Chapter 70: Ninety-Five: The Flying Dragon is in the Sky

In the face of Taiyi's undisguised contempt, Yang Sanyang can bear it, you say that I have bad qualifications and I can bear it, but what is the matter with you swallowing the origin of the God of Fire?

It's just too deceitful!

The origin of the god of fire has been swallowed, Taiyi is about to leave this place, without the protection of the god of fire, the primitive people will be exposed to the clutches of demon beasts, how can the human race survive at that time?

Human beings don't know the way of cultivation, so why should they compete with demon beasts?

Staggered up from the pond to the shore, and exclaimed, "Pan, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Sanyang didn't speak, just looked in the direction of the altar with a pair of eyes, panting and silent for a long time. After all, he regained his composure, which was one of the supreme gods, and it was definitely not something he could offend.

"What should I do? The plan is not as good as changing, if I leave, what will the tribe do?" Yang Sanyang was upset at this time, and his mood that had been calm for more than three hundred years was broken.

"It's nothing, it's just cultivating a kind of supernatural power!" Yang Sanyang smiled and comforted Ye, and then sat quietly in front of the soft collapse: "The demon beast supernatural power is endless, and the mana is boundless, even if I stay in the tribe, what can I do?"

There is no power to return to heaven! It cannot change the outcome of the human race.

The turtle shell in Yang Sanyang's hand turned, and then the hexagram in his heart instantly moved: "Hexagram forty-nine, Naige." Image: There is fire in Ze, and the gentleman is enlightened by governance. ”

With a slight frown, Yang Sanyang put the little turtle into his sleeve, and then stretched out his palm and slowly calculated: "This is the beginning of humanitarian innovation, and the opportunity is mixed. Taiyi is a supreme god, how could he rashly swallow the origin of the god of fire, there must be a reason for this. ”

"Innate gods, every move is in line with the way of heaven, what does Taiyi want to do! No matter what, I have to find a way out for the human race!" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a touch of perseverance.

The human race must have its own monks, must have its own strong people, and cannot rely on people, this is the way to self-reliance and self-improvement.

"Although the God of Fire has provided protection to the human race, he has also enjoyed the luck of the human race and suppressed the development of the human race!" Yang Sanyang's eyes flashed with the divine light of the Dao Dao, a pair of eyes raised, looking at the sky in the distance, and a hexagram moved in his heart: "Qiangua: Ninety-five." The flying dragon is in the sky, and it is good to see the lord. ”

The adults in this are not officials, but refer to the great and broad character and virtue.

"If I can be favored by the gods and blessed by the gods, maybe I can find a way out for the human race!" Yang Sanyang thought in his heart, collected the hexagram in front of him, and then got up and walked into the house to pack his bags, put away all the treasures such as heavenly clothes and trapped immortal ropes, and carefully put them into the back basket, and then turned the back basket into the size of a thumb, hanging it on his neck like a hanging ornament, Yang Sanyang wrapped himself in animal skin clothes, and reluctantly looked at the hut where he had lived for hundreds of years before walking out of the house.

"Pan~~~" Ye woke up from the gossip and enlightenment, looked at Yang Sanyang, who was different from usual at this time, his body kept shaking, and he shouted in a trembling voice: "Are you leaving?"

The words fell, his eyes were red and swollen, and tears couldn't stop slipping.

Yang Sanyang was silent when he heard this, slowly came to Ye and sat down, stroked Ye's head, and held it in his arms, the two of them were speechless and choked for a long time.

"My trip is to find a way out for the human race, and I will definitely come back to find you in 1,500 years, and you and I will step on the gate of immortality together. Fail...... If I don't come back after fifteen hundred years, it means that I have suffered an accident, and the situation is beyond my control!" Yang Sanyang stroked Ye's hair: "You remember to put away the Baolian lantern, coupled with the wonderful use of innate gossip, even if the tribe suffers a catastrophe in the future, this thing can also find a glimmer of life for you." ”

When the words fell, Yang Sanyang's heart moved, and suddenly the gossip turned, and his heart whim: "The auspicious day has come, I'm leaving!"

Yang Sanyang slowly let go, tears rolled in his eyes, and then he suddenly flicked his sleeves and turned to leave: "I only want to live forever in this life!" You can wait for me for 1,500 years, if I haven't returned for 1,500 years, you have already made your own plans." ”

"Pan~" Ye muttered to himself, looking at Yang Sanyang's back, tears were like rain and he kept sobbing, and his body was paralyzed to the ground and couldn't help himself.

Yang Sanyang didn't look back, just took a deep breath, followed the induction in the dark and went south, and a voice in his heart kept roaring: "I must live forever!

Yang Sanyang sneaked all the way in the mountains, fortunately, the nearby ones were all opened up by humans, but there was no risk, wolves, insects, tigers and leopards were all far away, and the demons and monsters were suppressed by the gods' qi and did not dare to move, this was the safest period since Yang Sanyang came to the Great Wilderness.

"He's gone?" the female leader and Yong came to the small pavilion, looking at Ye who fell to the ground and kept crying bitterly, with a faint sadness in her eyes.

Ye didn't speak, Yong sighed: "Immortality is the privilege of the gods high above, and my generation of ants dare to covet the magic method of immortality? Isn't it good to live a peaceful and stable life in this tribe? I have to go out and risk the danger of death to pursue the ethereal magic method of immortality!"

Although Yong's voice was full of mockery, it was full of reluctance and dependence, and his eyes were full of pain.

Yang Sanyang runs through Yong's entire life, in his heart he is the role of a father and a brother, in his heart Yang Sanyang is his sky, now his sky is gone, his sky has collapsed.

"Don't come back if you go! Pursue some immortal method, I think he's crazy!" Brave tears rained down, leaning on the railing and looking at the direction of Yang Sanyang's distance.

"He's gone! He's finally gone from us! I've known from the year he was born that he's extraordinary, different from ordinary children!" the female leader sighed and slowly sat down on the wicker chair: "The tribe is too small to accommodate his ambitions. After all, he didn't belong to our tribe, just a god who had been born in the wrong place. ”

The words of reincarnation, they heard Yang Sanyang say it a few times.

The three of them were silent, just sat in a daze, looking at Yang Sanyang's figure gradually moving away and silent, only choked in the wind.

Alone, walking in this vast wilderness, scanning the familiar scenery in the tribe, Yang Sanyang's heart was full of melancholy.

"You kid is really willing!" Bai Ze's voice came from his chest, and a head the size of a grain of rice was revealed in the ornament, looking around.

"The ancestor should know my mind, and I will never be willing to turn into a handful of dust after a thousand years, I must ask for immortality, I must ask for longevity!" Yang Sanyang's words were firm: "Only immortality can get rid of the pain of all kinds of separation, and can get rid of all kinds of trivial thoughts." ”

"I know you have that heart, but I never thought that you would dare to take that step and pursue immortality!" Bai Ze looked at the surrounding sky, feeling the divine machines in the void: "Now that the gods have descended, it is the closest you have ever come to the gods, and it is also your only chance to seek the magic method of immortality. If you miss today, the wilderness of the outside world is endless, even if you go to the ends of the earth, you don't want to reach the wonderful land of Lingshan where the gods settled. ”

Yang Sanyang was silent, there are too many people in the world who talk about great ambitions, but how many can really take that step?

Just like the twenty-first world, everyone dreams too much, but how many people really have the confidence to chase their dreams?

Yang Sanyang was silent, a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and when he comes to this world, if he can't find the magic method of immortality, isn't it the biggest regret in life?

"I said, boy, you have low qualifications, and no god will ever take a fancy to you. If a god takes a fancy to you and is willing to take you under his door, I will give you a mount in the future! You will be a pet beast! Don't waste your time, honestly go back to your tribe, and fight demon beasts all day long to prolong your life, what's wrong?" Bai Ze's words were full of disdain, that strong contempt, Yang Sanyang could even smell that smell clearly.

Yang Sanyang was silent, and Bai Ze said in a tone that you didn't listen to the old man: "In your words: If you don't hit the south wall, you won't turn back, and you won't die until you reach the Yellow River! Do you think that the dragon will recognize a loach as a son? ”

Bai Ze kept making noise, and Yang Sanyang, who said it, was upset for a while, and said with a little irritability: "What the ancestor said before is it true?"

"What?" Bai Ze was stunned.

"If I am seen by the gods, no matter how I enter the gate of the gods, the ancestor will give me a mount and a pet beast?"

Bai Ze was stunned when he heard this, and his heart changed: "It was the ancestor who lost my words before, this kid is very evil, if he really lets him hit the shit and get into the ...... of the gods." ”

Yang Sanyang's evil is what he has seen with his own eyes, it is simply an illegitimate son of the Great Dao, although his qualifications are not good, but he can't stand the luck of the road is good enough.

"What, isn't the ancestor afraid? Don't dare to bet with me? If the ancestor is afraid, just apologize to me, and I'll treat it as if I didn't hear that sentence, what?" Yang Sanyang simply stopped at this time and lowered his head to look at his chest.

Listening to the mocking words, and then looking at the disdain on Yang Sanyang's face, Bai Ze was furious: "The master is actually looked down upon by a monkey?"

Have you ever seen a monkey carrying a schoolbag and wanting to go to school?

I'm afraid I'll be arrested and sent to the zoo as soon as possible!

"I'm going to be afraid of you, it's a big joke!" Thinking about it, Bai Ze smiled coldly, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that Yang Sanyang had no chance to worship under the gods.

Because it's simply not possible!

"The ancestor swore an oath and said: If Pan enters the realm of the gods in any way, and is seen by the gods, he will be a pet beast and a mount!" Yang Sanyang said aggressively.

"You kid looks down on my ancestor's reputation?" Bai Ze's eyes widened, it was a great shame to be looked down upon by a little barbarian.

"That's it, I'll believe you once, I just hope that the ancestor won't play tricks!" Yang Sanyang snorted and continued to hurry.