"The selection of spiritual children for thousands of years has all been done by servants of the Holy Spirit, and the so-called test of the Holy Spirit has not only not given the monks a way out, but has been an obstacle."

Hearing the woman's words, Yang Huang fell into deep thought, if what the other party said was true, then it would have become a complete joke for the Yang Cang Realm to send highly qualified monks to the Holy Spirit Realm for thousands of years.

The woman continued:

"Only the Holy Son, who bypasses the rules of heaven and earth, is the only way to become the Holy Spirit, Yang Jie, do you want the two worlds to be controlled by people forever?"

The man's face showed hesitation, he knew that the other party was right, but if he dared to break the balance between the two realms that had been maintained for thousands of years, God knows what would happen, it was better to die than to live, and he was younger, but he couldn't be as careless as the other party...

After a long time, Emperor Yang finally nodded and said:

"I can help you, but I can't joke with the countless creatures in the Yang Cang Realm, if I fail, I will not hesitate to stand on the opposite side of you."

"As the son of Yang Cheng, he has never forgotten his duty."

The woman casually praised, and then her face changed, and the two of them turned their heads together to look not far away, where a young man was standing there at some point.

The person who came was dressed in white, with two swords at his waist, and it was the king's authority, but at this moment, his expression was no longer cynical, but faintly with a condescending killing intent, and he said slowly:

"The master is right, if you don't die against your bones, you will become a disaster again sooner or later."

Lifang Taibai was the first to see the clue, and said in a cold voice: "Holy Spirit servant? ”

The king's authority is noncommittal:

"You girl is also smart, you can guess the arrangement of this seat, but it's a pity that the Yang family has been specializing in mediocrity since the first generation, and has lost a lot of talents to the Holy Spirit World over the years, and a few of them may threaten the Holy Spirit, but they have all been dealt with by this seat one by one."

When Emperor Yang heard this, he felt quite uncomfortable in his heart, because their Yang family has been passed down from generation to generation, and they protect the things left by their ancestors as treasures, and they don't want to end up being a trap.

The young man didn't have much interest in Yang Jie, who had an empty head, and turned his head to look at the woman and said:

"The fourth holy son, but the deity is careless, I don't know what Jinyun did, but let you survive, since I touched it today, then let's stop here."

"Wang Quan" said, snapping his fingers, and several chains immediately stretched out around the starry sky and tied up to the woman.

……

Half an hour ago, the three of them confronted Mianbai.

The other party summoned the central emperor's subordinates, and the king was not to be outdone, and directly used the magic weapon of transmission to shake several helpers, Nie Zhenliang, Yao Hong, Shi Tongtian, Liu Meijiao, and Hai and Yue brothers and sisters.

Things have reached the point where the picture is poor, there is no need to hide it, ten people against more than a dozen central emperors, it is quite equal, the king of authority is the first to attack, the target is directly at Mianbai, the latter has a gloomy face, and takes out a steel knife to meet it.

The battle here quickly attracted the attention of the rest, and the first to arrive was Yang Dingchun, who arrived with a golden spear, but she did not know which side to help, and was in a dilemma for a while.

A quarter of an hour into the battle, the Yang Imperial Concubine Ya appeared with her petals in the sky, and without saying anything, she sealed Wang Quanquan and the others.

Mianbai couldn't give him a chance to talk nonsense, and he was about to kill him in a hurry, Yang Dingchun stopped him with a cold face, and said to the imperial concubine:

"Mother, you might as well hear what he has to say."

"Imperial Princess, you caught the wrong person, we should deal with Mianbai together." The kingship seized the opportunity.

Mian Bai hurriedly stepped forward, "The imperial concubine must not listen to this villain's nonsense, he is a three-immortal work, and he is very cunning." ”

"Imperial Princess, Mianbai just saw that His Majesty was weak, and he thought of rebellion, and before the gang broke up, he wanted to find another position in the new dynasty, and even threatened to strip you and the princess naked and hang them at the door for everyone to watch.

I couldn't stand it anymore before I chose to make a move, I didn't want this old shameless person to recruit the guards. ”

Wang Quanquan added oil and vinegar, and the two women opposite turned blue, no matter whether this was true or not, they had already hated Mianbai.

The first time Mian Bai met a guy who was more shameless than himself, he was so angry that he wanted to kill him with a knife, but he was imprisoned by the central princess the next moment, and the woman's voice was cold:

"Is there any evidence for what you said?"

"Yes."

Wang Quanquan took out a broken stone from his bosom, and held it in both hands like a monkey offering a treasure and sent it to the woman, "This is..."

"Echo Stone." The woman obviously knew the goods, and slowly injected the aura into the hand.

Without waiting for the magic weapon to operate, Mian Bai was already squatting on the ground with a dead face, he didn't expect someone to bring such a useless thing with him, but it was this garbage magic weapon that had no lethal power at all, but it could kill him at this moment.

……

"One day when the power is in hand, kill all the dogs in the world, sleep together with the mother and daughter of the central family, strip and wash and hang on the city."

Mianbai's obscene voice came from the echo stone, and it was a smooth passage, and the face of the Yang Imperial Concubine was instantly difficult to see, and Mianbai, who was originally ready to be enlightened, sat up in shock, stared at his eyes and shouted:

"That's not what I said, that grandson slandered me."

"Mian Waiter, stop struggling, you dare to say that this is not your voice?"

Wang Quanquan squinted his eyes, and he had a posture of "Lao Tzu is you".

The Echo Stone is not complicated, anyone with a little refining foundation can make it, this kind of thing has been the same for thousands of years, and I have never heard of it being fake.

Imperial Concubine Yang crushed the stone, and the king next to her was faintly dripping blood in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it on her face.

Ordinary refiners naturally can't play tricks on the echo stone, but the Lingyun Sect has a refining genius, this thing came from the hand of the master of the Instrument Hall, Yao Lu, and was only used for recreation, and was developed by the royal authority to develop a new usage.

Concubine Yang looked at Mian Bai coldly, as a woman, she had long been dissatisfied with the behavior of this close minister who was quite appreciated by the Central Emperor, but because of the favor of the Central Emperor, she never took him seriously, and today she dared to hit her and her daughter on the head, I believe that even if the Central Emperor is present, she will never spare him.

Wang Quanquan stepped forward again, "Imperial concubine, slow down, don't let this shameless person dirty your hands, the little one is willing to do it for you." ”

The woman glanced at him and said in a cold tone, "Don't let him die too comfortably." ”

After speaking, with a wave of his hand, he removed the seal on the other party's body, and Wang Quanquan was light, grinning:

"Just take a look."

As he spoke, he pointed at the center of Mianbai's eyebrows.

The man's eyes gradually became blank, and after a while, his face revealed incomprehension and horror, and Wang Quanquan slowly withdrew his fingers, but the man fell to the ground with a scream, and then tears and saliva flowed together, and his mouth kept muttering "Don't".

Mianbai's screams became more and more intense, and his lower body began to be unable to suppress the discharge of filth, and the scene suddenly became smelly, Wang Quanquan retreated slightly, shook his head and sighed, and Wang Yijing on the side couldn't help but ask in a whisper:

"Grandpa, what exactly did you do to him?"

"You're still young, I'm afraid you won't be able to accept it."

"Let's hear it."

"So curious, I'll show you directly."

Wang Quanquan smiled maliciously, making the other party's heart chuckle, and then decisively pointed at his forehead.

The young man was stunned for a moment, then his face became more and more ugly, and finally he couldn't help but vomit - he only had a glimpse of what happened to Mianbai.

Wang Quanquan raised his index finger with a smile on his face, and said to the strange eyes of the people around him: "If anyone is still interested, I can also let him take a look." ”

Everyone didn't turn their heads, pretending not to hear, Yang Dingjun thought about it for a while, and finally couldn't hold back his curiosity, and came to Wang Yijing, who was still vomiting, and said:

"What did you see?"

The young man wiped his mouth, stood up forcefully, looked at his grandfather with jealousy, and said with palpitations:

"Even for Mianbai, it's still too cruel."

Speaking of this, he paused, "Everything you can imagine and unexpected in this world is in it." ”

"Huh?" Yang Dingjun was even more confused.

In a quarter of an hour, the man on the ground was dying, and the man who did all this talked and laughed with the woman like no one.

When Mianbai was completely like a puddle of mud, Wang Quanquan looked at Liu Meijiao and said, "Do you want me to help you?" ”

The woman looked at her firmly and shook her head, "No, I'll do it myself." ”

She came to Mianbai's side, and without hesitation, she stabbed the weapon in her hand, and the aura burst out, directly shattering the other party's soul, and the man's face was not in the slightest pain, but faintly relieved.

Just when everyone was happy, Wang Quanquan's expression suddenly changed, and his body exuded an aura that did not belong to him, and he muttered "This is not what I want", and his body rushed into the air.

……

A golden round magic weapon made a clanging sound from time to time when it swam, it was the sun and moon wheel used by the royal authority before, but this movement in front of him was more agile and much faster, so that the food Tongtian below couldn't help but tremble when he saw it.

Wang Quanquan stretched out his hand, the sun and moon wheel was coiled in his palm, and the two swords at his waist were inserted in the scabbard from beginning to end, and the sun and moon wheel was actually the real thing in the Holy Spirit Realm.

Yang Jie's pupils couldn't help shrinking, although the other party's body exuded the fluctuation of the Transformation Period, but he felt that it was no longer the fish meat that was slaughtered before, but the danger from the soul.

Lifang Taibai also frowned slightly, it is rumored that the Holy Spirit Servant has no entity, not even a divine soul, he is just a will, but it can quietly descend on a specific person, but it is the first time that he has appeared outside the Holy Spirit Realm.

The other party doesn't know how long he has lived, and he may have existed since the creation of the Holy Spirit, and he must be mentally upset to deal with such an old monster.

Seeing their nervous looks, Wang Quanquan smiled and said:

"Girl, Lord Holy Spirit is supreme, don't try to replace you, do you decide it yourself, or will I help you?"

Hearing "I decided by myself", Emperor Yang's face immediately became a little ugly, and the ancestor of the Yang family died of self-determination for no reason.

Wang Quanquan saw his thoughts and said bluntly:

"This seat can come to any monk who has been to the Holy Spirit Realm, and your ancestor is no exception, when he knew a secret that he should not know, and the deity gave him a ride out of helplessness."

Speaking of this, Wang Quanquan's face showed a little regret, "It's a pity that there is a good seedling, I still like that kid, I can only blame him for being born in the wrong era." ”

"Do it!" Lifang Taibai spoke at the right time, she had been planning for thousands of years, how could she fall short?

Yang Jie was also stirred up with real fire, his hands crossed his thumbs together, and the aura rushed out, showing the magic power of pressing the bottom of the box that he had never used against Taibai.

……

"Ancestors help me!" Yang Huang shouted.

Wang Yijing below raised his head when he heard the sound, and before he could ask "What help", he rolled his eyes and passed out.

A golden soul floated out from the top of the young man's head and rose upward, and the majestic aura from the Yang Emperor fused into the soul, and a figure was visibly and rapidly formed with the naked eye, and the opposite Wang Quanquan watched this scene quietly, as if he had no intention of stopping it.

In a moment, a man who looked very similar to Wang Yijing appeared in front of everyone, but his cultivation had reached the Holy Immortal Realm, which was the peak realm of the ancestors of the Yang family during his lifetime.

The man turned his head to look at Emperor Yang and said flatly: "You summoned me?" ”

"The Yang Cang Realm is in a life-and-death crisis, please ask the ancestor to come to the rescue." Yang Jie said respectfully.

"You know the price, right?"

"Back to the ancestors, if the Yangcang monk is oppressed by the Holy Spirit for a day, he will not be able to truly live with the sky for a day, so what is the use of keeping the longevity of the descendants if he is not filial?"

"Okay."

The man nodded, glanced at the woman next to him, and there was a faint surprise in his eyes, but it was only a glance, and then he withdrew his gaze and looked at the Holy Spirit servant who possessed the king's authority opposite:

"Spear, long time no see."

The latter smiled and said with a little emotion:

"In that era, how could there be so many scolding flowers? You kid laughed at me for being a stone in a pit, and I haven't been able to pay attention to it for a long time, but I know that it's not a good thing. ”

The ancestor of the Yang family was silent for a while and asked:

"How long?"

"Seven thousand eight hundred and thirty-two years."

"It sees, I was really right."

"Even if it is another 10,000 years, I will still be me."

The two talk like a dumb riddle, the tacit understanding is like a close friend, they are indeed forgetful friends at night, but they only exist thousands of years ago, after learning that they have been deceived, the two can only be undying enemies.

……

After thousands of years, after a short greeting, the sun and moon wheel in the hands of the Holy Spirit servant picked, and the magic weapon attacked itself, and the first Yang Huang picked up the bullfighting sword, blessed the soul, and a sword split out a thick sword qi like a rainbow.

The Holy Spirit servant named "Spear Solid" did not dodge or dodge, and stepped forward to pinch the terrifying sword qi, and with a little force, he actually crushed it with his bare hands.

With a crisp sound, Mao Shi laughed and said:

"Yang Fu, have you forgotten who taught you swordsmanship? Even your sword was given by the deity. ”

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and shook it, and the long sword in the hand of the first Yang Huang immediately disappeared.

"Maoshi, you should know that I have never been at ease with what others give."

The man's tone was calm, and he raised his hand to grab the Yang Emperor Hall not far away, and then the highly exaggerated palace shrank little by little in the eyes of everyone, and finally turned into a golden fairy sword and flew into the hands of the first Yang Emperor.

"Every brick and tile of the Yang Emperor's Palace is from Yang Cang, this sword represents the imperial power of my Yang family, I don't know if it can compete with your star-forged bull?" Yang Fu said casually.

"Yes." Spear replied with a bullfighting sword in his hand.

The two rushed up again, their weapons collided, the sound was deafening, and several more houses in the imperial city, which was about to be tossed and scattered, immediately collapsed.

This battle was no longer something that ordinary monks could participate in, and everyone stepped back, a few slightly worried eyes looking into the air.

……

(End of chapter)