The Great Talisman

The congenital spiritual roots are more than enough for anyone to match!

　　 But what can he do?

　　 The innate spiritual roots have been used by the four brothers, and I can't force the Dao Yuan to take the branches back forcibly. The Dao Yuan himself did not entrust the Dharma image, and all gave it to the fourth brother!

　　 To be honest, Yang Sanyang is jealous!

　　 is not ordinary jealousy!

　　 Besides, Senior Brother Si is not a thing anymore. Dao Yuan is so pure, he actually used his hand to deceive her?

　　 Yang Sanyang hugged Dao Yuan, Dao Yuan was shrunk in Yang Sanyang's arms. The two watched the sea of ​​clouds day and night, and no one spoke.

　　 second day

　　 A ray of purple air rose from the sky, illuminating the infinite world, and the plain white sea of ​​clouds was rendered purple. Dao Yuan raised his head from Yang Sanyang's arms, looked at Yang Sanyang’s chin, and said pitifully: "Do you really blame me?"

　　 "The fate is like this, I know that the road of practice will never be so smooth!" Yang Sanyang shook his head and looked into the distance.

Dao Yuan's reel came out of Yang Sanyang's arms, stood under the sea of ​​clouds, stretched out his waist, his eyes looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, and he seemed to be in a good mood: "Don't worry, I will find you a congenital spiritual creature that entrusts you with the image. A congenital spiritual creature with the same quality as the branches of a large tree."

　　 Yang Sanyang smiled when he heard the words, the innate gossip spread out in his sleeves, and countless information flowed through the soul:

　　 "This is indeed my fate. Although the big chrysanthemum branch is good, it is not good enough for me. If it is a whole big chrysanthemum tree, maybe it can be considered."

　　 Xiantian gossip told him that the branches of the big chun tree were not his chance, but his chance was another strange thing.

　　 The big tree branches, but they are not worthy of the image of the saint.

"Brother, you don't need to comfort me. After the four senior brothers leave the customs, their strength will surely increase. Then I will ask him to go down the mountain to find the branches of the innate spiritual root! Or let's go down the mountain together and take a look at this wild landscape! "Dao Yuan said with a smile.

　　 Yang Sanyang didn’t comment, but he didn’t say much. Instead, he showed an inscrutable smile: “Senior sister, don’t worry. Once I consolidate my foundation, I can go down the mountain to seek opportunities after I consolidate my foundation.”

"Little monkey, you must never go down the mountain alone. There are countless dangers in the Great Wilderness. If there is no great magical power to support, you will fall if you are not careful. Only the strong who survived the three plagues are qualified to be one in the Great Wilderness. People walk. The time for you, brother, to cultivate the Faxiang is too short, and you have never seen the dangers in the great wilderness!"

　　 Yang Sanyang shook his head, stood up and walked on the collapse, lazily lying on the hammock, raised his head and looked at the top of the cave, his eyes showed all his thoughts.

"Hey, did you hear me talking? This is indeed my fault. I will definitely explain it to you!" Dao Yuan came to Yang Sanyang's hammock and looked at Yang Sanyang who was shaking the hammock leisurely, grinning his teeth with anger. , The whole person leaped forward, pressed on him, and grabbed Yang Sanyang's hair with his teeth and claws: "Have you heard? You are not allowed to go down the mountain alone, at least you have to call me."

　　 Warm jade and warm fragrance, the two bodies fit together without any gaps, feeling the unevenness, Yang Sanyang's blood surges, and the whole person is hard again.

　　 "What's on top---I!" Dao Yuan felt a little uncomfortable and stretched out his hand to touch it under him.

　　 The next moment Dao Yuan's body stiffened, and his face suddenly turned red, as if he was painted a layer of red rouge: "Little barbarian, you dare to think badly about me!"

　　 After finishing the words, he quickly released his hand and propped up Yang Sanyang's chest. He jumped down violently, and kicked to Yang Sanyang's soft collapse: "I am your master. You dare to plot against me, you should fight!"

　　 The two talked and laughed, playing around, and it was another eighty years.

　　 Yang Sanyang has practiced for eighty years and lived with Daoyuan in the cave for eighty years. Looking at Daoyuan who lifted his chin and looked towards the sea of ​​clouds, Yang Sanyang lay lazily on the blue stone:

　　 "How many years have you seen this sea of ​​clouds? Why haven't you seen enough?"

　　 "I like white things, I haven't seen enough!" Dao Yuan said lazily.

Yang Sanyang shook his head, took a peach and put it in his mouth to gnaw for a while. At this moment, a mountain peak opposite the sea of ​​clouds surged into the sky, and an abundance of vitality overwhelmed the sky, turning into a visible beam of light, straight into the sky. , Provoked countless monks one after another.

　　 "Four seniors are out!" Dao Yuan raised his head, his eyes flashed with excitement, his laziness disappeared without a trace, and he rushed out without saying a word.

　　 "...You slow down, Brother Si is there, and he can't run!" Yang Sanyang was a little speechless, isn't it just Senior Brother Si leaving the customs? Need such a fuss?

　　 Looking at the vitality rising into the sky, the vastness is like the sea, and the vitality of the countless grasses and trees in the square inch of the Lingtai Mountain instantly flourishes by 30%.

"No wonder she likes to sit here and watch the sea of ​​clouds every day. It turns out that sitting here, you can see the mountains where Senior Brother Si retreats!" Yang Sanyang shook his head. Dao Yuan is indeed idiotic enough, and her heart rests on Senior Brother Si. People can't help but feel emotional.

　　What can Yang Sanyang say?

When he came to the place where he was sitting cross-legged before the Dao Yuan, Yang Sanyang stood still, his eyes looked in the direction of the fourth senior brother's retreat: "Is my innate spiritual object so easy to take? No matter how you say it, this is my chance. My chance means that I don't share the hatred of heaven. Even though I don't use this chance at all!"

Yang Sanyang slowly stretched out his left hand, and the innate gossip flowed on it. The delicate palm prints were clearly visible. The four palm prints and four fingers turned into a state of innate gossip. Then Yang Sanyang stretched out his right hand, facing the innate gossip volley. A rune was carved.

　　 I saw the rune gleaming with golden light, flowing in the palm of his hand, and then the rune culture became a pool of golden liquid, which turned into a golden mist, which was absorbed by the palm lines and passed into the four fingers.

"Want to be promoted? I asked if I would answer!" Yang Sanyang suddenly grasped the gossip in his hand, grasping the power of the law in the underworld, and the power of destiny flowed in the next moment, and that golden rune followed the underworld. Destiny, pressed down toward the peak of the light beam.

　　 "bang~"

　　 The emerald green beam of light, full of endless vitality, exploded like gunpowder, forming a sky full of fireworks.

　　 "Four brothers!" Exclaimed one after another from inside the mountain, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of Yang Sanyang's mouth.

　　 That rune is not an ordinary rune, but one of the profound meanings realized in its self-holding rune.

　　 The entire mountain screamed, and Yang Sanyang showed a touch of pride in his eyes: "I told you to deceive Daoyuan! Really everyone is a fool? I pooh!"

　　 "Brother, who are you doing?" Daoxing sneaked out from behind a mountain not far away, showing a weird smile.

　　 "Where do I have people, just talking to myself!" Yang Sanyang shook his head and turned to look at Daoxing: "How can you have the courage to step into the mountain of Daoyuan?"

"Didn't I see Dao Yuan gone? Otherwise, how can I have the guts to climb this mountain!" Dao Xing looked around, then pulled Yang Sanyang in a low voice: "I saw your hand before, it's really wonderful. Unpredictable and unpreventable, would you like to teach me?"

　　 "Huh?" Yang Sanyang's heart shuddered when he heard the words, his eyes sharpened, and he knew what he was doing.

　　No one comes up to the Daoyuan Mountain Peak on weekdays. Who would have thought that someone would climb the mountain quietly?

"Don't be so nervous, who are we with whom? If I want to expose you, I must deny it in front of you. How can I say it openly?" Daoxing patted his shoulder: "Next time you cast a spell, remember to find a secret place. , I can cover it for you, but others may not help you. Once things get out of the way, they secretly calculate the same door, and you have to get rid of the door wall by the Patriarch."

　　 "Thank you, brother!" Yang Sanyang bowed to Tao after hearing the words, countless thoughts flowed in his heart, innate gossip deduction in his sleeves, and then he was relieved, knowing that Tao Xing really would not betray him.

"Huh, my brother taught me well! My brother has long seen that kid displeased him, because he is the prince of the rock dynasty, so he doesn’t see me in his eyes, and he takes pleasure in bullying people all day long. He bullied me the most cruel, he asked me to clean the fallen leaves all day, and missed the way!" Daoxing gritted his teeth with hatred.

　　 "What's the matter with the Rock God Dynasty?" Yang Sanyang asked in surprise.

"Panshi Shen Dynasty is the innate **** imitating the **** emperor, and founded the Xiaoyun Dynasty~www.wuxiaspot.com~ even if it is placed in the Great Wilderness Clan, it is also the top group. There are countless masters in the gods. But let us back it. The Lingtai Fangcunshan, but you don't have to be afraid of him!" Daoxing gritted his teeth and said, "My tribe has been bullied by the Feathering God all day long. I have long thought of this bad breath."

　　 "No wonder it always seems to be arrogant!" Yang Sanyang carried his hands on his back, showing a thoughtful look.

　　 "Brother, the previous hand was really easy to use. Would you like to teach me?" Daoxing was greedy and rubbed his hands.

　　 "You are dull, you can't learn it!" Yang Sanyang shook his head, revealing a touch of contempt. How similar is this look to that year?

　　 "Damn, I was despised by a monkey again!" Daoxing gritted his teeth, with an urge to hit someone.

　　 "How did you do to Brother Si? Except for playing you like a monkey on weekdays, Brother Si didn't offend you, right?" Daoxing hesitated.

　　 "He seized my chance!" Yang Sanyang pursed his lips, and said about the innate spiritual roots and branches.

"What?? The branches of the Innate Spiritual Roots?????" Daoxing jumped up immediately, his eyes were full of amazement: "What a bastard, that is the branches of the Innate Spiritual Roots, it was swallowed by him! Let's go to him to settle the account! "

"It's not necessary to settle the account. He has been tricked by me, and he will naturally be surpassed by me in the future. It's not bad for us to go to the theater. It's good to see how the guy is now. This is my first time to use this magical power. I don't know the effect! But I heard the opposite. Screamed, but you can also imagine one or two." A sneer appeared at the corner of Yang Sanyang's mouth.

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