The trap?

Yang Junshan laughed contemptuously, just driving the spirit boat into the dojo of the spirit overflow.

However, at this time, a small thing happened that surprised Yang Junshan, and among the local immortals in Sanzhou, one of the local immortals in Yang Junshan was locked up, and suddenly one of them disappeared very suddenly.

It is Xu Tiancheng, the descendants of the spiritual overflows, who have successfully ascended the fairy through the explosion of the origin of heaven and earth.

Although the giant wooden fairy emperor to open the spiritual overflow guard to show Yang Junshan heart, but in the end, it is still necessary to just in case, in the critical moment Xu Tiancheng sent out.

Is the space method transmitted, or the void god connection?

Oh, yes, there is still a hollow gourd in Xu Tiancheng's hand, and if you use this thing, it should be easier to disappear without traces.

However, no matter which one, can be successful under the eye of Yang Junshan, then not only must be arranged in advance, but also the existence of cultivation is not weaker than the golden fairy to be successful.

Is there a gold fairy behind the spirit?

Yang Junshan first thought of Sang, is that his previous speculation is wrong, this San has no taboo to act, behind the spiritual overflow is not ignorant?

When Yang Junshan came out of the spirit boat, a group of native Sanzhou immortals led by the giant wooden fairy had been waiting outside the Lingyue Dojo.

“Sang is not afraid to take away the opportunity for you to restore the fairy body?”

Yang Junshan glanced at the giant wooden fairy and casually asked.

"Yes, the old man is waiting to reshape the fairy body, Sang has no fear of returning from the ancient forest, bluntly saying that there is a secret to tell, the old man does not doubt him, but did not expect to count for him, taking away all the original treasures prepared for the remodeling of the fairy body, but perhaps to read a little incense and fire, but in the end it was left with the life of old and decaying, and soon after he left, the Feiyunzi Dao friends also returned, and the old knew what happened in the forest."

The tone of the great wooden fairy describing the process of things seemed extremely calm, as if it had already put life and death out of the way.

Yang Junshan sneered and said, “Do you think he’s still Sang’s no-holds-way?”

There was a hint of hesitation in the appearance of the giant wooden fairy, but in the end, it was considered: "Apart from Sang, the old man does not know who he should be."

Yang Junshan suddenly asked, “Which is the oldest Lingwang King Tree?”

The giant wooden fairy was obviously made a little confused by the jump of Yang Junshan's thinking, and the original calm look also flashed a smear of doubt, but he still said: "There are less than ten trees in the king's tree, to say that the oldest of them is the mother tree in the ring valley of spiritual peaks."

“The mother tree?”Yang Junshan Road.

"Yes, all the spiritual trees of this religion are derived from this mother tree, and even the other mulberry king trees come from the seeds that the mother tree receives."

The great wooden fairy said in great detail, and it seems that there is no intention to reserve in front of Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan continued, “Where did this mother tree come from?”

The giant wooden fairy shook his head: "I don't know, but there is a legend in this case, this mother tree seems to have existed before the establishment of the current sect, and there is also a legend that the original ancestor of the original sect was originally because of the existence of this mother tree, which chose this place as the residence of the sect."

Hearing the great wooden fairy said, the presence of many Sanzhou great magic can not help but show the color of shock, the spirit of the sect is afraid that it will not take thousands of years, so that the mother tree is not longer?

Yang Junshan heard a nod, but it seemed to be unsurprisingly in the look, and suddenly said, “That mother tree is a demon?”

The giant wooden fairy suddenly stuttered, almost unconsciously asking, “How does the Immortal know?”

Lingsang Queen Mother Tree can almost be said to be the largest and most fundamental secret of the Lingliang sect, the spiritual overflow has always been extremely strict with its guardianship, know its existence, the whole spirit overflow clan up and down are no more than ten people, this time if the Lingyin is facing the biggest overturned crisis since the beginning of the school, the giant wooden fairy is definitely impossible to mention the existence of the Ling Sang royal mother tree in front of everyone.

Yang Junshan naturally ignored the words of the giant wooden fairy, but continued to ask: "Has it ever been shaped?"

There was a strange color flashing between the giant wooden fairy's face, and there was no first answer.

Yang Junshan has already understood, nodded, "Yes, you can't let it be shaped, I'm afraid you will do everything possible to suppress its cultivation, divide its origin, and serve it as the foundation of the spiritual overflow clan."

A demon that has existed for thousands of years, and may even be longer, if it is allowed to improve its cultivation, its strength will likely grow to how far it will go?

Yang Junshan only needs to compare the predecessor of the incarnation, which can be known by the thousand-year-old birch spirit demon.

The giant wooden fairy was silent, and apparently had acquiesced to Yang Junshan's speculation.

Yang Junshan looked at him and said, “Let’s go, take Yang to see the Queen Mother Tree of Yours.”

At the exit of the words, the spirit behind the giant wooden immortals was full of surnation, and many of the spirits overflowed the faces of the monks of the descendants of the ancestors appeared indignation.

Lingfangfeng Ring Valley, where the spiritual overflow ancestor is located, is the most core secret of the whole gate, not to mention Yang Junshan, an outsider, even if it is inside the Lingyin Zong, who really enters the ring valley, is afraid that it will not exceed the number of double ten.

However, the giant wooden fairy was just a little thought, and then reached out to the back, made a "please" posture, and then lead the way first.

“The Master!”

“My grandfather is not...”

Many angry spirit overflowing the descendants of the children shouted loudly, and even some monks were willing to make an arm as a car, trying to stop in front of Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan kept on foot, and those who tried to stop his spiritual overflow monks did not even use him to shoot, and the giant wooden fairy had swept all of these descendants to the side.

The giant wooden fairy is very clear, I am afraid that things have not only given Yang Junshan so simple, as the actual helm of the spirit of the people, the giant wooden fairy has thought too much from the words of Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan and the giant wooden fairy first went to the center of the Lingyue Zongdao, and the first person to follow behind was the flying cloud.

In fact, in addition to Yang Junshan, the most important thing at this time is to figure everything out is Feiyunzi, not to mention that he is one of the three people who attacked Yang Junshan with the order of the boundary.

Although there may be many misunderstandings among them, he also thought that he was also in the dark at that time, but who knows what Yang Junshan really thinks, this time to hold himself out is the hard truth.

What's more, Fei Yunzi has also realized that this matter is now probably more than just Yang Junshan to carry out liquidation, do not forget their original purpose into the ancient forest.

The killing of an ancient existence hidden in the ancient forest, this is the order from the Puyuan Realm Lord, holding the royal order of the Lord of the Baiqing Fairy, which itself represents the Lord.

Sang had no taboo to bewitch Baiqing's attack on Yang Junshan, and personally killed Baiqing, but also tried to rob the boundary master's command, he himself offended not a Yang Junshan, more importantly, he is openly against the Puyuan lord!

To do not only show weakness to Yang Junshan, but more importantly, to give the Puyuan boundary master a explanation, the reason is very simple, Feiyunzi once told the giant wooden fairy, that the lord of the world is now in the hands of Yang Junshan.

Unfortunately, at the beginning of the saying, Fei Yunzi did not realize what the Lord's enclave represented, but the giant wooden fairy was an old fairy, and when he heard the news, he was afraid that he already knew what to do next.

The original flying cloud is still really difficult to understand, he Sang has no fear where the courage to kill the spokesman of the Heda Xian Zunpu Yuan Realist?

But now he has a bold guess, unless...

Fei Yunzi's eyes flashed a hint of complex color at the two fairies in front of him, this guess, I'm afraid it's the giant wooden fairy and Yang Junshan who has already thought of it?

In fact, the peak of the Lingliu is a circular mountain range, its main peak is hollowed down, forming a circular basin, and in the center of the basin, is the location of the Queen Mother of Lingsang.

In order to express respect for the spiritual overflow, only Yang Junshan and Sanzhou native immortals, as well as several high-ranking monks who seemed to face the ancient realms.

As a plant that does not know how many years of existence, the Queen Mother Tree does not appear to be how tall and strong the sky, but looks like an ordinary mulberry tree, which is not as tall as five feet, coarse and not one-man embraces, only the bark looks mottled with vicissitudes, so that when the immortals see the mother tree, they feel some disappointment.

However, compared with Yang Junshan and others, several monks of the Lingyin sect, including the giant wooden fairy, saw the Lingsang Queen Mother Tree, but one of them changed greatly, and even one or two of them could not help but exclaim.

A few of them walked quickly to the mother tree, and Yang Junshan and others followed suit.

When I came to the near, people noticed that the mother tree still looked leafy, but in fact, the leaves have begun to yellow, and even began to die, when it should have changed, but at this time there is always a meaning of the slack, just like a big disease at the beginning of the old man but the old man.

“How could that be?”

An old monk could not help but say, even reaching out to touch the trunk of the mother tree.

“Come back!”

When the giant wooden fairy pulled the old monk back, and when he looked at the mother tree, a heavy color had appeared in the look, but he quickly looked at the Yang Junshan next to him.

At this time, Yang Junshan took a step forward, carefully looked at the mother tree, and suddenly said: "Yang is not sure what to call you, Sang is not taboo or the demon mother tree?"But I don't think all of this is really you, but Yang feels that if the time of nearly 10,000 years has not erased your memory, then you and I should have a common friend, I don't know if you still have an impression of Leizhou Zixiao Xian?"

“Oh, huh?”

A slightly dull strange laugh suddenly came from above the mother tree, but the tone sounded a little weak, but the sound was very familiar to the practitioners present, and it was Sang doubtless.

“Purple...?”

The voice from the mother tree sounded a little astringent at first, and it seemed to have a hint of memory, as if it had not spoken for a long time, but it soon flowed slowly: "Look--looked, you have seen him--I have seen him, and since you are alive, he must be dead."

Yang Junshan nodded and said, “You know him!”

The voice in the mother tree did not seem to hear what Yang Junshan said, as if immersed in memories: "The flock of the fairy deer, and finally the pundits of the death, the dead of the hidden, but the old friends at the beginning of the day are missing one, Ben Zhenmusan, I don't know if you can listen to him?"

Yang Junshan shook his head: "The purple fairy emperor at that time in addition to remembering his name as Zixiao, Puyuan Realist was not wearing the enemy of heaven, and the other fears could not remember anything."

Ling Sang Queen Mother Tree, that is, Mu Sang Xianzun, the information revealed in his mouth is obviously beyond the ability of the giant wooden fairy, but he can not accept that from the Lingyin sect to the present nearly ten thousand years, the spirit overflowing the great divine canons of the past are actually only regarded as an unrealized spirit of the delisting, but never found the slightest end from it.

Even the spiritual overflowing people of the great divine beings have carried out various transformations on their bodies, cultivating a spiritual king tree with their seeds every nearly a thousand years, and also using their body branches to grafting large mulberry trees, which are filled with the whole spiritual overflow doractic place.

This demon has been for nearly ten thousand years, and its strong heart and will make the giant wooden fairy sound deeply shudder.

“What is the origin of you, and what will you hide in this book?”The giant tree couldn’t help but ask.

“The hiding?”

Sang's voice once again came from the mother tree: "When the Buddha bowed to this mulberry tree, your spirit overflowing sect has not yet opened the mountain, why does the Buddha need your spiritual overflow to shelter?"It is the Spirit who has so far benefited from this mulberry tree.”

"This Lingsang Queen Mother Tree is not afraid of this Mu Sang Xianzun's true body, otherwise how can you hide from the Haotian Mirror Sunday Patrol?"Yang Junshan spoke at this time.

"The king mountain Taoist friends see thoroughly, this Lingsang mother tree is the Buddha's capture, Pu Yuan determined that the Buddha must be hidden in the two immortals in order to live, the Buddha is the opposite of the way, immediately gave up the body and a body to cultivate, with the help of a spirit mulberry seed from the beginning."In the mother tree, the sound of Sang still came.

“The take-off?”Yang Junshan doubted: "Your majesty and courage are admirable, but how can you ensure that there is no accident in the process of taking the house?"Oh, your excellency, as an ancient being at the beginning of the world on Sunday, wanted to come to these means and treasures to avoid the unexpected.”

Mu Sang Xianjun let out a dull laugh, slowly said: "The reason is very simple, the Buddha was originally a spirit demon, and the heel is a spiritual mulberry tree into the essence, and this so-called Ling Sang royal tree, originally was the original of the Buddha's body condensed in the early years of a seed growth."

Yang Junshan suddenly looked a sudden, but random but curious: "But now your excellency has given up this mulberry tree body is, then Sang is not your incarnation, but should be your own to take the body, but Sang is the real body of the body, but Sang is the real human flesh, your excellency again, I am afraid that the previous method will not work?"

Mu Sang Xianzun smiled: "The accident will always happen, although the Buddha avoids the pursuit of the Pu Yuan, the new body has become the foundation of this spiritual overflow to open the mountain, these monks are naturally not stupid, using countless prohibitions to stop the Buddha-figure, helpless, the Buddha only had to find another way, better in the way of the infallible, thousands of years later, an opportunity finally sent to the Buddha."

“What opportunity?”

Yang Junshan felt that he was afraid to discover some ancient secrets about the ancient secrets of the world of Sunday, and asked.

"A person who has captured the outer dragon soul of the people who gave up the day, driving a star-field spirit boat into the spiritual overflow!"The mulberry said slowly.

“The Golden Boat Man?”

When Yang Junshan was fighting for a sea boat overseas, he heard rumors of this matter, but he immediately realized what he was and exclaimed, “Three stones?”

Mu Sang Xianjun "lol" laughed, "It is the three-born stone, when the dragon soul was blocked in the spirit of the overflow, but the Buddha through this mulberry tree, from his body smelled the residual breath of the mountain king's friends, huh, coupled with he had taken away the Zhoutian native monks, not only all the way to the Huangting realm has not been the slightest obstacle, and even coveted the flesh to be sanctified, in addition to the perfect take-homes?Only three stones can do it!”

“Wait!”

Yang Junshan asked loudly, "Didn't the three-lifestone already be used when the real dragon took the Golden Boat Roader?"And who is the “shanjun friend” in your mouth?”

The mother tree of Lingsang stood there, but in Yangjunshan, he had a strange feeling, as if the Mu Sandao people looked at him very strangely, followed by the strange voice of the Mu Sandao people: "If it is not the Lord, it can be sure that the mountain king's Dao friend has indeed gone out of smoke, and the three stones have also been exhausted, and the honor will determine that your excellency is a mountain king friend!"

Say it, Mu Sang Xian Zunyu said: "Shan Jun Dao friends are also one of the several ancient existences at the beginning of Sunday, he is one of the strength of our second-in-command existence, the original competition Zhou Tianjian master failed, I waited to avoid being chased by Pu Yuan, each escape to hide, the mountain king friends were the most serious, fairy collapse, but finally hidden in Yuzhou, and his hands have a three-stone stone, lying thousands of years, the mountain king after thousands of years, the mountain king's friends were destroyed, but finally hidden in Yuzhou, but in the end, there was a three-stone stone in his hand, and after thousands of years, the mountain king was born, and after thousands of years, the mountain was destroyed.Pu Yuan saw through the identity, out of the Sunday bondage is about to succeed themselves, by the P元 calculation, and ultimately lost a fool, and the person he took, hey, is the nine Daozu!"

Although Yang Junshan was early to be expected, when Mu Sang Xianzun really gave out the name of the ancestor of Jiujing Dao, Yang Junshan could not help but marvel at his heart, and in fact, he was shocked by this secret of this kind of secret.

Namu Sanxian also seemed to understand what kind of impact he said would have caused the immortals in the presence, and actually stopped, as if to give them time to slowly digest the news.

Or Yang Junshan first reaction, immediately asked: "In this way, things also make sense, although the Jiu Ting Daozu eventually failed, but the outer dragon was also destroyed by the nine-way Daozu, but the real dragon from the fall of the nine thong Daozu snatched the three stones, and used its final capture to become a golden boat, and the golden boat people in order to build a fixed sea boat and broke into the spirit of the san, and successfully broke into the sanosaur, and broke through the sanosaurus, and broke through the sanosaurus in your sanosaurus, and broke through the sanosaurus, and broke into the sanosaur hues, and broke into the sandu sancmonite, and jinzhou dao people, and broke through the sanosaurus sangong ding boudoir santu, and jinzhou edifice, and engheuing in the construction of the sea boat.The king tree, and the price he paid is the three stones in his hand, and your excellency has used this thing to choose Sang and successfully seize it after thousands of years, and as for the Lingsang Queen Mother tree in front of him, I am afraid that I will have been abandoned by your excellency, right?

“There are many detailed processes in this, but that is generally the case.”

Mu Sang Xianzun continued: "But the so-called accident will always happen, that is, the noble plan nearly a thousand years, but it is difficult to perfect the perfect, originally in the original plan, Sang has no fear as the essence of the Buddha can disintegrate himself on Sunday to take advantage of the golden fairy, and because the essence of the noble, can be said to have done it in the shortest possible time after the five lines, can be said to have done this before the three-flowers.But what I did not expect was this accident of your excellency, this mother tree itself was originally the incarnation prepared by the Buddha for Sang, which is the future step of the Great Luo Wonderland and even the key to further, but in the innate two immortal arrays, the mother tree Linggen was destroyed by you, even the Puyuan Haotian God will kill you, if not the original police, the layout of three hundred years will be destroyed.

At this time, in the ring valley, in addition to Yang Junshan, all the repairs have almost fallen into the petrochemical state in this secret, only Yang Junshan, although the heart and blood of this pile of secret to stir, but can barely maintain calmness and reason.

"But Yang is a little puzzled, the three stones ranked second in the earth, second only to the world, can be used for perfect squatting, from the mountain king to the nine thong Daozu, and then to the golden boat people, and then to your excellency to seize Shesang no taboo, can these three stones can be used for unlimited capture?"

Although Yang Junshan said this in his mouth, in fact, his heart was thinking, if it is so divine, how can these three stones still rank second?

Mu Sang Xianzun obviously understood what Yang Junshan really wanted to know, laughing: "Of course it is impossible!"The so-called "three stones", the focus is on the word "three lives", three complete life experiences, can only be used for three perfect takeaways!"

The mountain king Xian won the house nine Daozu is the first time, the outer dragon seizes the golden boat for the second time, the Mu Sang Xian captures Shesan without fear for the third time, and after three times, the three-life petrification is ashes.

“When are you going to take Sherthan?”The giant genials suddenly asked one step forward.

Mu Sang Xian laughed strangely: "It is after he jumped off the cliff when he was forced by you and seriously injured when he died."

"The root wood vein layout underground in Sanzhou, but it comes from your hand?"

Yang Junshan suddenly felt that the Lingsang Queen Mother Tree was undergoing some irreversible change in front of him, and asked loudly.

"Hahaha, this is more than thank you for the mountain friends, the Buddha is more inspired by you, this is the subject of the Fa-cult, but in this matter, the Buddha is more talented than the Junshan Dao friends."

The wooden mulberry fairy laughed, and in the midst of the laughter, the mother tree of Lingsang in front of him began to wither.

“Someone is going to kill you!”

The exhibition area of the fairy roared out, but Yang Junshan slapped and flew away with his hand.

"Are there any other ancient immortals on the occasion of the opening of the heavens, and where are they?"What is your purpose in Sanzhou?Where is your Lord now?What is the connection between the incarnation and the Great Luo Wonderland and the advanced state of the road...”

Yang Junshan had too many doubts in his heart to get an answer from Mu Sang Xian's mouth, but the withered Ling Sang Queen Mother tree began to turn into ash in the mountain wind.

And just as the mother tree was annihilating, Mu Sang Xianzun's voice was still coming in his heart: "Yang Junshan, do you think the Buddha will tell you this?"Sooner or later, the Buddha will come to the door to count the old accounts with you, but before that, let the Buddha leave some surprises to collect some interest from you...”

Mu Sanxian's voice did not fall, suddenly there was a mutant in the Lingyue Dodo, and in the harsh screams, several Ling Sang royal trees planted in other locations of the dodo suddenly came alive, turning into a dozens of tall trees, destroying everything in the Lingyue Dodo.

“Yang Junshan, don’t forget that there is also a Lingwang King tree in your western mountain spiritual garden, hahahaha...”

In the sky, the sound of Mu Sang Xianjun is also becoming silent.

Yang Junshan snorted coldly, stretched out his palm to the top of his head, a purple thunder light in the palm of the hand divided into seven or eight thunder chains to attack different directions, the original chaos of the Lingfang dodo suddenly regained calm.

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