The Great Talisman

"Based on my friendship with the ancestors, how can I tell the Baihe Clan Junxian to jump into the fire pit, it is absolutely impossible to do it!" Yang Sanyang interrupted the words of the ancestor Baihe and grabbed Baihe. The sleeves of the ancestor: "I see that the white crane family is uniquely endowed with blood, and I hope that the ancestor will complete one or two. I hope that the white crane family will leave one or two unique blood for my barbarians."

"Don't make trouble!" The ancestor Baihe shook off Yang Sanyang's sleeves, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily: "This joke is really not funny at all! If you make this kind of joke again, don't blame me for being so biao."

Yang Sanyang posted it on his face, "With our friendship, if the ancestor wants to be biao, I will accept it. I only hope that the ancestor can order the great masters of the white crane clan to leave one or two blood for my barbarians."

The ancestor of the white crane was speechless, standing in the wind a little at a loss. After a while, he said: "My family of Baihe is proud and noble by nature. It is not equivalent to the vulgar, and I advocate beauty and freedom!"

"It's just a good night's sleep, can I still lose my life?" Yang Sanyang blocked back.

"..." The ancestor Baihe's complexion solidified when he heard the words, and the veins on his forehead kept jumping: "This is not a matter of sleeping at all. You touch your conscience and say, your own tribe, can you please go down!"

"..." Yang Sanyang was speechless for a while, and then said after a long time: "Ancestor, if you say that, it will be boring! Isn't it just borrowing seeds, it can be more difficult than climbing? If I can leave blood seeds to the barbarians , I have already gone into battle myself, so I need you?"

"Besides, it's just borrowing the seed, and I didn't ask too much. If the ancestor refuses, I can't help it!" Yang Sanyang's eyes were full of innocence, lamenting: "Who told my barbarians to be born with a low fate, I should bear it. Such a destiny deserves to be eaten by people's brains and eaten by monsters and sucking blood, nothing! That's all! This is really embarrassing the talents of your Baihe clan, so you don't need to mention it."

Seeing Yang Sanyang's look sad and lacking in interest, it seemed that the whole world was desolate and unlovable, so he couldn't help but subconsciously shouted: "Wait! This matter is not impossible to discuss!"

"Could the ancestor agree?" Yang Sanyang turned around abruptly, his sorrow disappeared, turning into a strong expectation and surprise.

"I@#￥%……&*" Baihe ancestor went to see Yang Sanyang, where is the sorrow before?

Facing Yang Sanyang's expectant and pitiful expression, especially those twinkling big eyes, the black and white eyes revealed a sense of innocence that seemed guilty and sinful.

"I'm so cheap! My mouth is like this!" The ancestor Baihe could not slap himself.

"That's OK, the ancestors need to send the children of the White Crane clan to go to my barbarians to accomplish good things and leave blood!" Yang Sanyang smiled like a spring breeze.

Hearing this, the ancestor Baihe smiled bitterly and said: "How can this be good? Even though I am the ancestor of the Baihe clan, I can't force others to go..."

"Oh, that's it! That's it!" Yang Sanyang waved his hand with excitement, "If the ancestor is really reluctant, then I won't force it. I'm here today to discuss another matter."

"Oh? What else do you have?" Old Ancestor Baihe looked on his face and raised his guard.

"Since then, every year, three-tenths of the population of the Great Wilderness will be guided out of the billions of mountains and rivers and sent to the Great Wilderness," Yang Sanyang said.

"What? Are you crazy? With the current situation of the barbarians, entering the Great Wilderness is a pure ration. Wouldn't they be told to die in vain?" Baihe ancestor was shocked when he heard this, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"The ancestors can bring natural disasters every year, or drive away monsters as a disaster, forcing the barbarians in this world to move out. Be sure to create the appearance that the barbarians and the Baihe clan have given birth to nasty, and the Baihe clan wants to seize the ancestral land of the barbarian. Come to paralyze the tens of thousands of races in the great wilderness! At that time, I will naturally have the calculation!" Yang Sanyang looked at the ancestor of the white crane, a gleam of divine light appeared in his eyes, which was a kind of brilliance that the ancestor of the white crane had never seen on him.

Which kind of brilliance is called the light of hope!

"You...?" Old Ancestor White Crane looked hesitant: "Are you kidding?"

"Just do it! The more real the acting, the better!" Yang Sanyang's voice was full of firmness.

"Huh?" Baihe ancestor heard the words and revealed a weird look: "When you enter the door, it is really nothing good. If you do this, won't my Baihe clan's reputation be stinking in the great wilderness? How proud it is to think of my Baihe clan With his temperament, how can he do such ungrateful things that deprive one’s inheritance? Besides, at the moment, my Baihe clan is already stretched to guard, so how can I covet your Terran?"

"For the great cause of my barbarians, I can only wrong the ancestors and the white cranes!" Yang Sanyang sighed helplessly.

"The barbarians really found hope of detachment?" The ancestor Baihe looked around, then whispered.

"Yes, it depends on the ancestors here. The acting is really or not! It is impossible for the White Crane tribe to do the task of occupying the magpie's nest once!" I must be grateful."

"I still have to confirm again, are you telling me to use natural disasters, or drive away monsters and force the barbarians to leave the ancestral land, right?" Baihe ancestor asked again.

"No!" Yang Sanyang said.

"What about after leaving the ancestral land? There will be heavy casualties...Is the Baihe clan watching?" Baihe ancestor sighed helplessly.

Hearing this, Yang Sanyang smiled and nodded: "Yes! Not bad! That's it!"

"...That's your ancestral land, your tribe, your tribe! Is it really good to be so cruel? You are not afraid, your tribe will hate you in the future?" A look of surprise appeared in the eyes of the ancestor Baihe.

"Compared with the mediocrity of mediocrity, I hope that they will all become the arrogances of the sky, able to stir up the wind and rain in the great wilderness!" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a touch of emotion: "Barbarians, can't see hope, already Hundreds of millions of years have passed. If I die, the barbarians will surely perish. Compared with the rise of races, how can they hate me?"

"If you were an ancestor, what choice would you make? At the moment of sacrifice, will the future be fulfilled, or will you continue to live so muddledly?" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a touch of helplessness.

The ancestor White Crane heard the words and pondered for a long time before saying: "You are right!"

"It's all for the rise of the race! The position of the station is different, and the height you see is naturally different. Abandon the ego and make the greater ego! You are right!" The ancestor Baihe looked serious: "Don't worry, I will definitely The fake drama is true. Apart from me, no monks of the Baihe clan will know the truth. They will treat the barbarians as real enemies! They will never let the great wilderness tribes see the flaws. If any barbarians die in Baihe Clan monk, you must be calm."

"Don't worry, for the rise of my barbarians, no matter how much blood and tears I leave, I can tolerate it!" Yang Sanyang looked at the setting sun in the sky, a gleam of divine light appeared in his eyes: "Racial interests are above all else."

"However, where is the Taoist story, you have to explain it for me!" Baihe ancestor smiled bitterly: "You should understand the temperament of the Taoist story. If you don't explain it clearly to him, believe it or not he dare to bring the sword to the door?"

Mentioning the Taoist biography, Yang Sanyang's mouth showed a smile: "Brother, it's really good, it's worth my sincere friendship."

"But I just told you that if you want the Baihe clan to reserve seeds for your barbarians, that is absolutely impossible!" Baihe ancestor looked at Yang Sanyang's sensational performance.

"..." Yang Sanyang was speechless when he heard the words, then flicked his sleeves abruptly: "Ancestor, am I that kind of person?"

"You can even think of an idea for your barbarians, what kind of person you say you are!" Ancestor Baihe showed contempt in his eyes.

Hearing this, Yang Sanyang smiled bitterly and shook his head, then turned and turned into a rainbow light and left.

Seeing the back of Yang Sanyang away, the ancestor Baihe stroked his chin: "This kid, he has never made a move. It must be a throw away, and the dust will settle. Since he is so sure, he wants to come to the barbarian to rise in these tens of thousands of years. Something inside."

"Come on, summon my Baihe tribe monk!" Baihe ancestor suddenly turned and issued the order.

Lingtai Fangcun Holy Land

A stream of light flickered from the sky and fell into the hands of Dao Chuan. The next moment Dao Chuan's face changed wildly, and he stood up suddenly in shock: "How can God Father do this?"

"No! How can my Baihe clan be so ungrateful? I must go back and argue with the theory and argue about the right and wrong!" Dao Chuan checked the jade talisman in his hand, then his complexion changed wildly, stood up suddenly, and walked out of the cave. To rise up, drive the breeze and return to the tribe~www.readwn.com~ Brother, please stay! "Yang Sanyang came to face him and stopped the Taoist propaganda that was about to soar into the clouds.

"Junior Brother!" Dao Chuan's complexion changed, his eyes showed a glimmer of light, and his gaze was slightly dodging: "Junior Brother, how come?"

"I just came back from the Baihe clan, and I'm about to tell my senior brother!" Yang Sanyang smiled.

According to the rumor, his complexion changed, and he suddenly lifted his robe, he fell on his knees: "Junior Brother! I'm the Baihe clan, I'm sorry you!"

"Huh?" Yang Sanyang hurriedly supported Taoism: "Senior brother, don't do this. I have some things, and I'm about to tell them, brother don't worry! Don't worry! Some things may not be as bad as you think, let's sit down slowly. Speak slowly."

Hearing Yang Sanyang’s words, Dao Chuan couldn’t help but his complexion changed: “Junior brother, my father and **** actually ordered the Qing Dynasty to suppress the barbarians and drive them out of the magpie’s nest. I have to argue with him and seek justice for you."

"Hahaha!" Yang Sanyang laughed, and walked into the cave with Dao Chuan: "Brother, I didn't mistake you."