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Chapter 982 See me first, see you again!

Another old monster...

Looking at the young man in green robe who looked smiling in front of him, Yang Yu gently pressed his eyebrows, not surprised, but sighed:

"It seems that my guess is right..."

In the Beidou Dao Fruit, there is really a Taoist ghost hidden, and it is an extraordinary Taoist ghost!

"Why did you sigh?"

The young man in green robe asked knowingly.

"It's really unhappy to see old monsters like you."

Yu Yang told the truth.

After decades of mountains and seas, he saw only a few ghosts. At most, he was the Lord of Yin Lei and the Dragon Lord of Beihai. After only three or four years of coming to Longquan, he saw more than he saw, and he was not an ordinary person.

Especially the one in front of me, who is a famous god of war even in ancient times, the master of the Three Altars Sea Club!

This made him feel a little complicated.

The great god who stirred the world and shook the sky and the earth in the legend actually turned into a Taoist ghost...

"Old monster? Yes, now I am also considered an old monster..."

The young man in green robe was slightly stunned. Not only was he not angry, but he nodded in agreement with deep emotion:

"Indeed, dealing with the old monster is really not a joyous thing..."

"The reason why Yang came here was the master's work?"

Although he was asking, Yang Yu was already confident.

There must be something abnormal, and at the beginning of refining, he had noticed something strange, but he didn't expect that the person behind him came out so quickly and was even heavier than he thought.

"It's not just you, but all the Beidou Star Lords of all dynasties have to see us first before they can see the truth."

The young man in green robe picked up the wine glass:

"You are the ninth!"

"You were also the Big Dipper?"

Yang Yu poured wine for him, and did not worry about who those eight people were, nor did he ask why he chose him.

Because that makes no sense.

"The Taoist fruits are ever-changing, and the composition of the rank map will naturally have many changes. Beidou Star Lord is not only Kuixing, nor can he be able to advance to show his saints..."

Young young man in green robe turns into wine glass:

"This is what the old guys often say, the so-called three thousand avenues!"

"That's true."

Yang Yu looked calm, without the excitement of the ancient god, nor was he afraid, but just a glance in his heart.

The thunder appeared silently, the eight or nine mysterious magic mirror had been invaded by ink, and the deep catastrophe energy filled most of his heart!

"It's a pity that the old guys always speak so mysteriously. They say that the great way is three thousand, and they say that the different paths are the same. It's nothing more than that. Three thousand ways are the ultimate..."

I don’t know what bad things I remembered. The young man in green robe was filled with joy and anger, and he felt a little disgusted:

"Occupying the top position, and telling the future generations that the three thousand are really old but not dead is a thief!"

"Oh? How do you say this?"

Yang Yu's eyes moved, and he felt that the things hidden behind these words were very important.

"Actually, you don't need to know, but since you asked, we are not a stingy person, so let me tell you."

Green robe young and lightly grind teeth:

"The Tao Fruit is born innately, and the rank map is not. In the final analysis, the rank map is just the use of Tao fruit by practitioners since the kalpas, and the exploration of the great way of heaven and earth..."

"The great way is three thousand, yes, there are countless ranks, but it is wrong. After all the kalpas, all kinds of Taoist fruits have been combined countless times. It is difficult to have any new ways to go...

Although there are many old roads, there are still many roads. If there are many roads, if they are blocked, hahaha..."

The rank is a combination of Tao fruits, and is a catalog left by many predecessors and remembered by the great Tao!

But over the years, there are only a few who can step into this path, and the higher the rank, the fewer the fewer!

This means that the higher-level rank map is probably even rarer and rarer than imagined.

Even once the road ahead is occupied by others, it is a dead end!

"The road is three thousand, and the path is the same..."

Yang Yu's heart moved slightly.

The words of the young man in green robe are not difficult to understand.

Taking Longquan as an example, the ten capital ranks are a hundred times more than nine Yao, while the eight poles are extremely rare.

There may be reasons such as heels, opportunities, etc., but the reason for the rank chart is probably crucial!

It is true that the ranks outside the Great Dao are not unique. There are ranks such as the God of Wealth and the God of Night Walk, ranging from dozens to hundreds.

However, the Tao fruit that constitutes the rank diagram is unique, although it is not irreplaceable.

But the higher the level chart, the less substitution it will be. It may even be missing a core and there will be no way out!

"The battle for Taoism fruit lasted 840 million years for nine tribulations, and also through all tribulations, and it will inevitably run through the undisaster!"

The Taoist in Green Robe said, picking up the wine pot and pouring a glass of wine for Yang Yu:

"For example, when the gods joined the Tao, we were snatched away by a few old guys, "three altars", "eight arms", "universe and worldly affairs"... so much so that we had to hide in this Beidou..."

The young man in green robe had no expression on his face, as if he was trying his best to control his emotions, but Yang Yu could still sense the anger in his heart.

But who can take away his Taoist fruit?

Moreover, the gods are in harmony with the Tao. Doesn’t this mean that the number of Taoist ghosts is as true as Taoist Yang said, far beyond everyone’s imagination?!

"A group of old guys bully the small ones by the big ones. If it were you, would you be angry?"

"The big thief robs the little thief, no one can say anything."

Yang Yu didn't answer the glass of wine he poured him, and he was also expressionless:

"They are not good things, nor are you."

The emotions in front of him were all on his face, and the emotions were like joy, anger, and murderous intent. At this moment, he had already felt the terrifying murderous intent as much as the substance.

The biting coldness made the eight or nine mysterious magical ritual mirrors in the sea of ​​heart all appear, and the opportunity for the fourth change in cultivation also emerged.

"Hahahahaha!"

Hearing this, the young man in green robe was stunned at first, then laughed loudly, and the laughter was like a group of thunder thunder, which made the entire Guanjiang small city roar, as if it was about to rise from the ground.

"Not bad, not bad! We are not good either, but fortunately, we have never been! Otherwise, wouldn't we be like those fools who are superstitious about the "Six Paths of Reincarnation" and don't know life or death?"

The young man in green robe smiled, his smile coldly with contempt and indifference:

"He taught us that we should be polite and then soldiers in everything, so we poured wine and invited you to eat rice.

Let’s ask you one more question, are you committing suicide or are you going to fight with us?”

"What is the saying of the six realms of reincarnation?"

Malicious intentions rolled in like a tide, but Yang Yu seemed to be unaware of it and was still asking.

“Want to know?”

The red color of the sky soared into the sky, stirring up the spiritual energy and wind and clouds all over the sky.

boom!

In less than a moment, the cities, mountains, rivers, and rivers seemed to be torn apart, and the illusion also trembled until it collapsed!

The fierce will of this illusion was suddenly broken and killed out of this illusion, wanting to reach the sea of ​​heart!
Chapter completed!
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