[Easy Travel] This is Xianfanduo

The dark moon and the sky are called ghost cars.

The ferocious beasts were raging, and Yang Jian had to go back to the heavenly court to ask for an order to bring the heavenly soldiers and generals to suppress it, leaving only the leader Tongtian and Taibai Jinxing alone in the snow cave.

Li Changgeng sighed: "Looking at the gods in ancient times, they acted recklessly, with such deep scheming, Ancestor Hongjun really has no gods to surpass him."

Master Tongtian sneered: "Though the ancient gods are not his opponents, our juniors, the master doesn't look down on them even more. He will change the color of the three realms with one action by chance, so there is no need to bother to calculate."

Li Changgeng sighed: "Since a long time ago, the gate of the heavenly realm appeared in No. 30 third heaven. At that time, the ancestor of fortune must have had a plan. He wanted to try it and practiced the way of dividing the soul, but Still unwilling to take the risk."

"Coax many ancient immortals to practice that skill. If they succeed, they will be lured to the gate of heaven for a try, and they will never return; if they fail, their souls will fly away. The king Fuxi was still there at that time, beating in an unclear way. So..." Tongtian leader suddenly stopped Sound, everyone knows what happened next.

So Patriarch Hongjun suddenly announced that he would accept disciples.

I don't know how the Master Tongtian learned about this too long ago, or it was just a guess.

After hearing this, Taibai Jinxing nodded.

Passing on one's apprentice's skills, even the Fuxi God King, is not easy to intervene.

Unexpectedly, the obstruction of the god king last time gave Hongjun the heart to remove the obstruction forever.

Thousands of years later, when the spiritual power of the ancient gods intensified and disappeared, many ancient gods died silently... At this time... Hongjun said...

"Before the Battle of the Conferred Gods, Patriarch Hongjun said that it was because there were so many monsters in the world, and mortals multiplied and occupied Jiuzhou, which made the spiritual energy thinner. If everything returns to nothingness, it may be possible to restrain the ancient gods from dying." Li Chang Geng pressed his brow lightly, "Even if we now know that this is absolutely impossible, but going back to that time, God King Fuxi and many ancient gods would still believe it."

Life and death, survival.

Death is too far away for immortals.And when it did come, the god of fear was born.What's more, it is death without reincarnation, and eternal life becomes nothingness.

Ancestor Hongjun seemed to be standing with many ancient gods, thinking of the way of salvation.The way to rescue is also the guess of many ancient gods, otherwise Wang Yang would not be allowed to flood the ancient land.

So Patriarch Hongjun just uttered this guess.That day, most of the monsters in the world were Jiejiao disciples, so it seemed that Patriarch Hongjun chose to sacrifice his disciples for the survival of himself and the ancient gods.

So even the cautious Fuxi God King couldn't see half of the conspiracy from it.

Unexpectedly, this seemingly correct guess turned out to be the heaviest blow that pushed the ancient gods into a place of eternal doom.

The demons die and their souls enshrine the gods, explain the teachings and seal the mountains and lock the formations, the heavens are filled with gods, and the immortals in the world are separated from each other.

order.

The order does not allow the existence of heaven defying.The ancient god who devotes all his strength to destroying the world is bound to not be accommodated by the order of heaven.So for a moment, whether to sit here and wait for death, or to go to the gate of the heaven to fight, became the final choice of King Fuxi and many ancient gods.

In this game, Jujiao is a crucial pawn.But, it's just a pawn.How can a chess piece return to heaven.The Master Tongtian just didn't follow Hongjun's will, deliberately angered him, and gave Fuxi the chance to seal half of his primordial spirit.The ending has not changed, Hongjun Patriarch is still the biggest winner in the Battle of Conferred Gods.

"Master works every step of the way. It seems that it is unintentional, but it has been planned for thousands of years. This time, Fuxi God King did not lose. I am in heaven, and I am convinced by Master." , or how.

"The truth about the demise of the ancient gods is rarely known in the Three Realms. Even if they know a little, they are still wondering if Patriarch Hongjun disliked his disciples, so he insisted on destroying the two religions?" Li Changgeng sighed and shook his head.

The leader of Tongtian Sect suddenly sneered: "The god king has passed away, and there is no master's opponent in these three realms. Thousands of years have passed, even if half of the primordial spirit is controlled, in these three realms, who would dare to oppose the master. Therefore, according to Taibai Jinxing Look, this time, do I have no chance of winning?"

"That should be the case." Li Changgeng said, "You can be destroyed by turning your hands, but you can defeat it by strength. What's more, the ingenious change of the ancestor Hongjun, even the god king Fuxi made a mistake."

The leader of Tongtian, who was in the mid-air, floated around the Venus twice, and laughed: "Master, it's not unreasonable for him to be conceited. The Three Realms are true, let him overthrow. Ha, ha ha ha~"

Laughter echoed between the stone walls, looming desolation.

Ancestor Hongjun took a tour to explain and teach, and Master Tongtian and Yang Jian intervened at this time, which was in line with Hongjun's wishes. He didn't know who to play against, but at this time, Ancestor Hongjun had a clear understanding.Don't intervene, if there is another disciple of the Chanjiao who loses his soul due to the nine-turn Xuangong, and the Twelve Golden Immortals' aggressive temperament is used to it, it is hard to guarantee that they will not rush directly to the Zixiao Palace to kill the ancestor Hongjun.

Ancestor Hongjun's random walk made the two religions tremble.A seemingly inadvertent move of chess, but forced the opponent to only take one step and watch one step.

Sure enough, Patriarch Hongjun has been sitting in Zixiao Palace for hundreds of millions of years, just thinking about this?It's not good to imitate Emperor Beichen and go down to the earth to play the art of war when you're bored, because you just want to jump out of the Three Realms.

Are the golden scales a thing in the pool?Maybe that's all I can think of.Li Changgeng could only sigh again.

Golden scales/Is it a thing in a pool, it will turn into a dragon when it encounters a storm. ... If the situation does not come, the ancestor Hongjun will also create a situation by flipping his hands.

***

Point Cang Island in the East China Sea.

"By the way, that Kunpeng has swam to the South China Sea, and the sea market has also moved away. If you are bored, don't hang around in front of the old Taoist, go there and have fun."

"Master! Don't bother to talk about him! What's the matter with the secret treasure! And! Mirage? Just a few days ago, a monk made a big fuss. Are you sure that I won't be swallowed by a sea monster if I go? ?! Or are you an old man just looking forward to your apprentice practicing quickly? Why don't you come and practice with me, Master?!" Rong Yu jumped up angrily, staring at the old Taoist priest in front of him.Taking this old guy as his teacher was probably the biggest mistake in his life.

"It's nothing. I just want you to practice your hands. That's it." The old Taoist hugged Fuchen.

Seeing him pretending to be confused, Rong Yu knew that he would not be able to ask any more questions, so he went out again angrily.The direction of driving the clouds is the South China Sea.

The smoke is lingering, and there are mortals offering sacrifices by the sea.Press the cloud head to hide in the crowd, only to know the whole story.Those mortals who went missing in the sea market four days ago all appeared on the coast of the South China Sea. Many had bumps and injuries and drowned, but their lives were safe.Fishermen on the seaside communicate with each other, and pass on the stormy fishing season. If they are rescued, they immediately gather around the surrounding villages and towns for sacrifices.

The young man showed a smile, the Shui people are not easy to kill, even if they were furious, they did not affect innocent mortals, they are more than a hundred times stronger than today's cultivators.

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