In the nameless temple, the incense is still not strong.
The incense of Longzi Temple has been divided up by many temple characters in more than three months after the death of the dragon spirit.
Before three months, the dragon spirit was in the dark, and countless people mourned for it, but it was only three months before and after, and few people mentioned it.
Faith comes and goes, sometimes so quickly.
Regarding this, Yang Yu remained unmoved, but Yuan Ben stamped his feet anxiously.
This little guy, who has followed his grandfather to follow the temple celebrations since he was a child, has a deep obsession with a temple that is full of incense.
In his opinion, this should be a good opportunity to expand the popularity of incense, but his patrons are not in a hurry, so what can he do?
I can only reluctantly follow my master and practice those tricks that I don’t know how to do.
Yang Yu was not in a hurry, even if only a few people came to offer incense every day, he didn't care.
Every day I teach Yuanben martial arts and experiment with some of my own ideas about the integration of immortality and martial arts. In my free time, I wander around the streets and alleys every day.
But his practice has not fallen behind.
The change of heaven and earth, the breakthrough of the upper limit, every day, every moment, he is making progress compared to the previous one. This feeling is really too good for him.
Let him not be willing to waste a penny.
He only sleeps for two hours every day. In addition, he inhales spiritual information, carries magic power, strengthens his body, practices exercises, and refines his natal magic weapon...
Han Jiu comes every seven days, and every time he comes, he will bring a large amount of black stones, and so on.
Yuanci Five Elements Mountain is still a low-grade magic weapon, but Yang Yu's non-magnetic rotation has advanced to the third level.
At this point, his understanding of the nonmagnetic path was exhausted.
I still want to make progress, but I have to practice hard like the magical powers such as opening up the secluded world, exhaling breath to form a soldier, lifting the sky and shaking the earth.
The practice of magical powers is extremely difficult.
Even if he once attained enlightenment and understood the true meaning of supernatural power cultivation, after three months, his progress would still be incomparable to that of Yuan Magnetic Rotation.
On the contrary, the magic power has been promoted by him, and it has been on par with Tao Xing for two hundred years!
Apart from that, the area where he has made the most progress is in martial arts!
The body and soul are united, and you can get a closer look at the hidden treasures of the gods.
Yang Yu did not directly seek the divine treasure, but only used his whole body's magic power to break down the tiny particles that made up himself.
This process seemed extremely complicated and long, but it was revealed that his body, which was difficult to be damaged by magic weapons, was actually still improving.
"The gains from enlightenment have been completely digested."
Looking at the flaming clouds on the horizon, Yang Yu thought leisurely.
He liked this feeling of tranquility, improvement, and progress all the time very much.
only……
"The breath of doom seems to be getting deeper and deeper.
Looking at the blackened Yintang of the pilgrims who came to offer incense, Yang Yu could not help but shake his head.
Since coming to this world, he has never seen a person who is not black and white.
Li Ningyang was plagued by calamities, and the city's magical masters, ten masters, and even Fang Qing, the true disciple of the Cangjiang Sect who was relegated to this place, also turned black.
Even he himself is in trouble
Glancing at himself in the Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills Mirror, Yintang's faintly blackened figure, Yang Yu felt a little numb.
The consequence of everyone carrying calamity is that even if he possesses Tongyou and the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills, he has no way to tell where the calamity comes from.
"It's time to condense the 'incarnation'..."
Yang Prison took a deep breath.
As early as three months ago, he had accumulated a hundred years of mana, and the reason why he waited until now was just to digest what he had learned that day.
Now, of course it's time.
Taking Two Worlds as his incarnation, this not only means he has an extra life, but also means that he can leave a way out for himself.
So what if disaster is imminent?
…
…
Huhu~
Three rounds of bright moon
In the sky, there are faint mist waves in the blue wave pool of 18,000 miles, and I don't know how many aquatic animals are swimming in it.
Under the dim moonlight, a lone boat floated on this inaccessible blue wave pool.
On the lone boat, a Taoist in green clothes sat cross-legged. He wore a feather crown and had a handsome face, but his eyes were dark red and had vertical pupils, making him look cold.
Wow!
As the boat approached, big waves rose sharply in the blue wave pool, and two teams of armored aquatic animals stepped on the waves and divided the waves to meet them:
"Mr. Ye, my king has been waiting for a long time..."
Amidst the surging waves, one can faintly see the brightness at the bottom of the deep pool, with fairy lights everywhere, divine light overflowing, spiritual mist and elixir energy lingering, and numerous palaces and palaces.
"Thank you!
The Taoist just raised his eyebrows and let the waves roll up, deep into the bottom of the pool.
call!
The undercurrent was surging, and within a few moments, the Taoist had already got out of the boat, and saw the crystal palace at the bottom of the pool shining brightly and beautifully.
Outside there are thousands of aquatic animals, inside there are birds and birds, which are infinitely beautiful.
"Although I am not here for the first time, every time I see Brother Ao's Crystal Palace, I am still very envious of it!
"Hahaha!"
In the Crystal Palace, there was laughter, and a young man with a slender figure and a tough face stepped out.
His face was resolute, and his aura was very masculine. His laughter stirred up the waves in the ten miles of water, and countless water tribes, regardless of whether they had intelligence or not, knelt down one after another.
This person is none other than the owner of the Twelve Thousand Miles Blue Wave Pond, Ao Bo.
The two of them entered the Crystal Palace hand in hand and sat down respectively. With many girls waiting on them, they drank wine and delicacies. After a while, they said, "Brother Ye, if you like it, how about giving it to you?"
Ao Bo smiled.
"Um?"
Taoist Ye was slightly startled, then laughed and said:
"The Bibo Pond is twelve thousand miles away, with eleven tributaries under its jurisdiction, and four or five cities with tens of millions of people.
We can’t enjoy all the human sacrifices every year. How can Brother Ao be willing to part with such a large property?”
"It's just a pond, why wouldn't you want to part with it?"
Ao Bo smiled faintly, but did not say much, and instead said:
"Brother Ye is here because of the Wan Tao River.
"I knew I couldn't hide it from Brother Ao.
Taoist Ye sighed softly:
"We, snakes and insects, even if we live for a thousand years, will not be able to transform into a dragon if no one worships us. I heard that the dragon spirit of Wan Tao died, so I came here to beg my brother...
"Brother Ye's practice is not inferior to that of Ao. How can Wan Taojiang be worthy of you?"
Ao Bo pressed the cup and brought up the old things again:
"How about this Bibotan for you?"
"Ah? Bibotan
Taoist Ye's face froze, and he was already a little unhappy:
"Brother Ao, even though he doesn't want to let go of Wan Taojiang, don't make fun of him!
"Brother Ye misunderstood!"
Ao Bo shook his head slightly:
"Ao will return to the Endless Sea. Instead of being occupied by those bird monsters, this blue wave pool is better given to Brother Ye.
"Um?"
Ye Daoren's eyelids twitched slightly:
"Brother Ao, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly..."
"To be honest, Wan Tao Jiang Longling is a younger brother of Ao clan. This death made an elder in the clan become furious..."
Ao Bo sighed:
"As long as Brother Ye can help the elders of my clan to express their bad temper, then it doesn't matter if I give you this Bibo Pond!
"That Wan Tao Dragon Spirit actually has such an origin, this..."
Taoist Ye looked moved, a little moved, but also a little worried:
"But I don't know how to do this to express such bad breath for Brother Ao?"
"Although this matter is a bit troublesome, it is not too difficult for Brother Ye to think about..."
Seeing that his heart was moved, Ao Bo smiled:
"Brother Ye, all it takes is a 'rain'..."
Snap!
With just a flick of his finger, thousands of souls bald
The gathered water waves formed a water mirror as tall as a person in front of the two of them.
"Bibo Mirror!
Ye Daoren's heart was slightly shaken.
This water mirror is extraordinary. It is a magic weapon made by Ao Bo with the blue water of the pond to hold the spirits of eleven rivers.
Through this mirror, you can see millions of miles of river water and all kinds of incredible functions...
Buzz!
There are flowing waves in the water mirror, and it is faintly visible that under the night, there are mountains like forests, and there are cities located on the banks of the rivers.
"This is the Qianyuan Dynasty?"
Taking a closer look, Ye Daoren's expression changed:
"Cangjiang Sect is an unusual sect. If we destroy the country it is in charge of, we will probably hunt Ye down to death..."
"In the past ten thousand years, except for the remnants of the Blood Hell, Minghe Dao, who would dare to destroy a country?"
Ao Bo pointed at the cities vaguely visible in the water mirror:
"These eleven or twelve seats are enough...
If so...
Taoist Ye couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.
Worried that Ao Bo might change his mind, he stood up suddenly, opened his mouth wide and transformed into a huge green snake head as big as a house, and poked it into the water mirror.
He opened his mouth and spit out billowing black smoke:
"Then Ye is showing off his ugly face. Brother Ao, let's see how well Ye's 'poisonous rain' technique is used, and it can still get into the eyes!"