Taishang patriarch crawled out of the tomb

Chapter 95 Starship (Part 3)
On the top of the Immortal Mountain, the wind was very strong, rolling the sea of ​​clouds.

There is a circular Dao platform here, imprinted with the Dao pattern of the Great Emperor, which absorbs the energy of the universe and the earth. When the wind blows, the wind speed becomes weaker and becomes a slight breeze.

very comfortable.

Yang Heng sat cross-legged on the altar, pinched seals and formulas, comprehended the Heavenly Demon Emperor's Sutra, his whole body was filled with demon energy, and laws and order circulated.

He looked inside his platform.

There are six floors of the Taoist platform, the top floor is the red-haired ominous Taoist platform, and the lower five floors are the Taoist platform for the energy of the immortal hand and his own perception.

Two kinds of energy, evil and bright, circulated on the six-story platform, achieving a relative balance.

Since becoming emperor.

Yang Heng felt that his Dao platform had been shaking slightly, as if it was responding to something.

It wasn't until he sat cross-legged and practiced on the top of the Immortal Mountain, which was high enough, that he realized that the direction of his Taoist platform was the boundless starry sky of the universe.

"What is there in the universe and starry sky? Can it cause my Daotai to respond?"

"I don't know if other great emperors also have this feeling?"

Yang Heng thought in his heart.

Then he formed a mudra with both hands, suppressing the response fluctuations on the platform.

at the same time.

In the depths of the vast expanse of starry sky.

"call out"

A stream of light flew by and suddenly stopped on an abandoned planet. The stream of light was a huge ancient ship.

The ancient ship seems to be a part of some kind of divine tree, and it looks extraordinarily rough, but the whole body is filled with terrifying divine light and densely covered with avenue runes, which can resist most dangers in space.

Especially on the outside of the hull, there is also a huge "Spirit" character engraved, exuding a radiance like the sun, dispelling the darkness.

now.

On the boat, there were many creatures in different costumes sitting cross-legged and breathing, each of them was at the Great Emperor level.

The Great Emperor class, in the wilderness, is a giant of Megatron, and the number is rare, but here, there are many gathered.

And they all looked excited, looking at the back of a middle-aged man in white robe standing on the bow, with awe in their eyes.

And on the bow.

Standing was a middle-aged man in a white robe, holding a glowing stone in his hand, frowning tightly.

"It's strange, the induction has disappeared, so how can I pick up this person?"

A woman with the appearance of a Taoist nun came over and said with a smile: "Brother, don't bother, this person is only a sixth-rank Taoist. Even if he is lured to the new world, he is still at the bottom. I am afraid no force will want it."

The middle-aged man in the white robe nodded and sighed: "Junior sister is right, that's all, since you can't sense it, there is no need to waste time, return to the new world as soon as possible!"

"It's a pity that this person has forged a sixth-grade Taoist platform and cultivated to the Great Emperor, but he will be trapped in this situation all his life. Hey, it's a pity. If you don't go to the new world, you will not be able to pry into the mystery of the next realm after all."

"The door to the new world will be closed forever, we are the last batch of envoys"

The voice of the voice gradually disappeared, the ancient ship started, turned into a stream of light, leaped through space, and quickly disappeared into the vast sea of ​​stars in the universe.

The top of the Immortal Mountain.

Yang Heng suppressed the trembling of the Taoist platform, and suddenly had a feeling that he seemed to have missed a certain opportunity to make a great fortune.

At his level, the hidden feeling is often true.

Don't dare to take it lightly.

then.

Yang Heng hurriedly loosened the suppressing seal of the Taoist platform, but was surprised to find that the Taoist platform stopped shaking and did not respond to the starry sky.

"Baby, what's the matter with you? Are you trembling?"

Yang Heng urged him to move with the magic power of the Dao, but the Dao platform did not move at all.

This is the end.

There was a burst of regret in his heart.

Maybe I really missed a certain opportunity.

"Forget it, it seems that I can only rely on the Immortal God's hand and slowly practice hard!"

"Just, I don't know if other great emperors have this kind of experience?"

Yang Heng desperately wanted to find a great emperor to chat with.

"BAA Baa baa"

Suddenly, a clear sheep cry sounded and spread all around.

This is the blood-eyed blue sheep waking up.

After Yang Heng proved himself as the Great Emperor, he built the Immortal Mountain as his dojo, and then moved the entire Qingyang Mountain to the Immortal Mountain.

The Xisui Sect of Qingyang Mountain was the first place he settled in this world, and it could be regarded as the place of rebirth, so he had a special feeling.

The Immortal Mountain is big enough, moving Qingyang Mountain here is just an extra mountain bag.

Yang Heng named it "Qingyang Peak".

Along with the Qingyang Mountain, there was also the Blood-eyed Qingyang.

He has cultivated himself as a great emperor, and he has extreme magic weapons and ancestral weapons to suppress the immortal mountain, so he no longer needs auspicious signs to deter the ominous creatures in the wilderness.

Conversely, he is more afraid of the ominous creatures and strange monsters in the Great Wilderness.

Moved the blood-eyed green sheep from Qingyang Mountain together, just wanting to keep it to absorb the ancient demon power.

In the words of Tiantian Julu Fat Boy, the blood-eyed green sheep is one of the twelve gods in the auspicious ancient world, and its ancient demon power and original ancient demon power are very pure.

now.

The blood-eyed blue sheep screamed again, and the bleating of the sheep echoed in the mountains.

Yang Heng glanced at it, but ignored it.

"This Xiangrui is getting weirder and weirder."

It used to only wake up on the night of the full moon, but every time it was fed blood food, it would "obediently" sleep.

But now.

It's not behaving anymore.

For some reason, it often wakes up frequently, and it doesn't eat blood when it wakes up. It just bleats in the Qingyang Underground Palace. Hearing this sound, it feels very sad.

Like a little girl who has lost her love.

Yang Heng saw that it woke up frequently, and it was inconvenient to steal its ancient demon power, so he could only praise his two younger brothers, Fat Boy and Er Mao, [-] million times each, and let one of them repair and recover their strength, and the other wake up as soon as possible .

At that time, wait until they are fat, and then absorb their ancient demon power.

"Master, adoptive father! The review is finished."

Li Daqiu and Wei Chungui came together and presented the letter of self-criticism with both hands.

Yang Heng glanced at the two of them, ignoring their self-criticism.

His eyes were deep, and he thought about it.

Now that I have proved the Dao of the Great Emperor, established the Great Emperor Dojo, destroyed Mingyue, and killed the ancestors of the beasts, these two evildoers can be suppressed with their backhands.

just now.

Is it still necessary to keep it?
"One of them is an ancient sage, and the other is self-defeating. They are practicing the "Pull-Up Push-ups Exercise" that I randomly taught. For me now, I am not as good as the number one Beastmaster Bator."

"It seems useless to keep them."

Yang Heng murmured, with the murderous intent in his heart together, in the sea of ​​clouds on the top of the Immortal Mountain, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and terrifying visions roared.

opposite.

Li Daqiu's complexion changed.

He noticed the change of mood of the old devil on the other side, and secretly thought that something was wrong, the old devil might have to settle accounts after autumn.

He hastily shouted: "Master, this is a gift from this disciple!"

"Oh? Got a gift?" Yang Heng was slightly surprised.

Next to him, Wei Chungui couldn't help being taken aback, he didn't know what gift the elder brother had prepared to please the old devil.

I see.

With a flash of light in Li Daqiu's hand, a steaming bowl of dumplings appeared, and he handed it to Yang Heng respectfully with both hands.

"Master, please taste it, this is your favorite dumpling, stuffed with chives and eggs."

Yang Heng frowned.

"A bowl of dumplings is like exchanging my own life? Does this villain treat me as a fool?"

But in terms of face, he still took a generous bite.

The taste is so-so.

Li Daqiu asked with a smile: "Master, do you feel anything?"

Yang Heng shook his head.

Li Daqiu smiled, took a piece of dumpling himself, handed it to Yang Heng's mouth, and said, "Master, please open your mouth!"

Yang Heng opened his mouth.

Li Daqiu put the dumplings in gently, and immediately took them out without waiting for Yang Heng to swallow them, then put them in again, took them out again, put them in again, and took them out again
Back and forth, in and out.

At the same time, he asked softly, "Master, do you feel anything?"

Yang Heng did feel it, but it was technician No. 258 in Zuichun Building in Qingyang City.
He couldn't help being angry, this scoundrel dared to entertain me.

however.

But Li Daqiu said loudly: "Master, according to the Pythagorean theorem a+b=c you taught to your disciple that day, and the measurement method in "Primary Mathematics" you taught, the disciple can use it flexibly and occasionally gain something."

"Strictly calculated by disciples.

"Master's lips are 3.43 centimeters long and 2.25 centimeters wide, and the maximum opening and closing area of ​​the mouth is 7.7175 square centimeters."

"Such a dumpling wrapper with a circumference of 17.2787596 centimeters is infinite and does not repeat decimals. After stuffing, folding in half, and pinching the bag, it can just smoothly enter your mouth of 7.7175 square centimeters, Master!"

"Master, you said, right?"

"Come on, open your mouth and feel it again, isn't it?"

While speaking, Li Daqiu picked up a dumpling and put it into Yang Heng's mouth.

Yang Heng felt it seriously and couldn't help being stunned.

Eyeballs fell to the ground.

"Indeed!"

"Fuck!"

"This scoundrel is a math genius!"

"The Pythagorean theorem and elementary school mathematics that the old man gave him are used so superbly that they are used to make dumplings."

"Awesome Klass!"

Yang Heng was really amazed, and couldn't help but look at this villain with admiration.

For an instant.

He was tempted, and if he kept this villain, he might be able to bring some unexpected surprises and happiness to the ordinary days of cultivation.

"Forget it, just treat it as a pet!"

Yang Heng pondered in his heart, his killing intent subsided, and the sea of ​​clouds instantly returned to calm.

Seeing this, Li Daqiu heaved a sigh of relief.

next to.

Wei Chungui has long admired the five-body projection, the big brother is worthy of being a big brother, he is like a heifer standing on his head, so awesome!

If the younger junior sister was still there, she would definitely shout "Elder brother, you are awesome!"

Thinking of his little junior sister, Wei Chungui couldn't help feeling sad and uncomfortable.

He went to hunt down Luo Wenqiu, but he had no clues and returned without success, so he could only issue a wanted warrant and offer a high reward.

Now he is in the Great Emperor's dojo, with photos of the Great Emperor's apprentice and adopted son on his head. He is a dignified person, and many people have actively worked for him, searching for Luo Wenqiu, and there are already some clues.

At this moment.

Li Daqiu waited on Yang Heng to finish eating the dumplings, with a serious expression on his face, he said seriously: "Master, this disciple wants to make a bet with Master."

He wanted to completely dispel the old devil's killing intent towards him, so that he couldn't do without him.

"What's the bet?" Yang Heng asked.

"Just let the disciple prove the Dao Emperor within 300 years, and confirm what the master said that day, 'If I am the Emperor, I will push down all enemies'!"

Hearing this, Yang Heng laughed loudly and said, "Disciple, do you want to die laughing as a teacher, and then inherit the great emperor's lineage as a teacher?"

"300 years to prove the Dao Emperor? You are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue."

"Don't say give you 300 years, even if you give you 3000 years, you will not be able to set foot on the emperor's way."

Yang Heng scorned mercilessly.

It's just a matter of saying "you're a piece of shit".

Li Daqiu still insisted on betting against each other.

There was a confident smile in his eyes.

but.

He couldn't tell Yang Heng that the vague sense of luck in his body had become stronger and stronger in recent days, and he had a feeling that he was going to be lucky again.

Moreover, in the dantian, there is a miraculous little ancestor, and he can't be promoted to the emperor?
and also.

Just a few days ago, the day the old devil testified to the Great Emperor, the little ancestor in his dantian fell into a deep sleep, the golden light on his body began to fade, turning to purple, the aura became more ancient and noble, and even his qi and blood became hot boiling.

"My little ancestor must be transforming!"

"After this transformation, it will definitely bring me surprises."

"At that time, the little ancestor and my own luck, Li Daqiu, may not take 300 years, and I, Li Daqiu, will be able to set foot on the emperor's way."

"At that time, I will show the old devil's face and make him look down on me, hum!"

Li Daqiu's eyes shone with confidence.

(End of this chapter)