This wilderness is too dangerous

"Qinglian, I know that you can understand what I am saying with your intelligence. Please listen carefully and think carefully about what I am going to say now."

Yuanlian looked solemn and said solemnly to the Qinglian of Creation.

The Qinglian of Creation is full of spirituality. Although its intelligence is only in a hazy state, it is enough to feel Yuanlian's meaning.

Sure enough, the Qinglian of Creation slowly turned, and a flash of spiritual light came out, and a hazy consciousness of kindness came out.

Yuanlian smiled gently and said in a soft tone:

"You and I have the same roots and origins. We are both seeds of the Chaos Qinglian. I can't bear to hurt you, but I have to refine the Qinglian of Creation, so..."

Here, he paused slightly, trying to make his tone gentle and kind, and then said:

"I will put you into the Three Lights Divine Water for nourishment, and use the endless vitality of Creation to stimulate the Qinglian to breed a lotus seed. Your intelligence will be born in the lotus seed, and I will help you transform and seek the truth, okay?"

Yes, this is the win-win strategy that Yuanlian came up with.

Since the Red Lotus of Karma Fire can breed lotus seeds, then the Green Lotus of Fortune can also do so.

He wanted to refine the Green Lotus of Fortune, but he didn't want to destroy the spiritual wisdom that the Green Lotus of Fortune had bred in countless Yuanhui, so he had to do this.

After the Green Lotus of Fortune gave birth to lotus seeds, the spiritual wisdom was placed in them. Although the roots changed from the Green Lotus of Fortune to a lotus seed, they were also extraordinary.

If he didn't want to, he couldn't blame himself.

After all, he was kind-hearted, but not without edge.

Fortunately, the Green Lotus hummed, and the hazy will revealed joy and excitement, obviously agreeing with Yuan Lian's arrangement.

Yuan Lian also raised the corners of his mouth, and was very satisfied.

With a wave of his hand, he directly dropped the Green Lotus of Fortune into the Three Lights Divine Water Pool, and the roots went deep into the bottom of the pool, absorbing the endless power of creation of the Three Lights Divine Water to nourish itself.

In just a moment, the surface of the pool dropped by several centimeters, which made Yuan Lian's eyebrows twitch, and his heart was so painful that it was bleeding.

Fortunately, it only absorbed a large amount of divine water at the first moment, and then stopped, which made Yuanlian feel relieved.

"After so many hard Yuanhui, it's time to take a rest!" Yuanlian felt unprecedented relaxation, and the whole person lay lazily on the green grass.

At this moment, he emptied his mind, without any thoughts, just lying quietly, his eyes slowly drooping.

The yellow plum tree gently shook its branches and leaves, raising a gentle breeze.

Above the void, the spiritual energy gathered into clouds, white as snow, and gently surged and moved under the push of the melodious breeze.

In the fairy island, the spiritual flowers bloomed and swayed with the wind, the trees were lush, and the fragrance was overflowing.

The unicorn egg shook from time to time, stirring up waves of ripples and rolling, and it continued endlessly.

The Creation Green Lotus swallowed and exhaled spiritual light, swaying its roots from time to time, and the hazy and cheerful will was transmitted to the void.

At this moment, everything is so harmonious and beautiful.

There is no practice, no disputes, everything is so natural and harmonious.

At this moment, Yuan Lian seemed to have forgotten himself, breathing with nature, and beating with the world.

And just when he was enjoying a peaceful scene, chaos broke out in the prehistoric world.

In the Buzhou Mountains, the land of the Qilin clan, the war is still going on.

Enshrouded in endless blood mist, the sky was covered with blood rain, and evil spirits, murderous spirits, and resentment gathered in the void, penetrating into every fighting creature.

The shouts and killings resounded through the sky, and every creature's eyes were filled with bloody murderous intent, and their hearts were filled with endless hatred and killing.

Without the absolute crushing war, it was even more bloody.

Every moment, countless creatures fell, their bodies were chopped off, blood flowed, their souls were crushed and wiped out, or they suffered endless pain and annihilated.

But no one stopped, and it was really a river of blood and a mountain of corpses.

On the contrary, the innate saints who had previously joined the Qilin and Dragon tribes quietly withdrew from the battlefield, hiding in the void, watching the bloody fight.

Qilin tribe leader Jinlin and Dragon tribe Zhulong were like madmen, the terrifying universe was colliding, infinite laws were surging, all kinds of magical powers and treasures were used, almost completely giving up defense and attacking.

Only one of the two tribes survived, and only hundreds of thousands of people from tens of millions of tribes on both sides remained, not including those Qilin tribesmen with low cultivation who were wiped out by the aftermath, which was at least trillions.

Boom!!!

Jinlin and Zhulong collided violently again, and both flew backwards.

Zhulong looked up at the dragon tribe members fighting crazily, and the bloody aura in his eyes paused, and he suddenly woke up.

"Quickly retreat, all the tribesmen, listen to the order, retreat to the East China Sea!"

Zhu Long roared, stirring the blood of the dragon clan, making the blood of the dragon clan soldiers immersed in killing boil, and their souls were shocked.

Looking at the few tribesmen around him, surrounded by mountains of corpses and blood, broken limbs and bodies, the killing intent surged in his heart and a sense of fear rose.

After hearing the order of the Zhu Long clan leader, he subconsciously retreated a few steps, but this retreat became the fuse that ignited fear, and hundreds of thousands of participating dragons retreated violently.

"All the elders of the dragon clan, listen to the order, lead all the tribesmen to retreat." Zhu Long roared, and blocked himself in front of Jin Lin and the Qilin clan.

The few remaining elders of the dragon clan, such as Huang Long and Cang Long, looked sad, and immediately fled with their tribesmen.

On the other side, Jin Lin also woke up, swept across the devastated clan land covered with mountains of corpses and blood, with endless sadness in his eyes.

When his eyes swept across the innate sacredness hidden in the void, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, but he was speechless. He sighed softly in his heart and gave the order:

"Elder Mo, Elder Mu, and Elder Shui led the tribe back to Qilin Cliff and activated the formation protection."

There are only three elders left in the huge Qilin clan, and the rest all died in the battle.

Originally, he and Mo Xuan from the Taiyi Realm might be able to kill Zhulong, but when he thought of the innate saints hiding in the void and watching eagerly, his heart tightened.

What left him speechless was that many of them were innate saints who were once under the command of the Qilin tribe!

The Qilin clan cannot be exterminated by his own hands. He is the leader of the Qilin clan. When the ancestor is gone, he will take the responsibility of continuing the Qilin clan.

"I will obey the order of the clan leader!" Mo Xuan responded with a sad expression.

"I obey the clan leader's order!" Elder Mu and Elder Shui looked sadly in their eyes, and immediately led hundreds of thousands of Qilin clan members to retreat.

After a while, the originally noisy battlefield fell into dead silence.

Only Jin Lin and Zhu Long stood on the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, looking at each other across the sky.

After a moment of silence, Jin Lin said: "Zhulong, one day, I will lead the Qilin clan to wipe out the Erlong clan."

He knew that this battle had basically come to an end at this point, and if the battle continued, he would not be able to kill Zhulong.

Zhulong showed a sneer: "Both each other!"

The hatred between the Qilin Clan and the Dragon Clan cannot be washed away even if it spreads all over the world. In the end, it can only be ended by completely annihilating one party.

But not now, because they all bear the burden of the clan and cannot die together at this time.

Having said that, there is no point in talking more. The candle dragon directly cuts through the void and chases the dragon clan.

Jin Lin stared intently at Zhulong's leaving back, clenching his fists tightly, veins popping out, but remained motionless after all.

In the void, a group of innate saints had complicated expressions. They could never have imagined that the huge ethnic group that originally dominated the ancient world would end up like this in the blink of an eye.

A huge disaster broke out without warning and ended hastily, like a dream, which is infinitely sad.

"The Holy Mountain Dojo, Lingbao and magical powers can be obtained by those who are destined to do so. Today's Qilin tribe is no longer worthy of occupying this boundless resource."

One of the innate saints opened his mouth and said, it was the Taiyi saint who was tall and exuded a vast killing aura.

The saints were silent, but their eyes flashed one after another, and their thoughts surged.

As one of the former overlords of the ancient times, the Qilin tribe occupied countless Yuanhui in the Buzhou Mountains and accumulated an unknown amount of resources. In the past, they did not dare to think about it. They could only join the Qilin tribe and contribute to it in exchange for resources to practice.

But now...

It's just that we all once served under the Qilin clan. Although we are nominally fellow Taoists, we are actually workers.

When the Qilin tribe suffered such a calamity, they just wanted to save themselves, but they also added insult to injury, which made their reputation as a saint a little embarrassing.

But after someone spoke for the first time, his thoughts started to change again. Under such a dilemma, the atmosphere was really awkward.

After a moment, Lu Wu said: "Bai Hu, this is not good, after all, the leader of the Jinlin clan and the Qilin clan have treated me well."

Bai Hu's face turned cold, and he said in a tone of caution: "How can I not be too weak? With a small amount of resources, I can force me to fight with the Dragon Clan, or should I be used as a thug to conquer for them."

"This..." Lu Wu was speechless. They were driven by the Qilin clan, but they could contribute their efforts to the Qilin clan in exchange for resources. This was what you agreed to at the beginning!

It's just that it's useless for Lu Wu to talk too much in his heart. The spiritual treasure is touching people's hearts, and the resources and wealth are the foundation for Dao practice. With such an opportunity in front of them, how can they persuade them.

In fact, they were not the only ones who were tempted. A group of innate saints who had originally separated from the Dragon Clan were also watching the battlefield with fiery eyes.

Just as they were hesitating, Jin Lin's cold and murderous voice echoed in the void:

"Dear innate saints, regardless of whether you were once a friend of the Qilin Clan or a fellow Taoist from the Dragon Clan, today you all return to your free bodies, and the cause and effect will disappear."

"On this battlefield, there are endless resources among the fallen dragons, including countless innate spiritual treasures. I will give them all to you."

"I hope you will get the resources and spiritual treasures and return home with a full load."

"But if you still have different intentions and think that I, the Qilin Clan, can do whatever I want, don't blame me for being ruthless. You must know that this is the dojo of our Qilin Clan."

"Everyone, please don't say you didn't predict what you said!"

After saying that, Jin Lin waved his hand and put away all the remains of the Qilin clan members, and turned back to Qilin Cliff. The majestic formation surged and blossomed with infinite power.

There was silence in the void. After a moment, ripples appeared in the space, and dozens of figures emerged, divided into two groups.

"White Tiger, even if the Qilin clan suffers heavy losses, the former overlord of the ancient world, even if he is in such a state of decline, cannot be bullied at will. Who knows if the first Qilin has left any tricks?"

Lu Wu opened his mouth to admonish.

The expressions of all the saints froze, and a trace of struggle flashed in their eyes. After thinking for a while, they lowered their heads slightly.

Lu Wu is right, no matter what, he is still the overlord of the ancient times, even if he withers, he must have extraordinary means.

More importantly, although they have more than a dozen Taiyi, everyone is at odds with each other and no one dares to take risks. Therefore, it is the best choice to accept it as soon as possible.

On the side, the more than 20 innate saints who had withdrawn from the Dragon Clan also considered it carefully and decided not to take the risk.

After all, they had just witnessed such a horrific disaster with their own eyes. Countless creatures fell on the spot, and hundreds of millions of years of spiritual practice that were more powerful than theirs were wiped out in one go. This made them regard their own lives and paths as even more important.

So, everyone started to search for resources in a tacit understanding.

Both parties also formed separate groups, trying to unite around familiar Taoist friends, just in case.

Even though some disputes arose during the search over the magical golden fairy materials and spiritual roots and spiritual treasures, they were quickly settled.

Coincidentally, just when the end of the war between the Qilin Clan and the Dragon Clan came to an end, the Phoenix Clan's disaster had just begun.

Yuan Feng died, and the entire Phoenix clan was in chaos. Although Huo Huang tried his best to cover up the bad news, it still spread.

In a hall that was blocked by layers of formations and concealed the secrets of heaven, dozens of innate saints gathered together. They were all innate saints who had joined the Phoenix Clan.

"After Yuan Feng has fallen, what qualifications does the Phoenix Clan have to rule us again? Over the past countless Yuan Hui years, we have fought for them and expanded our territory, but the resources we have received are not half of what they have. It is so unfair. !”

The one who spoke was an innate saint with a sinister face and cold eyes.

"Feidan, this is inappropriate." You Sheng retorted.

"Hmph, Bifang, you are close to the Phoenix Clan, so naturally you speak to them like this, but don't forget that you are also innately sacred and not a member of the Phoenix Clan."

Feidan retorted coldly.

As soon as these words came out, a group of innate sacred eyes converged on Bifang Shengsheng. At this moment, they gathered together to represent the interests of the innate sacred people. They were planning for their own interests, and they could not tolerate the sacredness of the Phoenix clan.

Upon seeing this, Bi Fang glared at Feidan dissatisfiedly and remained silent.

The situation is like this, the general trend is the trend, even if he can't bear it, there is nothing he can do.

"Fei Dan is right. We have worked hard for the Phoenix Clan, but the resources we can obtain are not even comparable to those of the Phoenix Clan's branches. This time, we want to get back our capital with profits."

A sacred voice said firmly, and the greed in it was clearly revealed.

As soon as this statement came out, it seemed that it completely aroused everyone's emotions, and they all expressed their agreement.

"Okay, since everyone has this intention, then we swear in the sacred name that we will unite as one and advance and retreat together on this matter."

"Bifang, what do you mean?"

After Fei Dan finished speaking, he looked at the silent part with burning eyes, and everyone also focused their gazes.

In an instant, Bi Fang felt a lot of pressure. He knew that if he didn't agree, he might not be able to leave this hall.

Feeling helpless, I had no choice but to open my mouth and swear an oath in the sacred name to unite as one and move forward and retreat together on this matter.

"Hahaha, okay, without further ado, let's go find that thief bitch from Huohuang now!" Feidan laughed, his eyes flashing with joy.

This time, he must take a good breath of bad breath.