Yaochi Shifang has misty water. There is a fairy lake beside Tianzihao Stone Garden, named Yaochi, which has the same name as the holy land.

By the fairy lake, there is an ancient forest, which is very quiet. No one comes or goes here. A hazy figure stands there, shrouded in a light mist.

The Saint of Yaochi was as hazy as a fairy. She walked gently in the ancient forest and asked her to caress the green leaves of the fairy flower. Her voice was like the sound of nature and she said: "I invite you so rashly, please forgive me."

"The fairy is looking for me and I don't know why?"

The other person's face was covered with gauze and mist, as if he was in another space, making it difficult to see clearly. Su Yang subconsciously used his Yuantian consciousness to look forward, with a bright purple light in his eyes.

In an instant, he saw through the fog and saw a peerless face, so beautiful that it took your breath away.

Overwhelming the country and the city, unparalleled magnificence!

As rumored by the outside world, even an old monk from the West Desert would be moved to return to secular life after seeing the unparalleled true appearance of Fairy Yaochi.

"You... have cultivated the Heavenly Eye? Don't look at me!" Fairy Yaochi looked back. The next moment, her eyes were filled with anger, shame and anger, and she could no longer maintain her usual calmness.

"I haven't cultivated the Heavenly Eye yet."

Su Yang secretly said in his heart that he cultivated the Yuantian Divine Eye, not the celestial eye, so the light in his eyes was even stronger.

The immortal body is delicate, white as jade, like a goddess from the Nine Heavens, with exquisite curves, uneven waist, slender waist, and slender legs, making people instantly lost in their thoughts.

It’s really moist!

"you……"

The Yaochi Saint Huo turned around and floated into the forest, losing her due composure.

Su Yang's eyes glowed with purple light, staring at the back figure that made people's blood flow, and said to himself: "She is indeed an unrivaled beauty, with smooth curves, skin as thick as gelatin, and stunning beauty."

The name of Yaochi spreads all over the world, and all the major aristocratic families and holy land powers are proud to marry a girl from Yaochi. Unfortunately, not many people can do it, let alone the saint of Yaochi.

Food, color, and sex.

Su Yang shook his head. He just expressed appreciation and did not commit any blasphemy.

The ancient trees are vigorous, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, and the trunks like horned dragons stretch towards the sky. The forest is very peaceful and quiet.

The Saint of Yaochi finally walked out, hazy. Although she stood close to her, she felt untouchable, as if she was incomparably far away from the world of mortals.

"You're going too far!"

There was a trace of aftertaste in the corner of Su Yang's mouth, but his eyes were very clear. He changed the subject and said: "Why did the fairy come to me?"

"Several strange stones in the Yaochi require the help of a source magician to cast forbidden seals."

"The fairy has found the wrong person. I'm just a newbie and don't know anything about Origin Technique?" Su Yang said with a confused look on his face.

Fairy Yaochi cursed in her heart and cultivated the Yuantian Divine Eye. This must have been passed down by Master Yuantian. She continued: "As long as you can help me, Yaochi will be rewarded generously."

Su Yang pondered after hearing this. Among the unique stones in the Yaochi was a fairy phoenix egg. He happened to be short of a mount. Do you want...

The next moment, this thought was thrown out of his mind.

The Heavenly Prince, as the son of the Immortal Emperor, has a five-color immortal phoenix physique that can definitely be ranked among the best among Zhe Tian, ​​but this guy is a typical rich second generation.

There are immortal treasures, powerful foundations, and even an ancient tea tree that has enlightened the Tao, but it has just become a flower in the greenhouse. It is a weakling and has no competitive temperament at all.

Moreover, this guy treats the human race as slaves. After his debut, he killed many human masters without any reason. He treats ordinary human race as ants and destroys them at every turn.

All right!

With that in mind, let’s make some soup!

In a few breaths, Su Yang had thought about the fate of the Prince of Heaven. He said: "Okay, I will definitely go to Yaochi to relieve the fairy's worries."

After agreeing on a time, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi said in a voice: "Please, Master, be merciful to Yaochi Shifang."

“Easy to talk about”

Su Yang responded with a smile and took away half of the alien source from the boulder beside him.

"Rumble"

The source was taken away, and the boulder was hollowed out, and was instantly crushed by the rocks above.

The corners of the Yaochi Saint's mouth twitched, and her eyes stared at Su Yang with resentment. Is this what you call showing mercy?

Su Yang's face turned red. He didn't expect this to happen. He pretended to be stupid and said: "This rockery has been in disrepair for a long time. You should repair it quickly. It's a good thing that no one was hit. Otherwise, we wouldn't have a lot of money."

It’s not easy to solve.”

"snort"

Saintess Qiongbi of Yaochi snorted coldly, and moved the stone formation with her delicate hands, directly teleporting Su Yang out of the stone workshop of Yaochi.

"Uh, am I being thrown out?" Su Yang touched his nose angrily and said without any self-awareness.

After that, Su Yang visited Tianxuan Shifang frequently, and sometimes even stayed for a few days. Every day he would either practice in seclusion or seek advice from the old man.

Time flies, and another three months have passed.

The divine power of the Wheel and Sea surged, and the divine voice of the Tao Palace lingered. Under the guidance of a great sage, Su Yang made rapid progress and successfully entered the fourth level of the Tao Palace.

The Sky-Suppressing Tower, after being supplied by hundreds of millions of sources, has now begun to show its power.

The tower body, which is more than half a meter high, is as crystal clear as gold. It is surrounded by chaotic energy and has a heavy atmosphere. It has mysterious blue lines and exudes a dreamlike golden color.

At this time, the small tower was terrifyingly heavy, weighing over a million kilograms. It was floating quietly in the secret realm of the Taoist Palace, like the sky sinking from eternity, with vicissitudes of life, grandeur, and inexplicable flow of energy.

On this day, Su Yang was very restless and walking on the streets of the Holy City.

In the teahouses and restaurants on both sides, people were coming and going, and it was very lively. People were discussing and inquiring about the whereabouts of him and Ye Fan.

"The latest news is that the Ji family has once again offered a sky-high price and increased the reward to 150,000 kilograms of source. Anyone who can provide clues to Ye Fan can receive the three-party pure source!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's only been a while now, and there's another reward."

"I heard that Ye Fan has been in the Northern Territory recently, and has killed several waves of monks in a row. He can secretly learn the Ji Family Emperor's Scripture, and he is really good at it!"

"I heard from the news that the Emperor's Scripture was provided by the goddess of the Ji family. Hey, you know the truth and depth of it!"

"Hahaha……"

Many people were sneering. The Great Emperor's ancient scriptures were priceless. Even if a reward of one million kilograms was offered, it would not be enough. All powerful forces with deep knowledge were secretly searching for traces of the two of them.

Of course, most monks are self-aware that even if they obtain the ancient scriptures, they cannot keep it. They only hope to get some clues and gain a wave of cultivation resources.

The storm in the Northern Territory was turbulent, and it was difficult for the Holy City to calm down, but Su Yang did not feel a sense of crisis. He suddenly changed his mind and decided to go to various major stone forts to perform tooth sacrifices.

"Fatty Duan?"

In a stone garden, Su Yang had not been wandering for long when he saw a big fat man lying next to a pile of stones with his butt sticking out, looking at the materials.

Last time I went archaeological with Duan De, he took away the ancient Xingguang coffin. According to Duan De's temperament, he was definitely thinking about him.

Fortunately, he didn't pretend to be Duan De, otherwise the scene would have been embarrassing.

But it's better to see it less often. This fat man can't be treated with common sense.

"Boy, follow that person quickly." A voice sounded in his mind, and Duan De turned around and looked at Su Yang.

I saw a dark-skinned middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, walking quickly away from the garden.
Chapter completed!