Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 386 Beichen
In the palace of the temple, the beautiful and beautiful Virgin of the King of the West watched this scene with great interest, with a comfortable smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Sister is very interested." Shangyang Shengsheng and Qinyuan Shengsheng also watched from the sidelines, but Qinyuan Shengsheng was always silent and didn't say a word, but Shangyang Shengsheng thought everything.

The Holy Mother of the King of the West smiled slightly, with a thoughtful look in her eyes: "After all these long years, I have finally been hidden in West Kunlun, and I can feel the human touch."

"Human touch?" Shang Yang chewed sacredly, thinking: "What is that?"

"I don't know either." The Holy Mother of the King of the West apologized slightly, but she really couldn't explain it.

"It's just that someone said it at the beginning, and I asked the same question. He told me at the time, when I feel it, I will naturally understand it."

She looked at the picture in front of her, there were hundreds of pictures, there was a woman with a magic hammer in her hand, looking for someone to learn from; a teenager was doing something in the sand; Fighting against each other on it; there are even boys and girls standing on the tree, looking at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, talking softly.

There are elders explaining the truth to the younger generation, there are hot-blooded teenagers who are angry at the crown, and there are mature monks who return with their prey on their backs.

All of this, in the eyes of the Holy Mother of the West King, made her look a little amazed.

"They are different from us. We are inherently sacred, and it seems that we stand too high, and now we are here because of our practice, and we can't go down."

"They are also different from the three prehistoric races, forcibly oppressing the world." Shangyang Shengsheng continued: "It does have a different meaning."

……

The great battle mentioned by the Emperor of Heaven is getting closer and closer, and many monks are making final preparations. In order to improve their strength, they have to give up some long-term profit plans at this critical moment.

Everyone is preparing nervously, and Emperor Hongtian is no exception.

On this day, a young monk shrouded in brilliance came to the Two Boundary Mountains of the Earth Immortal Realm.

He looked far away to the north where the black clouds covered the boundless sky and earth, but there was no worry in his eyes, but a kind of indifference, as if the opponent's momentum could not make him take it to heart.

"Luo Hu, don't let me down..."

Daoist Hongjun dared to directly call the name of Luohu Demon Ancestor at such a close distance.

It's just that the current him didn't come under the command of Emperor Hongtian, because Emperor Hongtian and Luo Hu could be said to be locked to each other to a certain extent, and some small actions could not be hidden from each other.

So, this time it was Taoist Hongjun's trip.

Daoist Hongjun is Emperor Hongshi, but Emperor Hongshi is not Taoist Hongjun.The young Hongjun thought so, then he flicked his whisk and walked leisurely up the mountain.

On the top of Liangjie Mountain, the passage between the two realms has been closed long ago, but Taoist Hongjun didn't care, and smiled slightly. The young monk opened his palm, and a piece of jade butterfly flying out slowly, the young Hongjun Reach out and touch it lightly.

In an instant, the surrounding time and space were slightly distorted, and Taoist Hongjun's figure quickly faded away.

……

The prehistoric universe, the peaks of the two realms.

A slender young man in Chinese clothes was standing side by side with a little girl, overlooking the changes in the entire prehistoric land.

The two of them are watching the first monk in the prehistoric universe to be promoted to the Golden Immortal Realm since the Great Tribulation of the Five Decays of Heaven and Man.

It is too difficult to be promoted to Jinxian.

Like Ye Ang's trumpet, in the world of earth immortals, there are resources that have been opened up for supply, there are more than one sub-sage five-fold heaven's powerful pointers, and there are many examples of golden immortals and above for his reference, and he is in the world. Even so, it took him tens of thousands of years to form the three flowers on the top, to form the five qi in his belly, and to be clear with the gods. He forged the golden elixir in one fell swoop and achieved the golden fairy realm.

But in today's prehistoric universe, the practice environment is really a tear.

Above, heaven and man are pervaded by the five declines and catastrophes, and below, there are strange changes in the earth's veins, and the earth's atmosphere fluctuates from time to time, and devastating earth disasters will occur at every turn.

Not only that, even the movement of vitality between the heaven and the earth seems to have become obscure and difficult to understand, making it more and more difficult to practice.

On the other hand, because the entire prehistoric land is too wide, it is difficult for Daluo Jinxian to cross the sky quickly, not to mention that Jinxian can't even make a space transition, and he can fly to the end of time by flying slowly.

Therefore, in the prehistoric land, it is conceivable that the monks who have no one to guide their practice are slow in their practice.

This is the case for those forces that have not left behind the inheritance method. They don't know what the path will be on the road of practice, and there is no hope of promotion for a long time.

And those forces with inheritance methods are also having a hard time. Without the guidance of the upper echelons, these guys can only follow their own understanding.

If the understanding is wrong, then it is really wrong, and if the understanding is correct, it will not work. Because of the drastic changes in the environment of the world, some practice methods are no longer suitable, so they are stuck in a certain place and cannot move forward.

No, it took nearly a calamity for a monk to become a golden immortal monk.

"After more than 64 billion years, many monk tribes and forces have slowly progressed through the five declines of heaven and man. Although there are still some inheritances left behind at the beginning, but now, after many internal struggles and various natural and man-made disasters, many inheritances have actually been cut off. Even if it is handed down, I don’t know how it has been misinterpreted.”

"Even if there are many means of inheritance among those big forces, but now they don't have the corresponding means, and they can't even take out those inheritances."

"For example, the three clans."

Taoist Beichen spoke in a low tone, and said slowly: "After a long time, the civilization developed on the prehistoric land is actually quite different from the previous civilization, like your West Kunlun and the three clans, it's okay, at least the name hasn't changed. , Those smaller inheritances have even changed their names, and even some, the blessed land of the mountain gate has been occupied by other forces."

"Now in the prehistoric land, there are only some ancient legends circulating. In fact, it is only a matter of the calamity before, which is already blurred and specious."

Beside him, Xiao Yang Hui, a little girl in a golden red lotus dress, stood with her hands behind her back, standing in the void where Taoist Beichen was waist-high, her small face was indifferent and majestic, with a dignified air.

She turned her head slightly, looked at Taoist Beichen, and said strangely: "Why do I feel that sometimes, your tone and way of speaking always make me feel familiar?"

Taoist Beichen was taken aback for a moment, with a thoughtful look on his face, "Is there any?"

Then he shook his head and didn't delve into the question: "You and I have been together for a long time, so it's not surprising to have such a sense of familiarity."

Xiao Yanghui nodded slightly, and then looked solemn: "However, I want to know, after all you have said so much, in the final analysis, what do you want to express."

Taoist Beichen turned his head, with star eyebrows and sharp eyes, handsome and extraordinary, like the rising sun at the beginning of the morning, or like a bright moon in the sky.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't have any opinion on you, I just want to make a small suggestion. If you go to West Kunlun to preach in the future, can you not pretend that I don't see it?"

Xiao Yang rolled his eyes and curled his lips slightly, "Last time, I taught them the method of cultivation, you come to persuade me, evolution has its own reason, many forces actually want to see if the latecomers can take a new path, let me Don't tell them to practice."

"I think it makes sense, so I won't teach you how to practice, but look, the entire Kunlun God Realm is a huge place, without the sub-sage and quasi-sage, information can't flow. These remaining tribes of the kingdom of God are going to war now. How can I still sit still?"

(End of this chapter)