Bai Ze's eyes widened when he heard this, a pair of eyes looked at Yang Sanyang, and then looked at the trapped immortal rope lock in his hand, and said with disbelief: "Are you really willing to exchange this treasure for a trick?"

"As long as the ancestor is willing to give me the secret of cultivation, I will give this treasure to the ancestor," Yang Sanyang stared at Bai Ze with burning eyes.

"It's a pity!" Bai Ze sighed: "I don't have the magic to practice. ”

Bai Ze is an innate divine beast, what do you want to do with that cultivation method?

Just like in later generations, what does a lawyer do when he goes to study history?

"Is it really not?" Yang Sanyang was unwilling.

"Boy, you must know that the heavens and all the clans, how many people can inherit the ancestral blood? The growth of the tribe depends entirely on the cultivation of the secret of cultivation, no matter which of the cultivation tips, it will be regarded as a supreme treasure, and it will not spread easily. And if you want to practice the trick, you have to be extremely talented. Ancestor, I said something unpleasant, you barbarians, with low qualifications, want to cultivate is simply wishful thinking. ”

Yang Sanyang was unwilling to hear this, but just lowered his head and said, "What if you have to practice?"

"Do you have to practice?" Bai Ze pondered slightly when he heard this: "When you worship under the innate divine seat, you can pass on the secret of the Great Dao." ”

"Isn't the ancestor innate sacred?" Yang Sanyang stared at Bai Ze with a pair of scorching eyes.

"I can't, I don't know that trick! and...... That supreme secret cannot be taught unless it is a god, and my current cultivation is only so-so among the innate gods, and I am far from the realm of enlightenment to teach and open the door to all wonders!" Bai Ze shook his head.

"God?" Yang Sanyang was curious about this word again.

"Hey, why do you care so much, anyway, you're not suitable for cultivation. If the ancestor and I return to the peak state, return to the Central Divine Court, and recommend you to some gods, maybe for the sake of my face, you may have some hope. But I've been hit hard now, and I don't want to heal my injuries for a while, and by then your kid's bones and scum will be rotten, so don't think about it!" Bai Ze shook his head.

"I'm unwilling, isn't there any other way?" Yang Sanyang was unwilling, staring at Bai Ze with a pair of eyes full of anticipation.

"It's hard! it's as hard as climbing to the sky!" Bai Ze shook his head.

In fact, there was a sentence he didn't say, and the gods couldn't have taken him as a disciple at all.

Just like the campus of 21 World, it will not accept a monkey or wild boar as a student. The qualifications of the human race are low, and since the beginning of the world, the cultivation civilization has not yet begun, and the race that has not passed on the ancestral blood is also a human race.

It is precisely because of the low qualifications of the human race that it seems very strange and is kept as a pet by the gods to prevent the extinction of the human race.

Of course, if one day Yang Sanyang can sit down with the gods and learn to practice the wonderful method, the gods will not blame him.

Just like a monkey that knows how to read and speak, it will only attract countless gods to watch and be curious.

The qualifications of the human race are too poor, and the gods have never thought of helping the human race to open up their spiritual wisdom and embark on the path of cultivation, but unfortunately human beings have a natural shortcoming.

Of course, Bai Ze doesn't have to say these words!

He is so close to Yang Sanyang, it is like a normal person encountering a talking animal, and he feels strange.

That's all!

Of course, I still want to wait for someone to die so that I can inherit their inheritance.

The temptation of treasures is not said!

However, thinking that Yang Sanyang could cause the blessing of the power of the Great Dao, Bai Ze was also at the bottom of his heart: "This little barbarian has a monstrous source of blessings, and he may not be able to embark on the path of cultivation and open up a new era." ”

Thinking of Yang Sanyang's monstrous luck, even Bai Ze was speechless, and he didn't dare to be too rude to Yang Sanyang. Whoever has this monstrous fortune, boundless luck and merit, will make people look at it differently.

Of course, not being able to beat Yang Sanyang is still a very important factor.

Under the fence, the innate gods must also admit it.

What can Bai Ze do, he is also very helpless, he should not call the earth and the earth ineffective, there is a Mifeng Demon King outside, and the fire god inside has suffered a heavy blow, what can he do?

can't get out, so you can only rely on the protection of this little barbarian.

Bai Ze's eyes rolled, and then he slapped his thigh: "I don't have the secret to immortality you want, but if you just want to prolong your life, there is a chance right now, but you little barbarian has no ability, and going out is just a matter of sending him to death, so don't mention it!"

"Ancestor, I still hope that Ancestor will guide you!" Yang Sanyang's eyes lit up when he heard this, he couldn't live forever, and it was not bad to be able to prolong his life.

"Do you really want to listen?" Bai Ze hesitated.

"If you want to listen, I hope that the ancestor will guide you!" Yang Sanyang said respectfully.

Bai Ze touched his beard when he heard this, and then looked into the distance with a pair of eyes: "One hundred and fifty miles out of the Fire God Domain, there is a big mountain, and there is a demon king living in the mountain, called: King Mifeng." ”

Yang Sanyang didn't speak, just continued to listen quietly.

Bai Ze said unhurriedly: "The reason why the King of the Wind is entrenched here is because an elixir was born in the mountains and forests, called: Grass Returning Dan. ”

"Grass to Dan?" Yang Sanyang's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Yes, it is grass to return pills! Eating a grass to return pills can prolong life for 3,000 years. Three thousand years is just a flick of a finger for the gods, but for you and other ants, it is not a short time, if you survive it, you may be able to get some creation" Bai Ze said unhurriedly.

"Bang~"

Before Bai Ze finished speaking, he was already pressed to the ground by Yang Sanyang and rubbed: "Mole ant, who do you say is an ant?"

"Oops~, talk well, don't slap your face!" Bai Zewolf cried and howled, and his voice was miserable: "Master, can't I say the wrong thing?"

"Smack~"

Yang Sanyang withdrew his hand, a little resentful in his heart, such a weak innate god dared to say that he was an ant.

Although he warned himself in his heart to be respectful to the gods, he couldn't help but be angry when he saw the other party's slick nose and face, wanting to steal his treasure.

Maybe he was familiar with Bai Ze and had seen the other party's shameless appearance, Yang Sanyang had no sense of awe for him.

"What is the ability of the Mifeng Demon King, since the other party has the word 'demon', I'm afraid it won't be something I can deal with!" Yang Sanyang let go of Bai Ze.

Bai Ze looked at Yang Sanyang with a sad face, looking up to the sky speechless and crying, he was beaten by a 'monkey'!

It's a shame on the gods.

"How do I know, it's just to talk to you, although you have all kinds of treasures, but you can't give full play to them, but as long as you have a little cultivation, that grass is not in the bag!" Bai Ze covered his head, his eyes full of helplessness.

"How does the Ancestor look at my treasure, can you steal the Grass Pill from under the nose of the Mifeng Demon King?" Yang Sanyang took out the fishing rod and looked at Bai Ze with a pair of eyes.

"This thing is mysterious, maybe you can give it a try, but you have offended the Mifeng Demon King and formed a mortal enemy, I'm afraid you won't be able to deal with it in the future!" Bai Ze's face was hesitant.

"I think there are still some opportunities, I have a heavenly clothes to cover the qi, as long as I get to the vicinity of the grass return pill, use this fishing rod to hook the grass return pill, three thousand years of life......" Yang Sanyang's eyes were red when he thought about it.

Wealth and danger are sought, how can you do it without a fight?

"When you say this, there is really some hope, the three disasters have not been crossed, but the demon pill has been condensed, and it has not been proved to be the fruit of heaven and earth, so I am guarding the grass and returning the pill, and I want to use it to prolong life and increase the heritage, with the guidance of the ancestors, you kid has a little hope. It's just that out of the place blessed by the god of fire, disasters abound, and if something goes wrong, your kid's life is not guaranteed!" Bai Ze's eyes were full of solemnity.

To tell the truth, being chased all the way by the Mifeng Demon King, Bai Ze held back the fire in his heart, if this revenge is not avenged, where will he put the face of his dignified innate gods?

This kid is full of luck, and he believes that he is the son of the Great Dao, even if he doesn't know how to cultivate, he will inevitably turn the danger into a disaster under the number of qi in the underworld, and kill the king of the wind.

It's just that the Great Wilderness is really dangerous, and if he is not careful, he is in danger of dying at every turn, and he is not good at instigating Yang Sanyang to run out.

"Three thousand years of life! If you can live for three thousand more years, you will have three thousand more variables!" Yang Sanyang slowly stood up: "I don't have a choice, I don't know when the opportunity will come, I just do everything I can grasp." ”

"Do you really want to go?" Bai Ze was stunned, and looked at Yang Sanyang in surprise: "Do you know, what does the Great Wilderness mean to a person like you who has no cultivation?"

Although Bai Ze wanted to take revenge, he couldn't watch Yang Sanyang go to death. To be honest, Yang Sanyang is a bit evil, especially when he sees the blessing of the Great Dao and the practice of the Sun Shooting Bow with his own eyes, which makes his heart even more bottomless.

It's a bit embarrassing to say it, but for Yang Sanyang, Bai Ze is still very jealous!

Not an ordinary taboo!

is afraid of a monkey, and if he says it, he is afraid that he will laugh to death a large group of innate gods, but Bai Ze knows it in his heart.

Especially the hazy skynet that flashed in the other party's eyes, Bai Ze was even more jealous.

"It's not easy to mess with, this kid has a big secret" Bai Ze muttered in his heart: "I instigated him to steal the grass and return the pill, if this kid has a bad pool, my lord and I will inevitably be eaten by the number of qi." ”

"Of course I know what it means, but I don't have a choice!" Yang Sanyang sighed: "Old Ancestor knows how long I live?"

"No more than two hundred years" Bai Ze said very firmly: "Eight hundred years to develop the full potential."

Yang Sanyang smiled bitterly, he didn't dare to expect to encounter the opportunity to change his life within two hundred years, but he wanted to seize all the opportunities he could touch.

"Please also ask the ancestor to be fulfilled" Yang Sanyang hugged his fists and saluted.

Bai Ze was silent when he heard this, and only said after a while: "You also know my current state, once the matter is revealed, I will also bury you with you, this matter is not a joke." ”

Looking at Yang Sanyang's determined expression, Bai Ze gritted his teeth: "Fuck you, you're not afraid, how can I be afraid of my innate sacredness?"

To be honest, he couldn't bear this evil breath in his heart!

He was congenitally sacred, and he was almost eaten by an ant, can An not be angry?

Aggrieved!

Aggrieved to the extreme!

If it weren't for the failure to restore cultivation, the other party would have been crushed to death a long time ago.

The three disasters have not been overcome, and in the past, he didn't bother to look at the ants.