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Chapter 900 Crazy change of fate and fortune from heaven!(2/2)

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It was only two days after coming to Longquan Realm, and Yang Yu's mentality suddenly became urgent.

His original intention was to first get familiar with the world, explore martial arts, practice magical powers, refine his natal magic weapons, improve his martial arts, and then slowly plan for other things.

Even the search for Beidou Dao Fruit was temporarily put on hold by him.

Even if you know that this world is very strict, you have no other ideas.

He did not want to join the sect, but was driven by others.

He has been the leader of power for so many years, but he doesn't know that once he joins the system, he will often get plagued by everything.

But after urging Tongyou, he couldn't sit still.

At least you can’t let the Chunyang Sword fall into the Great Sun Golden Palace!

With this idea in his mind, his actions became much more radical, not only increasing the efforts to collect ingredients,

He bought tens of thousands of Yunling Talismans at all costs.

and,

Three months later, he invested to send the old slug out of Qianshan Prefecture.

"senior……"

In March, Li Ningyang's mental outlook has undergone tremendous changes. Although he is still an ugly old beggar, he is at least much cleaner.

Qianshan Mansion, the flat boat meeting, in front of a huge flying boat, Li Ningyang burst into tears and wished he could give Yang Yu a hug.

"Cangjiangmen is insignificant!"

Yu Yang took out several round light mirrors and handed them to Li Ningyang, sending a voice to warn:

"If you want to worship, just worship Wanshitian Sect!"

"ah?"

Li Ningyang was a little confused, and then he realized that this flying boat was actually flying to the East Wilderness, Wanshitian Sect.

"No, senior, no..."

Li Ningyang was at a loss and panicked, but Yang Yu pushed him into the flying boat with just a slight push.

boom!

Li Ningyang's exclamation was covered by the huge roar of the flying boat soaring into the air.

Yu Yang looked up.

I saw spiritual energy surge up and down the sea of ​​clouds, accompanied by a huge roar. In just an instant, the flying boat had disappeared thousands of miles away.

The Longquan Realm is several times larger than the mountains and seas, but it is much more convenient to travel.

All major cities have flat boat meetings created by various sects. This flying boat is just a inferior magic weapon, but it can still be far away from the dust under the stimulation of a huge amount of spiritual qi.

The speed is beyond human resources to reach.

"This trouble is finally sent away..."

Li Ningyang was reluctant to leave, as if he was still waving on a flying boat, but Yang Yu felt relieved.

The moment he saw the so-called person who responded to the disaster, he realized something was wrong.

According to his original thoughts, it would be somewhat beneficial to bring those who are lucky enough to be with him like Li Ningyang.

It can be done with the disaster, so let it go.

He came to this world to practice, to make a way out, to avenge... but not to block the disaster for others.

"senior……"

The sea of ​​clouds surging, and the flying boat was gone, Han Jiu walked quickly and respectfully handed him a thick stack of spiritual talismans:

"Now, only one hundred and thirty taels of gold can I buy a spiritual talisman, you..."

In three months, the name of "Yu Yang" was very famous in Xiabei City.

The name of spending money like earth, but even many children of aristocratic families have heard of it. This spiritual talisman has been bought and raised in price.

“For the time being, it’s enough.”

After taking the Yun Ling Talisman, Yang Yu patted Han Jiu on the shoulder:

"Someone has set their sights on you. Don't leave the city in the past few days..."

The latter was shocked and quickly lowered his head.

"Of course, it may also be eyeing me..."

After casually glanced at the crowd, Yang Yu walked into an inn next to the road. He was going to wait for the next flight.

Buzz!

The moment he closed the door, the spirit talismans in Yang Yu's hand were burning one by one.

In front of him, he was made of his essence and blood. The "grass-headed God" who had already opened his mouth and swallowed the rolling spiritual energy.

"Pure Yang Sword, Dari Jin Palace..."

He slapped all the spirit talismans to the Cao-Head God, and Yang Yu sat cross-legged and summoned the evil-suppressing seal.

"With my feet now, at most, I can create a grass-headed god with the best feet..."

Yang Yu said to himself, and then he began to weave this grass-headed god who was about to be sent to the Great Sun Golden Palace.

Whether it is the Chunyang Sword or the great fortune of responding to the disaster, since he saw it, it would never be possible to give it to Jiutian Killing Child!

"If it goes well, I don't believe it. Who can compete for him..."

Prison Yang's mind moved and continued to compile and usurp.

The grass-headed god is different from the living dead. It can not only give all kinds of destiny, but also give it to it, which is very different from its own, "soul".

Moreover, the more detailed the person is, the more agile the person becomes. It is almost useless to change it with the three levels of Tongyou!

"Lu, male..."

"The fate of Qianjin, the body of pure Yang, I learned Confucianism for a while, and then realized it suddenly, and I was just happy with the Taoist sect..."

"He is handsome, funny, strong and flexible... He hates evil like a grudge, loves to eliminate violence and good people, and takes killing demons and demons as his mission..."

"Essential swordsmanship, martial arts, and loves alcohol as if he is alive, and has a lot of peach blossoms..."

"Well... the Pure Yang Sword Pill Sutra is also added..."

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Recalling the habits and temperament of Lu Sheng during the half-month illusion in the Tianhai Realm, and in contrast to Lu Sheng's character and habits leaking between his words in the Qingshui and Cold Pond.

With unprecedented concentration, Yang Yu was carving and weaving the extremely pure grass-headed god who was tall and above...

"It occupies 90% of my share. I'm afraid it's not easy to use the evil seal for the time being, but..."

After a long time, Yang Yu staggered up. Although he was extremely tired, he still bowed:

"Don't blame me if you are real..."

Swish!

It seemed as if the sword light was lit up, and the man in white opened his eyes at the same time in the misty spiritual qi:
Chapter completed!
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