Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 197
The years passed in the ups and downs, and the time for the four seasons to grasp the four seasons is getting longer and longer, the more vitality is in the four domains, and the more the creatures multiply and grow.

But the killings between heaven and earth are gradually increasing.

The sentient beings have not yet perceived it, but the great people at the top may have noticed that the world is becoming more and more unsuitable for cultivation.

The aura of heaven and earth is stained with traces of catastrophe.

Murderous aura, evil spirit, resentment, death aura, the four auras merge into one, turning into catastrophic aura.

Jie Qi rises, Qi luck disappears, Jie Sheng Qi dissipates, the number of Qi is approaching, and the deadline has come!
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After the 12-yuan meeting and 13-yuan meeting after the Qingling retreat.

"Clang~"

"Clang~"

"Clang~"

The main peak of Xishan Mountain is too high, standing a few thousand yuan, but it has grown a lot since the past hundred yuan, and it has risen by thousands of feet in the long years. This is naturally due to Qingling, the authentic master. silent change.

Four big bells hung on the four side peaks vibrate 49 times 30 times, and spread throughout the Xishan people's land for [-] billion miles.

Back then, Mount Xi, which had a radius of a million miles, had expanded by more than a thousand times?
One after another, the Venerable Golden Immortals sitting in various places came out of the caves and flew to Xishan Mountain.

More than [-] Venerable Golden Immortals heard the bell and moved, and streams of light streaked across the sky, like stars shining brightly, and falling like meteor rain.

Seeing this scene, Qingling in the distance was moved and relieved.

The four guardians around him also looked at Xishan.

The flower god Beixu lost his eyes and said: "Back then, I only remembered that there was a small clan named Xishan Snake Clan in Donghuang, and there were three or two golden immortals.

Now, in Donghuang, I know that Xishan is the first clan in Donghuang, one of the eight royal families among the thousands of vassal clans of the dragon clan. "

Bai Fu said cleverly: "Isn't that still because of the existence of our Taoist?"

"Bai Fu, don't talk nonsense!"

Qing Ling scolded him with a smile.

Immediately, he got up slowly, with his long hair flying behind him, standing on the sky of the thirteenth heaven, he would be the top of the mountain, and he could see the size of the world at a glance.Most of the prehistoric world was filled in his eyes.

"In a blink of an eye, so many years have passed. It is almost the day of the holy sacrifice of the three clans. I am also nearly a hundred years old."

Hei Bao heard the words and said sadly: "The subordinate also followed the Taoist master and became an old guy, and killed my children and grandchildren."

Bai Fu's expression froze, and he didn't know how to answer the conversation.

Qingling turned around and patted the black panther who was getting older.

He sighed and said, "But we still have to live, for ourselves and for the rest of us.

I sensed in the dark machine that the situation in this world will be unpredictable, and the tide of this era will rise with the wind!
The four of you have traveled through the prehistoric times for several yuanhuis, but do you have any comprehension of Dao Daoji? "

Bai Fu looked sad and shook his head.

Black Panther was also silent.

Bei Xu smiled and said, "I have an idea, but it still takes a long time to prepare."

Qing Ling asked with a smile, "How long will it take?"

Beixu pondered for a long time before saying, "Ten Yuanhui!"

Qing Ling nodded and said, "Yun."

Bei Xu looked delighted, and thanked him, "Thank you Taoist for your forgiveness."

"You, what about you?"

Qing Ling asked the puppet You who had been silent.

"The subordinates have already realized the opportunity of the Dao, but there is still one thing missing."

"What?"

"The lotus seeds of Ziyoulian!"

Qing Ling didn't even raise her eyebrows, and asked, "How much do you want?"

You You looked embarrassed and said: "A lot, the more the better, countless."

Bai Fu was surprised and said: "Well, you are really good at exporting. It is hard to find a trace of the top-grade innate spiritual root. Are you not daydreaming?"

You hurriedly argued: "It doesn't have to be the lotus seeds from the lotus heart of Ziyoulian, as long as it is the lotus seeds from the lotus that Ziyoulian gave birth to."

"Okay, yes."

Qing Ling said lightly: "The catastrophe has been accomplished, and I will not give up if I can increase my strength even a little bit.

The two of you are destined to miss each other, and Da Luo will regret it in the future. "

Bai Fu and Hei Bao looked ashamed, they all lowered their heads and said: "It's my subordinates who are ashamed of the Taoist's great kindness."

Qing Ling sighed and said: "Go ahead and find opportunities, otherwise, you can do it yourself."

The four left Jianmu with mixed feelings, each seeking the way.

Zi Youlian gave birth to a lot of lotus, and its rank is calculated according to the level of the good luck green lotus. It should be a ninth-rank Zi Youlian. Pin Zilian.

These descendants of Ziyoulian were all given to You to help him become enlightened.

Qing Ling thought about it for a long time, and decided to start using her savings.

It took him 25 yuanhui to reach the thirteenth heaven of Daluo Jinxian, which is equivalent to only taking two steps.

But Qingling's two steps may not be really only two steps.

There is still one meeting before the holy sacrifice, enough for him to start.

However, now he is going back to Xishan.

Because he is the ancestor, the ancestor of all snakes.Every generation of saint son and saint daughter inheritance needs his approval.

Since Xishan, he has passed on four generations of holy sons.

Each generation of those who become the Holy Son, all step into the ranks of Taiyi major repair under the blessing of Xishan's luck, so they can only change from one generation to the next.

On Taichong Peak, the top of the tall altar was empty.

On the second floor, Granny Hua Geng stood holding a stick, and on the altars below her were more than forty Taiyi masters.

On the altar square, there were nearly [-] Venerable Golden Immortals!
Hua Geng's mother-in-law solemnly said: "The No. 30 fourth-generation saint son of Xishan stepped into Taiyi, so he is passed on to be the next saint!
In the Yuan Dynasty of the Eternal Era, the holy son of Wuxi Mountain was said to be located in the holy girl Yaoxi. "

After the words fell, the handsome young man who was stepping on the red carpet passed the crown on his head on top of the stunning girl in yellow robe.

Granny Hua Geng then preached: "Respectfully invite the ancestors to pass on the imperial edicts and metaphors.

Ten Thousand Snakes, worship! "

As soon as this word was spread, it swept all directions, and all snakes heard the divine voice.

On the top of the altar at the top of Taichong Peak, with the breeze blowing by, a shadow stands tall and unsurpassed.

"bye!"

Thousands of heavenly ranks, golden immortals, and Taiyi, no matter how famous they are, all bowed their heads to worship at this moment.

Qing Ling calmly watched the countless living beings worship, he was the only one isolated on this mountain, even Granny Hua Geng bowed deeply with a staff.

"You're all dead."

The sound of the Dao transmitted ten directions, directly shaking the primordial spirit, no matter if it was a snake or Taiyi, everyone would worship in horror.

On the top of Taichong Peak, thousands of snakes got up, and they all saw the young man standing on the highest place, with red silk hair wrapped around his waist, green robes and sleeves, the clouds are light and the wind is light, his eyes reflect all living beings, and his face is astonishing.

This is the ancestor of the hundreds of millions of snakes in the world!This is the highest existence of their clan.

Qing Ling said indifferently: "After the Yiyuan meeting, the Holy Maiden Yaoxi will fight for our clan. I hope you will hold the position of the seventh holy sacrifice for our clan."

After the words fell, a finger was stretched out, the mark of the ancestor manifested, and a little bit of Dao Seal divine light merged into Yao Xi's body.

To be recognized by the ancestors is the real saint!
Qingling's eyes reflected the little snakes' admiration for him, their admiration for him, as well as their yearning and fighting spirit.

Although the snake is cold-blooded, but the spirit snake enlightens the wisdom, transforms into the divine snake, reborn, and has long been affectionate. Seeing these energetic little guys, Qingling felt a little moved towards Xishan in his heart.

(End of this chapter)