"This is my experience in human and immortals, as well as level practice, and keeping precepts. Let's take a look at it."

"Thank you, the Lord of the Confucianism, for giving the Dharma!"

Han Jiu looked solemn, bowed and took it with both hands, as if he was worshiping God.

Yang Yu frowned when he saw it. He set up a temple to gather incense, not to really ask people to treat him as a god.

Seeing that Han Jiu became more and more restrained, he was too lazy to say anything:

"Get out!"

"yes!"

After being kicked, Han Jiu seemed to have eaten a fairy pill. He felt his whole body was light and his bones were lighter. He smiled and left the temple gate.

Then a large number of disciples were summoned outside the temple gate to wait for the summoning.

"The incense is available!"

Standing in this temple, Yang Yu slowly closed his eyes and his mind was close to this temple.

"The God of Martial Arts is above, and his disciple Judas bows devoutly..."

"The God of Martial Arts will bless you, my son will get a man..."

"Glory, wealth and glory!"

...

There were countless prayers coming like tsunamis. The incense was so prosperous that it was as vast as the sea of ​​smoke. There were countless more incense crystals than the two incense crystals given by Lu Chen back then.

However, incense needs to be "removed poison" before it can be used, and there is not much he can use at this moment.

Over the past hundred years, Yang Yu has also divided into many incarnations to fulfill his wishes, but he can only repay a part of it.

Such as "glory, wealth, longevity, longevity, resurrection, and marriage, he naturally does not accept it.

However, over a hundred years of accumulation, it is naturally enough for him to summon the Taoist fruit.

"The ancient heaven must have other means of attracting Taoist fruits, but unfortunately..."

Feeling the gathering of incense, Yang Yu changed his mind and remembered the Three Altars of the Demon Children's Sea Club.

Compared to the fact that the person waved his hand and came, he has prepared for more than a hundred years for today...

"Catch the guidance, Tao fruit!"

Hurry!

As Yang Yu's thoughts changed, the incense that gathered came suddenly burned violently in subtle places that ordinary people could not perceive!

The Ten Thousand Immortals Map is the first treasure of Longquan's cultivation. Even though the information about many Eight-Pole Level Map is still controlled by the Tianling.

But Yang Yu had already found the fruits needed to build his own sage rank map from the vast sea of ​​messages.

And, supernatural powers!

"The five types of Taoist fruits, immortals, gods, demons, demons, and Buddhas, have both of them as extremes, and three are great. My appearance of saints also requires three types..."

Between the burning incense, Yang Yu sorted out the Taoist fruit, magical powers, and divine will in the heart of the rank of the saints.

At this moment, he felt a little depressed, but more, he was calm.

He has done everything he can do. Next, he wants to see what exactly is,
Chapter completed!