Prehistoric: My wife is in the sky, my cute baby is on Jin'ao Island

Chapter 14 [Go to Zixiao together, the secret of chaos]

"Om——"

"Om——"

"Om——"

As Su Han's words fell, a series of clear and clear divine sounds suddenly rose up. Immortal bells rang in unison, running auspiciously, and golden lotuses fell down, reflecting a great avenue.

And on this floating avenue, there was an old man in purple robes, without sadness or joy, with an immortal spirit, walking through the void, walking towards Su Han.

Every time he takes a step, the whole chaos will shake, which is really majestic.

But just when he landed next to Su Han, he changed his expression to a kind-hearted one and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Hongmeng, you are here."

Su Han nodded and smiled lightly: "Fellow Daoist Hongjun, I haven't seen you for ten thousand years, but you are getting deeper and deeper into trouble."

"Can't you walk out of Zixiao Palace with your true body now?"

That's right!

The person who invited Su Han was none other than Hongjun, the great Taoist ancestor!
  "This is not the place to talk."

Hongjun was still so kind-hearted, and as he waved his hand, golden light flashed, and the next moment, they appeared in Zixiao Palace.

Zixiao Palace is resplendent with gold and jade, with prosperous Taoism and spiritual energy flowing like rivers. It is the supreme holy land for cultivation.

At this moment, Su Han could clearly see that on the altar of Zixiao Palace, there was an old man who was the same as before. He was dressed in purple robes and had immortal avenues rippling around him. He was like a substance, suppressing The world, piercing through the void.

It's just that he is different from the old man before. On his body, you can vaguely see chains that have evolved from the order of heaven and earth, completely binding him to the Zixiao Palace, and he can no longer take a step out!

Seeing this, Su Han smiled lightly and shook his head: "Why bother, fellow Taoist."

"Being eaten away by the Dao of Heaven, even if you merge with the Dao, you will still be unable to take half a step out of the Zixiao Palace. Even if you reach the realm of the Supreme Dao, won't you still be like a puppet, controlled by the Dao of Heaven?"

"After all these years, can't you figure it out?"

While talking, Su Han came to the altar another time and sat opposite Hongjun. Between them was a chess game from ten thousand years ago.

A chess game with heaven and earth as its chess pieces.

After he finished speaking, he picked up a chess piece and dropped it.

When Hongjun saw this, a smile finally appeared on his face that had not changed for thousands of years: "Wonderful man."

"Fellow Taoist is really a wonderful person!"

After receiving another chess piece, he continued: "I have been practicing for hundreds of millions of years, spanning countless kalpas. I am not only pursuing the supreme realm, but also to make this prehistoric world better."

"My shackles are certainly the way of heaven, but fellow Taoists are also bound by their families."

"It's such an equivalence that Taoist friends can't let it go, so how can I let it go?"

Seeing this skill, Su Han also became interested, and the two began to play chess formally.

"The prehistoric times are changing, and I have no intention of getting involved. I just want to live our small life with my family."

"Therefore, even if you acquiesce to the demon clan eating my human race, I will not interfere."

"It's just different this time. The Chaos Demon is about to return."

"In this chess game, we are no longer the chess players, but the chess pieces."

He has a smile on his face and is always so calm.

Even if the person sitting opposite him now is the first person in the world, he will not show any timidity.

Hongjun appreciated this, and after returning the favor, he smiled and said, "Haha, have fellow Taoists finally decided to join the game?"

"I've been waiting for your decision."

"Since fellow Taoist is not willing to use his body to play chess, then I have nothing to hide."

"What exactly is the Sea of ​​Chaos is something I can't understand."

"But you can look at this."

Say it. Hongjun waved his hand, and a turbulent river of time appeared in the Zixiao Palace along with the way of heaven!
  The long river of time keeps moving, and the pictures are passing by quickly.

It’s the two Lich clans that are both losing!
  This is the Hou Tu who cares for all sentient beings, establishes the Six Paths, and transforms reincarnation!
  It is the two religions of Chanjie that take action!
  It is Haotian who sits in heaven and canonizes the gods!

It was Wukong who traveled westward to become a Buddha!
  It is Wutian who rules the heaven and earth for thirty-three days!
  yes.! ! ! !
  It is the fall of the saint, and the shattering and reunification of the earthly and immortal world!
  It's the return of the Chaos Demon!
  It is Hongjun who has held up the sky for 1296 billion years! ! ! !
  As time goes by, Hongjun, a saint in the realm of heaven, can only get a glimpse of it with the blessing of the power of heaven.

Even though Su Hanye has become a saint and is still a saint on the great path, he still cannot condense the long river of time.

He was aware of this prehistoric development.

But he still didn't expect that the future will lead to the end of the Dharma era and the fall of saints will be due to the return of the Chaos Demon God!
  Hongjun has always been criticized for being the biggest villain in the world and the most powerful person in the city.

No one in future generations has ever seen it.

But Su Han really saw it in the long river of time.

If Hongjun hadn't supported the sky alone, there would have been no future generations. Everything would have ended from the day the Chaos Demon God came into the world!
  so?
  The world is not actually black and white.

What is right or wrong is just a matter of thought.

However, immeasurable calamity will eventually come, and except for the Taoist ancestor who supports the sky, who has protected the only human race, the other saints, and even all the creatures in the ancient world, have not been able to escape.

Seeing this, Su Han frowned slightly.

He doesn't care who gained power in the prehistoric times or who became the overlord of heaven and earth.

But his child!
  his wife!

They all really lived in the wilderness.

In order to prevent the prehistoric era from immeasurable calamity, Su Han could only use his body as a chess piece!

At this time, Hongjun also shook his head and sighed: "Hey——"

"You have also seen it. This is why I must follow the path."

"Time, fate, and luck."

"The development of the ancient world has been destined since the creation of the world by Pangu, and it should be like this."

"But originally everything was developing according to the number of days."

"but!"

"Since the day you became enlightened, heaven has been messed up, your destiny has been messed up, and your future has been messed up!"

"I saw another result!"

With that said, Hongjun waved his hand again, and another scene appeared on the long river of time!
  That is?

Prehistoric? !
  It's just that in the ancient world in the picture, the world is broken and order is disordered.

Between the heaven and the earth, endless corpses are flying everywhere, including saints and even the Chaos Demon God!

The entire prehistoric world was dyed scarlet by the blood of the saint.

The death knell of heaven continues to toll.

A stream of blood rain fell!
  Endless mournful sounds resounded throughout heaven and earth!

and many more!

In this world, there seems to be a great god standing!
  His whole body was tangled with muscles, perfectly interpreting the aesthetics of strength. Three thousand blue hairs were draped on the back of his head, fluttering in the wind.

He stands with the sky and the earth on his head, the jade plate of creation on his head, the chaotic green lotus on his feet, and the God-opening ax in his hand!
  That is?

The Great God Pangu? ! !

How can it be? !
  The great god Pangu was resurrected in the future! ! ! !
  and many more?

What is he holding in his hand?
  That's a head!
  A head dripping with blood and no more rippling charm! ! !

(End of this chapter)