Marry Long Aotian

This time, the transmission time of the boundary marker was significantly longer than before. Mo Yang seemed to be sucked into a drum washing machine, spinning around for a while before he staggered to the ground.

Yan Lingyun grabbed him in time and looped him back.

"It's so dark."

The surrounding area was so dark that only two eyes of Mo Chao were bright, looking at Yan Lingyun like two searchlights.

Yan Lingyun smiled lightly, Mo Yang still didn't know why.

But the breath of youth is very heavy, the lower jaw is slightly raised in the darkness, showing the outline of a mature man.There is always a smell of cedar in his arms, his brows are clear, vigorous and light, and Mo Yang is lifted up when he is hugged a little, and his shoulders and necks are wrapped with one hand, which is comfortable and reassuring.

Mo Yang couldn't help laughing, there was no one else here, so he didn't hide it at all.

"Aren't you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid, let's go." Mo Yang rubbed the tip of his nose with him.

Yan Lingyun grabbed his knees and hurried forward.

In private, Mo Yang was very dependent on Yan Lingyun, or the young man intentionally developed such a habit, so that he gradually stopped being afraid of him and became fond of being close to him.

Over time, Mo Yang will be very happy when he is hugged.

996 released a light source to guide them ahead. This time the teleportation seemed to be a little bit off, and they needed to walk for a while.

"The red mole between your eyebrows has faded."

Suddenly, Yan Lingyun spoke.

Mo Yang was startled, stretched out his hand to touch it, and closed his eyes to look inside.Sure enough, the spirit pattern under the forehead was thinned by a third because of the teleportation just now, and it is estimated that it will disappear completely after two more uses.

Surrounded by Yan Lingyun's sword intent, after beheading a few Yin Qi breeding demons, they traveled unimpeded all the way and found the Temple of Storms.

This time, Mo Yang walked through the main entrance.

The magnificent hall stands above the ladder, and there are still endless pavilions below, above, and around, overlapping and reciprocating, and the links are inverted.The faint fluorescent lights scattered around, illuminating the red pillars of the pavilion and the reliefs engraved on the Xuanjin gate. Mo Yang couldn't quite understand it, but Yan Lingyun glanced at it, but stopped slightly.

"What's the matter?" Curious, Mo Yang also looked over there, "Do you recognize those murals?"

Scanning with his spiritual sense, he found that every pavilion was engraved with murals, but because of the fragmentary and rough patterns, the meaning could not be discerned at all.

Probably all for decoration.

Yan Lingyun: "These murals are quite Yanbei style."

However, the essence of the shrine is a large group of mausoleums. The monks who excavate the inheritance here do not care which continent they come from, they only look at their strength.Therefore, it is not very rare for pictures and texts of Yanbei to appear.

The two continued to move forward.

Although the heavenly steps are long, they are like walking on flat ground for monks. Not long after, Yan Lingyun carried Mo Yang to the gate of the main hall and put him down.

The name of the hall "Fengbo" is an ancient character that Mo Yang doesn't recognize. It is engraved on the plaque in the center with magic techniques, and it feels majestic and intimidating when you face it.And the two doors of the main hall were tightly closed at this time, without a single gap.

The dark golden fireflies were sealed inside and spread out into a galaxy, shining with fragments of light.These golden fireflies are also powerful and incomparable barriers, everything in the hall is completely covered by it, and they can't be seen.

Mo Yang was stunned, he couldn't help reaching out his hand, trying to tweet.

He didn't have any hope at first, but before his fingertips could touch them, there was a long roar in the hall—the stream of light from the giant gate suddenly dissipated, as if blown by the wind, and rushed towards the two of them, and finally Stopped in mid-air.

Yan Lingyun and him were dressed in starlight, watching the two banned doors slowly open in front of them.

It opened its mouth like a giant beast and spit out cloudy stardust.

Mo Yang suddenly remembered what Yan Lingyun had said to him before: the semi-celestial artifacts will come out in due time, and the shrine is only for those who are destined.

After using their spiritual sense to find out that there was no danger inside, the two of them entered together, and the 996 light group lifted into the sky, increased its power, and reflected this ancient and magnificent palace.

Just like what Mo Yang saw a thousand years later, the hall was filled with stars, showing a blurry and rich blue color.In the center is an altar, carved in the shape of a tortoise, biting a green stone platform. On the stone platform, there are half-immortal artifacts that are summoned.

Surprisingly, not eggs.

Mo Yang was at a loss: "How could this happen?"

Logically speaking, when one of the half-immortal artifacts is taken away, another will appear. When he wears it for a thousand years, there will be dragon eggs on it, and I don’t know how long it has been stored. I can't stand it anymore.

If they hadn't come in time, the Yuejiao would have died in its shell at the end of its egg stage.It wasn't until it broke out of its shell that it was reborn and its lifespan could be recounted.

But at this moment on the altar, there is a "lamp".

The light handle is slender, about one or two meters long, and the cyan relief is surrounded by the silver light handle, like the wings of a blue bird, and like slender vines, shining dark green fairy light.As for the lamp stand, it was also made of thin silver strips, and a fist-sized blue pearl was placed inside. The moment Mo Yang saw the pearl, he thought of the eyes of birds.

"This is the blue bird pupil." Yan Lingyun said in a low voice, "I didn't expect this semi-immortal artifact to be placed in the Temple of Storms."

Mo Yang: "What is it?"

Although Wang Chan took him to recognize some semi-immortal artifacts, he didn't know this one.

Yan Lingyun: "I once told you that there are fragments of the Xingxinglu in the Xingge Pavilion of the Zixiao Xianzong, and dozens of semi-immortal artifacts are recorded on it."

Mo Yang nodded, Yan Lingyun only confirmed that his "magic weapon" for inheriting the space was a semi-celestial artifact, a Tibetan Lin bell and a Shennong cauldron after reading the "Diet of Stars".

He asked, "Is it recorded on it?"

Yan Lingyun: "That's right, this semi-immortal artifact should be the Green Lantern of Mount Peng."

There is no way to go to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent to look around.

The prehistoric beast Blue Bird surpasses the five continents with its speed, and can break through the yin and yang realms at will, and the continent is only in the blink of an eye. This is the innate supernatural power, granted by heaven.

And Pengshan Qingbi Lantern, made by the pupil beads after the death of the blue bird, can borrow the magical power of the blue bird, travel through the ghost world, and go to any place in Wuzhou through the void space of the ghost world.

This is completely different from the teleportation of 996. Qingbi Lantern must pass through the ghost world to warp space and teleport to five continents, while 996 does not need any springboard.But correspondingly, 996 teleportation requires huge energy, and the number of people it can bring is limited, but Qingbi Lantern just makes up for this shortcoming.

As long as you have enough cultivation, there is no upper limit to how many people you can take and where you go.

Before, Mo Yang felt that the five continents were too big, and any transcontinental journey would take several years and consume countless resources.They are like a bloated paralyzed patient in this vast land, with too little mobility.

Pengshan Qingbi Lantern is too practical, they must get it!

This is not an easy task. After a thousand years, more than [-] ancestors worked together to break the barrier at the full moon. He and Yan Lingyun have a golden core and a nascent soul. If they rely on cultivation alone, there is little hope.

Fortunately, they are all linked.

Both Yan Lingyun and Mo Yang put Disciple Yu in their arms, what happened next was not suitable for Disciple Yu to write down.

Even if the elders are dissatisfied, so what?It was impossible for Dazong's children to be seen by them.

And the importance of the semi-immortal artifact is no less than that of Fenghualu.

Yan Lingyun's eyes suddenly turned golden, Lingfeng rose up, and Yuan Ying's late stage cultivation was exhausted, and the Shennong cauldron was sacrificed!

A small pitch-black cauldron came out of his hand, with the mouth of the cauldron facing down, hanging upside down on the stone platform. Inspired by the blood of King Yan, the tripod's belly suddenly roared, absorbing spiritual energy frantically, countless spiritual patterns appeared on the cauldron body, the black color faded, and cracks appeared. There are streaks of blue light!

The Shennong Ding can contain everything, can refine the universe, and it is not impossible to suck out the Qingbi Lantern!

At the same time, Mo Yang threw out 996, and the data stream of 996 poured down and wrapped the light blue film, trying to deconstruct the absorption barrier.This is the first time it has the ability to escape from Mo Chao's body. Although the core cannot be moved, this part of the data flow is like its tentacles, its limbs, and it is the first time it confronts the forbidden rules of this world.

Both he and Yan Lingyun couldn't hold on for too long, it was really explosive, if it didn't work this time, it probably won't work in the future!

The data flow and the Shennong Ding worked together, and the light blue barrier was quickly weakened by three points.

Mo Yang fought back against the forbidden rules, his internal organs twitched, and was pushed out by the barrier, his skin began to ooze purple blood, but he still resisted and increased his output of spiritual power.

Both he and Yan Lingyun ate the Poyuan Pill, Yan Lingyun temporarily broke through to transform into a god, and he temporarily reached the middle stage of the golden elixir.

But the limit is half a quarter of an hour!

The time passed extraordinarily long, the full moon shone down on the dome, and the light blue enchantment flickered like lightning. It seemed that it was going to be dispelled in the next moment, but it was too late to take the last step.

"996, hurry up—" Mo Chao spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling that his whole body was clogged with blood clots, his mouth, nose, and chest cavity were almost suffocated, and 996's breaking the ban would all be retribution on him. If he hadn't been able to milk himself, he would have It's not far from being cool now.

[90% program destruction]

[95% program destruction]

[98% program destruction]

[98% program destruction]

[98% program destruction]

【drop--】

[100% program destruction]

The next moment, the barrier suddenly shattered, and Mo Yang was thrown away by Yu Wei. Just as his whole body was about to hit the Panlong pillar, Yan Lingyun locked him from behind and gave him a cushion.

The Pengshan Qingbi Lantern also flew out from the altar. After several rotations, the handle of the lantern broke into the ground and stood firmly.

The remaining prestige of the barrier completely subsided, and the hall returned to calm.

Huashen and Yuanyingguo are not the same, compared to the last time when he lost his ability to move, Yan Lingyun still had the strength to wipe off the blood from his lips at will, and jumped down with Mo Chao, leaning against the altar.

Mo Yang's whole body was covered in blood, his heart was beating violently, and many bones were broken, but he pulled Yan Lingyun's sleeve and smiled at him.

Yan Lingyun raised his hand, sucked back the Pengshan Qingbi Lantern, and stuck it on the ground between the two of them.

The bright pearl at the lantern seems to be full of pupil light, rustling and faint, like a dream.

"Look well." Mo Yang leaned against the stone platform, admiring the fairy lantern up close.

Yan Lingyun also sat beside him, bent one knee, and clasped his hand.

Spiritual power circulated between the two, healing each other's injured bones.Mo Yangqin was at hand, and he played it lightly with one hand. After a while, the phantom of Shui Qinglian emerged, blooming under the green light, and Mo Yang's pupils were illuminated.

Before he knew it, he put his head on Yan Lingyun's shoulder and pressed against him.

The young man turned his head slightly, and placed his chin on top of his head.

A steady stream of pure wood spirits gently dipped into their dantians. Shuiqinglian also has the effect of nourishing blood and blue, nourishing meridians and healing wounds.After half an hour, both of them recovered.

Looking at his handshake with Yan Lingyun, Mo Yang felt peaceful in his heart.

After a while, he took out disciple jade from his arms and put it on their laps.

Yan Lingyun only said: "No need."

Then she reached out and hugged him into her arms, wrapped her arms around Mo Yang's waist, and kissed his lips.

He loves Mo Yang very much, and he is not an unfriendly person, the petty love between Taoist couples is one thing, and it is another thing to do this kind of interrogation.

He disdains, and will not doubt his Taoist companion.

Mo Yang was hugged by him, his cheeks were pressed together, and he comforted him gently.Just like after the first time, he hugged him like this, never letting the majesty and coldness hurt him.

Mo Yang put his arms around his neck, his neck was slightly leaned back, his lips were slightly parted, and he was possessed.

A lingering, passionate kiss.

Kissed for a long, long time.

When they parted, Mo Yang was gentle and soft. He rubbed his face and whispered, "But I want you to see it."

There is a stinging shadow stone in the disciple Yuli, which he has been wearing for thousands of years.

"At that time, I was hijacked by Dongfang Heng and escaped in the tunnel, but I was drawn into the black area and went to 1000 years later. But there, I saw you again."

Disciple Yu floated up slightly, and Mo Yang raised his hand to pour in spiritual power, and familiar scenes floated out one by one.