The ancestors are reincarnating again

Yaohuang Continent.

In the small realm under the Hetuo Peak of Yuhuang Mountain.

Leaving the small world and returning to the body, the surroundings are pitch black, and there is no sound in the silence. Bai Qi's eyes are slack, as if he has not recovered from the previous life.

In his last life, he had been with Kan Wenrui for 54 years. At the end of his life, the man held his hand reluctantly and asked him with a look of unwillingness and worry, whether the two of them would have another life?

He closed his eyes only after getting a satisfactory response, but did not let go of his hand until he died.

"Host."

Hei Qi floated over, perhaps due to sufficient energy, the light on its body was brighter than last time.

Bai Qi stood up, waved his hand to find a blue cassock from the space of the four barriers of life, and put it on, stretching his muscles and bones, only to hear the bones of his whole body making noise.

Looking into the depths of the realm, Bai Qi's eyes flickered with amusement, "This realm is full of aura, it should be the place where some powerful person is buried, if it is placed before the ascension of the original god, it may be a big chance. "

But now that he is a Supreme God, the rare treasures of the mortal world are of little value in his eyes.

Bai Qi thought for a moment, "Let's go and have a look."

"Aren't you not rare?" Hei Qi asked.

"Gods are not rare in nature, but you can use them."

Sooner or later, he will have to refine a body for Hei Qi, and he must practice after becoming a human. Although there are many geniuses and earth treasures in his four-obstacle space, most of them are god-level, and they will not be used in a short time.

Hei Qi was stunned.

Although I am not a human being, I feel that the core of the system is warm. Using human language to describe it should be touching, right?

There was no light in the realm, and he couldn't see his fingers when he stretched out his hands. Bai Qi took out an apple-sized night pearl to illuminate it, and followed the aura to go deep.

Hidden weapons, formations, obscurations...

Dangerous crises in various realms are like a baby playing house in front of Baishangshen, nothing to fear at all, even if you lose a soul and your strength is less than [-]%, it is still enough to deal with the small realm set by a non-flying practitioner .

Bai Shangshen drove all the way to the center of the realm, and after one shot split the barrier that confuses outsiders, the sudden burst of golden light made Bai Qi squint his eyes.

In the huge stone hall, there are countless pills, magic tools, and spirit stones. Even the well-informed Bai Shangshen couldn't help but click his tongue, "This man must have been a local tyrant in his life." '

Picking up a high-grade spirit stone and playing with it back and forth, the transactions of the gods in the upper world are generally all kinds of exotic treasures in exchange for things, while the transaction of the low-level gods is a kind of spirit jade that contains energy.

He may not have seen the spirit stone of the lower realm for a long time.

"come out!"

Bai Shangshen glanced at a place with sharp eyes, and shouted in a deep voice.

The aura in the stone hall rippled and rippled, and a middle-aged man in cassock appeared in the air.

The man folded his hands and leaned over, and tremblingly made a big gift of a junior, "Disturb the god, please don't blame the god."

"Is this place your cave?" Bai Qi asked knowingly.

"Yes."

The man's name is Tao Yun, a cultivator of the Junzong of Shu. He failed to cross the catastrophe and died of a thunder catastrophe 700 years ago.

Bai Qi's eyes were deep, thoughtful, since the treasure here has an owner, the only way to kill the 'soul' is to seize the treasure?

Tao Yun felt a chill down his spine after being stared at, and a sense of crisis engulfed his whole body. He immediately ignored it and said decisively, "The things here are all collected by the younger generation. If the gods don't dislike them, they can play with them."

Tao Yun is generous on the outside, but weeping on the inside.

A wisp of his scattered soul has been trapped here for 700 years, day and night longing for a descendant to come here to obtain his inheritance and take him out.

Now that someone is here, it's a pity that he is not a junior who can be manipulated by him, but an evil god with an aura that scares people to death.

Bai Shangshen was very satisfied with Tao Yun's understanding, so his attitude was a little gentler, "Do you have something to ask for?"

Tao Yun was stunned and struggled for a long time, then gritted his teeth and bowed deeply to Bai Qi with the intention of fighting.

"The junior has been trapped in this place for 700 years. If there is no predestined person to help, sooner or later, it will completely disappear in the world. I beseech the gods to give the junior a chance."

Bai Qi stared at Tao Yun for a long time, until Tao Yun almost lost his heart, Bai Shangshen responded, "Yes."

Looking away from Tao Yun who was overwhelmed with surprise, Bai Qi looked at Hei Qi, "Put everything away."

Having said that, Hei Qi immediately rushed forward and took all the treasures of Yishidian into his own space. Although Tao Yun was amazed by its strange appearance, he only thought it was a spirit beast from the upper realm and dared not ask more questions.

Go to God Realm.

Nanling Mountain Jun Baishen Mansion.

Yan Chen on the couch opened his eyes, the trance in his eyes was fleeting, but he regained clarity in an instant, as if recalling something, a touch of gentleness flashed across his eyes.

Kui Chen lifted up his wide long sleeves, revealing the Ancient Realm Xuanling Soul Cultivation Furnace that he was protecting in his bosom. A soul in the furnace was scurrying about alive and well, very energetic.

The slender fingers poked into the furnace to tease Yihun, who seemed to be angry after being teased, rushed forward dissatisfied and bit Zhenchen's finger hard.

Yan Chen smiled instead of being annoyed, the face that seemed to be frozen three feet suddenly bloomed in spring, amazed everything but unfortunately no one saw it.

"But bored?"

"No hurry, this deity will take you to the lower realm for a walk."

Yan Chen went down to the ground, her cool black eyes swept towards the couch, a drop of blood flew out of her mouth and landed on the couch, and quickly transformed into a man with the same appearance as herself.

After finishing everything, Kui Chen turned around and left the main hall, protecting the spirited soul in the soul-cultivating furnace, and walked towards the well of death leading to the mortal world.

The lower bound is Hetuo Peak in Yuhuang Mountain.

It was noon when Baishangshen came out of the place, the place he was in was a valley, surrounded by luxuriant foliage, not at all desolate as before.

After looking around, Bai Qi realized that the bottom of the valley he was in at this time should be the deep pit blasted out by the gods when the gods joined forces to kill him, but judging from the lush foliage here, it should be a long time ago.

Bai Qi walked forward aimlessly, but he met a cultivator not long after he left, which made Bai Shangshen, who hadn't seen a cultivator in this life for a long time, stiffen.

I thought I had to deal with it, but I didn't know that the other party ignored him and passed him by without seeing him.

"..." Bai Shangshen was a little confused.

Bai Qi walked in a daze, and met many people along the way, some in groups of threes and twos, and some even in groups of a dozen or so.

'Thousands of years have not come to the mortal world, and now the cultivators in the lower realms love each other so much? '

'It is estimated that there are treasures in this world. Tao Yun, who was hiding on the ring that Bai Qi used to hide his cultivation, explained his doubts with great experience.

Since his ascension, Bai Qi no longer cares about the right and wrong of the lower realm, and now he is completely ignorant of the changes in the lower realm.

But when it comes to treasures, Bai Shangshen regains his spirits, treasure hunting is one of his few hobbies.

Bai Shangshen hid in an unoccupied corner, intercepting a lone sect disciple and learned what happened from him.

It is said that 700 years ago, the gods of the upper world came here to encircle and suppress a monster. A great war razed the place to the ground, and there was no grass for a hundred years.

However, two months ago, a pure and powerful aura suddenly erupted from this place, and it was rumored that there would be a rare treasure here, so practitioners from the mainland rushed to this place.

monster?

Did you mean him?

Bai Qi smiled playfully, but his eyes were cold and frightening.

However, it is worth mentioning that he has been in the state for 700 years.

"Damn—!"

Tao Yun suddenly swears, and Bai Qi regains his senses in shock.

"Back then, this old man had been cultivating fairly well. He never left any karma or owed any favors. An ordinary advanced tribulation should have been a sure thing, but that day's thunder tribulation was so frighteningly scary. It struck me as if it was dead. .”

"For 700 years, I have been thinking hard and can't figure out how to offend the law of heaven. It turned out that it was a fight between gods and gods that caused me to suffer."

"..." Bai Shangshen.

'...' Black seven.

That day, Bai Qi was besieged and killed by a group of gods. After breaking out of the encirclement of heaven and earth, he fled all the way to Yuhuang Mountain in the lower realm. He was struck by nearly [-] thunderbolts for two days and two nights. .

This man is also really unlucky, he was going through the tribulation quietly, but the gods who hunted him down smashed him into scum with lightning, and he was really wronged.

"Cough, let's go."

Bai Qi coughed dryly and restrained his expression, apparently not intending to admit it.

However, his original plan was to bring this person out of the small situation, leaving him a chance to fend for himself, but now that he knows the inside story of his death, let's help a bunch more.

'Stop following the treasure hunt? ' Hei Qi asked.

'No need. 'Bai Qi didn't care.

The spiritual power they saw should be the soul power revealed when he repaired his soul. As for the baby, there is indeed a small realm underground, but the rare treasures in the realm have been searched by Hei Qi.

Hei Qi touched his bulging pocket, and was satisfied with his non-existent chest. As for the group of cultivators who were hunting for treasure behind him, he didn't care at all.

Bai Shangshen, who hadn't come down for a long time, was pleasing to the eye, every plant, every tree, every mountain and rock around him seemed particularly lovely.

"Now the aura in the lower realm of Yaohuang Continent is not as good as it used to be, but what happened?"

He still remembered that when he had not ascended, although the aura in the mainland was not as good as that in the God Realm, it was much richer than it is now.

"Return to God's words." Tao Yun replied respectfully, "The younger generation has only learned a few words from ancient books."

"It is said that 7000 years ago, there was a big devil in the cultivation world of Yaohuang Continent. He was supposed to be righteous, but he betrayed his sect, cut off his spiritual roots and fell into the world of demon cultivation. He killed countless people and committed a serious crime."

"Due to too much karma during his ascension, the law of heaven was not tolerated, but he didn't know how to repent and resist the law of heaven, which hurt the spiritual root of Yaohuang Continent. Since then, the aura of the cultivation world has dropped sharply."

Bai Shangshen's eyes lit up, he has a bad temper, he likes it.

But when did the world of comprehension have such a great man?Why has he never heard of it? Could it be that he fell into a struggle with the heavens?Pity.

If this person is still alive, he must have fellowship with him as a confidant.

"What's his name?" Bai Qi asked casually.

"It's called..." Tao Yun thought hard, and seemed to be unable to remember clearly.

"The name should be - Wujiu, it is Wujiu, because until now the demons in the demon world are still enshrining him as the ancestor of the demon, calling him the ancestor of Wujiu."

Bai Shangshen's "??" sounds familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere.

7000 years ago, he should have not ascended to the ascension at that time, and he was quite familiar with the demon world at that time, could it be an old acquaintance?

As he got older, he couldn't remember many people and things clearly.

"As for his real name, I remember it was mentioned in the fragments of ancient books, it seems to be... Bai, Bai..."

"Bai Qi."

"!!" Bai Shangshen's footsteps froze, and he froze instantly.

'...' Black seven.

Great for my dad.