Primordial: Yunmeng Snake

Two streams of light flashed between the sky and the earth, passing through a long arc in the sky, dividing the originally thin clouds. The sunlight fell on the Xijiang River, and the light and water merged into a line to separate the blue and white.

"Qi, do you think we will be beaten when we go back this time?"

Taichi got slightly excited at the thought.

"No, but I'm worried that we'll go back too late this time and won't be able to see the proud master."

Qi didn't know why, but he always felt that after this separation, it would be difficult to see Yangmeishen again, which made him feel a little uneasy.

For Qi and others, Yangmei is a very special existence. He is both a teacher and a friend. He can remind them in time when they take the wrong path.

If Qi was left to choose, he might be more willing to follow Yangmei instead of Hongjun, but for some reason, Yangmei never mentioned this matter.

Obviously he knew that once he opened his mouth, many people might not refuse.

In the chaos, Yangmei kept passing through the chaotic storms, but even after crossing like this, he was not contaminated at all.

After all, they are destined but not separated, I sigh in my heart with raised eyebrows.

He can no longer be tainted by the cause and effect of the Great Desolation, otherwise all his previous hard work will be in vain.

Even though he likes and values ​​Qihe Taiyi and others very much, he cannot do so because he knows that these five people are too important in the world.

Five people are involved in too many causes and effects.

Fuxi and Nuwa were born on the branches of Buzhou Mountain and were part of the pillars of heaven and earth. They were born to shoulder the heavy responsibility of humanity.

It was for the manifestation of humanity. His heels were not as good as the two of them, but he was already working so hard. If he wanted to take them away, he would be ignoring the efforts of many friends, and he could not do this.

Emperor Jun, Taiyi is the god of the sun and stars, commanding the yang energy of the ancient world. He himself has great luck and carries heavy responsibilities.

His future is also one of the protagonists of a great catastrophe destined by heaven. He raised his eyebrows and speculated on many things, but he couldn't even tell him.

He couldn't even say it out loud, but the appearance of the Chaos Bell reminded him of many things, which might also involve the plans between the Three Emperors and the Star God.

These things were all the reasons that made Yang Mei stop. He believed that the Three Emperors must have a reason to do this, and he must also believe that the Three Emperors had their reasons for doing so.

As for Qi, raising eyebrows has the most complicated senses for him, and he feels the most similar to him. He knows that once he says it, Qi will definitely follow him, just like when he first met the Emperor of Thailand.

But he didn't want to mention it to Qi because of this. What would have happened if he had made another choice for this person who was most similar to him?

Yangmei doesn't know, but he doesn't want Qi to follow his old path, because at best, Qi will become the second Yangmei instead of the first Qi.

Raising his eyebrows, he suddenly stopped in the chaos, looking at the world that suddenly appeared in front of him. It was extremely stable, and there were even creatures born inside it.

"Is this the reason why Dao wants to go to chaos?"

He raised his eyebrows and murmured to himself.

"There are infinite possibilities, but unfortunately, this possibility has to be exterminated by my own hands."

He didn't know what the plans of those ancient gods were, but he knew that not allowing them to return was always the right thing for the prehistoric world.

"Although chaos is vast and boundless, it should be the retreat for us and other innate saints, not the future of chaotic creatures like you."

The raised eyebrows are concentrated in the eyes, directly seeing through the obstruction of the world's fetal membrane, and easily scanning the inside of the world.

I saw all kinds of strange creatures in it, which were completely different from those in the ancient times, whether it was the method of cultivation or the appearance of the Tao.

"The world created by the Great God Pangu, whether it is chaos or prehistoric times, should be owned by us gods."

"After all, Hongmeng has Tao, and God and Tao are the same."

A willow branch appears on the barrier of the world's fetal membrane, easily piercing it, and continues to grow in the world.

In the blink of an eye, this world suddenly collapsed.

Yangmei doesn't care about the demise of this world. As he said, today's chaos has long been regarded as the exclusive land of Shinto by the Innate Divine, even though this is just a decision made by him and a few old friends.

From the time Taihuang brought Yangmei to Chaos for the first time, only to find that it did not have the same suppression as before and allowed him to take action as he pleased, he knew that the future of Shinto was not in the prehistoric era.

The avenue will eventually return to chaos, but Shinto can only have infinite possibilities by following the avenue.

During that outing, the Emperor of Tai did not communicate with the Emperor of Heaven and Earth. It seemed that from then on, the three emperors were no longer one in Yangmei's heart.

But today is different from the past. Yangmei also has his own thoughts about Chaos. He has feelings for Honghuang, and he doesn't know what the three emperors are planning.

But in his opinion, controlling chaos with innate sanctity is something he can do.

The Innate Sacred usually would not take action against the Great Desolate, so that he could ensure that both the Great Desolate and the Shinto would be safe and sound.

They will lay a solid foundation for Shinto in the chaos. As for how to escape from the chaos, it depends on the innate sacred self of the younger generations.

Qi and Taiyi were still accelerating, and two divine lights pierced the sky, leaving two long rainbows in the sky, as if they suddenly appeared.

Thousands of years later, Qi and Taiyi finally arrived at Yunmengze, only to find that only Nuwa, Fuxi and Dijun greeted them.

"Has the Master Raised His Eyes gone already?"

Qi's voice was slightly lowered.

Nuwa Fuxi was a little confused about this, but she still replied:

"Well, the great god left Yunmengze a thousand years ago. It seems that he was in a hurry. He passed the inheritance to Dijun and disappeared after saying a word."

Qi was silent for a moment and said:

"It seems that it will be difficult to meet again in the future."

"Hmm?"

Nuwa and Fuxi were very confused, but Dijun came out and said:

"Qi is right. Before leaving, the great god Yangmei did mention to me that it would be difficult for him to come to Yunmengze in the future."

Nuwa and Fuxi were both confused at this time. They didn't know why people who obviously got along well suddenly had to separate for a long time.

"But don't worry, we will meet again if we are destined."

Dijun was relieved when he saw this.

Fuxi explained lightly:

"It's not that I'm sad about the departure of the Great God Yangmei and that we can't see each other again, but why do you all know about it, but Nuwa and I didn't notice it."

Dijun smiled and said:

"Originally, I didn't plan to say this, but Qi brought it up first, so I had no choice but to say it."

Qi saw Dijun's explanation and didn't say much, but just glanced between Fuxi and Dijun, and said after a moment:

"Dijun is right, we will meet again if we are destined, and the long time is not an insurmountable peak for us."

"The separation at this time is just for a better reunion in the future."

When Dijun heard Qi's words, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but it was hidden in his eyes.

Qi saw it, but just smiled at Dijun, with encouragement and praise in his eyes.