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The spring here is bright, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the sun is warm, which makes people forget to return, and Wang Yangming feels that the fatigue of his body has completely disappeared, and the whole person is more and more energetic, and the brilliance is shining, echoing with the beautiful scenery here.

Wang Yangming was a little stupid for a while, and suddenly felt that there was no way out of the mountains and rivers, and the willows and flowers were bright and another village.

And the scenery here can be used: the first reason to avoid the land to go to the world, and the gods do not return. Who knows that there are people in the gorge, and the world looks at the empty cloud mountain. There is no doubt that the spiritual realm is difficult to see, and the dust is not full of homesickness. Out of the cave regardless of the landscape, the resignation is intended to be a long time. It is said that after the old is not lost, the peaks and valleys of Anzhi are changing. At that time, it was only recorded in the depth of the mountain, and Qingxi went to Yunlin several times. Spring is full of peach blossom water, and I don't know where to find the source of immortals to describe.

As far as the eye can see, all the trees here are not ordinary, no, to be exact, there is only one kind of tree here, and the name of this tree is smoke tree.

This kind of tree is absolutely not seen in ordinary places, because this kind of tree, the growth conditions are very harsh, only in the environment there is absolutely no trace of impurities, there is no trace of sound around the place to survive, after the smoke tree matures, it will produce a very small number of smoke fruits, which can be used to make a maze, and the maze made out of it is incomparably powerful, and even the strong people in the quenching realm may not be able to get out of this maze safely.

Wang Yangming is a person with yin and yang eyes, when he opened the three souls and seven spirits, the yin and yang eyes had already given Wang Yangming a large amount of species information on the Internet, so Wang Yangming could recognize the jade glue that was masked before at a glance, how could he not know that this tree was the legendary smoke tree?

However, at this time, his eyes were not on the smoke tree, he was about to be blindfolded at this time, and there were many rare treasures here that could scare the powerhouses of the Quenching Qi Realm to death.

There are many waterholes here, and there is a waterfall falling from the sky, all of which are colorful, this is not a mortal thing, Wang Yangming recognized it again, this water is also a legendary holy relic, the name is: Huangtian five-colored water, its effect is so powerful, just a small drop, can make a monk with mediocre qualifications, directly become a master of the quenching realm, and there are no side effects.

What's even more exaggerated is that there is no need for any trick to lay the foundation.

On weekdays, this kind of holy relic, in the yin and yang world, will not appear at all, even in those high-level worlds, not a drop will appear in five years, but at this time, here, a waterfall appeared in one breath, Wang Yangming already felt that he had just fought with the demon python and his brain was broken.

If any other monk came here, his eyes would probably be red, no, he would probably go crazy, and he would definitely do everything he could to take everything here.

But Wang Yangming didn't do this, but his cold hair stood on end, his back was cold, his eyes were a little afraid, he didn't dare to look at this fairyland-like place again, and the pace under his feet began to hurry up, constantly moving back.

Not because he didn't want to run, but he was too scared.

Wang Yangming said from the bottom of his heart: Illusion! What a powerful illusion, it is so real!

That's right, this paradise is fake!!

The real reality, these seemingly rare things, must be deadly things, and the more precious the treasure you see in your eyes, the more deadly it is in reality!

Just when Wang Yangming was frightened and wanted to flee, a loud voice came from above Wang Yangming's head: "Haha, the old man has been waiting in this ghost place for hundreds of years, and finally waited for a good seedling." ”

After speaking, Wang Yangming felt that he had lost all his strength, and then he felt that he was imprisoned in this illusion, and he immediately panicked, and hurriedly shouted: "Who are you, what do you want to do, why are you imprisoning me here?"

The voice seemed to deliberately scare Wang Yangming, and he was silent for a long time, and after a while, it seemed to have whetted Wang Yangming's appetite before he spoke again: "Young man, don't be so nervous, you have a relationship with me, and I will pass on your Taoism, are you willing?"

Wang Yangming waited for a long time, thinking that this voice would not appear again, and was about to use his strength to leave this illusion again, when the sudden sound really scared Wang Yangming again.

When the owner who understood the voice wanted to do something, Wang Yangming's lungs were about to explode, and he couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth in his mind: "Damn!"

Wang Yangming shouted in his heart: "You are a pervert, you deliberately scared me three times, almost scared you away, you are now telling me that you have a fate, and you want to take me as an apprentice? If you let me see you, I promise to beat you to the ground and even your mother will not recognize you!"

This time, Wang Yangming felt strange, where did he get so many new words in his mind? However, after these words were spoken, he felt much more comfortable for some reason.

When Wang Yangming finished scolding in his heart, the illusion actually disappeared, revealing the original appearance behind the stone wall.

This is a stone cave, very small, at most it can only hold a dozen or so people, and those seemingly precious treasures are all terrifying Gu poison, as long as they are touched, the gods will be difficult to save.

Wang Yangming couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp, and he was secretly glad that he hadn't been carried away by desire just now.

Just when Wang Yangming was secretly rejoicing, a figure quietly appeared in the stone cave, which startled Wang Yangming again, and Wang Yangming was directly frightened and sat on the ground.

When Wang Yangming reacted, he immediately didn't care about who the person in front of him was, and scolded: "You bastard......"

While scolding, Wang Yangming raised his head generally, and suddenly, anything he wanted to scold was gone, and even the things that were frightened had long been thrown out of the clouds.

The person in front of him is a middle-aged man, with a snake body on his head, and his appearance seems to have undergone tens of billions of years of baptism, making the whole person as clear as the world is as old as this world, and the color of calculation often flashes in his eyes, as if he can see through the avenue of heaven and calculate all beings.

Others, there is nothing outstanding, but Wang Yangming was as shocked as five thunderbolts, staring at the man stunned for a long time, and then exclaimed in shock: "Fu, Fuxi senior!!"

That's right, the unreliable man in front of him who pit his apprentice is the founder of Bagua: Fu Xi.

Fu Xi looked at Wang Yangming with a smile from the moment he was stunned, and said with a smile: "What's the matter? Didn't you just say that you were going to beat me so that I didn't even recognize my mother? Come on, I'll give you this opportunity, I don't need any strength, how about fighting with you?"

Wang Yangming immediately reacted, with the power of Fuxi, how could he not know what he was thinking in his heart? Thinking of this, he immediately smiled and said: "Senior Fuxi, I was joking just now, how can the fluorescence of the rotten grass be compared to the bright moon in the sky of Fuxi's predecessors? By the way, apprentice, the master is above, please accept the apprentice!"

There are so many thieves and thieves like that, people are dumbfounded, if someone is here, it is estimated that they will scold Wang Yangming for turning his face faster than turning a book.

But Wang Yangming didn't care, just kidding, this is Fuxi, the founder of gossip, the son of the Yellow Emperor, and the husband of Nuwa, if you worship such a cow master, what place in this world can you not go? What revenge can not be avenged?

And Wang Yangming, who is in urgent need of strength, naturally cannot let go of this opportunity.

Fu Xi smiled again and said, "Didn't someone just say that they shouldn't be my apprentice even if they are killed?"

Wang Yangming pretended to be stupid and wondered: "Who is it? What kind of thing is not long-eyed? Even my master dares to refuse, is he tired of living?"

Fu Xi laughed and said with a smile: "You baby, you are quite clever, not bad, not bad, when I am an apprentice, I am okay." ”

Wang Yangming immediately smiled and said: "Yes, yes, Master, what you said is right, keep in mind Master's teachings, Master's kindness, Yangming will never forget." ”

Fu Xi laughed a few more times, and then said, "No kidding, since you have worshiped me as a teacher, how can I not give you some gifts?"

Wang Yangming was stunned for a moment, and said secretly in his heart: "This cheap master is quite generous, I thought it would be as cheap as him." ”

Suddenly, Wang Yangming saw that Fu Xi's face had changed, Wang Yangming immediately reacted, he had no secret in Fu Xi's eyes, and immediately secretly complained, and hurriedly apologized to Fu Xi with a smile, for fear that Fu Xi would expel him from the school.

Fu Xi suddenly said angrily: "You kid, think I'm not generous enough?! Okay, today, I'll let your kid take a good look at what it means to be generous!"

After speaking, a quaint clay pot suddenly appeared in his hand, the divine light flowed inside, and at a glance, he knew that the things inside were very extraordinary, and this jar was not a mortal thing, which could seal the divine objects inside without revealing a little breath, which was not what ordinary storage devices could do, because, whether it was a sophisticated or inferior storage device, it would more or less release the breath of the object itself, so generally no one would leave any treasure medicine, treasure pill, and treasure in the storage, which would waste its own value in vain.

Wang Yangming suddenly came to his senses, stepped forward, and stared at the clay pot carefully, for fear that it would fly.

Fu Xi laughed and said, "Silly, right? Tell you, this is a real treasure, a real treasure that can make you soar into the sky: the essence of the gods!"

Wang Yangming wondered, "What is the essence of the gods?"

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