Hong Huang: Qing Lian Taoist

"Father God!"

After Qinglian left Pangu Temple, Xingtian was also brought out by Qinglian. The first thing Xingtian did when he reacted was to bow to Qinglian without any dissatisfaction in his heart.

Qinglian did not answer Xingtian's words, but was thinking about something. Xingtian looked at Qinglian's appearance, without being anxious, and waited quietly.

"Xing Tian, ​​are you willing to leave the Twelve Ancestral Witches?"

After an unknown amount of time, Qinglian's voice was heard.

"Father God, did Xing Tian do something wrong? Please forgive me!"

Hearing Qinglian's voice, Xing Tian immediately knelt in front of Qinglian and begged for Qinglian's forgiveness.

"Xing Tian, ​​get up first, you haven't done anything wrong!"

Seeing Xingtian's appearance, Qinglian immediately explained, and then saw Qinglian waved his hand and disrupted the secrets of this world.

"Father God, what does that mean?"

After seeing Qinglian's actions, Xing Tian became even more nervous. Obviously, what Qinglian was going to say next was of great importance. Otherwise, Qinglian would not have taken action to disrupt the secrets of this world.

"I want you to leave your Wu clan identity and help Luo Hou!"

Seeing the puzzled Xing Tian, ​​Qinglian spoke up. Originally, Qinglian wanted Xing Tian to enter the Hongmeng Holy Land to help Wudao and others manage the Hongmeng Holy Land. But after seeing Lingxi, Qinglian adjusted her plan. With Wudao and others in the Hongmeng Holy Land, nothing would go wrong in a short time. The Wu Clan would not have any mistakes because of Lingxi's existence. But for some reason, Luohou always felt uneasy.

In Qinglian's plan, Luohou is not as simple as competing with Hongjun. The most important thing is to establish the Demon World. This is not as simple as it is said in later generations. Instead, he has to establish a complete world. This world exists as a companion world of the prehistoric world. At that time, the three worlds of Hongmeng World, prehistoric world and Demon World will restrain each other. In this way, it will not be so easy for the strong men from other chaotic eras to descend into the prehistoric world.

Although Qinglian didn't know the reasons why other powerful beings from the Chaos Era came to the prehistoric world, it was never a good thing. The best thing to do was to keep other powerful beings from the Chaos Era outside the prehistoric world and buy more time for all living beings. In this way, more powerful beings would be born in the three worlds.

Under such circumstances, Qinglian thought of Xingtian first. In Qinglian's eyes, both the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Xingtian had the qualifications to become saints. Even if the heaven did not allow it, with Lingxi's help, the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Xingtian's becoming saints were a foregone conclusion. However, the cause and effect involved in the Twelve Ancestral Witches were greater, so Xingtian became the best candidate.

"It's all up to the Father's arrangement!"

After hearing Qinglian's explanation, Xing Tian immediately replied that Xing Tian also knew that Qinglian had chosen him after careful consideration. Under such circumstances, Xing Tian naturally would not have any other ideas.

"Well, then you can leave now!"

After seeing Xing Tian agreed, Qinglian didn't say anything else.

"Father God, Xing Tian is leaving first!"

Xing Tian knelt down before Qinglian and bowed deeply three times. After that, Xing Tian's figure disappeared in front of Qinglian.

Seeing Xing Tian disappear, although Qinglian felt very reluctant, she still endured it. Qinglian also knew that Xing Tian's journey would be extremely difficult and there was even a risk of death, but there were some things that had to be done by someone.

After this, a great general appeared under Luohou's command. He was invincible with a Xingtian Axe in his hand. Although his realm was only at the peak of the Daluo Jinxian, his actual combat power was stronger than many Hunyuan Daluo Jinxians. The name of the Demon God: Xingtian, spread throughout the Western world.

With a wave of her hand, Qinglian severed all the causal relationships between Xingtian and the witch clan. Not only that, Qinglian also sealed all the memories of Xingtian among the twelve ancestor witches. Only when one achieves the Chaos Daluo Jinxian, will these broken memories be restored.

At the same time that Qinglian severed the cause and effect between the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Xingtian, the Twelve Ancestral Witches who were in the Pangu Temple at this time suddenly felt as if they had lost something in their hearts for some unknown reason, and their moods became extremely irritable.

"Brother, I don't know why, but I feel so bad!"

Hou Tu, who had the highest level of cultivation, felt it most clearly and spoke to Di Jiang.

"Little sister, me too, it's like I've lost something, it's such a strange feeling!"

Di Jiang originally thought that he was the only one who had this feeling. After asking, he found out that everyone had the same feeling. Just when everyone was puzzled, Qinglian's figure appeared in front of them.

"What's wrong? You all look like eggplants hit by frost!"

Qinglian looked at everyone's expressions. Although she knew the reason, she still pretended to know nothing and asked.

"Uncle, I don't know why, but we feel like we've lost something, and we feel extremely sad!"

When Dijiang and others heard Qinglian's voice, they couldn't help but explain. When they heard Dijiang's voice, the others nodded in unison.

"It's okay, I just cut off some of your karma, it's no big deal!"

After looking at the expressions of Dijiang and others, Qinglian knew that this matter could not be concealed, so he told everyone, but he did not say what specific cause and effect had been cut off.

However, because of Lingxi, Hou Tu still guessed something vaguely. Although she had lost her memory, Hou Tu still felt as if an extremely important person was missing at this moment.

"Okay, I'll leave now. You should hurry up and practice. Also, more tribesmen will be born in the blood pool. I'll leave them to you!"

Qinglian said to Dijiang and others that according to Qinglian's perception, many consciousnesses have been born in the blood pool in Pangu Temple, and they will probably take shape soon.

"Farewell, uncle!"

After hearing Qinglian's words, Dijiang and others saluted Qinglian.

However, Qinglian did not leave Mount Buzhou, but went towards the top of Mount Buzhou. For some reason, Qinglian always felt as if something on the top of Mount Buzhou was calling him.

"Xiao Qi, wait for me at Fuxi and Nuwa's place!"

Just as Qinglian was about to head for the top of Buzhou Mountain, he felt Xiaoqi's breath, coming quickly towards Buzhou Mountain. After sensing Xiaoqi's breath, he transmitted a message.

"Yes, Master!"

Xiao Qi, who was on his way, headed towards the place where Nuwa and Fuxi were after receiving Qinglian's message.

Qinglian flew towards the top of Buzhou Mountain. This time, there were no obstacles and Qinglian arrived at the top of Buzhou Mountain very smoothly.

"what happened?"

After arriving at the top of Mount Buzhou, Qinglian did not find anything unusual, but that mysterious feeling came from the top of Mount Buzhou.