"The top of the earth is called the top of the immortals."

"Those who have achieved this level of success throughout the ages are rare. Difficult, difficult, difficult..." Hanxiang said the word "difficult" three times in a row.

Her expression was complicated, full of yearning, but she didn't seem to dare to hope too much.

"I no longer know what the realm is after the Three-Color Life Stage. I only know that it is some ancient immortal gods and mythical emperors who stand proudly on the top of the fairyland. Each of them is like a rock at the end of the sea of ​​suffering, allowed to be beaten by the waves of time.

, and cannot wash away the imprint of their existence.”

"Just like the blue life order has the chance to become a fairyland, the same goes for the three-color life order. If you live for a long time, there will always be some people who can practice in myths and reach unimaginable realms."

"It's unimaginable if someone can fully awaken the three-color life order..."

Through this round of answering questions, Yang Gang gradually learned a lot more about the secrets of spiritual practice.

It feels much more transparent.

I also have some direction in my mind about how to practice in the future.

Just then.

The maid in the front yard sent a letter.

Yang Gang immediately opened it and started looking at it.

"Whose letter?"

Jiang He looked curious.

"Could it be that some woman who admires Brother Yang's reputation as a genius secretly sent a love letter?"

The words just fell.

He suddenly felt two cold eyes.

He trembled in his heart and thought to himself, ‘It’s broken’!

My calf shook subconsciously a few times and felt a dull pain.

the other side.

Jiang Jiang turned his attention to Yang Gang.

Although he didn't speak, the desire for knowledge in his eyes was obvious.

"It's Bai Suqing."

Yang Gang closed the envelope.

Several people frowned when they heard this.

It was actually this woman... The Bai Mansion had completely lost its face because of Yang Gang. Bai Suqing sent a letter at this time. Could it be that she wanted to make an appointment with Yang Gang to regain some face?

That mysterious Zhuqinglong Life Lamp may actually be possible.

"It's not what you think."

Yang Gang shook his head and unfolded the letter: "The letter is about Xingyue Island in the East China Sea. Didn't I kill a white dragon on Qingyun Ferry before? When the little dragon returned to Xingyue Island, he accidentally awakened the third

II."

"His previous life was also a dragon, a white dragon in fairyland..."

"According to Bai Suqing's news, the white dragon has now been cultivated by the old dragon king of Xingyue Island, and is preparing to seek my revenge in the future and regain the face that Xingyue Island lost this time."

"When he steps into the fairyland, it will be the day of our decisive battle."

"Shameless!" Jiang He yelled angrily.

"Shameless!" Jiang Jiang said coldly.

"The dragon clan has always behaved this way." Han Xiang said calmly.

"There is no need to be angry. If I can kill a little dragon once, I can kill it a second time." Yang Gang put away the letter, put it into the tea stove, and burned it bit by bit.

Jiang Jiang's eyes suddenly relaxed.

Her younger brother Jiang He asked, "What does Bai Suqing mean by being so kind?"

"This is both a reminder and a letter of challenge from Xingyue Island deliberately revealed to me." Yang Gang smiled casually, "It doesn't matter what Bai Suqing's attitude is."

He didn't care about Bai Suqing's attitude.

After Qing Yun fought for crossing, there was no longer any relationship between the two.

The engagement to the sweet girl of the sky has been broken off, who will marry her in the future? The White House's wish to bind Bai Suqing can be considered fulfilled.

But what does this have to do with him?

As Yang Gang took the initiative to change the topic, several people stopped discussing Bai Suqing's matter.

Only Han Xiang carefully warned Yang Gang, hoping that he would become a soul as soon as possible and enter the fairyland.

The power of the fairyland cannot be underestimated.

If the white dragon from Xingyue Island stepped into the fairyland before him and came to seek revenge, it would be hard to say whether he would win or lose.

Yang Gang nodded in agreement.

Several people chatted from day to night.

When the moonlight shines into the small courtyard, the teacups on the table are replaced by wine glasses.

Yang Gang glanced at Han Xiang subconsciously.

At this time, Han Xiang only had the small goal of entering the fairyland in her eyes, but she didn't know that she was the legendary son of destiny and had begun to awaken to the three-color destiny level of 'Emperor Guanghan'.

The lunar star, the moon palace, the three-color life order...the ancient immortal god, the great emperor...

The future goddess Su'e will surely achieve the title of 'Emperor' after experiencing endless years in the Guanghan Immortal Prison.

Become an ancient emperor who shines through the ages!

This situation reminded Yang Gang of a poem.

"The white rabbit makes medicine, autumn returns to spring, who is Chang'e living alone next to? Today's people don't see the ancient moon, but this month once illuminated the ancients."

Hanxiang, Su'e, one immortal and one god, like the moonlight in the sky, illuminate people of ancient and modern times.

He groaned softly.

But Jiang He next to him heard it clearly.

"What a poem!" Jiang He immediately praised.

Then he wondered: "But this poem is a bit sad and has the meaning of tranquility. Brother Yang is so proud now, why did he write such a poem? And what about the second half?"

"The second half of the palace..."

Yang Gang thought for a while and looked at the wine glass in his hand.

Then he looked at the fairy beside him, and saw wisps of noble moonlight on his body.

Half a moment.

Then he smiled and said: "People in ancient times and today look at the bright moon together like running water. I only hope that when we sing and drink together, the moonlight will always shine... in the golden bottle."

"Good, what a 'moonlight always shines in the golden cup'! With the intention of nostalgic, it reminds the world to cherish the present."

Jiang He immediately exclaimed, "With such sentiments, Yang Gang, you would really be dishonoring your talent if you don't go to Qingshan Academy to study!"

Jiang Jiang on the side took a sip of wine silently, with a slight smile on his lips.

Her brother was praising Yang Gang, which made her feel a little happy.

The missing soul in the sea of ​​consciousness is becoming more and more complete.

Han Xiang sat opposite Yang Gang, looking at the pure white moonlight in the cup.

The white rabbit makes medicine, autumn returns to spring, who is Chang'e living alone next to?

Who is Chang'e?

Why does she always feel that there is something in his poems?

"Could it be that...he has fully awakened in his second life?"

"No, it's impossible...how old is he?"

"I don't know what kind of intersection will happen in the future between my past life and his past life..." Han Xiang couldn't help but a trace of sadness flashed between his eyebrows, "Oh~~ I just hope that he will awaken in the second life in the future and not find that Su'e...

…it's me."

Thinking of the innocent Su'e in her previous life, the mature Hanxiang couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

Drunk and drunken.

The cold fragrance floated away lightly.

Jiang He looked at Jiang Jiang who was sitting still on the chair and seemed to have no intention of leaving. He could only shake his head and sigh before leaving reluctantly.

Pray in your heart.

Don't let anything happen tonight! How about... go home and ask dad to come to the rescue?
To be continued...