My uncles are all big guys

The Taoist raised his eyebrows.

Wang Xiao's eyebrows twitched fiercely. If he hadn't read the ancient novels, he might not even know about this existence.

The ancestor Yangmei is rarely known in the ancient continent. What is his origin? What kind of strength, no one knows.

However, there is one person who is very clear about it, and that is Hongjun, who is about to become Tao Ancestor.

According to legend, after Hongjun became a saint, he fought with Ancestor Yang Mei, and all the magic weapons were taken away.

In a saint-level battle, the battle is about face, not life and death. The result is Hongjun's defeat.

From this, we can see how terrifying the second uncle in front of him is, even Hongjun before joining Tiandao is no match.

Wang Xiao led the other party to the lotus throne, and the two sat cross-legged on the lotus. Wang Xiao took out some tea and entertained the second uncle.

The two of them just chatted while drinking tea, and learned about their relationship from the chat.

When Chaos was not yet divided, Patriarch Yangmei traveled through Chaos and met a Taoist friend, whom he called Patriarch Qinglian.

The two chatted happily, and even became brothers in the chaos. The other was more advanced and more advanced than him, so Yangmei Ancestor called himself his younger brother and respected the other as his brother.

One day later, the other party suddenly handed a small green lotus to Patriarch Yang Mei, telling him that the great catastrophe of chaos was coming, and that he was about to be in danger of being shattered and falling, and asked him, his brother, to preserve his inheritance.

After Pangu opened heaven, Ancestor Yangmei came to the ancient continent and placed the little lotus that his brother had given him in the blessed land of Lingtai.

There is a large lake here, and the lake and sea are filled with the Three Light Divine Water. Ancestor Yangmei placed a Chaos Spirit Spring in it as nourishment for the lotus to maintain its quality.

Then he set up formations around him, and in order to prevent Heaven from causing trouble to him, he left the prehistoric continent and returned to Chaos.

Not long ago, he felt in his heart that this nephew had materialized, so he rushed over to meet him.

"Thank you uncle."

After hearing this, Wang Xiao bowed with his hands and fists.

Ancestor Yangmei nodded and told Wang Xiao: "The Great Desolate Continent is not my place. What I practice is the law of chaos, which is extremely inconsistent with your way."

He raised his hand and a willow tree appeared in the air, covering the two of them, and said: "Soon there will be a person who has achieved enlightenment and will preach the Dharma at Guangshan Gate. You can go and listen to the lecture."

"But you have to remember that there are six futons at the front of his Taoist temple. You are not allowed to sit on them, even if he invites you."

Wang Xiao knew in his heart that the six futons mentioned by the other party were the foundation of sanctification. Anyone who sat on the futons would eventually become a saint.

Seeing Wang Xiao lost in thought, Patriarch Yang Mei explained: "That is the foundation for becoming a saint, but what you become is only a saint of heaven. There is a purple energy that locks you in shackles. You have a strong foundation and extraordinary qualifications. You have achieved Hunyuan." The only solution is sooner or later, don’t be impatient, otherwise you will regret it forever.”

Wang Xiao nodded heavily, sighing in his heart.

If he didn't know everything that happened, and if he didn't have such a top expert to explain all these things to you, I'm afraid you would be like Sanqing and others, and you would fall into endless regrets in the future.

After saying this, Ancestor Yangmei stood up, took out a willow hairpin, and inserted it into Wang Xiao's hair crown.

"I'm afraid I will rarely come to Primordial Chaos in the future. If you need it, you can come to me in Primordial Chaos. This hairpin can lead you to find me."

"Of course, it is also a treasure of defense against attacks. You can use it to defend yourself against enemies on weekdays."

After saying that, Patriarch Yang Mei shook his fly whisk and disappeared on the lotus platform, "I'm going to go, practice hard in the future, and don't let down your father's expectations."

Wang Xiao saluted in the direction where the other party disappeared to express his gratitude. "Damn it, I'm going to kill you."

As soon as Patriarch Yangmei left, Kaitian Divine Ax exclaimed.

"What? I stepped on my tail."

"What's wrong? Didn't you listen to what the big willow tree said? The body you emerged from is the descendant of Chaos Qinglian."

Wang Xiao nodded, "So?"

Kaitian Shen was so anxious that he almost scratched his head and scratched his head, and said loudly: "My master came out of the Chaos Qinglian, and he is the son of the Chaos Qinglian, and you are the inheritor of the Qinglian. After all, you and my master are brothers." ."

Wang Xiao twitched the corner of his mouth. If the Qinglian ancestor mentioned by Yangmei ancestor is really the chaotic Qinglian that gave birth to Pangu, then it is really as Kaitian Shenxu said, he and Pangu are brothers.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiao showed a wicked smile, "Little Axe, come and call the Second Master to listen."

"piss off."

Kaitian Divine Ax snorted, wanting to directly cover Wang Xiao's Dantian like before and teach Wang Xiao a lesson.

Wang Xiao smiled slightly, and the green lotus next to him bloomed with a green light, and the Divine Ax was instantly frozen.

"Little Axe, you have to understand something now. I am no longer the person I used to be."

After seeing off Patriarch Yang Mei, Wang Xiao didn't know when Hongjun would become a saint, so he planned to travel around the wilderness.

But before leaving, he needed to renovate his home and set up a few formations.

Otherwise, if he walks away on the front foot and someone on the back foot senses Qinglian who is still feeding the five queens and runs over to cause trouble, there will be trouble.

Although Qinglian couldn't be picked off by him, he didn't want others to mess around with it.

In the blink of an eye, several years passed. After Wang Xiao's renovation, the cave mansion, which he called the Qinglian Blessed Land, was finally decorated.

Wang Xiao is used to living in pavilions and pavilions, so naturally he will not live in caves and wilderness.

According to the residence in his imagination, Wang Xiao built the blessed land into a Taoist wonderland with a radius of thousands of miles. Its grandeur is not inferior to the heavenly buildings, or even more grand.

In order to take care of the flowers and plants in the blessed land, Wang Xiao inspired some plant spirits and made them the maids of the blessed land, responsible for all the debris in the blessed land.

After arranging everything, Wang Xiao walked towards the ancient land step by step like a noble prince on a spring outing.

The first target is naturally Buzhou Mountain, which is known as the birthplace of treasures.

After the Chaos Green Lotus was shattered, it turned into countless innate spiritual treasures. If Wang Xiao was really related to the Chaos Green Lotus, these separated spiritual treasures would naturally be connected to him.

There is a saying that is indeed true, no matter how predestined the person is, they are not worthy of the call of relatives.

Not long after Wang Xiao left his territory, he sensed something in the distance that gave off a pleasant breath, as if it was welcoming a relative.

Wang Xiao curled his lips and walked over.

This is a small valley, and there is a formation protecting it outside the valley. However, as soon as Wang Xiao approaches, the formation automatically opens, welcoming Wang Xiao generously.

Wang Xiao had just approached, but before he had time to check, the valley shook, and a fiery red fan flew out from it, quickly ran towards Wang Xiao, exuding a pleasant breath, and fell into Wang Xiao's hands. (End of chapter)