Sovereign to Immortality

Nine days of clean air and turbidity!

Yang Junshan’s brain was a little dizzy, and he had not even heard of these two things.

However, Dongliu’s ancestors did not seem to see his generality. He continued: “There are three hundred and sixty-five kinds of supernatural powers in this list of supernatural powers. Although there are successive ranks of supernatural powers, it is not necessarily according to this ranking. size."

Speaking of this, Dongliu’s ancestors looked at the two and said: “I want to come to you to understand this. Some of the powers of Shentong are affected by external factors. If you practice well, you may surpass the supernaturals that are ranked above it. If you don't practice well, you might not even be as good as the supernatural power behind him. The middle and the undulations are too big to be accurately positioned. Therefore, you can only leave a ranking, which is like the purple scent of Wu Shidao. *****Fictions only ranked 220 on the list of the magical magical powers. In fact, the five smokes that she used to practice this magical power were produced by the collection of five different heaven and earth spirits. Its actual power is not under the magical power of the 150-point supernatural powers."

"The same is true for the two instruments, and this Taobao Shentong ranks only 199 on the Shentong list. If you choose the best yin and yang, the power is higher than the supernatural power before it. Under the words."

Yang Junshan quickly asked: "Don't ask the predecessors, I don't know how to get these nine days of clean air and turbidity?"

Yang Junshan, who said something about Dongliu’s ancestors, had already grasped it. Although Yang Jun’s seven-yang sizzling smelt only six kinds of fire smelts, the quality of the six kinds of fires is extremely high, especially the sixth kind of stone fire is The ground-breaking extraterrestrial fire, the actual power of supernatural powers has been catching up with the top 100 supernatural powers.

Dongliu’s ancestors heard a smile and said: “Nine days of clear air is naturally above nine days of high altitude. It is not easy to collect, but this thing is done by the old man. After three months, I want to come and do it. This is the old man in exchange for your millennium ice silk."

Dongliu ancestors had a meal and said: "As for the turbidity of the earth, it depends on your creation. This old man can't do anything about it, but if you can't find it before the advanced environment, Then you might as well come to Huzhou, there is a dangerous place in Huzhou, 'Thousand Lakes and Sea Eyes'. There are also several kinds of pure yin gas, but it is only mixed and wants to purify. It takes a lot of effort and quality. It is also slightly lower than the turbidity of the land, but it is enough to cultivate the two instruments."

Yang Junshan quickly said: "Thank you for your guidance."

The Dongliu ancestors pointed out that the millennium lightning strikes the mahogany, saying: "As for this thing, you want to exchange the inheritance of the point of the spiritual point, and even seek the complete inheritance of the Tianxian finger, the old man can tell you clearly, your thoughts. There is basically no hope."

Yang Junshan’s face changed and he did not understand: “According to what the younger generation knows, it seems that there is a complete inheritance of spiritual points in the spirit of the sect...”

Dongliu’s ancestors looked at him with a strange look and nodded. “Yes, the spirit of the sacred sect does have a complete inheritance of spiritual points. However, the complete inheritance of the celestial sects has always been a single pass, since Sang Wuji’s suicide has fallen. The general outline of Tian Xian’s finger can be said to have been lost!"

"Lost passed..."

Yang Junshan was so stunned that his face was disappointing, but he still asked: "Teach the predecessors, I don't know who is Sang Wuji?"

Dongliu’s ancestors did not answer immediately, but there was a hint of memories between the eyes. This slowly said: “A person who has eclipsed many geniuses many years ago.”

Having said that, Dongliu’s ancestors seemed to understand Yang Junshan’s thoughts and gave him a look. “His death happened suddenly and there was no chance to leave the inheritance, so unless he lived on his own, otherwise Don't count on the inheritance of Tianxian."

Yang Junshan was not too embarrassed to see the mind, but asked: "So what do the seniors intend to exchange for the wood of the younger generation?"

Dongliu’s ancestors thought about it and asked: “What else do you want in addition to the inheritance of Tianxian and the point of the spirit?”

Yang Junshan was also prepared, and the words were slightly indulged. He said: "Can the predecessors pass on the inheritance of the monks in the advanced way of condensing the gods with the Taoist gods?"

The Dongliu ancestors heard a lot of sorrows, but the Jiangxin real people on the side were also a little dazed. Yang Junshan saw his heart sinking slightly, and smiled bitterly: "It’s the younger generation who got the inch..."

Dongliu’s ancestors waved their hands and smiled and said: “It’s not that these things are precious, but they feel that you don’t know these things and are a little surprised. Also, these things are actually in most of the sects. It’s not hidden, and after all, you’re the founder of the Yang family. It’s shallow and white, and these things are not known and can be said.”

"Whether," Dongliu’s ancestors said that there was a piece of inheritance in the palm of his hand, saying: "This is some of the experiences summarized by the old man before and after the advanced path. You can take it for reference. Accompanied secret surgery is just a layer of window paper, as long as it is broken, it is not too difficult."

"Thank you so much for your predecessors!"

Yang Junshan was also unpretentious, and directly pushed the lightning striker to the front of the Dongliu ancestors.

Dongliu’s ancestors looked at the lightning striker and smiled. “The old man said that this is nothing in the cultivation world. If it is changed in your hands, the old man will be born to bully the reputation of the younger generation. ”

Having said that, Dongliu’s ancestors slightly indulged, saying: “Well, I heard that you have obtained a sacred inheritance from the hands of my grandson, so the old man will give you a treasure. Pass on the exercises!"

Speaking of this, the Dongliu ancestor turned to look at the real person of Jiangxin, saying: "Little fat man, give the yang stream you just got at the fair to Yang Xiaoyou!"

"what?"

The real heart of Jiang Xin’s face suddenly became very wonderful, but under the eyes of Dongliu’s ancestors, he did not dare to refuse. He gave the pass-through beads that he had just arrived to Yang Junshan.

It is necessary to know that this inheritance was originally that he wanted to hang Yang Junshan and raise the price again and again. He did not want to pass it on to his hand, but now he gave it to Yang Junshan again, and he did not mention how depressed he was.

The secret inheritance of the associated tracts has already made Yang Junshan satisfied, and now it is a surprise to get the "flowing down".

However, the unexpected joy is far more than this. After Dongliu’s ancestors collected the millennium lightning strikes, they took out a golden fist-sized crystal ball from the storage space and said: “This is a A fixed pulse, which contains a medium-sized golden vein, is the promise of the old man before you, you take it back and improve the Yang family's big array as soon as possible!"

Yang Junshan silently took over the fixed pulse beads, which was not the same as the one that had been given to him by the Dongliu ancestors, and the next Jiangxi heart was surprised. Mouth, he did not know why his own ancestors had to give a precious vein to Yang Junshan for no reason.

Dongliu’s ancestors waved his hand and said: “Go and go, the old man will not leave you. I want to come to you now, but I’ve already returned to the fairy palace. If there is any embarrassment, I might as well come to this school. Xuan sat down."

Yang Junshan immediately got up and said goodbye. Jiang Xinzheng sent Yang Junshan out of the Yuxuan. This was hurriedly rushed back. He saw that the Dongliu ancestor was still in the pavilion and hesitated a little. This is the teacher: Zu, why do you care for this person so much, that is the pulse..."

The Dongliu ancestors slowly put down the teacup in his hand, but did not answer his question. Instead, he said: "Little fat man, if this is the way to advance the situation, you may wish to make a good relationship with this person."

If Jiang Xinzhen is thoughtful, he said: "Dare to ask the ancestors, if he can't advance the way?"

The Dongliu ancestors smiled and did not answer, but handed the bunch of ice silk to him, saying: "Hey, give it to your kid, and go back and collect a few kinds of treasures in the Zongmen Treasury, at least Can also be made into a Chinese treasure."

Jiang Xin’s real people are very happy, and they have long forgotten their doubts...

"Yang Junshan, why didn't he come, is it the drama of Xuanyuan Dao's ancestors?"

The sound of Lin Shuhai’s yin and yang was echoing over the land where the monks gathered. The eyes of the monks of the various factions were placed on the two youngest monks who were among the real people.

Yang Junping is naturally under great pressure from so many people's eyes. He is still a monk who is awkward, but he still tries to stabilize his mind. He said: "The younger generation has explained to the real people. After that, my brother did not know what happened in the county because he had to go out, but the younger generation had already informed his brother that once he got the news, he would come immediately!"

Lin Biaohai is still not arrogant, and the tyrannical temperament is swaying in the whole body. Cold voice: "I am afraid that your Yang family is saving strength. Now the magic is suddenly rising, but away from your Yang family, Yang Junshan is There are a number of masters in Yuzhou who can't avoid the war. Is it necessary to see the real people of the various factions and those who are outside the domain to repair and kill, and you Yang Jia is good to take the benefits of the fishermen?"

The real people of various factions looked at Yang Junping’s eyes for gloating, and some things were not related to themselves, but also hateful and disdainful, but even if the fires and the Tanyi faction were equal to Yang’s good powers, they did not stand up and speak for them. In general, Yang Junshan did not care for it. In such a battle with the magical repair outside the field, Lin Biaohai occupied the righteousness, and there was a mysterious ancestor behind the Xuanyuan ancestors. The people with clear eyes can see that Lin Biaohai is deliberately targeting Yang. No one will stand up and sin against the Xuan Yuan School at this time.

"Hey, you can't say that!"

Just when Yang Junping was suppressed by Lin Biaohai's momentum, Yang Junxi stood up and sighed: "Which eyes do you see my Yang family save strength? Just after each party and the magic repair a battle, I Yangjia Can monks have to keep a hand? Do you want to report their respective achievements to see how many true monks who died in their hands?"