From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

Although Honghuang in the Tiandao space had his eyes closed, he was very clear about Daodao's every move and listened to His pitiful voice.

He couldn't help but sigh. The emotional changes of this little Tiandao were more than those of any other creature in the ancient world. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was a real creature.

Although the creatures in the tomb-robbing world look weak, any creature in the prehistoric world can destroy an entire city with a flick of the finger.

But it is endlessly vigorous, tenacious, innovative, and its luck turns into a golden dragon, making it worthy of being the master of heaven and earth.

Honghuang thought about the current situation in his own world and couldn't help but focus his attention on the human race in this world.

Born with a Taoist body, the immortal way of this world has not yet fully awakened, but he exists in the world with his own abilities, giving back to the heaven and earth that gave birth to him.

Think about the various tribes in the ancient times who only knew how to take and destroy the ancient world. Why does He dislike them all?

Suddenly, a strange breath came in from outside, and the auspicious cloud that was originally floating with fairy air seemed to be polluted by something, and a black thread began to spread in the auspicious cloud.

Honghuang Tiandao always looked sacred and inviolable as he sat high on the cloud throne, leaning slightly on the back of the cloud chair with his eyes closed and his chin supported by one hand. He looked aloof and noble, yet a little lazy.

Zhang Qiling was squatting under a auspicious cloud holding the little Qilin. His cold eyes were fixed on the strange black silk that was slowly spreading towards him, his fingers ready to pinch some magic spells at any time.

But Mo Jiu lay in Zhang Qiling's arms, and his cute little unicorn nose twitched, as if he smelled something unpleasant.

"Ah!"

The little Qilin sneezed, then wrinkled his face, and then stretched out one of his front hoofs to rub his little nostrils.

It turned over, facing its face towards Zhang Qiling's arms, and raised its nose as if it smelled a familiar scent, and then fell into deep sleep again.

In the dream, Mo Jiu felt like he was soaking in warm and comfortable hot spring water, swimming freely, and there was a sweet smell of snow, just like his little brother's.

Zhang Qiling held the little Qilin in his hands, and looked with clear eyes at the black silk that almost disturbed Mo Jiu's sleep. He freed one hand and began to pinch the purification technique with his fingers.

Honghuang Tiandao seemed to be awakened by Mo Jiu's sneeze. Looking at the strange black silk that came uninvited, he waved his sleeves casually, and in an instant, the invader was dispersed.

A little dirty thing, in front of Him, there is no eye. It seems that this weird little heavenly way and the tomb-robbing little heavenly way are the same, no wonder they have fought for tens of thousands of years and neither can do anything to the other.

But He would not interfere in the affairs of these two unless they were done before Him.

Zhang Qiling turned his head to look at Honghuang Tiandao, and was stunned to see that He could easily destroy the strange origin that was very difficult for Daodao to deal with.

They are both the way of heaven, but the gap in strength is so huge?

"Little guy, it's not bad to be born as a god on earth."

Zhang Qiling was praised by him, and his expressionless face showed a little shyness, but he looked more serious on the surface.

"This is a greeting gift for you."

Honghuang Tiandao thought about it. In his world, it was customary to give a gift to a younger person when meeting him for the first time. It was rare that he liked the two little cubs in front of him, so it was not impossible for him to be generous and give them a gift.

Two golden patterns appeared from Honghuang's fingers and rushed directly into the brows of Zhang Qiling and Mo Jiu.

Zhang Qiling was rushed into the spiritual consciousness by the golden Taoist pattern, and he couldn't help but close his eyes.

Then an angry shout came from outside the space, "Daowen, I only have two cubs, and you want to snatch them away. This is too much!"