At the stern of the long river Lingzhou, Yang Junshan sat on the five-line throne of the emperor, and looked at the nine-day star world away from the spirit boat.

“Grandfather!”

Yang Lizhao went to the stern, just said hello to his grandfather, and his eyes fell on the five-line throne under Yang Junshan and could no longer be moved.

“How many things do you know about this chair?”

Although Yang Junshan did not turn back, it was as if he had seen all the movements of Yang Lizhao behind him.

Yang Lizhao was a little hesitant, pointing to the two positions on the throne, and said: "The grandson only recognized the hardware stone and the spirit rhinocetaper, but the other three were not recognized."

Yang Junshan smiled and introduced the other three roots to Baotong Tianteng, Void Dew and Lingyan Jing, saying to him, "These three original treasures want you to hear, but have never seen a physical object, which has not been recognized."

Yang Lizhao also nodded: "It is so, listen to more details, do not enter into see with your own eyes, feel the truth, think this is the so-called '100 smell is better than see it'."

Yang Junshan sat on the five-line throne and nodded his head with relief.

Yang Lizhao saw that the source of the throne inlaid treasures were all five lines, and naturally curious, he asked, "Where did the grandfather get such a treasure, how did the grandchildren never see it?"

Yang Junshan smiled, "The nine-day lord is high, but he is a true emperor, and naturally he has to create a throne of matching identity for himself."

“No wonder!”

Yang Lizhao smiled suddenly: "I want to come to that day, the emperor's heart and soul, but now he made a wedding dress for others."

Yang Junshan said, "But you should not underestimate this throne, and the nine-day lords made this throne is not only to show their identity and status."

Yang Lizhao heard the words and carefully looked at the throne, strangely said: "But this throne does not seem to be a magic weapon!"

“It’s not really a treasure!”

Yang Junshan got up from the throne, patted the back of the throne with his hand, and said, "This throne is actually the foundation that the nine-day lord is ready to use as a incarnation, and is used for him to cut off the three corpses after the future step of the tiship."

“Three corpses, this chair?”

Yang Lizhao somewhat strangely looked at this throne, for the creation of the environment and the three corpses, he also knew one or two from his grandfather, so he puzzled: "That day, as the Lord of the Nine Heavens, the original sitting on a boundary, even if it is not like the starry sky giants such as Pu Yuan Heaven, want to come to a few kinds of quality to achieve the original treasure is not lacking."

"Although this chair is five lines of origin, in addition to the rattan to treasure ranked seventh, the spiritual stone to the treasure ranked ninth, two to the treasure is barely counted as the Chinese product, the other three source to treasure ranking are ten, the emperor for his three body incarnation prepared the basis is too shabby."

Yang Junshan heard the words but smiled and shook his head: "No, it's too simple for you to think."

Yang Junshan often communicates with Yang Lizhao, through some anecdotes, to tell him some common sense and experience of the cultivation community, used to open up his knowledge and increase his horizons, and Yang Lizhao also likes this way of communication between the grandparents and grandchildren.

Therefore, in the family, the feelings between Yang Lizhao and Yang Junshan are even better than the father-son relationship with Yang Qinyu.

"It is not that the nine-day lord does not want to use the best quality of the source, but not!"

Yang Junshan explained: "This throne can not only be made with five originals and treasures, but more importantly, it is more important to form a balance between the five roots within the throne."

“Balance means stability, which is not easy!”

Yang Junshan further explained: "Although the five original treasures are high in quality, but the weight is different, through this throne ingeniously balance the five lines of the source, this is not an easy thing, and the higher the quality of the source, the greater the difficulty of this balance."

“On the contrary, if you use the essence of quality in the middle and lower reaches, it will be easier for the nine-day owners to grasp the balance between the five lines.”

After explaining it clearly, Yang Junshan added: "There are times when the better quality of things piled together, but the result will be counterproductive, and the best things are often the most applicable things."

Seeing Yang Lizhao understand his meaning, Yang Junshan pointed to the five-line throne with a smile, "Furthermore, this treasure is actually not unusual, to know that it is placed in the entrance of chaos by the nine-day world lord, and how many days have passed away by the original spirit of chaos there, I want to have the conditions for refining the three corpses, but I did not want to be cut off by me."

Then the two of them laughed together.

Yang Lizhao moved at this time, happy: "I also congratulate your grandfather, this five-line throne is now in your hands, in the future, the grandfather will become the God of heaven, but save the time to prepare the three corpses."

Yang Junshan smiled and waved his hand, saying, "The three corpses are incarnated according to my grandfather, and I don't need these five rows of thrones."

Yang Lizhao was suddenly surprised and couldn’t help but say, “Grandpa is ready?”

It is necessary to know that the three flowers on the top of the mountain of Yang Jun today are only condensed by a "flower of heaven", which is only in the early days of Da Luo according to the cultivation, but it has prepared the three corpses incarnate for their future advanced communion.

This makes Yang Lizhao deeply feel the strong self-confidence of his grandfather, but also for the grandfather's early measures to admire.

But in addition, Yang Lizhao is also a thoughtful person, since the five-line throne grandfather has not used, then his old man will deal with this inlaid with the five lines of the treasure?

“But this throne is still good, and it’s comfortable to sit!”

Yang Junshan seemed to have seen through the thoughts of his grandson and directly rejected his thoughts and other people's thoughts: "So, don't think about it!"

Yang Lizhao was seen through his mind by his grandfather, but he was not too embarrassed, just "hey hey" laughed a few times, then changed the topic, "Grandfather, we are now going to join the Xishan boat, but where is the boat now?"It is so long ago that we should have joined Mr. Shang."

Yang Junshan smiled, reached out on the throne, and the five-line throne disappeared.

I saw that Yang Junshan's eyes were again looking at the void in the direction of the stern, meaning that it was unclear: "Calculate the time, it should be coming soon!"

Yang Lizhao faintly, seemed to perceive that there were words in his grandfather's words, and when he was about to open his mouth to inquire, he suddenly saw that the distant void began to be twisted and squeezed at a layer, and then the surface began to crack like a broken mirror.

“This is...”

Yang Lizhao had just exclaimed and was interrupted by a sudden broken void.

Accompanied by the space debris flying like a volcanic eruption, a golden stick flies out of it and hits the long river boat where Yang Junshan is located.

“Heavenly God, I just don’t know what God’s name is.”

Yang Junshan's face remained unchanged, and even had the intention to ask each other's identity, which was obviously expected.

“Give up the purple, Raoul will not die!”

A magnificent voice came from above the golden crest, and it was clear that this magic weapon was accompanied by the divine soul of the God of Heaven.

Yang Junshan laughed and said, “Yang Mou has already had the idea of dealing with Hedao Heavenly Dynasty, but this time he got his wish!”

Say, Yang Junshan has already emerged from the long river spirit boat, under the blessing of the Fa celestial and divine powers, every step in the void, the body will increase one foot, waiting for him to step out of the emptiness within twelve steps away, people have become a giant up to ten feet.

“The choir!”

The giant drank loudly, and the broken sky was also transformed into a number of long magic weapon on its own, held by the giant in his hand, but like an embroidered needle, in the void, far from the golden stick light!

This weighty click, the two magic weapon power collision is no longer the void broken, but a complete annihilation, only a piece of chaos!

Yang Junshan this blow seems to be light, but in fact, it is already a full-force outbreak, the chaos of the world's power to the extreme, and even in the time of the release of the magic to the ultimate, there has been no leakage waste.

However, the sky between the tidal state and the Da Luojian is not just a chaotic tunnel that can be filled!

Yang Junshan's giant retreated in the void, more than ten-year-old giants are difficult to maintain, and the magic of the world has almost collapsed.

The speed of the golden stick seems to have not changed at all, and it has passed through the chaos and nothingness, but the direction is crooked!

Although the long river Lingzhou has been far away after Yang Junshan's hand, and the golden stick has not hit it, but when the golden stick swept over, the fluctuation of the void that rolled up almost caused the whole spirit boat to overturn.

“Audaciously!”

The magnificent voice sounded again from the void, and it seemed that Yang Junshan could avoid the blow of the golden scepter.

“There’s more boldness!”

Yang Junshan's giant body is still barely maintained, but at this time suddenly reached out, drink: "print!"

The mountain became the size of a small mountain, and was chased by the giants after the golden scepter.

The mountain broke through the void, opened a void directly, and caught up with the finger and hit the body of the golden stick.

The endless void came, but there was no sound, and the whole void was silent.

The mountain returned, and the giant body of Yang Junshan had already collapsed, but the golden body was returned from the broken void to the hands of the God of Hedao.

The tumultuous void was full of space storms, but Yang Junshan knew that the Heavenly One could actually pay attention to him.

"If you want to capture the purpleness of Yang's hand, a golden stick is not enough, and God is afraid that you still need to come in person!"

Yang Junshan's atmosphere is still bright, and he is still humble in the face of a communion.

“Reversely!”

The sound of the Magnificent broke out again, and even could be clearly resounded under the space storm.

The Heavenly Ones had apparently been thoroughly enraged by Yang Junshan’s provocations!

The tumultuous void was suddenly healed by the great force of the coming, the layers of the void began to collapse, a slightly small space portal was forming in the void, and the enraged Heto was clearly coming.

However, instead of panicking at this time, Yang Junshan showed a general smile on the corner of his mouth.

A pair of hands suddenly protruded from the door, as if trying to open the door enough for the communion to come down.

At this time, on the other side of this space portal, the void also appeared a layer of extrusion and distortion, to the extreme, this void suddenly like a mirror generally fragmented, the space torrent from behind, a far larger than the river boat does not know how much larger than the big river boat in the space on the wind and waves generally rushed out, the space portal just opened on the spot like a bubble.

At this moment, Yang Junshan still seemed to vaguely hear a terrible noise and suddenly stop.