Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 264
The wooden roof is built, the Qingling Yuanshen returns to its place, the center of the heavenly spirit, and the self is unified.

In the Eastern Wilderness, all the auras of Qinghua outside the four poles are gathered in this innate Qinghua formation.

The Eastern Wilderness is almost closed, and only Senluo City can access the land of the Four Ancient Clans.

As for Du Guang, it was completely banned.

No entry, no exit.

The power of the inner world's rules was rewritten by Qing Ling, and Du Guang was completely isolated from the world.

He wants to reshape the origin!

But Qingling is still waiting, and he has to wait until the moment when history is rewritten before he can be banned.

At the same time, Qingxuan boarded the 33rd road.

In the underworld, in the Palace of the Lord of the Underworld, next to the Sansheng Stone, black and white impermanence guards a purple lotus.

This is Ziyoulian who was moved into the land boundary by Qingling.

Purple Youlian gave birth to 49 yuanhui, which is the time for Hongjun to become enlightened, and it is also the time for flowers to bloom and bear fruit!

The purple lotus turned slowly, and the millions of years old leaves bloomed petal by petal.

It blooms in Jiuyou, blooms beside the Sansheng Stone, and blooms in the Santu River.

The nine grades of flowers bloom, and the flowers transform people.

An incomparably alluring woman sits cross-legged in the lotus platform. She is dressed in a purple gauze jumpsuit, and she has a face that turns all living beings upside down.

He slowly opened his sleeping eyes, and Nuo Da You Ming was reflected in his purple eyes. "When I woke up from a dream, it was actually 49 yuanhui.

A big dream, the spring and autumn pass, everything is like a dream of prosperity. "

Black and white Wuchang saw this scene, respectfully bowed and said: "Subordinate Black and White Wuchang, pay homage to the ancestor."

The woman in purple said with a smile, "You two have worked hard, so there is no need to be polite. My name is Qimeng, and I will be under the seat of Lord Ming in the future."

Black and white Wuchang looked at each other, a little surprised, and asked: "Has the ancestor forgotten the past?"

Qimeng chuckled and didn't answer, she got up quietly, moved her lotus steps lightly, and stepped on the Santu River. Behind her, the purple leaf lotus pan turned into a bowl and fell into his hands.

The charming face of the young girl turned into a rickety old woman in a blink of an eye, the sky was full of blue silk and white hair, and her face was full of years of weather. The old woman held a bowl and scooped up a cup of Santu water. The reflection on the water surface of the bowl was still that beautiful face. .

The old woman said with a smile: "The world is a dream, what can I ask for in the past?"

Black and white impermanence was silent for a while, and could only listen to it.

Since then, there has been an ancestor in the Palace of the Lord of the Underworld, and the great master of the underworld also knows that another great master has been born in the underworld!
East China Sea, outside Penglai Island, Rizhao sea area.

A figure with the coercion of heaven descended, and Dong Wanggong was puzzled.

Immediately, he saw the mighty figure holding a true spirit in his hand.

On the top of Jianmu, Qing Ling watched this scene indifferently.

That figure of Tianwei is Hongjun's real corpse, and the true spirit imprisoned in his hand is the Fusang book spirit, "Hao"!
Qing Ling saw through Hongjun's original corpse, which was an innate spirit stone on Yujing Mountain, and might even have obtained the spirit stone of Hongmeng Ziqi, so he was able to entrust Hongjun's original corpse.

The moment the body of the original self landed in the flood, it was also the instant it left the flood.

Although the great powers were frightened, they continued to ascend to the sky.

On Kunlun Mountain, three Taoist priests stood up and entered 33 days.

On Fengqi Mountain, Nuwa Fuxi rides the golden phoenix.

The witch clan, the ancestor witch of Houtu climbed Buzhou Mountain, and will also go to Tianwai.

In the sea of ​​blood, Minghe pulled a young man with a knife on his back, and rushed to the sky.

In Beiming, nine Kunpeng avatars fell into the ice sea and Jiufang suppressed the scene.

One kun and one peng merged into one tall and straight figure, no longer a young man, but a handsome man.

Kunpeng stepped out one step at a time, and he had already left Beiming.

Zhenyuan and Hongyun, who had just returned to Longevity Mountain, embarked on the journey again, rushing to the sky.

The Nine-Colored Deer Clan, Bai Ze got up and rushed to Zixiao.

In an ancient swamp, the nine-headed giant snake turned into a gloomy man and stepped onto the sky.

A blazing one-horned firebird flew into the sky.

The years of seclusion of the great powers were broken, and they rushed to the sky one after another.

In the west, Zhunti picked up the two and set off for Zixiao.

It's just that when they walked up to the first level, they realized that the day had changed!
In the first layer of heaven, the higher you go, the more suppressive you will be.

Although it's small, it's 33 days high, and when it accumulates, it's extremely terrifying.

The two raised their heads and looked at the first layer of heaven. Sure enough, they were able to ascend to the sky with difficulty.

There are also some powerful people who rely on various methods to advance step by step and rush to the sky at an extremely fast speed.

For example, there is the ancestor of Kunpeng, the two forces of wind and cloud make him ride the wind and go straight up.

There are also the three Taoists of Kunlun Mountain, one holding a red crutch, one holding a wishful thinking, and one holding a sword. The three of them seemed to have no obstacles and set foot on the sky.

Zhunti escorted the two with bitter faces. It was already difficult for them to walk to the Jiuchongtian. They may not be able to walk thousands of miles while others have climbed thousands of miles.

They are poor in the west, and they don't have spiritual treasures. They only care about benefiting all living beings in the west, and they don't have much time to practice, and their cultivation is only in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian.

It can't compare to those masters in the late stage and even the peak of Da Luo.Seeing that they were about to be left behind by all the great powers, the two brothers could only worry.

Zhunti sighed: "With such a speed, I'm afraid we will miss the millennium."

Jie Yin also looked sad, and he said: "In this case, I will transfer all the magic power to you as a brother, as long as you and I can hear the true biography of the Taoist ancestor, that's enough!"

Zhunti shook his head, "No! Senior brother, you go! My cultivation is not as good as senior brother's. If senior brother goes, I will definitely be able to get the true biography of Dao better than me!"

Just then, a voice came.

"It turned out to be the two great virtues of the West!"

Zhunti picks up and guides people who are coming.

But it was a Taoist priest in white robes, handsome as the wind, with clouds and mist, and it was hard to hide the fairy spirit.

Zhunti put away the bitter look, and said with a smile: "Which fairy mountain is this fellow Taoist practicing?"

The Taoist said with a smile: "Poverty Dao is the ancestor of snakes in Luoling Mountain, Qingxuan."

When Zhunti heard the words, he reacted after a short pause, "It turns out to be fellow Taoist Qingxuan, I'm sorry."

"No problem!" Qingxuan said with a smile: "The two of you are also going to the Zixiao Palace to hear the Taoist preaching?"

"That's right!" Zhunti smiled wryly: "It's a pity that the two of my brothers are not as good as the senior fellow Taoists. I'm afraid we've missed the thousand years!"

"Oh, that's how it is!" Qingxuan said with a smile: "It's a great opportunity for the Taoist ancestor to preach the Tao! The two fellow Taoists must not miss it.

If you believe me, I can point out the way for the two fellow Taoists. "

Zhunti's expression changed, and he heard, "I don't know what you are talking about?"

Qingxuan smiled and pointed to the east, "It is rumored that in the ancient times there was a powerful man who planted Dao Du Guang, named Jianmu, whose owner is the Taoist master of the Eastern Wasteland, which can connect the distance between heaven and earth.

If the two fellow Taoists seek the favor of the Taoist Lord of the Eastern Desolation, take the Jianmu straight up, climb the ladder into the chaos, and they will not miss the thousand-year agreement! "

After hearing the words, a flash in my heart reminded me of the Taoist who lived with them by the Eight Treasures Pool back then.

Zhunti was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said with a smile, "Thank you fellow Taoist for pointing out the way!"

Qingxuan smiled and shook his head, thousands of dharma chains were born under his feet, a pure white pavement is a road to the sky, and a Taoist can climb thousands of miles in one step!
(End of this chapter)