Primordial: Yunmeng Snake

When Zulong heard this, he remained silent. Yes, people always make choices based on the answers. I never thought that he would also fall into the trap.

"Feel sorry."

Zulong turned around and left Haiyan, no longer waiting for Qinglong's response, and left silently.

Qinglong didn't speak in Haiyan, but quietly watched Zulong's leaving figure.

The losses of the Dragon Clan disciples had long been expected. Notification to Honghuang was just following the original plan, and they did not need to rely on this method to achieve their goals.

That shouldn't be the style of the dragon clan, let alone Zulong's behavior. Just like his rhetorical question just now, how can a person who doesn't take the prehistoric era into his heart make people believe in his rule.

Mount Sumeru.

Rahu was sitting under the Bodhi tree, and the divine light on his body echoed the Bodhi tree. The World-Destroying Mill suddenly turned, attracting his attention.

"Another disaster is coming. Why are there so many disasters in today's prehistoric times? Is the impact of the impending departure of the Great Dao so great?"

Rahu plucked a piece of human destiny from the heaven and earth and threw it into the Great Mill of Destruction.

After a moment, the Great Mill of Destruction became much moister, with water droplets clinging to the millstone.

Luo Hu rubbed his hand on the millstone to wipe away the water droplets, feeling a little confused.

"It's obviously a crisis of an immortal volcano, so why should it be above the water vapor? With the incident of Yunmengze before, those water gods shouldn't be able to cause trouble."

"Did it come from chaos? Did the fetal membrane of heaven and earth absorb too much of the energy of chaos and turn it into water vapor? It's unreasonable."

"And the entire millstone is wet. The disaster will definitely affect the entire prehistoric era, but why don't I find anything in the west?"

Luo Hu once again picked a ray of earthly destiny representing the earth from the heaven and earth, and threw it into the great grinding mill of world destruction. The result was no different from before.

"It's the same as before. It seems that this disaster has even spread to the earth."

This made Luo Hu even more confused. What kind of disaster could affect people and the earth without being discovered by him.

"It seems that the problem lies in the way of heaven, otherwise I would not have any news."

Nowadays, only the Phoenix clan can represent the destiny of heaven. Unfortunately, the destiny of the Phoenix clan is not easy to collect.

But after hesitating for a moment, Luo Hu still turned his gaze to the southern continent, gathered his divine power in his hand, and picked it gently in the air.

The Cai Feng phantom in the immortal volcano instantly became extremely angry. He pecked the outstretched hand hard, but was too late to keep it, so the phantom of the hand escaped.

The change in luck instantly made Yuanhuang aware that she was in the undying volcano. She rushed over immediately and found the escaping shadow.

Unable to catch up, he could only spit out the Yin and Yang Qi from his mouth and brush hard against the shadow. Although it hit, it still escaped.

After a while, Luo Hu's face turned pale, and the shadow of a phoenix feather appeared in his hand.

Luo Hu put his hand in front of him, only to find that the entire palm was dripping with blood, and the divine blood was dripping onto the ground.

After a while, the whole hand seemed to have lost its color and became extremely gray, and the phoenix feather in the hand also fell to the ground.

Luo Hu tried to make a fist, but found that the entire hand seemed to have lost consciousness and disappeared from his senses.

Even the divine blood flowing on the palm has lost its color and has no life at all.

Luo Hou was not angry when his hand became like this. He just picked up Feng Yu with his other hand and threw it into the world-destroying grind.

In his opinion, it was him who acted first, and it was natural for him to be injured. However, he did not expect Yuanhuang to take action.

Seeing that the injury on his hand had not subsided, Luo Hu could only suppress it with divine power to stop the divine blood from flowing, and said:

"The two qi of yin and yang are really difficult to deal with. It seems that we have underestimated the power of Yuanhuang. Her current cultivation level is probably above that of Yuanfeng."

"But this is also common sense. After all, Yuan Feng still needs to manage the affairs of the Phoenix clan, and his training time is much less than that of Yuan Huang."

The world-destroying mill keeps turning, and Luo Hu doesn't pay attention. The fate of the Phoenix family is solid. As long as the results can be achieved within ten thousand years, there is no rush for this moment.

What he needs most right now is to retreat for a period of time to eliminate the damage caused by Yuanhuang to him. Fortunately, Yuanhuang's cultivation is still shallow for him, otherwise the injury will be difficult to deal with.

As Rahu's figure disappeared, the only sound left in the entire Mount Sumeru was the sound of the endless turning of the great mill that destroyed the world.

Suddenly, there seemed to be an unexpected gust of wind. The Bodhi tree shook its body and then became quiet again.

Yunmengze.

Qi and Taiyi play chess in the pavilion in the center of the pool, and the rhythm of Tao flows between vertical and horizontal lines.

Now he was the only two people in the entire dojo with nothing to do, so they could only kill time playing chess here.

Qi's face was light and pale, while Taiyi's brows were furrowed. Playing chess was a distraction, and since he was not good at it, Qi kept pressing him every step of the way.

Whenever he reaches a desperate situation, Taiyi can only break the situation by condensing more Daoyun, but this is not a long-term solution, and Qi Daoxing is not much worse than him.

As a result, there was a situation where one person was calm and calm, while the other person had a frown on his face.

"Taiyi, just rely on brute force to break the game. If you use it for a long time, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive for long."

Seeing Taiyi in such a scene, I couldn't help but joke.

When Taiyi heard this, he did not hesitate, threw down a handful of chess pieces, and surrendered.

"Pray, don't be arrogant. This is just a small trick. If we really fight, if we compare the level of Taoism, I will definitely defeat you."

Taiyi changed the subject, not wanting to talk more about the chess game.

"Someone is angry, I won't tell you who it is, you can guess it yourself."

Qi's smile became more intense. Even though he was a small Taoist, he didn't have many chances to win Taiyi. If he didn't seize the opportunity this time, it would be difficult in the future.

Taiyi rolled his eyes at Qi unhappily, and just as he was about to speak, he suddenly looked in another direction, where the mountain gate of Qi's Taoist temple was located.

Qi also sensed something, and also looked at the mountain gate. A stream of light flew from a distance, stopped at the mountain gate, and turned into a jade bead, floating in the air.

Bai Ling stretched out his hands, took it in his hands, and flew to the pavilion in the center of the pool.

Qi and Taiyi stopped joking, wanting to see who sent the message.

Bai Ling put the jade bead on the stone platform, then slowly retreated, returned to the mountain gate, and didn't stay in the lotus pond for long.

He still had a few immortal herbs waiting for him to taste, and didn't want to add some work that he didn't have to do because of staying in the lotus pond.

After serving for a long time, he has accumulated a lot of experience and understood a lot of things. Most of the time, as long as he does not appear in front of Qi and the others, he will not have much work to do.

As long as he stays at the mountain gate with peace of mind, the master may not call him once for thousands of years, so he can be lazy with peace of mind.

P S: There is another chapter in the evening