The Great Talisman

　　 "This is? Patriarch's cave world, can actually interfere with this world?" Yang Sanyang's pupils shrank sharply.

　　Dongtian world, with the ability to interfere with the world, it means that there is already a law of transformation from reality to reality, and the Patriarch is about to take the most important step.

　　 The void is distorted, the clouds are steaming, the green and secluded ancient road, and the antique Xiaoxie courtyard, the various decorations are exactly the same as millions of years ago, as if they had never been seen.

"Hehe" The ancestor smiled softly, and walked along the mountain path. Yang Sanyang and others followed closely behind him. Along the way, Yang Sanyang's pupils kept shrinking. In the square inch of the mountain, the plants and trees are exactly the same as those in the past. Fallen leaves do not make a difference.

All the way straight to the lecture hall, the patriarch sat in the lecture hall, Yang Sanyang stood outside the courtyard, looking at the slightly vicissitudes of the wooden house, and various antique furnishings, as well as a smoke stove in the center, and the lecture hall. Futon.

　　 Things are right and wrong!

　　 The object can come back again, what about the person who walked?

　　 His eyes fell on Daoxing's futon, and Yang Sanyang suddenly realized that he knew little about Daoxing. He didn't even know what race the other party was, how well the other party lived in the catastrophe, or whether they passed the calamity.

　　 Then his gaze shifted, Yang Sanyang's gaze fell on the futon of Dao Yuan, stunned, the voice and smile of Senior Sister Dao Yuan seemed to be yesterday. The silver bell-like smile faintly echoed in the ear, and the snow-white jade cicada: "From now on, you will be my little monkey!"

　　 "Brothers come and see, I also have pets in Daoyuan!"

　　 "Little monkey, do you know this divine text?"

　　……

　　The past is like water, and countless memories swallow it like a tide. His body was trembling slightly, and there was a look of pain in his eyes. It was not until the boy gave him a push that Yang Sanyang woke up like a dream, met everyone's eyes, paid a guilty penalty, and quickly sat in front of his futon. it is good.

"Oh, after going through such a catastrophe, I think there are thirty or six people who entered the house under my door. Now I don’t know how many are left in the world." The Patriarch stroked the beard on his chin and looked at Yang Sanyang, who was sitting next to him: "Since you have entered under my door. Now it’s even more proof that you’re on the Golden Immortal Avenue, and you can get a longevity fruit position, and you can be my second disciple in the future."

　　 Yang Sanyang was taken aback: "Could it be that my spiritual platform is in the middle of the mountain, and I can't judge generations based on cultivation?"

The ancestor said with emotion: "Before you, more than 20 brothers and sisters, when they went down the mountain, they were not able to cultivate as a celestial celestial being. Some people even failed to become a celestial celestial. Do you think they can survive?"

　　 In these hundreds of millions of years, he has experienced too much, seen too much, and received too many disciples. It is not enough to survive.

Yang Sanyang hesitated for a while, stood up and came to Dao Chuan's side, looked at the empty row of futons, and suddenly knelt down after a long time: "Master, the disciple is sinful, and he is not worthy of being a disciple of Fangcunshan in Lingtai. If the disciple gets started, he will definitely break down. Patriarch and brothers’ blessings. The disciples specially asked the patriarch to show mercy, get me out of the door, do a handyman in the mountains, water flowers and chop wood every day, and redeem my sins."

　　 "Hehe, how can I be a teacher..."

　　 "Old ancestor! If you shouldn't stop me, I'm afraid that the disciple's heart will be incomprehensible. I am afraid that this mountain will not last long." Yang Sanyang pursed his lips, his eyes showing stubbornness.

　　 The ancestor heard this silently, and after a long time he said: "Never mind, it's up to you."

　　 To be honest, Yang Sanyang's sins were seen by the ancestor, and his whole body trembled, and his heart jumped to the extreme.

　　 That sin is divided equally with the Demon Ancestor, how can it be small?

　　 Yang Sanyang thanked him for his guilt, then stepped back to the door and sat on the bluestone slab outside the lobby to listen.

　　 "Why are you here? You are the most intelligent and outstanding disciple of the teacher, and you should resist all the wind and rain for you!" The ancestor looked at Yang Sanyang outside the door and sighed.

　　 Yang Sanyang sat on the blue stone, silently, just silently meditating.

　　 Yang Sanyang pushed the second brother away, and in order, Wa and Fuxi naturally went further and turned into the second brother and the third sister.

　　 After a catastrophe, I think there are only a few people left in the holy place where tens of thousands of people used to live.

　　 Even if there is a chance to survive the catastrophe, there are only a few people.

　　 "The ancestor is now in cultivation, but he has taken three steps into the big Luo?" Bai Ze walked in with strides, sitting arrogantly next to the ancestor, swaying where he was.

　　 "The Way of Da Luo, how easy it is, I'm just touching the threshold of the second realm now" The Patriarch is self-respecting, but his expression seems to hide a touch of beauty.

　　 Bai Ze was stunned when he heard the words: "Sure enough?"

　　 "I lied to you" A smile appeared on the corner of Patriarch's mouth.

　　 Then I saw that Bai Ze snorted coldly, and walked away with his head drooping, and he ignored him.

"It's really a petty ghost" Patriarch said with a wry smile: "Since you have already stepped into the golden fairyland, you will preach the avenue for your teacher today. After a few days, at the Guangkai Mountain Gate, re-enroll some people to strengthen me. Qiyun in the mountains. You, like the golden immortals, have the merits of immortality for hundreds of millions of years. When you open the Beppu, you will rejuvenate my spiritual platform."

　　 The Patriarch finished speaking, and began to preach. Sitting outside the door, Yang Sanyang listened groggy, with Dao Yuan's voice and smile in his mind. I don't know why today, as soon as I enter this lecture hall, my mind is full of her shadow.

　　 Besides, Amitabha's path is countless times better than the Patriarch. Why should Yang Sanyang listen to this space and the world?

　　 At the end of the preaching, Yang Sanyang walked out faintly, leaving the ancestor with the Taoist and the boy sitting in the hall.

"Patriarch, Junior Dao Guo seems to be a little wrong.... In the past, if Junior Dao Guo heard about the righteousness, he would definitely be respectful, sincere, and dare not miss a word. Then, as it is today, he is half-hearted and half-hearted, and he did not listen at all." There was a solemn touch in Chuan's eyes.

The Patriarch touched his chin: "Under such a causal karma, he can save his life. It is a blessing for him to save his life. Ordinary people have already fallen by this time. Now it is normal for him to be fascinated by karma. In the future, he will not be able to provoke any ghosts. You need to pay more attention to the trouble. If Dao Guo is abnormal, report it to me."

　　 Let me say that Yang Sanyang walked drowsy among the mountains, looking at the familiar scenery and familiar paths. For some reason, all kinds of tastes rushed into his heart, and his emotions were extremely depressed.

　　 unexpectedly involuntarily came to the mountain peak of Daoyuan along the way. The stone caves, jade beds, pots and pans in the mountains are all decorated as memories of the past.

　　 "Sister! Where have you been!" There was a sense of loss in Yang Sanyang's eyes, and his eyes were full of sadness.

　　 Yang Sanyang sat in the mountains, looking at the sea of ​​clouds on the horizon, and looking at the surging cloud valley in the distance. The moral peaks of the four brothers were looming in the cloud valley.

"Dao Yuan is dead" Bai Ze appeared behind Yang Sanyang, kicking his feet boredly and falling to the leaves: "Why don't you believe it? When the ancestor I knew the sky, I knew the past and the future, Dao Yuan was already dead. This will never happen. Something is wrong!"

　　 "She's not dead! You talk nonsense!" Yang Sanyang's karma rolled over his head, his eyes were red: "She said that when the sycamore blossoms, she will come back. She will never lie to me! She will never!"

"However, for hundreds of millions of years, the sycamore tree has never blossomed. My ancestors, I have never heard anyone say that sycamore trees will still blossom!" Bai Ze said sincerely and helplessly: "Wake up! Yuan is dead, it is impossible to come back!"

　　 "Don't talk nonsense, I'm too lazy to listen to your nonsense, goodbye!" Yang Sanyang stood up distractedly, and turned his sleeves away.

　　 Looking at the back of Yang Sanyang away, Bai Ze shook his head: "You can never wake up a person who pretends to sleep!"

　　天南

　　 Huang Zu and Blue Bird flew all the way to their homeland.

　　 "You helped him steal that sycamore branch back then?" Huang Zu suddenly said.

　　 Qingniao smiled bitterly: "Please forgive the mother, the daughter accidentally caught the barbarian's plot."

　　 Huang Zu was silent, and after a long time he said: "Your father...what did you say to you in the end?"

　　 "He didn't say anything." The blue bird's mouth showed bitterness, and his eyes were full of sadness.

　　 "That's because he knows that the future is full of unpredictability, and it's useless to say it!" Huang Zu smiled bitterly.

　　 "Boom~"

　　 The mother and daughter were telling the old things. Suddenly, the sky was shaking and the mountains were shaking. Suddenly, a wave of fluctuations spread sharply, and the southern land kept trembling.

　　 "That's it?" Feng Zu and Blue Bird raised their heads together.

An awe-inspiring beam of light, full of endless flaming colors ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ straight into the clouds and soaring into the sky, the countless powers of the entire wilderness world are all shocked by the red light, and they look sideways, their eyes full of Horrified.

　　 It was a beam of light that was completely exploded by the magma of the earth. The Tiannandi, or the battlefield of the three races, finally happened.

　　 Bu Zhou Shan

King Qilin suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the pillar of fire in Tiannan, and couldn't help but reveal a touch of excitement in his eyes: "Hahaha! God helps me too! God helps me too! Unexpectedly, the previous three tribe wars disturbed the Tiannan region. Especially. It is the Devil's Zhuxian Sword Formation, and it has even messed up Tiannan. It is really God who helps me too! God helps me too! With this reason, I can swallow the Tiannan veins and steal the auxiliary veins of Tiannan Buzhou Mountain."

　　 Bu Zhou Mountain

　　 Houtu's complexion is solemn: "The veins of the earth moved and shattered. It was the first time since the world opened up."

　　 Speaking of this, Houtu's face solemnly said: "Something is not good! If the Heavenly Southern and Earth Vessels continue to explode, and the earth's fire continues to erupt, once a catastrophe is formed, it will inevitably shake the origin of the world and affect the entire primordial land."

　　 Lingtai Fangcun Holy Land

　　 Yang Sanyang looked at the fiery red beam of light rising into the sky, and the hot air felt a little hot on his cheeks even though they were hundreds of thousands of miles apart.

　　 "Such power is no longer what Huangzu can suppress!" Yang Sanyang frowned, "It's a big trouble! It shouldn't be like this! How could it be?"

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