Honghuang: Rebirth of Lingzhu, I am the leader of the West

The sound is transmitted.

Lingtai Mountain moved silently.

Like the flow of water hidden under the long river, the still water flows deeply.

Thousands of years have passed in a flash.

Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, oblique moon three-star cave.

A gray-clothed young man was holding a spear, dancing like a dragon, picking up a large number of fallen leaves.

Although there is no blessed mana, the power is still amazing.

The last shot stabbed out horizontally, and the fallen leaves flew like a tornado, and the domineering spear smashed a hundred-zhang mountain peak.

Seeing this result, the young people are extremely satisfied.

He is Yang Jiao.

Thousands of years in the mountains, thousands of years of cultivation.

He has grown from a young boy to a resolute young man, with a burly body, infinite strength, and the power to move mountains and reclaim the sea.

Cultivation is also from scratch, cultivating into Xuan Xian.

On the third floor of the bamboo building, the door of the quiet room is open.

The hem of his clothes moved lightly, and Mo Yan stepped out.

Merit cultivation is different from ordinary penance, there is no need to worry about an unstable foundation, you need to polish it from time to time, and if you break through, you will cultivate it to be stable, the foundation will be solid, there is no vanity, and the comprehension of the avenue will also get twice the result with half the effort.

Because of this, he only had been in retreat for more than 1,500 years to digest what he had gained, and he had thoroughly adapted to the late stage of the quasi-sainthood, and his strength had increased hundreds or thousands of times.

He was not in a hurry to attack the realm of alternative preaching.

This realm is already in his pocket, the more times like this, Mo Yan is not in a hurry for a while, the heart 020 state is more and more peaceful, his personality is more and more stable, and he is closer to the mysterious state of mind that all laws are empty.

The way of cultivation should be relaxed.

He was going to take a break for a while, recuperate his body and mind, and then retreat.

As soon as he came out, Mo Yan witnessed Yang Jiao's spear breaking through the mountain.

He was very satisfied with this.

In just a thousand years, it is very good for ordinary beings to be able to cultivate into immortals, Yang Jiao is not surprised to become a true immortal in a thousand years because of the mixed blood of humans and gods, and his qualifications are refined, but he has achieved Xuan Immortal, and his martial arts attainments are also remarkable.

It can be seen that he practices very weekdays, otherwise, he would not have achieved today's achievements, and he has high hopes for this named disciple and Dharma protector and god.

Yang Jian is a heavenly eye, and Yang Jiao is born with divine power.

Both have their own merits, and it is difficult to distinguish between high and low.

If cultivated properly, Yang Jiao's future achievements will not be inferior to Yang Jian's.

According to the past habits, Mo Yan first took care of the elixir garden with his own hands, his mind was empty, his mind was empty, his mind was free of distractions, and he seriously enjoyed the fun of planting and experienced the mystery.

After gathering all the immortals under his command and understanding the specific situation of Lingtai Mountain, Mo Yan preached for them for three hundred years and solved their doubts for three hundred years, which made them leave, leaving only Yang Jiao.

"A thousand years ago, you worshipped me as a teacher, but because I was in retreat, I gave it to my disciples to teach, and now I will preach for you for another 300 years. "

Yang Jiaocheng was terrified.

"To be able to worship under the master's door, the disciple has been grateful and benefited a lot, and this time he will listen attentively to the avenue and live up to his expectations. "

Seeing that Yang Jiao's words were sincere, his attitude was respectful, and Mo Yan was satisfied, he didn't have any superfluous nonsense, and his mouth was full of Taoist sounds, and the innate lotus pond was full of mysterious rhyme for a while, Yang Jiao was immersed in it, his expression was serious, his expression was intoxicated, and his cultivation was unconsciously improved.

Mo Yan smiled at this.

This cheap disciple has a good understanding.

Three hundred years later, the sermon ended.

A few years later, Yang Jiao woke up and felt his own cultivation, he was overjoyed, and bowed to Mo Yan.

"Thank you, Master, for your teachings. "

"The disciple will study hard and practice hard in the future, and promote the prestige of the spiritual platform. "

After listening to the sermon for 900 years, Yang Jiao's cultivation increased from the early stage of Xuan Xian to the late stage of Xuan Xian, saving thousands of years of penance.

For Mo Yan, he was both grateful and admired.

However, Mo Yan was not surprised by Yang Jiao's gain.

He is already a quasi-saint in the late stage, and his words and deeds are all Taos, especially the preaching of some saints has been mysterious, even if there is only a trace of it, for Yang Jiao, it is also a great opportunity and great creation.

After encouraging this disciple, Mo Yan gave him a congenital high-grade spiritual treasure and a heavenly spiritual treasure, and ordered Yang Jiao to retreat, and after resting for several months, he retreated again.

Before the retreat, thinking that the Great Xia Dynasty was about to overthrow and the battle of the gods was getting closer and closer, Yang Jiao would soon join Yang Jian, rush to Taoshan, split the mountain to save his mother, and Moyan made a transmission to the Eagle Mountain and Putuo Mountain, so he was relieved to rush to the realm. (cbdj) (If you read violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

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No morning sun lasts a whole day.

There are no impermanent dynasties in the world.

The world of floods is different from history and cannot be generalized.

In addition, although the way of civil and martial arts cannot live forever for the time being, it can strengthen the body and prolong life, and martial arts Taiyi has a longevity of 3,000 years.

Because this is the way of the human race itself, that is, the human king can practice, and for various reasons, the Great Xia Dynasty has 4,700 years of luck.

Today, the Great Xia Dynasty has been in charge of the human race Kyushu for more than 3,000 years, gradually turning from prosperity to decline, and the rivers are declining.

The undercurrents of the tribes under the command of the Great Xia Dynasty are surging, each with their own thoughts, whether it is the Western Sect or the Tushan Fox Clan, they are all gradually distancing themselves from the Great Xia Dynasty.

In this case, Yang Jiao came out of the mountain.

He has been worshipping Lingtai Mountain for 3,000 years.

Under the support of Lingtai Mountain's luck and resources, it has grown from a mortal to the consummation of Xuan Immortals.

This time, I also received a message from the master, saying that the time had come, and ordered him to go down the mountain to meet the two brothers and three sisters to save his mother together.

Thinking that his younger brother and sister were still alive and had also stepped into the fairy road, Yang Jiao was excited, and after solemnly saluting towards the bamboo building, he said goodbye to the two unintentional and ruthless boys who had been teaching him, and turned to leave.

In the quiet room, Mo Yan's eyelids moved slightly and continued the retreat.

Anyway, things have been arranged, Yang Jiao will not worry about his life, and after going through some hardships, it will be more conducive to growth. []

With this in mind, he was at ease and continued his retreat.

Behind him, the golden wheel of merit became thinner and thinner, and the vast merits were continuously absorbed and refined by Moyan.

Above the immortal road Qingyun, the green bamboo has reached 90,000 zhang, more and more upright and vigorous, and the branches are luxuriant.

The three thousand worlds of the Demon Dao have been completely fused, becoming the Thousand Worlds of the Demon Dao, and the Thousand Worlds of the Immortal Dao have a deeper heritage.

The other half of the Great Freedom Dao Fruit is integrated with the Demon Dao World.

With the improvement of cultivation and the improvement of the Great Dao, Mo Yan also completed the second step of his self-created Dao Method, and began to move towards the third step.

Once he took that step, he would be the strongest under a true saint, as strong as the Styx Ancestor was no match for him.

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Guan River Estuary.

Because of the residual mana of the gods, no one dared to approach this place.

Standing on the ruins, memories of the past came to mind, thinking of the warm and affectionate family in the past, but now that the yin and yang are separated and the family is broken, Yang Jiao has mixed feelings in his heart, and tears flowed down his face for a while.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

After he cleaned up his mood and rebuilt the Yang Mansion, two rays of light came one after another, and after the light dissipated, two figures were revealed.

Although they haven't seen each other for 3,000 years, the three of them have changed greatly, but the intimacy in their blood and the familiarity in their faces still make them recognize each other.

"Big brother!"

"Second brother!"

"Third sister!"

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