there be a solution that has the best of both worlds?

In the eyes of Fairy Taiyin, unless the saint takes action, no one can keep that tribe.

Birds and birds in the mountains kept singing, and the crisp sound echoed in the ears accompanied by Quangu Dingdong.

The slightly moist air constantly reverberates between the wings of the nose, making the body's pores relax, revealing a touch of joy.

After walking for dozens of miles, Yang Sanyang climbed to the top of the mountain along the bluestone path in the mountains, and saw a pavilion in the distance. Two figures in the pavilion seemed to be sitting opposite each other.

It seemed that he sensed Yang Sanyang’s gaze. One of them suddenly raised his head and looked at Yang Sanyang’s gaze. The next moment he turned into a rainbow light and shot towards him, he looked at the figure in front of him with joy: "Why are you? No wonder my ancestors heard that today. The Annunciation Bird keeps calling, how did you find this place?"

It's really not easy to find here!

This place was the place where Dao Chuan and the boy had searched for a long time before they chose to settle. The veins of this place are not good, but it is better than quiet and peaceful, and there are few big monsters coming to disturb them.

Coupled with the coercive pressure of the boy inadvertently staying in the mountains, constantly suppressing the transformation of the vegetation in the mountains, making the birth of rare primate monsters here.

The boy looked at Yang Sanyang with a pair of eyes full of surprise: "It's so dangerous outside. The three tribes are aggressive and arrogant, bullying people everywhere. If you don't work hard in the mountains, you can find a clean place to practice, how can you run around outside? Cause trouble, afraid that the big thing will be bad."

Yang Sanyang smiled bitterly, looking at the boy with the same face, even after ten huiyuan, he still looks like that.

After Shihuiyuan, both Wa and Fuxi had grown up quite a bit, but the boy was still the lively, cute, sneaky boy who loved to take advantage of the little ones.

Can he tell the boy that many things outside are caused by himself?

Do the tribes regard themselves as the great demon?

"You have to be the master for me. The ten guild members are taught, but you continue to bully me. Look at the red bumps on my head. They were all beaten by him!" The boy looked at Yang Sanyang pitifully.

Yang Sanyang heard the words and took a closer look, but saw that on the boy's forehead, two big red packets, like half an egg, stood out.

"Wow~" Yang Sanyang stretched out his hand and carefully touched the boy's forehead bag. Before his reaction, he heard the boy's scream, and hurriedly pushed away: "Don't touch it! Don't touch it! My ancestor is hurting me. It hurts my ancestor to death!"

"Heh~ I felt the flow of the law, right?" Yang Sanyang touched the big bag on the boy's head, his eyes showed a touch of shock: "When did the brother start it so dark?"

"Junior brother, don't listen to this guy and slander me!" The Taoist voice came from the pavilion in the distance: "You deceived boy, that is clearly the horn that grows on the top of your head when you are about to evolve. How can I give it to you? Did you fight?"

While talking ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, I saw a Taoist dressed in white walking slowly from afar, staring at the boy with angrily: "I didn't beat you, but you have bitten a lot in recent years. , You guys are simply slandering good people."

Yang Sanyang looked at the boy with a puzzled face. The boy knew he was wrong, and he wanted to retreat, but was grabbed by Yang Sanyang's neck: "My ancestors leave, I have something to ask you."

"What's the matter?"

"Huh, can you catch me?"

"Your kid actually proves to be a golden fairy?"

"I don't live anymore!!!"

"I don't live anymore!!!"

The boy looked at Yang Sanyang intently, repeatedly showing doubts, and then he couldn't stop howling.

ps: third more.

(End of this chapter)