Everyone in Honghuang knows that I am pregnant with the cub of Taiyi Donghuang

Now in the prehistoric world, there are three pillars, the Yu clan belongs to Yuanfeng, the Scaled Armor clan belongs to Qilin, and the Shui clan belongs to Ancestral Dragon. Subei has no intention of joining the three clans. Seeing that the three overlords are about to have a good time, he doesn't want to join in the fun.

In fact, what I am more afraid of is meeting the baby's father, after all, the future trend of the Yaozu should be on the two Golden Crows.

The child cannot be returned. It is one thing whether people recognize it or not. The egg was laid by oneself, so I can't bear it.

Walking in the wilderness, but also to make Zai Zai unrecognizable by others, first of all, it must be packaged for the baby.Ordinary blindfolds are not enough, no matter how hard you drop, you can't see through the whole saint.

When accepting the inheritance, he remembered that there was such a technique, and it would be best to use a magic weapon as a support-although he is poor, but his roots and feet are innate treasures, cutting off branches and offering sacrifices can also do the job.

The prehistoric land is vast and rich in resources. He occupied an unnamed hump mountain in Zhaoyao Mountain. There was a flat land cut by a knife on the mountainside. He erected a boundary marker outside, and tidied up a stone cave to make do with it as a cave. , no waste

--He doesn't know much about the cultivation system of the Great Desolation. After the transformation, his own cultivation is not as good as that of Da Luo Jinxian, but the difference is almost the same.

"Come on, stop making trouble, come and eat"

When choosing the name, Su Bei felt that these two characters are domineering, congenital spiritual treasures, rare treasures and secret books, and those who come will not be rejected, don't they mean that they all come?

He didn't realize that the name he chose would affect the child's life, and even make the whole prehistoric world jump in the future.

They all come here to play with the two little stone figures at the entrance of the grotto. Xiaoyi and Xiaoer were enlightened by Su Bei to see the mountain gate. They are not very smart, and their movements are not very smooth. upside down.

Hearing his mother yelling, they all come poking their ass and rushing like a sugar-coated cannonball. He is born with the ability to wear flowers and circle trees. He can't fly, but he can always climb people's heads with precision--that's his recognized nest .

"You're really rude to your mother." Su Bei took him off his head and warned him not to crawl around.

It's not a big deal if it's a clean bird, I'm afraid that if it learns how to roll in the mud in the future, if it's so unscrupulous, it will cause disaster for itself, and maybe it will be bald.

quack

He didn't know if he understood or not, and he yelled a string of Bird Clan secret words, and he couldn't even try to misinterpret them.

Su Bei sighed, he had a far-reaching plan, and education had to be done step by step, so bear with it for now.

Before the retreat, Su Bei went for a walk in the Zhaoyao Mountains, and caught a few strange-looking beasts for rations.

Cold comes and summer never falls, the little stone man in front of the door is buried by wind and snow again and again, and embraced by scorching sun again and again.Every now and then in the cave, there will be noises and rattles to relieve the boredom. It is always Changchun in four seasons, and the years are quiet and good.

Compared with the Paradise of Peach Blossoms in Zhaoyao Mountain, Honghuang's first calamity has also been pushed to the peak. The three tribes of dragon, phoenix and kylin are already at the end of their battles. At this moment, it is as humble as dust, and together with muddy water and rain, it forms a criss-cross water network, winding and flowing on the fragmented surface

These bloody waters contained enormous spiritual power, and wherever they touched, vegetation grew wildly, and there were even wild beasts lying on their sides, waiting for the bloody water to submerge their bodies, thus quenching their bodies and reborn them.

Phoenix feathers and dragon armor can be picked up everywhere, and if the royal family is like this, the rest of the prehistoric creatures can imagine how miserable they are.

At the same time, at the foot of the dragon corpse and phoenix bone mountain, there was a Taoist in Tsing Yi who was walking on foot. He had a broad forehead and square ears, and his facial features were not handsome. Light, the spring breeze from ten miles away brought a warmth, he bent down, picked up the jade dish that was hidden under Yilong's corpse, and then bowed to the heaven and earth.

"From the beginning of the immeasurable calamity in the ancient times to the present, the mountains and rivers have no light, and the people are in a state of misery. Hongjun has obtained this jade plate of good fortune. From now on, he will retreat and realize the Tao. When the Taoism is accomplished, he is willing to save all living beings from the sea of ​​suffering."

Hongjun is swearing to the heaven and the earth that after Pangu opened the sky, he died. Seventy percent of the merits of the opening of the sky belong to the heaven and the earth, [-]% to the Sanqing, and then the luck belongs to all things. So far, it has evolved into the three thousand ways, the way of heaven, and countless innate gods and demons. Among them, the dragon, phoenix and unicorn, luck is not the biggest reliance for them to compete for the master of the world.

They are all innate gods, with the ability to overturn rivers and seas, and move clouds and rain. Because they are above the five elements and the universe, all ethnic groups have no reverence for heaven and earth, and only care about turf competition.

Those who are fearless of heaven and earth will naturally not be favored by heaven and earth. The calamity of dragons and phoenixes to this point is actually just a karmic retribution, and what is exhausted is nothing but the luck bestowed on their clan by the priest of creation.

Hongjun swore an oath at this moment, and was recognized by heaven and earth, and made boundless merits and virtues. One-fifth of his first virtues belonged to Hongjun, three percent was used to create jade plates, and the other two was used to repair the broken rivers and mountains of Honghuang.

Afterwards, Hongjun retreated from the world, devoted himself to enlightenment, and ignored the worldly fighting, and so on for thousands of years, the prehistoric creatures were mixed in the world of fighting, and suddenly he was dizzy by the sound of the great avenue in the void. The direction, but can hear word for word.

"I am Hongjun. Today, I am proving the Tao and becoming a saint. I am grateful for the blessings of the heaven and the earth. After a thousand years, I will open the Zixiao Daochang outside the 33rd Heaven. I will choose disciples and believers under my sect. I will be a great sound for the Dao and benefit all beings."

As the voice fell, a golden lotus of merit burst out at the junction of the sky and the earth. The golden light of merit rose directly from the sky to the earth, standing under the eyes of countless creatures. At the same time, the pressure of the saint poured down. Their hands clasped against their bodies, making them uncomfortable to breathe.

Today, they realize that they are ignorant and ignorant, and there are saints above quasi-sages. Compared with them, saints are the only rulers in this world, transcending heaven and earth, indestructible in endless kalpas, not affected by cause and effect, then It is a quasi-sage who is above all living beings, and the saints who see him are like ants, walking on thin ice.

The reason why saints are holy is to be recognized by the way of heaven. In the eyes of saints, only luck is to be contended for. Huddled in no one's land, secretly licking the old pain from the scar.

The awakened creatures suddenly realized that they didn't know where Saint Hongjun's dojo was? 33 Chongtian is boundless and boundless, even quasi-sages dare not speak wildly, and they can find the dojo that is as small as a drop in the sea in time, and 33 Chongtian is not a place that ordinary fairies can touch.Fortunately, the sage has given him a thousand years, so if you start looking for it now, there is always hope.

For a while, the whole Honghuang was inquiring about the location of Zixiao Daoist.

"Congratulations, master, for leaving the customs." Little One and Little Two first bowed to Subei

"Well, it's lucky to catch up." When Hongjun sent his voice to Honghuang, just as he was leaving the customs, the moss-covered stone gate was lifted up rumblingly, revealing the spotless grotto inside, and the shadow in green clothes slowly stepped on the grotto , holding a short, round, fat doll by her hand, with a fiery robe, lining her skin like fine porcelain, with big and round eyes, as bright as water soaked in stars, and a round wooden bead hanging on her chest , tied up with a red string and hung around Bai Nen's neck.

"Little Master Ann" Xiaoyi recognized the child as the little yellow bird in the arms of the previous owner

"Little One, Little Two" all come to remember their stone playmates. After taking shape, their temperament is not calm, and they are still frizzy.

Su Bei realized that the two stone demons had gradually cultivated spiritual wisdom over the years, so he couldn't help admiring a few words. He asked them if they would continue to follow him. After all, they had spiritual consciousness: "You two already have spiritual consciousness. Running in the prehistoric, I want to stay here and meditate, but I don’t force it.”

The two stone demons grabbed the land and worshiped, saying: "The little demon is willing to practice with the master and serve you and the little master."

The prehistoric has always been the survival of the strong, and the weak can only survive by relying on the strong. Although the two of them are wise, their mana is low. Dongfu, it's not their turn to meditate here, instead of that, it's better to follow Master Zhou Quan.

There is nothing wrong with Su Bei. He used the universe in his sleeves to bring the two monsters into his wide sleeves, soared into the clouds and headed towards the center of the Great Desolate Continent. Sermon timing.

"Mother, where are we going!" As expected of a descendant of the three-legged Golden Crow, after taking shape, his cultivation level is as good as that of a real fairy, and he can control the real fire of the sun.

"Say it, call me dad." At first it was just a bird, calling mother was also quacking twice, only his mother could understand, others couldn't hear it, now it's blatantly not quacking nonsense, outsiders should misunderstand big hair

--Your mother will find a stepfather for you in the future. If you say so, you will not only be a bachelor for the rest of your life.

"Oh" Du Lai Mao nodded his head a little bit, his small mouth shrunk to look aggrieved, coupled with his soft appearance, he couldn't help but make people reflect on whether he had said something serious.

Su Bei couldn't bear it too much, and simply waved his hands: "Call it whatever you want." It's okay to send it to the prehistoric world when it's older.

"Yeah..." Xiaopangqiu's face instantly cleared from the rain.

It seems that the displeasure just now is like a flash in the air, this brat really has nothing to do with him, he can't be arrogant, but fortunately it's just a small fight, it doesn't matter what the loss, he was thinking about it, but his hand was suddenly pulled down violently : "Mom, there is a fight ahead"

"Huh?" Su Bei looked in the direction, and couldn't help being stunned. He saw the swords and soldiers facing each other in front of him. As a sacred tree, his eyesight was better than ever. Gotta laugh.

The appearances of the two sides in the war are very different. Fang is a middle-aged man with fierce swords. He is a real immortal. It can be seen that the body is a beast. The claws and swords change alternately. The blade of the sword gleamed with black light, as it grazed the opponent's flesh and blood, every time he turned his wrist, a splotch of red plum and blood would be brought up.

The rolling red clouds around him also became lighter and lighter.

In terms of cultivation alone, the red-clothed man was obviously a knot taller than the man with the sword, roughly equal to him, but he was crushed and beaten so helplessly. When he caught a glimpse of the man's black chest, he immediately understood that it was the man with the sword. plot

--Indeterminate cultivation in Honghuangli is the only factor to win. If the two sides are not far apart in cultivation and use some low-level methods, it may not be impossible to jump over the ranks to kill people and seize treasures.

"Boy, let your mother lend me a ball of real fire." Su Bei said suddenly, and at the same time, he opened his mouth and spit out a ball of fire, raised his hand, and the fire ball fell into the palm of his hand. The real fire of the sun of all things, in his hands, is like a well-behaved kitten turning its belly, like a body arm, before the blade curls and crosses the man's chest in red, the real fire suddenly turns into a tongue of flame and flings it out.

Tethering the legs of the middle-aged swordsman, the tongue of flames burst into flames, and with a stabbing sound, there was a sudden smell of barbecue, and the pain was severe. The opponent's shuriken could not be held firmly, and it fell to the cloud with a bang.

With a flick of Su Bei's wrist, the tongue of flame slammed into the air, and then circled around the opponent's body. The tiger's sturdy body was instantly tied into a meat dumpling.

"Who murdered your grandpa?" The middle-aged man was scorched by the real fire of the sun, revealing his true face, with a bearded face--a white tiger with eye-catching eyes.

"It's your grandfather and me." Su Bei replied from a distance, without looking at him, he went straight to the man in red: "Are you okay?"

"Thank you fellow daoist for your concern, I'll be fine, just a little adjustment from Xiao."

Hongyun was slapped in the chest by the white tiger demon cultivator, his mana was blocked, and he couldn't raise his strength for a while, and then the opponent's sword was like a waterfall of pear blossoms, which made him at a loss, extremely embarrassed, his clothes were cut by the sword light, The whole person is in a state of rags and embarrassment. If it weren't for the help of the person in front of him, he would be the first red cloud in the world, and he might be about to collapse.

He couldn't help but thanked: "I am very grateful for the kindness of saving my life. If you can use my Hongyun in the future, just say it. If I can do it, I will definitely not shirk it."

Su Bei smiled, don't say it, he really has one thing to ask - let the other party take him to the Zixiao Dojo.

Hongyun has the chance to get Hongmeng's purple energy as a gift from Hongjun, even if he can't find it now, he will definitely find it later.