Chapter 821 The Tao Fruit becomes a spirit and is immortal?
"Moji Yuantu?"
Chewing on the information obtained from the word '一' of the truth, Yang Yu's heart couldn't help but move slightly.
Through this "one" word mantra, he could vaguely detect where Yang Ni was, and it seemed that he really had the ability to break him up through this word.
But this thought only flashed before he dismissed it. The inner demons originated from the soul, and unless he cut off his love and sex, he would not be able to eliminate the inner demons in the true sense.
It is not a good thing to break it up and return it to yourself.
What made him solemn was the fluctuation of the Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques.
The thing that caused the Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques to throb intensely was that Demonic Ultimate Dao Fruit?
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After thinking for a long time, Yang Yu slowly opened his eyes. In the dilapidated Crystal Palace, Yu Fengxian was pacing back and forth.
"You, you're awake"
Seeing him waking up, Yu Fengxian trembled and turned around subconsciously:
"Let me see what treasures there are in the Crystal Palace."
"Where's the old dragon?"
Yang Yu gently pinched his eyebrows.
"He was caught, and he was still breathing."
Yu Fengxian answered from a distance.
"There should be some things in this Crystal Palace. If you like them, take them."
Looking at Yu Fengxian's flat belly without any trace, Yang Yu felt a little uncomfortable for some reason. He reached out and grabbed the stone tablet, stood up and left.
"you"
Yu Fengxian was a little confused and called Yang Yu, but said nothing. She turned around and walked towards the depths of the Crystal Palace.
As people say, the Dragon King has no treasures. Even the Crystal Palace that has been preserved from ancient times has many good things in it.
However, Yang Yu had no intention of staying. He turned around and came out of the Dragon Palace. He broke through the waves and walked to the shore.
Both sides of the Longyuan River were in a mess at the moment, and many Longyuan guards were blocking the area to disperse the crowds coming.
When they saw Yang Yu, their hearts trembled, and they all saluted and moved out of the way.
"Your Majesty, she is the princess?"
Nanshan Ba had already calmed down and when he saw Yang Yu, he first saluted and then asked.
"There should be some treasures in the Crystal Palace, and the princess is searching inside."
After replying casually, Yang Yu's eyes fell on the dying Beihai Longjun.
The winter sun is not strong, but it seems to be extremely bright when it falls on Beihai Longjun. His body is like glass, refracting the light.
At a glance, you can tell that it is not pure flesh and blood.
"Your Majesty, please take care of yourself and take care of the princess."
Nanshan Ba understood the idea, bowed and retreated, and led the Long Yuan Guards back into the water. When the others saw him here, they saluted from a distance and did not dare to approach easily.
"Yang Yu, Yang Ni. There are only one or two people like you in the world today, but I happened to meet you."
He put his hands on the ground and struggled to sit up. Beihai Longjun's expression was extremely gloomy.
"If you go against the will of heaven, there will be disaster. Brother, you really won't bully me!"
His face was pale, and his heart was miserable, and he finally realized what it was like to be doomed.
In ancient times, he tried everything he could to survive the catastrophe, but now, he only regrets that he did not die in the catastrophe.
It's always better than capsizing in the gutter
The majestic Tianhuang Dragon Lord, who survived the catastrophe without dying, unexpectedly fell into the hands of a junior who had not yet completed the ten capitals.
How could this not make him despair?
After sighing, he closed his eyes and waited for death, but he didn't want to say another word.
"We are both Dragon Lords, but compared to Ao Yu, you are far behind."
Yang Yu looked on with cold eyes.
He still remembered what he saw when he was refining the skin on the back of the tiger's neck. Compared with Ao Yu, the Dragon Lord of the East China Sea who asked the sky angrily to seek a chance for the water tribe, the Ao Tian in front of him was really different.
Whether it's character or something else.
"Compared to big brother, I'm far inferior, eh?!"
Subconsciously laughing, Beihai Longjun suddenly woke up, and his eyes when he looked at the young man in front of him suddenly became extremely horrified:
"You know my eldest brother?
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Before ancient times, the world of mountains and seas was called Tianhuang, and there were twelve dragon kings from eight rivers and four seas. His eldest brother was the dragon king of the East China Sea.
He wouldn't be surprised if the person in front of him knows the Dragon Lord of the East China Sea, but he actually knows his eldest brother's real name?!
"There was a fate once."
Yang Yu replied calmly.
"One-sided relationship, one-sided relationship."
Hearing these words, Beihai Longjun's mind was buzzing.
‘No wonder, no wonder.’
He was in a daze for a while. When he came back to his senses, the look he looked at Yang Yu had changed several times.
"So that's it, so are you. I understand."
His eyes changed several times, but his complexion became better. Thinking back to what he saw in the mirage realm, this man was indeed not a person from later generations.
With this thought, his mood stabilized. Of course he was not angry at losing to the common people of later generations, but if not.
Yang Yu could clearly see the change in his expression, but he remained calm. This was the effect he wanted.
He was born in Jinyiwei, and he also had experience in interrogation, like someone like Beihai Longjun.
If you ask directly, you will never get what you want.
If you want to ask something, you must ask him first.
Sure enough, when Ao Yu was mentioned, Beihai Longjun's heart trembled with despair, but he still had doubts:
"Who are you? Where have you seen my eldest brother?"
With his peripheral vision scanning the area, Yang Yu thought for a while, moved his toes, and drew three ancient Taoist texts on the snow.
Sanxian Island.
"you?!"
Beihai Longjun's pupils shrank violently, and he couldn't help but feel a huge wave in his heart.
In ancient times, a great catastrophe was approaching. When the Tianhuang Dragon Clan learned about this, everyone was in danger. It was his eldest brother who found a way to avoid the disaster by "joining the path" somewhere.
But apart from the twelve Dragon Lords, there was no news about that place.
This person, this person.
"you you"
Beihai Longjun's face suddenly turned miserable:
"No wonder you came to the door so coincidentally. It turns out that you are from Sanxian Island."
As he spoke, his emotions became excited:
"Then my eldest brother, eldest brother him."
He struggled to get up, but was oppressed by invisible strength and fell to the ground again. Yang Yu gently flicked his sleeves, swept away the debris on the ground, and then sat cross-legged:
"I ask, you answer."
"you"
Beihai Longjun naturally didn't want to, but thinking about his eldest brother, his breathing couldn't help but stagnated, and he gritted his teeth:
"You ask."
"Have you ever heard that the path and fruit choose the master?"
Yang Yu inquired.
The restlessness of the Eight-Nine Xuan Gong made him feel a little uneasy.
He had seen a lot of Daoguo recognizing his master, and had experienced it personally, but it was unheard of for him to be led by Daoguo in turn, like Yang Ni.
"Daoguo chooses the master?"
Beihai Longjun was startled, and doubts could not help but arise in his heart. This is something that everyone knows. How can the master of magical power from Sanxian Island not know about it?
But he still answered:
"The fruit of the Tao is the essence of heaven and earth, the aggregation of laws, and the fruit of the great road."
Suppressing his doubts, Beihai Longjun replied that he had nothing to hide, because to him, this was something everyone knew.
Yang Yu had no expression on his face and listened quietly.
In fact, very few ancient secrets have been passed down to this day. Beihai Longjun thought that everyone knew it, and for him, the harvest was not small.
"Heaven and earth give birth to all things and spirits, and Tao and Fruit are actually one of them. The so-called recognizing and choosing the Lord is actually the fit between all spirits and Tao and Fruit. The higher the fit, the smoother it will be to recognize the Lord."
Upon hearing this, Yang Prison interrupted him:
"What I'm asking is to choose the master."
"Choose a master?"
Beihai Longjun's heart skipped a beat, and his expression suddenly changed:
"You said, choose a master? Daoguo is not a human being, how can he take the initiative to choose a master?"
Yang Yu didn't comment, just looked at him coldly, but he was sure in his heart.
The change in Long Jun's expression could not be concealed from him. It was obvious that he knew it without asking.
".Tao fruit, choose the master."
After being silent for a long time, Beihai Dragon Lord said:
"According to ancient legends, all things have spirituality, and Tao fruits also have the possibility of becoming spirits. According to legend, if a Tao fruit is transformed into a spirit, it will have the ability to choose a host.
This is not choosing a master, but choosing a slave."
"Tao fruit becomes a spirit?"
Yang Yu's eyes narrowed:
"You said that Tao Fruit can also give birth to will? Tao Fruit is indestructible and will last forever. If it becomes a spirit, wouldn't it be immortal?"
Yang Prison was quite surprised.
In recent years, as the heavenly changes are approaching, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth has become more and more intense, and magical powers have emerged one after another.
Non-human demon masters such as the old dragon Banjiang also appear.
But the Tao Fruit itself gives rise to spiritual wisdom.
There was no answer, Beihai Longjun's eyes flashed with suspicion: "Are you really from Three Immortals Island?"
Even in ancient times, Tao fruit becoming a spirit was still a legend among legends.
But he remembered that according to legend, there is a spiritual path fruit on Sanxian Island.
Seeing that he was suspicious, Yang Yu did not answer, but between his five fingers, the breath of golden dragon scissors flashed past.
"Golden dragon scissors?!"
Beihai Longjun's eyelids trembled, and his heart became more and more suspicious.
But seeing the indifferent expression on the person in front of him, he pressed the button anyway and replied:
"Whether the theory that the Tao and its fruits become spirits is true or not is not something I can know, and no one knows whether it is immortal or not.
But now, the ten calamities are approaching."
He didn't say the second half of the sentence, but Yang Yu knew the meaning of his words.
Now the tenth calamity is approaching. If the Dao Fruit becomes a spirit and can be immortal, I am afraid that at this moment, the world will be full of Dao Fruit that have become a spirit.
After thinking about this, Yang Yu did not dwell on this issue and asked again: "Then, do you know Yuan Tu?"
"Yuan, Yuan Tu."
Beihai Longjun didn't want to answer anymore, but when he heard these two words, he couldn't help but trembled:
"Which Yuan Tu are you talking about?!"
"Yuan Tu is Yuan Tu. Could it be that you know two Yuan Tu?"
Seeing his reaction like this, Yang Yu couldn't help but feel his heart sink.
"There is more than one Yuan Tu."
Beihai Longjun took a deep breath, but did not answer, but gritted his teeth and said:
"It's your turn to answer!"
"No need."
Seeing him like this, Yang Yu felt a little pity, but he didn't ask any more questions. From his expression, he had already guessed something.
"How dare you deceive me?!"
Beihai Dragon Lord was furious and struggled to get angry, but Yang Yu pointed him down and fell to the ground: "Yang did not promise you that you will ask for questions again."