Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 149

The status of the undead volcano is naturally different from that of ordinary sacred mountains, and Houtu and Hongjun dared not move it lightly.

So in order to avoid accidents, Ye Ang placed Yang and Hui here.

Seeing that the three little guys got along well, Ye Ang bid farewell to Fenghuang and went directly to the Land of Nine Nethers. Before leaving, he took another thoughtful look at little Suzaku.

Well, interesting.

……

On the other side, Xiao Yang returned to the right and asked Little Suzaku angrily, "Little Suzaku, what's the matter with you?"

"Little Suzaku is very good." Little Suzaku blinked her ruby-like crystal clear eyes, and fluttered her little wings to show off her cuteness.

"I mean," Xiao Yang said indignantly, "Why did I just break through to the quasi-sage, and you, you are the sub-sage!"

"Oh, even if I'm a sub-sage, I'm still your friend." Little Suzaku folded her wings, stood in the void in front of Yang Hui, stretched out another small wing, and gently patted little Yang Hui's back. Arm, to comfort her.

Xiao Yang turned his mouth shut, his eyes full of grievances: "Then tell me, do you have any quick way to practice."

"No more." Little Suzaku retracted her arms in embarrassment, lowered her head and took two or three small steps back, "I usually help the mother goddess to regulate the volcano, and then I go to sleep, and when I fall asleep, I break through."

"Wow!" Xiao Yang couldn't bear it any longer, and burst into tears. Is it easy for her, Xiao Yang? Get rid of yourself.

"Cheji, you're better off, let's go, ignore little Suzaku." Xiao Yang wiped his snot and tears back on Chuji's back, making him keep rolling his eyes.

It was Little Suzaku who quickly comforted her, saying that this time she would find more fire spirits and spirit treasures, and finally coaxed Xiao Yang back.

Looking at this scene in the distance, Fenghuang showed a helpless and doting smile, turned around and left quietly.

……

Ye Ang is now familiar in the Nine Nether Lands, so he didn't let anyone greet him, and went directly to Pangu Palace.

As soon as you enter the Pangu Hall, you will see twelve ancestral witches sitting cross-legged on the Dutian Divine Pillar, meditating in meditation.Sensing a guest coming, the ancestral witches looked over one after another.

Ye Ang's eyes swept away, and then he walked slowly towards the Dutian Shenzhu next to Dijiang.

Naturally, he didn't go towards Houtu, but towards Zhu Jiuyin's Dutian Shenzhu.

Zhu Jiuyin still followed the original form of Zhulong, with a human face and a dragon body. Seeing Ye Ang coming directly towards him, he hesitated for a moment, then backed away, and flew to the second pillar of gods and demons on the right, and Zuwu Qiangliang was crowded together, anyway, the Heavenly God Pillar was big enough, so it didn't look crowded at all.

Ye Ang snorted softly, the meaning was unclear, and he didn't speak, and landed directly on the Dutian Shenzhu.

Di Jiang took a look, he was sitting on Houtu on his left and Qingye on his right, why suddenly he felt that he had become very powerful.

The other ancestral witches have heard from the eldest sister and the second brother that the third brother Zhu Jiuyin had conflicts with Daoist Qingye, and the two leaders did not speak, so naturally they were not good at speaking.

But think about it, anyway, Zhulong's cultivation base has been restored, and the inheritance of the time ancestral witch has been obtained, so it doesn't have to be on the Tianshen Pillar to practice.

After Ye Ang sat down, Houtu slowly opened his mouth: "The time is approaching, everyone who is good at cultivation, if you can all advance to the sub-sage like Xuanming, we will be much more confident."

The ancestral witches kept silent and practiced with their eyes closed.

Promoted to Yasheng?Just kidding.

How difficult it is for the ancestral witches to go from quasi-sage to sub-sage, these ancestral witches have the most say. If Xuanming hadn't recently comprehended the changes in the structure of the water element and just happened to understand, he might still be a quasi-sage.

In fact, everyone is planning to gain something from this catastrophe of changing the prehistoric world, hoping to break through to the sub-sage.

Ye Ang glanced at Houtu's left. The Xuanming Ancestral Witch that he had seen before was actually a ferocious monster with bone spurs, but now it was a cold beauty in blue palace attire.

The so-called appearance is born from the heart, Ye Ang, as the heart demon, has the most say.

The mind of a creature is not constant, but dynamic, and can only show a certain aspect of its mind at any moment.

Due to the long time, the monk's mind has thousands of forms, but in general, it can be classified into several general states.

In the form of Taoism, most monks’ minds tend to be stable and peaceful, suitable for cultivation, enlightenment, etc. In the state of true form, the minds of monks tend to be innate, and it is difficult to say good and evil. In the state of Dharma, the minds of monks can be said to be in a state of fighting spirit and suitable for fighting.

Of course, this is only in the general state. Advanced practitioners can completely break away from the limitations of these natures after grasping their nature and seeing their true self. Even ordinary monks can barely change their minds in certain states.

However, the Xuanming Ancestral Witch has just transformed into the Dao body form, and it is the image of this ice-cold beauty, which shows that its nature is roughly the same.

Ye Ang and Hou Tu finally exchanged opinions again. After confirming that there was no problem for the last time, they determined the direction of the Nine Nether Land.

Of course, they tacitly did not involve Dijiang in this issue. Dijiang is Dijiang, and Hongjun is Hongjun. They make a clear distinction.

As soon as the work was done, Ye Ang also entered the hidden cultivation, waiting for the catastrophe.

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At this time, the ninth calamity after the creation of the prehistoric universe is about to pass.

The prehistoric land has begun to show a scene of doomsday.

Except for the 3000 billion -dollar square around Zhou Shan, and the ring band of [-] trillion kilometers around the sea around the sea, other places began to dry quickly, the water in the air was exhausted, and the grass and trees were withered.Only some tenacious vegetation gave up the branches and leaves on the ground, left roots by instinct, and desperately drilled underground in order to obtain a little water to maintain their survival.

Some innate ethnic groups began to migrate from the inland to the Buzhou Mountains or the coastal areas. Among them, the northern part started a prairie fire, and the western part was rare, and they mainly moved to the east.

Even those innate gods and demons belonging to Huoyang, most of them couldn't bear such a lonely environment, and began to migrate to the undead volcano.

This undead volcano suppresses floods and fires, but it is surrounded by a large area surrounded by water, forming a unique area that connects to the South China Sea to the south.

For a while, the prehistoric landscape gradually divided into three places, one not surrounded by mountains, and the Qilin gave orders.

A place on the coast of the East China Sea, ruled by the Dragon Clan.

An immortal volcano, under the jurisdiction of Phoenix.

The pattern of the three clans standing together was slowly formed in the prelude to such a catastrophe.

Even Ye Ang, who often travels in the prehistoric land with his spiritual consciousness, has to feel the magic of the heaven and the earth. The original prehistoric land is extremely vast. Even if the three clans are strong, it is impossible to really control many living beings, but just in Before killing the catastrophe, he did it intentionally or unintentionally, and now he has vaguely become the strongest three forces in the world.

The current forces of the three clans have a good relationship with the mighty people of the past. In this catastrophe, Hongjun even sought out the leaders of the three clans.

However, Longzu and Qilin only agreed to help in the early stage, mainly from the ethnic groups. Considering that these two guys are really out of tune, one is obsessed with scenery, and the other is obsessed with making "dragons", Hongjun did not force them.

However, the senses given to Taoist Hongjun by the three tribes are still reluctant. Among them, the dragon tribe is the most rebellious. After all, Qilin has known him for a long time. Just barely be superficially respectful.

Taoist Hongjun doesn't care about these things, he just needs this catastrophe to go through smoothly!
　Desperately asking for a recommendation ticket, asking for a monthly ticket! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)