The clouds and mist mountains returned to calm again, and Yang Chan naturally knew the details of Su Mu in the clouds and mist mountains.

Otherwise, it wouldn't, and the starry night rushed to the clouds.

But Liu Yanchang was still frightened, Yang Chan couldn't see his reality and reality, but the great supernatural cultivator in Yunwu Mountain wouldn't fail to see his reality and reality!

"Why don't we go to the mountains, what if that immortal chief is also involved with Heavenly Court?"

Liu Yanchang was extremely impatient, and Yang Chan, who was bent on going to Changmingguan, did not find Liu Yanchang's abnormality.

At most, I thought that Liu Yanchang had been frightened a lot in recent times!

Yang Chan said softly: "Husband, don't worry, that immortal family in the mountain is my elder, and he will definitely not hand us over to Heavenly Court!"

Seeing this, Liu Yanchang had no choice but to bite the bullet, carry the young agarwood on his back, and go to the cloudy mountains.

In the Changming Temple, Su Mu observed Liu Yanchang's every move through the technique of mirroring flowers and water moons.

"It's interesting! It's really interesting! How did the ancient human race survive until now? and married Haotian's niece, is this the calculation of the human race? Or is it the calculation of the heavenly court?"

For a while, even Su Mu couldn't guess the calculation behind this.

In ancient times, the human race was a semi-congenital creature created by Nuwa Niangniang, a seal soil, and was born as an immortal.

But as far as he knew, in that great war in ancient times, the innate human race had already been killed and wounded.

The few who remained also died in the wounds!

"It's really interesting!"

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The mountain road is difficult to walk, and it was not until the evening that Yang Chan led Liu Yanchang Agarwood and came to Changming Temple.

The door of the Taoist temple was opened, and Yang Chan's family walked straight into the Taoist temple.

Bypassing the several halls in front, Yang Chan and the three of them stood outside the main hall of Changmingguan.

Yang Chan saluted and said, "Disciple of Nuwa Palace, Yang Chan has seen Uncle Shi, thank you Uncle for saving her life." ”

Liu Yanchang also performed Confucian etiquette, and said respectfully: "Terran Liu Yanchang, I have seen the immortal chief!"

Only Liu Agarwood broke free from Liu Yanchang's shackles and ran in the Taoist temple.

"Alas!"

After a sigh, Su Mu said helplessly: "Yang Chan, are you guilty?"

It is not proper for immortals to fall in love, let alone fall in love with the ancient human race.

Yang Chan knelt on the ground and said stubbornly: "Uncle, what a crime a disciple has!"

"Is it wrong to love someone?"

Liu Yanchang's eyes dodged, as if he had guessed what was going to happen next.

Su Mu got up and walked out of the main hall, looked at Yang Chan who was kneeling on the ground, and said angrily: "Liu Yanchang, you said it yourself, or do you want me to do it!"

The ancient human race should not have come out and stirred up the wind and rain.

Seclusion with peace of mind is the right reason, but Liu Yanchang is right, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, and he still wants to go to the tiger mountain, is this way of heaven really so easy to calculate?

Man will conquer the sky, but it is not the human race that will conquer the sky.

Man refers to the desolation of all souls, not just the human race!

Liu Yanchang's body trembled like a sifting chaff, this was his biggest secret, but in front of Su Mu, a real person in Changming, he was seen through at a glance, which made Liu Yanchang not afraid?

"What the real person said is true, I am indeed an ancient human race, but Yang Chan and I are truly in love, can't the real person break me up?"

Liu Yanchang is not straight, but his anger is quite strong. After all, the human race is the protagonist of the Heavenly Dao, even if it is a great divine power cultivator, it cannot be moved lightly, this is where Liu Yanchang's confidence lies!

Yang Chan got up in despair and said, "The disciple is not guilty, and I hope that Uncle Shi can save Agarwood!"

"Yang Chan, I can't do anything, you can live in seclusion in the Yunwu Mountain, if you want to save the agarwood unless it is a saint who makes a move, even if it is a Da Luo Jin Immortal, there is nothing you can do about it. ”

Because of the various defects of the ancient human race, the descendants of the reproduction will also have various defects on the true spirit, and most of them will not live for 10,000 years.

And even because of the flaws in the true spirit, it will be targeted by the extraterritorial heavenly demons, so most of the time, the creatures who fall in love with the ancient human race have a bleak ending.

Yang Chan asked, "Isn't there even a way to save Uncle Shi?"

She is a little unwilling, unwilling that her child will die!

Oh, yes!

Who in this world would believe that the closed disciples of Dao Ancestor have no way to cure the defects of the true spirit!

Probably no one will believe it!

Su Mu smiled indifferently and walked towards the main hall, "My cause and effect, your child, can you really follow?" If you can't take it, you have to pay it back with your life." ”

The door of the main hall was closed, Liu Yanchang's face was like ashes, and Yang Chan fell to the ground, crying silently.

Faced with such a situation, Su Mu also felt a little tricky, the lack of true spirit!

Either there are cultivators of the Mixed Yuan Five Heavens who spend their origin to make up for it, or they go to reincarnation, and the reincarnation of eternity slowly makes up for the missing true spirits.

But Liu Agarwood, who has experienced the reincarnation of eternity, is it still the original Liu Agarwood?

In addition to this, there is a method, which is also the easiest, but also the most difficult.

Da Luo Jin Xian transcends time and space, if it is Da Luo Jin Xian, go down the long river of time and space, and find Liu Agarwood's true spirit back, but Da Luo Jin Xian's cultivation will also turn into ashes.

There is no free lunch in the world, and there will be no Da Luo Jin Xian, who will give up his own cultivation realm for thousands of years for the sake of a child with an unknown future.

So Su Mu didn't tell Yang Chan this method.

Outside the main hall of Changming Temple, the rain was pouring down, Yang Chan, Liu Yanchang and Liu Agarwood, the clothes of the three were wet!

Liu Yanchang said remorsefully: "It's me who hurt agarwood, it's me who hurt agarwood!"

Liu Yanchang, who was almost crazy, got up and scolded the sky angrily, and the thunder couldn't stop falling and fell on Liu Yanchang.

Although the ancient human race cultivated to be strong, but the primordial spirit was not clear, how many cultivation could be stopped, and the heavens punished the thunder tribulation?

In the end, it was Yang Chan, holding the Baolian lamp, who blocked the rest of the mine robbery!

The mine tribulation above the sky dome turned into a giant face, and there seemed to be an eye in the face, staring at Liu Yanchang who was now crazy.

It was an angry look, a little ground ant, even daring to anger the heavens, it was simply not knowing whether to live or die.

But when the giant eye saw Zixiao Palace, it slowly retreated.

When the rain stopped and the black clouds subsided, the sky dome regained its clarity again, and Liu Yanchang was already seriously injured.

If you are angry, it is obviously a sign of your fate.

Yang Chan cultivated what little land she had left, and slowly read it to Liu Yanchang, who was seriously injured!

In the main hall, Su Mu, who was traveling in the world, said with a wry smile: "There are thousands of calamities in the world, and only love calamity hurts the most!"

"That's it, that's it, since you've seen it, let's save it!"

In Su Mu's cuffs, a pill that was sealed by the law flew out and landed in Liu Yanchang's mouth, beginning to heal his wounds.

And Liu Agarwood is still bouncing and playing in the Changming Temple!

I wasn't in the slightest surprised by what had just happened!

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There is no mistake