Honghuang: Jiejiao Winged Immortal, I am the Emperor of Fengdu

On Fangzhang Island, Qingyu sat alone on the top of the mountain.

The spring breeze blew over the mountaintops and the mountains, and the weather was magnificent and full of spring.

Just like Qingyu's mood at the moment

, after five thousand years, his cultivation has made a great progress.

This is a happy thing, a thing worth celebrating.

With this thought in mind, Qingyu summoned Taihao, Longwa and Fengwa.

The three of them were overjoyed when they heard that Qingyu had come out of retreat.

"Congratulations, Master, for your further progress."Long Wa and Feng Wa were like children, and they surrounded Qing Yu, extremely happy.

They were just elves in the mountains, and they were able to transform after Qing Yu's guidance, so they were particularly close to Qing Yu.

Seeing this, Qing Yu followed them, after all, he was always in a hurry and rarely accompanied them.

Fortunately, the two of them were also very competitive and never slacked off in their practice.

In addition to the beautiful environment of Fangzhang Island, the two of them have reached the realm of True Immortal after five thousand years of practice. Although it is only the initial stage of True Immortal, it is still cause for celebration. In front of Qing Yu, Tai Hao bowed his head to the ground, and was also happy about Qing Yu's breakthrough.

It is good to take shelter under a big tree.

He is much older than Long Wa and Feng Wa, so he knows the cruelty of the prehistoric world very well.

Now, he is Qing Yu's disciple, and he will prosper and suffer with Qing Yu. Although he is a disciple of Jie Jiao, he has no life. But as Qingyu becomes stronger, he will get more benefits from the profits.

For example, during the previous trip to Jin'ao Island, if Qingyu had not been so powerful, Tongtian would not have given him a True Immortal Innate Spirit Treasure.

He does not think that it is his talent that makes Tongtian look at him differently.

At the same time, Taihao is also very grateful to Qingyu, because until now, everything he has is given by Qingyu, and Qingyu is like his reborn parents.

Qingyu's mouth curled up slightly. Outside, he is the decisive and murderous Qingyu Immortal Venerable, but here, he also wants to be an ordinary seeker of the Tao.

In the past, he has been pursuing the great way, afraid of ending up with the same result as his predecessor.

Now, Randeng is dead, he himself has become a Daluo Jinxian, and has obtained various treasures. He also has hope of the great way, but he is not as nervous as before.

Qingyu suddenly had an idea, and raised his hand. A cut of ancient wood appeared in his hand.

The ancient wood is the dragon blood wood, which is a very special innate spiritual wood. It exudes a faint fragrance and has a strong calming effect.

This was obtained from the treasure house of the innate dragon clan when he killed the innate dragon clan.

At the same time, a dragon tendon appeared in his hand.

This is the dragon tendon of the old dragon. The other party is extraordinary. After the flesh body was swallowed by the Yin-Yang Avenue Treasure Bottle, the scales and dragon tendons were left by Qingyu.

With a wave of his sleeves, the dragon tendon split into several pieces, and then fell one by one on the dragon blood wood.

Then, an ancient zither appeared in front of Qingyu.

As Qingyu's fingers brushed across the strings, a clear and melodious sound spread.

Sometimes slow, sometimes rapid.

Sometimes passionate and surging, sometimes low and sad.

The ups and downs were like spring returning to the earth, and all things revived.

There is no zither in the prehistoric world today, so Qingyu It was the first time.

Qingyu didn't know music at first, but he often tried to figure it out, combined with various memories of his previous life, and finally understood the way of music.

Among them, the most famous song in his previous life,"High Mountains and Flowing Water", was his favorite song.

The sound of the piano was melodious, drifting away with the breeze, and echoing throughout the Fangzhang Island.

Longwa and Fengwa sat cross-legged beside Qingyu, shaking their heads and appreciating the fairy music.

Taihao leaned on the stone slab, squinting his eyes, feeling the heavenly music around his ears.

At some point, countless spirit birds circled in the sky, attracted by the fairy music, and never left for a long time.

Elves danced in the mountains, butterflies played in the flowers, and they were all attracted by Qingyu's piano music, dancing with the lingering piano music.

After a song, everything was quiet.

Qingyu opened his eyes, his eyes bright.

He looked forward, and his heart was moved, telling his own Taoism.

He didn't deliberately pursue anything, but just told the avenue in his heart and discussed everything in the past.

However, even if the Daluo Jinxian did not preach deliberately, it was still a blessing for the creatures in this world.

The spirit birds fell from the sky and stood peacefully in the mountains; the elves stopped dancing and sat upright at the end of the forest; even the dancing butterflies stopped flapping their wings and fell on the flowers.

Taihao, Longwa and Fengwa sat upright and listened to the avenue.

Time passed, and three hundred years passed in a flash.

During this process, creatures continued to transform.

They were just the most ordinary spiritual flowers and herbs, but they gained wisdom and spiritual intelligence due to Qingyu's preaching.

Therefore, after transforming, they all worshiped Qingyu. Then they sat cross-legged again and listened to the avenue. After a sermon, Fangzhang Island began to become very lively, and the previously cold island became lively.

After the sermon, Qingyu did not say much, but arranged Longwa and Fengwa to take care of the affairs of Fangzhang Island.

Dragon and Phoenix are children by nature. They are naturally overjoyed to see a playmate born. Soon they left with these elves.

Qingyu looked at Taihao and began to test his practice.

This sitting lasted for another three hundred years.

Under Qingyu's guidance, Taihao's cultivation also improved greatly, approaching the peak of the True Immortal, and his physical body even made a new round of breakthroughs.

Qingyu told him not to rush to break through, but to consolidate his foundation and broaden his future path.

Taihao nodded and humbly accepted Qingyu's advice. He never took the spiritual fruit directly to break through his cultivation, but quietly polished his magic power and established his own way.

In this way, Qingyu stayed on the island for about three thousand years, and then left directly.

Now, his Qi flower is perfect, and he needs to pursue the next breakthrough.

After leaving the abbot's room, Qingyu flew aimlessly all the way east.

He had some thoughts about the two flowers of spirit and spirit in his heart, but he never landed, and was still pursuing the spiritual light in his heart.

He headed towards the prehistoric continent.

He felt that there, he could find the spiritual light he needed.