"The Lord of God is above, I am polite!" Yang Sanyang slowly stood up and then bowed: "Dear Gods, please accept me!"

"I did get a Dingfeng Pearl. This is true. All my classmates in the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain know about it. But I am afraid that the Dingfeng Pill has been lost after my junior sister has survived the storm!" Yang Sanyang's eyes were full of helplessness and annoyance: "I don't know which bastard actually stole the treasure from the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain. I should draw souls and refine souls, and cut them into pieces."

"Huh? What do you mean? Could it be that the Dingfeng Dan can't be taken out?" Ren Jian heard Yang Sanyang not shy away and said directly that he had a Dingfeng Dan, and was very happy in his heart, but suddenly he heard Yang Sanyang say that the Dingfeng Dan was lost, and his face suddenly showed displeasure, and all the gods below all looked dark.

This is what you want to explain to us all?

"Stop the anger of God, please give me a hundred years. I will definitely offer Dingfeng Pill for a hundred years, and I will never delay it!" Yang Sanyang quickly explained.

Originally, he talked to Bai Ze for three years, but seeing so many gods in the field, he couldn't help but feel moved and simply delayed the date.

For innate gods, there is no difference between a hundred years and a thousand years.

"All the gods, today a hundred years later, I will definitely present the Dingfeng Pill and find the Dingfeng Pill back. I wonder if you can give me a hundred years?" Yang Sanyang said respectfully.

"What if you can't find it after a hundred years? If you keep ruling like this, we won't have the intention to continue to waste time with you!" A god narrowed his eyes.

"If the century-long period arrives, I cannot find the Dingfeng Pill. I am willing to suffer the pain of soul-refining and soul-refining, and I will be cut off in front of you. How about?" Yang Sanyang's words were sonorous and powerful, and his voice was full of determination.

Hearing this, gods, look at me and look at you, Shi Jian smiled softly: "The monk is so serious, I believe you will be able to retrieve the Dingfeng Pill. What are you talking about? What are you talking about? Is it really so serious! Can I force you to death?"

All the gods nodded together, but didn't say much. I still have a little bit of a problem in my heart if I can force me to death!

The ancestor on the high platform said nothing, and he was thinking about something.

Yang Sanyang smiled shyly: "But there is only one Dingfeng Pill. There are so many people. I wonder who should I lend it to when Dingfeng Pill is retrieved?"

After this statement, all the gods all moved their hearts. It was the extreme, there was only one pill of Dingfeng Pill. If it was really retrieved, who would it belong to?

Although this sow discrimination is vulgar, it really hits people's hearts, making people understand it, but they have to fall into the trap.

Two peaches kill three soldiers, are they all fools?

Some things have to be fought for!

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere between the gods changed in an instant. The qi that was originally connected collapsed in an instant and broke in an instant. Then the qi between the gods was clearly divided.

"We have found the Dingfeng Pill, so we are naturally comprehending it together. You don't need to worry about this!" When Ren Jian saw that something was wrong in the atmosphere, he quickly spoke.

Yang Sanyang nodded, but said nothing more, but just bowed to everyone: "My Lingtai Fangcun Mountain has opened a cave for you to rest. All the gods can go and rest. If there is any news about Dingfeng Pill, I will definitely notify you as soon as possible."

As he spoke, he winked at the boy on the side. The boy smiled knowingly and stood up and refused to give the gods time to react: "Everyone, please follow me."

The gods followed the Tonger away, leaving only the ancestor and Yang Sanyang sitting in the venue.

"Are you sure to find the Dingfeng Pill in three hundred years?" The ancestor looked at Yang Sanyang: "I thought you would move out the saint."

Yang Sanyang shook his head: "I hope the ancestors will keep the relationship between me and the saint confidential, so don't reveal it."

"It seems that you are confident. As a teacher, you will not interfere in this matter. Let your own plan!" The ancestor smiled softly.

Yang Sanyang and his ancestors dispersed, and only saw Yang Sanyang walking in the mountains, with a hint of cunning in his eyes: "First divide the gods and treat them, and then take the opportunity to take action. Although the gods are high, they also have greed in their hearts. As long as they have greed, they will not be able to help but fall into my means."

"Who will start first?" Yang Sanyang walked in the mountains, with a trace of thought in his eyes: "I am quite interested in the rush that holds the power of time. But after all, the power of time is unpredictable. Let's put the rush at the end first, and start from the weakest gods."

Yang Sanyang smiled coldly, and his energy was converging to the extreme, meaning that he smiled at the void inexplicably.

Lingtai Fangcun Mountain

Amitabha in white clothes was as gentle as jade. Looking at the long river of fate and the long river of time, a palm as white as jade suddenly waved out.

"Bang!"

One blow stirred up thousands of waves, and in an instant, the secret of heaven was chaotic, hazy, and became a muddy water.

Covering the secrets of heaven is a necessary function for saints.

At the same time, the Demon Ancestor and the God Emperor raised their heads together, and the three ancestors of the Dragon, Phoenix, Qilin were all looking at the long river of time, looking at the turbid and disordered river water, a touch of solemnity appeared in their eyes.

"Why is the secret of heaven suddenly in chaos? Could something big happen? Or is the Demon Ancestor going to do something else?" The God Emperor stood on the top of Mount Buzhou, with a touch of solemnity in his eyes.

The extreme west

The Demon Ancestor frowned, glanced at the turbid river of time, and didn't think much about it, but just muttered: "The general trend is with me, who can stop me from becoming enlightened? Even a saint cannot disobey the general trend of heaven and earth!"

Although the secrets of heaven are chaotic, the strong men have never taken them in their hearts. The current situation in the Great Wilderness is clear. No one can cause trouble except the Demon Ancestor and the God Emperor. They are the absolute protagonists, and all the auras of the Great Wilderness are gathered on their bodies.

Let’s talk about Yang Sanyang wearing a heavenly clothes, his energy converged to the extreme. He looked at a cave with divine light in the distance: “If I remember correctly, the one living in the cave should be the God of Li Zhu, right?”

"It's it!" Yang Sanyang thought in his heart, pretending to be sneaky, walked towards Li Zhu Shen's cave, and quietly shouted: "Great God of Ren! Big God of Ren! Are you here? The little one is here to meet your appointment and send you Dingfeng Pill! Those gods have been scared by me, and the little one is here to exchange with you with Dingfeng Pill. Come out soon."

Inside the cave

Li Zhu's god was sitting cross-legged, thinking about the matter of Dingfeng Pill: "The gods here gathered 7,600 numbers, but there was only one Dingfeng Pill. How should we divide it? How to gain the upper hand?"

After thinking about it, with his strength, no matter how he divided it, this Dingfeng Pill will never fall into his hands.

"It's hard to deal with! It's hard to deal with! Is it difficult to travel for nothing to be a waste of time, to serve as a foil for others, and to shake the flag and shout?" Li Zhu Zhishen was unwilling to accept it.

Just as I was thinking, I heard a very low call from outside the cave:

"Great God of Ren!Great God of Ren! Are you here? The little one responded to your appointment and gave you Dingfeng Pill! Those gods have been scared by me. The little one takes Dingfeng Pill to exchange with you. You come out soon."

"Isn't this the little barbarian? He is looking for a gang? Exchange Dingfeng Pill?" Li Zhu's God's thoughts turned and then he was furious: "Okay, you're going to have all of us. No wonder you gave the little barbarian so easily before for a hundred years. It turns out that you have colluded with the little barbarian in private! Not a son of man! Not a son of man! Not a son of man!"

"Hahaha, it's my luck. This little man wanted to find a gangster, but he never thought he had found the wrong door and came to my door." Then Li Zhu's god laughed: "You can do everything you do, but you can't resist the will of heaven. All your plans have fulfilled me! I'm lucky, and my blessings come, and I can't stop it!"

He was thinking in his mind and circulating his magic power. He could only hear a scream outside the cave. Yang Sanyang had already entered the cave and fell in front of the god Li Zhu.

"Little Man, I heard you shouting outside the door before?" Looking at Yang Sanyang who was falling to the sky, the voice of the god Li Zhu contained the majesty of the god.

"Why are you? Where is the great god of Ren?" Yang Sanyang got up from the soil with a embarrassed expression and looked at Li Zhu in horror.

"Ha, you're afraid you've found the wrong person." Li Zhu was in a good mood and very good. He had a good fortune and the treasure came to his door.

"I found the wrong person below and accidentally disturbed the upper god's rest. I hope the great god will forgive me. The young man will take his leave now! Let's take his leave now!" Yang Sanyang pretended to panic and wanted to turn around and run out of the cave of the god Zhu.

"Stop!" The god Li Zhu shouted.

"I don't know what else can I give to God?" Yang Sanyang was stunned, then bowed respectfully, and a hint of panic appeared in his eyes.

"You said you were outside the cave to find a guest and exchange Dingfeng Pill? I heard it all!" Li Zhu's god smiled coldly.

"Ah?" Yang Sanyang's face was pale in an instant, his body was trembling, and he was shocked.

"You are conspiring with Ren Jian to play with the gods, but I am afraid that the news will be leaked and the gods will not spare you!" The God of Li Zhu's face looked serious and his voice was full of coldness: "The gods are majestic and cannot be offended."

"God and spare my life! God and save my life! The little one will never dare to deceive the gods. It is the god of rushing to force the little one, and the little one can do nothing! If I don't make a deal with him, he will drain my soul and refine my soul. The little one... the little one... there is really nothing to do!" Yang Sanyang collapsed into a ball, kowtowing like pounding garlic.

"Haha! Are you afraid of being a gangster, but aren't you afraid of me waiting?" Li Zhu smiled coldly, and his aura was swaying around him, pressing towards Yang Sanyang, with a hint of disdain in his eyes, and he thought to himself: "What a fool. You have the big backer of Hong behind you. Even if you have ten courage, you will never dare to do anything to you. The barbarian is a barbarian, and it is indeed stupid."

"God, please spare me! God, please spare me!" Yang Sanyang's snot and tears flowed down his voice, his voice full of fear: "I hope the Lord will spare me once, I will never dare to do it again!"
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