The Great Talisman

　　 In the face of Tai Yi’s unconcealed contempt, Yang Sanyang can bear it. You said that I can bear it if I am not qualified, but what is the matter if you swallow the origin of Vulcan?

　　 is so deceiving!

　　The origin of the **** of fire was swallowed, Taiyi was about to leave this place again, and without the protection of the **** of fire, the primitive people would be exposed to the claws of the monsters and beasts. How could the human race survive?

　　 Human beings don’t understand the way of cultivation, why should they compete with monsters?

　　 staggered and climbed ashore from the pond, while exclaiming: "Pan, what's the matter with you?"

　　 Yang Sanyang did not speak, but looked towards the direction of the altar with a pair of eyes, panting for a long time without speaking. After all, he recovered his calm, but that was one of the supreme gods, and he was definitely not offensive.

　　 "What to do? The plan is not as good as change. If I leave, what should the tribe do?" Yang Sanyang was upset at this time, and his calm mood for more than 300 years was broken.

　　 "It's nothing, it's just cultivating a magical power!" Yang Sanyang smiled and comforted, and then sat quietly in front of the collapse: "Monster beasts have endless magical powers, so what can I do if I stay in the tribe?"

　　 Powerless! Can't change the ending of the human race.

　　The tortoise shell in Yang Sanyang's hand turned, and the hexagram suddenly appeared in his heart: "Digram forty-nine, Nai Ge. Elephant: There is fire in the Ze, the gentleman can cure the Ming Dynasty."

With his brows slightly frowned, Yang Sanyang put the little turtle in his sleeve, and then stretched out his palm to slowly calculate: "This is the beginning of the reform of humanity, and the chances are mixed. Taiyi is the supreme god, how could he swallow the origin of the **** of fire? There must be a reason for this."

　　 "Innate gods, every move is in line with the way of heaven, what Taiyi wants to do! No matter what, I will find a way out for the human race!" Yang Sanyang showed a sense of perseverance in his eyes.

　　 The human race must have its own monk, must have its own strong, and cannot rely on others, this is the way to self-reliance.

"Although Vulcan provides protection to humans, it also enjoys the luck of the human race and suppresses the development of the human race!" Yang Sanyang's eyes twinkled with a divine light, his eyes were raised, and he looked towards the distant sky, but his heart was moved. Another hexagram: "Qian hexagram: Ninth Five. The flying dragon is in the sky, so it's good to see the adults."

　　The adults here are not officials, but they refer to the greatness and versatility of morality and virtue.

"If I can be favored by the gods and be blessed by the gods, I might be able to find a way out for the human race!" Yang Sanyang thought in his heart, put away the hexagrams in front of him, then got up and walked into the house to pack his bags and tie the heavenly clothes and the fairy ropes. After all the treasures were put away, they were carefully put into the back basket, and then the back basket was turned into a thumb-sized, like a pendant hanging around his neck, Yang Sanyang wrapped in animal skin shirts, reluctantly looked at the house where he lived for hundreds of years. At the last glance, he just walked out of the house.

　　 "Pan~~~" Yezi woke up from the gossip insight and looked at Yang Sanyang, who was different from usual at this time, his body was shaking constantly, and his voice was shaking and shouted: "Are you going to leave?"

　　 The words fell, the eye sockets were red and swollen, and the tears couldn't stop falling.

　　 Yang Sanyang heard the words silently, and slowly came to Ye and sat down, stroked Ye’s head, and held it in his arms. The two of them choked silently and remained silent for a long time.

"My trip is to find a way out for the human race. After 1,500 years, I will definitely come back to find you. If you succeed, you and I will step on the door of longevity together. If you fail... If I don’t come back, it means I have suffered an accident, and the situation is beyond my control!” Yang Sanyang stroked Ye’s hair: “You remember to put the Baolian Lantern away, plus the magical effect of innate gossip, even if the tribe suffers a catastrophe in the future. Things can also find a ray of life for you."

　　 The words fell, Yang Sanyang's heart moved, and suddenly the gossip turned, on a whim: "The good day has come, I am leaving!"

Yang Sanyang slowly let go, tears in his eyes, then suddenly flung his sleeves, turned and left: "I only want to live forever! You can wait for me for 1,500 years, if I haven’t returned for 1,500 years, You plan for it yourself."

　　 "Pan~" Ye murmured to himself, looking at Yang Sanyang's back, he kept choking under tears, his body limp and unable to himself.

　　 Yang Sanyang didn’t look back, but took a deep breath, and followed the mysterious induction to the south. There was a voice in his heart that kept roaring: "I must live forever! I must live forever!"

Yang Sanyang sneaked all the way in the mountains. Fortunately, all nearby were opened up by humans, but there was no risk. The wolf, insect, tiger and leopard were all far away, and the demons and ghosts were suppressed by the gods and spirits. Safe period.

　　 "He's gone?" The female leader Yu Yong came to Xiaoxie and looked at the crying girl who fell to the ground, a touch of sadness appeared in her eyes.

Ye did not speak, and sighed bravely: "Eternal life is the privilege of the supreme god. The ants of my generation dare to covet the magic of eternal life? Pan Weiwei is too ignorant of the heights of the sky and the earth, even deliberately trying to usurp the authority of the gods. It is not good to have a stable life in this tribe. Do you have to go out and risk a life-long crisis to pursue the illusory magic of longevity!"

Although 　　yong's voice is full of mockery, it is full of deep reluctance and dependence, and his eyes are full of pain.

　　 Yang Sanyang runs through the entire life of Yong, and in his heart is the role of his father and brother. In his heart, Yang Sanyang is his sky. Now his sky is gone, and his sky has collapsed.

　　 "Don't come back after you leave! I think he is crazy to pursue some longevity!" Yong tears down, leaning on the railing and looking at Yang Sanyang's direction.

"Go! He finally left us! From the year he was born, I knew he was extraordinary, different from ordinary children!" The female leader sighed and slowly sat on a wicker chair: "The tribe is too small , Can not tolerate his ambition. After all, he does not belong to our tribe, just a **** who cast the wrong baby."

　　 The words of reincarnation, they heard Yang Sanyang say several times.

　　 The three of them didn't say anything, they just sat there blankly, watching Yang Sanyang's gradual departure, silently, only the sound of the wind came and choked.

　　 Walking alone in this vast wilderness, scanning the familiar scenery in the tribe, Yang Sanyang's heart is full of melancholy.

　　 "You guys are so willing!" Bai Ze's voice came from his chest, and a head the size of a grain of rice was exposed in the ornament, looking around.

"My ancestors should know what I want, and I will never be willing to turn into a handful of dust after a thousand years. I must ask for longevity and longevity!" Yang Sanyang said firmly: "Only by longevity can we get rid of the suffering of separation. In order to get rid of all the trivial thoughts."

"I know you have that heart, but you never thought that you would really dare to take that step and pursue immortality!" Bai Ze looked at the surrounding sky, feeling the divine machines in the void: "Now the gods are coming, It is the closest you have been to the gods, and it is your only chance to seek the magic of immortality. Missed today, the outside world is endless, even if you travel all over the world, you never want to reach the wonderland where the gods settled."

　　 Yang Sanyang is silent, there are too many people in the world who talk about great aspirations, but how many can really take that step?

　　 Just like the twenty-first world, everyone dreams too much, but how many people are truly confident to chase their dreams?

　　 Yang Sanyang was silent, the journey of a thousand miles began with one step, and came to this world. If you can't seek the magic of longevity, isn't it the biggest regret in life?

"I said, kid, you are low-qualified, and there will never be a **** who looks at you. If there is a **** who looks at you and is willing to put you under the sect, I will give you a mount in the future! Let you be a pet! You still Don’t waste time, go back to your tribe honestly and fight monsters all day long to prolong your life. What’s wrong?” Bai Ze’s words were full of disdain, that strong contempt, Yang Sanyang even said You can smell the smell clearly.

Yang Sanyang remained silent, and Bai Ze said in a tone that you did not listen to the old man's words: "In your own words: Don't hit the south wall or turn your head, you won't die until the Yellow River! Do you think the dragon will recognize a loach as a son? There is no such fate. Grid, but eccentrically higher than the sky."

　　 Bai Ze kept making noises ~www.wuxiahere.com~ Yang Sanyang who said that was upset, slightly irritable, and said: "What the ancestor said before is true?"

　　 "What?" Bai Ze was taken aback.

　　 "If I was seen by the gods, no matter how I entered the gates of the gods, the ancestors would give me a mount and a pet beast?" Yang Sanyang's words were a bit aggressive.

　　 Bai Ze was taken aback when he heard the words, and his mind turned: "It was my ancestor before that I lost my words. This kid is very wicked. If you really tell him to run into the gate of the gods..."

　　 Yang Sanyang’s evil is as much as he saw with his own eyes. It is simply a illegitimate son of Dao Dao. Although his qualifications are not good, his luck is not good enough.

"Why, is the ancestor afraid? Don't dare to bet against me? If the ancestor is afraid, just apologize to me, and I will treat it as if I didn't hear that sentence, how?" Yang Sanyang stopped at this time. , Lowered his head and looked at his chest.

　　 Listening to the mocking words, and then looking at the disdain on Yang Sanyang's face, Bai Ze was angry and said, "Master was actually looked down upon by a monkey?"

　　 Have you ever seen a monkey carrying a school bag and wanting to go to school?

　　 I'm afraid that I will be arrested and sent to the zoo immediately!

　　 "I will be afraid of you? It's a big joke!" Bai Ze smiled coldly after thinking about the joints. No matter how he thought about it, he felt that Yang Sanyang had no chance to worship the gods.

　　 Because this is simply impossible!

　　 "The ancestor swears and said: If Pan enters the kingdom of the gods in any way and is seen by the gods, he will be a pet or a mount!" Yang Sanyang said aggressively.

　　 "You kid look down on my ancestors and my credibility?" Bai Ze's eyes widened, and it was a great shame to be looked down upon by a barbarian.

　　 "Finally, I will believe you once, I only hope that the ancestors will not cheat!" Yang Sanyang grunted and continued on his way.