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Chapter 354 64 billion non-spring and autumn

Chapter 354 64 billion non-spring and autumn

Hundreds of millions of years later, the demon ancestor Rahu came out of Beizhou and traveled to the earth and fairy world, and Emperor Hongtian stopped him.

Luo Hu laughed and returned.

Tens of thousands of years later, three thousand saints went north in one night, and the prehistoric world was shaken.

……

Putting his mind back, Ye Ang continued to ask: "What else?"

"The supreme beings of the three clans met again, but I heard that the result of the meeting was not very satisfactory."

Ye Ang was slightly expressionless, as if it was not surprising that the three clans could negotiate and be satisfied.

If it weren't for the Emperor Hongtian pressing down on the top, I'm afraid the fairy world is already fighting from all directions.

Since many years ago, Qilin has clamored for the army of the water and bird clan to march northward, and the Qilin clan should not be allowed to resist the demon cultivator at the foot of Buzhou Mountain alone.

The water family and the bird family ignored it.

Qingqing continued: "The supreme son of Yuanhuang, Master Fengxuan is said to have broken through to the late quasi-sage stage, achieved great fortune, and has astonishing strength."

"Also, the god general on the Bofu planet is about to visit."

Ye Ang's eyes flickered slightly, "God general, if I remember correctly, that guy has only broken through to the sub-sage not long ago."

"Well, that's the god general." Qing Qing nodded, showing a worried look. Rumor has it that the god general has a bad temper.

Ye Ang had also heard about this God General Jiu, but he was not worried, he turned to Qing Yu who was beside him and said, "In a while, you take my token and send it to Xishan, and give it to the guard of God General Jiu, he will know for sure How to do it."

Now that Bo Fuxing is here, God General Ji, and he is on Shangyang Star, it should be General Dove to deal with it. His small arms and legs can't handle Yasheng for the time being.

"Okay, let me finally talk about the issue I asked you to pay attention to." Ye Ang looked at Qingqing with interest, as if he wanted to hear some interesting news.

Qingqing took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "A number of elders have a private meeting, and I heard that they plan to let you hand over your military power and return it to the ministries."

"I heard that they are planning to take advantage of this bath break to mobilize the relatives of the team members and captains, and persuade them in private to shake your foundation."

Ye Ang raised his head, and suddenly smiled boredly: "They are weaker than I thought."

"When you meet such a group of weak chickens, it feels dishonorable even if you win."

Seeing the worried expressions on Qingqing and Qingyu's faces, he smiled confidently: "Don't worry, it won't affect the overall situation."

……

Not far from Ye Ang's residence, there is Jianyun Peak. On the mountainside of Jianyun Peak, there is a small flat land, where there is a simple cemetery.

This should be the first tomb in the prehistoric universe, because this is Ye Angli's, the tomb of Elder Jian.

"I originally thought that after thousands of years of practice, I reached the realm of Taiyi, and after more than ten thousand years, I broke through to the realm of Jinxian."

"I originally thought that if I became a fairy, I should be able to roam freely between the heaven and the earth. I would travel to the North Sea in the morning and the twilight, eat the morning dew and eat the clouds and clouds, and watch the waves come and go in my spare time. It's like a dream through the ages."

"Unfortunately, I didn't know until I became a fairy that the distance between the North Sea and the East is too far. Even if I were allowed to fly for tens of thousands of years, I would not be able to fly. Moreover, I am neither hungry nor thirsty, and I don't need to eat morning dew. Yunxia."

"But at the same time, I don't have the leisurely feeling of watching the waves come and go. The earth is very dangerous, and the cultivation world at the bottom is extremely dark and disgusting."

"Even if I become a Taiyi Immortal, I still have to fight those prehistoric beasts, and now there are even demon cultivators who are recruiting people everywhere."

"As for the eternal dream, I have been here for more than 60 billion years, and I still haven't felt like a dream. The magic cultivator is on top of my head."

"I vaguely feel that I should know something about this so-called catastrophe of demon cultivators, but it's a pity..." Ye Ang leaned against a tree, sat cross-legged, and watched the sunset in the distance.

"There are masters in the publicity system of the magic cultivator, and they boast themselves to be full of flowers. Many monks have never experienced these routines, and they are fooled into it because they are pure-minded."

Ye Ang shook his head and sighed, "Stupid."

"I don't believe their propaganda. After all, the data can't deceive people. Except for those sub-sage strong monks who surrendered to the North, after entering, there are a few who still have voices."

……

"Uncle Ten Ri..."

A pair of perfect long legs took smooth and vigorous steps, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, they faintly shone with an attractive luster.

"Xiyan, have you come to see your father again?"

Without raising his head, Ye Ang knew who was coming.

"Mother said that uncle is here, let me bring you something to drink." As she spoke, she leaned over and handed over a jar of fine wine.

Ye Ang reached out to take it, shook it lightly, and suddenly said with a smile: "Your mother is still so stingy, so she doesn't want to fill it up for me."

The matter involved uncle and mother, Xiyan didn't interrupt, just stood aside pretty and didn't speak.

Ye Ang directly opened the jar, and poured half of the wine on the tomb under Xi Yan's gaze.

Then he drank the rest in one gulp.

"Well, are they here to bother your mother?"

Ye Ang asked this question without thinking, but Xiyan knew what he was asking.

"Uncle, don't worry, I believe that all fighters who have entered the special training camp are not something they can shake."

Ye Ang threw the jar out casually, the quality of the jar was pretty good, it bounced all the way, rolled out a long way, and it still didn't break.

"I'm not worried about this. For the fighters who came out of the special training camp, in the first hundred periods, all the captains became quasi-sages, and even some excellent teams, many outstanding people became quasi-sages. Force is not something they can shake."

Unless Yasheng makes a move.

But here is the Shangyang star, and the sub-sages obey the star master and follow the star master's will.

As for the possibility of some of those elders being promoted to the sub-sage, they never thought about it.

Elder Ziyun, who is most likely to be promoted to Yasheng, is Ye Ang's staunch supporter and also Xi Yan's teacher.

The rest is really not enough.

"What I'm worried about is the second battle between Dao Demons." Ye Ang muttered to himself: "There is no unified command, it is too unbelievable, the head of the Emperor of Heaven..."

He didn't dare to continue. Regarding the supernatural power, power and temper of this emperor, Ye Ang has more or less heard Shang Yangsheng said that the ancient existence that existed before the gods ruled the world was ruthless, and many Asians were suppressed in that era. holy existence.

"Stop talking about these things, how about it, do you have the confidence to squeeze into the top ten in the offensive sequence?"

"Uncle, don't worry." Xiyan walked to the tombstone with her slender thighs, knelt down on one knee, and bowed her head in meditation.

The number of etiquette is not uniform. On the planet Shangyang, there are even some strange etiquettes. Xi Yan is the first existence to salute in front of the tomb. She did it when she was very young.

So her etiquette is weird, but Yeon never corrects it, just let it be.

Just come to your mind.

After a while, Xiyan stood up, and Ye Ang was already standing beside her.

He stretched out his hand and handed out two jade plaques, "These are two types of supernatural powers, just suitable for you to use."

Xi Yan was pleasantly surprised, and took it, supernatural powers don't need to be taught, this kind of combat power is extremely precious.

"Don't rely too much on the supernatural powers you already have. It's always the same. I hope you can deduce the supernatural powers that suit you from them." He smiled again as he spoke, obviously realizing that he was a little bit overpowering, Xi Yan was not like himself, From the infancy, there is a series of systematic supernatural powers, from the simple to the deep, to teach myself various methods of using the vitality of the world, energy and mana, and the use of thinking in it.

That's why I can deduce all kinds of supernatural powers that suit me.

"Uncle, don't worry, Xiyan will definitely work hard."

"Ah."

Ye Ang hummed, seeing that the sky was getting dark, and there was a faint look on the mountain, he didn't stay long, and said to Xiyan: "You tell the captains, tell them not to be disturbed by the outside world, and go back after the bath. Practice with peace of mind, if anyone affects their practice, please let me know, it happens that they haven't done it for many years, and the sharp gun is a little rusty."

Xiyan looked at Ye Ang with admiration, "Don't worry, uncle, I will definitely tell them."

Uncle Ye Ang and Master Ziyun are the only two king quasi-sages on Shangyang Planet. I really look forward to seeing him show his might!

Ye Ang waved his hand, signaling that she doesn't need to see him off. Following his steps, his figure gradually faded and disappeared into the night.

(End of this chapter)

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