"Me? I came here by accident. " Yang Yu waved and said plainly.
"Unintentionally?"
The male disciple snorted coldly and said sarcastically, "I think you are lost in the Shenyue mountain. Sooner or later, you will be swallowed by those big demons!"
"Your mouth stinks!"
Yang Yu frowned, looked at the young man, and said coldly, "I'm in a bad mood today, and I'll cut you off with another noise!"
"Cut me? I don't think you're just a waste and a villager, but I'm the eldest disciple of Haoran Xianzong, the first orthodox sect in the fairyland. It only takes a sword to kill you! "
The male disciple opened his mouth coldly, staring at Yang Yu. His eyes were proud and cold.
"Boom
However, in this void, suddenly there was a terrible explosion, and Yang Yu's body almost disappeared in place.
The next second, Yang Yu appeared in front of the male disciple with a big halberd, which was about to stab his brow.
"Zheng!"
However, in the team of Haoran Xianzong, the old man put out his hand and flew out with a golden sword in his hand. Behind his back, he carried a towering spirit of righteousness, which was like a sacred mountain, and attacked Yang Yu's halberd.
"Ding!"
Yang Yu's Halberd drifted along the male disciple's ear, breaking his hair.
"There's a master."
Yang Yu Mou son tiny MI, looked to this name, looked at, slightly surprised.
"Taoist friend, please be merciful. My disciple is careless in discipline and arrogant. I apologize to you."
The old man stepped out of the car and stood in the air, talking to Yang Yu as a peer.
"Just take care of his mouth."
Yang Yu spoke faintly, his eyes twinkled, and he scattered the halberd.
"This How sure
In the mountains, the people of Haoran Xianzong looked at Yang Yu and were all shocked.
This is a Mahayana monk!
The woman covered her mouth and looked at Yang Yu in disbelief.
This man of his own age is already the best man in Mahayana period?
You know, she's just a baby!
The whole world, she has been ranked in the forefront of Tianjiao!
"I'm not sure. How could there be such a young Mahayana monk?"
The male disciple's face was already white, and he could not believe it and looked at Yang Yu.
"You It's really amazing that you are such a young monk of Mahayana period. "
On one side, the woman came up and looked at Yang Yu with a familiar and adoring face.
"Average." Yang Yu looked at the extroverted woman and shook his head.
"No, you are absolutely the real evil spirit Tianjiao. We have only seen a certain immortal's disciple once to have such a realm!"
The woman quickly shakes her head to open a mouth, look very serious way.
"Well Maybe I'm the only one? "
Yang Yu turned his lips, but he was surprised that some people could have such a powerful cultivation before he was 30 years old.
"No, no, no, you're not swearing. That man is a man, yes, but it's absolutely ugly in the world. You're so handsome, you can't be him."
The girl's face was a little ruddy, and she said that Yang Yu had a special temperament with his cultivation and extraordinary savvy.
The spirit of the free spirit.
"Yes."
Yang Yu touched his nose. He didn't know that he was so charming.
"Our master is also a Mahayana monk. If you are OK, you can go with us."
The girl nodded and said with a smile.
"To Haoran Xianzong?" Yang Yu asked.
"It's not to go to Haoran Xianzong. We've just come out of the ancestral gate and are going to explore a relic of the immortal family that is about to be born in the depth of Shenyue mountain." The girl shook her head.
"Remains of the immortal family?" Yang Yu's eyes twinkled and his heart moved.
If it is really the remains of the immortal family, it is possible to explore it.
Now it is the spring and Autumn period and the Warring States period. It is less than a thousand years from the battle of the gods. There may be great opportunities in some immortal relics.
"In that case, come with us. There are only a few days left."
The girl nodded, turned and walked into the line.
"Hum!"
The male disciple's face was frightened and gloomy. He snorted in his heart and returned to the team.
Although he knew that Yang Yu was very strong, he was not afraid, because his master was also a strong man in Mahayana period. Did not he just save him?
Yang Yu shrugged and kept up with the girl. He didn't like this male disciple and didn't want to pay any attention.
"My name is Tang linger, the second elder martial sister of Haoran Xianzong. Wu Yong, the eldest disciple of Haoran Xianzong, is my master, Taoist Haoran."Yang Yu stood beside the girl, and the girl opened her mouth to introduce him.
"Taoist priest."
Yang Yu nodded to the old man in the car: "boy Yang Yu."
"It's really embarrassing for me to have such accomplishments at my age."
Haoran opened his mouth, laughing and shaking his head. Tang linger also interrupted from time to time, without concealing his admiration for Yang Yu.
Along the way, Yang Yu and the Taoist Haoran had a good chat with Tang ling'er. Wu Yong, on the other side, was burning with jealousy, and his face became more and more gloomy.
This mountain is called Shenyue mountain. Yang now follows Haoran Xianzong, but he enters an ancient road, which is very secret.
Yang Yu walked with Haoran Xianzong for four or five hours to see the end of the ancient road. There were strong array fluctuations around him, which surprised Yang Yu.
"This place is quite unusual. It seems that the relics of the immortal family they said do exist. If you can gain something from this trip, you can start to break through the realm of immortals."
Yang Yu's eyes glistened, some expectations.
"Yang Yu, we are about to reach our destination. After leaving this ancient road, we left Shenyue mountain, and then we enter the West Sea, where the remains of Xianjia are on an island in the West Sea."
Tang ling'er looked at the end of the ancient road and said to Yang Yu with a smile.
"Well." Yang Yu nodded and responded with a smile.
"Young friend Yang Yu, when you enter the ruins, there must be a fight between the dragon and the tiger. I hope you will take care of my two disciples in the ruins. Your accomplishments are far better than others."
The Taoist Haoran said that Yang Yu's age must be qualified to enter the Xianjia ruins.
Moreover, I'm afraid that no one else will be able to take the greatest opportunity from Yang Yu. Therefore, let Yang Yu take care of Tang linger and Wu Yong, and they may have a lot to gain.
"This opportunity was originally brought by some of you. You should be able to act like this."
Yang Yu nodded and nodded repeatedly for the words of Haoran Taoist.
"Thank you very much Haoran Taoist nodded with a smile.
Thank you very much Tan jing'er smiles and smiles.
“……” Wu Yong looks at Zhang Youyu and smiles at Yang Yu. He has a nameless fire in his heart and doesn't speak.
"It doesn't have to be. It's what I should do."
Instead of looking at Wu Yong, Yang Yu smiles at Tang ling'er.
"Well." Tang ling'er's eyes twinkled and nodded with a smile.
In this way, in the harmonious relationship between Yang Yu and Tang ling'er, the 45 or 50 members of Haoran Xianzong left the ancient road and crossed a barrier.
The scene suddenly turns, the surrounding green disappeared.
Only a line of sea and sky, blue sky floating in a few leisurely white clouds, below the sea waves, accompanied by bursts of salty sea breeze.
Passing through the barrier of the ancient road, he went straight across the space and entered the West Sea. Yang Yu was a little surprised by his handwriting, which was very similar to the transmission array of Houtu.
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