Yang Sanyang didn't know the name of this tree, nor did he have to know its name.

The jade tree is full of flowers, and it is as crystal clear as beautiful jade. There seems to be lightning flowing in its torso, and it seems to be clouds and mist flowing.

The branches and leaves on this tree are not lush, there are only a few branches, with golden leaves hanging on it.

The torso is as thick as the thumb, and the entire torso is as thick as the top to bottom, as if it was measured by the Creator.

Yang Sanyang stretched out his palm and grabbed the big tree five meters taller. His tentacles were as gentle as warm as jade. Then he suddenly exerted force and followed the silk threads in the dark. There was only a crisp sound of "crack" and the trunks broke at the same roots and were held in his hand.

The branches on the trunk withered and contracted in an instant, falling to the ground and turning into gray, leaving only the bare torso, which was taken in Yang Sanyang's hand and looked at.

When you look at the roots in the soil, you still have vitality and a new torso will be brewed again in the future.

The whole pole is like casting jade, with warm tentacles. Even if the autumn wind is cold, it still doesn't feel cold.

After weighing it, the trunk of the tree was quite heavy, afraid it was not weighing 100 pounds.

Yang Sanyang picked up the pole and turned around to the tribe. Countless beasts on the road stared at him fiercely. If it weren't for the torch, he would have rushed up to tear it apart and turned it into powder.

Back to the tribe, Yang Sanyang carefully drilled a hole with the keel at the top of the trunk, then passed the fishing line through it, and tied it according to the buttons in later memory.

"Boom~"

The sky is falling, and the earth is surging with golden lotus.

The power of the Great Dao, which was slightly weaker than the rope of the trap, was poured into the fishing rod in his hand, and then the material form of the fishing rod changed, and mysterious patterns were derived from the fishing rod. The hemp rope turned into crystal clear fishing lines, and the fish hook also turned into jade objects. The three were integrated under a mysterious force and could no longer distinguish them.

The origin of the law was derived, and it was sank into the middle of its eyebrows, swallowed and melted by the sky net.

"This?" Yang Sanyang was a little surprised. The power of the great way and the merits were too worthless. I wonder what inspirational use it would be for the way of heaven to make a fishing rod and how evolution of the way of heaven had promoted.

The strange phenomenon soared into the sky, covering a radius of fifty miles, causing countless gods from the outside world to peek at it, but it did not move.

This is the place of Taiyi and Taiyin Nirvana, which is not worth the risk of everyone to be involved in. Moreover, everyone only thinks that the birth of the treasure may be related to the two honorable gods, so they will never think of Yang Sanyang.

Countless gods from outside bet on their eyes, staring at the ground with a gloomy and uncertain look, and a hint of contemplation appeared in their eyes.

"Good treasure!" Yang Sanyang stroked the fishing rod. He couldn't understand the treasure at all. The runes derived from it gradually disappeared. At this time, he vaguely understood the magical use of this thing.

Looking at the fishing rod, the fishing line continued to shrink and turned into about meter in size, and even the fishing rod turned into about 1.5 meters.

The original source of the fishing rod was integrated into the sky net, and Yang Sanyang felt an inexplicable sense in his heart. When he swung the fishing rod, he stretched the fishing line and hooked a piece of bear meat not far away. Then he swung his wrist and saw the void twisting and rippling, and the fishing line sank into the void and disappeared.

Over the river

The void rippled slightly, and then the river water was heard with a "thump" sound. A fishing line came from nowhere and actually penetrated into the river from the void.

"Crazy~"

Smelling the bloody smell in the river, countless big fish galloped over, trying to swallow the bait into their stomachs. At this moment, a demonic wind blew up, which scared countless fish and shrimps to run around. Then the demonic wind swept over the bait and swallowed it in one bite.

"Hey, the fishing line is shaking, and some prey is taking the bait!" Yang Sanyang's heart moved and suddenly dragged the fishing line, but saw the fishing line straightening, and a huge force came, which was in stalemate with it.

"It's bitter!"

In the river, a turtle the size of a pot lid looked up at the sky with sad and angry expression. A silk thread stretched out from its mouth and penetrated into the void in the dark, and I don’t know where it went.

This old turtle has been practicing for 4,800 years and is a general of the Water Palace. He accidentally smelled the smell of a real dragon just now. He felt that the flesh and blood contained the essence of the real dragon. As long as he swallowed it himself, he could evolve again.

Unexpectedly, a bit of bait was swallowed into the belly, but it did not evolve. Instead, it was hooked by a sharp edge. The sharp edge was extremely strange, and it actually imprisoned all his Taoist magical powers and wanted to pull himself into a place in the dark.

The old turtle has already practiced spiritual intelligence and has become a demon. Of course, it is not stupid. Knowing that he has been plotted against, he quickly used his strength to struggle.

"What a big turtle!" Yang Sanyang sat upright in the cave, thinking in his mind. For some reason, he could see all the scenes of the fish hook in a radius of a hundred feet, all flowing into his mind.

I saw the sky net flowing in its soul, and then projected along the fishing rod to the fish hook in a radius of a hundred feet. It seemed that it formed a void and suppressed hundreds of feet. Invisible wire mesh of law flowed, imprisoning the old turtle's magical powers. Yang Sanyang even felt that he could control everything that was covered by the projection of the law net.

"Bang~"

The void shook, and the old turtle flew out of thin air from the river and fell in front of Yang Sanyang.

"Shenwei!!!"

The old turtle looked horrified, staring at the void in a hurry, and then saw Yang Sanyang sitting upright on the stone platform with a fishing rod, the fishing line in his mouth extended to the other party's hands, and then bit Yang Sanyang with a fierce expression without saying a word.

"idiot!"

Yang Sanyang shook his palm and flicked his fishing rod suddenly. The old turtle screamed and was thrown heavily on the ground. He was dizzy for a moment and could not be able to do so.

The thousands of pounds of old turtle fell under the fishing rod, as if nothing was heavy, and allowed Yang Sanyang to control it.

"This old turtle seems to have become a climate, and there is a light of wisdom in its eyes!" Yang Sanyang stared at the old turtle, his eyes full of solemnity.

Monster beast!

This is the second monster he caught with his own hands.

Inside the cave

The primitive men looked dull and looked at the old turtle that appeared out of thin air in confusion. Yang Sanyang sneered and exuded an attacking tone. The primitive men received the order and stabbed the old turtle with the "spear".

The old turtle changed color and quickly contracted its head, but Yang Sanyang pulled the fishing line and pulled the head out of the turtle shell.

"Puff~"

The old turtle had no time to react and was nailed to the ground by a "spear". His eyes were staring at Yang Sanyang with his eyes open.

When he was thinking in his heart, Yang Sanyang shook his palm, and the fish hook broke out from the old turtle's mouth. He caught an illusory old turtle, and an inner elixir flashing divine light flew out. Then the inner elixir was absorbed by the fish hook, and an inexplicable force flowed and poured into Yang Sanyang's body.

"So comfortable~" Yang Sanyang couldn't help but scream comfortably. The aura flashed and disappeared deep in his bones, turning into a rich innate qi, increasing his innate origin.

The thought of it in my mind, the fishing rod disappeared from his hand and disappeared.

Yang Sanyang stood up and stared at the old turtle on the ground, letting you, a thousand-year-old monster, be imprisoned with the magic channel method, but it is just fish.

It is impossible to open the old turtle and break the belly. Moreover, there is not such a big pot in the tribe. Facing the awe-inspiring eyes of the primitive people, Yang Sanyang simply directed everyone to dig a large pit outside the cave, and then buried the old turtle in the big pit with red-burned charcoal fire.

"Monster Beast! This is definitely a monster!" Yang Sanyang stood at the edge of the big pit, recalling the inner alchemy he caught, with a touch of solemnity in his eyes.

It is worthy of being blessed by the great way. It is extraordinary when you take action and you can catch an old turtle successfully.

The old turtle was too big and everyone was stuffy with charcoal fire for a whole morning before pulling it out of the soil.

The old turtle was completely roasted. Yang Sanyang looked at the old turtle's eyes dying with his eyes open, as if two jades were like, without any heat.

Digged out the two eyes and held them in their hands to make a cool gush, emitting a bright light like a bead.

The male strongman in the tribe pulled the old turtle's shell hard, and then the old turtle's shell split into two halves, a smell of flesh swelling, which made people feel an unprecedented feeling of hunger.

Everyone was already full in the morning, but at this time, there were still thunder in their stomachs, which made people frightened. It was a kind of hunger that originated from instinct.

The eyes of the primitive men began to shine green. If they had not been concerned about Yang Sanyang's majesty, they would have been hopping on him.

Yang Sanyang slowly handed the old turtle's eyes to 'Yeah' and signaled it to swallow it. Then he slowly stepped forward, tear off the old turtle's liver, and handed it to his mother.

After pulling off the old turtle's kidney and a large piece of meat, he left.

Yang Sanyang retreated, and all the primitive people came forward one after another, and according to the hazy middle ladder hierarchy, they took the old turtle's flesh and divided it.

As for those primitive people who have insufficient status, they can only swallow their saliva.

As the turtle meat entered the belly, Yang Sanyang sensed it carefully and his eyes were soothing: "Sure enough, it felt exactly the same as the blood of the big fish. The old turtle really became a sperm. After swallowing the old turtle's flesh, a heat current rose and soon disappeared."

"The essence in the old turtle's body is completely different from that big fish. The feeling brought by the big fish lasted for a whole night, and the heat flow brought by the old turtle was just a moment!" Yang Sanyang stood up and walked out of the cave, ignored the food in the cave, but turned around and walked towards the altar not far away. The old priest knelt in the soil, his body shivered, and his sweat wet his hair.

"Pu ~"

The huge leaves wrapped in meat and landed in front of the high priest. Yang Sanyang looked at the old priest with his eyes.

"Guru~"

The smell of meat came out, and the abdomen roared. The old priest raised his head and looked at Yang Sanyang with turbid eyes, then lowered his head and sobbed and stuffed the kidney into his mouth.

Seeing the old priest swallowing the kidneys, Yang Sanyang sighed, patted the old priest on the shoulder, and then turned around and left.

He had no way to stop the other party, nor could he interrupt the other party's persistence. All he could do was this, that's all!
Chapter completed!