Panlongling is not very far from Meishan, and at the moment when Meng Huan took away the Dingshan Divine Needle, a bearded man in Meishan hurriedly went to the mouth of the Guanjiang River.

Yang Jian has always had a gap with the Emperor of Heaven, listening to the tune and not listening to the Xuan, quietly doing his heroic martyr Zhaohui Qingyuan Miaodao Shize Xingji Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun in the mouth of the Guanjiang River, enjoying the incense in a small place, so comfortable.

At this time, a dark cloud drifted in, it was not a rain cloud, but a cloud driven by someone else.

"Erlang!"

The man on the cloud got off the cloud, avoided the sight of mortals, and hurried to an ordinary house at the mouth of the Guan River to meet the god Erlang.

"Well, sit down, what's the matter?"

Yang Jian seemed to be a mortal, dressed in coarse linen clothes, drinking tea in the hall. He does not live in Erlang Temple, but chooses to live in the house left by his parents, which is enough to see his state of mind.

The bearded man sat down, glanced at Yang Jian, and said, "Then Yuan Hong's weapon was taken away!"

"Don't worry, someone told me that it was taken by another monkey, and it has its own number of lives, but it doesn't have much cause and effect with me!"

Yang Jian picked up the cup and took a sip of tea.

"Subordinates say goodbye!"

The bearded man retreated, he still had 1,200 grass gods to take care of in Meishan, and he couldn't stay on Erlang God's side.

"Millions of years have passed, and the time of dozens of small tribulations has long passed, thinking that Yuan Hong, it's not easy to be in Heavenly Court at this time, right?" Yang Jian sighed, "Another big tribulation has arrived, my strength should be able to break through!"

His original duel with Yuan Hong was still slightly inferior to him. Yuan Hong is a test given to him by Yuding Zhenren, and it is also a substitute for killing and robbing, if it weren't for the fact that the cause and effect of spreading the Fa were too great, maybe it was still the cause and effect he owed Yuan Hong.

At that time, Nuwa Niangniang borrowed the map of Shanhe Society and him, and after capturing Yuan Hong, Jiang Ziya used a flying knife to kill immortals and stood at Yuanmen Pass. But his blood was too strong, turning into bloody qi, Yang Jian only buried him in Panlongling, not far away, his monkey head formed a monkey head mountain, and the weapon was placed behind the monkey head.

Because of his Erlang God, for millions of years, no one dared to clean up the evil qi and take away Yuan Hong's weapon.

Now the cause and effect are all over.

He didn't know that it was Meng Huan who took the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, and they were destined to intersect.

......

Somewhere in Southern Ganbu Prefecture, Meng Huan was still thinking about where to go, he had to find a place to cultivate first, but he couldn't leave Southern Ganbu Prefecture.

Although this is a mythical world, it is not possible to meet immortals by walking around, and most of the people here are mortals.

If you communicate with mortals, where is the blessed land of the heavens and where is suitable for cultivation, it is no different from playing the harp to the cow. It's like Sun Wukong went to sea and came to Nanganbu Prefecture to inquire about the news of the gods for several years, that's the reason.

In the end, Meng Huan still decided to practice in the Mixed Yuan Pagoda and directly find a place to hide the Mixed Yuan Pagoda.

Meng Huan took the old ghost into the tower and went to the fourth floor, where there was a Yao Pond, which was undoubtedly a treasure land for cultivation.

He disappeared into place, turning into a small gray tower, about an inch high, hidden in the grass in the barren mountain forest.

Meng Huan didn't dare to knock the tower into the void, in case he didn't pay attention when cultivating, the spirit treasure would easily get lost in the void, and he wouldn't be able to find a place to cry when he wanted to.

As soon as Meng Huan entered the Mixed Yuan Pagoda, he saw two female disciples running up to him, their eyes full of surprise.

Before Ling Ze could speak, Ling Xin said, "Sect Master, you finally remembered us!"

The voice was full of resentment, as if it were an abandoned child.

"What, isn't it good here?"

"Sect Master, this place is very good, it is very suitable for cultivation. Please don't blame Lingxin, she just changed places and was a little unaccustomed. Lingze spoke for Lingxin, she who had experienced the great tribulation of the sect always seemed a little more mature.

"What's good, there is no one, it's worse than hell, if it weren't for ......" Lingxin didn't finish speaking, he was sealed by Lingze. She is straightforward and fast-talking, Meng Huan usually doesn't feel sorry for her, and Ling Ze spoils her again, so naturally she has something to say.

"Okay, I'm going to dive here, you can continue to find a place to practice!"

Meng Huan looked at the old ghost and looked left and right, and knew what treasure he was looking for.

He thought that since he couldn't squeeze out the old ghost's skills, let these two disciples bother him and see if he could learn some skills.

"Old ghost, you can point out these two girls during this time!" Meng Huan didn't look back, and said with his back to the old ghost.

"Ahh

The two girls were pleasantly surprised, they had seen this old man in golden armor make a move, and they were able to get his guidance, and they were not inferior to Meng Huan's guidance.

But the old ghost thought: Isn't it easy to fool the two little girls? Then he can take advantage of Meng Huan's cultivation and hunt for treasures in this tower. He didn't know that Meng Huan had already preliminarily refined this tower, and as long as Meng Huan wanted to know, he could know the words and deeds of the old ghost.

"Alright, you guys go!"

Meng Huan urged the Mixed Yuan Pagoda and went directly to the side of the Yao Pond, where the aura was the strongest.

This Yao Pond has a radius of 100 zhang, and the aura turns into fog, which is a real fairyland.

He sat cross-legged on the ground and began to comprehend Zhou Tian Xingchen's secret method of refining qi, as well as the Five Elements Dao obtained in the tower, as for the Nine Turns Xuanyuan Gong, it was too resource-consuming, and Meng Huan did not plan to cultivate here.

Meng Huan had cultivated to the Yuan Shen at this time, and he could already get out of the body, according to Zhou Tian Xingchen's secret method of refining qi, he still had to distract himself from three hundred and sixty-five, sit in the Zhou Tian Xing Aperture opened up in his body, and coordinate the mana of his body, and he was a little Zhou Tian Star Fighting Array.

When you practice to a high depth, you can also attract the power of the stars to fight against the enemy.

"Distracted!"

Meng Huan realized the difficulty of distraction at this time, if he wanted to be distracted, he had to divide the Yuan Shen into several parts, and each of them had to be able to have the same thinking ability as the Yuan Shen, and become an individual who was both independent and controlled by the ontology.

He comes from the era of the information explosion, and his thoughts are already mixed, and once he is distracted, his thoughts will be even more mixed, and he will not be able to control it at that time, and it is possible to go mad.

And the cultivation method of the Five Elements Great Dao did not have the slightest description of distraction. According to the above records, as long as he polishes the Yuan Shen to perfection, he can directly condense the five qi in his chest. This exercise seems to be a little incomplete, and it seems that it is what it is, and there is no so-called distraction realm.

At this time, Meng Huan especially hoped that if there was a great power to preach for him, he could directly understand the mysterious truth from it.

"What should I do, my cultivation is progressing too fast, I have to be distracted at this time, my own background is not enough at all!"

Even if he cultivated at this time, he could only polish his mana, or cultivate the Nine Transformations Xuanyuan Gong.

But why did he practice here?

"Do you want me to recite the Tao Te Ching and the Huang Ting Ching?"

After he opened the Purple Mansion, the memory of his previous life was very clear, and as long as he saw it, he would not forget it at all. He naturally watched these two immortal cultivation ceremonies for the second teenager.