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Chapter 32 Treasures try their sincerity

Back to Qingyang Island and back to his home in the prehistoric world, he suddenly felt infinite warmth. Although this place cannot be considered a warm little nest, the warmth is like a love nest built by himself and Zhuge Qingqing in the human world, in Suzhou City, in the suburbs of Kyoto, which made him feel relaxed and infinite warmth.

Back here, all the troubles on the prehistoric land had nothing to do with him. He hid in Yuyang Garden every day and enjoyed the world of Zhuge Qingqing, or went fishing in the water of the North Sea pond. If you were interested, you would paint a beautiful picture for the dancing elf Zhuge Qingqing, and then destroy the young hearts of the demon clan and the Tianjun.

In Chen Yuyang's own words, that is to help them improve their strength. How can such strength be able to walk on the prehistoric world? The Tianjun and the demon clan are crying and calling each other every day, and they also began to feel inexplicable fear of the prehistoric world. It seemed that monsters were everywhere on the prehistoric world. They didn't even dare to think about it.

Except for the ashes-level Xiaoyue Tianlang, these people have almost no knowledge of the prehistoric land. Although the demon clan is still in the form of a corps, it has begun to pass on it continuously in its bones. The second-generation disciples, the third-generation disciples, and the eighth-generation disciples have been passed on one after another.

This kind of inheritance is more cohesive than the existence of the starting corps. Moreover, it seems that every hundred years, major legions always have to compete. No matter what, the top three in the competition can receive rewards and personal guidance from Chen Yuyang. You should know that no matter whether the guidance is good or not, it is all guided by a saint, and the value is immediately different.

This is also something that Chen Yuyang did to increase everyone's enthusiasm for cultivation. Since the competition, everyone's interest has increased significantly. They all hid in their own places and continued to practice hard, striving to have a ranking after the competition, so that the island owner can add up with their eyes. That's also good.

After a thousand years, there have been many times of wind and clouds on the prehistoric land, and there are indescribable joys and sorrows. Only the wind and clouds are still light and light. On this day, Chen Yuyang gathered all the backbones on the island and came to the Qingyang Hall. It seemed that there was another important thing to announce.

Scan the guys who were sitting down and eager to try, these guys have been following him to the prehistoric world for thousands of years. From Xiaoyue Tianlang to the old locust tree with the lowest cultivation level, they are now at the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal, and they are one step away from the quasi-saint. Chen Yuyang sat down and the people who were arranged in front of the old locust tree had already been quasi-saint cultivation level.

Especially Tianlang Xiaoyue, Xiaotian, Nine-tailed Fox, and these old quasi-saint powerful men are almost approaching a bottleneck, becoming a saint is only a step away. But no one dares to underestimate this step. If this step is not done well, then there will be no chance in his life. The gap between quasi-saints and saints is not calculated based on Tao.

To become a saint, you need to have great magic power. Almost everyone should not lack this. To have great perseverance, you need to look at each person's mind and great opportunities. If you don't look at them, you don't look at them, but Chen Yuyang. These three are indispensable. Even Kong Xuan, who has a terrifying cultivation level, does not have great opportunities or Hongmeng purple energy, no matter how high his magic power is, he cannot reach the realm of a saint.

In fact, no one can clearly explain what the realm of a saint is, and no one can clearly explain the difference between the magic power of a saint and the realm of a saint. However, only one thing Chen Yuyang knows is that when a saint's magic power is used up and there is no inexhaustible and inexhaustible magic power.

To describe it in a metaphor, the realm of a saint is a container that can be automatically filled, and the saint's magic power is like the water flow in this container. Both are available, and it will not be exhausted no matter how you use it. If only the saint's magic power, the water flow will be used up soon, and then it will take countless years of hard work to return to the previous level.

Therefore, the saying that a saint is immortal and immortal is not groundless. As long as the saint's realm and magic power are still there, it is immortal and immortal. Immortality is a very perverted thing, so Chen Yuyang is also beginning to become perverted now, but his pervert is different from those perverted saints who compete for luck. His pervert is to create many saints.

Eyebrow swept over everyone sitting down, and looking at them with respect, Chen Yuyang pinched the armrest of the seat and said, "You must be very curious. Why did I suddenly summon all of you? I must think something big happened in my heart." As he said, he paused his voice, Chen Yuyang continued to smile, "I can tell you that it is indeed a big thing, a great thing!"

Listening to Chen Yuyang's announcement, there was a noise below immediately. Xiaoyue Tianlang immediately screamed and said, "What's the good thing? I can't wait!"

Looking at these guys, Chen Yuyang shook his head helplessly. Although these people were nominally their disciples, they were actually the same as before, just like the past, just like the free and careless fairy, without any restraint at all. However, Chen Yuyang seemed to like this situation even more.

If these guys were asked to look at them every day, they would bow three times, and then respectfully greet them: "Teacher's holy life is boundless!" I guess Chen Yuyang could really go crazy. Nowadays, these guys who are not good at playing and fighting are so cute in Chen Yuyang's eyes. Don't underestimate them. In the future, the vast land will be their world.

Slapping the table heavily, Chen Yuyang cleared his throat and said, "Quiet, Quiet!"

As soon as they were about to stop, everyone calmed down, but the joy that was hard to hide on their faces was something that anyone could see. Chen Yuyang spread his hands and immediately a few golden lights poured out from his palms. The various weapons rushed into the air for a moment, emitting a beautiful light and a kind of indifference that made people unable to get close to.

In addition to doing some indifferent things over the years, Chen Yuyang has also spent a lot of time on the refining of these weapons. These are weapons trained through the Qiankun Cauldron, which is very terrifying. Chen Yuyang laughed and said, "One person, one piece, produced by Yuyang Company, guaranteed high-quality products! You can choose it yourself!"

The reason they were asked to choose casually is that these treasures are all spiritual and can automatically choose their masters. The colorful rays of the demon clan have already covered the eyes of the demon clan. They have blurred their eyes, and each piece seems to be tailor-made for themselves, which has such an unparalleled attraction to them.

However, everyone can only choose one, which is a difficult thing to choose. However, too many things in this world are very good and good. You can't just choose good ones, otherwise you will be dazzled. Sitting on it, Chen Yuyang's eyes spoke to Zhuge Qingqing with a smile, but he always looked at everything that happened in the hall.

In fact, these treasures are just touchstones. Chen Yuyang wants to see their attitude and whether they will have a slight greed and anger when facing the treasures. He must see clearly that Chen Yuyang dared to take out the last thing. Because this is not a joke, nor a game. This is the prehistoric, cruel prehistoric, and those who are not upright in their minds, then Chen Yuyang will definitely not convey his Hongmeng purple aura, and it is more likely to drive him out of Qingyang Island.hf();
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