There is a mountain behind Zhishouguan. The rocks and soil are red, like old blood, but there are countless green vines growing on the surface of the cliff, so it looks like a green mountain.

Those dense green vines. It covered the sky, the caves in the green mountains like anthills, and most importantly, the breath of the strong people in the caves. Dozens of hoarse or shrill laughter came from the cavern and pierced through the green vines. Go to the world.

These laughter were full of sadness and anger, and they seemed so vicious and violent. In the Qingshan Ant Cave, there are many Dao Sect powerhouses, most of whom are already at the peak of the Knowing Destiny Realm, and even a few people have crossed the Five Realms and become legendary existences. They were all seriously injured and disabled, half of them were injured under the sword of Ke Haoran of the Academy, and the other half were injured in the battle of the master who climbed Peach Mountain and cut flowers.

The word academy is the nightmare of these hidden powerhouses of the Daomen. Ke Haoran was punished by heaven many years ago and died, and today's situation seems to be not good. There is no longer any power in the world that can make them afraid. They finally saw the light of day.

So they wept bitterly, so they laughed, so they danced with their hands, although they were basically missing a hand or a broken foot, and they unleashed their breath and declared their strength to the world.

They are too presumptuous.

And so a foot fell from heaven.

"If you don't die, you won't die, dear, do you remember that there was a footwork that fell from the sky?" Yang Xin looked at Qingshan with a grin.

A foot fell from the sky and stepped towards the green hills. The laughter in the green hills suddenly turned into screams of terror and cries of fear. Dozens of extremely powerful auras gushed out and fled towards the outside of the green mountains, but it was too late.

That foot landed on the green hill.

Aoyama Taira.

The hidden strong of the Daomen will be destroyed.

The seed of a divine tree fell towards the green mountain after this huge foot left, and the seed of this divine tree frantically devoured the flesh and blood of these strong people, taking root and germinating at an extremely fast speed, and began to grow, and then this divine tree became like an ordinary tree on the green mountain, hidden in the green mountain.

The Divine Tree transformed a large number of fantasy chakras, Yang Xin and Tang King Li Zhongyi immediately felt it, just when Tang King Li Zhongyi was puzzled, Yang Xin grabbed a touch of Haotian Divine Radiance, and then flew into the sky violently.

Ye Su looked at everything in front of him, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and shouted loudly: "Respectfully ask the dean to appear as a saint!" ”

Perhaps the Haotian Divine Radiance that Yang Xin grabbed was conveyed by Bai Sang with some kind of message, and the whole world knew what was happening in the mountain behind the academy. As a result, the whole world began to echo with a sentence.

"I respectfully ask the Dean to manifest himself!"

At the highest point of Taoshan in the Xiling Divine Kingdom, outside the solemn temple, there was a crowd of black people kneeling on the stone lawn, and the usually arrogant red-clothed priests and temple deacons. Like the most devout believer, touching the ground with his forehead. The head of the Xiling Shrine also knelt behind the veil in the deepest part of the White Temple, and outside the veil, there were also kneeling the newly promoted Heavenly Oracle Grand Priest and the Adjudicating Great Priest.

"I respectfully ask the Dean to manifest himself!" In the Langke Temple, Master Qishan and the monk Guanhai sincerely put their hands together and prayed with great respect. The quiet and quaint Langke Temple, with the sound of chanting scriptures, quietly waits for Yang Xin to go to heaven.

"I respectfully ask the Dean to manifest himself!"

Countless Taoist temples, countless temples, all imperial palaces, and countless noble and powerful people in the world all knelt on the ground with great respect, repeating these words constantly.

Somewhere in the distant South China Sea. Chen Mou, a Taoist in Tsing Yi, looked at the direction of the land in silence, and the expression on his face was extremely solemn. He didn't say that because he was nervous. Far away in the South China Sea, Chen had also heard the legend of Yang Xin, the director of the theater, and the pioneer who opened up a new Taoism had finally taken this step.

However, Chen Mou smiled bitterly, this mysterious dean ascended to the sky to appear as a saint, but there is still a master in the world, and with a master, he can't leave the South China Sea.

"Brother Yang Xin, this is going to heaven?" Ning Que hugged Sang Sang and said loudly.

As soon as Ning Que's words came out, everyone's hearts shook violently, and the other meaning of returning to heaven was death, and in an instant, whether it was the academy or the Tang Dynasty and all the people in the whole world, they all began to think back to Yang Xin's short life, although Yang Xin was born, but the impact he brought to the world was no one who could compare with it.

He created a new system of cultivation, so that mortals and wasted people who could not practice could also embark on the path of cultivation, even if it was a master, could not be compared to him. And today, the mysterious dean is about to return to heaven, and everyone is in deep sorrow.

Thinking of the master, everyone looked at the master, and it was obvious that everyone also understood that Yang Xin was ascending to heaven in place of the master, but the people who were immersed in grief had not yet recovered from their grief, and a word came from far away from the sky and spread to the whole world.

"Show you MB! Lao Tzu just sealed the door for the goddess Haotian to return to the kingdom of God! Give Uncle a smile! ”

Yang Xin's voice came from the sky and resounded throughout the world, so all the people in the world were stunned.

"Brother Yang Xin, please give me back my sorrow!" Ning Que shouted at the sky with his throat raised, and laughed hysterically, but there were tears in the corners of his eyes that couldn't stop flowing.

"Okay, I'll keep your grief to yourself......" Yang Xin's voice came from the sky.

"I think I can keep my grief and pretend that I don't have you in my life......" Ning Que was still laughing at the top of his throat.

"Get out!" Yang Xin's shouting came from the sky, everyone present laughed, and the people of the world also laughed, just laughing and laughing, tears flowed inexplicably from the corners of their eyes.

"Ming Yanwei, have had enough." Yang Xin shouted.

"Enough fun! Plasma lightning light speed punch! Ming Yanwei threw another punch, knocking the goddess Haotian into the air and hitting her in the direction where Yang Xin was.

Yang Xin raised his hand to take the goddess of Haotian who was knocked away, raised his hand and patted the goddess of Haotian on the shoulder, and the goddess of Haotian was instantly covered with black tadpoles, and all kinds of mysterious runes were all over her body, and then flashed and disappeared on Haotian's body.

"Next!" Yang Xin sent it gently, and the goddess of Haotian fell from the sky and fell into Ning Que's arms.

Ning Que subconsciously caught Haotian, or Bai Sang, Ning Que hugged left and right under the gaze of everyone's eyes.

"The thirteenth brother is so blessed, I finally understand what the master means." Tang King Li Zhongyi said with a smile.

Ning Que was dumbfounded, and immediately looked at the master.

I saw that the master's face was serious, and he smacked his lips, "What Yang Xin said is not unreasonable, letting Haotian have humanity is indeed a solution to the eternal night once and for all, and the best way to let Haotian have humanity is to make him pregnant." ”

It's just that Bai Sang, who incarnated as Haotian, was angry, and raised his hand to hit Ning Que with a palm, but unfortunately, Haotian had been sealed by Yang Xin, and Bai Sang's hard palm hit Ning Que like a tickle.

"Well...... Hitting is kissing, scolding is love, and kicking is not enough love. While everyone was gagging, a majestic sound spilled from the air to the world.

"Is this etiquette? Akatsuki's background music for the appearance? Hei Sangsang looked up at the sky.

Everyone looked into the air with Hei Sangsang, and saw Yang Xin standing in the air, his long hair rising without wind, and in the background music called "Etiquette", he waved his hand.

A bag of rice has to resist several floors, and a bag of rice has to resist the second floor,

A bag of rice is so tired, a bag of rice wants me to wash,

There is mud in each piece, who will give you a bag of rice,

Eight grams of heavenly plugs!

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