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A yang god who has survived nine thunder tribulations and lives with heaven and earth!

If it is said that the Yin God is afraid of thunder and sunlight, flames, and the blood of warriors because of the existence of dark substances in his thoughts!

Then the yang gods are just the opposite, all their thoughts have changed from yin to yang.

The flames, the thunder, the blazing qi and blood, not only did not make them feel uncomfortable, but it was like a breeding ground for them. Therefore, the sun god likes to dwell in the sun, and the flames of up to hundreds of thousands of degrees make their bodies feel indescribably comfortable.

After these Taoist ancestors attained the Yang God, they fell into an endless slumber in the sun.

Some people may ask, since they have achieved the Yang God. It is an invincible existence in Daqian, why not on the ground?

Because in the eyes of the Yang God, the people on the ground are too stupid.

Their whole bodies are composed of countless thoughts that are as crystal clear as diamonds and will never decay, and the speed of computing exceeds that of the later generations of the Galactic Computer Group hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of times.

All the books of Daqian, they can grasp the meaning of the scriptures in just a second.

That's why many people call them omniscient.

Moreover, normal people's thoughts communicate for about two seconds, which means that after hearing a message, humans need two seconds to think before replying.

Because their whole body is full of yang god thoughts, the computing power of their brains is thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of millions of times that of humans.

So, if they communicate with humans, I'm afraid that the human brain hasn't reacted yet, and they're going to go on to something else.

Because it's so slow!

Yang Shen waited for a thousandth of a second, and then left because he could not tolerate the waste of time.

This is also the reason why the sun god does not like to go out into contact with human beings on the ground.

Occasionally, the Yang God traveled to the ground, and it was not their locality, but just a thought of theirs. Although he has only one thought, his computing power is not comparable to ordinary people.

It is for these reasons that the Yang God would rather choose to sleep than waste time on the ground.

Today, Situ broke the shackles of fate and awakened the dreams in everyone's hearts, and the resulting wish power actually gave these ancient existences a hint of awakening.

Huo Feiran, the governor of Beijun, looked at Situ Xing, who was standing in the air, like a golden man, and like a bright lamp, sighed faintly, and said with some envy:

"Even if the Situ Saint falls now, with the power of the wishes of these sentient beings, he can still become a god on the ground,"

Like Huo Feiran, the governor of Beijun, the heart of the old man who was dressed in coarse cloth and wore a shabby Confucian crown was also touched.

He seemed to see a big monkey who was fighting the sky and the earth, and never knew what compromise was.

His palm tightly grasped the barrel of the pen, and he wrote like a cloud on the open white paper...

The number of heaven and earth is 129,600 years old. The one yuan is divided into 12 branches, Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu, and Hai. Each meeting should be 1800 years old. And as far as one day is concerned: when the child is yang, and the ugly is the rooster crows, Yin is not bright, and Mao is the sunrise, after the eclipse, and the sun is lined up, the sun is in the middle of the day, but not the west, the sun is shining, and the sun is set, and the people are fixed at dusk. For example, in the case of large numbers, if it reaches the end of the meeting, then the heavens and the earth will be dim and all things will be lost.

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Another 5,400 years old, just in the Yin Hui, giving birth to animals, beasts and birds, is called heaven, earth and man, and the three talents are positioned. Therefore, it is said that he was born in Yin.

Feeling Pangu opened up, the three emperors ruled the world, the five emperors Dinglun, and the world was divided into four major continents: Dongsheng Shenzhou, West Niuhe Continent, South Ganbu Continent, and North Julu Continent. This book list is Dongsheng Shenzhou. There is a country overseas, called Proud Country. The country is close to the sea, and there is a famous mountain in the sea, which is called Huaguo Mountain. This mountain is the ancestral vein of the ten continents, the dragon of the three islands, since the opening of the turbidity and standing, Hongmeng after the judgment.

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As the old man's pen fell, a trace of literary spirit rose, faintly in the literary atmosphere of the four continents, in the east of Dongsheng Shenzhou, there is a country named Aolai country, in Aolai country there is a sacred mountain, the name Huaguo Mountain.

On the top of Huaguo Mountain, there is a divine stone, which is also a divine egg, and a god is conceived in it.

The old man standing in the air looked unyielding, dared to confront the Heavenly Dao, and wanted to defeat the punishment of the Heavenly Half.

Inspiration is like an open canal, and it keeps coming.

Scene by scene, story by story came to his mind.

The boy with a face like a dough flew into the air holding the neck of the Pegasus, looking at the pen walking the dragon and snake, and the old man appeared in the scene in the literary tone, and a story also appeared in his heart.

Situ didn't know that he had become the protagonist of the novel, and he didn't know that the old man took him as the original form and wrote a strange book "The Big Splash Monkey", which influenced and inspired countless people.

Watch the catastrophe disappear and fate disappear. A smile of relief rose on Situ Xing's face, his sharp eyes like falcons became dim, and the strength of his whole body seemed to be abruptly drained.

Rumble!

Situ Xing's body fell from the air like a meteorite.

Fortunately, Bao Ya and the others were prepared, so they didn't fall on the cold ground in a daze.

"Quick!"

"Quick!"

"Please Hua Lao!!"

Governor Huo Feiran couldn't help but shout urgently when he saw that Si Tu's eyes were closed and his face was sallow, as if he was seriously ill.

"No!"

The soldier hurriedly turned around, and after a while, an old man with white hair, wearing cloth clothes, carrying a medicine box, and a bit of fairy aura all over his body hurriedly stepped forward.

He is Hua Ping, the doctor with the highest medical skills in Beijun and has achieved great medicine, and it is said that his ancestor is Hua Tuo, a divine doctor in the Middle Ages.

The family heirloom "Green Capsule Book" is very powerful, with the miraculous effect of healing the dead and living white bones.

It is precisely because of this that Huaping has a high reputation in Beijun, even if Huo Feiran is the governor of the governor, he does not dare to slack off.

Hua Ping obviously had a deep friendship with everyone, and said hello to the martial arts saint in full armor, as well as the old man who stepped on the golden eagle with a smile and nodded before coming to Situ Xing's side.

After asking everyone to lie down carefully, he stretched out his three fingers and gently pressed them on Si Tuxing's wrist.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

A slight vibration came from his fingers and into his heart. Lao Langzhong's eyes were gloomy, his slender white eyebrows kept trembling, and he looked at Situ Xing's complexion and pupils from time to time, as well as the coating of his tongue.

Situ Xing's pulse seemed to be beyond Hua Ping's expectations, his right hand was placed on Situ Xing's wrist, and his left hand subconsciously tugged at his beard.

There was even more surprise and confusion in his eyes, as if he had encountered a problem.

The hearts of the governor Huo Feiran, Bao Ya, the martial arts saint, and the mysterious old man also kept tugging, and after a while, Hua Ping removed his fingers and let out a sigh that seemed to be stunned.

"Sir, Situ's body doesn't matter, right?"

Governor Huo Feiran looked at Hua Ping, who had a strange face, and asked with some concern.

Hua Ping looked at Situ Xing, whose armor was shattered, covered with dried blood stains, and his eyes were closed, and his tone was full of contradictions, and he said:

"The old man has been practicing medicine for dozens of years, and he has never encountered such a strange pulse. ”

"In order to fight against the Heavenly Tribulation, Situ Zhenguo used secret methods to stimulate his own qi and blood, overdrawing his potential, and hurting the fundamentals. Therefore, the pulse is weak, and it is necessary to use nourishing and nourishing things, supplemented by the method of nourishing essence and consolidating the essence, to promote the neutral peace of qi and blood. However, there is also an indescribable power within him that is mending his damaged body. ”

"This kind of power is very special, not only contains the power of life, but also has a trace of the breath of creation in it, which is really unprecedented. ”

There was a record in the "Green Capsule Sutra" of the ancestor Hua Tuo that Lu Bu, known as the "God of War" Lu Bu and the Red Rabbit among the horses, was struck by lightning when he was young, and he was lucky to save his life. ”

"The special energy in Situ Zhenguo's body should come from the Thunder Tribulation. ”

"Hua Tuo, the ancestor of the family, called this mysterious energy creation in the "Book of Green Bags". ”

"The medical skills of the ancestors have long been supernatural and have entered the subtle realm, otherwise it would be impossible to find this strange but full of vitality energy!"

"Sir, my lord's health is fine, right?"

Although Bao Ya knew Hua Ping, he also knew that he had a high reputation in Beijun, and even the governor Huo Feiran, the king of the county, and the king of the county had to give some face.

However, Situ Xing's body was severely damaged, his qi and blood were depleted, and the muscles of his whole body were emaciated like a dried corpse.

He was in the mood to listen to Hua Ping talk about the great achievements of his ancestors. Ignoring anything else, he interrupted Hua Ping to drop his bookbag and asked anxiously.

Huaping was talking about it, but was interrupted by Bao Ya, and his eyes couldn't help revealing a trace of displeasure. Seeing that Governor Huo Feiran and others also showed signs of listening. Only then did the dislike in my heart be suppressed, and he said with a serious face:

After the old man's diagnosis, although Situ Zhenguo did not worry about his life, he was fundamentally injured after all. Yang Shou has been reduced for a hundred years, and if you don't cultivate your mind and cultivate your temperament and overdraft again, I am afraid that you will die immediately. ”

The old man of the doctor's family gently brushed away the black hair outside the execution, revealing a few strands of white silk, and couldn't help sighing.

The martial arts saint's eyes showed a look of clarity, no wonder Situ Xing burst out with combat power that was completely inconsistent with his realm, it turned out to be because he used a secret method to burn qi and blood and consume Shouyuan.

He also has a lot of such secret methods, but he doesn't dare to use them easily.

After all, if you don't become immortal, your longevity is limited.

"Burned a hundred years of longevity!"

Governor Huo Feiran looked at the white strands in Situ Xing's black hair, his eyes couldn't help shrinking, and his face was shocked and incredulous.

"How is this possible?"

Bao Ya's eyes were also wide open, and his face was incredulous.

Although the others did not say anything, their faces were full of surprise.

100 years of life!

Life is in a hurry, but it is not a hundred years, even if the martial arts saint has strong physical functions, it is only two hundred years of life.

Just now, in order to "win the sky and half a son", Situ Xing actually burned a hundred years of life.

They were not afraid to be surprised and unbelieving.

"Situ Zhenguo must have taken the treasures of heaven and earth, and his longevity is far beyond ordinary people. Otherwise, I am afraid that it would have become a grave with dry bones long ago. ”

Hua Ping, who was dressed in plain clothes, looked at Situ Xing with his eyes closed, and there was a hint of envy in his eyes.

"Sir, how much Yang Shou does Situ Zhenguo have?"

Huo Feiran, the governor of North County, had a serious face, looked at Hua Ping with blazing eyes, and asked seriously.

"Three years!"

"Even less!"

Hua Ping's eyes were gloomy, and he thought for a while, and replied seriously.

"What!"

"How is this possible?"

Everyone showed a look of disbelief, how could it be that Situ Xing only had three Yang Gods left.

Is Tianjiao about to fall?

Heavenly jealousy, it must be heavenly jealousy!

The embroidery girl with a weak temperament looked at Situ Xing's dry and lifeless body, and her eyes were suddenly full of tears.

"How is this possible!"

Unlike the shock and disbelief of others, King Chengjun, who had a conflict with Situ Xing, showed a trace of ecstasy in his eyes that could not be concealed.

A genius who does not grow up is not a genius.

Even if Situ has the ability to reach the sky, he can't resist the pace of time!

"Is there a way to increase his longevity?"

Huo Feiran, the governor of North County, looked at Si Tu who was lying on the ground like a dry corpse, and his eyes showed a look of heartache.

Is this jealousy?

Why does every Tianjiao and the son of the era have to endure these unbearable sufferings of ordinary people.

Confucius was brilliant and glamorous, and he realized the holy way at a young age, and was respected as Confucius by his contemporaries. But he can't be reused in his life, although he has 3,000 students, but he has no fixed place, and he is in a hurry like a lost dog.

Yu Xuanji had an epiphany of "The Book of Rites" on a stormy night, preserving heavenly principles and destroying people's desires, but he lost his seven emotions and six desires, and was as cold as a stone man.

"Qi and blood loss, the medicine stone can be adjusted!"

"But the loss of Shouyuan is the number of lives, and the doctor does not heal the disease, not the old decay, but the old decay. ”

The arrogance on Hua Ping's face disappeared, and looking at Si Tuxing, whose face was slethered and yellow, like a dry corpse, a trace of bitterness couldn't help but rise on his face, and he said with some embarrassment.

"Is there really no other way?"

"There's a way, right?"

"Mr. Situ is so talented, he is destined to be a person in the Holy Dao, how could he die early?"

Seeing that her body was emaciated, like a dried corpse, and there was already a little gray Situ punishment on her head, Xiuniang couldn't bear it in her heart, and asked with a crying voice.

"Unless... ”

Looking at the sad and heartbroken Xiuniang, a trace of unbearability also appeared on Hua Ping's face. He said in a muffled voice.

"Unless... ”

"Unless what?"

Huo Feiran, the governor of Beijun, saw the hesitation on Hua Ping's face, and couldn't help but feel a trace of ecstasy in his heart, and said with some excitement:

"As long as it can replenish Situ Zhenguo's longevity and heal the injuries on his body, Mr. Elixir in the treasure house of Beijun can take it at will. ”

"If there is no gentleman in the Beijun medicine storehouse, Bendu will write to the imperial court, as long as he can save Situ Zhenguo's life, even if it costs a lot, Bendu will not hesitate. ”

Hua Ping's eyes showed a hint of divine light, as if he was moving, he glanced at the governor of Beijun, and finally a trace of helplessness rose on his face, and he said in a faint voice.

"There's no way you're going to get it. ”

"Unless anything, as long as I can save the master's life, even if I Baoya goes up the sword mountain and goes down to the sea of fire, I will not give up!"

Because of his emotion, Bao Ya's eyes were a little scarlet, and his voice trembled.