Outside the door where the Bagua Furnace is located, the dragon and beard and tiger poked out their heads with their heads and said to Yang Sanyang, who was closing his eyes and cross-legged in the hall.

The hall was deserted, and only the flames in the Bagua Furnace burned, which made the deserted hall add a ray of warm air.

Yang Sanyang sat cross-legged in front of the hall, and his mind was sinking into the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir Avenue. Even if there was a Taishang Dharma eye who told and understood it for himself, this thing was like memorizing it. After all, the things in the book were from the book, and even if you memorize it, it was not yours.

Just like cooking, remember what the use of recipes is?

You need thousands of trials and practices to master the temperature.

Long and Bearded Tiger knew that Yang Sanyang had been very busy for thousands of years, but he did not dare to make decisions at will when it came to major barbarian affairs.

"Come in!" Just as the Dragon Bearded Tiger was about to retract her head, she heard a sound from the hall.

"Yes!" Long Yinghu responded respectfully when he heard this.

After the dragon and the tiger left, Yang Sanyang slowly stood up, with a divine light in his eyes. He slowly took out the jade cup and the stove and started to cook tea: "The Tao of alchemy is indeed unfathomable. After three thousand years of understanding, it is only a little fur."

As he spoke, Yang Sanyang's palm stretched out strangely, and in a few strange postures, he grabbed the spiritual medicine on one side and threw it into the Bagua Furnace.

The flames crackled, and the blue smoke rose in the Bagua furnace, and wisps of fragrance came to the nose.

Outside the South Gate

"That barbarian, come in!" A sound came from the door.

This was the first time Gao entered the Nantian Gate. He had just stepped in half his foot. The innate spiritual energy that was so rich that it was almost choking came to his face, which made him feel quite uncomfortable and almost coughed. He stood there with a blushing face for a moment, constantly straightening out the qi in his body.

"I haven't been to the Thirty-Third Heaven, have you?" Gao Jue said with a smile.

"Yes, the villain has a humble status, so how can he be qualified to enter the Heavenly Palace? It makes the god laugh!" Gao's posture was extremely humble.

"Haha, if the Golden Immortals were indeed qualified to enter the Heavenly Palace before Your Majesty unified the world. But with the unification of the world, even if Taiyi Jinxian was not summoned, he would not be allowed to step into the Heavenly Palace!" Gao Jue said with a smile: "This is wherever he went. The innate spiritual energy of the first level of heaven is several times that of the innate spiritual energy of the other level of heaven. In the thirty-third level of heaven, there are three innate spiritual roots, and the spiritual energy is almost Hunyuan. If you enter it, you cannot practice."

Gao Wenyan looked fascinated and his eyes were full of envy. Gao Jue patted his shoulder: "But you don't have to be too envious. Since the great master is willing to meet you, your good life is coming."

"What's the temper of the great wizard?" Gao Shi asked tentatively.

"I don't know, I am qualified to talk to the great master!" Gao Jue shook his head: "However, in this demon court, Your Majesty is the first, and Your Majesty is the second in doubt. Even as long as the great master speaks, even Your Majesty's golden words will be rewritten."

"Such a charm? A real man should do this!" Gao looked envious.

"Hahaha, you only have the only envy of your kid! The great master will definitely become a saint in this life, and he is a saint seedling!" Gao Jue led him through the layers of heavenly palaces, and the palace that was looming in the spiritual energy. The jade pagoda in the Qiong Tower and Yuyu were incredibly fascinated.

When I reached the 32nd Heaven, Gao Jue stopped: "Boy, only the Demon Emperor and the Great Master can live in the 33rd Heaven above, not me. The Dragon and Bearded Tiger are waiting for you behind the door, so you can go over."

Gao Wenyan was stunned, and then bowed to Gao Jue, and just entered the 33rd heaven.

"What are you?"

"What are you?"

The two spoke together, their eyes full of surprise.

With four eyes facing each other, the Dragon Beard Tiger looked at Gao curiously: "Are you the barbarian with the dragon blood in the lower realm?"

Looking at the monster with dragon beards, lion's heads and tiger bodies in front of him, Gao didn't dare to be careless and quickly bowed: "Gao has seen you."

"Follow me! I have seen thousands of barbarians, but I have never seen them in the mixed-blood barbarians!" The dragon and tiger suddenly stretched out their claws, and while they were not paying attention, they grabbed the other party's dragon whiskers and put them in their hands to observe carefully: "It's really a dragon whisker!"

Gao smiled bitterly, but he didn't dare to refute. He could only lower his head and let the dragon beard and tiger pull his beard.

"It's weird! It's weird! There are such monsters in the world!" Dragon Beard Tiger pulled her raised beard, pulled her head, then let go of her hand, and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm scared."

He said something apologized, but there was no apology in his eyes.

"How dare you! How dare you! But I don't know if the master is in the Heavenly Palace?" said Gao flatteringly.

Those who can survive in the thirty-third level of heaven are definitely not easy to deal with and cannot be provoked.

"Follow me!" Longfenghu snorted, too lazy to pay attention to him. How do you ask him to answer this?

Could it be that I am the mount of the dog barbarian?

Wouldn't it be embarrassing!

Leading Gao Yi to the sky palace, he walked back and forth, with his hands on his back, and said like a master: "Boy, you can't just watch or chat here. This place seems to be unprepared, but there is a star king on the sky. Once someone finds out you will be walking around, you will be dead at that time."

"How dare villains rush around?" Gao attacked.

"The place where the great master is located is ahead, follow me!" Longfenghu led Gao into the terrain of Bagua Furnace, and went straight to the layers of Lu Yicui, entering the palace: "Master, the person has arrived."

When Gao entered the hall, he saw a young man in gray soap robe sitting in the center of the hall, making tea quietly. The infinite Taoist rhyme rose in the tea, as if he was hiding a mysterious world. Even the energy leaked from the air made him feel refreshed, and he seemed to have fallen into some enlightenment and captured some inspiration.

However, this is not the time for sudden enlightenment, and he forced himself to interrupt from that realm. Gao knelt on the ground with a respectful expression: "The descendants of the future generations, successors of the barbarians: Gao. Pay a visit to the ancestors."

When the words fell, his forehead touched the ground and he didn't move.

There was silence in the hall, only the sound of tea boiling.

The deadly hall is infinitely long for Gao, every minute and every second, and it seems that there are thousands of mountains that want to crush it.

"Barbarians?" After a long time, Yang Sanyang said lightly: "Are you a barbarian or a dragon?"

"Although I have the blood of the dragon clan, I am willing to be my barbarian! I cannot decide my origin, but I can decide my future choice! Although I have the blood of the dragon clan, I am still a member of the barbarian! I have the blood of the dragon clan, and I can't help but get the blood of the dragon clan! How the dragon clan acts, my ancestors cannot resist! I hope the human race will be very compassionate and will not abandon my dragon clan blood, and I will return to the barbarian clan!" said respectfully.

Yang Sanyang looked at Gao with his eyes faintly, and after a long time he said, "Dragon Clan bloodline?"

"You hate the dragon bloodline on your body?" Yang Sanyang said slowly.

Gao Wenyan smiled bitterly: "As a barbarian, his bloodline is mixed, and he is carrying the bloodline of the dragon clan. Disciple... Disciple... wishes to remove this dragon clan bloodline!"

"So what about the bloodline of the dragon clan? What's wrong with the bloodline of the dragon clan?" Yang Sanyang asked back.

"This..." Gao Wenyan was stunned. The scene in front of him was a little different from what he imagined.

The thoughts in my mind were twisting in an instant, and countless thoughts turned: "Did the ancestor say the truth, or should he test me in secret?"

Looking at Gao, who was confused, Yang Sanyang picked up the teacup and took a sip. Wuquan Daoyun was swallowed into his stomach:

"Haha, how can you know that the dragon bloodline on you is not what I secretly designed to get?"

"Ah?" Gao Wenyan was stunned, his eyes full of confusion and a look of confusion. He was completely confused at this time.

"If you give up your bloodline, you will be the unfilial son of my barbarians!" Yang Sanyang sighed and slowly stood up, his eyes full of emotion: "My barbarian bloodline is extremely low and he does not understand the methods of practice. Do you know how many seniors envied you today? "

"I tried my best to think about the way out for the barbarians, and finally discovered that although the barbarian bloodline is weak, it can accommodate thousands of bloodlines in the world and can merge all the bloodlines in the world into a furnace!" Yang Sanyang looked at Gao with his eyes, and said with a burning look: "And the dragon bloodline is just a kind of design I designed back then. If I don't break the shackles of bloodlines, my barbarians will never be able to practice and rise forever."

"Now, do you know that the bloodline on your body is so precious? It was obtained by countless barbarian seniors who endured humiliation and burdened them! The opportunity for your descendants to rise in exchange!" Yang Sanyang came to Gao's face.

Gao heard this and felt shocked: "Is it because the hundreds of races in the lower realm take the initiative to reproduce the barbarians and use the barbarians to seize billions of mountain and river supplies. All of them are the plots of the ancestor? The ancestor wants to seize the bloodlines of all races and integrate them into one, and create the highest bloodlines of our barbarians?"

"You are still smart! What are the only billions of mountains and rivers? I have never taken it seriously! As long as the barbarians can rise, there will be countless supplies!" Yang Sanyang said disdainfully.

"Old ancestor...Old ancestor... is very wise, has a long-term plan, and is very impressed!" Gao's eyes were full of shock.

This game seems simple, but if you are not careful when playing, it will be a disaster for racial overturn.

"Now, the bloodlines of a hundred races have been established, but the spirit of the barbarians has disappeared!" Yang Sanyang smiled: "It is better to forget each other than to support each other. I would rather the future generations of the barbarians fly into the sky and change the state of an ant, than to sit in the name of a barbarian. I will never sit in the name of a barbarian. Danger and other major tribes, the bloodlines of a hundred races are constantly in marriage, and the strongest bloodlines of my barbarians will eventually play a role! The glory of my barbarians will eventually be found again."

Now, his chess game is over! His purpose has been achieved!
Chapter completed!