116, fellow Taoist please stay

Penglai Island was established, and Zhang Yang was also caught in sudden enlightenment. After eight tribulations of cultivation, Zhang Yang also reached the ninth level of the quasi-saint. Now that this sudden enlightenment is beyond the sub-saint, there will definitely be no problem with the Great Perfection of the quasi-saint;

However, the chaotic spiritual energy has begun to transform into the innate spiritual energy, and Penglai Island is about to open, so Zhang Yang has not left much time here.

Above the pool, the clear spring was formed, the fragrance wafted out, and was sucked in by Zhang Yang, which also woke him up from his sudden enlightenment. The fragrance was mellow and the wine was full. It was difficult for Zhang Yang to wake up. It was not until Zhang Yang could not wake up. It was only in countless times that this wine began to appear in the prehistoric world today. The innate wine and the chaotic spiritual energy liquid were born. He was also looking forward to how many effects it had.

Before entering the sub-saint, Zhang Yang was not angry. His sudden enlightenment was interrupted. Even if the opportunity had not arrived, the quasi-saint's Great Perfection had exceeded his expectations. Whether it was the universe, the four symbols, or the path of thunder, they had all reached the quasi-saint's Great Perfection. The way of destruction was considered an accident. After eating his original capital, he could barely enter the quasi-saint's high level. The way of creation was somewhat dependent on his own understanding. It was already a great joy to be able to enter the seventh level of the quasi-saint's heaven;

Penglai Island is about to open, and it is the opportunity to collect the first batch of spiritual wines that emerge.

The East China Sea is only tens of thousands of miles away from the Abbot Island. Today, the sun is storming with light, entering the sky, passing through the entire starry sky in an instant, connecting to the thirty-third level of heaven.

There are still tens of thousands of monks still studying here. The east sea rays erupted here, and the links were over thirty-three days. In the void, the space fluctuations flashed from time to time. The colorful colors of the sunlight gradually separated, forming a rainbow bridge. The links between the sky and the earth. After half a quarter of an hour, the rainbow bridge began to disappear. The monks reacted and headed towards the prehistoric East Sea.

In the East China Sea, the colorful rays of light disappeared, and the enveloped place began to appear gradually. A world or an island flashed out. A white-robed monk stood with a smile, making the monks watching outside a little stunned.

This monk is Zhang Yang. The mutton fat jade bottle is truly useful. This spiritual treasure that has been abandoned by him now shows his efficacy. He collects most of the spiritual wine. The rest is tasted by the monks waiting outside. Zhang Yang did not collect the whole batch, because he has the mentality of leaving a ray of everything. Even if he knows that he will collect it all, the second batch will flow out of the clear spring.

Penglai Island opened, the fragrance of wine spread, and the monks who were stunned on the outside woke up one after another, rushing in. Zhang Yang didn't want to grab the remaining wine from them. He flashed a few of them and left the island, took a deep breath of air, laughed, and headed towards Kunlun.

"Fellow Taoist!" A voice sounded in Chang Yang's ears, making his hair and bones stand up. This sentence was the catchphrase of Shen Gongbao, the disaster star of the gods. He killed people invisibly, so he could not help but treat them with caution. Now that he opened the hidden meridians in his mouth, he knew that this magical power was powerful, Shen Gongbao was the same. People who were called by him also trusted him with one-sided words and had to be careful.

Zhang Yang turned around and looked at Xunyin. A monk in purple Taoist robe came to him, wearing a purple gold crown, and a long sword hung around his waist. Beside the sword body, a purple jade pendant hit the sword body from time to time as he walked, making a jingle sound. The sound was crisp, but it made people calm. In front of him, the monk three filters of long beards and dressed in a moral monk. Anyone who saw him wanted to get close to him.

Zhang Yang became more cautious in his heart. He knew that most of the big liars were hypocritical, and their appearances were close to each other. With a few words, you could trust them.

"I am the East Prince, fellow Taoist, was it born on Penglai Island?" The East Prince's voice was very magnetic, and the CCTV anchor was just like that.

"Fellow Taoist asked what the purpose of this matter is, please tell me clearly!" Zhang Yang said that the other party was the Eastern Prince and Duke, and he felt a little more careful. This famous man in the prehistoric world had land to investigate, so he definitely did not dare to cheat everywhere. However, when he saw the Eastern Prince and Duke ask questions, he didn't know how to answer. It was okay to say no, or say yes, but it would be better not to answer.

When the Dong Prince heard Zhang Yang's answer, he was also stunned. As a superior innate demon god, he has always been respected by others. Zhang Yang's answer made him somewhat uncomfortable. According to his understanding, he asked, and the other party could answer questions honestly. How could he reveal his impatientness like Zhang Yang?

"If a fellow Taoist was born on Penglai Island, he could open a temple on the island without leaving by himself. Most of the monks had their own temples, so the fellow Taoist didn't need to care about their thoughts!" The Eastern Prince had a good temper, and a few words were considered as Zhang Yang's plan.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, I have decided. Fellow Taoist can go to the island to see. There are spiritual objects in the clear spring on the island, and there is only one flavor. I will say goodbye!"

Zhang Yang was much more polite about this. Now he didn't want to be too troublesome. There were too many people here. If he said he was not born here, he would definitely attract many people's attention. There were many troubles. After Zhang Yang said that, he flashed his head and was already a million miles away. The prince of the East was still stunned.

Shaking his head, the Eastern Prince didn't know what to say. He didn't think of good intentions, but he also felt the pressure from the Dragon Court. If many monks gathered on Penglai Island to form a force, it would be better not to mention alliances, but to share some of them;

But the goal has not been achieved now, and I am somewhat disappointed.

With the evolution of several tribulations of the prehistoric world, the prototypes of those forces began to take shape, and dynasties could be formed at any time, and external pressure began to emerge. Whether it was the three tribes or the ancient dynasties, they all showed their strength and their luck was like a dragon. If you want to truly establish a dynasty, you must pass their level.

The King of the East was also an ambitious person. He was originally kind-hearted to preach, but it evolved into the current situation. He was happy to accept it and had some expectations. In the East China Sea, the dragon clan was an unsurpassed hurdle. If you want to truly establish a dynasty and practice with the help of luck, you must face the Dragon Court. This force that already existed in the ancient times, the King of the East did not dare to act rashly without understanding it.

When new forces are formed, they will naturally be rejected by the old forces. Nowadays, most emerging forces are facing the same problems as the Dongwanggong. Conflict is only a matter of time. Whether it is the gathering of new forces or the tolerance of the old forces, it still takes time, which is why they are still in a secret war.

Zhang Yang left the East China Sea and his travel speed slowed down. He also wanted to understand more about the current situation in the prehistoric world. He had not walked in the prehistoric world for nearly twenty tribulations. Hongjun also started to talk about it once, and he also wanted to know how good the top prehistoric monks are now.

With a sweep of spiritual consciousness, Zhang Yang stayed in a gentle mountain range, but he was very curious. The combination of the three spirit beasts in front of him was really weird. A bat, a sika deer and a crane, and the three spirit beasts were in a strange position. On the other side, a wild boar erupted in heat, and the confrontation was not a moment.

The wild boar was not patient after all, so he howled and rushed towards the sika deer. His choice of the only land spirit beast also means that he was a wise creature. The wild boar approached quickly and was about to hit the sika deer, and his eyes also showed a hint of enthusiasm. Unfortunately, the three spirit beasts were obviously a combination, and they were a very tacit combination.

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