People are in the great wilderness, and they can't help themselves!

Is immortality so easy to achieve?

How could the opportunity be so easy to wait for?

Three thousand years of life, a lot!

In a previous life, this was a number that no one dared to imagine. As long as you live, you have the hope of becoming an immortal, and you have the insight of the whole world in your previous life, and what you lack is just an opportunity. As long as there is a glimmer of opportunity, you can ride the wind.

I don't live for 200 now, it's too short, what if I can't wait for 200 years?

Yang Sanyang showed a flash of light in his eyes, glanced at Bai Ze, and then stood up without saying a word and began to pack up and prepare various supplies.

He had to prepare enough jerky to leave enough rations for the tribe and hunt enough prey. In fact, he knew what he meant to the entire tribe, and if he suffered a calamity, he was afraid that these tribes would not survive the cold Xiaoice River Era.

So, you have to come back alive!

Don't be risky!

If you have a chance, you will get the grass back, and if you don't have a chance, you will quietly retreat.

The things that prolong life are treasures in that world, and they make people break their scalps.

The bow and arrow were shot, and countless beasts died, and then Yang Sanyang commanded the men, women, and children of the entire tribe to move tens of thousands of beasts into the cave, and then roasted enough jerky, patted Ye's shoulder, and disappeared into the wind and snow in a light suit.

Although it was not the first time for Yang Sanyang to go out, Ye was still worried, and he stood in front of the entrance of the cave in a daze, looking at the wind and snow, silent.

There was no torch, and all the skin on Yang Sanyang's body was lost, and the whole person was wearing a seamless heavenly clothes, a pair of tiger skin pants on his thighs, and a pair of bloated 'shoes' under his feet, and he traveled lightly.

The heavenly clothes completely covered the heavenly machine on his body, Bai Ze was in Yang Sanyang's sleeve, showing his head from time to time to look left and right, and then continued to hide in his sleeve and play with all kinds of treasures.

Occasionally, a beast met with Yang Sanyang, and then Yang Sanyang swung out the shovel in his hand, and the beast was killed with one blow.

Even a shovel that can be easily dug up by bluestone, how can a wild beast resist it?

This shovel is as heavy as nothing in Yang Sanyang's hands, but in the hands of others, it is as heavy as a mountain. No more, no less, just ask the shovel to scrape the beast, and that will be the end of a puddle of mud with broken tendons.

He didn't have to think about the hunt now, and he left quickly after the killing, the smell of blood attracted the beasts nearby, and instead created a chance for him to leave safely.

Walking in the wilderness during the day and resting on the bonfire at night, Yang Sanyang does not feel tired.

Moreover, the heavenly net in the body is unpredictable, and it can observe the location of the beasts in the entire wilderness, so that they can warn in advance, or calmly avoid the beasts that come and go.

Two and a half days later, he came to the edge of the land shrouded in the power of the fire god, looking at the miasma and smoke-filled wilderness in the distance, Yang Sanyang stood at the edge of the barrier and was silent for a long time.

"It's too late for you to regret it now, you still have two hundred years to live, you may not be able to usher in a turnaround, the great wilderness is too dangerous, the slightest carelessness will be the end of death, you can't take risks!" Bai Ze shrunk into Yang Sanyang's sleeves, his eyes full of solemnity.

To be honest, Bai Ze was a little hesitant at this time.

Yang Sanyang's eyes were circulating, scanning the endless wilderness, and the obstacle could not cover his eyes.

I saw that all kinds of qi machines were mixed in the Great Wilderness, only a cyan qi machine a hundred miles away was extraordinarily strong, showing an emerald green color, and the infinite vitality seemed to be perceptible even if it was a hundred miles away.

"Is that the green gas machine the place where the grass returns to the pill?" Yang Sanyang looked at the huge green gas machine from afar, and the emerald green vitality was almost condensed into substance.

"Emerald green gas engine?" Bai Ze was stunned in his sleeve, and after a while, he said, "What emerald green gas engine?"

"Aren't you a congenital being?" Yang Sanyang was stunned.

Bai Ze was stunned when he heard this, his head came out, he raised his head and looked at the intertwined eyes of the legal net, and said thoughtfully: "This must be your unique ability, don't say that I can't see it, even the gods can't see it." However, the grass is also the essence of Dan Naimu, the main life expectancy, representing the grass and trees of the five elements, and the main green. The green vitality you see is like grass returning to Dan. I can't imagine that your magic eye still has such a function, so wouldn't all the treasures in the Great Wilderness be hidden from your eyes?"

Speaking of this, Bai Ze's eyes became excited: "Isn't that Great Wilderness no longer a secret for you?

Yang Sanyang silently did not speak, but tidied up the heavenly clothes on his body, and then walked outside the territory of the Fire God without saying a word.

"Boy, you have thought about it, once you step into the Great Wilderness, anything can happen, and even if you regret it by then, it will be too late!" Bai Ze warned in his sleeve.

"I don't have a choice, you don't know how to practice the magic method, I can't wait to die in the tribe! Three thousand years of life, for you and other immortal gods, is just a flick of a finger, but for me it is extremely long, enough to be worth my risk!" Yang Sanyang walked steadily through the land blessed by the god of fire, stepped out with one foot, and came to the great wilderness world.

A different aura permeated the body, obviously different from the place blessed by the god of fire.

If the qi in the Vulcan tribe is a gentle mountain stream, then the entire Great Wilderness is a sea of ever-changing qi, and the waves are undercurrent, and the void is mixed with an inexplicable obscure qi.

"Boy, this neighborhood is the territory of the Mifeng Demon King, although that little demon is not looked at by the ancestor and me, but he also has some skills, blowing a good wind, even if ordinary monks meet, they need to retreat!" Bai Ze said in his sleeve: "When you meet the Mifeng Demon King, you kid will ask for more blessings." ”

Yang Sanyang was silent when he heard this, his eyes scanned the obscure and violent atmosphere in the sky, his eyes showed a touch of solemnity, and then the surface of his body disappeared and hid under his skin.

Tianyi is a good treasure, but in this great wilderness, it is the source of trouble, and if you are not careful, you will provoke prying eyes. Instead, he turned into his own body, an insignificant little monkey, and no one cared.

Yang Sanyang restrained all the abnormalities, jumped up and turned into an ordinary ape-man, scurrying in the ice and snow and cold wind, and there were wild beasts that wanted to hunt everywhere he passed, but Yang Sanyang shrewdly avoided them.

As for the demon beast, there is only one black wind that rises in the sky within a radius of a hundred miles, and the black wind exudes the smell of blood, Yang Sanyang looks at it, and for some reason he has an intuition in his heart, and he directly judges that black gas as demon qi.

He could see the location of the King of the Wind Breeze, so he could naturally dodge in advance, and the beasts in the mountains and forests were busy following the decree of the King of the Wind to capture Bai Ze, and they had no time to worry about Yang Sanyang.

The road was surprisingly smooth, Yang Sanyang smoothly walked through the Baili Mangren wasteland boundary and arrived near the Caohuandan.

Even if it was beyond Lixu, the breath of life in the air still shook his spirit, and the fatigue around him dissipated.

"That is the King of the Wind?" Yang Sanyang stood on a big tree, the branches and leaves covering his eyes, looking at the black shadow sitting on the top of the mountain, and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, it's this ant! I didn't expect this guy to be afraid of the fire god waking up, and still risking to stay here and refuse to leave, thinking that the grass is about to mature, this old demon is reluctant! This one has already faced the catastrophe of the three calamities, if he does not cross the tribulation, his life is approaching. This grass is the hope of prolonging his life and accumulating his heritage, and he will not give up easily if he thinks about it!" Bai Ze gritted his teeth with hatred: "You don't have to stare at him, this guy has achieved cultivation, if you keep staring, you will be traced back to the qi machine to discover your existence, and I am afraid that it will not be good at that time."

Yang Sanyang retracted his gaze and looked at the lush mountain with a pair of eyes, the grass and trees in the mountain were exceptionally verdant than the outside world.

"How long does it take for the grass to mature?" Yang Sanyang asked.

"I don't know," Bai Ze shook his head.

"All the birds and beasts in the ten miles around the grass return pill were dispersed by it, lest the grass return pill be accidentally eaten by a wild beast, and the opportunity would be missed. I have a Heavenly Clothes Hidden Qi Machine, as long as this guy doesn't see my body with his own eyes, his Divine Passage Method won't be able to find my traces, this is my advantage!"

Yang Sanyang lowered his head, found a big tree with dense foliage and sat down, and then said to Bai Ze: "When such a strange treasure as Cao Huan Dan is born, there must be countless demon beasts who are red eyes, right?

Yang Sanyang wanted to take advantage of the competition between the two river mussels, and he would make a profit.

"Impossible, this Mifeng Demon King has a little bit of the power of the law in his body, and he has mastered a kind of innate divine wind, which cannot be surrendered unless the Golden Immortal descends!" Bai Ze shook his head: "The Golden Immortal has long regarded eternal immortality, how can he put the Grass Returning Pill in his eyes?"

"In other words, this treasure is already in the bag!" Yang Sanyang sighed.

"That's pretty much it!" Bai Ze said.

"What realm is the Golden Immortal?" Yang Sanyang suddenly asked curiously.

"Jin Immortal, probably the same realm as the Ancestor and me" Bai Ze said angrily: "The Golden Immortal I mentioned by the Ancestor is an ordinary monk, not an innate deity. The innate gods are in charge of the laws of heaven and earth, and any innate god can easily surrender when they come. ”

"Innate gods are inherently superior to monks...... Forget it, Ancestor, why am I talking to you about this, it's important that you hurry up and steal the treasure!" Bai Ze said angrily.

Yang Sanyang looked thoughtful when he heard this: "How much is the difference between the Three Calamities and the Golden Immortal?"

"Heaven and earth are different!" Bai Ze said.

When Yang Sanyang heard this, he suddenly had a guess in his heart.

Obviously, the realm is just a realm, and it has nothing to do with combat power. The old demon of Mifeng has not yet survived the three calamities, but he needs a golden immortal to surrender, which shows that the realm has nothing to do with the strength of the supernatural powers.

Of course, he doesn't know much about this kind of thing, and he has to cultivate it to a higher level in the future before he can argue it.

It's like some animals, although small, can inadvertently kill people. Some animals are too big to be as powerful as humans, but they are still tamed by humans.