What is Zhao Yang planning to do?

In Chunyang Immortal Palace, Zhao Yang is walking on a long corridor.

This is a very long road, enough to make an eight-year-old child die.

Of course, it's not that the road is really that long.

Because this path is called life.

"A person's life, from the beginning of his eyes, has been learning and growing up. From birth to the first cry in this world, to the last cry when he is about to die, these are all long roads that a person has to go through.

And are you really ready?"

When the corridor reached the first corner, Lu Dongxuan's voice appeared.

With a bit of immortal temperament, a phantom of Lu Dongxuan appeared in front of Zhao Yang.

He stood there, behind him a road that looked sunny.

"A step forward is a new life."

When saying this, the smile on Lu Dongxuan's face was impeccable and full of the demeanor of a senior expert.

But Zhao Yang, who was standing in front of him, didn't think so.

"I'm not ready. I've lived a good life in this life and don't plan to have another next life."

Zhao Yang said this in an indifferent voice.

What I received was the strange gaze of Lu Dongxuan's phantom.

It is just a mechanism left by Lu Dongxuan, and its mission is to select suitable heirs for the Chunyang Immortal Palace.

Although it itself has a certain self-thinking...

But the mission has not changed!

What Zhao Yang said does not match his setting...

The mysterious and unpredictable accident can take five seconds. Lu Dongxuan’s phantom stared at Zhao Yang, showing a “mysterious” smile: “Why? You are so sure, will you become an immortal in this life?”

Is this because I have nothing to say, or do I want to bring the topic back?

Zhao Yang, who had already understood the rules of Chunyang Cave Palace, chuckled softly.

“The world is so big, I want to go and see it.

I have my thoughts in this life, but I will definitely not be consistent with my thoughts in the next life.

In this life, I want to become a powerful monk, but in the next life, maybe I just want to live a life of ordinary people with a small wealth.

Since the roads are different, why should I force him to make the same choice as me?"

After saying that, Zhao Yang bowed to the phantom.

"Please let me get out of the way and let me in."

Lu Dongxuan's phantom's expression became even more surprised.

The owner of the cave once thought that someone who saw through life would come to find the treasures he left behind, and also left a corresponding mechanism.

But the person in front of you is different!

His skills, background, and even the sects, can be seen at a glance!

The most authentic Pure Yang learning is obviously from the same origin as it.

This is your own person!

It is even likely that it is the heir personally selected by Lu Dongxuan!

Since this is the case, how could Phantom activate the tough mechanisms left in the cave to deal with Zhao Yang?

The phantom of Lu Dongxuan crashed again.

In front of it, Zhao Yang looked at it with a smile, showing his strong confidence and inner persistence.

After a long time, the phantom of Lu Dongxuan nodded at Zhao Yang.

"I don't know where your inheritance comes from, nor what my original body has experienced over the years.

I can get out of the way.

But there is one thing I have to tell you.

Now I don’t like you very much!”

After getting out of the way, Lu Dongxuan frowned and said, "I don't like you, but you are the successor I chose, which is very contradictory."

Zhao Yang: "I know."

Lu Dongxuan’s phantom: “Then say something you don’t know.”

Zhao Yang gave a half-body tribute: "Senior, please speak."

Seeing this, Lu Dongxuan narrowed his eyes: "I am not sure about some things. I am just the gatekeeper of the first pass. Behind me, there are two more people.

I appeared the earliest and least understood the ontological thoughts.

However, you can get enlightenment from me, when you reach the next level, when you meet them, ask if they like you."

Zhao Yang raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean by senior?"

The phantom of Lu Dongxuan was silent, and he kept counting between his five fingers.

After a long time, I saw him asking tiredly, "Are you my apprentice?"

"Yes." Zhao Yang nodded.

There is no class to deny this.

He inherited Lu Dongxuan's Taoist tradition and asked all the heavens and worlds. Even if the Lord of Qingming City and Lu Dongxuan himself were not denied that Zhao Yang was the descendant of Lu Dongxuan.

"All right."

Lu Dongxuan shook his head and said, "For the sake of inheritance, I, as a master, remind you, if the two gatekeepers in my next two gatekeepers do not like you, then you must be careful."

"Why are you careful?"

"Be careful of our body, be careful of your master."

"Why?"

"Thousands of years have passed, and the people who used to be changed..."

After saying this in a remembrance tone, Lu Dongxuan's phantom began to fade and eventually disappeared in front of Zhao Yang.

As it disappeared, the sunlight on the road began to fade in front of Zhao Yang.

The originally sunny Kangzhuang Avenue began to become winding and steep and potholes as the sun disappeared.

It is like a sign of the hardships of the road to practice Taoism.

Seeing this, Zhao Yang chuckled and stepped forward.

"It's really annoying to say half of the words!"

......

......

At the same time, outside the cave.

Miss Tianmo who just asked that question got a weird expression from Zhao Yang's soul splitting.

"They want to be external to me?"

"yes."

"You are sure that if something goes wrong, the sky will suddenly slap them and press them all to death?"

"this....."

Miss Tianmo was stunned by the words of the soul splitting and said: "What are you talking about?"

“What are you talking about?”

Zhao Yang's character blinked, looked at Miss Tianmo's stupid expression, and couldn't help but sigh: "After all, you are not her. No matter how similar you pretend, you will not become her."

"Who am I not?"

Miss Tianmo raised her eyebrows and said, "You will say a lot of strange things, this is true for your soul!"

“Is there any?”

Fenhun blinked and suddenly chuckled: "Even if there is a good customer, you can go in first."

After saying that, he saw the soul-sleeved sleeves wave, and a sword light flashed, and the figure of the Demon Miss was gone.

It was not until then that Soul Fen raised his head, looked at the bright moon above his head, and said coldly:

"I want to die and enter the formation!"

"Haha, what a big tone!"

Above the sky and in the bright moon, a giant ape with golden bodies but a big axe in his hand grinned and said, "What can I do if a mere breaking formation?"

"If you don't agree, come in and give it a try."

He said coldly, and Zhao Yang closed his eyes.

He recognized the owner of that bright moon.

This is an existence that Zhao Yang is very familiar with.

The strongest emperor among monsters, the first god master among the weird ones, and the strongest in this world in the future!
Chapter completed!