"What a pity... It's a real shame. My younger sister passed by the northwest this time and wanted to invite Brother Yang to go with her.

If you don’t go, then the little girl can only say goodbye.”

Yang Yu originally thought Feng Wushuang would tell some secrets to tempt him, but she didn't expect that she just shook her head with regret and expressed her intention:

"It's hard to move back to the wind and fire. My younger sister's life span is less than forty years. If she can't find the foundation for the replenishment, the medicine for the life span and the Martial Saint will be afraid there will be no hope..."

Life span...

After looking at Feng Wushuang's white hair on his temples, Yang Yu was slightly silent, but he still shook his head and refused:

"It's not that Yang is ruthless, it's true, there are reasons why he can't go..."

"Then, my little sister said goodbye."

Feng Wushuang was a little disappointed, but she did not force her to do so. She gave up and disappeared into the restaurant.

"Real person."

After she left, Yang Yu sighed slightly and took out the Huai Wood Spiritual Position. The Taoist Zhenyan naturally understood his thoughts:

"The old Taoist is a little interested in the legendary fairy mountain, but with the old Taoist's current state, he may not be able to help..."

There was no news for more than a year in Daoren Lin, and he was even more nervous than Yang Yu. If he hadn't been helpless, he would have set out long ago.

"Seven Kills."

Yang Yu suddenly spoke, and the next moment, a figure appeared in the room like a ghost.

Wearing a cloak and a cold breath, he was the living dead man refined from the old demon of the Black Mountain.

"Let 'it' accompany you, think about it, it's not a big problem..."

"Soul-killing corpse..."

Even though it was not the first time I saw this corpse, Taoist Zhenyan still felt a stern heart and couldn't help but sigh:

"If you don't control this magical power, you'll be afraid that there will be another big devil in the world!"

His tactful persuasion, Yang Yu naturally understood:

"Don't worry, real person, Yang will not use his magical powers absurdly. This magical power cannot condense the magical seeds and will not be spread out."

"In this way, the old Taoist will feel relieved."

The Taoist Zhenyan calmed down and then fell into the locust wood spiritual position, allowing the living dead to enter the sleeve robe.

"Ghost baby!"

While the living dead man broke through the window, the ghost baby's figure also floated out of Yang Yu's shadow and hurriedly chased after him.

"Fangcunshan..."

Standing in front of the window and looking at the back of the living dead, Yang Yu's eyes looked cold.

This time, he went out of the customs, not only to intimidate the two countries and eliminate the border battle, but also to go to Fangcunshan to meet the boss, Daoren Lin.

But Lu Chen's sudden appearance broke his plan.

With his current practice, if the changes in heaven have not arrived, he asked himself that even Lu Chen would not be able to do anything to him.

But Lu Chen obviously would not confront him head-on.

And beware of a top master who is not inferior to you, and who is invisible to gather and disperse, the sky eyes, and the secluded world, and the secret of the sutra...

"Great magical technique..."

Prison Yang stopped for a long time but did not return to the palace. But until the sun set and the moon rose, a light sounded in his heart.

The sound comes from the Gluttony Cauldron...

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