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Chapter 180 The way home

This time, please see clearly that it was not Yang Sanyang who used his magical powers, but the innate spiritual treasure spontaneously circulating divine light, bounced it away.

Have you been disliked by the innate spiritual treasure?

At that moment, the blue bird had the urge to cry and couldn't help but complain: "Why? My innate beast is not as good as a merely lowly and humble barbarian? Why?"

Qingniao asked the sky speechlessly: "I am not better than that barbarian? In terms of cultivation, how can the barbarian be as good as me? In terms of qualifications? In terms of bloodline, how can I completely defeat the other party? But why? It doesn't make sense!"

I was actually compared by a barbarian. A trace of melancholy appeared in the blue bird's eyes, as if I was a little suspicious of life. It fell on Yang Sanyang's shoulders and looked at the menstrual wheel above his head: "Hey, open your eyes and take a look. Don't read it wrong. How could I be worse than him? The barbarian's bad feet are pus. You must keep your eyes open and don't be blinded by the barbarian."

Yang Sanyang was speechless. Listening to the blue bird in his ears, he suddenly had the urge to hit people.

You are in my ear and you are talking bad things on me blatantly. Is this really good?

The blue bird was teaching the menstrual wheel, and Yang Sanyang felt a little upset when he heard it. No matter how nice the sound was, if he kept chirping like this, it would turn into noise.

Thousands of miles away

A few beautiful little demons surrounded by dragon-bearded tigers, immersed in the gentle land and could not extricate themselves. The whole person was intertwined in pink and tenderness, with flesh and blood overlapping, and bursts of itchy shouts spread around the surroundings.

"Mr. Long, I am not as good as a fan of gold spear! The little barbarian rashly broke into the territory of the Phoenix Clan, and he must have died without any corpse. Mr. Long will be free from today!" Long Beard Tiger has been living a very uncomfortable life in recent thousands of years. His life is quite good. Without Yang Sanyang's oppression, he can live a good life no matter where he goes.

With countless beautiful fairies accompanying you, countless delicacies delivered to your mouth, your life is as happy as a god.

"Buzz~"

Just as the dragon-bearded tiger was fighting against the beautiful fairy, his mind suddenly buzzed, and a wave sounded in his mind. The next moment, the dragon-bearded tiger leaped thousands of miles away, and he was shocked: "Why are you still alive?"

"This person who was killed by a thousand swords is indeed a good person who has no life and has been ruined for thousands of years!" The dragon-bearded tiger cursed and cried the elves of the female fairy, with a gloomy look in her eyes.

The next moment, the dragon-bearded tiger opened its mouth, and the dozen beautiful fairies under it were swallowed by them in panic.

"Damn barbarian! Damn barbarian! Why am I so unlucky!" He scolded in his heart, but the dragon beard tiger had to use its magical powers and control the wind and clouds to move towards the distance.

The dragon beard and tiger were galloping day and night, and for three days, they arrived next to Yang Sanyang, lying on the ground panting, sweating all over their bodies: "You are too anxious to urge you."

The dragon beard and tiger stretched out its tongue and lay there like a dog.

"What a strange tiger?" The blue bird opened its eyes at this time, looking at the dragon-bearded tiger lying on the ground, and a curiosity appeared in its eyes.

"Uncle, I didn't expect you to start playing with birds! You bird is a bit interesting. When you face this bird, you always feel your heart trembling for some reason!" The dragon-bearded tiger looked in the voice and saw the bird on Yang Sanyang's shoulder, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"What does it smell on you?" Yang Sanyang's nose wrinkled, stood up, and a line of words appeared. He said impatiently at Long Beard Tiger: "Go and find a clear spring to wash and see me again."

The dragon and bearded tiger climbed up helplessly and disappeared in front of Yang Sanyang.

"What a strange tiger, it seems that there is a real dragon bloodline in its body? Where did you get this thing?" Blue Bird said curiously.

Things?

The dragon-bearded tiger falls into the eyes of the blue bird, which is just a good thing, that's all.

"Haha, this guy is a master who changes his mind when he sees the wind. You don't have to be polite to him. The more condescending you and arrogant you are, the more polite he will be to you. If you really want to get close to him, this thing will look down on you and look down on you!" Yang Sanyang smiled, and a line of words appeared in his palm.

"So snob?" Qingniao was stunned when she heard this.

Soon, the dragon beard and tiger returned with a shiny look, glanced at everyone in front of them, and then looked at Yang Sanyang with a perverse expression: "I didn't expect that you actually came back alive from the Phoenix Clan."

"What? Don't you want me to come back alive?" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a hint of coldness, and a divine text appeared in front of him.

"I dare not! I dare not! The young one was just surprised, but the adults wronged me. The master didn't know that during these days you left, the young one prayed for the Lord day and night, and the Lord could return safely, but half of my contributions were made."

"I finally know why you said this thing is a shameless guy? I didn't expect that there is even more shameless than you in the world!" The blue bird looked at the stingy dragon-bearded tiger, and wanted to vomit.

"You thief, you dare to say bad things to your uncle. Be careful, I will swallow you in one bite!" The dragon beard tiger suddenly showed a fierce look when he heard the blue bird's words, staring at him with a fierce look.

"Ba~"

Yang Sanyang gave the blue bird a forehead and scolded the divine text: "In the future, I will be your master, and she will be your second master. I am the first and the second. When I am not here, you have to listen to her."

"Why?" The dragon beard and tiger shrank its head, and its evil light was restrained, revealing a hint of resentment.

"Because my fist is bigger than you!" Yang Sanyang turned around and rode on the dragon beard tiger.

The dragon beard and tiger lowered its head dejectedly and said in a depressed manner: "Where to go?"

"Lingtai Fangcun Mountain" Yang Sanyang said.

"Are you really a disciple of Fangcunshan of Lingtai?"

"Are you really a disciple of Fangcunshan of Lingtai?"

The blue bird and the dragon-bearded tiger asked at the same time. At this time, the dragon-bearded tiger turned its head and stared at Yang Sanyang behind it.

"Bang~" Yang Sanyang kicked the dragon beard and tiger head with one kick, writing a divine text: "I am a true disciple of Fangcunshan, Lingtai. How could I lie to you? Why don't you hurry up and get on the road."

"Thighs!" Long-bearded tiger's eyes lit up, and a flattering look appeared in their eyes: "I didn't expect that the master was really a disciple of Fangcunshan of Lingtai."

"Don't talk too much, hurry up and get on the road! Why haven't you left yet?" Yang Sanyang said impatiently, and punched the Dragon Beard and Tiger again.

"But I don't know how to get to Fangcunshan in Lingtai?" Long Yinghu's voice was full of grievances.

Yang Sanyang was speechless when he heard this, but as a leader, he could never admit his mistake. He just had a gloomy face and pointed at the direction: "Go!"

The dragon-bearded tiger turned into a ray of lightning, galloping unscrupulously in the wind. The blue bird looked at Yang Sanyang with a surprised expression: "Are you really a disciple of Fangcunshan of Lingtai?"

"Not bad!" Yang Sanyang turned his head expressionlessly: "You have asked this question more than thirty times along the way."

"I just can't believe that Hong is a madman who actually accepted a barbarian as his apprentice. Is his brain broken?" Qingniao sighed in Yang Sanyang's ear.

Yang Sanyang said nothing, his head full of black lines, and just snorted coldly: "It's just too much! You dare to look down on me, don't blame me... for ravaging you."

Yang Sanyang stretched out his magic grab, showing a ravage expression, and immediately called Xiaobi's eyes a hint of fear: "I'm just asking, I'm so stingy. That girl can fall in love with someone as stingy as you."

“…”

With a black line on his head, Yang Sanyang resisted the urge to hit people and drove the dragon beard and tiger all the way.

Lingtai Fangcunshan

It is still like that, the world has changed rapidly, and even though thousands of years have passed, the square mountain of Lingtai is still the same as before, and it is no different from when Yang Sanyang left.

Qianshan

Daoyuan's magic power flowed around his body, and after a long time, he opened his eyes: "Daoguo, where did you go?"

It's been ten thousand years!

Time has passed for more than 10,000 years, but the little monkey has been gone for 10,000 years, and Daoyuan has been worried for 10,000 years.

Since the two of them were drunk in the back mountain that day, they expressed their thoughts, and the little monkey has disappeared for ten thousand years.

If it is a weekday, ten thousand years is not long for Taoist destiny, but for some reason, she has lived like years for the past ten thousand years, and even her favorite practice in the past is listless.

"Junior sister, are you still meditating and practicing?" Daoyi walked from afar, coughing with illness, and slowly climbed to the mountain with his chest.

"Senior brother is injured better?" Daoyuan raised his head listlessly and looked at the fourth senior brother.

"For some reason, the Dharma image is always restless and may backfire at any time!" Daoyi's eyes showed a gloomy look: "Junior sister is thinking about that barbarian again?"

"Daoguo suddenly went down the mountain. It has been ten thousand years since then. He has never practiced magical powers to protect his body. I am worried that he will suffer a disaster!" Daoyuan's eyes showed deep worries.

"That little barbarian is the root of the disaster. Since he came to Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai, nothing has happened!" The fourth senior brother said coldly.

"Senior Brother, Junior Brother Daoguo did nothing wrong. Why did you say that?" Daoyuan said angrily with a little dissatisfaction.

"Haha, this little beast has repeatedly told me that I can't get out of Taiwan, but you even said that he did nothing wrong?" Daoyi glared at Daoyuan: "Junior sister, you have never been like this before! Since the Tao Fruit came, you have changed. Have you fallen in love with that little beast and want to give up the vows with me?"

"Senior brother, I don't!" Daoyuan said aggrievedly: "To me, Daoguo is just like a pet. How could I fall in love with him? It's just that there has been no news for thousands of years since he left, and my little sister was worried."

"Haha!" Daoyi smiled coldly: "I think that little beast can't come back. How dangerous is the Great Wilderness? How can he get involved? Not to mention him, even if I fall into the Great Wilderness, it will be a life-and-death ending."

Daoyuan said nothing when he heard this, but his eyes were even more worried and looked at the sea of ​​clouds in front of him with grievance.

"Junior sister, don't think too much. Today I'm looking for you for me, please help me!" The topic of morality shifts: "Only the true fire that my junior sister cultivates can help me subdue the qi in my body and suppress the disadvantages of sustenance of Dharma images. I hope my junior sister can help me."

Moral smiled

ps: Tomorrow we will be adding the league leader...
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