The mandarin dragon is a citizen of the Qin Dynasty, so it cannot die of old age!

There has never been such a moment that Zhao Yang could understand this country that has been sealed for thousands of years!!!

It's like an epiphany.

At this moment, Zhao Yang thought of Bai Yu, whose spine was broken by the Bai Wangsun, the strange dream he had had a few days ago, and the Yuanlong clan, who was "as a villain" in his memory, still tried his best even though he knew it would fail!

It’s not that they don’t know the ending of doing this again.

Instead, when the consequences are clear, you still have to try your best!

I can make mistakes between my life in Daqin and heaven and earth, but I can never die!

People are like this, and beasts are already there.

This is the essence, energy and spirit of this powerful nation!!!

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The visit started from the Milky Way, passed through the ancestral hall, the dragon tomb, the war preparation room, and the alchemist hall. Finally, Zhao Yang finally saw Bai Yu who had arrived first.

When Zhao Yang saw him, the captain who made great contributions in Qingzhou but made great mistakes was lying on an altar.

A formation filled with dry bones was surrounded by the altar, and the Nascent Soul Alchemist, holding a white jade skull in his hand, knelt in front of the altar, and kept muttering some spells that Zhao Yang could not understand.

Zhao Yang was sure that was a spell.

Because as the alchemist chanted the mantra, a trace of pure and innocent energy overflowed from the alchemist's body and flowed towards the white feathers placed on the alchemist as the formation was formed.

Bai Yu is not dead yet.

And the way this alchemist made Zhao Yang feel that he could live for a long time.

With the continuous infusion of these innocent energy, Zhao Yang even saw Bai Yu's lips moving.

"Is this the magic technique of witches from ancient times?"

After careful observation for a while, Zhao Yang finally figured out the methods of this alchemist casting spells.

The art of witch prayer!

In the era when Taoist priests (alchemy priests) became mainstream, these techniques that were passed down from blood to commemorate ancestors and other gods, and awaken their own blood were the overlords of the world of cultivation!

Use yourself as the guide, communicate with existences in the dark, and let great existences come to you by offering sacrifices to help you fulfill your wishes.

Similarly, they are also proficient in methods such as Gu, insect, poison, astronomy, geography, calculation, medical skills, and even refining swords, governing the country and other methods!

It can be said to be all-encompassing...

"If it weren't for the practice of Qi that started from the pre-Qin period, perhaps this method is still mainstream now?"

After seeing the baptism of a large number of true energy, a red white feather appeared on his face, and Zhao Yang's eyebrows were frivolous.

As a winner of history, as a Taoist priest, Zhao Yang looked down on Wu Zhuyidao...

Most monks are like Zhao Yang...

Wu Zhu? A little trick!

However, the Nascent Soul in front of him did open his eyes today!

"Uluqigua, Kavaqi is searching for it, and it is not the secret of the Euromus wine, macasawa, oh, the machinery..."

As Wu Zhu kept chanting those spells that outsiders could not understand, a soul appeared on his body and slowly rose!

What kind of soul is that?

Just after being unintentionally glanced at him, Zhao Yang actually saw the rushing of thousands of troops in his pupils!

It's breathtaking!

The soul lowered his head and chatted with Wu Zhu in words that Zhao Yang could not understand, then plunged into Bai Yu's body.

Zhao Yang: "???"

"This is your treatment method? Make a mark of an ancient heroic soul of the soul of the soul of the soul level and throw it into the patient's body, and then let the mark of the soul consume the origin to help people repair their bodies??"

Damn!

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yang almost threw his phone down!!!

Is this a treatment?

Isn't this a fool calling my ancestors to come and silence your life???

Do you know that the lineage of Mao’s Wu Zhu has declined?

It is because of your behavior of fighting for your ancestors that has been overthrown by the monks who rely on their own (krypton) and (gold)!!!

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The atmosphere was originally very well-designed, but was finally slapped in the face by a therapy ceremony that was almost "for the ancestors".

After visiting, Zhao Yang no longer had the interest in staying. After chatting with the Nascent Soul Alchemist for a few words, he chose to leave with an awkward but polite smile.

Taoist priests and witches?

There is no topic of communication at all!

One depends on oneself, the other strives for his ancestors.

Also exchange some yarn?

Go home and have fun!

The good tourism operation turned into a showman (ancestor) and wiped out Zhao Yang's originally pretty good interest.

His face was calm along the way back...

Although most of this is a play, it still contains some real ideas.

Behind every joke action, there is a trace of true thought.

After returning to Yuanlong City, Zhao Yang went to Li Liang to accuse him of his crime, saying that he had encountered difficulties in his practice, and in the future, he would not ask about trivial matters in the city except for giving lectures at the academy opened by Yuanlong City.

In this regard, Li Liang, the city lord, gave understanding and permission "very generous".

After Zhao Yang came out of the city lord's mansion, he began his ten-year retreat...

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Early the next morning.

Zhao Yang, who was sleeping, was woken up by Li Gang's loud voice.

"Yozi! Something happened to Yozi!"

Zhao Yang, who was confused, said without even raising his head: "If you have something to say, get out of here if you have nothing to do!"

"That game can't be reached!"

"Can't get up?"

Zhao Yang looked up at the mobile phone in Li Gang's hand, and saw that many pictures of flags competing for power on the mobile phone's game interface were displayed, and then buried his head in the quilt again.

"Yozi?Yozi!"

After glaring, Li Gang shook the bed fiercely: "What's going on? Give me a correct statement!"

"What?"

"The game can't be reached!"

"oh."

"Oh, what's going on? I just rushed into it for 100,000 yuan, but I couldn't play this game anymore?"

"You are stupid and have more money..."

"roll!"

"Game update..."

He replied to Li Gang in a confused tone, and Zhao Yang planned to continue sleeping.

He was sealed by his quilt...

"Stop service update?"

After receiving the news, Li Gang looked confused: "Don't you say that this game was made by the immortals and Buddhas? Why do you still have to stop servers to update such a mess?"

"Otherwise...what?"

"What are they updating? I'm having a lot of fun!"

"Well..."

This time it was Zhao Yang's turn to be confused.

Have fun playing this game?

Li Gang isn't crazy about playing games!

Looking at Li Gang with an extremely horrifying look, Zhao Yang felt that he needed an explanation.

Then, Li Gang introduced Zhao Yang the different worldviews of both sides...

"I'll tell you, Yoko, your game is so amazing. Not only is there no lag, but all the descriptions are also extremely real..."

Meow Meow Meow?

"The ladies in the game speak very nicely..."

Meow Meow Meow?

"Hehehe, I didn't understand how to play two days ago, until I went to the brothel in Lanxi City..."

Meow Meow Meow?

"Compared with the young ladies in the bar discotheque who only know how to take off their pants and massage, the young ladies in this game are so amazing. They are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and can also perform singing and dancing live for you and sing small songs!

Because of this, I decided!

I want to buy a home theater with hanging wall style in the dormitory and hang it up!

How about it?
Chapter completed!