Waste Synthesis: Starting from Picking Up Garbage to Become Immortal

"Jiligulu!" Yang Tian roared angrily, but with his chin beaten to pieces, he couldn't utter a complete sentence and looked extremely ridiculous.

"Yang Jue took the initiative to start the battle, and now you want to destroy it? You are not afraid that I will take it seriously!"

call!

The quasi-terrestrial formation flag floated in Guan Shanyue's palm, and the terrifying power overflowed into the void, frightening Yang Tian to retreat crazily.

Although Yang Jue was unwilling, Guan Shanyue supported Song Tianming, so he could only suffer the loss of being dumb.

The Yang family left the show lonely. Before leaving, Yang Jue stared at Song Tianming, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.

Yang Jue thought in his heart: "I will not sink here, I will rise, I will take revenge!"

Afterwards, the monks who were watching couldn't help but gather around Song Tianming, congratulating and complimenting him, and making friends with him. Among them were many senior masters at the profound level, which showed that Song Tianming was in the limelight at the moment.

There is no doubt that after this battle, Starry Night City has transformed from a pair of peerless heroes to a lone star in the sky.

This lone star used to be Yang Jue, but now it is Song Tianming.

Guan Shanyue came forward and stopped all the monks who wanted to be friends with Song Tianming.

Guan Yulin, Song Tianling and others were out of the interception range, and they had a great time with Song Tianming.

"Brother, you are really upright now!" Song Tianling looked at Song Tianming with admiration. She always believed that Song Tianming was not weaker than anyone else.

Guan Yulin asked with curiosity what opportunity Song Tianming had to make such rapid progress.

Song Tianming was picky and evasive. He only said that he had obtained the inheritance of the Giant Spirit God Clan and was lucky enough to get a dead Holy Spirit Dao Fetus from the Yang family.

Even so, Song Tianming's experience was still legendary, and the audience was speechless. Even Guan Shanyue took a breath and couldn't help but admire Song Tianming's good luck.

In a daze, Song Tianming glimpsed a flash of bright red again, and he couldn't help but look at it.

I saw Yang Huangfeng standing on a hill, like a beautiful landscape, attracting the attention of everyone passing by.

Yang Huangfeng was very noble, like a phoenix on a parasol tree. She was so independent that even the most romantic prodigal would not dare to come forward and talk to her.

But Song Tianming moved forward without hesitation and crossed the crowd directly to Yang Huangfeng's side. The two chatted happily and smiled happily, which stunned the many monks who were watching.

"Mr. Song is not only gifted as a witch, but he is also a master of lovemaking. He actually had a great time talking to that handsome and aloof red-haired beauty!"

Many wanderers envied Song Tianming.

Guan Yulin stared at Yang Huangfeng, her cheeks were bulging, and she was very unhappy. She asked quietly: "Sister Ling'er, who is that woman? Do you know her? What does she have to do with your brother?"

"Who else could it be? I have another sister-in-law! Now I have two sisters-in-law!"

"Oh, sister Ling'er, don't tease me."

Guan Yulin and Song Tianling were entangled together, full of spring, and were very moved when they looked at the monks around them.

On the hill, Yang Huangfeng smiled and said with cupped hands: "Congratulations on getting the inheritance of the Giant Spirit God Clan."

Yang Huangfeng sincerely wished Song Tianming, but he also looked a little lonely.

Song Tianming scratched his head, then took out the "Giant Spirit Star Scripture" and handed it to Yang Huangfeng.

Yang Huangfeng was frightened and said with a look of disbelief: "This is the top skill of the Giant Spirit God Clan, and you just gave it to me like this?"

Even among the ten-thousand-year-old ancient clan that Yang Huangfeng belongs to, the "Giant Spirit Star Scripture" is a treasure among treasures and will never be given away casually.

"I've memorized it all in my mind. Whether I have this technique or not, there's not much difference!"

Song Tianming has Ba Tian following him, which is equivalent to a living "Giant Spirit Star Book". Naturally, there is not much demand for this primitive technique.

As for the gift of the "Giant Star Book", Batian did not object, but agreed.

"One more genius can practice our clan's martial arts, and one more hope of revenge."

Yang Huangfeng seemed to have made some kind of determination and accepted the "Giant Spirit Star Scripture", and then said: "I will regard this book of divine skills as a betrothal gift from you. Three years later, you will come to defeat the Murong family." Tianjiao, then marry me!”

"Miss Yang, you saved me once, I will help you with all my strength to protect you from marrying the genius of the Murong family."

"Are you not going to marry me because I'm not beautiful?" Yang Huangfeng held her delicate face in her hands and tilted her head and asked.

"Miss Yang, you are extremely beautiful, but I still have unfinished business and I dare not worry about it!"

Song Tianming was burdened with too much. Whether it was to find Song Xiu, heal Song Tianling, or survive the immeasurable immortal catastrophe, every step was extremely difficult.

"I'm going back, I hope you can keep your promise."

"I will come in three years."

Song Tianming does not make promises easily, but once he makes a promise, he will definitely keep it.

Yang Huangfeng nodded quietly, looked at Song Tianming lovingly, and then left.

Song Tianming returned to the crowd a little disappointed. ,

Guan Yulin came up to her in a gossipy manner, shook Song Tianming's arm, and asked: "My dear disciple, who is that beauty? Do you like her?"

In the second half of the speech, Guan Yulin's jealousy was revealed.

Song Tianming smiled bitterly and said: "Master, you misunderstood, she is just my savior."

"That's good." Guan Yulin smiled relievedly and nestled beside Song Tianming with confidence.

However, Guan Shanyue, an old fox, felt that the matter was not that simple. There must be a close connection between Song Tianming and Yang Huangfeng. It seemed that he had to teach his daughter how to tie a man in private.

Not long after Yang Huangfeng left, a three-legged golden crow wrapped in flames burst out of the sky, standing in the void, its eyes like swords, staring at Song Tianming.

This three-legged golden crow is an earth-level demon, and its aura is extremely terrifying. The monks at the scene stood on their heads with hairs on their heads, and their hearts were extremely trembling.

Song Tianming relied on Ba Tian and was very confident. He looked at the three-legged Golden Crow without any fear.

Guan Shanyue was in charge of the formation flag on the ground level, and could barely withstand the demonic energy of the three-legged golden crow. He walked forward cautiously, cupped his hands and said: "Guan Shanyue, the elder of the outer sect of the Dengtian Sect, pays homage to you. I don't know what you have to do." ! "

The Earth-level demon is too terrifying. Once it goes crazy, it can kill all the monks on the scene. Therefore, Guan Shanyue also dealt with it extremely carefully. He even used the name of the Dengtian Sect, fearing that he would not be able to suppress this demon.

The Dengtian Sect is one of the three major sects in the northern cultivation world of the Qiongbei Region. There are many masters in the sect, and there are also many earth-level monks. They are very famous.

But who knew that the Three-Legged Golden Crow glanced at Guan Shanyue and said coldly: "When the Dengtian Sect was in charge of the entire Qiongbei Territory, it was pretty good. Now Feila is unbearable and is not worthy of suppressing me!"

boom!

In an instant, the substantial demonic energy spilled into the sky thousands of miles away, turning day into night.

Guan Shanyue was completely confused. The three-legged golden crow in front of her was actually an earth-level heavenly demon. No wonder even the Celestial Heaven Sect was not afraid of it!

In an instant, many monks on the scene collapsed to the ground, trembling, including many Xuanjing monks.

In front of the Three-legged Golden Crow, there is no essential difference between the mysterious realm and the mortal realm. They are both ants.

At this time, Song Tianming stood up. He stood tall and solemn in the world, and said seriously: "Senior, you are here for Miss Huangfeng, right?"

The three-legged golden crow's expression changed, and he said with admiration: "Yes, I am Yang Huangfeng's protector. You must know my purpose of coming. I would like to advise you, forget Miss, forget the three-year agreement, otherwise you will definitely die."