"The top of the earth is called the top of the immortals."
"Those who have achieved this level of success throughout the ages are rare. Difficult, difficult, difficult..." Hanxiang said the word "difficult" three times in a row.
Her expression was complicated, full of yearning, but she didn't seem to dare to hope too much.
"I no longer know what the realm is after the Three-color Life Stage. I only know that it is some ancient gods and mythical emperors who stand proudly on the top of the fairyland. Each of them is like a rock at the end of the sea of suffering, allowed to be beaten by the waves of time. , and cannot wash away the imprint of their existence.”
"Just like the blue life order has the chance to become a fairyland, the same goes for the three-color life order. If you live for a long time, there will always be some people who can practice in myths to reach unimaginable realms."
"It would be unimaginable if someone could fully awaken the three-color life order..."
Through this session of answering questions and clearing up doubts, Yang Gang gradually learned a lot more about the secrets of spiritual practice.
It feels much more transparent.
I also have some direction in my mind about how to practice in the future.
Just then.
The maid in the front yard sent a letter.
Yang Gang immediately opened it and looked at it.
"Whose letter?"
Jiang He looked curious.
"Could it be that some woman who admires Brother Yang's reputation as a genius secretly sent a love letter?"
The words just fell.
He suddenly felt two cold eyes.
His heart trembled and he secretly thought, 'It's broken'!
My calf shook subconsciously a few times and felt a dull pain.
the other side.
Jiang Jiang turned his attention to Yang Gang.
Although he didn't speak, the curiosity in his eyes was obvious.
"It's Bai Suqing."
Yang Gang closed the envelope.
Several people frowned when they heard this.
It was actually this woman... Because of Yang Gang, the Bai Mansion had completely lost its face this time. Bai Suqing sent a letter at this time. Could it be that he wanted to fight Yang Gang and regain some face?
That mysterious Zhuqinglong Life Lamp may actually be possible.
"It's not what you think."
Yang Gang shook his head and unfolded the letter: "The letter is about Xingyue Island in the East China Sea. Didn't I kill a white dragon on Qingyun Ferry before? When the little dragon returned to Xingyue Island, he accidentally awakened the third II.”
"His previous life was also a dragon, a white dragon in fairyland..."
"According to Bai Suqing's news, the white dragon has now been cultivated by the old dragon king of Xingyue Island. He is preparing to seek my revenge in the future and regain the face that Xingyue Island lost this time."
"When he steps into the fairyland, it will be the day of our decisive battle."
"Shameless!" Jiang He yelled angrily.
"Shameless!" Jiang Jiang said coldly.
"The dragon clan has always behaved this way." Han Xiang said calmly.
"There is no need to be angry. A little dragon, if I can kill him once, I can kill him a second time." Yang Gang put away the letter, put it into the tea stove, and burned it bit by bit.
Jiang Jiang's eyes suddenly relaxed.
Her younger brother Jiang He asked, "What does Bai Suqing mean by being so kind?"
"This is both a reminder and a letter of challenge from Xingyue Island deliberately revealed to me." Yang Gang smiled casually, "It doesn't matter what Bai Suqing's attitude is."
He didn't care about Bai Suqing's attitude.
After the Qingyun fight, there was no longer any relationship between the two.
The engagement of the sweet girl of heaven is broken off, who will marry her in the future? Baifu's wish to bind Bai Suqing can be considered fulfilled.
But what does this have to do with him?
As Yang Gang took the initiative to change the topic, several people stopped discussing Bai Suqing's matter.
Only Han Xiang carefully warned Yang Gang, hoping that he would become a soul as soon as possible and enter the fairyland.
The power of the fairyland cannot be underestimated.
If the white dragon from Xingyue Island stepped into the fairyland before him and came to seek revenge, it would be hard to say whether he would win or lose.
Yang Gang nodded in agreement.
Several people chatted from day to night.
When the moonlight shines into the small courtyard, the teacups on the table are replaced by wine glasses.
Yang Gang glanced at Han Xiang subconsciously.
At this time, Han Xiang only had the small goal of entering the fairyland in her eyes, but she didn't know that she was the legendary son of destiny and had begun to awaken to the three-color destiny level of 'Emperor Guanghan'.
The lunar star, the moon palace, the three-color life order...the ancient immortals, gods, and emperors...
The future goddess Su'e will surely achieve the title of 'Emperor' after experiencing endless years in the Guanghan Immortal Prison.
Become an ancient emperor who shines through the ages!
This situation reminded Yang Gang of a poem.
"The white rabbit makes medicine and autumn returns to spring. Who is Chang'e living alone next to? Today's people don't see the ancient moon, but this month once illuminated the ancients."
Hanxiang and Su'e, one immortal and one god, are like the moonlight in the sky, illuminating people of ancient and modern times.
He groaned softly.
But Jiang He next to him understood.
"What a poem!" Jiang He immediately praised it.
Then he wondered: "But this poem has a sad and lonely meaning. Brother Yang is so proud now, why did he write such a poem? And what about the second half?"
"The second half of the palace..."
Yang Gang thought for a while and looked at the wine glass in his hand.
He looked at the fairy beside him again, and saw wisps of noble moonlight on his body.
A long while.
Then he smiled and said: "People in ancient times and today look at the bright moon together like running water. I only hope that when we sing and drink together, the moonlight will always shine...in the golden bottle."
"Good, what a 'moonlight always shines in the golden cup'! With the meaning of nostalgia, it reminds the world to cherish the present."
Jiang He immediately exclaimed, "With such sentiments, Yang Gang, you would really be underestimating your talent if you don't go to Qingshan Academy to study!"
Jiang Jiang on the side took a sip of wine silently, with a slight smile on his lips.
Her brother was praising Yang Gang, which made her feel a little happy.
The missing soul in the sea of consciousness is becoming more and more complete.
Han Xiang sat opposite Yang Gang, looking at the pure white moonlight in the cup.
The white rabbit makes medicine, autumn returns to spring, who is Chang'e living alone next to?
Who is Chang'e?
Why does she always feel that there is something in his poems?
"Could it be that...he has fully awakened in his second life?"
"No, it's impossible...how old is he?"
"I don't know what kind of intersection will happen between my past life and his past life in the future..." Han Xiang couldn't help but a trace of sadness flashed between his eyebrows, "Oh~~ I just hope that he will awaken in the second life in the future and don't find that Su'e... …it's me."
Thinking of the innocent Su'e in her previous life, the mature Hanxiang couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.
Drunk and drunken.
The cold fragrance floated away lightly.
Jiang He looked at Jiang Jiang who was sitting still on the chair and seemed to have no intention of leaving. He could only shake his head and sigh before leaving reluctantly.
Pray in your heart.
Don't let anything happen tonight! How about... go home and ask dad to come to the rescue?
"In this way Jiang Jiang should... not beat me to death, right?"
The courtyard suddenly became quiet.
Yang Gang and Jiang Jiang were bathed in the moonlight.
A warm and comfortable atmosphere arises spontaneously.
"Thank you these days." Yang Gang said.
"Um."
Jiang Jiang nodded lightly.
But he couldn't help turning his head away, not daring to look into Yang Gang's eyes.
Neither of them is the kind of person who loves children. They are devoted to cultivation, but they feel a little embarrassed when they are alone.
It was okay to let Jiang Jiang kill the enemy, but when facing Yang Gang, she had no idea what to say.
She didn't want to leave when Jiang He left, and when only the two of them were left, she was heartbroken.
A wave of strange yet familiar emotions made her restless and wanted to rush out the door.
Yang Gang couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
After scratching his head, he suddenly noticed a small fish pendant tied with red silk on the corner of Jiang Jiang's clothes.
"You still have this little fish with you?"
Yang Gang took the initiative to grab the Red Dust Fish and asked.
"Well, I like this fish very much." Jiang Jiang glanced at Yang Gang and said in a slightly hoarse Yujie voice, pretending to be calm.
"Oh~~~ I carved this before, and the workmanship is really bad. How about I carve it again for you?" Yang Gang said.
"No, no need."
Jiang Jiang quickly pulled back the small fish pendant, "I want this one and don't want to change it."
This was the first thing Yang Gang gave her.
Jiang Jiang felt inexplicably that it should be very important.
"Uh...okay."
Yang Gang couldn't help but scratch his head.
At this moment, he saw the little mortal fish in Jiang Jiang's hand suddenly flashing a little purple light as if because of his touch.
"Um?"
He couldn't help but rub his eyes, almost thinking it was an illusion.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Jiang asked confused.
"Ah, no, it's okay." Yang Gang smiled.
I can already feel the changes in the long river of life in my mind.
He secretly focused his mind into the sea of consciousness.
Suddenly, he saw an indigo red dust fish in the river of life, with blue light emerging from his body bit by bit. Then it changed again, and dots of thick purple were like ink, infecting the whole body of the Red Dust Fish.
"This is...Jiang Jiang's Red Dust Fish!"
"Her second life has appeared!"
[Currently available past life: Northland Demon Spear]
[Northern Demon Spear: Unique skill, inviting heavenly sword. The heart of the gun is like a dream, and the gods and demons cry for blood. The green life level (completely awakened) can be studied and researched, but it cannot reverse the yin and yang, reverse reincarnation, and cannot obtain causal opportunities. 】
[You can choose a previous life: The Third Life of the Forgotten Immortal Lord]
[Immortal King Wangchen: I will never forget one person for three lives and three lifetimes. I will reincarnate in the world of mortals just to wait for your return. Purple life level (not fully awakened) can be studied, it can reverse the chaos of yin and yang, reverse reincarnation, and obtain causal opportunities. 】
"It is indeed the Immortal Lord Wangchen!"
Yang Gang pondered in his heart.
suddenly.
His heart moved.
Thinking of the past life of Jiang Jiangbei's Gun Demon, a technique that has been around forever.
[Shanqing Xinjue - a unique skill in the human world. After it is completed, it will go straight to the soul, and it will stand at the pinnacle of the human world. Obtained the Tianling Bamboo Slips and Seal Carvings to generate this method, which is of the first level... The source of this method is taken from the "Zhizhijiang Sutra" - the "Ziwang Sutra". 】
"I have always wanted a top-notch Yuan Shen Kung Fu, and the advanced version of the Heart-Severing Technique - Sitting and Forgetting Immortal Sutra, wouldn't it be just what I want?"
Yang Gang couldn't help but smile bitterly.
It turned out that everyone had searched for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, the skill he wanted was right in front of him.
After Jiang Jiang's past life was conquered by herself, as the host of the Red Dust Fish, her next life seemed to appear automatically...
For the immortal king who set up the Beihan Tribulation Monument and exiled himself to the world of mortals.
Yang Gang has always been curious.
'You will never forget one person for three lifetimes, reincarnation in the world of mortals, just to wait for your return. 'What kind of experience can make a person so infatuated?
"It can't be...it's me, right?"
Yang Gang's heart suddenly moved, and he suddenly thought of many things.
Just like a chicken lays an egg, or an egg lays a chicken, do I exist in history, or do I have my shadow in the long river of history after my experience?
"What's wrong with you? Why are you looking at me like this?"
Jiang Jiang looked strange and couldn't help but blush when he saw him.
He stretched out his hand and waved in front of Yang Gang.
"Come here and sit here."
Yang Gang said.
"Oh." Jiang Jiang nodded and sat down next to Yang Gang obediently.
The famous little evil god in Shengjing was actually so obedient sometimes.
If other people saw this scene, their eyes would probably fall off!
Yang Gang took it for granted and gently held Jiang Jiang's hand.
Asked: "Do you know the origin of that Immortal Lord Wangchen... in your previous life?"
While talking.
While he reached out his hand, he slowly took off the mask on Jiang Jiang's face.
"No, I don't know, don't pick it..." Jiang Jiang exclaimed, but was so frightened by Yang Gang's sudden movement that he froze.
His full chest rose and fell violently.
