All Heavens Gou Xian

"Father." The dragon son Suan Ni, who looks like a lion, took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "The emperor of Dongyin has many means and a big backer, so we are naturally incomparable."

"However, cooperating with it is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger. On the other hand, our dragon family has a great cause. As long as we fight steadily and eat away at every step, we will surely achieve Pangu's great cause."

Long Zi Chi kiss nodded in agreement: "Fifth brother is right, my dragon family is not talking about Tianlong, real dragon, and Yinglong. My Shenlong lineage alone is a gathering of heroes. It can be said that I have the advantage."

"Dongyin Emperor sits under Daluo Tianzun, and Taiyi Daojun is in twos and threes. It doesn't seem like a climate that can make things happen."

Zu Long shook his head in disappointment, these dragon sons of his family should be the vanguard officers, they are good players in rushing to kill the enemy.

The lineage of Tianlong is indeed powerful, but Daozu Hongjun is watching, and the ancient gods of the four seasons are watching; Qinglong, the boss of the lineage of real dragons, has always had the idea of ​​establishing his own family.

As for Ying Long, she is not from the dragon clan at all, she is the concubine of Shinto, and he is the dragon god.

When Ying Long came back, Zu Long gave her a dragon king at most and opened up a branch of the Dragon Clan. In Shinto, Ying Long is the Queen of Heaven, sharing power and glory with the Taiyi Clan.

With such a gap, even a fool would know who to lean towards.

The most important point is that Tianlong, Zhenlong, Yinglong, they are too big, they attract countless eyes, and they move the whole body.

If they wanted to support Zulong, some Da Luo would notice it, and if one Da Luo knew about it, all Da Luo would know about it.

Then play a chess game!

Luozi is eternal, and the layout is prehistoric. It is a wind that starts at the end of Qingping and ends in the grass.Relying on a surprise, playing an unexpected.

Relying on strength alone to suppress will be overthrown sooner or later. The most indispensable thing in the world is heroes who want to rebel and Da Luo who is behind the scenes.

Zulong vaguely remembered that dozens of Pangu epochs ago, the power of the Three Qings reached its peak. Inside the prehistoric world, outside the chaos, branches and collaterals, big Luo gathered, Taoist monarchs like rain, that was a glory.Even the gods of the human race have to receive a Dao book, and the Da Luo of the dragon race has been compiled into the Dao scriptures.

Any big Luo must align with the forces of the Three Qings, and any emperor who wants to register must be granted by a real person.

In the Pangu Era, Yuanshi Tianzun occupied the Xiantian Five Virtues Avenue, Lingbao Tianzun occupied the Xiantian Five Luck Dao, Daode Tianzun occupied the Xiantian Wutai Avenue, and the other Pangu occupied the two avenues. Avenue, almost a third of Sijiu Avenue!

What is this, this is Pan Gu authentic, this is Pan Gu's direct succession.

Then there is no more then.

And in the second Pangu Era, the Sanqing began to split up. The Taoist Tianzun wanted to transform the Sanqing, Yuanshi Tianzun wanted to be the Pangu Yuanshi Heavenly King, and Lingbao Tianzun wanted to be the Taishang Daojun.

"When the water is full, it overflows, when the moon is full, it loses; when you are complacent, you lose, and when you are self-confident, you become foolish."

Zulong sighed softly, turned to look at Longzi Baxia who was sleeping, and woke Baxia up with a cough.

"What about Huoyun Cave?"

In ancient times, Baxia often carried three mountains and five mountains on his back, making waves in rivers, lakes and seas.Later, Dayu subdued it when he was controlling the water. It obeyed Dayu's command, pushed mountains and dug ditches, dredged the river, and made contributions to water control.

It can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, the other eight sons have been trapped in Taijiluo for many years, only Baxia continued the luck and virtue of the human race, and went a step further to touch the threshold of Taisu.

Because of this, Baxia has become a bridge for Zulong to communicate with the human race.

Baxia who was carrying the stele lazily opened his eyes, and said weakly: "That fellow Dayu said, everything will remain as usual."

"As long as you don't destroy the human race, you can do whatever you want."

Zulong nodded.

"...Well, is there anything else?" Baxia asked reluctantly, speaking was too much effort, if it wasn't for Zulong to ask, he wouldn't be bothered to say it.

"No more." Zulong held his forehead and waved his hand.

"Oh." Baxia closed his eyes in satisfaction, immersed in his dream, chasing the illusory Hetu Avenue.

Chapter 6 Do you want revenge on Hongjun?

The river produces pictures, Luo produces books, and the sages follow.

This is the proof that the holy emperors of the past dynasties ruled the human race and governed the world.

When Fuxi was the emperor, the dragon and horse jumped out of the Yellow River with a picture of the river on his body;Fuxi drew the gossip according to the Hetu Luoshu, and since then he has achieved the innate Yidao, and came to the door every day to tell the fortunes of the heavens and Daluo.

This story has three meanings. The first one is that Emperor Fuxi suppressed the ancients and established the protagonist of the human race, the lord of the world. The second meaning is the two artifacts of Hetu and Luoshu, which contain the supreme avenue, which can make people understand The truth of Yi.

The third meaning lies in the dragon horse and the turtle.

The dragon horse is also the benevolent horse, the essence of the river.It is eight feet and five inches tall, with a long neck and wings, and there are drooping hairs on the side.

The tortoise is the underlord, the son of the ancestral dragon.Born with supernatural powers, carrying an inscription on his back, suppressing Wanshui.

The two handed over the Hetu Luoshu to Fuxi, symbolizing the world's water system, and the dragon clan's veins were subject to the rule of the Holy Emperor and included in the circle of humanity.

Since that time, the tortoise has become the mascot of the friendship between the human and dragon races, and later assisted Dayu to control the water, and his status has risen slowly, which is somewhat like the humane ambassador of the dragon race in Huoyun Cave. .

Of course, mascots also have their own self-motivated minds. The tortoise bears Luoshu on his back. If he can chase the illusory dragon horse in his dream and explore Hetu Avenue, he can take a few more steps to a higher level and achieve Xuanwu. avenue.

"The only one among the nine sons who has become a talent."

"Unfortunately, I'm too lazy."

Zu Long looked at Ba Xia and sighed helplessly.

"Baxia." Zulong shouted.

The tortoise looked back lazily again and asked, "Is there anything else, father?"

There was a glimmer of darkness in Zulong's azure blue eyes, and he waved his hand, "It's all right, but you don't want to be obsessed with Hetu Avenue all day long. Sometimes one road doesn't work, so you can take another road."

The Turtle Baxia nodded, barely opened his eyes, and his perfunctory attitude was obvious.

Zulong in the hall squinted his eyes. He just wanted to contact Huoyun Cave through Baxia to do some unspeakable things, but with the vigilance of those old foxes in Huoyun Cave, he would be noticed if he was a little abnormal.

There are some things that are not safe to do behind the scenes, and you have to do it yourself to achieve the desired effect.

"Witch...ah, an ancient and familiar name."

Zulong looks at the end of time and space, and the waves are surging. It is one era after another, and the vicissitudes and traces of the years are silently withering.The brilliant time is buried in the glorious story of the ages, and the tragic song has been circulating for hundreds of millions of years.

Even if it is eternal and immortal, those who are immortal will feel the mystery of time, which is the biggest variable in the multiverse, and all things undergo incredible changes under the stalwart of time.

Time can make decay full of good fortune, it can make the humble ants grow into a real dragon that looks down on the sky, and it can make the most impossible things happen.

The smallest probability in the world, the most unlikely thing to happen, the most incredible thing, multiplied by the infinite time, will expand endlessly.

Things that were impossible have become things that will definitely happen!

Ordinary creatures often can't wait for that era. Even if a fairy lives for a lifetime, he has gone through a calamity, and his lifespan is only hundreds of millions of years. For the entire multiverse, it is a drop in the ocean. humbled.

Only the great Luo can wait on the long river of time, harvest and practice with enough patience.

The years are long and the long wait is destined to have more than one identity.

Zulong was sealed, but Gonggong was not!

"The ancestor of the dragon clan that you sealed has nothing to do with Wu Gonggong, the ancestor of water!"

A human body with a python head, wearing black scales, stepping on a black dragon, and wrapping a green python in its hands, Wu Hengkong, the ancestor of the northern water, was born, showing a simple and innocent expression, laughing a few times, turning into an innate immortal aura and escaping into the long river of time middle!

Zuwu Gonggong stepped into the river water that could drown the infinite world, strolling in the garden, as if walking in his own back garden, and walking around him in a hurry, enough to see the great supernatural power and might of this ancestor witch .

The arrival of Gonggong instantly evoked the reaction of a great supernatural being, the deity of the long river of time, the god of gods, and the crown of the candle dragon!

Although there are legends in the world that the candle dragon hangs down to rule, assisted by the ancient gods of the four seasons, governing the time sequence of the year, and the four seasons of the world, the candle dragon still has great supernatural powers, and it is easy to separate a distraction to see Gonggong.

In addition, a certain Xuanming ancestor witch who did not want to be named opened the back door, and Zhulong left distractedly, without attracting any attention from Da Luo.

"Gonggong, why don't you just stay in Beihai Haiyan, what are you doing here!"

Zhulong shouted coldly.

Beihai Haiyan is the place where Beiming returns to ruins, but it's just a better way of saying it.

A simple and honest smile appeared on the face of Gonggong's Chinese character: "Brother Zhulong, our conflicts are just passing away, and today we are not here to settle old scores. Let's talk about something that is full of vitality and everything is competing for development."

Zhulong turned Shiguang's body, drifted to the edge, and sneered, "For example?"

Gong Gong rubbed his hands like a fly, smiled and understood: "For example, my child, that is, Ao Bing, you have seen it, what do you think?"

"Why don't you pass on the identities of Zhou Guang Zhen Shui and Zhu Jiu Yin to him?"

Zhulong stared blankly at Gonggong for a long time, and finally choked out a sentence: "It's been a long time since I saw you, Gonggong, your morals haven't improved much, and your face is much thicker."

Zhouguang True Water is so precious, it is simply his status symbol of Zhulong, Luo Feng replaced his own job, why he dare not call himself the Lord of Time, he can only call himself the God of River, the reason is that Zhouguang True Water is under the control of Zhulong middle.

"Where, where!" Gonggong laughed honestly, rubbing the back of his head

"I didn't praise you again, hello!" Zhulong roared, inadvertently causing time to reverse, timelines to be disturbed, and the universe to overlap, creating countless rebirth time travel accidents.

After a long time, time returned to calm, Zhulong also calmed down, and asked, "Why do you want me to pass Zhouguang Zhenshui to Ao Bing?"

"That little dragon lives in the real water, but he hasn't even touched the threshold of the Golden Immortal Daoguo. Compared with the geniuses of the heavens and the world, what a waste material!"

Gong Gong smiled calmly: "It is precisely because of the waste that he was selected. Otherwise, it would be a tragedy to choose a genius and take the Seven Great Waters as his own at the last moment and directly pick the peaches."

"Hehe, in the past countless epochs, there were many tragic stories about Da Luo Tianzun fishing, but he became the bait."

"Besides, he inherited the name of Zhu Jiuyin, so that your legend can continue to spread for the next half immeasurable kalpa."

"You can also intervene in the future through him instead of being stuck in the past."

Zhulong was silent for a moment, then slowly shook his head: "Not enough!"

Gong Gong suddenly raised his head, his eyes sparkled and he shouted: "Then add another revenge Hongjun!"

Zhulong hesitated, he hesitated.

"What do you use to convince me that you can take revenge on Hongjun?"

Gonggong didn't answer, but said flatly, "Do you want to take revenge on Hongjun?"

"Don't talk nonsense, the deity asks you, why do you deal with Emperor Hongshi, behind him is an entire human race, this Pan Gu era is the era of humanity!"

"Why are you?!"

"Do you want to take revenge on Hongjun?"

"Zu Long, what on earth do you want to do!!"

"Do you want to take revenge on Hongjun?"

No matter how Zhulong roared and roared, Gonggong only had this sentence.

……

After a long time, a sigh sounded from the long river of time and space.

"You won, Gonggong."

Chapter 7 Surabaya Pavilion

In the final analysis, Zhulong's hatred for Emperor Hong's family is more than anything else. The waiting of trillions of years, the eager anticipation of the people in Pangu in countless ancient epochs, and the thirst for hope in the future, everything has been brewed into a bitter wine called revenge that blocks the way!

Luo Feng Tianzun can afford and let go of the vengeance of obstructing the way, partly because of his cheeky... ahem, broad-mindedness, and partly because Luo Feng's time to prove the way is too short.

Holding various thighs along the way, relying on a piece of innate spiritual light to live in a world where there are no earth immortals, comprehend the immortal essence of golden immortals, and open up a brand new path, from Qi training to the system of Hedao.

After stepping into the prehistoric universe, he advanced by leaps and bounds, and set foot in the Daluo realm within the time of the Yuanhui.

Others say that proving the Dao is difficult, and it is as difficult as a mortal ascending to the blue sky.

Sometimes Luo Feng secretly felt that proving Da Luo was quite simple.

Isn’t it just proving the Tao, you can do it if you have hands, isn’t it just Da Luo, if you fail, you can do it again after practicing for tens of thousands of years.

Therefore, Luo Feng sometimes takes practice very lightly, and does not deliberately pursue every promotion. It is just a normal practice, and he does it in accordance with the general trend. Even if he cooperates with Zulong, it also conforms to the general trend of Xianqin and the unification of the human race. need.

But this move also coincides with the true meaning of the Tao, inaction can only do everything.Without deliberate pursuit of realm, it became too easy.

Zhulong was different, he waited for too long, too long, he had too many burdens, the whole Pan Gu Era was on him, and he couldn't breathe.

He wanted to take revenge on Hongjun, not for himself, but for all the beings in his heart, for the entire past era!

"Accept my name, bear my cause and effect."

Candle Dragon lived up to his madness, showing a simple face like a god, and calmly narrated: "Can that little dragon bear such a heavy karma?"

Gonggong thought for a while, then smiled slightly: "Heaven will send a great mission to the people, and they must first suffer from their will, exhaust their muscles and bones, starve their skin, empty their bodies, and disturb their actions, so they must be patient. , once benefited what he couldn’t do.”

"I can only suffer for Ao Bing first."

Candle Dragon closed his eyes and concentrated, like an ancient spectacle in the long river of time, the natural scenery, after half a day, turned into a stream of water and passed away.