Chapter 200: The Hill of the Wind

Of course she is not in a hurry, she is busy with the menstrual wheel set, and she has to run the menstrual wheel from Yang Sanyang first, of course she is not in a hurry to go back.

This is an innate spirit treasure, extremely precious in the great wilderness, if you can get an innate spirit treasure, your own avenue can be expected, even if you lose a sycamore branch, no one will blame her.

The thunder of the dragon beard and tiger is very fast, and it is thousands of miles at the snap of a finger, and it has bypassed Buzhou Mountain in three years and came to the southwest boundary.

southwest

The place where the god of wind dwells is called: Hill of Wind.

The yellow sand is long, and there is a piece of yellow sand everywhere in sight, and the manic tornado is mixed with the innate divine wind, covering the land within a radius of thousands of miles.

"This is where the god of wind dwells, called: Hill of the Wind. ”

The dragon bearded tiger descended to the light, Yang Sanyang put his hands behind his back, looking at the spectacle in front of him, and his eyes showed a little curiosity.

Three feet in front of him, the yellow sand covered the sky, and the sun and moon blown by the rolling wind changed color, and the sky turned earthy yellow. The wind and waves in Sanzhang are calm, only after a distance of dozens of meters, out of Sanzhang, but it seems to be the end of the world and the two worlds, rolling yellow sand and tornadoes that cover the sky and the sun, all of them are restrained outside Sanzhang. There seems to be a strange force outside Sanzhang, restraining the blowing of the wind.

The yellow sand is all over the sky, and everywhere you see is yellow, and there is no life.

A golden thread flowed in Yang Sanyang's eyes, and in the eye of his law, he could see a blue light lurking in the center of the yellow sand.

That blue light is the light of the law, the habitat of the wind god, and from time to time there is an innate divine wind rolling up in the blue light, driving the vision of a radius of thousands of miles.

"No wonder the wind god lives in such a remote place, the place where this god lands is all covered with yellow sand, destroying all life, of course the great wilderness does not allow him!" Yang Sanyang thought in his heart.

"This is the Hill of the Wind? What a big yellow sand, the wind inside is like a knife cut, if you rush in, you will have to turn into ashes, what are you doing here, master? There is nothing here but yellow sand, you are a waste of time to come here!" The dragon's eyes widened, the wind and sand were mighty, making his legs weak: "This is full of innate divine wind, and if you don't pay attention to being caught in, you will die." ”

"As long as you are concerned, this little barbarian must not have come here for no reason, he wants to come here to have good treasures, so he has attracted the attention of this little barbarian" The blue bird mocked the dragon beard tiger under his feet with disdain.

"This is the place where the gods are seated, two of you...... If I want to obtain the origin of the wind god, how can you teach me?" a line of font appeared in front of Yang Sanyang.

"You want the origin of the wind god, what are you kidding!" The blue bird suddenly exploded when he heard this: "Do you know what the origin means to the gods? If you dare to run to the wind god and say that you want to ask for the origin, I am afraid that the wind god will shoot you to death first, and I will not listen to your nonsense at all!"

"Lord, you're not joking, are you? You want the origin of the wind god?" The dragon beard and tiger legs were weak, and he lay directly on the ground: "Master, this kind of joke is absolutely unacceptable, and the little one has not lived enough." ”

Yang Sanyang's brows furrowed when he heard this, and a pair of eyes looked at the mighty wind in the distance, and his brows slowly wrinkled: "Is there really no way?"

"If someone else wants to entrust you with a spiritual object that is the appearance of the Dharma, will you give it?" said the blue bird crisply.

"Of course I won't give it, this thing is where my foundation is, if anyone dares to entrust me with the spiritual object of the Fa, that is, he wants to damage my Dao Foundation, this person has malicious intentions, I will definitely slap him to death!" Yang Sanyang said without hesitation.

After the font was written, Yang Sanyang's movements paused, revealing a sudden look. The treasure that entrusts the Dharma is the supreme foundation for oneself, and the origin of the law is also the foundation for the gods. There must be no damage to the foundation.

"That's going to be difficult, I definitely don't have such a big face to call the Wind God to help me even if I fold my own cultivation!" Yang Sanyang frowned, and thought in his heart: "Don't say it's me, even if it is the God Emperor, there is no reason to ask the Wind God to hand over the origin." ”

The words in front of him flowed, and Yang Sanyang said to the blue bird and the dragon beard tiger: "Is there no way at all?"

"That's not it," Bluebird shook his head, "There must be a way." ”

"What way?" Yang Sanyang's eyes lit up, and he stared at the blue bird on his shoulder.

"Why should I tell you!" the blue bird rolled her eyes arrogantly, looking like she didn't want to answer.

Yang Sanyang was speechless when he heard this, and after a while, he said, "As long as you are willing to tell me the way, how about I will no longer be rude to you in the future?"

"Huh?" The blue bird squinted his eyes and looked Yang Sanyang up and down for a while: "What you say can be counted?"

"Of course, the dragon beard tiger can testify, and I will never bully you in the future!" Yang Sanyang pointed to the dragon beard tiger under his crotch.

The dragon bearded tiger was silent, and chose to be a shrunken turtle at this time, so as not to involve himself.

Whether it is a blue bird or Yang Sanyang, it is not something he can offend.

"Okay, I'll tell you how. The blue bird said arrogantly: "As long as you find a way to kill the wind god, you can naturally get the origin of the wind god." ”

"What?" Yang Sanyang looked confused, staring at the blue bird with a pair of eyes, suspecting that he had misheard: "You say it again?"

Hearing this, the blue bird looked at Yang Sanyang's fierce eyes, and couldn't help but say weakly: "Otherwise, besides killing the Wind God, what other way is there to obtain the Wind God Origin?"

"Do you think I look like someone who has the ability to kill a god?" Yang Sanyang was panting in his chest, almost being by the blue bird.

"I'm just making a suggestion, as for whether I can do it, what's the matter with me?" Jade Bird's words were straightforward, and Yang Sanyang couldn't refute it for a while, and he didn't know how to speak.

It seems that the words of the blue bird make a lot of sense!

"Hum~"

Yang Sanyang's palm stretched out, and a golden rune flickered, shaking at the blue bird.

"What are you going to do??? you said that as long as I propose a solution, you won't be rude to me!"

"When did I say that there are any witnesses?" Yang Sanyang kicked the dragon beard tiger under his crotch: "Have you heard it?"

"No...... No!" Facing Yang Sanyang's swaying runes, the dragon bearded tiger directly confessed and said something against his will.

"Dragon Whisker Tiger, Auntie, I won't let you go!" The blue bird screamed angrily, then rolled his eyes directly, fell from Yang Sanyang's shoulder, and was taken into Yang Sanyang's sleeve, and fainted directly.

"Good job, but I know the current affairs!" Yang Sanyang glanced at the dragon beard tiger in praise and raised the rune in his hand.

"Master, I'm talking to you, I haven't done anything!" The dragon beard tiger was startled, and the next moment a dizziness came, directly turning into the size of a thumb, which was held in Yang Sanyang's hand and stuffed into his sleeve.

Sealing the two burdens, Yang Sanyang put his hands behind his back, and looked at the mighty Wind Hill with a pair of eyes, with a hint of thoughtfulness in his eyes: "The Dingfeng Bead is very important, if there is a Dingfeng Bead, if the disciples in the sect want to get out of the robbery in the future, they will inevitably ask for me, and they owe a lot of favors." Moreover, this wind bead is the best way to avoid disasters in the future. ”

The acquired monks of the great world, those who cannot prove the Heavenly Immortal Fruit Rank, will inevitably have a catastrophe every five hundred years. The Heavenly Immortal is the Heavenly Dao Fruit, and it can only be obtained if there are good deeds in the heavens and the earth. Where in the Great Wilderness World are there so many good deeds for people to obtain?

Therefore, 99 percent of the monks are fighting against the calamity, and the past cultivation of the resistance has made great progress, and the mana has skyrocketed, and the resistance has turned into ashes, and countless years of penance have turned into powder.

If you can get the wind beads, you don't dare to say anything else, and every wind disaster in the future can be regarded as nothing and easily passed.

In the future, if there is a chance to refine the fire bead and the thunder bead, even if the golden immortal is afraid, he will be red-eyed, and the Daluo immortal will also take action.

If there is a set of treasures to survive the three plagues, how strong will the tribe be?

"I have the background of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, but the gods are not easy to rob, they can only owe me favors, and then ......" Yang Sanyang's thoughts flowed in his heart, and the infinitely beautiful future was in front of him.

"Therefore, the Dingfeng Bead must be refined no matter what!" Yang Sanyang walked slowly, crossing the distance of three zhang, and moved closer to the yellow sand.

Stepping through the invisible barrier, the next moment the yellow sand was mighty, and countless gravels were like a storm, wrapped in bullet-like force, with a piercing roar, rolling towards Yang Sanyang.

If this sky full of yellow sand is rolled up, it is impossible to say the end of the destruction of the body, Yang Sanyang's heart moved, and the divine light of the Taoist robe around his body flowed, firmly protecting it, and the Taiqing Liangyi micro-dust array was running, at this time Yang Sanyang seemed to have turned into a bottomless pit, allowing the yellow sand to be full of sky, but all of them were devoured by the Taoist robe and became the nutrients of the Taoist robe.

"Innate divine wind, all kinds of innate divine wind, no wonder no living beings can survive in the law realm of the wind god" Yang Sanyang felt the various divine winds in the air, and his eyes showed a touch of solemnity.

Black, color, white, red, green, purple, yellow, blue...... There is even a cold wind wrapped in wind and frost, and the yellow sand turns into dust wherever it passes. There is also a hot wind with the smell of fire, and the dust in the place where it passes turns into rocks and condenses again.

The black parts vaguely reveal the power of seducing the soul, and the whimpering and whistling that emanates seem to be able to blow away the soul.

The chaotic innate divine wind was mixed and intertwined, even if Yang Sanyang was bold, he couldn't help but be shocked at this time, and his head was covered with sweat, and the Taoist robe firmly protected it.

"It's also a shame that my mana is boundless, otherwise I'm afraid that I will have been exhausted of my mana by this innate divine wind in the sky, and I will die here if I refine it alive!" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a touch of solemnity: "There is a way to condense the origin of the wind in memory, but my cultivation is low, I'm afraid I can't do it." ”

Yang Sanyang found a place to sit down directly, and then the whole person squirmed and went directly into the yellow sand, using his robe to prop it up, opening up a space the size of a meter, and there was a hint of contemplation in his eyes: "You have to give it a try." If it really doesn't work, think of another way. ”

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