The Great Talisman

Back then, the little barbarian who was ignorant and ignorant, who couldn't learn the words of God, had already proved the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit and kept pace with him. And what about yourself? He hasn't made any progress in his cultivation for millions of years, not even a single bit of progress.

How worth it?

Don't want to live anymore!

He really doesn't want to live anymore!

Facing the elders in his hometown with shame and shame.

Looking at the distraught, sad and wailing boy, Yang Sanyang moved the corners of his mouth and whispered: "That...that...Wa and Fuxi have both attained the status of the Golden Immortal, and they also gained immortality some time ago."

"What??? Even those two little carrot heads have already proved the Golden Immortal?"

Hearing Yang Sanyang's words, the boy lost his senses, and then wailed for a while, and pounced on Dao Chuan: "I am not alive! I am not alive! What kind of world is this! When is the Golden Immortal Dao fruit so worthless? You? That’s all for the kid to prove Dao Jinxian. Those two gadgets are my juniors, and they have also certified the Golden Immortal Dao fruit in just a million years. Old ancestors, I have prayed for hundreds of millions of years, what is the point!"

The boy choked in grief and wailed constantly. Dao Chuan helplessly, holding the boy in his arms, softly comforting: "Brother Dao, you are an immortal visitor for hundreds of millions of years, and it is not easy to prove Dao Jinxian. Now, after years of accumulation, it is only to accumulate the foundation. Although they have broken through , But the background is far from yours. If you say that you can break through the Taiyi Dao Fruit, it will definitely not match you."

The boy cried, was stunned, and then wailed: "You deceived bastard, you are lying to me. If you weren't okay and put me to sleep, how could I delay my practice?"

The Taoist rumor said that he suddenly looked embarrassed: "This can't blame me, who told you to bully me by your own Taoism, if I don't coax you to sleep, how can I live to this day?"

"So, I am still wrong? Eighty million years! A full 80 million years!!!" The boy glared at Dao Zhuan, as if crying was not enough to vent his grief and anger, and suddenly bit his arm on Dao Zhuan.

"Oh~~~" Dao Chuan let out a sorrowful scream, but on the contrary, he frightened the boy out of his arms and looked at him suspiciously.

"Crack~Crack~" The golden blood flowed down the corners of the boy's mouth, and the boy seemed to be chewing on something.

When I went to see the Taoist arm, there was a piece of meat missing, and the golden blood kept tumbling, as if it could flow out at any time.

"You..." Tao Chuan pointed to the boy, his eyes full of anger.

"Hmph, you broke my ancestor's teeth back then, and today I will give you a retribution to let you know that ancestor I am not good to bully!" The boy chewed the flesh and blood with grief and anger, and then swallowed it in one mouthful.

"Ancestor, you..." Yang Sanyang was so frightened that his hands and feet were numb by the sudden change before him, pointing at the boy, shocked that cold sweat rose from his back.

"Hmph, you don't know how delicious this kid's meat is!" The boy swallowed the meat in his mouth while crying, reluctantly looking at the angry Taoist biography on the opposite side, turning his head to Yang Sanyang: "This kid I didn’t know how many snake gall I ate back then, and every snake gall contains my origin. If he hadn’t kept coaxing me and deceiving my snake gall, how could I have today’s cultivation base?"

Yang Sanyang was stunned, not knowing that there was such a cause and effect. He raised his head to look at the Taoist Biography, but he smiled awkwardly when he saw the Taoist Biography. His body was born with flesh and blood, and the scars disappeared. He changed the subject and said: "How did the younger brother find here? I am not here. General secret."

"I naturally have the means," Yang Sanyang said with a smile: "This trip is not for seniors, but for boys."

Turning around and looking at the boy with a sad and angry face and wiping the corners of his mouth with blood stains, Yang Sanyang whispered: "I have something to ask for the ancestor, and I hope the ancestor will introduce him on his behalf."

"Please see the Patriarch? What do you do? Patriarch has been practicing in vain to understand the wonderland of Da Luo, so it should not be disturbed!" Tong'er frowned: "However, you are the true disciple of the old guy, so you are not here. ."

"You come with me" The boy's figure flashed, and the boy had already lost his trace.

"What an exquisite space control method" Yang Sanyang admired.

"The Ba Snake clan can swallow all things by itself and control the laws of space. In addition, they have been practicing with their ancestors for hundreds of millions of years, and finally they have some skills!" Dao Chuan said with a smile.

"Senior brother was bitten off by Tong'er, why didn't he see annoyance?" Yang Sanyang looked at the Taoist legend with a smile on his face and asked his doubts.

"Hey, he wants to eat my meat, why don't I want to eat his snake gall. You don't know how delicious his snake gall is!" As he said, Tao Chuan took out a jar of wine from his sleeve: "Front Over the years, I finally tricked him into making wine with a snake gall. Brother, you can taste it."

Yang Sanyang took the wine altar subconsciously, and then looked at the Taoist scripture with his face full of recollection, he couldn't help but shudder, holding the snake gall and flew into the void, leaving behind the Taoist scripture who was alone in a state of infatuation.

In the void, Yang Sanyang collected the wine jar and stepped out behind the boy: "Ancestor, how many snakes are there in a snake?"

"Naturally, there is only one" The boy answered directly without even thinking about it, and then stopped suddenly, turned around and stared at him warily: "Boy, you don't want to think about the idea of ​​beating my ancestors! , But not my opponent."

"How dare I hit the ancestor's idea?" Yang Sanyang smiled bitterly, and quickly stepped forward: "I'm just curious, the Taoist deceived your guts, why are you still alive and well?"

Tong'er breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and stared at Yang Sanyang with an idiotic expression: "You are stupid, my ancestor is so eloquent. It's just a mere snake, and it grows out. I must know that I am born immortal. Body, how can you born creatures like that?"

Looking at the arrogant boy, the kind of contemptuous eyes that all acquired creatures are ants, Yang Sanyang really wanted to punch him.

Bypassing the endless void, then the space continued to fluctuate, passing through countless space cracks, and came to a cave world in the void.

"This is the magical realm of the old man's spiritual platform. All the laws of this cave world are controlled by him. Even if the Da Luo **** falls in it, there is only one left to make it." The boy pointed to the dreamy glass-like cave world in the distance. .

At first glance, the cave world was only the size of an egg, but as it gradually approached, the space continued to twist and stretch, and Dao Qi in the void burst, Yang Sanyang saw at a glance, the egg-sized cave world seemed infinite. To the end.

Then he didn't wait to see the whole world of the cave, the next moment he just felt that the whole body was spinning, and he had already entered the world.

In the world, birds, beasts, mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars are readily available, and they look like life, but for some reason, there is always a feeling that everything in front of you is illusory and unreal.

Yang Sanyang and the boy fell on a mountain peak, and a palace that was exactly the same as the Fangcun Holy Realm of Lingtai appeared in the field and fell in front of Yang Sanyang's eyes.

In the palace, a simple and simple word slowly spread out:

"Is Daoguo coming?"

"Disciple Daoguo, pay homage to the teacher!" Yang Sanyang hurriedly knelt down outside the door, and bowed respectfully: "The disciple hurriedly harassed, it is really necessary to ask for something important, and I hope the ancestor will forgive me."

"Let's come in" Patriarch's voice sounded indifferently.

Tong'er took the lead, striding into the door with a stride, and the cry of the wolf and the ghost sounded: "Old guy, you are full of breath, obviously the injury is already well."

Yang Sanyang hurriedly followed the boy into the palace, but he saw the ancestor playing a game of Go in front of him at the stone table in the backyard.

"Patriarch" Yang Sanyang hurried forward to respectfully salute.

"Well, you really did not live up to the expectations of being a teacher, and you actually proved the Golden Immortal Tao fruit, and the hard work to become a teacher was not in vain." The ancestor looked up and down Yang Sanyang with a pair of eyes, and showed a pleased smile: "Get up."

Yang Sanyang quickly stood up and said to the ancestor: "The teacher's injury?"

"The number of gods has changed in millions of years, and I have also been affected, but it's not a big deal. A few days ago, I was lucky to break through the second step of Daluo. Not only did he recover from his original injury, but he also made some progress." The Patriarch looked at Yang Sanyang: "sit."

"Teacher, this disciple is here..."

"Don't worry, let's sit down first!" The Patriarch smiled and shook his head.

Yang Sanyang sat down slowly, looking at the ancestor, but saw that the ancestor smiled and said: "Your purpose is already clear as a teacher. Although you are a teacher in retreat in the depths of the cave, the external affairs are also clear. Palm."

"The ancestor's eyes are like a torch, and the disciples admire it. It was the disciple who caused the misfortune and was implicated by the demon ancestor. Now it is impossible to dispute. The true gods of Da Luo want to count the disciples and pursue the disciples. I am afraid that they will be implicated in the tribe back then. ..." Yang Sanyang smiled bitterly: "The ancestor is the enemy of the demon ancestor, and the enemy of the enemy is a friend. If you are willing to come forward, the third ancestor will definitely give you face."

"The tribe ~www.readwn.com~ can't be saved, I can only keep a part. Now you fly into the sky with a barbarian body, shaking the wind and clouds in the great wilderness, rolling up endless waves in the great wilderness, all powers are already there I have a deep interest in the barbarians..." Patriarch looked at him with scorching eyes: "After millions of years of development, the tribe has multiplied dozens of branches. I can only try to preserve its headquarters. Powerless."

"The ancestor will do his best to save the tribe's main element, leaving behind the fire, and the disciple is already grateful. As for the rest of the side lines, this disaster may be due to chance!" Yang Sanyang whispered.

"It's good if you can see it!" Patriarch smiled, his voice filled with relief: "You are very pleased to be a teacher for your millions of years of growth. It's just a pity that Daoyuan child!"

"Dao Yuan, is there really no hope?" Yang Sanyang lowered his head, his lips trembling constantly.

"The saint may have a way" Patriarch sighed: "If you have a chance in the future, you can go to the saint for mercy and help you."

Yang Sanyang smiled bitterly when he heard the words.

Saints are not omnipotent!