The Great Talisman

Chapter 182: 1 tear

   A flash of red light, shining like jade, the phoenix tree exuding red light, like a jade, lying quietly on the palm of Yang Sanyang's palm, the red seeds and the white palms echoed each other, looking extraordinarily clear and transparent.

   The aura of the congenital sycamore tree rushed towards her face, Daoyuan's words paused, staring at the sycamore tree blankly, her body trembling constantly: "Xiantian-wu-tong-tree?"

   Daoyuan's body was trembling, and his voice was already trembling, saying that he was incomplete, and his eyes fixed on the congenital sycamore tree in his palm.

   "It's just a branch of the congenital phoenix tree, cultivated into a new life, not the congenital phoenix tree!" A text appeared in front of Yang Sanyang.

   Dao Yuan was silent, his body trembling, Yang Sanyang lowered his head and couldn't see the other side's expression.

   trembling fingers, holding the sycamore tree in the palm of his hand, feeling the opportunity inside it, a crystal clear teardrop slipped down, as if it was caught by Yang Sanyang like a crystal jade, and held it in the palm of his hand.

When he raised his head again, Dao Yuan was already in tears and his eyes were red and swollen: "Where did you get such a treasure? If it is leaked, I am afraid that the Phoenix tribe will kill you! Branches from the congenital sycamore tree , Is the aura of the Feng Run Feng Clan, and the Phoenix Clan cannot forgive you! Where did you get such a treasure?"

Speaking of this, Dao Yuan's words have already revealed a touch of anxiety: "No! No! This treasure can't be left in your hands. The Phoenix tribe has countless powers, and they are all immeasurable generations. If you know the whereabouts of this thing, the Lingtai Fangcunshan will also I cannot protect you."

   "Where did you find the treasure, send it back quickly!" Dao Yuan's eyes were full of worry.

   "Give it to you!" Yang Sanyang's handwriting flashed in front of him: "The tail of the hand has been cleaned up, and the Phoenix tribe will not find the trace of this treasure."

   Dao Yuan was stunned, looked at Yang Sanyang with a pair of eyes, wiped his red and swollen eyes: "Little monkey, this is a branch of the congenital phoenix tree, how can you get it into your hands?"

   Such a treasure, even if Jinxian goes to break his head.

   "I went to the Phoenix Clan, that's all!" Yang Sanyang held Daoyuan's teardrops and retracted into his sleeves without any traces, and the writing was flowing in front of him.

   Dao Yuan was stunned. Although it was impossible to sneak into the Phoenix Clan with Yang Sanyang's cultivation base, Dao Yuan believed it inexplicably at that moment for some reason!

   Going to Tiannan here is more than hundreds of millions of miles? Although he said it was an understatement, Dao Yuan could imagine how many hardships he had experienced, and almost lost his life several times.

   This treasure must have been brought back from his nine deaths!

Daoyuan’s tears fell again, and he hammered Yang Sanyang’s chest, crying: "You are stupid! I said that I miss the sycamore tree in my hometown, so you go to Tiannan to steal the branches of the sycamore tree. If I said I like the bright moon , Are you still going to take the Mingyue off and give it to me?"

   Yang Sanyang smiled lightly and turned his head to look at the endless starry sky. If he is young, it may not be impossible.

   "When did you have such an ability to steal the phoenix tree branches under Feng Zu's nose? Not to mention you, I'm afraid that the ancestor can't do it!" Dao Yuan's eyes showed curiosity.

   Yang Sanyang smiled, and did not say anything about Dao Yuan, but was silent with his hands on his back.

   "Don't take this risk next time!" The next moment Dao Yuan grinned, grabbed Yang Sanyang's ears, and stared at him viciously.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}  Looking at Yang Sanyang’s calm face, Dao Yuan felt that her heart was about to be melted away, she couldn’t think of all this. How did he spend the years!

"Fengzu has vast magical powers, can this little monkey resist? He went to Tiannan to steal the sycamore tree for me, but this sycamore tree could not stay with him. If he is young enough to pursue him, I will be charged Stop it and pay him back! He went to the south of the sky for me, but I can't let him be chased by Feng Zu!"

   Dao Yuan made up his mind that if Feng Zu arrives one day and the robbery is rolled up, he will confess the sin.

   Yang Sanyang grinned in pain, smiled silly at Daoyuan, and his handwriting flickered: "Find a dense place and plant the sycamore tree, where will be your home in the future."

   "Planting plane trees?" Dao Yuan was stunned, and looked around: "There is no place suitable for planting plane trees."

   Yang Sanyang pulled Daoyuan, took a path straight to the Peach Blossom Forest in Houshan, and then turned around and came to the center of the Peach Blossom Forest.

   Yaoyao peach blossom, fragrant ten miles.

  Ten thousand years later, the peach blossom forest is still ten miles away, and it hasn't even grown. It's so strange.

   "Sure enough, it has become a climate!" Yang Sanyang looked at the peach blossom forest in a radius of ten miles and Tao Zhiyao, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

   When he left that year, he sorted out the ground veins and arranged the ten-mile peach blossoms according to the formation. Unexpectedly, the ten-mile peach forest has now become a climate and turned into a mysterious and unpredictable array.

   From the outside, the peach forest here is only ten li, but if you can see through the big formation, you can see that the peach grove is three thousand li.

   Three thousand miles of peach forest, transformed into a size of ten miles, it involves the formation method, and the true biography of Fangcunshan in the Lingtai, the strength of the square inch.

   Thousands of miles of capsule, between square inches.

   Yang Sanyang pulled Dao Yuan, and the ground under his feet retreated back. The two of them went straight to the center of the peach blossom forest. Dao Yuan's eyes widened in surprise: "How could this be?"

   The peach blossom forest here is too big, and coupled with the power of the formation, there is no edge in sight.

   The peach blossom forest of ten miles outside, only when I entered it, I found that it was endless, and there was no edge in sight.

   "Unbelievable! Unbelievable! In the past, I often came to this peach blossom forest. Why didn't I see there are so many peach trees? I have never seen so many peach trees before!" Dao Yuan continued to exclaim.

Yang Sanyang smiled lightly, holding the palm of Daoyuan's right hand, and then a golden light drew across, a golden rune was carved on the palm of his hand, and a divine text appeared all over his body: "With this divine text in the future, you will be here unimpeded. "

  The gods of this world are all thinking about proving the Dao, and have not yet studied the power of the formation. Yang Sanyang is the only one at the moment, and the Peach Blossom Forest at the moment is not the formation, just the prototype of the formation. With the help of a little bit of the power of the veins and the power of the stars, the simplest formation is not even considered.

   Unless he is willing to work hard to carve runes on every peach tree, otherwise he will not be considered a big formation.

   At the center of the peach blossom forest, Yang Sanyang's big sleeves fluttered, anger wafting, a dozen peach trees turned into ashes, and then Yang Sanyang picked up a shovel and started digging.

The barbarians are so infinitely manpower that they dug a big hole in a short time, and then pulled the edge of the road that was looking at the surrounding peach forest, took the sycamore tree, and lightly tossed it, only the sycamore tree grew in the wind. , Turned into a height of three meters, waist thickness, and fell into a big hole.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}   fill in the big pit and plant the sycamore trees before Yang Sanyang looks towards the road.

"The breath of hometown! This is the breath of hometown!" Dao Yuan closed his eyes and looked at the blood-red sycamore tree and the leaves swaying in the wind. With a touch of nostalgia in his eyes, he walked straight under the sycamore tree. Sitting slowly under the phoenix tree, Dao Yuan hugged the phoenix tree, his breath was extremely peaceful, and he fell asleep in an instant.

   Dingjing!

  The mind was relaxed like never before. Under the breath of hometown, Dao Yuan suddenly fell into a calm state!

   Yang Sanyang looked obsessedly at Dao Yuan. At this time Dao Yuan was quiet and calm, like a sleeping little princess.

   In terms of appearance, Dao Yuan looks good, but it is incomparable with the blue bird, and even the Moon God is far behind.

   But for some reason, he just likes her!

   There are too many little secrets between the two.

   The fate at the first glance is very important. He will never forget it. When he had no way to ask for the way, Daoyuan was like a fairy at that time, and she was his light of hope.

   Dao Yuan is not only Dao Yuan, but also a turning point of one's own destiny!

   is doomed!

"I know you won't like me, but I am not reconciled. I just tried it with a fluke. That's all! As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will never give up! Nine deaths without regrets!" Yang Sanyang silently recites the Tao Te Ching , The thoughts in his heart turned, and a touch of perseverance appeared in his eyes: "Good luck makes people! If I have to get two congenital spirit treasures, I will definitely remove my skin and turn into a human form at this time. I will ask you to look at it with admiration. ..."

   Yang Sanyang sighed faintly, and slowly sat under the sycamore tree, with a touch of melancholy in his eyes.

  下山下

  In the valley

A small pink radish head is sitting on the bluestone, and a jar filled with wine is placed in front of him. The whole body is full of the smell of wine lees. The small radish head is like being pickled by the wine, and the whole body is covered with wine. Annoyed, it seems that the smell will make people drunk.

At this time, the little carrot head was sitting listlessly on the bluestone, with a pair of eyes looking at the blue sky and white clouds, and a twinkle in his eyes: "Brother, where have you gone? The whole valley is already full of wine jars, and I can't bury it anymore, I I have brewed ten thousand years wine ointment for you, why don't you come back?"

"Recently, there are always thieves in the valley stealing wine. Wa has to watch carefully every day. Wa is so tired!" Was put his head on his knees, looking at the clear blue sky with a pair of eyes, a touch of grievance appeared in his eyes: "The fourth brother is too fierce to allow our brothers and sisters to listen to the Tao...Wa is so desperate, can't listen to the Tao, Wa's Taoism has grown so slowly for thousands of years, brother...Where are you?"

   The girl hugged her knees in discomfort. Ten thousand years have passed, the little carrot head has grown up a bit, but her growth is limited.

   is just five or six years old and turned into seven or eight years old. It's still a turnip, just a little older.

"Hey, my brothers and sisters and the fourth brothers have no grievances and no grudges, why should he embarrass me? Was so uncomfortable! So wronged!" Was a bit red at this time, so I was extremely wronged, and looked at the drink in front of him. , Rubbed his nose: "Brother, if you don't come back, you won't be able to keep these drinks from being stolen. Then you can't blame Wa, it's because you didn't come back in time."

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