Sovereign to Immortality

"There is still the last one in the popular fruit!" Yang Junshan smiled slightly.

Cheng Susu heard that the head of the show, which was as low as the chest, was finally lifted up. A pair of scorpions were shining, but she bit her lip slightly: "Yes, but not enough."

"This is, popular?"

A voice came in and said: "This thing is rare, it can be used to replace a lot of popular spirits, but in the end it is limited by quality, but it is only useful for the monks of the Tao!"

When Yang Junshan turned his head and heard it, he saw a tall yellow-haired monk with a narrow shoulder and a narrow shoulder. He went to the front and looked at the group of red light on the jade plate. In Yang Junshan, there is a kind of scent between the faint, saying: "Know it, it’s easy!"

Yang Junshan's eyes are slightly stunned, and the half-closed eyes are faintly faintly flashing. Suddenly, he said: "The demon?"

The sneak peek at it, and there was a dangerous breath in the body, and then a good smile, said: "Zhou Tian Yang Daoyou is well-deserved."

Yang Junshan’s gaze was removed from the body of Yi, and fell back to the group of Chixia Golden Light on the jade plate. “Why, what is the intention of this group of people?”

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But seeing the easy spread of the slender palm, a pair of wings that look like a butterfly are flapping back and forth over his palm.

"Yinglong's Wing is made from a pair of wings with descendants of Yinglong's blood, and it's a real quality machine that is exclusively for the monks!"

A glimmer of glory in the eyes of Su Yi, continued: "This group of Chixia Jinguang said that it should be exchanged with the equivalent of popular things, although this group is obviously refined by the fairy tales. Compared with this, the value of this dragon wing is slightly inferior, but I am afraid it is much more brilliant than the popular fruit in Yang Daoyou’s hands?"

Yi Yi said, his eyes turned to Cheng Susu, who holds the white jade plate, and said: "So, the three-disciple disciple of Yan Zongsheng, wouldn't it be smuggled for a popular fruit?"

Cheng Susu was stared at by her eager eyes, and she tried to calm down: "The younger generation certainly dared not to be a private scam, but the predecessor’s wing of Ying Long was delicate, but its value is still still with this group of Chixia Golden Light. There are few gaps. It is necessary to know that this group of Akasaka Jinguang is belonging to the Han Shushu, but in fact most of them are many years ago when the Taishi ancestors and his elders were specially rewarded when Han Shishu was immortal."

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However, I don’t know when I had a three-foot-long green bamboo in my hands. “This is not a popular thing, but the bamboo slips made by the bamboo are also very useful for Confucianism. Although it is far less than the jasper bamboo of Yan Zongsheng, it is just right for the Confucianism that Cheng is so cultivated. This green bamboo is enough to cut out hundreds of bamboo slips, which can be used to make a long article. ""

It’s easy to say, Cheng Susu’s face is quite interesting, but he still hesitates when he looks at Yang Junshan’s popular fruit. But the value of Yi’s is far higher than a popular fruit. Cheng Susu’s Reluctantly, there is no reason to choose a popular fruit.

It’s easy to see that the winner is in the grip, and looking at Yang Junshan’s eyes will inevitably lead to a three-point provocation.

Originally it was just an ordinary bidding, but the price was high, but Yang Junshan always felt that this is easy to fight. This is probably behind the redness of Jinxia Jinguang. Although he does not know the reason, this group is pure to the ultimate Chixia. Jin Guang is concerned with the quality improvement of his life immortality 'congenital mixed vitality', but it is also his must.

In fact, Yang Junshan didn't think that he could change to Chihshang Golden Light with just one popular fruit. He saw that there were quite a few wins in the eyes. Yang Junshan just smiled slightly, then a blue ball. It floated from his palm.

When Cheng Susu saw Yang Junshan’s palm, his gaze straightened up and he could no longer leave the beads. Even the eyes of Han Zhongxian, who stood in the distance, were horrified, as Cheng Susu’s eyes were on both sides. The same door of Confucianism, at this time, looking at Cheng Susu's eyes is already full of envy.

Yang Junshan did not pay attention to the look of sorrow and sorrow. He smiled and looked at Cheng Susu: "It seems that the girl is already aware of this."

Cheng Susu nodded, and there was a touch of excitement between the looks. The original shyness of the original has disappeared. "This is a fixed style of the wind, but it is a rare and popular, and it has the effect of fixing the wind, and this Things are extremely rare to cultivate the roots of the body's incarnation."

Yang Junshan nodded with a smile and said: "The girl said that the extreme is right, then Yang used a popular fruit and a fixed wind bead to exchange this group of red light Jinguang, how does the girl feel?"

Cheng Susu nodded in a hurry and said: "That is natural."

At this time, the faint and faint voice was transmitted again, and said: "The body avatars made by Dingfengzhu can't reach the fairyland!"

Yang Junshan smiled and neither refuted nor admitted.

However, Cheng Susu heard a smile, but then he said: "This Xianzun predecessor thinks that the younger generation may be in the future?"

"This--" Yi Yi heard a sigh of anger, barely smiled: "The famous teacher is a high-profile, Cheng is a disciple of Yan Zongsheng, and sanctification is just around the corner."

Yan Zongsheng is a veteran sage of the Confucianism. He is a good teacher and a disciple. It is difficult to achieve sanctification. Secondly, it may be bad luck. In short, his disciples have changed one after another. Even the three-pass four-disciple disciples came out, but in the end there was only one generation of disciples, Han Zhong, who entered the longevity.

Cheng Susu shook his head and said: "The younger generation has the self-knowledge, and the long-term sacredness does not dare to expect, and it is already satisfying to be able to get an incarnation."

Yi Yi helpless, can only watch Yang Junshan with a popular fruit and a fixed wind, from the path of Cheng Susu's white jade plate, he also valued the group of Chixia Golden Light, but the atmosphere of the whole body is It became colder and colder.

After getting the red light of Akashi, Yang Junshan finally took a look at the other things that Yan Zongsheng put out. The value of each item is almost no longer under the golden light, even far above it. If the first piece of the damaged fairy is displayed, it will attract a lot of Xianzun to bid.

After Yang Junshan and Zhong Rong and others joined together, they immediately asked: "What kind of baby did Mr. Zhong change from Yan Zongsheng?"

Zhong Rong did not really marry him. He said: "It is a sacred statement written by Yan Zongsheng on the bamboo slip made by Jasper Lingzhu. It has great magical effect after entering the white tiger's secret environment."

Yang Junshan nodded, and it was really prepared for the white tiger's secret environment. He did not guess wrong.

"Let's go, it doesn't make sense to stay here. Now leaving can reduce the attention of others to me," Zhong said.

"I am afraid that you and I have already been noticed by the people!"

Having said that, Yang Junshan’s feet are not slow. After a greeting with Fu Zhenxian and Xingyi Xianzun, they quietly left the Confucian Garden.

Soon after the two men left the show, they stopped in the starry sky.

"You, after a long time, you should come out and see you." Zhong Rong said.

The voice just fell, and suddenly there was a wave of space fluctuations in the silent starry sky. The figure of the four fairy statues appeared in the starry sky, all of which were familiar faces in the bamboo forest.

Zhong Rong’s eyes swept through the four golden statues in the starry sky and sneered: “The four followers, I don’t know what to teach?”

When the first person was wearing a golden red shackle, he took a step forward and pointed to Zhong Xiaodao: "Less nonsense, Zhong Lao Gui, the deity has long seen you unhappy, and several times have been run away by you, today this deity is going to give you An unforgettable lesson."

Zhong Rong sneered, said: "The emperor has no borders, you and I have a long history of hatred, single-on-one when did you get a cheaper from Zhongmou? It is also a lot of people today, dare to lie in Zhongmou here. ?"

"You fart!"

When the emperor heard the words, he would have to start with a loud voice, but just as he emerged behind him, he suddenly thought of something, and sneered at Zhong Xiao, saying: "I want to be excited, this is not a move!" ”

Zhong Rongwei frowned at the undetectable, turned to look at a monk next to the emperor's body, said: "Sentence Wu Zun is also directed at Zhongmou?"

Sentence fat patted his fat belly and looked very thick and smiled. "When Zhong Daoyou promised to give half of the leaking gold in the hand to the witch, the witch immediately turned around."

Zhong Rong heard that he was even lazy, and his eyes looked directly at the third Jinshen Xianzun. He directly asked: "Pan Xianzun is not good for Yang Daoyou?"

This person is not someone else. It is the golden body that was previously out of control at the fair.

Pan Fuming's eyes looked a bit sluggish. However, the tone of an opening was murderous. He said: "Which old man has been working hard for thousands of years, there is no result. Some people can go to the sky one step at a time, directly casting the foundation of the five airs? This is unfair. !"

Zhong Rong shook his head and even had no desire to say more. After the Pan Fuming Xianzun completely lost the hope of advancement, his mentality has become enchanted.

While looking at the last Jinshen Xianzun, this time, he did not wait for Zhong Rong’s opening. Yang Junshan next to him had already asked: “Is it easy to be a hostile to Yang?”

The last Jinshen Xianzun is not someone else. It was the former Yaozu Golden Demon who competed with Yang Junshan at the trade fair.

"Hey, your body has a breath that makes this demon very annoying!"

"What kind of breath?" Yang Junshan asked.

Next to Zhong Rong, he suddenly turned his head and asked: "You have a close contact with the real dragon?"

Yang Junshan glimpsed a little, and Zhong Yan’s eyes saw his face on his face, and his heart suddenly became clear. “Yi’s hostility towards the dragons is equivalent to the contempt of the real dragons for other dragons.”

"Don't talk nonsense," Yi Yi reached out and held a hand in the void. A two-snake spear suddenly appeared in his hand, pointing to Yang Junshan, saying: "Hand over the leak-free King Kong and Chi-Guang Jinguang, otherwise I will wait. I can only take it myself."