"You have come out of it? Do you have such wisdom? You must know that the technique of turning into a rainbow in the golden crow is the housekeeping skill of the thief bird, it is the only one in the great wilderness world, if it is so easy to be understood and learned, the art of turning into a rainbow in the golden crow will already be rotten on the street!" Bai Ze leaned over his head, and a flash of light appeared in his eyes: "Come, tell me in detail, how you refined this magical power, master, I will help you staff and see if there are any mistakes." ”

Yang Sanyang saw sweat on his forehead, rubbed his head, put away the rest of the soil on the ground, and pushed Bai Ze's head away with a slap: "You can't learn this magical power." ”

"You low-level little barbarian can learn it, how can I not learn it? It's just a joke!" Bai Ze was immediately unconvinced, and straightened his head and said, "If you don't teach me, how do you know that I can't learn?"

"If you want to practice this supernatural power, you must first cultivate the true fire of the sun. If you have the ability to pluck a bird feather from the three-legged golden crow, it won't hurt if I teach you this magical power!" Yang Sanyang's eyes were full of playful abuse.

"You...... Forget it......" Bai Ze shook his head, and was immediately deflated, if he had the ability to pluck Taiyi's feathers, he would have beaten the God Emperor Demon Ancestor a long time ago.

"You kid cultivate by yourself, master, I'm leaving, go to Buzhou Mountain and say to the Houtu Zun God" Bai Ze was depressed and walked out of the cave with a melancholy face, looking at the blue sky and white clouds in the distance, and his body directly turned into a breeze and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"This guy, although it is congenitally sacred, but his mind is not very mature! I want to be in one place!" Yang Sanyang shook his head, took out an elixir from the basket from the Taiqing Liangyi Dust Array, and put it in his mouth and took a few bites.

The next moment, the majestic spirit exploded in his body, and then he saw that the hair around Yang Sanyang's body was like a withered branch moistened by nectar, and in a blink of an eye, it became crystal like jade, as if it was a soft jade floating in the wind, and all the gray qi dissipated and disappeared without a trace.

The originally thin body gradually filled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming rejuvenated, and the whole body inadvertently revealed majestic vitality.

"It is worthy of being a billion-year-old elixir, such a powerful medicinal effect, the whole person is almost crushed!" Yang Sanyang's qi machine flowed around his body, sat cross-legged on the ground and fell into a fixed state, and began to run the breathing method, constantly pouring the majestic essence and spirit in his body into the innate chaos primordial fetus.

With Yang Sanyang's breathing, a wonderful power flowed in the underworld, and a part of the power in the innate chaotic primordial womb dispersed out and submerged into the heart of his primordial spirit.

Breed the gossip furnace!

He had already refined the countless innate souls into the primordial spirit, and at this time, the Faxiang was making a move, refining the gossip furnace in his body according to a certain mysterious method.

"If you want to refine the Bagua Furnace, you have to cultivate the Three Flavors True Fire!" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a flash of divine light, and the next moment the origin of the law in his body vibrate, and the three treasures of essence and qi and spirit between his mouth and nose converged, and then he swallowed it into his nose in one gulp.

Time flies and does not count the years, Yang Sanyang has been in retreat for many years, and the bell rang on this day, waking Yang Sanyang up from his cultivation, looking at the distant sky, and his eyes showed a touch of confusion: "How many years?"

"Five hundred years have passed, and the gossip furnace has still not been refined!" Yang Sanyang stood up, and the next moment he turned into a golden rainbow and rushed into the sky, hovering in the mountains, and then landed in front of the patriarch's pulpit.

The boy was still bored leaning on the bluestone basking in the sun, and after seeing Yang Sanyang, he couldn't help but be stunned: "What's wrong with you?"

Five hundred years have passed, Yang Sanyang has become thinner! Skinny skin and bones, almost like a skeleton, the ribs on his body are clearly visible, and his two eye sockets are concave and convex, which is quite terrifying.

Looking at the palm like a chicken claw, Yang Sanyang helplessly spread his hands to the boy: "I can't help it, but I have to do it." ”

"Look at your mortal body now, as if you have been abolished and cultivated, but I always feel that you have become a little different from before! Very different!" Tong Er stepped forward and stared at Yang Sanyang up and down: "Strange! Strange! Your breath is like containing wind and thunder, as if you have opened the heavens and the earth, and the primordial gods who taught me are shaken, what have you realized?"

What did you come up with?

Refining the innate chaotic primordial fetus, all of this is almost an instinct, and the breath is a chaotic birth and death, although Yang Sanyang has the intention to converge the vision, but there is still a residual qi leaking out. Ordinary monks don't think that those who are truly unfathomable in cultivation feel that Yang Sanyang's breath seems to contain a groundbreaking, and there is no incomparable power to converge it, containing great majesty.

"I don't know, it's just that I have learned a breathing method, which is used to hammer off the Yuan Shen, and it has become what it is now!" Yang Sanyang said helplessly.

Tong'er sighed in his mouth, and stroked Yang Sanyang's muscles and bones with a look of surprise on his face: "Come with me, the ancestor has something to see you." ”

"Patriarch wants to see me?" Yang Sanyang was stunned.

"Because of the matter of the innate spiritual root!" the boy reminded in a low voice: "Do you think that the ancestor didn't see those small actions you did?"

Yang Sanyang was shocked when he heard this, but he said quietly: "Please give me advice." ”

"It's not a big deal, don't be nervous!" Tong Er said with a smile: "Over the years, the patriarch has gone out and accepted more than a dozen disciples, two of whom seem to be strange people with some qi, and I have time to take you to see them." ”

As they spoke, the two came to the lobby, but saw the patriarch holding a measuring ruler in his hand and refining the magic weapon.

"Ancestor, Dao Guo is here!" Tong Er saluted respectfully to the patriarch.

Hearing this, Yang Sanyang hurriedly knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "Master!"

"Get up!" Hearing this, the patriarch stuffed the measuring ruler into his sleeve, and then looked at Yang Sanyang below, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Ancestor, is there anything wrong with the disciple?" Yang Sanyang asked subconsciously.

"There's nothing wrong with it, but I never imagined that you really became the climate! The secrets in your body, even if even I can't see through them, your fate is already unpredictable!" The patriarch looked at Yang Sanyang with a smile: "Get up, sit down for the teacher, among the disciples, I am afraid that you have the greatest potential in the future, and I am not sure how far you can go." ”

"A disciple should not be praised by the teacher" Yang Sanyang didn't dare to get up, and still knelt on the ground.

"You, you're just too cautious, and there are still a lot of distractions in your heart!" the patriarch couldn't help but shake his head when he saw Yang Sanyang, who was cautiously kneeling on the ground.

"The disciple rose in the end of the micro, can become a barbarian enlightenment, and practice to such a realm so far, all by being conscientious and living carefully every day!" Yang Sanyang hurriedly explained.

When the patriarch heard this, he touched his beard, he knew Yang Sanyang's difficulties.

"That's it, then you can kneel!" The patriarch shook his head: "Your small actions in the mountains can't hide from me. Your methods are a little subtle, but your harmful moral cultivation is unstable, and you can't make an inch of progress for a long time, where did you learn such methods?"

Yang Sanyang was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "The disciple is something that he has figured out on weekdays. I also asked the patriarch to forgive the sin, but the disciple was really angry in his heart and couldn't swallow the evil breath. I also hope that the patriarch will forgive the disciple once, and the disciple will be grateful to Dade and will never dare to use small means in the future. ”

The patriarch shook his head when he heard this: "You don't have to be so afraid, morality has taken away your chance, but you didn't kill him, just tortured him, but it has exceeded my expectations." ”

"Huh?" Yang Sanyang was stunned when he heard this, and the patriarch's reaction made him scratch his head.

"In the world, every drink and peck is cause and effect, I think the reason why you embarrass him is not because of chance to be robbed, but more because of the personal feelings of children!" The patriarch's eyes were like a sword, making Yang Sanyang instinctively lower his head, and hurriedly admit his mistake: "The patriarch's eyes are like a torch, and the disciple knows that he is wrong." ”

"The teacher has high expectations for you, how can you immerse yourself in the love of your children and miss the Dao heart in vain?"

"But the disciple fell in love with the senior sister at first sight...... "Yang Sanyang chirped Ai Ai Ai.

The patriarch shook his head when he heard this: "Children are long and heroes are short of breath, I think you will inevitably get involved in countless troubles in the future because of this matter." ”

The patriarch stretched out his hand and made a slight calculation: "You better let it go early, don't indulge in it, although you have a fate with the Dao, but this fate is not the other fate, and the two of you can't achieve a positive result." She only has the fate of entering the Tao for you, not the fate of husband and wife. Break your thoughts before you are too late, so that you do not mistake yourself. ”

"Huh?" Yang Sanyang heard the words as if he had been struck by lightning, and his body collapsed to the ground in a trance: "Didn't the patriarch trick me?"

"Whether you and Dao Yuan have a husband and wife relationship, you yourself are afraid that it is very clear, don't deceive yourself!" The patriarch's eyes were like a sword.

"But the disciple is unwilling!The disciple must be a husband and wife with Senior Sister Daoyuan!" Yang Sanyang's eyes were full of stubbornness.

"I'm afraid that the good fate will become a bad fate, and it won't end at that time! Daoyi borrows the number of Dao Yuan, and Dao Yuan borrows your Qi, and you are only afraid that in the end, you will fall with Dao Yuan, and all of them will fulfill morality! At that time, it will be too late to regret it!" The patriarch stared at Yang Sanyang.

"Huh?" Yang Sanyang was shocked when he heard this: "Borrowing? Such a vicious method, how could the ancestor still allow him to stay in the mountains?"

"Borrowing luck is also a method for people in my generation's cultivation to cross the calamity, it is not vicious, it is just a trick! I see that you have good qualifications, and I don't want to bury you because of this, so I wake you up today, I just hope that you will accept it when you see it, and cut off the relationship with the Dao!"

Yang Sanyang's face turned pale when he heard this, and he was paralyzed and speechless.

"You will solve the moral calamity later, and give him a punishment of 500 years, which is enough! After all, I am a disciple of Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai, but I can't do harm to the same sect! At least not in the mountains!" The patriarch slowly closed his eyes: "You should retreat." ”

"Yes, disciple, thank you for the guidance of the patriarch!" Yang Sanyang walked out of the backyard in despair, his body trembling and having no strength, the whole person stumbled, and his body was full of embarrassment, and finally he was propped up on the big tree in the courtyard, panting.

"Alas!" the boy sighed and came over: "The ancestor will never harm you, you should think about it yourself and make a decision." ”

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