Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 112 Du Guang
The alternation of this generation of holy sons and the passing of the next generation of holy sons is the era of Xishan's decline from the era of decline to the era of rise.

This is a sign that the era of the older generation is a thing of the past.

Granny Hua Geng, Venerable Li, Venerable Chili, and an old man with white beard and hair, rickety figure, and dying wood in the clan, they are all watching, witnessing with their remaining bodies that Xishan is recovering little by little .

The name of Xishan was spread all over the ancient world back then, and now these younger generations will continue the glory of their ancestors!

Today, the blood-colored Xishan Five-Feng Banner has been raised on every spiritual land of Xishan, and the blood-stained flag is the highest peak of Xishan's five peaks.

Xuan Geng climbed up the steps step by step, and finally reached the peak after walking ten thousand steps.

Standing on the square, the Venerable Golden Immortals retreated to the sides, bowing down and saluting, congratulating the new Holy Son.

On the high platform, Grandma Hua Geng said via voice transmission: "In the Yuan Dynasty of the Eternal Era, Qingling, the holy son of my Xishan Mountain, stepped into the first step of Taiyi, and all three flowers and five qi will be returned.

Therefore, the retiring Holy Son will be passed on to Xuan Geng to become a new generation of Holy Son! "

Qing Ling stepped forward, dressed in imperial robes, with his left arm reaching up to the sky, and the ancient seal of ten thousand snakes that had been silent for a long time suddenly flashed.

Between the peaks of Xishan Mountain, a huge blue spiritual tidal wave rose, and countless ancestor souls of the snake clan flew into the sky, returning to the ruins, and hundreds of millions of spirit snakes raised their heads and roared towards Xishan Mountain.

The endless souls guard the Qingling, the souls of the ancestors are transformed into the way of heaven, the clan land is the way of the earth, and the endless group of snakes is the way of humanity for all living beings.

The three ways of heaven, earth and man merge into Qingling in Xishan for hundreds of millions of miles.

Qing Ling's long hair was flying, and the majesty of the gods looked down upon all beings in his eyes. He stretched out his finger as if spanning the two distances of heaven and earth, and a pattern of ten thousand snakes fell into Xuan Geng's body below.

In an instant, Xuan Geng felt that there was an extra layer of connection in his body with the ten thousand snakes in the world.

Qingling walked down the high platform step by step, and walked up to Xuan Geng under the watchful eyes of hundreds of millions of snake people.

Xuan Geng leaned over and knelt down on one knee, bowing to Qing Ling.

Qing Ling took off the Crown of the Son of God from his head, and solemnly said: "The gold is in my hands, and the Son of God is said to be in your Xuan Geng.

Since then, you have been the symbol of the dignity of my clan's hundreds of millions of snake people, and every word and deed is the dignity of my Xishan.Worship the heavens and the earth, worship the ancestors, and send the living to the living, all in your hands!

If you want to wear the holy crown, you must bear its weight.

Xuan Geng, are you willing? "

Xuan Geng said solemnly: "Xuan Geng will live up to the entrustment of the Holy Son, and will not live up to the expectations of the people!"

Qing Ling replied: "Okay! I hope you will become a great weapon!"

The Crown of the Holy Son passed through Qing Ling's hands and put it on Xuan Geng's head himself.

At the same time, all of Qingling's royal robes were taken off and he turned into a green shirt. His long hair, without the confinement of the holy crown, lifted up, and the sacred halo on his body faded, adding a bit of immortal elegance.

"I have seen the Holy Son!"

Qingling saluted with all her body and bowed her hands, and exchanged his son for the first time.

Xuan Geng held back the excitement in his heart, got up slowly, and returned the courtesy with his body flat: "Thank you, clan elder."

Qingling backed away with a smile, and walked from the position of the holy son to the higher position of the clan elder, standing side by side with Ke.

On the other hand, Xuan Geng turned to face the endless clansmen, and said solemnly: "From now on, I am the fourth-generation holy son of Xishan, Xuan Geng."

"Meet the Holy Son!"

"Meet the Holy Son!"

"Meet the Holy Son!"

Clansmen from all over the world paid homage to the new generation of holy sons, and the four god bells on the side peak of Xishan Mountain rang seven to seven times and forty-nine times, spreading far and wide.

Qingling smiled, and after the Son of God faded away, he felt a lot lighter.Maybe it's the transfer of luck, or maybe it's the relief of understanding in my heart.

On Yuanshen, the seal of the Ten Thousand Snake Clan bestowed by the remnant soul of Tai Geng's ancestor was split into two, one was sent into Xuan Geng's body, and the other remained in his Yuanshen.

What was sent into Xuan Geng's body was the imprint of the snake clan possessed by the Holy Son, and what he left behind was the imprint of the ancestor.

From then on, he was no longer the Holy Son, but an elder of the Snake Clan.

The seal of the snake ancestor in his body is sleeping, and he has already sensed the importance of this seal.But today's Qingling has no strength, so he can only continue to let it sleep.

After the Holy Son Inheritance Ceremony, Qing Ling and Ke, as well as Granny Hua Geng, and dozens of small clans in the west ahead, made a pact not to invade each other.

When Qingling, the Taiyi who appeared suddenly, appeared among the small clans, all the Jinxian patriarchs were panicked and naturally dared not resist.

Afterwards, Qingling returned to the family and cultivated quietly for 300 years.

During this period, Xishan also started the conquest of the Lingchan clan.

Southern salamanders also invaded.

How can the Spirit Toad Clan with only two Taiyi major repairs be the opponent of the Salamander Clan and Xishan?
In the hundred years since the war started, Xishan has seized a vast territory of 5000 million miles from the Toad Clan.

Under Ke's leadership, as well as the Xishan Snake Army's advanced equipment battle formation, the situation was like a bamboo.

And during this time, Qing Ling also absorbed the power of life and death three more times for Tai Yi, and the growth of Luo Shenghua in his body finally stopped growing, and began to decline instead.

Standing in the Valley of Hundred Springs, Qingling said goodbye to all the creatures in the valley.

81 leaves fell from Hongyechun, and [-] leaves fell from Ziyoulian, seeing him off.

Thousands of flowers and plants, spirit butterflies and spirit peaks, and more than a hundred elves all bid him farewell.

With a smile on her face, Qingling said goodbye to Yigu Chunling.

"Don't worry, you wait at home for me to come back."

Tsing Yi left with a flick of his sleeves, Bai Fu followed behind, and Qu Ye followed helplessly.

The poison of life and death on his body has not been cured, so wherever Qing Ling goes, he has to go there.

Qing Ling bids farewell to the old man of Xishan, his youthful face reflects the progress of life, and leaves Xishan under the watchful eyes of a dying old man.

This time, he will be away for a long time, so long that he doesn't know how long it will be.

If you don't become a big Luo in a day, you can't return to Xishan in a day.

He made the contract with great willpower, attracted by the opportunity, and Qingling's determination is unstoppable.

Qingling walked on foot, this time, he walked down Mount Xi step by step.

The three of them walked leisurely in the dusty sky, one green and one red side by side, followed by a boy in gray clothes.

In the vicissitudes of the Eastern Wasteland, the three of them walked into it and walked out of it.

Measure the ancient world with your footsteps, walk step by step, and a group of people has passed the millennium.

In the vast field of the capital, where the heaven and the earth are born in a different place, the eternal green is always there.

Qingling stood in Duguang, this piece of land, feeling the endless life in the world.

This is the center of the entire southwest of Honghuang, which is thousands of miles wide.

Except for the toad clan, it is a land of chaos.

There are many mountains, and the strong are like clouds.

Qing Ling looked at the world and all directions, and said with a smile, "Du Guang, I'm finally here."

The moment he stepped into this land, the world was destined to change.

The luck of the Eastern Desolate Xishan Mountain moves southward, the diversion of the dragons diverts the luck and flows in, and the southwest is mixed. This land is destined to give birth to legends.

Qu said in a daze, "Are you really going to start here? This way of breaking through, even if something happens to you, I won't be able to save you!"

With a smile on the corner of Qing Ling's mouth, he jokingly said, "Why, do you care about me?"

Qu Qing snorted and said, "If you are dead, how can I get rid of my poison of life and death?"

(End of this chapter)