Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 124 The Bell Rings
Thousands of white cranes fly together, from north to south, covering half of the sky.

In the front is a red-crowned crane with thin claws and a sharp beak. Its wings spread thousands of miles wide, which is enough to scare any python.

"Wow~"

Wan He resonated in unison, coming menacingly.

Many birds that had made their homes on Jianmu flapped their wings and fled for their lives.

At first the giant crane descended from the sky, its slender legs landed on the ground, folded its wings, and turned into a girl in white with a red hairpin, followed by thirteen Venerable Golden Immortals of the Fenghe Clan.

"The younger generation leads the Fenghe clan to come to have an audience!"

The old man smiled and said, "Get flat."

The girl with the red hairpin stood up and did not act rashly. She only led the people to surround the north. White lights rose from Wan He's body and merged into the girl's body. , is really frightening.

Not long after, there was a flash of light in the east.

Beixu and Heibao fled in panic, followed by everyone from the Liejinying tribe who were also disheveled.

The two came to Jianmu with shame on their faces, and said anxiously: "I have been entrusted by the Taoist master, and we will lose."

Qingling's face was light and calm, and she didn't seem to be in the slightest panic, or she might have guessed today's moment.

"Back off, this is not your fault and you don't need to blame yourself."

Beixu and Heibao softened slightly, and without saying a word, they retreated behind Jianmu and stood in front of the thirteen Tianrank clansmen.

All the members of the Lie Jinying clan bowed down one after another, saying: "The younger generation leads the Lie Jinying clan to come to see us."

The old man Chongming smiled and said: "Get up, thank you for your hard work."

Lie Jin, the patriarch of the Liejinying clan headed by him, bowed his hands and said respectfully: "It is the honor of our clan to be able to serve our predecessors."

Qingling ignored these jumping clowns, just sighed quietly, and said: "Bai Fu, you, come back!"

After the words fell, the west and the south came back with ray of light soaring into the sky.

Bai Fu and You Bing eleven aura puppets flew down in front of them.

"Taoist, please forgive me! We are not doing enough to defend the boundary!"

"Okay, let's get up." With a smile on the corner of Qing Ling's mouth, he didn't blame him but praised him.

"You are all good, but you are weak alone, and you are a little slow in the face of a large number of enemies."

The stalwart Faxiang elder on the opposite side smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, have you given up resistance?"

Behind him, there was a huge group of rats in the west, and a menacing cyclops in the south, and the four beasts chained up to seal the four directions.

Qing Ling ignored the old man's words, but slowly said to Bai Fu, Bei Xu, You, and Hei Bao: "If you lose today, you still lose to yourself.

If you defeat the many with one, it proves that you are not strong enough.

Today, I will teach you a lesson. As long as you are strong enough, you can overthrow the world. How can a mere ants turn the world upside down? "

Qingling stood up at some point, perhaps when she said her last words, she had already stood up.

The green robe moved slightly, and as soon as he got up, a vast spring breeze was born on the Eastern Wasteland, blowing across the surrounding fields.

The building trees are verdant, and the Taoist is young.

Qingling's pupils are opened for a moment, black and white are intertwined, vitality and death are of the same source in his eyes, both are the extremes of power, the way of mutual restraint bursts out in an instant, and its power is far greater than the separation of life and death prestige.

Its principle is like water and fire that are extremely compressed billion times meet and collide within 0.01 second, and released, the power produced far exceeds itself.

The turbid eyes of the old man also burst into brilliance for a moment, the red pupil light reflected the burning world, and the Yae God's eyes burst out with light.

The world is black and white and red, just like water drops of ink dyeing black and white, and the same color of red and vermilion mixed with heaven and earth.

The illusion of life and death is nothing more than a glance, destroying falsehood and concealing all ways. The ancient god bird has a heavy light, and the eight-fold god bird can see the sky and break all dharmas.

The two colors of black and white are originally one, but at this moment they are divided into two by the red light. In the red, a gorgeous ancient bird has a white life path on its head and a black death path on its feet.

The way of death sinks, the way of life rises, and the red fire bird swims around the world, as if walking an inch.

Qing Ling's eyes were hard to hold, and she closed them immediately.

The old man said leisurely and unhurriedly: "Lun Shenmu, there are not many existences in this world who are better than me."

Qingling's eyes were dimmed, and the world in his eyes was shaken before returning to calm.

Together with the divine pupil, he is indeed not as powerful as this power who specializes in the way of eyes.

But Qing Ling stretched out his hand again, and Jin Ling resounded in the void.

"Clang-~"

"Clang~"

"Clang~"

As soon as the golden bell rang, it was hard to stop, Wan Chong's melodious voice made every listener present couldn't help but be frozen for a moment!

(Because I am too busy to make up the probability theory exam, so I can only do my best.)
(End of this chapter)