He did sense that something was wrong, but he couldn't say anything about it for a while.

Along the way, when he came to the peach blossom forest, he saw a golden rune circulating in Dao Yuan's hand, and the next moment the innate gossip fluctuated, and the void was distorted, and Daoyi walked into a big array with Dao Yuan, and the next moment a fiery red light came into his eyes.

"Innate Wutong !!" Daoyi's face was shocked, and he subconsciously rubbed his eyes, revealing a look of disbelief.

"This is the last time Senior Brother Xiang Zhu refined the innate spiritual root of the branches of the Great Tsubaki Tree, this is not the Innate Sycamore, just a branch on the Sycamore Tree, and then cultivated it with the Innate Divine Water to make it take root and sprout" Dao Yuan opened his mouth to explain.

"Senior sister, you actually hide your secrets from me, since you have such a good thing as a congenital sycamore, why did you just give me a branch of the big chun tree?"

Dao Yuan pursed his lips when he heard this, and felt a little aggrieved in his heart, but he couldn't speak, and swallowed back all the words he wanted to explain, but he felt extremely aggrieved.

"Congenital Sycamore! This is the seedling of an Innate Sycamore tree, if it can be used as a thing to sustenance the Dharma, it may not be impossible to prove the true body of Da Luo in the future, and be on an equal footing with the Demon Ancestor God Emperor. The most important thing is that this innate spiritual root is connected with the fortune of the sycamore tree, and longevity is with Tianqi! If we can use the sycamore tree as the Dharma phase, wouldn't it solve the shackles of lifespan? Have an infinite future?" Daoyi's eyes showed a touch of fanaticism, and his eyes were full of chagrin: "Senior sister, you shouldn't hide your secrets, there are such treasures, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Senior brother, this plane tree is not mine, it was borrowed from me by someone else! Besides, there was no plane tree at that time, how can I give it to you!" Dao Yuan said with some annoyance.

Daoyi didn't pay attention to Dao Yuan, but stared at the plane tree with an obsessive face, and after a while he reined in his heart, turned to look at Dao Yuan, who was bulging, and hurriedly smiled: "Senior sister, it's because my brother has lost his temper, and in the face of the innate spiritual root, I can't help but be greedy." ”

Hearing this, Dao Yuan pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

"Hypocrisy!" while the blue bird looked disdainful and couldn't help but scold.

Daoyi's face froze, but it was not easy to attack, and he turned to look at the plane tree, which flashed with a jade-like luster, and his eyes showed a touch of heartache.

"Why was it only the branches of the Tsubaki tree that I had entrusted to the Faxiang at the beginning, instead of the sycamore tree seedlings in front of me!" Dao Dao was heartbroken, and there was a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"It's a pity, if you can use this plane tree to stensure the law ......" Daoyi's eyes were full of regret, and then the topic changed: "I don't know what kind of power it is, I actually separated a branch from the plane tree and cultivated a pseudo-innate spiritual root." ”

Dao Yuan didn't say a word, just looked at the sycamore tree, his eyes were red and swollen, his eyes showed a touch of reminiscence, gentleness, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother wants to use the vitality of the sycamore tree to restore the foundation, you can cultivate here in the future, this sycamore tree is an innate spiritual root, to the point that it can be cultivated into a branch of the big tsubaki tree in your body." ”

After speaking, Dao Yuan turned around and left, obviously the previous Daoyi sentence of 'hiding private' made him dissatisfied in his heart.

"Senior sister, junior sister!" Daoyi shouted twice behind his back, looked at the back of Dao Yuan's distance, stomped his feet, and finally did not chase out, but came to the plane tree with an obsessive face.

Outside the gossip array

Dao Yuan stood still, his face was worried, and he did not speak. After a while, Fang saw that he turned around in a depressed mood and looked at the innate gossip array behind him: "He didn't even chase me out! The fourth senior brother has changed, and he has become more and more strange in recent years. ”

"Hehe!" the blue bird smiled coldly, and his voice was extremely harsh.

"Girl, you have to understand the suffering of my son-in-law, who has suffered so much since he was a child? For a period of time, the country was ruined, the race was almost extinct, and he was condemned by the saints, and he couldn't live in fear!" The three elders came out of nowhere in ragged clothes, and their voices were full of sadness: "Over the years, my son-in-law has been stimulated by the outside world, and it is natural that his heart has changed greatly, and he has not been crushed by waves of bad news, which is already lucky. ”

"Childe now has the fate of the entire race on his shoulders, and he must do everything he can to become stronger, to do everything he can to live, and to do everything he can to enhance his foundation. If the son has something to do with the girl, the old man will kowtow to the girl here, and compensate for my son-in-law...... I hope that the girl will have pity on my son-in-law and help him!" the three elders knelt on the ground, their voices full of sorrow, those who heard it wept, and those who heard it were sad.

Dao Yuan's eyes were red when he heard this, and tears fell down again, and his blue bird's hair trembled: "This girl's ears are soft!

The blue bird, a bystander, was also a little angry at this time, and there was a trace of annoyance in his eyes, but when he thought of Yang Sanyang's instructions, he didn't dare to say nonsense.

Hearing the words of the third elder, Dao Yuan lowered his head and was silent for a while before saying, "I understand his suffering, the destruction of the race, he must be very painful." If the race of the Dao Yuan is erased, it will also be grief-stricken and will take revenge on the other party at all costs. ”

"Don't worry, I have been friends with the fourth senior brother for 100,000 years, 100,000 years of wind and rain, and 100,000 years of dependence, I will definitely help him take revenge and help him!" Dao Yuan's eyes were red and swollen, and then he turned around and walked down the mountain.

Yang Sanyang's dormitory

At this time, Yang Sanyang held a shovel in his hand, dug in the center of the main hall, and dug out a pond two meters wide and narrow.

"Senior brother, what are you doing digging a pond in the main hall, do you want to raise fish?" Wa's eyes showed a hint of curiosity.

"Brother Wei wants to plant a pond of lotus flowers in the main hall, raise some carp and aquatic products, and when he has nothing to do on weekdays, he will fish and eat a little hot pot!" Yang Sanyang said this, his words suddenly stopped, his face was a little gloomy, and he seemed to be in deep thought.

It was a past he didn't want to talk about! When he fished for the first time, he almost died at the hands of the eighteenth prince.

Yang Sanyang's face became solemn, a pair of eyes looked into the distance, and he was silent for a long time, just lowered his head, constantly cleaning up the mud and sand in the pool, and throwing lotus seeds in it.

"Senior brother seems to be a little unhappy?" Wa said curiously.

"You say, if a person dies, can he be resurrected?" Yang Sanyang looked at Wa.

"Can't it, right? Except for the Da Luo True God, no one can die and resurrect and come out of the long river of time," Wa hesitated slightly: "However, the saint has infinite magic power and immeasurable magical powers, and maybe there is a way to resurrect the dead." ”

Wa showed a hint of thought: "My generation of monks, refining the primordial spirit, if you can't take it within seven days after death, your soul will be scattered, disappear from heaven and earth, and your ghost will turn into a lonely ghost and a wild ghost. In the future, if you have the opportunity, you may be able to reincarnate and re-ascend the road. ”

"Of course, it's hard to say, if there is a great power to protect the reincarnation of the soul, as long as you wake up the mystery in the womb, everything can naturally start over" Wa came back to her senses and looked at Yang Sanyang: "Senior brother, do you want to resurrect someone?"

"That's not it" Yang Sanyang shook his head, put away the shovel, and showed a flash of divine light in his eyes: "Sage? maybe!"

He just has the Dharmakaya of a saint and feels the power of a saint, but to what extent he can do it, he doesn't know.

It's like he can drive a tank and feel the indestructible strength of the tank, but he doesn't know if he can take on 100,000 iron horsemen alone.

It's just a metaphor, not very graphic!

As he was talking, he saw Dao Yuan walking in from outside the main hall in despair, standing beside Yang Sanyang, lowering his head, and calling out with gloomy eyes in his eyes: "Little monkey~"

"What's the matter? Didn't you promise you to send morality under the sycamore tree?" Yang Sanyang was puzzled, stepped forward and steady, and patted Dao Yuan's thin body.

"It's nothing, I just want to cry!" Dao Yuan's voice carried a crying tone, but he held back stiffly.

Yang Sanyang glanced at the blue bird, and the blue bird spread its wings and made a helpless expression.

"Okay, if there is anything you can't get over, today I will concoct a big carp for you and give you a meal!" Yang Sanyang touched Daoyuan's head funny, grabbed the blue bird quietly, and said to Wa: "Haosheng appeases Senior Sister Daoyuan, and go to catch the big carp for my brother." ”

After speaking, he walked out of the hall and looked at the blue bird in his hand: "Are you bullying her?"

"I bullied her, she's just an angry bag!" Blue Bird was suddenly unhappy: "Why did you wronged me." ”

Yang Sanyang smiled bitterly: "What the hell is going on?"

"Daoyi is not a thing, you calculated him before and wanted to kill him, I still thought you were ruthless, but now you are clapping your hands in approval!" "The blue bird said this, and a pair of eyes stared at Yang Sanyang with a pair of creepy eyes: "Your trick is really ruthless, trapping Daoyi under the plane tree for thousands of years, and at that time, Daoyi will face the power of heavenly punishment, and I am afraid that he will only have to wait for death." ”

"Hehe!" Yang Sanyang smiled coldly and looked at the peak of Dao Yuan: "This is just a small means, just a link in the chain plan, and the most important thing now is to drag Dao Yuan." ”

What is Yang Sanyang's calculation?

Locking the vitality of the sycamore tree will not give Daoyi the opportunity to cultivate at all, and then trap it with innate gossip, and then Daoyi will say that every day should not be called the earth and the earth are not spiritual, and you can only wait for death inside.

As long as he drags the Dao Yuan and asks Daoyi to waste time in it, when the time limit comes, even if the Dao Yuan opens the gossip and releases it, he will not be able to return to the sky at that time, forcing him to steal the Dingfeng Pill.

And then with the help of the Dingfeng Pill to kill the moral design, this plan can be described as flawless. Of course, if you can hold back the Dao Yuan, tell it to ignore the morality in the big array, and let it die directly under the punishment of heaven, it is perfect, and the province will have to steal the Dingfeng Pill.

It's just that with moral courage, I'm afraid I don't have the courage to go through the catastrophe.

Moreover, morality cannot die under the sycamore tree!

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