The Great Talisman

It has to be said that the peach trees that Yang Sanyang has grown for three thousand years are indeed inferior to the elixir that others have grown for tens of thousands of years.

The elixir that the seniors were reluctant to take on weekdays, when they arrived at Yang Sanyang, it was like a big radish, and gnawed.

The effect of the elixir is indeed many times better than that of the peach. At this time, Yang Sanyang chewed the elixir and wiped the juice from his lips, showing a gleam of light in his eyes, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Entering concentration, observing chaos, consuming the spirit and energy of the whole body, is originally a kind of tempering of its soul. As the spirit of spirit is drained again and again, the spirit of primordial spirit becomes more and more pure and unpredictable, exuding a pure energy.

Years in the practice, Yang Sanyang practiced for half a month in a blink of an eye. The chaos in the fixed state seemed to be more and more real, and the qi and black shadows that came from nowhere in the world have penetrated into his own visualization. Amidst the chaos, a peculiar substance entered the chaos, making the chaos seem to have turned into a real chaos. Yang Sanyang couldn't perceive any changes in the chaos at all, and even the sea in it could not see through.

"My meditation is to visualize chaos and nourish the chaos with the spirit and spirit, but it is just a medium! The qi machine that comes from nowhere in the dark, following my spirit and spirit, with a kind of mystery The way he has entered my chaos!" Yang Sanyang felt a little uneasy, and things seemed to be a little bit awkward, more and more beyond his control.

After swallowing an elixir, Yang Sanyang woke up in his self-defining state, stretched his waist, flicked his legs, and then took off a peach and put it in his mouth unhurriedly. Although the elixir is good, it cannot be eaten as a meal, and it cannot satisfy the desire to speak.

"Ok?"

The action of eating peaches stopped, and a bell chime sounded. Yang Sanyang raised his head and looked in the direction of the altar: "The Patriarch started preaching again?"

The thoughts in his heart hadn't finished turning, a stream of light flickered in the void, and the Seventh Senior Brother and other people showed up, holding the vine in his hand, and walked over with a smile.

Yang Sanyang looked at the seniors, and then at the trees and vines, he had already noticed something wrong, but it was a pity that he hadn't had time to practice the pronunciation of God's words, just kept making gestures.

"Little monkey, I'm sorry, the ancestor wants to preach again, but I have to wronged you for a while!" Senior Brother Seven smiled and looked at Yang Sanyang, and motioned to the left and right Sixteen Junior Brothers and the 19th Junior Brothers to start their hands. He lifted Yang Sanyang, then lifted his body and leaned against the peach tree.

With a smile on his face, Senior Brother Seven flew out of his hand, wrapping Yang Sanyang around the tree, binding his hands and feet:

"Little monkey, don't blame me. Although it is my hands, it is what all of our brothers mean. The opportunity to preach is rare. The Patriarch has not preached for three thousand years. We can't miss the opportunity because of you. You Don’t blame me for waiting. We’ve long been familiar with the basic knowledge of your practice. If you don’t understand, just ask."

While speaking, Senior Brother Seven fastened the buttons, and then greeted everyone to leave.

Looking at the backs of everyone away, Yang Sanyang was a little speechless, with a golden thread flowing in his eyes. When everyone walked away, the flames all over his body rose up and the burning vines turned into ashes. After moving his wrist, Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a hint of dissatisfaction: "What's this? If you don't want me to listen, you will be over if you just say it!"

"It's worth waiting for you to be pitted! It's worth waiting for all your beloved ones to enter my stomach!" Yang Sanyang cursed fiercely, then sat under the big tree and continued to eat peaches.

Lecture hall

All the disciples gathered together, but there was no need for Dao Yuan and a few senior brothers. You look at me and I look at you, all of whom look at the seventh brother with their eyes and make questions.

"It's all done! The little monkey was **** by us and can't come to the lecture hall!" Senior Brother Seven said proudly.

"Brother, don't starve the monkey to death!" Daoxing couldn't help reminding him at the end.

"The little monkey has some good fortune, and he can eat his breath long ago without dying, and it won't be too late to release it after we finish listening!" Senior Brother Seven said casually.

"Clang~"

With the sound of a bell, the ancestor led the child out and sat on the altar, preaching the avenue. The disciples were utterly intoxicated and fell into a state of wonder, and they couldn't help themselves for a while.

After three days, a divine light flashed across the sky, and the sky was rendered azure blue, as if the vast and immeasurable sea was rolling in the sky, wrapped in the earth-shaking momentum, and shocked the monsters and beasts in a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

The heavenly divine light converged, turned into a figure, and fell outside the lecture hall.

The ancestor stopped preaching, and all the disciples were awakened in the divine might. When they looked at the people, they all stood up in shock and respectfully said: "I will wait to see the God of Water."

The God of Water wore a blue shirt, his face nodded with a gentle smile, and then walked slowly into the hall: "Brother Dao, we have been gone for some years."

"It won't be long before you came here. It must be no good thing!" The Patriarch rolled his eyes from the top, and his eyes showed a touch of helplessness: "Don't have a relationship, just talk about it."

Water God smiled: "Sure enough, I can't hide it from you!"

Then he took out a jade box from his arms and handed it to the patriarch: "Let's see how this treasure is?"

The ancestor took the jade box, his face was puzzled, and gently pushed open the box. In an instant, the precious light rushed into the sky, the innate light flowed, shocking people's heart, and the ancestor exclaimed: "Innate Lingbao!"

"Yes, it is the innate spiritual treasure measuring the sky ruler. This thing perfectly fits the law of the Dao brother's spiritual platform within a short distance. The Dao brother has this spiritual treasure. Ninety-nine percent of the gods in this world will be suppressed by the Dao brother!" Water God said with a smile.

"Pada~" The Patriarch closed the box with a touch of heart in his eyes, but he didn't put it away, but looked at the water god: "What a big handwriting, you old guy who digs out, absolutely can't get this big Handwriting."

"Yes, this is given by the **** emperor, specially rewarded to brother Dao!" Water God said with a smile.

"Divine Emperor?" The Patriarch was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he pondered for a while, before he said: "Does the God Emperor have a decree?"

"Brother Dao is really smart! Protoss and demons are about to go to war. The high-level combat power of my Gods is no less than that of demons. Only the middle-level and lower-level monks are far behind the demons. The demons only need an emperor flow. It can blossom everywhere! My Protoss can't take that shortcut, but I can only find another way!" The God of Water sighed.

"Is the decisive battle going to begin?" The ancestor was slightly lost, and then said: "What does the **** emperor mean?"

"The **** emperor wants to ask you to open the mountain gate widely, recruit hundreds of people from the sects as disciples, and preach for my sects. As long as the Dao brothers can collect 48,000 people, this innate spiritual treasure is yours!" Shui Shinto.

"This can't work! I can't do it! I can't bear this treasure!" After hearing this, the Patriarch immediately rejected it and handed over the treasure in his hand: "The doorman is connected with my spirit, if the disciple received will learn in the future Being able to do evil everywhere, I will also be implicated, and the cause and effect will be recorded by the world. Forty-eight thousand disciples, it is simply killing me."

"Go back to the **** emperor and say that there is nothing you can do about it, please appreciate the other masters!" The patriarch shook his head and smiled bitterly, reluctantly pushing the measuring ruler back.

"You, God Emperor An Neng doesn't know the cause and effect of this?" The Water God smiled helplessly, and did not pick up the jade box: "If I can ask for a good name, I won't come back to look for you. My God Clan can preach. It’s countable, and now there are arrangements. The **** emperor only asked you to preach, but did not ask you to take it under the door. Although there is cause and effect, it is not a concern. The ruler is sufficient to suppress it. Not to mention the battle between gods and demons. Those 48,000 disciples, once they enter the meat grinder, they don't know how many people are left. What are your concerns?"

The Patriarch heard this with a gloomy expression, walking back and forth in the lecture hall with his hands on his back, undecided. While the **** of water continued: "You and I bear the brunt of the battle between gods and monsters, and you will inevitably have to go to the battlefield. You have not seen the power of the devil ancestor's extinction. You have more of this innate spiritual treasure measuring ruler. A means of protection."

"I haven't seen that Vulcan is not awake yet? Bai Ze's servant also suffered a catastrophe. Before I came, the servant was begging the **** emperor to take out the elixir to restore his origin!" The water **** spoke cleverly.

"Furthermore, if the battle is successful, it would be good if the 48,000 disciples can save a hundred people. There is a measure of the sky to suppress the luck. If the other party does evil in the wilderness, it will not be too late for Dao brother to clear the door! Kill it, Merit!" The God of Water blinked, "Don't you still have a disciple?"

The ancestor was taken aback when he heard the words, then twisted his beard, and after a while he took the measuring ruler back: "Brother Dao is right, I will accept this ruler, and you must report it to the **** emperor. Its entrusted."

The God of Water nodded, glanced at the disciples in the hall, and turned and left: "Brother Dao continues to preach to the sect. For the brother and the emperor's decree, we have not finished teaching, let's talk about the wine in Buzhoushan in the future.

The **** of water left~www.wuxiahere.com~ The lobby was silent, and the ancestor silently returned to the head and scanned the disciples under the door: "How many immortals are the old man?"

"Return to Patriarch, there are eight people in total!" The boy immediately bowed.

The ancestor heard the words and swept the disciples in the hall: "Before, you have also heard the words of the water god. In the future, the people of the 100 races will come, and you will temporarily teach the cultivation method as a teacher. The skill of my spiritual platform is not so easy to learn. At that time, even if you ask for personnel, this is also your chance."

"Thank you Patriarch!" All the disciples in the hall were all ecstatic. For Yang Sanyang's affairs before, everyone emptied their families, and they didn't expect a large group of people to come in a blink of an eye. There are still a hundred clans in the heavens. Not much worse than the gods, this is an opportunity for oneself and others to make a fortune, and to grasp it as a resource and foundation for spiritual practice.

As for preaching causality, everyone has not yet proved it, and it is too early to talk about cause and effect.

For everyone, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages!

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