Yang Sanyang and the ancestor stood at the peak of Daoyuan, raised their heads and looked into the distance. The two of them remained silent, just waiting for Daoyuan to wake up.

Yang Sanyang did not ask about Daoyuan's past because he knew that he would not say anything even after asking the ancestor.

The ancestors made up their minds about the relationship between him and Daoyuan, and did not want to have too many involvement between the two.

"When will you get through the tribulation?" Finally, the ancestor spoke and asked.

Yang Sanyang raised his head and looked at Cangqiong, with a golden thread flowing in his eyes: "After the killing disaster, if you pass the disaster, the disaster will be much stronger than in the past, and you will have to wait for a while. There is no hurry to do this."

The ancestor didn't say much after hearing this. There was a state of innate treasures that were entrusted with Dharma. If he could not survive the heavenly tribulation, then all the monks in the Great Wilderness World would die under the thunder tribulation.

Yang Sanyang was actually unsure. Although he had cleared some of the power of the killing disaster by refining the four swords of Zhuxian and gained some merits. But after all, he had a ghost in his heart, for fear that God would take the opportunity to settle the matter, so he planned to ease it. The disasters between heaven and earth would disappear and then pass them again.

The ancestor didn't say much, time passed quietly, and three months had passed without realizing it.

On this day, Daoyuan, who was sleeping, suddenly woke up from tears, and his crying stopped abruptly. Then he raised his head and looked blankly at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, his expression full of trance.

Hundreds of thousands of years are like a dream!

"Thank you, Master! Thank you, Junior Brother!"

Daoyuan stood up and bowed respectfully. He was still the same person, but he was different from the time he was.

Less than the playfulness and liveliness of the past, more solemn evil spirits and sadness, and the silence of sadness all over the body flows endlessly.

Anyone who sees her for the first time will feel that the woman in front of her must have a tearful story hidden in her heart.

"Oh, as long as you can wake up! Now that you really wake up, the Great Way of Heavenly Immortal is right in front of you," said the ancestor with a smile.

"The disciple has not accumulated enough merits yet. He is about to go down the mountain to accumulate merits and realize the great way of heaven and immortals as soon as possible." Daoyuan bowed again after hearing this.

The ancestor nodded when he heard this, and agreed with Daoyuan's words: "Let's go and have a rest! Now that the great catastrophe of gods and demons has been completed, I don't know how many casualties are. It is a good time to accumulate good skills."

Speaking of this, the ancestor paused his words: "It's just that your fate with morality has ended, so you must not force it. You must not go to the Qilin tribe when you go, otherwise you will cause a huge disaster. I'm afraid that you will turn into flowing water for 100,000 years of hard work, and it will be too late to regret it."

Daoyuan was silent for a while before saluting again: "So, the disciple knows!"

"Go," the ancestor nodded.

Daoyuan stood up, then looked at Yang Sanyang, smiled at Yang Sanyang, and smiled like a flower in an instant, and the spring flowers bloomed.

"Thank you junior brother!" Daoyuan bowed and bowed to Yang Sanyang, and refused to get up for a long time.

"Senior sister has a relationship with me. This is nothing to do with me! Just do it!" Yang Sanyang hurriedly stepped forward and helped Daoyuan up. Looking at the worried eyes, it seemed that there were thousands of emotions hidden, and he wanted to speak but he stopped.

"Junior brother, don't worry!" Daoyuan patted Yang Sanyang's head, and a hint of emotion appeared in his eyes: "Junior brother, remember, you never owe me anything! On the contrary, I depend on you to overcome the three disasters, because I owe you too much."

Yang Sanyang shook his head: "There is no one who owes anyone between you and me! With the causal entanglement between us, how can the word "ow" be explained clearly?"

Daoyuan smiled, didn't say much, then bowed to the two again, turned around and walked down the mountain.

Looking at Daoyuan's back as he was leaving, Yang Sanyang's expression gradually became gloomy: "The ancestor shouldn't have asked his senior sister to go down the mountain. The senior sister will probably cause a huge storm when she goes down the mountain. My Lingtai Fangcun Mountain will be involved in disaster again. I, the great Lingshan Holy Land, would have to change my ownership and give it up."

"There are so many days! The Qilin clan is powerful!" The ancestor smiled bitterly: "Even if there is no fate, they will find other excuses."

Number of days?

What is the number of days?

What is destined to happen cannot be changed at all.

Just like Yang Sanyang could not stop Daoyuan from going down the mountain, and could not stop Daoyuan from going to the Qilin clan, and to ask for an explanation for his 100,000-year relationship.

When Daoyuan goes here, he will only involve cause and effect, and then give the other party the excuse to annex Fangcunshan of Lingtai.

The ancestor knew, but he did not stop him!

The ancestors could not stop the Taoist fate from going down the mountain!

If a person wants to go down the mountain, there is always a way.

"She has just walked out of the past. If I really force her to leave her in the mountains, it will probably aggravate her heart!" The ancestor sighed helplessly: "At that time, the whole person will be ruined! Now that he takes the initiative to go down the mountain to respond to the disaster, there may not be no room for hope to go back."

Hearing this, Yang Sanyang shook his head, what is a disaster?

What is a fixed number?

If it can be resolved, it is not a fixed number!

Under the interweaving of cause and effect, destiny!

Yang Sanyang couldn't help but wonder: "Master, what did senior sister experience back then?"

The ancestor said silently, just sighed and turned around and left.

The ancestor could see that it was the Qilin clan who was trying to use the Daoyuan to know much more than he thought!

The energy was taken away, which was the cause and effect of Daoyuan and Qilin clan, and the ancestors could not intervene and stop him!

"I just hope that morality cares about the friendship of 100,000 years..."

Without stopping Daoyuan from going down the mountain, Yang Sanyang was always selfish.

Only when the fate and morality are completely cut off will he have such a slight chance! Although he has practiced the "Taishang Chapter", he has only diluted his feelings and obsessions after all, rather than truly practicing himself into a robot without emotion!

If I had no chance in the past, it would be fine, so I would let go naturally. Now that I have the opportunity, I will pick it up naturally and follow my nature, and then I will be the Supreme Way.

The real mystery between action and inaction is the only way to do it.

If he really cuts off love just to cut off love, that is inferior!

Do what you want, and do what you want and what you want and what you want and what you want and what you want and what you want and what you want and what you want and what you want and what you want and what you want and what you want and what you want and what you want and what you want and what you want and what you want and what you want and what you want and what you want and what you want and what you want and what you want and what you want and what you want and what you want and what you want and what you want and what you want and what you want and

Whether it is good or bad, I accept it! But I won’t be persistent!

This is the true mystery of the Supreme Being Forgetful Love!

It is good to succeed, but it doesn’t matter if it doesn’t work. Don’t complain, don’t be angry, don’t be annoyed, don’t hate!

After Daoyuan left, Yang Sanyang still had to practice, live, and think about how to deal with the upcoming disasters.

Since Daoyuan has come out of the mountain, the disasters of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain cannot be avoided, and we still need to deal with them early to find a way to break the disaster.

"Get through the storm first!"

Yang Sanyang walked towards his mountain peak. He suddenly remembered Dingfengzhu and a strange smile appeared in his eyes: "Qilin clan is really good. He blesses me day and night, but he is really a great person."

Yang Sanyang has a good sense of Qilin King. A true god of Daluo provides the power of faith for himself day and night. What kind of fortune is this?

"The Demon Ancestor is a good person! King Qilin is also a good person!" Yang Sanyang returned to the mountain and then came to the wine cellar in the back mountain. Suddenly his eyes stopped: "Where is the wine?"

This wine cellar was carefully designed and blessed with various prohibitions, just to use the power of the earth to nurture the treasures in the wine cellar, but now the wine in the wine cellar is half less?

Being thiefed!

Yang Sanyang gritted his teeth in hatred: "It's impossible. I have planted the power of forbidden law. Even children and ancestors cannot sense the location of my wine cellar."

Yang Sanyang's face was in a bad state in an instant. He walked out of the wine cellar with a gloomy face and came to the front hall. Bai Ze was playing chess with Fuxi.

As if feeling the depressing atmosphere around Yang Sanyang, Bai Ze raised his head curiously: "What's wrong? That Daoyuan ignored you?"

Otherwise, why would Bai Ze deserves to take a shot?

Can you chat if you speak like this?

I can't talk about this day!

"I was thieves in the mountains!" Yang Sanyang gritted his teeth in hatred.

"Has you been thieved?" Bai Ze was stunned and looked at you with Fuxi, and then Fuxi said in surprise: "Senior Brother, did you lose some treasure?"

"I was stolen by someone in the secret wine cellar in the back mountain!" Yang Sanyang was so angry that his teeth itched: "It's impossible! It's impossible for someone to discover my ban! Have you found anything strange in the mountains? What strange people do you meet?"

Bai Ze shook his head when he heard this. Fuxi also stared at him with big eyes. Seeing the two of them looking confused, Yang Sanyang felt a little angry: "Where is the Styx?"

"This kid went out early in the morning and didn't know what to do in sneaky things. He seemed to be tinkering with something in the back mountain!" Fuxi said slowly.

Yang Sanyang was a little worried. Those two swords were out of the killing disaster, which was extremely dangerous and difficult to refine. The Styx was not the master of the sword. If you were not careful, you would cause great trouble. Once you hurt your energy and your life, it would be bad.

With a thought in his heart, Yang Sanyang walked towards the back mountain, and before he could get close, he smelled the faint fragrance of wine in the void.

Smelling the aroma of wine between your mouth and nose, Yang Sanyang's nose moved, and then quickly ran towards the aroma of wine, and heard a cry from afar.

Is there a crying sound in the back mountain?

Yang Sanyang slowed down, blocked his tracks, walked out slowly, and then he couldn't help but stop his movements. Looking at the figure, he couldn't help but be stunned.

A dazzling red robe, originally meticulously dressed in a sticky wine cream.

At this time, Styx was holding two swords in his arms, swallowing wine in his mouth, and constantly sniffing.

Sometimes he touches the sword and cries, but he laughs to the sky and is indescribable.

"I'm drunk!" Yang Sanyang looked at the Styx in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.

No wonder he had hidden so secretly that he was stolen. If it were Styx, he would not be surprised that the other party could do this.

He used to know at first sight that this was a little carrot head with a story. His murderous intent was earth-shaking, and his indifference was engraved in his bones.

Even Fuxi and Nuwa didn't want to be too busy with that murderous intent!

He never saw that murderous intent that was almost condensed into substance even in the Demon Ancestor.

This is a boy with a story and a story that cannot be looked back on!
Chapter completed!