Chapter 133
"Your Majesty, now that the Tianbao clan has entered the Immortal Court, we should focus more on the power of casual cultivators." The great power of Daluo bowed to Duke Dong.
"Not bad." Prince Dong nodded:
"When Tian Bao enters the Immortal Court, Qin Yuan, I will remember your merits. When you return to the Immortal Court, I will definitely give you a reward."
Qin originally looked like a young Taoist fairy. She was dressed in colorful fairy clothes and looked very kind.
But its body...
Not that kind.
Her true form is a poisonous wasp and strange beast.
Its toxicity is so high that it can be called a poison that destroys all things, and its Tao realm can reach the level of Daluo Jinxian.
But its heels are not comparable to those of ordinary Da Luo.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Qin Yuan chuckled and bowed before retreating to Duke Dong's side.
Duke Dongwang closed his eyes and pondered for a while, then opened his eyes and scanned the circle of people.
There are seven or eight people in total, and each one is a Da Luo Jinxian.
These are all casual cultivators who follow him...
The leader of the Tianbao clan is not here.
In the vast world.
Bai Chuan's last piece fell, and the chess table, chess pieces, and the figure opposite turned into a stream of light and penetrated into Bai Chuan's sea of consciousness.
Then, Bai Chuan's brows relaxed and he smiled slightly.
"The magical powers developed by studying Hetu Luoshu are truly mysterious."
This calculation ability is really not something to be fooled into.
Bai Chuan raised his hand and appeared under the Qionguan Formation.
‘Old man, come and watch the formation. ’
Bai Chuan said to Su Shiliu who was cleaning.
When Su Shiliu heard the sound, he was slightly startled, then put down the tools on hand and headed towards Qiongguan Formation.
Under the Qionguan formation, the two of them sat cross-legged.
Su Shiliu still looked a little embarrassed.
Bai Chuan first smiled and said:
"Your Tao, Pindao has some clues.
"The sadness Pindao felt when you made the breakthrough that day should be the key."
Su Shiliu blinked and asked softly:
"Master Baichuan, what should I do?"
"Well..." Bai Chuan touched his chin and muttered a few times:
"Don't worry, start by affecting other people's emotions and amplify this sadness.
"If Pindao guessed correctly, it should be closely related to the 'emotional' aspect, so start with sadness and then try something else."
"Okay!" Su Shiliu nodded seriously.
Then, the gears of fate began to turn, eighty thousand years later.
The northwest border of prehistoric times.
"I'm very familiar with this place!" Nuwa raised her head, put her hands on her hips, and looked at the primitive forest in front of her, which was still the same as before, with a hint of pride in her eyes.
He traveled here for a long time before opening the forum to preach in Zixiao Palace.
Nuwa is dressed in red, Hou Tu is wearing a goose yellow shirt, and Chang Xi is wearing a blue and purple gown.
The trio made their debut as a group.
Chang Xi was already full of curiosity about the prehistoric times, very playful, and her background was quite different, and Nuwa was even more so.
The three of them hit it off immediately, and that day they set out from the Great Thousand Realm, traveled through the wilderness, and acted chivalrously and righteously...
"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, look over there." Chang Xi pointed to the west, with some doubts in her eyes:
"Is there a fight over there, or is it?"
"Huh?" Nuwa suddenly became interested and looked over there.
Hou Tu also looked over there.
I saw two Taoists in the west, one fat and one thin, facing a... ferocious beast with their hands clasped together.
Nuwa rubbed her eyes and looked carefully.
It's a ferocious beast, he's one of the royal family of ferocious beasts, Qiongqi.
Hou Tu thought for a moment and then spoke:
"What are they doing? It doesn't look like they are fighting, it seems... they are worshiping the ferocious beast?"
"Probably not." Chang Xi shook her head:
"The greatness of those two Taoists... is quite annoying."
Those two people were none other than the two brothers Jingyin and Zhunti.
The two people's job has always been to sort out the Western land and recruit people who are destined to join their team.
I saw,
"Fellow Taoist Qiongqi, please don't do evil. Wouldn't it be wonderful to convert to the West and enjoy the great road?" Zhunti clasped his hands together, his eyebrows lowered, his compassion undisguised.
"Come to the west of me, enjoy the wonderful Dharma of the west, do some merit as soon as possible, and get rid of the heel of the vicious beast." Jie Yin also spoke like Zhunti:
"This is a matter with a great future. I hope fellow Taoists will not make mistakes."
A hint of fear flashed in Qiongqi's eyes, which was comparable to the Taiyi Golden Immortal level of Yuanshen Dao. He took a few steps back and roared in a low voice.
"Roar……"
After roaring, he took a few steps back, the wings on his back trembling slightly.
Qiongqi can speak, but at this moment, he dare not speak.
Without him, he was just an ordinary little ferocious beast. He just went out and bumped into these two guys, and he didn't dare to say anything no matter how hard he thought.
These two people were in a terrifying state of mind, especially the thin one among them. He didn't even dare to look at him.
Who in the West knows the two guys in front of me?
The Demon Ancestor Dojo back then, Mount Sumeru, is now owned by these two people.
After the war, the West was already a bit barren. Compared with the East, which has a large number of powerful people and outstanding people, it is far behind.
Countless Western creatures have moved to the east, north, and south.
Each of the four places in the ancient world has its own merits.
The east is now full of witch tribes, the north is chaotic and disorderly with thousands of ethnic groups, half of the south is made up of witch tribes, and the rest are all groups of birds and beasts.
In the West, poverty is the main theme.
There is no one, no treasures, no spiritual veins, the Witch Clan doesn’t even want to look at it.
It can be seen that Rahu brought real misfortune to the West.
"Fellow Taoist didn't say a word, he just promised us." Zhun raised his eyebrows and smiled, raised his hand slightly, and put the Qiongqi into his sleeves.
Western Renaissance heritage +1.
"Senior brother, you and I are really lucky today." Zhunti said with a smile.
"Good." Jieyin smiled and nodded:
"A Taiyi-level Qiongqi is also rare in the West today."
The ferocious beasts don’t dare to go out now.
What you face when you go out is:
"Hey! That ferocious beast! How dare you cause trouble! I'll kill you right now to respect this world!"
Regardless of whether they are causing trouble or not, they will be killed by Taoists who suddenly jump out.
Without him, the demon clan is gone, and you, the ferocious beast, are still 'evil'. If not, who will kill you?
Especially in the past few years, the West has ushered in a large-scale ‘dark force’.
The ferocious beast clan is even more miserable.
That dark force is the real darkness.
Others were acting chivalrously, and they were able to fight back.
Those three people are terrifying.
One of them stamped his foot and the ground collapsed, trapping the vicious beast in it.
The other one raised his hand, and the Endless Taiyin Avenue directly froze it.
The last one wields his sword gracefully...
Just because these three people cut all the way from the west-central border to the northwest border, the ferocious beast clan did not dare to show their heads at all.
"Hey." Zhunti sighed, as if there were tears in his eyes:
"That Nuwa is really hateful!
"Our great plan for revival! What happened to the ferocious beast? The ferocious beast doesn't deserve to live? It would be great to join us in the West...
As a result, those three people were too powerful, not to mention the people standing behind them.
Zhunti couldn't even think about it!
Fuxi, Baichuan, Baize, Wu clan, Sanqing...etc.
Who dares to touch Nuwa?
"Junior brother!"
"Brother!"
"Junior brother!"
"Brother!"