Yanliang looked at the Octagonal Token over and over, thinking constantly in his mind, "The west, southwest, and northwest should be the eight directions, the Octagon..., this seems to be related, and it is also in line with the Bagua..."
Then he recalled the experience of more than a year. First, he awakened the power of the soul, and then met Luo Wuchen. The old soul felt that everything seemed to be arranged by someone.
He got the first token on the day when his great revenge was avenged. Later, he met a mysterious old man who gave him guidance. After leaving the wilderness, he got the second token.
He was originally going to join the Tiangong Sect, but he took a turn for the worse. He got the third token only after killing the Supreme Elder. If he didn't kill the Supreme Elder, he would never be able to get the third token.
I had thought before that this was unintentional or some kind of arrangement, but now that I think about it, I realize that there might be a big invisible hand behind it, pushing me forward.
Yanliang sighed slightly, put away the Octagonal Token, and said to himself: "Is the big hand behind him an enemy or a friend? What is the purpose of using him?"
Yue'er crossed her arms around his waist and pressed her face against his chest, "Brother Yanliang, don't worry about me anymore. Yue'er will be satisfied if she can spend the rest of her life with you."
Looking at the girl who had grown up together in front of me, I knew that I had no way out, I could only move forward bravely and give my best.
He reached out and touched her head and said with a smile: "Fool, if I don't have you, what's the point of the rest of my life?"
"Brother Yanliang..."
Yue'er's heart felt extremely warm for a moment, and tears filled her eyes. She raised her head and kissed her with a tap of her toes.
Yan Liang hugged her, who was becoming more and more plump, and left this far west place after a passionate kiss.
The two then went back to the Sanhuang tribe to learn about their current life and see if it had improved compared to the past. After a round of visits, they were quite satisfied.
After leaving the Sanhuang Tribe, she went to the Fengshi Tribe. Yue'er handed over the prepared specialties and some resources to her master, and then talked about her experiences and doubts about her cultivation over the past six months.
Her cultivation has reached the eighth level of the spiritual master, and her physical body has reached the peak of the seventh level of the silver body. This is because she has not devoted all her mind to cultivation, otherwise it will be even higher.
Yue'er was left behind by her master to exchange skills, while Yanliang went to the Qingfeng Demon Wolf territory alone.
The old wolf king and the little she-wolf were both in seclusion, and the little white wolf Feng Yi warmly entertained him.
Yanliang took out the special product and a piece of black dragon flesh and handed it to him, "This flesh should help them break through. Find an opportunity to wake them up and eat it."
The little white wolf stepped forward and smelled it, and his eyes lit up. After some questioning, he learned that it was the body of a level six black dragon. He was shocked and immediately went to wake them up.
The old wolf king was pleasantly surprised, suddenly full of confidence, and expressed his gratitude repeatedly.
The little she-wolf looked at the black dragon meat with fiery eyes, and then looked at him with equally fiery eyes.
Iwako knew that they were eager to break through, and after a brief exchange with them, he stood up and left.
The old wolf king insisted on letting him wait for a moment, and hurriedly mobilized all the tribe's spare resources, "This black dragon body is extremely precious, and it cannot be equaled by a hundred times the resources, but this is our intention, please don't shirk it."
Yanliang smiled slightly and then put it away, "Then I wish you two an early breakthrough, so that you can go to the Xuanfeng Monster Wolf Clan together one day."
The old wolf king heard this and was full of fighting spirit, "Okay, let's fight side by side someday."
After leaving, Yan Liang went to visit Hu Zai and Huniu. Although they were not as tall as their parents, their cultivation had caught up with them, and they were about to reach level three.
They could have started their own business, but they stayed near the hill, fearing that Yanliang would not find them when he came back.
I smelled Yanliang's breath from a distance, and went out to greet him with a soft roar of joy. When I saw him, I suddenly came forward and licked him.
Yanliang examined them carefully and found that they had some changes. There were light gray scales on the shiny white tiger skin.
The black lines on the forehead are obviously brighter, showing a light golden color, and the tiger claws are sharper. Although it is not obvious, it is already different.
After playing with them for a while, he took out a piece of black dragon meat and said, "Okay, this piece is for you to reward. Let's see what you two can evolve into?"
The tiger cub let out a small roar of joy, then raised a front paw and made a gesture, which looked a bit majestic.
Hu Niu suddenly stood up, put her paws on his shoulders, and licked his face affectionately. She looked very cute.
Yan Liang bid farewell to them and wandered around aimlessly. Unknowingly, he arrived at the place where the war took place, and then went to the inside of the volcano. At this time, all the disciples in the volcano had returned to their sect. He practiced secretly for a day and then Rushed back to the sect early in the morning.
His father has reached the third level of the Golden Body and the seventh level of the Spirit. Yanliang originally wanted him to go with him, but he refused.
Yan Shao turned to face the east and looked up at the sky, "Liang'er, you go and explore the outside world. Dad is responsible for guarding the home. We, father and son, will work together to strengthen the sect."
Deep down in Yanliang's heart was his father's thoughts. He wanted to devote all his efforts to cultivating talents for the sect, but he felt that it would be impossible without a capable manpower here.
After that, he discussed some affairs of the sect with his father and the elders.
In the secret room, he glanced at the elders and said with a serious face: "The great catastrophe is about to begin, and the first wave of disciples has stabilized. It is time to change the rules and regulations to accelerate their growth."
All the elders were convinced, and the brief elders meeting ended quickly.
As a bell rang, all the disciples gathered quickly and stood neatly according to their respective ranks, with high morale.
The elders, deacons and others also stood aside in an orderly manner, just like soldiers waiting for the commander to review. Even Feng Jingdu stood quietly at the back.
He and his father walked up to the stage solemnly and quickly, "Okay! You are indeed from my Sanhuang Sect!"
Everyone looked at him, uniformly showing their cultivation aura, and shouted loudly: "Hello, Sect Master!"
Yanliang nodded, and his eyes first glanced at the elders, deacons and core members of the Tianzi level.
Aunt Xi has one level of golden body and six levels of spirit;
The solid gold body has one layer, and the spirit has six layers;
Young Master Ling, with a sixth level of golden body and a second level of spiritual sect, his decades of accumulation suddenly blossomed;
Shaoshi Yun, the third level of the golden body, the seventh level of the great spiritual master;
Shaoshi Ying, third level golden body, sixth level great spiritual master;
Di Fangyong, the peak of the first level of the golden body, the fifth level of the spirit;
Qiang grows prosperous, the golden body is at the peak of the first level, and the spirit is at the fifth level.
There are dozens of people who have entered the golden body, most of them are the Shaoshi branch and the original leaders and elders of various tribes.
Looking at the Xuanzi disciples again, most of them have cultivated to the sixth to ninth level of the Silver Body. A few have reached the peak of the Silver Body, such as Yan Xiao, Yan Ning and others, and there are more than a hundred people in total.
After scanning the earth character disciples, they are basically all below the third level of silver body. There are thousands of them.
Huang-level disciples have the largest number, the youngest is only a few years old, and there are thousands in number.
This group of people still has a long way to go before they can grow up, and I'm afraid they won't be of much use within two or three years.
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