Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Kong Xuan nodded, as if he had been taught, but he was confused.

In many cases, the Tao is not easy to understand, let alone a few words, otherwise, how difficult is the Tao?

Qing Ling stretched out her hand with a smile. The hand is the tip of the pen, and the sky is the paper. In this upside-down universe, she wrote four mantras: The heavens and worlds, the temple of all living beings, are immeasurable and immortal, and the torch is passed on from generation to generation.

The sixteen Daoist scriptures of Daruo Sumeru bloom with mysterious and yellow spirit, quote the sage's words, unite the way of all living beings, and get the blessing of the sage, they are no longer just a lofty statement, but a mantra!

Those who read this mantra and have a sincere heart can gain great power.

The sixteen-character mantra is engraved on a huge stone in front of the Hall of All Beings, blooming black and yellow to avoid evil.

Countless demons roared in terror and frantically fled to the junction of the gap between the two worlds, not daring to stay for a moment.

And the creator of these demons, the powerful demon clan was even more frightened, and hurriedly saluted and apologized in the direction of Beiju Luzhou.

He waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the saint's instructions. Instead, he breathed a sigh of relief. Although he seemed to have only made a meaningless ceremony, it was precisely because of this ceremony that he kept his life.

The sage governs the world and follows the rites, and the rites are advocated by the sages. Even if Qing Ling doesn't pay attention to the rites, he is still a member of the sages.

Qingling took Kong Xuan out of this small world, and the creatures in this world didn't know that a saint had come to their world.

Millions of soul-controlling clansmen were ecstatic, and the whole clan celebrated, kneeling down in front of the hall of sentient beings, tears falling like rain.

The young palace envoy was shocked when he saw such a scene. He remembered this moment for a lifetime, and it was also this moment that he felt that his mission was great.

He also knelt down and worshiped the holy image of the Hall of All Beings, the saint of all living beings.

In 72, the 4782nd year of the Emperor's calendar, the Xuanyuan tribe and the Jiuli tribe officially went to war.

Among the human-shaman hybrids, Chi You led 81 human-shaman mixed-blood witches and eight mixed-blood great witches, with many subordinates, capable of fighting well, and defeated Xuanyuan steadily.

Chi You fought Xuanyuan nine times, and Chi You won all of them.

Chi You is even called the Lord of Soldiers by the people all over the world.

Chi You founded the country on the site of the former emperor, known as the Jiuli Kingdom.

For a time, wars raged on the continent of Dongsheng Shenzhou.

The Queen Mother of Shangxi in the Heavenly Court sent Jiutianxuannv to help out.

A Daluo named Yinglong came from the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea to help Xuanyuan.

The followers and disciples of the Chanjiao sect took action one after another.

Many disciples of Jiejiao who had cultivated latently in the three mountains and five mountains also came to help.

However, the first disciples of the three religions and others never came, and even Xuanyuan asked for help from the Yaozu, the mortal enemy of the Witch Clan in the past, but none of the big monsters from the Yaozu came.

No matter how subtle the saint's calculations are, but after so long, the Lich and the Lich races naturally understand that their decline cannot be done without the means of a few saints.

Regarding Buddhism, Daoism, and Lich, the two clans have no idea of ​​goodwill.

The monster clan now lives in the demon world and no longer participates in the disputes in the prehistoric world. Naturally, they are happy to watch the drama of their former enemies.

Although the Chi You tribe is a mixed race of humans and witches, they are talented and powerful. Although the Wu tribe has no intention of returning to the wild, they still want to collect these good seedlings.

After all, it is indeed difficult for the Wu people to reproduce.

But Ju Mang decided to support Chi You after thinking about it for a while!

This decision shocked Honghuang. Even though the Lich has fallen, no one denies that the Lich is still one of the most powerful forces in the world.

Several saints were a little surprised, and after several deduction, they couldn't come up with any good solution.

Although the disciples of the three religions are talented, compared to the Wu clan, they are still the difference between children and big men.

On Shouyang Mountain, Lao Tzu frowned. He thought for a while and asked for help. Nuwa might be laughing and watching a play. It's easier to send God off than it is.

The combination of my three brothers and three religions can't compare to the overlord background of the Wu Clan's Hundred Yuan Society.

After much deliberation, he thought of Qing Ling.

Although the forces under the Qingling sect are similar to theirs, they are the ancestors of demons, so they can mobilize some big demons, demon saints and the like.

There is also the Dihuang Tribe, and today's Dayu Kingdom has experienced great development of dozens of Yuanhui and its strength has also greatly improved.

As long as Qingling is moved, this time it will not only establish the belief of the human race in the Taoist sect, but also weaken the remnants of the Lich and the two races, and even curb the development of the Daewoo Kingdom, train the disciples of the three religions, and grow up and take on great responsibilities after experiencing wind and rain.

After much deliberation, Lao Tzu found that the main conflict was on talking about Qingling.

So, Lao Tzu summoned the little boy Yinjiao to lead the green bull, and sat on the bull to go to Fuyu Mountain.

Unexpectedly, when Lao Tzu came to the front of the mountain, he found that Qing Ling was no longer in the dojo.

He swept across the prehistoric world with his thoughts, but he didn't find the breath of Qing Ling.

I thought I was too anxious, so I carefully scanned the four major continents, twelve planes, and more than a thousand large and small worlds in the prehistoric world, but still did not find Qingling.

Ask the disciples of Fuyu Mountain, and the disciples in the mountains don't know where their sage has gone.

Lao Tzu was a little surprised. It is impossible for the saint to disappear. He couldn't find him among all living beings, which only showed that the other party was similar in strength to him.

Lao Tzu shook his head and sighed: "After all, he is the predecessor who walked alone."

Therefore, everyone in the Fuyu Mountain Gate knew that their ancestor was gone, and then all the envoys in the Hall of All Beings knew that the master was gone, and then some powerful ancestors knew that the saint of all beings had disappeared!

For a while, the gossip among the big men in Honghuang revolved around Qingling. As for the crooked idea of ​​moving the Hall of All Living Beings and Fuyu Mountain while the saint is away, no one dared to come up with it.

After all, they knew that the sage just disappeared, even if the sage would not die in the immeasurable kalpa, maybe he just hid in some void and fell asleep.

If it is someone else, it is not possible, but it is really possible if it is a saint.Because the long years are meaningless to saints, they are immortal, and there is no crisis, so they seldom cross the entire prehistoric region in a flash, and finish everything in a flash.

The saints do one thing at a time, not only because they have to measure all sides, but also because if everything is done in an instant, what else can the saints do?

The realm of a sage, in the eyes of those Taoists who are still pursuing the ups and downs, is that a person with power over the world retires for the elderly, and there is only one thing to do, which is to enjoy.

The whole world is talking about where did the saints go?The sage of all living beings himself brought Kong Xuan to the Taishangzong Realm among the Nine Realms of the Taiqing.

The Nine Worlds of Taiqing are the sect worlds opened up by the nine Taizong sects under the sect of Renjiao, all of which are great worlds.

In the Taishang sect, under the gate of the realm, there are countless Taoists sitting cross-legged, listening intently.

Above the gate of the realm is a young Taoist with an immortal demeanor, who speaks the great law of the Xuandu of the Zifu.

This world coincides with the once-in-10-year Master Xuandu's avatar coming across the world to preach.

Qingling sat leisurely among the crowd with Kong Xuan.

Most of the Daoists in the crowd were in the realm of the Celestial Immortals and the Profound Immortals. Only the hundred or so people in the front were Jinxian Taiyi, and those were all the lineage masters and even elders of the Taishangzong.

These Dafa are naturally rare for those pulse masters, but for those who are about to step into the immortal way, they just doze off.

Because it was a cross-border avatar descending, it was actually a projection, and the disciples didn't care about it, and they communicated secretly together.

Kong Xuan looked at this scene, he couldn't bear it, and he sighed a little. These Taoists despise Taoism so much, and the profound way that outsiders can't find a word is right in front of them, but they are chatting and gossiping.

How unfair is it to ask for apprentices?

But immediately he had no such thoughts, because he heard these people discussing himself.

"Did you know? There is another rumor that a saint has disappeared from the Ten Thousand Flowers Pavilion in the Great Desolation East China Sea."

"Another one! What's the word? Tell me quickly."

"Brother Huai, you are so capable, where did you get the news from?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, just listen to me slowly. Wanhua Pavilion said that the sage most likely drank the supreme wine, got drunk for a hundred yuan, and created a new world in his dream, called Floating Life as a Dream Realm .”

"Oh? What's the basis for this?"

"Haha, you don't know. When I left this world and entered Honghuang Dongsheng Shenzhou in the past, I made a good friend. Now he is a great immortal master of Xuanyuan tribe. When he fought with Chiyou tribe, he beheaded a A sorcerer, saw a story about the saints of all living beings from his inheritance wuke.

It is said that in the ancient times when the witch clan dominated the world, when the saints had not yet proved the Tao, and the World Tree was still in the east, the ancestor witch besieged the extremely powerful saint because of some ancient fairy king Dongwang.

At that time, on the head of the isolated city wall in the wasteland, the sage was leaning against the wall in red clothes, drinking wine alone in his hand, facing the siege of the nine great ancestor witches, they captured and suppressed the eight wildernesses while talking and laughing, and even drove the ancestor witches to move mountains and seas, Dong Wanggong's dojo directly took tens of billions of miles away. "

"Is there still such a thing? The demeanor of a saint is very admirable. If I have a saint, what if..."

"If there is a saint, then you will be the one preaching at the gate of the world now. It's a pity that you are gone forever!"

"Asshole!..."

These disciples who have just entered the immortal way still have a youthful heart, chatting, laughing and beating each other, although they are a little ignorant, but it is nostalgic.

Kong Xuan asked doubtfully, "Master, could it be that even the saints can't find us?"

Qing Ling looked at the group of noisy Taoist disciples with a smile, shook her head and said, "As a teacher, I don't have such abilities.

However, I fit in with all living beings, and I am a person of all living beings. A saint is high above me, so how can I be found if I don’t enter the mortal world? "

"Then why can't the master hide?"

"It's not the time yet." Qing Ling shook her head, "And it's interesting to roam the world like a wild crane like this. If I appear, it will be a change, and the future direction of the world will become different.

It's been a while since you stopped and walked with me, it's time to go back.Go and tell your junior brother Shennong that he can help Xuanyuan, but after Xuanyuan becomes emperor, the tribe will collectively be called Yanhuang. "

Kong Xuan asked suspiciously, "Can they agree?"

Qingling smiled and said: "They can only agree that what Dayu Kingdom brings to the Xuanyuan Tribe is not only combat power, but also human luck.

You should also drop by and see if you can take this step with your luck! "