Chapter 172: Nan Ming Leaves the Fire
"Don't do it! Don't do it!" The blue bird hurriedly spoke: "I'll take you in! I'll take you in! This girl won't play any tricks anymore, you don't want to torture me!"
The blue bird hurriedly spoke, but there was a secret hatred in his heart: "The prohibition of the evil sect actually restrained my divine passage method, this bastard little barbarian, it is simply a thousand cuts to cramp and peel the skin." ”
"Oh?" Yang Sanyang looked at the blue bird in his hand, stretched out his hand and stroked it fiercely, the blue bird's eyes flashed with disgust, but he did not resist, let Yang Sanyang be harmed, just begged for mercy: "What I said is true, this time I have seen the power of your means, and I will never be careful." ”
"Hehe!" Yang Sanyang smiled coldly: "You take me to fly in!" I wanted to punish you, but then I thought about it, forget it, let's go." ”
"You actually let me go so easily?Are you so kind?" Seeing Yang Sanyang easily exposing it, the blue bird who was about to endure the punishment was stunned.
Yang Sanyang shook his head and let go of the blue bird, only to see that the blue bird had turned into a human form, and the girl was looking at him with big cute eyes and a face full of consternation.
"Let's go!" did not respond to the blue bird's words, Yang Sanyang just said.
"Huh~"
The blue bird arrogantly turned into an innate divine wind, rolled up Yang Sanyang, and flew into the distance.
Is Yang Sanyang afraid that the blue bird will turn against the water?
Of course, I'm afraid that once the blue bird turns against the water, he will definitely die without a place to be buried.
However, he had a way to make the blue bird unable to open his mouth, so he could only obediently do what he was told.
The two of them galloped all the way, flew out of the range of the stream, and then looked at the qi machine that rushed into the sky in the distance, the blue bird showed a touch of murderous intent in his eyes, and was about to shout, but his mouth seemed to be no longer his own, and he couldn't say anything when he stitched it up and down, as if something was blocked in his throat.
"It must be this guy who is making trouble, what a weird ban!" "The blue bird lowered his head to look at Yang Sanyang, and Yang Sanyang also raised his head to look at the blue bird, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.
Looking at Yang Sanyang's smug smile, the blue bird's lungs were about to explode, and he was about to use his magic power to throw the barbarian from the void, as long as he caused a disturbance and alarmed the strong man of the Phoenix Clan, this little barbarian would definitely die.
But at this time, the blue bird was shocked to find that his body was uncontrollable, and seemed to be integrated with the little barbarian, who was controlling his body and flew towards the sycamore tree.
"How can this be?" the blue bird's eyes showed a look of horror, apprehension, and unease.
This is actually very easy to explain, it must be known that the silk thread implanted in the blue bird's body is part of the sky net, and it is also a part of Yang Sanyang's body, Yang Sanyang uses the sky net in the body to control the sky net in the blue bird's body, and the power of the blood veins in the blue bird's body couldn't be simpler.
At this time, the blue bird seemed to have turned into a part of Yang Sanyang's body, and Yang Sanyang controlled the blue bird's body to command like an arm.
A green hung crossed the void and flew straight towards the plane tree, the blue bird was worthy of being the son of the phoenix, and all the birds retreated one after another, and the power of the phoenix clan did not dare to stop half a point.
"Huh~"
Qinghong landed, Yang Sanyang dragged the phoenix bird with his left hand, looked at the plane tree close at hand, and showed a touch of shock, solemnity, and shock in his eyes.
"What kind of evil trick are you using here, and you can actually control my body?" the blue bird stared at Yang Sanyang with a pair of fire-breathing eyes.
"You can only be free in my three feet, and if you leave my three feet, you will be automatically sent to my hands by the forbidden law. Moreover, don't think that the sound of speaking can be captured by the power of the Phoenix Clan, that is impossible! The sound of your speech now can only be heard by the two of us!" Yang Sanyang was laughing, laughing quite proudly, making the blue bird have a feeling of blowing up his feathers.
"Shameless little barbarian, you still can't trust me! You still can't believe me!" The blue bird jumped directly on top of Yang Sanyang's head, and then landed on the jade crown, stomping on his head: "I'll trample you to death! I'll trample you to death! Teach you this despicable little barbarian to bully me." ”
Distance
When the Phoenix clan saw the blue bird and Yang Sanyang, they all avoided it one after another, and looked at Yang Sanyang with sympathy:
"That little aunt and grandmother are crazy again, what a poor little barbarian, she must be tortured to death. ”
"What's crazy about this aunt, she caught a little barbarian to play with?"
"Pitiful, really pitiful!"
The monks of the Phoenix Clan in the distance were talking about it, and Yang Sanyang heard it in his ears, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. I thought I would have to explain, but who would have thought that the Phoenix Clan would automatically make up for it?
"Oh my God! Innate Spirit Treasure! You damn little barbarian actually has an Innate Spirit Treasure by your side! It's incredible!" Blue Bird accidentally touched the self-obscure hosta of the fetish, and the next moment he shouted in shock, his voice full of fanaticism, shock, and disbelief.
"No, the Innate Spirit Treasure has already converged on the Qi Engine, how can you see it?" This time it was Yang Sanyang's turn to be puzzled, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes.
"What do you little barbarian know, the phoenix does not fall into the land of no treasure, and it is the instinct of my phoenix bloodline to find treasures! Tell me quickly, how do you have an innate spiritual treasure?" The blue bird's eyes showed a touch of fanaticism, and he couldn't put it down and stuck to the hosta, and his eyes showed a bright greedy color: "Innate spiritual treasure, my phoenix clan is also one of the few, it seems that my aunt and grandmother have arrived at my blessed source." ”
"Why do you care so much?" Yang Sanyang looked at the plane tree in front of him, if you don't observe it closely, you will never know the power of this big tree.
"Little man, how about we discuss?" the blue bird suddenly softened.
"Discuss, discuss, discuss?" Yang Sanyang pursed his lips, with a noncommittal look on his face, but he was vigilant in his heart, this little bird is not so easy to fool.
"How about you give me this innate spirit treasure, and I will give you a branch of the innate plane tree?"
"It's not good! The Innate Sycamore Tree is already in front of my eyes, and I took the branches myself, so why do I have to make a deal with you?" Yang Sanyang sneered.
"Hehe, it's really stupid, stupid! This is an innate plane tree, do you think it will be that simple?"
"What do you mean by that?" Yang Sanyang had an ominous premonition in his heart.
"This is the innate sycamore tree, on which it is born from the fire of Nanming, if it is not the bloodline of my phoenix clan, it will inevitably be refined and killed by Nanming from the fire!" The blue bird stepped on Yang Sanyang's head: "What ability do you have to resist the fire of Nanming?"
"Nanming is away from the fire?" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a touch of horror and solemnity, and he carefully observed the plane tree, and sure enough, he saw a layer of undetectable flames on the surface of the plane tree. If you don't check carefully, you will inevitably ignore the fire of that layer of Nanming, and only think that the flame is the Tao rhyme of the innate sycamore, so that the body will disappear.
"I was thinking of burning you to death with the help of this Nanming Lihuo, but after seeing this innate spirit treasure, my aunt and grandmother changed my mind!" The blue bird looked at Yang Sanyang with a pair of eyes: "What if I burn you to death and the innate spirit treasure runs away?" I have booked this treasure aunt, and you must not die before I refine this treasure." ”
"What a vicious heart, sure enough, none of the innate divine beasts are fuel-efficient lamps!" Hearing that the blue bird was actually going to refine himself to death with the help of Nanming Lihuo, Yang Sanyang couldn't help but feel a throbbing heart, revealing a touch of horror.
"If you can't resist Nanming leaving the fire, you can't climb the sycamore tree, how can you talk about getting the sycamore branches? You don't have a choice!" The blue bird raised his head arrogantly at this time, his eyes showed a clear light, and he no longer disliked Yang Sanyang's physical mortal fetus, and refused to come down on his head at this time.
"Nanming leaves the fire!" Yang Sanyang's face became solemn, and he secretly pondered in his heart: "I have the origin of the law of fire, and I don't know if I can stop Nanming from the fire." ”
Just raised his head and looked at the earth-shattering qi around him, once the law origin qi leaked out, would he still be able to return to the Lingtai Holy Realm alive?
"The origin of the law must not be leaked, and it cannot be used!" Yang Sanyang said secretly in his heart, and then raised his head to look at the endless plane tree in the distance: "I have cultivated the Three Flavors Divine Fire and the Sun Divine Fire, if I swallow Nanming Lihuo into my nose, cultivate a magical power, and condense a mysterious rune, I don't know if I can communicate Nanming Lihuo and open up a path for me." ”
Yang Sanyang no longer paid attention to the bluebird's 'noise', at this time he simply crossed his knees under the plane tree, silently ran the magic trick, smashed a punch at his own nose, and the next moment he inhaled suddenly, and the innate divine text flowed in the nose hole, and the wisps of the Dao Nanming fire on the plane tree flew out, as if it was green smoke, and drilled into Yang Sanyang's nose.
Above his head, the blue bird's eyes widened at this time, and his face was shocked: "You actually use the help of Nanming Lihuo to cultivate? This is an innate divine fire, with infinite power, you dare to devour the innate divine fire." ”
"I said little barbarian, you can take it easy, you must not die, if you die, this innate spirit treasure will run away, my aunt and grandmother will lose money, and I will miss the opportunity!"
"This little barbarian can't die, I have to keep an eye on it all the time, in case Nanming is away from the fire, I can still save his life! Also, this little barbarian can't be known by those old guys, otherwise the innate spirit treasure will leak out, where will I still have my share?" The blue bird changed his mind at this time, and began to beg his grandfather to tell his grandmother, only hoping that Yang Sanyang would not die easily, lest the innate spirit treasure that came to his mouth would fly.
The wisps of Nanming entered the body from the fire, Yang Sanyang breathed smoke from his seven orifices in an instant, his face turned red, the whole person was like a boiled prawn, his body temperature rose suddenly, and even the hair on his body began to become scorched, exuding an unpleasant smell.
"Little Ancestor, you are interested today, you actually caught a barbarian, do you want to roast the barbarian with Nanming Lihuo?" Just when Yang Sanyang's luck reached the critical moment, he saw a laugh from afar, and a Phoenix Clan's golden immortal came flatteringly.
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