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

Honghuang world.

As the blood rain fell, the six top-grade spiritual roots that Gui Xuan used to support the Honghuang world began to fail.

There were signs of collapse.

Buzhou Mountain fell, and the saint of Tiandao fell and died.

The entire Honghuang world suffered a double injury and could no longer support it, and began to collapse rapidly.

Gui Xuan appeared in the Honghuang land with the four saints of Xuanmen, Hou Tu, Zhen Yuanzi, and the old ancestor of Minghe.

The moment he appeared, Gui Xuan looked at the North Sea. Qinglong, Baihu, Zhuque, and Xuanwu looked at the rapidly collapsing Honghuang world with horror, at a loss.

Gui Xuan's aura suddenly burst out, and he shouted, "Honghuang people, I am Gui Xuan Daozu, today I feel that the world is overturning and the world is collapsing."

"I want to save the world from falling! Don't disturb me!"

After speaking, he waved his hand.

Four pillars that covered the sky and the sun appeared in his hand.

There were four statues of Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird and Black Tortoise carved on the pillars.

Dao patterns were everywhere, and the principles of law were intertwined.

At the moment when the pillars appeared, Gui Xuan raised his hands and flew to the east, west, south and north, the four poles of the prehistoric world.

"The Four Symbols Pillars of this seat have come out. If you don't make a move, what are you waiting for!"

A light shout came out of Gui Xuan's mouth.

The Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird and Black Tortoise above the North Sea were blessed and transformed into 1.296 billion miles.

They flew to the four directions of the world corresponding to themselves.

The Azure Dragon governs the east, the White Tiger governs the west, the Vermillion Bird governs the south, and the Black Tortoise governs the north, standing between the prehistoric world.

Gui Xuan shouted again, "Increase!!!"

The phantoms of three thousand demon gods appeared again, and merged into the four pillars of the four poles of the world.

The Four Symbols Pillars soared wildly.

In just a moment, they stood upright, standing between the prehistoric world, and completely stabilized the closed world.

This is not over yet. As the Four Symbols Pillars grew, the world was stretched again.

It did not stop until the world became the same height as before.

Gui Xuan looked up at the sky, "Today, I set up the Four Symbols Pillars to support the four poles of the world, with Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise as the four sacred beasts to guard the Four Symbols Pillars."

"Look, the billions of creatures in the prehistoric world remember today's tragic situation and do not act recklessly again!"

Boom!

A thick golden light of merit appeared.

It split into several parts and fell on the participants who participated in the sky repair.

Among them, Gui Xuan had the most golden light of merit.

Then it was Hou Tu.

Then it was several saints.

This was a reward from the instinctive reward of the Heavenly Dao, a reward for several saints who maintained the world.

But when the golden light of merit was about to fall on Gui Xuan, Gui Xuan waved his hand.

The huge power of merit was dissipated between heaven and earth by him.

The rapidly collapsing prehistoric world began to become stable and no longer collapsed.

At this time, the blood rain in the sky began to stop.

Only the devastated land of prehistoric times was left, which made people dare not look directly at it.

Miserable!

"Great virtue of Daozu Guixuan!"

"Great compassion and great mercy Daozu Guixuan!"

Billions of creatures bowed respectfully.

In just a moment, something strange happened.

Guixuan's eyes began to become a little dazed.

It seemed that he had forgotten something, and his eyes froze in the next second.

His memory was being tampered with!

With a shock in his heart, his eyes fell on several saints around him, and he found that they all looked dazed.

There were complex emotions such as confusion, confusion, and understanding in their eyes.

What surprised Guixuan even more was that the red cloud that had disappeared strangely appeared not far from him.

This terrifying scene seemed invisible to all the billions of creatures in the prehistoric times and the nearest saints.

The strength of Zhenyuanzi, Houtu, and the old ancestor of the underworld once again returned to the realm of saints.

"Who did it?!"

Two conflicting memories appeared in Guixuan's mind.

One was the memory just now, he killed Hongjun.

The other was that Hongjun was beaten into the endless chaos by him, was seriously injured, and disappeared.

The two memories were constantly intertwined, and the first memory was quickly swallowed by the second memory.

Just when the first memory was about to disappear, the trace of special aura that fell on him appeared again, resisting this erosion.

"Gui Xuan Daozu, be merciful!"

While Gui Xuan was still struggling, the four saints of Xuanmen and the four saints of Hongyun bowed and shouted.

Gui Xuan turned a deaf ear and looked at the Western world.

A shocking scene appeared in his eyes. The two Western saints who were killed by him just now were suppressed and suppressed there honestly in the Western world.

It was as if he had never participated in the battle just now.

Everything seemed like a fantasy, and like a dream.

Gui Xuan frowned and asked, "Do you still remember what happened just now?"

The saints were confused and didn't know why Gui Xuan Daozu asked this.

"Daozu, Emperor Jun was defeated, and he was desperate and rammed into Mount Buzhou. Daozu Hongjun asked the Xuanmen saints to kill you to support the four poles of heaven and earth."

"We had a great battle in the chaotic world. Daozu Hongjun was defeated by your attack and was thrown into the chaos by you. Then you refined the Four Symbols Pillars to support the four poles of heaven and earth."

Although he didn't know why Daozu Guixuan asked this, Hongyun still explained honestly.

The other saints all had the same expression and agreed with what Hongyun said.

Yuanshi Tianzun said coldly, "Emperor Jun is so bold that he actually calculated us! Even if he doesn't die, I will settle this cause and effect!"

As a saint, he is actually being trolled around by a quasi-saint. Does he still want the dignity of Sanqing?

Gui Xuan's eyes tightened upon hearing this.

A great terror arose in his heart.

Suppressing the fear in his heart, Gui Xuan did not continue to ask, but nodded.

"The heaven and earth are damaged. As saints of heaven and earth, you should set an example and appease all sentient beings."

"Don't let all sentient beings down!"

After saying that, he was ready to leave here.

However, Saint Taiqing among the Three Purities suddenly looked hesitant and didn't know how to speak.

Gui Xuan felt something in his heart and said without looking back, "If I become a saint, I will not occupy the quota for that holy throne."

Then it disappeared into the void.

Before disappearing, a spiritual law in the void was held in his hand and disappeared again.

When Sanqing heard this, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Now they could finally explain to all the sentient beings in the wild.

But when he thought that there were people blocking the door of his house, Sanqing felt angry again.

After a while, several saints looked at each other.

Nuwa said, "Sister Houtu, I will come to your hell someday. Don't be unwelcome."

Hou Tu said softly, "Sister is welcome at any time."

Then it disappeared.

Nuwa chuckled and returned directly to the Wa Palace.

The remaining six saints bowed to each other and went back.

Great changes have taken place in the world, and they still have a lot to do.

This kind of earth-shattering thing has a huge impact; if the subsequent things cannot be dealt with, it will have a huge impact on luck.

But what makes Sanqing feel strange is that his teacher's suppression of the three of them's own luck has actually disappeared.

"Could it be that the persecution was too harsh before, and now that Guixuan Daozu beat him so badly that he was seriously injured, his conscience has discovered it?"

Sanqing looked at each other and their brothers in unison, both of them were confused.

In the end, they chose to suppress this matter temporarily and deal with other things, but one doubt after another appeared in their minds.

Before leaving, Yuanshi Tianzun felt something in his heart. He looked at Buzhou Mountain, which was only one-third broken, and put it away with a wave of his hand.

Kunlun Mountain.

When Sanqing returned to his home dojo, most of the densely packed prehistoric saints were still waiting in the void.

Sanqing's face turned dark when he saw it, and he almost ran away again.

If it hadn't been for the pain Gui Xuan had beaten him, I would have had to let go of these people who were blocking the door today!

Saint Taiqing looked at these ancient saints in front of him with a stern face, and said softly, "The world is in great catastrophe. Instead of saving hundreds of millions of living beings in the ancient world, you stay here because of the greed in your heart, and you still want to become a saint!"

"Everyone, get out of here!"

boom!

The saint's position suddenly erupted, directly sweeping away the ancient saints that surrounded Kunlun Mountain.

Do you really think I have a good temper?

After doing all this, Taiqing went straight back to the Taiqing Hall without looking outside.

At this time, the Xuanmen disciples of Kunlun Mountain saw their teachers appearing one after another, and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

Even in the Kunlun Mountains, they could still feel the battles that broke out among the great saints in the chaos.

That kind of power is even more terrifying than the power of Heaven!

But, why are the heavens and the earth mourning? Could it be that the rain of blood in the sky was due to the collapse of the Tianzhu?

They were confused and could only ask their own teachers for advice.

Hurry up and greet him.

"Meet the teacher (Master, Uncle)!"

At this time, Sanqing's pale face had turned rosy. Seeing his disciples' panic, the leader of Shangqing Tongtian comforted him, "The catastrophe has passed, so please don't disturb them."

"Everyone returns to the cave, concentrate on cultivation, quietly recite Huang Ting, and don't go out unless you have something to do."

Xuandu, Antarctic Immortal Weng, and Duobao were moved in their hearts.

They all said, "I will obey my master's orders!"

Although they had many doubts in their hearts, seeing their teacher's appearance, it was obvious that this was not the time to ask.

Then they each left the Sanqing Hall with their own disciples.

Inside the Taiqing Palace.

Sanqingpan sat on top of Qingyun, silent.

Sometimes he frowns, sometimes he doesn't understand.

After a long time, Saint Taiqing spoke first, "Why do I feel like something is wrong?"

After speaking, he looked at his two younger brothers.

Yuanshi Tianzun's face was gloomy, "Me too."

Leader Tongtian: "There seems to be something wrong about the one in the chaos."

silence···

Three Pure Ones, this time they were very sure that there was definitely something they had missed.

But I can't remember it.

Leader Tongtian glanced at the chaos outside the sky and said, "I'll go take a look."

Then it disappeared.

After a while, Tongtian returned to Taiqing Hall with a solemn expression.

Without waiting for the two brothers to speak, they said, "Zixiao Palace can't be found..."

boom!

This sentence appeared like a thunder in the mind of Taiqing Saint and Yuanshi Tianzun.

Yuanshi Tianzun asked quickly, "What do you mean you can't find it!"

Tongtian said, "The position of Zixiao Palace in the chaos is erratic, but there are traces to follow. As saints and his disciples, we can follow our inner feelings and find the location of Zixiao Palace at any time."

"I was searching in the chaos just now, but I couldn't sense where the Zixiao Palace was. I even searched the chaos around the world, but I couldn't find any trace."

"Not even a little bit of sensation."

The heart of the Saint Taiqing felt cold, "Teacher was thrown into the depths of chaos by Daozu Guixuan, but what happened afterwards..."

Why did he feel that the previous battle was a bit strange.

Some details could not be remembered.

They were saints of the prehistoric times, how could their memories be wrong.

"For the time being, we should remain unchanged in the face of all changes and wait for the results!"

The Saint Taiqing said to Yuanshi and Tongtian seriously.

Things were too strange, and the Saint Taiqing had a premonition that if they were not careful, they would be dragged into a situation of no return.

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North Sea.

Fangzhang Fairy Island.

Guixuan sat in the fairy way with a frown.

In front of him.

The Jieying Treasure Tower and the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree that he had brushed with the five-color divine light were quickly dissipating.

In a way that he could not understand, they quickly returned to the side of Jieying and Zhunti.

Guixuan used all his strength, but he could not keep them!

"What kind of power is this..."

"Hongjun..."

Until the Jieying Treasure Tower and the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree completely disappeared, Gui Xuan was unable to keep these two spiritual treasures.

What made him even more confused was that the trace of breath that appeared from the Chaos Pearl during the battle also disappeared after returning to the North Sea.

No matter how hard he looked, he couldn't find that trace of breath.

It was not until a long time.

Gui Xuan came back to his senses, "This prehistoric world is much more mysterious than I know..."

However, the next moment.

The prehistoric world appeared again.

"Gah!!"