The nine-god stairs map of the Extreme Dao…

He did not continue to pull the ghost and immortal in the ghost baby's shell, and knocked him unconscious with a blink of an eye. Yang Yu began to digest the information he obtained.

Even if An Dao Ren showed a lot of things, he naturally could not believe everything, and he needed to think more and distinguish.

"There are only similar Taoist fruits in the world, and there are no same Taoist fruits, but different Taoist fruits may form the same level map...

Therefore, there are masters of magical powers of the same level, and the ordinary level is not unique, but the extreme level diagram is unique, and the extreme level magical powers of the extreme level cannot be separated from the divine seeds.

Unless, abandon the fruit of Tao, or other methods that I don’t know…”

"Whether the Ten Capitals or the Nine Yaos, when the Immortal Buddha level is promoted, all the magical powers you possess, whether from the rank or the divine seed, may be promoted to the first level with the baptism of breakthrough!"

"In addition to the ten capitals, the ultimate rank map of Jiu Yao and above was also a secret that was not passed down before ancient times...

Because only by obtaining the rank map can you light up in the sea of ​​laws and use it to find the Taoist fruit needed for this rank map..."

"The extreme level is stronger than the ordinary level, and the higher the level, the greater the gap. In addition, the number of Tao fruits seems to be related to lifespan..."

...

Comforting the frightened big black dog, Yang Yu chewed the information he received.

After all, Dao Ren, who has taken the four steps of becoming an immortal, competed with the sloppy Taoist for thousands of years, even if he had concealed it, he had gained a lot in this conversation.

only……

"If the Jiuyao Extreme Dao Level Grade Map is so precious, it is unlikely that Dao Ren An will possess it. He is probably cheating me, but he cannot completely rule out that there is a possibility..."

Prison Yang thought.

The worldly events are so bizarre, just like the old man, who has never taken the four steps to become an immortal, and the Nine-Speed ​​Dao Fruit Fire Dragon is delivered to the door...

Although An Dao Ren seems to be unlucky, he is not sure. After all, those who can practice and become the Ten Capital Immortals are not ordinary people.

"I can suppress this beast in my hand, but I can't let him leave for the time being. As for the freedom to release him, it's even more impossible. But that little devil can use it..."

He made a decision in his heart, but Yu Yang did not wake up the ghost baby. After trying to stuff it into the mustard seed space without success, he threw it to the big black dog to guard and fiddle with it.

The little guy was very dissatisfied with the ghost baby and flicked back and forth.

"The sky and the earth are also the ultimate level, so the two divine species of the sky are combined, which is Zhang Xuanba's natal magic power back then!

But where is Qingtian?"

After sorting out the results, Yang Yu saw something more clearly, and he became more eager for the sea of ​​laws that he was about to enter.

But the progress of keeping the precepts is really touching.

He took the "unlaw" as a warning, so he had to uphold the Dharma and act without practicing anything, and he could not uphold it...

Trepidation!

At this time, the goshawk let out a light sound, and Yang Yu came to his senses, his eyes fell, and he passed through the sea of ​​clouds, and he saw scattered figures in the snow.

After a closer look, they were the people in Yanzhou.

"Northwest Road."

...

...

Huh!

It was early morning before the night wind was extremely cold, and he drove his horse to the wasteland. However, Ping San had not yet sweated heavily. Even if a day passed, he would feel a little chilled when he thought about it.

"It's a big trouble..."

Ping San felt that his breathing was a little uncomfortable.

On this trip, he did come with his lord's solicitation, but until before the Battle of the Valley, his understanding of the crossing dragon was limited to the beautiful mountain and river list and the few words on the wanted order.

Now it seems that where is the Raptor Crossing?

It is clearly a death-hunting ghost!

Where can they recruit the madman who can kill Meng Hanguang?

"It's a disaster!"

Ping San felt nervous and secretly hated that he was in a hurry to travel and did not bring a feathered eagle, so he could not send a message back.

Trepidation!

Suddenly, a loud eagle cry came from his ears.

I suddenly looked up and saw a goshawk falling from the sky on the snowy night. On the eagle's back, there seemed to be a pair of torches burning.

He felt a great terror coming from his face hundreds or thousands of feet away, so he turned his face away and lost his previous calmness.

"Give me your life!"

...

...

Squeak ~

The door of the woodshed was slowly pushed open.

It was already very cold inside the room, but the moment he pushed the door out, Fang Ada still shivered by the cold, and his remaining sleepiness was blown out.

At this time, it was only dawn, and there were not a few wisps of smoke in the city. As I could see, there was a vast white area. The heavy snow last night did not freeze myself to death. It was a blessing.

"I don't know if my mother is in good health..."

Fang Ada's expression was dull and his heart was numb.

The bandits have been like combs, the soldiers have been like castors, and the officials have been like shavings. In the past few years, all the people in Yanzhou have suffered from this sentence.

In just a few years, Fang Ada watched helplessly as he went from a wealthy family to a dilapidated house who needed to sell himself as a slave to barely raise enough money for my mother's medicine.

Both father and brother died in the war, sisters...

"well!"

Pressing down his deep sigh and holding the cold hatchet, Fang Ada was about to chop the wood. Suddenly, he felt that the touch was wrong under his feet, and under the thick snow, it was hard.

"Someone?!"

Fang Ada was shocked and hurriedly retreated. He saw a figure sitting up from the snow. The snow fell all over the floor, revealing blood and scars on his body.

"hiss!"

Fang Ada took a breath.

In such a bitter and cold sky, this man was seriously injured and actually lay outside for a night but still didn't die?

“Is there any wine or meat?”

The man asked.

"No, no..."

Fang Ada quickly shook his head. He had been in more than a year, but he hadn't even eaten a piece of meat.

"Where is the meal?"

The man asked again.

"I……"

Fang Ada said nothing. There was no meal time. Where did he have any food? As for the dishes, which servants from the family had food?

"Grandma's..."

The man cursed, leaned back to the sky, and fell into the snow nest again:

"I think I, Jiang Wu, is a hero of my generation. I was not killed by the thief, but I was going to starve to death! Crazy, cowardly..."

Dingdeng~

Before he finished speaking, Fang Ada hurried into the woodshed, quickly returned, and handed half of the black steamed buns timidly:

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Looking at the cold and hard black steamed bun in the palm of the frostbite, Jiang Wu smiled bitterly:

"Sold at a low price, sell at a low price..."

With difficulty reaching out to take the steamed bun, Jiang Wu sighed:

"I have a book in my arms, you can take it..."

"No, no need."

Fang Adalian waved his hands repeatedly, but saw the weird man turning over and rising up again.

"Are you chasing me? OK, very good!"

Jiang Wu pulled out a book from his arms, and regardless of whether Fang Ada was willing or not, he stuffed it to him and kicked it into the woodshed.

"you……"
To be continued...