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Chapter 181 Return to the Holy Land of Lingtai

In the void, wind and thunder rolled, and the dragon-bearded tiger crossed the wild land arrogantly and domineeringly. There were countless birds and beasts all the way, but the escape light controlled by the dragon-bearded tiger was too fast, and it disappeared in a moment in a moment. The demon kings of all walks of life had no time to react, and the figures of the dragon-bearded tiger had disappeared in the void and disappeared.

"I said, Master, why don't you speak, and you actually write about divine and literary exchanges?" The dragon-bearded tiger drove the escape light, and a curiosity appeared in its eyes.

Yang Sanyang rode on the back of the dragon-bearded tiger, ignoring the other party's questions. Instead, the blue bird on his shoulder showed curiosity: "I didn't expect that you, an ugly guy, would run very quickly, and such a kind of escape technique is rare."

Then he looked at Yang Sanyang's side face with his eyes slanted: "This guy has suffered retribution and should not speak easily, otherwise something ominous will inevitably come. Don't ask randomly, you ugly monster, be careful with your skin."

"Aresponsible?" The dragon-bearded tiger's eyes lit up, and a curiosity appeared. He said in his heart: "This guy is so arrogant and domineering, he deserves to be retribution!"

Ignoring the sarcasm of the blue bird, the dragon beard and tiger smiled and said, "Second Master, you are idle too, just tell me."

Looking sideways, seeing Yang Sanyang's increasingly darker face, the blue bird subconsciously shrank its head and said angrily: "What are you asking randomly? Focus on controlling your escape light. If you miss something, you must make it look good."

"Oh..." The dragon bearded tiger smiled embarrassedly, and a "woo" wolf howl, shocking the vast wilderness for thousands of miles, causing a wave of wolf howls and ghosts to cry, and then the group disappeared.

In the sun star

Taiyi end sat on the fishing platform, and the old god was holding the fishing rod again, and saw that the fishing rod floated in the sun god fire, not being affected by the ignition disaster.

Taiyi sat cross-legged with his eyes as if he was closed and awake. Suddenly his eyes opened, and a divine light flowed through his eyes. The sun fire burned in his eyes, and two mysterious runes appeared.

Those eyes seemed to see through the long river of fate and traced back to the origin of time.

"Sure enough, I read you right, you are the only opportunity to break the pattern of the Great Wilderness!" A divine light flowed out from Taiyi's eyes, and the fishing rod in his hand suddenly raised, the line tightened, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's done! Finally, I'm hooked!"

Taiyi looked inside the Sun Star, and his magic power was constantly poured into the fishing rod in his hand, and then he suddenly lifted it hard. The next moment, the Sun Star vibrated slightly, the flames suddenly surged, and the temperature of the Great Wilderness suddenly rose by more than ten degrees.

"Why is it so hot all of a sudden?" The blue bird raised its head and glanced at the scorching sun that seemed to be a circle of big in the sky, with a hint of surprise in its eyes.

A golden thread passed through Yang Sanyang's eyes, and it seemed that he could see the figure in the sun star in a hazy way. At this time, he was holding a fishing line in his hand, slowly pulling something strange.

A divine light appeared in his eyes, and Yang Sanyang's eyes flashed with surprise: "Success? It's so fast?"

In the sun star

As the fishing line was constantly pulled, the void twisted into a black hole. Taiyi's palm suddenly pulled, and a fiery red light flew out of the black hole and fell into Taiyi's hand.

The smile froze on his face. At this time, Taiyi looked at the treasure in his hand blankly, and a hint of disbelief appeared in his eyes: "Isn't it a treasure? It's actually an innate spiritual root?"

Taiyi's smile gradually disappeared, and he held the fiery red spiritual root in his hand, showing an ugly smile: "After all, it is the innate spiritual root. The innate spiritual root that can be nurtured in the Sun Star will definitely be extraordinary."

He carefully held the innate spiritual root in his hand and played with it for a while. Then Tai Yi stretched out his hand to plant the spiritual root not far away, set up layers of restrictions, and then looked at the fishing rod in his hand, sighed: "It's a good treasure, but unfortunately the cause and effect here is too great, so I dare not touch it."

Taiyi looked around and then took a step forward, and the void in front of him twisted and disappeared into the sun star.

Yang Sanyang and the Dragon Bearded Tiger ran overnight. It took a thousand years to come. When they returned, Yang Sanyang's Taoist walking was already incomparable to the past. The void was twisted and changed during the thoughts. In addition, the power of the Dragon Bearded Tiger and the Wind and Thunder was extremely fast. In just ten years, he had returned from Buzhou Mountain to the boundary of Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai.

The distance is the mountain in the sight of the spiritual platform!

The dragon bearded tiger stopped to escape and stood on the top of the mountain. Seeing the mighty power rising from the sky in the mountain, a touch of solemnity appeared in his eyes. He turned around and looked at Yang Sanyang, with a touch of uneasiness in his eyes: "We really want to go in?"

"Lingtai Fangcunshan has arrived. Are you really a disciple of Lingtai Fangcunshan?" A hint of curiosity appeared in the blue bird's eyes.

Yang Sanyang rolled his eyes, ignored the words of the blue bird and the dragon-bearded tiger, and just looked blankly at the direction of the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain. For a moment, thousands of thoughts were flowing in his heart, and he could not stop talking about the endless thoughts.

"Ten thousand years have passed, I am no longer the same as I used to, but I don't know how you are doing! Daoyuan, Wa, Fuxi, are you doing well?" Yang Sanyang's heart was filled with emotions, his eyes were slightly red, and the endless thoughts in his heart were flowing. The magnificent emotion, I wish I could roar to the sky and vent it.

"Swoosh~"

Yang Sanyang turned into a golden rainbow, rolled up the dragon-bearded and tiger on the ground, shuttled through the Lingtai Square Mountain, and came straight to the cave of Daoyuan.

At the foot of the mountain, Yang Sanyang looked at the dragon-bearded tiger and the blue bird on his shoulders, and a line of words appeared under his feet: "Wait for me at the foot of the mountain, don't run around."

After saying that, he swung his sleeves, and the void around his body twisted and disappeared from the spot.

Mountain top

Daoyuan was dressed in white, staring at the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, holding her knees with her arms and silently, her eyes a little lost.

Yang Sanyang's Taoist Dharma has become more and more unfathomable for thousands of years. He appeared quietly behind Daoyuan, and did not even startle the other party's attention.

Looking at the slender body, the strong wind blew his clothes and blew the hair above his head, Yang Sanyang couldn't help but feel ache in his heart.

Compared with thousands of years ago, the Taoist relationship has eliminated the feelings and reduced it much.

The faint, familiar fragrance penetrated into the nose along the mountain wind. In an instant, Yang Sanyang felt an indescribable satisfaction and intoxication.

It seems that as long as you look at the figure, all the distractions in your heart will disappear instantly. You can't express your peace and intoxication, and you seem to be looking at the figure like this until the end of time.

He knew that Daoyuan would never fall in love with him, just like he would not marry a dog in his previous life.

But he was unwilling to give up and always wanted to give it a try!

Even if it fails, you can still accept the results with peace of mind.

Walking forward gently, slowly spreading your arms, Yang Sanyang embraced Daoyuan's back in his arms.

"Bang~"

The next moment, Yang Sanyang flew backwards.

"Who!" Daoyuan suddenly turned around, and his magical powers were circulating all over his body.

"Little Monkey!" Daoyuan looked closely, looked at the familiar shadow, and shouted happily: "Is it really you? Where have you been going for thousands of years?"

Yang Sanyang fell to his nose and face. Before he could come to his senses, Daoyuan had already rushed over and punched his eyes with a punch. Yang Sanyang's tears were about to flow down his pain.

"Where have you died in this ten thousand years?" Daoyuan hugged Yang Sanyang, his voice full of excitement: "You damn little man, whose pet is running around like you."

Feeling Daoyuan's soft body and the uninterrupted fit, Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a hint of intoxication, but when he heard the word "pet", he suddenly felt excited, and a dissatisfied look appeared in his eyes, and he grabbed Daoyuan with great strength.

"Oh, you little monkey, dare you to do something bad?" Daoyuan pulled Yang Sanyang out of his chest, grabbed Yang Sanyang's ears, and a strange look appeared in his eyes: "Damn barbarian, where have you been going for ten thousand years? I'm worried day and night, and I almost thought you were caught and eaten by that mountain king."

Yang Sanyang looked at Daoyuan's face, delicate facial features, and bright big eyes full of worry, but he became a little more tired and his whole body was much clearer.

Looking at the worry, Yang Sanyang suddenly felt that although this trip to Tiannan was full of crisis, everything was worth it.

It was still as holy and lively as a little fairy as she first met back then. The aura of fairy aura will never dissipate in Yang Sanyang's eyes.

"You little barbarian, you have never seen me for thousands of years, you dare to do something bad to me, right?" Daoyuan patted his buttocks, then glared at Yang Sanyang: "Why don't you speak?"

Yang Sanyang smiled bitterly when he heard this, looked at Daoyuan's fierce eyes, and his magic power was circulating around him, and a line of words appeared on the ground: "I have suffered a disaster but can't speak."

"Who? How dare you plot against you? Let's go find the ancestor and ask the ancestor to help you resolve the disaster!" Daoyuan looked at the words on the ground and suddenly changed color, with a trace of evil spirit in his eyes.

Yang Sanyang shook his head when he heard this. The Demon Ancestor is the top master in the world. When the ancestor faces the Demon Ancestor, he also needs to retreat: "I went out this time and found a gift for you."

"Don't worry about the gifts for now. Let's go find the ancestor to resolve the disasters on you!" Daoyuan's eyes showed a hint of worry, and he grabbed Yang Sanyang's wrist and wanted to drag it out.

"It's useless, the ancestor can't get involved!" Yang Sanyang stopped Daoyuan's movements, and a line of text appeared in the air.

"How could it be? The ancestor is a great master with great powers in the world. How could he not be able to resolve the disasters in your body!" Daoyuan didn't believe it and insisted on pulling Yang Sanyang out.

"Haha!" Yang Sanyang pulled Daoyuan's body and then looked into the distance, and his energy changed: "I found a gift for you, and you will definitely like it if you see it."

"I don't want any gifts. I just want you to speak. Come with me to meet the ancestor!" Daoyuan said dissatisfied.

Yang Sanyang laughed when he heard this, looking at Daoyuan with his eyes, looking at the other party's sincere eyes, and in an instant, the energy around him changed, and the secret of heaven in the void was usurped, covering the energy here.

His right hand slowly clenched into a fist, and Yang Sanyang slowly stretched out his fist and stopped in front of Daoyuan.
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