Prehistoric Qinglian

()235, Xuan Cang World

The Cangming Continent hangs in the void of the Xuancang universe, with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and a majestic mountain range running across it, dividing the continent into two halves, with martial arts in the east and martial arts in the west;

The mountains are endless, covering an unknown number of areas. Both sides of the mountains and the vast land are occupied by forests, but here is a paradise for demon cultivators. There are countless ferocious beasts and beasts in it. The ferocious flames are raging, and there are only territories, dividing the entire mountain range into countless parts.

Regions, leaving behind ethnic heritage one by one;

The Cangming Continent can be said to be divided into three parts of the world. The monks on both sides know each other, but they have never interacted with each other. They are not unwilling, but actually unable to do it. These human monks will try almost every thousand years to go to this place called this place by the human monks.

"Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts", looking for opportunities, but every time there is no return, the situation changes;

However, even though they knew this, the human monks did not let go at all. It is unknown when the Cangming Continent was created, but there are historical records that it is no less than a million years old. During such a long time, there was not even a single ascended person in the entire continent;

Through various guesses, the monks finally set their sights on the deep woods. They explored once every thousand years. Every time, the monks who were dying of their life would still step into it, and the monks who were about to step in would also step in.

Stupidly moving;

In three years' time, another millennium will come;

In the eastern part of the continent, there are countless sects and families, close to the northern end of the mountain range. This is the place where the Beifeng family started. It has been 300,000 years since the first generation of the family, Bei Fengping, entered here, and now it has a radius of ten

The overlord of thousands of miles, and this place also got the place name, "North Wind Territory" because of the Beifeng family;

The head of this generation, Bei Fengshan, has great innate perfection. He has stayed here for more than four hundred years. The thousand-year period is approaching. According to the rules of Cangming Continent, he must occupy a quota. For a person who is about to expire, he will not be able to live for a long time.

For monks who have made breakthroughs, they don't have much resistance, but it is not the case now.

Sitting in the outer hall, Bei Fengshan frowned and raised his eyes to look out of the courtyard, his face sometimes gentle and sometimes worried;

In the courtyard outside the hall, a wide road extends. A hundred steps away, there is a pond full of flowers. Between the sea of ​​flowers, a small pavilion is made out of thin air, as if it is held up by the sea of ​​flowers. Inside the pavilion, a child in white brocade sits casually.

The feet are stretched out, teasing the blooming lotus flowers, and a small hand is holding the sunbathing, a touch of childishness;

The back image of children is playing, but when you walk in, it is a different scene. A seven-year-old child has an inconsistent vicissitude in his eyes, which is in sharp contrast to the smile on his face, which is unpredictable;

This child is the only surviving descendant of Beifeng Cang, Beifeng Cang, the direct grandson of the head of the family. His meridians are different from those of the Cangming human race. He is judged by the clan to be unable to practice martial arts. This is Beifeng Cang's biggest concern;

The Beifeng family has over a million members. If a useless person who cannot practice martial arts leaves Beifengshan's guardianship, even if he manages to survive and remain in the world, you can imagine the suffering he will endure;

On this day, in the middle of the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts, at the top of a towering mountain peak, a figure appeared on it, wearing a green Taoist robe. On top of the Taoist robe, a green lotus flower bloomed. Even if you count it carefully, you don't know its number;

This person is Qinglian, who has been walking around the barrier of the ancient world all year round. With a flash of light there, Qinglian knew that there must be a world ahead. After more than a thousand years of walking, under the rules of invisibility, he could easily enter the period and choose a place at will.

Direction, it’s here;

The structure of the Xuan Cang world is different from that of the ancient world. Below the entire world is a combination of countless universes, divided into three layers: upper, middle and lower;

The lower level is the mortal world and the spiritual world, where countless planets and continents are divided, and the space is folded and unrepaired to form thousands of universes;

The middle level is the Immortal Realm, with five continents suspended in five directions, also known as the Five Directions Immortal Realm. Outside the Five Directions Immortal Realm, there are countless stars. The lower level monks ascend and enter the star universe first. Then most of those who gain strength choose to go to the Five Directions Immortal Realm.

Because there is more inheritance there;

The top is the seat of the world's God Realm. One world is high above, and it is also the ultimate pursuit of the monks in the Xuan Cang World;

Qinglian is still on the run and keeps a low profile. She chose such a mortal continent, entered it, swept her consciousness, smiled slightly, spit out a few mouthfuls of spiritual energy, fluttered the spells in her hands, and arranged them;

About half a day later, Qinglian observed carefully for a moment, then she shuddered and disappeared.

In Beifeng Territory, in Beifeng City, a sloppy old man appeared out of thin air among the crowd. Everyone around him felt no discomfort at all, as if it was natural that there should be such a sloppy old man. This old man was holding several tattered books.

Books, shouting loudly, all had weird names, such as the 'Ten Slaps to Subdue a Dragon' and the 'Dog Beating Stick Technique'. The shouts spread far and wide, but no one stopped to pay attention and just ignored them.

From this day on, the old man became a major attraction in Beifeng City, shouting with his broken voice over and over again, all day long;

In the chaos, Lei Lei and the demon god in the middle stage of chaos were fighting intermittently. More than a thousand years of time flew by. As soon as Qinglian entered the Xuan Cang world, Lei Lei flashed a smile on his face, laughed, turned around and left, but chose the direction with

Qinglian is different;

The demon god in the middle stage of chaos struggled for a moment, but did not pursue it. He sat down on the same spot and set up a formation, but he had another plan in mind, but his face was not good.

Prehistoric, Sun Star, Sun Palace.

Jun and Taiyi sit opposite each other. After all, they are people with great perseverance and great luck. Now that the two of them have gotten rid of the inner demons left by Tao Luoyue, their faces are even more determined;

"Brother, it doesn't matter if the Chaos Bell is lost, it also allows me to concentrate on cultivating Taoism. I have less worries and my mood is improved. It is a blessing in disguise! Brother, you don't have to worry about me!" Taiyi's voice was sonorous and his words were firm. The inner demons were removed and the Taoist heart was lifted.

The hard work and loss of the innate treasure's suppression only inspired his understanding of the Tao of the Supreme Sun.

"It's best for my second brother to think like this. If we have a chance in the future, our brothers will find another spiritual treasure. Cultivation is everything. Without strength, even if we have the treasure of heaven in our hands, it will be in vain. After a calamity, Saint Hongjun said

, but we have to listen carefully and wait until our cultivation level improves before we make any calculations!" Jun's voice was soft, but it seemed unquestionable.

"That's fine, I'm going into seclusion, and I'll come out again when Saint Hongjun gives his sermon!" After Taiyi finished speaking, he turned and left regardless of Jun's thoughts, leaving Jun with a deep face, neither sadness nor joy, and eyes.

Thoughts flashed through him, and after a long sigh, he turned around and walked into the harem. 'Ambition' was defeated by 'cultivation' this time.

In the northern part of the ancient world, at the foot of a towering mountain, a huge palace was erected, with the inscription 'Pangu Palace'!

In the hall, ten men and two women sat cross-legged, forming a faint formation. After a long time, a voice sounded from the top of the head: "In that case, let's go and listen. If you can understand, it's a chance. If you don't understand, it's okay."

It’s not a loss!”

"Brother is right, I might as well accompany my little sister to listen to it, haha!"

"Lao Huo, do you think you can understand it?"

"Go and play in the water. I'm going with my little sister because I'm afraid that my little sister will be bullied!"

"You're talking nonsense, Lao Huo, you can't even beat my little sister. My little sister is really being bullied. The most you can do is help block her!"

"Hahaha…………"

Wuzhuangguan

"Zhen Yuanzi, Saint Hongjun is preaching, aren't you going to go?" Zhu Pang saw that Zhen Yuanzi didn't take it to heart, and his face was full of doubts. On the side, Yun Zhongzi was also indifferent.

"It's okay to go and listen. Now that I've reached Sub-Saint Great Consummation, I may have a chance!" Zhen Yuanzi chuckled, but thinking about his master Qinglian, his anticipation for Hunyuan became even stronger.

"That's right, you will understand if you listen together. I think Master, Master and Uncle will also listen. The saint's pressure is so strong, it must be extraordinary!" Yun Zhongzi agreed with a smile on his face, and Zhu Pang finally let go of his worries.

, but he was thinking about whether he could have multiple positions. If six turned into seven, would he be able to have one? (To be continued.)