Prehistoric: Reborn as a tortoise, with understanding that defies heaven

Chapter 84 The Golden Crow appears, the demon tribe discovers

The immortals make a pilgrimage to preach to all souls!

There are ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

Every time you climb a step, the heart of the sacred primordial god on the steps becomes purer.

With golden light flowing in Guixuan's eyes, he looked at the immortals of the three religions at the foot of the mountain.

Most of these immortals practice his method, no wonder the Three Pure Ones would sacrifice their skin to invite him here.

"But how can I be willing to give up so many seedlings."

Guixuan thought to himself.

Not to mention the twelve golden immortals of the Chan Sect, most of the hundreds of disciples of the Jie Sect below are very famous in later generations.

They are gifted and have made extraordinary achievements.

Let him help these disciples rebuild their foundation, give up the past, and practice the Xuanmen.

How can he provide talents for Hongjun, the old boy?

Thinking of this, the golden light in Guixuan's eyes became brighter.

A mysterious aura emerged from him.

"In the three religions' apprenticeship ceremony, I will help you!"

Guixuan's voice was majestic and resounded throughout Kunlun.

Then he began to preach.

Countless Dao patterns came out of his mouth and condensed in the void.

Finally, they fell on the immortals below.

The immortals walking on the steps were shocked, and their auras rose and fell, quickly absorbing the Dao that Gui Xuan said.

Seeing this, the Three Pure Ones were condensed in their hearts.

They were a little confused about Gui Xuan's approach.

This time, Gui Xuan was invited to Kunlun to rebuild the foundation of his disciples, but now...

While they were confused, the aura of the immortals below changed again.

The Dao from Gui Xuan was extracted by Gui Xuan using his great magic power, and finally condensed into a magical seed, which fell into the bodies of the immortals again.

The realm of the immortals fell until they fell into the realm below the immortal realm, and their auras almost dissipated.

I saw Gui Xuan's right hand stretched into the void, grabbed a trace of chaotic energy from it, and crushed it into pieces.

The chaotic energy that became fragments turned into innate spiritual energy in an instant.

In an instant, the concentration of innate spiritual energy in the entire Kunlun Mountain increased by an order of magnitude again.

In some places, the spiritual energy even condensed into blocks and fell to the ground.

Gui Xuan glanced at the Three Pure Ones, "If you don't come out now, when will you come out!"

Boom!

The Three Pure Ones were blessed.

The clouds of celebration came out, and the golden lamps appeared, illuminating the world in all directions.

The Tai Chi diagram covered the sky and the sun, emitting spiritual charm.

The Pangu Banner shook, breaking time and space.

The four swords of Zhu Xian were full of killing, and the sword intent soared into the sky.

The Three Treasures suppressed Kunlun, completely blocking the four directions of time and space, and preventing outsiders from entering.

By the way, it attracted their own luck.

After doing all this, the Three Pure Ones began to preach to their disciples and rebuild their foundation.

The sky was full of flowers, and the ground was full of golden lotus.

Countless Taoist rhymes flowed on Kunlun Mountain and were absorbed by the immortals below the mountain.

A large amount of innate spiritual energy drilled into their bodies.

There was only Xuandu under the Taiqing Saint, although he did not need to rebuild his foundation.

But he needed to help his brothers.

Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun expounded the truth of heaven and earth, and Shangqing Tongtian Sect Master intercepted a ray of hope.

Their respective Daos were profound and vast, and they simplified the complexities and passed them to the ears of billions of creatures in Kunlun Mountain.

From the most basic law to the most fundamental Dao!

Passed into the ears of their disciples.

In order to prevent the inheritance from being passed on to others, the Three Pure Ones deliberately incorporated their most fundamental Dharma into it.

In addition to their own disciples, billions of creatures in Kunlun Mountain shook their heads at the beginning and scratched their heads at the end.

It was obscure and difficult to understand, and they couldn't remember it at all.

It took 30,000 years for the Three Saints to finish preaching.

When the immortals at the foot of the mountain came back to their senses, they actually found that they had walked to the front of the Three Pure Ones Hall without knowing when, and each stood in front of their master.

Their own realm had long been restored, and their foundation had become stronger.

In their respective brains, there was an additional magical power condensed from the seeds of the law.

It was the means of Daozu Guixuan.

The immortals understood, "Meeting Master!"

"Thank you Daozu Guixuan!"

Boom!

The destiny of heaven and earth was revealed.

The fortune of the Chan Sect and Jie Sect tilted, and each fell on the disciples of their sects.

Since then, the fortunes of the immortals and Jie Sect and Chan Sect have been linked, and they all prosper and suffer together.

Gui Xuan, who was watching from the side, had a fixed look in his eyes.

Just a glance, Gui Xuan felt something was wrong.

"What a trick these three pure ones have!"

They actually tried to use the fortune of their disciples to completely break through the suppression of the old Taoist Hongjun!

Among the six saints of the prehistoric world, Hongjun's suppression of the three pure ones was even more severe than the other three.

It seems that the three pure ones are not fools, and they can think of this method.

As for the Taiqing Saint, Gui Xuan looked deeply at the Xuandu Taoist in front of him.

"It seems that what the Qiankun Patriarch said is right. This Yinyang Taoist is not dead after all. He is really willing to give up."

He completely dispersed his own soul power, leaving a trace of true spirit to merge into the human baby.

It is completely equivalent to giving up the accumulation of countless Yuanhui and starting over.

The danger here is that if you are not careful, you will sink completely and never find yourself again.

It's just that the Yin-Yang Taoist didn't know what kind of deal he had made with the Taiqing Saint, so he asked the Taiqing Taoist to extradite him.

Until he found his true self.

After taking a deep look at the Three Pure Ones, Gui Xuan had a lot of thoughts in his mind.

"You are too ruthless, so you are deserted by your friends? Old boy, you don't care about the sentient beings in the prehistoric world..."

The direct disciples are all thinking about how to get away from their own master. This old boy is a unique person in the world.

After watching for a while, Gui Xuan stopped paying attention.

This is their Xuanmen matter. As long as it doesn't delay his plan, Guixuan is not prepared to pay attention to it.

Looking at the group of immortals below, Gui Xuan waved his hand, and futons fell around them one by one.

Gui Xuan chuckled, "Sit down! Sit down, everyone!"

This sentence made Honghuang Shengsheng, who had been to Zixiao Palace, unconsciously twitch the corners of his mouth.

What a shame! !

After all this time, this one still doesn't forget to disgust the other one.

Sanqing shook his head secretly, put away the treasure, and stopped thinking about it.

They cannot participate in the fight between the two Taoist ancestors, so they should take care of themselves.

The next step is to teach Yuanshi Tianzun to accept the twelve golden immortals as disciples.

The leader of Jie Jiao Tongtian received four personal disciples and seven immortals to accompany him, and named Zhao Gongming as the outer sect's senior brother.

Gui Xuan was bored and began to close his eyes.

I just felt something in my heart when I looked at the Holy Mother of God.

After a quick calculation, I realized that the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit was a strange species of turtle bred in the ancient times, with extraordinary heels.

After Sanqing's recruitment of disciples was over, Gui Xuan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the leader of Tongtian Cult.

"I like your disciple. Seeing that she has not yet attained enlightenment, I gave her a magical power as a means of saving her life."

With that said, without waiting for the consent of the leader of Tongtian, the law of speed condensed into the divine channel and fell into the sea of ​​consciousness of the Turtle Spirit Mother.

Then he said to the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit, "I see that you are impatient and impulsive. Think twice before you act in the future. Otherwise, sooner or later, you will be in trouble. When the body dies and the Tao disappears, everything will be gone."

"Remember, if you can't fight, run away; it's a good time to practice the magical powers I gave you."

After saying that, he disappeared into the Kunlun Mountains with the six-eared macaque.

There are a lot of ancient saints left behind, and they don’t know why.

The Second Saint of the West looked at it with greedy eyes.

I felt very bitter in my heart, "When will this kind of day end!"

Thinking about it, he glanced at the demon emperor Jun on the side.

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The prehistoric times do not count the years.

In the blink of an eye, the three thousand yuan will be gone, and the ancient land will be peaceful.

Except for some low-level creatures who had disputes over spiritual treasures and spiritual roots, no strange phenomena occurred.

this day.

Primordial Sacred suddenly felt that the temperature between heaven and earth rose sharply.

Before they could react, endless true sun fire fell from the sky.

Looking up at the sky, I was horrified to find that ten little suns had appeared in the sky above the ancient times, hanging in the void.

Countless prehistoric creatures were turned into ashes under the burning of the true fire of the sun.

The ancient land has dried up, the rivers have disappeared, and the spiritual values ​​have withered.

North Sea.

Gui Xuan frowned when he felt the changes in the world.

After counting with his fingers, he discovered that ten little golden crows had sneaked out and couldn't control the true sun fire on their bodies.

Create boundless karma.

A ray of mana condensed in the void.

It turned into a giant palm that covered the sky, and slapped ten suns in the sky into the starry sky with one slap.

"Di Jun, take care of your sons!"

Guixuan's indifferent voice appeared over the entire prehistoric world.

Then the spiritual sky descended, and the rivers that had been dried up by the true fire of the sun began to flow again.

Spiritual value is revived.

It’s just that the countless primitive creatures that turned into ashes really disappeared.

Heaven.

Di Jun, who was sitting in the Heavenly Palace and listening to Bai Ze's report, changed his expression.

Guixuan's voice appeared in the heaven.

Di Jun quickly flew into the starry sky, looking at the ten severely injured and comatose little golden crows, as well as the burned ancient earth, with lingering fear.

"Thank you, Guixuan Daozu, for showing mercy!"

Emperor Jun saluted to the vast void, and his voice spread across the vast land.

After doing all this, Di Jun looked angry.

"Imprison these ten scoundrels!!"

Not even close.

These sons of his almost completely ruined the entire demon clan, but fortunately Gui Xuan Dao Ancestor took action.

Otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Just like this, the heavenly merits they spent thousands of dollars to collect were not enough to make up for the karma caused by ten little golden crows on the ancient land.

"Brother, what happened?!"

Donghuang Tai asked with a solemn expression.

Di Jun's voice was angry, "These ten evildoers have such bad minds that they can't bear the loneliness and sneak down to the lower world, causing boundless karma."

"If Dao Ancestor Gui Xuan hadn't taken action, our demon clan's fate would have been ruined by these ten evil obstacles!"

Looking at his sons, Di Jun wanted to slap them to death.

It took him countless months to build up so much wealth. If these evil deeds came out, his whole life would almost be in vain.

Taiyi's expression changed, and finally he persuaded, "After all, the little guys are still young and have undecided temperaments. After some training in the future, they will become the pillars of our demon clan."

"Brother, please don't get angry."

Emperor Jun's face turned green and white, and he said coldly, "Imprison these evil obstacles in Tanggu! Send one hundred thousand demon soldiers to guard them, and two hundred Daluo realm demon gods to guard them!"

"When will these evil obstacles be able to control the true fire of the sun in their bodies, and when will they be released again!"

Finally, I thought about it again, "Transplant the hibiscus tree into Tang Valley to help these evildoers cultivate quickly!"

Angry and unwilling to fight! Angry and unwilling to fight!

What a cheat! ! !

A bunch of losers!

It’s a matter of great importance to the demon clan, and you need to become enlightened yourself.

How could Di Jun not be angry?

When Emperor Jun returned to the heaven, Fuxi was already waiting here.

Seeing that Emperor Jun looked bad, he didn't say anything, but said to console him, "Little Golden Crow is young after all, so your Majesty doesn't need to be so concerned."

Emperor Jun said while sitting in his seat, "The evil son has created boundless karma, and the fortune of our demon clan has been implicated; the witch clan is secretly accumulating strength. As one grows stronger, the other loses. Our demon clan will soon fall into a disadvantage."

"The time limit mentioned by Taoist Hongjun is about to come, and it is hard to predict whether our demon clan will win by then."

Fuxi frowned.

He heard worry in Emperor Jun's words.

He still remembers the devastating power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches' Twelve Dutian Gods and Evils Formation.

After so many years, the demon clan has been looking for a way to crack it.

But the results are minimal.

Even after completely suppressing the prehistoric void, the power of the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation increased greatly, and Fuxi was worried.

The pressure Pangu put on them was really too great.

Just when the two demon clan demon kings didn't know what to do, a group of demons from outside came in anxiously.

The demon saint Bai Ze walked in the front with an excited look.

Di Jun's face turned cold, and he said angrily, "Why are you panicking! What a disgrace!"

Facing Di Jun's reprimand, Bai Ze seemed to be oblivious and said excitedly, "Your Majesty, great news!"

Without waiting for Di Jun to ask again, Bai Ze looked carefully into the void, signaling Di Jun to conceal the secret.

Di Jun's eyes condensed, and the River Map and Luoshu appeared in his hands, and a stream of spiritual rhyme appeared.

A large formation was formed in the Heavenly Court to conceal the secret.

Bai Ze looked at Fuxi on the side with hesitation, and said, "This is about the saint, and Emperor Xi needs to stay away for the time being."

Then he stood there in silence.

Fuxi was stunned.

I thought, there are actually people in this demon clan that I can't participate in.

But he immediately realized that this matter might be about his sister, and even he would be involved.

At that moment, Fuxi said in a calm voice, "Then I will leave first, and you can tell me after you discuss the result."

After taking a deep look at Bai Ze, Fuxi disappeared in the Heavenly Court.

Bai Ze smiled bitterly, "Your Majesty, please don't blame me. This is a matter of great importance. I don't want to put Emperor Xi in a dilemma."

At his signal, a big demon behind him held something in his hand and handed it to Di Jun.

He said respectfully.

"Your Majesty, I have found a way to restrain the witch clan!"

In his palm, a human soul trembled...

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