But Yang An's stinginess this time is much more generous to the alliance than what Wanhuang Continent turned over last time. No way, the value of a portable secret cave that Yang An casually handed over was not comparable to the value of the elixir he handed over at that time.
What's more, Yang An is also planning to hand over some divine spiritual springs, and not too little. There is nothing that can be done about it. On top of Tianjiao's Tomb, who knows about his divine temperament? The divine spiritual springs used in public and distributed are massive to everyone! To turn over too little would be outrageous and seriously inconsistent with his divine temperament.
Specifically, how many portable secret realm caves and how many divine spiritual springs should be handed over? Yang An will have to do it carefully when the time comes. He must control the speed, not too much, not too little, just right, and let the alliance feel his high consciousness. and selfless dedication without revealing his true gains.
Otherwise, I am afraid that even the top players in the league may not be able to withstand the test.
…
"laugh!"
Yang An flew around the "hollow" bare Fire City. Wherever his spiritual thoughts passed, rows of palaces and courtyards from the inside to the outside turned into streams of light and sank into his eyebrows.
Even though Yang An's collection did not consume much money and the speed was already thousands of miles away, it still took several hours to collect all the palaces and other courtyards that had been refined during this period.
No way, the Fire City is too big.
The eight thousand clones began to comprehend the sacrifice and refinement from the core to the surroundings. Now they have spread outward for more than a hundred thousand miles. Just flying in a circle is hundreds of thousands or millions of miles.
After the collection was completed, Yang An directly tore the void and returned to the core of Fire City as quickly as possible. However, this time there were no Liu Han and Zou Yihan. He did not go to the tower monument, but directly entered the Jiutian Lao In the ancestral cave.
"arrive."
Yang An said.
The next moment, a bright light shone between his brows, and a graceful and exquisite purple figure carried an intoxicating body fragrance. It was like singing and dancing, with graceful posture and flying skirt corners, manifesting its true body in front of Yang An's eyes. .
"The hands are like catkins, the skin is like gelatin, the collar is like a cricket grub, the teeth are like gourds and rhinoceros, the head is like a moth and the eyebrows are moth-like, the smile is charming, and the beautiful eyes are looking forward to..."
Even though Yang An had seen everything in his mind space, even the infinite peak light, etc., at this moment, when he actually saw Ji Ziyun appear in front of his eyes, Yang An still stared straight in the eyes.
Not to mention the gracefulness under the purple dress, that face and the temperament from the inside out are simply...
Yang An didn't know whether it was Ji Ziyun's figure and face that was too harmful to the country and the people, or whether her one-star master's temperament was too deadly. In short, this was what he saw in his mind as his figure evolved, or in his world. She feels completely different!
So deadly!
When the real body meets the real body face to face, with the supreme concentration of Lao Yang who has read countless beautiful things, there is actually a rush that is completely unstoppable. How could such a special thing be born?
It’s so fascinating that it doesn’t pay for your life!
"Dark magic? You're going to charm people like this, okay? Old goblin, hurry up, put it away, I can't stand it!"
"You're an old goblin! What are you accepting?" Ji Ziyun raised her lips and smiled, but her eyes were also staring straight at Yang An. Suppressing the excitement in his heart, he complained. Fascinating? each other. For the first time, Ji Ziyun truly faced his true self and told the truth. His heart beat faster and his ears felt hot. Especially when Yang An stared straight at her, he felt as if his whole body had been exposed.
"Okay, I finally understand what it means that beauty is a disaster. If you do this... I'd better try to come out as little as possible in the future. Otherwise, I'm worried that I will be hunted to death by all the men in the world!"
"Giggle...you have such a sweet mouth and you praise me in different ways. What do you want to do?"
"What are you talking about? Well, forget it...I want to control myself. The energy and spirit can transform into form, but I can't do it because you break the power in advance. Amitabha, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, form is not different from emptiness, and emptiness is not different from color... I want to It’s time to retreat. You can do whatever you want. This is the former residence of the ancestor of Jiutian. Take a good look. Except for Daoyuan and Daotong, everything else can be moved. Well, everything can be moved, especially Xi soil. Check it again and try to do as much as possible. …”
"Yes, dear."
Ji Ziyun suddenly responded solemnly, then looked up at the sky, clasped his fists and bowed, bowed three times to the Immortal Palace in the void, and said: "The ancestor of Jiutian is above, this junior Ji Ziyun is ordered by Yang An to act, and everything will follow Ziyun's orders. It’s irrelevant, I hope ancestors will forgive me.”
Yang An frowned, a dark line on his face. As for that?
Well, I am not afraid of the Jiutian Ancestor. Ji Ziyun seems to be a little scared. It cannot be said that it is fear, but the most basic respect and respect. After all, she is her senior, and she followed the Jiutian Ancestor to leave the earth where the Dharma Ending Age is coming. …
"Old Ancestor, the reason why this junior agreed to Yang An is that he is afraid that he will do whatever he wants without knowing the proper rules and destroy your Taoist origin and tradition. When I act in person, I will be careful and will not harm my Taoist origin and tradition. Daotong, please rest assured, ancestor."
Ji Ziyun muttered again, mumbling something.
They are all ways of Daoyin, directly integrated into the Immortal Palace.
Yang An was speechless, but what Ji Ziyun said was true. She was indeed ordered to do things for him. But... What's so special, is it her request to enter the Jiutian Ancestor's former residence again, okay? He has already dug three feet into the ground, why would he have the nerve to skin him again?
So, women...
Hahaha.
"So lovely."
Seeing Ji Ziyun's back walking into the Immortal Palace, Yang Anxin felt like twitching.
That back, that hip line...
Shaking his head, Yang An sat down cross-legged on the top of the Immortal Palace, swiping his sword directly in his mind. In an instant, there were thousands of sword lights, cutting off all the charming thoughts aroused by Ji Ziyun's disaster. Annihilation.
What he has to do now is to suppress his own aura, suppressing it in every detail. rather than practice. Ji Ziyun caused his mood to fluctuate. If he was in a normal state, it would be fine. Even if it was ten times worse, it would be nothing more than a nosebleed and anger. But for him now, it was not possible. Any fluctuation in his mood could cause Let the suppressed energy and energy burst out, directly breaking through the tribulation.
Especially when he had just collected the eight thousand clones to complete the palace and other courtyards, he had to communicate with the eight thousand clones. In this way, his originally stable suppression was on the verge of breaking out. It felt like holding back diarrhea to the limit. I didn't dare to breathe, and I had to hold my buttocks tightly when walking. If the movement was a little bigger, it might be a thousand miles!
No way, what the eight thousand clones felt and understood during this period of time in the refining palace and other courtyards were directly and completely accepted by the original deity, and the improvement brought about instantly was definitely very strong.
Soon, Yang An was immersed in suppressing his own aura, constantly studying the subtleties, and deducing more stable methods of converging and suppressing the operation of the aura.
Ji Ziyun stepped into the Immortal Palace and sensed the familiar rhythm of the Tao in the Immortal Palace. Although endless years had passed, it was far less intense than when she came, but it was still clear and perceptible without any defects.
You can imagine how powerful Jiutian Patriarch's Taoism is!
