Yang Qingyin saw his mother, Yin Bushen didn't see anything, Hong Futian and Ouyang Qi saw five Taoist priests, and Yi Shijun saw Yang Chuang.

Yang Chuang also stood on the head of the waves, his position on the side, and the distance between the other four Taoist priests was a little farther away.

"An pictogram, is it you?" The waves stopped dozens of steps away, the waves were surging, the five of them did not move, and Yang Chuang was the first to speak.

Yi Shijun didn't answer, and he couldn't answer.

"It's a shame that I can't go any further with you. Yang Chuang continued, he didn't like to take ideas, and he couldn't bear the uncertain future anymore, "I decided to go back to Xingshan, I thought about it, the building will fall, we are just cats and dogs jumping around between the beams and trees, and we can't support the roof full of holes, except for returning to the Taoist system, there is actually no other road in this world." An Daoyou...... If you hadn't killed Guo Dongyou, I would have advised you to get lost, and now, I can only tell you to do it yourself. ”

Yi Shijun sneered, he had most of An Xiang's memories, but he didn't have any feelings for this name, "So, how many of them are executing the precepts for the Dao Tong and preparing to arrest me?"

The other four Taoist priests didn't speak, and Yang Chuangdai replied: "No, An Xiangxing is dead, and now you are one of the souls of Yishi Jun, just carrying the memory of An Xiangxing, and the words I just said are for those memories." Now I'm going to sue you, Yishi-kun, your plan won't succeed, the Dao Tong has let you go for many years, and today is the time to end a qiē. ”

Yi Shijun laughed, "Yang Chuang, you are really not suitable to say such things, who stuffed these things into your mouth? Let me see, Zhaoshan Shen Xianzhao, you are an honest person, you will not say such big things." Pang Shan Shen Vegan, you are here to find your daughter, and you will not say such a thing - I heard that you will take your prophecy to your daughter very seriously. Finally, we have to wait for the results. ”

Yang Qingyin didn't look at her mother, she concentrated on restraining the soul of Yi Shijun, although there was Mu Xingqiu's spell in the jade axe, she still needed her to maintain it with mana, she felt that she was about to succeed, and the soul of the sojourn in the black phoenix's body was obviously shaken.

Yi Shijun didn't seem to feel anything, and no one interrupted, so he continued to say: "Asan Shen Tongshou, you are here to wash the sword pool, hey." It's really surprising that you allowed two little Taoist priests to run around with the water of the Sword Washing Pond, and I still haven't figured it out. ”

Shen Tongshou is an elderly Taoist priest with a clear appearance, with an elegant smile on his face that is common to Taoist priests in Ashan, he turned a deaf ear to the words of Yi Shijun, and his eyes were indeed staring at the water droplets in Yang Qingyin's hands.

"Wangshan Yang Anyu, ah...... There are too many Taoist priests surnamed Yang and Shen in the Taoist system, you are the first seat of the Wangshan Precept Department, and you are in the realm of gods. I have nothing to say when I see you, I want to kill or chop, whatever you want, I am the demon of all souls. It doesn't matter if you have one less soul. But what do you mean by asking Yang Chuang to say, 'My plan won't succeed?Do you know what is in the Far Desolate Ancestral Fire?Do you know that Mu Xingqiu's mind illusion and physique are no longer what they used to be?"

Yang Anyu looked to be only in his thirties, but in fact he was the oldest Taoist priest here, older than the nearly nine-hundred-year-old An Pictogram, and he didn't like to talk much. That's why Yang Chuang was asked to spread the rumor, since Yi Shijun called his name, his answer was a beam of light shot from his forehead.

In the eyes of Taoist priests. This beam of light was white, as thin as a little finger, and as soon as it shot out, it reached the door of the black phoenix's head, and the Yishi Jun inside screamed, and there was no sound.

The black phoenix fell softly to the ground, and Yin Bushen next to him retreated in horror, he couldn't see anything, but he could feel the breath of death not far away.

The jade axe in front of Yang Qingyin's body cracked in half with a snap, and fell at the same time, it inhaled the soul of Yishijun and lost its soul at the same time, Yang Anyu used two moves, breaking all the demonic power of the soul, and also breaking the jade axe, this soul of Yishijun will gradually dissipate in the air.

Yang Chuang sighed softly, although it was only a memory of An Xiangxing, and his soul had been swallowed by Yi Shijun, he was still a little sentimental, "A Taoist priest who does not have the method of fundamental concealment and the heart of a Taoist priest is so pitiful, he can't even match the power of a soul demon." I'm going back to Star Mountain, and I've heard that there will be a battle there, and I hope I can catch up. Goodbye, fellow Daoists, the fire is not extinguished. ”

Yang Chuang disappeared in the waves.

Zhaoshan Taoist priest Shen Xianzhao disappeared for the second time, he came to witness the final fate of An Xiangxing, now that the matter is over, there is no need to stay, he also said "The fire is not extinguished".

Asan Taoist Shen Tongshou flew in front of Yang Qingyin and stretched out his hand to her with a smile, "It's time for things to return to their original owners." ”

The bald man let out a threatening roar, but Yang Qingyin had no nostalgia for the sword washing pool water, and put it in Shen Tongshou's palm, and the egg-sized bead turned into a drop of water in the blink of an eye, and then disappeared again.

"Can you tell me why I only want to wash the water of the Sword Pond now?" Yang Qingyin asked calmly, knowing that she couldn't keep the Asan Treasure.

Shen Tongshou turned around and glanced at Yang Anyu, a Taoist priest of Wangshan Mountain, and only after receiving tacit approval did he say: "The water of the sword washing pond was originally reserved for the Taoist priest of Wangshan Demon, and in the land of demons, only they can take away the pond water. But no matter how perfect the plan is, there are unexpected changes, Mu Xingqiu actually kept the pond water, and almost brought it to the state of stopping. But it's okay now, the Dao Tong has other plans for the Demon Daoist, and of course the pool water can't be left outside. That's it, can I explain it clearly?"

Yang Qingyin nodded, and did not ask what would happen if the water of the sword washing pool fell into the hands of the demon Taoist, it was no longer important.

Shen Tongshou flew back to the waves, nodded to the two Taoist priests, and disappeared after saying "the Dao fire is not extinguished".

Mother Yang came to her daughter and landed on the ground, mother and daughter looked at each other for a moment, and finally Yang Qingyin spoke first, "I have accepted the method of re-destruction, if you are here to ask for Neidan, I will hand it over now." You are my mother and know my temper best. ”

Mother Yang's eyes swept away, Hong Futian and Ouyang Li lifted the unconscious Liu Ding, walked to the edge of the island and waited, the bald man did not move, still resting on Yang Qingyin's shoulder.

"Go, bald, I'm fine. Yang Qingyin said.

"Whatever is the matter, just give me a look. The bald man whispered, glanced at Mother Yang vigilantly, and flew to Hong Futian's master and apprentice.

Mother Yang summoned a candle to prevent the sound from leaking out, she was only in the realm of swallowing smoke, and she couldn't create illusions like Mu Xingqiu did, "You are my only daughter, because of you, I almost gave up my cultivation." ”

"Hmm. Yang Qingyin was not impressed by his father. Although in the same Pang Mountain, his father has been concentrating on cultivation and does not attach much importance to family affection, but his mother Shen is not the same, she successfully cut off the Dao fate to survive the love tribulation, but after the birth of her daughter, her motherhood became great, delayed her practice, and failed to reach the realm of starfall.

But the mother-daughter relationship of Taoist priests is different from that of ordinary mortals, and Shen Junsu's thoughts about his daughter are similar to Yang Baozhen's, hoping that his children can continue their own practice. Attaining a higher realm.

Yang Qingyin soon disappointed her mother, she was naughty since she was a child, and her intelligence was not completely used in her cultivation, although she was smooth and her cultivation progress was not slow, but she was far from being a genius.

Shen Junsu did not continue to give birth, but pinned his hopes on the next generation, and when Yang Qingyin was born, he was praised and prophesied by many Taoist priests. The content is similar to what An Xiangxiang said: this baby girl may have given birth to a spiritual genius.

"Now it's time to go back to Pangshan with me. Mother Yang said, her eyes were full of love and expectation, not like a Taoist priest.

"I said ......"

"Not for yourself. ”

"Huh?"

The prophecy is about to be fulfilled. ”

"What?" Yang Qingyin felt that her mother was a little crazy.

"The prophecy on you, the Asan Shen family originally wanted to get this prophecy. I also hope so, but if you don't agree, we didn't force it, because we are all Taoist priests. ”

Yang Qingyin's expression was cold. She clearly remembered her mother's pleading and persuasion, and most of her feelings for her mother were gradually consumed in the process, if it weren't for the death of Pangshan Old Ancestor Peak. She believes that her mother and the Asan Shen family will never give up so easily.

"Now, you yourself have fulfilled the prophecy. Mother Yang pointed to her daughter's abdomen, her eyes even more excited.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Yang Qingyin felt uneasy in his heart.

"You will give birth to the child I have been looking forward to for a long time, the surname Yang and the surname Shen are fine, I just hope that the surname is not Mu, it is an ordinary surname......"

"Nonsense......" Yang Qingyin was ashamed and angry, the bald man in the distance couldn't hear the sound, but he could see her appearance, and immediately flew over, and found that Yang Qingyin didn't look at him halfway, so he stopped.

"I know, this was just last night, a qiē is not yet expected, but there is a prophecy, so ...... Come back to Pangshan with me, you are going to be a mother too, this world is stormy, only Taoism is safe. Your child may be born at the right time, and he may one day become the savior of the Dao Dynasty......"

"Don't say it again!" Yang Qingyin said sharply, beckoning, and the bald man flew to her side, "I won't go back to Pangshan." ”

Mother Yang's eyes were a little lost and a little confused, so she turned her head and glanced at Yang Anyu on the waves.

The first seat of the Wangshan Precept Department didn't say a word when he got rid of one of the souls of Yi Shijun, and then he spoke, his voice was a little jerky, and it seemed that he hadn't spoken for a long time, "I didn't force it before, and I can't force it now." ”

Mother Yang sighed, "Okay, Dao will not retreat when it is unified, you still have time to think about it, I will always wait for you to come back in Pangshan." Where are you going now?"

"Stop at Bang. Yang Qingyin spit out three words stiffly.

"You can't get in, the state has been sealed. Shen Chunsu glanced at Yang Anyu again and continued: "Dao Tong knows that the Far Desolate Ancestral Fire is about to burn out, so he has set up a second prohibition, which is even more powerful, and will automatically disappear when Dao Tong retreats. ”

"But Brother Xiaoqiu has entered...... bald man said in surprise.

The next person to speak was Yang Anyu again, "The Dao system needs someone to extinguish the Distant Desolation Ancestral Fire, this is part of the plan, but no one will come out again, even if the ban automatically expires, it will not be humans or demon clans who will come out of the Stopping State." ”

Yang Anyu didn't explain what the plan was, and Yang's mother knew very little about Daotong's plan, and she didn't care about it, and her whole mind was on her daughter.

Yang Qingyin regained her calm, yes, Dao Tong always has a plan, this is inevitable, Mu Xingqiu couldn't guess the specific situation, but she had already prepared, and she shouldn't be surprised.

She glanced to both sides, Sanxiu Hong Futian and Ouyang Li were looking at her, and they didn't know what was going on, there was Fu Master Liu Ding lying at their feet, and on the other side, the black phoenix with a broken leg was also lying on the ground, life and death were unknown, and the humanoid Yin Bushen curled up in a ball, holding his breath.

Except for the bald man, Yang Qingyin has no truly trustworthy helpers around him, and Zuo Liuying, Xiao Qingtao and others, who are far away from thousands of mountains and rivers, and those demon clans can't be counted on.

Thinking about this, Yang Qingyin became calmer, she bent her elbows, pinched the Dao Fire Technique with her right hand, and raised three fingers to the sky, this is the posture that Taoist priests swear, and it is rarely used.

"The fire will not be extinguished, Mother, even if this island sinks, even if the sky collapses, I will wait here until he comes out. Mother, there are miracles in the world. ”

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