Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 289 Daoxian
There are no islands or land in the huge pale blue sea, the sky is as clean and pure as porcelain blue, and the sea and the sky are connected in the distance.

Qingling smiled lightly, "Perhaps, fellow Taoists, it's time to see what we thought were ants. I was in Beihai, watching mayflies live and die, and mayflies shaking trees.

I once traveled to the wilderness to see a man named Laoji. Although he is a man, his ambition is a thousand miles away.

Those of us old guys, one less will die, and even fewer will be born into the world at will.Fellow Daoists, why don't you take another look at this world?Go to the bottom of the dust, walk in the world of mortals, the great way is hidden in the small, and the truth starts from the small. "

There was a wave of fluctuation in Kunpeng's eyes, and he shook his head, "I don't want to enter the world anymore. Once I enter the world, I don't know how much I will be entangled in cause and effect right and wrong."

Qingling laughed uncontrollably, "Fellow Daoist, do you think you can live in Beiming for a long time?"

"Oh? Who else dares to threaten me in this world where saints don't come out?" Kunpeng didn't take it seriously.

"Monster!"

"Monster clan?" Kunpeng sneered, "Only those two golden crows don't have the ability."

But as soon as he finished speaking, Kunpeng's face turned cold, "Fellow Daoist, do you think I will be the next Eastern Prince?"

Qing Ling shook his head, "It's not what I think, but to see if Fellow Daoist decides to become the next him."

Kunpeng looked angry, and said with a sneer, "Even if all the five kings of the monster race come out, what can I do? Fellow Daoists, do you want to fight for them?"

Qing Ling shook his head and said: "Although I don't know how to make a move, fellow Daoists underestimate the five emperors of the demon clan.

Putting Fuxi and Xi together, Dijun is the king of the demon emperor, and sooner or later he will achieve the level of you and me. As for Donghuang Taiyi, I say he will be No. 1 among the saints. Do you believe me? "

Kunpeng frowned, "No.1 under the sage? You think too highly of him."

Qingling shook his head, "The sun god, the Eastern Emperor, the innate treasure, he is the war emperor of the monster clan, not to mention his realm, but in terms of combat power, there is absolutely no lie.

After all, being able to practice Taoism is not necessarily good at fighting. "

"Furthermore, Fellow Daoist Nuwa, the future sage, and the Supreme Treasure of Primordial Mist are all in his hands, so now Fellow Daoist and Nuwa are evenly matched!"

The anger on Kunpeng's face gradually receded, only to be gloomy and cold, "Fellow Daoist, if you finish talking, let's go."

Qing Ling said with a smile: "Could it be possible that you have missed a chance to become a saint, and you want to miss a chance to be a Hunyuan?
I explained to fellow Taoists that besides the five emperors and one patriarch of the demon clan, there is another one, and they are all six.If a fellow daoist joins the demon clan, he will be the teacher of all demons, and hundreds of millions of living beings in this world take fellow daoist as their teacher! "

"Monster?" Kunpeng was taken aback, hearing the word, his heart trembled slightly, as if he had a sense of fate, and his intuition must not be lost.

Qingling said again: "The two corpses are feng shui, then the third corpse is fire, the deity of fellow daoist is earth, and the four phenomena of feng shui and fire in the world combine to form Hunyuan!"

Kunpeng's mind sank, the third corpse fire, the fire of the world, naturally respected the sun.

Yaozu, his mind trembled, the more he thought about it, the more profound the Tao became.

After a long time, he raised his head and looked straight at the young man in front of him: "Fellow Daoist, what do you think the outcome of the Lich War will be?"

Qingling said with a smile: "If fellow daoists don't join the demon clan today, then the lich will be divided into five or five.

But if fellow Taoists are willing to assist the demon clan today, plus me, it will be [-]% that the demon will win and the witch will lose! "

Kunpeng fell silent for a long time.

Seeing this, Qingling didn't say any more, "Fellow Daoist decides, no one else will hinder me. Let me take my leave!"

Kunpeng cupped his hands and saluted as a farewell.

Qingling stepped out of Beiming step by step, standing on the bank of Beiming, Minghe eagerly stepped forward and asked, "Taoist..."

Qingling said: "Go back first. Afterwards, either Kunpeng will return the treasure to the sea of ​​blood, or Kunpeng will personally send the treasure to the sea of ​​blood."

Ming He was stunned: "Is there a difference?"

Qing Ling said with a smile: "Of course there is a difference, you just wait with peace of mind, go back to the sea of ​​blood."

Hearing the words, Minghe had a lot of guesses in his mind, but he didn't say anything, he just asked, "Where is the Taoist?"

"Naturally, I want to go to the world of mortals for a while to be immortal."

Qingling turned around, behind him was Beiming shrouded in snow, and in front of him was the east wind, south wind and northwest wind. He brushed back the wind blown hair around his ears, and the red silk fluttered and tied his hair automatically.

The young man stepped on the snow and walked into the world of turbid dust.

This is a relatively peaceful era.

The Taoist ancestor's three lectures have not yet been revealed, and there are still constraints between heaven and earth.All the immortals and gods are seeking the Tao. This is the most prosperous and last era of the prehistoric era.

Since then, Fengshen Journey to the West has all declined.

In the Eastern Kunlun, Lao Tzu stood on the top of the mountain, watched Yuan Shi descending the mountain spotlessly, then looked out of the sky, and said softly, "Teacher, this disciple is going to seek the Tao."

The yin and yang rising outside the Kunlun Mountains are Lao Tzu's Tai Chi Diagram protecting and helping the dojo.

Among the Three Qings, Tongtian was the first to set off, entering the great world to seek the way.

Then came Yuanshi, and finally Laozi.

Western Xumi, counting with his fingers, said: "Junior brother has been in the world for three thousand years, I should go too."

White lotuses blooming on Mount Sumeru, protecting the western monastery, the two saints descended from the mountain.

On Lingjiu Mountain, a gloomy middle-aged man also closed the mountain and joined the world.

Inside Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun set off again.

……

A Taoist, either alone or in a company, enters the great world to observe the myriad ways.

The way of heaven is too high, and the way of tunnels is too mysterious. Only the human way of hundreds of millions of sentient beings can go up to the sky and down to the ground. Three thousand great ways and one hundred and eight thousand small ways can all be viewed in the human way.

Therefore, the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace chose to walk and observe the Tao after many years of enlightenment.

But there are also a few great powers who have never joined the WTO.

Empress Nuwa is one of them.

She was the first to behead the two corpses in Zixiao Palace.She's already one step ahead.

One step faster, one step faster!
Nuwa never entered the prehistoric world of humanity, but walked into the outer world, walked towards chaos, and explored chaos.

In the prehistoric world, heaven, earth, people, gods, ghosts, dao, immortals, demons and witches, all roads converge, and the avenues compete for the front. Three thousand avenues are shining brightly, and one hundred and eight thousand small avenues are dotted with galaxies.

The world is prehistoric, golden immortals are everywhere, and Da Luo is everywhere.This should be used to describe the prosperity of the world and the prosperity of the myriad ways, not to ridicule the lowliness of the golden immortal and the mediocrity of Da Luo.

There is no best era in the world, but there is a best era for every seeker!

(End of this chapter)