The story was slowly told from Li Tong's mouth in an orderly manner, bringing everyone into that magnificent world.

In order to get through this relatively smooth country plot, his sentences were also sped up a few points.

In the eyes of the audience, the world in the book that is completely different from the magnificent and desolate land also emerges.

The ancient holy body that was once brilliant is now lonely and in ruins, and no one cares about it.

A group of old companions have also benefited from the passing youth, allowing a group of immortals to compete for the first.

What will happen to the two Ye Hei who have no choice but to worship the Spiritual Void Cave Heaven?

Who is buried in the tomb that is extremely valued by the Spirit Void Cave Heaven?

"Let's take a break and talk about it in the second half."

Li Tong said so, drinking tea with a cup.

At the same time, the pipa spirit came to the stage and sat down on the stage and began to play the repertoire to soothe the minds of the audience.

And below, there is a constant rise of whispered discussions.

"Good guy, that Ye Hei has the posture of an immortal, a holy body of ancient and modern, desolate and ancient!"

"With such a physique, wouldn't it be comparable to those who were born as immortals in the future?"

"Hey, you didn't listen carefully to Mr. at first glance, Mr. said it clearly, it's Holy Communion, but I want to add another word in front of it, Desolate!"

"In the world in that book, since the ancient times, the spiritual machine has been cut off, the Dao rhyme has been lost, and such a peerless physique has never been cultivated, and it has become a kind of waste body, a kind of drag on cultivation."

"I see, I'm afraid this Ye Hei is difficult!"

"Compared with him, I am more optimistic about the person named Pang Bo with him, who also took the Nine Wonderful Immortal Medicine, and will definitely have great achievements when he is reborn."

A group of ordinary people who had never practiced were discussing, and occasionally a Qi refiner from outside the square interjected, but it was also a harmonious scene of joy and discussion with each other.

And those immortals who had cultivated to a high level of existence, but they were all silent at this time, thinking about the vague corner of the world's cultivation system that Li Tong had just revealed.

Only Chang'e was not very interested in these, but guessed in her heart: "Holy Body? It's a new statement, a little bit like that one's origin, but it's a little different. ”

Where can she know, heels are naturally destined, but the physique can also be acquired!

Between the two, however, there is a complete difference.

Randomly, she and Yao Ji Shennian transmitted the sound and discussed with each other.

At this time, Yao Ji felt a feeling in her heart, her eyes fluttered, and she looked at her second son who was sitting in the middle with a cold face!

Holy Body, Erlang's innate and uncontrollable divine pupils, is it also as physique as the storyteller said?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a trace of guilt and regret in her heart, because of Yang Jian's strangeness, Yao Ji disliked him a lot when he was a child.

I am afraid that one day he will inadvertently activate the divine pupil, cause a vision, and be discovered by the heavenly soldiers and generals, and find the door.

Therefore, she sealed it, and even disciplined him strictly, and even strictly ordered him to prohibit the use of the power of the divine pupil.

Now that I think about it, does Erlang feel the same as Ye Hei in the book, with endless loss and unwillingness.

And whether she was too strict with Yang Jian, and never really cared about his feelings.

As soon as she thought of this, Yao Ji felt that the thoughts were surging in her mind.

At this time, the more he felt guilty, the more prosperous he became, and then he glanced at Li Tong on the stage, and his eyes were certain.

But at this moment, I made up my mind.

......

"Hey, hey, Xiaoye still has such a moment?"

Duan De and Shen Gongbao sat together and listened to Li Tong's narration, not only snickering to themselves, but also said in their hearts: "When I see him in the future, I will definitely laugh at him fiercely, and the dignified Ye Tiandi has even been looked down upon by others." ”

Seeing that Shen Gongbao on the side saw his strange appearance, he asked, "Duan Daoyou, why are you laughing?" ”

"Ahh

Duan De reacted that there was still a Shen Gong Leopard beside him, and when he could get this well-connected Taoist priest in the future, he hurriedly sat down.

coughed lightly and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly remembered some interesting things from the past, which are not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning." ”

He waved his hand and said, "It's a fellow Daoist, what do you think of this person's book?" ”

When Shen Gongbao heard this, he immediately took it seriously, but it was okay that his face was not serious, and it was inevitable that he would be a little funny when he was serious.

sighed: "It's immersive, I can't stop." ”

"This storyteller, the story he tells is true, and his cultivation must be good!"

Shen Gongbao, who has friends all over the desolate land, naturally has some ability in looking at people.

In his opinion, Li Tong's upper and lower depths seemed to be flowing like a qi that was about to devour all things, but he did not show ferocity on his face, and it was obvious that his meritorious deeds had reached an extremely high level.

Only then can you hide the influence of the exercises and return to your true appearance.

I am afraid that there can be such a Taoist existence......

After a pause, he didn't say any more.

And Duan De pouted in his heart, can it be true, this kid has told everything that happened in the East Wilderness in the past, and there can be fakes.

Just looking at its appearance, I'm afraid it's Xiao Yezi's biography!

He thought for a moment, then wiped it on his face, slowly changing his appearance and posture.

Not to mention this unlucky duo, the little girl Yang Chan was at this time because Ye Hei had the physique of an ancient desperate situation and finally asked people to ask about it, and finally reluctantly worshiped into the spiritual void cave and screamed.

Yang Jiao on the side also echoed his little sister's words, a pair of iron fists were placed on the table, and it seemed that he was going to knock on the table if he didn't say a word.

But Yang Jian, who was between the two, didn't say a word.

It's just that the careful Yang Chan found that her second brother's cold face, which seemed to have remained unchanged for thousands of years, seemed to give birth to a trace of sentimentality and a trace of sympathy.

Just as she was about to take a closer look, she was discovered by Yang Jian, glared at her, and immediately shrank back.

"Ancient and peerless, the Holy Sacrament!"

Yang Jian's eyes were gloomy, his thoughts were constantly flipping, and three big words kept appearing in his mind:

"How, how, and how!"

It's not like him, being bound has become a shackle, a drag on his feet.

Recalling the incident caused by his natural three-eyed eyes when he was a child, and the stern reprimand he received, Yang Jian couldn't help but feel a gloom in his heart.

borrowed tea instead of wine, drank bitterly, and expressed the resentment in his heart.

But where did I think that as soon as this tea fell into the stomach, it seemed to turn into a pool of light gold and clear spring, flowing downstream.

Rushing through the five organs of the lungs, gradually, it fell into the dantian and washed out a sea.

There was a deafening whistling sound in the inn, as if there were thousands of troops and horses, and the listeners looked around, but could not find the source.

But what happened next made some people slap themselves hard, convinced that they were not dreaming.

The tsunami was like thunder, and the waves were heavy......

The ordinary people suddenly felt their mouths dry, all this was like a dream, and the rumbling waves sounded like thousands of horses galloping. At this moment, it seems that he is not sitting in this inn, but has come to the boundless shore, facing a vast undulating ocean.

Yang Jian sat there, raising his glass and standing still, but his body had already turned upside down.

The gods in the ocean washed out of the tea are blooming, brilliant and dazzling, at this moment the sound of the waves is endless, the golden light is shining, the thunder and lightning are dancing, and the waves are monstrous.