"Suppress the number of air?" Yang Sanyang's eyes flashed after hearing this: "The god Daluo will also fall?"

"If the energy is exhausted, all sentient beings will be destroyed! Even the gods and immortals of Daluo are no exception, and it is difficult to break away from the iron law!"

"Quickness..." A strange light appeared in Yang Sanyang's eyes, and his fingers gently tapped the broom in his hand: "What is Qi?"

"The number of qi is the number of qi. When you become a god of Daluo, you will understand!" The child raised his chin in a mysterious way.

"You seem to be a golden immortal, right?" Yang Sanyang asked weakly at the arrogant boy who was extremely arrogant.

"You can't teach me! You can't talk this day!" The boy turned dark and turned around without saying a word: "Remember to bring me the drink."

The boy left, and Yang Sanyang still slowly swept the dust on the ground, with thoughts in his eyes.

Today, he also saw the tip of the iceberg through the boy's oral narration.

The Great Wilderness world has never lacked genius, nor is it lacking innate bloodlines. It is extremely difficult for acquired creatures to live forever.

Only by attaining the Golden Immortal can one transcend the great disaster and truly live forever.

An ordinary monk has a lifespan of 129,600 years, which seems to be very long, but Yang Sanyang spent ten thousand years without realizing it. In addition, the ordinary time he was delayed back then, I am afraid that he had spent twenty thousand years.

Twenty thousand years have passed, this is something he dared not think of before.

"But the celestial immortal is still far away from me! The innate fetus is too difficult to refine. I might as well take the opportunity to cultivate the Dharma image of Amitabha. As for the spiritual objects that rely on the Dharma image, it is not difficult to find for me now!" Yang Sanyang cleaned the courtyard and looked into the distance with his eyes. He thought of his own tribe and the girl who was sucking in despair under the lights.

But he didn't dare to go back!

Not to mention twenty thousand years, even if it takes decades, it will change. He is unwilling to face those strange faces.

Those familiar faces have turned into dust in the wind.

"I'm right! I'm not wrong! If I stay in the tribe, there will be no second way except old age and death! Although I can observe the laws of heaven and earth, only by attaining the fruit of heaven and immortals or overcoming the three disasters can I be qualified to comprehend the laws of heaven and earth! I have only the treasure mountain, but I can't use it!" Yang Sanyang put down his broom and said firmly: "I'm not wrong!"

Longevity is the ambition he will definitely achieve in this life.

After cleaning up the fallen leaves, Yang Sanyang thought to himself and came to the Daoxing Cave. The Daoxing Cave was covered with a thick layer of rocks. The dust from the time he left had turned into bluestone.

The divine text that blessed the magic power did not disappear as the years passed. The blessing of the divine text power still existed and was still inserted in that position, with thick dust falling on it.

As soon as he stretched out his palm, the wooden sign flew out, and a sudden look appeared in Yang Sanyang's eyes: "This kid has been in seclusion for thousands of years, and it seems that he will definitely gain something."

The real fire in his hand flowed, the wooden sign became shattered, and then Yang Sanyang turned into a stream of light and left. When he appeared again, he had already returned to his own valley. Wa was happily tidying up the lees on her face.

"Wu, if you don't work hard to practice, you will still make wine here!" Yang Sanyang touched Wa's head.

"Senior brother, I am an adult. Can you not touch my head like this!" Wa rolled her eyes in anger, but did not resist: "I am now accumulating the foundation and preparing to find a good day to overcome three disasters. I am a congenital race, immortal... don't worry."

"..." Yang Sanyang was speechless and ravaged Xiao Luo's head hard, then turned around and sat cross-legged on the bluestone: "Oh..."

A long sigh rang in the valley, and Yang Sanyang said with a sad face: "It's simply unreasonable. The innate race is too unique."

A faint sadness rose in my heart. For the sake of immortality, I beg my grandparents all day long and ran around looking for opportunities.

But where are the two little radish heads?

He had thought that the little carrot was pitiful before, but now it seems that he is his own ignorance, and he is simply too ignorant!

There is no one who is more pitiful than myself!

Looking at the dragon-bearded tiger lying in the clear water not far away, Yang Sanyang dug out two jars of wine from the soil: "Go and send these two jars of wine to the boy."

Long Beard Tiger looked at the divine text that emerged from the river and looked at Yang Sanyang with a confused look on his face: "Who is the boy?"

"Hateful innate race!" Yang Sanyang stood up and kicked the dragon beard and tiger, which made him run away with his head in his arms: "You won't ask, ask everywhere?"

The dragon beard and tiger ran away with two jars of wine. A celestial immortal could not suffer any losses in the Lingtai Miracle Realm. As long as the ancestor and the boy did not take action, this guy could jump around everywhere.

"Clang~"

"Clang~"

"Clang~"

Bells rang at the top of the mountain, and Yang Sanyang raised his head and looked at the far mountain: "Is the ancestor going to preach?"

"Let's go, this time I will take you brothers and sisters to the mountain, and I want to see that guy dares to intercept him!" Yang Sanyang smiled coldly and said to Wa: "Go and wake up your brother, let's go up the mountain."

Daoyi Peak

Daoyi sat cross-legged on the top of the peak, behind him, magic power surged around the Daoyuan, and endless fire energy flowed to help him restrain the branches of the big tree in his body.

The bell rang, Daoyuan slowly stopped his power, Daoyi opened his eyes, took a deep breath: "Thank you, Junior Sister! If it weren't for Junior Sister's true fire, I'm afraid that the spiritual object that holds Dharma images in my body would still not be suppressed."

"Senior brother, you have been sacrificing the branches of the big toon tree for thousands of years, why haven't they been refined yet?" Dao Yuan looked surprised.

"It has been refined, but I don't know why, and I always go wild for no reason!" Daoyi smiled reluctantly at this moment: "The elders in the clan have already searched for the earth's cerebral for me. As long as I get the earth's cerebral, I will be nourished by the earth's cerebral. It is easy to suppress the hidden dangers in this family. Don't worry. My Rock Divine Dynasty is rich in the world. There are still some treasures in the clan, so it is not difficult to solve the hidden dangers in my body."

Daoyuan nodded after hearing this and smiled: "That's good. The ancestor is going to preach again, let's go and listen to the sermon."

Daoyi nodded, then stood up, looked at Daoyuan's cheek, and suddenly said, "My junior sister seems to be in a good mood today. It's been a long time since I saw my junior sister smiling like this! Could it be that there is something happy? Tell me and share it with me."

"Nowhere? Senior brother is thinking too much, let's go quickly!" Daoyuan restrained his smile and covered it up before saying.

A hint of doubt flashed in Daoyi's eyes. He followed Daoyuan all the way to the ancestor's hall. When he was halfway through, his pupils suddenly shrank: "It's him! It's him! That evil beast has returned and has not died outside!"

Since hearing that the ancestor was about to preach, both the dragon, beard, tiger and blue bird were both making a fuss and insisting on following him with a stern face. Yang Sanyang had no choice but to hold the bird on his shoulder and ride on the dragon, beard, tiger and two little radishes headed one by one, and kept stroking the dragon, beard, tiger fur, and the group walked to the place where the ancestor preached.

"Oh, I'm talking about who it is? It turns out to be the fourth senior brother!" Yang Sanyang raised his head with a smile and looked at the two figures coming side by side. The mountain wind blew, and his clothes were floating, as if they were fairies.

Even Yang Sanyang had to admit at this time that Daoyuan and Daoyi were really compatible, much better than him, a guy wearing an ugly ape body.

He felt sad, but in order to maintain his demeanor in front of Daoyuan, Yang Sanyang had to forcibly endure it and greeted the two of them.

"Haha, it turns out that humans are gathered together, and beasts will only gather together with animals!" The fourth senior brother looked cold. Yang Sanyang attacked several times, making him unable to come to Taiwan. Both sides had already torn their faces, so there was no need to worry.

Moreover, for some reason, he always felt something was wrong between Yang Sanyang and Daoyuan.

Although I don’t know the word “poaching”, morality has a sense of urgency to be poached.

"Haha, I see that my senior brother's face is pale, unlike our Qi-training genitals who are full of energy. Could it be that they have used the wrong skills and damaged the foundation?" Yang Sanyang looked surprised: "Senior brother, it is very serious that the virtue is not in harmony with the position. I think you have no blessing to save the branches of the big tree. Why don't you return the treasure to me as soon as possible?"

"Daoguo! Senior Brother!" Daoyuan shouted: "Why do you two quarrels all the time when they meet? Why don't you calm down quickly? The ancestor is about to preach, don't bump into the ancestor."

Although the ancestor said that he could not stumbling on Daoyi, seeing Daoyi sticking to Daoyuan all day long, Yang Sanyang's heart was filled with anger and the nameless fire burned, but he couldn't help but act.

Over the past ten thousand years, the life of morality has not been easy. Yang Sanyang certainly didn't care about the other party's ridicule, and happily rode the dragon beard and tiger in front: "Some people look down on me, but they don't know that my mount has already attained the celestial immortal fruit, while some people are not even as good as beasts."

"You..." Daoyi was furious when he heard this, trembling with his body, and his magic power was rolling all over his body and was about to take action.

"Senior Brother!" Daoyuan pulled Daoyi's sleeve, then went to see Yang Sanyang sitting down on the dragon beard and tiger, with a look of surprise on his face: "It turns out that he has already proven to be a celestial immortal. Junior Brother is good at it."

The dragon beard and tiger lowered its head, rolled its eyes with grievances in its eyes. What's the matter with him? Why should he be scolded by himself?

Yang Sanyang smiled and came to the outside of the ancestor's lobby without caring. He drew a dragon-bearded tiger, and a line of divine text appeared. He said to it: "If you listen outside the door, it is already a great merit. You need to stay here again and not cause trouble."

The dragon beard and tiger nodded repeatedly, and Yang Sanyang didn't even look at Daoyi, and turned around and walked into the lobby.

"Junior brother, you need to put that bird outside the door, right?" Daoyi flashed and blocked Yang Sanyang's path: "A beast with hair and horns is also suitable to enter the hall to listen to the sermon?"

These words are to scold Yang Sanyang!

Yang Sanyang stopped, looked at the morality in front of him with his eyes, and shook his head: "Idiot, poor idiot!"

All the senior brothers in the house changed their colors at this time, and even Daoyuan's face changed.
Chapter completed!