Chapter 181: The Holy Land Conference

The middle-aged man he met on the street was definitely not an ordinary person, Yang Tian wanted to make friends with him from the bottom of his heart, that kind of heroic righteousness was the only one Yang Tian had seen in his life. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It's a pity that this person is idle in his heart, and he is not willing to accept fate easily, what he pursues in his heart must be unrestrained and not bothered by fate.

Shaking his head, Yang Tian returned to the tower of Dongkai Holy Land with a slight distraction, Xiao Bai has not come back yet, and he took the hundreds of millions of immortal jade given by Yang Tian to purchase precious spiritual objects, its cultivation is to desperately devour the treasures of heaven and earth, and then sleep beautifully, and wake up to be able to improve its strength by leaps and bounds!

Yang Tian has never envied Xiao Bai, for cultivation, his heart does not feel that it is a painful thing, step by step to explore the heaven and earth of the Dao of Reason, is the source of his happiness!

The body bowed slightly, the catastrophe was clenched, and the eyes of the sun were as sharp as the falcon, looking around at the situation.

I saw a wooden table in the room, four futons, and a few ancient paintings hanging on the wall.

The decoration in the room is minimalist, and it can be swept thoroughly at a glance, and there is no danger to see, Yang Tian relaxed a little, and was attracted by the wooden table at the moment.

The tree pattern on the cangmu table is clear and clear, like an ancient rune, engraved with the rules of the beginning of the Tao, and there is a sense of vastness and unfathomability when you look at it carefully.

On the wooden table, a wine jug and four white jade wine bottles were also placed.

Attracted by the pattern of the cangmu tree, Yang Tian walked to the table, carefully watched the pattern, and gently rubbed it with his hand to feel the ancient and distant of the cangmu.

"The congenital descends to the earth, and the trees are born; the eternal and the present, the eternal Xuanhuang ......" Yang Tian muttered, muttering to himself the legend of the cangmu.

Legend has it that when the heavens and the earth first opened, the clear air floated up for the sky, the turbid gas sank to the ground, and some turbidity remained after the clear gas turned into the sky, turning into thick soil and landing, thus giving birth to the cangmu!

In order to stabilize the four poles of heaven and earth, the Xuanhuang two qi were fixed, which were entered into the body by Xuanhuang and shattered in the chaotic void......

Although the Cangmu of later generations is not so magical, it is also infinitely useful, it can be called a treasure tree, and its tree pattern is naturally engraved on the avenue, which is a very precious cultivation treasure.

"This wine jug, after countless years, still shows its treasure, it should also be a rare treasure!"

Touching the wine jug on the table with his palm, Yang Tian set his eyes on the white jade wine jug that he didn't care about, and then raised his hand to pick it up.

"Huh?"

The seemingly light white jade pot is heavier than the mountains, and it didn't even pick it up for the first time in the sunny day!

This aroused Yangtian's curiosity, his legs were slightly bent, his waist and eyes were forced, and Yangtian grabbed the wine jug hard, and it took ninety percent of his strength to pick it up!

"Whew...... I can barely hold a wine jug in my flesh body, and there are really no mortal things in the Immortal King's Palace!"

Yang Tian exclaimed, this wine jug had too much impact on him, if he hadn't experienced it himself, he wouldn't have believed it was true!

With his strength, although he is not a strong man in Xianzhou, he is also considered extraordinary, and he almost can't pick up a wine jug, if he doesn't know that the immortal king is extraordinary, he will be a little hit.

The curiosity about the wine jug is getting stronger and stronger, and Yang Tian plans to open the wine jug to see what is mysterious inside, making this wine jug so extraordinary.

The small lid of the pot seems not much lighter than the body of the pot, and it is still as heavy as a mountain.

When the lid of the pot is opened on a sunny day, the dense immortal qi that cannot be dissolved overflows, and there is an intoxicating sweet taste.

Taking a deep breath of fairy breath, Yang Tian felt that all the cells in his body were soft, like being soaked in the warmest spring water, which was extremely comfortable.

Looking down, I saw that the pot was full of misty fairy mist, and there were three drops of nine-colored immortal brew at the bottom of the pot, even if it was just a glance, Yang Tian had an urge to drink them immediately.

Hurriedly closing the lid of the pot, Yang Tiancai barely suppressed the urge to drink them, just now he was like he had been hungry for ten thousand years, and he couldn't wait to drink the nine-colored immortal brew.

"After such a long time, there are still three drops of immortal brew left, I can't imagine it!"

Yang Tian was amazed, and at the same time extremely happy, this nine-colored immortal brew must be extraordinary, this time it is really a treasure!

Without hesitation, he put the jade pot into the star ring, and Yang Tian also put away the wooden table, and now there were only a few paintings left in the room, and Yang Tian paced and looked at it.

The first painting is of a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe, who holds a pen and writes a Taoist character, which is depicted in the void.

Yang Tian stared at the word with interest, the more he looked at it, the more he was fascinated, in his eyes, this middle-aged Taoist priest seemed to come to life, he dipped his pen in ink, and the golden lotus bloomed where the pen fell, and the infinite Dao fell, like a waterfall.

His eyes gradually blurred, and Yang Tian was like a demon, staring at the words and couldn't move away.

Finally shook his head, Yang Tian got out of that artistic conception, because he had a feeling that this Dao word was enough for him to figure out for a long time, if he kept staring at it and was too immersed, he might not be able to wake up until the Immortal King Tower area was closed.

Turning over his hand to take away this painting, Yang Tian continued to look at the second painting, this painting is a unicorn, the auspicious breath overflows, and the divine flame is bright, wrapped around the unicorn, and the breath of the king of demon beasts is like nothing.

This painting is good at a glance, and Yang Tian didn't study it carefully, so he put it away directly.

Coming to the third painting, this one is unremarkable, depicting an elegant man who looks at the sky with a smile and does not know what to look at.

If the first painting has the effect of enlightenment, and the second painting is an auspicious beast, then the third painting is really like an ordinary ink painting, and there is nothing surprising about it.

Although he had doubts in his heart, Yang Tian would never let go of anything in this room, and still included this painting in the Star Ring.

After carefully searching every corner of the house, Yang Tian couldn't wait to pry open the floor to take a look, but this room was all connected by a large array, and he had no ability to destroy it at all!

Clapping his hands, Yang Tian made sure that he searched all the corners, and he was not staying at the moment, ready to go out to check the situation.

When I opened the door, there was a garden outside, but all the plants had withered and turned to ashes, which looked very desolate.

Passing through the garden, there is a huge lake, like a blue gem, set in the palace of the fairy king, dotted with the beauty of the fairy family.

"After endless years, what lake can still exist, and without the slightest sense of ruin?"

Yang Tian muttered to himself, this lake was definitely not ordinary, which made him feel uneasy.

It's just that the lake is surrounded by high walls, and powerful formations surround it, and it is impossible to pass at all, only a row of wooden stakes through the center of the lake can pass through.

Went straight to the lake, Yang Tian contemplated and observed, but this lake has the function of shielding the divine sense, and the Yang Tian's divine sense can't penetrate it.

slipped around the lake twice, and even Yang Tian sacrificed a few swords and blasted into the lake, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, without stirring up a wave.

At this time, the masters of the five great holy lands had already gathered in the Dongkai Holy Land through a large teleportation array, and on the top floor of the Dongkai Holy Land, the powerhouses of the five great origin realms were standing!

Even if there is no deliberate outward breath, the momentum of nature still distorts the space, and the five powerhouses seem to be five black holes, attracting everything between heaven and earth.

"You already know that the demon clan wants to occupy my Mo Ling Realm, and the Shenxiao Dao Gate has been stolen by the demon clan to steal a star boundary, and now they have set their sights on my Mo Ling Realm!"

As the head of the five holy lands, the lord of the Dongkai Holy Land was the first to speak.

"There is no choice but to fight!"

"Once the Demon Altar is built and the Demon Emperor's true body comes, we will definitely not be able to stop them, we must organize them!" (To be continued.) )