Prehistoric World Live Room System

Chapter 371

Sanqing Taoist couldn't help sinking, took a breath, looked solemnly at the Supreme Daoist in front of him, quietly waiting for his next words, his mind was condensed, as if he was listening to a prisoner on trial.

"Hehe, Sanqing, you three brothers, there is no need to be so nervous, let's sit down and talk, I am not an unreasonable person." Xuantian blinked his star-like eyes, and said softly, In the voice, there seemed to be helplessness, and a black futon appeared in his hand, and he sat cross-legged.

Daoist Sanqing was stunned, he didn't understand Xuantian's intentions in his heart, and faintly felt that Xuantian should not have any malicious intentions, otherwise, why bother to kill them easily, although they also have their own His trump card can even kill Taoist Xingchen. This kind of demon god who was born in chaos and has followed Pangu, but if it is against Taoist Shangxuantian and Taoist Sanqing, he has no confidence in his heart.

"Taiqing (Yuqing, Shangqing), thank you Taoist!" Sanqing Daoist glanced at each other, and at the same time nodded imperceptibly, withdrew the treasure's supernatural power, and bowed to Xuantian, and saw Xuantian said Zun nodded lightly, just now he sat upright, quietly lowered his figure, and sat on the futon, there was still a nervous look between his brows.

"I don't know how much you and the three brothers know about this world?" The corners of Xuantian's mouth moved slightly, feeling a little emotional in his heart. Looking at the nervous Taoist Sanqing, he asked a seemingly casual question The problem.

Daoist Sanqing, at this moment, dare not have the slightest carelessness in his heart. Their lives are in the hands of others. They are always cautious enough. People, waiting for his opening, after all, the head of the Sanqing is the Taiqing Taoist.

Daoist Taiqing frowned slightly, his white beard fluttered, his eyes rolled, he cupped his hands, and then he said solemnly: "Daoist, this world, we know from Pan Gu's memory, should be formed by the chaos in the past. Among them, Pangu evolved out of chaotic fragments, as for the other things, brothers and I don't know anything about it!"

Xuantian glanced at Taoist Taiqing with a smile that was not a smile, as if he wanted to see through the thoughts in his heart at this time, then, under the tense expression of Taoist Taiqing, he withdrew his gaze, nodded slightly, and spoke Said: "The nine heavenly veins are the origin of this world, and it can also be said that it was left by Pangu to the three of you brothers!"

After a pause, Xuantian continued to speak: "However, I guess, the three of you have no chance to get it. Without him, you are not strong enough, and you will only cause death!"

Daoist Sanqing's expression changed slightly, a little unnatural, especially the fact that Xuantian pointed out the nine major celestial veins made them even faintly uneasy.

"In this matter, I just ask Daoist Master to decide. I will wait for Sanqing, and naturally I will not have any objections." Taoist Taiqing said decisively. The nine heavenly veins seem to be extremely precious, but they are also a hot potato. , especially for Taoist Sanqing, who is not strong enough for this fact, it is a talisman for life.

At this time, almost all the peak powerhouses in the prehistoric world gathered in this world, except for their master who lay high on the nine-fold cloud. Daoists are so easy to kill, and after seeing Xuantian, Sanqing Daoist's mind has completely given up this idea of ​​having no results and throwing himself at a dead end. Although, maybe other strong people are not as powerful as Xuantian, no doubt, It is not an existence that the three of their brothers can provoke.

Xuantian couldn't help but took a deep look at Taoist Taiqing, but he was filled with emotion in his heart. Taoist Sanqing really deserves to be a famous Hunyuan sage passed on to later generations, he is extraordinary, and he voluntarily gave up the nine heavenly veins. This, without great wisdom, Great perseverance, but can't do it.

"The nine heavenly meridians, after all, are what Pangu left behind to your three brothers, but there are three, which belong to you and others. In this world, Qingtian, Zulong, Yangmei, and this seat all have no intention of interfering!" Xuan Tian shook his head lightly, and spoke.

Taoist Sanqing was overjoyed when he heard the words. Originally, they were a little disappointed in their hearts, and they gave up the idea of ​​competing with these heavenly venerables for the heavenly veins. Those who have a chance to turn around can't help raising a glimmer of hope.

"I don't know Zun, what price do you want me to wait for the three brothers?" Daoist Taiqing still maintained enough calmness. This statement must have his own intentions, and they, Sanqing, have to pay a certain price for this, but this needs to be carefully weighed.

Taoist Taiqing's words were like a basin of cold water pouring into the hearts of Taoist Yuqing and Taoist Shangqing. They all suddenly got a jolt, their expressions changed slightly, as if they were awakened from a dream, and looked at the eyes with smiles that were not smiles. The Daoist Xuantian, in his heart, is even more jealous, without using any divine channel method, it can affect their minds invisibly. What kind of realm has this Daoist reached in his cultivation?
"Without him, how about a pair of Pangu's heavenly ears, I only take one?" Xuantian said lightly.

Daoist Taiqing pondered for a while, cupped his hands towards Xuantian, and said, "Dare to ask your lord, what is the use of Tianmai?"

Daoist Taiqing, in fact, had already agreed to this matter in his heart, but he still couldn't help asking.

"Every world has its own origin, and the origin of this world is the nine heavenly veins, the heavenly way that constitutes this world. Originally, there was Pangu's thought suppression, the heavenly way could not be born, and the heaven and earth were incomplete. Everything is like In the beginning, now, Pangu's thoughts dissipated, and the way of heaven began to be born, and the core is the nine heavenly veins!"

"Any one of these nine heavenly veins can make up for your lack of origin. Although we will draw out six of them, they can still evolve into a great world."

"And the masters of this world, in fact, are the three of you brothers. If you do not agree to this matter, it will be difficult to extract the Tianmai."

"Breaking this world, you can only harvest the broken origin. For me and others, it is of little use. These, presumably, the three of you and the other brothers also know."

Taoist Xuantian told the whole story, as if there was nothing to hide, Taoist Sanqing nodded his head and showed a clear expression on his face.

In fact, the moment Pangu's thoughts disappeared, they felt that they had a kind of control over this world, and when they merged into one and evolved Pangu, they felt a supreme feeling of dominating the world , At that moment, they were all infinitely intoxicated by it, as if they were the sky, controlling the sky, they were the earth, invincible in the world, communicating with the origin of the world, obtaining countless benefits, and laying a solid foundation for their future growth. Base.

Cultivating the Tao is the process of knowing the world and perceiving the world. Only in the end can one see through the origin of the world, condense one's own avenue, and break the cage of the world, so that one can transcend the world and be free from the constraints of the world.

The fusion of the origin of this world, although it is far from being comparable to the real prehistoric world, still allows Taoist Sanqing to have some understanding of the world, so that his eyes will not be blinded, and his future path will be clear.

The reason why the Venerable Heavenly Dao are powerful is because they have condensed their own Heavenly Dao desire, opened up their own Heavenly Dao space, mobilized the power of the world, played games with the sky, and competed with the sky.

In this world, the Sanqing Taoists, just like the real heavenly ones, are in charge of the movement of the heaven and the earth, and everything is judged by them.

If they are willing, fire can be cold here, water can be flaming here, and fire can quench water. All the rules are made by the three of them.

If this world is as powerful as the prehistoric world, the three brothers would simply ignore Xuan Tian and other strong men and expel them directly.

After all, it is only one initial world, and even at this moment, it is not comparable to some real heavenly spaces, but it has unlimited growth potential. Even if it can suppress the powerhouses of Xuantian's level, it is still powerless to keep them. Even, From the outside, they could smash this world into pieces, Taoist Sanqing had to compromise.

If these powerhouses standing at the pinnacle of the prehistoric world were pushed into a hurry, who knows what terrible things they would do?
It is not impossible to kill the three of their brothers by trying to consume some vitality, merit and luck. In the past, they might have naively thought that with the protection of the heaven-opening merit and virtue, they are extremely safe, even if the Venerable Heavenly Dao , and did not dare to kill them at will. At this moment, they have merged into the heaven and the earth, and they have just realized that indeed, the Venerable Heavenly Dao is not willing to form such a big karma with the heaven and the earth easily, but it also depends on whether there are enough interests. , is worthy of their pursuit. Obviously, the Nine Heavenly Meridians are worthy of these high-ranking, powerful people who control the world.

It is precisely because of these understandings that Daoist Sanqing will feel at ease and have a negotiation-like exchange with Taoist Xuantian. They don't want to die for no reason. By?
Enlightenment and immortality are their true pursuit.

To them, being able to keep the three celestial veins is already an unexpected joy. If all the nine celestial veins are drawn out, the world will collapse immediately. The world is still much worse. One Pangu Tianear is exchanged for three heavenly veins to stabilize this world. Daoist Sanqing immediately made his own conclusion in his heart.

"So, I'll wait for the three brothers to deal with this matter, and I hope the Daoist will speak well!" The Taoist Sanqing nodded at the same time, and the Taoist Taiqing cupped his hands towards the Taoist Xuantian, and said heartily .

The Southern Continent, the holy land of the Snowman Clan, looks from a distance, covered with white snow, as if walking into a world of ice and snow, the sky is full of ice and snow, and the north wind howls, sometimes blowing through the air, bringing up bursts of snowflakes, which are crystal clear.

The Southern Continent was supposed to be a world of fire, but after the arrival of the Snowman Clan, it formed such an extremely weird world. It was warm and scorching like a furnace on the outside, but it was completely cold and chilling inside. Only the supernatural power of the ice system can be safe and sound.

The entire Southern Continent is separated by the undead volcano. The Spirit Race occupies half of the Southern Continent close to the extreme south, and has built a prosperous Spirit Race and a brilliant civilization. It occupies the territory close to the other three continents. Among them, the territory of the Golden Clan is closest to the Eastern Continent, and has the ability to invade the Eastern Continent at any time, while the Snowman Clan is the most low-key clan. Natural defects, the tribe is scarce, unable to occupy too much territory.

Every member of the Snowman clan is a peerless genius, extraordinary and refined. In addition to the Snow Saint, there are seven other kings who suppress the Snowman clan. The strong ones all hated their hands. They, with their blood-stained hands, defended the peaceful life of the Snowman clan. No matter how big the snowy area was, the Snowman clan's territory would extend to wherever.

The snow-capped mountain stands between the sky and the earth, like a white pillar of heaven, piercing the sky, looking down on the universe. The Snowman clan is also the most proud and xenophobic clan. A naturally handsome clan, it is easy to bring them endless troubles. Anyone who does not belong to the snowman clan will be killed without mercy if they step into the snowy area.

The snow elves live in the vast and boundless snowy region, never accept any subordinate races, expand their own strength, quietly accumulate their own strength, and guard their homeland.

At this moment, the top of the snow-capped mountain is shrouded in colorful brilliance. In a cave, the light of flames and the power of ice are facing each other far away, soaring into the sky.

Bi Fang was wearing a long red dress, standing quietly in the air, looking at the cave in front of him, a pair of big smart eyes, kept turning, a smile appeared from the corner of his mouth from time to time, Lan Linger floated in her Behind her, there was a vague aura that enveloped her whole body from beginning to end.

At some point, a snow-white figure flashed not far from where Bi Fang was, on a clearing. He looked like an old man, with long snow-white hair fluttering in the wind, but his skin was extremely white, like It looks like a snowman made of heavy snow, with snowflakes drifting over his head from time to time, his face is kind and kind, like the grandfather next door.

"Snow Saint, Leng Yu!" Lan Ling'er turned her head to look at the white figure, and said softly, but there was a strange brilliance in her eyes, as if she could penetrate all the illusions in the world and point directly to the source.

"Lan Ling'er" Xuesheng's eyes are extremely bright, clear to the bottom, and there are vicissitudes of life, flashing in his eyes, weather-beaten, he fixed his eyes on Lan Ling'er, with a smile on his face, expressing his friendliness .

"Fellow Daoist is good at cultivation, and he is only half a step away from the realm of the strongest. Compared with the supreme emperor of the golden clan, Zhu Aotian, he is not bad at all!" Lan Linger's mouth moved slightly, a half-smile Looking at Saint Xue in front of him, he spoke without hesitation.

Xue Sheng's pupils shrank, and he looked at the woman in the blue skirt in front of him, but he was very surprised. He practiced "Bing Xin Jue", and he was best at tempering his Dao heart and condensing his soul, which could well cover up his true cultivation. Because, he never thought that Lan Ling'er could find out his details at a glance.

Xue Sheng cupped his hands slightly, and said with a light smile, "Fellow Daoist praised you, I am still much worse than the Golden Emperor."

"Hehe, it's different. Zhu Aotian seems to be extremely powerful and unparalleled in combat power, but he has stepped into a misunderstanding, and it is difficult to truly understand the Dao. Fellow Daoists, there is no need to be humble, breaking into the realm of the strongest is just around the corner." Lan Ling There was an expression of incomparable affirmation in the eyes of Er'er. He took a deep look at Xuesheng, shook his head, and said.

"The realm of the strongest? Is it that easy? In the ancient times, many peerless talents died at the last step, and it was difficult to step out. Otherwise, why would there be only so few peak powers in the world?" In Xuesheng's clear eyes, a trace of confusion could not help but flash. For him, the realm of the strongest is also visible but intangible, and he is unable to step out of it for hundreds of millions of years.

"boom"

There was a shock, and there were bursts of sounds from the sky and the earth. Xue Sheng, Lan Ling'er, and Bi Fang all focused on looking at the cave in front of them. On Bi Fang's small face, there was also a nervous look. The journey has always been full of crises, the catastrophe of heaven and earth, the catastrophe of human beings, the catastrophe of inner demons, all kinds of catastrophes, side by side, continuous, no one can predict what kind of crisis he will encounter next time.

This time, it will never be smooth sailing for the Saintess of the Snow Mountain to attack the sub-sacred realm. The dual cultivation of water and fire, mutual generation and mutual restraint, and evolution of innate talent are by no means easy.

"Yin and Yang transform into Tai Chi, and water and fire show the true work!" Lan Linger uttered the truth of the Dao. In front of her, countless Tai Chi Yin and Yang phases manifested, black and white intertwined, slowly turning, sometimes like water and fire, sometimes like fire and wood. Sometimes it looks like the appearance of the five elements, which is incomparably wonderful.

In the cave, Leng Bingxin, who was trying to break into the sub-holy realm, suddenly radiated brilliance on his painful face, as if he had realized something, his eyes suddenly opened, the left eye was fire, the right eye was water , the fire was shining, the clear water was flowing, and the brilliance shrouded the cold heart. At this moment, she, like a goddess from the nine heavens, descended from the mortal world.

"Break into the sub-sage, and at this very moment, water and fire evolve to help each other!" On Leng Bingxin's beautiful face, a firm look flashed across, looking at the sky from a distance, and said softly.

At this moment, the world seems to feel something. In the void, a mysterious river of fate slowly appears, and the cold mind swims in it, like a fish in the water. , Seemingly true.

Within her divine body, the godhead vibrated suddenly, showing red and green colors, slowly turning, as if containing endless avenues, and her divine domain enveloped her whole body, slowly condensing into a phantom, quietly Standing quietly behind her, it is a phantom of the Dao of Heaven that seems to be illusion.

This phantom, straight up to the sky, stands between the sky and the earth, with infinite majesty. Outside the cave, Xue Sheng let out a long sigh of relief, as if a huge boulder was falling in his heart. Until then, he really Let go of your heart, the way of heaven is condensed, and you will become a sub-sage. This time, Leng Bingxin succeeded.

(End of this chapter)