Chapter 349: Sycamore Blossoms, the Day We Meet!

It was a scene he had dreamed of for tens of thousands of years, but he was not happy!

There is not the slightest joy!

Looking at the indescribable madness and self-abandonment in Dao Yuan's pupils, he felt a heartache, and then suddenly pushed, pushed Dao Yuan away from his body, and slapped him over:

"Are you crazy enough! It's just the Qilin Clan, just wait for the three clans to go to the general trend, you and I are cultivating in a good life, and it is not difficult for you and me to take revenge! Are you worthy of your dead parents by giving up on yourself like this?"

Dao Yuan looked at him blankly, covering his red and swollen face, his eyes began to be rosy, and then he pounced again.

The pipa bone hurt, and Yang Sanyang's body was paralyzed to the ground, and he was thrown to the ground by Dao Yuan.

"What are you doing, you'd better think clearly, so as not to regret it in the future!" Yang Sanyang sighed helplessly.

The pipa bone was actually restrained by the Dao Yuan, what could he do?

Once the pipa bone is hooked, even if Da Luo is a true god, he must be caught.

What could he do?

Dao Yuan didn't care about him, just tore off his clothes and gently stroked his body.

......

Since you can't resist, you can only enjoy.

It's just that at this moment, he is not as happy as he imagined!

After a storm, Dao Yuan gently draped in a red veil and lay on his chest. The red veil, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, covered the curvaceous carcass in the haze, and the tears in Dao Yuan's eyes slipped down little by little, and he was silent for a long time.

Yang Sanyang was helpless, feeling the wet hair, and patted Dao Yuan on the shoulder: "How is it?

"I have no regrets!" After a long silence, Dao Yuan spoke, and his voice was full of: "After dying once, I realized that since my parents died, only you and the ancestor have really treated me well." But I hate myself, I hate my past self, I have failed your deep affection, and I have failed the teachings of my ancestors. ”

"In the past, no one will blame you, the key is to grasp the present!" Yang Sanyang sighed: "Everything has passed, and I will help you bear the hatred in the future." ”

Dao Yuan was silent, did not speak, but was silent for a long time.

Slowly sat up, Dao Yuan's black and white eyes were full of bloodshots, and a pair of eyes stared at him deadly, as if they wanted to remember him firmly and forever.

Tidying up his clothes, Dao Yuan did not shy away from putting on a shirt in front of Yang Sanyang, and then helped him up and slowly sorted out his makeup.

At that moment, it was like the wife of his dreams!

The hosta was gently inserted into the jade crown, and the leaves on the sycamore tree fell and fell on the shoulders of Dao Yuan, and then it was held in his hand, put it in his hand and watched, as if he fell into a memory, and said in a hazy dream: "Every time I see the sycamore tree raining, I seem to return to my childhood, running freely under the sycamore tree." At that time, although I was despised by children of high blood, I didn't know sorrow! But since the moment my parents died, everything has changed, and I am no longer me. ”

Smoothing out the last fold on Yang Sanyang's shirt very seriously, Dao Yuan looked at him carefully with a pair of eyes, and then restrained the wind-blown hair on his sideburns: "If you can survive fires and thunderstorms, you must be a first-class beautiful man, and I don't know how many girls you will charm in the future." After I leave, you have to treat Wa well, she is a simple child, you must not let her follow in my footsteps! Although she smiles and smiles every day, I know that she is very bitter in her heart. I have experienced the anguish of the annihilation of the race and the death of both parents. ”

"Are you leaving? Where are you going? The people of the Qilin Clan and the Phoenix Clan outside are looking for you everywhere, if you rush out, you will definitely die!" Yang Sanyang was suddenly shocked in his heart, and wanted to struggle violently.

"Hehe, don't struggle! what pierces your pipa bone is a strange treasure, even if you use the innate spirit treasure to entrust the Dharma, you will definitely not be able to break free from the shackles of that treasure. This thing is one of the reasons for the murder of my parents! I'll leave it to you!" Dao Yuan slowly stood up, dressed in green clothes, standing under the plane tree, and the fiery red of the plane tree was particularly eye-catching.

With the rain of sycamore flowers, it is like a fairy descending to the world!

The man in the picture!

She was originally a fairy!

"Can you not leave? I can't figure out why, why do you want to go out and die!" Yang Sanyang's Taiji diagram in his body turned, and he really couldn't grind away the strange treasure, and at this time he looked at her with a pleading face, and pleaded: "Can't you stay for me? Please! You will definitely die if you go out! You have experienced the feeling of eternal separation between heaven and man, why do you want me to experience this kind of pain!"

Yang Sanyang is begging!

There is no movement in the strange treasure on the pipa bone, it is still tightly bound to its body, and it can't break free!

"I don't have parents anymore, I can't live without my clan! I have experienced that kind of pain, so I don't want my people to go through that kind of pain!" Dao Yuan slowly turned around and kissed him lightly on the pale lips.

Cool!

It is as cold as jade, with a hint of sweetness.

"You can't go! You can't go! If you leave, you won't come back! If you leave, you won't be able to come back!" Yang Sanyang was crying, like a helpless child at this time, let him have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and cultivate immeasurable supernatural powers, but at this time he looked extremely helpless: "You are gone, what should I do! What should I do!"

"Will be back!Will definitely come back!" Dao Yuan slowly stood up, and a sycamore leaf fell on top of his head: "Don't worry, I will definitely come back." ”

After speaking, two tears slipped from Dao Yuan's eyes, wetting his clothes, and then resolutely turned around and walked out.

"When are you coming back!When are you coming back!Tell me, when are you coming back!" Looking at the weakened back in the distance, Yang Sanyang had tears in his eyes and roared hoarsely.

The back is getting farther and farther away, seeing that he is about to walk out of the gossip array, Dao Yuan's footsteps pause leisurely, and then turn around and look at his tear-stained face seriously, and his voice is a little choked: "Do you know? A secret about the plane tree." According to legend, every 48,000 years, the innate spiritual root plane tree will bloom once. ”

"If you can't find me in the future, just wait for me under this plane tree, and when the plane tree blooms, I will be back at that time!" Dao Yuan looked at him very seriously, as if he wanted to remember all of him, imprinted everything about him in his bones and soul, and then suddenly turned around and disappeared into the mist.

The Phoenix Clan wants to attack the Dragon Clan and gather all her subordinates, but she has no reason to refuse!

That's cause and effect!

Because of him, he provoked the excuse of the Qilin King to attack the dragon clan, because of this excuse, Dao Yuan knew that he would definitely die!

"You must come back! You must come back! I will wait for you to come back under the plane tree! I will wait for you to come back under the plane tree!" Yang Sanyang roared at the mist, regardless of whether the figure in the fog could hear it or not.

He had never been so desperate!

The moon god fell into a deep sleep, and at this time his own pipa bone was locked, even if he had the supreme power of the law, the extreme Taiji diagram against the sky, but he could not help the strange treasure that penetrated the pipa bone.

Powerless!

"I will definitely wait for you to come back!I will!" Yang Sanyang's eyes blurred with tears, and the Taiji diagram in his body frantically pushed the strange treasure that hooked the pipa bone.

But that strange treasure is really good, even with the power of the Taiji diagram, it can only be slowly pushed like a snail.

Outside the big formation

Dao Yuan turned to look at the ruins of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, tears blurred in his eyes, and then resolutely turned around and ran away.

It was two thousand years after the Dao Yuan left, and when it reappeared, it was already outside the Qilin clan.

The Qilin monk, who was still guarding the gate, looked at the girl who came from afar, and couldn't help but be stunned, and then said in a low voice: "Why did you come back? Everyone is looking for you, and they are all looking for your fire beads." The Bailing clan has been imprisoned by the Phoenix Clan, you can leave quickly!"

In this world, there are always good people! Not everyone has a black conscience to die!

"I want to see the ink qilin, so I said that I came to send the fire bead!" Dao Yuan said in a low voice.

The Qilin clan monk was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at Dao Yuan regretfully: "After seeing Daoyi, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave." ”

"If you can't go, then you won't leave! I am a monk of the Phoenix Clan, and I am also the head of the clan, how dare the Qilin Clan risk the world to kill me? If you kill me at this time, Feng Zu will have an excuse not to send troops, and the Qilin King is not a fool!" Dao Yuan looked at the monk very seriously.

Yang Sanyang sat under the plane tree, his eyes were full of depression, and his eyes showed a touch of pain, and he sat there in a daze, not knowing what to think.

In a flash, it's 3,000 years!

Yang Sanyang sat under the plane tree for 3,000 years, and his dementia was as if he had lost his soul, so he sat in a daze.

"Why are you so embarrassed?" the moon god's voice sounded in his ears, and a hazy figure stepped out of the hosta.

Yang Sanyang lowered his head and glanced at the moon god blankly, the other party had not yet succeeded in nirvana, but he had already reshaped most of his body.

"Hey, your pipa bone has been locked by someone! No wonder you're so embarrassed!" The moon god's face suddenly changed, and his voice was cold, full of murderous intent: "Who did it? Who plotted against you! This palace is going to kill him!"

Yang Sanyang shook his head and did not speak.

"I'll pull that thing out for you first!" The moon god came to Yang Sanyang's back, and then exclaimed: "It's actually that treasure?"

The mana in the moon god's hand flowed, and he carefully dragged the treasure, accompanied by the red blood, and bursts of sharp pain, the treasure was pulled halfway, and the movement in the moon god's hand came to an abrupt end: "No, this treasure is too unique, I can't continue to shoot, I can only rely on you to use your own magic power to push it out, otherwise it will inevitably hurt your origin." ”

Yang Sanyang raised his head at this time, feeling the recovered mana, and a wave appeared in his eyes: "What kind of treasure is this?"

The Taiji diagram in the body rotated, and with the blessing of mana, the Holy Dao Dharma finally recovered.

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