The sky was just dawning, and there were hardly any pedestrians on the road, let alone near the ruined temple, which was silent and gloomy.

As soon as he remembered the dead mouse he had met in the broken temple, the corners of Yang Tian's mouth subconsciously floated.

After three years, I don't know what happened to the dead mouse of the cheating father.

Now, he has entered the realm of Tongxuan, and there is nothing worth his efforts in this small Huaxia country.

It was his goal to travel to the Inner Realm of the Eastern Dragon and make himself leap to a higher place.

It's just that he alone may take many detours, rather than this, it is better to take the dead mouse away, although the dead mouse is very unreliable, but fortunately, he is experienced, he is an old god stick, and he is very familiar with the inner domain of Donglong.

Thinking like this, Yang Tian had already come to the gate of the broken temple.

The dilapidated temple is still so old, three years have passed, and nothing has changed.

The only thing that has changed is that it is more deserted.

Gently pushing open the wooden door, Yang Tian walked in, and what caught his eye was the bottle of Laughing Buddha, every time he saw this Laughing Buddha, Yang Tian always had a feeling of meditation, but the position of the Laughing Buddha moved again, and it was estimated that this was another prank of the dead mouse.

"Dead mouse, three years later, I'm here. Yang Tian didn't know where that guy was hiding, so he shouted directly.

Yang Tian waited quietly for dozens of seconds, but there was no movement in the broken temple.

"......" A few drops of cold sweat broke out on Yang Tian's forehead, thinking to himself, could the dead mouse be asleep?

"Dead mouse, your uncle, I see you're here!" Yang Tian couldn't help but roar again.

Bah.

Suddenly, a piece of powder fell from the top of his head.

Yang Tian was slightly stunned, and immediately raised his head, and saw a black shadow hanging in the air, hanging by a rope, and his four claws kept clutching, looking very pitiful.

"......" Yang Tian was speechless for a moment, who else could there be if this was not a dead mouse?

Yang Tian didn't say a word, jumped up and cut the rope, and got the dead mouse down.

As soon as the dead mouse landed, his limbs were paralyzed, and his black body lay directly on the ground, foaming at the mouth.

"Although you are bored, you can't think about it like this, right?" Yang Tian glanced at the goods helplessly and said disdainfully.

The dead mouse finally sobered up a little, and scolded without saying a word: "It's all those stinky kids who are not big or small, hang me up, and when this seat goes out, they will definitely take off their pants and drag them out and play them a thousand times!"

"Ahem......" The corners of Yang Tian's mouth twitched, almost not laughing, dare to love that this dead mouse was unlucky and was hung up?

If you don't die like this, you really have a big life......

"Anyway, boy, why are you here again, what idea do you want to hit me this time?" The dead mouse turned his black eyes and looked at Yang Tian vigilantly, last time he was deceived by Yang Tian into taking away the secret method of changing his appearance, the dead mouse lost a lot of money, and he was very cautious at the moment.

"Damn, don't look at me like that, I'm here to get you out. Yang Tian said helplessly.

"Bring it. The dead mouse didn't say much, and directly stretched out his little paws.

"What?" Yang Tian was puzzled.

"No, the black seed in your dantian. As soon as he said this, the dead mouse's expression changed, and he kept sniffing his nose, and suddenly his expression changed greatly, "You, you, are you still human?"

A trace of puzzlement flashed in Yang Tian's eyes: "What do you mean?"

"Gossip diagram! Oh my God! How could you have that kind of thing!" the dead mouse jumped up directly and threw himself at Yang Tian.

Yang Tian slapped it away, and his heart was very unhappy, anyone whose treasure in his body was seen through by others, I am afraid that he would be extremely depressed.

Yang Tian had to admire this dead mouse, it was really a fine thing, as long as it was a baby, it could smell it, it was really a bit against the sky.

"Bagua Diagram...... It's not just a treasure, it's something that you breed within yourself!, how is this possible?" the dead mouse slipped back in front of Yang Tian, sniffing his nose constantly, his expression very different.

"Damn, don't fight the idea of this gossip map, otherwise I will kill you directly. Being furious by this dead mouse, Yang Tian was excited, and the fierce god said viciously.

"Cut, haven't you seen anything in this rat god?How could you beat your idea of this gossip map, you are too underestimating this seat!" The dead mouse deliberately pretended not to take it seriously, but his eyes were staring at Yang Tian secretly, obviously still thinking about the baby.

"How can we break the formation pattern here?" Yang Tian asked seriously.

"Bring me the seed, and I have my own way. "Dead Mouse Road.

"You leave the method to me, and I'll help you break it. "Yang Tian played with it, he really didn't believe in this dead mouse, if the purpose was to pit his black seed, then he would really cry.

"Think beautifully!, I'm a super invincible formation avenue, how can I give it to you so easily?" the dead mouse didn't buy his account, and turned his head.

"Oh, then I'll go, and you'll continue to spend here. Yang Tian didn't say a word, just raised his feet and left.

"Wait. The dead mouse immediately stopped him.

"What's the matter?" Yang Tiantou asked without replying.

"What I said is true, the formation avenue laid here is not simple, and it is impossible for you to learn it. ”

"Since it's impossible to learn, then what are you afraid of, you should let me try, right?" Yang Tiandao.

The dead mouse hesitated for a moment, but finally relented, and read a short incomprehensible passage to him.

Yang Tian was confused, and he really didn't understand what it meant.

"I didn't lie to you, did I? how could a mortal like you understand such a pattern. The dead mouse pursed his lips with a look that you see.

"Shut up. Yang Tian directly ignored it, sank his mind, remembered the small passage of Dao patterns that he had just recited, understood it word by word, and so on, constantly groping and deducing.

The dead mouse pulled his face and fell asleep directly on the ground.

Yang Tian sat in the broken temple, sat for three days, three days later, he finally woke up, this broken temple is really a good place to practice, every night there are six characters of the Great Ming Mantra appeared, when he was thinking, the speed was much faster.

Within three days, he finally understood the Dao pattern that the dead mouse had read to him, and his realm reached a higher level.

In fact, this kind of formation pattern has similarities with the formation pattern under Yang Tianbu, but obviously the Dao pattern spoken by the dead mouse is more obscure and difficult to understand, and it is not so easy to understand.

"This is just a short paragraph, right?what's next?" Yang Tian cast an inquiring glance at the dead mouse.

“...... What an alternative. The dead mouse was speechless, it also didn't expect that Yang Tian actually understood, although he was very unwilling, but after thinking about it for a while, he finally stopped hiding it and read out all the remaining Dao patterns.

Yang Tian carefully recorded in the depths of his divine consciousness, and retreated directly in the broken temple, he continued to comprehend these difficult dao patterns, and finally memorized them by heart after three months, and he also had a rough idea of the dao patterns of the broken temple.

"It stands to reason that although we all understand these patterns now, if we use them, we are still many realms away. Yang Tian muttered thoughtfully.

However, his words were heard by the dead mouse, and he immediately fell to the ground.

"Boy, you're too unelevated, this is the Immortal Array Dao Pattern, you can fully comprehend that you have already hit the shit luck, and you still want to use it? Crazy! It's not that you're crazy, or you're crazy!"

"Well, that must be your madness. Yang Tian shrugged his shoulders and said disappreciatively.

"What's next, how do you break the Dao pattern here?" Yang Tian asked.

"Activate that seed in your body, cover it with the Dao pattern, and you'll know how to do it. At this moment, the dead mouse is no longer ridiculing, but completely calmed down, whether it can break the Dao pattern here, is related to whether it can get out, it has been locked up for more than 3,000 years, and at this moment I can't wait to see the outside world.

Yang Tian nodded, and according to what the dead mouse said, he began to draw out the series of Dao patterns directly in the sea of suffering, and printed them on the black seeds, which was really weird, the moment those Dao patterns flew into the black seeds, they disappeared in an instant.

After a closer look, Yang Tiancai found that on the black seed, this series of patterns was actually engraved, which looked very expensive.

And at this moment, he clearly felt a trace of connection from the black seed, which was faintly similar to this broken temple, almost without any hesitation, Yang Tian spread out his hands, and slammed down on the ground in the broken temple with one palm, and suddenly, the broken temple shook the ground, as if something was breaking through the ground.

The eyes of the dead mouse standing on the side lit up, and through the black gaze, it was clear that all the patterns in the broken temple appeared and disappeared from time to time, and once they flashed out, they instantly rushed to Yang Tian's palm, which was very weird.

After about half an hour, the broken temple finally fell silent, Yang Tian stood up, only felt that there seemed to be something more black seeds, but what was more, he couldn't say, in short, that feeling was different from the past.

The dead mouse looked at the broken temple with excitement, and swooped out, this time it was not struck by lightning like before, turned into a black light, and disappeared into the broken temple in the blink of an eye, and came outside.

"Mu hahahahaha! Trapped for 3,000 years, this rat god finally left the place where birds don't and saw the light of day again!"

The dead mouse leaned forward and leaned back with laughter, this scene was really funny, as if an old demon king who had been suppressed and suppressed had been unearthed.

Yang Tian also walked out, full of emotion, but he didn't know whether what he did was right or wrong.

The dead mouse is not small, so he let him out, in case he retaliates by the so-called old bald donkey in his mouth, then he will die directly.

"Stop laughing, come with me. Yang Tian said suddenly.

"Stinky boy, are you going to the Eastern Dragon Domain?" the dead mouse swooped onto his shoulder, and although it didn't have any divine power now, its feet were fast.

"Well, I want to go to the Eastern Dragon Domain. Yang Tian said noncommittally.

"It's okay, anyway, this seat has already come out, and it takes time to recover its strength, so let's go with you. The dead mouse rolled his black eyes, and suddenly said, "Boy, I see that you have wonderful muscles and bones, or just be my apprentice." ”

"Muscles and bones are wonderful......" Yang Tian rolled his eyes, isn't this a scene that often appears in martial arts novels?

This dead mouse is really an old god stick, and he actually moved it over and used it directly, but soon he vomited blood, and recognized a dead mouse as a master, is there anything more cheating than this?

"Damn, boy, are you unwilling?" Seeing that Yang Tian didn't speak, the dead mouse immediately guessed something, and his face was indignant, "You don't want to, this seat doesn't want to accept you......!

"Got it, since you don't accept it, don't talk nonsense. Yang Tian directly blocked its mouth, if he listened to its nonsense in the past, I am afraid that he would go crazy directly.

The dead mouse just wanted to refute something, but suddenly fell silent, as if thinking of something, lowered his head and muttered: "Time is running out, the true demon turmoil once in 50,000 years is coming......"

This book was first published in Reading Books