Hong Huang: I really don’t want to be the emperor of heaven

Reporting back to the senior: "The younger prince Changqin."

This answer seems to have already come to an end in Donghua's mind, but when he heard it, he was still a little shocked. The great witch of the Wu clan in front of him was actually the prince Changqin.

Donghua patted the dragon beneath him and said, "Is your name Xian Yu?"

The dragon struggled unwillingly, but found that it was of no avail, and that none of the magic power and laws in his body could be used. Finally, he nodded in humiliation.

I didn’t expect that the story of Prince Changqin and Xie Yu existed in the ancient times, but the background of the story was quite different.

Donghua thought for a while and said nothing. Whether the story existed or not, it didn't matter to him.

With his finger on Prince Changqin's forehead, he played the famous song "Mountains and Flowing Waters" from the previous life on earth.

In his previous life, he was also a music lover, but he could only play the flute instead of playing the piano.

"Can you play this music score?"

Prince Changqin was immersed in the music score and did not answer Donghua's question.

After a while, he started playing the piano.

The melodious sound of the piano is endless, and you can still feel the top of the mountain, erratic and shrouded in clouds and mist.

After a while, the melody became brisk and song-like, like flowing clouds and flowing water, floating and melodious.

Donghua took out a green flute, put it in his mouth and started to play softly.

All of a sudden, the sound of piano and flute circulated endlessly on the top of the mountain.

Three colorful birds danced in the air again.

After finishing the song, Prince Changqin couldn't help but sigh: "Good song, good song, really good song, but it's a pity..."

The last sentence was not spoken, but Donghua also understood what it meant.

"But it's a pity that I can't play well."

At this time, Prince Changqin also reacted and smiled awkwardly: "Senior, this is not what I mean, this junior is..."

Donghua: "It doesn't matter. I know how well I'm playing and I don't need you to cover it up."

I could play the flute in my previous life, but with the powerful power of my soul in this life, I have definitely made greater progress compared to my previous life.

It's a pity that Prince Changqin, who plays Qin, is already close to the Tao, but he is far behind.

Donghua looked at the gentle prince Changqin in front of him and sighed: "You really don't look like a great witch of the witch clan."

Changqin smiled bitterly: "This is not the first time I have heard this. Even my father looks down on me and thinks I lack the blood courage of the Wu clan."

"Looking at the source of heavenly fire in your body, are you Zhu Rong's son?"

The ancestral witch Zhu Rong is the demon god of fire. He is born to control the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire, also known as Heavenly Fire.

Changqin nodded.

Donghua: "I really didn't expect that the irritable old man Zhu Rong could actually give birth to a child like you. It's really unprecedented. It's nothing short of amazing."

"You don't have to be depressed or belittle yourself. Just now I said that you don't look like a great witch, but there is one more thing to say."

"But he is the most qualified wizard in my heart."

After hearing Donghua's words, Changqin sat up in shock. At this moment, he seemed to see light and a confidant.

Donghua continued: "Wizards stand tall and connect heaven and earth. It's not that those with unparalleled combat power stand firm, but their mind."

"Only those with a broad mind can see the heaven and the earth, see all living beings, and see themselves."

Several people here were thinking deeply, and Changqin murmured the words "See the heaven and the earth, see all living beings, and see yourself."

At a certain moment, he finally woke up and saw the Tao Yun flowing around his body, and the heavenly fire rolling inside his body automatically, tempering the true body of the great witch.

But he broke through to the late stage of Daluo Jinxian.

Changqin bowed deeply: "Thank you, senior, for your teaching."

During this bow, Donghua was calm and composed. To be honest, he admired Prince Changqin very much.

As a great witch of the witch clan, it is really rare to have such a big heart and feelings, and to be close friends with the monster clan dragon.

Stroking the green flute in his hand, he asked, "Have you ever heard of Wuyi Mountain?"

Prince Changqin pondered for a while, shook his head, and then shook his head for a moment.

Donghua nodded in disappointment and prepared to leave. His goal was the treasured money from Wuyi Mountain, but he had no intention of giving advice to his descendants.

Today, playing the flute and listening to music is just a whim.

At this time, the three little phoenixes flying in the sky fell down and turned into three women.

A Feng Nu at the moment said: "Isn't the Wuyi Mountain that the senior is looking for right here?"

"here?"

Changqin said quickly: "Fengniao, don't talk nonsense. This is Qishan Mountain, where did it come from Wuyi Mountain?"

The unconvinced Feng Nu said angrily: "You don't know that's because the name of this place has been changed. When the world first opened, this mountain was called Wuyi Mountain, and it was the dojo of the innate sacred Wuyi Gong. Later, Wuyi Gong fell in the catastrophe of the ferocious beast. middle."

"The Wufeng people got this mountain, moved it and planted sycamore trees, banyan trees, and fuyao trees, and named it Qishan Mountain."

"That's right, that's right. Yanshan is the name given by the Wufeng clan. This mountain was originally called Wuyishan."

The three women chattered and told the story at once.

Prince Changqin did not refute. When it comes to the history of the ancient and ancient times, the three tribes definitely have the right to speak.

"It seems that I am ignorant."

Donghua nodded happily. Although he was born sacred, he was born much later than the three tribes. He knew that the history of the ancient period was indeed inferior to the three tribes.

Seeing the affirmation from Prince Changqin and Donghua, the three girls laughed happily.

Donghua didn't take it seriously. These three little phoenixes had just transformed and were not as good as Xuanxian. They were in their prime as children.

Then he used his magical power and scanned Wuyi Mountain with his eyes clear.

At a glance, the life and death, suffering and happiness of all living beings in Wuyi Mountain, as well as all kinds of forms and colors in the world, are all revealed.

It is the great supernatural power that can see through the wall, observe the fortune, see through the vanity of the world, and shoot divine light to hurt the enemy.

This is the great supernatural power that the Taoist Hongjun Zixiao Palace taught at the beginning.

After this inspection, the mystery was immediately discovered, and the secret cave hidden in Wuyi Mountain was found.

Located on the hanging peak in the east, there is a big tree on the hanging peak, which is wrapped by the formation.

Donghua stood up and came to the outside of the secret realm. With a wave of his sleeves, the formation wrapped outside was broken.

This formation itself is not strong, but the hiding effect is very good. As long as the location is found, it is not difficult to crack.

After Donghua cracked the formation, Changqin and others also came here and saw the hidden secret cave.

The green-clothed Luan girl asked doubtfully, "Could this be the cave of Lord Wuyi? I heard from the elders that Lord Wuyi did not die in the battlefield of the beasts, but returned to the cave after being seriously injured. My clan has also searched for the secret cave, but has never found it."

"Whether it is true or not, we will know after going in."

Donghua was about to go in after saying this, but saw several people staying in place without moving.

"You little guys, your cultivation is not high, but you have a lot of thoughts. Let's go in together. Maybe there is an opportunity for you. I am not willing to compete with you young people for the opportunity."

After saying this, he walked directly into the secret cave.

Several people took a look and followed in.

It's not that they are afraid of death, but there are too many murders and treasures in the prehistoric world. As an innate sacred, Lord Wuyi must have an innate spiritual treasure.

This means that there is at least one innate spiritual treasure inside. What they are afraid of is that Donghua will kill to silence them.

Donghua went in and saw that this secret realm was indeed a cave, where someone had lived.

After sensing the scope of the cave, he walked straight to a hall.

Inside the hall, the furnishings were simple. A monk sat on a cushion with his head bowed. He had a rotten smell and a black face. He had no breath left, leaving only an empty corpse.

Changqin and others came to the hall and saw this scene.

"I think this person is Wuyi Gong."

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