I have a role in the heavens

In the ancient land of the East, a green dragon hovered in the unknown depths of the void, suppressing the chaotic energy flowing out of the chaos, turning it into innate pure energy. It was hundreds of thousands of feet tall, huge and winding. Hovering, constantly swimming in the depths of the void, he released thousands of innate Yimu Qi, and the blue light shone around the sky, constantly intercepting the extremely violent Chaos Qi, breaking it, turning it into Qing Qi, and sending it away. Entering the wild land, this sky-covering green dragon has a Dao Fruit on its head. It is neither square nor round, and has a black and yellow color. There are immeasurable merits surrounding it, and it has stabilized the chaos with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles. Although it is not without any ripples, But there are only some small waves. This Dao Fruit is the fruit of heaven and earth. It is given by the way of heaven. It is no worse than the fruit of Emperor of Heaven and second only to the fruit of saint. It has supreme power and helps the four spirits of heaven and earth to suppress the prehistoric times. The margin allows all sentient beings in the prehistoric times to live worry-free between the prehistoric world and the earth.

Qinglong heard the message from Master Huanglong to express his thanks. The dragon head turned back to look at the Three Immortals Island in the ancient East China Sea. He saw the ordinary Master Huanglong and returned to his original nature. As one of the Four Spirits of Heaven and Earth, he knew very well that this Master's Taoism had long been He has attained the Hunyuan Dao Fruit, even earlier than other saints.

Back then, Master Huanglong opened up a Great Thousand World and handed it over to Taoist Hongjun. When Taoist used his magical power to bring down the Great Thousand World into the Great Desolate World, the four spirits of heaven and earth knew about it immediately and helped each other. The integration of this Great Thousand World made the Great Desolate World The fetal membrane was stronger and stronger, and the four spirits suppressed the chaos much more easily, giving them some freedom.

Qinglong looked back, his mouth slightly opened, and two ten thousand feet long dragon whiskers at the corners of his mouth fluttered in the chaos, shattering countless chaotic energy and turning it into innate pure energy, which was introduced into the prehistoric world. Qinglong's influence on Huanglong Zhenren Thank you for your response. A wave of sound shot out from the dragon's mouth, stirring up turbulent waves in the endless chaos. The energy of chaos surged endlessly, as if it was going to destroy everything. During the collision, life suddenly appeared and turned into a This small world was just born when it was hit by the huge waves of chaos coming from behind. Everything was destroyed and all life was extinct. It turned into the energy of chaos again, merged into the huge waves, and surged forward.

"Tianzun, you're welcome. The Dragon Clan will still be protected by you in the future!"

Master Huang Long nodded slowly, withdrew his gaze, and turned his gaze to the south, west, and north poles of the world. Each had a huge figure swimming in the chaos, suppressing the prehistoric world.

Master Huanglong no longer paid attention to the four spirits of heaven and earth. Instead, he flicked the spirit bead in his hand and shot it into the little girl's Qingyun. It turned into a bright green moon, shed light and fell into Among the three huge green lotuses, Yimu's fresh air continued to blend into the three flowers. The three flowers bloomed more and more beautifully, swaying in the clear light, just like the Diao Chan under the moon, dancing gracefully and charmingly. The country is beautiful.

But the little girl didn't notice anything, only looking at the ginseng fruit in front of her. Although her mouth was not big, she kept moving. The ginseng fruit was only the size of his two fists. It couldn't withstand her continuous chewing, leaving only the remaining After taking the last bite, the little girl had a trace of reluctance in her big eyes. She closed her eyes, moved her hands, and the last bit of fruit pulp went into her little mouth. She tasted it carefully with great happiness. The bit of pulp was gone in an instant. After being eaten, the little girl couldn't open her eyes for a long time, trying to retain the last trace of the fragrance of the ginseng fruit in her mouth and savor it carefully.

Master Huanglong looked at the greedy little girl and couldn't help laughing. He waved a clear light again to help her absorb the innate Yimu Qing Qi given by Qinglong. Suddenly the little girl's true spirit jumped out of the three flowers and jumped into the depths of the void. The long river of fate, helpless in the river, standing blankly on the bottom of the river, dumbfounded as countless sentient beings rise and fall in the long river of fate.

The little girl was so stupid that it took a long time to come back to her senses. She turned her head left and right, opened her mouth slightly, and said ignorantly.

"Aren't I eating a fruit? How did I end up here? Could it be that the fruit was poisonous and knocked me out? Master Huang Long threw it into this river and wanted to drown me?"

When Master Huanglong heard the little girl's soliloquy, he suddenly felt stuffy in his chest, and his breath was stuck in his throat. He looked speechlessly at the little girl's true spirit in the river of destiny. He worked hard to help her attain the Taiyi Dao Fruit, but he couldn't help it. He just wanted to thank himself, but he actually slandered himself, which made him very depressed.

Master Huanglong didn't think this girl could think so fast and say such outrageous things. He was afraid that this girl would say something he didn't want and didn't dare to hear, so he quickly cast a spell to fish her true spirit out of the river of fate and put it into the river of fate. Among the three flowers, he woke up.

The little girl slowly opened her eyes, looked at Huang Long Daoist who was staring at her angrily, scratched her scalp with her little paws, and said with some doubts.

"Didn't I just fall into a big, big river? Could it be that I accidentally dozed off while eating the fruit and was it a dream?"

Master Huang Long looked at the offline little girl quietly without making a sound. The silence made the little girl a little nervous. He looked at Master Huang Long cautiously with his big eyes and tentatively said with some uncertainty.

"Did I just talk in my sleep?"

She thought that what she said in the long river of fate was just a dream, so she accidentally said it, and was heard by Master Huang Long. Only Master Huang Long would stare at her like this.

Master Huang Long sighed, why should he be angry with this little girl? She is ignorant and stupid, why bother with her.

Seeing that Master Huanglong was no longer silent, the little girl also exhaled, relaxed, and became very lively again. She looked at the other ginseng fruit and said with bright eyes.

"Master Huanglong, your fruit is so delicious, better than all the fruits on the island!"

Master Huanglong looked at the greedy little girl and saw her eyes fixed on the ginseng fruit, and couldn't help but ridicule.

"The deliciousness is gone. This one is reserved for Junior Sister Yunxiao. You can't eat it anymore!"

When the little girl heard this, the light in her eyes suddenly dimmed a bit, but she nodded sensibly, jumped off the stone bench with her dangling feet, took small steps, and rushed into the cave, shouting as she ran. .

"My dear, Master Huanglong from Mazi Cave is here again, and he has brought two extremely delicious fruits. I have tasted them both, and there is only one left. He said he left it for you. Come out and eat the fruits soon!" "

Master Huanglong was confused by the appearance of the little girl. When he heard the familiar pockmarked hole, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. Fortunately, the little girl remembered his name correctly. Looking at it this way, his ginseng fruit was not It was all in vain, at least the little girl could remember her name so that it would not be classified as a pockmarked cave like Magu Cave.