From the Red Mansion to Riding a Dragon to the Great Desolation

"Fellow Daoist, wait a moment." Pan Gu stood up, and after speaking to Chen Xi, he glanced at Tong Tian, ​​"Follow me."

"Teacher..." Tong Tian panicked and asked Chen Xi for help.

Chen Xi didn't look at him, turned around and asked Mo Xuan: "How many crystals are there? I collected some stones in the World of Conferred Gods..."

Pangu took Tongtian and left.

Mo Xuan handed the Dragon Ball to Chen Xi and asked, "Are you not worried?"

"A little bit, although laying eggs is not as hard as human childbirth, but the mana is greatly reduced. Even if you are not in confinement, you should try to do as little strenuous exercise as possible." Chen Xi's spiritual thoughts covered Buzhou Mountain, frightening the gods and demons in the mountain who were just listening, Take out stones from your sleeves.

The corner of Mo Xuan's mouth twitched: "Aren't you the happiest?"

"As the saying goes, the father is kind and the son is filial. If the son is not filial, you can't blame the father for being unkind. What's more, he is the one who recognizes the father god." Chen Xi held the dragon ball to refine the crystal.

The crystals refined by the two were enough to build a palace. When Pan Gu came back, he threw the Tongtian he was carrying on the ground.

Pangu's mana was a bit overdrawn, and Chen Xi brushed him two times in a row to heal the holy light recovery.

Tongtian's skin was not injured, but his internal mana was exhausted, his soul shrank, and he was paralyzed on the ground like a piece of bread. He didn't know what kind of torture he had experienced.

Pan Gu is a loving father, and he cupped his hands towards Chen Xi: "Please trouble him, Fellow Daoist..."

"No, no, no need!" Tong Tian was so frightened that he instantly revived, his face was horrified, and he scrambled, "I offended Father God, so I should bear the consequences, and I don't bother the teacher to treat me! I will take care of myself slowly, take care of me."

Pan Gu looked at Tongtian thoughtfully.

Chen Xi coughed lightly: "Let's continue our discussion."

Pangu sat down, listened to Chen Xi's way of creation, and occasionally brought up his own understanding of creation, and when he was excited to chat, he created illusions to deduce one by one and confirm each other.

Mo Xuan also joined in, Chen Xi and Pan Gu jointly created the world projection, and Mo Xuan was in charge of destroying it.

The congenital qi gathered, and the aura in Xichen Palace became more and more intense. Tong Tian recovered and kept looking at Pan Gu's belly.

"boom!"

The small world projection was poked by the ink whirlpool's tail, Bu Zhoushan shook, and Pan Gu's face was a little unsightly.

Tongtian rushed over to support Pangu.

"Is baby coming out?"

Pan Gu's expression became even worse, and he kicked the unfilial son away.

Tongtian cried out in mourning: "Father God!"

Chen Xi thought something was wrong with Pangu, so he habitually waved his hand to give him a holy light.

——The holy light formed by the condensed vitality of good fortune.

Pangu let out a "wow" in the holy light, and spit out two balls of spiritual light. When the holy light faded, the spiritual light that saw the wind also turned into two eggs.

The white one is slightly bigger, and the golden one is a little smaller.

The unfilial son Tongtian abandoned his godfather and rubbed his hands around the two eggs, "Godfather has worked hard, I will do it for you to hatch two younger brothers."

"Take it away, and you go too." Pan Gu waved his hand without looking at it.

"You two younger brothers, don't panic. My elder brother and my elder brother are like fathers. I will definitely raise you well, hehe." Tong Tian hugged the two eggs, said hello to Chen Xi, and left with Hong.

Chen Xi took a step forward, "Fellow Daoist needs..."

"No need for treatment!" Pan Gu took two steps back with his face changed drastically, full of awe at Chen Xi's half-raised hand, he coughed lightly, "Let me rest for a few years before thinking about Zu Wu's issue."

Chen Xi was silent for a long while and said: "If I say that Sanqing's birth has nothing to do with me, would you believe me?"

"Believe me, Daoist borrowed your hand to let me fulfill my destiny." Pangu said he believed, but after giving birth to Laozi and Yuanshi, he wasted a lot, and he refused to let Chen Xi restore his mana, so he said goodbye and went down the mountain to find a place to cultivate.

Pan Gu went away with the rainbow, as if afraid of Chen Xi chasing him, the speed was several times faster than Tong Tian.

"It's just improving vitality, repairing and healing, and the effect of assisting pregnancy is not so good that you can conceive through sympathetic breath, right?" Chen Xi was very puzzled, and held a group of good luck in the palm of his hand, looking left and right, no matter how you look at it The treasure that can live to the death of human flesh and bones does not contain the laws of reproduction and breeding.

Mo Xuan echoed: "No, it has nothing to do with you, it's because they don't know what's good."

Chen Xi moved his eyes to Mo Xuan's stomach, "How about..."

Mo Xuan took half a step back, suddenly turned into a dragon and flew into the sky, using his innate supernatural powers, his figure disappeared instantly, leaving only his voice slowly falling.

"Qing Cang has been missing for many years, it's too shameful, I'll go find him."

"Even Mo Xuan was scared away, is it really that scary?"

Chen Xi frowned, and his eyes fell on the gods and demons who were still wandering around Buzhou Mountain.

Although the three thousand chaotic gods and demons were killed almost, there were always sporadic ones who avoided the killing. They were attracted by Pan Gu's preaching, and they were afraid of Pan Gu's killing power.

Chen Xi squeezed five fingers together, compressed the vitality of good fortune into a spirit bead, aimed at a demon god with a fierce aura on his head, and flung it lightly, the spirit bead landed in front of the opponent, the precious light shining very conspicuously.

Seeing the Lingzhu, the demon god focused his eyes, looked carefully for a moment, then raised his head to look at the Xichen Palace on the top of the mountain, twitched the corner of his mouth, not only did not go forward to pick it up, but instead disappeared into a black mist.

Don't pick up the "pies" that fall from the sky, so be wary!

Chen Xi was about to wave to take back the Lingzhu, but Baoguang alarmed the other gods and demons, and several figures approached quickly, so he stopped to wait and see.

The one who came the fastest was Shi Qilin. Qilin is a mythical beast of the earth. It emerges directly from the soil and opens its mouth to grab the spirit beads.

A willow leaf flew over, seemingly light but heavier than Kunlun, knocking Shi Qilin staggering.

A blue shadow fell gently like a leaf falling in the wind. It was a Taoist in green with a willow leaf crown and a willow leaf pattern on his robe.

Shi Qilin bared his teeth: "Hollow willow! I discovered the treasure first!"

Immortal Yang Mei looked at the Lingzhu floating low in the sky, and the streamers of light lingered in layers of laws, and the vegetation grew rapidly under the light of the precious light.

"You and I do a fight, whoever wins." If it is something else, even if it is a treasure such as the Opening God Axe, the Immortal Yang Mei can back down, but this kind of innate treasure with inherent vitality is very important to the body as a spiritual root. extremely important to him.

Shi Qilin has a docile temperament, doesn't like to fight very much, and knows good and bad tomorrow, this vitality pearl looks good, but he doesn't know why his blood churns when he gets close to it, he hesitates for a moment, then takes a step back.

"You owe me once, remember to pay it back later."

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist." Immortal Yang Mei stepped forward to pick up the Lingzhu, waved a willow leaf and hovered in front of Shi Qilin, "Blowing on this thing, even if I am in the chaos, I can still perceive it."

The two negotiated friendly, and the gods and demons who were watching around saw that there was no bargain to pick up, and quietly retreated.

Chen Xi hid his figure, turned into a breeze, and followed behind Immortal Yang Mei.

There is a spiritual lake at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, which is innately protected by restraints, forming an independent cave. Immortal Yangmei entered the cave, sat cross-legged by the lake, turned into a big willow tree, and began to practice with the spirit beads on it.

Chen Xi stayed there for two months, but seeing that the hollow willow hadn't changed in any particular way, he turned around and returned to Xichen Palace.

Kong Xuan is still digesting the insights from listening to the Tao, and has not yet left the customs. Lu Ya is concerned about his parents on the sun and the moon. After asking Chen Xi for instructions, he goes to practice in the sun, while guarding his father and uncle Taiyi who are pregnant.

As soon as Lu Ya left, there was a roar of dragons in the sky.

Two huge true dragons, one black and one green, entered the prehistoric continent from the chaos.

To be precise, it was Black Dragon who beat Qinglong unilaterally.

The two sides were about the same size, but the green dragon's claws were not sharp enough, so they could only leave white marks on the black dragon's scales, and every time the black dragon lowered its claws, it would make a bloody groove.

Dragon scales flew, and dragon blood rained like rain.

"Leave the dragon under the claws of the palace master. If you are disfigured, you will not be able to find your Taoist companion." Qinglong wailed and begged for mercy, gave up struggling, and hunched up his body.

With a flick of the black dragon's tail, he slammed the green dragon like a ball.

Buzhou Mountain vibrated and shook, but fortunately it opened just like today, Buzhou Mountain was transformed into Pangu's spine, with the pressure of a great god, spirit beasts except gods and demons could not approach, and there were no casualties.

Standing by the edge of the deep pit, Chen Xi raised his voice and asked, "Do you need treatment?"

"I didn't hit him seriously, he can't die. For a real dragon, this kind of injury can be healed just by sleeping." Mo Xuan turned into a human form and landed beside Chen Xi.

Qinglong twitched at the bottom of the pit and choked up: "Yes, I need treatment."

Mo Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly and reminded: "You have to think about it before you are sure."

"My dragon scale!" Qinglong cried loudly, distraught, "I beg the master of the second palace to heal me."

Mo Xuan snorted softly: "Good words are hard to persuade a dragon looking for death."

Chen Xi deliberately changed his whisk to give the green dragon at the bottom of the pit a holy light treatment, then turned his head and asked Mo Xuan, "What are you talking about?"

Mo Xuan restrained the look of pity in his eyes, and said seriously: "The real dragon is huge and slow to spiritual power. It needs to be treated a few more times, lest you get tired."

"It won't be more tiring than rescuing Pangu." Chen Xi swiped the holy light for nearly ten times before putting away the whisk, "I know you are afraid that your subordinates will be like Pangu, don't worry, I have tested it, and the vitality of good fortune is not so evil, unless the Dao... ..."

Halfway through Chen Xi's speech, his voice froze.

Mo Xuan asked: "How is the Dao?"

"Unless in the fate set by Dao, he is responsible for the reproduction of the race." Chen Xi finished speaking dryly, looking at the blue dragon at the bottom of the pit with dull eyes.

Mo Xuan took a mouthful of Qingcang Qingcang, he forgot for a moment that this dragon was not only a subordinate of the Zhanlong Palace, but also an ancient ancestor dragon, destined to have nine sons.

Count carefully, when you swiped the holy light just now, you swiped exactly nine times.

Mo Xuan was silent, and then comforted: "The fate is like this, what should come will always come, it has nothing to do with you."

Qingcang poked his head out of the deep pit slowly, and met the two pairs of pity eyes, almost startled the dragon to cry, bit his tail to hold back the cry.

Lord, have mercy?

Mo Xuan said in an almost gentle tone, "I'll give you a millennium leave to pursue Taoism."

so good?

Qing Cang was stunned, spit out his tail and lay down on the edge of the pit, asking in disbelief: "Really?"

"En." Mo Xuan nodded, from chasing a Taoist couple to conceiving and hatching eggs, 1000 years is not enough.The corner of Mo Xuan's mouth curled into a smile to make himself look kinder, and he waved, "Go."

"Ang——" Qing Cang let out a long moan in excitement, rushed out of the pit, and shook his head and tail in the clouds and fog in the sky.

"Second Palace Master!" Qing Cang fell down in human form.

"You can worship there, and you can't get close to him. Forget the rule of the dragon couple?" Mo Xuan shouted to stop after 800 meters away.

The rule is that there is this rule, but the standard of getting close is intimate contact, the palace master must be too jealous.

Qing Cang slandered in his heart, and thanked Chen Xi from a distance.

"You don't need to thank me for the little effort." Chen Xi cleared his throat, and told him in a useless manner: "On the way to chase the Taoist couple, remember not to get too close to other creatures. After you find Yuanfeng, remember to bring it back."

Qingcang responded, and happily turned into a dragon and flew away.

"What an idiot." Mo Xuan shook his head. The "good luck" in "True Dragon Taoism" has reached the level of horror to see who is pregnant. The life of good luck changes color when the dragon hears it, and he is afraid to avoid it. With a little focus on other things, I can also know that I can't easily ask the 'Second Palace Master' for help.