The ancestors of the prehistoric people, join the chat group at the beginning

When he got out of the door, he saw a middle-aged scribe standing with his hands behind his back, wearing a Confucian robe, with a lavender jade pendant pinned to his waist, exquisitely carved, with an auspicious aura hidden on it.

This person is the suzerain of the Ghost King Sect, Baguio's father.

"Daughter has seen Daddy!"

Baguio hurriedly stepped forward to salute, but he was relieved.

Thousands of people have come back, and finally there is someone who can talk to them.

"Yao'er, what were you and You Ji talking about just now, I vaguely heard the words 'he has no malice', why, is someone trying to harm you?"

Wan Wan turned around. He had a square face with slender eyebrows, elegant eyebrows, piercing eyes, full forehead, and an air of majesty without anger in his elegance.

"Daddy, it's a long story, let's sit down and talk slowly!"

Baguio stepped forward to help Wanwan to sit in the pavilion in the courtyard, and greeted, "Aunt You, come too!"

"No, Aunt You still has something to do, so I won't bother you father and daughter!"

The relationship between their father and daughter has not been very good, it is rare that Baguio is so close to Wan Wan today, and she does not want to disturb this closeness.

"Go back!"

Ten thousand people nodded lightly.

"Yes, my subordinates retire!"

After You Ji saluted, she retreated.

"Yaoer, who is he, you can talk to daddy now!"

Wan Wan turned around, looked at his slim daughter, and said kindly.

In a blink of an eye, the daughter has grown up, but the scene of the idiot's death in the past is still vivid in my mind, as if it was yesterday.

Back then, when Baguio was six years old, when his wife, Xiao Chi, took their daughter to visit her grandma in Huqi Mountain, the right way struck and her grandma died.

Baguio and her mother were buried at the foot of Huqi Mountain. In order to save her daughter, Xiao Chi cut her flesh and fed her to death.

Wan Wan, who loves his wife deeply, is always worried about this matter, and the father and daughter are also separated because of this.

Baguio was very dissatisfied with his father in the past, but after reading the book of destiny "Zhu Xian" and understanding the cause and effect, he felt his father's deep love for his mother, and gradually he was relieved.

The estrangement naturally vanished.

"Daddy, do you believe in immortals?"

Baguio intimately held Wanqian's arm and asked softly.

"Hmm... Immortals? I only believe in King Tiansha Ming and Our Lady of the Netherworld!"

Ten thousand people were taken aback when they heard the words, and then said lightly.

He was still a little unaccustomed to his daughter being so affectionate, and his expression was a little unnatural.

"Why did Yao'er ask that? What? Did someone lie to Yao'er in the name of a fairy?"

Afterwards, he came to his senses, thinking of the him his daughter had mentioned before, and hearing her say this again.

I gradually had guesses in my heart.

There was a little anger in my heart.

He tricked his daughter who was loved by thousands of people. This person hanged himself because he thought his life was too long.

"It's not a lie. My daughter is old enough to make her own judgment!"

Baguio shook her head, and said slowly, "That afternoon, my daughter and Aunt You..."

In the face of thousands of people going to this father, Baguio pondered for a moment, did not hide anything, and told what he saw and heard after joining the chat group.

Afterwards, Baguio also told the book of destiny "Zhu Xian" completely.

For a moment, in the yard, only Baguio's crisp voice reverberated.

The mood of thousands of people fluctuated with Baguio's narration, sometimes excited and sometimes angry.

After half a day, Baguio's throat was dry, and finally finished.

"..."

But I saw that Wan Wan's face was shaking, and there was a turbulent sea in his heart.

Ren Zu!

A chat group that connects the heavens and the world!

People from other worlds!

The existence above the immortal!

Come across the border, with the blue sky above your head, against the sun and the moon on your shoulders, play with the world in the palm of your hand, and play with fate at will.

At this moment, such an existence is so close to me!

what is this?

Supreme fairy fate!

There are also things that have happened, are happening, and have not happened in "Zhu Xian".

Thousands of people compared it with the reality one by one in their hearts, and found that there was no difference.

Thinking of this, Wan Wan asked excitedly: "Yao'er, what proof do you have for what you just said?"

Even though he believed most of his daughter's words, before seeing the evidence, Wan Wan still had doubts in his heart.

evidence?

Baguio thought about it, since she joined the chat group, she received the "Fairy Fortune Art" from Zhao Ling'er, and after switching to this fairy art, her cultivation has reached the fifth level of Yinshen realm.

Ren Zu gave out red envelopes, and Baguio snatched two celestial grasses.

Later, Ren Zu uploaded a fairy-level martial art "Da Ri Jin Shen Jue", after Baguio received it, he did not practice it.

thought here.

"Daddy, look at my daughter's current cultivation!"

Baguio's body is full of momentum, like the breath piercing a long rainbow, making the wind surge.

The whole person seems to have changed from the little sister next door to a tall fairy.

A pair of beautiful eyes are getting brighter and brighter, as if there are thousands of stars shining, gorgeous and dazzling!

A vague coercion emanated from her body, which made one's heart skip a beat.

After switching to "The Immortal Art of Creation", Baguio's overall cultivation has improved by more than ten times and a hundred times.

"Yaoer, you..."

Wan Wan stared wide-eyed, too shocked to speak.

This momentum is no weaker than his.

You know, ten thousand people are almost two hundred years old, not to mention 200 years of cultivation, at least 160 years.

To be able to achieve the current level of cultivation, one depends on his own hard work, and the other depends on the resources of the Ghost King Sect.

And Baguio.

She is only 16 years old this year.

With all her efforts and calculations, she has only been practicing for ten years at most.

Ten thousand people remember that when he left the mountain to go out to do some errands some time ago, Baguio's cultivation level had just improved a bit. Converted to Qingyunmen's realm, it was at most the fourth floor of Yuqing, which could drive objects to fly.

But now, it's only been a month or so since I haven't seen him, but he has advanced by leaps and bounds, and has reached the realm of the third level of the supernatant, almost crossing a big realm.

Even if you take the elixir, it's nothing more than that!

"My daughter has obtained a book of immortality that can directly reach the realm of immortals, and a book of immortal martial arts that can also directly reach the realm of immortals!"

Baguio withdrew her whole body, turned into the appearance of the little sister next door, smiled and said to everyone: "There are two fairy grasses, my daughter ate one and left one for daddy!"

After finishing speaking, Bi Yao got up and went back to the boudoir, took out a jade box, and handed it to Wan Wan.

Baguio's behavior is almost exactly the same as Huang Rong's.

It has to be said that the daughter is the father's caring little padded jacket, and she will want to leave any good things to her father.

"Is this... the fairy grass?"

Ten thousand people tremblingly opened the jade box, revealing a green, crystal clear grass inside, and asked tremblingly.

No wonder he lost his composure, but what happened today is amazing.

Chapter 132 It's time to rectify!

After taking out the celestial grass, Baguio took out the two celestial formulas from the chat group that directly lead to the realm of immortals.

After listening to the introduction of the two immortal scriptures, ten thousand people went to choose the martial arts scripture called "Da Ri Jin Shen Jue".

Therefore, Baguio passed the "Da Ri Jin Shen Jue" to thousands of people in the way of spiritual thoughts.

"Is this the Martial Code? It's too mysterious! It's much better than my holy gate's secret technique!"

After carefully comprehending the extra information in his mind, thousands of people were amazed.

The Ghost King School is not a small sect, but one of the four schools of demonism.

The secret method of his sect is obtained from the second volume of one of the five volumes of the Heavenly Book, and it can be regarded as a top-notch standard in the entire cultivation world.

But compared to this immortal-level martial arts, it is still not enough.

However, when he thought of the five volumes of heavenly scriptures that his daughter had mentioned, he was relieved again.

The five volumes of the Heavenly Book may be comparable in grade to the Immortal Scripture, but it is only one of them, so what is it compared to the real Immortal Scripture?

Facing the double temptation of fairy grass and fairy scriptures, Wan Wan often couldn't hold back.

Opening his mouth and swallowing, he ate the fairy grass.

The huge innate aura burst out, and the expression of the people changed, and they quickly started to run the "Great Sun Golden Body Art" that they had just learned.

While refining this huge energy, it also converted all the spiritual power into martial arts.

Seeing her father sitting cross-legged practicing the Immortal Scriptures, Bi Yao smiled faintly and stood guard.

I don't know how long it took, Wan Wanqian opened his eyes, his face was radiant, and his aura became more stable.

Apparently it was of great benefit.

"Haha, Yao'er, your father's strength has more than doubled!"

The aura of the seventh-order Yang God Realm radiated from him, and everyone laughed.

Before, his strength was equivalent to that of the fifth or sixth floor of the Qing Dynasty, and he was naturally inferior to Daoxuan of Qingyunmen.

But after switching to "Da Ri Jin Shen Jue" and taking the fairy grass, he stepped into the Taiqing Realm, which is the seventh-level Yangshen Realm.

Now, if Daoxuan didn't have the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, he might not be an opponent that thousands of people would like.

"Congratulations Daddy!"

Baguio on the side cupped his hands in congratulations.

"Yao'er, it's thanks to your help to be able to achieve such a great fortune as a father!"

The father and daughter sat down, Wan Wan said with emotion on his face.

"Daddy, you already know about the chat group. The chance to become a fairy is right in front of you. The only thing we lack now is merit points!"

Baguio said: "The ancestor of Ren once suggested to me to unify the cultivation world, benefit all people, and change the situation of confrontation between good and evil in the cultivation world. What does daddy think about this matter?"

This is the most important thing, and it is also the key for Baguio to tell the whole story.

"Do you want to unify the cultivation world?"

Hearing Baguio's words, Wanwan suppressed the smile on his face, revealing a thoughtful expression.

"This Human Ancestor is right. My Holy Cult has been in decline for a long time. Those little bastards of the righteous way don't remember the majesty of my Holy Cult in the past!"

After pondering for a while, Wan Wan said: "As a father, I have long made up my mind to integrate the holy religion and reproduce the glory of the black-hearted old man 800 years ago!"