There is less than a year to go, so it should be enough!

Yang Junshan tightened the golden wind and jade dew in his hand, and then showed a smile, and then left the top of Xishan Mountain, letting the thunder light rage behind him.

"San, oh, thirteen brothers and sisters!"

Yang Junshan saw Sang Jun'er and Yang Junqi walking out of the Spirit Plantation Garden together from a distance, Yang Junshan suddenly thought of the five-foot-long wicker that he had just arrived, and hurriedly stopped Sang Jun'er and planned to ask.

This mulberry is a disciple of the Lingyi Sect who is rooted in Miao Hong, and his father is a real monk of the Lingyi Sect, which can be regarded as a family history, and the Sangzhou monk knows the most about spiritual things such as plants and trees, although this spiritual garden is now in charge of Yang Junqi, but since the arrival of Mulberry, she has basically become half of Yang Junqi's teacher, fortunately, most of Mulberry's mind is on the Ling Mulberry tree and the spirit silkworm, and at most pay attention to the small poplar tree at the entrance at the foot of the West Mountain, in addition, the things of the Yang family are not concerned.

Sang Yu'er's face turned slightly red, and Yang Junqi had already dragged her over.

Yang Junshan wants to accept Su Chang'an as an apprentice, and now the entire Xishan Village already knows, compared with others, Yang Junqi should have been the most sensitive to this matter, but to Yang Junshan's surprise, this girl breathed a sigh of relief, and her originally cold and unsmiling expression stretched a little, and she didn't look like she was as close as before.

"Yang, fourth, fourth brother, what are you looking for me?" asked Sang Yu'er.

Yang Junshan pulled out the five-foot-long willow tip and said, "Brother and sister, do you think there is any mystery in this wicker?"

Mulberry showed a thoughtful look when she saw the willow shoots that Yang Junshan pulled out, and it seemed to look familiar, and after Yang Junshan finished asking, Mulberry took the willow shoots from his hand and looked at them carefully, and finally said with some certainty and surprise: "Whip wind willow?

Yang Junshan had never heard of this thing, so he was stunned when he heard it, and said, "Brother and sister, where does this thing come from?"

Sang Yu'er glanced at Yang Junshan and said, "This whip willow should be something from Xizhou, right?"

Without waiting for Yang Junshan to come up with a suitable explanation, Sang Yu'er had already explained by himself, and said: "Xizhou monks practice more wind-related exercises and supernatural inheritance, although this willow tree is called whip wind, but in fact it is more appropriate to call the wind, not only that, the wind attracted by this willow tree often carries a strong aura, therefore, the various sects in Xizhou plant more whip wind willows, which not only helps the disciples to practice the wind attribute exercises and supernatural powers, but also can be used to gather the aura of heaven and earth. ”

Sang Yu'er said and pulled the two ends of the willow with both hands, making Yang Junshan worry that the wicker was torn off, but unexpectedly, this wicker seemed to look extremely tough.

I saw that Sang Yu'er's expression was more affirmative, and said: "It is definitely the whip wind willow will not be wrong, the willow branch of this whip wind willow itself is an extremely tough spiritual material, and it is the best material for refining whip magic weapons, fourth brother, don't you have a spiritual weapon called 'snake twist' in your hand, maybe you can use this thing to be upgraded to the top grade." ”

Yang Junshan didn't believe it when he heard this: "Is this just a wicker? Is it still a high-grade spiritual material?"

Sang Yu'er affirmed: " The five-foot-long willow tips are also extremely rare among the high-grade spiritual materials, the willow branches of the whip wind willow are rarely three feet long, and the willow tips that are more than three feet long are the superior spiritual materials, and the six-foot long willows are only thousands of years of whip wind willows, which are the spiritual materials of the treasure level, but the thousand-year-old whip wind willows are extremely rare, and they usually decay by themselves before they can wait for a thousand years, and the aura attracted by a thousand-year-old whip willow is equivalent to a small spiritual vein, and it is good to have a few six-foot-long willow tips on it, most of them are three or four feet long, even in Xizhou, I am afraid that only the Purple Wind Sect will have a sect that is comparable to the Lingyi Sect。 ”

When Yang Junshan heard this, he was almost sure that what Sang Yu'er said was absolutely right, wasn't Xiao Xiang'er a descendant of the Purple Wind Sect's great supernatural powers, and only such a person could have a five-foot-long whip wind willow branch.

Sang Yu'er glanced at Yang Junshan and said, "Legend has it that the Purple Wind Sect's Guardian Array is based on the whip wind willows all over the mountain, relying on a few thousand-year-old whip wind willows in the sect, to build an extremely large 'Wind Willow Great Array', which integrates protection and spirit gathering, and is extremely famous in the cultivation world. ”

Yang Junshan's eyes showed a look of yearning, but it was only a flash, and he did not take back the five-foot willow tip from Mulberry's hand, but asked: "Then are my younger brothers and sisters sure that they will plant this willow tree into a whip willow?"

Sang Yu'er was surprised: "Fourth brother is willing to do it, you must know that this is a high-grade spiritual material, if it is planted on the ground, then don't think about it anymore to refine weapons, and I am only fifty percent sure if I can plant it alive, even if it can be planted, a whip willow is not too big a thing, and a thousand-year-old whip willow may have to be cultivated for at least a few hundred years." ”

Yang Junshan smiled: "You have to look at the long term, don't you?"

In the night sky hundreds of miles south of Yucheng, this was once the place where the ancestor of Yanshan fought and fell with a Huagai Daoist, but at this time, there was a mighty old man standing among the clouds, surrounded by Qingyun, looking like a fairy man.

After a while, the old man suddenly turned around and looked to the left, and said, "Xuanyuan Daoyou, I haven't seen you for more than a hundred years, don't come unharmed?"

A cyan arched portal was formed in the air dozens of zhang away, and then the portal slowly opened, the door was steaming, and a sixty-year-old man walked out of the portal slowly, and said with a smile: "Let the Daoist friends of the Guiqiong have been waiting for a long time, I haven't seen them for more than a hundred years, and the Daoists are now stepping into the Qingyun Realm, and the road to immortality is one step further, but it is gratifying!"

Hearing this, the Daoist smiled slightly, and said: "Daoist friends are not bad, although they are in the Ruiqi Realm, they are only one step away from the Qingyun Realm, and the old man is just one step ahead!"

Xuanyuan Daoren smiled bitterly: "When it comes to you and me, it may take a hundred years to step out, although the old man is already at the peak of the Rui Qi realm, but whether this step can be taken out, the old man is very uncertain!"

Seeing that Xuanyuan Daoist seemed to have a difficult face, the Daoist Guiqiong Daoist changed the topic and said, "I didn't expect that those people above would send Daoist friends over this time, but I don't know who there is still a Daoist friend. ”

"It's me!"

A voice suddenly sounded in the sky, and in front of the two Daoists, a magnificent Dao light formed a huge canopy in mid-air, and a middle-aged woman with a blessed face appeared under the canopy.

The Guiqiong Daoist and the Xuanyuan Daoist were first shocked when they heard this, and then they were overjoyed, and said: "I have seen Ziyuan Daoyou, but I never thought that it would be Daoist friends who appeared, but this time I am a little more sure of the matter of burying the Heavenly Ruins." ”

This Ziyuan Daoist didn't seem to have a very good temper, snorted coldly, and said, "What are the sures, can you keep all the extraterritorial cultivators out of the next heavenly net?" ”

This Ziyuan Daoist came over to complain, and the Guiqiong Daoist and Xuanyuan Daoist looked at each other and smiled bitterly, but neither of them answered much.

Seeing the two of them like this, the Ziyuan Daoist snorted coldly and said: "This Yuzhou is too, and there is not even a Daoist realm monk who can handle it in its own decline, but there is a Yanshan Daoist a few years ago, but it is from the Heaven-Shaking Sect, hmph, since that death, this Heaven-Shaking Sect can still keep the inheritance because some people are merciful, and they dare to use the power of the whole sect to impact the Dao Human Realm, it is simply disgusting that their own life is long!"

As he spoke, the Ziyuan Daoist glanced at the Guiqiong Daoist again, and said, "I heard that you also secretly helped the Heaven Shaking Sect?

The face of the Daoist of the Returning Firmament changed first, and then he smiled bitterly: "Anyway, when the old man advanced to the realm of Dao people, he also received a few favors from the Heaven Shaking Sect, but he just kept it inherited and immortalized, and he didn't want this Heaven Shaking Sect to revive itself and return to its former glory." ”

The Ziyuan Daoist snorted coldly and said, "Thanks to your shrewdness, you saw that something was wrong back then, and resolutely broke off your involvement with the Heaven Shaking Sect, and traveled to the advanced Dao realm in other states, otherwise this Jade State will not even have a Dao realm cultivator." ”

The Guiqiong Daoist didn't pay attention to the meanness in the words of the Ziyuan Daoist, but said: "This time, the three of us and the other three were assigned here, why not because the three of us were involved in this Yuzhou in the early years, is this also deliberately done by some people above?"

As soon as these words came out, Xuanyuan Daoist's face changed, and even the Ziyuan Daoist who seemed to be open-mouthed did not say a word, but the sharp flickering gaze clearly showed that she was not calm at this time.

In the end, the Xuanyuan Daoist, who was still the lowest cultivator, smiled bitterly and said: "I'll talk about dealing with the Burial Heaven Ruins, otherwise if it is too ugly this time, it will not be easy to explain to the above, no matter what, the strength of the Burial Heaven Ruins is really the weakest in the states." ”

The Ziyuan Daoist snorted coldly and was speechless, but the Guiqiong Daoist smiled and said: "Xuanyuan Daoist is right, but at least it is much better than in previous years, since the Heaven-Shaking Sect defeated Yuanci Mountain, the other factions have also come out of a few Taigang Realms, so they can be used anyway!"

A year passed very quickly during the retreat and cultivation, and a purple transmission talisman directly passed through the mountain protection array in Xishan Village and came to the secret room of Yang Junshan's retreat and cultivation.

Yang Junshan, who was in the secret room, suddenly opened his eyes, as if the entire pitch-black secret room was covered with a layer of double white light.

I saw him stretch out his hand, and the purple talisman fell into his palm, and after the spiritual sense swept it, Yang Junshan smiled indifferently and said, "What should come is always coming, and this trip to bury the heavenly ruins may not be an opportunity!"