Hong Huang: My brother Bai Ze is definitely not a great cook

To the west of prehistoric times, Mount Sumeru.

The Meru Mountains stretch for a long time, and their peaks are even more unattainable.

It is a little different from ordinary mountains surrounded by endless innate aura.

On Mount Sumeru, there is a thick black evil spirit that stretches endlessly.

The evil spirit has been lingering around Mount Sumeru for a long time, and its ferocity can probably scare countless Da Luo monks.

Evil energy is what the Qingqi Yuanshen Immortal is most afraid of.

Just touching some of them will pollute the soul.

If it is an ordinary evil spirit, it will not be too scary for a monk who has become a golden immortal.

But...the evil spirit here is slightly different.

Mount Sumeru is the dojo of the Demon Ancestor Rahu, and this boundless evil spirit was personally arranged by the Demon Ancestor.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the west of the ancient world is a "pure land" in the ancient world.

On weekdays, few creatures move around here.

After the catastrophe of the ferocious beast, the ferocious beast lineage also has a chance of survival.

Among them are the four most ferocious beast kings: Chaos, Taotie, Taotie, and Qiongqi.

These four ferocious beast kings migrated to the west with countless ferocious beasts.

Although the west is rich, few people come there because of this ferocious beast.

Even the battlefields of the three tribes are in places other than the west.

Even within the West Sea, there are not many dragons.

After all, we are isolated and helpless here.

The ancient sea of ​​blood is located at the junction of the West Sea and the South China Sea.

In front of it is the ‘Vicious Beast Continent’ in the west, and in the back is the land polluted by the endless sea of ​​blood.

In this West Sea, the Dragon Clan does not have too many troops.

The gain outweighs the loss.

At this moment, there is a huge palace on the top of Mount Sumeru.

The palace is entirely black and looks like a lotus flower.

In this palace, there is a middle-aged Taoist sitting on a lotus platform.

His identity is self-evident.

The ancestor of demons, Rahu.

"That's weird." Luo Hu frowned slightly and kept calculating in his hands:

"How did these three tribes find out? Could it be that Hongjun took action?"

"Ha!" Luo Hu sneered:

"Hongjun, Hongjun, I have long thought that I am invincible except you. You really do this!"

In Luo Hu's heart, except for Hongjun, everyone else is a chicken and a dog.

Things like Yangmei, Qiankun, Yinyang, Wangshu, etc. are all people with empty names!

In today's prehistoric times, as far as he knew, there were only six of them who were re-cultivating the Chaos Demon God.

Luo Hu held his chin with one hand, with an evil smile on his lips, looking at the black mysterious mirror in front of him, on which the scene of the three clans purging the clan was playing.

"Qiankun is just a local chicken and a tile dog, and his strength is in tatters; Yin and Yang hold the top road without knowing it, and they will not be invincible in the world after all; Wangshu's benevolence, a generation of women, actually wants to integrate into the primitive world; That raised eyebrow is even more ridiculous, as he only wants to be alone.

If apart from you, there are still demon gods who can survive, it will be at that time, right? "

Speaking, Luo Hu smiled contemptuously:

"Immersed in the long river of time and can't get out? Hongjun, Hongjun, they are not important. What really matters to me is You. Your way is born out of Yin and Yang and transcends Yin and Yang. Haha, since you are here Okay, then I’ll come see you.”

As he spoke, Luo Hu waved his hand, and a black mist instantly appeared in front of him, with two red lights flashing in the mist.

"In the Ten Yuan Association, launch a general attack on the Dragon Clan."

"I obey my orders!"

The black mist responded and dissipated instantly.

Only Luo Hu was left in the huge palace, observing the battlefield of the three clans:

"It's coming soon, it's coming soon."

There was a bit of madness in Luo Hu's eyes:

"With the blood sacrifice of the three tribes on the battlefield! This is the day when I will become enlightened!"

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To the east of the prehistoric times, there is an unknown place.

In this wilderness, there is a small pavilion.

There are four figures sitting in this small pavilion.

One of them is Hongjun.

There is also this old Taoist wearing a yin and yang color Taoist robe, with white hair and beard, holding a whisk.

Sitting next to him is a middle-aged Taoist wearing a blue gown. The Taoist charm around him is unfathomable, and his face is slightly smiling.

Sitting next to this middle-aged Taoist priest was a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing an earthy yellow Taoist robe, with a majestic face.

"Fellow Taoist Yin Yang, Taoist Qiankun, and Taoist Hongjun, long time no see." The middle-aged Taoist in blue shirt said with a smile:

"After we said goodbye, we haven't seen each other for dozens of years. All of you fellow Taoists have made great progress on their path."

"Good." Hongjun nodded and smiled:

"Similarly, fellow Taoist Yangmei. The way of space has been completed, and I'm afraid I'm about to take that step."

The identity of the middle-aged Taoist in blue is raising his eyebrows! The Chaos Demon of Space.

"It doesn't matter if you don't mention it, it doesn't matter if you don't mention it." He raised his eyebrows and shook his head:

"No matter how great the poor Taoist is, what does it matter? He is already forced to do it for the sake of freedom."

"Fellow Yangmei Daoist, don't you want to stay in this primitive world?" Yin Yang said with a smile:

"This prehistoric world is really good. If I had known this earlier, why would I have tried to prevent Pangu from becoming a Taoist? Such a world has given rise to many things, which are infinitely better than our previous environment."

"Not bad." Qiankun said solemnly:

"Safe and leisurely, I never thought that people like us could live such a life."

"These Taoist friends are wrong." He raised his eyebrows and sighed:

"Pindao also knows the perfection of this ancient world, but in the end he cannot be free. Pindao is the way of space, and he yearns for freedom most in his life. If he stays here, he will not be able to achieve enlightenment."

Hearing this, several people stood in awe and raised their hands to bow:

"My Taoist friends are truly determined and devoted to the Tao."

"Hahahahahaha." He raised his eyebrows and laughed several times:

"Before Pindao leaves, how about telling a few fellow Taoists about Pindao's great path? Maybe a few fellow Taoists can also understand the meaning of freedom from it!"

"Good." Hongjun chuckled:

"Fellow Taoist Yangmei is really free and easy, and the great path of space is also passed down to us."

"What?" He raised his eyebrows and said:

"It's just the Tao. You are all close friends of Pindao. Pindao also believes that fellow Taoists will not be stingy with their Tao, right?"

"Naturally!" Yin Yang nodded repeatedly:

"Our friendship is just a matter of friendship."

"Not bad." Even Qiankun showed a bit of a smile:

"Thinking back to those days, we were close friends in the chaos, and there were Wangshu, Luohu and Shichen..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was somewhat silent.

"I hope fellow Taoist friends will be happy...we can't figure it out." He raised his eyebrows and shook his head:

"Why can't I leave Taiyin in this life? The ancient world has not rejected us."

"How do you say that sentence?" Yin Yang thought about it:

"A woman's heart is like a needle in the sea?"

"That's right." He raised his eyebrows and changed the subject:

"Fellow Taoist Luohu and we have not seen each other for more than three thousand years. Pindao also invited him to this small gathering. It seems that he will be absent again."

Hearing this, Yin Yang frowned:

"Actually, I have heard something, but I don't know whether to talk about it or not."

"Why not?" He raised his eyebrows and smiled:

"Between us, we can speak freely."

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