Chapter 164: Moon God Wangshu, Fallen God

"I don't have a deep hatred with Taiyi, I told you the reason for this, and you don't understand!"

Yang Sanyang was silent and rolled his eyes: "Taiyi comes from the sun, and Your Excellency is surrounded by moonlight, and the bright and swaying Holy Spirit is clear, like the bright moon and dust." Could it be that the Venerable is from the Taiyin Star, but the goddess of the Taiyin Star?"

"You can call me the Moon God!"

The female voice was silent for a while, and then said: "However, I can't compare to Taiyi, Taiyi has come back from the dead, and I have just come back to life." Although I am the goddess of the moon, I have fallen, and if I want to be resurrected, I don't know how many years of creation can be reborn against the sky. ”

"Falling?" Yang Sanyang wondered in his heart: "Isn't Your Excellency alive and well?"

"When you attain Daluo, you will be able to understand the current realm of this seat, after the fall of this seat, the spiritual light will not be extinguished, between life and death, here Nirvana will be reborn, and return against the sky!" The woman sighed: "But I still have to borrow your blessing to save me countless hard work." ”

"I see!" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a hint of thought, he had never proved Da Luo, of course he would not know the realm of the moon god at this time: "The goddess is immeasurable, she can actually die and resurrect, and she admires it." ”

"Don't call me any gods, goddesses, you and I are in trouble now, life is connected, you call me directly: Moon God." How?"

"This ...... In the mortal world, I am afraid that I have blasphemed the goddess!" Yang Sanyang hesitated slightly.

"Hahaha, what kind of identity and destiny are all what ordinary beings care about, and if you cultivate as a proof, you will lose those prejudices in your eyes!" The moon god smiled lightly: "Or, you can call me: Wangshu." ”

The god of the moon is the same title as the god of the sun. Wangshu is his real name, like the sun god Taiyi, which is his real name.

"Wangshu?" Yang Sanyang shouted tentatively: "Will you be angry and slash me to death with one palm?"

The goddess smiled indifferently: "Of course...... No. ”

"Since the goddess has been resurrected, why don't you go to the Taiyin Star and use the Taiyin Star Origin Nirvana" Yang Sanyang was puzzled.

"If you are willing to share some of my Great Dao Qi Machine, or share some of my merits, it will be much faster than if I cultivate alone!" "The Moon God sighed faintly: "Tonight, I will teach you how to practice the menstrual chakra." In the future, if you can get the Nikkei wheel from Taiyi, then the yin and yang will be combined, the sun and the moon will shine together, and the whole world can go to it. ”

"The menstrual wheel is a treasure of a fairy, if I am a sacrifice, will it be bad?" Yang Sanyang hesitated slightly.

"You have practiced the menstrual wheel, so that I can borrow your merits and qi to cultivate, and besides...... I just lent you the menstrual wheel, and I didn't tell you!" The moon god said angrily: "You think of beauty, but you still want to seek my menstrual wheel." ”

Yang Sanyang sneered, and the void around his body twisted all the way, constantly heading towards the Phoenix Clan's territory.

"You're going to the Phoenix Clan?" the moon god sensed the direction Yang Sanyang was heading, revealing a hint of surprise.

"I want to ask for the branches of the sycamore tree!" Yang Sanyang said.

The moon god sneered: "Wishful thinking! Don't say it's you, even if your master can't ask for half a branch." ”

"No, right? It is said that the sycamore tree shades the radius of thousands of miles, so I will ask for a branch, the Phoenix Clan is not so stingy, right?" Yang Sanyang was surprised.

"What do you know, the branches of the sycamore tree are related to the number of phoenix clans, every branch is grown in response to the phoenix clan's qi, if you intercept the branches of the phoenix clan, it is equivalent to intercepting the luck of the phoenix clan, how can the phoenix clan be so generous?" the moon god sighed.

"I see, then it's troublesome! The sycamore tree is so precious, how can the Phoenix Clan give it to me?" Yang Sanyang grabbed the hair on the top of his head, and a flash of light appeared in his eyes: "Do you want me to secretly make a calculation?"

To be honest, Yang Sanyang didn't want to offend the Phoenix Clan.

"How arrogant is the Phoenix Clan, the vast wilderness, except for the God Emperor and the Demon Ancestor, who can be put in their eyes? You are just a little barbarian, and you still want to ask for the branches of the sycamore tree? Don't say that it is you, even if the God Emperor himself speaks, I am afraid that the Phoenix Clan will have to think about it before agreeing!" The Moon God was not optimistic about Yang Sanyang's trip: "You better go back, don't toss in vain." ”

"It's man-made, as long as you have a heart, there is always a way!" Yang Sanyang was noncommittal when he heard this.

One day fast, Yang Sanyang is a lot closer to the Phoenix Clan, the bright moon hangs high, the moon is like water, and it is drawn out by the menstrual wheel and swallowed up.

The void is distorted, and a hazy figure flashes with moonlight brilliance, revealing infinite distortion and grace, with an endless holy atmosphere, which makes people infinitely reverie.

The woman's figure is blurred, and she can't see her face clearly, but just an ordinary vague figure has already dominated the world and caused countless sentient beings to sink for it.

In particular, the smell of holiness makes people involuntarily distract from their hearts, and they cannot afford the slightest blasphemy.

In front of that figure, Yang Sanyang couldn't help but feel ashamed and lowered his head.

"Yo, you little monkey and Taiyi can quarrel a few words, how can you see this palace, but you look like this?" The cold female voice sounded, with a faint fragrance of osmanthus flowers, which couldn't help but make people's hearts sink, and the spirit was clear for a while.

The woman stepped forward slowly, dressed in white like snow, and the sparkling jade-like soles of her feet seemed to be made by creation, which was extremely perfect. Toes by toe, perfect and cute, I can't wait for people to pick up and play with it, Yang Sanyang is sure that there is nothing more perfect in this world.

The toe bones are like crystals, like works of art.

Perfect!

She is like the bright moon in the sky, flawless and makes people's hearts sink for it.

Subconsciously looked away, as if he was afraid that his slightly dirty eyes would defile the flawless creation in front of him.

Hearing the words of the Taiyin Fairy, Yang Sanyang squeaked: "I...... I...... I ......"

I was for a long time, but I couldn't say a word. In the face of such a perfect elf, he should not have spoken in the first place, lest he desecrate creation.

"Hahaha......" The woman covered her mouth and chuckled, her voice was like a heavenly sound, which made people can't help but sink for it: "We will get along day and night in the future, you can't do it like this." You look up at me, where is it so terrible. ”

Yang Sanyang smiled bitterly when he heard this, and swept the slender jade fingers, flawless and flawless fingers, and then fell on the woman's cheeks.

There was a piece of moonlight, and he couldn't see the face of the moon god at all.

For some reason, not seeing the face of the moon god made him secretly relieved in his heart.

A sigh of relief indeed!

Even if it's just a posture, it already makes people willing to sink into intoxication, if you see the face of the sunken sky, Yang Sanyang is only afraid that he will be drunk to death.

Indulge in the face of the moon god and die of drunkenness!

"Huh~~~" Yang Sanyang exhaled and saluted respectfully to the figure, as if he had seen his own faith: "I have seen the gods." ”

"You forgot, this palace said, you don't have to call me: Respect God, just call me Wangshu!" The goddess's finger stretched out gently, and the white and flawless jade finger of perfect creation flicked Yang Sanyang's forehead again.

"Whew~"

The faint fragrance of osmanthus crossed the tip of his nose, and Yang Sanyang sank, smirking dementedly.

The moon god shook his head: "This little barbarian, there is no help! Fortunately, I wear a veil, otherwise this little barbarian is afraid that he will be stupid." ”

The moon god is very wise, and of course she knows Yang Sanyang's virtue. If you haven't achieved the Great Dao yet, and you haven't gone to the root of the seven emotions and six desires, how can you withstand your own qi?

"Hey, wake up! If you go to dementia, the sky is going to be bright, and you don't have to learn the method of refining the menstrual wheel tonight!" The moon god shook his fingers in front of Yang Sanyang's eyes, and his voice was heavenly, making people immersed in it and reluctant to wake up.

"Hehe......" Yang Sanyang smirked and looked at the moon god dementedly.

The moon god looked at the sky speechlessly, stroked his smooth forehead, and said with some annoyance: "The Demon Ancestor is here!"

"Huh?ah!!" Yang Sanyang woke up, and finally woke up, so shocked that the hair around his body exploded: "What?"

"You're finally awake!" said the moon god helplessly.

Yang Sanyang came back to his senses in a trance, and fixed his eyes to look at the moon god, at this time, the moon god's body was flowing with qi, and the three thousand green silk on his head were simply pulled up, and only a pair of eyes were exposed.

The whole face was shrouded by a crystal clear mask, and Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a touch of solemnity: "Okay, it's a shame that the goddess covered her face with a mask, otherwise she was afraid that only one face would form a puppet, and the Yuan Shen would be completely drunk to death in intoxication!"

Drunk to death, or better said, beautiful death!

The eyes of the moon god are cold, like the bright moon of the nine heavens, pure and flawless, making people ashamed, as if all the dirty things in their hearts will leak into those holy eyes.

"In the past two days, I have reshaped my body with Yuehua, but my person has not come back to life, and this body is just a living dead!" The moon god sighed, making Yang Sanyang's eyes full of tears, and he couldn't help but break his heart, as if he couldn't hear the sigh of the woman in front of him.

"Goddess, can you be like Taiyi, completely restrain the qi around your body? If you do this again, I'm afraid I won't be able to carry it and pounce!" Yang Sanyang turned around, but the tip of his nose still had the fragrance of osmanthus lingering.

"I have just awakened my consciousness, and I have tried my best to constrict the qi, and it will take decades to completely constrict the qi! You just bear with it, I will teach you the method of refining the menstrual wheel, and after teaching, I will fall into a deep sleep, and I will not disturb you!" The moon god smiled lightly: "To be honest, this palace is still thanking you." ”

"Thank me for what?" Yang Sanyang was puzzled.

"Thank you for killing the Eighteenth Prince, if you hadn't killed the Eighteenth Prince, this palace might still encounter some minor troubles!" The Moon God shook his head: "For the sake of Zulong's face, I can't always deal with the juniors, but you solved the problem for me." ”

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