Bai Ze didn't ask Yang Sanyang to wait for long. After the information reached Buzhou Mountain, three months later, the qi in the void fluctuated, and Bai Ze appeared beside Yang Sanyang.

At this time, Yang Sanyang was sitting cross-legged, silently practicing Taoism to refine the innate chaotic primordial fetus in the primordial spirit. The world of chaotic birth and death during breathing was opened up, which seemed to have infinite power. Even Bai Ze could not help but be shocked and stood there.

Bai Ze's qi converged to the extreme, even if the ancestors in the mountain did not notice it, they could not hide it from Yang Sanyang's Dharma Eye.

Under the Dharma eye, all the laws evolved in his eyes, and Bai Ze was like a big light bulb in his heart.

"The ancestor is here? Why are you stunned where?" Yang Sanyang restrained his skills, opened his eyes and looked at Bai Ze, showing a curiosity.

"You kid is really good in retreat and practice!" Bai Ze glanced at the cave where Yang Sanyang was in retreat, and then came up thief: "You kid is so terrible, the three treasures of physical energy and spirit are about to be exhausted, and the foundation is consumed. But before, I saw you sucking and exhaling, but I couldn't help but be frightened by it, Master, and I was almost scared... What are you making trouble? I don't believe you will be exhausted."

Yang Sanyang rolled his eyes, did not answer Bai Ze's words, but said with a burning look: "Have you brought something?"

"There is a gift, but it also brings cause and effect." Bai Ze hesitated a little, took out the jade box, told the story again, and then said: "Hou Tu Guan Shen was nurtured by Buzhou Mountain, and can be called the Lord of the Earth. His body of Taoism and magical powers may not be worse than the God Emperor and the Demon Ancestor. He is just a skill that needs to be used to suppress and balance Buzhou Mountain, so he cannot show his reputation."

"Hou Tu Guan Shen? He escaped from the catastrophe?" Yang Sanyang was a little silent, then spread his palms and silently deduced the innate Bagua.

"Don't waste your energy. Buzhou Mountain has the magical effect of suppressing the secrets of heaven. No one can deduce its essence!" Bai Ze interrupted Yang Sanyang's movement and took out a jade box the size of a palm from his sleeve: "What do you want this innate Xirang to do? Didn't I leave you with something to support the Dharma image?"

Yang Sanyang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "There is some deviation. The treasure was lent out by Daoyuan. I could not walk alone in the wilderness. However, by chance I got the opportunity and found something to support the Dharma image."

"What did you say? This slut dare to lend the treasure without the consent of this god. Who did you lend it to? Master, I want to destroy his tribe and completely erase it from the world!" Bai Ze's eyes rolled in his eyes, and lightning flashed between his nostrils: "Who did you lend it to? This thing that is scattered inside and outside must be used to refine the soul."

"Forget it, I will deal with this matter myself!" Yang Sanyang looked at Bai Ze with a smile: "Do you think I will be a person who suffers a loss?"

Bai Ze looked up and down at Yang Sanyang, then his energy was restrained, and he said regretfully: "The things you have found to rely on Dharma images are not as good as the innate spiritual objects. You should have sent a message to the master and asked me to help you find a way. Innate spiritual objects are not very difficult for me to obtain."

"What kind of Dharma image do you rely on?" Bai Ze said as he circled around Yang Sanyang: "What is the Dharma image you are practicing?"

"I can't say it! You will know it in the future!" Yang Sanyang said with a smile.

"Besides, be stingy! What a pity, I know that you had been in a desperate situation to seek the truth, and you went through countless tests, but you didn't retreat at all and suffered a lot. But now you have been ruined by that slut. Master, I don't let out this anger, and I feel uncomfortable!" Bai Ze walked back and forth in anger.

"What you entrusted in the letter before, is it easy to do? Has the trouble of that tribe solved?" Yang Sanyang did not accept Bai Ze's words. His friendship with Bai Ze was definitely a life-long friendship and could be entrusted to each other.

"Although the Round God Dynasty is powerful, it is not in my eyes! Since I asked the God Emperor to issue the decree, how dare the Round God Dynasty not retreated and stopped the war? It was a dangerous thing. Seeing that the Round God Dynasty was about to break through that tribe, if the God Emperor's decree was one step later, things would inevitably be irreversible!" Bai Ze said with a tsk: "The Round God Dynasty paid a lot of price to attack that tribe, but it turned into flowing water and had to swallow this anger. It is said that several of the great figures of the Round God Dynasty died, and several Golden Immortals also fell."

"You boy have a grudge against the Rock Divine Dynasty?" Bai Ze's eyes suddenly flashed, revealing a thoughtful look.

"Haha, it's not a deep hatred, it's just a big trouble for him!" Yang Sanyang shook his head: "Although my fellow disciple didn't say it, I know that the fourth senior brother angrily made the tribe behind him angry because I took his anger, and I had to ignore this matter."

As he spoke, Yang Sanyang stretched out his hand to Bai Ze: "Once I will give me that Xirang. I will respond to this matter. If I practice the great Dharma in the future, I will naturally help him escape from the disaster."

"Have you really thought about it? Houtu has such supernatural powers and cannot save himself. You don't know how much cause and effect you will have to form without authorization. It would be a bit unworthy of the loss. Since you are entrusting with the Dharma, how much do you want this innate spiritual object to do? Although Xirang is good, it is not worthy of such a great cause and effect!" Bai Ze shook his head.

"It's worth it to me!" Yang Sanyang stretched out his palm: "You don't understand my realm."

"Why do I really want to beat you when you look at your expression now?" Bai Ze's face was filled with anger.

As he spoke, Bai Ze put the jade box in his hand on the ground and looked at Yang Sanyang: "You are so weak, and Xilan is not something you can pick up. The Xilan in this jade box is three points heavier than ordinary ancient stars. If you want to use Xilan, you can only refine it a little bit."

"Do you think I am you?" Yang Sanyang rolled his eyes with disdain when he heard this, and he bent his fingers and shot the jade box to cut a gap. It formed a void inside, and piled up a pile of yellow soil ten meters high and the size of a hill.

"So much Xirang!" Bai Ze couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when he looked at Xirang in the jade box.

Xilan is not divided by piles, but counts according to grains.

The crystal clear earth-yellow soil was piled up in a place like jade, flashing with earth-yellow divine light, but was sealed by the jade box, and its internal energy could not be leaked.

"What are you planning to use if you want Xirang?" Bai Ze showed curiosity.

Without responding to Bai Ze's words, Yang Sanyang closed his eyes and fell into a state of concentration in an instant. Then he observed the Dharma image. He saw that at this time, mysterious and unpredictable qi flowed continuously at the heart of the Dharma image.

At its chest, the yin and yang energy gathered, which was occupied by the innate Chaos Yuanfei. At this time, divine light flowed in its heart, giving birth to a new group of character skills.

Character skills, Bagua furnace!

If you want to refine the Bagua Furnace, you must first innate Xilan and undergo special temptations to accommodate various divine fires in the world and withstand the smelting of divine fires.

This is also the reason why Yang Sanyang wanted to find the innate Xirang. Innate Xirang is the origin of the earth, so there is no better suit for refining the Bagua Furnace than him.

At this time, Lao Tzu opened his eyes, and infinite runes flowed by, and instantly disintegrated, mixing with Yang Sanyang's soul. Then, the next moment, he saw that the earth-yellow crystal clear air in the jade box was poured into his mouth and nose with all breaths, turning into nothingness and breaking the darkness, collecting it by his soul, and refining it into the heart of the Dharma image.

Refining the innate Xilan requires a huge amount of mana. Fortunately, Yang Sanyang lacks everything, but he does not lack mana.

The innate chaos primordial fetus is constantly evolving and making up for it every minute and second, constantly reincarnation, and has endless magic power for it to squander.

With its continuous practice, countless Xilans have decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just half a month, Xilan, the size of a hill, was no longer as big as a palm.

Bai Ze's eyes widened, his eyes stared at Yang Sanyang's cheeks, as if he could see a flower:

"This kid is simply an evil kid. But just now he has such a powerful magic power, which is boundless. He has urged his magic power with all his strength in three days, but he did not weaken at all. What does this kid use to rely on the magic image? Why does he have such a strong magic power?" Bai Ze showed a shocked look on his face.

Not to mention Yang Sanyang, even if the Golden Immortal wants to refine a grain of Xilan, it will take about years. But what about Yang Sanyang?

Even eating Xilan is not as fast as his!

This is simply a fast speed, and the speed of the Golden Immortal refining Xilan is not as good as the case.

"Pu ~"

Yang Sanyang opened his eyes, and a divine light flowed in his eyes. Looking at Bai Ze who was so close, he subconsciously reached out and grabbed the other party's old face and pushed him out: "Stay away from me, I'm not interested in beasts like you."

"Bang~"

With a scream, Yang Sanyang covered his eyes and angrily shouted: "What are you going to do!"

"You are a beast! Your whole family is a beast! You damn little barbarian, as the most humble barbarian in the Great Wilderness, you look down on my ancestor, my innate sacred one after another. Who would you hit if you don't hit you?" Bai Ze rolled up his sleeves and punched Yang Sanyang, making his nose and swollen face. Even though he stretched out his arms to protect his cheeks, Bai Ze's fist could for some reason always squeeze in through the "slit", making his cheeks swollen and painful, just like a bun.

"I'm wrong! I'm wrong! Ancestor, please stop beating! Don't beating! I'm just talking casually! Oh... It hurts so much, you really don't beating, I really know I'm wrong!" Yang Sanyang ran away with his head in his arms, and instantly turned into a golden rainbow and fled away.

Bai Ze's fist seemed to contain a strange force, as if it was directly hitting a person's soul, and it was extremely painful.

"Hey, isn't this the thief's golden crow-turning technique? That's the thief's mastery. When did you learn it?" Bai Ze's eyes lit up and he swallowed: "Are you the illegitimate son of the thief? Such magical powers will be easily taught to you?"
Chapter completed!