The Mingyu of Prehistoric Times

The thousand-year war between lich and lich was resolved by Hongjun. Taozu personally ordered the demon to hold the sky and the witch to hold the sky to eliminate disputes. With the power of the saint, he raised his hand to divide the world into two parts. No one from the Lich clan dared to disobey, allowing the gods to see what it means to have great supernatural power. After learning from the pain, everyone returned to the cave to start a new journey of penance, and the wilderness became peaceful again. The Great Luo Golden Immortal was not born, and the Taiyi Immortal was running around. No one expected that after this catastrophe, the prehistoric world would become even more active.

In the void outside the territory, the two Lich clans gathered their troops and left Buzhou Mountain. Mingyu and the other Taoists looked at the empty Buzhou Mountain and looked at each other speechless, but in their hearts they were horrified by the saint's Taoist and magical powers. There were no words for a moment, and they rode the cloud light down Buzhou Mountain. They looked at the mess everywhere and sighed.

"In this war between the lich and the lich, the ancient world was severely damaged. Pindao also returned to the cave, until he preached again in Zixiao Palace. So we divided our heads here, and Pindao resigned!" After bowing to all the Taoists, Taoist Zhunti left. Determined. It seems that he was stimulated by this battle. The Wu Clan's Dutian Twelve Divine Evil Formation was unable to resist even Di Juntai's magical powers and was injured by one blow. Not to mention that he and Taoist Jie Yin did not even have an innate spiritual treasure. Only when Tao Xing reaches the level of Tao Ancestor can he walk freely in the wilderness.

Mingyu saw that Taoist Zhunti wanted to return to the Western Realm, so he no longer kept him. He bid farewell to the two Taoists and said, "The two Taoist friends are about to return to the Western Realm to practice cultivation, and it is not good for me to miss my Taoist friends. We will say goodbye here. After a thousand years, the Zixiao Palace will be reopened, and we will meet you two again." Taoist friends drink tea and discuss Taoism.”

"Farewell!" Taoist Master Minghe and Master Xuanyin bowed to Jie Yin Zhunti one by one, watching the two of them fly towards the west in the light of clouds. Seeing Mingyu watching the two Taoists leave, she asked him: "I will wait for hundreds of thousands of years to meet again, just in time to talk. What do you think, fellow Taoist?"

After hearing this, Mingyu greatly agreed. "My Taoist friends, what I said is exactly what I meant. The two Taoist friends who are poor overseas have never been to Yingtai. It is a rare place for spiritual practice. Now it is just right to go with me to visit it to express the feeling of long separation."

Taoist Minghe and Master Xuanyin were a little moved when they heard Mingyu's invitation, but had no objection to Mingyu's invitation. The three of them flew overseas in Yunguang, leaving only the ruins of Buzhou Mountain behind, and they didn't know how many years it would take to recover.

Mingyu and Minghe Xuanyin returned to Yingtai Mountain without mentioning it. Di Jun and Tai Yi almost died in this battle. After returning to the heaven, they could not care about their injuries. The demon saints were summoned to inquire about the casualties in this battle one by one. After hearing the numbers reported by the demon saints, their faces became more and more gloomy. Di Jun vomited out more blood, and his injuries worsened by three points.

Taiyi quickly stepped forward and channeled a burst of magic power into Di Jun, thus stopping Di Jun's injuries. "Brother, there is no need to be sad. Victory or defeat is a normal matter for military officers. Although Daozu said that my demon clan will rule the sky and can no longer fight with the witch clan, he did not say it to death. We will cultivate our health and rest, and then compete with the witch clan in the future. High and low, to repay today's shame!"

After hearing Taiyi's words, Emperor Jun's face flushed and asked him: "If we want to fight again, can we withstand the Pangu Dharma Form gathered by the Wu Clan's Heavenly God Evil Formation?" Taiyi was just trying to comfort Emperor Jun. , his expression paused when he heard Di Jun's question, and he couldn't say a word.

Taiyi's Chaos Bell is the top spiritual treasure in the world, even Di Jun's Hetu Luoshu is not as good as it. It was like this that even the three spiritual treasures could not withstand the blow of Pangu Dharma that the ancestral witch had condensed, and in the end he almost ended up dead. Taoist Kunpeng was struck out of the ninth heaven by a lightning, and his life and death are unknown to this day. Taiyi was shocked when he thought of Taoist Kunpeng. After he and Di Jun came back, they were so focused on calculating the losses in this battle that they forgot about Taoist Kunpeng.

He quickly asked the demon saints around him about Kunpeng's injury: "Monster Master Kunpeng was seriously injured by the ancestral witch. How is his injury now? But is he still unconscious?"

Hearing Taiyi inquire about Kunpeng's injury, Demon Saint Hu Qin coughed several times before replying: "The demon master was seriously injured by the ancestral witch's blow, and his subordinates have been brought back to heaven from outside the territory. Now he has woken up, but he is just a Taoist priest." It's damaged, and I'm afraid it won't be able to recover without thousands of years of cultivation. Your Majesty, please rest your spirit body and recover as soon as possible. Our demon tribe still needs your two majesties to take charge of the overall situation!" The demon saint Hu Qin was also seriously injured, and the five elements in his body were like this. Fen couldn't even summon the five qi. After he finished speaking, his face turned red and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Taiyi couldn't help but feel sad when he saw that all the demon saints were injured and in low spirits. Before the war, the demon clan was so powerful. The twelve Daluo Golden Immortals are so powerful that no one in the world dares to underestimate the demon clan. Unexpectedly, after the battle with the Wu clan, he would end up in such a situation.

Emperor Jun saw Taiyi's face was gray and gloomy, and he didn't know how to comfort him. "We and the hundreds of millions of demon gods have formed a great formation of stars in the sky, but we can't stop the evil formation of the Twelve Gods in Dutian. From now on, the Wu Clan will have this formation to dominate the world. How can we, the demon clan, have to look up to the Wu Clan, everyone? Qing family, is there any way to deal with this formation of the Wu Clan?" After hearing Di Jun's question, all the demons were silent. Thinking that this formation condensed the Pangu Dharma and destroyed the Zhoutian Star Formation with one strike, they felt chilled in their hearts. .

Hu Qin is known to be resourceful among the demon clan, but he also has no way to deal with the evil formation of the gods from the witch clan. In the face of absolute strength, no matter how amazing your magical powers are, you are still vulnerable. Just like Hongjun, who destroyed Pangu's Dharma with a single blow, the formation of Dutian Shensha was just a small path in front of him. But the gods of the demon clan do not have such means. It seems that when they see the witch clan in the future, they will weaken by three points.

"The Zhoutian Star Formation was created by Fuxi and was perfected in the end. Among our demon clan, only Fuxi achieved enlightenment through the formation. Why not go to Fengqi Mountain to ask Fuxi for advice?" Taiyi suddenly said to the demons, "These two are dedicated to practice. , even my clan did not participate in the war with the Witch Clan. Our Demon Clan suffered heavy losses, and as a member of the Demon Clan, it is time for us to contribute!”

"As it should be, your two majesties are seriously injured. I will wait for my subordinates to go to Fengqi Mountain and talk to Fuxi and ask him to come up with a way to break the twelve gods and evil formations in Dutian of the Witch Clan." Demon Saint Bi Fang responded. Hedao seemed a little dissatisfied with Fuxi. In this battle, only Fengqishan suffered the least damage. Shang Yangkunwu led a million demon troops, although he was also seriously injured like them. But Fuxi Nuwa, one of the five great saints of the demon clan, closed the mountain door tightly without hurting even a single hair. After this battle, the demon gods complained a lot against the Fengqishan lineage, and there was a hint of disharmony in the demon clan that had just been unified.

Compared to the bleak situation of the Monster Clan, the Witch Clan was filled with joy. Although this battle did not result in the death of the two emperors of the demon clan, it also severely damaged each other. More than tens of millions of monsters were killed, and they were able to control the destiny of the earth. It was a great victory.

No matter how happy and sad the two Lich clans are, it has nothing to do with the lineage of Qi Refiners. On the contrary, as a result of this battle, the two Lich clans suffered heavy casualties, but the Qi Refiners wandered excitedly in the wilderness.

From the ancient times to overseas, many qigong masters who were forced out of the ancient times by the two tribes returned to the ancient times again. Along the way, Mingyu and Ming He Xuanyin met many monks who had returned to the ancient world. There were countless magical clouds and lights, and it was a spectacular sight to look into the sky.

At Mingyu and other Yunlu's speed, they would be back in Yingtai in less than a month. I remember that after I left Yingtai, I decided to wait until Daozu preached again before returning. Unexpectedly, due to the war between the two Lich clans, he came back after only a few hundred years. Within thousands of miles of Yingtai Mountain, few monks pass by. Xuanyin and Minghe saw a spiritual mountain hanging on the sea from the clouds. The mist was covering the distance of thousands of miles, and the treasures inside were shining brightly. They could faintly feel a deep mana fluctuation, restrained in the island.

Taoist Styx looked at the beautiful scenery under the clouds and was amazed. This place is completely different from his blood sea. Compared with the blood sea, which is boundless and full of evil spirits, this place is surrounded by immortal energy and has treasures and splendor. It is really a rare and blessed place.

"It's a good place for fellow Taoist to live. It's hard to find several comparable places in the ancient world." Taoist Minghe scanned the thousands of miles of Yingtai Mountain and praised Mingyu. With his Taoist magic power, he should be able to see that Yingtai Mountain is more than just a spiritual mountain. Boundless overseas luck gathers here and is controlled by Yingtai Mountain. Under the beautiful scenery of Yingtai, there is a sea-eye spiritual spring, where spiritual veins meet for thousands of miles. Although it is not the blessed land of cave heaven, it is better than the blessed land of cave heaven. Mingyu only occupies the scenic spot here, so he is lucky to be here. No wonder he has the reputation he has today in the ancient times, half of which is due to Yingtai Xiangyou.

"What do you two fellow Taoists think of this place?" Mingyu asked with a smile from the clouds to Master Xuanyin and Master Minghe. "The beautiful scenery of Lingshan Mountain cannot be compared to the blessed land. Compared with the poor Taoist Xuanyin Cave, it is not inferior. Taoist friends are blessed!" Master Xuanyin raised his thumb and pointed at Mingyu in praise, unable to hide his surprise.

"Please!" Mingyu made an invitation gesture and lowered his head first. With a hand gesture, the mountain-protecting formation was closed, and a white jade stone appeared in front of him, leading to the island. In the clear mist, the white jade stone road disappeared into the mist. Looking towards the end of the road, I saw streaks of brilliance, fairy energy and divine light, which made people want to go inside and take a look.

At that time, Mingyu attracted the stars to refine the magic weapon, and the spiritual energy fell like rain on Yingtai. Eventually, the gas turned into mist, which connected with the spiritual roots and veins of all the spirits in Yingtai, and became like this on the periphery. On the contrary, it adds a touch of mystery to Yingtai, making it seem unfathomable.

The three of them passed through the spiritual mist and saw a high mountain standing in front of them, with a straight white jade road leading to the Golden Palace on the top of the mountain. The Golden Palace stands on Yingtai Mountain, and various strange phenomena appear. The spiritual energy above the palace formed a whirlpool, reflecting the starlight in the sky and transforming into a colorful belt. All the spiritual energy in Yingtai Mountain was sucked into it and then breathed out. Seeing the two paths of Minghe Xuanyin, they were stunned and dazzled.

"What a great place. It's such a great place. Taoist friends live in this blessed land of Lingshan. Why did they invite us to come as guests today? I'm too outsider to treat poor Taoists as close friends!" Master Xuanyin stood at the foot of Yingtai Mountain and smiled. He joked to Mingyu.

After hearing this, Mingyu suddenly raised his hands and bowed to Master Xuanyin, making a humble gesture: "My fellow Taoist, these words shame the poor Taoist. This is indeed the poor Taoist's fault. I bow to the two of you and salute you. I hope you don't do it." "It's just a joke!" Master Xuanyin saw Mingyu bowing to him seriously, so he quickly stepped forward to support Mingyu, "My fellow Taoist is so imbecile, I can't take it seriously. It's just a joke, don't take it seriously!"

Mingyu glanced at Master Xuanyin, and the two looked at each other and laughed.

"Fellow Taoists, please!" Mingyu stretched out his hand towards Yingtai Mountain and made an invitation. "Fellow Taoist, please go ahead! I'm waiting for guests to do as you please!" Ming He and Xuanyin both raised their hands to Mingyu as a gesture of invitation. Mingyu didn't show any pretense and strode up the white jade steps towards the Golden Palace.

The two boys in the Golden Palace, far behind the bright jade clouds in the sky, stood together at the entrance of the palace. Seeing Mingyu returning with the two guests, he rushed forward to greet him and saluted. He bowed and said to Mingyu, "Disciple has seen the teacher and the real person!" After saluting Mingyu, he also saluted at Xuanyin Minghe River. .

Master Xuanyin quickly waved his hand to lift up the two boys, saving them from bowing.

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