The world reopened, the era was reborn, and today's Guanjiang Estuary has no trace of the past.

Mu Yunle wore a ochre dress and hovered outside the temple of Erlang Shenjun, waiting for the results of the pass. Although she is now ranked in the fairy class, she can only become a legend in one step. In front of the great magical people, they are still as small as mortals, not to mention Yang Jun, who is a well-known heaven-class figure in the mythic era of the last century, whether he can be summoned is always unknown.

More importantly, she knows that the purpose of her own opinion is not really on the table-it is because of the revision of "The Legend of the Yuan Emperor". After years of exploration, she has written the novel to the finale, and many of her insiders revealed Secret, but some details are inconsistent, so she could not find a reasonable explanation, so she had to go straight to the door and visit the original witness to restore the truth of the matter.

For the people of the fairy gods, this is a sesame and mung bean-like thing. To see an immortal or a deity is incredible, but Mu Yunle examines his heart and finds that he really wants to do it, so he begins to work hard and is not afraid to refuse. Running around, his best friends laughed and said, "I'm not mad."

After waiting for a while, while Mu Yunle hadn't thought of any other emotions, a grass-headed **** came out and saluted with a smile: "Zhenjun invited the fairy to come in."

"Jun Jun promised?" Mu Yunle first glanced, and immediately burst into laughter, gratefully almost wet the corners of his eyes. I never thought that Qingyuan Miao Dao Zhenjun was so good at talking, and even small things that he felt embarrassed could be easily summoned by him. .

Following the head of the grass, Mu Yunle passed through the temple, entered another heavenly world full of immortality, set foot on the hall, and saw Yang Yan sitting in a knot.

Yang Ye is still a fan cloud crown, hydration suit, stepped mang shoes, silk-lined dress on the waist, Qingjun appears dusty, chic and casual, his right hand naturally hangs down, strokes the shiny and smooth fur of Xiaotian Dog, and smiles at the corner of his mouth , Quietly watching Mu Yunle.

When Mu Yunle salutes him, he is as gentle as a jade:

"The girl wants to ask about her old wisdom?"

"Yes." Mu Yunle just answered, and raised her eyebrows again. "No, it's actually about another question. The junior heard about it. Zhenjun said that the true wisdom of Yuanhuang Tianzun was your state of mind before entering the path. Temperament? "

"It's true." Yang Yan made Mu Yunle feel like a spring breeze.

Mu Yunle is crazy, but he is not stupid at all. He considered the tone and said, "Why has Zhenhui never changed, and he still retains the heart of the child, but Zhenjun is gone?"

If you do n’t figure out this issue, wait until the fully revised "Biography of the Yuan Emperor" is published, and no one can doubt this section, then curse yourself on the forum of the World Realm World, and shout what you want to say to my little master .

Of course, Mu Yunle didn't care too much about this, and the most important thing was that she was also curious.

"Do you want to hear a story?" Yang Yan combed the hair of Xiaotian Dog and narrowed his eyes comfortably-after a long stay in Yuxu Palace, it was infected by some strange monsters. Lazy habits.

Mu Yunle straightened his back, his eyes brightened:

"it is good!"

Yang Yan slowly said: "Before Yin Shang, the earth was chaotic, floods were raging, monsters were running rampant, and the ministries could only barely protect themselves ..."

...

Near a certain tribe, the water and the sky can be seen everywhere, and the turbidity is swirling, as if it can fill the world. At a glance, only the mountains are exposed on the outer island, and the thick and barren land of the past cannot be seen.

"Yang Ye, don't follow us!" A half-large child stared at the little boy with red lips and white teeth behind.

Xiao Yang said with a gaze: "Why can't you follow you? The patriarch said that the children should be together!"

Because you are stupid! Because you are stupid! The half-large child answered two sentences silently, but such a long-term fact proved that he couldn't pass the idiot Yang Yang, he didn't understand it!

After thinking about it, he decided to use his unique skills to learn the appearance of his father and snorted: "Because you have no father or mother!"

"Why should I have father and mother?" Xiao Yangyi asked.

"Look, we all have it, but you don't have it, it means that we are different, it means that you don't have anyone, it means that you are a monster!" The half-large child said a lot of evil words.

Xiao Yangxi looked at him inexplicably: "The patriarch has said that no father or mother is the best. Didn't you listen carefully?"

"Ah?" You see me, a group of kids, I don't understand where Yang Ye's self-confidence comes from. Of course, he has always been so confused.

Xiao Yangzhen carefully explained:

"The patriarch said, Tiandi is terrific. Tiandi was born naturally. He has no father and no mother. The patriarch also said that the patriarch of Ji surname tribe is also powerful.

His language organization is a bit confusing, and he gave a lot of examples. At the end, "You see, those who have fathers and no mothers are more powerful than those who have fathers and mothers. No mother is more powerful than them, the best! "

He raised his chin slightly and looked down at the children. There was a kind of "you see, I don't have a father or a mother, so I will be very good" proud.

A group of children were stunned by his strong reasons, but they were a little convinced at the moment, and at last they snorted and pointed at Yang Yan and said, "Look!"

"What?" Xiao Yangyi hurriedly turned around. What was fun?

Behind the empty space, nothing but weeds and wild flowers.

Looking back, a group of children are running away.

"Don't be fooled again ..." Xiao Yang murmured to himself, slightly gloomy, but immediately rejoiced and headed for the remote part of the mountain, where there was a little friend whom he knew newly!

"Little Black!" When he reached his destination, he whispered the name of his new partner.

With a snoring noise, a dirty black dog emerged from the strangely shaped plant nearby, and shook his tail at Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yangxi smiled and said simply:

"Xiao Hei, I will follow you to practice well in the future!"

The little black dog froze, his flickering eyes staring blankly at the guy in front of him? Follow me?

"The patriarch said." Xiao Yang's words must be said to be the patriarch. "Our human forged body must master the world and imitate the demon tribe. When we reach adulthood, we must have a drop of blood fused with the demon tribe so that we can become a powerful warrior. Still young, you have to start by imitating the demons. You are the only demons I know. "

He carefully observed the appearance of the little black dog carefully, then lay down, landed on all fours, and spit out his tongue:

"Wang! Wang!"

After doing all this, he looked at the little black dog and smiled brightly: "Do I imitate it?"

The little black dog vomited his tongue and almost forgot to pant, but his eyes were blank.

After playing with the little black dog for a long time, Xiao Yangyan contentedly walked towards the peak, but was not near, and the nose end suddenly smelled a strong **** breath.

"Have you hit a big prey?" Xiao Yang thought dumbly, without stopping at his feet, turned over the cliff in front of him, and saw the situation in the tribe.

The bodies were all horizontal and vertical, all of them lost water, like air-drying for a long time.

"Patriarch! Patriarch!" Xiao Yang ran to a dead body, tears in tears, and tried to shake.

This is the tribal patriarch, a very powerful hero in his own mind!

The patriarch seemed to return to the light, opened his eyes suddenly, and grabbed Xiao Yang's hand suddenly:

"Run away!"

"Finding you!"

After saying that, he fell down in the sky, without the slightest breath.

"Looking for me?" Xiao Yangzhen looked dull.

...

"Looking for you?" Mu Yunle was curious.

Yang Yan's expression was gentle: "Yes, it's for me, but to be precise, it's for Emperor."

"Tiandi?" Mu Yunle was inexplicable.

"In the past, in order to get rid of the puppet of the **** body, with the secret reincarnation of the emperor's stele, he made every effort to conceal, and he also made preparations for the questioning, and I was one of the" doubts. "Yang answered calmly.

"It turned out to be so, how did you escape the search of the gods?" Mu Yunle asked.

Yang Yan smiled slightly: "The **** who had doubts and came to look for him was not terrible, and he was gone with the patriarch."

Mu Yunle nodded suddenly and sighed, "Since then, you who fled have gone through tribulations, matured gradually, and lost your original temperament and state of mind? But Zhenhui was not smooth sailing, and also experienced many dangers. Why did he not change? ? "

"Before Yang Ye worshiped the Master Yuxu Palace, that is, before he formally entered the Tao, everything had to rely on himself." Yang Ye Wenwen laughed. "And true wisdom, even if there is a horse bandit, there is the sadness of the separation of the master and brother, there are all kinds of later Grinding, but always relying on it, there are brothers, masters, do not worry too much. "

He closed his eyes:

"If before the enlightenment, you could have a brother and a master, your temperament and state of mind may continue, but to this day, true wisdom will always be true wisdom, and Yang Yan will eventually become the true monarch of Qingyuan."

The voice was low, as if reverberating in the heavens, Mu Yunle suddenly shuddered, and saw the mud pill above Yang Yan's head opened, emitting countless rays of light, changing into all kinds of phantoms, continually converging and condensing, it seemed to produce an unreal fruit. (To be continued.) 2k novel reading network

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