Sovereign to Immortality

trap?

Yang Junshan sneaked a smile, just driving Ling Zhou into the Taoist temple.

However, at this time, there was a small incident that made Yang Junshan feel a little surprised. Among the few natives of Sangzhou who were locked in Yang Junshan's consciousness, one of them suddenly disappeared.

It was Xu Tiancheng, Ling Yizong, who succeeded in the success of the world by the outbreak of the heavens and the earth.

Although Jumu Xianzun showed his heart to Yang Junshan by opening the Ling Yizong guardianship method, he still had to send Xu Tiancheng out at the crucial moment.

Space array transmission, or virtual communication?

Oh, yes, it’s said that there is an empty gourd in the hands of Xu Tiancheng. If you use this thing, it should be easier to disappear just like no trace.

However, no matter which one, it can be successfully carried out under the eyelids of Yang Junshan, then not only must there be prior arrangements, but also the existence of repairs that are not weaker than Jinxian can be successful.

Is there a golden fairy behind Ling Yizong?

Yang Junshan first thought of it is Sang Wuji, can it be said that his previous guess was wrong, this sorrowful act, the spirit behind the sect is not ignorant?

When Yang Junshan came out of the spirit boat, a group of natives of Sangzhou, headed by giant wood fairy, had already waited outside the Lingyi sect.

"Sang Wuji took the chance to reshape the fairy body?"

Yang Junshan glanced at the giant wood fairy, and asked casually.

"Yes, the old man is waiting to reshape the fairy body, Sang Wuji returns from the ancient jungle, bluntly telling the secrets, the old man is not suspicious, but he is counted for him, taking away all the preparation for rebuilding the fairy The origin of the treasure, but perhaps to read a little incense, but in the end is to leave the old life, shortly after he left, Feiyunzidao friends also followed, and this is the only thing that happened in the ancient jungle. ”

The tone of the story of the story of the giant wood fairy is extremely calm, as if the life and death have already been set aside.

Yang Junshan sneered and said: "Do you think he is still sorrowful?"

There was a slight hesitation between the giant wood fairy statues, but in the end it was a discretion: "In addition to Sang Wuji, the old man does not know who he should be."

Yang Junshan suddenly asked: "Which is the oldest Lingsang Wangshu of Ling Yizong?"

Jumu Xianzun was obviously confused by the jump of Yang Junshan's thinking. The original calm look also flashed a doubt, but he still said: "There are fewer than ten trees in this sect. The ancient one is the mother tree in the ring of the overflowing peak."

"Female tree?" Yang Junshan Road.

"Yes, all the mulberry trees of this ancestry are derived from this mother tree, and the other sang mulberry trees are also from the seeds of this mother tree."

Jumu Xianzun said in great detail that there seems to be no intention to have reservations in front of Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan continued: "Where did this mother tree come from?"

Jumu Xianzun shook his head and said: "I don't know, but there is a legend in this sect. This mother tree seems to have existed before the establishment of this sect. It is also said that the original ancestor of the ancestor was originally because of this mother tree. Exist, this has chosen this place as a Zongmen resident."

I heard that Jumu Xianzun said that many of the sangzhou great supernatural beings were inevitably exposed to the shocking color. Ling Yizong was sent to fear that it would not be used for thousands of years. So, the age of the mother tree is not Longer?

Yang Junshan nodded in a word, but it seemed that he was not surprised. He suddenly said: "Is that mother tree a spirit demon?"

The giant wood fairy statue, almost the subconscious opening, asked: "How does Xianzun know?"

Lingsang Wangmu tree can almost be said to be the largest and most fundamental secret of Ling Yizong. Ling Yizong has always been extremely strict with his guardianship. Knowing its existence, the whole spirit of the ancestral spirit does not exceed ten people. Faced with the biggest overturning crisis since the opening of the school, it is impossible for the giant wood fairy to mention the existence of the mother tree of the mulberry tree in front of everyone.

Yang Junshan naturally ignores the words of the giant wood fairy, but continues to ask: "Can it be transformed?"

There was a strange color between the giant woods and the gods, and they did not answer the first time.

Yang Junshan has already understood that he nodded: "Yes, you can't make it metamorphose. I am afraid that it will do everything possible to suppress its cultivation, to differentiate its origin, and to be the foundation of the spiritual sect. Wait for it."

A spiritual demon that has existed for 10,000 years, and may even be longer, if it is allowed to improve its cultivation, what is the potential for its strength to grow?

Yang Junshan only needs to compare the predecessor of the incarnation of the body, and the Wanhua bile spirit demon Shenghua can know.

Jumu Xianzun is silent, apparently has already defaulted Yang Junshan’s guess.

Yang Junshan glanced at him and said, "Let's go, take Yang to see your mother's tree."

As soon as the words were exported, the spirits of the giant woods and the emperors of the emperor were all stunned, and many of the younger generations of the emperors had an angry look.

Lingyifeng Ring Valley, where the spiritual ancestral home is located, is the core secret of the entire Zongmen, not to mention Yang Junshan, an outsider, even within the Ling Yizong, really enter the ring valley, afraid Not more than double ten.

However, Jumu Xianzun only looked down and thought about it, then he reached out and made a "please" posture, and then he had to lead the way.

"Zhuzu!"

"The ancestors can't be..."

Many of the angry and angry Ling Yizong children shouted loudly, and even the monks did not hesitate to make a slap in the arm, trying to stop in front of Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan kept on foot, and those who tried to stop him did not even use him to take the shot. Jumu Xianzun had already swept these younger generations to the side.

Jumu Xianzun is very clear. I am afraid that it is not so simple to give Yang Junshan a confession. As the actual helm of Ling Yizong, Jumu Xianzun has thought of too many things from Yang Junshan's words.

Yang Junshan and Jumu Xianzun first went to the center of Ling Yizong Daochang, and the first one to follow was actually Feiyunzi.

In fact, apart from Yang Junshan, the most wanted thing to make it clear at this time is Feiyunzi, not to mention that he himself was one of the three men who had attacked Yang Junshan with the leader of the world.

Although there may be many misunderstandings in this, and he admitted that he was still in the dark, who knows what Yang Junshan thinks, it is the last word to take care of himself at this time.

What's more, Fei Yunzi has also realized that this matter may not be as simple as Yang Junshan's liquidation, and don't forget the purpose of their entry into the ancient jungle.

Killing an ancient existence hidden in the ancient jungle, this is an order from the Puyuan border master. The Baiqing immortal who holds the lord of the world is the representative of the landlord.

Sang Wuji confuses Bai Qing to attack Yang Junshan, and kills Bai Qing himself. He also tries to **** the commander of the world. He is not a Yang Junshan, but more importantly, he is openly fighting against the Puyuan realm!

Ling Yizong Jumu Xianzun did what he wanted to do, not only to show weakness to Yang Junshan, but more importantly to give the Puyuan borderlor a confession. The reason is very simple. Fei Yunzi once told Jumu Xianzun, the master of the land. It is now in the hands of Yang Junshan.

It is a pity that at the beginning, Fei Yunzi did not realize what the main commander of the world represented, but the giant wood fairy is an old man. When he heard the news, he was afraid. What to do next.

The original Fei Yunzi is really difficult to understand. Where does he have the courage to come and swear to kill the spokesperson of the Confucius?

But now he has a bold guess, unless...

Fei Yunzi’s gaze looked at the two immortals in front of him flashing a complex color. This speculation is that the giant wood fairy and Yang Junshan have already thought of it?

Ling Yifeng is actually a ring-shaped mountain. Its main peak is sunken downwards, forming a ring-shaped basin. In the center of the basin, it is the location of the mother tree.

In order to express respect for Ling Yizong, the only ones who entered the basin were Yang Junshan and the natives of Sangzhou, as well as several high-ranking monks who appeared to be somewhat ancient.

As a spiritual plant that does not know how many years have passed, Lingsang Wangmu Tree does not appear to be so tall and strong, but it looks like an ordinary mulberry tree, but it is five feet tall. The rough and incompetent ones hold together, only the bark looks mottled, so that when the immortals see the mother tree, they feel a little disappointed.

However, compared with Yang Junshan and others, several monks of Ling Yizong, including the giant wood fairy, when they saw the mother tree of Lingsang, they were changed one by one, and even one or two of them were forbearing. Can't stop exclaiming.

Ling Yizong quickly walked to the mother tree, and Yang Junshan and others saw it quickly.

When I walked to the front, everyone noticed that the mother tree still looks so leafy, but the leaf surface has actually begun to yellow, and even has begun to wither. When it should be changed, it looks like this. There is always a sorrowful meaning, just like an old man who is seriously ill and has a good age.

"How can this be?"

An old monk of Ling Yizong couldn’t help but say that he even had to reach out and touch the trunk of the mother tree.

"come back!"

Giant Wood Xianzun took the old monk back, and when he looked at the mother tree, there was a dignified color between the looks, but he quickly looked at Yang Junshan next to him.

At this time, Yang Junshan stepped forward and looked at the mother tree carefully. Suddenly he said: "Yang is not knowing how to call you, Sang Wuji or Ling Yaomu? But it is not true that you want to come here, but Yang thinks that if the time of nearly 10,000 years has not erased your memory, then you and I should have a common friend. I wonder if you have an impression of Leizhou Ziyanxian?"

"Hey--hehehehe-"

A slightly dull and weird laughter suddenly came from the mother tree, but the tone sounded a little weak, but the sound was very familiar to the present practitioners. It was sorrowful.

"Purple...oh?"

The sound from the mother tree seemed to be a bit sinful at first, and it seemed to be a trace of memories, as if it had not been spoken for a long time, but it slowly began to flow smoothly: "Look - look, you Already seen - I have seen him, since you are still alive, then he wants to come to him and he is already dead."

Yang Junshan nodded and said: "You really know him!"

The sound in the mother tree seems to have not heard Yang Junshan’s words, as if immersed in the memory: “The group of celestial beings competed in the deer, and eventually the Puyuan technique was superior. The rest of the dead were hidden, but the old friends at the beginning of the day’s It’s one less, the deity, Mulberry, I don’t know if you can listen to him?”

Yang Junshan shook his head and said: "The sable sable at that time, in addition to remembering that he was called sable, the Puyuan lord was not afraid to wear heaven and hate. Others feared that they would not remember anything."

The mother tree of Ling Sang, also known as Mu Sang Xian Zun, clearly reveals that the information revealed in the mouth is far beyond the tolerance of Jumu Xianzun. What makes him unacceptable is that it has been nearly 10,000 years since the school was sent to Ling Yizong. In the past, the spirits of the great sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sacred sects of the sacred sects of the sacred sects of the sacred sects of the sacred sects of the sacred sects of the sects of the sacred sects of

Even the spirits of the great emperors of the dynasty of the dynasty made various transformations in their bodies. Every thousand years, they used their seeds to cultivate a mulberry tree, and they used their body branches to graft and cultivate a large mulberry tree. Filled with the entire spirit of the sect.

This kind of spiritual demon has been forbearing for nearly 10,000 years. His heart and strong will, and the giant wood fairy respects are deeply chilling.

"Where is this spiritual demon, what is the intention of hiding in this ancestor?" Jumu Xianzun could not help but ask.

"Hiding?"

The voice of Sang Wuji once again came out from the mother tree: "When the deity is bent on this mulberry tree, you have not yet opened the mountain, and why do you need your spirit to protect you? It is the spirit of the creation of the sect. The mulberry tree has benefited a lot."

"This Lingmu mother tree is not afraid of this wood sang Xianzun true body, otherwise how can we hide from the celestial mirror Zhou Tian patrol?" Yang Junshan said at this time.

"The friends of Junshan Road are thoroughly seen. This mother tree of Lingsang is the deity of the deity. Puyuan believes that the deity must be concealed in the congenital two ceremonies to live, and the deity will do the opposite. The flesh and the body were repaired, and they passed through a seedling of Lingsang. From the mother tree of Lingsang, the voice of Sang Wuji still came.

"Just to win?" Yang Junshan wondered: "Your decision and courage are admirable, but how can you guarantee that there will be no accidents in the process of winning the house? Oh, you are an ancient existence at the beginning of the world in Sunday. I still want to come to these means and treasures to avoid accidents."

Mu Sangxian Zun gave a dull laughter and said slowly: "The reason is very simple. The deity is originally a demon, and the foot is a mulberry tree, and this so-called Lingsang Wangshu, originally It is a seed that was formed by the body of the deity in the early years."

Yang Junshan suddenly looked like a sly look, but he was random but curious: "But now that you have given up this mulberry tree, then Sang Wuji is not your incarnation, but should be the body of your victory. Yes, but Sang Wuji is the real human body, and you will win again. I am afraid that the previous method will not work?"

Mulberry Sangzun smiled lightly: "The accident always happens. Although the deity avoids the pursuit of Puyuan, the new ontology has become the foundation of this spirit, and these monks are naturally not stupid. Innumerable prohibition means to stop the deity of the deity, in desperation, the deity has to find another way, fortunately, the road of nowhere, thousands of years later, an opportunity finally sent to the deity."

"what chance?"

Yang Junshan feels that he is afraid to discover some ancient secrets about Zhou Tianshi and asks quickly.

"A dragon soul who has won the days of Zhou Tian, ​​driving a star-shaped Ling Zhou into the Ling Yizong!" Mu Sang Xian Zun slowly said.

"Golden boat people?"

When Yang Junshan competed for the sea boat overseas, he heard the rumors of this incident, but he immediately realized what he was saying, "Three Stones?"

Mu Sangxian Zun "haha" laughed and said: "It is the Sansheng Stone. At that time, the dragon soul was blocked from the Ling Yizong, but the deity had heard the mountain junta through his wild mulberry trees. Friends of the residual atmosphere, huh, huh, plus he had won the Zhou Tian native Terran monks, not only all the way to the Huang Tingjing has not been the slightest hindrance, and even sacred body sanctification, in addition to the perfect can not be what? Only Sanshengshi can do it!"

"and many more!"

Yang Junshan asked aloud: "Isn't Sanshengshi used when the real dragon won the Golden Boat Taoist? Also, who is the "Shanjundaoyou" in your mouth?"

The mother tree of Lingsang is standing there, but it can be said in Yang Junshan. He has a strange feeling. It is as if the wooden sangdao people seem to be very strange to look at him, followed by the sound of Mulberry. The voice of the Taoist people came: "If the deity can confirm that the mountain princes and friends have indeed vanished, and the Sanshengshi has also been exhausted, this deity will determine that you are the one who has won the mountain prince!"

After all, Mu Sangxian respected the secluded and said: "Shanjun Daoyou was also one of the ancient existences at the beginning of the day when he opened the sky. He is the only strength of ours that is second only to Puyuan. I waited to avoid being chased by Puyuan, and each escaped to hide. The mountain monarch friend was the most severely wounded, and the fairy body collapsed. But in the end, it was undoubtedly hidden in Yuzhou, and there was a Sansheng stone in his hand. After thousands of years of crouching Shan Jundao’s friends succeeded, and they repaired all the way to the final sanctification of the flesh. Unfortunately, they were finally seen by Puyuan. They were successful after being separated from Zhoutian. They were counted by Puyuan and eventually fell short. People, hey, that is the nine ancestors!"

Although Yang Junshan had long been expected, when Mu Sangxian respected the name of Jiuyi Dao, Yang Junshan couldn’t help but marvel at it, but in fact, it was shocked by these secrets. one person.

That Musang Sangzun seems to understand that what he said will have an impact on the present, and actually stopped, as if to give them time to slowly digest the news.

Or Yang Junshan first responded, and immediately asked: "As a result, things can be said to be correct. Although the Jiu Dao Dazu eventually failed, but the real dragon outside the domain was also destroyed by the Jiu Dao Dao. However, the real dragon grabbed the Sansheng stone from the fallen Jiuyi Dao ancestor and used it to eventually become the Jinzhou Taoist. The Jinzhou Taoist people used to build the sea boat and forced the spirit to overflow the sect. Successfully broke into the Ling Yizong dojo, and took away enough Lingmu wood and a Lingsang king tree, and the price he paid was the three stones in his hand, and you used this thing to select it after thousands of years. Sang Wuji and succeeded in winning the house. As for the mother tree in front of the tree, I am afraid that it has already been abandoned by you?"

“There are a lot of detailed processes in this, but it’s almost as good as that.”

Mu Sang Xian Zun continued: "But the so-called accident always happens, that is, the deity has been planning for nearly 10,000 years, but it is also difficult to perfection. In the calculation of the deity, Sang Wuji as the deity of the deity can be disintegrated on Sunday. I took the opportunity to advance Jinxian, and because of the essence of the deity, it is possible to cast the five elements in the shortest time after rebuilding the fairy, and before the reunion of the three flowers advanced Da Luo Xianzun, it can be said that there is no Bottleneck, this can be said that the deity has now done it. What I did not expect is your accident. This mother tree is originally the body incarnation of the deity for San Wuji, but it is the future advanced Da Luo Wonderland. Even further, the key can be destroyed in the congenital two ceremonies, the mother tree roots are destroyed by you, even the sacred gods of Puyuan kill you not to die, if not the police, the layout of the three hundred years will be destroyed Once."

At this time in the ring valley, except for Yang Junshan, the repairs have almost fallen into the petrochemical state among these secrets. Only Yang Junshan has been stirred by the pain of this pile of secrets. Can barely maintain calm and reason.

"Yangmou is a bit puzzled. The Sansheng Stone ranks second to the treasure, second only to the soil, which can be used for perfection. It can be from Shanjun Xianzun to Jiuyi Daozu, then to Jinzhou Dao, then When you use it to win the sorrow, can these three stones be used for infinite success?"

Although Yang Junshan said this, but in fact, I was thinking, if it is so strange, how can these three stones be ranked second?

Mu Sang Xian Zun clearly understands what Yang Junshan really wants to know. He laughs: "Of course it is impossible! The so-called 'Sansheng Stone', the focus is on the word 'three generations', three complete life experiences, can only be used Three perfect wins!"

It is the first time that the mountain princes have won the ancestral home of the nine princes. It is the second time that the real dragons in the domain have won the gold boat. The third sang of the sang sang is the third time. After three times, the three petrochemicals are ashes.

"When did you win the sorrow?" Jumu Xianzun suddenly stepped forward and asked.

Mulberry Sangxian smiled and said: "It is he who is forced to wait for you to slam the cliff after dying."

"The root system of the underground of Sangzhou is laid out by your hand?"

Yang Junshan suddenly felt that some kind of irreversible change was taking place in the mother tree of Mulberry, and asked quickly and loudly.

"Ha ha ha ha, this is also to thank Junshan Daoyou, this deity is mostly inspired by you, this is the hook of Yu Linyi, the mage came, but in this matter, the deity is more talented than Junshan Dao. many."

Mu Sangxianzun laughed loudly, and in the laughter, the mother tree of Lingsang in front of her eyes began to wither and wither.

"Exhibition will kill you!"

The singer of the exhibition was roaring, but Yang Junshan took a slap in the palm of his hand.

“Is there any other ancient immortals in the open world, where are they? What is your purpose in the layout of Sangzhou? Where is your deity now? The incarnation of the body and the Daluo Wonderland and the advanced way What is the connection between the borders..."

There are too many doubts in Yang Junshan's mind to get the answer from Mu Sangxian's mouth. However, the withering and wilting Lingmu mother tree began to turn into gray in the mountain wind.

Just as the mother tree is dying, the voice of Mu Sang Xian Zun is still rumored: "Yang Junshan, will you tell this to the deity? The deity will come to the door sooner or later to calculate the old account, but before that. Or let some of the surprises left by the deity to collect some interest from you..."

The sound of Mu Sangxianzun’s voice has not fallen, and there has suddenly been a change in the Lingyi sect. In the screams of screams, several mulberry trees planted in other locations in the dojo suddenly turned around and turned into a A tree of several hundred feet tall, in the Ling Yizong dojo, ruined everything.

"...Yang Junshan, don't forget, there is also a Lingsang Wangshu in your Xishan Lingzhi Garden, hahahaha..."

Among the flying ash of the sky, the voice of Mu Sang Xian Zun is also disappearing.

Yang Junshan snorted and extended his palm toward the top of his head. A group of purple thunder was divided into seven or eight lei chains in the palm of his hand to attack different positions. The originally disrupted Ling Yizong dojo instantly restored calm.