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The white clouds are like sails, falling on the top of the holy mountain.

All the miracles of the holy mountain originated from Zhao Yu. Whether it is the shock of the primordial spirit, or the changes in the five elements of wind and rain, thunder, yin and yang, they are all Zhao Yu's heaven and earth induction when he is in retreat. Now that Zhao Yu has come out of the retreat at the foot of the holy mountain, the miracle of this holy mountain will gradually disappear.

When the traces left by Zhao Yu in the retreat are gone, this holy mountain will no longer be holy.

In the three million years since the opening of the world, the top of the holy mountain has probably not been visited. The saints were busy retreating, Hongjun was busy deducing heaven and earth, and no one had the ability to come here except them.

At the top of the mountain is a white jade platform with a doll statue on the platform.

The doll is lifelike, with fat hands holding fat feet and giggling on its back.

After three million years of wind and rain, this doll is already crystal clear.

Zhao Yu showed a smile, the doll seemed to burst out of wisps of light, the glow became more and more intense, and giggles came out, revealing a baby. The baby's body was mixed up and down, and its crystal clear body became normal as the seal was lifted.

Zhao Yu beckoned, and the doll flew into his arms, tearing Zhao Yu's clothes, smiling extremely happily.

Yang Xiantian.

This child is the only son of Yang Jian and Deng Chanyu, and Zhao Yu named him Yang Xiantian. As a child, he experienced the opening of the world, and Zhao Yu sealed him on the top of this mountain before the retreat, leading the heavens and the earth, and sharpening them every day with the celestial phenomena caused by Zhao Yu's practice.

In this new world, I am afraid that there is no physique that can compare to Yang Xiantian's physique.

He originally inherited Yang Jian's bloodline, and he has been honed for three million years, such an opportunity is unprecedented. Of course, it was also because he was young and ignorant that Zhao Yu sealed him. For him, it's like a sleep, just woke up, and there is no harm in it.

"I don't know where your old father and mother are now..."

Zhao Yu teased the baby and looked at the sky.

If you want to calculate, it's not difficult. Although Hongjun is in charge of this world, its root cause and origin still involve Zhao Yu. Without Zhao Yu, there would be no such world. It's like Zhao Yu is the maker of a machine, but Hongjun is the manipulator who controls the password. Both are extremely important to heaven and earth, but the division of labor is different.

Zhao Yu can destroy this world with one thought, and Yu Tianji also understands it. But he can't control the world. And Hongjun can destroy this heaven and earth, and also control this world. But if Zhao Yu wants to destroy heaven and earth, Hongjun can't stop it at all, and Hongjun wants to destroy heaven and earth, but Zhao Yu can stop it.

In the final analysis, it was Zhao Yu who used the subtlety of the Heavenly Light Secret Realm to create the root of this heaven and earth. Although there is only one point of merit, nine points in the Celestial Light Secret Realm of the Great Dao Evolution, Zhao Yu also has the corresponding authority.

At least it is not difficult to communicate with heaven and earth and calculate the heavenly opportunity. Hongjun can interfere with him, but he can't stop him.

However, as far as this fantasy world is concerned, there is nothing to threaten him, so it is not interesting to calculate. There is no need to calculate, Zhao Yu also has some inductions. I know that one day in the future, this family of three will definitely reunite on this Donghua Yuan Star.

"Three million years is probably a bit boring. ”

Zhao Yu pinched the child's face: "It's cold on the mountain, so let's go down the mountain and live." ”

Yang Xiantian giggled, Zhao Yu smiled, pinched his face again, and walked to the small town under the mountain.

Within half a day, the courtyard was set up, and Zhao Yu was like a mortal and settled in the small city.

Not in the city, but outside the city. There is a beautiful place outside the west of the city, near the river and the mountains, and there is a courtyard to be sold, which was bought by Zhao Yu. The residents here are sparse, the neighbors on the left and right are not close, and they are popular, but they are not noisy, and they seem to be very clean, which is in line with Zhao Yu's taste.

Every day is to take the children, or go out, fishing, leisure and leisure.

And after Zhao Yu broke through, heaven and earth felt it, and there were frequent celestial phenomena on the holy mountain for many days. Many powerful characters of the sect sensed the heavenly opportunity, and after some deduction, they found that the holy mountain would have a great opportunity reality. So many monks came to this small city one after another.

Ye Fan was ignorant, he escaped the fight and brought him to this small city, thinking that he could live a few days of leisure and relax. After relaxing, I will find someone to kill, but I didn't expect such a horn to come, but so many monks came.

Among them, even the saints who cut the Dao, and even the white-haired old saints in several major cultivation holy places came.

Although Yefan is powerful, he is not afraid of the saint who cuts the way. But he also had to be a man with his tail between his legs. He had offended countless holy places and cultivation sects since he had practiced, and once the traces were discovered, those white-haired great saints would take his life in an instant.

"Isn't that the old saint of the Shaking Light Holy Land? I heard that it hasn't been seen for eight hundred years. ”

"The Great Sage of the Xuanyuan family is also here!"

"Southern Xinjiang Great Wizard, that's Southern Xinjiang Great Wizard, killing gods!"

Ye Fan listened to it in his ears, and inhaled a cool breath in his heart.

Whether it is the Shaking Light Holy Land, the Xuanyuan family, or even the barbarians of Southern Xinjiang, they are all his enemies. If it is known that he is here, I am afraid that the end will not be good... Hurriedly shrunk his neck, picked up the girl and bowed his head and left.

"What the hell is going on, so many powerful characters are coming..."

"You have to inquire and inquire, so as not to suffer a big loss if you don't know it. ”

Ye Fan's mind turned.

Nan Nan smiled innocently and pinched Ye Fan's ears: "Big brother, it's so lively." ”

Ye Fan snorted.

I went back to my lodgings and put her to sleep. Ye Fan changed his appearance, and then came out to the place where the monks gathered to inquire about the news.

After this inquiry, I learned that the Holy Mountain would have a great opportunity.

"I see. A big chance must be a big opportunity. Otherwise, how could those old guys who were half buried in the earth come in droves. Ye Fan had a number in his heart, and couldn't help but be a little itchy: "I've always heard about how the Holy Mountain is, and I've never heard of anyone who has gained any benefits in the Holy Mountain, it seems that it has been hidden and tucked in, and then suddenly appeared and attracted those old men." ”

"Even the great saints of the major holy lands are so coveted, it seems that there must be a lot of treasures in the world, should I mix one hand or another?"

He was bold, otherwise he would not have offended countless holy places.

Now that there is a great opportunity, if he doesn't mix it up, he won't be a night fan.

"Within three months, well, I'll have to do some preparations. The Taoist priest is a helper, but he doesn't know where he is now..."

He was thinking about it, when suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder, reacted suddenly, and punched him, only to see that it was a chubby small-eyed Taoist priest. Hurriedly withdrew his hand and exhaled: "I'll just say, such a big thing, how can you not come if you lack virtue and Taoism." ”

The Taoist priest who lacked virtue smiled, pulled Ye Fan to a secluded place, and said mysteriously: "Do you know what the chance is?"

Ye Fan rolled his eyes: "If I knew I was alone, I would go." ”

The Taoist priest sneered disdainfully: "It's up to you?"

Ye Fan jumped to his feet: "What's wrong with me? If I knew, I would eat alone, and I wouldn't have your share." ”

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