Chapter 43: Hurry to go
A reddish color also appeared on the old face of the purple old man,
Because when Zi Lao saw the incredible expressions on the faces of both Yang Ao and the rest of the Yang family, he also scolded himself angrily in his heart, "Why do you owe it and give this ancient mirror to Yang Ao as a gift?"
As a Venerable, what kind of scene have you not seen? What kind of person has not seen it? What kind of expression has not been seen? But, even so, he has already cultivated a hardcore heart, the city government has a deep heart, and he is calm, even if the sky is falling at this moment, for Zi Lao, at most, his face is full of surprise and surprise and a little worried.
However, now it is different, he already said that he wanted to give Yang Ao a gift, but as soon as his spiritual sense moved, he felt that the ancient mirror in his void bag must have a great origin, anyway, he obtained it from a ruin, and when he saw that there was nothing unusual, he put it aside and didn't take a second look.
As for other valuable things, what elixirs, spirit grass, etc., in order to heal themselves this time, there is not much left, and there are a few killer weapons that fight with the enemy.
Therefore, Zi Lao thinks that this ancient mirror must be good,
However, who would have thought, the short-lived golden light is just a touch of loess, after the golden light, it is just a very ordinary mirror, there is no difference between the usual mirror, the only biggest difference is that the edge of the mirror has already become iron-stained, and even when you look closely, there will be a very slight iron embroidery falling,
Originally, everyone was very happy in their hearts, first of all, their Yang family escaped a devastating disaster, and then with the help of Zi Lao, Yang Tian's injuries were cured.
However, now everyone is looking at me, I look at you, and some of them don't even believe their eyes anymore, and they can't rub it for a while, and then they continue to rub it.
Zi Lao is really an old face at the moment, and he feels that he is about to hang up, so he squeezed out a little smile, "Little Brother Yang, old man, I'm just joking with you, see how you react when you see this ordinary mirror,"
Then, Zi Lao wanted to put away the ancient mirror,
However, Yang Ao's eyes are sharp, how could Zi Lao make such an unrealistic joke in front of so many people and himself, besides, if it is really a joke, it is also in private,
So, Yang Ao stretched out his hand to block the hand that Zi Lao was about to withdraw,
Immediately took the iron-stained mirror in his hand, and said ecstatically while stroking it, "Zi Lao, I accepted this mirror you gave me, although this mirror has no function, but it can allow me to usually take care of this heroic appearance, isn't it?" Anyway, even if Zi Lao you are giving me any gift now, I won't accept it, I want this mirror,"
Yang Ao's sudden change made Zi Lao's face confused, and even more so the rest of the Yang family.
"Yang Ao, your reason is too far-fetched, isn't it! Even if you want to look in the mirror usually, it is impossible to take this potholed, iron-stained mirror!"
And Yang Ao's firm tone seemed to be determined, and he looked like a scoundrel, "I want this mirror for everything, and I don't want any other gifts,"
Zi Lao sighed and waved his hand, "That's it, that's it, little brother Yang, since you like it, then Zi Lao will give it to you,"
Looking at Zi Lao's serious face, Yang Ao couldn't help but cry and laugh at this time, "I relieved you of your siege, your old man thanked me quietly, and even sighed, as if you had been wronged,"
"Okay, it's inconvenient for me to stay here for a long time, it's time to leave" Zi Lao's face was calm at this time, and the demeanor of a strong man was fully displayed,
Yang Ao was reluctant to let Zi Lao leave in his heart, after all, Zi Lao and himself first met, and it was only one night to save the Yang family and save his father, but what Zi Lao did was like an old friend with himself for many years, "Zi Lao, you are too anxious to leave, haven't I thanked you properly?"
Yang Ao flashed his clear eyes, his eyes were full of sincerity, and his face was full of sincerity,
At this time, Zi Lao seemed to be treating his own child, and smiled amiably at Yang Ao and said, "Don't worry! You and I are destined, I believe we will meet soon, but you have to work hard to cultivate,"
After that, a breeze swept by, and the figure of Zi Lao seemed to follow the breeze, unable to see or touch, as if it had never appeared.
Yang Ao looked into the distance in the sky, and said in his mouth, "Zi Lao, don't worry! I will definitely work hard to cultivate, and the next time you see me, you will definitely be surprised," The tone was full of sincerity, and his eyes were full of determination,
"Come in a hurry, go in a hurry" is exactly the dynamic that describes Zi Lao,
When he came, there was no breath, the voice, and the figure appeared in the eyes and ears of everyone in the Yang family, the Lin family, and the Wang family like a ghost, and when he went, it was still the same, and the ghost disappeared, leaving no breath, "Come comfortably, go chic"
Just as Yang Ao turned to leave, Zi Lao's voice sounded in his ears again, but this time it was a divine soul transmission, and only Yang Ao himself could hear it," Little Brother Yang, if you want to make your cultivation more thrilling, exciting, desperate in adversity, hone your mind, indomitable will, if you want to visit the vast world outside, you might as well go out for a walk, remember, three months later, Tianxu Sect beckons disciples, don't miss the opportunity, because when you haven't grown up, joining the sect is your best choice, as for the reason, I guess I won't say much, and the most basic requirement of Tianxu Sect must be that your strength reaches the realm of spirits, so prepare well for the next three months!”
Zi Lao's voice disappeared, Yang Ao looked at his god, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Tianxu Sect, Spirit Realm, Zi Lao, don't worry! Three months later, I will definitely enter the Tianxu Sect and become a disciple somewhere,"
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In the void, Zi Lao did not leave, he just hid his figure in the void, his deep and dim eyes were full of doubts, looking at Yang Ao and said, "Although your kid has average strength and mediocre talent, why can't I see through you?"
However, Zi Lao believes in his own judgment, Yang Ao must have extraordinary deeds in the future,
There is also the Yang family, the origin is even more unpredictable for him, just a small Tibetan Gong Pavilion, since there is a layer of formation protection outside,
What's more, when he was healing Yang Tian's injuries, he was shocked in his heart, what he didn't expect was that Yang Tian's cultivation directly dropped a big realm, that is to say, if Yang Tian was not injured, his strength would be a strong person in the Spirit Sect, and he would be a strong person in the Spirit Sect in the ninth fold, and he would almost break through the Spirit Sect and achieve the Venerable.
Yang Tian was injured, that is to say, the lowest strength of the person who shot at him was also the Venerable and the strong, and he must be the Venerable above the Fifth Spiritual Venerable, otherwise it would be difficult to have this means to knock Yang Tian's realm down to a big realm.
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Yang Ao sat beside Yang Tian, looking at the pale face, and even the black hair mixed with dots of white hair, he actually fluctuated in his heart, and tears flashed in the corners of his eyes,
However, to Yang Ao's relief, his father's injury has now been eradicated, and he will never suffer because of his injury in the future, if he chooses to enter the misty forest once, he will not hesitate, even if he is defeated by the iron-armored rhinoceros, trapped in the maze, and encounters the blood vine, so what? As long as Zi Lao meets him,
Soon, Yang Zhong returned to the Yang family with the younger generation of the Yang family, and everyone in the Yang family was ecstatic, after all, it was a dead end, but they survived, who would be unhappy?
Time passed quickly, it was already night, Yang Tian was still in a coma, Yang Ao returned to his cabin,
The entire Yang family was brightly lit, and there was a sound of laughter,
And it was the Lin family, and the Wang family was happy today, but at this time, the death of Lin Batian and Wang Dao made the two families become lifeless.
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Yang Ao will never forget that Bai Zi Lao told him that three months later, the Void Sect would recruit disciples,
Now what he is thinking about in his heart is to make his strength stronger,
As soon as his mind moved, a bamboo slip appeared in Yang Ao's hand,
Xuanwu Golden Body,
That's right, what he is holding in his hand at the moment is the Xuanwu Golden Body Decision, the Collapse Dragon Fist Master Killing, and the flexibility of the Heavenly Ghost Step Master's figure, he has already started, and he is about to reach the realm of Xiaocheng.
And what he needs is his own defense, so he took out the Xuanwu Golden Body, and the cultivation of the three must keep pace with the times, and they can't support each other.
Yang Ao carefully read his cultivation method, figured it out, and then calmed down, wanting to cultivate, but after an hour, his body did not change at all.
Yang Ao opened his eyes, his face was full of doubts, and he said softly, "No, this Xuanwu Golden Body will never be fake! It's an impostor!"
Yang Ao entered the Nine Gates Fatu with questions and went to find Xiao Yao to help,
I saw Xiao Yao's eyes closed, and the delicate and small figure slept sideways, with his back to Yang Ao,
When Yang Ao saw this, he wanted to withdraw from the Nine Gates, because watching Xiao Yao fall asleep, he really didn't want to disturb Xiao Yao's sweet dream.
However, just as Yang Ao was about to leave, Xiao Yao's clear and beautiful voice sounded, "Little white face, if you want to cultivate the Xuanwu Golden Body, you must first get a drop of the blood of the Xuanwu Divine Beast, so that you can cultivate, otherwise, no matter how you cultivate, it will just be a waste of time,"