Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 387 The Treasure of Humanity
"Don't be impatient!"

Taoist Beichen smiled faintly, "Fellow Yaochi Taoist, why don't you think about it, why doesn't that god in the sky perform miracles?"

The god in the sky refers to Nuwa, of course.

Yang Hui was taken aback when he heard the words, "Could it be that they also have considerations in such a situation."

"Of course there are." A peaceful voice came from behind.

The two saints immediately activated their supernatural powers, their attention was highly concentrated, and the terrifying attacking supernatural powers circulated in their hands. In the hands of Taoist Beichen, there was an extremely small but bright golden light dancing, and the golden light jumped between the jumps. , the surrounding time and space seemed to be freezing and stagnating, as if there was infinite divine power in the golden light; in Yang Hui's hand, the hazy blue light filled the air, covering everything, and he could only vaguely feel that a great horror was brewing within.

The young Daoist Hongjun walked out of the void, and seeing the two of them facing a formidable enemy, he couldn't help but smile.

A ray of clear light popped out casually, and the clear light flowed into a circle, drifting slowly, and finally stopped in front of the two of them.

Taoist Beichen didn't look at it, but still stared at Taoist Hongjun, while Yang Hui had a divine light in his eyes, quickly analyzing the clear light.

After a while, Yang Hui nodded slightly, and the two of them turned their magical powers behind their backs.

"I have met the Taoist priest." The two saints just greeted each other without saluting.

"I hope the Taoist priest will forgive me for the responsibility." Taoist Beichen said with a smile.

The young Daoist Hongjun didn't care at all, "It's nothing, it should be like this in the current catastrophe, I feel more at ease if you are like this."

"Taoist Yaochi, we have indeed considered the situation you mentioned. Nowadays, many civilizations, more or less, have innate and sacred influences in them. We take advantage of this great calamity to see Look, without the innate divine guidance, how civilization develops and how practice is performed."

"Although it is not possible to cut off all inheritances, it still greatly weakens the influence of innate holiness."

"Many gods and monks want to know our innate and sacred position."

Yang Hui nodded half-understood. After all, the little girl was a existence that dealt with many affairs in the early days of the Qinniao clan. She quickly tasted the key from Taoist Hongjun's words.

Why do you want to know the position of innate and sacred? This is clearly because there are more and more non-innate beings, so those innate and sacred sub-holy gods, in order to consolidate their rationality in controlling all living beings in a certain sense, have this The so-called experiment!

This is all innate divine will, or rather, this is the overwhelming majority of innate divine will.

Like Taoist Hongjun, the Holy Mother of the King of the West, Sanqing and other top supernatural beings can ignore it, but other innate saints definitely want to completely consolidate their legal status of domination in the prehistoric world.

And when the catastrophe is coming, Taoist Hongjun doesn't mind satisfying them with such trivial matters.

Xiao Yang fell into deep thought.

Taoist Beichen smiled slightly. He naturally understood the truth a long time ago, but he hadn't explained it clearly to Yang Hui all this time.

Yang Hui quickly came back to his senses, nodded slightly to thank Hongjun, and finally looked at Taoist Beichen in doubt.

This guy was born so late, how could he be so clear about all the twists and turns, this is unscientific!

Taoist Beichen naturally didn't know what she was thinking, and asked Taoist Hongjun: "Now the immortal world is getting more and more catastrophic. I don't know if it will come to the prehistoric universe, but what is the big deal?"

Taoist Hongjun nodded slightly, with a solemn expression, "Nowadays, the human calamity is raging more and more, and the foundation of humanism is about to be laid. Someone should come out with the treasure of Taoism. I figured that this treasure should be taken from Beichen, so I came here to get it."

The so-called human way does not refer to a specific person, but refers to the prehistoric universe. Many creatures in the world of the earth and immortals work together to correspond to the movement of the heaven and the earth. This is the way of life.

Since Pan Gu finally transformed into the innate Tao body, he was called the human being, so all the ways of living beings are collectively called the human way.

Beichen Taoist nodded slightly, "This human treasure is indeed in my place, and it is time to be born now."

While talking, he stretched out his hand, and saw a big bright yellow seal appearing in the hands of Taoist Beichen. The top of this big seal was like yellow mist rising mistly, and the bottom was like bright topaz liquid flowing, changing into an incomparably mysterious picture, as if to Deduce what is general.

Taoist Hongjun took over the big seal, and he lightly tapped the top of the big seal with five fingers, and misty mist drifted out from all sides of his palm tenaciously, as if it were real or unreal.

"Is this thing famous?" Daoist Hongjun looked at the divine seal in his hand, his mind moved, and his thoughts immediately entered it, but he saw that it was boundless, like a boundless sea, and there was an obscure and inexplicable voice coming from it, he Looking "up", one can vaguely see countless rays of light hanging down from infinite heights.

He tried his best to use his supernatural powers, trying to see more clearly, but found that the sky was infinitely high and far away, as if there was no end in sight.

But the scene in front of me is indeed becoming clearer. The strands of light are really conceptual lines, which can only be seen but not touched. They only have length, no width and height, as if they are illusory.

Soon, Taoist Hongjun withdrew his thoughts.

Only then did Taoist Beichen say: "This thing has no name, and the Taoist priest must have faintly noticed its effect."

Taoist Hongjun looked up and down the divine seal solemnly, and nodded when he heard the words: "Of course, this thing can be entrusted with a true spirit, which is reflected in it. If unfortunately it falls, even if the true spirit is forcibly erased and annihilated, there is still a chance to survive in the long period of time." In the years, live again."

Taoist Beichen said leisurely: "This seal can be called the Immortal Seal for the time being."

After Xiao Yang heard the words, he couldn't bear it any longer, so he came over directly, and a thought escaped into it, and began to investigate.

Taoist Hongjun was somewhat regretful, "Unfortunately, only those like Yasheng who have grasped the complete self at the moment can entrust the thought of the true spirit of self in it."

Taoist Beichen nodded, "This is indeed a pity."

"Master Dao, this treasure is so strange." After Xiao Yang finished her investigation, she stretched out her small arms and held the seal of immortality in her arms to look through it.

"It can be so powerful, but there is no innate divine prohibition that deduces its legal principles, and as long as the mind penetrates into it, you can naturally understand its effect."

"It's unbelievable to say that it was artificially refined, but it's really incomprehensible that it is so amazing."

"There is no congenital divine prohibition, which means that this treasure cannot be sacrificed by others, and no one can control it?"

Taoist Hongjun and Taoist Beichen looked at each other, the latter narrowed his eyes unconsciously, and said with a smile: "After all, this is a treasure of humanity, shared by all living beings, it is also possible that it is difficult to be sacrificed by a certain existence."

Taoist Hongjun nodded slightly, but his complexion was a little complicated. There was another possibility, which Taoist Beichen didn't mention, that it was a higher-level existence, which might be able to sacrifice such a treasure.

But the two have their own thoughts, and no one will say anything.

Yang Hui is not a fool, but he has dealt with many affairs in the early days of the Qinniao clan, but for some reason, he has always maintained a strange state. Although his mind is exquisite, he is still like a child.

She also had the appearance of all enlightenment, looking at the Immortal Mark in front of her, blinking her eyes crazily, her eyes full of expressions of longing.

(End of this chapter)