Worship Aoba Dao as a teacher?"

Tongtian pondered for a long time, and the group moved forward slowly, no one spoke, and the girl Wudang also knew that the matter was very important, and knew that the Aoba Taoist who had never met had the grace of creation for herself, so she didn't speak.

The four of them walked to the edge of a small bridge, and Tongcai slowly spoke: "Actually, the Aoba Daoist is now neighbors with our three brothers, the three of us live on the east side of Mount Kinaba, and the chief of Aoba Road lives on the west side of Mount Kinaba. ”

"If there is no time to worship under the Aoba Road Nagamen, I naturally agree, after all, I can still take care of it from time to time. Tongtian Daoist glanced at Wudang, saw the girl's expectant look, and continued meaningfully: "However, the eldest apprentice of the Qingye Daoist, Yaoqiong Daoist, is already a sub-saint in sight, and if you worship under the Qingye Dao Chief, you have to work hard to practice." ”

......

Just when Tongtian was discussing to let Wudang worship under the Aoba Dao Chief.

Ye Ang, who was far away in the central region of the Eastern Wilderness, suddenly looked up in the direction of the East China Sea.

"Wudang, it's barely a little fate, but her way of illusory disillusionment is already destined to worship ......"

"Forget it, when the time comes, I will be accepted as a registered disciple first. ”

The power of the Mixed Yuan powerhouse is vast, and the people of Tongtian Dao are so happy when they talk about themselves, of course Ye Ang can sense it.

Moreover, although the cultivation of Tongtian Dao people is not weak, they are not weak even if they are in the mixed element, so they naturally can't sense it.

He was sitting cross-legged in a boat, which was not particularly large, about five zhang long and nearly two zhang wide, and was pale gold.

And in the void above his head, a dark silver boat was being assembled, but on closer inspection, the two boats seemed to be exactly the same shape and size except for the color.

Boats below are drifting in a small river tens of thousands of feet wide.

Yes, this is Xiaohe, although this place has entered the central region of the Eastern Wilderness. But the river is still huge, and this kind of tens of thousands of zhang wide is not ranked at all, and it is not wrong to say that it is a small river.

Ye Ang retracted his thoughts and began to assemble his own boat seriously, the small boat above his head was not complicated, and it was quickly assembled.

Just as Ye Ang finished assembling and was about to find someone to accompany him to do the experiment, he heard someone shouting.

"Daoist, can you give me a ride?"

The voice is clear and graceful, as if in the ear.

Huh, such a coincidence?

Ye Ang was surprised in his heart, he was just about to find someone.

Although the other party transmitted the sound, but it also indicated the direction of the source of the sound, Ye Ang looked at it, only to see tens of thousands of zhang away on the shore, a female cultivator in a moon-white palace dress standing in the wind, and the wind with water vapor on the river surface blew her body a little thin.

It seems that after the catastrophe of earth killing has passed, the living standards of the sub-saints have improved significantly, one by one they do not cultivate hard, some people still have the heart to talk about love, and some actually go down to the flood to experience life.

But to experience life is to experience life, why are you transmitting sound so far away, you have the ability to open your voice and shout, if I hear it, I will lose.

If you hear it, you pretend you didn't hear it!

But now people are coming in front of them, but it's not good to do that.

Moreover, isn't this just looking for someone.

Ye Ang thought in his heart, with a smile on his face, and with a slight wave of his hand, the golden boat turned and went straight to the shore.

When I got closer, I heard the female cultivator on the shore say in surprise, "Daoist Aoba, is that you?"

"Chang Xi has seen Daoist Aoba!"

Ye Ang smiled: "Come on." As a hybrid powerhouse, he naturally knew that the other party did not use his supernatural powers to observe him, and he had his own law around him, and he naturally couldn't see his true face just by relying on his naked eyes.

If she had known in advance, she wondered if she would have wanted to take a boat.

No matter what, Chang Xi obediently got on the boat.

The boat continued to flow downstream, Ye Ang sat at the bow of the boat, and Chang Xi sat on the side, half a position behind him.

Ye Ang didn't speak, and Chang Xi didn't dare to speak obediently.

She regretted dying in her heart at this time, if she knew that it was Aoba Dao Chang in person, she must have hid as far as she wanted.

In the past, my sister Changxi had guessed that the Aoba Daoist next to the star lord must be a terrifying existence, and she didn't care much about it in her heart at that time, no matter how strong she was, could she be as strong as the star lord?

However, last time, it seemed that this one was a sword that cut off the cause and effect of the Nine Emperors, and she realized how strong this one was.

His strength lies not in the fact that he cuts off cause and effect, but in whose cause and effect he cuts.

When he was the strongest, he was able to mobilize Zhou Tian Xingdou and regulate the endless stars, but her bond cause and effect were still cut off by this sword!

From then on, this Aoba Taoist was clear in her heart that she couldn't be provoked, couldn't be provoked, and it was best to stay away.

But this time, he sent it to the door by himself, but Chang Xi is a sub-saint after all, and he is depressed in his heart, so he naturally won't show it at all.

And how can I say that I am also a former subordinate of the Star Lord, Aoba Daoist should take good care of himself, right?

Just as she was thinking like this, Chang Xi suddenly noticed that a dark silver shiny wooden board suddenly detached from the boat above, and then slowly fell down.

At the same time, on the golden ship below, corresponding to the ship above, a golden plank also broke away from the ship and began to rise slowly, the two planks were slightly inclined from mid-air, just right to stagger by, and after a while, the silver plank fell on the golden ship below, and slowly inlaid into it, without any difference, and the golden plank rose to the silver ship above, and it was still the same from the missing place.

As if he felt that his design was okay, Ye Ang nodded imperceptibly, and then turned his head to look at Chang Xi.

This Taiyin Star Lord has a fairy-like beauty!

This is Yeon's evaluation, why do you say that?

Because in the desolate universe at this time, it has not yet reached the era of singing and dancing, no matter how beautiful Ren is a female cultivator, there is the temperament of a cultivator in her beauty, such as Yuan Junwei is solemn, Houtu is thick and calm, and even the gentle and soft Wuqing Daoist in Ye Ang's impression also has a kind of tenacity and perseverance of a cultivator.

To put it bluntly, it's not a vase!

Only this Chang Xi actually has a little vase feeling in her beauty, which is why Ye Ang said that she is as beautiful as a fairy.

It's not that she's really a vase, after all, Yasheng Xiuwei is there.

It's just that her temperament really has the feeling of a vase fairy.

Ye Ang shook his head secretly, at this point, Chang Xi has to be criticized, this family education is quite a failure.

Protect Chang Xi too well, and don't let her go out for a walk more, a good Yasheng will be raised into a vase.

At this point, Di Jun is worthy of praise, there is nothing to do to let his younger brother go down to the wilderness to observe the people's feelings, while enhancing the communication between the starry sky and the earth, and at the same time exercising his younger brother's communication skills.

Look at Taiyi, who has a good relationship with orthodox nobles like Sanqing, but Chang Xi came underground, but he was ignorant, and he walked around Xia Jiba.

What era is this, the business gap between the sun and the sun is so big, no wonder the sun star lord will lay down a great river and mountain in the future, the sun star lord, uh, still don't say it, what else to say about becoming an otaku.

Especially the Moon Palace Chang'e, who is not clear, but it is really miserable to be arranged.

Thinking of this, he looked at Chang Xi's gaze with a faint sympathy, which made the latter feel a little unnatural.

"Chang Xi, why did you come to the flood wilderness alone, the flood wilderness is very dangerous, why didn't your sister come with you?" Ye Ang said as pleasantly as possible.

The flood is dangerous, and it is really dangerous to meet your old man.

That's right, in Chang Xi's eyes, Ye Ang is an old man, and in terms of seniority alone, he is definitely higher than himself.

The key is to be better than yourself!

So I still spoke honestly: "My Yasheng has a solid foundation, so I traveled alone in the flood wilderness, and my sister and Dijun had something to do, so they didn't come." ”

"Something?"

Ye Ang was puzzled in his heart, and when his thoughts turned, the yin and yang calculations operated automatically, and Di Jun and Xi He did not hide these actions, and they knew it in a moment.

Tsk, slap in the face on the spot!

The Taiyin Star Lord is still very ambitious, and I Ye someone retracted what he just said.

"I can't see that your sister is still quite career-minded. ”

Chang Xi didn't understand what Ye Ang said, but it didn't prevent her from roughly understanding the meaning, after all, Ye Ang didn't suppress her mental fluctuations when she spoke, and as a sub-saint, she could still sense the meaning accurately.

"My sister is kind-hearted. The fairy muttered.

Ye Ang nodded and didn't say anything, and at this time the second round of planks began to be exchanged.

"Hey, this seems to be a golden silk tree?" Chang Xi sighed lightly, very surprised.

"Do you know the golden silk tree?" Ye Ang looked back at her in surprise, and said what about the good otaku design?

"The last time the earth killed the catastrophe, we were in accordance with Taiyi's idea to structure the water system, stumbled upon this kind of thing, Taiyi friends said that it is a golden silk tree, the place where it grows is extremely rare, you need to hide the wind and water, the five elements are not lacking in the place, in order to be nurtured, for its growth, and among the five elements, the water element and the gold essence are slightly more than the other three elements, the two complement each other, once the five elements are defective, it will quickly decay, lose water, the gold line is the main, become the golden silk tree. Chang Xi changed the image of "vase" and talked eloquently, which made Ye Ang's heart change greatly.

Fortunately, it's still a sub-saint, not a vase, I'm prejudiced.

"So, what about this?" Yeon pointed to the silver ship above.

"Lei Yanmu?" Chang Xi confirmed with some uncertainty.

Ye Ang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded.

"There really is such a thing, and I am also practicing on the Taiyin Star, browsing the heavenly machine, and knowing this kind of thing. Chang Xi was even more surprised, the thunder bombarded the wood, the nine tribulations were still alive, and the ten tribulations died, but the thunder was the wood, which was quite rare.

Yeon paid attention to another point.

Chang Xi is on the Taiyin Star, and when he is bored, he passes the time by browsing the Tianji database?

Browsing the heavenly machine is very costly, Da Luo Jinxian doesn't dare to do it casually, Chang Xi, you are not an otaku vase, but an Internet addicted girl.

Does Honghuang have a thunderbolt supernatural person surnamed Yang, if you have one, please contact me to help you expand your business!

"Golden silk wood and thunder wood are extremely rare, the former can not keep pace with the times and adapt to the living environment, the latter, there are structural problems, specifically to attract thunder, purely their own death, so it is relatively rare in the desolate land, no need to make a fuss. ”

"But Dao Chief, if you get two boats and let them exchange wooden blocks, are you going to cultivate some great supernatural powers?"

Seeing that Jin Si Yao Mu and Lei Yan Mu were exchanging again, she finally couldn't help but ask.

Yeon finally smiled pleasantly, the kind that was most common when anglers spotted a fish biting.

"Chang Xi, let me ask you, is there any difference between you at this time and you who stood on the shore before?" Ye Ang asked, "Is it still the same you?"

"Of course there's no difference, I'm still me, in front of the Dao Chief, I can't use my little illusion to leave a shadow and light. Chang Xi felt a little wronged, did he pretend to use his supernatural powers to escape and escape, why did Daoist Aoba ask this?

You can't believe me?

Well, the fairy misunderstood.

Ye Ang had to patiently explain to her, "I naturally know that you are still here, I mean, has your own consciousness of self-existence changed?"

When Chang Xi heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then thought silently in his heart for a moment, and then said with certainty: "Nature has not changed, I am still me." The same words, but the meaning is different.

"Is there really no change?"

"What I was at that time was who I was at this time, and there was no difference, they were all one person. Chang Xi was sitting precariously, solemn and dignified, she had already understood, this was Ye Ang who wanted to discuss with her, this kind of good thing was rare, so she was not afraid: "Dao Chief, please advise." ”

But at that time, you didn't communicate with me, after you communicated with me, did you have a little more information in your consciousness, since there was a little more, it means that "you" has changed. ”

"Just a few words, compared with my billions of years of practice, are like a drop in the ocean, not enough, and they have not changed in the slightest. ”

When Ye Ang heard this, he seemed to have gained something, rolled up his sleeves, looked down at the golden silk wooden boat, and said after a while: "You mean to say that hundreds of millions of years of cultivation is the fundamental basis for you to confirm yourself?"

Chang Xi thought about it, as if she wanted to confirm it again, and after a long time, she said seriously: "Yes." ”

"Then, Chang Xi Daoyou. Since it is a Taoist, Ye Ang is naturally commensurate with a Taoist friend.

"Billions of years ago, when you were conceived at the time of your first birth, are you the same person as you are now?"

Chang Xi was like being struck by lightning, and her face turned pale.

When she was born, she naturally remembered a little about how curious, looking forward to, and willing to explore the desolate universe at that time.

Every step of her cultivation progress made her feel extremely happy, and every time she knew more about heaven and earth, she would feel very satisfied.

It seems that he is completely different from his current self.

"No, I'm still me, even if I've changed, I'm still me. Although Chang Xi's face was pale, he was still very tenacious, after all, he was a sub-saint, just in the stage of cultivating self-awareness, and he would not be so fragile, and he was directly crushed by a true question.

But as soon as Ye Ang came up, he gave others difficult questions, which still made her unbearable.

But Ye Ang won't take care of her, just kidding, when you get on my thief ship, you can go through the process as you should, don't think about flowering directly.

Therefore, Ye Ang continued to say patiently: "Haven't you always been curious about why my Golden Silk Wooden Boat and Lei Yan Wooden Boat have been exchanging planks with each other?"

Chang Xi barely calmed down, she felt that Ye Ang's answer would definitely make her waver, but she couldn't help but wonder, because this could also be the weight of her cultivation in the future.

"Chief, please. ”

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