Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 320
Jianmu towers into the sky, and Qingling is at the very top of the sky. The higher he stands, the more he can see.

Therefore, the more scruples Qing Ling has, the more cautious he acts.

If Qing Ling was really impulsive and gave up his life to fight for the demon clan, the witch clan who had already suppressed two ancestor witches fought with him, and he could kill so much that the sky was dark and the sky was dark, and he even killed several ancestor witches with serious injuries.

But if he is like this, he will fall deeply into the Lich's massacre. Once the massacre starts, he can't stop, the massacre enters his heart, and kills heaven and earth.

The so-called one hair can move the whole body!No matter how invincible he is, can he be the enemy of the entire prehistoric power?If he takes a reckless step, he will be counted into disaster by those powerful people who count on killing people without bleeding.

So Qingling has always been calm and cautious. He was born in the prehistoric, such a prehistoric place where every step is frightening, and if one wrong step is lost, there will be no redemption!

Not to mention the big monsters in the monster clan who have prejudices against him, even the guardians of their own family, many people think that the Taoist master is too careful and even thinks he is timid.

But if he didn't stand on a high place, watch the sky and the earth, observe the mechanism of the sky, and lead everything to the top, Xishan, Duguang, Jianmu, and even the entire monster clan would be lost forever.

Qing Ling sighed, the heights were extremely cold.

His road is still very long, the 33rd heaven, and the road to the last two heavens, but it is also the most difficult road.

Qing Ling once again entered the retreat, and the wooden way Zhoushan changed from virtual to real, floating behind him, absorbing the power of the wooden way between heaven and earth little by little.

He is squeezing the powerful and monks who walk the wooden path in the world, but there is no way.This is the case with the battle of the avenues.

Within one way, the same way competes against each other.

Beyond one, the hostile Dao is fighting for life and death.

There are three thousand ways, and there are thousands of ways competing for glory.

On the road, the struggle never stops.

Qingling Yuanshen mobilized the wooden way around the mountain, and 33% of the world's wooden way gathered here. After [-]%, it was his [-]-day consummation state.

At that time, the future body and the past body will be combined with the present body, or the prehistoric self, or the chaotic self, and then the chaotic prehistoric self will become one.
However, no matter whether it is the future body or the past body, they are all burdened with karma and cannot be adapted to their own body.

The cause and effect continue, so naturally he cannot return to the deity, otherwise the karma of the avatar will be entangled in his deity.

All of this takes time.

Ten thousand years later, the witch clan came.

Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin came in person and spread the word outside Duguang, but they didn't even step into Duguang!
Today's Duguang is already a taboo place for the great powers in the world, and no one dares to break into the land of construction where Qingling sits in charge.

"Di Jiang from the Wu Clan came to fulfill the contract with the Taoist Master of the Eastern Wilderness!"

On Jianmu, Qingling stretched out his hand and pointed, and Houtu and Jumang were thrown out of Duguang.

Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin were overjoyed, and hurried forward to greet them, but found that there were still vine and wood locks bound between their four feet!
Qingling said via voice transmission: "Since the ancestor witch has come, my sincerity has been shown, and it's time for the witch clan to hand over."

Di Jiang said coldly: "Does the Taoist Master Donghuang think that my Wu Clan is the one who doesn't keep his promise? Your Excellency, take it!"

There are thousands of candles on the side of the candle, and with a shake, fifteen drops of water of time fly out. In the center of the water droplets, fifteen drops of ancient and immortal blood are wrapped, three of which are the most powerful. The immortal breath is the law of time. It cannot be completely covered up.

Qingling transformed the bridge with a little time, filled fifteen drops of Pangu's blood, and then with a wave of his hand, the Jianmu chains that bound Houtu and Jumang scattered.

"Now that it's done, the four ancestor witches can go."

Di Jiang hesitated, and asked, "Master Donghuang, have you forgotten something?"

Zhu Jiu**: "Return the head of my ninth brother Shebishi!"

Qingling laughed very sweetly, "Then just come and get it."

Hou Tu's eyes changed, and he said anxiously: "Brother, let's go quickly, we can't stay here for long."

Di Jiang said bitterly: "This old monster, sooner or later...

Let's go! "

The four ancestor witches disappeared in an instant.

Qingling on the top of Jianmu raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Kunlun, where the two air machines had locked here just now.

Coming from the same lineage of Pangu, Zuwu and Sanqing naturally wouldn't be merciless.

Sanqing is not easy to provoke, no matter now or in the future, holding the innate treasure and beheading the realm of two corpses may still harbor the legacy of Taoist ancestor Hongjun, Qingling will not provoke, even if the position has gradually turned into opposition.

Sanqing schemed against him, how could he be willing to be a fish and let others be a knife?
The years are long, the time is long, and there is plenty of time.

Qingling took fifteen drops of Pangu's blood, but didn't use it.

They know the blood of Pangu given by the ancestor witch far better than Qingling. If it falls into the way of the witch clan, it will be bad.

He will use the Pangu's blood after the Wu clan is destroyed.

Even, if he had the chance, he would go to the Pangu Palace, others would not be able to go, but Qingling, who had [-]% of Pangu's luck, would naturally be able to.

Qing Ling closed her eyes and entered the Dao of Immortal Wandering again.

10 years later, on Fengqi Mountain, the golden phoenix spread its wings and flew to Kunlun.

On the Kunlun Mountains, there are mountains all over the world, and Nuwa is welcome to visit Kunlun.

In Kunlun Wonderland, towering buildings and palaces reach into the clouds, and dragons and tigers leap in the alchemy furnace.Ganoderma lucidum and fairy grass are everywhere, fairy beasts and white cranes hang in the sky, colorful deer and monkeys compete with each other, birds and beasts are all extraordinary.

Tongtian stood in front of the Kunlun Boundary Monument, followed by three immortals, who were Tongtian's new disciples, Wuyunxian, Lingyaxian, and Jinguangxian.

I saw the golden glow rolling towards the sky, the neon lights covering the sky, the golden phoenix chirping, the fragrance tangling, flowers blooming everywhere, and the Empress Nuwa descending.

Tong Tian's spine is straight, although it is plain and powerless, it is like a sword drawn into its sheath, which makes people dare not underestimate it.

"Junior Sister Nuwa came from afar, but please don't blame me for not being able to meet her from afar."

The three Taiyi Immortals behind him saluted respectfully, "Greetings, Uncle Master!"

Nuwa stepped down from the golden phoenix and said with a smile: "Brother Tongtian, you are so polite, I am the one who bothered you. You don't need to be so polite."

Tong Tian said with a smile: "Junior sister Nuwa is ahead of me and other senior brothers. It's really an extraordinary chance. My two brothers and I have been waiting for a long time!"

Nuwa said with a smile: "Since that's the case, it's time to disturb the mountain road!"

Tong Tian waved his hand sideways to guide, "Junior Sister Nuwa, please."

The two saints climbed Kunlun leisurely and walked to the Sanqing Hall.

Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi are already waiting in the hall.

Nuwa entered the hall and made a common salute, "Nuwa has seen the two senior brothers."

Lao Tzu said indifferently: "Junior Sister is very polite, please take your seat."

Nuwa smiled slightly and sat at the head of the guests.

Yuan Shi asked: "Sister Nuwa's injuries in the Lich War are all healed? My elder brother is proficient in alchemy. If my sister's injuries are not healed, I can give a few golden pills to my sister to heal her injuries."

Nu Wa said with a smile on her face: "Thank you for your concern, brother, I'm well now." But in her heart she was contemptuous, if she had cared about the injury earlier, she should have given away the golden pill a few yuan before the meeting, and now she is still here pretending to care after the incident.If it wasn't for her elder brother's business, she wouldn't want to take a single step into Kunlun, which is full of etiquette and law.

(End of this chapter)