Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 244 Closing
In the underworld, the flowers on the other side bloom and fall, red as blood, bright as blood.

Standing in the blood red on the ground, Qingxuan faced the deity across time and space, and asked softly: "Have you decided yet?"

Qingling nodded, and said: "I will give you new freedom. From now on, you will have absolute freedom, but it also means that I cannot absolutely protect you. There will be a catastrophe in the future, and there will inevitably be a life-and-death crisis!"

Taoist Qingxuan laughed, "A big crisis is also a big opportunity, you should understand what I want, after all, you and Huanglong are of one mind!"

"Okay, let's get started!"

"it is good!"

The two answered together.

At both ends of the building wood, a long bridge of time and light is erected, one end is connected to the sky of Jiuqiong, and the other end is connected to the earth of Jiuzhong.

Huanglong stared closely at the ancestral cave in the East China Sea, not daring to be distracted in the slightest.

The Long Bridge of Time is pure and mysterious, like the nine-day moonlight falling from the sky, moistening people's hearts.

In the tunnel, Taoist Qingxuan got up, looked at the black and white impermanence beside him with a smile, and said: "From now on, the underworld will depend on you two!"

Black and White Impermanence was at a loss for a moment, this was the first time the Lord of the Underworld called the two of them, and this time the Lord of the Underworld was really leaving!

Both black and white worshiped together, and said: "The Lord of the Underworld is so kind, the impermanence of black and white will never be forgotten, the sky and the earth, only recognize you as the master!"

Qingxuan helped the two of them up with a smile, and said: "In my eyes, I have never regarded you as slaves. If we meet again by fate in the future, we should call you friends!"

Black and white impermanence's eyes became hot, and the two said together: "This subordinate will call Lord Mingzhu one last time."

After saying that, the two bowed down again, touched the ground with their heads, bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, prostrated themselves on the ground and said: "This subordinate is black and white impermanent, I respectfully send you Lord Mingzhu!"

At this moment in the underworld, thousands of receiving messengers, countless pairs of black and white impermanence clones, all bowed down in one direction!
"Subordinates are impermanent in black and white, I respectfully send off Lord Mingzhu!"

Amidst the soul voices of black and white impermanence, Qingxuan stepped on the long bridge of time with a smile, pure white as blood, on the grand and bright bridge, Qingxuan's face shone.

He walked up to the height of the long bridge step by step, and left the Land of Nine Serenities step by step.

One point of his authentic authority belongs to Liu Qingling.

The power of his wooden path returned to the body of Liu Qingling.

Qingxuan became lighter as he walked, and his figure became lighter as he walked, gradually disappearing from the eyes of all beings in the underworld.

Black and white impermanence raised his head and watched off the Master Ming in their hearts.

Dozens of yuan will last forever, devoted themselves to teaching, and saved the two brothers from danger. He taught them like a brother by precept and example, and he gave them a great fortune.

Everything they have is given by him.

Ten thousand years of deep love, why feel safe?
In Fengdu City, Ghost Ancestor smiled wryly, and said, "I underestimated him."

There are already six kings of Hades in the underworld, and six powerful ghosts, who are in charge of the six places in the underworld.Looking at that figure, they felt disappointed, but also secretly happy.

On Jianmu, the wind is surging.

The Long Bridge of Time is like a grand white beam of light covering the top of Qing Ling's head, infused with the authority of the Tao, the power of the Wood Way!
Every time Qingling gets stronger, Qingxuan becomes weaker.

Qingxuan walked up to the earth step by step, and from the earth to the sky.

He walked up to the sky with a smile, even though the breath on his body was getting weaker and weaker.

Qingxuan stepped high into the sky, he was rising, and his cultivation base was falling.

The realm of twenty heavens fell step by step, falling to nineteen heavens, eighteen heavens... eleven heavens.

At the other end of the long bridge, Qing Ling's cultivation base is rising rapidly, and it can last ten thousand years of cultivation in an instant. It is the reversal of time and the pouring out of the future body.

Under him, Jianmu began to grow rapidly again, standing upright against the sky, resisting the pressure of the sky and moving upwards!

In the East China Sea, on Penglai Immortal Island, the Immortal King sat on the highest place among the Immortals. He raised his head and looked at Donghuang with a gloomy expression as he was talking and laughing at Yanyan.

All the immortals didn't know why it happened, and they all observed carefully for a moment.

Dong Wanggong snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and waved a group of fairy sticks to fly into the sky, turning into giant mountains that spanned the sky and hitting Donghuang.

The sky and the earth seem to be divided into two colors, green and white, and the oriental green energy fills the universe, overwhelming the sky!

Qing Ling sitting on the top of the building tree was not moved by it at all, and still concentrated on running the time.

A startling dragon chanted the dragon sea, and a long yellow river bridged the sky.

A large area of ​​the Yellow River was blocked in front of the giant blue tree.

Duke Dong said in a cold voice: "The ancestor of the Yellow Dragon, are you going to drag the Dragon Clan into the water?"

Across the bottom of the sky and sea, Huang Long sneered and said, "Why have my Dragon Clan ever been afraid of water? What a joke!"

Dong Wanggong's face became gloomy, and he stretched out his hand to beckon all the immortals under his seat, and said: "Friends, help me stop this wild dragon that doesn't know what to do or not!"

Hearing the words, the immortals under the seat hesitated in their hearts. At this time, Penglai Xiandao was first built, and logically speaking, they should really do their best to show it.

If the opponent is just a great power of heaven and earth, they will naturally attack him together.

But the opponent is the ancestor of the Dragon Clan!

The shadow of the three clans is still covering their hearts. Even now that Hongjun Daozu is in charge of the sky, they still resist fighting the ancestor of the Dragon Clan.

What's more, among the immortals, there are many ancestors of the dragon clan's vassal clan. How dare they have the courage to confront the dragon clan head-on?

Even if it is the Dragon Clan that is now in the sun.

These old and sophisticated guys are silent, but there are always some young people who don't know the depth, just to show their attitude.

"I am the Immortal King, my Miaoli is not talented, and I would like to do my part for you! After all, you are the head of the male immortals in the world, and anyone who is against you is against the will of heaven. We all need to set an example, otherwise To prove your loyalty to the Immortal King?"

As soon as these words came out, Duke Dong was elated and laughed loudly: "Realist Miao Li is indeed a man of courage! All immortals should be like this!"

Those old fellows down here yelled at Master Miao Li in their hearts, and dragged them to suffer for showing their loyalty!
Seeing that everyone was still unmoved, Duke Dong smiled and said: "After this time, I will give a lecture on the fourth volume of Huang Ting Jing handed down by my ancestors, the method of visualization in the realm of quasi-sages!

There will be a fifth volume later, The Method of Killing Three Corpses! "

As soon as these words came out, it was difficult for the Taoists to calm down.They respected the princes of the East and said that the idea of ​​an immortal king is above the Taoist scriptures!
Immediately someone echoed and said: "In Xiahan, Taoist Qi is willing to fight for the Immortal King!"

"My servant, Kuangli, is willing to fight for the Immortal King!"

"The Fuqiusan people here are willing to fight for the Immortal King!"

……

As soon as someone started, it was difficult for others to restrain themselves and stood up one after another.

Duke Dong was overjoyed, with these people taking action, no matter how bad it was, Huang Long could be held back.

No matter from a personal point of view or from the standpoint of the Dao of Heaven, I would never hope that the Taoist on Donghuang would go further and higher!
So, a group of loose immortals, more than twenty powerful people walked out of Penglai mightily, or stepped on the auspicious clouds, or sat on the spiritual treasure, or accompanied by the purple aura, all went to the depths of the East China Sea. I don't know how many sea people.

The ancestor of Huanglong sneered, how dare a few quasi-sages who practiced the incomplete corpse-cutting Taoism, and a dozen or so great powers through Qi training, dare to trouble him?
The ancestor of the Yellow Dragon let out a howl, the might of the dragon was mighty, the waters were churning, the color of the sky changed, the wind and clouds gathered, and the entire East China Sea trembled.

The ancestor of Huanglong appeared in the East China Sea, and suddenly appeared in front of the group of powerful people.

The quasi-sage Almighty looked surprised, and shouted: "Are you the ancestor of the Yellow Dragon?"

Huang Long sneered, "Stay safe on my Dragon Clan's territory, how dare you trouble me?"

Huanglong stretched out his hand and waved, thousands of treasures rose up behind him, and a gorgeous tidal torrent appeared. The four top-grade spiritual treasures were divided into four directions, and the thousands of treasures were arranged according to the five elements, eight trigrams and nine palaces. A tornado forms.

It's just that the tide of Lingbao is used as the water, and the wind of the East China Sea is used as the driving force. When the wind is born, the water rises, and Fengshui takes turns, involving all the great powers.

These group of immortals are, at most, only powerful cultivation bases, and only four have become so-called quasi-sages. Unfortunately, they are just incomplete quasi-sages. In the face of the supreme power of the ancient times, they are not enough to look at.

What's more, this is the East China Sea, the home of the Dragon Clan, and no one has dared to fight the Dragon Clan in the East China Sea.

The ancestor of the Yellow Dragon trapped 26 great powers, and looked coldly at the Eastern Prince who had already made a move.

The Immortal Wand is like an immeasurable giant mountain, with a blow of extreme power, it can also be said that it is a full blow of the real quasi-sage who killed the two corpses, like the power of heaven descending.

However, before it landed on Donghuang, a divine picture slowly rose up, and the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter were displayed under the fairy sticks, supporting the sky.

Dong Wanggong resisted the urge to come to Donghuang in person, because Donghuang is Qingling's dojo, and the dojo is the opponent's home field, and there is Jianmu, who can suppress the most, he really dare not risk himself .

Thinking of this, Dong Wanggong stretched out his hand and pointed, and 36 Dinghai Divine Beads fell into the sky, each heavier than the last, and fell down with a mighty force, pressing on the Four Seasons Divine Map.

The power of sea and sky is heavy and powerful, and the time map of the four seasons rotates slowly to relieve the mighty power of Dinghai Shenzhu.

The treasure of the ancestor dragon was taken by the ancestor Hongjun, and now it is bestowed on Duke Dong.

Seeing this scene, the ancestor of Huanglong narrowed his eyes and said to himself: "You really dare to use the treasure of the dragon clan in front of me, this deity is really clever!"

(End of this chapter)