"Brother, brother comes in, come in!"

The little guy pointed at his little head, his tears were filled with miserable eyes:

"Be good at the baby, don't beat me, okay..."

"You!"

Grandma Yang took the little guy and kissed him with great affection:

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "If you are afraid that your brother will beat you, just be more obedient..."

The little guy doesn't understand:

"Be good..."

...

...

when!

when!

when!

Before I opened my eyes, there were bells coming, crisp and melodious.

"This is?!"

His eyelids trembled, and Yang Yu's heart was trembling.

Spiritual Qi!

Unprecedented strong spiritual energy!

At this moment, Yang Yu felt that he had fallen into a sea of ​​spiritual qi, surrounded by spiritual qi from all directions.

If the spiritual qi in this world is one, and the spiritual qi in the Qingshui Cold Pond map is three, the spiritual qi that I feel at this moment is more than 100,000!

【Nine Nine Profound Art Realm (?)】

【Standard:?】

【Quality: Jiuyao (Extreme)】

【Introduction:…………】

【Status: Not Open】

[Identity: Seventy-two blessed lands, Pure and Ming true realm, Taiyi Gate, Thirteen Prisons, Old and Dying Prisoners (not to be changed)]

【Note: Be careful about your identity…】

The words on the Gluttony Cauldron are flowing in my eyes.

Taiyimen?

Yang Yu's heart was filled with a deep heart. Unexpectedly, he saw familiar words here, and then his eyebrows tightened again.

It's the familiar "keep the identity" again...

It would be fine if you just keep your identity in mind, but your identity cannot be changed, and...

"The prisoner of death..."

He frowned in his heart, but before he could think about the countermeasures, Yang Yu felt a dazed again, and immediately, he saw that the last one's identity suddenly changed.

I have indicated my unchangeable identity, but it has actually changed!

【Identity:...Thirty-six Cave Heaven, Xuantian Bao Miaotian, Zhongmiaoshan Gate, Eighteen Immortal Mountain, Yuzhu Mountain, Yuyu Zhenren, Fourteen True Teachings, Zhong Quan, and his personal disciples…】

when!

Before Yang Yu could think about the changes inside, another bell rang, forcing him to open his eyes.

Huh ~

This is a room with carved beams and painted roofs, decorated in a simple and restrained manner, and yet luxurious manner. At this moment, there is a fragrance accompanied by mist.

At this moment, I was soaking in a spiritual spring, and the extremely rich spiritual energy was surging from the spiritual spring.

In front of me, there was a small table with four stacks of delicious food, a bowl of soup, and a pot of wine...

But his thoughts were not at all in the room at this moment, but were attracted by the bells that rang out after another...

"This bell sounds..."

With a 'smash', he stepped out of Lingquan and did not push the door open. Yang Yu opened his breathing through the window.

Outside the window, there was a clear sky like a washing of the sky, and a big sun was hanging high, just like what he saw with a glance, but the difference was.

At this moment, mountains seem to emerge by the sun!

The sacred mountains, which are half hidden and half visible, are difficult to see the whole picture, appearing on the high sky, as if they are taller than the big sun!

No, it's more like the sun moves around it!

I don’t know where the bell sounds, but every time it rings, the mountains will be a little clearer. Later, he can even vaguely see the shadow of the immortal palace on the sacred mountain!

Even, I could hear the crying faintly.

"No, this crying..."

Yang Yu suddenly came back to his senses, and the crying sound was clearly coming from not far away.

At this moment, he looked out the window, the fairy mountain where he was.

It is not as good as those surrounded by the sun and the moon above the sky, but this fairy mountain is still spectacular, with thousands of peaks competing like forests, and clouds and mists lingering in it.

It can be seen that the pine trees inside have a bunch of roots and branches and leaves, and the atmosphere of a fairy family is like a fairy.

And the crying sound was not far away.

Compared to the chess game of Panasonic, the expressions of the bell were dim when hearing the sound of the bell, and one of them burst into tears, and the crying was filled with sadness and sadness.

This is also an extremely ancient Taoist script.

Yang Yu was careful to close the book and couldn't push the window open many times. He chewed it in his heart several times before he could analyze the meaning of the crying sound.

"...even the old man can't overcome the catastrophe. Where should we go, and what should we go..."

who?

Yang Yu chewed and guessed that the person in the old Taoist verbal must be related to the sound of the bell.

But those Taoist texts are too old and may even be lost, so that they cannot decipher them at all.

"...The number of days is like this, what can I do? Indifferent, the great way is fifty, the heavens are four nine, we will eventually have a glimmer of hope, just like those positions before the eight kalpas..."

"... different, different... I won't talk about whether it is successful or not... Even if it is successful, are they still those who survive?"

"...It's always easier than despair... Isn't the way to avoid disasters to survive? That person can really..."

"Maybe it won't work? Since the nine disasters..."

"...Forget it, forgot it. If you die, you will die. Why cry? Even if the demon of disaster comes, we will only return to heaven and earth..."

"I have been seeking immortality for half my life, and I have not achieved enlightenment. The end of the disaster has come. How can I be willing to..."

"Are you all in Tianwai Tian willing?"

"After all, there is a glimmer of hope, no matter how bumpy or difficult it is..."

"I'm not willing, I'm not willing..."

...

The sighs gradually drifted away, and the two men left sadly after the chess ended. After that, the bell disappeared, and the shadows above the sky also dissipated one by one.

Not long after, everything seemed to have returned to peace.

"Can anyone survive the great disaster? There seems to be no mention of Lu Sheng and Xu Shengyang..."

"But, it's not them to survive, so what do you mean?"

Keeping his doubts in his heart, Yang Yu tried to push the door, but sure enough, just like a window, the door could not be pushed open at all.

"No, this door is not locked..."

Yu Yang felt strange.

Whether it is the window or the window, it is not locked at all, but no matter how he tries, the door just can't be opened.

He couldn't get out after several attempts, so he had to give up and turn his attention back to the room.

This room is not small, with water vapor and unknown fragrance swaying. Apart from this spiritual spring, there are all kinds of futons and beds.

“Huh?”

Yang Yu's heart moved.

There is actually another room in this room, which seems to be...

study?
To be continued...