The above book mentioned that Yang Jian and Yang Erlang rescued a group of people who had gone astray in Dashiyu Village, helped Pan Xiaoshu and Pan Xiaomei, who really loved each other, to get rid of the Ebola pathogen, and defeated Tian Hongzhong, the elder of the Silent Sect, together with Bing Yuan, who had formed a relationship thousands of years ago!

If the pyramid hangs upside down and half of the Wangwu Mountain is suspended above the sea, it is like Penglai Immortal Mountain, a good fairy scenery!

Octopus Xiaoyu and Yin Xiaomeng are directing Black Tiger and White Lotus to house nearly a million New York creatures.

Zhang Baotian, Tian Lanying, and Xiao Ruihuan have already entered the internal space of this portable cave mansion, and Baisha Lao Qi is busy diligently.

Broken Dust was seriously injured under the light of the destruction of the world, and is now recuperating in the special "Immortal Journey" game cabin, and Chu Qianqian is meditating and taking care of it.

Zhang Baotian and others saw Duan Chen, Chu Qianqian's husband singing and following his wife, and they were also comforted in their hearts.

At this time!

A streamer flew in an instant!

At the fixed place of the streamer, a handsome young man, with a helmet and armor, a long knife in his hand, and a vertical eye on his forehead is shining, and he is extraordinary!

Next to the young man, a young girl is dressed in black veil, cold and cold water vapor all around, beautiful and beautiful, but it is extremely cold and glamorous, and it reveals a faint Buddha light.

Xiao Yu saw that a cultivator was coming, and stepped forward to inquire and greet, looking at the two teenagers, especially the young man Lang who was very familiar with it, when &1&本&read&novel{.{ yb}{du}.} Xia asked: "Dare to ask the two honorable names, what is the important matter of coming to my cave?"

When the young man saw Xiaoyu coming, he knelt down on one knee and said, "Father, I'm Yang Jian, Erlang Zhenjun's spirit body is here!"

Yin Xiaomeng heard it on the side, came to the front with her stomach up, and looked carefully, "You are my child?! It's really like! I talk to you in my dreams every day, you said that you would come to the nursery soon, but I didn't expect to come today!"

Bing Yuan stepped forward and saluted, "Parents, Yang Jian's future daughter-in-law, Bing Yuan, greets the second elder!"

"This, which one is this singing?" Xiaoyu and Yin Xiaomeng looked at this cold girl, and they were a little confused.

Seeing that the second elder was puzzled, Yang Jian immediately explained to the second elder what had happened, and told him about getting rid of the silent missionary elders, venerables and maids in the temple and saving the people.

"Oh! It turned out to be a strange woman! I look at your spiritual root endowment, but it is close to my Xuanming lineage, have you ever checked the spiritual root?" Yin Xiaomeng felt that the little girl in front of her had a good temperament and appearance, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, so she stepped forward and grabbed her hand and asked.

"Back to my mother, I am the ethereal ice on the Arctic glacier thousands of years ago! The fate with Yang Jian Zhenjun starts from tens of millions of years ago......"

With the telling of Bing Yuan, Xiaoyu and Yin Xiaomeng have a brief understanding of the story of the two.

It turned out that thousands of years ago, Wanzai Ethereal Ice had just cultivated into a human form, bathed in the Northern Lights every day, and the spirits had a deep understanding of the Buddhist teachings permeated by the Northern Lights, which are "like electricity and dew, like dreams, and everything is a dream bubble".

One day, this 10,000-year-old ethereal ice encountered a glass lamp thrown from the Western Xiaolei Sound Realm, and the thousands of Buddha lights released in the glass lamp were more dazzling and gorgeous than the Northern Aurora, and they had the Zen of the Great Dao, throwing the aura of bliss in the afterlife, which made the ethereal ice deeply intoxicated!

This intoxication is so deep, where can the ethereal ice remember that its spiritual root attribute is water, and the glass lamp is fire, inch by inch towards the smiling and compassionate Buddha figure in the light phantom!

Seeing that the ethereal ice of ten thousand years was steaming out infinite water vapor, ten thousand years of cultivation was about to be destroyed by the illusion of the glass lamp!

At this time!

A streamer fell to the ground like a pop, "whoosh!" struck, shattering the glass lamp!

A Sanskrit chant came from the Xiaoleiyin Temple in the West Heaven, "Mi Buddha Buddha, where is sacred, interrupt my glass lamp to collect the spirit, and extinguish my water and fire double cultivation to achieve the great event!"

After the Sanskrit singing, a Buddha bare his chest and abdomen, hang a string of agarwood Buddha beads on his head, and drive an auspicious cloud to come!

"Hahaha! The Buddha has no intention of disturbing the spiritual book of the Holy Book, but you are bewitched by the light of the Buddha statue and the Buddha, but you do the thing of booby trapping, and the earth is poisonous, where is there still half of the original intention of the Buddha's compassion and purifying all sentient beings? !

When the words fell, a young man, with a three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, accompanied by a thin dog on his right hand, smiled and groaned on the spot!

Seeing that a war was about to be staged, who would have thought that the Buddha was scheming, looked carefully, circled the young man three times, and suddenly laughed!

"Haha! Who is I saying with a big breath, it turns out to be Yang Jian Yang Erlang, who has just been sanctified in the flesh and canonized to the mouth of the river. That's it, since the true monarch has a relationship with this evil beast, he will have a thin face with you, and I will waste another three or five thousand years to find it!"

Yang Jian was just about to inquire about the Buddha's honorable surname, but the Buddha flicked his sleeves, "hummed" and turned around, turning into a rainbow and looking at Xiao Lei Yin!

"Little brother, you ruined my opportunity to take the glass cup, but you have to compensate?!" This ten thousand years of ethereal ice was a little clear at this time, and he actually blamed Yang Jian for destroying a great opportunity for her, and she asked Yang Jian for compensation again and again!

Yang Jian saw that this girl was quite interesting, and when he came to the North Pole to trace the source of the East China Sea, he paced for a long time, and suddenly smiled, "Come on, come on, you look good, but I will accompany you with a glass cup!"

After that, Yang Jian actually secretly lucked the seventy-two changes in the ** Xuangong, combined with the broken glass lamp, and turned into a new glass lamp!

When he landed, this glass lamp was bright and bright, the sound of Sanskrit singing, and the Buddha's shadow was heavy, and it was even more magical than the previous one!

This 10,000-year-old ice spirit body is like drinking immortal wine elixir, you must know that she is born with a great interest in the unpredictable flame light and shadow, and at the moment she is like a moth to a fire, her eyes are blurred, and she is approaching step by step!

Short undergarments, long skirts, belly pockets!

Stacked everywhere!

Yang Jian turned into a glass cup and released a fantasy of Buddha's light to repay his long-cherished wish of ethereal ice for thousands of years. He was dumbfounded, he never thought that this spirit was so obsessed, and he would actually be naked and honest!

Northern Lights, 10,000-year-old glaciers, glass lanterns, double cultivation!

You have me, I have you, like electricity and dew, dream bubbles!

One is the holy body in Taoism, the other is the spiritual body of the Buddha, the other is the sanctification of the chaotic body, and the other is simply pure and pure Lingbing, who said that the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism have nothing to do with each other, and the Buddha is destined for the Tao!

Yang Jian didn't expect that his body would be sanctified, and once a woman came to vote, if such a wild act was known by his mother, it would definitely not be unorthodox and fruitless!

But he has forgotten that his father and mother are not the marriage recognized by the Jade Emperor, and he has forgotten the avenue of fate!

At that moment, he crossed the few wisps of Hongmeng purple qi from the origin of sanctification and teleported them through the intersection of the two to compensate!

Seeing that the ethereal ice had entered a state of absorption and meditation, Yang Jian's heart was horizontal, and a wind escaped with a fine dog on the spot!