"Yang Daoyou?" In the western part of the desolate wilderness, the resurrected Hongyun listened to Zhen Yuan's words and wondered.

"Hongyun Daoyou, how do you feel now?" Yang Yi stepped forward with Hu Duo'er at the right time, looked at Hongyun and asked.

"Yang Daoyou, it was actually Daoyou who cast a spell to save the poor Dao?" Hongyun was very surprised, and then said:

"Daoyou is now cultivating to have a mixed yuan realm, which is really embarrassing for the poor Dao, it seems that I really didn't have the life of a saint, and Hongmeng purple qi is a waste. ”

Saying this, Hongyun bent over and saluted Yang Yi, and then thanked:

"The life-saving grace of the Taoist friends really makes the poor Dao unrepaid, my life will be the Daoist in the future, and after I re-cultivate and resume my cultivation, the Daoist friend has any useful place for the poor Dao, just command. ”

"Red Cloud Daoist, don't be so polite, the poor Dao is just a gesture. As for the matter of Daoist cultivation, you are not in a hurry to cultivate, you should first feel your current state with your heart, and be careful. Yang Yi waved his hand to indicate that Hongyun was not polite, and reminded him at the same time.

"Oh, is there anything different about Poor Dao now? ordinary?" Hongyun said suspiciously, and at the same time listened to Yang Yi's suggestion, and carefully felt his state.

"Huh! Hongmeng purple qi is still there. Hongyun, who was in the state of the soul, said in surprise.

"Haha, yes, the purple qi is still there, and it has become one with your soul, as long as you don't fall in the future, becoming a saint is already a sure thing. Yang Yi said with a smile.

"How can it be so easy, Poor Dao has always had Hongmeng Purple Qi before, and he still ended up in the same situation. Hongyun said with some deflatedness.

"Hongyun, you don't have to be so discouraged, listen to Yang Daoyou's suggestions. Zhen Yuan saw Hongyun's appearance and said comfortingly.

"Yes, there is a way for you to become a saint, and it won't take long. ”

"What Yang Daoyou said is true, the poor Dao has no cultivation now, and if you want to restore your original realm as soon as possible, you can't do it in a short time, let alone a saint!" Hongyun was a little incredulous, and then looked at Zhen Yuanzi who was bowing his head and contemplating on the side.

Zhen Yuanzi saw Hu Duo'er pouting because of Hongyun's rhetorical question, smiled, and then said:

"Poor Dao thinks that Yang Daoyou can do it, after all, even you who blew yourself up and died were resurrected by Yang Daoyou, so it is not too difficult to accept that you will be raised to the realm of a saint. ”

"It's not that I don't believe what Yang Daoyou said, I just think it's a little incredible. Because that's a saint, everyone in the Flood Desolation Cultivator can't ask for it, and even the leaders of the two current overlords, the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan, have not been able to cultivate to this realm, so how can the Poor Dao be successful?"

"Red Cloud is telling the truth, and it is usually true. However, when the poor road broke through to the realm of mixed elements, many pictures of the future flashed in front of him, although those pictures may not all appear in the future, but as long as they are carefully guided, they can be profitable. And the position of the saint I am talking about, the red cloud can also be obtained at that time. Yang Yi lied.

"Oh, what picture actually involves a saint?" asked Zhen Yuanzi curiously.

"You can't say it, but if you say it, the future may change. Yang Yi shook his head.

"That's right, it's really not appropriate to say this matter, so what should Poor Dao and Hongyun do, they can't bother Yang Daoyou with everything. Zhen Yuanzi said.

"There is no need to do anything deliberately, Zhenyuan Daoyou is fine as usual, otherwise it will be easy to attract the attention of others on the flood wilderness, and there will be variables.

As for Red Cloud, he needs to stay on the Poor Road for the time being. Now the mana orb that surrounds you can evade the perception of others, even the saint does not know that you have been resurrected at this time.

This can ensure your safety to the greatest extent, if you let others know that you are still alive, then there will be a lot of people who will trouble you, but I don't know if you can stand loneliness now. Yang Yi said with a smile.

"You know the preciousness of life when you die once. Yang Daoyou can rest assured that Poor Dao's temperament is much calmer now than before, and he can sit and retreat for a long time. ”

"That's fine, there's plenty of time now. You first go back to his Wuzhuang Temple with Zhenyuan Daoyou to rest and adjust, I still have to travel in the flood wilderness, and when the poor Dao returns here again, I will take Daoyou back to Xiaoyao Island together.

Daoists don't have to cultivate the Dao Fa at this time, and even if they do, they don't have to rush to achieve it, how high they want to cultivate.

You can take Zhen Yuanzi's life fruit first to increase your longevity, because the opportunities that Poor Dao will arrange for you in the future will not require much cultivation. You can feel more about the state of being powerless now, what kind of feeling it is, it will be very helpful for you in the future. Yang Yi said with a smile.

"In this case, everything is up to Yang Daoyou, and Poor Dao will stay here in Zhenyuan first, waiting for Daoyou to come again. ”

"Well, Zhenyuan Daoyou, for a period of time after that, you have to behave like you have lost your best friend, otherwise it will be easy to arouse the suspicion of people with a heart, which is not a poor Taoist friend should also understand. ”

"Okay, for the safety of Hongyun, Poor Dao will naturally cooperate with Yang Daoyou to play this play, rest assured. Zhen Yuanzi looked at the red cloud in the ball and said.

Everything was explained clearly, Yang Yi reached out and clicked on the mana ball, causing it and the red cloud inside to shrink, and finally turned into a bead the size of a dragon's eye and handed it into Zhen Yuanzi's hand.

Subsequently, Yang Yi took Hu Duoer and continued to start a life of travel. After Zhen Yuanzi received the beads containing the red clouds, he adjusted his emotions, and his face began to look slowly ugly, giving people the feeling that his friend had lost his life and vowed to take revenge, and returned to his dojo Wuzhuang Temple.

In the desolate world, after this quasi-saint war, peace began to return again. However, the calamity that had been permeating the heavens and the earth before grew stronger, and a wave of uneasy emotions unconsciously began to breed in the hearts of sentient beings.

Such a hundred years passed in a flash, and Yang Yi and Hu Duoer came to the vicinity of Zhoushan, the residence of the Wu clan. Hu Duo'er's previous cultivation of Da Luo Jinxian has now reached the realm of quasi-saints.

This is thanks to Yang Yi beside her, the power of a mixed yuan realm, who has been teaching by word and deed for so long, it is difficult not to break through, let alone Hu Duoer's excellent qualifications.

Her realm has broken through, and she has grown a lot taller, before her height was only as high as Yang Yi's shoulders, but now she is near his nose. There have also been some changes in his personality, unlike before, when he opened his mouth, he chattered endlessly, although he is still very lively now, but he is much quieter than before, so that Yang Yi can't adapt to it for a while.

On this day, the two of them came to the tribe where Houtuzu Wu was, Hu Duoer looked at the neat and clean streets here, the pedestrians shuttling back and forth, and the Wu clan and the human race. She smiled and said to Yang Yi beside her:

"Brother Yang, we have seen a lot of Wu tribes before, and this one seems to be the most prosperous and peaceful, it's really not easy. ”

"Hehe, that's true. The people of the Wu clan are brave and fearless, but they are not as delicate and organized as the people of the demon clan in the governance of the flood wilderness. It's rare to see such an orderly tribe here. ”

"Yes, and there are so many Terrans here, and they don't look like slaves. Hee-hee, in the end, the tribe run by female ancestral witches is much more merciful than other ancestral witches. Hu Duoer then praised.

"This is the case in the desolate world, whether it is the witch clan or the demon clan, they all believe in the survival law of the jungle, and you deserve to be bullied when you are weak. Didn't we see many demon clans hunting humans for food along the way? However, Houtu Zuwu is indeed a rare person with a heart, no matter what kind of living beings he is dealing with. Yang Yi said educationally.

"Got it, Brother Yang is really verbose. Brother Yang, let's go visit Houtuzu Witch. Hu Duoer said.

"Well, that's exactly what I wanted. However, Houtu Daoyou has already arrived. ”

"Yang Daoyou is very keen. With a beautiful voice appearing, Houtu appeared in front of Yang Yi and the others.

"Houtu Daoyou (Uncle Shi) is polite. ”

"This is the granddaughter of Hu Tianxiao, the military master of the demon clan, but she is very simple and beautiful, don't call me uncle, it makes me feel how old I am. Let's talk about it, and you can call me sister in the future. Hou Tu glanced at Hu Duo'er beside Yang Yi, liked it in his heart, and didn't care about her identity as a demon clan, and said with a smile.

"Yes, I've seen Sister Houtu. Hu Duoer is also a character, she doesn't care about the conflict between the two clans of the lich, and happily recognizes a sister.

"Okay, hehe. Hou Tu smiled, reached out and touched Hu Duoer's hair, then looked at Yang Yi and said:

"I'm sorry, Yang Daoyou, I was snub just now. Since you have come to the place of my Wu Clan, let me take you around and see the scenery of my Wu Clan, how about it?"

"Naturally, it's no better, we originally wanted to see everywhere, and now that there is a landlord here, Daoyou, it can save us a lot of time and trouble. ”

"Hehe, Yang Daoyou, don't be polite, come with me. Sister Doer, come over to me. Houtu greeted Yang Yi, and then took Duo'er's hand and walked forward, and Yang Yi followed.

A circle of Zhoushan has been occupied by the Wu clan, there are twelve large tribes distributed here, and with this as the center, radiating to the entire desolate world, this is the ancestral land of the Wu clan, and the Wu clan guarding here are all strong people, and all of them must be above the Taiyi Xuan Immortal.

Houtu took them around the twelve tribes, each of which had a similar temperament and temperament to their leader.

The Wu clan of the Zhurong tribe has a hot temper, and the Wu clan of the Gonggong tribe usually has nothing, but when they meet someone from the Zhurong tribe, their temper will also become hot; the Wu clan of the Dijiang tribe has a calm personality, and the Wu clan of the Xuanming tribe has a gloomy atmosphere, etc., which are easy for people to identify.

After going back and forth like this, it took one hundred and twenty years, and each tribe stayed for an average of ten years, and just like that, it was time for Yang Yi and them to leave.