He just didn't want to be reconciled, thinking that creation made people!

Why did he delay in transforming himself, and why did Dao Yuan and the fourth senior brother meet 100,000 years ago!

"What are you talking about cooked rice?" At this moment, at the turn of the mountain road, Dao Yuan walked out with a puzzled face.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing ......" Dao Xing's body trembled, stumbled, and immediately said: "Senior brother, I still remember that I have some things that I haven't done, so I won't continue to wander around with you!"

The words fell, and before Yang Sanyang could react, Dao Xing's figure had disappeared.

"What did you just say about raw rice cooked rice?" Dao Yuan's eyes widened and he looked at Yang Sanyang with curiosity.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing ......" Yang Sanyang immediately shook his head again and again, and changed the topic: "Senior sister, why are you here?"

"The fourth senior brother is in retreat, saying that he will practice hard and strive for the quota of the true lineage, I am idle and bored alone, so I walked down from the mountain, thinking that I haven't seen you for five hundred years, and I miss you, and you don't come to see me, so I will think about coming down the mountain to find you!" Dao Yuan's big eyes narrowed, like a crescent moon: "Little monkey, five hundred years have passed, and your wine paste should be brewed, right?"

“......”

What else can Yang Sanyang say?

He didn't expect that he would cultivate Dao Yuan into a drunkard.

"Follow me!" Yang Sanyang stretched out his hand and naturally grabbed Dao Yuan's slender and delicate fingers, exuding a faint warmth like jade, and then the two walked all the way down the mountain, and came to the peach blossom forest in the back mountain.

"Wow, what a wonderful method, I have come here secretly before, even digging three feet into the ground, but I have never found that there is a wine jar hidden in the soil, how did you do it?" Dao Yuan looked at Yang Sanyang with curiosity, and small stars appeared in his eyes, which seemed to be able to reflect the stars in the void.

"Unspeakable!" Yang Sanyang picked up the wine jar, slowly climbed the bluestone, came to the depths of the peach blossom source, leaned against the peach tree, swept the river water that was about to freeze around him, and slowly opened the wine stopper: "Five hundred years of fine wine can be drunk." ”

"Good wine, good wine!" Dao Yuan's eyes lit up, he walked over like a wine worm, picked up the wine jar on the ground, pulled the stopper, his eyes showed a bright luster, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then swallowed the wine in a big gulp: "Good wine! Good wine!"

"This is what I brewed myself, and the wine is naturally good wine!" Yang Sanyang smiled, and then slowly pecked at the wine, and his eyes showed fascination: "It's a pity!"

"What is a pity?" Dao Yuan couldn't help but ask.

"It's a pity that the Cretaceous Era is coming, and the peach blossoms are all grateful, otherwise the wine, the beautiful scenery, and the beauties are the best artistic conceptions, and you can taste the taste of it!" Yang Sanyang stared at Dao Yuan with burning eyes.

Dao Yuan's posture twisted unnaturally, raised his head and poured a sip of wine, and a touch of blush appeared on his face: "You are full of peach trees, it is not a beautiful scenery." ”

"Three thousand miles of peach forest, isn't it still a beautiful scenery?" Yang Sanyang was noncommittal.

"Hahaha, then you haven't seen the real beauty! In my hometown, there is a plane tree, which is the innate spiritual root that was born in the world. The plane tree is high into the sea of stars, and the leaves of the plane tree will turn red every autumn, as if it is a burning cloud, covering a radius of 30,000 miles, which is very beautiful! I remember when I was a child, I would often stand under the plane tree to pick up the leaves that fell from the plane tree, the plane tree is the innate spiritual root, who can receive more leaves, whose fate will be greater, and the more attention will be paid by the clan! I have been away from my hometown for 150,000 years, and the leaves of the sycamore tree have fallen one after another, and I don't know what my sisters and brothers are good about. ”

"Sycamore trees!

Yang Sanyang was stunned when he heard this, he couldn't imagine how beautiful it should be when the sycamore tree plunged straight into the sea of stars, covering 30,000 miles of heaven and earth, and the leaves of the sycamore tree were like fire, falling all over the sky!

"The Feng clan seems to be under the command of the Demon Ancestor, and the senior sister is from the Demon Clan?" Yang Sanyang said in surprise.

"I'm not from the Feng Clan, I'm just a person from a small tribe under the Feng Clan! The phoenix lives high in the nine heavens, falls on the plane tree, drinks the Li Spring, and can't rest without gold and wood, how can I compare!" Dao Yuan laughed at himself: "You must be wondering in your heart, why am I a member of the Demon Clan, and the ancestor will accept me as an apprentice?"

Yang Sanyang nodded, the reason is a little unreasonable, the demon clan and the god clan are mortal enemies, how can the ancestor accept the enemy?

"Hahaha! Hahaha! The patriarch has a big heart and has always wanted to resolve the hatred between the two races. The Protoss is high up and looks down on the Great Wilderness Hundred Races, believing that the Great Wilderness Hundred Races are its vassals, arbitrarily enslaving and oppressing. Later, the Demon Ancestor rose up, reined in some tribes that were unwilling to be oppressed by the gods, and lived in the extreme west to compete with the gods! ”

"The patriarch wants to resolve the contradiction between the gods and the demons, but unfortunately he can't catch it, he only hopes to accept the monks of the hundred clans as apprentices, and rely on these apprentices to return to the Great Wilderness in the future, constantly communicate with each other, and improve the situation of the Great Wilderness!" It's a pity ......."

Dao Yuan shook his head and did not continue.

Although she didn't say it, Yang Sanyang already had a guess in her heart.

Wine, a jar of lower abdomen, Dao Yuan's face was red, lying in Yang Sanyang's arms, and he kept talking to him about his hometown.

Where is the best view, there is the most beautiful plane tree, and her people and family.

Yang Sanyang hugged the waist of the Dao Yuan, only hoping that time would stop and that it would never pass in the future.

Dao Yuan's waist is very thin and soft, and it is very comfortable to touch.

Yang Sanyang closed his eyes, Dao Yuan was prostrate on his chest, and kept crying: "150,000 years! 150,000 years! My parents have not yet become immortals, and I am afraid that time is running out." But I haven't cultivated the Dao Fa yet, how can I give up halfway, the hopes of the tribe are pinned on me, and they all expect me to cultivate the Dao Fa and protect the tribe. ”

"My tribe is just a small race, and it doesn't even have the power of the Golden Immortal Realm, if it is not for the protection of the Demon Ancestor, I am afraid that it has been wiped out by countless powerful races! In the past, there was a peerless Tianjiao in my family, who was close to the Demon Ancestor......

"How many times has the plane tree in my hometown fallen? I often go back to the past in my dreams lately, back to my childhood, running under the plane tree, catching the fallen leaves in the sky! And my brother, my brother, I don't know what is happening now!"

Dao Yuan's tears wet Yang Sanyang's clothes, and his voice was full of reminiscence.

She's a girl after all, and she looks crazy on weekdays, but there's always times when she feels homesick.

"At that time, I first came to Lingshan and met the fourth senior brother. At that time, I was still young, and it was the fourth senior brother who took care of me and comforted me, but then the fourth senior brother gradually and slowly changed!" There were two empty altars left around Dao Yuan: "You don't know, at that time, my biggest dream was to marry the fourth senior brother when I grow up, that was my lifelong dream throughout my childhood, but now he has become so strange! I'm so scared!"

Dao Yuan curled up, and the whole person fell on Yang Sanyang, Yang Sanyang held Dao Yuan in his arms, looked at the tears on his face, and sighed softly: "I'm only jealous, why is it him and not me who accompany you through the hardest and most difficult years! Why am I 100,000 years late!"

"I envy him! I never hated my own skin before, but now I suddenly feel that this skin is so ugly!" Yang Sanyang slowly closed his eyes:

"In your life, have you ever fought for others?"

"There is a plane tree in the south of the sky, covering thousands of miles into the clouds. Autumn leaves are like fire and rain, and spring is better than spring!"

Dao Yuan muttered in his dream.

Three days later

Dao Yuan woke up and lay quietly in Yang Sanyang's arms.

"You must eat less in the future, you are too heavy now!" Yang Sanyang said earnestly: "I can't breathe." ”

"Flim Flam!" Dao Yuan rolled his eyes: "I've been drunk for a while, and I feel much more comfortable." ”

"You're dreaming," Yang Sanyang said.

"How do you know?" Dao Yuan raised his head, his forehead touched Yang Sanyang's chin, and the strands of hair tickled.

The body is itchy, and the heart is itchy even more.

"Because I heard your cry, crying heartbreakingly, like a child!" Yang Sanyang said.

Dao Yuan was silent when he heard this, and said after a while: "I want to go home, but I can't go back, the Phoenix Clan lives in Tiannan, in the south of Buzhou Mountain, this goes to the ends of the earth, there are countless dangers, and you can't return unless you are a golden immortal." As long as I can't prove the Golden Immortal for a day, I can't go back for a day. ”

"Then don't you have to wait for a long time?" Yang Sanyang said in surprise.

"If there is one more Huiyuan, I will definitely be able to become a celestial immortal. In another fifty Hui Yuan, I can probably prove to be a Golden Immortal!" Dao Yuan sighed, his voice full of melancholy.

One huiyuan is 129,600 years, and 50 are 129,600 years...... That's a long number, and the days go by!

Yang Sanyang smiled, looking at Dao Yuan in his arms with a pair of eyes, no one knew what he was thinking.

"Okay, it's time for me to go, I'm going to the mountains to cultivate, originally I may not be able to prove the Golden Immortal in this life, but thanks to the two supreme spiritual objects you gave me, I have the foundation to prove the Golden Immortal!" Dao Yuan slowly sat up, put his hands on Yang Sanyang's chest, and kissed him on the face: "Little monkey, you are so good! I am very satisfied, master, this is the master I reward you." ”

After speaking, he turned over and sat up, pointed to Yang Sanyang's towering, and sneered: "Look at you, do you know whether you are ashamed, I will find a female monkey for you tomorrow." ”

The words fell, and the whole person was gone.

"Alas!" Yang Sanyang's face collapsed instantly, and the taste was indescribable: "She really doesn't treat me as a man!"

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