Time passes.

In the blink of an eye, it was another three years.

this day.

Streamers appeared in the sky, stretching across the sky.

The powerful momentum swept across the sky, terrifying all beings above the stars below.

"There are so many immortals!"

"Immortals! It's a heavenly immortal! ”

"The fairy god has descended, and I am saved!"

……

On the polar stars, thousands of living beings are either frightened or excited. Bow down and worship the gods and goddesses non-stop.

For the real people of Jiedan, the beings on the polar stars are like ants.

Even the strongest martial saint is only equivalent to building a foundation and quenching the body. How far away it is from the realm of Yudan. With a wave of a real person's hand, countless can be suppressed.

I won't pay attention.

At this moment, above the stars, there are real people.

A fairy god in the eyes of mortals.

The real people of Shangyuan Palace occupy one place, deriving the eight realms and eight scenes, in order to compete for the quota of the two poles.

Qingyun sent all the real people to gather and thunder purgatory.

The Great Sumeru Mountain lost the treasure, and a group of old monks joined forces, and the divine light flickered, but it was the common derivation of the Great Sumeru Ruyi obstacle and the unphased divine light.

The other real people, the scattered cultivators, all have the means to appear.

The light in the sky shone brightly, causing the beings above the stars to be more frightened and more frightened, and fanatical to become more and more fanatical.

Among the real people.

The Eight Scenic Towers are like the ancient mountains, and they fall steadily in the clouds. Above the palace, headed by the four immortals of Guangyuan, a total of sixteen real people sat cross-seated. The momentum is like an abyss, and the eyes of the four immortals sweep in all directions, overlooking the stars.

"Shizun didn't come."

Looking around, Lin Ye was a little depressed.

According to the calculation of the years, the birth of the Polar Disc is imminent. The real people of all the sects and scattered cultivators on the Fengyue Star gathered, but Lu Qingfeng was missing.

"It's not time yet."

Lin Feng comforted from the side.

His eyes fell, looking in the direction of the abandoned mountain, the area of Jubao Mountain-

Scrapped magic weapons are a mountain, just like in the past.

Shake your head.

There was also a bit of disappointment in his eyes.

Wen Guang was beside him, and Weng said, "The Polar Disc has not yet been born, so don't worry." Master will definitely come. I'll go to Jubaoshan first, I don't know how my Daewoo Dynasty is. ”

said.

Jumping off the Eight Scenic Towers, he fell straight to the abandoned mountain.

"Senior brother, I'll go down and have a look."

Zhang Yang rushed to Lin Feng and said.

I haven't returned to Fengyuexing for a long time, and I will inevitably miss my hometown.

"Hmm."

Lin Feng nodded.

Zhang Yang jumped out of the Eight Scenic Towers and fell straight into the stars.

Seeing this, Lin Ye on the side hurriedly said, "Little junior brother, wait for me." ”

I didn't say hello to my big brother and chased after him.

Lin Feng sat on the Eight Views Tower, sitting in the camp of the Guangyuan Immortal Sect, waiting for the birth of the Polar Celestial Disc, and did not move.

Below.

Wen Guang was the first to fall.

Looking around, there have been discarded magic weapons thrown down for hundreds of years, and the terrain that was originally familiar has long been destroyed.

Only the mighty Qinglongjiang River is still rushing, awakening Wenguang's distant memory.

Hastily!

Hastily!

Looking at the Qinglong River, two figures fell from the sky and landed on Wen Guang's side and on the bank of the Qinglong River.

"Senior sister, junior brother, you are here too."

Wen Guang grinned at Lin Ye and Zhang Yang.

"It's been a long time since I've been back."

Lin Ye looked around, the terrain of the abandoned mountain was always changing, but countless scrapped magic weapons were piled up, and it was still a familiar feeling. At that time, she followed behind her master, practicing the exercises, and studying alchemy, which was the most relaxed and happy time in her life.

The years passed.

After all, it is gone.

Staring at the vast river, Lin Ye turned his head, looked at the side and pursed his lips and smiled, "At the beginning, Shizun was the little junior disciple who picked it up on the bank of the Qinglong River. Haha, at that time, the little junior brother had no power to tie the chicken, grabbed a bamboo pole to fish on the shore, and was almost eaten by the prawns fed by the master. ”

Lin Ye told the story.

Zhang Yang's calm face couldn't help but show a smile.

Originally.

If it weren't for the rescue of his master, he would have been buried in the mighty Qinglong River, where would he still have today's achievements. Looking at the Qinglongjiang River, whether it is Lin Ye or Wenguang, the feeling is not as good as publicity.

At that time, he apprenticed to the famous 'Guangyuan Sanren', which attracted the envy of warriors from all over the world. He was ordered by the master to search for spiritual shrimp and crabs in the upper and lower sections of the Qinglong River, driving a flat boat, wearing a coat and a hat, and was called 'fisherman'.

Most of the time, I was floating in the river.

It's fun to think about it.

Three real people stood on the riverside.

Not far behind.

A gray-clothed girl with clear eyes and a reckless young man holding a steel fork hid in the dark and watched the three of them.

The girl suppressed her voice, her voice was still crisp, and her little face was full of nervousness, "They seem to have come down from the sky, could it be that the heavenly immortals descended to earth?" ”

"Humph!"

"Is there any immortal god in the sky who can compare to my master?"

The young man snorted lightly, also lowered his voice, and said quietly, "Keep an eye on them first, and wait for the master to come out of the customs before reporting." It's so abnormal that so many strange people are coming to the sky today. ”

"Uh-huh."

The girl nodded like garlic, obviously in complete agreement.

Communicate quietly.

Spy on the spot.

However, the next moment, out of the corner of the girl's eyes, she caught a glimpse of a figure in green clothes appearing in front of her at some point-

"Yikes!"

Immediately screamed in shock, his body changed, and he directly turned into a palm-sized bird, flapping his wings and about to fly away. The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes on the side was much calmer, grabbed the steel fork and smashed it hard, turned around and jumped into the air, turning into a sturdy cheetah in the air, and his steps were vigorous to escape.

"Huh?"

"The true trick of the yellow robe?"

There was a deep voice in the air, revealing three points of surprise and seven points of surprise.

When the cheetah turned around, he saw a big man like an overlord, his eyes were like copper bells, staring at him in a daze, which made him feel a chill down his spine.

……

"My name is Mountain Wind."

"My name is Skylark."

The mountain wind has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looks stunned, and he is not afraid of the sky and the earth. The lark looked weak and timid, standing behind the mountain wind.

"Mountain wind."

"Skylark."

Lin Ye looked at the two of them, his face full of smiles.

Wen Guang's eyes were eager, and he tried his best to suppress it, and the corners of his mouth pulled out an ugly arc, wanting to make a gesture of goodwill, but it was even more creepy.

Zhang Yang stood quietly, his eyes always falling on the two.

The mountain wind stiffened his neck, his eyes full of vigilance, "How do you prove that you are the master's disciple?" ”

said.

Moved half a step to block the lark more tightly, and said loudly, "We have been with the master for three years, and we have never heard the master mention any disciples, who knows if you are scolding me!" ”

"Poof!"

Lin Ye saw the appearance of the mountain wind, and couldn't hold back laughing for a while.

Swish!

The mountain wind's slightly immature face turned red in an instant, from the forehead to the neck. Holding herself down, a pair of eyes glared at the nun who was not as tall as him, and said angrily, "What are you laughing at!" If you don't make it clear today, even if you die, we won't tell you where your master is! ”

"That's right."

"I don't say anything about death."

The lark poked his head out from behind the mountain wind, and his little face puffed up in agreement, and when he saw Lin Ye's eyes swept over, he quickly retracted his head.

The little face is flushed.

"Since the master taught you two exercises, it is my junior brother and sister."

"Don't be nervous, we have no ill will."

Zhang Yang saw that the senior sister was laughing non-stop, and the third senior brother was about to move again. He took a step forward with an immovable expression and took over the conversation, "It's better to sit down and talk about homely things, and when the master is out of the customs, you don't need to say anything, and you can know the truth and falsehood." ”

"How?"

Zhang Yang looked at the mountain breeze and the lark, although his face was flat, his eyes revealed closeness.

I have been apprenticed for eight or nine hundred years.

Since the master accepted him, he has not accepted any more apprentices. Now that there are two more junior brothers and sisters, Zhang Yang is happy in his heart. Although he has a cold temperament, he also knows the warmth and coldness of people. Seeing that the two of them were simple, they were frightened at this time, so they spoke to appease.

Shan Feng looked at the white-haired fisherman in front of him, and also felt close, and nodded heavily, "That's okay." The old man has great powers, if you pretend, you will have a lot of hardship. ”

"The master is supernatural, and he is better than me and countless others."

Zhang Yang nodded.

When the mountain breeze heard this, his face suddenly showed his spirit.

"You kid is really stupid, you and I are all cultivating the "Yellow Robe True Technique", can this be fake?!"

Wen Guang couldn't look at such a stunned youth, the real yuan on his body was bulging, and he was wearing a yellow robe, and his momentum was amazing.

The mountain wind and the lark were suddenly rushed by the momentum and almost fell to the ground.

"Third Senior Brother, don't hurt them."

Zhang Yang's body shook slightly, turning the momentum away. Only then did the mountain wind and the lark stand firm, the former full of anger, and the latter in panic.

"I-"

Wen Guangzheng is about to argue.

Suddenly.

Not far from his side, in the depths of the earth, the red and white light rushed straight to the bullfighting, breaking through the earth and through the sky.

"It's—"

"The Polar Disc!"

Wen Guang, Zhang Yang, and Lin Ye glanced at each other and spoke out in unison.

……

Deep in the earth.

"It's done!"

Lu Qingfeng sat cross-legged, and a compass rose and fell in the air in front of him.

It took three years to finally refine the polar disc and exert some of its power.

"Let's try to control the power of the two poles of the elemental magnet."

Lu Qingfeng got up and had the heart to try.

Grabbed the aerial magic weapon with one hand, and the true yuan poured in.

Immediately felt the majestic power accumulated in the 4,800 years of the polar disc of the polar universe, and his heart moved-

"Five Senses Aurora!"

Between heaven and earth, a ray of light rushed straight into the sky, causing the two poles of the poles to change, and one after another auroras burst out for thousands of feet, enveloping the entire polar stars.

All the innocent people were covered, each controlling the true law and magic weapons, and shrouding the whole body.

The aurora covers too much and its power is limited.

Real people have the heart to resist, and the true yuan in the body is as stable as Mount Tai.

Among the stars, all living beings, but all those who cultivate, follow the martial arts, and there is no true element in the body, and there is no influence at all.

Lu Qingfeng is in charge of the aurora, sensing the mountain breeze and the location of the larks.

Seeing that the two of them were supported by Lin Ye.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he waved the spell in his hand away, concentrating on controlling the aurora. Covered by the aurora, mountains of scrapped magic weapons piled up everywhere above the stars were ready to move, and they were roaring.

The aurora shines by, like a spring breeze and rain, returning to its roots and turning into mines.

It shows the mystery of the magic weapon.

There is no robbery in the heavens.

These materials, according to the proportion of various and real people to provide scrapped magic instruments, have long been divided and formed into a fixed formula. Even if the three sects are no longer as glorious as they used to be, this time the Maple Moon Star trip is divided, and most people are still willing to follow the old routine.

Otherwise.

Guangyuan Immortal Sect was in full swing, and if they broke the old routine, they would probably only be able to drink soup after them.

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