After the thousand-year period, Yang An walked out of the wooden house, waved his big hand, and used the magic power of the void to take a huge stone from the desolate land, the huge stone was ten thousand feet high, and fell into the stone city. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Immediately afterwards, Yang An flew into the air and carved a practice method on the boulder, named 'Open Heaven Formula', which was created by Yang Anguan Pangu Open Heaven, this Open Heaven Recipe is different from the Open Heaven Recipe that Yang An taught Liu Shuhan, Qin Yu and others, in comparison, this Open Heaven Recipe is better.

Similarly, there are nine types of opening the heavens, and they are divided into nine realms, which directly point to the realm of saints.

After Yang An carved the secret of opening the heavens, he thought, "After a while, the flood will show the trend of the three clans, and the three clans of witches, demons, and humans will coexist. Immediately, Yang An sealed the last three realms of the Open Heaven Technique, and left a divine sense imprint, so that those who are destined can see the last three realms.

After Yang An did all this, he didn't say goodbye to the leader of the human race, his figure flashed, and he entered the desolate land.

Qingluan sat on top of the white clouds and said, "Brother, why are you so good to the human race, guarding it for thousands of years, and passing down the avenue." ”

Yang An said, "Really speaking, I am also a human race. ”

"Ah!" Qingluan was puzzled, everyone knew that Yang An was an innate god and demon, born in chaos, and this memory was also a memory handed down by the Heavenly Dao, imprinted in the minds of the creatures of the Flood Desolation.

Yang An didn't explain too much, at this moment, Yang An closed his eyes and lay on top of the white clouds, letting the white clouds flutter.

At the same time, Yang An's mind flashed the scenes of Pangu Opening the Heavens, the battle of the dragon, the phoenix, and the unicorn clan, and the battle of the lich, 'Is this what the Xuanhuang World was like when it was first formed?'

Yang An, who had already been to the Phaseless World, understood that this was only the evolution process of the Flood Desolation World, not the evolution process of all Xuanhuang Worlds.

However, one thing is the same, whether it is the Flood World or the Xuanhuang World, there are intelligent beings in the world, and the intelligent beings are fighting each other and wars, which is also one of the reasons why the Xuanhuang World is difficult to advance.

After Yang An left Qingqiu Mountain, Sanqing came to Qingqiu Mountain again, Lao Tzu established a human teaching, and eventually became a saint.

Sanqing sanctified, the desolate land descended auspicious, the whole world celebrated, the desolate creatures were moistened by heaven and earth, kneeling on the ground, calling the saint.

Sanqing sanctification, once again stimulated the introduction and quasi-mention, these two came from the barren land of the west, so far they have not been able to get the method of sanctification, the two looked at the east, showing a sad look.

After being silent for a long time, he said, "Senior brother, you still need to ask Dao Ancestor for advice on this matter." ”

"Exactly!" said Zhun Ti.

The two went to the outer heavens together, came to Zixiao Palace, and asked to see Dao Ancestor, Hongjun saw the guide and mentioned it on the spot, but did not show up, only a sentence came out, "You have not yet arrived!"

Jieyin and Zhun Ti wanted to ask again, 'What is the chance!' but found that they had returned to the West, so they could only shake their heads helplessly.

The human race was born and walked to the desolate land, and now, Yang An traveled to the desolate land again, and finally had a sense of intimacy, and at the same time, a little sad.

Occasionally, Yang An would see some Terrans being bullied by the Demon Clan, or killed by the Wu Clan, and Yang An would help when he saw this scene.

However, the desolate land is too large, and after thousands of years of development, the number of Terrans has surpassed that of the two Lichs, and because of this, the Lich and the two tribes regard the Terrans as great enemies.

One day, Yang An passed by the territory of the Wu Clan and saw a big witch and a human Jin Xian being hunted down and killed by a group of Wu clans.

"What's going on?" Yang An was a little puzzled.

At this moment, the Terran Golden Immortal spoke, "Hou Yi, my mana has been exhausted, you can escape, leave me alone." ”

"Hou Yi?" Yang Anxin was shocked, looked at the great witch running in the desolate land, and thought, "I heard it right, I actually met Hou Yi here." ’

Immediately afterwards, Yang An glanced at the Terran Golden Immortal next to Hou Yi and exclaimed, "Beautiful, really beautiful, is this the legendary Chang'e?"

Legend has it that Chang'e was a mortal who fell in love with the great witch Hou Yi, and after that, he took the elixir, flew to the Moon Palace, and was forever separated from Hou Yi Tianren.

Now it seems that this Chang'e is not a mortal, but a golden immortal.

Yang An thought, 'It seems that the legend is not reliable!'

The Wu Race was born with a strong physique, innate supernatural powers, and long physical strength, while the Terrans were born weak and supported by mana, so Chang'e's mana was exhausted and was about to fall.

A group of witches yelled at Hou Yi, during which they would shoot a few arrows, making Hou Yi embarrassed.

"Huh!" The arrow flew towards Chang'e at lightning speed, Hou Yi could sense it, but he was powerless to stop it, and at this time, he was also very tired.

Yang An sat on top of the white clouds and shouted softly, "Sure!"

The arrow was fixed in the air half a meter in front of Chang'e, causing Chang'e to break out in a cold sweat.

After Yang An settled the arrow, he jumped off the white cloud, fell to Chang'e's side, and said, "Your name is Chang'e?"

"Yes!" Chang'e responded, bowed, and said, "Thank you for saving you." ”

Yang An still had something to ask, but the Wu clan behind had already caught up, and the Wu clan saw that Yang An was the same as the human race, and shouted, "Kill him!"

"Hey!" Yang An sighed, and this sigh made the Wu clan stand on the spot as if struck by lightning.

After Hou Yi saw Yang An's supernatural powers, he knew that he had met a great supernatural person, and immediately said, "Thank you for saving the great god, there is the great witch Hou Yi below." ”

Yang An glanced at Hou Yi, at this time, Hou Yi had already turned into a human race, his body was burly, two meters tall, Chang'e stood beside him, like a little bird according to people, Yang An really didn't understand, how could a big witch fall in love with the human race, not to mention anything else, the ideas of the two people were different, and another one, the body of the big witch was as high as a million zhang, like a mountain, and it didn't match the human race.

Yang An didn't speak, and Hou Yi and Chang'e didn't dare to speak.

After a while, Yang An said curiously, "Hou Yi, what do you like about her?"

When Chang'e heard this, her face was shy, and Hou Yi had a bold personality and said bluntly, "Chang'e is beautiful, knows the way of heaven, and she also cooks good food, I like to be with her." ”

"Okay!" Yang An had nothing to say, turned his head to look at Chang'e, and saw that Chang'e was shy, so he didn't want to ask again.

From the situation just now, it can be seen that Yang An is a great supernatural person, she thought about it for a while, and begged, "Ask the immortal for help and give us a place to stay." ”

When Yang An heard this, he knew in his heart that the Terran and the Wu Clan were in love with each other, and they committed a big taboo, not only the Witch Clan, but also the Terran Clan, and the two could only flee everywhere, however, although the flood was big, there was no place for the two of them.

Hou Yi looked at Yang An with hopeful eyes, Yang An looked at the pair of lovers, nodded slightly, and said, "Okay, you can follow me for the time being." ”

"Thank you, Immortal!" Chang'e said gratefully.

"Thank you, Great God!" Hou Yi said gratefully.

Qingluan stood aside, and now, he was already eleven or twelve years old, but he put on the appearance of a little adult, and said, "Brother promised to take you in, you are blessed, in the future, in the wilderness, no one will dare to bully you." ”

"This?" Chang'e and Hou Yi looked at Yang An again with shocked expressions, guessing in their hearts, 'Who is this person?' Is it a saint?'

Chang'e and Hou Yi both knew about the saints in the wilderness, Sanqing, Nuwa, and the mysterious Qingqiu saint, but they didn't know that there were other saints.

Yang An has lived in the human race for thousands of years, but he rarely shows up, only a few leaders of the human race know him, Chang'e is an acquired human race, and he doesn't know Yang An's existence at all, so he naturally can't recognize Yang An.

The Wu clan who chased and killed Hou Yi and Chang'e saw Yang An rescue people, but they didn't dare to speak, and when Yang An walked away, they said, "Who was that person just now? I feel that he is stronger than the ancestral witch." ”

"I don't know!" said a great wizard, and he wondered in his heart, 'Could it be a hidden innate deity?'

Yang An sat on top of the white clouds, took out a small table, and let Qingluan make a pot of immortal tea, thinking, "This is the Hou Yi who shot down the nine suns, it seems that he shouldn't have such great magical powers." ’

Yang An knew that the Golden Crow Prince had been born, and a single Golden Crow Prince could not beat Hou Yi, if the ten Golden Crow Princes were on together, Hou Yi would definitely not be an opponent.

Yang An thought for a long time, and thought to himself, "Hou Yi can shoot down nine suns, it should be a heavenly calculation, and he wants to use this to get rid of the two lich clans." ’

Yang An, Hou Yi and Chang'e walked together, traveling together in the flood wilderness, and also indirectly hid the heavenly opportunity, whether it was the human race or the Wu clan, they could not find Hou Yi and Chang'e, so they could only do it.

In the blink of an eye, another 500 years have passed.

The West presents auspiciousness, golden light, and Zhun Ti made a vow to the sky, made a hundred and eight thousand grand wishes, and the two finally became holy.

Yang An looked at the west and said, "These two guys have finally become holy." ”

When Chang'e and Hou Yi heard what Yang An said, their hearts were shocked, 'Who is this person?' How dare you call a saint a 'guy'?"

The creatures of the flood wilderness know that the saint is the spokesperson of the way of heaven, supervising the flood and desolate land on behalf of the heavens, the heaven and the earth are not broken, the saint is not destroyed, born in the flood and the desolate land, as long as the name of the saint is called, the saint will have perception, therefore, the creatures of the flood desolation do not dare to talk about the saint.

After another seven years, Yang An traveled to the foot of an unknown mountain, and suddenly saw several monsters chasing the human race, Yang An casually rescued the human race, pressed the cloud head, and said, "Little girl, why did you run into the mountains alone?"

The little girl in front of her was the same size as Qingluan, twelve or thirteen years old, wearing animal skin clothes, her face was immature, and she looked at Yang An with two bright big eyes, and said happily, "Immortal, are you an immortal? Immediately afterward, she said, "Immortal, please help me and help me heal my mother's leg." ”

"Oh?" Yang An asked, "What happened to your mother's leg?"

The little girl said, "Immortal, my mother's leg was broken by a monster, and even the doctors of the clan can't cure it. ”

Yang An asked again, "Why did you run into the mountains alone, did you want to find the immortals?"

The little girl nodded and said, "Yes, I want to find the immortals, and also, I saw a medicinal herb in the ancient books, called the Heavenly Vine, which said in the ancient books that the Heavenly Vine grows in the cliff, if you can find it, you can continue the broken bones and heal the mother's legs." ”

Yang An nodded slightly and said, "You are here with filial piety, okay, I'll go with you." ”

When the little girl heard this, she was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, the fairy." ”

Yang An pondered for a moment and said, "Little girl, what's your name?"