Rebirth of the Qinglian Road in the Great Desolation

"We have reported this matter to Teacher Ming Hongjun, and he has no different opinions." Alas, poor Hongjun has become Tianzi's number one shield again.

When Emperor Jun saw that Hongjun had been carried out, the anger on everyone's faces gradually subsided, and he looked at Donghuang quite proudly, as if in approval.

"Do you want to be the emperor of this world? It's not a big deal. I think the only people in the world who have the ability to be the protagonists of this ancient world are the Lich and Lich clan. I have no objection to whoever becomes the emperor, but I don't want to give orders in the future.

To me." Zhunti didn't know what he was thinking, but he actually helped the demon clan.

"Shan" Jieyin also echoed from the side.

"Haha, if I were the Emperor of Heaven, I would definitely not send him to everyone." Taiyi said with a smile.

After listening to what Zhunti said, everyone thought about it and felt that it was very reasonable. The demon clan wanted the emperor's position, but it was harmless to them. The demon clan was powerful, so it was better to trade personal relationships with him.

"We have no objection. We also hope that Donghuang Tianzun will live a good life and take care of the world." How smart these great gods are. They have already seen through the powerful relationship between the lich and the lich. They made Donghuang Tianzun, which just made the two clans fight to the death. In fact, Dong Huang

The Emperor and Emperor Jun also knew that after gaining the position of Heavenly Lord, the first people to come out to oppose must be the Witch Clan. However, these few people were very kind-hearted and relied on Nuwa's power to obtain the treasure. They looked down on the Witch Clan even more than before.

Clan strength

"Congratulations to the Demon Clan for winning this great position." Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun were also happy and stood up together.

"Humph, Emperor, Emperor, you are so majestic, but I will return to my blood sea to see how long you can be majestic." Ming He turned around and walked away. Although he didn't like the arrogance of the demon clan, there was nothing he could do about it. Most arrogant people would look at it.

He was not used to people who were more arrogant than him, so he left when he saw that there was no room for turning around.

At this time, the two of them suddenly shouted in unison as if they had some insights: "Today, the heavenly destiny led us to become the largest clan in the prehistoric times. With this thirty-three days, we established the Heavenly Court and appointed 365 Heavenly Courtmasters."

God, suppose there is a demon master Kunpeng, the twelve protectors are Bai Ze, Hua Shen, Yingzhao, Chaos, Gui Che, Fei Lian, Jiao Gui, Jiu Ying, Zhu Jian, Fei Yi, Zhu Yan, Bie Ti, and the rest of the demon clan.

For thousands of gods.”

The golden light of merit fell from the sky, and the two of them beheaded one corpse directly through merit, and actually achieved the quasi-sage fruit of killing two corpses. Just when they were happy, another sentence flew between heaven and earth.

"We are the remnants of Pangu, and we have established the witch clan here today to fight against the heaven and the earth, with the earth as our foundation, and the twelve witches as the Emperor Jiang, Jumang, Xingshou, Gonggong, Zhurong, Zhujiuyin, Qiangliang, Sheshe

Bishi, Tianwu, Yizi, Xuanming, Houtu, there are thousands of witches." The same golden light of merit fell, but it did not enter the body of the ancestral witch, but was integrated into the luck of the witch clan {because

The ancestral witch has no way to absorb merit, after all, there is no original god.}"

"These Wu Clan will have to argue with you sooner or later." Taiyi and Di Jun said coldly.

Chen Feng was led by the Taoist machine and woke up from seclusion. He looked at the vision in the sky and murmured: "Has the lich finally established? It seems that I have another plan." But it was because of Emperor Jun and Taiyi.

The two of them had a grudge against Chen Feng, so the Heavenly Court was established and invited many people who were listening to the sermon in Zixiao Palace. Only Si Qing and the others did not invite them, and Chen Feng only found out about it just now due to a divine secret.

As soon as Chen Feng finished speaking, no movement was seen. Qingyun appeared above his head, three flowers gathered at the top, and five qi moved toward his chest. The black and yellow tower of merit among the three flowers shook for a while, and then turned into a body that was 89% similar to Chen Feng's.

The young man fell to the ground. This young man was none other than Taoist Shanshi Xuanhuang.

"Pindao has seen me." Xuanhuang said with an editor.

"No need to be polite." Chen Feng returned the greeting, and then said: "The lich has been established. After all, I was still a human race in my previous life. In the next life, the human race was almost wiped out by the two lich clans, but I can't let this happen. This time the witchcraft

The demon has been established, and some calculations are still needed, but it is not appropriate for me to go out in person, and I need to trouble my Taoist friends to go out for this matter."

"You and I are of the same body, your business is my business, why bother talking about it, but..." Xuanhuang hesitated and said.

"Well, I know what you are thinking. You have the Xuanhuang Tower, which is more than enough for defense, but not enough for attack." After hearing Xuanhuang's words, Chen Feng thought for a moment and said. Then he saw Chen Feng grab the air, and a green stick appeared in front of Chen Feng.

In his hand, he looked at the green stick and said to Xuanhuang: "This is the lotus stem of the chaos lotus. Although this thing is only a top-level innate spiritual treasure now, its functions can be hard or soft, and hard can be extremely strong.

, soft and delicate, but it is a rare treasure for attacking. I leave this thing to you, and you don’t have to worry about it.”

"Good." Xuanhuang replied with a smile.

Taking the green lotus stick from Chen Feng's hand, Xuan Huang gave it a thumbs-up and flew away to do the things Chen Feng had asked him to do.

Seeing the departure of Taoist Xuanhuang, Chen Feng did not retreat anymore. After two thousand years of understanding, Chen Feng was just one step away from being able to kill himself and become a saint, but at this time, the opportunity had not yet come.

Yes, Chen Feng didn't force it.

Before I knew it, another hundred years had passed.

In the past hundred years, Chen Feng has lived a good life in Kunlun Mountain. He does not practice or join Taoism. For him, Taoism can only rely on epiphany or chance. Every day, when the morning light first appears, he gets up

, sitting alone on the edge of the cliff, quietly looking at the mountains, rivers, clouds and seas, feeling the vitality between heaven and earth. There is always a cup of steaming tea on the futon next to him, which he collected in the Kunlun Mountains and then fried it in the pot himself.

Yes, similar to the green tea of ​​later generations.

A stream of elegant mist floated out from the spout of the teapot, which made people enjoy it. After a while, after drinking the tea, he returned to the hut, called out the two young apprentices who were lying in bed, and prepared to explain the Taoism. In fact, the two apprentices

They are all successful practitioners, but this does not prevent them from sleeping and resting at night, and they can practice even while lying in bed.

Chen Feng returned to the hut and went to the two rooms to wake up his two apprentices. Lian Zhu was bleary-eyed from sleep, but Qiyu had been practicing all night.

In front of the hut, facing the climbing stone steps, there are three futons. In front of the futon in front is a bamboo table. There is an inkstone and a pen on the table.

Chen Feng whispered softly and started preaching for a new day.

Chen Feng preached from simple to difficult, from small to great. At the beginning of the sermon, there were only three masters and disciples, sparsely scattered, and the scene was very quiet. Chen Feng did not use magic power in the great road he was talking about, so although

It was pompous enough, but it was too ostentatious and inconsistent with his character.

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