Buzz!

A faint stream of light dissipated.

On the side of the long street where there were still crowds of people, after a small fortune telling stall, a Taoist dressed in a blue-black Taoist robe sat upright.

Its breath is cold, with hands growing in the sockets and eyes growing in the hands, making people feel palpitations.

But it is the "Yang Daoren who has a good hand and eyes".

To refine the ingredients of the three-pointed two-edged knife, the 19th person is the eighth best.

"I have seen everything that happened before. Your methods are quite a bit like His style back then. Unfortunately, it's a bad time. I can only beat me..."

As Yang Yu approached slowly, Dao Ren Yang smiled and said something he was very familiar with. His pair of ghost hands stretched out from his eye sockets flew up and down, and his pair of ghost eyes flashed very evilly.

‘He has no memory of the last time he communicated with me…’

Compared to the last time, Yu Yang seemed more calm, and when he pulled out the chair and sat down slowly.

Yang Yu has seen many people who can retain souls in the illusion. He knows that all of these people are powerful people with strong obsessions, and also knows that their memories will not disappear with the restart of the illusion.

If it disappears, it can only be due to other reasons.

Thinking of what Yang Daoren said last time when the illusion collapsed, Yang Yu's thoughts turned into temptation:

"Dao Ren Yang, do you still remember me?"

"Um?"

The ups and downs of ghost hands stagnated, and the pair of ghost eyes stared at the person in front of him, and Daoren Yang's expression gradually subsided.

Buzz!

Yang Yu keenly noticed the pair of ghost eyes that were growing in the palm of his hand, and all kinds of phantoms flashed by.

This "hands and eyes" Yang Daoren is deducing with a means that he has no way to guess.

It’s not about going back or peeking into memory, but about deduction!

But after only a few moments, the ghost's eyes trembled suddenly, as if they were illuminated by strong light. It closed and his voice became low, and he was surprised:

"This is not your first time?!"

Questioning, but sure.

Daoren Yang suddenly stood up, the whole street calmed down, and all the pedestrians lost their color and light like faded scrolls.

"You've actually been here..."

Under Yang Yu's gaze, the Taoist Yang's chest was undulating and he paced back and forth, as if he was extremely surprised and suspicious.

After a long time, his expression calmed down:

"Since you have reached this point, you must understand that even if I give up the road, you will never be able to continue the next two steps..."

"good."

Yu Yang guessed what he wanted to say, but he nodded and cooperated.

And in fact, that's exactly the case.

The refining of this food also ranged from easy to difficult. Apart from the seven generals holding the Blood-Changing Divine Sword, the eighteen people before Yang Daoren were just scattered demons, with incomplete magical powers and lacking Taoist techniques.

But the seven generals almost ended his last refining journey and luckily walked in front of Yang Daoren. He already understood that the refining of this ingredients was probably the end of the time being.

Whether it is now or ancient times, the eight poles are all a watershed. Under the eight poles, it is not rare for ordinary people to kill ten capitals, and ten capitals will beat nine Yao, because not all the masters of magical powers are good at killing.

But it’s different when you reach the eight poles.

The Longquan Heavenly Change has been around for 100,000 years. It can be recorded that those who use Nine Yao to defeat the Eight Poles are only a palm. You must know that there are only nine masters who break the limit and proclaim themselves emperor!

"I can help you continue and help you gain the inheritance of the three-pointed two-edged sword, but..."

Yang Daoren walked back to the fortune telling booth and sat down again:

"I dare to ask fellow Taoist, what happened between you and me last time?"

"Um……"

After thinking for a moment, Yang Yu did not hide it. From the time the two met and talked about Taoist ghosts, until the end...

And just as he talked about the illusion in this place and he fell out, Dao Ren Yang suddenly raised his hand:

"No need to say anything about fellow Taoists, I already know..."

His chest was slightly ups and downs, and Daoren Yang looked a little confused, but also a little distracted, muttering:

"Am I still alive..."

Hearing him muttering this sentence, Yang Yu's eyes condensed at first, and then he found that the illusion was nothing different.

"I have no attempt to peek at the outside world, there will be no change..."

Daoren Yang restrained his expression:

"My hands can touch the sun and the moon above and pick the stars, and the water of the Netherworld below can be explored by the Nine Netherworlds. A pair of divine eyes can see the void, but if there is no external cause, it will not attract peeps..."

"So, was it because of your original body last time the illusion collapsed?"

Yu Yang spoke at the right time.

“…I don’t know, maybe…”

After hearing the word "orthodox", Yang Daoren felt a stinging pain in his heart. He had a very strong impulse and wanted to see it with his hands and eyes, but he still suppressed it:

"You can't peek, you can't push, you can't count... Fellow Taoist, I will do my best to do what you ask for, but I have a request..."

"Get out of the illusion?"

Yu Yang spoke.

"I am just a wisp of spiritual wisdom that was deterred by a three-pointed, two-edged sword. For so many years, he has no idea..."

Daoren Yang was silent:

"But now, I suddenly want to go out, want to know what happened before the great disaster, and look at the ruins of the Heavenly Court...

Want to see the 'original'!"

Yang Daoren bit the last two words very heavily, and even a half of them never said, but Yang Yu guessed it roughly.

The Taoist Yang in front of him was probably touched by the fact that he was not dead in the body and was suspected of wanting to kill him.

"Fellow Taoist knows that even if you don't help me, I will still go to the end, just sooner or later..."

Yu Yang was very calm, even if he came here, he would have no other thoughts:

"Just just to obtain this inheritance earlier, I have to provoke an ancient 'Dao Ghost' who is suspected to have been revived for many years. This is not a good deal."

Daoren Yang was silent.

Before ancient times, he was known for his own knowledge of the world. First of all, he was born in the world, mastered the moral school, and had a wide range of connections.

Secondly, it is also his hands and eyes that have the ability to penetrate the world and the hearts of the world, and to deduce the future of all directions.

But at this moment, he only had a wisp of spiritual wisdom...

"What fellow Taoist said is not bad. If it is just like this, this transaction is not cost-effective, but..."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The ghost hands in the eye sockets are rising and falling, and the ghost eyes are fixedly looking at Yang Yu, and Dao Ren Yang shook his head slightly:

"Fellow Taoist, have you encountered a 'Tao Ghost'? But I don't know if it's me, or my teacher, relatives and friends?"

"It's worthy of being a perfect match!"

Yang Yu did not deliberately conceal his thoughts, and he didn't realize anything when he revealed it. He just said seriously:

"I dare to ask fellow Taoist, if the Dao ghost is added, how can it be destroyed?"

"With the body of the Ten Capitals, you can defeat the seven generals. Even in ancient times, it is not accessible to ordinary immortals and gods. Unless the fortune of fellow Taoists is really inferior to the extreme, this kind of "Tao Ghost" is not only not a disaster for fellow Taoists, but rather a great fortune!"

The sincerity of Dao Ren Yang is obviously very profound than what he said this time.

"The Taoist ghost comes from the 'harmony'. If ancient gods and demons encounter irresistible disasters, they often choose to be confused with the Tao, and the Taoist fruit is indelible, which is a consensus..."

"The method of 'harmony of Taoism' is said to be created by the Tao ancestor who imitated the 'demon'. Those who robbed demons are immortal and immortal. If they disappear, they will hide. If they arise, they will resume. They will continue over and over again. I don't know how many kalpas have gone through..."

"After the Taoist ancestor passed on the Tao, the method of 'Her Dao' was widely circulated, but this method is not suitable for mediocre people and ordinary immortals. In theory, they do not have the qualifications to practice this method..."

...

Daoren Yang is much more sincere than the last time.

Yang Yu listened quietly, sometimes asking questions, or talking about his own situation. As he listened to the answer, his heart gradually became clear.

When a person dies, the Tao will disappear. Even if an ancient god is a great god, the Tao fruit will disperse all over the place after his death. The new master you are looking for is actually more advantageous than the Tao ghost.

Therefore, if there is no spiritual wisdom that surpasses the master of supernatural powers in the future, it will become the resource for the latter to practice supernatural powers and level.

"...Fellow Taoist is the body of the ten capitals of the Great Dao. However, with your cultivation, even if the most powerful generations of Kuixing have turned into Taoist ghosts within the tribulation, it will only become the resource for your practice and help you make great progress in your supernatural powers..."

Dao Ren Yang paused slightly:

"On the contrary, what you mentioned is the 'Beidou Dao Fruit', which will be a little troublesome. In the nine kalpas, there are many great gods who have been promoted from the throne of the Big Star of the Beidou, and even those with great supernatural powers...

For example, the master of the three-pointed two-edged sword..."

"According to fellow Taoist saying, before the Taoist fruit is refined, there is no way to distinguish whether there is a Taoist ghost hiding it. Once the Taoist fruit is refined, all kinds of external forces cannot affect the outcome?"

Yu Yang frowned deeply.

He was not afraid of whether there was a Taoist ghost hidden in the Beidou Dao Fruit. In comparison, he was more worried about the old man...

A few years ago, the old man could have heard whispers from ancient times from time to time...

“It’s not entirely true…”

Daoren Yang thought for a while and replied:
Chapter completed!