Bai Ze was speechless for a moment, his face turned pale for a moment, and he was speechless.

Even though Bai Ze is eloquent in his daily life, he is still unreasonable when facing such words as "It's not your father, of course you don't have to cry." He can only stand aside and kick off a branch of the sycamore tree.

The blue bird cried in the sky and the earth, crawling on the ground and sniffing, and its voice resounded through the peach blossom forest for three thousand miles.

Yang Sanyang waved his sleeves, and isolated the contact between Yinbo and Fuxi and Wa. He patted the blue bird helplessly: "The dead are gone, don't be sad. Your mother wakes up later and needs you to comfort her. If you are strong, your mother can be strong. Since ancient times, it has always been heard that the love of the phoenix is ​​stronger than that of the gold. One of them dies, and the other one will not live alone no matter what. You have lost your father, so why don't you still want to lose your mother?"

Qingniao was stunned when she heard this, then cried immediately and looked at Yang Sanyang with helpless eyes: "What should we do?"

"The masters of the Phoenix Clan are all lost. If you lose your mother's leadership, you are afraid that the birds in the world will retaliate. Even if your Phoenix Clan retains the fire seed in the hands of the Demon Ancestor, you are afraid that the birds in the world will usurp the position of the protagonist and cannot tolerate you!" Yang Sanyang stroked his chin, and a divine light appeared in his eyes.

Qingniao was silent for a long time after hearing this, then raised her head and said, "I know how to persuade my mother."

Yang Sanyang turned around and looked at the still sleepy Huang Zu, nodding at the blue bird: "Now, you can find a place where no one can wake it up, and then... how to tell, you should know more clearly in your heart than me."

When the blue bird heard this, he picked up the Phoenix Ancestor and walked into the depths of the Yaoyao's three thousand miles of peach blossom forest, leaving Yang Sanyang, Bai Ze and others waiting under the sycamore tree.

Just in time, a crisp and pleasant cry sounded, which shocked the three thousand miles of peach blossom forest. The strong sound waves passed by were like a mountain collapse and tsunami. All the peach trees were broken and countless peach blossoms fell.

The next moment, a colorful phoenix rose into the sky, constantly wandering and flying in the void, the sound was filled with sad cry, which made people cry when they heard it, and those who saw it were sad.

The void seemed to be infected by the miserable waves, becoming cloudy, and countless birds and beasts in the mountains kept crying with each other. In an instant, the sound of birds singing spread across tens of thousands of miles.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the strange phenomena in the sky were restrained, and the colorful phoenix fell to the ground. Soon, the blue bird came out with a sad face.

The face that was originally stunning in the country was now bleak, and it was filled with a serene feeling that could not be dispersed, making people look even more thin and compassionate.

"It's you!" As soon as Huang Zu walked out, he fell on Yang Sanyang at first sight. He was stunned, and murderous intent gathered between his eyebrows.

"It's me!" Yang Sanyang sighed: "The ancestor is mourning to follow the changes."

The Phoenix Ancestor's expression changed again and again at this moment. He looked at the gazes around him, but he couldn't make it happen. He just snorted coldly: "So you have been hiding in the square celestial holy realm of the Lingtai."

"You already know the situation of the Phoenix Clan, so there is no need to elaborate too much." Yang Sanyang slowly took out a decree from his sleeve: "The four saints have the decree. The three tribes have fought, breaking the veins in the south of the earth, causing the underground turbid magma to erupt continuously. Special amnesty: The Phoenix Clan will suppress Tiannan forever and will not take Tiannan for a step. I'm so proud."

The decree is spread out, the holy power flows, and the holy powers continue to spread in the void. Although the holy power is not strong, it is enough to show that this decree does contain the will of the saint and cannot be faked.

Huang Zu's face became innocent, and he smiled coldly after a long time: "The saint is very capable. He just bullies our orphans and widows, and he is truly worthy of being the saint."

"My lady, don't blame the saints. In fact, the saints are also good for your Phoenix Clan. The Phoenix Clan has endured such a disaster and lost all the elites in the clan, and has become the secret target of countless monks. They want to take away the qi of your Phoenix Clan and replace it. What's more, the demon court is about to be born in the Great Wilderness. If the Phoenix Clan continues to operate in the Great Wilderness, there will be no conflict at that time." Yang Sanyang advised him kindly: "With the saint's decree, the Phoenix Clan will occupy the south of the Tiannan and suppress the earth veins in the south of the Tiannan, it is equivalent to demarcating the earth to become kings and gaining a breathing opportunity for your Phoenix Clan. It is also a kind of blessing for your Phoenix Clan, otherwise... I'm afraid that the demon court will not spare you."

Hearing this, Huang Zu's expression changed again and again, he finally took a deep breath: "Let's spare you for now and thank you for your life-saving grace, but... the accounts between you and me will always be settled."

The Phoenix Ancestor is not ungrateful. Although the Phoenix Clan was ordered by the saint to be banned from Tiannan and was responsible for suppressing the Tiannan Earthly Veins, it is also a kind of protection for the Phoenix Clan.

This three-tribe war took place in the south of Buzhou, affecting half of the Phoenix tribe territory. Under the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the earth veins in the south were migrated, and the volcanic magma continued to burst, and there were signs of instability, and the Phoenix tribe was just needed to suppress it.

Huang Zu glanced at Yang Sanyang deeply, then looked at the branches of the sycamore tree that was about to die, glared at the blue bird fiercely, and turned around and flew away first.

Seeing this, the blue bird smiled bitterly, then got up and chased after him.

"I think the bluebird must hate you so much." Looking at the mother and daughter's departure, Shi Jian suddenly spoke, his voice full of solemnity.

"It may not be that hated me, but the resentment in my heart will never be able to be dissolved in this life." Yang Sanyang sighed helplessly.

Yang Sanyang trapped the blue bird here. Although she saved her life, Feng Zu died. He failed to ask the saint to take action in time to save him. I am afraid that this knot will not be able to be solved in this life.

"What do you think of so much?" Bai Ze jumped down from the tree with a whimpering voice: "I see that there will inevitably be twists and turns in the future."

"What do you mean?" Yang Sanyang was stunned.

"You think about it." Bai Ze turned his head and looked into the distance: "Is it the king's land under the sky? Between the Phoenix Clan and the Heavenly Palace, or between the three Clans and the Heavenly Palace, it will sooner or later become dirty. Although due to the majesty of the saints, the three Clans dare not make trouble openly, but they can still make trouble in secret."

After hearing this, Yang Sanyang carried his hands on his back: "King Lin and Zulong are a disaster after all. It's okay for King Lin, there is Houtu staring at him. But Zulong..."

"Don't worry about him, you have already given Taiyi an unprecedented advantage, and the entire vast land is his. If he has the ability to defend it, he will naturally be a natural emperor. If he can't defend it... Haha, he deserves his virtue but not his position. I want me to say, you should ascend to the supreme position the most. If you have the support of four saints, who is your opponent?"

As he was talking, he suddenly saw colorful lights lingering across the square mountain of Lingtai, and a auspicious aura rose.

Yang Sanyang couldn't help but lit up his eyes: "It's the ancestor who is back."

After saying that, he quickly walked out of the Bagua Formation and came to the mountain gate, standing with a respectful expression.

When the colorful light came, the ancestor took a slight step, followed the Taoist monk and the boy, standing at the foot of the mountain, looking at the stone tablet.

Millions of years have passed, and the wind is always blown away by the rain and wind. The Buddhist scriptures on the stone tablet have become much blurred, with pits on it being bumpy and bumpy, full of traces of wind.

"Disciple Daoguo, pay homage to the ancestor. Wa and Fuxi are still practicing, so they cannot go down the mountain to greet them. I hope the ancestor will forgive me!" Yang Sanyang lifted his robe and knelt on the ground with a respectful expression.

Upon hearing this, the ancestor withdrew his gaze, then lowered his head and looked at Yang Sanyang: "Daoguo, you are in trouble."

Yang Sanyang smiled bitterly: "Disciple knows."

"Since you know, you are still messing around?" The ancestor said angrily: "Do you know your sin?"

Yang Sanyang rubbed his nose helplessly: "Disciple is guilty."

"You are afraid you don't know where your sin is." The ancestor said angrily: "Since you know that you are guilty, then tell me where the sin is?"

"..." Yang Sanyang smiled embarrassedly: "I hope the ancestor will make it clear that the disciples are willing to take the crime."

"You have been infected with such a killing disaster, and cause and effect, and have become an ominous person. If you were not protected by the treasure, you would be swallowed up by the karma of cause and effect, and die on the spot in an instant. Such profound karma and evil are afraid that only a saint can resist it. Although you have the treasure in your body, it is not enough to rely on it. You are the master's direct disciple, and my only true teaching in the Fangcun Mountain of Lingtai, and I have cultivated the Great Dao of Lingtai. If you have three long and two short, will my Fangcun Mountain of Lingtai be lost?" The ancestor's face was unprecedentedly serious.

Yang Sanyang looked ashamed when he heard this, and was moved to the ground and kowtowed to the ground. His forehead touched the ground and did not dare to get up for a long time: "Disciple is guilty and willing to be punished."

After hearing this, the ancestor pondered for a while, and after a long time, he said, "You have treasures that can withstand the backlash of karma and the inner calamity. The only thing you are afraid of is the outer calamity. Although you don't know what transactions you have with the saint, the saint is superior and regards you as an ant for life, so it is better to avoid being involved in the backlash. In the future, you will be in seclusion in Fangcun Mountain, Lingtai. With my blessing, that external calamity can take your life? You have worked hard to find such a country for Taiyi, and I think Taiyi is definitely not a ruthless and unrighteous person. I am afraid that there is no one who dares to make things difficult for you in the wilderness. As long as you stay in the mountains, you will not be invaded by the disaster."

"Disciple..." Yang Sanyang was moved when he heard this: "I know the karma of the karma of the disciples. If you stay in the mountains, you will be afraid that you will harm the teacher, the senior brothers of the same school, and will affect everyone."

"Ha, nonsense. If you are afraid of trouble, how dare you give the Demon Ancestor a foot behind your back?" The ancestor interrupted Yang Sanyang's words: "When the Heavenly Palace is born, it will be the time when the number of tribulations is settled, you can stay in the mountains with peace of mind, so as not to cause trouble and be killed."

The ancestors said this, what else can Yang Sanyang say?

"Today is the day when my Lingtai Fangcun Holy Realm is rebuilt. I just don't know how many disciples there are still in my Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, and I can survive the disaster by chance!" The ancestor sighed, and a hint of remembrance appeared in his eyes.

I saw that the ancestor's body was dreamy and hazy, and a method domain spread all over his body. In an instant, it had already covered the square holy realm of the spiritual platform.
Chapter completed!