Prehistoric: Twin lotuses with parallel stems

Qingxuan has never been alone in the true sense since he was awakened by a lotus leaf in the prehistoric era.

They have never been separated, and the connection between their hearts has never been broken.

Unconsciously having something to rely on in his heart made him feel at ease and able to walk more calmly in the wilderness. He was never alone on the road and had someone walking with him from beginning to end.

Now that he was suddenly cut off from his spiritual connection, he felt a sense of loss, which was disgusting.

Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Qingxuan looked forward expressionlessly.

There, there was a burly figure sitting cross-legged in the void, squinting his eyes and looking at him. The energy in his body was beyond speculation, let alone indescribable.

Of course, Qingxuan knew his identity in an instant. After all, the Tao Yun on his body was not unfamiliar to him. It was no different from the statues standing in the Wu clan.

Although Qingxuan had had such a premonition that he would meet this existence sooner or later, and he was mentally prepared. After all, he himself agreed with Hongjun's speculation. There was a high possibility that Pangu was not dead. The fake corpse jumped out. Sooner or later.

Due to the intertwining of various reasons, he and Qinglian were the most likely people besides Hongjun to bump into this person, and Hongjun might even have to sit in the back row.

Qingxuan held the ceremony, but did not speak. In fact, he was not sure whether Pangu knew his true origin.

Qingxuan himself didn't know whether the world in his previous life was this prehistoric future.

Rationally speaking, it is natural to think that Pangu knew this.

But there is inevitably a trace of luck in my heart, hoping that I am out of control and that my secret has not been revealed.

In addition, he noticed that the wicked ruler was hanging beside Pangu, a majestic and powerful god, so disgusting.

There is no doubt that what drives the Sky Ruler to play with him is the existence in front of him.

"Do you think there is something in the ancient world that I don't know about?" Pangu Yun said calmly.

Qingxuan sighed inwardly, and the luck in his heart was directly broken.

"Or do you think your insignificant soul can withstand the erosion of the power of time?"

"So, that's not an accident?" Qingxuan asked. Listening to this meaning, he came into the wilderness, and it might be the handiwork of the existence in front of him.

Although he felt uncomfortable being arranged, he was relieved at this moment. At least it meant that he would not be hit by an axe.

"I said that there is nothing in the world that I don't know about. What? You don't believe it?"

Pangu spoke very casually, without any intention of being pretentious, or for him, it didn't need to be like this, it was all based on his own mind and body, without worrying about anyone's eyes.

"Do you want to ask something? I might be able to answer you depending on my mood."

Qingxuan pondered for a while, then pointed at the Heaven Measuring Ruler: "The Heaven Measuring Ruler is said to be unparalleled in attack and invincible. The acquired merits and virtues in Taiqing's hands, the Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda, is said to be unparalleled in defense and innately invincible. If it is used to measure the sky, If we attack the Linglong Pagoda with a ruler, will the result be indestructible or indestructible?"

Didn’t you say you know everything? After knowing that Pangu would not kill him easily, Qingxuan was quite complaining about Pangu directly cutting off the mental connection between him and Qinglian.

Of course, he was talking nonsense because he wanted to see what kind of temper Pangu was and how tolerant he was of him.

Pangu glanced at Qingxuan with a smile but not a smile, and said: "This is easy to handle. I will bring the small tower. You hold the tower and I will try it with a ruler. You will know the result by yourself."

"..."

"Of course, you can try it in another position if you want. Do you want to know the result?"

Qingxuan shook his head. Pangu smiled too kindly. Despite his smiling appearance, this was a ruthless man who could kill all the Chaos Demon Gods with one man and one axe. The key was that he didn't look very particular about his actions.

"Don't worry, I have always convinced people with my virtue. Who is not impressed by the Chaos Demon God? So, do you really not want to know the result?"

Impressed? It's almost the same as laying down a corpse.

"Where is Qinglian?" Qingxuan asked, this was his real concern.

"Of course she's fine, don't worry. Do you have any more questions? If you're done asking, it's my turn."

Qingxuan didn't say anything. It was good that Qinglian was fine. Although he knew that he was fine, the risk faced by Qinglian was naturally smaller. He was just worried that Qinglian would smash the Pangu statue without saying a word and forcefully demolish it. He went to Pangu Hall and started a fight with a group of ancestral witches.

Smashing the Pangu statue in front of the ancestral witches, Hongjun is coming, and the twelve ancestral witches will probably rush forward and fight to the death.

And with Qinglian's temperament, Qingxuan doesn't doubt that she will do this.

If this is true, Qingxuan is worried that Qinglian will suffer a loss. They have never seen the Twelve Ancestral Witches' Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods Formation, but it is definitely not simple.

Pangu waved his hand, and the measuring ruler appeared in front of Qingxuan.

Qingxuan frowned, what do you mean? A meeting gift for me? So generous? But why not give it to Qinglian?

Qingxuan subconsciously felt that he had bad intentions.

"Hongjun should have told you a lot of things, and you even guessed some things more than Hongjun.

Yes, the prehistoric world was evolved by me in order to realize the Tao, and the initial plan of the prehistoric world was laid out by me. "

Qingxuan already knew this, and it was only confirmed by Pangu himself, so he was not surprised at all.

"Do you know why the way of heaven came into being? Why did Hongjun regard it as a glimmer of hope?" Pangu asked.

"Change the world, completely replace the original great road with the way of heaven, and get rid of the established general trend." Qingxuan did not hide it and expressed his guess.

Hongjun, he wants to transform Pangu, erase the traces left by Pangu’s performance, and get rid of the trajectory set by Pangu’s performance.

Pangu nodded: "The Dao of Heaven was born for this purpose. That is the path I left behind. One of the reasons why the Dao of Heaven is weak and incomplete is that it was created outside of my Dao Fruit."

So the way of heaven is an existence created by yourself to compete with your own performance process?

"So what you like is to let Hongjun change the world, or is this what you did with his help?" Qingxuan asked.

"if not?"

"But when you achieve complete enlightenment, don't you want the world to become empty and silent?"

Pangu shook his head: "No, the Tao can be realized in nothingness, and self can be realized in existence. Being arises from nothing, and existence manifests itself in nothingness. The two complement each other, and both can achieve the Tao."

"In that case, wouldn't it be easier for you to directly change the performance process?" Qingxuan was puzzled.

If Pangu himself had no bias towards the fate of the ancient world, Qingxuan would not have any doubts. Anyway, whether Hongjun succeeds or fails, it is the result he wants, so he can just sit quietly on the Diaoyutai and wait for the harvest.

But Pangu obviously acquiesced in what Hongjun did, and even supported what he did. The path he wanted to realize was "existence" and eternal existence.

Then why did he bother to borrow Hongjun's help? Wouldn't it be better to intervene directly yourself?

Or is it that he actually has no power to intervene?

"I just found another way in the middle of my speech. By that time, my speech had already begun and everything had been arranged. It was irreversible. It consumed most of my strength, but I had no energy left to make forced changes. I just It can give birth to another possibility. Since you know that Hongjun wants to erase my influence, what do you think makes Hongjun dare not act rashly? "

"Aren't you worried that you would jump out and chop him?" Qingxuan asked.

That's what he thought. Hongjun now dominates the ancient world and has a deep understanding of the ancient world. At the same time, he does not lack the courage to change the world and can forcibly erase all the original initial arrangements.

Even if [-]% of the innate holiness is erased and the world is reshaped, Qingxuan does not doubt that Hongjun can do such a thing. What Hongjun wants is the continuation of the entire prehistoric world.

Wasn't the reason why he didn't do it because he was worried that Pangu would jump out and give him a blow?

"Yes, and no. I will not stop him, but the power I have left to maintain the performance will." Pangu said calmly.

Qingxuan understood, and Pangu set up a firewall in his performance as an insurance to ensure the normal progress of the performance.

If excessive interference is forced, the power will emerge and correct the original trajectory.

The key is, judging from Pangu's appearance, it seems that he can't erase that power himself.

The program I wrote myself, I wanted to rewrite it in the middle but I couldn't do it. It was a bit awkward, it was too unqualified, Qingxuan secretly complained.

"It's okay to speak directly if you have any ideas. Don't worry, the Sky Axe is in a state of separation in the current time and space." Pangu looked at Qingxuan and said with a smile.

Is this a threat? Qingxuan calmed down.

"So, what do you want me to do?"

"Huh? She is the one who left you, not me." Pangu said.

"..."

Dare you drag me to the wild world to be swallowed by Qinglian? Too much!

In other words, Qinglian was actually Pangu's original chosen chess piece, not him, the time traveler.