Chapter 632 Laojun's inheritance calls for divine light!)
The brighter space calmed Yang Xuan's mood. At this time, Yang Xuan found that a yellowed bone was behind the desk. Because the light just now was too dark, Yang Xuan didn't see clearly.
There was a bone in the darkness, and it seemed that this was the bone of the Taishang Laojun.
"Boy, you are very concerned about Laojun's taste. I like you very much. And I can feel the inheritance of you is derived from Taoism, and even has the taste of me. But it is not comprehensive, Laojun, I am
Now I don’t ask the source of your inheritance, nor do I ask for anything else. I just hope you can kowtow to Laojun’s bones, and I haven’t accepted the offering for a long time…” The voice of the Supreme Laojun was filled with loneliness.
Thinking back then, he was also a famous figure in the God Realm, so he was so down and out like he is now, and he didn't even have a kowtow.
Yang Xuan sighed. Although he had not experienced everything that Taishang Laojun had experienced, he was still full of sympathy for him. "Senior, I really want to kowtow to you, but I still can't get rid of the thing in my hand."
Looking at the cage I was still holding, although it was normal to talk to Taishang Laojun after all, I still couldn't take it off.
"I'm so confused." As he said that, Yang Xuan felt that his hands were loose, and his hands, which had been holding the cage tightly, were finally liberated. "Now it's fine."
Without thinking, Yang Xuan kowtowed three times to the bones of Taishang Laojun. He really liked this old man. Not to mention everything he encountered, Yang Xuan felt that the old man gave him a very good feeling.
Kind, let alone self-verbal care.
"Haha, good boy!" Seeing Yang Xuan kowtowing to him so neatly, the Supreme Laojun was overwhelmed with joy, "Boy, this is destiny! My disciples and grandchildren all died in that battle.
, Only I am still living in this world with a storm. I was already dead, but you appeared and still carry my inheritance. God treats me well!"
Yang Xuan seemed to understand something, looked up at the bones of Taishang Laojun, his eyes full of disbelief.
"Boy, you are indeed a smart guy. I didn't say anything yet. You know what I mean!" The Supreme Lord undoubtedly likes Yang Xuan very much. This is not because Yang Xuan is very good at it.
The only person is because of the aura emitted by Yang Xuan, which is a kind of aura that is close to the Tao. Even in an era when he was still able to be domineering, it is very difficult to find young people like Yang Xuan!
Even at that time, when I saw Yang Xuan, I couldn't help but accept him as a disciple.
"Boy, the way of heaven is no longer the way of heaven. I have been looking for it for hundreds of millions of years, but I still couldn't find it in the end, so I died, just retaining a trace of my soul in this world. I hope someone can help me one day
Finding the reason, according to our Taoist saying, this is fate, it belongs to you and me, and it belongs to this heaven and earth. I have nothing to give to you, but I want to become your master. I feel very ashamed.
However, my experience in my previous life. The method of cultivation in my true nature may bring you a different world." The voice of the Supreme Laojun was a little awkward. Yang Xuan may be the most unfair disciple he treated in his life.
"Master, please don't say that, Yang Xuan was frightened." Yang Xuan kowtowed to Taishang Laojun again. Apart from Yang Taiji, Taishang Laojun was his only master.
"Good disciple, I did not read you wrong!" The voice of the Supreme Laojun was a little excited. He never thought that after he passed away, he could have another disciple. It would be like falling from the sky.
A good thing like a pie.
"Disciple, Master really feels sorry for you. I think you don't even have a meeting gift than your seniors. It's really shabby." The voice of the Taishang Laojun was slowly in Yang Xuan's ears.
Liudian, Yang Xuan could even imagine him, looking at himself with a shy face, just because he failed to give himself a suitable meeting gift.
"Master, what are you talking about? Your disciple now feels that he is the happiest person in the world." Yang Xuan's words did not mean anything to be fake. He could meet them in this cold god world.
Such warmth is a great gift for him.
Hearing Yang Xuan's words, even if it was just a trace of soul, the soul of the Taishang Laojun looked extremely moved. "Although my Taishang family has always been responsible for the task of refining divine pills for the divine world, it is not just
The 'pharmacist' who can refine pills! Otherwise, how could the master escape from that disaster?"
As the Emperor Taishang Laojun said, Yang Xuan nodded and agreed with the Emperor Taishang Laojun's words. Although he had not experienced that catastrophe, as long as he thought of the oriental gods who were completely killed, Yang Xuan knew that he could escape at that time.
It is not an easy task every day, so Yang Xuan has no intention of being underestimated by his cheap master.
"【Creation of Mountains and Rivers】 is the supreme treasure of our Supreme Lineage. Only one person can learn it in each generation, that is, the patriarch. It has been passed down to me for 3,500 generations, and you are 3,501.
The only successor of the generation, that is, you are the only disciple of this generation who can control the [Shihe Creation Art]." When he said this, the voice of the Taishang Laojun seemed quiet.
Yang Xuan did not dare to be negligent at all. He looked respectfully at the bones of Taishang Laojun, and saw the bright yellow Taoist robe suddenly rising, and then a white air mass the size of a fist rose from the Taoist robe and flew towards his own direction.
Come on, before Yang Xuan could react, he flew towards Yang Xuan's left hand until it penetrated into Yang Xuan's palm and disappeared.
"Where has it gone?" Yang Xuan looked at his body with confusion, feeling no energy fluctuations at all, and there was no feeling of discomfort. Not to mention that after he looked inside, he did not find any trace of [Shanhe]
Is the shadow of the Creation Art, is it missing?
"Good boy, my teacher has really not read you wrong!" Seeing Yang Xuan like this, the old man looked extremely excited, as if he had picked up a treasure, which made Yang Xuan a little confused, so he was stupid.
Is it right?
"Boy! Don't think you are thinking about what you are not sure about your master!" The Supreme Lord scolded with a smile, "Do you think this [Shanhe Creation Art], as the supreme holy object of this sect, will be the same as other ordinary skills as other ordinary skills?"