The Great Talisman

When Yu Qilin heard the words, he only felt his body soft, as if it was a thunderbolt on his head, and he was directly dizzy on the ground.

"Father, are you kidding?" Yu Qilin looked at King Qilin with a pale face.

King Kylin took a deep breath and slowly repaired the wound on his chest: "How can you joke about things like this?"

"How come these people who have been killed by a thousand knives are always causing troubles everywhere? Why don't you just die and survive?" Yu Qilin couldn't help cursing.

The Qilin King smiled bitterly, and after a while he said, "Daoguo has seen your brother's true face in the retrograde time and space. I am afraid that it will not be long before he will land on my Qilin Cliff and be angry with my Qilin clan."

"How can this be good? How can this be good?" Yu Qilin raised his head and looked at King Qilin, eyes full of helplessness.

"I don't know!" Qilin Wang said helplessly: "You and him have some kindness, you and your husband will be kind for a hundred days a day. It depends on how you deal with it."

Hearing this, Yu Qilin cried and cried, "Father, you are trying to force your daughter to death! You are trying to force me to death! Where is the morality? This is something he caused, why not? Ask him to do the aftermath himself."

"Ethics and justice are the hope of the Kirin clan! Do you really think that this tragic murder can be resolved by pushing your brother out?" King Kirin took a deep breath.

The great wilderness was deadly silent, and everyone was lurking down, waiting for the coming storm.

East Kunlun

Mountain top

Yang Sanyang regained his vitality, stood up slowly, his eyes looked towards the direction of Bu Zhou Mountain, and a murderous opportunity was slowly gestating.

"Brother...you...you...how did your hair suddenly turn white!" Wa suddenly exclaimed, her eyes full of shock.

Before the words fell, a wrinkle appeared in the corner of Yang Sanyang's eyes, and then gradually invaded his entire face. I saw the wrinkles spread along his eyebrows, cheeks, and neck to his abdomen and limbs.

A smell of decay and aging continued to burst all over his body. With a few breaths between his fingers, Yang Sanyang seemed to have passed through the vicissitudes of life. After hundreds of millions of years, a decay and aging spirit filled his whole body.

Slowly raising his hands, the skin was already wrinkled, it was covered with wrinkles, and it was as dry as a pair of chicken feet.

A touch of oldness emerged!

Except for the spine that is still upright, a decadent aura exudes from the whole body.

"The five decay of heaven and man, time goes back!"

Inexplicably, everyone had this idea in their hearts.

"Brother!!!" Wa and Fuxi exclaimed in unison, Wa's hand printed tactics changed, the power of life appeared, but the flick of his fingers was corroded by the decadent air in his body.

It's like floating and shaking the tree, the sea shudder!

The qi of five decayed people that day was like the boundless sea, and Wa's vitality was just a pitiful floating.

too weak!

Although Da Luo is strong, he is still too weak to face the universe.

"How could this happen!" Too changed his expression wildly, looking at Yang Sanyang who was too old to look like he could not help but was shocked, and quickly took out the Chaos Clock: "Suppress me!"

"Your Majesty must move, it's useless! This is a punishment! Retrograde time will eventually cost you!" Yang Sanyang looked at the hands and loose skin, but the whole person calmed down.

"Brother! How could this happen! How could this happen!" Two lines of clear tears fell on Wa's cheeks, and her big eyes were full of anxiety: "You can't die! You must not die! You can't have any accidents! "

Wa pulled his sleeves, eyes full of pleading and helplessness: "Brother has cultivated into an immortal body for hundreds of millions of years, how can he get old? Brother is immeasurable, how can he get old?"

"Senior sister, don't cry!" Yang Sanyang stretched out his fingers and gently wiped the teardrops on Wa's cheeks: "There are five decays in heaven and humans, if ordinary creatures are inevitably dead, but to me, Brother Yu, it is nothing more than It’s just a game. Do you believe in the magical powers of brother!"

"Believe!" Wa nodded desperately after hearing the words: "But, brother is like this now..."

Speaking of this, tears slipped from the corner of Wa's eyes, stroking the white hair falling from Yang Sanyang's temples, and there was a panic in her eyes.

Only beauties are allowed to see twilight, and heroes are not allowed to appear white.

"Hehe, a trivial matter, what can An Neng do to me?" Yang Sanyang smiled, patted Wa's head, and then slowly took out a drop of rain and swallowed it into his abdomen.

When Gan Lin entered his belly, Yang Sanyang smiled, but his heart sank the next moment.

no effect!

Gan Lin has no effect at all!

There was a wave of fluctuations in the depths of the eyes, but it disappeared in an instant. Yang Sanyang and Taiyi looked at each other, and they were silent.

He can hide from Wa and Fuxi, but he can't hide from Tai.

"Your Majesty, please take my junior sister back to the Heavenly Palace!" Yang Sanyang's sleeves slowly dropped, and his hands tucked into the sleeves.

Tai Yi took a deep breath, still talking, but listened to Yang Sanyang lowered his eyebrows: "After I get revenge, it will not be too late to speak."

"Let's go!" Taiyi looked at Fuxi and Wa.

"Brother, let's take revenge with you!" Fuxi's eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Go back!" Yang Sanyang said decisively, no doubt: "Wait for me to come back! Don't mess with me!"

When these words fell, the brother and sister both had tears in their eyes, lowered their heads, and stood obediently behind Tai One.

"I'm looking at you in the sky!" The wife said to Yang Sanyang, then turned into a streamer and flew away.

Everyone in the field walked away, only Yang Sanyang and Bai Ze stood on the top of the mountain.

"The five decay of people seems to be very powerful this day!" Bai Ze looked at Yang Sanyang.

"Not so powerful!" Yang Sanyang sighed.

"Can't resist?" Bai Ze was silent for a while before asking again.

"I can't resist it!" Yang Sanyang slowly raised his head, looking at the wrinkled skin, as if it were dead skin from an old tree: "I really can't resist this time."

"Where is the saint?" Bai Ze looked into his eyes hopefully.

"Heaven and Earth want me to die!" Yang Sanyang shook his head: "How can I live? Even a saint can't resist the general trend."

In an instant, tears appeared in Bai Ze's eyes, and the light flowed: "I don't believe it! Are you lying to me? You don't want to make such a joke. We have hundreds of yuan to go all the way through wind and rain, and finally overcome all difficulties and stand On the top of the heaven and the earth, stepping all beings under your feet, how could you die? This joke is not funny at all."

"Never the nectar can save me! Let alone a saint?" Yang Sanyang slowly lifted Bai Ze and placed it on his shoulders.

Bai Ze was silent when he heard this, and then said after a long time: "How many years are there to get better?"

"Not more than one hundred huiyuan!" Yang Sanyang said faintly, with a touch of melancholy in his words.

I think back then, even my life span of a thousand years was a luxury, but now one hundred huiyuan is not worth mentioning in his eyes.

Time flies, too fast!

"There must be a way!" Bai Ze looked at Yang Sanyang: "This time, I can really inherit your legacy!"

In the words, there was a hint of crying.

Yang Sanyang stroked Bai Ze's head, his old hands with a rotten smell, stroking the soft hair: "I seem to be sorry for you. I owe you the kindness, and I haven't had time to return."

"For the next 100 yuan, you will be a mount for my ancestor, even if I repay the ancestor of my kindness!" After all, tears in Bai Ze's eyes could not help dripping, wet Yang Sanyang's clothes.

"Good!" Yang Sanyang said decisively: "As a cow and a horse, repay the ancestor's kindness."

The atmosphere in the field suddenly stagnated, and there was no more life.

Both of them raised their heads and looked into the distance, to the top of Kunlun, to the uncultivated sea, and swept across the wild land.

After a long time, Bai Ze gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and he cried, "Kill them all!"

"That's right! The killing was turned upside down! I'm going to die, they will be buried for me!" Yang Sanyang stepped forward and headed towards Buzhou Mountain.

He knew that he was dead this time! It's really hopeless!

Powerless!

In the setting, the four saints were silent, without saying a word, with a touch of grief, helplessness, and despair in their eyes.

Powerless!

The saint is also unable to return to heaven.

"The five decay of people in this day can only be suppressed and let you live a few more years!" Amitabh said, his voice full of helplessness.

Yang Sanyang smiled ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I won't say more after hearing this, and you can live a few more years, just a few years!

Although he is dead, but the holy way, but can continue to live.

The primitive saints have Pangu flags and jade ruyi, Amitabha has three thousand worlds, Lao Dan has Taiji diagrams, and Shangqing saints have four swords of Zhuxian, all can be used as a basis for living.

They are him, but not him! Not him, but he again!

Bu Zhou Shan

Under the Qilin Cliff

Yang Sanyang wandered all the way, his eyes swept the world around him, his eyes showed an unprecedented brilliance, he walked slowly through the mountains and forests step by step, and looked at the world in front of him. He found that although he lives in this world, he has never observed The beauty of this world.

"Buzhou Mountain, the scenery is good!" Yang Sanyang said.

"Yes! The scenery is great! If you like it, we will take the Qilinya and practice Beppu!" Bai Ze's voice was full of murderous intent.

"It's a good idea!" Yang Sanyang smiled.

Walk to the foot of Qilin Cliff

Yang Sanyang stopped, unable to move forward, quietly looking at the woman in white that was blocking his way.

The jade unicorn was dressed in plain clothes, and a plain flag streamer fluttered in the wind. Under the plain flag streamer, a large vermilion coffin was placed.

"You're here!" Yu Qilin's voice trembled, her eyes were red and swollen, and she looked at the old and improper Yang Sanyang, couldn't help but step forward, but immediately stopped, and then retracted: "How did you become like this? ?"

Yang Sanyang looked at Yu Qilin with a touch of memory in his eyes. That memory was still his memory when he was still in the middle of the wilderness.

Sure enough, women are pretty and filial. .

"What are you doing?"

"I know all the moral things! I only ask you to spare my countless members of the Qilin tribe, and I am willing to pay death!" Yu Qilin softened and fell to the ground.