Cang Sulan, who was dressed in a goose yellow dress, staggered over with a wine glass and sat beside Yang Ling, and then the whole person lay on Yang Ling's shoulder, her soft body was tightly attached to Yang Ling's arm, and the two full Yang Ling's hearts were beating wildly, and she was crazy in her heart, praying for the gods and Buddhas to bless this female goblin who was not completely drunk, otherwise she would lose her mind and strip herself away here, basically she didn't have to go out to meet people in this life.

Cangsu Lan's jade cheeks crimson stretched out her hand to touch Yang Ling's body, and said with a drunken smile: "The Phoenix Blood Tree is the Holy Seed of the Emperor Realm, and every holy fruit born on it is famous, if it is not eaten, it will be ranked in the Dao Realm when it is fully mature, and become one of the five Phoenix clans, although this Phoenix Blood Tree has begun to degenerate after reincarnation, it is also one of the treasures in this Longxi Holy Mountain, these concubines of Huangfu Daoyou, but they all flew down from the tree, Yang Daoyou has seen it, is it stunning and pure, and it is lovely!"

"Ah~" Yang Ling's body shook involuntarily in shock, and he quickly reached out and held Cang Sulan's hand down, and this girl unconsciously touched the middle of his legs.

"Not only that, but the big pheasant and his wife Cailuan Daoyou also flew down from this tree!" A big monster next to him turned a blind eye to Cang Sulan's actions, and said to Yang Ling with a smile.

Yang Ling was completely stunned, and stammered and asked, "Bird...... Aren't all birds hatched from eggs?"

"Yang Daoyou is mistaken!" Cang Sulan's whole person was about to sit in Yang Ling's arms, and she continued to stroke Yang Ling's little hand, "The Phoenix clan is a spiritual seed transformed by the aura of heaven and earth, and the phoenix blood tree is born of pure-blooded phoenixes and can enter the five clans, while the oviparous bloodline is impure and cannot enter the five clans, for example, my Chongming clan is a branch of the Phoenix clan." However, this phoenix blood tree has degraded more severely, and a pure-blooded phoenix has not been born for billions of years, even the Huangfu Daoyou himself is not pure, and now these Phoenix Blood Holy Fruits are not as good as the generation, I am afraid that after this maturity, this tree will completely lose the power of the bloodline, and the plan of the Huangfu Daoyou to condense the holy blood seems to be going to be in vain."

"The big pheasant has already given up, otherwise he would not have lost his bloodline and Cailuan Daoyou gave birth to three spirit eggs. A big monster next to him pointed to a group of concubines in Huangfu Feng and said, "If he still has a plan, where did they come from, they may have been eaten a long time ago!"

Cang Sulan was stunned for a moment, and then nodded thoughtfully, "I see, I thought it was Cailuan Daoyou who hatched the eggs, and Huangfu Daoyou was lonely and stayed." ”

About the five tribes of the phoenix, Yang Ling still has a little understanding, after all, in order to study a lot of ancient myths in order to archaeology, the Book of Mountains and Seas is almost a must-read, in ancient Chinese legends, the phoenix has always been the name of the king of birds, the male is the phoenix, the female is the phoenix, belongs to the four spirit beasts of the rites, and according to the color and form of the total divided into five groups: red phoenix, green luan, lu (yellow), cormorant (purple), Honghu (white).

But is this especially made up by the ancient people of the earth?

Now the scope of his contact has long exceeded the limit of human cognition on the earth, and has reached a completely incredible level, but these big monsters are still similar to the legends on the earth.

A long-lost weirdness came out from the depths of Yang Ling's heart, and at the same time, there was endless coolness.

It's all like a bizarre and weird dream, and many things that feel impossible seem to appear in front of you.

Is Lao Tzu's current life real or fake?

Yang Ling's mind suddenly churned like the sea, and he fell into endless chaos, he tried hard to grasp the trace of weird thoughts and thoughts, and wanted to unravel whether the environment in which he lived was true or false.

Yang Ling's mind and consciousness went through his past again, starting from getting the boundary stone in the cave.

A terrifying aura emanated from Yang Ling's body, and Cang Sulan, who was sitting in his arms, clearly noticed the change in Yang Ling's breath, and all the big monsters who were drinking stopped and looked at Yang Ling.

A large green tree that was two hundred meters tall appeared from him, and its green branches and leaves swayed gently, emitting a soft green light, reflecting the entire cave.

The dojo with a diameter of tens of thousands of kilometers is also projected, covering an area of hundreds of millions of square kilometers, and the colorful hexagram phantom rises from all directions, dyeing through most of the sky, and the statue of the Yuan Shen wearing bronze armor sits on the Xuanjing chair in the center of the dojo, with a cyan dragon spear stuck in his back, his eyes seem to be a bottomless abyss without any emotion, and a cyan dragon with a hundred kilometers in size roars and claws behind him, and a pitch-black stone tablet is in the hands of the Yuan Shen statue, and countless electric rays are condensed on it in the churning and jumping.

"Holy Monarch!" More than a dozen big monsters suddenly woke up half of their wine, and they hurriedly put down their wine glasses in panic.

And at the moment when the dojo appeared, Yang Ling actually saw a huge chain in his mind, hanging in the endless pitch-black void, the chain had been broken, and the starlight that had turned into stars at the end was collapsing, like a firework stick lit in the night, looking beautiful and lonely.

Yang Ling's divine consciousness spread rapidly at a speed hundreds of millions of times faster than light, trying to see this chain clearly, but such a fast divine consciousness was as small as a firefly trying to light up the entire night sky in front of this chain.

But Yang Ling did not give up, he became more and more suspicious of real life, and he became more and more confused and confused about everything he had experienced, everything seemed real and illusory, and this feeling became more and more obvious and clear.

This strange thought, suppressed by the dojo, the statue of the primordial god, and the spirit seed tree, finally made him see this chain, a chain that was crumbling.

The divine soul aura emanating from Yang Ling's body became stronger and stronger, and with the support of the violent divine soul aura, the scope of the divine consciousness continued to expand, extending along the huge chain into the endless black nothingness, and at the same time as the divine consciousness expanded, the consciousness was also intertwined with the divine consciousness and landed on the chain.

"Boom~"

At the moment when his consciousness fell on the chain, a vast and endless starlight was like a raging tsunami entangled with his consciousness, and one of the starlights flashed, and an image appeared in Yang Ling's mind.

"Poof~~" The image flashed and disappeared, and Yang Ling was like being smashed in his mind by a mountain of steel weighing hundreds of millions of tons, a mouthful of blood spurted out dozens of meters away, and the chain disappeared in an instant, and in the dojo projection, the Zhentian Monument in the hand of the Yuan Shen statue cracked with a click A half-foot-long crack, and the dojo projection collapsed and disappeared at the same time.

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