Disgusted by monkeys!

Despised by monkeys!

Bai Ze now has a feeling of looking up to the sky and crying, if it weren't for the Tao rhyme tainted with you, do you think that I would like to live with you, a lowly and lowly primitive person?

The situation is stronger than the people!

The situation of the fire god is unknown, he has lost his magical power, and the outside world is eyeing the wind demon king, what can you do if you call it?

The tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, and now he points to Yang Sanyang to protect it!

What can he do!

"But this kid has too many treasures on his body, and this rope is extraordinary......" Bai Ze shrank in Yang Sanyang's arms for a while, and then his gaze fell on the belt in front of the bed.

On the second day, as soon as the sky was bright, Yang Sanyang sat up sleepily and saw Bai Ze drooling while holding his belt.

"Do you need this?" Yang Sanyang showed a speechless expression, isn't it just a belt?

"The Song of the Buddha of Abos, and the ...... of Coke Moyin"

Daily washing, eating, pinyin, Chinese characters, and then a morning passed, at noon, the sun was blazing, Yang Sanyang looked at the beasts running from nowhere in the outside world and swallowing the corpses of dead beasts in the ice and snow, his eyes showed thoughtfulness, but he did not stop it.

The corpses of the tens of thousands of beasts, he didn't mind sharing them with countless beasts in the outside world, back and forth, although the corpses were eaten, but they attracted more and stronger prey.

This place became the Asura Purgatory, where countless wild beasts fought, and for a time the blood flowed like a river, and the snow was dyed crimson.

For a bite of food, the beast is useless, desperately fighting for his life.

Yang Sanyang put his hands behind his back and slowly walked out of the cave in the face of the north wind, looked at the beasts fighting in the distance, and then lit the torch and walked towards his own pond.

When the beasts on the road saw Yang Sanyang holding a torch, they didn't dare to offend, and they all avoided it from afar. The beast is not stupid, knowing Yang Sanyang's difficulty, it naturally will not use his precious strength on him.

In the cold Cretaceous Period, cherishing every trace of physical strength is the law of survival.

Bai Ze followed Yang Sanyang step by step, and then jumped up and landed on Yang Sanyang's shoulder, obviously treating Yang Sanyang as a mount.

Yang Sanyang came to the river, his eyes were flowing in the sky, he glanced at the pond under his feet, and after a while, he saw a knowing smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's not frozen, this ice is twenty meters thick, and there is living water below, which is enough for fish to survive." ”

With such thick ice, it is a dream to want to fish, not to mention that the 20 meters of ice is an obstacle.

He has a shovel, and the ice is nothing to him, but the ice is too slippery, and if he wants to break through the ice, he will slide into the water, which is a bit uneconomical and dangerous!

In this icy Cretaceous period, falling into the water is no joke.

"But my rod can be used to ignore obstacles and go straight through the void to somewhere...... I don't know if I can cross the ice and go directly to the river......" Yang Sanyang's heart moved, looking at the flesh and blood residues on the ground in the distance, his heart moved, stretched out his hand and groped in his sleeve for a while, and the emerald green fishing rod was taken out.

"I'm your uncle...... This is...... The Law of Space...... The law of cause and effect ......" Bai Ze looked at the fishing rod that Yang Sanyang suddenly took out of his sleeve, his eyes suddenly straightened, and he couldn't help but burst into foul mouth, his eyes were staring at the fishing rod like a nightmare, and then he jumped out without saying a word, taking advantage of the other party's unpreparedness, he suddenly snatched the fishing rod over, and fell in the ice and snow obsessively stroking the fishing rod in his hand: "Good treasure! Good treasure! This texture, this law, is simply made of creation, master, I have never seen such a delicate treasure." ”

Bai Ze's eyes were glued to the fishing rod, carefully stroking the texture on the fishing rod, and his eyes were full of obsession.

Yang Sanyang didn't bother Bai Ze, let Bai Ze stroke the fishing rod, turned around and found a piece of minced meat, and then hung it on the fishing hook.

"Smack~"

Yang Sanyang grabbed the fishing rod and pulled Bai Ze up, but Bai Ze held the fishing rod in his arms and refused to let go.

"Let it go......" Yang Sanyang glared at Bai Ze.

"This is mine!" Bai Ze called out unyieldingly.

"Bang!"

The more familiar he was, the more unkind Yang Sanyang was to Bai Ze, he simply pushed the other party down, forcibly snatched the fishing rod back, and then shook his palm, only to see that with the movement of his heart, the fishing rod actually sank directly into the ice through the void, and then the next moment the fish that had been hungry for a winter in the river rushed over frantically, only to see the fishing rod swaying violently, and the fishing line swayed in an instant, Yang Sanyang mentioned it casually, but saw a big fish with a meter length was caught, constantly jumping back and forth on the ice, and completely frozen after more than a dozen breaths.

"Sure enough!" Yang Sanyang looked at the big fish that was caught, and his heart was suddenly happy, his eyes showed a little divine light, he ate dried fish and dried meat for a winter, and he didn't know the taste of fresh meat when he had to eat it in his mouth.

"Good treasure! Good treasure! This treasure can pass through space, it is simply wonderful! If it falls into my hands, I can fish for real dragons in the East China Sea, and fish for Kunpeng in the North Sea......" Bai Ze rubbed his hands, snatched the fishing rod over, and put it in his hand to look carefully, his eyes were full of intoxication.

Ignoring Bai Ze, he let the other party fiddle with the fishing rod, the fishing rod was in contact with his heart, and he was not afraid that he would run away.

Yang Sanyang was carrying the fish, Bai Ze was carrying the fishing rod, and the two were walking in the wind and snow, treating the herd of beasts as nothing, how strange this team looked at it.

Back in the cave and began to boil fish soup, Yang Sanyang decided to eat fresh fish soup every day in the future.

Over there, Bai Ze was holding a fishing rod, his eyes showed a thoughtful look, he didn't know what he was thinking, and his eyes revealed strange meanings from time to time.

"This guy shouldn't have lost my fishing rod......" Seeing Bai Ze's strange expression, Yang Sanyang suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart, and the fishing rod turned into a streamer with his palm, and it disappeared into his sleeve.

Bai Ze over there was empty in his arms, and the next moment he stood up suddenly in shock, and then looked at Yang Sanyang, and then suddenly burst out, and scolded Yang Sanyang angrily: "You stingy monkey, Ancestor, I just look at your fishing rod, what's the big deal! It's just stingy, that's my fishing rod! That's my fishing rod! These are all mine after you die!"

Bai Ze raised his claws angrily, and then jumped up suddenly the next moment, burrowing into Yang Sanyang's sleeve, as if he was going to find his own treasure.

This guy Yang Sanyang couldn't understand his own words, and began to scold, he wanted to inherit Yang Sanyang's inheritance openly, if Yang Sanyang knew the meaning of the other party's words, he didn't know what kind of expression he should have at this time.

It's a pity that Yang Sanyang doesn't know.

At this time, he was disemboweling the big fish, and Bai Ze got into the space of Tianyi, and there was no movement again.

The hot fish soup was cooked, and Yang Sanyang's eyes showed all the thoughts, it is not so easy to make bows and arrows, and in this cold cetaceous era, I am afraid that it is a little delusional to rely on this group of primitive people to hunt.

For example, in today's cold land, it is difficult to find suitable materials for making bowstrings, and you still have to rely on your own sky-shaking bow.

Only by luring a large number of beasts around can you hunt enough food each time to let everyone survive the cold Xiaoice period.

Looking at the herd of beasts fighting outside, I am afraid that there are tens of thousands, and this place has become a slaughterhouse. The fighting became more and more fierce, the smell of blood became stronger and stronger, the distance spread became farther and farther, and the more and more beasts were attracted.

It was a cycle, a cycle in his mind, that as long as he shot an arrow at the right time, there would be enough food in the tribe.

Shoot a batch, and a second batch of beasts follow the smell of blood, and the Mifeng Demon King who is squatting outside seems to be on a par with Bai Ze, constantly sending beasts in to capture Bai Ze.

Although the King of the Wind has great powers, he can't see the things inside the Fire God's territory through the power of the Fire God, and he can only keep sending beasts outside, as for what is going on inside, he doesn't know anything.

The Great Wilderness lacks everything, but there is no shortage of wild beasts.

Don't talk about beasts, even demon beasts are not lacking.

"Collapse~"

As if a thunderclap exploded, an arrow shot out, and before the tens of thousands of beasts could react, they had become corpses all over the place.

The arrows returned, bringing back a large stream of heat, and then as if the cycle was repeating itself, countless hungry beasts came from afar following the smell of blood, and began to feast in large chunks.

Today to feed on others, tomorrow it will become the belly of other beasts, the reincarnation of the great wilderness is like this ancient heavenly way, this is the mystery of the change of all things.

Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a thoughtful look, looking at the primitive people who were peeling the skin and eating meat in the cave, and the strong smell of blood made people's hearts uncomfortable.

Yang Sanyang returned to his house, and his eyes fell into thought.

The days passed day by day, there were no surprises, it was still dull and boring, the only thing that made him happy was the weak force caused by the silent recitation of the Tao Te Ching, which was constantly absorbed by Skynet, but Yang Sanyang himself did not have any benefits.

"Although I don't know what the use of that power is, but quantitative changes cause qualitative changes, as long as I keep persevering, one day I can see the answer I want at the end!" Yang Sanyang finished reciting the Tao Te Ching silently, his eyes were flowing with the rhythm of the Dao, and a pair of eyes looked at the starry sky in the distance, he didn't know the power of the Great Dao, but he knew that this power was the only mysterious power he could access at the moment.

"No matter what the purpose of this 'incredible power' is, whether it can make me immortal, set foot on the wonderful realm of cultivation, and become an innate god, but this is the only magical power I can access at the moment!" Yang Sanyang slowly burrowed into the soft collapse, the qi around his body flowed, and the beads under his armpits exuded a penetrating coolness, making it extremely comfortable, and the quality of sleep was beyond imagination, and there was no dream at all.

No dreams!

If you don't dream, the quality of your sleep will improve.

ps:Thank you for the rewards.,emmm,Don't really give a reward for the new book.,Lest you don't like to see it and feel like you're losing money later.,And spray me......