Yang Sanyang has the appearance of a saint, and he can see what ordinary people can see. He can also see what ordinary monks cannot see.

The peace of the three tribes is short-lived, and there will be a day when the disaster breaks out again.

In the vast tribulation, there are endless variables. It is possible that one of the three tribes of the dragon, phoenix and qilin will transcend, suppress the other two tribes, and then unify the Great Wilderness, and attain the Supreme Heavenly Emperor's position. The turmoil in the Great Wilderness will be completely overthrown, and in the future, one of the three tribes of the Dragon, phoenix and qilin will be completely dominated by one of the three tribes of the Dragon, phoenix and qilin. The other races will live under their domination and will never be able to transcend.

The second type is that someone takes advantage of the chaos to subvert the three clans! The three clans fought for the disaster and suffered losses. Then, at this time, some clans took the opportunity to rise and replaced them with the three clans of dragon, phoenix, qilin.

Just like the God Emperor and the Demon Ancestor who occupied the great power of the wilderness, they were plotted by the Third Ancestor of Dragon, Phoenix and Qilin, and they got a bargain.

In the vast expanse of disasters, there are endless variables, and even saints cannot grasp it.

Yang Sanyang sighed and raised his head to look at the horizon: "If this catastrophe is the gods, the gods will establish the heavenly palace, practice the way of heaven, and set a foundation. Then the next catastrophe will inevitably obtain the power of the heavenly way and become the protagonist of the catastrophe. If the three ancestors of the dragon, phoenix, Qilin are both injured, the protagonist of the next catastrophe will definitely be the demon clan!"

At this time, Yang Sanyang was confident and turned into golden light without saying a word and headed towards Western Kunlun.

The top of the unforgettable

King Qilin watched Yang Sanyang turn into a golden rainbow and flew away. After pondering for a long time, he went to Yang Sanyang's place. Facing the cold wind, he looked at the endless sea of ​​stars and the world of the eight wildernesses. A trace of contemplation appeared in his eyes: "Although this grandson did not have much to do in the great wilderness, he was always in reverse. Last time, the gods and demons catastrophe, this man held the Tai Chi diagram and killed the Yin-Yang Ancestor, and even lost his innocence to the devil ancestor and the God Emperor. He gave me the opportunity to take advantage of the three clans. Now the atmosphere between the three clans is intensifying, and the friction is constantly coming, and there is also the shadow of this grandson behind him. He has stood on the top of Buzhou Mountain for ten years, not aimless. This kid is a bit difficult. What is the secret here?"

The Qilin King thought a lot at that moment. He thought of the God Emperor back then, and he kept sitting on the top of Mount Buzhou to comprehend the laws of heaven.

"Is there any secret to the top of Mount Buzhou? I saw that boy leave with joy before, and obviously gain something!" King Qilin fell into deep thought: "The situation is getting more and more chaotic, and there are monsters and monsters everywhere. Now the gods are rekindled, wearing the skin of the demon clan, and they want to fight for dominance again. The three clans are facing the greatest crisis."

"Also, who plotted against me and took away my apricot yellow flag? If I could have the apricot yellow flag in my hand, my cultivation speed would increase by at least 30%. At that time, the Fengzu and the Dragon Ancestor will still be my opponent? Who took away my apricot yellow flag!" A trace of thought appeared in the eyes of the Qilin King.

First of all, the apricot yellow flag is definitely not something that Dapeng can take away. If Dapeng had that strength, now the Qilin clan would have become a crowd of the Phoenix clan and was annexed by the Phoenix clan.

"No matter who steals my apricot yellow flag, you will eventually be used! At that time, you can't hide your tracks!" The Qilin King gritted his teeth in hatred. Being knocked and slapped was a great humiliation for him.

Yang Sanyang left, but the Qilin King sat on the top of Mount Buzhou, looking at the endless sea of ​​stars in the sky, and a trace of thought appeared in his eyes: "What secret is hidden?"

Before King Qilin could comprehend for a long time, he saw the graceful jade Qilin coming from the bottom of the mountain: "Father, the Feng Zu and the Long Zu have come here, and want to ask to see the father and discuss the fight against the gods."

"Huh?" King Qilin came to his senses: "I'll go now."

"Father!"

Seeing that the Qilin King stood up and was about to walk down, Yu Qilin suddenly spoke and stopped the Qilin King's words.

"What's my son?" King Qilin stopped, turned around and looked at Yu Qilin, with a touch of solemnity in his eyes.

"The catastrophe of the three tribes is not far away. My Qilin tribe is very small, but there must be no accidents again. Before the war, my father needs to find a proper place to hide my younger brother." Yu Qilin's face was hesitant.

King Qilin pondered for a long time after hearing this, before shook his head: "No need! He is the future young master of my Qilin clan and the pillar of the Qilin clan in the future. If he doesn't see a big scene and comes out of the bloody storm, how can he become a qualified helmman?"

"You protect him well in the future. Don't be killed by someone. It doesn't matter if you suffer a loss. It's a kind of practice to gain wisdom after one's mistake!" King Qilin smiled and turned around and left.

The jade Qilin stood on Mount Buzhou, watching the Qilin King's departure back, and was speechless for a long time. After a while, he sighed: "Father, Feng Zu, and Dragon Zu have all gone astray. As powerful as the God Emperor and the Demon Ancestor, they cannot force themselves to prove the Emperor, let alone the Three Clans? They are more than the Second Ancestor of God and Demon. Since the rest of the saints can achieve enlightenment, there must be a second way besides the Great Way of the Emperor."

"What a pity, once you embark on the road of the emperor's battle for hegemony, you will have no room for maneuver. Either you successfully reach the top or you will become the corpse of the emperor's road..." Yu Qilin sighed and had already floated away.

Xikunlun

Taiyi and Bai Ze were drinking tea leisurely. At this time, Taiyi looked pale and looked very hurt. She sat there and looked lazy looking at the scenery of West Kunlun.

A rainbow light passed by the horizon, and in a blink of an eye it arrived in the field and landed in front of the two of them.

"Is there a way to break the disaster?" Bai Ze said lazily.

"Finished!" Yang Sanyang said with a smile.

"Take it seriously?" Taiyi's eyes shot out with golden light, and the essence of the bear sun continued to twist the void three feet in front of him.

"Well! But it's not until the time is yet, until the treasure is born. When will the gods retreat and show their trump card, it's not bad!" Yang Sanyang said with a smile.

Bai Ze stood up and pulled Yang Sanyang to sit down, his eyes full of curiosity: "What is the retreat of the gods?"

"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed." Yang Sanyang shook his head and said.

"It's boring." Bai Ze let go of him when he heard this, leaned back, and lay down.

Looking at Bai Ze, Yang Sanyang showed a smile in his eyes, and suddenly his face moved, and with a wave of his sleeves, a figure appeared in the audience.

"Father!"

The young man looked like he was seventeen or eighteen years old. After seeing Yang Sanyang, he immediately bowed respectfully.

"I didn't expect that the years have changed, and even you should survive three disasters!" Yang Sanyang looked at the young man in front of him, with a hint of emotion in his eyes.

After all the calculations, Daoyuan has been away from him for a long time.

"Three disasters are coming soon, so you can go over the tribulation. I will have time to explain the gossip later!" Yang Sanyang waved his hand.

The young man bowed respectfully, then turned around and left, and flew into the top of a mountain in the Kunlun Mountains.

"Although it's your son, he doesn't look like you at all. Instead, it's 70 or 80% similar to Daoyuan," Bai Ze leaned over and said with his head.

"When I was secretly ganging with the Daoyuan embryo, I had not yet been reborn. My bloodline was much lower than Daoyuan at that time," Yang Sanyang said angrily.

"This child has your blessing and blessing, and he will definitely achieve great success in the future," Bai Ze whispered.

Yang Sanyang refused to comment when he heard this. In fact, he did not have much blessing, and all the blessings had been consumed by him. To be precise, they were consumed by the Xuanhuang Linglong Tower.

In addition, he kept trying to die, in order to speed up Amitabha's growth and seize the fortune of the heavenly way, his energy was completely consumed.

However, although his energy was consumed, his growth was also amazing.

The dim wind in the sky was blowing up, accompanied by lightning and thunder. At this time, the wind and thunder disasters, and the fire disasters all came together, wrapping the thoughts and constantly hammering them.

With the Dingfeng Pill and the Fire-Breaking Pill, the three disasters will only happen naturally to him.

"Your son is a good seedling, and how to cultivate it in the future is very important. Let him be protected by you all day long, and he will never see the flowers of wind and rain..." Bai Ze looked at the thought of falling into nirvana during the three disasters, and a trace of thought appeared in his eyes.

Yang Sanyang remained silent and said after a while: "At least I have to wait until he can attain the Golden Immortal before I can feel at ease with him. At that time, he also had some self-protection power."

"..." Bai Ze was speechless when he heard this, and looked at each other with Taiyi.

In the Great Wilderness, all the masters from all walks of life have worked hard to polish their descendants, push them out of their nests, and face the wind and rain alone. Only by experiencing storms can they grow.

They find it difficult to understand Yang Sanyang's 21st century pampering method.

The Great Wilderness World is originally about the survival of the fittest. Is spoiling useful?

Without answering the two, Yang Sanyang looked at the disaster in the distance. After half a day, the disaster dissipated. A white-clothed mind turned into a golden rainbow and arrived at the scene: "Father."

"This is the lord of the demon clan, Taiyi True God, come and pay homage!" Yang Sanyang pointed at Taiyi and introduced.

"I have seen Taiyi God!" Nian bowed respectfully.

"No, I have a bit of your father's demeanor!" Taiyi praised.

The true god Daluo is above all else. If he can say a word to Nian, an ant who has just survived the three disasters, it is already considered to be a face.

"Have you seen the teacher" Nian saluted Bai Ze respectfully.

"Little guy, since you have overcome three disasters, three thousand good achievements are inevitable. I don't know how your father arranged it." Bai Ze looked sideways at Yang Sanyang.

Yang Sanyang frowned when he heard this. Three thousand good merits are merits recorded in the way of heaven, and he cannot take shortcuts no matter what.

"I will protect you, and it will be easy to make three thousand good things." Yang Sanyang made a decision in his heart, and he was a little worried that his son would go out alone.

"Father, the child wants to go down the mountain alone and see the scenery of the wilderness. For tens of thousands of years, the child has been trapped in a small place. I am really bored and tired. I hope my father can fulfill it!" Nian suddenly spoke, with a hint of longing in his eyes.

"But your cultivation is too low," Yang Sanyang smiled bitterly.
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