When Yu Qilin heard this, she felt her body soft, and she felt like a bolt from the blue hitting her head, and she was dizzy on the ground.

"Father, aren't you kidding?" Yu Qilin looked at Qilin with a pale face.

The Qilin King took a deep breath and slowly repaired the wound on his chest: "How can you joke around like this?"

"Why are you killed by a thousand swords? Why are you always causing trouble everywhere? You might as well die just now. Why do you come back to life?" Yu Qilin couldn't help but curse.

The Qilin King smiled bitterly, and after a while, he said: "The Tao Fruit goes against time and space, and has already seen your brother's true appearance. I am afraid that it will not take long to climb my Qilin Cliff and vent its anger on my Qilin Clan."

"What should I do? What should I do?" Yu Qilin raised his head and looked at Qilin King, his eyes full of helplessness.

"I don't know!" King Qilin said helplessly: "After you have some kindness with him, a couple has a hundred days of kindness, and this matter depends on how you deal with it."

Hearing this, Yu Qilin cried and cried in grief: "Father, you are trying to force your daughter to death! You are trying to force me to death! Where is the morality? This is the trouble he caused, why don't you ask him to come and deal with the aftermath by himself?"

"My deeds are the hope of the Qilin clan! Do you really think that such a tragic bloody case can be resolved by pushing your brother out?" The Qilin King took a deep breath.

The Great Wilderness was dead silent, and everyone was lurking, waiting for the coming storm.

Dong Kunlun

Mountain top

Yang Sanyang recovered his vitality and slowly stood up. His eyes looked towards Buzhou Mountain, and a hint of murderous intent was slowly nurturing.

"Senior brother...you...you...your hair suddenly turned white!" Wa suddenly screamed, her eyes full of horror.

Before the words were finished, a wrinkle appeared at the corner of Yang Sanyang's eyes, and then gradually invaded the entire face. The wrinkle spread along his eyebrows, cheeks, neck, toward his abdomen, and limbs.

A decadent and old smell burst out all over his body. In a few breaths in his fingers, Yang Sanyang seemed to have passed through the world. After billions of years, a decadent and old aura filled his body.

I slowly raised my hands and my skin was wrinkled, covered with wrinkles, and it was dry and it looked like a pair of chicken feet.

A touch of old appearance emerges!

In addition to the still straight backbone, a rotten aura emanates from the entire human body.

"The five declines of heaven and man, time is backfiring!"

For some reason, this thought emerged in everyone's mind.

"Senior Brother!!!" Wa and Fuxi exclaimed in surprise. The seal in Wa's hand changed, and the power of life emerged, but in the blink of an eye, it was eroded by the rotten aura in his body.

It's like floating and shaking a tree, shaving a chestnut in the sea!

The five declines of the heavenly human beings were like the infinite sea, and the life energy of Wa was just a pitiful float.

Too weak!

Although Da Luo is strong, he is still too weak in the face of the power of the entire world.

"How could this happen!" Taiyi's expression changed wildly. Looking at Yang Sanyang, who was so old that he couldn't help but be shocked and quickly took out the Chaos Bell: "Suppress me!"

"Your Majesty, don't act, it's useless! This is a punishment from heaven! The retrograde time will eventually cost you!" Yang Sanyang looked at the hands and loose skin, and calmed down.

"Senior Brother! How could this happen! How could this happen!" Two lines of clear tears slid down on Wa's cheeks, and her big eyes were full of anxiety: "You can't die! You must not die! You can't have any surprises!"

Wa pulled his sleeves, her eyes full of begging, helpless: "Senior brother has cultivated to be immortal for billions of years. How can he age? How can he age with his supernatural powers and boundless Taoism?"

"Junior sister, don't cry!" Yang Sanyang stretched out his finger and gently wiped the tears on Wa's cheek: "A mere heaven and man have a decline, if it is an ordinary creature, it will definitely be a life of death, but for Senior Brother, it is just a game. Do you believe in Senior Brother's supernatural powers!"

"Faith!" Wa nodded desperately when she heard this: "But, senior brother is like this now..."

Speaking of this, tears fell from the corner of Wa's eyes, she stroked Yang Sanyang's white hair falling from the temples, and a hint of panic appeared in her eyes.

Only beauties are allowed to see the old age, and heroes are not allowed to turn white.

"Haha, how can I do to me just a trivial matter?" Yang Sanyang smiled, patted Wa's head, and then slowly took out a drop of sweet rain and swallowed it into her belly.

The rain of sweet rain entered his stomach, Yang Sanyang smiled, but the next moment he felt a sank in his heart.

No effect!

Gan Lin had no effect at all!

A wave appeared deep in his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant. Yang Sanyang and Taiyi looked at each other, and they were silent.

He could hide it from Wa and Fuxi, but he could definitely not hide it from Taiyi.

"Please take my junior sister back to the Heavenly Palace!" Yang Sanyang's sleeves slowly dropped, and his hands were huddled in his sleeves.

Tai Yi took a deep breath and was still talking, but he heard Yang Sanyang lower his eyebrows: "It's not too late to talk after I take revenge."

"Let's go!" Taiyi looked at Fuxi and Wa.

"Senior brother, let's take revenge with you!" Fuxi's eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Go back!" Yang Sanyang said firmly, without any doubt: "Wait for me to come back! Don't cause trouble for me!"

After this statement, both brother and sister both had tears flowing in their eyes, lowered their heads, and stood obediently behind Taiyi.

"I'm watching you in the sky!" Taiyi said to Yang Sanyang, and then turned into flowing light and flew away.

Everyone in the field walked away, only Yang Sanyang and Bai Ze stood on the top of the mountain.

"The five declines of heaven and man seem to be very powerful!" Bai Ze looked at Yang Sanyang.

"It's not very powerful!" Yang Sanyang sighed.

"Can't resist?" Bai Ze was silent for a while before asking again.

"I can't stand it anymore!" Yang Sanyang slowly raised his head and looked at his wrinkled skin, as if it was the dead bark of an old tree: "I really can't stand it this time."

"Where is the saint?" Bai Ze looked into his eyes with hope.

"Heaven and Earth want me to die!" Yang Sanyang shook his head: "How can I live? Even a saint cannot compete with the general trend."

In an instant, tears appeared in Bai Ze's eyes, and the water flowed: "I don't believe it! Are you lying to me? Don't make such a joke. We have been struggling with all the wind and rain, and finally overcame all kinds of difficulties, stand on the top of the world, and step on all living beings under our feet. How could you die? This joke is not funny at all."

"Even Ganlu can't save me! What's more, it's a saint?" Yang Sanyang slowly picked up Bai Ze and placed it on his shoulder.

Bai Ze was silent after hearing this, and then said for a long time: "How many years will there be better?"

"No more than one hundred yuan!" Yang Sanyang said lightly, with a hint of melancholy in his words.

Thinking back then, I was a luxury for even a thousand years of life, but now I am one hundred yuan, but in his eyes, it is not worth mentioning.

Time flies, too fast!

"There will definitely be a solution!" Bai Ze looked at Yang Sanyang: "This time, I can really inherit your legacy!"

There was a crying voice in his words.

Yang Sanyang stroked Bai Ze's head, his old hands with a rotten smell, stroked the soft hair: "I seem to be a little sorry for you, and I owe you the kindness I owe you, and I still have no time to repay you."

"For the next 100 yuan, you will serve as a mount for the ancestor, and even if you repay my kindness!" After all, there were tears in Bai Ze's eyes that couldn't help but drip out, wetting Yang Sanyang's clothes.

"Okay!" Yang Sanyang said firmly: "Treat it as a cow and a horse to repay the kindness of the ancestor."

The atmosphere in the field suddenly stagnated and there was no rest.

Both of them raised their heads and looked into the distance, looked at the top of Kunlun, looked at the Wuken Sea, and swept across the wild land.

After a long time, Bai Ze gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and he said in a crying voice: "Kill them all!"

"Not bad! It's a huge upside down! I'm going to die, they all want to be buried with me!" Yang Sanyang took a step forward and headed towards Buzhou Mountain.

He knew that he was dead this time! It was really beyond help!

Powerless to turn the world back!

In the state of concentration, the four saints were silent and did not speak, with a hint of sadness, helplessness and despair in their eyes.

Powerless to turn the world back!

The saints are powerless to turn the world back.

"The five declines of heaven and man can only suppress you and let you live a few more years!" Amitabha spoke, his voice full of helplessness.

Yang Sanyang smiled and said nothing more when he heard this. How many years can you live?

Although he is dead, he can continue to live.

The primitive saints had Pangu Banner and Jade Ruyi, Amitabha had three thousand worlds, Lao Dan had Tai Chi Diagram, and the Shangqing saints had the four swords of Zhu Xian, which could all be used as a basis to survive.

They are him, but not him! They are not him, but he is him!

Buzhou Mountain

Under the Qilin Cliff

Yang Sanyang walked all the way, his eyes swept across the world around him, and an unprecedented light appeared in his eyes. He walked slowly from the mountains and forests step by step. Looking at the world in front of him, he found that although he lived in this world, he had never observed the beauty of this world.

"Buzhou Mountain, the scenery is good!" Yang Sanyang said.

"It's the best! The scenery is nice! If you like it, we will take down the Qilin Cliff and make it a Beppu!" Bai Ze's voice was full of murderous intent.

"What a good idea!" Yang Sanyang smiled.

Walk to the foot of Qilin Cliff

Yang Sanyang stopped and could not move forward. He quietly looked at the woman in white who was blocking her way forward.

The jade qilin was wearing a plain clothes and a plain flag fluttered in the wind. Under the plain flag, there was a large vermilion coffin.

"You are here!" Yu Qilin's voice trembled, his eyes were swollen, looking at Yang Sanyang, who was so old that he couldn't help but step forward, but stopped immediately, and then shrank back: "Why did you become like this?"

Yang Sanyang looked at Yu Qilin with a trace of memory in his eyes. That memory was still the memory he was still surviving in the cracks in the wilderness.

Sure enough, a woman needs to be pretty and filial.

"What are you doing?"
Chapter completed!