[Comprehensive] The Adventures of the Hidden Prince

The sound of the fifty-stringed zither sounded, the sea of ​​blood rioted, and the mountain collapsed in a short time. Coupled with Li Jiancheng's sword containing the power of space, one-third of the entire prehistoric land disappeared.

This one-third has turned into countless small worlds.

In the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun, who completely rejected the law from the prehistoric world, finally got rid of the imprisonment on his body.

The Taoist ancestor who had never stepped out of the gate of Zixiao Palace for tens of millions of years appeared in the almost broken prehistoric.

Hongjun stood in the clouds, and his cold voice penetrated the sky and the earth.

"Nuwa mends the sky, Sanqing condenses Qi, and the lich seals the prehistoric place."

In Wa Palace, the saint with the head of a man and the body of a snake responded with lowered eyes.

In the Kunlun Mountains, Sanqing, who had been waiting for a long time, bowed down to accept the order.

And the remaining Lich remnants are on one side of the Great Desolate Continent, and the group is full of depression.

So far, half of the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan have died, and countless great saints of the monster clan have also fallen. The losses suffered cannot be recovered for thousands of years.

But what's the matter with Guan Hongjun?Being around them now is much better than in the past.

When Hongjun thought about it, he arrived at the land of the sea of ​​blood.

The sea of ​​blood that was originally churning with endless evil spirit has disappeared in the prehistoric continent.

The purple-robed Taoist ancestor ignored Fu Xi who hurried to the vicinity of the Six Paths of Samsara not long after, but was at a loss, and just walked step by step to the original boundary of the blood sea, saying:

"Spirit beads."

There is a faint red light coming from underground.

Hongjun stretched out his hand, and the bright pearl surrounded by red silk slowly fell in front of him.

Hongjun glanced at this innate spirit treasure that had accompanied them through two lifetimes, and the spirit of Qi had already fallen into a deep sleep.

This is not what he expected.

Hongjun probed into his consciousness, and was surprised to find that the Lingzhu didn't suppress and wipe away the power of the law as originally planned, but incorporated it into his soul.Because of this, the Chaos Orb contains a trace of the power of law.

That was originally a ray of power that the law divided under the sea of ​​​​blood to detonate the prehistoric.

That's right, that's right, the Chaos Orb is originally a spiritual treasure of the space system, containing thousands of miles of universe, and when it was traced back, it was contaminated with a trace of Li Jiancheng's spiritual source, so it can naturally accommodate this trace of the power of law.

He just waited for Lingzhu to integrate the power of law into his soul and become his own power.Then from now on, as long as the spirit bead is there, the law will automatically regard this world, including the heavens and worlds derived from it, as part of the universe it is connected to, and will no longer realize that everything that happens here is Not in line with its original trajectory.

When Jian Jiancheng wakes up, no matter what he does, he won't be regarded as a threat by the law because of that spatial supernatural power.

However, in this case, Lingzhu needs to go around in a circle, and use the luck of the human race to fuse the power of this law.

There was a little smile in Hongjun's eyes, and he walked around, Lingzhu still had to go around the world.

I hope this time, when he first met, he wouldn't make the third prince tremble with fright.

"what are you laughing at?"

Luo Hu's black robe fluttered and came slowly.

"Aren't you laughing too?"

Hongjun tilted his head, Mo Zu's eyes and brows were full of happy smiles, obviously, he didn't notice it.

"is it?"

Luo Hu flipped his wrist, and the God Killing Spear automatically returned to his soul, with a very happy tone.

"Big revenge, everything is over, shouldn't you laugh?"

Hongjun nodded: "You are right."

Daozu took back the Chaos Orb and told Luo Hu everything he had discovered before.

After hearing this, Luo Hu raised his eyebrows and said, "That's natural, but this time, you can watch it for me, and then let the Lingzhu be born in the time of killing..."

In Mozu's tone, the meaning of threat was very obvious.

Hongjun said: "No more."

Seeing that the two great experts seemed to have finished their conversation, Fuxi hurried forward and carefully asked about Li Jiancheng's whereabouts.

Luo Hu: mmp I haven't finished talking yet.

Hongjun glanced at Fuxi, and said in a low voice, "He went where he should go."

Seeing Luo Hu's face, Fuxi knew that he couldn't stay any longer, but there was still one thing that had not been resolved.

"This, Master Xuan and Nie Xiaolou...?"

The aura of Bi Luojian and Mandrill Ling is dim, but they still protect the weak soul of their master.

Hongjun recalled the reason why he rescued them back to Zixiao Palace in the first place, and only said: "Let Nuwa stabilize her soul, and then, send them to reincarnation for cultivation."

The world is really a place suitable for self-cultivation.

Fuxi nodded, then saluted the two big brothers, and was about to run away.

Hongjun suddenly thought of something, and stopped him: "The monster clan is in confinement, and the heavenly court is in decline. Since you are the only one with nothing to do, go and reorganize the heavenly court."

what?

"Me? Are you kidding me?" Fuxi suddenly had a bad feeling, especially after seeing the kind smile on the face of Mo Zu.

"It's not bad, you're also like an emperor."

Luo Hu said seriously: "If you feel busy, you can ask some helpers. I can just look at the two Taoist boys from Zixiao Palace. Hey Hongjun, what are their names?"

"Haotian and Yaochi?"

"Yes, they are."

Regardless of Fu Xi's nearly dull expression, Luo Hu made a decision and said, "It's such a happy decision."

The Demon Ancestor dragged the Dao Ancestor away, and the weathered Fuxi standing in place could still vaguely hear their conversation——

"Let's go, let's solve the problem of the Lingzhu first, and then settle the accounts of these years."

"it is good."

"That forum is pretty fun. I found the game I played before it was built. Let's team up and try it out."

"can."

"When that kid from Jiancheng comes back, my record must be higher than his."

"Ah."

……

The black and purple figures gradually disappeared, and Fuxi stood where he was, wanting to cry but without tears.

I'm really busy!Obviously the group of bald men in the west are more leisurely!

At the edge of the prehistoric world, Yuanshi Tianzun, who was repairing the Tianzhu, suddenly caught a glimpse of a shiny object hanging on Ruomu in the east from the corner of his eye.

He went closer to look and found that it was a jade ring.

Yuhuan Qingbi, in the hands of Yuanshi Tianzun, is flowing with the color of water.

Yuanshi Tianzun recognized this jade ring. Not long ago, he saw it on a young man who came to Yuxu Palace to eat and drink.

The real person in charge of explaining education caressed the corner of the jade ring, the exquisitely carved golden ginkgo leaves, and cast his eyes on the distant time and space.

He suddenly laughed.

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Under the deep sea, there is a huge ravine, which is a bottomless valley, and there is no bottom below it, which is called Guixu①.

Under the ruins, there was no sound.

It is the resting place of the gods.

At some point, a golden-red light appeared in the boundless waters.

That light fell into the deepest part of Guixu.

If you take a closer look, you can find that the golden-red bright light is actually separated, surrounding a young man with a handsome face.

The gold is two beautifully carved swords, the light sword roams the dragon, and the heavy sword has no front.

Red is the flame that spreads over the young man, protecting him firmly under the water.

The bright yellow robes of the white-haired youth sleeping deep in the water were scattered all over his body, which was the only bright color in the boundless darkness of Guixu.

What was he thinking about?

Can he still remember how deep the vegetation in his hometown is?