Chapter 1187: Return (subscription)

Yang Junshan’s action on the monument was only his inspiration. In fact, even he himself did not know whether there would be any unexpected things happening, but the final result was obviously beyond his expectations.
Just after the coma after the monument, vomiting blood, it is only a seven-point true three-point leave, but only in the absence of traces, the time to contact the town fairy monument is carried out longer.
Fortunately, the moment when he was taken away by the Ziyuan Taoist, Yang Junshan was able to get the result he finally wanted.
It’s just because the change that happened in his mind in this moment made him difficult to make a smooth time. Therefore, the whole person seems to be a little groggy, just blindly under the pull of the 紫道道人 as a puppet. Go forward and run away. b,,,,fiction r/>
In the vagueness, Yang Junshan seems to have noticed that several figures on the Bluestone Square are running towards him, as if he wants to stop him from leaving.
However, just as he was pulled by the Ziyuan Taoist people to the space passage that left the Bluestone Square, two figures were cut from behind him, and they were able to block the few figures that were chased behind them, and the two figures looked Still familiar, it seems to be the East Runner and Sang Wuji.
Followed by familiar space fluctuations, the twisted space tried to add the power of tearing it to Yang Junshan's body, but was also resisted by the will of the heavens and the earth and the physique of the physical body attached to him.
At the beginning of the Shiyuan Taoist people, they also gave a part of the will of the world to the Yang Junshan to help Yang Junshan, who seemed to be seriously injured after the serious injury, to resist the space, but found that he was doing nothing but could not help. Looking over, I looked at Yang Junshan with some suspicious look.
In the Guanghan Palace, the original lively palace seems to be a bit deserted at this time, but in fact it is not that there are few Taoist monks in the gathering, but there are already many people who seem to have gotten news, and then the original God Knowing the vertical and horizontal, the lively and extraordinary palace suddenly became cold, and everyone was waiting quietly for something.
Then, among the eyes that everyone expected, a space portal opened, and Yang Junshan, who was dragged by the Ziyuan Taoist, finally appeared in the Guanghan Palace. Even if the monks here were mostly exchanged by the gods, Yang Junshan seemed to be like this. I can hear the sound of a cold air.
"This guy is not dead!"
This is almost the voice of the majority of the Dazhong Palace.
The two did not stop in the Guanghan Palace and returned directly to Nantianmen Square. There were not many people who noticed the two of them.
"Wake up?" Shion Taoist asked him with a glance.
"Yeah." Yang Junshan was embarrassed to take back his palm and said: "What is going on?"
The people of Shiyuan did not rush to answer, but instead asked: "Do you really hurt?"
Yang Junshan nodded and said: "Well, it's not too serious, but the brain is a little dizzy, and it's already awake."
The Aoyuan Taoist nodded and immediately replied with a reply to his enquiry. He said: "This is also a question. The predecessors of the Nine Miles have created a storm in the practice world. As the only party, no one dares to ask the nine predecessors. What happened, I can't ask, but you can't be different. Now there is the existence of the thunder and robbery in the Lingxiao Temple. In the dark, there are all kinds of things that you want to know from your mouth about the specific situation of the predecessors of the nine predecessors.

"There is nothing to hide. Who wants to know and tell them? Isn't it necessary to make such a move?"
Yang Junshan’s Xingyi’s shook his head and said:
The younger generation now wants to know how the predecessors know that the younger generation will come back at this time, and there are two seniors, Dongliu and Sangwuji. It doesn't seem like it happened!"
The Ziyuan Taoist listened to Yang Junshan’s answer. He paused and didn’t slow down. He smiled and said:
Who wants to know who to tell? Do you know what secrets you have? These are the existence of the above. What does it mean?"
Yang Junshan blinked his eyes and said: "What is there, isn't it just looking for a broken fairy tales, wanting to resist the celestial mirror when you go to the celestial, but can't you finally resist it?"
"Fairy?"
The people of Shiyuan were shocked. They looked at Yang Junshan and said, "No wonder I want to take you there."
Immediately, the people of Shion Dao realized what was happening, and the color of the face appeared shocked. The tone also suddenly rose: "Xian Zhen? Is your path to the fact that you can already involve the fairy tales?"
Yang Junshan was stared by the purple eyes of the people of the Aster Garden. The strange light was staring at some numbness. He quickly said: "Of course it can't be so simple, the younger generation is just going to fight."
"The deity certainly knows that it is impossible to be so simple. If it is so easy to be able to climb the fairy, it will be able to get rid of the control of the celestial mirror. Then the world we are in is probably exposed to the extraterrestrial starry sky." The aster is not good.
Yang Junshan thought for a moment and said: "So the three predecessors can calculate the time for the return of the younger generation to be so accurate. Should they also be notified by the predecessors of Jiuyi?"
The Aoyuan Taoist nodded and said: "In fact, we just know that since the success of the predecessors of the Nine Miles, you have been missing outside the domain for seven years. If it is not your soul lamp on the west hill, you may have thought that you have fallen. Outside the domain, there are still many rumors in the practice world that you have already fallen, and it is said that the predecessors of the Nine Miles used unknown sorcerers to succeed at the expense of your life."
Yang Junshan nodded and finally understood that he had not yet reached the distance of a thousand miles from the cultivation field, but he was able to communicate with the soul mirror to open the space channel. The reason for this should be that Jiu Xian Xian Zun secretly responded. reason,
The people of Shiyuan said here, looking up and down Yang Junshan, strangely said: "To tell the truth, you really have not spent the thunder, it will not be hidden with any mystery secrets? Otherwise how could it persist in the field? In the past seven years?"
This time it was Yang Junshan's turn to be a little angry, said: "Predecessors do not make jokes, the younger generation is only the point of the nine predecessors, and there is a further improvement in the physical practice, which slowed down the soul mirror. Consumption, but then again, the predecessors of Jiuyi are not quite interesting. He has already become a fairy. Yang is trapped outside the domain and cannot return. His old man has not responded to it. He is already a fairy.

The people of Shion Road smashed Yang Junshan and said: "This is why you misunderstood him. Since the predecessors of the Nine Miles were taken back from the field by the celestial mirror, they were imprisoned in the celestial mirror. Everyone wants to communicate with them, but they can't always do it. Even a few of them seem to have been arrested. This time, the nine predecessors didn't know what to use to tell us, and we wanted to find him again. But can't do it."
During the talk, the two men have already appeared in Nantianmen. Looking at the fog in the distance, Ziyuan Road said: "I will send it to you. There should be no accidents. Now, Yuzhou is about to become a pot of porridge. You can just pick up the mess after you go back."
Yang Junshan looked awkward and said: "What happened?"
Ziyuan Taoist smiled: "There is something complicated, but you can go back and ask your fellow, she may also be one of the behind-the-scenes pushers. Maybe I know something, the deity will return to Lingxiao Temple as soon as possible to avoid What happened to the two at the Lingxiao Temple."
Having said that, the people of Shiyuan couldn't help but ask: "Do you really want to disclose to everyone the process of the predecessors of the Nine Miles and the methods used? You know, even if you open it, the trouble will not be broken. Don't forget, today you are the top strategist in the practice world, not to mention the only master who has personally touched the fairy tactics!"
Yang Junshan thought for a moment, then nodded and said: "The predecessor reminded that after the younger generation went back, they would take the name of rehabilitation, first shut down for a few years, then let's talk."
The people of Shiyuan seem to have heard something from Yang Junshan's words. After looking at him deeply, they turned and returned to Nantianmen.
Yang Junshan just returned from the transmission array to Xishan, and he noticed that there seemed to be some movement on the top of the mountain.
Above the top of the mountain, Yan Wei and Yang Junqi are trying to persuade a doctrine of existence not to leave.
"Thirty years have passed far and must return." A low, slow voice came.
Yan Yan frowned and said: "Can you slow down for a while? The foreigner is not in the West Mountain now. You were originally asked to come from the fairy palace. Now you have to go, but also say hello to the foreigner. ?"
The thick soil 傀儡 "傀儡" shook his head and said: "No, it has been called several times, it is very unhappy, and must leave today."
Yang Junqi suddenly said: "If you have any requirements, you can mention that as long as the Yang family can meet it, it must be done."
The thick earthworm continued to shake his head, but did not open his mouth.
"Do you want to leave? Is it necessary for the boy to leave, or are you willing to leave?"
The sudden appearance of Yang Junshan is obviously beyond the expectation of the presence of two people.
"Junshan!"
"Four brothers!"
Yan Yan and Yang Junqi couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw Yang Junshan's moment.
Yang Junshan smiled at the two people, and then looked at the thick soil. He said: "In these years, Yang was a foreigner, and he would like to thank the thick brothers who are sitting in the mountains, so that Yang can be assured."
I don’t know why, but I didn’t immediately reply to Yang Junshan’s thanks. After a moment of silence, this slowly said:
No problem, I am very comfortable staying here.

Yang Junshan nodded, then turned to Yang Junqi and asked: "Ten sisters, how is the construction of the wooden veins in the attic's mystery? Now the five elements of the family's guardian squad are a short board.

Yang Junqi thought for a moment and said: "It is still impossible to reach the conditions of medium-sized wooden veins. The thirteen younger sisters said that the wooden veins in the attic's secrets have reached a critical point. Only one chance may be sublimated and promoted to medium-sized wooden veins. It is."
Yang Junshan reached out and had a dolphin-sized gray-black Tudan in his palm. He said: "Take this to the thirteen younger brothers and tell her to integrate it into the spiritual plantation. Maybe it will be ushered in. The opportunity for the promotion of Mumai is also uncertain, and you can help yourself, maybe it will be of no small benefit to you."
Yang Junqi turned out to be the 'Tutan' and turned and left.
"Wait!" The thick soil suddenly opened.