"I have no deep hatred with Taiyi. I have told you about the reason, but you don't understand!" The female voice was faintly cold.

Yang Sanyang was silent and rolled his eyes: "Taiyi comes from the sun. The moonlight is revealed all over you. The bright and swaying Holy Spirit is clear, just like the bright moon banishing dust. Could it be that the Supreme Master comes from the Taiyin Star? Is it the goddess among the Taiyin Star?"

"You can call me: Moon God!"

The female voice was silent for a while before saying, "However, I can't compare to Taiyi. Taiyi has been resurrected from the dead and I have just been reborn. Although I am the goddess in the moon, I have fallen and want to be resurrected. I don't know how many years of luck can be reborn against the will of heaven."

"Fallen?" Yang Sanyang wondered in his heart: "Aren't you alive well?"

"When you can achieve Daluo, you will understand the current state of my rank. After my rank fall, I will be immortal, and it is between life and death. I will be reborn in Nirvana and return against the will of heaven!" The woman sighed: "But I still have to borrow your blessings to save me countless hard work."

"So that's it!" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a trace of thought. He had never attained Daluo, so of course he would not know the realm of the moon god at this time: "The goddess has infinite magical powers and can actually be resurrected from death. I admire her."

"Don't call me a god, goddess, you and I are in trouble now, and your lives are connected. You call me directly: Moon God. How about it?"

"This... I am a common man who has descended to the world, I am afraid that it will blaspheme the goddess!" Yang Sanyang hesitated for a moment.

"Hahaha, all the identities and destinies are what ordinary beings care about. The cultivation level is Daluo, and the prejudice has long been lost in his eyes!" The moon god smiled softly: "Or, you can call me: Wangshu."

The moon god is the same title as the sun god. Wangshu is the real name, just like the sun god Taiyi, it is the real name.

"Wangshu?" Yang Sanyang shouted tentatively: "Will you be angry and slash me to death with one palm?"

The goddess smiled indifferently: "Of course... won't."

"Since the goddess has been resurrected, why don't she go to the Taiyin Star and use the origin of the Taiyin Star to nirvana?" Yang Sanyang was puzzled.

"If you are willing to moisten my great energy or some merits, it will be much faster than me practicing alone!" The moon god sighed quietly: "Tonight, I will teach you how to sacrifice and refine the menstrual wheel. If you can get the sunshine wheel from Taiyi in the future, then the yin and yang are combined, and the sun and the moon are shining together, and all the worlds can be obtained."

"Mental wheels are the treasure of the fairy. If I sacrificed it, would it be bad?" Yang Sanyang hesitated a little.

"You can only borrow your merits and energy to practice after you sacrifice your menstrual wheels. Besides... I just borrowed you from your menstrual wheels, but I didn't say it to you!" The moon god said angrily: "What you think is beautiful, but you actually want to seek my menstrual wheels."

Yang Sanyang smiled embarrassedly, and his void was twisted along the way, constantly heading towards the Phoenix tribe territory.

"Are you going to the Phoenix Clan?" The moon god sensed the direction of Yang Sanyang's advance, revealing a hint of surprise.

"I want to ask for the branches of the sycamore tree!" Yang Sanyang said.

The moon god sneered: "Idiotic! Don't say it's you, even if your master, you will never ask for a branch."

"No way? It is said that the sycamore tree covers a radius of thousands of miles, so I just want a piece of branches. The Phoenix Clan is not that stingy, right?" Yang Sanyang was surprised.

"What do you know? The branches of the sycamore tree are related to the energy of the Phoenix Clan. Every branch grows in response to the energy of the Phoenix Clan. If you cut off the branches of the Phoenix Clan, it is equivalent to cutting off the luck of the Phoenix Clan. How could the Phoenix Clan be so generous?" The moon god sighed.

"So that's the case, that's a problem! The sycamore tree is so precious, how could the Phoenix Clan give it to me?" Yang Sanyang grabbed the hair on his head, and a divine light appeared in his eyes: "Do you want me to secretly take action to perform a plan?"

To be honest, Yang Sanyang doesn't want to offend the Phoenix Clan.

"How arrogant is the Phoenix Clan? In the vast wilderness, who can be taken seriously by him except the God Emperor and the Demon Ancestor? You are just a little barbarian who wants to ask for the branches of the sycamore tree? Not to mention you, even if the God Emperor speaks in person, I am afraid that the Phoenix Clan will have to think about it before agreeing!" The Moon God was not optimistic about Yang Sanyang's trip: "You'd better go back, don't mess around in vain."

"It depends on humans. As long as you have the intention, there is always a way!" Yang Sanyang refused to comment after hearing this.

As the day moved rapidly, Yang Sanyang was much closer to the Phoenix Clan. The bright moon was hanging high, and the moon was as bright as water. It was drawn out by the menstrual thrombus and swallowed all of it.

The void is twisted, and a hazy figure flashes with the moonlight, revealing infinite twists and grace, with endless holy aura, which arouses endless imagination.

The woman's body is blurry and she can't see her appearance clearly, but she is just an ordinary vague body, which has overwhelmed the world, causing countless sentient beings to sink into it.

Especially the holy aura makes people's involuntary distractions disappear and there will be no blasphemy.

In front of that figure, Yang Sanyang couldn't help but feel ashamed and lowered his head.

"Oh, you little monkey and Taiyi can have a few quarrels, how come you see me, but you look like this?" The cold female voice sounded, with a faint fragrance of osmanthus flowers that penetrated the hearts and made people's minds sink and their souls clear.

The woman slowly stepped forward, dressed in white clothes like snow, and her crystal-like soles of jade seemed to be produced by fate, extremely perfect. The toes were perfect and cute, and I wish I could pick them up and play with them. Yang Sanyang was sure that there was nothing more perfect in this world than it.

Those toes are like crystals, just like works of art.

Flawless!

She is like the bright moon in the sky, perfect and flawless, making people's minds sink.

He subconsciously moved his eyes away, as if he was afraid that his slightly dirty eyes would defile the flawless creation in front of him.

Hearing the words of the Taiyin Fairy, Yang Sanyang whined: "I...I...I..."

I spent a long time, but I couldn't say a word. Facing such a perfect elf, I shouldn't have spoken, so as not to blaspheme my fate.

"Hahaha..." The woman covered her mouth and chuckled, her voice as if it were heavenly sounds, making people unable to help but sink into it: "We will have to spend time together in the future, so you can't be like this. You look up and look at me, how scary is there."

Yang Sanyang smiled bitterly when he heard this, followed the jade-like soles, the plain white robe, and the graceful and perfect figure, and swept the slender jade fingers, the flawless and flawless fingers, and then fell on the woman's cheek.

With a moonlight, he could not see the appearance of the moon god at all.

For some reason, the moon god's appearance was not seen, but instead made him feel relieved.

I was indeed relieved!

Even if he is just a figure, he is willing to sink into despair. If he sees the face that sinks into the sky, Yang Sanyang is afraid that he will die of drunkenness.

Intoxicated by the appearance of the moon god, he died of drunkenness!

"Hu~" Yang Sanyang exhaled and bowed respectfully to the figure, as if he had paid homage to him: "I've seen the God."

"You forgot, I said, you don't have to call me: God, just call me Wangshu!" The goddess's finger was gently stretched out, and the white and flawless jade finger, which was perfectly created, gently flicked Yang Sanyang's forehead.

"Huh~"

The faint fragrance of osmanthus flowers passed by the tip of the nose, Yang Sanyang fell into a state of silence and smirked in a daze.

The moon god shook his head: "This little man is beyond help! Fortunately, I wore a veil, otherwise this little man would have been stupid."

The moon god is very wise, and of course she knows Yang Sanyang's virtues. How can she resist her own aura without achieving the great way and not getting rid of the roots of the seven emotions and six desires?

"Hey, wake up! If you are dementia, it will be dawn. You don't have to learn how to sacrifice the menstrual wheel tonight!" The moon god's fingers shook in front of Yang Sanyang's eyes, and the sound of heaven made people immerse themselves in it and didn't want to wake up.

"Haha..." Yang Sanyang smiled foolishly and looked at the moon god in a daze.

The moon god looked at the sky speechlessly, stroked his smooth forehead, and said with some anger: "The Demon Ancestor is here!"

"Hmm? Ah!!!" Yang Sanyang woke up and finally woke up. His hair was so shocked that he exploded: "What?"

"You are finally awake!" Moon God said helplessly.

Yang Sanyang came back to his senses in a trance and looked at the moon god. At this time, the qi flowed around the moon god, and the three thousand black hairs on his head were simply pulled up, with only a pair of eyes exposed outside.

The entire face was covered by a crystal clear mask, and a solemn appeared in Yang Sanyang's eyes: "Okay, thanks to the goddess covering her face with the mask, otherwise she would be afraid that a puppet would form a puppet when she met her face, and the soul was completely drunk intoxicated!"

It may be better to die of drunkenness than to say it is beautiful!

The moon god's eyes were cold, just like the nine-day bright moon, pure and flawless, making people feel ashamed. It seemed that all the dirty things in their hearts would be exposed to those holy eyes.

"I used the moon to reshape my body in the past two days, but my man has not come alive yet, and this body is just a living dead!" The moon god sighed, calling Yang Sanyang's eyes with tears in his eyes, and his heart was broken, as if he couldn't hear the sigh of the woman in front of him.

"Goddess, can you completely restrain your energy like Taiyi? If you do this again, I'm afraid I can't stand it and pounce on you!" Yang Sanyang turned around, but there was still the fragrance of osmanthus on the tip of his nose.

"I have just awakened my consciousness and have tried my best to restrain my energy. It will take decades to completely restrain my energy! Just bear it, I will pass on your method of sacrifice and refining my menstrual wheels. After teaching it, I fell into a deep sleep and would not disturb you!" The moon god smiled softly: "To be honest, I want to thank you."

"What are you thanking me?" Yang Sanyang was puzzled.

"Thank you for killing the Eighteenth Prince. If you hadn't killed the Eighteenth Prince, I might have encountered some minor troubles!" The Moon God shook his head: "For the sake of Zulong, I can't argue with the younger generation, you have solved the problem for me."
Chapter completed!