Chapter 886: Nine days

Yang Junshan is actually somewhat depressed. This time he entered the dark market trade fair, which made him open his eyes, but in fact, except for a thousand corals that incorporate dozens of different spiritual materials, others have nothing to gain. Because the Dongliu ancestors hurriedly left the trading venue.
Outside the venue, Jiang Xin’s real look looked at Yang Junshan with some weird looks. He naturally did not forget that at the auction, because of a stream of people who could not stop but squatting in his own hands, he did not expect this. People actually got the favor of their own ancestors.
"Haha, this brother, at the auction, Jiangmou is a competitor who is from other sects in Huzhou. This is a big offense, don't blame it!"
Jiang Xinzheng made a ++++ novel with such a gesture. Yang Junshan, who did not suffer from it, naturally wouldn’t take it. He smiled and said:
Jiang Daoyou is laughing. Before you and I were unidentified, it’s just fair competition. It’s not offensive. !"
"Haha, that's good, then good!"
This Jiang Xin real person seems to like to laugh twice before speaking. As if it is not so, it can't attract other people's attention. "Do you want to call the brothers here?"
Yang Junshan followed Jiang Xinzheng to come to a small array of methods. Yang Junshan knew that this array of methods and the hollowing out of the big array had the same effect, but there was one less short-selling order.
"In the next surname Yang," Yang Junshan will naturally not take his identity and set out, but point to the battlefield on the ground: "Jiang Daoyou, this is..."
Jiang Xinzheng smiled and said: "This is a dedicated space channel for me to fly in the dark city. I can go directly to several places in the fairy palace. But with your cultivation, I can only go now. The faction listened to Yuxuan in the largest station in Nantianmen, and Dongliu’s ancestors thought there was already waiting there."
Yang Junshan heard the words: "Your faction is one of the top sects in the cultivation industry. There is such a big industry in the fairy palace. I just don't know how many ordinary monks need to leave the trading venue.

Jiang Xinzheng drummed two times on the front and did not say back to the head: "As long as there are monks leaving the venue, there will naturally be people from Tiangongfang who will take people to different space passages, and then the monks will appear at will. In the southern Tianmen, there are only a few large Zongmen forces, and there is a fixed industry in the fairy palace, so there may be a dedicated space channel."
"It is!"
Jiang Xinzheng just explained, the faint space turbulence appeared, and a dark space portal opened in front of the two. Jiang Xinzhen looked back and said: "Yang brother, please!"
After all, I stepped into the portal and disappeared.
Yang Junshan was only slightly hesitant, and even he bowed into the space portal.
The sound of
哗啦啦
was transmitted to his ears when Yang Junshan came out of the space portal. When he looked up, he found that he was in a lake pavilion at this time, surrounded by water curtains. And in front of him is Jiang Xinzhen.
"Yang Daoyou came with me, Shizu, his old man has arrived first!"
Jiang Xinzhen nodded toward Yang Junshan, and he walked along a corridor. Yang Junshan followed, and walked back and forth in the corridor of the water to a large pavilion by the water. At the time, Dongliu Dao was drinking tea in the pavilion.
Before Yang Junshan went to see him, the ancestral ancestors of Dongliu Road asked: "Are you careful that you still have fun at this time to attend the secret market fair?"
Yang Junshan gave a slight glimpse. This is the second time that Dongliu Dao asked him this question. His heart suddenly felt a bad feeling. He quickly said: "I don’t know what the predecessors said, but what is the big thing in Yuzhou? occur?"
The ancestral temple of the East Runway is very dignified: "Yes, Yuzhou has a magical chaos, Jingyangzong has been destroyed, and now it has become the world of the Mozu and the Shura."
When Yang Junshan heard that Jing Yangzong was killed, he was shocked, but he also said: "At this time, the younger generation did not know, but Jingyangzong was destroyed. The Mozu and Shura were unwise. The Jingyangzong was surrounded by The Yuzhou Grand School, the Xuanyuan School, has more Xuanyuan ancestors sitting in the town. It is expected that in a few days, the factions will be able to sway the extraterritorial forces, but the younger generations need to be rushed back as soon as possible to prevent changes."
"Great school?"
Dongliu’s ancestors heard sneer, and the look was full of contempt.
If there is a big school in Yuzhou, why bother to let the Ziyuan Taoist hurriedly leave the fairy palace. If the old husband receives the melody that you passed to the Aoyuan Taoist friend, I will not rush to the dark market to find you."
Yang Junshan heard a glimpse. He sent the phonograph to the ancestral ancestor of Ziyuan. It was not long after leaving Tiangongfang. It seems that the magic that happened in Yuzhou should be at that time, and from the aster of the Aoyuan, he left the fairy palace and looked afraid. It is this time that the devil is extremely serious. Is it difficult to have a monk who has a ancestor level outside the domain?
Yang Junshan thought of this place and said: "Also ask the seniors to express clearly what happened to Jingyangzong?"
Dongliu’s ancestors waved their hands and said:
The specific news has not yet arrived, but I know that this time the people of the Mozu are coming to the forefront. For the Jingmenzong’s mountain gates, there is a male and female posture with the various forces in Yuzhou, and even other areas outside the territory. The forces also invited various policies in Yuzhou. Several foreign ancestors in Yuzhou also took shots. The various factions in Yuzhou have been fully mobilized. You are the first master of the Yang family. Hey, you are already advanced. Environment, and the soul has reached a perfect level?"
Speaking of this, Dongliu’s ancestors noticed Yang Junshan’s cultivation. He had always thought that Yang Junshan used the secret technique to disguise himself. Now he discovered that he was already in advanced position and was too advanced than Yang Junshan. What is even more shocking to him is that Yang Junshan’s soul has actually reached a perfect level, which means that Yang Junshan at this time has initially possessed the foundation of the impact.
However, the Dongliu ancestors were the great supernaturals in the cultivation world. After a slight mistake, they returned to normal. "In short, this time Jingyangzong should be very dangerous, and a big battle is inevitable."
Yang Junshan wondered: "Before the extraterritorial forces have never been so strong in Yuzhou, and from the overall situation, the Terran side has occupied an advantage after all. The Mozu must have a deep sense of this action. Isn’t there any magical family that Jingyangzong has to do? What?"
The Dongliu ancestors showed a hint of appreciation in their eyes, saying: "Although I don't know the specific reasons, your guess is not unreasonable. Ziyuan Daoyou also said that Jingyangzong's mountain gate is afraid of discovering something. Unfortunate magic treasures, worthy of the magical repairs that have been lurking in the surrounding areas of Yuki-gun, are at the risk of being fully encircled and convinced to the county."
At this time, Yang Junshan has turned his heart to the heart and heard the words: "Thank you for your predecessors, the younger generation will return to Yuzhou immediately."
Unexpectedly, Dongliu’s ancestors waved their hands at this time and said,
No hurry!

Yang Junshan’s footsteps were stagnation, and some of the mistakes looked at the ancestors, but he listened to him:
This time the Mozu is not afraid of it, it will not be settled for a while. Anyway, you are already late, you are at the fair. The two treasures are to give the old man some interest. Let's take it out and let the old man see it. You and I will also do a deal, and you will save the empty hand."
Yang Junshan heard great news. He originally thought that Dongliu’s ancestors told him to come out only to inform him of what happened in Yuzhou, but he never thought that Dongliu’s ancestors also took a fancy to his treasures. More importantly, Dongliu’s ancestors have already gambled on their own part of the thunder, and naturally will not let him suffer, but will try to support him.
I saw Yang Junshan took out a thousand years of lightning strikes a peach and a bunch of millennium ice silk. The original look of Jiang Xin, who had always been expressionless after the pavilion, could not help but move, but Dongliu’s ancestors went straight to the bunch. The millennium ice silk was taken in the hands and looked at it. This is: "Sure enough, it is a good thing, it is less, so a bunch of silk is not enough to weave a treasure."
Yang Junshan smiled and didn't talk. He naturally wouldn't leak the news of the millennium ice silkworm in his hand. What's more, just taking out a bunch of silk also made Yang Junshan feel painful. This is at least the millennium ice silkworm. The inventory that can be accumulated in seven years, but also under the premise that the mulberry leaves produced by the Lingsang Wangshu can gradually satisfy the consumption of the ice silkworm.
After the ice silk was put down, Dongliu’s ancestors took the thousand-year-old lightning-splitting mahogany in their hands.
If the old man saw this thing before the advanced road, he would probably try his best to get his hands, but now...

The tone of the Dongliu ancestors paused and turned to ask the real person of Jiangxin: "Do you have any interest in this lightning striker?"
"Dayuan Shenjian Leishu!"
Jiang Xinzhen looked at the millennium lightning strikes the mahogany, and looked at the real heart of Jiang Xin, his eyes are very complicated, there is a longing for it, there is a hint of hesitation, and there is a trace of fear.
"Forget it!"
Dongliu’s ancestors seem to understand what Jiang Xin’s real thoughts are, and they are no longer reluctant to say:
This old man’s husband is also going to be. The old man’s path is dangerous, but in the future there will still be people who will leave, and this thing will be left to other descendants of the flying school. Go!"
When Jiang Xinzheng heard the words of Dongliu’s ancestors, he seemed to have a slight sigh of relief.
The Dongliu ancestors played two treasures for a while, and then they looked at Yang Junshan and asked: "You want to collect the yin and yang qi qi shui shui shui shui shui shui shui shui shui, but you know the most yin and yang between heaven and earth. What is the gas?"
Where Yang Junshan knew this, he quickly said: "Please also ask the seniors to give pointers."
Dongliu’s ancestors nodded and said:
The beginning of the heavens and the earth, the beginning of the world, the light and clear things rise to form the sky, and the heavy and turbid things sink to form the land. These two things are the first in this world. The source of yin and yang."
Seeing Yang Junshan’s slightly depressed expression, Dongliu’s ancestors smiled and said:
Of course, it’s impossible to find the source of this heaven and earth now, but everything is evolving, and the original heaven and earth are naturally This world has evolved into yin and yang, but these two instruments can be cultivated with pure yin and yang, but the types of yin and yang are also very particular. The most suitable one is the nine-day qi. And the earth is cloudy."